My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Mongolian garden.

Hulan Palace.

Bortai took Hesa ​​and Guan Hai to his palace, and hosted a family banquet for the two of them, the atmosphere was harmonious without mentioning it.

However, on Xiulan's side, Nalatu sat there silently and looked at each other, silent for a long time, the atmosphere was really awkward.

For this younger sister who was kidnapped by the Yan people and has become Emperor Dayan's concubine, the former flower of the prairie and the pearl of Tatar, Nalatu's feelings are very complicated.

As a result, the Tatar Department lost the opportunity to form an alliance with the Kingdom of Jin, and it was inevitable that he felt a little angry at Xiu Lan.

But things have come to this point, if the Mongolian Tatar tribe wants to obtain some substantial benefits from Dayan, and even use the power of Yan State to protect itself when the Jin State wields the butcher knife in the future, it cannot offend the emperor's concubine.

Xiulan sighed faintly: "Brother Nalatu, the past is over, this is not what Xiulan wanted. But since I came to Yan, Xiulan has no regrets. Emperor Dayan has treated me very well."

Naratu smiled indifferently: "My sister is doing well, that's fine, but you have to take care of the tribe's affairs, and let Emperor Yan give some benefits to the tribe, otherwise, we Tatars will lose their wives and lose their soldiers, and we will lose our family." Already!"

Xiulan's face turned red.

Nalatu said again: "My Tatar tribe was about to form an alliance with the Jin Kingdom, but because of this, the Jin people broke the contract.

In the current situation, if our Tatar Ministry wants to protect itself, it will be difficult to rely on its own strength.

So I asked my sister to beg in front of Emperor Yan, and also set aside a pasture for us, and then, if the Jin people attack Mongolia, they will also send a large army to assist our Tatar tribe in fighting.

Otherwise, wouldn't my Tatar tribe be just in vain in the name of dedicating a daughter to submit to the Yan Kingdom, but not get any benefits? "

Xiulan hesitated and said: "Brother, Your Majesty has said many times that as long as the Tatar tribe surrenders to Dayan, Dayan will never be stingy with rewards. As for if the Jin people attack with troops, His Majesty will definitely not sit idly by. But the premise is that the Tatar tribe Must surrender."

Nalatu was furious, and sneered, "Let me wait like Bo'er Jijin and Qiyanbu, without shame, and worship the emperor of Yan as my father? Longevity is in the sky. How can I be so heroic as a Mongolian boy? Such an insult?"

The corner of Xiulan's mouth twitched slightly.

She thought to herself: At the beginning, you planned to marry Jin Guo, gave me to the emperor of Jin Guo as a concubine, and repeatedly submitted the submission form, isn't it what you call a minister?
In the past, you had to pay homage to the envoys of the Kingdom of Jin. Aren't you afraid of becoming a disgrace to all the Mongolian ministries?

Is there any essential difference between submitting to the Kingdom of Jin and submitting to the Kingdom of Yan?
At least Emperor Yan would not enslave and slaughter the Tatars.

But in the eyes of the Jin people, what are the Tatars?
Xiulan's complexion also gradually turned cold.

She suddenly lost interest in continuing to see her brother.

"Xiu Lan is just a concubine of His Majesty the Emperor in Dayan. The women of Dayan never interfere in politics. It is really difficult for Xiu Lan to speak for the tribe. Please remember your majesty's words. What Xiu Lan can do is to persuade him to be aware of the times It's brilliant."

"Please leave the palace, His Highness Prince Tatar, I'm tired."

After Xiulan finished speaking, without waiting for Nalatu to change his face, he turned his head and ordered the female officer and the female imperial forest army on duty to expel the angry Nalatu from the Mongolian garden.

Naratu, who was expelled from the palace, was in a dilemma.

Let's go back, he didn't achieve the purpose of coming to Yan this time, he didn't get the benefits and benefits from Dayan, and he didn't win the support of Yan State.

But let’s not go, it’s really hard for him to accept that the Tatar tribe is as brazen as Hesa ​​of Borjijin and Guan Hai of the Qiyan tribe, surrender and worship Emperor Yan as his father.

He completely forgot that not long ago in Shangjing, he kowtowed to the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin, Wu Qimai, in the king's village, and he was extremely humble and obsequious.

To put it bluntly, the reason why he flatters gold without realizing it, and is ashamed to submit to Yan, is because of the deep-rooted concept in his heart that the Jin people are powerful and invincible, and the Han people in the Central Plains... Mongols look down on them in their bones.

Although their sense of superiority does not know where it comes from.

Nalatu returned to the post house, and it took him a long time to see Hesa ​​and Guan Hai returning to their residence with satisfaction, happiness on their faces, and drunkenness.

The entourage of the two carried a large amount of silk and satin, tea leaves and exquisite Central Plains porcelain, as well as several boxes full of gold, silver and jewelry, which were gifts given to them by Bo Ertai as the concubine of Yan.

It was not a gift from Emperor Dayan.

Afterwards, the officials in charge of foreign affairs of the Dayan Military Aircraft Department ordered dozens of cars to send the emperor's gift in return.

Naturally, there are also silk, porcelain, tea and exquisite living utensils.

The value of this on the grassland far exceeds that of cattle, sheep, horses and gold and silver property.

Naratu was indignant.

Naratu drank a few pots of mulled wine by himself, then wandered out of the post house with his entourage, and went to a brothel. Because the old bustard refused to accept the Mongols, the angry Naratu led people to make a big fuss. When he sobered up, he had already entered the Sen Luozhao Prison of Jin Yiwei.

