Female Official In the East Palace

Having a daughter like this, the elder brother laughed very proudly and lost his way.

Under the seat of the Horqin Mongolian prince, a little girl was about to jump up and fight as soon as she spoke.

The little movements of the two were almost unnoticed.

Jiya is the gege of the Qing Dynasty, the golden branches and jade leaves, the men are challenged, winning or losing is not very glorious, and the warm atmosphere is slightly lowered for a while.

In such a situation, Jiya has to stop with moderation, but it is inevitable that she is disappointed, and she is not willing to give up like this. Until then, please enlighten me!"

Everyone in the audience whispered, but no one stood on the training ground.

Such a grand event, you can't force people to fight with Jiya, the elder brother said: "Jiya, go back and sit first, don't delay the competition."

Rong Xin stood behind Dongzhu, looking at Ji Ya with a slightly lost expression and slowly put down her hand.

At this time, Zasak and Prince Bandi of Shuodarhan, the left-wing middle banner of Horqin, Mongolia, looked at their eldest grandson, Arizlan.

Arizlan nodded knowingly, reached out to touch his sister's arm, and when she looked back, he pushed slightly.

The little girl was overjoyed, and before Ji Ya retreated, she stood up quickly, took a few steps forward, saluted Kangxi, and replied loudly: "Emperor, Naren Tuya is willing to fight for good luck. Jagger!"

Jiya turned around suddenly, looked at the speaker in surprise, and then turned to Huang Mafa and Ama.

Kangxi nodded, "Go."

Gege arrived in the Xing'an paddock, all wearing riding clothes for the occasion, so Ji Ya did not need to prepare, and immediately prepared to step down from the side steps.

Wan Qi stood up and said excitedly: "Second sister will win!"

Bao Xian said worriedly: "Jiya, be careful."

Jiya nodded at the two of them and smiled at Rong Xin.

Rong Xin expressed her encouragement to her with his eyes, and did not sit down again, paying close attention to the scene on the training ground.

The two little girls, Ji Ya and Naren Tuya, stood face to face, like the men who competed before, clasped their fists and saluted, then clenched their fists, opened their paces, and took off.

Since the opponent is a woman, there is no need to worry about the impact of physical contact, and neither of them chooses a weapon.

Naren Tuya was a little more impatient, swung her posture, quickly rushed to Ji Ya, and threw a punch.

Jiya leaned to the right, avoided her fist, and immediately counterattacked back.

The two people came and went, and the people from the Eight Banners and Mongolia on both sides cheered loudly for their own, and the scene was even more lively than before.

On the high platform, the prince and the younger generation of Mongolian aristocrats who were sitting firmly stood up one after another, eagerly watching the battle situation.

Wan Qi was even more unable to sit still and almost stood on the edge of the high platform. Baoxian was worried that she would fall, so she also got up and pulled her back one step.

Seeing that Dongzhu was also looking at the martial arts field, Rong Xin whispered in her ear: "Gege, let's stand up and watch too, okay?"

Dongzhu stood up and looked at the audience quietly with Rong Xin.

On the training field, Jiya kicked Narentuya's right calf. Press down.

"Good!"

On the high stage, the third elder brother took the lead, all the elder brothers applauded, and Wan Qi also jumped up excitedly.

But of course Jiya wouldn't let Naren Tuya get away so easily, and she threw herself at Naren Tuya with a forceful foot.

The two were rolling and scrambling on the martial arts field. Jiya worked hard in martial arts and was slightly better. Finally, she twisted Narentuya's arm backwards, and with a force, she hit it hard. He pressed down on her shoulder, making it impossible to move.

Naren Tuya struggled hard, only hurting her arm, but did not shake Ji Ya on her body.

The competition between the Qing Dynasty and the Mongolian two grids, by this time, will be completely resolved.

On the high stage, the third elder brother took the lead in applauding again, laughing: "I didn't expect a little girl to fight so interesting!"

The big brother's smiling face immediately pulled down, and he slapped him on the back of the head suddenly, "Since you are standing on the martial arts field, there is no distinction between males and females. How can it be a fight if you are fair?"

Second Princess Jin Chan gave her brother a blank look and said speechlessly: "When I was young, I should take the opportunity to beat Yinzhi a few more times!"

Rong Xin burst into laughter, and then heard Kangxi say: "Man Meng, the two ladies and gentlemen, are not inferior to Man Meng Erlang, you should be rewarded!"

Jiya and Naren Tuya looked at each other and gave thanks.

Kangxi ordered the two of them to choose one prize each. As the winner, Jiya naturally had the right to choose first, and her eyes were fixed on Huangmafa's waist knife, indicating what she liked.

In terms of significance, this waist knife, as Kangxi's personal possession, is the most valuable, but Kangxi's Jinkou Yuyan, Ji Ya won the waist knife.

And Naren Tuya saw it in the reward, and finally chose a knife, and has no interest in other jewelry.

