In the autumn of Xishan, it was already a little cool, and the crop fields on both sides of the road were already full of fruits.
In the harvest season of golden autumn, Qing Yan couldn't help but think of the fact that he had also obtained a bumper harvest with the vegetable garden of Baylor Mansion.
Fastest update The carriage continued to move forward unsteadily, and she looked at the small clay figures of a family of four in front of the kang table, with a smile on her face.
Yi Ken's little hands kept grabbing forward, and his short arms kept stretching forward, always hoping to reach the clay figurine.
"No."
Yin looked at Yiken's small hands trying to push the clay figurine to the ground.
He hugged Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen with one hand and carried the clay figurine to the middle of the table with the other.
"It's coming soon, do you want to change the children into thicker clothes?"
Sulan hurriedly went to bed and took out the little cotton clothes of the twins.
The four clay figurines were placed in the bookcase.
Yi Ken'e looked at his toys being put away again and burst into tears.
Yin glanced at Yi Ken with a straight face, and the little guy immediately buried his mouth in Qing Yan's arms, determined not to come out again.
Yi Ken's chubby little body was completely hidden in her arms.
Yin couldn't help laughing when she saw it.
"Yi Ken, don't cry anymore.
Mom will take you to see the red leaves."
Qing Yan patted his little buttocks, and he showed his little face in aggrieved manner, pouting his little mouth.
When Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen saw his brother's red eyes, he couldn't help but clapped his hands in celebration.
It was really happy.
"Ah Shi," she tilted her little body and said, preparing to go in the direction of Qingyan, with a arrogant look on her little face.
"You see, when the brat was called a brat, my sister stopped doing it."
Yin liked to watch the two children interact.
Zarafen, the son of Hutuli Fengsheng, was very stubborn.
When he saw his brother being called a bad boy, the first thing he did was to ask for help for him.
Justice is coming.
Yin held the hand holding the little girl tightly and let her stay quietly in his arms.
Qingyan found it difficult to take care of Yiken and Eyi.
As the children's weight increased, Yiken had to break his habit of being in his mother's arms.
"Yi Ken'e, you are a big boy, you can't rely on E's mother anymore."
Yin looked at Yi Ken'e's slightly confused eyes and felt a little soft.
"Four-four, it's not time yet."
Qing Yan felt her arms ached.
After having a child, she also experienced the feeling of being a mother.
As long as she could be close to her son, she would be happy no matter how much suffering she suffered.
Yin sighed, Xiaoguai doted on the children too much.
"Master, we have arrived at the Xishan Villa."
Kangxi built the Villa at the foot of the Xishan Mountain.
Several princes set aside space nearby and built the Villa one after another.
Qing Yan got off the carriage and looked at the Fourth Prince's Mansion located in the west mountain.
Looking back from the second gate, there was a mountain behind the courtyard.
Comparing this place with Xiangshan in later generations, this place is close to the foot of Xiangshan.
The other courtyard built by Kangxi should be near the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
The villa is a five-entry house, much smaller than the Yongbeile Mansion and the Old Summer Palace.
Nearly 300 acres of farmland outside the mansion belong to Yin.
One-third of the rations sent to the mansion from other courtyards are transported from Xishan.
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"My slave, please give your regards to your master, and please give your regards to Fujin."
The manager of the other courtyard is an honest man about forty years old.
He looks simple and his clothes are made of cotton and linen.
"Come on, Guoxin, you have managed well in the past few years."
Yin praised without hesitation.
Guoxin means benevolence and benevolence.
Qing Yan looked this man up and down, looking like a Manchu man from a different place.
"Master, this is what a slave should do."
Guo Xin was a little embarrassed.
His life was saved by Fourth Master.
Five years have passed since the accident at home, and he has also been in another hospital for five years.
"The courtyard is ready."
"Well, go down and do your work."
Yin Dao didn't waste too much time on him.
This period of time coincides with the busy autumn harvest.
As the general manager, Guoxin must keep an eye on the farmland to prevent any small stewards from lining their pockets.
Qingyan looked at Guoxin's back and had many questions in his mind.
Guoxin's demeanor was not like that of an ordinary slave, but more like a well-educated disciple of the Eight Banners.
"April 4" Qing Yan walked into the main courtyard and was about to speak, but was stopped by Yin's eyes.
This courtyard is similar to the main courtyard of Baylor Mansion, with all the pomegranate trees replaced by ginkgo trees.
Stepping into the study, Qing Yan immediately laughed.
Where the soft couch was placed in the mansion, Yin built a fire pit.
It was not like the boxy ones usually given to ordinary people's homes, but had a lot of decorations.
"The temperature here is much lower than in the city.
Lighting the kang will keep you much warmer than the brazier."
Yin looked at Qing Yan with a look in his eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
"Si Si, this Guoxin is the guilty queen?"
Qing Yan dismissed the servants in the study and asked in a low voice.
Yin nodded and said: "Dong E's Guoxin was originally the son of Dong E's seventy-year-old concubine.
Five years ago, in order to please Rong Fei, Dong E planned to marry Guo Xin's sister to Rong Fei's demented younger brother.
The new Ama arranged for his daughter to marry far away, which offended Dong E seventy years ago, so he was withdrawn to take the blame for the official of the Dong E family. " Guo Xin is a capable general.
He once became a strong general under Yin Jitai when no one wanted to help him.
Yin knew that Guoxin could survive because his youngest son, Guoxin's Ama and his four adult brothers died together with the whole family, and begged Dong E Qishi to save Guoxin's life.
"Sanfujin knows."
Qing Yan half-squinted his eyes.
Dong E's family was very scheming, and already had a lot of blood in his hands at the age of ten.
It is said that no concubine who had a bad relationship with Dong E's family was happy.
Two or three of them were driven crazy even before they were married.
"It was Dong E's idea."
Yin sneered.
Yinzhi originally wanted the three Dong E sisters to serve together.
The eldest was Dong E's 70-year-old concubine's eldest daughter.
However, Dong E's secretly approached Mafa and forcefully forced the concubine's eldest daughter to hang herself.
Qing Yan was surprised.
Dong E didn't look so vicious.
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He could control a huge backyard, compete with more than a dozen women for Yinzhi's favor, and even control all his heirs.
Dong E It wouldn't have been possible if he didn't have any scheming.
The twins were sleeping soundly on their parents' shoulders.
He took Qing Yan to the wing room opposite.
The Yoyo car had been laid with a thick quilt.
They carefully put the children down.
Grandma quickly gave the quilt to the two children.
A young master has built it.
The wing room is decorated as a child's paradise.
All the appliances in the wardrobe and shoe cabinet are one size smaller, suitable for two children.
The floor is also covered with thick carpets.
If the children accidentally fall, they will not be hurt.
"As the children grow up, these furniture gradually increase in height."
Yin led her out of the wing and explained to her the scaled-down furniture.
They were made of heavy mahogany and were only in different proportions from the ones they used.
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