Half an hour later, the group returned to the imperial tent.
Tulishen brought back all the heads and faces found in the tent, including some gold hairpins and other items, which were very exquisite.
Kangxi sat in the upper seat, listened to Tulichen's report, and looked at the leader found at the scene, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"From the fourth family, come and see for yourself."
Kangxi directly ordered the Qingyan.
The design drawings of Linglong Pavilion are all produced by Qing Yan, and each style of head and noodle has its own special features.
Qing Yan looked at these heads and faces.
They were not a complete set, but two or three sets directly separated.
Many of the noodles on the plate are split, and some of the noodles are personally delivered by the buyer and designed by Qing Yan based on the gems.
"My dear, what do you think?"
Kangxi was a little anxious.
The Mongolian leaders probably knew about the fire.
Kangxi couldn't give a reasonable explanation, which would probably cause quite a shock.
Qing Yan was a little anxious.
There were only two pieces of jewelry in his head that were not from Linglong Pavilion.
"Reporting to Emperor Ama, these three pieces are not produced by Linglong Pavilion.
Although the styles and gemstones imitate the same style of jewelry from Linglong Pavilion, they do not bear the mark of Linglong Pavilion.
These small hairpins are very cheap, so, Many people know how to use it."
Qing Yan pointed out the marked positions of several unmarked hairpins one by one.
Kangxi took it in his hand and took a look.
Sure enough, the marks pointed by Qing Yan were all blank.
On the other side, Qing Yan took several similar secret praises off his head for comparison.
She has always been very fond of small cloisonné hairpins and wears them on her head every day.
"In addition, there is something wrong with these two hairpins.
They should have been exposed to something very corrosive," Qing Yan said quickly.
Strongly corrosive Everyone present was confused.
Is this a new word?
"After touching it, the golden hairpin will slowly change color."
Qing Yan's words made Kangxi understand.
Yin looked at her.
Linglong Pavilion was Qing Yan's favorite property, and he had always put all the available scriptures on the drawings.
"My dear, are you sure?"
Kangxi couldn't believe it.
He glanced in Tulichen's direction, and Tulichen nodded.
"Long live my lord, what Si Fujin said is absolutely true.
The servant suspects that the stained things inside and outside the golden hairpin will spontaneously ignite when it comes into contact with something.
He also wants to put the blame on Si Fujin's head.
This is obviously someone digging a hole.
Tu Lichen reported back.
The atmosphere in the imperial tent instantly became solemn.
Among the Fujins, Qing Yan was the least likely to succeed.
If the Mongols were looking for an opportunity to attack, their target would definitely be Qing Yan.
"From the fourth family, is this true?"
Concubine Tong asked with some worry.
Qing Yan nodded and said, "Mother, these imitation hairpins are very similar, and most people will definitely not be able to spot them."
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At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Gega.
The backyard woman's calculation pushed Zui Zui's forehead onto the royal body, which obviously put Mongolia's attitude too high.
"Ge Ge, you heard me."
Kangxi looked at Ge Ge condescendingly, "Clean up the backyard and come back soon."
Kangxi waved his hand and asked Gegar to clean up the backyard.
"The rest of the people have dispersed.
In a few days, Gerga should give me a satisfactory answer," Kangxi said directly.
After everyone saluted, they left the imperial tent.
Yin and Yin walked side by side, one behind the other.
"Fourth, what do you think?"
Yin asked Yin, looking at the sunset on the grassland.
Yin thought for a moment and said: "It should be an internal matter in the grassland.
The crown prince of Gega is the son of Gran Yin.
His direct descendant Fujin should be a little wary of Gran Yin.
The head of Linglong Pavilion should have been there before the trip.
Ready."
Linglong Pavilion's work is time-consuming, and the craftsmen here in Mongolia should spend more time.
For example, making these similar gold hairpins should be selected from many similar gold hairpins.
"This time, Mongolia will probably be defeated."
Horqin's noble daughters are all ruthless, and the Queen Mother was also very ruthless when she was young.
The two brothers fought side by side, but this time the problem was a little bigger.
"Fortunately, Xiaoguai is very familiar with the markings of each set of heads in Linglong Pavilion.
Otherwise, Linglong Pavilion will take the blame for the Mongolian woman."
Yin was very annoyed.
He couldn't protect his wife.
If anything happened, Xiaoguai would be bullied.
He hated his own incompetence in his heart.
If he had the power, how could Xiaoguai be so passive?
"Be patient," Yin warned Yin in a low voice.
The two brothers must endure a knife on their head.
"Brother, I know, I feel unhappy."
Yin understood the talents of his brothers.
After he ascended the throne, he would let each brother work for the Qing Dynasty.
"How many things did Xiaoguai do and how did the royal family treat her?"
Yin also felt very guilty.
Qingyan had made a lot of money for the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Kangxi had occupied the Minsheng Pharmacy and Fu Laishun with an imperial edict.
After the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs took over, they did not bring convenience to the people.
The reputation I had built up so easily was ruined.
Now, people all know that Minsheng Pharmacy and Fulai Shun were prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
"Fourth, Huang Ama is doing this for the good of the Qing Dynasty."
Yin's mouth was full of bitterness.
Qing Yan and Yin Genjueluo stood at the foot of the hillside, their faces wrinkled together, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about?
How much jewelry has Linglong Pavilion prepared for the ladies?
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Now, whenever there is a problem, the first person to suspect is me."
Qing Yan was in a bad mood.
Yin Genjueluo patted her shoulder and asked her to relax.
Later, Yin came down from the hillside and took Qingyan back to the tent.
She sat on the soft couch and stared at the scenery outside the window.
"Xiao Guai, I'm wronged."
Mr.
Yin thought that if he was more capable, he wouldn't let Xiao Guai be wronged.
She shook her head, feeling extremely depressed.
Her good intentions had been misunderstood.
"Si Si, Qiu Mi is not fun at all."
Qing Yan wrinkled his face and thought it would be better to stay in the capital.
Yin patted her little head and sat aside.
She leaned on his shoulder and looked at the top of the tent with dull eyes.
"Yin, what do you think we are doing this for?"
Qing Yan was a little discouraged by the incident in Linglong Pavilion.
She helped Yin search for various information, and in the end, she was treated like this by the royal family.
She was in a good mood.
Even the Mongolian female family members took aim at her, making her shudder.
"My dear, don't worry.
No one will target you again in the future."
Yin turned around and kissed her forehead.
When he turned to look at the ground, his eyes were cold and cold.
Qing Yan doesn't care what others say, as long as Yin doesn't feel that what he did is wrong.
He watched the little girl start to lose consciousness, and couldn't help but press her under him, pressing his hot lips directly down
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