After the banquet, the right-wing prince Fujin went to the palace of the empress dowager. Yin took Qingyan and the children back to the water law. The twins had already returned to rest.

Batubuhe frowned and stood in front of Yin and Qing Yan. The two looked at the small figure suspiciously.

"Ama, my mother, I want to say that someone in the left-wing prince tribe should have been involved in the right-wing prince tribe. For the time being, no one has been found out." Batubuhe did not want Yin and Qing Yan to think it was his intention.

Hu Richa was reminding Batubuch in the early morning that he must tell Yin and Qing Yan.

"Well, I understand, Batubuch, today's festival, relax and go to bed!" Yin got up, picked up Batubuch himself, and took the little guy to go to bed directly.

Qing Yan sat on the chair of the Grand Master, took a cup of warm tea and took a sip. Batubuch actually discovered that as soon as the twelfth lunar month entered, Qing Yan was arranged by the people in the Left-wing Prince tribe, and mentioned this matter.

"Xiao Guai, Hu Richa should have explained to Batubuhe, otherwise the little guy would definitely be bored and not speak!" Yin sat next to Qing Yan and relaxed.

"Si4, I think Hu Richa is good. Fortunately, he is there. Otherwise, Batubuch would definitely be blinded by those people." Qing Yan sighed.

During the period when Batubuch was with the two, Qingyan really regarded Batubuch as his own child. When the children were wronged, Qingyan would definitely take care of him.

In Yin's eyes, Qing Yan was slowly taking care of Batubuhe and did not treat him as an outsider at all. Even the Empress Dowager and Concubine Tong believed that if they were asked to take care of Batubuhe, they might not have the finest care of Qing Yan.

The two of them had time to get along, so they sat leisurely on the Grand Master's chair and chatted. The Mongolian women's family said the actions of the banquet during the banquet.

In previous years, on Laba Festival, Mongolian female relatives would not come to participate. This year is different. Mongolian concubines all came to participate.

As midnight approached, the two of them were about to go to rest. As soon as they got up and were about to go back to the bed, Su Peisheng hurriedly walked in from outside.

"Master, the inn where the leaders of the left-wing prince tribe were staying caught fire!" Su Peisheng hurried into the hall and said directly to Yin.

Qing Yan was slightly stunned. What happened to the fire?

"Oh no, Xiaoguai, please change into your regular clothes. I will take Batubuhe with you. Let's go there quickly. If you think it's okay, if there is a problem that cannot be found, the emperor will definitely issue a self-criticism edict." Yin frowned. "Bayan, go and call your elder brother, fifth brother, ninth brother and tenth brother over!"

Yin didn't care about anything else, and it would be better to calm things down first.

Qingyan quickly got up, changed into the bright red legitimate wife's regular clothes, put on a royal blue regular clothes, and took a marten fur cloak, took Su Zhu and Su Lan and walked directly out of the hall.

The carriage parked at the gate of the courtyard, and Wen anger was hidden on Yin's face, and Batubuhe leaned against Yin's arms drooping.

"I wish you a blessing to the Fourth Master!" Hu Richa received the news and hurried over. He originally wanted to tell the Fourth Master that he hoped to let Batubuch go there.

When he came over, he found that Yin had come out early with Batubuch.

"You take the Mongolian guards and follow the guards of Elu and the mansion." Yin gave a few simple explanations and then got on the carriage.

Qingyan saw that Batubuch was still a little sleepy, so she quickly reached out to hug Batubuch.

"Let him sleep for a while. After halfway through the journey, just call the little guy up!" Yin said to Qingyan.

Qing Yan nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand!"

The post station where the Mongolian leaders stayed caught fire. From today on, the peace in the capital will be broken. In previous years, Mongolian princes would basically arrive in Beijing until the Chinese New Year.

The carriage was driving rapidly on the pipes, and the sound of the wheels pressing against the bluestone bricks clearly reached everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts were chilling.

"Batubukh, we're about to arrive at the inn. Let's wake up first, okay?" Qing Yan called Batubuh gently, hoping that the little guy could wake up first.

"My mom..." Batubuch looked out the window and watched the scenery outside change.

He wiped his cheeks with his fat hand and looked at Yin reading the summary news.

"Sit here and have a cup of strong tea first. You have to stay up late today, so you are allowed to use it!" Yin pinched Batubuch's cheek and said.

Batubuch nodded obediently. After listening to Yin's analysis, someone in the right-wing prince tribe went over to provoke, but the provocation might have failed, which made the leaders of the right-wing prince tribe very annoyed, and even cursed at the door of the post station.

Batubuch felt a little disappointed. When Abu was there, no one from the right-wing prince dared to provoke.

"Your grade is young, those people do this just because they are your elders. Your title is higher than those people. Batubuch, take out your prince's airs!" Yin looked at Batubuch, "Fujin and I have always been by your side, so don't be afraid, do you know?"

He felt a little sad when he looked at this child who was about the same age as Yiken'er. If Yiken'er was in a similar scene, I wonder if anyone would help him.

"Yes!" Firmness flashed in Batubuch's brown eyes.

Qing Yan sat beside the two, just listening silently to their words. The female family's diplomacy was even more powerful. The concubines of the left-wing prince tribe would definitely complain about her.

"Xiao Guai, you don't have to agree to anything. Just be vague. You must find someone who sets the fire!" Yin always felt that the fire was abnormal this time, probably because of intentional setting fire.

At the entrance of the station, where did my carriage stop, and several people and the wife and the wife came.

Yin was waiting for Yin's carriage to come, so they got out of the car quickly. They saw that Batubuch was wrapped in a ball and were taken over together, so they quickly surrounded him.

"Batubukh, after you go in, you will sit there and say a few words to comfort them. What's leftovers are you, Ama!" Yin sighed.

"Brother, let's go in, sister-in-law, you go directly to the backyard!" Yin looked at Batubuhe being held by Yin, and at the entrance of the station, Hu Richa was already protruding his head.

Several concubines went to the backyard together. After Qingyan and others sat down, the female members of the right-wing prince tribe rushed over. They looked a little pale and the beads were a little loose.

The Qing Banquet looked at the legitimate concubines, and half of their appearance were dressed.
Chapter completed!