MTL - Female Official In the East Palace-Chapter 183

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"Horse?"

Rong Xin really did not expect this preference.

Ba Fu Jin Guo Luoluo walked around a pile of wooden blocks visited on the ground, walked to the round table and sat down, said with a smile: "When I was young, my grandfather gave me a foal, it Not long after it was born, I kept it in the yard and named it Feiyun."

"Feiyun..." The corner of Rong Xin's mouth rose, "Good name."

Ba Fujin leaned slightly on the table, gestured and smiled: "I was young, I only raised Feiyun for a month or two, and it was taller than me. If my grandfather had free time, They will take me and Feiyun to Zhuangzi for a horse race."

Rong Xin calculated the time in her heart, and then boasted: "As expected of Gege from Manchuria, he was able to ride a horse at the age of five or six."

"I was able to trot for a while holding the reins by myself since I was six years old!" Ba Fujin's expression was full of pride, "It's not like those weak ladies."

Rong Xin looked at Dongzhu, she was also six years old, but she could not move without moving, which was really bad for her health.

"Gege, shall we learn to ride horses next year?"

Dongzhu's attention was still on the painting, Rong Xin glanced at the self-ringing bell, she had been in this position for three quarters of an hour, and then said again: "Let's not paint, give the eight blessings Jin one How about a horse in return?"

Rong Xin spread out her hand and put it in front of her with a firm attitude.

Dongzhu stared at the hand in front of her with her head down, motionless.

The Eight Fortunes met, and declined: "Where can I teach her a child to return the gift, what the Crown Princess said, Rong female officials don't have to take it seriously."

Rong Xin did not retract her hand, and explained to her with a smile: "Gege has been painting for a long time, it's time to do some other things."

And Dongzhu saw that her resistance was useless, so she had a sullen face and put the pen into Rong Xin's hand very slowly.

Rong Xin saw that she was a little unhappy, so she squeezed the little girl's hand and said gently: "Gege, do you remember what a horse looks like? You make a wooden horse, and I will take you tomorrow. How about going to the office?"

"You mortise and tenon joints are made by the craftsmen of the manufacturing office. Would you like to see more interesting objects?"

Dongzhu didn't answer, but climbed down from the couch to the ground, and rummaged through the shelves to find the tenon and mortise wood.

Ba Fujin's eyes followed her movements, and asked curiously: "Rong female officer, can these wood really spell a horse?"

Rong Xin nodded and said proudly: "Ordinary people just think the shape of these tenon joints is very strange, but Gege used them to spell out fire guns and cannons."

"Really?"

Rong Xin stood up immediately, and with a show-off mentality, led Ba Fu Jin to see the fire gun and cannon that were kept in the wooden box.

Ba Fujin stood beside the wooden box and looked back at Dongzhu, who was still searching in amazement, "I can really spell it out..."

In fact, it is simpler to think about it. It should be similar to using building blocks to spell out various shapes, but the mortise and tenon structure is more complicated. , Ordinary people only feel dazzled at a glance.

When Rong Xin accompanies Dongzhu, she will occasionally try it out. As long as you are patient, you can still get a little bit of doorway, but like Dongzhu, she can spell the shape out of her imagination. Come on, it's a little difficult.

Ba Fu Jin was looking forward to the Trojan horse after seeing the gun and cannon, and looked at Dong Zhu with bright eyes.

How can this thing be formed in a moment and a half, Rong Xin asked Ba Fu Jin to sit down again and continued the previous topic: "Ba Fu Jin, what happened to Feiyun?"

Ba Fujin's eyes darkened, and his smile was a bit bitter, "In twenty-seven years, my grandfather went to the Mongolian Defense Department of Junggar, and Feiyun died of illness on the way back..."

"Excuse me, I made a blunder..."

Ba Fujin shook his head, "Feiyun was born from my grandfather's former mount, and that war horse followed my grandfather to the north and south, but it can only end like this, it's just a pity."

"Since you like it, have you never raised a horse?"

"No." Ba Fujin bowed his head slightly and said softly, "My grandfather passed away, and something happened to the Prince's mansion. now..."

Prince Anhe was in charge of the ancestral mansion during his lifetime. After his death, Prince Lilie Daishan's great-grandson Noni Belle sued Anhe Prince Yue Le for listening to the slander and slandering him, which was later found out , indeed, Kangxi cut the title of Prince Anhe.

