The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

In terms of riding and archery, Thirteen and Fourteen are better than Yinzhen, but this time they are just out for fun and no one is really competing, so Thirteen is half a horse head behind Yinzhen.

But Old Fourteen seemed to be crazy, running in front and yelling.

This caused the children behind him to follow his example and suddenly there were ghostly howlings everywhere.

Wanhe moved the cakes towards Changning and said with a smile, "They finally came out. They are having a great time."

Changning let out a long sigh and breathed in the air in the suburbs. Somehow, it was fresher than the air in the mansion.

She also echoed: "It's always a bit depressing in the mansion."

Among the children, Feng Sheng'e ran the fastest, followed by Honghui. Although Honghui was getting older, he was still weaker than ordinary people. His current speed was the result of his competitive spirit.

Hongchun was just like his father. He had a hard time studying, but he was pretty good at riding and shooting. He also had a lot of strength. He was smiling and shouting in front: "Hongyan! Hongyan! Come and catch up with me!"

Wanhe felt happy seeing her son having fun.

As the two chatted, they started talking about things in the mansion.

"Now my master treats me a little worse than before, but with Hongchun around, there is still some affection." When Wanhe said this, her eyes were only on Hongchun who was racing.

Chang Ning could not tell that she was sad. She only whispered, "Fu Jin is stubborn. She keeps her love for Master Fourteen to herself and goes against him. Sometimes, I feel sorry for her. It's good now. She has a child."

Changning understood that the Fourteenth Concubine Wanyan's personality was just like that of a modern primary school student. If she liked you, she would pull your braids.

However, Chang Ning was really surprised by Wan He's clarity. It turned out that she didn't have the Fourteenth Master in her heart, she saw through everything and wouldn't be sad.

The same was true for the Wusu clan on the other side.

She was young, entered the mansion late, and had no feelings for the Thirteenth Master. However, the Thirteenth Lady, Zhao Jia Yunchun, took her into consideration because of her young age and took good care of her.

Yun Chun asked her to come to the manor this time. She said she wanted to relax and have some fresh air, so that she wouldn't get hurt at such a young age.

Wu Su couldn't explain the feeling in her heart, she just felt that Fu Jin should be with the Thirteenth Master and live happily together.

Wan He looked at Chang Ning who was touching her belly and eating fruit, and smiled: "I envy my sister. She is so lucky to have the love of her fourth brother. The children are so well-behaved and clever."

Chang Ning didn't want the atmosphere to become depressing, so he pretended to be angry: "Don't mention it, these little devils are born to cause trouble, and they make a mess in the yard every day. This time, bring them out, and the mansion will be quiet."

Wan He smiled: "Sister, if you don't want these demon stars, I will take them back to the mansion. Don't cry, sister!"

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

After laughing for a while, considering Changning's pregnancy, the three of them returned to the warm room in their room to continue talking.

Among the horse racers in front, Mengguqing was riding a fat and strong Mongolian horse that was rare in the capital. The sound of the wind was in her ears, and she had a sense of freedom as if she had returned to the grassland.

At the beginning, she was obsessed with love between men and women, but in the end there was no good result. She was still stubborn and insisted on spending her whole life on it. Just to be angry with Amur, she left Abu and Eji and married to the distant capital.

It was not until her mother's death that Mengguqing realized how naive and incompetent she was at the time, and how she didn't even need to use her brain to think about things.

The capital is good, but the grassland is more suitable for her.

Mengguqing wanted to divorce.

She didn't plan to tell Changning about this matter. Changning was pregnant and she didn't want to worry her. Mengguqing planned to talk to the Fourth Master directly after returning home.

For this horse racing and hunting trip, Yinzhen prepared more than fifty foxes and rabbits, hoping to help his sons and nephews build up their courage.

Unexpectedly, Hutuli also shot a fat rabbit, and it was kicking its legs when it was picked up!

The girl was not afraid at all. Instead, she was very excited. She showed it to her father as if she was presenting a treasure, with her little face raised high.

Yinzhen couldn't help laughing, and was really surprised at her boldness, so he praised her a lot. But because he was not very good at coaxing people, Hutuli was not satisfied and turned around to find her mother.

What Changning said was much nicer than what Yinzhen said.

"Our Hutuli is amazing! He can shoot a rabbit at such a young age. He must be born with supernatural powers!"

"Hutuli is the Baturu of our Qing Dynasty! From now on, my mother and brothers will have to rely on you for protection!"

Hutuli patted his chest and said proudly: "Of course, I will protect my mother from now on!"

Then he asked: "Mother, do we want this rabbit braised or spicy?"

Changning held her forehead and said, "Daughter, you have such a sweet face, shouldn’t you think that little white rabbits are so cute and fluffy and you want to raise one?"

She rolled her eyes, acted dramatic, and deliberately raised her voice, complaining: "Rabbits are so cute, how can you eat them?"

Hutuli was a little speechless, with an expression of "Mom, why are you crazy again?"

Changning coughed dryly and suddenly felt that he was being stupid. What should he do?

"Then let's go with spicy."

The boys also achieved great results.

Feng Sheng'e hunted a fiery red fox with a pure and bright color. He thought of making a hand guard for his mother.

Fei Yang'a was just playing along, and he clapped his hands excitedly when he saw his brother hunt a fox.

Honghui also hunted a few rabbits and looked very happy.

The Thirteenth Master's eldest son, Hongchang, was born timid and gained nothing from the horse racing this time. However, he did not cry or make a fuss, for he was afraid of bringing shame to the Thirteenth Master.

The Thirteenth Master didn't say anything, but just patted his thin shoulders with a relaxed look. This made Hongchang feel relieved.

His biological mother made a mistake and was dismissed from her position as a concubine. She was locked up and he could not see her. She was usually kept in the main courtyard of the concubine. The concubine treated him well, but he wanted to be closer to his father.

As for Hongchun, he was just like his father, too busy playing. He took Hongchang to catch insects, but they didn't catch anything. When they came back, he was hit on the head by the Fourteenth Master.

Hongchun let out an "owl" and touched his head. His father really hit him too hard, and he felt that there would definitely be a bump on his head!

"Ama! Why are you playing me?"

Fourteen was a non-professional person himself, but he didn't want to see his son being so careless, so he put on a stern face and taught him a lesson.

"We agreed to go hunting, what did you do?"

"Catch some bugs! Fourth uncle said he would take us to catch birds tomorrow, so we have to catch some bugs as bait, right?"

Eh? Bird hunting?

Fourteen expressed his interest.

The dinner in the evening was very rich, mostly featuring local specialties from the farm.

For example, the big carp in the pond is specially made into a sweet and sour taste that children love to eat.

There is also the spicy rabbit cubes that Hutu specifically requested.