Jiya held the waist knife in her hands, and walked back to the high platform with Naren Tuya.

Rong Xin immediately picked up the veil, brushed the dust off her body, smiled and praised: "We are so heroic!"

Jiya looked down at the dirt on her hands and said embarrassedly, "It's just a little disrespectful..."

"Who would say that my sister is disrespectful?" Wan Qi hugged Ji Ya carelessly, and even rubbed her a few times, "Second sister is the most powerful!"

Bao Xian was standing aside, always smiling at her two younger sisters.

In the subsequent competition, Qing Dynasty and Mongolia each had their own winners and losers, and the two parties really didn't care about the outcome, so after the end, both parties were very satisfied.

Jiya and Naren Tuya do not know each other, Naren Tuya has nothing to do, so she comes to find Jiya every day, which makes Wanqi extremely unhappy, for fear that the second sister will be caught Others turn away.

Occasionally, when they were playing around the camp, Naren Tuya's brother Arizlan would come to pick up his sister back to their tent, and they were very polite when they met Baoxian and others.

Rong Xin watched from a distance, and found that Arrislan looked at Baoxian more gentle and polite than when he looked at Ji Ya, so he gave birth to some conjectures.

Today's Prince Darhan's Bandi, the princess is the adopted daughter of Shunzhi and the daughter of Prince Jian Jidu - Princess Gu Lun Duanmin. The eldest son of the two, Luobu Zanggunbu, the five daughters of Prince Fuquan of Shangyu, gave birth to a son and a daughter, namely Arizlan and Narentuya.

Not only the father and son of Bandi and Luobu Zanggunbu, but the first generation of Prince Darhan began to intermarry with the Qing Dynasty, and Xiaozhuang came from this family.

Therefore, according to the intermarriage tradition of the Qing Dynasty and Horqin Mongolia, Baoxian and Arizlan's family backgrounds are enough to match, not to mention the young girls standing together, one handsome and one elegant, they are really a good match.

But no one else noticed, and Rong Xinbian didn't reveal anything.

Before the royal driver came back to Beijing, for the last hunting round, Kangxi agreed to enter the paddock with a few guards. , She still rode herself, taught Dongzhu to sit in front of her, and slowly followed behind the queue.

There were no too ferocious beasts nearby, so the elder brother did not stay by their side to protect them, only the fourteenth elder brother Yinzhen waited for a group of teenagers and Rong Xin Waiting for everyone together, including Arizlan of course.

A group of young people gathered together, high-spirited, from time to time rushing to hunt the rabbits and pheasants they encountered, and it didn't take long for them to compete.

They still know the proportions, they only circle around the edge of the demarcation, and do not venture into the depths of the jungle.

Naren Tuya was very competitive, dissatisfied that they did not take them seriously, so she also dragged Ji Ya to hunt together, and they really asked the two to grab two prey, and the guards picked them up for Narentuya's delicate chin was raised high as they hung behind the horse.

"Deer!" A boy suddenly shouted, "Look, there is a deer there!"

The deer in the distance was frightened and suddenly ran. The teenagers subconsciously chased after them.

Because she didn't leave the safe area, Jiya followed closely behind, Baoxian was worried and turned to look at Rong Xin, "Mommy, let's catch up, shall we?"

Rong Xin nodded, instructing Dongzhu to sit still, whip up the whip, and keep up with the speeding crowd.

Movement is immediately blocked.

The teenagers looked back and saw Jiya retracting the bow, her eyes resolute, not surprisingly, the arrow was shot by her...

The fourteenth brother sullen, seized the opportunity, shot an arrow, hit the deer leg, the deer could no longer run, and fell to the ground.

Everyone got off their horses and gathered around to the front. Some people praised Brother Fourteen, others praised Jiya, and the joy of shooting a deer filled the hearts of the teenagers.

Rong Xin, Dong Zhu and Bao Xian, standing in the direction of the deer's neck, looked at her cute appearance with a smile.

The half-dead deer was still struggling on the ground, and no one thought that it would have more energy.

"Be careful!"

The impact of a deer is so powerful that it may even cut its flesh. deer.

The side of the deer's neck.

Blood gushing out…

Several people reacted and jumped up quickly, while Baoxian was still lying there motionless.

"Gig?"

"Bao Xian!"

"Sister?!"

Everyone was worried, Rong Xin immediately reached out to help her, and when Bao Xian's face was exposed, they saw that her face, clothes, and hands were covered in blood.

"Gege? Are you all right?"

Baoxian turned around from the panic, suddenly let go of the hand holding the arrow, threw herself into Rong Xin's arms, and cried tremblingly: "Mommy, mammy, blood, blood is hot... "

Rong Xin hugged her tightly and comforted her repeatedly.

But even if she was terrified at this moment and her face covered in blood, it was still deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present, and Arizlan was no exception.