The unscrupulous elder sister

Chapter 155: Let’s Get Married (4)
Baocheng smiled slightly, hugged her into his arms, and stroked her forehead with his chin, "Didn't we defeat Russia the year before last, and next year we will go to Nerchinsk to discuss the demarcation of the national border. If it goes well, it will only take three to five months."

Ming Rong secretly rolled her eyes, March and May?I believe you?
But what did he just say?Nerchinsk?
Isn't that the Treaty of Nerchinsk?
Ming Rong's eyes widened and she almost jumped up.

Speaking of the Nerchinsk Treaty, Ming Rong was really quite "sorrowful and indisputable! Angry and indisputable!" You said that you have won all the battles, and the last besieged by nearly a thousand people is in the double digits. In this case, when you were negotiating with others, you actually ceded our land to others. Are you crazy, so this is what Mingrong dislikes Suo'etu the most, it's a waste!

In other words, it was a bet with her roommate who shared the rent back then. Ming Rong thought that she would be too speechless if she won the battle, but she lost. After checking the information, Ming Rong was really angry, but she didn't To think that she can change this very depressing and maddening history one day!

So Ming Rong sat up straight, and began to seriously explain to the security guard what to pay attention to.

The central idea is, first, bring more soldiers just in case, those Russians who were beaten back and retreated dared to kill their carbine again, who knows if he will go back on his word this time, let alone Galdan Isn't there also the shadow of Russia's instigation?Once you find out that Russia has any intentions, immediately surround the envoys.

Second, the attitude must be tough. If you want Russia to cede land, you must cede land if you lose the war, especially if we are not allowed to lose land, otherwise we will just copy guys.

All in all, don't cede land!Then, within the allowed range, let Russia cede territory!
Baocheng laughed at first, and then thoughtfully, "I'm afraid that if another war is caused, it will be the people of the Qing Dynasty who will suffer."

Ming Rong waved her hands indifferently, "Don't worry, those Russians are villains. If you take a step back, they will immediately start to push their noses and face. The tougher you are, the less they will dare to act easily, and they will I don’t dare to fight anymore, at most I will instigate Galdan to cause us more trouble.”

"Why don't they dare to fight?"

"Their country is in chaos now. Do you think Sophia, the regent, is in a stable position now? Don't talk about foreign countries, just talk about the past dynasties in China. It is not easy to be a regent. Either kill the king and take the throne by yourself, or be killed. Killing the king, no matter what it is, the alternation of power will definitely cause civil strife, you say that Russia can be stable..."

Mingrong was talking about Zhenghuan, and when she looked up, she saw Baocheng looking at her intently. Mingrong paused, and then suddenly realized that she had been in the deep palace all along, how could she know this?
Ming Rong pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak, "I..."

Baocheng tightened his arms, "It's okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, as long as you are always by my side."

Ming Rong put her face close to his chest, heard his rapid heartbeat, and nodded solemnly, "I will always be here."

Baocheng breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, "It's all up to you."

Ming Rong also laughed, "These are all true, I promise."

"I believe you."

Because I will be leaving at the end of the first month of the next year, Ming Rong is getting more and more clingy to Baocheng, and Baocheng is naturally happy to see the success, and sometimes even reminds Ming Rong intentionally or unintentionally: Now I am free, you can come and cling to me, Come quickly.

Then a certain idiot girl really went...

And when someone is busy, they start to prepare various things for him, first of all, medicine, such as typhoid fever, fever, cough, knife wound, scar removal, detoxification, miasma prevention, anyway, there are all kinds of things, one There are a lot, and Ming Rong is also worried. There are so many medicines alone, how can I bring the others? You must know that it is very cold in the northeast, what if there are not enough clothes to catch the cold?And the food is not good, what if I lose weight?
Girl, are you really hanging so many magical instruments on someone just to look good?
Then Ming Rong thought about it for a long time, and finally got lucky, flashed into the space and began to rummage through the things left by the cheap master, and finally found an emerald finger wrench.

Such a beautiful color, such a full head, and such a lustrous texture should be worthy of Baocheng. A certain woman touched her chin and nodded, expressing her affirmation of her thoughts.

When Baocheng came back in the evening, Ming Rong asked him to let bloodlet. Baocheng glanced at the finger puller in her hand, recalled the matter of the bead string a long time ago, and asked her to poke a needle on his finger quite calmly. To that emerald green wrench.

Then, a familiar scene happened again, the finger seemed to be alive, floating in mid-air with a soft luster, but its behavior was not as soft as its luster, it jumped up directly, and kept the original jade in its hand. The finger was smashed, and then he put it on lazily.

Ming Rong was about to cover her face.

Baocheng was startled for a moment, then laughed, "Sure enough, it belongs to you, just like you..."

"Same as what?" Ming Rong asked him threateningly while pinching the soft flesh around her waist.

Baocheng held her hand with a smile, then moved it to his lips and kissed it, "It's just as beautiful."

Ming Rong blushed, then glared at him, and said, "I'll teach you how to use it."

"Huh? How else can the wrench be used?"

"You focus on communicating with it."

Although Baocheng didn't quite understand what Mingrong meant, he still focused on the finger wrench according to her instructions, and then suddenly saw an empty and open place appear in front of him.

Baocheng was a little surprised, and then his consciousness moved, the scene just now disappeared instantly, and Ming Rong's pretty face was still in front of him.

"Seeing that you are so surprised, it seems that you have succeeded?" Ming Rong was also very surprised. This person's mental power is very strong, and he was able to contact the space so quickly. The one she gave him is a high-end product. It would take at least an hour for those with weaker mental strength to get in touch, but this evildoer only took an instant.

envy, jealousy, hate!
"That... what?" Baocheng asked hesitantly.

He is a child who has received the education of "Speaking without words, ignoring power and distracting spirits" since he was a child. Although Ming Rong had a small chance or something, he had never experienced it himself.

Ming Rong held her chin and played with the string hanging from his waist, blinking, "How should I put it, it should be considered as a baggage for salute, but the size of this baggage is as big as you can see."

Baocheng reacted quickly, then frowned and asked in doubt: "How did you fit such a big place into such a small finger?"

Ming Rong blinked again, "I'll have to ask my master about it, and this is what my master left for me, so I know how to use it."

(End of this chapter)