Emperor Kangxi sent me to marry

Not only does Bafujin look similar to Haifeng, but he also thinks the same way.

She failed to inflict torture on Sibeile, and Bafujin was about to play with it.

When Zhong Jihai set off from the Forbidden City, Bafujin had already taken Sibeile and rushed to the vicinity of Gubeikou. Every morning, there are a large number of farmers here who want to export to seek survival, waiting to clear customs. Bafujin planned to get out among them and ask a few clever men to find a way to spend a lot of money to forge customs clearance documents.

During the slightly boring waiting time, she passed the time by torturing Si Belle.

There were so many people in the team that they had to spread out in several adjacent courtyards. They gave up all the good horses they brought and sold them to local horse dealers at low prices. In addition, Bafujin brought a lot of money from his private house. With a wave of his hand, he bought all the houses he wanted to live in. More than a dozen families, old and young, were grateful and packed up their belongings and moved out overnight.

Therefore, the wailing of Si Baile is like a drop of water falling into the sea. It cannot stir up any ripples in the noise of polishing weapons and slaughtering pigs and sheep.

The limited means of torture restricted Bafujin's creativity. So far, she has mainly used a horse whip soaked in salt water to whip Sibeile. Sibeile fainted twice, and each time he was woken up by the pain of salt water pouring down from the top of his head.

Bafujin got a little tired of this torture method, so he had Sibeile tied firmly to a chair, nailed the chair to the ground, and interrogated him alone.

"There is a saying, isn't there a saying that you are in pain and don't want to live? It's quite interesting. After struggling for a long time, you didn't even say a word, 'Kill if you want!', 'A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!' and other cruel words."

Sibeile's sight was obscured by the blood, so he couldn't clearly see her expression when she said this. She only subconsciously reacted to the voice, moved her head slightly, and then returned to the lifeless and silent posture.

"Don't be silent, it's so boring."

There was no soldering iron here that could be used to scald people, but Bafujin still ordered someone to build a brazier with a few logs burning in it and a rusty cauldron on top filled with boiling water.

It was dark and hot in the hut, and she was only wearing a pearl-white gauze top with bright red and gold trousers underneath. The trouser legs and cuffs were all rolled up, exposing large areas of snowy skin, and I kept wiping away the sweat with a handkerchief.

A spoonful of hot water was splashed on Sibeile. He was finally so hot that he couldn't help but cursed.

"You charming slut, why do I have such a deep grudge against you that you want me to torture you in such despicable ways?"

"Oh, that's great. Fourth Master also knows that I am a prostitute. It seems that I have a pretty good reputation in the Aisin Gioro family."

"Hmph, those dirty tricks you and Lao Ba played at home..."

"How can my husband and I sleep in our own bed? Why do you make irresponsible remarks behind my back? Do you think I am deaf? There are only so many people in the clan, and if they are passed around, something always reaches my ears. At that time. This is the deep hatred between us, do you hear me? I am petty, as big as the head of a needle, and I am so cute and vindictive."

Another spoonful of hot water was poured down, but Sibeile gritted her teeth this time and refused to cry out in pain to show her weakness.

Bafujin was not in a hurry, and slowly loaded the bullets into the pistol one by one.

"You've seen before how powerful this little thing is. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I finally found a loophole, used my strength, and relied on the soldiers of the fourth princess to hold you in my hand. I want to play more I'll send you to hell in a few days. Although we don't know each other well, you princes are all the same. You are afraid of whatever the eighth master is afraid of. For example, not being able to be the emperor."

Bafujin slammed the trigger, and a bullet entered Sibeile's left arm.

This time, he was really panicked.

The pain was not unbearable, but he clearly felt that the bones were broken.

"Stop! You, whatever you want to do, you can discuss it if you tell me!"

"Haha, you finally know what you're afraid of, aren't you? I knew you were afraid of being disabled. From ancient times to the present, where has anyone with a disability become an emperor? Even with a scar on his face! The eighth master relies on me in everything, and has many scratches on his body I'm not afraid of bleeding from a few cuts, but I'm afraid that the nails in my hands may be crooked and cause scars on his face."

Holding the gun in his left hand, Bafujin took off his armor with his right hand and rubbed the polished nails against Sibeile's cheekbones.

"You choose for yourself, would you rather tattoo on the right side of your face or the left side of your face? How about I write a character for you? I read in Water Margin that there is a tattoo on the face, and I can't help but want to try it. Try it. My calligraphy is very good. I can keep and write beautifully and clearly!"

Sibeile knew that she would really take action and was not just trying to scare him, so he surrendered helplessly.

"Ask, no matter what you ask, I will answer truthfully."

He didn't resist, but Bafujin felt bored. He put down the things in his hands, picked up the Four Treasures of the Study, and wrote down his confession.

"Do you have someone with the prince?"

