After the clearing, I became the soft bag of the fourth master

Chapter 132
With the military aircraft map...

The Qing Dynasty had mastered the lifeblood of Junggar, and captured 78 cities in Junggar in a row, forcing Junggar to finally sign an agreement to stop the war.

And at this time, it has been three years since the fourth master first came to Hanyu Pass to defend the border...

Three years...short to say, long night to say...

Counting it, it took less than a year for Wu Ling to get acquainted with the fourth master and to part with him, but this time, it was three years...

It's so long...Wu Ling even forgot...the fourth master's appearance.

The voice that has been lingering in the dream seems to be fading little by little...

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Mongolian Great Khan Palace, Palace of Princess Ling.

"Uwah...Uwah~~"

In the room, Xiao Yuan'an's cry shook the entire Palace of Princess Ling. Fat Fu bound her hands and feet, and she covered her ears: "Little ancestor, don't cry, I'll give you braised pork... how about it?"

Zizhi was also at a loss, holding Yuan An while shaking the rattle, but no matter how coaxed, she couldn’t coax her well. In the end, Little Lingdang hurriedly cooked corn flour porridge, and fed it to Yuan An one by one. , he was full of sweet porridge, which temporarily relieved his crying.

Little Bell had a headache: "The princess hasn't come back all day, she went to Da Khan's place...why it took so long?"

"Maybe there is something wrong..." Zizhi's voice gradually lowered, because Xiao Yuan'an in her arms had already fallen asleep, sobbing intermittently.

When Wu Ling came back, he looked tired.

Fat Fu asked Wu Ling if he wanted dinner.

But Wu Ling shook her head and said she couldn't eat it.

Afterwards, Wu Ling went straight to Yuan An's room. At this time, Yuan An was fast asleep, his eyes were all red, and he had cried again just now.Wu Ling was a little guilty, and then took Yuan An back to her bedroom, and let him sleep beside her. Wu Ling gently covered Yuan An with a thin blanket, and Yuan An moved slightly. Next, Wu Ling hurriedly reached out and patted Yuan An gently, coaxing him to fall asleep again.

Seeing Yuan An's face that looked so much like the fourth master, the corners of Wu Ling's eyes became a little moist, and the words of the Mongolian Khan and the concubine flooded into his heart again...

. . .

This morning, the Mongolian concubine told Wu Ling: "There is news from the Qing Dynasty that the fourth prince has returned in triumph."

This was a happy thing, but Wu Ling couldn't see a half smile on the faces of the Mongolian Khan and the concubine, and Wu Ling asked suspiciously at that time: "Did something happen?"

"Humph!"

The Mongolian Khan snorted coldly at first, and then said in a very bad tone, "That rotten prince, he was in danger in Hanwu a while ago, so I sent someone to save him! I shouldn't have saved him!"

"What happened?" Wu Ling frowned.

The Mongolian concubine's mood is better than that of the Mongolian Khan, but it's not much better. Her mind is relatively delicate, so she is more concerned with appeasing Wu Ling's emotions. The Mongolian concubine walked down, slowly Caressing Wu Ling's hand, and then said quietly: "My child, there are some things we have to tell you. After the fourth prince returned to the capital, his mother and concubine made another marriage for him... I heard that She is the younger sister of a general, Ge Ge of the Zhenghuang Banner of the Yehenala family, and she said she wanted to be the fourth prince's concubine Fujin..."

Hearing this news, Wu Ling couldn't believe it, but Wu Ling still had a glimmer of hope and asked: "Then what did the fourth master say?"

The Mongolian Khan was not in a good mood: "I heard that Gege from the Yehenala family is very good-looking, so naturally the ragtag prince readily agreed!"

"..." For a moment, Wu Ling didn't know how to speak. She suppressed the pain in her heart, but every time she took a breath, her heart throbbed with pain.

The Mongolian concubine was very distressed, she comforted Wu Ling and sat down, and then couldn't help but curse a few words: "The fourth prince, Eji doesn't think he's a good guy, his previous concubine Fujin... that Ula Nala's daughter, just three years after her death, she is in a hurry to marry herself a new concubine Fujin... and his biological mother, that concubine, Xi'er said in the letter to me before, that Concubine De is not a good person! Ling'er, since the fourth prince is so heartless and ungrateful, there is no need for us to go to the capital again, we are in Mongolia, okay?"

Facing the Mongolian concubine, Wu Ling did not answer.

Mongolian Khan was very angry. He slapped and smashed the porcelain bowl of milk tea in his hand. Mongolian Khan said angrily: "How can such a heartless and ungrateful person deserve you to be pregnant with him for two years, and you almost fell into the trap?" You can't get out after passing the gate of hell, and it makes you worry day and night, and even makes Ben Khan send someone to protect him, but you look at him, once he returns to the capital... what did he do? Linger, he is here In the past three years at the border, he has never written a letter to you, maybe he has already forgotten you!"

"Abu!"

Wu Ling shouted to stop Da Khan, she didn't want to listen any more, Wu Ling frowned tightly, then supported her forehead... and said in a very low voice: "Abu...don't say it, I don't want to hear it."

Mongolian Khan choked, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly got up. Seeing that the Mongolian princess was in trouble, she hurriedly asked, "Khan, what are you going to do?"

"Kill that heartless man!" The Mongolian Khan's eyes were scarlet: "This Khan wants to wipe out the entire Qing Dynasty, and tear that rotten prince into pieces!"

"Think twice, Khan!" The Mongolian concubine comforted.

But the Mongolian Khan became even more angry, and he questioned the concubine: "Do you think...the Mongolia of this Khan can't level the mere Qing Dynasty?"

"I don't mean that by being a concubine..." The Mongolian concubine choked up.

Da Khan snorted coldly: "Then get out!"

Then, he kicked the Mongolian princess away, and the princess who fell was in pain again and again, lying on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.

Wu Ling didn't want to make a big deal out of it... so she told Da Khan that she had to go back and think about it...

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Wu Ling would never have imagined that in just three years, Si Ye's feelings would change so quickly. Yes, in these three years, Si Ye had never written any letter to herself. If there was no letter, there would be none. Miss it...

At night, Wu Ling lying beside Yuan An...has trouble falling asleep for a long time.

But on the second day, she seemed to have figured it out. She went to Mongolia Khan and told him: "Abu, I want to go back to the capital!"

The Mongolian Khan thought that Wu Ling would come up with some tricks after thinking about it all night, but the result was such an unsatisfactory answer. The Mongolian Khan was a little anxious, and he hated that iron could not be made into steel: "What do you still think about that rotten prince? Meaning? He's not worth it at all!"

(End of this chapter)