Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Chapter 328: Sadomasochism Deeply Loves Your Sister (33)

Gu Qingcheng led a large group of people to leave, but the eldest prince and second prince did not pay much attention to it——

It's just a bunch of dudes, and there are fucking women among them, it's all nonsense!

If Gu Qingcheng was just himself, or only brought those young gentlemen with him, the First Prince and Second Prince would still be vigilant.

However, with Huo Wuniang and other young girls, the two laughed directly: "This Jiulang is really wasting all the painstaking efforts of the father!"

"That's not true! Where are they going to Xizhou to make contributions? It's clear that they went out for an outing and play!"

Even Empress Yuan originally regarded Concubine Dong Gui as a thorn in her side because of the favor she received from the Ninth Prince.

Later, she stood on the palace wall and saw with her own eyes the loose and colorful "team" leaving the city, and she couldn't help but want to laugh:

Mud can't support the wall!

So what if it's His Majesty's beloved son?

Your Majesty has worked hard for him, but it's a pity that he is a helpless man.

A good gold-plated opportunity was turned into an absurd playgroup by him.

Such a group of pampered dandies, let alone go to Xizhou to kill Xirong, they would probably be scared to shit if they met a horse bandit on the road!

"Ms. Dong is also pitiful. She gave birth to a child through all kinds of hardships and had to raise her child through all kinds of hardships, but she still has this kind of virtue!"

For a moment, Empress Yuan felt a little sympathetic to Concubine Dong Gui.

Of course, Empress Yuan hated Concubine Dong Gui for more than ten years, so the so-called "sympathy" was just casual talk.

However, Empress Yuan did not continue to study.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but Concubine Dong Gui is so sick that she has only one breath left.

Empress Yuan still wanted to repeat the old trick, pretending to be sick and let Concubine Dong Gui come to serve her sick.

But Concubine Dong Gui couldn't even stand up by herself, so should she be supported by the maids, dragging her body that could die at any moment to serve the wide, fat and rosy Empress Yuan?
Although Queen Yuan was domineering, she still had a sense of shame.

"Forget it! Let's spare Mr. Dong first!"

Empress Yuan was not afraid of Concubine Dong Gui, but felt that if she made a fuss and Concubine Dong Gui died in front of her, wouldn't it be bad luck?
Even Emperor Qing's place was not easy to explain.

It is true that Empress Yuan had the Empress Dowager to back her up.

But in addition to being her aunt, the Queen Mother is also Emperor Qing's biological mother.

But when she came to the Qing Dynasty and stayed in the harem for nearly 20 years, no matter how stupid Queen Yuan was, she still saw some facts clearly.

In some insignificant matters, such as humiliating and embarrassing Concubine Dong Gui, the Queen Mother of Yuan is biased towards Queen Yuan.

However, when it comes to issues of principle, such as government affairs, such as the prince, the Empress Dowager Yuan still prefers her own son the most!

For a woman like Concubine Dong Gui, Queen Yuan could torture her, but she couldn't really kill her.

Empress Yuan is almost 40 years old. She has no pets and no children, and the only thing she relies on is the unreliable favor of her aunt.

If I go too far, my aunt will turn her face for the sake of her son——

Hehe, I only have one aunt, the queen mother, but the queen mother has several nieces, even grandnieces.

The Empress Dowager Yuan only wanted the empress of the Qing Dynasty to be named Yuan, and she didn't care which Yuan daughter she was!
"It took me nearly 20 years to understand this truth, which shows that I am really not smart!"

Empress Yuan secretly laughed at herself, "I'm stupid, but I'm not so stupid!"

"There's also Mrs. Dong, who doesn't seem very smart either!"

Concubine?

Empress Yuan didn't know what the favorite concubines in history were like.

But she still feels that the real favorite concubine is at least not Concubine Dong Gui.

"... She is pitiful too!"

He was so sick that he could barely breathe, and his only son was "exiled".

Maybe, Concubine Dong Guifei could not even see her son for the last time.

Concubine Dong Gui: ...

Correct!
I'm dying!
"Cough! Cough!"

Concubine Dong Gui coughed procedurally, and stuffed the processed handkerchief under the bed, which is considered to have completed today's "task"

She was lying comfortably on the bed, thinking casually: "I wonder if my son will have a smooth journey!"

Of course it went well for Gu Qingcheng.

