In the afternoon, the camp became noisy. Qingyan heard the sound of horse hooves outside and quickly asked Su Lan to go out to see what happened.

A carriage drove quickly into the tent of the prince on the left wing. Then, Tulichen returned with the Imperial Guards to protect Kangxi and the princes. Qingyan saw that Yin was fine, and his heart was completely relaxed.

"Si4, what's wrong?" After Yin Gong sent Kangxi, he went back to his tent directly.

Qingyan greeted him and approached Yin and asked.

"Xiao Guai..." Yin seemed to have survived the disaster, holding her soft little body and proving that he was still alive.

Qing Yan sensitively discovered Yin's emotions unstable and looked at him curiously.

"What's wrong?" Qing Yan looked up at him, "Si Si, is there something wrong in the paddock?"

Qingyan thought she had retaliated with Mulan paddock, and when she came over for the first time, she met the wolf pack, this time...

"Xiao Guai, the left-wing prince was hit by a stray bullet. It must be someone from the Mongolian tribe who bought Tsarist Russian weapons." Yin and the people from the arsenal were already looking at it, and they found the grenade gun, and found that such things were not made by the Qing Dynasty at all.

Oh my God!

"Si4, do others have something to do?" Qing Yan looked at Yin in surprise, "Do you need to do some superficial skills?"

"Su Peisheng has gone to comfort the twins. The children are by the side of Emperor Ama, so there will be no problem. Let's go and visit. What are you good about those?" Yin knew that every time Qingyan went out, he brought a lot of things, and medicinal materials were even more indispensable to them.

"What did the Emperor Ama hint?" Qing Yan rubbed his eyebrows. If the princes really had to come forward, Kangxi must have hinted at everyone.

"By the way, give it to ginseng!" Yin patted his head and suddenly remembered Kangxi's words. After so much blood, he must replenish ginseng. This is a big tonic.

Yin told the truth, Qingyan was covered in cold air. Kangxi was really cruel and wanted to use ginseng to control people.

"Can't... be it... that the emptiness is not replenished?" Qing Yan lowered his voice and asked in a voice that the two could hear.

Yin nodded slightly: "If you don't say anything else, you can change into a clean dress. Let's go and have a look first. Brother is very busy. After visiting me, you have to accompany me. Lao Jiu really can't separate himself. Emperor Ama said, let's help you, the ninth brother and sister have been arrested by Yin."

Qing Yan looked at Yin in surprise. After calming down, he quickly called Su Lan to change into a green palace outfit. He stepped on the bottom of the flower pot and only wore a set of green chrysanthemums on his head. In Qing Yan's heart, chrysanthemums were used to pay tribute to the dead. As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, it was just the time to enjoy chrysanthemums and eat crabs.

In the camp, the imperial guards strengthened their patrols and divided the boundaries between Manchu and Mongolia in an extremely detailed manner. The soldiers patrolling on the dividing line all had firearms.

In front of the tent of the left-wing prince, Qingyan saw the empress dowager's sedan chair. In the tent, a low crying sound could be heard, and the empress dowager's scolding even came into the ears of the two.

"Don't use this to threaten the marriage of Zalaffen in Hutulifeng. The emperor will not allow the royal princess to marry Mongolia again. You are more at ease." The empress dowager said coldly, "To use this opportunity to get some compensation that can be obtained."

The Empress Dowager had a headache when she faced the cry of the left-wing prince Fujin. No wonder Kangxi asked herself to come forward to solve the problem.

"Empress Dowager, how can you not help your family? We are here to save face for you." The concubine said unwillingly.

"Haha, don't be so magnificent. If this happened, would you come to see me? When I greeted me, who was not thinking that I would die this morning? You can hear it clearly. The daughters of the royal family are all the emperors who are pointing out marriage. I, an old woman, don't have such great power. I am not an aunt, and I can let you cover the sky with one hand. Moreover, the direction of the shot this time is your tribe. You should be checking yourself and wanting to threaten the royal family." The queen mother was annoyed.

After the words came, the left-wing prince Fujin didn't dare to speak at all. She hoped to control the queen's unaware of the truth and directly fool the queen mother to agree. Who would have thought that the queen mother not only knew, but also knew a lot.

"Empress Dowager, I will apologize for this matter." The hoarse voice of the left-wing prince came, "It was the people of our tribe who took action. Empress Dowager, please, for the sake of our blood relatives, can you hold my youngest son and inherit the position of this prince?"

After the left-wing prince was injured, the imperial physicians had already come to see him, saying that he was too serious and might not be able to survive. Now he can only delay time.

"3-year-old Ganzhuer?" said the Queen Mother looking at the left-wing prince.

"Yes, I have always called him Ganzhuer, which is my nickname. Now, the child is going to inherit this position." The left-wing prince said to look at the queen mother.

"Change the child with a different name. Do you want the child to be raised in the capital?" The queen mother looked at the left-wing prince and said.

"Yes, let's raise it for the Fourth Master. The grades of Prince Zalaffen and Ganzhuer are very different. Just get close to her and be your younger brother." The prince of the Left Wing thought of bringing Qingyan's daughter over after hearing the high priest's words.

Prince Fujin of the Left Wing heard the heir chosen by the Left Wing Prince and started crying with a whistle.

This is the youngest son born to the concubine of the Left Prince. The sons of the Prince of the Left Prince have been married and must not be able to inherit it.

"Prince, are you going to let your eldest son be suppressed by such a yellow-mouthed child?" The left-wing prince Fujin was angry.

For many years, the two concubines of the Left Prince have been fighting, and the Left Prince just turned a blind eye and never thought about restraining them.

"You two will be buried with you." The Mongolian tribe still maintains the habit of burying with you, so the left-wing prince knew that he had not had much time, and just wanted to pave a good future for his son.

"Hu Richa, go and call Ganzhuer." The left-wing prince looked at his commander of the guard and said directly.

Hu Ri found out the injuries of the left-wing prince and knew even more that this incident had nothing to do with the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, but was related to the sons of the left-wing prince Fujin.

"Empress Dowager, I hope that Hu Richa can follow Ganzhuer and that he can protect Ganzhuer's safety." The left-wing prince pleaded, "I will beg Long live the emperor, and this matter will be investigated to the end."

"Okay, I agree. When Xiaogui comes over, let's make it clear to her, you Ganzhuer name."

"I'm called Batubuhe, the Queen Mother. This child is very well-behaved. I hope you can take care of you and return to the Mongolian tribe to inherit the position. Hu Richa, Wu and Riqinfu are my personal guards. They handle the affairs of left-wing Mongolia. In addition, this time, the truth is..., no one here refuses his inheritance position." The Left-wing Prince begged.
Chapter completed!