Just after the ugly moment, the old Summer Palace was completely in trouble. Yinzhen got up and asked someone to take the dress that Qingyan needed to wear on the carriage. He wrapped the quilt and carried Qingyan to the carriage, so that she could sleep for a while.

Since the distance from the Old Summer Palace to Ditan is still very far, if you live in the Fourth Master’s Mansion, you can go there slowly.

Both children were packed up like a banquet and sent to the two carriages behind.

The carriage slowly drove on the net and Ditan, Qingyan was not awake at all and was immersed in his sleep.

An hour later, the fragrance of skinny egg porridge drifted into Qingyan's nose. She opened her almond eyes and sat in the quilt, with a cute little face.

The "Fourth" Qing Banquet called out softly.

Yinzhen quickly put down the pen in his hand, bypassed the position of the screen, and walked directly into it.

"Xiao Guai, I'm more than halfway away. Do you want to get up? Have breakfast first and then dress up later." Yinzhen likes to be more comfortable in the banquet.

After having breakfast, she leaned on Yinzhen's shoulder and began to look at the books, thinking about whether she wanted the children to come together.

"The children have not woken up yet. What time is it just now?" Yinzhen said, pinching her little face.

Qingyan suddenly patted her forehead. What Yinzhen said was right, the time for the children to get off was not yet up.

After the two of them had breakfast, the convoy began to get messy and their travel speed slowly stopped.

Yinzhen held Qingyan in his arms and ordered Bayan to hurry up and look at the children's carriage.

"So 4, is it going to delay the time for the farming to start?" Qing Yan found out that the team following Kangxi rushed to Ditan, but was targeted by someone.

Yinzhen shook his head, "No, the time calculated by the people from the Imperial Heavenly Prison should not be delayed."

Half an hour passed, and the convoy was very quiet, as if it was still on the road. The sky was getting darker. Yinzhen was furious and wanted to figure out what was happening ahead.

"Master, something happened to the people in Mongolia. The minister of the Lifan Court came here." Elu approached Yinzhen's carriage and quickly reported.

Qing Yan was shocked. The Mongolian leaders must have left the capital, so why are there still people in the capital?

"Unlucky" Yinzhen highlighted three indifferent words.

The situation in Mongolia was a bit strange. The tribal leaders under Batubuch left one after the prescribed time. However, the leaders managed by the right-wing princes did not give up the prosperity of the capital so easily.

Those princes who were silenced were in trouble in the capital and had some illnesses. Of course, the leaders did not want this to break out. Kangxi would definitely have an excuse to attack.

"The people of the right-wing princes should be cleaned up. Su Peisheng, go and call Yikene and Batubuhe." Yinzhen sighed. Kangxi should have summoned them all soon.

The princes were carrying their legitimate wives. After hearing this, I was the most panicked person on my side.

Although the Tenth Prince's family had nothing to do with the tribes around the right-wing prince, as long as they were noble girls in Mongolian flags, they would have to be human with their tails in their hands at this time.
Chapter completed!