Emperor Kangxi sent me to marry

The moment he saw Culun City, Haifeng felt that Duobu's 10,000+ taels were not wasted.

This place was very different from what she remembered.

In the past, Cullen was called "the city", but she didn't really agree with it.

It turns out that there is only one decent building here, and that is my great-uncle's lamasery.My great-uncle returned from Tibet and brought back fifty craftsmen to build temples and shape golden bodies.Since then, Buddhist temples have been continuously added to accommodate more and more practitioners.The temple takes the uncle's residence as the center and continues to expand outwards, forming a circle shape.

Hence the name, "Bokduhule", or "Holy One".

From nobles to slaves, everyone gathered around this circle, randomly selected a suitable place to live, and lived in a yurt.

In the previous life, in order for her and Duobu to have a place to live after their marriage, the Ministry of Internal Affairs built a small three-level princess mansion, and Cullen now had a second center to surround himself with.

Most of the Baqi Baoyi who came from the easy-going pro team lived close to her princess mansion.

But the scene in front of me now really feels a bit like a "city".

The temple is still the same temple, but her princess mansion was changed to be built on the mountain. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.It even has a moat and a city gate tower, just like a miniature version of the Guihua City.

Hai Feng was wearing a silk crown and riding on a small white horse. From a distance, he could see the reflection of the muskets in the hands of the guards guarding the city wall.

While Brother Ten was busy teasing Changchun behind the team, Haifeng asked Duobu in a low voice:
"Aren't you afraid that Khan Amma will be suspicious? If you build it like this, I'm afraid it will exceed the regulations."

"The wall needs to be torn down."

"Demolish it? Then you waste people and money, why build it?"

Duobu didn't have enough confidence. The more he spoke, the softer his voice became.

"I know you often send people to Culun to inquire about information. I don't want you to know in advance that the princess's mansion was built so extravagantly, with only bricks and walls built."

Haifeng stared at her future home in the distance and narrowed her eyes.

"No need to tear it down. This is good. If it exceeds the limit, it will be exceeded. I will find a way. Also, go in later and tell me the truth."

Give me a break.

She sends three or four groups of people to Kulun a year. Even if they are far away from the capital, she can still know about the major events here.

When it came to building the princess mansion, Duobu didn't let her ask in advance, so Haifeng respected his decision and didn't ask in detail.

It seemed that the Lifanyuan and even Chen Tingjing had been informed in advance and kept it secret from her.

Dobu’s money should not have been spent on building a house.Also, hush money.

Okay, that works.

This group of people dare to accept money from anyone.

The group of people advanced towards the Princess's Mansion. When Haifeng saw the huge team that greeted him, he dismounted his horse in advance and walked to show respect.

Dobu's great-uncle, Master Jebu Zundamba, led all the nobles from Tushetu Khan's tribe who could be present in front of the gate of the princess's house, waiting for the return of the couple.

Among the bright and eye-catching silk clothes, the snow-white and holy hada in his hand is particularly conspicuous.

Haifeng dismounted, and Dobu followed suit, walking arm in arm.

The autumn wind has arrived, and the chill is flowing unimpeded on the vast grassland, coming and going freely.The fur trimmed on the cuffs and collar blew up with the wind, causing her skin to itch slightly.

The green grass underfoot has lost most of its moisture and makes a rustling sound with the footsteps.

This is her second hometown after more than ten years of absence.

"Uncle, you have aged a lot."

Duobu heard her murmuring, grabbed Haifeng's hand, and followed suit.

"Grandpa is gone and uncle is old. It's our turn to take over."

"You didn't say anything, why did you ask me to come with you?"

"Oh, okay, let me talk about the important things first. The silver was exchanged for gold sand. I came back last year to deal with my grandfather's funeral. They reported to me that they found gold sand in the river bed. As of this year, they have exchanged a total of about 5 taels. .other"

"Okay, just know this for now. Do you want to treat me today?"

"No, I'm afraid you are too tired. It will be tomorrow."

"Okay, we must set up a banquet tomorrow and I will cook it myself."

As they talked, they walked up to the crowd.

Uncle-uncle still greeted Haifeng with a smile as he did in Cining Palace.

"Your Highness, it's been a long journey." Haifeng received the khata, saluted seriously, and then called Brother Ten to come forward and say hello.

Facing a big occasion, Brother Ten naturally put away his frivolous tone and spoke Mongolian fluently and appropriately.

The moment my great-uncle saw Brother Ten, he suddenly froze. He couldn't give away the hada in his hand.It was only after Dobu pulled him from the side that he came back to his senses.

The small interlude did not attract much attention amidst the cheerful congratulatory songs.

Standing at the front among the female relatives is one of the many wives of the late Great Khan Chahun.At the engagement ceremony that year, he helped Haifeng perform the ceremony.

She first stared at the luxurious silk crown for a long time, and then presented the hada with envy.

