As Yin was approaching, the courtyard in the post station was illuminated by torches. After Tulichen wiped his hands with a silk squid, he turned around and walked into the hall, preparing to report the news.

Yin and Yin looked at Tulichen's lips with a slightly curled look, and they felt relieved. It shouldn't have been done by the prince or the ministers behind the prince.

"Left-wing Prince, this time the matter was instructed by the legitimate concubine of the right-wing prince. Those three were sent by the leaders of the right-wing tribe. They are the leaders who are evenly matched with you. Can the leaders give the slave a definite answer? A fire broke out at the foot of the capital. If it was not artificial, it would be necessary for the Long Live to issue a self-destruction. You..." Tulichen looked at the leaders and asked.

After hearing this, Batubuch felt instantly at ease. As long as the brothers' foreign families were out of place, the leaders of the right-wing tribe were punished had nothing to do with him.

"Ama...Is the matter related to the left-wing tribe?" asked Batubuch.

"No!" Yin said comfortingly.

"Can I go to the side hall to rest?" asked Batubuch.

Yin looked at Hu Richa and asked him to arrange the guards and take Batubuhe to rest.

Here, Batubuch is the future master, even if he is young, he should be a Mongolian slave to serve him.

When Batubuch left, Yin directly smashed the teacup to the ground, his face darkened.

"Don't you want to stay in the capital? The emperor originally felt that the old prince was gone, and he was soft-hearted and left you. Now, you dare to hit the end of the day?" Yin said with red eyes.

Several leaders quickly stood up to apologize. If Yin was taken on him, they would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Zhi County Prince, we dare not think so. The right-wing tribe has come to provoke many times. We have not fought back for the sake of the old prince. Those people are obviously because of our like this. Who would have thought that these people would dare to take action?" Ogden was among the highest-ranking ones among the few, so he quickly explained.

"Ogden, the right-wing prince is here in person?" Yin asked coldly.

Ogden nodded quickly and informed the princes of the situation that day.

After the Laba Festival banquet, the leaders of the left-wing tribe returned to the inn as quickly as possible. After they said goodbye to each other in the courtyard, they went straight into the room.

Several young leaders were intercepted by the leaders of the right-wing tribe and said they were going to drink together. The leaders understood that the old prince's filial piety period had not passed, and if they were on the grassland, they would have nothing to do.

If these people dared to do such a move, Kangxi would not have spared him.

After the right-wing prince entered the hall, he first paid homage to Yin and several princes, and looked around and saw that Batubuch was not present.

The right-wing prince Fujin went to the side hall. Qingyan saw that Fujin was wearing a red Mongolian robe with red coral on his head, and there was no intention of filial piety for the old prince.

In terms of seniority, the right-wing prince and Prince Fujin are still younger generations of the old prince, and are people who are on par with Batubuch.

Prince Fujin knelt on the ground, but Yin Genjueluo and others did not scream.

The Mongolian concubines wondered why Qingyan and others didn’t speak?

"Fujin, logically speaking, this shouldn't be what I said." Yin Genjueluo looked at the right-wing prince Fujin coldly, "You should be filial to the death of the old prince. According to the seniority, the old prince is one generation older than you. No matter what the rules are on the grassland, where are you now?"

After the words came to an end, the legitimate concubines of the right-wing prince tribe all secretly regretted it. Why were they so careless? Several of them were wearing dark clothes, obviously old and not good-looking in bright colors, and they were suspected of pretending to be young.

After today, the Mongolian concubines will definitely become more and more new, and they will not dare to say anything later.

"Grand concubine, this is a bit strange. We must have filial piety for the old prince. You see, we are already as simple as we do." The right-wing prince's legitimate concubine quickly expressed.

Qingyan sneered. The right-wing prince Fujin actually said this, saying something unfilial. If the empress dowager was really confused, this Fujin might have been mourning in Mongolia for the 27th.

"Faint, if that's the case... you look too high at your position!" Li Dequan walked in from outside.

Yin Genjue Luo's sister-in-law all called Li Dequan An Da. The right-wing prince Fujin looked at Li Dequan and was surprised why he came over.

"Eunuch Li, I'm talking to the Great Concubine. Why are you interrupting?" The right-wing prince looked down on these eunuchs and believed that these eunuchs were all inferior slaves.

"Long live, let me tell you the Mongolian concubines that it only takes a hundred days since the death of the old prince." Li Dequan said, and his sister-in-law turned pale.

Kangxi means that the Mongolian concubines came according to the prince's mourning period.

Among them, several of them were given marriages by the late emperor and quickly walked up from behind.

Li Dequan was very satisfied when he saw that these concubines were all dressed in plain clothes and even the jewelry on his head was covered with silver jewelry.

"Tulichen, you can arrange these concubines to rest first." Li Dequan looked at Tulichen coming and said to him quickly.

"Yes!" Tulichen bowed and gave in as Li Dequan said.

Several concubines bowed one after another: "Thank you, Anda."

The right-wing princes and concubines looked at each other. What can these concubines say? On the grassland, they all rejected these relatives. In the capital, these people became popular instead.

"Right-wing Prince Fujin, if you don't understand, I'll bring Aunt Narentoya and let her talk to you?" Li Dequan looked at the door. A woman in a light brown cloak came in. After taking off her hood, Narentoya's face was displayed in everyone's sight. She had already taken off the head and face rewarded by the Queen Mother and replaced it with a simple silver-jeweled head.

"Please pay tribute to the concubines." Narentoya first greeted Yin Genjueluo and others, and then turned to the Mongolian concubines to pay tribute.

The right-wing prince Fujin's face was a little bad, so why didn't he pay their respects to them first?

"Several concubines, you still have to keep mourning for a hundred days. Although you should not wear mourning clothes when you go to the palace to celebrate the festival, you can always wear plain clothes, right? You should not wear these gold ornaments on your head, but you should have a simple head and face." Narentoya looked at the concubines of the right-wing prince tribe, and each of them had red red on their bodies, which must not be.

"Narentoya, was it the Queen Mother who asked you to say it, or..." The right-wing prince Fujin asked carelessly.

Qingyan sat next to her and found that Narentoya's face was very bad. The Queen Mother knew about this and did not let Kangxi take action at all.

"It's the Empress Dowager." Narentoya said directly.
Chapter completed!