Starting from the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Qing Banquet became more and more busy.
The ladies of the two flags, Zhengbai Banner and Zhenghong Banner, came to greet them one after another.
On the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, after greeting each other from Chengqian Palace, the Qing Banquet had already begun.
We received no fewer than ten governors, deputy governors, and high-ranking wives of military commanders.
Before dinner, she leaned lazily on the armrest of the soft couch, her little face stiff.
Today, she looked like a sculpture, grinning all the time.
In her heart, she disliked chatting with the court ladies.
Military generals are different from civil servants.
These people are basically true bannermen, and their wives are all Eight Banners princesses.
In the years when they first entered the customs, these Eight Banners women were not as strict as they are now.
They spoke very straightforwardly, and some even used foul language, which made her want to frown.
Yin explained in advance that she would face these people with a smile.
She must have gritted her teeth and dealt with these people all day long.
She had to say that Concubine Tong would meet these people every five or ten times.
"Fu Jin, please take a rest.
It's been a long day."
Sulan squeezed Qing Yan's shoulders.
All day long, Qing Yan had been putting on airs and wanted to be nailed to the template.
Normally, it makes her feel tired to act like a royal.
"No, please make arrangements for dinner."
Qing Yan was listless.
The whole day was really exhausting, and he still felt very uncomfortable.
When Yin came in, Qing Yan was lying on the armrest of the soft couch with a look of despair.
After meeting the court ladies, she just changed into her regular clothes, and the warm jade, rich, blooming, and golden hairpin she wore on her head was not removed.
After Yin got acquainted with her, he walked up to her and personally removed the heavy gold hairpins one by one and placed them on the mahogany plate dragged by Su Peisheng.
Qing Yan turned around and saw that Yin was standing behind him, helping her remove her head and face.
Her limp body was held in his arms.
"My dear, I'm very tired today."
Yin's subwoofer sounded in her ears, and she closed her eyes and leaned in his arms.
"Si Si, I won't always have to receive these people."
Qing Yan looked depressed, and the court ladies 嘤嘤嘤 Qing Yan told Yin what happened today.
It must be said that her tolerance must be strengthened.
In the future, she will have to have frequent contact with these people.
She can't control her temper and explodes directly, which may make it difficult for Yin.
"Xiao Guai, there won't be so many in the future.
During the Chinese New Year, you still have to treat Xian Corporal."
Yin drew a frame for Qing Yan, and within this range, she could play whatever she wanted.
Kangxi also prepared a framework for Concubine Tong, within which she could play whatever she wanted.
He couldn't help but feel that Kangxi's behavior was very different from before.
Corporal Li Xian Qing Yan opened a small theater in his mind, staring at Yin with his big eyes.
Isn't the person in front of him really Prince Yong of Bingshan, not Prince Lian?
"I find it strange."
Yin smiled.
Before, he also felt that his elder brother should have royal nobility and a sense of distance from his ministers.
It was definitely wrong to look like Yin.
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"Yes, you are not one who can let go of your figure."
Qingyan nodded. etc.
Is he using her as a buffer?
Qingyan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, she was not the ambassador of Qi Enshan.
"Si Si, I can't understand what they are saying."
Qing Yan lowered her head.
She is a child of a military general, but she has no common language with these women.
This is the worst thing, right?
Poof Yin squirted tea, and Xiaoguai actually complained to him.
Even Kangxi felt that Xiaoguai was the one with the last affinity and would perform better than them.
"I feel it's hard."
Yin smiled, which made people feel helpless. snort Qing Yan pouted her little mouth, and tapped her slender right index finger on the folded book delivered to the stick.
Of course she felt uncomfortable all over.
Those people were simply looking for trouble.
"Look, in and out of their words, they all mentioned that the wives of civil servants looked down on them and wouldn't even invite them to banquets.
The line between civil and military officials is very clear, and it gave me a headache just looking at it."
Qing Yan rubbed his eyebrows, this was the worst.
After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, she will definitely have a banquet for these court ladies.
They will quarrel at the banquet, but it will make a joke.
Qing Yan does not want her banquet to be ruined like this.
Yin listened to her complaint.
The boundaries of courtiers and wives were very similar to those of courtiers.
Civil servants and military generals could never be combined into one.
This required the emperor's adjustment.
"Xiao Guai, what are you going to do?"
Yin lowered his head and looked at Xiao Guai.
Qing Yan only wanted to say two words, but there was no way She had to get used to being in the spotlight.
The court ladies all looked flattering in front of him, hoping to get more benefits from Xiaoguai.
"Si Si, if I get into a fight with them, who will you help?"
Qing Yan suddenly thought of this question.
Yin pondered for a moment and said, "I will protect my Fujin."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yan suddenly felt like he was dominating the world.
"My dear, I once told you that when I rule the world, I will make your harem my home."
Yin approached her ear and whispered softly.
Qing Yan's eyes widened instantly, Yin was the final winner, and now, every word he said would be a promise.
"Four Four" Qing Yan's eyes were a little moist.
Yin was not a person who made promises easily.
As long as he made a promise, he would definitely do it.
"Xiao Guai, this is my promise to you."
Yin smiled.
The little girl's spirit is always too tense, so it is easy to break.
She leaned into his arms, feeling only a touch of warmth.
He looked out the window.
He would do better in his life as the king.
After being the king for many years, he was not used to surrendering to anyone.
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"Si Si, I'm waiting."
Qing Yan hoped to fight side by side with him instead of hiding behind him all the time.
Yin pursed his lips and smiled, he needed her trust.
"It would be nice if those female relatives could save their face."
Since childhood, Yin has seen Concubine Tong getting headaches as the Spring Festival approaches.
At the beginning, Queen Niu Hulu was still there, and there was still a cover on E Niang's head.
However, the female relatives of Kangxi's most trusted core ministers would go to Chengqian Palace to report.
No matter whether she liked it or not, Concubine Tong would always smile at her. they.
As his direct descendant, she also has to face these problems.
"Yeah" Qingyan couldn't help but vomit.
It's easy to say but hard to do.
She wasn't vomiting.
Those women probably didn't have much culture.
Apart from Manchu, they were rarely proficient in Mongolian, let alone Mongolian.
Learned Chinese.
Between the lines of their words, they all revealed the idea that banner people were above all else.
When they criticized, she could only pretend not to hear them.
"Si Si, I know what to do, and I will never reveal my secret."
Qing Yan smiled, it would be nice if someone could listen to her vomit.
After vomiting, I felt much more relaxed.
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