The upgrade of Concubine Xian in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 207
In April, the weather has gradually heated up, and ice buckets have been placed in the garden. Emperor Yongzheng is very afraid of the heat, and the chiefs of the House of Internal Affairs have rushed to Wanfang Anhe, hoping to get the queen The other side took orders.

Zarafin stood beside the queen and listened to the reports of the servants. There were so many things to prepare for a tour.

Up and down the capital, the mansions of the ministers were bustling as they drove along. Narbu's mansion was full of traffic every day, and the Lang Jia family asked the servants to close the door to thank the guests.

In the Xinghuachun Pavilion, Zarafin began to choose the newly delivered Mongolian robes. All the princesses she came into contact with there were already married. When she passed by, she would give them an extra congratulatory gift.

Zarafin sat in the main courtyard, watching the servants who came and went to tidy up, drinking slowly with teacups.

Fucha Ni Chuhe didn't drive to Mongolia, which doesn't mean that the journey will be peaceful. Twelve Fujin has looked at her a little bit unkindly recently. The Queen discovered early on that it is rare for Twelve Fujin to let Twelve Fujin Follow the Fujins to pay their respects.

The estrangement made the sisters-in-law see it. Thirteenth and Fourteenth Fujin looked down on Twelfth Fujin's remarks to slander Zhalanfen outside, and they would not entertain this sister-in-law for a long time.

Just after the tenth day of April, Changchun Garden and Yuanmingyuan were brightly lit, the main gates of the gardens were wide open, and the imperial guards began to clear the way on horseback.

Yinzhen decreed that he was going to go out early in the morning, so as not to affect the normal work and rest of the people.

Before dawn, Zarafin was hugged by Hongli and sat in the car. She looked at him in confusion.

"Ah, why did we leave so early? Don't we usually leave at Mao?" Zhalafin asked weakly as he brushed his hair.

Hongli patted her on the back: "Khan Ama said not to ruin the lives of the common people, of course he will do so."

Uh uh uh!
Zarafin smiled awkwardly, and fell asleep in a daze.

Behind the royal driver, the cars of the officials and family members were driving according to the grade, only the sound of horseshoes could be heard, and there was no noise at all.

Some of the common people got up very early and looked out through the crack of the door. They could only watch the orderly driving of the carriages one by one. Many people kowtowed to Yinzhen in the courtyard.

If it was the travel time of the Kangxi Dynasty, the people doing business would definitely waste a day. Those small businessmen who are making a living, if they delay a day, they may really have problems with eating.

At the third quarter of Yin time, the city gate opened, and they retreated slowly out of the capital city. As the carriage moved forward, the sky gradually became brighter. On the carriage of the imperial dining room, the little Suras began to deliver a portion of breakfast.

Zarafin looked at the tortoise shell and asked her to prepare some food. The dishes delivered by the dining room were basically stews.

Before the small dining room came out, it specially made a lot of soup bases, which are compressed blocks like modern instant soups, as long as they are boiled in hot water, they can be drunk directly.

The porridge is cooked slowly over low heat, all made by Pearl herself.

After the breakfast was served, Hongli was surprised to see the porridge and simple wontons.

"Jiaojiao, these..." Hongli accompanied Kangxi on several tours, and he knew very well that the breakfast prepared by the imperial dining room was clearly prepared by Zarafin himself.

"The small dining room just researched it, Hun, eat it quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold." Zarafin grinned, and immediately became cheerful.

Hongli pinched her little face, feeling very happy in his heart.

"The Empress Dowager, the Emperor, Concubine Tong Taigui, Uncle and Aunt all sent them over. They prepared a lot of soup bases and had them packaged and delivered to their respective dining rooms." Zarafen raised his head and begged for praise. .

"Excellent job." Hongli kissed her cheek as a compliment.

Inside Long Mou, Yongzheng and the Empress were having breakfast, and when they saw the food box Su Peisheng brought, Yongzheng and the Empress were taken aback for a moment.

"Master, Mistress, this is from Zhalafingege's dining room." Huang Ah took out the food from the food box.

"Galudai, the cooks of Jiaojiao's small dining room all come from Naerbu's mansion?" Yongzheng was using wontons, and upon hearing Su Peisheng's reply, Zalafen sent a copy to the empress dowager and the emperor. .

"Yes, it was all arranged by Narbu. These expeditions followed Narbu many times. In addition, Jiaojiao is a snack." The queen thought of Jiaojiao eating, and the satisfaction made people feel changed. very well.

When the sun was setting, the marching team stopped in a mountain depression, with their backs facing the cliffs. The tents of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor were in the middle, and the tents of Yongzheng and the Empress were on the left and right sides. It was serialized together with Hongli's tent, and there was a large main hall in the middle that separated the two rooms.

"Jiaojiao, Adidas said, let's go to the imperial tent for dinner." Hongli watched as Zarafin came out of the inner bedroom, changed into a lake-blue uniform, changed the bottom of the flowerpot, and wore a soft deer leather boots.

Inside the imperial tent, the chief managers of the House of Internal Affairs happened to come over. Yongzheng mentioned today's breakfast, and the chief of the imperial dining room was crying, saying that the emperor stipulated that stews were always used when going out.

"My orders are not as good as the emperor's." Yongzheng sighed with emotion seemingly unintentionally, which made the servants tense up, and no one dared to say anything more.

"No, no, no!" All the stewards of the imperial dining room knelt down and begged for mercy.

Yongzheng's face was dark, and he took a sip from his teacup.

Hongli and Zarafin stood awkwardly at the entrance of the tent, arranging whether they wanted to enter.

"Come in." Yongzheng looked at the two of them and said.

After Hongli and Zarafin respectfully saluted, they sat on the side. The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs looked at Zarafin from the corner of his eye, feeling aggrieved in his heart. If it wasn't for this little Gege, these things would definitely not have happened.

"Prepare according to the three meals in the palace." Yongzheng's words made the chief managers seem to have fallen into an ice cave, marching at a rapid speed, and asked to prepare the three meals in the palace.

After the stewards left, the tranquility in the tent was completely restored. Yongzheng asked the two children to eat together, just to remind the slaves that even if they have grievances, they must hold back their grievances.

After hastily eating dinner, Zarafin followed Hongli for a walk in the camp, and found that there were a lot more guards.

"Jiaojiao, I will send guards to guard the side of your tent. No matter what kind of movement you hear at night, don't come out, let alone make any noise, understand?" Hongli intends to relax his vigilance.

"Ah Hun." Zarafin looked at Hongli in surprise.

"The ones sending out the inner strength, I didn't see that there are more people. Outside the camp, the guards are the same as before." Hongli's heart skipped a beat. Yongzheng will let the two come back this time, it must be for Hongli to see What.

(End of this chapter)