The Story of Dafujin Parenting in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 131 The Couple's Evening Talk 2
When it comes to making peace with Mongolia, Hezhuo is not as shy as others.

He Zhuo: "This is what it should be, and this is the responsibility and obligation that Little Treasure cannot escape."

Yinti didn't expect his gentle and docile little Fujin to have this awareness, and was a little dazed for a moment, looking at He Zhuo, as if to see if what He Zhuo said was true.

"Why does the Lord look at my concubine like this?"

Yinti: "The concubines in this palace always avoid marrying far away in Mongolia like a tiger. I didn't expect Fujin..."

Yinti found that Fujin was really frank, which showed that he was sincere when he said this.

He Zhuo stretched his waist, "Actually, from the perspective of my concubine, there is nothing wrong with marrying in Mongolia. Although the living conditions are not as good as those in the capital, it is not a bad thing without the constraints of the capital's etiquette."

"Wouldn't it be fun to let the birds fly in the sky high?"

Now the Manchu aristocrats in the capital are becoming more and more Sinicized. Although there is no door to go out of the second door, they pay more and more attention to etiquette.

"Don't look at me as a civil servant. My brothers and sisters all grew up with my grandfather. My grandfather often said that the Manchus won the world on horseback. Let us not forget our roots. Therefore, sisters, no matter whether they are concubine or concubine, or six years old, they must Learn to ride a horse and shoot an arrow."

Yinti didn't expect that the delicate and soft little Fujin was also good at riding and archery, so he wrapped his arms around He Zhuo's waist and said, "Okay, then let's go to the school ground tomorrow."

"Okay, let the Lord see my heroic appearance." He Zhuo had a smug face. (￣▽￣)~*
Yinti joined in: "Success, master and Fujin Ming'er had a good match."

"Did you see my sixth brother? He was the tallest at the birthday party that day. My concubine is about the same age as the sixth brother. He is the best at playing since he was a child. The sixth brother is good at riding and shooting. My grandfather said back then that the sixth brother is The one who resembles him the most must be a powerful general of the Qing Dynasty in the future.

The Lord is our Great Qing's Ba Tulu, how can you compare with a concubine, let's compare with the sixth brother. "

Yinti was interested when he heard this: "I'm free these few days, ask him out, and let's go to the racecourse in the suburbs of Beijing to race horses."

He Zhuo just wants to pass the day in a peaceful way, and he doesn't want others to know how good he is at horseback riding and archery, and he doesn't want to do things that show off.

"Okay, let's go out tomorrow. I will send the children to Emiang tomorrow morning."

"Well, let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow, I miss you now." After finishing speaking, Yinti pressed forward, covering He Zhuo's small mouth that wanted to object.

The two of them planned well,

However, the next morning was covered with snow, and the plan fell through.

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The couple couldn't go out because of the snow, and they were cooking wine to enjoy the snow.
Little Zhenbao is building a snowman with the servants, his hands are bright red, and he is wearing a red cape, blending with the snow scene into a picture of children playing with snow.

Zhou Fugui came in to report, and called a thousand: "Master, Fujin, the eighth elder brother, the ninth elder brother, and the tenth elder brother are here."

Yinti stopped drinking: "What are they here for?"

Little Zhenbao's ears were sharp, and when he heard that the eighth uncle was coming, he stopped playing in the snow and ran over: "Ama, is the eighth uncle here?"

The little girl's face was flushed, and when she came in, it brought a gust of cold wind. She had a great time playing with the snow, and her coat was a little wet.

He Zhuo knew that his daughter was in good health, so he was not afraid of anything, so he let her go.

He Zhuo helped her brush off the snowflakes on her clothes: "Your eighth uncle and the others are here. Little Zhenbao goes to wash, drink a bowl of ginger soup, and change a pair of shoes. They all stepped on the mud."

"Okay, I'll come play with Uncle Ba after I change my shoes."

After finishing speaking, Little Zhenbao ran away in a flash.

He Zhuo helped Yinti tidy up his clothes, and came out to greet him together.

　Today's Chapter 5

　　
　
(End of this chapter)