I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

During this trip, Mulan Autumn,?Princes, concubines, courtiers, and elite soldiers from the Eight Banners accompanied and escorted them all the way. They came from the Forbidden City and went north to Xifengkou to welcome them from the Karaqin tribe of Mongolia.

The Haraqin Tribe originated from Harachi in the Yuan Dynasty, and now it belongs to the Zhuo Suo Tu League in the Qing Dynasty, with three banners on the left, middle and right.

Along the way, the emperor occasionally lived in Concubine Yu's carriage, and more often he rode a horse. He wore uniforms for cruising and hunting, round neck, horseshoe sleeves, upper and lower garments, bright yellow jacket and straight The gown is connected with the buttons on the lapel, and it looks extraordinarily handsome and straight when riding on a horse.

Among the elites of the Eight Banners, the temperament of the whole body can be seen in the crowd at a glance.

The emperor rode at the front, and Su Yang ordered Ningxia to lift the curtain, leaning on the back pillow of the carriage, squinting slightly to look at it.

This emperor is undoubtedly born out of the crowd.

This figure,? This imposing manner,? This riding posture? It looks like a veteran at first glance, with a heroic appearance.

At least he walked to the front, and all eyes that everyone could see were looking at the emperor.

And the emperor walked in front for a while,? He rode his horse back and ordered the team to continue to move forward. At least he turned around, and when he approached Concubine Yu's carriage, he stepped down briskly.

At this time, it was obvious that someone was in Concubine Yu's carriage.

He opened the curtain, glanced at Concubine Rong's face, and frowned calmly: "Why is Concubine Rong here, where is Rong Xian?"

Concubine Rong laughed and said, "It's Rong Xian who is clamoring to come and see Lady Yu."

On one side of her body, Rong Xian who was feasting was revealed.

Rong Xian is eleven or twelve years old this year, and he looks fresh and beautiful, his immature greenness has gone a little bit, his eyes are cute and cute.

And one hand is feeding her with a sweet pastry.

It was Su Yang, Su Yang broke a piece and gave it to Rong Xian.

Rong Xian blinked: "Ah, Ama."

She swallowed it in two gulps, as if choking, rolled her eyes, hammered her chest, and said with pain on her face, "Mistress Yu..."

Su Yang gave her a helping hand, and glanced at Kangxi who came uninvited.

"Rong Xian, slow down, no one will compete with you for pastries!"

In the palace, Concubine Rong didn't let her eat cakes very much, she fasted for a long time, but today when she came to Niang Niangniang, she found some cakes and wanted to eat them.

Concubine Rong is not good at teaching Su Yang a lesson in front of her.

Finally, Rong Xian took a deep breath and complained, "Ama didn't even say a word..."

Kangxi was speechless for a moment, and said: "Concubine Yu's carriage, can't I say hello in advance when I come?"

Concubine Rong, ah, ah, changed the subject with a few sentences, and said, "Your Majesty, the entrance of Xifeng is in front of you. I grew up in Beijing since I was a child, and I have never been to Mongolia before!"

Rong Xian rushed forward, sat next to the emperor, hugged his arm, and said excitedly: "Ama, Ama, my daughter heard that the Karaqin people don't live in big houses, they live in tents, and they drink milk. The goat's milk is roasted whole lamb, isn't it delicious!"

"Rong Xian has never lived in a house like this before!"

The emperor said: "This cow's milk and goat's milk, if you drink it, you will definitely drink it. I'm afraid you won't be used to the taste."

This goat's milk, unlike modern processed milk, has a sweet aftertaste. This pure goat's milk has a fishy sandalwood smell. If you don't live in Mongolia for a long time, it may be difficult to get used to it. taste.

Su Yang leaned back against the pillow and looked carefully outside the car curtain.

On the distant sky, a majestic eagle swooped down, and then reached a certain point in the void, suddenly jumped up again, flew into the distance in the blue sky and white clouds, and disappeared without a trace.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the Eight Banners children walked forward lively.

Now it is almost a plain, and there were slightly steep hills before, but now the speed is very fast, and maybe you can reach the Xifengkou at night.

During this journey, although the carriage was stable, but she felt a little carriage-sick, as if she was about to fall apart.

Concubine Rong consciously pulled Rong Xian, who was full of food and drink, away from the carriage.

The emperor sat down on his buttocks, and pressed his arm for the drowsy Su Yang.

"You can have a good night's rest at night."

In the afternoon and evening, when it was still dark, we arrived at Xifengkou. A group of people were waiting in front of us in different clothes. The frontmost man was a strong man with stubble on his face and piercing eyes.

Su Yang glanced at it from a distance, and Duoyu sat over and said, "Master, we haven't been here yet."

She and Ning Xia helped Su Yang get out of the carriage, and they were placed in a large tent on a plain. The grass on the ground was carpeted, and the fluffy feet felt very good when they stepped on it with bare feet.

Sitting on an unfamiliar bed, she heard Duoyu say excitedly: "Master, this tent is the closest one to the emperor! It will arrive in just one stick of incense."

Su Yang laughed it off.

This place is in the nearest tent, if the emperor doesn't come to see it, that's all.

There is a saying that those who are close to the water get the moon first.

Maybe someone will come here to play, and there is a great chance of seeing the emperor.

She rested until night, and when she woke up, Ning Xia dressed her up, washed her, and said: "Master, Liang Jiugong has been here for a while, and he said he is inviting the master to the bonfire banquet."

Duoyu opened the tent and came in, said: "Master, the emperor is afraid that you will not be acclimatized, so he specially prepared another set of dinner, don't worry."

Su Yang let out a breath and nodded.

In fact, she has never been to Mongolia.