"I can't say, actually, it's Longkodo. I've had a good relationship with him before. This time during the Northern Tour, Khan Amma will definitely take action against Suo'etu. But he has been partial to the prince for so many years. If something goes wrong, Suo'etu Etu is not dead, and they will not let me go. I gave Longkoduo four Yangzhou thin horses, and he agreed to help me say a few good words in front of Khan Ama at a critical moment."

"Hmph, this lustful and hungry ghost will die at the hands of a woman sooner or later. Is the elixir presented to the emperor poisonous or not?"

"Of course I don't have anything to offer. However, I am not the only one who offers elixirs to Khan Amma. The eldest brother also offers, and it seems that the third brother also offers."

"After Thirteenth Brother tipped you off, what secrets did you and the Emperor tell you?"

Sibeile hesitated for a moment, thinking about how much to say. A large spoonful of hot water fell from the sky, dripping down the Tianling Gai, washing over the red and swollen whip marks, and the pain doubled. He struggled desperately in the rope, but it was all in vain, and he couldn't move at all.

"Bitch! If you fall into my hands in the future, you will die without a burial place!"

Bafujin didn't bother to argue with him, so he added two tablespoons of hot water and poured it over. Sibeile fainted again and slumped in his chair without moving. Bafujin thought that it would be boring if he kept going on like this, so he accepted the guy, put on his outer coat, and went out to ask how the documents for leaving the customs were going.

Most of the people who accompanied her were rough guys from Mongolia, gathering around the campfire to roast some dry food. They didn't quite understand the rules of respect and inferiority in the palace. Looking at her elegant clothes, some even whistled to tease her. Bafujin wasn't angry either, so he simply took off his outer clothes and threw them on the ground, letting them look at them as they pleased. A burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.

The leader, Xiao Taiji from the Tuxie Tuhan tribe, had two eyes that looked like they were sewn onto Bafujin's body. He stared at them closely and handed over a large stack of notes and a small parcel.

"There is a set of ordinary cloth clothes inside. Please change into this satin one, otherwise it will be difficult to get out. The rest has been taken care of."

Bafujin didn't pick up anything, he looked up and down, looking at the tall Mongolian in front of him.

"I didn't bring my maid, and I don't know how to dress myself. You come and serve me."

After saying that, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he just walked into the largest room in the yard.

The soldiers under his command started making noises again, and the strange Fujin was so beautiful that Xiao Taiji seemed to be possessed by a spirit. He took documents and clothes and followed her to find her.

Farmers are not so particular in summer. They only have a broken bamboo curtain as a door to let in the cool breeze. Xiao Taiji looked along the leak in the curtain and saw that the beauty was sitting upright on a chair. She had even put down the clothes she had just rolled up, and she was squinting her eyes to relax. He was inevitably a little disappointed, so he put the things under his arm, picked up the curtain and entered the house.

"Fu Jin, I don't know how to wear this woman's clothes."

"If you don't know how to put on clothes, don't you know how to take them off?"

Her teasing made people feel itchy again, and they couldn't pick it up or put it down. Xiao Taiji really didn't understand what she was thinking, so he hesitated and hesitated, neither going out to avoid suspicion nor taking a step forward to respond. Bafujin found that his method was ineffective, which was somewhat disappointing, and he sighed silently in his heart.

She knew a lot, but most of these things were read by Eighth Prince when he came back from the erotic palace with his storybook and she had only tried it on one man. She didn't even have a deep impression of what Longkodo's nose and eyes looked like. How to capture a man's preferences and confuse him in the shortest possible time, Bafujin had no clue.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. Let me ask you a few words."

"Oh, okay! Okay! Ask Fujin!"

"Look what you're afraid of. Am I a tiger?"

"No. Fujin looks like the fourth princess. When I look at you, I can't help but think of her."

"What, are you afraid of her?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm afraid that we will be sweating. On weekdays, if anyone dares to look at Her Highness the Princess for a second time, Khan's whip will come right over."

Bafujin couldn't help but burst into laughter, and his mood didn't seem as heavy as before.

"How old are you to get married?"

"I'm twenty-two and have three wives."

"Oh... of the three wives, which one do you like best? The youngest one?"

"No, I like the first wife best. She gave me the most sons."

Bafujin felt that this was playing the lute to a cow, and he couldn't find anything useful to say if he continued to ask, so he took off a jade bracelet from his wrist.

"I've looked at all these rooms. They are bare and not covered, and they are not as comfortable as the carriage. I will sleep there at night. You can keep an eye on me. We are doing something big. If anything goes wrong, your house will be in trouble. The sweat is not something to be trifled with. Give this bracelet to your eldest wife, and be nice to her in the future."

"Thank you Fujin."

When Xiao Taiji stepped forward to receive the reward, Bafujin suddenly remembered something and suddenly put the bracelet back.

"Don't rush to get it yet. Let me ask you, do you dare to steal other people's wives? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. These are serious words. I'm not kidding you."

