Chapter 125 Wuling's Life in Mongolia

In a rage...

The concubine De concubine actually gave Li Fangfujin a glass of poisoned wine...

This……

Three years ago, Li Fangfujin planned to kill the singer Sui'er, and the concubine did not use any severe punishment, but now, Li Fangfujin just made a fuss in front of Di Fujin's coffin, and was about to commit suicide... It really confuses everyone.

Tao Bi learned the news in advance, and hurried to the Li Mansion to seek the protection of Ama from Li Fangfujin. The prefect Li loved his daughter the most, so how could she be willing to let her commit suicide? Poor prefect Li, at his age, first sent someone to Wula Nala's mother's family apologized, and then staggered to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see Emperor Kangxi.

Li Zhifu was in tears, and Emperor Kangxi also felt that De Concubine's practice of committing suicide was too much, so he stopped De Concubine.

On that day, Li Zhifu also spoke harsh words to Li Fangfujin, if Li Fangfujin couldn't keep his own place and caused something to happen, then he wouldn't help her anymore...

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Since Si Ye and Wu Ling left in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, these two major events have happened.After that, it will be safe and sound. Song Gege has her own way of managing the palace, but Concubine De also wants to control Song Gege in the same way she used to control Di Fujin, but Song Gege does not follow the way of Concubine De. He didn't listen to Concubine De's words, and agreed with a humming grunt on the surface, but in fact, Concubine De didn't care about doing things...

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In the blink of an eye, it's New Years...

Horqin Department of Mongolia...

The endless white snow is as thick as half a person. Going deeper, you can vaguely see many yurts. These yurts are much thicker than usual, wrapped in three layers inside and outside, airtight of.

Mongolia is very cold, but it is not cold here in Wuling.

The Mongolian Khan found an excellent place for Wuling to raise her fetus. It is surrounded by mountains, sheltered from the cold wind, and in front of it is the clearest and sweetest Zhuri River in Horqin.

Although the scenery is not pleasant in winter, it is also clean and comfortable. The yurt in the middle and the thickest is the residence of Wu Ling. On weekdays, the three maids around her also live here.

In a further circle, there are servants prepared by Mongolian Khan for Wu Ling. There are 24 maids and 24 attendants waiting on the left and right.

Originally, Da Khan prepared a hundred or so servants for Wu Ling. Wu Ling really thought it was too exaggerated. Besides, she didn't want everyone to know that she was pregnant. So, in Wu Ling Under the strong request of the people, the number of people was reduced to the current number.

In order to ensure that the fact that Wu Ling needs to be pregnant for three years before giving birth is not known to outsiders, the servants here, except for Fat Fu, Zizhi and Xiaoling, who are close to her, are replaced every three months to ensure safety.

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early morning...

Just as Wu Ling woke up from sleep, a maid added a thick tiger skin blanket to Wu Ling.

She gently stretched out one foot, and two maids knelt on the ground, serving Wu Ling to change socks. When Wu Ling stretched out her hand again, two other maids brought warm washing water. Don't move, just wait for the maids in this room to serve him.

Zi Zhi and Fat Fu are at ease.

Zizhi said: "I heard that you are wearing these new socks, princess. They are made of silk spit out by the silkworms raised by the concubine herself. Half of the socks were made for Dahan, and the other half were made for you, the princess. The princess said that the fabric is smooth and comfortable to wear."

"That's right...the silkworms raised by the concubine grew up eating gold, and gold is precious..." Fat Fu also echoed, and she and Xiao Lingdang also changed their tune now, calling Wu Ling a princess, and the spirit of Mongolia. Princess.Fat Fu said: "Princess, otherwise we wouldn't go back to the capital, the slaves are so comfortable living here!"

Wu Ling stretched his waist, and only asked: "Is there any news from the Hanyu Pass...?"

"This……"

Zi Zhi and Fat Fu muttered to each other all morning, just to divert Wu Ling's attention, but Wu Ling's first sentence after waking up was to ask about the situation of Han Yu Pass.

Since Fourth Master went to Hanyu Pass, there was really no news. Da Khan also sent someone to inquire, and he only said that Hanyu Pass was calm as usual, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But the quieter she was, the more Wu Ling couldn't let go of her heart.

Fat Fu said: "There is no news from Hanyu Pass, but there is news from Song Gege in the capital, saying that it is... that it is... that Fu Jin died."

Although it was expected, when Wu Ling heard the news, she still felt a bit thumped in her heart. She got up, and eight maids surrounded her to change clothes. Wu Ling said slowly, "When did it happen?"

"The sixth day..." Fat Fu replied: "But Song Gege said that before his death, Fujin had been going to the Chrysanthemum Garden in the suburbs of Beijing. She lived a free life for a few days, and when she left, she was very quiet and nothing happened. It's a pity...it's just that Li Fangfujin made a big fuss in the mourning hall of Di Fujin, which angered the concubine De and almost killed Li Fangfujin..."

After hearing this, Wu Ling just snorted coldly: "Heh... Concubine De is now concerned about Di Fujin, if it wasn't for her, how could Di Fujin die of physical and mental exhaustion in the end. And Li Fang Fujin, I really can't beat him The fallen Xiaoqiang is born again when the spring breeze blows! How can a good person not last long, but Li Fangfujin, a scourge, will last for a thousand years!"

Hearing Wu Ling's complaint, Zi Zhi couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling: "Princess, since you arrived in Mongolia, your mouth has become more and more unreasonable!"

"Humph……"

Wu Ling pursed her mouth.

When she was in the Fourth Prince's Mansion, she had to look at people's eyes to do things, but it's different now. In Mongolia, even the Mongolian Khan holds her in the palm of his hand, so she is naturally a little more arrogant.

After breakfast...

The maids dragged a long red blanket at the door of Wu Ling's house. The blanket stretched from the door to the front of the carriage. Guards stood neatly beside the carriage, waiting for Wu Ling...

Wu Ling wore dark blue Shu brocade cloth shoes, thinking about his steps, and with the support of everyone, he slowly got into the carriage.

Chinese New Year is approaching, Mongolian Khan is anxious to see Wu Ling, so he picks her up to the palace early...

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From a distance, Wu Ling saw the Mongolian Khan and the concubine waiting outside the door in the carriage.

The Mongolian Khan was wearing a leather jacket and a melon rind cotton hat on his head. He didn't look like a royal at all. He looked handsome and tough. He was a man who walked off a horse. Heroic, I'm afraid he just followed her, Abu.

However, Wu Ling was not used to this half-killed father. She always felt that this was a bit dreamy. After Wu Ling held up her skirt to pay respects to the Great Khan and the Great Concubine, she stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)

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