The Legend of Imperial Concubine Rong

Rong'er thought to himself: I never thought that the emperor bringing Rong Xian along for this microcosm visit would actually cause some complications to Rong Xian's marriage. I never thought that other than Rong Xian, it would also indirectly affect another person's entire life …

At the house of a family in the outskirts of Doronol, an old man and a young man were sitting in the yard, conversing with a farmer.

"Old man, how many children are there in your family?" A middle-aged man with a handsome face asked the old man who was trying his best to chop firewood in the yard.

"Two sons and a daughter. The daughter is married, one son is a soldier, and the other is out hunting." The old man stopped what he was doing and looked at the man.

The middle-aged man looked at the dilapidated house and said, "Your family must be having a difficult time living here."

"Yeah, poor people, it's already good enough to have a meal." The old man lowered his head again.

"Old man, is it difficult for only you, or are the people around you so poor?" The young master asked.

"They are poor. As a commoner, they are poor. Being this poor, it would be difficult for them to not be poor even if they wanted to rob other Mongolian tribes." The old man sighed and said.

The young lord looked at the middle-aged man and nodded. The man took out some crushed silver from his sleeve and gently placed it on the table. "Old man, sorry to bother you. We're only borrowing a place to rest. We're on our way."

The old man saw the silver on the table and hurried over. "Take this silver with you. It's just a break, how can I take your silver? Take it away! "

"Old man, it's just a little bit of kindness from my dad, you can keep it. Repair the house for a bit, the summer is coming, if the rain leaks then it won't be good." The young gongzi blocked the old man's words with all his heart.

"You guys are really good people!" The old man said gratefully.

"Take care, old man!" The middle-aged man sighed and walked out of the small courtyard with the young man.

The two of them went out and got on the horse. The young noble sighed, "imperial father, the people here are really poor. We've been through many different homes, and all of them are like that!"

"That's right. The Mongol ministries aren't working hard to make the people rich. They only know how to steal from each other. How can the people live a good life?" Xuan Ye replied softly.

"Do these Mongol princes even know what it means to love the people like a son!" Rong Xian said angrily.

"Xian Er, this is the kind of place you want to marry in the future, are you afraid?" Xuan Ye asked seriously.

"Don't be afraid imperial father, I want to bring the kindness and love of imperial father to Mongolia. I want to use the benevolence and rule of the imperial father in Mongolia. I want to let the people of Mongolia live a prosperous life!" Rong Xian said seriously.

Xuan Ye nodded his head in satisfaction, "Good, my daughter has such a great ambition, I am very pleased!"

The father and daughter duo sped back to the palace. As they were on their way, they suddenly saw a large crowd gathered in front of them. It was very lively. He then approached them and saw that some of the Mongolian princes were gathered there.

"It's the Mongol princes. They seem to be comparing arrows." Rong Xian looked over, and suddenly shouted: "imperial father, Woorgun, I see Woorgun!"

"Let's go take a look!" Xuan Ye laughed and then rode his horse and left.

"Woorgun, it seems like you are better off riding it!" The man with a handsome face and dressed in silk clothing cupped his hands towards Woorgun and said, "Dundub has admitted defeat today."

"How could that be? It's Dundo Bulldozer." Woorgun cupped his hands and replied.

"Come on, Woorgun Belo, why are you being so modest? Dundobubeler lost is still a loss." A number of other Mongol princes joined in the fray, one of them. He laughed out loud, "I say, Dundub, why would you want to compete with Woorgun in archery? You clearly know that Woorgun is an outstanding archer who has been hit by arrows, aren't you just asking for trouble!"

Dundub wasn't annoyed, he just smiled and said, "That's why I wanted to see him in person!"

"Dundobubeler is too humble, Woorgun only won one arrow, it was truly a coincidence!" Woorgun obviously didn't want to form a feud with Dundub, so he hurriedly praised Dundub, and said to the other shellfish, "Dundub thinks that his performance today will be inferior to mine."

