As noon approached, Qingyan woke up. The little guy sat on the shaking soft couch, looking at the flashing scenery outside the window, leaning on the pillow. She leaned on the long shawl, leaning on the side, and there was not even a little cleaning on her head.

Akiya, who should have been happy, was completely ruined.

When she got up, Yin was not around, and she realized that there must be a lot of casualties yesterday. Kangxi wanted several princes to gather in the imperial chariot.

When Sulan heard the movement in the carriage, she hurriedly walked in. There was a copper basin in the corner. The water inside was replaced once in less than half an hour, waiting for the Qingchang to wake up.

"Faojin, you finally woke up." Sulan was hung up all night. She and Sulan sat outside the carriage and saw the wolf pack pounced on the carriage with their own eyes. No one of the guards around retreated.

Qingyan nodded and washed up under Sulan's service.

The back of the screen was put on home clothes, turned to the front, and the breakfast for the banquet was placed on the table. It was just a small longan bun, a burrito, a stack of onion and fungus, a stack of eight-treasure pickles made in the imperial kitchen, a plate of mushroom sauce, and a bowl of chicken soup and shredded noodles.

A simple breakfast made Qingyan feel relieved. Sulan looked at the simple dishes and sighed helplessly.

"Master, we have not stopped, we can only use some simple breakfast first." Su Lan did not dislike Qingyan, and remembered the slaves of the Three Concubines mentioned that the Three Concubines threw the breakfast out of the carriage.

Qingyan listened to Su Lan's words and smiled coldly.

Thrown out?!

As soon as they met the wolves, the guards were very alert to the slightest movement. The actions of the Three Concubines made everyone see it, and they lost the royal face.

"What about the hot sauce I asked you to bring!" Qingyan ignored the right and wrong of others and did not cause trouble for Yin.

"Master, the Fourth Master asked you to use these and not eat outside the imperial kitchen." Su Lan approached Qingyan's ear and whispered.

Since the ugly moment, Yin left the carriage, and the people around each carriage were sent to monitor. The every move of the palace concubine and several concubines was in the eyes of those people.

What!?

After the words came, Su Lan's hinting eyes made her feel a bad illusion. Last night, Yin was worried that she would be scared at the Qing banquet, and even more worried that she would destroy Kangxi's cloth genus and forcefully escort her to rest.

Is anyone monitoring it?

After breakfast, she held a cup of eight treasure tea and looked out the window. At the beginning of the day, the atmosphere during the march was particularly relaxed, and the guards were talking and laughing.

Now the whole atmosphere has become particularly depressing. Along the way, it will take at least a dozen to reach the grassland. Those princes have long gathered on the edge of the fans' hunting grounds. Kangxi must be extra careful if he wants to go there.

Qingyan was stunned for a moment, Yin came back from the imperial chariot. From now on, all the princes were in the carriage and arrived at the grassland before the order was lifted. These princes would also be monitored by Kangxi's eyeliner.

Yin was glad that Xiaoguai was not picky about food, and he also had a headache when he met Sanfujin like that.

"Si Si, are you back?" After Qing Yan came back to her senses, she saw Si Si standing at the door, looking at her softly.

He nodded slightly, and Su Peisheng stood outside the door with his head down.

Just now, Li Dequan concentrated all the servants who served the prince and repeatedly emphasized that no matter what dangers there were, they could not leave the prince's vicinity.

The guards became more and more nervous, and many people were discussing in private whether Kangxi could return safely this time.

"I have time to accompany you!" Yin changed his clothes under the service of Qing Yan and hugged her comfortably. The two sat on the cushion and saw the book they prepared in Yan. She printed the Red House in traditional Chinese. Even the great scholars of the Hanlin Academy could not see the abnormalities of these books.

"Si4, really won't go out?" Qing Yan was stunned.

Yin nodded. On the one hand, Kangxi was somewhat suspicious of them, but more worried about their safety.

After a few consecutive days, Yin Zhending accompanied Qingyan in the carriage, reading the script and listening to the quarrels coming from the carriage in front.

The Qingyan felt so comfortable that he had such a comfortable life. Except for the evening when the guards and servants would rest on shifts, the journey did not slow down at all, and he was even said to have a pause.

On the thirteenth morning, Qingyan watched the scenery outside the car change from a yellow sand to a lush grassland, and she knew she was about to arrive at her destination.

"Si4, how long will it take to set up a camp?" Since the wolf pack incident, Qingyan has been completely locked in the carriage and has no chance to get off.

Yin took out Qiumi's road map from Migri under the small table, looked at the scenery outside, and pointed to the location on the map. She looked down and saw that it was still some distance away from Qiumi's hunting ground.

"Our progress has been much slower, and it will definitely take seven more time." Yin pinched her nose funny, and the little guy couldn't stay.

"Fourth Prince, Long live the order to set up a camp again!" Qingyan felt very strange when she heard Su Peisheng say it. Why did she rest so early?

"It's so early!"

"Those princes should have come to welcome you!" Yin calculated the time, and some princes who wanted to ask the emperor would come and wait.

On the grassland, the status of these people is incomparable to that of the Prince of Korqin. In order for the tribe to get the benefits of the Qing Dynasty, they all came to see each other in advance.

After getting off the carriage, Qingyan stomped his feet, stretched his waist, and looked at the beautiful scenery on the grassland, and felt good.

As the sun sets, Yin leads Qingyan and walks in the camp. The guards patrol back and forth. The sound of horse hooves comes from the gate of the camp. She looks back and sees a team of Mongolian cavalry coming from a distance. The guards directly block the Mongolian cavalry outside the camp.

"Si4, why don't you let those people come in?" Qing Yan said suspiciously.

The Mongolian cavalry was obviously a prince from a grassland, but was not summoned by Kangxi.

"It's the leader of a small tribe, the prince of Mobei." Yin led the little guy back to the tent. Those people were following Galdan. After Kangxi learned about it, he gave rewards to several princes. Those who got closer not only did not have the reward, but even the territory was swallowed by other tribes.

"Let's go outside and sing horses?"

"It's dinner time soon, go to the imperial tent first!"

Kangxi looked at Qingyan's wilted face and didn't want to laugh. This kid

Li Dequan heard the guards' words that the prince in Mobei requested a visit, and the Qing banquet would probably be troubled by those people.

"Xiao Guai, go to the bedside with your mother later!" Kangxi was very upset. The prince of Mobei has been neglected for several consecutive years. It should be time for them to take a step forward.

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