Chapter 87 The first market
The soldiers ate the emperor's last blessed meat, and the smile on their faces became even bigger. They could not reunite with their families, and Kangxi celebrated the New Year with them.
Many soldiers felt that this expedition was of great significance. In addition to winning Galdan, they were also the closest opportunity to Kangxi.
Some people can never see the holy face of Kangxi in their entire lives. Yinzhen looked down at the audience, and the soldiers happily shared the pig-killing banquet, while some people were even recalling the scene of the New Year in their hometown.
Kangxi was very satisfied with the things that Yinzhen and Qingyan prepared. Concubine Tong patted his hands and looked at each other. Not only did they feel that Xiao Si really grew up.
"Xiao Si, I did a good job." Kangxi's praise made Yinzhen feel particularly good.
In total, Kangxi was stingy in praising his sons. Often, when his sons made mistakes, Kangxi's savage skills were all out.
Qingyan was beside Yinzhen and noticed someone's excitement. She couldn't help but complain in her heart. It was obviously a light praise, not even a little substantial reward.
"There is no reward, what's so exciting?" Qing Yan murmured in a low voice.
Yinzhen glared at Qingyan with anger. Fortunately, the singing and dancing in the imperial tent rose to peace, covering up Qingyan's complaints. The ministers below all drank with the Emperor Ama. After looking around for a week, he found that no one found Qingyan's dissatisfaction.
"Eat your stuff." Yinzhen put the barbecue that Qingyan likes to eat in front of her. Xiaoguai is too young and doesn't understand the emperor's words can benefit people.
Kangxi's praise is that all the rewards are basically offered, and this sentence can bring considerable help to Yinzhen at the critical moment of the fight against the throne of the Nine Dragons.
"Hmph!" Qingyan's little temper came up. She thought Yinzhen was too persistent about some things, and living like this was quite tiring.
Fuquan looked at the actions of the two little men, and he couldn't help but smile. Yinzhen and Qingyan had a good relationship. Perhaps, he should find a childhood sweetheart for his daughter.
Before the banquet, Fuquan used his military merits to ask his daughter for an imperial edict that he would not need to be comforted. Many people thought Fuquan was stupid, but he felt it was worth it.
His status has no room for promotion, and Kangxi will not allow his brothers to hold real power.
The master is extremely powerful!
These four words are definitely a nightmare for the ministers. Before the death of the late emperor, his words had already determined the gap between Kangxi and his brothers. For many years, Fuquan felt that his choice was right. He and Kangxi were in the altercation, and he would probably collapse when excluding the Three Feudalists.
The difference between Fuquan Yinzhen's personality is very similar to that of the young Kangxi, who is forbearing and stubborn, and established the prince too early, Kangxi did not take the Zhong Prince seriously. The princes inevitably use their own methods to gain Kangxi's attention.
After the dinner, the sleepy Qingyan was taken back to the tent by Yinzhen. The pig-killing banquet was really lively. Kangxi said that he would take Yinzhen and Qingyan to attend the real pig-killing banquet.
After the most important sacrificial ceremony of the royal family, a pig slaughter banquet will be held. Since entering the pass, the pig slaughter banquet has become more and more inauthentic.
In this border town, this year's Little Year is particularly lively. Many people received the purchase payment from the army. They all passed one fat year. On the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, Yinzhen got up early and changed his sleeping banquet. Today, Kangxi, Concubine Tong and Fei Yanggu and his son were preparing to take them to the market for a walk.
Last night, the camp was particularly lively. When they were sleeping, the bonfire party continued. The soldiers who had achieved military achievements cried or laughed, and vented their emotions with their comrades.
In just a few months, the recruits walked through the shadows in their hearts with strength.
Qing Yan lay on Yinzhen's shoulder and was carried onto the carriage by Yinzhen. Concubine Tong lifted the curtain and stared at Yinzhen's careful actions. The small figure in his arms, wearing a pink cloak, was not grateful for the cold air. She couldn't help but sigh that her son had grown up.
After the carriage moved slowly, Yinzhen took a long time to untie Qingyan's cloak. He leaned over and kissed Qingyan's red little face. She waved her little paws to drive away the person who disturbed her sleep.
Yinzhen couldn't help but feel happy when he looked at her little behavior. She found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep deeply.
Before leaving the camp, Kangxi and Fei Yanggu planned their travel route. They were preparing to go to the village quietly. At this time, the village was the most lively. The two young men rarely had the opportunity to experience the life of ordinary people.
"Xiao Guai..." Yinzhen woke up Qingyan in a low voice. Before leaving, Su Peisheng quietly informed Yinzhen about the schedule of this day.
Qingyan heard the call of Yinzhen's version of the alarm clock, her eyes slightly opened and her right little claw rubbed her confused eyes.
In a trance, she found herself being moved to the carriage, not in their tent.
"Si Si, why did you carry me out again? We agreed that you must wake me up before coming out." Qing Yan thought that he had grown up and must pay attention to his image. Who would have thought that Yinzhen was always disobedient.
Yinzhen pursed his lips helplessly, but he did not stop taking the warm towel in his hand to cleanse her face, and asked her to get up to work hard. Every time, Su Lan went to wake up the banquet, it took a long time, and Kangxi definitely did not allow them to delay their travel time.
"Can you stay in bed with the Emperor Ama?" Yinzhen put the towel in the basin and moved the small table full of breakfast to the front of Qingyan.
Qingyan looked at the breakfast on the table, and her eyes suddenly shone, and she put down the topic of debate with Yinzhen. She must use breakfast well. Oh, the small mahogany table was filled with food, from bird's nest porridge to fried bread, each of which was Qingyan's favorite food. The imperial doctor only said that bird's nest porridge was very good for Qingyan's health, so Yinzhen stared at Qingyan every day.
Before going to war, the imperial physician specially asked the imperial physician to prepare a lot of bird's nests. Every morning, he would ask the people in the imperial kitchen to prepare bird's nest porridge for Concubine Tong and Qingyan. Even if the war started, neither of them would be left alone for a day.
Her body was slowly recuperated. When it was finally cold, her hands and feet were no longer cold. Yinzhen believed that these were all the credits of bird's nest porridge. Even when she used bird's nest porridge, she felt like she was taking bitter Chinese medicine. Yinzhen insisted that she kept taking it.
"It's bird's nest porridge again, can't you use anything else?" Qing Yan was a little annoyed. The bird's nest porridge was almost vomiting.
Four and four are big wood, and you don’t know how to make adjustments at all! The Imperial Hospital didn’t say that bird’s nest porridge must be used every day.
"Xiao Guai, this is good for your health." Yinzhen never compromised. Qing Yan's face was bulging, but he was still holding bird's nest porridge in his hand and slowly started drinking.
Chapter completed!