Rebirth from the end of the world to the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 231 The Story of Lian'er's Upper Position ([-])
Accompanying him this time are the crown prince, Yinzhen, the elder brother, the eighth elder brother, the ninth elder brother, the tenth elder brother, the thirteenth elder brother, the fourteenth elder brother, and even the youngest son of Lord Bao Kangxi - the eighteenth son of the emperor. Yin Yu.

The birth mother of the eighteenth son of the emperor, Yin Yu, was Shi Shi, a beauty from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The emperor had a son in his old age, so he naturally held this youngest son in his palm.

Whether you are going to the south of the Yangtze River, the Old Summer Palace, or Mongolia, you always take this old man with you!

The Qing Dynasty has always respected Mongolia, and Yinzhen is the fourth elder brother of the Qing Dynasty. Yinzhen also followed Huang Ama and dealt with the prince of the Mongolian tribe as a visitor from afar.

At the wedding banquet, Yinzhen endured his discomfort and drank heavily, which was spicy wine.

Lord Kangxi sat on the top, the Mongolian prince and the crown prince sat on each side, and Gege from the Mongolian tribe sat opposite Yinzhen, and the girl kept staring at Yinzhen with staring eyes.

Halfway through the banquet, everyone was a little impatient.

The eighteenth son of the emperor, Yinzhu, was also a half-grown child.

Although he was sitting in his seat drinking and eating with the emperor, but at the same time seeing the herds of cattle and sheep on the prairie, and the majestic appearance of the horses, he couldn't help casting envious eyes.

Just when the banquet was placed not far away, a group of boys and girls could be seen riding tall horses, galloping and chasing.

The emperor laughed loudly: "We Manchus used to be people on horseback, and now we rely on this horse to conquer the country of our Qing Dynasty! If you want to go there!"

Yinyou's eyes lit up: "Well, Huang Ama is the best!"

After speaking, he got up and walked not far away. A little girl who was following a certain Mongolian tribe also cleverly followed Yinzhu to bring a docile pony.

"You other brothers, follow along!" Kangxi was worried, so he told others.

Yinzhen stood up and responded: "Yes! Huang Ama!"

The prince sitting at the banquet felt a little uncomfortable. Huang Ama's attitude was a little too doting on Yinzhu, and she was just a little kid with no hair, so it was not worth treating her like this.

Yinyou saw that the little girl led him over, it was a docile pony, and his face was a little unhappy: "Why do you bring me such a short horse, I want to ride such a handsome and fierce horse horse!"

The little girl replied in a childlike voice: "A distinguished guest from afar! I'm afraid that the horse that is too strong will hurt you. Although this little horse is short and docile, it is still a good horse for thousands of miles!"

Yin Yu didn't care about it any more, and rode this pony recklessly, running on the vast grassland to his heart's content.

"Fourth brother!" It was the thirteenth brother who came over!

Yinzhen asked, "Why are you here?"

Thirteen curled his lips and said, "Sitting there and listening to what they say is not so annoying, it's better to come out and ride a horse, have fun!"

Mongolian tribes men, women and children are all good at riding horses, and these elder brothers have practiced [-] kinds of martial arts since childhood, and their horse riding skills are naturally superb.

Mongolians are herdsmen, and they dress lightly and simply. In the past, most people did not have quilts, and only used the inner skirt as a mattress, the big skirt as a quilt, and the sleeves as a pillow.

Only a few wealthy people have a special kind of nightgown with short sleeves and long body, which is divided into two types of cotton and wool.

So you can see such a scene, boys and girls wearing obvious Mongolian costumes and bald brothers with half shaved heads and long braids running wantonly on the same vast grassland.

The owners of the two horses, both with super high riding stats, bent down and jumped from the horse's back, bent down and jumped from the ground again, and sat on the horse's back safely.

"Guest from afar! Your horse riding skills are really good!" Min Min grabbed the rope in her hand and couldn't help admiring Thirteen's superb skills.

"Congratulations, congratulations! This girl, you are doing your part!"

But Thirteen's mouth was so humble, but there was an inappropriate smile on his face, like that pointed crescent.

Mongolian boys and girls have always been enthusiastic and generous.

When it was slightly dark, they lit a fire and got together.

The bonfire in the middle was burning brightly, and a group of Mongolian boys and girls danced hand in hand. The guests present from afar seemed to be infected. They joined the group of boys, and the girls danced hand in hand. !
It was none other than Shisan that Minmin arrested, and the surprise on her face couldn't be concealed: "I never thought you could dance this kind of dance! You are so knowledgeable!"

Minmin just heard this word from the people around her, and now she is learning it and using it flexibly.

Thirteen always showed eight white and neat teeth when he smiled, especially under the light of this bonfire, it seemed to be the sun of all living beings.

Thirteen didn't answer anything, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. He took Minmin's hand and joined in the hot dance together.

Yinzhen never liked this kind of gathering activities, especially gathering physical contact.

Several Mongolian girls have come to invite me, but all of them have been rejected!
Yinzhen really doesn't like this taste, this wine is too strong, too spicy, when you swallow it, your throat will hurt very much.

Lian'er saw it, and said in a distressed voice, "Master, why don't I get some water, I'm afraid I'll choke my throat if this continues!"

Yinzhen didn't look back: "Get something sweet! Find if there is any sugar!"

Lian'er sneaked to a private corner, made a bowl of sugar water, and poured all the medicine that Wu Yashi gave her into it, and stirred it for a while to get it even.

Lian'er's next move was to stick her tongue into another water and lick it, then drained half of the bowl of water, and then added sugar water and medicine.

In this case, two people have been recruited, and the possibility of this matter being counted on oneself is even smaller.

Later, Yinzhen stood up and made a toast with other Mongolian princes. After the toast, he drank sugar. Lian Er was watching Yinzhen from the side, making sure that he drank it down.

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine or the medicine took effect, but gradually Yinzhen's face became bright red.

Yinzhen still held on, not wanting others to see that something was wrong.

Su Peisheng saw that something was wrong, and told Lian'er who was standing beside him: "We're leaving later, hurry up and get some hangover soup! Use some water to wipe your body!"

Lian'er nodded, looked at Yinzhen who was slightly drunk, and quietly supported Yinzhen's body with half of her hand, the distance between the two was very close.

Lian'er's breath reached Yinzhen's ears: "Master! Hold on a little longer, I'll make you hangover soup later! The wine here is too strong, why don't you drink some sugar water? It will feel better!"

Holding on to the last bit of consciousness, Yinzhen poured all the remaining sugar water into his stomach. Although he felt his body cool down a bit, he felt his head was burning hot.

During this period, many Mongolian women kept coming to toast, all of them had smiles on their brows, with the generosity and heartiness unique to Mongolian tribal women.

Because of etiquette, Yin Zhen never refused to come, and after drinking glass after glass of wine, his head became hotter and hotter.

Some thoughts were not clear, and she was in a daze, but Lian'er kept comforting Yinzhen: "Be patient, the banquet will be over soon!"

(End of this chapter)