An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

The carriage was galloping in the broad plains of Junggar Khan. An Lingrong lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked around. There were herds of cattle and sheep on the green grassland. Things as big as ants in the distance were getting closer and closer, and a red The carpet stretched far and wide, and people lined the streets on both sides to welcome him.

The deafening sound woke up the familiar little person in her arms. She blinked her thick and curled eyelashes and glanced at An Lingrong sleepily. She probably looked at her mother who didn't look like her, and her mouth shrank and shrunk. , cried loudly "Wow", and the cry was quickly drowned out by the noise of the jubilant crowd.

The carriage stopped. Qin Sanyue bowed down and got out of the carriage. He held the sword in his left hand, arched his right hand and stretched out his arm. An Lingrong half-clasped her arm and came down slowly holding Shi San.

The breeze picked up and lightly brushed her cheek. She took off the lavish palace decorations and put on a pale pink dress. She faced the sky without any makeup, and quietly welcomed the attention of many people of the Junggar Khanate. present.

The crowd gradually became quiet.

"Why is she still holding a child in her arms? How can our Khan want a woman who has given birth to a child?"

"The Qing Dynasty really didn't have any sincerity and actually sent a married princess to come and get married."

"She looks very ordinary. Apart from her skin being a little whiter and tenderer than that of people on the grasslands, she is not tall either."

"It's just that with such a thin body, when the wind blows, the grassland is boundless in all directions. Don't encounter a tornado."

An Lingrong smiled faintly and raised his eyes with a calm expression on his face. He saw a tall man with a square face and a rough look in the middle of his chin standing in front of the crowd. Stripes, he looked at An Lingrong with a slight smile, and then welcomed her with the unique salute gesture of the Junggar Khanate.

The crowd immediately seemed to be silent, and their attitude became extremely enthusiastic. They cheered and applauded endlessly.

"It's been a hard journey, please stay with me and have a good rest, and let me hold the child! I am the king of the Junggar Khanate - my name is: Galdan Celing."

It turned out that he was the king of the Junggar Khanate. His face was wider than that of the Qing emperor Wang Xuanling, and his figure was taller and more rugged.

Ce Ling reached out to pick up the child. He took Princess Shisan into his arms and kissed her again and again. Shisan's lips were flat and she burst into tears again.

An Lingrong couldn't bear it, and reached out to take the child back. Unexpectedly, Ce Ling raised his other hand, ready to grab An Lingrong's hand and move forward together.

An Lingrong retracted his hand and walked forward first.

Inside the clean and tidy accounting room, the interior decoration is a high imitation of the decoration in the Central Plains Imperial Palace, with a carved rare pear wood bed, footbeds under the bed, carved bronze mirrors and wooden combs, and luxurious dressing tables, all furnished as if they were a concubine in the Forbidden City. The palace where the concubine lives is general.

"Do you still like it? I am afraid that you will inevitably feel homesick when you are far away from the country, so the furnishings here are decorated according to the Qing Dynasty to comfort my wife and express my sincerity."

Ce Ling couldn't coax the child, so he had no choice but to hand the three pieces of luggage into An Lingrong's hands again. A half-smile appeared on An Lingrong's indifferent face, and he winked at Qin Sanyue.

Qin Sanyue slowly took out the imperial edict written by the emperor's royal pen from his arms, bent down and presented it with both hands respectfully.

Ce Ling, who smiled gently, took the imperial edict and handed it to a middle-aged Han-looking man next to him.

"Three-flavored medicinal materials, you are Han Chinese and you understand Chinese, come and read it to me."

This Han man named "Sanwei Medicinal Materials" opened the imperial edict and took a few glances, but his face suddenly changed, his hands shook slightly, and he did not dare to pronounce a word. He slowly closed the imperial edict and handed it over again. Ce Ling's hands.

Ce Ling looked puzzled and said, "What's wrong?"

Ce Ling, who had a calm face, looked down line by line, his face like the wind blowing across the sea. The breeze swept lightly and gradually turned into a tornado.

With thick eyebrows and heavy frown, he closed the edict with a "snap" sound and placed it heavily on his lap. There was a kind of quietness on the eve of a storm, which was terrifyingly quiet.

"Your king of the Qing Dynasty said that this two-year-old girl is the princess who will marry the Junggar Khanate?"

"Absurd! Ridiculous! How ridiculous! How old is Ce Ling this year? She is so small, and I have to feed her milk and water day by day, and then wait for her to grow up bit by bit? Wait until she is sixteen Age, eighteen years old? Whether this king is still alive in this world is still unknown.”

"Your Qing Dynasty, this is a naked provocation to the Junggar Khanate! Don't you think so? Three-flavored medicinal materials?" Ce Ling got angry as expected.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. The Thirteenth Princess was born to the Queen. She has a very noble status and extremely intelligent talents. She is the smartest child in the entire Qing Palace. She can observe the sky and sense the environment when she is less than two years old. "An Lingrong explained.

When Ce Ling heard this, he smiled happily and said in surprise: "Really? Three-flavored medicinal materials, you hold her and follow me out to try it."

An Lingrong and Qin Sanyue followed Ce Ling and Sanwei Herbs to a desolate place not far from the tent. Ce Ling pushed forward with both hands flat, and the wind and sand suddenly rose, making a whistling sound. , looking particularly abrupt in the open space.

Princess Shisan's expression was not abnormal at all. When the wind and sand stopped, Ce Ling said suspiciously: "You said this child can sense the sky, but why doesn't she have any reaction at all? Isn't it enough that the wind and sand block out the sun?"

An Lingrong said with relief: "Your Majesty, you just made a man-made attack, but what Shi San can perceive is the natural celestial phenomenon. If there is an unexpected event, you only need to let Shi San quietly listen to the wind, and then she will cry endlessly, and it will definitely be over." Be careful."

Ce Ling didn't believe it, so he sat alone on the artificial stones outside with Princess Shisan in his arms and waited all afternoon. An Lingrong was tired and took Qin Sanyue back to the tent to rest.

In the evening, I heard Shisan crying in the distance, the sky was overcast, and it really started to rain.

Ce Ling hugged Princess Shisan in surprise, with abnormal joy in his eyes. He took off his sweater, wrapped it around Princess Shisan, then hugged her tightly in his arms, took three steps and two steps at a time, and stepped in Into the accounting room.

"You are indeed right, this is really a magical little angel! She is my king's goddess! Thank you to the Qing Dynasty, it is enough to show the sincerity of the Qing Dynasty to our country! Amen!" Ce Ling turned the Shisan over very lovingly. look.

"Your Majesty, let us have a good rest today! The princess is also tired. Your Majesty, please go back and rest early!" An Lingrong urged.

"Okay, you guys have a good rest. I will hold a grand banquet tomorrow to marry Princess Shisan. If we get married as soon as possible, my heart will be at ease as soon as possible." Ce Ling said with a smile.

When Ce Ling's footsteps faded away, Qin Sanyue pursed his lips and said, "My young master, how did you know that Shi Sanhui can observe the sky statue? Does she really know how to observe the sky statue at such a young age?"

"As long as the king thinks that Shisan will observe the sky statue, Shisan must be hungry at this time. Go and get the heated goat milk!" An Lingrong ordered.