"Yo, the young masters are competing with their arrows!" Suddenly, he heard a deep voice coming from outside that he couldn't ignore.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man and a young man standing behind them.

"Who are you!?" The shellfish will allow you to interrupt! " Beller was already shouting.

Woorgun turned around and saw that it was actually the emperor, and he was extremely shocked in his heart. He had only just met him in the Golden Hall, how could the emperor be here? Just as he was about to confirm his bow, Xuan Ye smiled and shook his head, signalling him with his eyes, his heart was clear, and he chose to remain silent.

Xuan Ye laughed, "Oh, I was just passing by, and seeing everyone here comparing arrows, my hands started to itch, and I also want to compete."

"With just you?" "Woorgun and Dundub aren't even needed, we can even beat you down!"

"Is that so? Alright, let's give it a try! " Xuan Ye smiled as he walked forward, raising his hand to ask for the bow and arrow in Woorgun's hands, which Woorgun immediately presented to him.

Xuan Ye bent his bow and aimed at the target, with a swoosh sound, the arrow shot right into the heart of the target.

"Good, good archery!" Woorgun clapped his hands and Dundub said with a smile, "I really didn't know that a normal commoner like you had such a skill with the arrow!"

"What's that!?" "My dad is well-versed in martial arts, there aren't many people in Great Qing Province that can match up to him!" Seeing Xuan Ye being so brave, Rong Xian was proud of himself.

"Your father? Are you Chinese? " Dundub stared at Rong Xian and asked.

This father's name was something that Xuan Ye and Rong Xian had discussed when they left home, so as to not attract others' attention, this father's address was something that they had discussed when they left home.

Xuan Ye laughed out loud at the side, "Right, my son is right, as long as it's someone with ability, they would be a talent from the Great Qing Dynasty!"

Dundub smiled, "Everyone says that a tiger father does not have a dog son, since this mister is so powerful, I believe that this little brother must have an extraordinary archery skill, right? Would you like to compare it with Dundaub? "

Rong Xian was startled when he heard that, his face suddenly flushed red, he immediately shook his head and said: "My father has been keeping me company since I was young, I am a scholar, and do not know how to use a martial blade or a spear."

When Dundub heard this, he only looked at Rong Xian's flushing cheeks and faintly smiled, not saying anything.

"Alright!" We still need to hurry on our way, continue the competition! " Xuan Ye laughed and called out to Rong Xian, "Your son, let's go.

Rong Xian was embarrassed and immediately agreed, then followed Xuan Ye towards the horse.

"Wait a minute!" Dundub suddenly called out from behind him, "Sir, you are so amazing. Dundub is truly impressed. Can you please come to Dundub's residence for a seat?"

"Ah, there's no need!" Without waiting for Xuan Ye to speak, Rong Xian helped her decline. Unknowingly, Woorgun made her feel uncomfortable and she had secretly turned to look at Woorgun, her heart beating faster and faster.

Xuan Ye got on his horse and said softly, "Dundobdozzi, hehe, the son of the Duke of Dolores is also a handsome man! Not bad, very good! "

"imperial father, who is this outer Dundub?" Rong Xian asked curiously.

"It's to Alguin. Princess and the eldest son of Kaledan Dolce, the eldest grandson of the techituhan, the future successor to the position of techituhan. " Xuan Ye replied with a smile.

"To Andersen. "Princess …" Rong Xian nodded her head, she had heard of this princess before, she was the first princess in Da Qing Empire to marry to Chalk Mongolia. "Then this Dundaub will be a prince."

"En, yes. What do you think about giving Duan Jing to him?" Xuan Ye smiled and asked his daughter.

"imperial father, I think you're right!" Rong Xian said as he nodded his head seriously.

The corner of Dundub's mouth lifted slightly. That young master was a woman, he who had always been meticulous had long seen through her. He thought that she was very interesting, and that man was definitely not an ordinary person.

At this moment, Woorgun was also secretly guessing why would the emperor come here in casual clothes. Was the person accompanying him prince then? Why did he call the Emperor Father?