Chapter 513: The Fourth Master sneezes
"In the future, if you become a mother, you will definitely be the master of protecting calves." Wuge smiled, his eyes full of relief.
Sure enough, it's his own sister!
Chu Xian's face was slightly red, she was not the original Wulanala Chu Xian, this was affirmed by Wuge?
It's a nice feeling to be recognized.
Just thinking about it, Wuge spoke up again: "Speaking of soothing Mongolia, I have something to tell you." ”
"What's the matter?"
"I heard that the emperor will visit Mongolia in August, and you may also go with him then." Wuge held the tea cup, and his face didn't show too much emotion.
Chu Xian nodded, not knowing why: "I know about this, the fourth master said it." At that time, the princes will still have to accompany them. ”
"The tradition of marriage between the royal family and the Mongols began in the time of Taizu." Wuge continued, his voice softening a little: "Recently, there has been a lot of movement on the side of the military department, and even the eldest brother has been sent to Xishan to train troops. I always felt that the war with Northwestern Geldan was just around the corner. The cavalry strength of the 49th Mongolian Banner should not be underestimated. ”
"In the harem of Taizu, Taizong, and Shizu in the past, Mongolian women accounted for the vast majority. When I came to our Kangxi Ye, there were very few Mongolian women in the harem, and even if there were, their status was not high. I wondered if these Mongol princes would take advantage of the war. Wuge whispered.
Chu Xian understood at once. Wuge is talking about marriage, not kissing.
Fuqin is just a royal princess to marry.
And the marriage, it may be that the Geges from Mongolia married to the capital.
If the imperial court wants to start a war with Geldan, it must fight alone, and it must be closely united with the various tribes of the Mongols, so that this battle can be fought. There will inevitably be active minds to take advantage of the difficulties of the court to benefit themselves.
In order to improve their status, the Mongol princes must have wanted to marry the Gege of their respective tribes into the royal family.
For example, send the Gege in the tribe to the emperor's harem, or marry the prince, or marry the children of the clan.
The princes of the right age will inevitably become the sweets in the eyes of the Mongolian princes......
The autumn hunt in the second half of the year......
Chu Xian subconsciously became nervous.
The fourth master is one of the princes, not only good-looking, but also particularly attractive. When the time comes, if you are taken by which Mongolian Gege takes a fancy to it......
Hey, that's not a happy speculation.
It's annoying just to think about.
As soon as she saw Chu Xian's expression, Wuge knew that she understood, and she was still very unhappy.
"You don't have to be too nervous, what happens in the future, and my brother is here. The new Li in the backyard is honest, isn't it? I have asked people to inquire about the eighteen generations of her ancestors in her family. If she dares to be disrespectful to you, you tell me, and she will be convinced. ”
"In the future, if there is really a Mongolian Gege who takes a fancy to the fourth master, we also have a way to obstruct it." Wuge reassured.
Chu Xian turned her head: "Obstruction? Way? ”
Wuge leaned on the back of the circle chair a little lazily, his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and his peach blossom eyes were shining: "What do you think of your brother's face?" What kind of peach blossoms can't be stopped? ”
"Brother......" Chu Xian was annoyed all of a sudden: "Don't make such jokes anymore." ”
Don't bring such!
Even if he loves her again, he can't joke about his own marriage!
"Okay, well, I'm not going to make jokes like that again. In short, don't worry. ”
Chu Xian pursed her lips, "I'm not a vegetarian either. She is still in Mongolia, Jiangnan, and barbarians in the northwest, and no one wants to snatch my people away. ”
In the back hall of the Ministry of Engineering, the fourth master, who was reading the drawings, sneezed again.
The young man with a cold face frowned, what's wrong with him today?