At that time, the titles of the princes Marhun and Jingxi were both demoted, or when they fought against the Junggars several times later, Marhun performed military exploits, and Jingxi obviously followed the prince, Kangxi Only then did the posthumous title and title of Prince Anhe resumed, and Maroon also inherited his father's title and became the new Prince An.

And after Yue Le passed away, the old princess in the mansion was not the grandmother of Guo Luoluo, and the uncle in charge of the palace was not the uncle of Guo Luoluo's mother and compatriot, there was only one surprise, temperament It's a little bit detached and closer to her, but it must still make Guo Luoluo feel that he is under someone else's fence.

In such a situation, Guo Luoluo must not be able to easily make some untimely requests.

Rong Xin wanted to come, Feiyun is to Ba Fu Jin, Yeo Mo is like Elu to San Age, they are not simple pets, but the two situations are slightly different, Feiyun is to Ba Fu Jin to come It should be a very fond memory of my childhood.

"You are now the master of the house, have you ever thought of raising another horse?"

Ba Fu Jin was in a trance, "I never thought..."

When Rong Xin saw her look like this, he immediately encouraged her: "Speaking of you marrying my eighth brother, you are more comfortable than many women who have their parents-in-law living under one roof as soon as they get married. Many, just to be happy, do things that I wanted to do but couldn't do before."

Baba's biological mother, Wei Shi, is still in Jingling, and the two adoptive mothers are not such nosy people. Ba Fu Jin is not like Fu Jin, even if people are outside the palace, there are The mother-in-law in the palace has nothing to do with anything.

Such a marriage is something that many people can't even ask for.

Rong Xin approached Ba Fu Jin a little and persuaded in a voice that only two people could hear: "I have known the Prince of Xi for many years, he really loves you, why do you have to be with Ba A Brother trouble, hurt yourself, and make your relatives worry?"

"You?" Ba Fujin's pupils slightly opened, obviously not expecting that she would say this.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't talk too much, but in my opinion, you are still a little girl, how can I bear to see you sad?"

Rong Xin said halfway through, Dongzhu dragged the horse and came over, staring at her with big eyes without blinking.

"I'll take you there tomorrow." Dongzhu let go, Rong Xin took it and handed it to Ba Fujin, smiling, "As Prince Fujin, in addition to managing government affairs, you can also give it a try. These other things, maybe after a while, you will feel that these troubles at this time are actually acceptable?"

Ba Fu Jin was holding a slightly heavy and not small Trojan horse, and nodded a little ignorantly.

The three of them went out, and the thing in the arms of the Ba Fu Jin was really conspicuous. The rest of the Fu Jin looked over and asked her curiously what it was.

"Trojan, Dongzhu spelled it out and gave it to me."

The wooden horses made by Dongzhu are all connected by mortise and tenon blocks squarely. They are not as lifelike as carvings, but only in shape.

But it is enough to teach others to see the prototype at a glance, but the point is not the prototype, the point is the last sentence of the Eight Fortunes, even the Crown Princess and Sanfujin are a little jealous.

Rong Xin hurriedly explained to the princess with a smile: "I promise to take Gege to the office tomorrow to see."

Ba Fujin clenched her hands tightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Crown Princess, that's fine, I like this Trojan horse so much."

"Even so, I won't do anything superfluous."

When all the Fu Jin left, the crown princess prepared a return gift for each Fu Jin. to the gate of the palace.

The fourth elder brother Yinzhen, the sixth elder brother Yinzuo, and the eighth elder brother Yinsi waited for their respective blessings in front of the palace gate, and saw the appearance of the eight blessings from a distance, and it was difficult to look at her. Then looked at the eighth brother.

Eighth brother also had doubts, so after Fujin walked in, he said hello to his sister-in-law, and then he asked Bafujin: "You are..."

Ba Fu Jin will not embarrass the eighth brother when he is outside, and said lightly: "The Trojan horse that Dongzhu gave me is called Feiyun."

The two got on the carriage, and the eighth brother said to her: "If you like this thing, I will ask someone to find some wood carvings to go home."

"Thank you, Lord, I don't like wood carvings, but I cherish them because they were given by Dongzhu."

Eighth brother thought that he had discovered her liking, but he still couldn't make her smile, and he was speechless.

Ba Fujin hugged the wooden horse and looked at the people who were retreating outside the carriage window, and he had no desire to talk to him.

On the third day, Ba Fu Jin placed the wooden horse in the house and watched it for three days, and then ordered the housekeeper to ask his uncle Jingxi to ask for a foal. Beautiful foal on white.

