"So I can tolerate any grievance this time, and even with Concubine Xian, I can write off anything. As long as she can help me avenge the greatest revenge in my life... I can give up anything!"

I understood the eyebrows little by little, and my eyes couldn't help but show a bit of hardness.

"What are the plans of the master? If only slaves can use it, the master will give you the command."

The imperial concubine raised her hand and called Xiumei to approach her, and leaned against Xiumei's ear and said something together.

Upon hearing this, Xiumei showed a look of surprise on her face.

After the imperial concubine finished speaking, she took a few breaths and held her eyebrows and said, "I really don't know when I can survive, and the oil will be exhausted. After all, this person, you should keep an eye on me. Even if I go, you should keep an eye on her. Be sure to ask her to finish this matter for me."

Wanxi took Wanxi back to Rehe Palace, a month later.

The emperor became thinner and thinner, and Wanxi also became thinner.

Wanxi hurried back to the queen's harem to report her life. When the queen looked at Wanxi's appearance, she couldn't help feeling mixed feelings.

For a whole month, she was the only woman by the emperor... How could he not think about the situation with her before every night?

The queen felt more and more tired, and raised her eyes and asked, "Your Majesty has been in good health this month?"

Wanxi thought about it and said, "Go back to the master, the emperor has... although there are no major problems these days, in fact, there are quite a few minor problems."

"Oh?" the queen sat up, "What did you say?"

Wanxi replied: "One of the time, the weather is hot, and the emperor will inevitably get a little heat; secondly, the emperor is also worried about drought."

The queen felt a little more and nodded: "In this way, I insisted on asking you to go with me. Wanxi, for the past month, you will be the one who will serve the emperor by my side. Thank you very much."

Wanxi bit her lips and lowered her head deeply: "I dare not be a slave."

The queen stood up and said, "Wanxi, go back and rest. Wanchun, follow me to pay tribute to the emperor."

Wanxi returned to the house and quickly took a shower.

After taking a shower, Xianchun came in and saw her and smiled: "Look at you, your face, hands and body are no longer colored!"

Wanxi hurriedly wrapped her collar tightly.

There was still a red mark left on her neck before the palace was about to be held today.

Xianchun glanced at several broken skins on her hands: "What's wrong? Why is the hand broken?"

Xianchun stepped forward and looked at Wanxi's palm. The palm was even more serious. Not only did it turn red, there were a few black spots.

Xianchun couldn't help but frown: "Have you gone on a horse?"

Wanxi couldn't help but feel the little joy of the girl's house and said softly: "...I'm going to hide it from my aunt, I tried to fire the musket!"

This time the emperor tried some new things to train.

It is no longer the traditional Eight Banners elite soldiers’ bows, horses, and cavalry. This time, they also transferred the bird gun camp, and even the artillery of the Eight Banners of the Han army.

Wanxi later heard from the emperor that the reason why the Junggar tribe was difficult to fight was because the Junggar tribe had artillery in its hands. If the Qing Dynasty wanted to completely eliminate this hidden danger, traditional riding and shooting were not enough, and it would be necessary to practice a new formation that cooperated with cannons and bird guns.

Wanxi followed the emperor to peek at several firearm exercises, and saw with her own eyes that the emperor was carrying a musket on his waist and shooting on the spot... Wanxi couldn't help but be curious and twisted the emperor to teach her.

The emperor took her to the shooting range for drilling on a starry night.

At that time, there was no one in the entire shooting range, only those straw targets that were erected, standing tall like humans.
Chapter completed!