The road had already been built in Mongolia years ago. Now that Yinzhen had expressed his idea, the Mongolians were naturally happy to hear that the wool they looked down on could be processed into real gold and silver.
There were also various kinds of milk candy and milk powder. Not to mention how eloquent Yinzhen was, it was a very profitable business for the Mongols. Yinzhen brought them along, and the Mongols weren't stupid, so they naturally learned it diligently.
Because Yinzhen said that these things could be sold directly to merchants of the Qing Dynasty, and if the price was not satisfactory, the Qing Dynasty would send people to buy them. As long as one is not greedy, the situation in Mongolia will definitely be much better than before.
But the premise is that you have to listen to the Qing Dynasty, be honest, and defend the border well.
Otherwise, being too demanding could easily destroy trust. The Qing Dynasty isn't stupid; if you ask me to give you benefits, you have to show some sincerity.
With Yinzhen making this arrangement, the Mongols naturally dared not insist that the Qing princess could still marry into their country.
Things are finally peaceful here with Beibei. Because they know Beibei is favored, many Mongolians are trying to curry favor with her. Although it was said that the Qing Dynasty would help Mongolia, there are only so many people, and there has to be a first-come, first-served order.
Guo Shu didn't seem surprised by this.
His roommate remarked with considerable emotion, "The Emperor truly dotes on the princess. I wish I could marry her."
Guo Shu thought about it and felt that the two were not a good match. He felt that his colleague was not worthy of the princess. Not to mention the princess's stunning appearance, her talent and character were definitely not something that someone who would talk behind someone's back could be worthy of.
Before Guo Shu knew it, Bei Bei had already taken on a concrete image in her mind.
"Brother Guo, I'm really sorry about today. You should have been resting today, but my body is not cooperating, and I have to ask you to go in my place."
Guo Shu: "It's alright, Brother Chen, please get some rest."
Guo Shu never minded these things. If it were done on purpose, he might have found a way to refuse, but his colleague really couldn't get out of bed.
Today's task is to accompany the Emperor to a horse archery competition. The Emperor will simply sit below and watch. The participants are young generals of the Qing Dynasty and warriors of Mongolia.
As for Guo Shu, he was basically just a follower, but being an emperor's follower wasn't something anyone could do.
After a series of competitions, the Qing Dynasty had both wins and losses, but it had more wins than losses. The Qing Dynasty was vast, and in recent years, Emperor Yinzhen had paid more attention to the quality and training of the army, so it was naturally different from what it used to be.
The Mongolians didn't look too good either. Some of them were probably drunk and confused, and started talking nonsense: "Your Majesty, this servant is the greatest warrior of Mongolia. I wish to ask to marry Princess Gulun Ronghua. I beg Your Majesty to grant my request."
Yinzhen's face darkened: "I'm afraid the young master has drunk too much and is talking nonsense."
"This servant is fully conscious."
Yinzhen's expression darkened further: "My daughter should naturally marry the man she loves. Just now, you competed with the men of my Great Qing and lost even more. Tell me, what do you have to offer to marry my daughter?" It was utterly delusional and absurd.
"This servant is sincere and hopes Your Majesty will grant my request."
Beibei came along this time, and Yinzhen said directly, "Although I can decide on matters concerning the princess, I would prefer that my princess marry someone she loves. Ronghua, come here."
Beibei stepped forward: "Father Emperor."
Do you like this person?
Beibei refused decisively: "Father, I don't like it."
The prince looked hurt: "Why?"
Beibei thought this person was really strange. The two of them didn't seem to know each other, and he was so casual about asking to marry her. It was too frivolous.
Beibei smiled and said, "This princess prefers those with handsome faces."
Yinzhen couldn't help but laugh at those words.
"You silly child, you must be joking."
Beibei looked at Yinzhen and said, "Father, I'm not joking. Since I was born to be your daughter, that's my own ability. I like good-looking people, and I will definitely choose a good-looking husband in the future. What, Father, do you not allow me to?"
Beibei spoke in a normal tone, but her eyes shone with a dazzling light that, without her noticing, captivated Guo Shu and stirred his heart.
Yinzhen smiled and said, "My princess should naturally be matched with the best young man."
Beibei's smile became even brighter.
After this incident, everyone realized that if you want to marry a princess, no matter what your status is, first of all, you have to be good-looking and be pleasing to the princess.
That night, Guo Shu had a dream with suggestive content. It wasn't the first time for the young man, but it was the first time he had clearly seen the woman's face in his dream.
Guo Shu woke up with a start, his face flushed, and realized that he was truly possessed.
He got up before dawn to wash his undergarments, and then couldn't fall back asleep.
When Guo Shu's colleagues woke up, they saw that he was already reading a book.
"Why are you up so early, my dear brother?"
Guo Shu: "I can't sleep, so I'll get up and read for a while."
Beibei casually dismissed one of them, but Mongolia isn't without handsome young men. Sure enough, Beibei was out riding with two servants when they were ambushed.
"Who are you?" Beibei looked at the man in front of her. He was indeed good-looking, but it would be better if his eyes were a little brighter and clearer. There was obvious scheming and scrutiny in them. Did he think she was blind?
"Your servant Borjigit Burigude greets the princess."
Beibei had never heard of this person.
She asked Hongye, who was standing beside her, "Who is this person?"
"Your Highness, he should be a son born out of wedlock to Prince Borgit."
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