The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 393 Murder

In just one month, Chen Shi became the most beautiful woman in the harem, accompanying Wan Sui day and night, with witty remarks and sweet smiles, making Wan Sui very happy.

At the same time, the speed of Chen's transition also exceeded everyone's imagination.

Chang Zai soon became a nobleman, and then Mu Bin.

Before giving birth, she has already become a concubine - which shows the emperor's favor for her.

For a moment, Concubine Mu got the attention of all the concubines in the harem—after all, Wansui is already an old man in his 60s, and Concubine Mu is still pestering Wansui day and night like this.

What Concubine Mu was thinking, all the women in the harem understood—that's how everyone got here.

Also know that this is the only way.

Gold, silver, pearls and jade are not expensive, and the most important thing to fight for is the blood of the emperor.

Soon, Concubine Mu's stomach was full of energy - she had a happy pulse.

If this was born a boy, he would probably be Kangxi's youngest son.

After all, the emperor is already at this age.

……

Far away in the northwest, the great general Wang Yinzhen also knew about this matter in the books and newspapers he received—a concubine Mu suddenly appeared in the harem, who could be called a man of the moment.

Although she is very young, she is very favored. She seems to have become the emperor's favorite concubine in his later years. In addition, relying on the emperor's favor, she acts coquettishly and foolishly, even...

Even now that she is pregnant, Concubine Mu still clings to the emperor every day.

All the concubines dared not speak out, and wanted to ask the imperial concubine to persuade them to live forever.

But the imperial concubine just said she was sick.

Seeing the words of the imperial concubine "said she would not be sick", the fourth brother's brows jumped slightly, and then he raised the pen, just about to write something, but put the pen down silently.

He got up and walked to the door of the large tent of the Chinese army with his hands behind his back, raised the curtain obliquely, and looked outside to see what was going on.

The army has gradually adapted to the climate in the northwest, not to mention the brave army who has been fighting in the battlefield for many years.

Looking up at You Yun in the sky, he continued to wait for a while.

Finally, all the subordinate generals arrived.

In order to strengthen the authority of the fourth elder brother, after the fourth elder brother arrived in the northwest, Kangxi issued a decree to the garrison officers in the northwest in the past few days: "The general king has the ability to lead troops, so he is ordered to take charge of life and death. Er, or military affairs, Whether it is a big or small matter, you should strictly follow the instructions of the Great General King, and if you can sincerely work hard, it will be no different from my face-to-face instruction."

While the fourth elder brother was grateful to Kangxi, he also felt faintly embarrassed.

As much as he tried to hide it, deep down, he knew he was embarrassed.

Shameful even.

If one thing needs to be repeatedly emphasized by the superiors to create momentum for themselves, in the final analysis...their own strength is still a little weaker.

In other words: lack of a chance to truly show your full strength.

Only absolute strength can completely crush all false opinions.

The fourth prince was waiting for this opportunity.

In front of him, the opportunity finally came.

Cewang Allah Butan couldn't bear it anymore. After observing the Qing army for a period of time, he finally started to test and provoke on a small scale.

……

The generals have come.

The lieutenant standing at the front had a face with the fire behind his back, and his facial features were more outlined, with deep and rough features, a dark complexion, sunburn marks at the corners of his eyes, and broad shoulders, one could tell that he was a martial arts practitioner all year round.

The lieutenants bowed to the fourth elder brother: "The king of the generals!"

Another person was ushered in by the guards and hurriedly bowed: "The future is late, please forgive me, General!"

Yinzhen nodded, raised his hand and said neatly, "Get up."

He turned around and sat down on the animal skin behind the case, and spread the information obtained from the sentry on the case—all the generals surrounded him.

The firelight in the tent reflected on the information, and also reflected on the faces of every general, with uncertain brightness and darkness.

Yinzhen tapped lightly on the case with one hand, and then explained the information of the patrol all the way in detail.

The nearest soldiers and horses in Cewang Arabutan are only ten miles away from the border here. Because it is winter, and there has been no incident for a while, the other party will inevitably relax their guards - they feel that if there is another war, it should be after the ice and snow melt next year. .

After all, in the northwest, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow,

The border towns farther away, and even the bazaars and businesses are still as usual.

However, Cewang Allah Butan is Cewang Allah Butan after all, and it cannot be deduced by common sense.

The snowy winter days seem to be peaceful, but they actually hide infinite murderous intentions.

……

When I went to Gu Yaoyao's side at night, the fourth elder brother saw that she was combing San Gege's hair.

Sangege was uncharacteristically quiet, sitting there in a gentle manner without speaking.

She began to yell and ask Er Niang to make her a hairstyle of a beautiful local girl, but when she saw Ama coming, she frowned at herself.

Seems to be displeased.

Sangege stuck out her tongue, quickly tore her hair apart, got up and ran away.

Gu Yaoyao put down the comb, and saw that the fourth elder brother was drinking by himself, so he went to hold the pot for him: "Master, is the war going to start again?"

The fourth elder brother held her hand, drank half a cup of tea by himself, brought the rest to her mouth, and raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Gu Yaoyao took it over, held the teacup in his hand, stared at the fourth elder brother for a while, and then picked up a chopstick and roasted the meat into the copper plate in front of him: "Master has a murderous look on his face."

She is talking nonsense.

The fourth elder brother was silent for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said as gently as when he was young: "Can you see it?"

Gu Yaoyao stretched out his hand and gently stroked the fourth elder brother's hand: "Master, it's good to fight this battle, after all... Master has been waiting for this moment day and night."

Otherwise, what are you doing all the way to the northwest?

The fourth elder brother turned his head and stared at her for a moment, smiled and sighed, and stretched out his hand to embrace Gu Yaoyao.

She still knows him best.

She leaned against him, and the fourth elder brother reached out and touched her hand, feeling cold from the elbow down.

He immediately asked the servant to bring a blanket to cover the side princess.

It's not enough to wear it—the fourth elder brother got up again, wrapped Gu Yaoyao from head to toe, and finally hugged her on the low couch: "I eat a lot of mutton these days. Is it getting colder?"

At least the first half of what he said is correct——Gu Yaoyao almost fills his throat with mutton these days,

Although she likes delicious mutton skewers and grilled lamb chops, she will get tired of eating them all the time.

Probably because of what she lacks, she thinks about it - these days, she has been missing the taste of fish, shrimp and crab, thinking that if she returns to the capital, she must eat well for a month.

The fourth elder brother stretched out his hand to cover her with the blanket, bowed his head and kissed Gu Yaoyao's forehead, then went to look at the children.

Hongli had already fallen asleep when his parents were whispering just now, and he was sleeping very soundly at this time, with his little arms and legs stretched out domineeringly.

Childish, not knowing sorrow, only a sweet smile on the corner of the mouth.

(End of this chapter)