After leaving the city for a few days, the large army has already ran out for more than 100 miles and left the Gyeonggi area.

A group of teenagers and girls in fresh clothes and angry horses were excited for a few days, and then gradually calmed down.

The world outside is just like that——

On the official road with deep ruts, there are either mountains or fields on both sides.

Occasionally, I saw a few pedestrians and nearby people, and they looked at them in awe or curiosity.

After seeing the same scenery for a long time, and experiencing the same encounters many times, I am getting tired and tired!

"How far is it!"

"Yeah, so boring!"

"...Where is this going? There are still seven or eight hundred miles away!"

"Straight mother thief, isn't it?"

This group of N-generations are originally pampered and pleasure-loving dudes.

The pancake that Gu Qingcheng drew was really big and delicious, but it was just a pancake after all.

You can't see or touch it, but the hardships of the journey are real.

These days are not like later generations, with well-developed logistics, convenient transportation, and abundant supplies. As long as you have money, you can go anywhere comfortably.

Money can't buy anything here.

If you miss the post or village, you can only stay in the wilderness, and you can't even eat a meal that suits your heart.

This group of honorable and aristocratic N generations began to feel restless and even wanted to give up.

Huo Wuniang noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She tried to boost morale.

However, these N-generations are not soldiers, and the way of training soldiers mastered by Huo Wuniang is useless to them!

Huo Wuniang was so anxious that her mouth was almost blistered.

However, Gu Qingcheng is still there, sitting in the carriage every day, drinking tea, reading, and writing and drawing casually with a pen.

Huo Wuniang: ...It’s true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is!
How could the Ninth Prince be so calm?

Thousands of miles away, only one-tenth of the journey, no morale.

The road ahead, how should I go?
Huo Wuniang didn't really care much about those N generations, she didn't have high hopes, so she couldn't say whether she was disappointed or not.

However, the collapse of these people will affect the morale of the entire team.

If you give up at the beginning, it’s a bad omen, it’s too unlucky!
Huo Wuniang decided that she would find a time to discuss it with the Ninth Prince.

However, before Huo Wuniang could speak, Gu Qingcheng took action.

In the evening, it was another wilderness.

Temporary tents were set up on the roadside, and several bonfires were burning.

It was still a "picnic", but the N generation lost their original excitement and joy.

"It's a big pot of stew again, even the lowest slaves in my family won't eat it!"

"Yes! It's tasteless and tasteless. The meat and vegetables are almost overcooked, and their original taste is completely gone."

"And this rice and beans, is it for humans to eat? Even my horses won't eat it!"

"...I want to go home!"

The N generations sat around together, first they complained, and then retreated.

Some people shouted "I want to go home", and others thought about it even if they didn't say it out loud.

Woohoo, it's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out for one day.

They had to eat and sleep in the open air, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and couldn't bathe often.

Generation N, I feel like I can’t stand it any longer.

They are all grown up with gold and jade, how have they ever suffered like this?

At this moment, Gu Qingcheng walked over slowly.

"Everyone, do you want to make contributions!"

All the N generations: ... cut!This is it again!
How can it be so easy to make contributions?

They, they were born noble, it seems that they can live a good life without credit!

Isn't it just that you can't honor your ancestors, and you can't have a wife and a son?

Gu Qingcheng saw that morale was low, but she was not in a hurry. She took out a blueprint from her arms, "Look, there is a double-headed mountain twenty miles away from here."

"Twenty or thirty bandits gathered on the mountain. They robbed merchants and did harm to the common people..."

Before Gu Qingcheng could finish his words, someone from the N generation realized it.

"Kuroro, do you want to suppress bandits?"

This seems good!
The eradication of banditry is also a credit.

Although it is a bit small, it is better than nothing.

For example, they want to give up now, but they can't really go back to Beijing in despair.

After killing a few tough bandits, you can still earn some credit, so your trip is not in vain!
After returning to Beijing, whether it is to the family or other friends, it can be regarded as an explanation!
Best of all, those were just bandits!
It is said that it is extremely vicious, and that is also for ordinary people.

Facing the real officers and soldiers, hehe, they are nothing at all!
Even these N generations are not afraid!
"It's not that I want to suppress the bandits! It's that we want to suppress the bandits!"

Gu Qingcheng did not draw big cakes, but organized people to make cakes together.

The first step is to see blood first, experience combat, and enjoy the joy of victory...

(End of this chapter)