I only drank processed milk, and I was very sensitive to meat after pregnancy, so I couldn't eat it, and I should smell it less.

When I woke up, it was completely dark outside.

The world outside the tents is different from the small sky in the Forbidden City. The night sky is dotted with stars, and the silver-white light in the full moon pours down, leaving a unique beauty of night on the top of many tents.

Xu is plain, those stars seem to be grasped in the palm of one's hand.

Su Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand, held it, and then opened it.

Her abdomen is not yet visible, she is wearing a palace dress, her head is exquisite and gorgeous, the hairpin is swaying in front of her forehead, and it swayed gently as she walks around, and she is not allowed to wear flowerpot bottoms during pregnancy, after coming to Xifengkou , changed into flat shoes.

The flat shoes are hidden under the corner of the skirt, so you can't see it when you walk.

In another place, the leader of the Harqin Tribe gave a heroic smile and cupped his hands to the emperor, saying, "Your Majesty, when I saw you today, you are indeed as majestic as you imagined."

"This cup is the strongest wine in Xifeng's mouth, and it is only offered to the most respected people."

"The slave will give the emperor a full blown!"

Kangxi said with a smile: "You don't need to be polite."

A father-in-law beside him came forward, and there were wine glasses in the tray.

The leader smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is not mean enough for you. With the servants, you drink directly from the wine can. This small cup can't reflect the respect of the servants!"

He glanced at the little eunuch, and snorted coldly: "It's not a big bowl yet!"

The little father-in-law looked up at Kangxi, and after seeing Kangxi nodded slightly, he went to change a big bowl.

The leader poured wine for him, raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, let's drink well today and eat meat, don't let these girls meddle in."

There was a trace of disgust in his hearty voice.

In the past, when Huang Taiji entered the Qing Dynasty, the Karaqin tribe in Mongolia naturally surrendered.

At that time, Huang Taiji fought in all directions, and the Karaqin tribe also put in a lot of effort.

He did this to test whether this Emperor Kangxi was still as fierce as Huang Taiji in the past.

Kangxi said lightly: "Spirited wine? Let me try it."

On the mat, a bonfire was burning in the middle, and the sizzling aroma of roasted whole lamb spread on the mat.

In front of the banquet, the beauties selected from the Karaqin Department wore revealing dresses, with charming smiles, dancing and posing, trying to present the most beautiful dances and captivating smiles today. .

Kangxi drank a glass, turned the bowl upside down, indicating that he had finished drinking.

That bowl was almost half the size of a can.

The leader's face was faintly not very good-looking, he thought that the emperor was just an idiot, and he couldn't compare to Huang Taiji's majesty back then.

What's more, he heard that Emperor Kangxi's Ama was a sick child, and he passed away early. His father was useless, so this son naturally got used to his useless body.

As a result, after drinking a bowl of wine, his face was neither red nor his heart beat, and he smiled and said to him: "I drank this wine too. If Aiqing still wants to drink with others, you might as well choose one of my subjects, my people, Everyone is a veteran of drinking, Ai Qing will definitely not return drunk."

The leader usually drinks a thousand cups without getting drunk. Seeing that the emperor is so confident, he hesitated for a while, that's all.

He smiled and said: "The emperor said that."

The leader said politely: "Grape and wine luminous cups are more suitable for beauties and wine. These beauties today are eagles on the grassland of slaves. They are good-born and can tolerate others. ..."

His implication was obvious.If they were Han people, they would naturally be more reserved, but because they were born in Mongolia, they were very straightforward and happy. When they said they wanted to give people, they immediately sent people to prepare.

The emperor nodded and said with a smile: "I am not blessed to accept this beauty."

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint, inaudible ding ding came from far and near.

There is no better music than this.

The leader was taken aback.

Holding the wine bowl and turning his head, he thought for a moment that the emperor's concubine was deliberately trying to show off tonight, and deliberately doing some tricks.

It should be enchanting, charming and not dignified. There are many such women on the grassland.

But when he turned his head, what he saw was not a woman in revealing clothes, half-covered.

It was one, dressed up, who caught everyone's attention at the bonfire dinner.

All the beautiful words can't describe the shock at this moment.

Riding on the moonlight behind her, she came slowly, the flow on her forehead was fluttering with the wind, the cheongsam and long skirt were elegant and graceful, and her dignity was rare with a hint of hidden charm.

There was a slight smile on her face, and there seemed to be billions of stars shining in her eyes.

At the bonfire dinner held by the Harqin Department tonight, many young and strong men came, most of whom had never married wives.

They secretly guessed which emperor's concubine this was.

It seems that it is really a blessing to be able to follow the emperor to Mulan Qiuxi.

When he arrived at the entrance of Xifeng in the afternoon, the chief didn't see the concubine, and this dinner caught his attention almost instantly.

He took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, this is..."

Supporting his waist, Su Yang, who came slowly, walked around the bonfire to the emperor, bowed slightly and said: "Your Majesty."

"I don't need to be too polite, my concubine."

The emperor got up, helped her up himself, and introduced to the leader: "This is my beloved concubine, Concubine Yu."

"She is pregnant with Liujia, and she can't smell the fishy smell. I have prepared a special meal for her."

The leader took a sip of the wine, gulped it down, and wiped his mouth vigorously.

Such a beautiful beauty is not from the tribe, what a pity, what a pity!

The author has something to say: Changed the place, a bit stuck QAQ.

Then let me talk about the Xifengkou in Baidu Encyclopedia.

Xifeng Pass is the transfer point between Kyoto and the Daningdu Command Division outside the Great Wall, and it is also the only way for the Wuliangha tribe of Mongolia to pay tribute. It did not enter Mongolia, but it is on today's Hebei Province.