Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

The road has been repaired in advance, wide and smooth, and the carriage has been specially reinforced, making it stable and stable.

Apart from the fact that the moving speed of the large army is really slow, there is really no other fault.

Xiaodouzi was in another car, and Mu Jin was with okra and buckwheat.

Along the way, Mu Jin didn't have the nerve to lift up the car curtain to look outside. After all, there were layers of guards outside, so she lifted up the car curtain and looked out, making sure that countless pairs of eyes looked over at the same time—everyone was bored on the road Well, how can you not notice a little movement?

That's so embarrassing!

Fortunately, with the company of okra and buckwheat, you can also read a few pages of books for entertainment, or simply relax the movable seat, and you can lie down and rest.

It's just that, after a day, it's quite boring.

Thinking that there are still three and a half days left in this kind of day, thanks to the blessing of spiritual spring water, I drink a few sips a day for myself, and give Buckwheat and others a couple of sips every day. I don’t feel tired at all, but I still feel bored.

When she finally arrived, she got out of the carriage and looked up at the incomparably vast sky and the incomparably vast land. The sky and land are so vast and majestic that it makes one's ears clear and his heart cleansed. Then Mu Jin regained his spirit. Zhen, I feel good.

They lived in yurts, she and Song Gege each had a yurt, the bigger one in front belonged to the fourth master, and the smaller servants in the back crowded together.

Mu Jin's master and servant got off the carriage full of vigor and energy, and looked around, not to mention how excited they were.

In contrast, Song Gege's three masters and servants can't do it, their faces are pale and weak.

Song Gege reluctantly smiled and greeted Mu Jin, and the master and servant staggered back to their own yurt to rest in a state of distress.

Song Gege also wanted to be like Mu Jin still with bright eyes and good looks, but at this moment, she couldn't support it even if she was really killed!

The comparison between people is so hopeless!

Looking around, Mu Jin saw yurts stretching out on the grassland one after another, like a mushroom forest, very spectacular.

Countless people, horses, and carts shuttled back and forth, but they came and went in an orderly manner without any panic. It can be seen that everyone has a lot of experience and has practiced.

All the yurts seem to be complicated and random, but in fact they are all divided into areas.

For example, the area where Mu Jin and the others are located is the area occupied by the princes of Kangxi. In addition, the area occupied by the emperor and concubines of Kangxi, the clan, nobles, and ministers have their own areas.

The tribes of Mongolia also have other regulations.

There are clear boundaries between areas, and there are all kinds of guards and patrol posts. At the outermost edge, there are generals who lead troops to guard and patrol. The inner and outer three layers of defense are watertight.

Especially in the area where Yujia is located, if outsiders want to enter, they have to go through at least five sentry posts and interrogations.

The crown prince is worthy of being Lord Kangxi's favorite baby lump, and he is the only one among the married princes who lives in the imperial driving area.

Just arrived at this moment, almost everyone looked disheveled and embarrassed, and Mu Jin couldn't be too conspicuous by running around, so he casually looked at the distant and near scenery, and entered his tent with Buckwheat.

The tent is even divided into half partitions, bedrooms, tea rooms, reception areas, etc. are all available, and the floor is covered with flat and thick indigo elephant-eye square carpets. Entering here after Maraudon made people feel good.

Fourth Master didn't come until Mu Jin took a bath at night, when he was almost too sleepy and wanted to sleep.