Chapter 328 Sadistic Love For Your Sister (Thirty-Three)
Chapter 328: Sadomasochism Deeply Loves Your Sister (Thirty-three)
Author: Salina
Chapter 328: Sadomasochism Deeply Loves Your Sister (Thirty-three)
Gu Qingcheng led a large group of people to leave, but the eldest prince and the second prince did not pay much attention to it——
It’s just a bunch of dudes, and there are fucking women among them, it’s just nonsense!
If Gu Qingcheng was just herself, or only brought those young men, the eldest prince and the second prince would still be wary.
However, with Huo Wuniang and other young ladies, the two of them laughed directly: "This Jiulang has really wasted all the hard work of my father!"
"No! Did they go to Xizhou to make achievements? They clearly just went out for an outing and fun!"
Even Empress Yuan originally regarded Concubine Dong as a thorn in her side because of the favor she received from the Ninth Prince.
Later, she stood on the palace wall and saw with her own eyes the loose and colorful "team" leaving the city, and she couldn't help but want to laugh:
Mud can't hold up the wall!
So what if he is His Majesty’s beloved son?
Your Majesty has worked hard for him, but it's a pity that he is a helpless man.
A good gilding opportunity was turned into a ridiculous playgroup.
Such a group of pampered dandies, let alone go to Xizhou to kill Xirong, they would probably be scared to shit if they met a horse bandit on the road!
"Ms. Dong is also pitiful. She gave birth to a child through all kinds of hardships and had to raise her child through all kinds of hardships, but she still has this kind of virtue!"
For a moment, Empress Yuan even sympathized with Concubine Dong.
Of course, Empress Yuan had hated Concubine Dong for more than ten years, so the so-called "sympathy" was just casual talk.
However, Queen Yuan did not continue the discussion.
It's not that she didn't want to, but that Concubine Dong Guifei was so ill that she had only one breath left.
Empress Yuan wanted to repeat her old trick, pretending to be ill and asking Concubine Dong Guifei to attend to her illness.
But Concubine Dong Gui couldn't stand up on her own. Should she be supported by the maids and drag her body that might die at any time to serve the fat and rosy Empress Yuan?
Although Queen Yuan was domineering, she still had a sense of shame.
"Forget it! Let's spare Mr. Dong first!"
Empress Yuan was not afraid of Concubine Dong Gui, but felt that it would be unlucky for Concubine Dong Gui to die in front of her if she made a fool of herself.
Even Emperor Qing found it difficult to explain.
It is true that Queen Yuan had the Queen Mother to support her.
But in addition to being her aunt, the Queen Mother was also Emperor Qing's biological mother.
After arriving in the Qing Dynasty and staying in the harem for nearly twenty years, Queen Yuan, no matter how stupid she was, could see some facts clearly.
In some trivial matters, such as humiliating and chastising Concubine Dong, the Empress Dowager Yuan was partial to Empress Yuan.
However, when it comes to matters of principle, such as government affairs or princes, Empress Dowager Yuan still favors her own son the most!
Empress Yuan could torture a woman like Concubine Dong, but she couldn't really kill her.
Empress Yuan was already nearly forty years old. She had no favors and no children. The only thing she relied on was her aunt's unreliable preference.
If you go too far, your aunt will definitely turn against her for the sake of her son——
Haha, I only have one aunt in the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother has several nieces and even great-nieces.
The Empress Dowager Yuan only wanted the queen of the Qing Dynasty to be named Yuan, and she didn't care which Yuan's daughter it was!
"It took me nearly twenty years to understand this truth, which shows that I am really not smart!"
Queen Yuan secretly laughed at herself, "I am stupid, but not that stupid!"
"And Mr. Dong, he doesn't seem very smart either!"
Beloved concubine?
Empress Yuan didn't know what the favorite concubines in history were like.
But she still felt that the real beloved concubine was at least not like Concubine Dong.
"... She is pitiful too!"
He was so sick that he could barely breathe, and his only son was "exiled".
Perhaps, Concubine Dong Guifei could not even see her son for the last time.
Concubine Dong:……
right!
I'm dying!
"Ahem! Ahem!"
Concubine Dong Guifei coughed in a programmed manner and stuffed the processed handkerchief under the bed, completing today's "task"
She was lying comfortably on the bed, thinking casually: "I wonder if my son will have a smooth journey!"
Of course Gu Qingcheng went well.
