521 Reward Muge
In the big tent, seeing Ying'er gradually falling asleep, the Fourth Prince looked silently at the lights in the corner not far away.
In fact, even without Ying'er's reminder, he would not deliberately approach the prince.
The prince is now very evident in his attitude to give up the pot - even the emperor Ama has revealed a bit of sorrow that is more than despair.
The prince of Zhi was eyeing him.
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The sun shines brightly on the second day, and the clouds are floating in the sky, which is a good weather that is most suitable for patrol.
Honghui rode on the horse, followed Ahma, and looked back at Hongyu from time to time.
"Brother, don't be nervous. Stand up your waist. The more relaxed you are, the easier it is to maintain balance." Honghui was afraid that being heard, which would hurt his elder brother's self-esteem, so he even lowered his voice.
Hongjue rode on the horse, swallowed, tightened the reins in his hand, and slightly relaxed his stiff waist and back.
In the carriage behind, the third princess was lying on the carriage window and looking out - looking at the beautiful scenery of the sky and the vast wilderness, I was very envious.
She looked and said, "Mom, Ama said yesterday - she said that this time she would pick me the best ponies when I returned to the capital. When I grew up, Ama would take me on a horse again!"
Ning Ying was thinking about her thoughts and didn't pay attention to what her daughter said. It was not until the third princess came over and pulled her sleeve that Ning Ying realized: "What did you say?"
The third princess saw that her mother's face was still, and she obviously didn't pay attention to her, so she was a little disappointed.
She repeated the words just now.
Ning Ying just nodded as she heard this, reached out and touched her little head: "Okay, my mother is a little tired, you can play by yourself."
Hongli was originally in the wet nurse's arms, so he also came over at this time. He stretched out his little hand and handed the Western gadget in his hand to his sister, and said with great difficulty: "Uh Yun, Hongli plays with you!"
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When the hunting was temporarily resting at noon, the Fourth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince came over, stopped their horses dozens of feet away from the big tent, and were surrounded by guards and headed towards the big tent.
Although there was not a figure in the big tent, the laughter of Prince Zhi had already been heard.
Compared with the strict rules in the Forbidden City, the banquet here is obviously more comfortable and worry-free.
The Fourth Prince was not surprised at all - for a while, Prince Zhi had almost become the shadow of Emperor Ama, and he wished he could go wherever Emperor Ama went.
It's even more sticky than a dog skin plaster.
After entering the tent, the Eighth Prince and others were already sitting on the side. The Fourth Prince looked up and saw the Emperor Ama sitting on it, with a smile on his face. He looked in a rare good mood.
I don’t know what Prince Zhi said to him.
While listening, the Emperor turned his head slightly, with a close look on his face, and then looked up to see the Fourth Prince coming to pay his respects to him.
He laughed, stretched out his hand to signal Yinzhen to get up, and then asked someone to bring the newly captured venison meat.
The Fourth Prince glanced in the big tent and sat down in the side of the brothers sitting next to him.
On the table was a table of milky cakes - milky white ghee wrapped around the dough, trembling slightly, the venison meat dripped off the oil, stirring on the fire grill, and then brushed with layers of honey seasoning, the aroma spreading everywhere in the tent.
After three rounds of drinking, the Prince Zhi actually drank too much. He was a little happy and didn't make any decision. He was talking and laughing, but he even made colorful clothes to entertain his relatives in front of the emperor Ama from time to time.
It can be regarded as the atmosphere of the whole banquet.
The Eighth Prince was originally sitting next to the Fourth Prince. At this time, he looked at the Fourth Prince with a smile, and suddenly raised the wine cup and looked at him: "I'll give you a glass to the Fourth Brother."
The fourth prince picked up the wine glass.
The Eighth Prince just finished respecting him and praised Honghui. Honghui's skills in the outer field of the two boys in the past two days, and also praised the Fourth Prince's recent beautiful errands in Beijing.
All are arranged in a long while.
While speaking, the Eighth Prince glanced at the Fourteenth Prince next to him.
The Fourteenth Prince was a little reluctant, but when the Eighth Prince saw this, he immediately took the wine glass honestly and obediently, and came to the fourth prince, like a child: "Fourth Brother."
Kangxi did not drink much while on the top, but seemed to be quietly observing his sons inadvertently.
The princes were talking to each other and toasting. Although soldiers came in and performed a sword dance to entertain themselves, the scene on the table was better than the sword dance.
After a while, a group of beautiful palace maids brought by Long Live came up to dance songs and dances outside the frontier for Kangxi.
The singing voices are beautiful, the stage is beautiful, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the tent became more cheerful.
Prince Zhi seemed to be really drunk. He was talking to the third prince, but suddenly he stretched out his hand and patted the third prince's shoulder heavily.
Before the third prince could react, he saw him stand up, holding his hands on the table, but his movements were extremely agile, and he instantly turned to the prince.
Prince Zhi held up a cup of wine and wanted to toast the prince.
The prince doesn't drink it.
Suddenly, the table became quiet.
Both eyes looked at them.
Before Prince Zhi finished speaking, the prince suddenly stood up and saluted Kangxi slightly, then said that he was unwell and wanted to go back and rest first.
Kangxi had just nodded when the prince left with his sleeves.
He went out and left all the way. The guards hurriedly followed, but no one dared to say a word in the tent.
Even the Prince Zhi sobered up a little, and came over and sat down honestly.
The drum beats were not over yet, but the palace maids could only quiver the drum beats and dance the unfinished dance music.
Kangxi's expression was as usual, and he could not tell his happiness or anger. When a group of palace maids finished jumping, another Mongolian king came to offer his horse.
Kangxi then rewarded the palace maids and good horses to the princes.
The princes thank their father for their kindness.
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The reward to the Fourth Prince was a beautiful palace maid with a slightly dark skin, tall figure and deep facial features, named Muge.
Su Peisheng took the people down and was in a dilemma for a while.
He finally took the opportunity and came over to ask the Fourth Prince with an ambiguous look on his face: "I said that he had washed the people clean and sent them to the fourth prince's big tent beside him to wait?"
still……
It was not easy to alarm Ning Bangfujin.
Su Peisheng consciously used the word "quiet" very cleverly.
Who knew that the Fourth Prince just glanced at him indifferently and asked him to send Mu Ge directly to the maid.
This means that you don't intend to take away someone.
Su Peisheng flattered the horse's legs, and agreed to retreat repeatedly, while waving his hand, he asked someone to send Muge aside.
The other side of the room was created, and the concubine came out to prick the eyes of the concubine.
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Just as I was thinking about this, suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance, heading straight for the big tent.
The emperor's tent was surrounded by tight guards, and idlers were not close to each other, but this man and a horse drove straight in.
Su Peisheng stood outside the Fourth Prince's tent, watching the horse pass by, and then the soldiers' uniforms of the horse, knowing that it was an urgent report from the imperial guards in the capital.
Chapter completed!