The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"Master, what about now?"

Chen Si looked at his master's expression and asked cleverly.

Nan Chu rolled his eyes and said, "You've already guessed it, why are you asking?"

"Let's go, we'll go to the paddocks instead."

Chen Si chuckled, "Wouldn't it be more reassuring to ask the master?"

The group walked towards the paddock.

The walk all the way to the paddock was quite relaxing.

When he walked into the entrance of the enclosure again, Nan Chu was in a good mood.

Being able to see Xiao Ma meant that Fu Jin’s mood had recovered and Nan Chu was relaxed.

But when he saw a strange man in the enclosure staring at Fu Jin with a hint of loss and obsession in his eyes, Nan Chu's face froze.

Chen Si happened to catch the gaze of the man in the distance, feeling the terrifying aura coming from his master. He secretly said that something was wrong and felt a little unlucky for the man in the distance.

He knew the man. He was a member of the Yehenara clan, a remote branch of the mansion. Both of his parents followed the old leader and had been staying in the mansion doing honest work. Their son, the man, was called Dunjie. It was said that he had learned horse breeding from a horse breeder before. Seeing that he had experience, Manager Li kept him in charge of taking care of the horses in the paddock.

Chen Si had dealt with him several times because of the Red Hare that his master liked.

In my memory, this kid is a very outstanding man, but compared with his master, this kid is obviously far inferior.

No man could help but like a beauty like Fujin, but the master happened to see it.

Fu Jin is not someone this kid can think about.

Chen Si looked at the handsome young man who was still happily talking to Fu Jin in the distance, and a hint of sympathy appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, not long after, Chen Si heard his master beside him ask, "Who is that person?"

"My Lord, that man's name is Dunjie. He's from the Yehenara branch of the family. His parents both work for the family, and he raises horses here."

Nan Chu's eyes became deeper.

It’s not a good idea to just kill the people in the clan.

"Kick him out today. I don't want to see him in the mansion again."

"Yes."

……

"Fujin"

A familiar deep male voice sounded, Qingyin turned around in surprise, and saw Nan Chu standing at the entrance, smiling and looking at her gently.

"How did you come?"

Nan Chu walked over slowly, just standing in front of Qingyin and Dunjie.

The man smiled lightly, his eyes showing no intention of looking at Dunjie, revealing a sense of nobility and arrogance.

"Well, let's get things done faster today. I'll be back sooner and be able to spend more time with you."

……

Looking at the couple who seemed to be extremely loving and harmonious, Dunjie felt extremely annoyed, and his nails had dug into his palms without him knowing when.

There came a force beside him that was irresistible.

Dunjie looked in the direction of his gaze and saw Chen Si's cheerful smile which contained a warning.

Chen Si mouthed to Dunjie, "Come with me."

Dunjie: “…”

This time, Dunjie knew that his affairs had been discovered.

He did not resist, but took a last look at Qingyin before obediently following Chen Si.

Although Dunjie is gone, Nanchu is still there. Qingyin did not notice that Dunjie had disappeared.

After seeing the ponies with Nan Chu, Qingyin became interested. After riding a horse around the horse farm, she followed Nan Chu back to her yard.

After consuming all the energy from today's activities, Qingyin ate a little more at dinner.

Nan Chu saw it and made a diagnosis: next time, you can take Fu Jin to do more exercise, such as riding a horse, and Fu Jin can also eat more.

Compared with the harmony in the east courtyard, another small courtyard in the mansion is much colder.

Mu Zeng and Ashima are Dunjie's parents. Both of them are very honest and have not achieved much, so they have been relying on the influence of their ancestors to have an idle job in the mansion to make a living. Now when Ashima heard that her son was going to be kicked out of Yehenala Mansion, she felt like the sky had fallen.

She couldn't help but hug her skinny son, who was wearing ordinary clothes and carrying a simple package in the yard, and cried, "Why would the chief kick you out? Dunjie, did you do something that the chief misunderstood? Don't be afraid, my child. I will take you to apologize to the chief, and he will definitely keep you."

Dunjie helplessly looked at his mother who was crying and hugging him, his eyes determined. He let go of her hand in the face of his mother's shock, "The leader has no misunderstanding, I must go."

Moreover, if he were the leader, he would not allow a man who coveted his wife to stay by his side.

What my mother said was all wishful thinking. Even if she really brought him to plead for mercy, the leader would not agree to let him stay.

"How could that be... What if the leader is willing to keep you for our sake?" Ashima looked at her son with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Mu Zeng, who had been sitting in the yard with a worried look on his face and wrinkles, said, "Ashima, stop! This kid has made up his mind to leave. You can't stop him."

"Ama, thank you."

Dunjie walked a few steps towards his father, knelt down and kowtowed, then walked to his mother and kowtowed.

Ashima's eyes were full of pity, but she also knew that her son had to leave the house.

Dunjie stood up and walked towards the gate of the courtyard without daring to look back.

Mu Zeng took a puff of his cigarette and said quietly, "Dunjie, remember that the trouble you cause cannot involve me and your mother. Your mother has suffered a lot because of me."

Dunjie didn't look back, but his voice replied, "Yes, Ama, Mother, I will make you proud."

Not only his parents, but also his wife. Only by standing higher can he see his wife openly.

Dunjie left the Yehenala Mansion alone and stood at the door. Chen Si stood at the door and looked at him coldly. He warned him, "Dunjie, you know, when you leave the mansion in the future, you can no longer say that you are from our Yehenala Mansion. Besides, your parents are still in the mansion, so you should be more careful about what you do and say outside."

Dunjie looked at him seriously, his eyes rarely revealing his sharpness: "I know."

Chen Si was stunned. He could inexplicably see the aura of his master in the ordinary young man in front of him.

Hearing the young man's words, Chen Si nodded and said, "Well, you can go now. If you show up in the mansion again in the future, the master's methods will not be so easy."

"Yes."

Dunjie nodded and said yes. Seeing that he had regained his previous simple and honest temperament, Chen Si's eyes were dazzled.

Alas, he has been busy following his master for so long that his eyes are blurry. He said, how can this horse-breeding boy with ordinary status and average ability have the aura of his master.

Chen Si took one last look at Dunjie, who had left the mansion and disappeared into the crowd. Then he withdrew his gaze and prepared to return to his master to report Dunjie's departure.

Dunjie, who had mixed into the crowd, was indeed confused at first when he looked at those strange men and women.

But soon, he heard several men talking loudly in a gathering place among the crowd.

He walked over.

"I heard that our Great Khan is going to war with the old Ming emperor in the Central Plains. The current Great Khan's fifteenth brother, Duoduo Beile, is recruiting soldiers."

"Dodo Beile is a famous general on our grassland. He appoints people based on their merits and treats his soldiers very well. Those who have military achievements are rewarded very quickly. You and I, brothers, why don't you try to join the army and have a better future."

……

After they finished speaking, their faces were filled with excitement, and it was unclear whether they had really made up their minds to join the army.

After the few people left, Dunjie appeared, his eyes suddenly lighting up as he listened.