Jingxi has always spoiled this niece, and within two days, she was sent to the mansion of Eighth Brother.

Ba Fu Jin raised horses when he was young, but he was actually more of a servant to take care of. foal.

In the beginning, everyone in the house whispered in private, but after a period of time, everyone found that Ba Fu Jin's temper was getting better.

She is no longer so tit-for-tat with Eighth Brother, and is much more peaceful.

Bachelor is a man who runs around all day and doesn't want to relax when he returns to the mansion. He is happy to see it succeed, and even finds a lot of horse-raising advice for Ba Fujin. Book.

Ba Fu Jin accepted it, but turned a deaf ear to the words that My Eighth brother said "you don't have to do it yourself".

Rong Xin also took Dongzhu to the office as promised.

here.

The office in the palace is similar to the office in the Ministry of Internal Affairs serving the entire clan, but the living objects manufactured here need to comply with the regulations of the palace, so it is more extravagant.

A small manufacturing office, accommodating dozens of workshops, Rong Xin personally led Dongzhu, the person in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the manufacturing office naturally did not dare to block, and had to be polite lead them in.

Rong Xin's destination all followed Dongzhu, so he lowered his head and asked her, "Where do you want to go?"

The Manufacture Office has professional workshops such as glazed factory, enamel work, wood work, chimes, guns, etc. There is even a Western School specially set up by Kangxi to study and display Western scientific and technological achievements. Hall.

Rong Xin asked the officials and craftsmen of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to go to work. She led Dongzhu to the various workshops, waiting for her to make a decision.

Dongzhu first stopped in the Western Academy for a while, and then the carpenter attracted all the attention, from Rong Xin pulling her to Dongzhu pulling Rong Xin to the carpenters.

But the carpenter is like this. If he goes to the gun again, Dongzhu may not be able to move.

However, the guns and guns in the palace are only for Kangxi and the princes to make cold weapons such as waist knives, and there are some fire guns stored in the arsenal. If you don't see it, don't watch it.

Dongzhu stared at the carpenter's hand intently, watching him cut out a groove a few times, and wanted to get closer, but his hand was pulled.

When she looked over, Rong Xin shook her head slightly at her, "The closer you get, the wood will easily fall on you."

Dongzhu stopped and watched the carpenter's movements intently.

Rong Xin looked at her without blinking, sighed helplessly, squatted beside her, and said softly, "Gege, blink, you can't fly."

Dongzhu blinked, and then she forgot to blink after focusing.

Rong Xin just patted Dongzhu and stood there watching it for about half an hour, a little **** came to Yuqing Palace, panting and said: "Female official, Crown Princess, please go back with Gege, Huh—the eldest grandson of the emperor is ill!"

"Why are you sick?"

Dongzhu also looked at the eunuch, Rong Xin was anxious, bent down and hugged her, and asked, "Explain it clearly."

"Return to the female officer." The little **** quickly followed behind her and replied, "The news just came back that the eldest grandson of the emperor has developed a cold and fever, and it is said that he has stabilized, but the officials in Beijing have recently returned. The common people are all infected with malaria, and His Royal Highness is worried that the eldest grandson of the emperor is also sick..."

Rong Xin's footsteps were abruptly heard, and he took a step forward again, and said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense, isn't the emperor's eldest grandson stabilized? Maybe when Xu Xin was sent to the palace, he had already recovered. ."

Common cold and heat symptoms are very different from malaria. The imperial doctors brought by Kangxi were the most skilled doctors in the imperial hospital. It was Kangxi who ordered the prince to send cinchona frost to Shengjing.

And there is no need to send it, the imperial doctor should carry it with you.

Rong Xin thought so, her mood calmed down a little, and then she asked the little eunuch: "His Royal Highness, has you returned to Yuqing Palace?"

The little **** shook his head, "His Royal Highness did not reply, but sent someone to send the letter back to the crown princess."

Prince is mostly in Yuqing Palace to deal with memorials, there should be something urgent to solve.

Rong Xin returned to Yuqing Palace, immediately took the letter from the Crown Princess and read it word by word, the big stone in her heart was completely put down, she couldn't help but glared at the little eunuch: "Next time Report back, if you are so frightened again, you will go to receive the punishment."

The little **** shrank his neck and said "don't dare".

Prince Concubine embarrassedly said: "I was also terrified at the time, and I didn't read it carefully the first time."

As Rong Xin relaxed, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his waist. It was estimated that he had just come back with Dongzhu in his arms, and his waist flashed for a while.

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