A group of antelopes often swagger past the small courtyard of Yanqing Palace. The guards and maids of the Forbidden City have long been accustomed to it. It must be the second lady of the Tong family manor who comes to cause trouble again. Tong Wanyue is wearing sheepskin boots and holding a red riding crop.
, chasing and whipping the little antelope running at the end of the team in the park:
"You little lambs, like your master, are all ungrateful! It's no wonder that my brother loves you so much, but you dare to gouge me with his horns!" The little girls on the side did not dare to come, only two of them were a little clever.
She quietly went to report the news to Yutang. Yutang in Qiu Shuang's study was dressed in aqua-green silk clothes and looked pretty. Her handsome face was no longer childish. When she heard the girl coming to report, she slowly put down her wolf hair and fingertips.
He weighed the water, smiled slightly and said:
"This girl, Wan Yue, is fourteen years old, and yet she is so reckless." When he arrived in the courtyard, he said, "Sister Tong, you have to give me a reason to come to the garden so early in the morning to bully our sheep.
"Tong Wanyue patted the wool on his body and glanced sideways at Yutang, "These beasts are trying to resist me. I am just giving you a light punishment. Today, my brother is participating in the general election in Batulu, Manchuria. Let me ask you.
Not going."
Yutang: "I almost forgot, how could I not go to Brother Tong Bo's game?" He turned to the girl beside him and ordered, "Tell Xiaohu later that I won't be at home for lunch. Also, remember to tell the kitchen
Make the porridge softer. Grandma has been a little angry lately." "Yes, don't worry, I have written it down."
Before she finished speaking, Tong Wanyue hurriedly pulled Yutang out, "Hurry up, it's too late!" The Tong family was a noble during the Taizu period, and there were three queens and one noble concubine in the family.
, the family background is extremely prominent, the relationship between Yutang and the Tong family can be traced back to six years ago, when they pretended to be a girl from the Tong family in the Kubel Grassland. From that day on, Xiaohu and Yutang often brought their lambs back to the grassland, and they often interacted with Tong when they went back and forth.
The second daughter of the family formed a friendship, and also met the little hero of the Kubeier Grassland in the past, and the current grassland eagle Tong Bolbeile.
Unexpectedly, it has already been ten years since Yongzheng. Yutang looked up at the sky over the grassland in the carriage, "Time flies so fast. It was half a year ago when I last went back to the grassland." Tong Wanyue: "I said Guarjia
, are you a Manchurian? My brother has been teaching you how to ride a horse for three months. Why do you still ride in a carriage when you go out? How stupid..."
"Isn't it because of you? Last time you came to the garden to make a big fuss and got whipped by Master Tong when you went back. Are you all right?" Wan Yue subconsciously touched her wounds, but she still said unforgivingly,
"It's good morning, you don't have to worry about it! If you don't believe it, I will go to the paddock to practice riding and shooting for you in a while!"
The annual Batulu general election is held in the spring as usual. At this time every year, young men on the grasslands gather together to compete in hunting, riding and shooting. Whoever brings back the most prey will be elected to the highest honor in Batulu and can win the prize.
On the grassland, a girl who had not yet left the court was chosen as his wife. As soon as Yutang and Wan Yue got out of the car, they smelled the smell of powder in the grass. Tong Wanyue covered her nose and said:
"How come these girls are all dressed up so brightly? My brother doesn't like this." Yutang: "Brother Tong Bo was elected to Batulu for three consecutive years. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes. Finding a good husband is probably the best choice for all waiting girls.
It’s a woman’s dream.” “Oh? What about you, Gualja?”
"I... Hey, look, brother Tong Bo is about to come on stage!" Tong Wanyue looked at the girls in all their beauty, holding her cheek helplessly and thinking to herself: If brother really wants to marry a wife, what will happen to Guar Jiayu?
Tang is much more suitable than those women. At least, when you get bored in the future, you don’t have to go all the way to Yanqing Palace to find trouble...
Tong Bo, dressed in a smart outfit, rushed into the paddock with the horse between his legs. The three feather arrows hit the target without any suspense. With a wave of his hand, he took off the red silk from the target and tied it on his left arm. He raised his hand and shot towards the stands.
This gesture of departure caused a burst of cheers from the tribesmen on the stage. Tong Wanyue trotted to the edge of the stand and shouted: "Brother, you promised to bring the nine-star sika deer back to make boots for me, don't forget it!"
As night fell, Tong Bor and a group of warriors finally returned to the paddock with their prey. A bonfire had already been lit to welcome the returning heroes. The clan leader counted the prey and announced that Tong Bor had won the title of Baturu for the fourth time.
Glory personally put on the crown for him, and the young girls in the audience had already put on dancing dresses and gathered around him to show off their beauty and talents.
Yutang and Wan Yue were laughing next to the nearby bonfire. Tong Bo slowly walked up to Yutang, took off the red silk on his left arm, held it up with both hands, and knelt down on one knee, "Tang'er, you...
"Will you marry me and become the young lady of the Tong family manor?" Yutang was shocked by the scene in front of her. Seeing his hot eyes, she didn't know how to answer for a while. The young men and women who gathered around sang "Prairie" in unison.
Love Song, Tong Wanyue: "Guarjia, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Pick it up quickly!"
Yu Tang only felt that the red silk made her feel suffocated, "Brother Tong Bo, I'm sorry..." After saying that, she hurriedly pushed away the crowd, got on her horse and left. Tong Wanyue: "Brother, why don't you go after me!" Tong Bo
He seemed to be aware of his abruptness, "No, let her think about it. I was too anxious."
Yutang galloped back to Yanqing Palace. Xiaohu, who was waiting in front of the palace gate, saw her like this and hurriedly stepped forward to help her off the horse. The two returned to the dormitory, and Yutang whispered to her what happened just now.
What happened in the paddock, "Master, you are already married. In fact... Tong Beile can be regarded as a good husband."
"Xiao Hu, you have always understood my thoughts best. Brother Tong Bo is very good, but..." Yutang touched the hollow silver bracelet on her wrist and took out the small wooden box from the cabinet, "This
Inside are all letters written by brother Hongli to me, two letters every year. Although the memories of Beijing are not good, the ones he gave me are different from others." Xiaohu: "Then Master, do you want to wait?
?" "Yes, I have to wait. Before the Spring Festival, he asked me to draw a picture of the Three Friends of Suihan and send it back to Beijing. He said to wait for good news. I believe him."