Leader Lan Palace
Chapter 1255 Chapter 3 Volume 368
Chapter 1255 Three volumes 368 (5 more)
Wanxi led the team in a mighty way, and walked towards the forest together.
Wanxi talked with Yinggui all the way.
Of course, Wanxi knows more about the story of Mulan Xingwei; but about the customs of the grassland, it is natural that Yinggui, who was born in the Eight Banners of Mongolia, knows more.So the two of them communicated with each other along the way, and they couldn't stop talking.
It's just that Wanxi was also careful, and asked everyone to change their names when they left the imperial camp.She only called Yinggui by her nickname "Gaowa", and Yinggui also called her "Nine Sisters".Mao Tuan'er, Yuhan and others just called them "big grandma" and "second grandma".
The emperor's heirs are also sensible, and they only refer to them as "Auntie".
A few people don't go to crowded places. This journey is not for seeing people, but for seeing the scenery.They climbed up the hill little by little, and deviated from the crowd in the camp.
Yinggui looked up and shook his head: "This is Mulan? No, Mulan is not here."
Wanxi smiled: "We didn't get lost! You see, the imperial camp can still see the flag wind, and we still have beans to know the way, so we can't lose it."
Yinggui still shook her head: "Ninth Sister, that's not what I'm talking about. I mean—the Mulan we Mongolians talk about is not here."
Wanxi thought for a while, then suddenly became cheerful, and patted Yinggui's hand with a smile: "I thought of it! This paddock was originally the boundary of your Mongolians. Later, Lord Kangxi said that he wanted a place to surround, and the Mongolian ministries decided to use it." Dedicate this piece of land to the holy grandfather. The holy grandfather also remembered the wishes of the various tribes of Mongolia, and every time he went to the north, he only went north to Bayangou and turned back, not going north."
"Gaowa, the real Mulan you are talking about should be Bayangou further north?"
Nobleman Ying just nodded.
Wanxi blinked and smiled: "This is the meaning of 'one foot for each'. The Mongolian ministries donated such a piece of grassland, but the ancestors did not reach the border and turned back halfway. This reminds me of the 'Six Foot Alley'. story."
Lady Ying raised her eyes: "What is 'Six Foot Alley'?"
Wanxi nodded and smiled: "This is the story of Mr. Zhang Tingyu and Mr. Zhang's family. The father of Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang Wenrui was an official to the University of Wenhua Palace, and he is also the Minister of Rites. The Zhang family has an open space next to the ancestral house in Tongcheng, Anhui. The neighbors The surname Wu occupied this vacant land. The Zhang family refused to follow, so they repaired the book to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang replied, "The family book from thousands of miles away is only a wall, so why not let him be three feet away." The Zhang family gave up three feet, and the Wu family was touched. , also let three feet. Three feet plus three feet, leaving a total of six feet, forming an alley. From then on, an archway was built next to the alley, and the word "comity" was engraved on the archway, so it became a good story."
Yinggui opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help clapping his hands: "Boss Zhang is worthy of being the Minister of Rites, and he really has the essence of 'rituals'."
Wanxi raised her eyes and looked at the wider sky to the north of Bayangou, "Although there is no archway in Bayangou, the word 'comity' between the imperial court and the Mongolian ministries is also recorded in heaven and earth."
After all, nobleman Ying came from the Eight Banners of Mongolia. Hearing what Wanxi said, she couldn't help feeling hot in her heart, and reached out to hold Wanxi's hand.
The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked towards the hill again.
.
Gradually inaccessible, the mountains and grasslands are undulating and the scenery is even better.
The sun is also slanting westward a little bit, and the sunlight is more golden and intense. Spreading obliquely on this blanket-like grassland, it looks like those western oil paintings kept in the palace.
In such a beautiful scene, Wanxi saw a strange scene.
(End of this chapter)
Wanxi led the team in a mighty way, and walked towards the forest together.
Wanxi talked with Yinggui all the way.
Of course, Wanxi knows more about the story of Mulan Xingwei; but about the customs of the grassland, it is natural that Yinggui, who was born in the Eight Banners of Mongolia, knows more.So the two of them communicated with each other along the way, and they couldn't stop talking.
It's just that Wanxi was also careful, and asked everyone to change their names when they left the imperial camp.She only called Yinggui by her nickname "Gaowa", and Yinggui also called her "Nine Sisters".Mao Tuan'er, Yuhan and others just called them "big grandma" and "second grandma".
The emperor's heirs are also sensible, and they only refer to them as "Auntie".
A few people don't go to crowded places. This journey is not for seeing people, but for seeing the scenery.They climbed up the hill little by little, and deviated from the crowd in the camp.
Yinggui looked up and shook his head: "This is Mulan? No, Mulan is not here."
Wanxi smiled: "We didn't get lost! You see, the imperial camp can still see the flag wind, and we still have beans to know the way, so we can't lose it."
Yinggui still shook her head: "Ninth Sister, that's not what I'm talking about. I mean—the Mulan we Mongolians talk about is not here."
Wanxi thought for a while, then suddenly became cheerful, and patted Yinggui's hand with a smile: "I thought of it! This paddock was originally the boundary of your Mongolians. Later, Lord Kangxi said that he wanted a place to surround, and the Mongolian ministries decided to use it." Dedicate this piece of land to the holy grandfather. The holy grandfather also remembered the wishes of the various tribes of Mongolia, and every time he went to the north, he only went north to Bayangou and turned back, not going north."
"Gaowa, the real Mulan you are talking about should be Bayangou further north?"
Nobleman Ying just nodded.
Wanxi blinked and smiled: "This is the meaning of 'one foot for each'. The Mongolian ministries donated such a piece of grassland, but the ancestors did not reach the border and turned back halfway. This reminds me of the 'Six Foot Alley'. story."
Lady Ying raised her eyes: "What is 'Six Foot Alley'?"
Wanxi nodded and smiled: "This is the story of Mr. Zhang Tingyu and Mr. Zhang's family. The father of Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang Wenrui was an official to the University of Wenhua Palace, and he is also the Minister of Rites. The Zhang family has an open space next to the ancestral house in Tongcheng, Anhui. The neighbors The surname Wu occupied this vacant land. The Zhang family refused to follow, so they repaired the book to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang replied, "The family book from thousands of miles away is only a wall, so why not let him be three feet away." The Zhang family gave up three feet, and the Wu family was touched. , also let three feet. Three feet plus three feet, leaving a total of six feet, forming an alley. From then on, an archway was built next to the alley, and the word "comity" was engraved on the archway, so it became a good story."
Yinggui opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help clapping his hands: "Boss Zhang is worthy of being the Minister of Rites, and he really has the essence of 'rituals'."
Wanxi raised her eyes and looked at the wider sky to the north of Bayangou, "Although there is no archway in Bayangou, the word 'comity' between the imperial court and the Mongolian ministries is also recorded in heaven and earth."
After all, nobleman Ying came from the Eight Banners of Mongolia. Hearing what Wanxi said, she couldn't help feeling hot in her heart, and reached out to hold Wanxi's hand.
The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked towards the hill again.
.
Gradually inaccessible, the mountains and grasslands are undulating and the scenery is even better.
The sun is also slanting westward a little bit, and the sunlight is more golden and intense. Spreading obliquely on this blanket-like grassland, it looks like those western oil paintings kept in the palace.
In such a beautiful scene, Wanxi saw a strange scene.
(End of this chapter)
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