The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 350 Great Love Without Words, Great Compassion Without Tears

It's really scary. When he used to go to Prince Yong's mansion to discuss official affairs, his sister would always send someone to bring him supper.

Prince Yong enjoys it alone every time, and never gives it to him.

Moreover, Prince Yong was eating with a happy and intoxicated face, Nian Gengyao swallowed while watching.

I thought that Prince Yong would be petty and refused to share the delicious food made by his sister with him.

Thinking about it now, he should thank Prince Yong for not killing him! !
Several people were chatting and laughing while eating baked buns and drinking milk tea. At this moment, the dancer who was eating buns quietly began to cough heart-piercingly.

Then with a pop, he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Eji!!" Seeing Eji's eyes slowly closing, Ce Ling anxiously hugged Eji.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

"My child... Eji can't hold it anymore, you are an eagle on the grassland... Eji... Eji shouldn't become a shackle that restricts your soaring Eji Eji misses your father."

"He's waiting for me... Erji should go..."

Nian Gengyao wanted to go forward to comfort the poor mother and child, but was dragged away by Nian Yaoyue.

"Brother, let the mother and son have a good talk"

The dancer didn't live long at all. No wonder Galdan didn't worry that the dancer would run away after being humiliated. It turned out that he had poisoned the dancer long ago.

Nian Yaoyue guessed that the poison must be antidote at a fixed time.

That's why after the dancer left, she gradually died of poison because she didn't take the antidote on time.

"The dancer is hopeless. She must have been poisoned by Galdan and needs to take the antidote on time. Second brother, why are you going!"

Nian Yaoyue saw the second elder brother turn around and run towards the tent where Mingyuenu's mother and son were.

The second elder brother was so warmhearted that he couldn't hide his words at all.

But that's the dancer's own choice, she just doesn't want to drag Mingyuenu down, love is speechless, she understands the heart of a mother.

Not long after, she saw Mingyuenu rushing out of the tent with the dancer on her back.

"Put it down...Mingyue Slave...Galdan Celing! Put me down..."

When she heard the name Galdan Celing, Nian Yaoyue covered her mouth in shock.

My God, the little slave turned out to be the future new king of Junggar, Gardan Celing!

This person is more terrifying than his uncle Galdan.

During his reign, he not only used troops against the West, conquered the Kazakh grasslands, and dominated Central Asia.

At the same time, Galdan Zeling also actively learned from Western technology, appointed Swedish officers, and even formed special artillery and musketeers.

During his reign, although Junggar only had an army of tens of thousands of people, it was able to fight against Tsarist Russia and the Qing Dynasty at the same time.

The reason why Nian Yaoyue is so familiar is because Galdan Celing will be the sworn enemy of Fourth Master in the future!

After the fourth master ascended the throne, he used troops against Junggar, and Galdan plotted zero to lure the enemy into deep. The Qing army was eager to win, and strayed into the encirclement.

As a result, the Qing Dynasty suffered a disastrous defeat. Out of tens of thousands of elite Qing troops, only two thousand remnants remained.
No, the biological mother of Galdan Celing in history was a subjugated princess whose mother country, the Heshuot Khanate, was wiped out by her husband. Why did she become a Han woman?

Nian Yaoyue saw that after the second elder brother heard the words Galdan Celing, he raised the hatchet with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Second brother!" She anxiously snatched the machete from second brother's hand.

Now that history has changed, is it possible that Ce Ling will not become a disaster for the Qing Dynasty in the future?

A few months ago, Ce Lingcai risked his life to save the two siblings.

But now, their brother and sister have to counter Ling's mother and son with the butcher's knife.

Moreover, when Ce Ling's mother was about to die, Nian Yaoyue gripped her second brother's machete tightly. Her conscience would ache, really ache.

"My surname is Galdan, so I deserve to die?"

Ce Ling had noticed the movements of the two brothers and sisters a long time ago, and at this time, carrying Eji on his back, he asked in frustration as he walked slowly forward.

Nian Yaoyue was silent, and suddenly dropped the hatchet in her hand: "No one is born to die! We are friends! I am a citizen of the Qing Dynasty. I hope that no matter what happens in the future, please don't hurt the people of the Qing Dynasty! Okay?"

"Mingyue slave! Take your Erji home! She just doesn't want to go back to hell"

Nian Yaoyue looked at the dancer girl lying on Ce Ling's shoulders, her pupils gradually became dilated, and she was already dying.

"No! Hell is hell. I want Erji to live, and Erji to die. No matter where it is, there will be endless hell!"

Ce Ling already felt that Eji's arm holding his neck was weakly slipping down.

Tears, at this moment, finally fell down in large and unbelievable sizes. He knew that Erji was dead, and even Erji didn't want him anymore.

He no longer has a home.

Just like that, carrying Erji's body on his back, wandering aimlessly on the grassland.

The chamaejasma flowers on the grassland are all in bloom, which is Eji's favorite flower.

Stomach chamaejasma stands proudly amidst the dust and gravel all over the sky, and the mountains and plains are full of bloody red and desolate pale.

In the ear-piercing wind, under the afterglow of the setting sun, Ce Ling stared blankly at the red bones, and suddenly began to reach out to dig the soil like crazy.

Nian Yaoyue saw Ce Ling who was out of control and crying, and rushed to him anxiously.

When she saw Ce Ling frantically stuffing a piece of muddy grass root into her mouth, she immediately screamed and rushed to Ce Ling, reaching out to snatch the grass root.

"Can't eat! You Eji would rather die than let you be free. You have to avenge her! How could you choose to commit suicide so cowardly!"

What Ce Ling is holding in his hand is the rhizome of Chamaejasma chamaejasma, which blooms at the border of life and death. It has another terrible name, called Broken Intestine Grass.

The more developed the root system, the stronger the toxicity, but humans and animals must not eat it, and if they eat it by mistake, they will surely die.

"Galdan Ce Zero!"

Nian Yaoyue stretched out her hand and slapped Ce Ling's face, seeing him covering his cheek in astonishment, weeping unceasingly.

Looking at the lonely young man, Nian Yaoyue sat cross-legged opposite him, and was about to comfort her when she was suddenly dragged into his arms by the young man, who hugged her tightly.

"Just hug, please." The young man's hoarse and helpless voice was full of tears.

Nian Yaoyue was startled, and silently lowered her struggling arms.

Not knowing how to comfort the orphan whose family was ruined, she bit her lip nervously.

"I remember that you, Eji, like this wolf's poison flower, and she also stabbed you with a wolf's poison flower totem..."

"Did you know? Chamaysma chamaejasma is the flower of hope. When people come from the desert, they see hope when they see it, and they know that life and victory lie behind it. It can adapt to the arid and cold climate, and the surrounding herbs It is difficult for plants to fight against it, and only it can survive tenaciously in the harshest environment and miraculously blossom and bear fruit."

"Hey, it's not only a poison, but it can also cure diseases and save people. It can be made into a medicine for external application, which can eliminate accumulation and clear blood. It can also be used as a pesticide to prevent borers and aphids."

Nian Yaoyue is not good at comforting others, so she bit the bullet and started an awkward chat. When she heard the young man laugh, she immediately shrugged in embarrassment.

"You, Eji, hope that you will be able to fight against fate tenaciously no matter where you are like the chamaejasma flower in the future! You will always have hope and kindness to the common people in your heart."

(End of this chapter)