Although this question was strange, Ba Fujin's face was very serious. Na Xiao Taiji looked at it seriously for a while and replied in a low voice:

"Yes, if she is willing, the man in the family doesn't know, so why wouldn't she dare? Fujin, I listened for a long time...you, are you attracted to someone else's man?"

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

"Oh, how should I put it? Fujin, you are so beautiful, as long as you are a man, you should take a second look. As for whether you dare to steal, it is nothing more than that you are afraid that your wife at home will know, or that your man will know, Just one of two."

Bafujin kept these two sentences in his mind and rewarded him with a jade bracelet. Everything is not as tidy as Baylor Mansion outside, and there is not even a clean guy who can wash his face. Bafujin patiently rinsed his mouth with well water, barely ate some roast mutton to satisfy his hunger, and then got into the carriage to rest.

Even though there were people standing guard, she still didn't dare to sleep among a lot of men. If there was any movement outside the carriage, she would immediately open her eyes. The bag of silver and the fully loaded pistol were placed under the pillow, with his finger on the trigger all night.

After finally staying up until dawn, the Blessed Ones got up first, took care of themselves, and then immediately ordered people to burn the carriage, and stuffed the four beiles into a straw truck and hid them. All three hundred people put on peasant attire and mixed out of Gubeikou in batches.

Less than five miles out of the customs, there were retail traders selling large livestock on the roadside. Bafujin bought a dozen horses and led a group of people to escort Sibeile on the road at night, heading straight to Zhangjiakou.

Dragging one person with you was a burden, so even though Ba Fujin set off half a day earlier than Zhong Jihai, the time when he entered Zhangjiakou was not much different. The two of them entered the largest pawn shop in the city almost at the same time.

The shopkeeper had received the letter from Fei Ge early in the morning and had prepared a lot of necessary things for the two female guests in advance. When Ba Fujin saw Zhong Jihai coming, he felt all the grievances he felt from living in the open for several days, and he almost burst into tears. Not caring about anything else, I let the girls take care of me and took a nice hot bath.

Instead, Zhong Jihai went to see Sibeile first, and found that he was covered in burns, whip marks, and had a high fever. He was talking nonsense and turned around to go to the bathing room to settle the score with Bafujin.

Bafujin was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep in the bathtub. When he saw her coming, he cheered up again.

"Good girl, I never knew you loved me so much. Come on, if this bucket is too small, can we go together?"

"Stop talking so much!"

Zhong Jihai wanted to scold her, but he couldn't speak because there were waiters nearby, so he made some excuses and sent a few maids out. He pretended to pick up a hot water bottle and pretended to scald Ba Fujin to scare her.

"I didn't realize you were so powerful. What's this? Public revenge? I'll give you a try, too?"

Ba Fujin kept laughing in the water, hiding from the hot copper pot, swinging from side to side, and the water splashing wet the waterproof oil paper spread on the ground.

"Ouch, why do you feel sorry for him? I'll avenge my personal revenge, how about it? Who asked him to scold me? Besides, if Dundoburu knew what he did, he would be ten times and a hundred times more ruthless than me, and he would use all his strength. I tortured Si Beile and avenged the fourth princess. If I didn’t strike first, wouldn’t I never be able to get out of my mouth like this? I’m like this, what can you do to me?”

Zhong Jihai couldn't do anything to her after all. He muttered something like 'it would be too harsh' and put the pot down angrily.

"Well, you are proud of it, but Si Beile looks like a human being and a ghost. How can he go to the palace of naturalization? If he doesn't go, how can you lie to the Eighth Prince?"

Ba Fujin luxuriously added half a bottle of rose perfume to the bath water and explained to Zhong Jihai slowly.

"I don't plan to take him there. This man is too scheming, and he will betray us at any time if we don't protect him. I just asked the shopkeeper to deliver a message to Dunduobu. He will definitely come in three or four days. When the time comes Well, let’s ask him what to do.”

"What do you mean?"

"Sister, my silly girl! Do you understand men?"

Zhong Jihai's face turned red with embarrassment. He was really angry this time and picked up the pot again. Bafujin quickly begged for mercy.

"Look, you're still impatient. I'm not making fun of you. You don't understand, and I don't understand either. When I grow up, I've always had a better relationship with a man than my eighth prince. When I was a child, we behaved well. We meet every year. I can count the number of times with two hands; when I grow up and marry him, I will be a bunch of maids and old women in the inner courtyard all day long. He looks at me like a prisoner in prison. How can I say three more words to a man! Let’s We are all women and understand each other; men are the same, they have their own ways."

Bafujin asked Zhong Jihai for help and handed him a pair of scissors to sharpen his dull nails.

At the Naturalization Palace, she just dressed up and sat in the room, waiting for Longkodo to take the bait.

Let Brother Jiu and Dunduobu worry about the rest!

Men are the most cold-blooded when they deal with each other!

What Yangzhou Skinny Horse is has been explained in Chapter 7 of Volume 7, so I don’t have to count the words here. Good appearance is really the basic requirement of emperors of all dynasties, it is not made up.