"Princess, please come in and have a look. There has never been such a magnificent courtyard on the grassland. The Great Khan spent a lot of thought, just for fear of wronging the princess who was raised and raised in the capital. Just looking at this piece of heart, I feel, Thousands of men combined can’t defeat him.”

Haifeng remembered that Zhong Jihai had said that all Mongolian women envied him and Duobu's undivided love, so he looked around calmly.

Really, those young girls who had to stand behind because of their junior status stood on tiptoes and looked forward. If their eyes were not falling on her face, they were staring at Dobu.

How is this house built?
After drinking the kumiss, the guests went home knowingly and would come back for dinner tomorrow.Haifeng took the initiative and expressed his expectations and satisfaction for his new home in front of everyone.

Everything has been built, and the golden sands will never come back anyway. What's the use of being angry?

She is a fake princess, but she is still an ordinary person from modern times at heart. She has not been eroded by wealth and power. Dobu is different. Even if he is down and out, he is still a descendant of Genghis Khan. He cannot learn how to write the word frugality. .

Taking advantage of the chaos when the guards opened the door, she secretly whispered something into Dobu's ear.

"Does the queen still live in the palace? It's very well maintained, I like it very much."

Dobu proudly pointed to a row of reflective glass windows at the highest point on the hillside.

"I saw this in Moscow, and I immediately thought of you. If I ride home, you can see it immediately through the glass. Then hold Lian'er and wait for me on the balcony."

"I know. How did you get the window?"

"Made. I wanted to buy it, but the Rakshasa businessman said it was fragile and could not be shipped. I still asked the missionary Zhang Cheng how to make it. He said that there are many of these in Paris, and even a middle-income family can install windows. Instead, he I like the colored glaze made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It is said to have bright colors and can be made into various sizes. It even imitates fruits and animals, and it looks like they are alive."

"I'll look for Cheng Dachang's "Yan Fan Lu" for you later. Colored glaze and glass are just that the ruler is longer and the inch is shorter. Colored glass is not heat-resistant and cannot hold hot things, but it is better than glass in that it is more shiny. . It's just that such a large glass window cannot be transported from the capital."

"No, I spent money to open a workshop not far away, and bought a few craftsmen from Shandong. I tried it for more than half a year before I made the first batch. I was in Moscow, and I liked their building. One is tall and the stairs are spacious; the other is like the bright windows. These are the only two places in the Forbidden City that are not as good as Western houses."

Haifeng raised his legs and entered the first courtyard, there was something in his words.

"A glass window is easy to make, but after it is installed, it can deprive hundreds of people of food and clothing. Miyazato's annual expenses for papering windows, buying and selling paper, glue, and craftsmen making paper, up and down, how much People rely on this item to eat; moreover, once the glass is installed, the candles in the house and the charcoal fires used for heating in winter will be cut in half. At first glance, this is a good thing, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which comprador should be cut? They are all the same. On the vine. This is called pulling one hair and moving the whole body."

"So the palace is uneasy?"

"Isn't that true? When Khan Ama heard Zhang Cheng talk about it, he also had some thoughts. I wrote down the pros and cons of both sides in the paper and handed it over. After Khan Ama considered it, he left it alone."

Reform requires both macro-level determination and detailed consideration.

She had done this several times over the years as an improvement by slapping her forehead.Often the starting point is good, but money is wasted. However, there is resistance from below and the specific executor. There are many obstacles, and in the end we can only compromise.

Especially in the feudal court, Kangxi held the most power, and he was a "benevolent king" who always wanted to look good.

If she wants to push this society at the end of its struggle, take another step forward, and be ahead of the world, she must hold the highest power.

The glass windows that could not be installed in the Forbidden City were successfully installed in Culun's Princess Mansion.

It looks like a good sign!
This sudden behavior of disappearing without even saying hello is very annoying to me, not to mention the readers.

There is no excuse. I was purely influenced by a comment and escaped reality for a few days.

This comment said that the heroine in my novel is worse than a six-year-old child at 29.

how to say?

First of all, the heroine’s mental age is 27 years old.As long as this person is not reading at eight times speed, he should be able to remember this most basic setting.Furthermore, no matter how bad my writing was, she would not be so naive as this person said.

My mood was probably like this: I carefully picked out a dress, put on my favorite makeup, and planned to have a good time, but as soon as I left the community, I was pointed at and called ugly by strangers.

Aesthetics are diverse. Since I don’t write articles on my own, I choose to sign a contract with a platform and publish them for everyone to see. Some people like my articles, and some dislike them, which is very normal.

Logically speaking, I should care more about readers and work diligently on coding every day to repay everyone for their support.But I have had this problem before. It is difficult for me to remember when others praise me; when others scold me, it will hurt me for a long time.

This is the remnant of childhood repressive education in my character. I am working hard to erase it. I am really sorry that it has affected everyone who is reading this article.

I didn't have the courage to open the comment area for a short time, and I was a little afraid that if I saw another one scolding me, I might give up impulsively.When I start replying to everyone as actively as I did before, that will be the time when I overcome my weaknesses.

Thank you, you are still here.