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The carriage moved slowly. The Crown Princess, who was accustomed to these things, sat in the carriage, ignoring the whole city's movement, which shocked the whole world. She remained calm and smiling, and at the same time she was glad that she was not riding on the same horse with him. , swaggering through the market while closing his eyes to rest.
His Highness, the Crown Prince, was greeted happily by men, women, old and young all over the city. His heart felt warm and moved infinitely.
The group of people marched slowly. When they returned to the Forbidden City, Emperor Kangxi felt that they would not be disturbed by their busy schedule. The young couple returned to Yuqing Palace, had a simple meal, quickly washed and tidied up, and then went to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager.
The Empress Dowager, whose hair was all gray, held her beloved baby in her heart with trembling hands, while two turbid tears flowed down the ravines on her cheeks. Yinreng stared intently at the old man who had been protecting him and loving him. Although he was in good spirits, he looked shorter and his back was more bent than when he walked.
The love is stronger, but the temples are stained.
With infinite pain in her heart, she raised her hand to gently wipe the tears on her cheek, and said softly: "Ukuma, Yinreng is back."
The Queen Mother tried her best to open her dim old eyes, trying to see clearly the two children she thought about day and night. Aunt Su Moer, who was standing by, wiped her tears with one hand and handed the Queen Mother's long-sighted glasses over to her. Aruna put the glasses on Take it and put it on carefully.
The Empress Dowager could finally take a closer look at the young couple in front of her. When she found that the childishness on their faces had faded away, their eyebrows were widened, and their eyes were still as clear as water and as clear as a god, she was filled with joy; she found them again. The aura around him was majestic and pure, as if the blue sky of Horqin was sinking above his head, as if the pony on the grassland had finally grown into a thousand miles of snow, heroic and handsome, and he smiled with pride.
"Ukuma's good boy has grown up." The emperor is right. It is rare for him to grow up without going through hardships and letting him fly independently without cruelty.
Yin Reng smiled slightly. As he grew up, he understood the expectations of Ukuma and Huang Ama, and realized what "a true warrior fears most is not dying in battle, but regretting not dying in battle."
"When Yinreng grows up, will he be more filial to Ukuma in the future?"
Helping the Queen Mother to do her job on the soft chair, he continued: "Ukumaha, Yinreng has traveled almost all over the north and west in the past two years, and has made several trips to Erut, Khalkha and Horqin. . I heard the majestic spirit of thousands of horses galloping, saw the vast prairie in your heart, and felt the blue sky above your head and white clouds in your hands as you taught Yinreng."
"I also went to pay homage to Hanwula Sacred Mountain with the Crown Princess. The flat and square Sacred Mountain is really like a noble, majestic and gentle Khan. On the endless grassland, yellow flowers are in full bloom, and tens of millions of cattle, sheep and deer roam freely. Eat grass, drink water, and call Yinreng kindly. Yinreng talks to you slowly and carefully."
"Okay, okay, Hanshan will definitely like it and bless our prince and princess."
The Empress Dowager was very happy. Even though she had watched these little movies many times, she was still happy to hear them from him. A descendant of her blood went to her hometown and saw the place where she was born and grew up. He loved them as much as she did, the grasslands, blue sky, and white clouds of Mongolia. What better legacy could there be than this?
"The Empress Dowager, when his voice was just getting better this year, he couldn't bear to drag me to participate in the Aobao antiphon in Naadam. I was not ashamed at all and was called Erileheba=ter=er." The Crown Princess The sound is loud, like an oriole emerging from the valley, crisp and graceful.
Hearing the Crown Princess's little complaint, which seemed to be true and false, I thought that all the Mongolian princes had written letters to talk to her about the wooden clock, saying that their princess fell in love with the Crown Prince's heroic appearance at first sight, and fell in love with the Prince's "natural voice" the second she heard it. The Empress Dowager wants to laugh if she wants to marry someone who is not a king, and so on.
Even without her fourteenth brother, she would have been satisfied in her life. How could she let another person come in between such a harmonious couple? Changshengtian did not say that women should accept three wives and four concubines from men. Maitreya Buddha also only had one wife.
She wanted the children to be happy, along with her and Fulin's happiness.
"Is your throat okay? Use Humai. Is everything okay?"
Yinreng thought of the humai singing method in Mongolian singing, and couldn't help laughing, "Back to Ukuma, it's basically fine. It's okay to sing in the humai method. It's just that I haven't sung for a long time. I wasn¡¯t very proficient at first, but after singing a few verses I got the feel for it.¡±
Seeing the Empress Dowager being happy, Aruna laughed and said, "Don't listen to his modesty. He can sing better than many people. The young men around him were a little aggrieved at first, but in the end they were all satisfied with him." Face worship.¡±
 bsp; The second brother of the prince agreed wholeheartedly. The little brothers are soft, waxy, white and tender. They are really cute. They are much cuter than Xiaosi and the others who were deliberately tanned and proudly jutted out their bellies.
Aruna had been standing nearby without speaking. Now she heard that they were being deliberately guided by her brothers to come to Yuqing Palace to listen to Xiao Lizi's story. She intuitively felt that they were drunkards who didn't care about drinking, and they didn't know that little story. Ever heard of it? However, she looked at His Highness the Crown Prince's joy at being so close to his little brothers, and she smiled with relief.
Well, since he was happy, she would not care about those "brothers" who deliberately caused trouble.
So, His Royal Highness the Prince and his young couple led the five young brothers back to Yuqing Palace slowly. On the way, they "suddenly" met other brothers and naturally invited them. When they arrived at the gate of Yuqing Palace, except for The eldest brother, who is fighting outside, and the younger brothers ranked from fourteen to three are all here.
The little brothers have all been taught to be very well-behaved and polite. In addition, the older brothers are also well-behaved and consciously take care of the younger brothers, especially Xiaoliu, Xiaoqi, Xiaoba and Xiaojiu who are next to them to take care of the younger brothers. So Aruna felt free to let them play by themselves, and she was just busy arranging for people to serve them tea and snacks.
Due to the return of the two young masters of Yuqing Palace, Aunt Chunlan, who was beaming with joy, led the palace people who were also beaming with joy and enthusiastically gave them all the milk tea, fruit tea, snacks, fruits, etc. that Yuqing Palace had. It was served.
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The environment in Inner Mongolia, Tibet and Yunnan is very beautiful, but people with altitude sickness should not go there. There are many beautiful places in the world. Personally, I think the first thing is to pay attention to safety, and the second thing is to pay attention to garbage collection. Bodies on the snowy mountains, missing person notices on telephone poles, and garbage littered everywhere have become new features of these places. The tour guide said that even Tibet cannot be purified now. In many places in Mongolia, it is strictly forbidden to pick flowers and leave any small garbage behind. You must carry garbage bags with you to pack the garbage. Because the geographical environment there is already very fragile.
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