……

Wang Lin found out in Liang Hongyu's palace that Liang Hongyu had been pregnant for several months, and she fell off her horse and almost caused a miscarriage.

All the girls gathered together, Wang Lin was furious on the spot.

Zhu Lian and his daughters were so frightened that they knelt down in front of the emperor. They had never seen the emperor be so angry and speak so harshly to them.

As for Liang Hongyu, who was already awake on the bed, her complexion turned red and she felt uneasy.

If it weren't for the two female officers who were ordered to support her and not allow her to get up, she would have knelt down to plead guilty.

"Hua Rui, what did I tell you? The sister next to you is pregnant, and you don't know anything about it, and you want her to act dangerously. You... I'm so mad!"

"Hu Sanniang, you are usually a careful person, how can you be indifferent to her behavior? You... almost killed my child!"

"And you, Yang Yue'er... Did I pamper you too much? As concubines, you will all stay in the palace honestly for me from now on, and don't go to serve as female generals in the army anymore! There are fierce generals around me like clouds, and you are still in the palace. It's not like letting my woman go to the battlefield for the country!"

"Especially you! Liang Hongyu, are you out of your mind, or have you become so daring? How dare you not report your pregnancy to me and keep it from me? What are you trying to do? Are you deceiving the emperor?"

Wang Lin scolded Huarui and other women in the palace room, and Yan Qing and Yang Yizhong, who were guarding the outside, looked a little ugly.

Fortunately, Liang Hongyu was safe and sound, otherwise, if the prince had a miscarriage, it would almost lead to a big storm that would affect many people!

The emperor was so enraged that he actually lashed out at the woman he had always doted on, this was something Yan Qing had never seen since following Wang Lin.

Liang Hongyu was terrified, she struggled and knelt on the bed and cried, "Your Majesty, it's all the fault of my concubine!

The concubine was obsessed with ghosts for a while, I was afraid that His Majesty would not allow the concubine to join the army because of the concubine's pregnancy, and miss the battle against Yanyun, so the concubine..."

Wang Lin was speechless for a moment.

In fact, half of his anger is pretended, and he will never allow this kind of thing to happen again.

But if Liang Hongyu really caused a miscarriage... the consequences would be so serious that it would hurt his heart to think about it.

He sat down slowly, his face relaxed, he held Liang Hongyu's sweaty and cold little hand, and sighed: "Hongyu, why are you so confused?
I know you want to join the battle, but you have a body, can you still fight the enemy?

You can raise your baby with peace of mind, don't think too much, in fact, it's nothing, even if you miss this battle, there will be a battle to destroy gold in the future, I will definitely let you get your long-cherished wish. "

Liang Hongyu's heart relaxed, she snuggled into Wang Lin's arms for an instant, and secretly winked at the flowers.

Stretching his already pregnant belly, Xiao Duolilai hurriedly smoothed things over: "Sister Hongyu is the same. The matter of the emperor's heir is no small matter. Fortunately, the mother and child are safe. Otherwise, even if His Majesty forgives you, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty will not let you go. In the future Don’t dare to do this anymore.”

Wang Lin sneered and looked at the Huarui girls.

Huarui Hu Sanniang lowered her head.

Yang Yue'er felt that she was lying on the gun, but she also knew that the emperor was concerned about it, so she secretly said she was lucky for Liang Hongyu.

"Tell the imperial physician to give them a few consultations one by one. I will never allow this to happen again."

When Wang Lin said this, he suddenly remembered another thing, and couldn't help but sneered: "No wonder you guys don't sleep around very much recently, because you are worried that you will not be able to participate in the war because you are pregnant with my child?
Hmph, I will never let you go, the three of you are not allowed to go anywhere tonight, I will deal with you later! "

Wang Lin pretended to be angry and left, while Huarui and the three daughters looked at each other, and a rosy glow gradually appeared on their faces.

Zhu Lian laughed lightly: "Look, this time you provoked His Majesty's anger, you will suffer..."

Wang Lin left the harem, and on his way to the imperial study, he accidentally bumped into two imperial physicians who came out of Zhao Gou's palace living in the vestibule of the palace.

He was in a hurry, with a strange expression on his face.

Wang Lin looked startled, waved his hands and said, "Two imperial physicians, is Zhao Gou sick?"

Imperial Physician Feng He bowed to the ground, but hesitated slightly, and whispered: "Return to Your Majesty, the Henan County King... suffers from a secret disease, and his tendons are galloping..."

"...? I don't understand human language." Wang Lin frowned.

Feng He's face was reddish, and he said to himself: "It's just that you don't do anything positive, and you suffer from a hidden disease."

What?Wang Lin's expression froze. Zhao Gou is not yet 20 years old, but he actually has this kind of disease?What the hell……

Thinking of Zhao Gou's frequent visits to brothels, Wang Lin tentatively said, "Diagnosed? I heard that Zhao Gou was young and hot, and he went to brothels to meet prostitutes, didn't he?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the Henan County King seems to be too indulgent, which led to the disorder of yin and yang, and gave birth to a secret disease. The lower officials have prescribed a few medicines for him, and he may have a chance to recover after slowly recuperating for more than a year. After all, the Henan County King is old. Still light..."

Yan Qing and Yang Yizhong, who were following Wang Lin, almost burst out laughing.

The young Zhao Gou didn't lift it?

Wang Lin suddenly remembered the incident about Zhao Gou's widow's illness recorded in some miscellaneous records of unofficial history in his previous life, and knew that it was probably true, otherwise how could Zhao Gou in the history books have no descendants, and finally had to pass the throne to the clan.