A few days after leaving the city, the large army had traveled more than a hundred miles and left the Gyeonggi area.
A group of young girls wearing bright clothes and angry horses were excited for a few days, and then gradually calmed down.
The world outside is just like that——
The official road with deep ruts is surrounded by mountains or fields on both sides.
Occasionally, I saw a few pedestrians and nearby people, and they looked at them in awe or curiosity.
After seeing the same scenery for a long time and experiencing the same encounters too many times, I started to feel tired and tired!
"How far is it?"
"Yeah, so boring!"
"...Where are we now? There are still seven to eight hundred miles away!"
"Straight bitch, isn't she?"
This group of N-generation people are basically pampered and pleasure-seeking dandies.
The pie that Gu Qingcheng painted was indeed very big and very fragrant, but in the end it was just a pie.
You can't see it or touch it, but the hardships of the journey are very real.
These days, unlike later generations, logistics is developed, transportation is convenient, and materials are abundant. As long as you have money, you will be comfortable wherever you go.
Here, money can't buy anything.
If you miss the inn or village, you will have to stay in the wilderness, unable to eat anything you like.
This group of nobles and the N generations of aristocratic families began to feel irritable and even wanted to give up.
Huo Wuniang noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and couldn't help but feel worried.
She tried to boost morale.
However, these N generations are not soldiers, and the military training methods Huo Wuniang mastered are of no use to them!
Huo Wuniang was so anxious that her mouth was almost blistered.
But Gu Qingcheng is still there, sitting in the carriage every day, drinking tea, reading, and writing and drawing casually with a pen.
Huo Wuniang: ...It’s true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is!
How can the Ninth Prince be so calm?
After only one tenth of a journey of a thousand miles, my morale is gone.
What’s the way forward?
Huo Wuniang didn't really care about those N generations. She didn't have high hopes, so she couldn't be disappointed.
However, the collapse of these people will affect the morale of the entire team.
If you give up at the beginning, it is a bad omen, it is too unlucky!
Huo Wuniang decided that she would find time to discuss it with the Ninth Prince.
However, before Huo Wuniang could speak, Gu Qingcheng took action.
In the evening, it was another wilderness.
Temporary tents were set up on the roadside, and several bonfires were burning.
It was still a "picnic", but the excitement and joy of the N generation was gone.
"It's a big pot of stew again, even the lowest slaves in my family won't eat it!"
"Yes! It's tasteless and tasteless. The meat and vegetables are almost overcooked, and their original taste is completely gone."
"And this rice and beans, is it for humans to eat? Even my horses won't eat it!"
"...I want to go home!"
The N generations sat together, first complaining in various ways, and then retreating.
Some people shouted "I want to go home", and others thought it in their hearts even if they didn't say it out loud.
Wow, it's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out for one day.
She had to sleep in the open air, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and couldn't bathe often.
Generation N, I feel like I really can’t stand it any longer.
They all grew up in a noble family. How have they ever suffered like this?
At this moment, Gu Qingcheng walked over slowly.
"Everyone, do you want to make achievements?"
All N-generations:...Tsk! It’s this trick again!
How can it be so easy to build a successful career?
They, they were of noble birth, it seemed, they seemed to be able to live quite well without any merit!
Isn't it just that we can't honor our ancestors, and we can't have a wife and a son?
Gu Qingcheng saw that her morale was low, but she was not in a hurry. She took out a blueprint from her arms and said, "Look, there is a double-headed mountain twenty miles away from here."
"Twenty or thirty bandits gathered on the mountain. They robbed merchants and brought harm to the people..."
Before Gu Qingcheng finished speaking, someone from the N generation reacted.
"Kiuro, do you want to suppress bandits?"
This seems good!
Suppressing banditry is also a credit.
Although it's a little small, it's better than nothing.
For example, they want to give up now, but they can't really go back to Beijing in despair.
If you kill a few gangsters, you can still earn some credit, so your trip won't be in vain!
After returning to Beijing, whether it is to my family or other friends, I have an explanation!
Most importantly, those are just bandits!
To say that it is extremely vicious is to say that it is only for ordinary people.
Faced with real officers and soldiers, haha, they are nothing at all!
Even these N generations are not afraid!
"It's not that I want to suppress the bandits! It's that we want to suppress the bandits!"
Gu Qingcheng did not draw a big cake, but organized people to make the cake together.
The first step is to see the blood first, experience combat, and enjoy the joy of victory...
