No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

"Follow the expedition?"

"Brother Heng is only eleven years old after the Chinese New Year!!"

"How could I possibly go with the expedition?!"

Lin Mingyan's face turned pale instantly, and she stood up suddenly.

It was only after she traveled through time that she realized that the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty were a nation of soldiers.

After all, the Han people are numerous and fertile, and the combined population of the Eight Banners descendants is not even a fraction of their number.

Apart from joining the army or having the ability to take the imperial examinations, the descendants of the Eight Banners were not allowed to engage in any other professions.

As for those who don’t want to join the army, if they have money they can stay at home and enjoy the inheritance left by their ancestors, and if they don’t have money... just muddle along.

Lin Mingyan's father Lin Zhu died during the battle against Galdan.

Seven years ago, the emperor personally led his first expedition against Galdan, defeating him so badly that he begged for peace.

But after the army returned to Beijing, a small group was stationed at the border, and Lin Zhu was among them.

Unexpectedly, during the lean period of the following year, the cunning Galdan harassed them again.

Lin Zhu died in a small-scale sneak attack.

In the following years, the Lin family lived on his pension.

After Lin Mingyan entered the mansion this year, Lin Mingheng cried bitterly and asked Su Hetai to take him to join the army.

At that time, Lin Mingyan also got this news through Su He, but she did not object.

The Eight Banners children could join the army at the age of ten, but the army focused on training and basically would not let these young soldiers go to the battlefield.

But now, Lin Mingheng was sent to the battlefield!

Lin Mingyan felt dizzy for a moment, but quickly regained her composure.

Du Juan was so anxious that her handkerchief snagged on the silk thread and suggested, "Princess, why don't you tell the master? He can tell me not to go!"

"No, no," Lin Mingyan's voice was hoarse, but her attitude was firm.

There were people who went to the battlefield at the age of eleven. Many poor families had no choice but to go.

Using this reason to go to the Fourth Master is totally untenable.

It is difficult for the Fourth Master to help his concubine's family to desert.

What's more, Fujin's father and brother were fighting on the battlefield, and her brother was a deserter?!

This is probably the result that Fu Jin wants.

Have a sweet dream!

Her Lin Mingyan's brother is not a coward!

A princess who doesn't want to be a concubine is not a good concubine, and a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier.

The Lin family has a positive attitude!

Lin Mingyan sneered: "You underestimate my brother Heng."

Lin Mingheng is not a fool. Ever since Lin Zhu died on the battlefield, his biggest wish in life has been to avenge his father.

To this end, he has been preparing for six years, from the age of five to now.

Although he is not physically strong yet, others will suffer if they underestimate him.

And according to her limited historical knowledge, Kangxi personally led three expeditions against Galdan, and this year was the last one.

Defeating Galdan's tribe this time would not only allow Lin Mingheng to realize his wish, but if he was a little clever, he could even achieve great things.

"Su He, go out again," Lin Mingyan's eyes gradually became firm, and she handed him a 10,000 tael silver note: "Tell Lin Mingheng that if he can't do it himself, he can pay for someone to protect him."

"No matter what, I must come back alive."

Su He took the silver bills and hurried to Xilin Jueluo Mansion under the cover of night. As soon as he entered the yard, he heard crying.

Xilin Jueluo grabbed Lin Mingheng's sleeve and burst into tears.

Lin Mingchen was still young and didn’t know what was so scary about his brother going to the battlefield. He just thought he was very powerful.

A pair of big eyes, full of admiration.

Lin Mingheng was a man of few words. He just let his mother cry and wipe her nose with his sleeve without saying a word to comfort her.

When Su He entered the room, he heard Xilin Juecha wipe his nose loudly, and all the snot was borne by Lin Mingheng's sleeve.

His fair face wrinkled up, and he went over to pay his respects, "Madam, Master, Second Master."

Xilin Juecha, who became an old lady at a young age, was a little at a loss as to what to do.

When the three saw Su He coming again, they thought that Lin Mingyan had some instructions after knowing about this, and they all looked at him nervously.

Xilin Juecha thought her daughter had some idea that could prevent her eldest son from going to the battlefield.

Lin Mingheng was afraid that his sister would come up with some ideas that would prevent him from going to the battlefield.

Hearing that Lin Mingyan gave him money and asked him to come back alive, Xilin Juecha began to wipe away tears again.

Lin Mingheng's eyes lit up and he spoke: "I will definitely come back alive, don't worry, sister."

He never thought of buying his life with money.

But there are always people who are short of money in this world, and the military camp is no exception.

With ten thousand taels, he could buy ten powerful soldiers.

Not only can you protect yourself, but you can also obey his command...

Su and a eunuch really didn't know how to communicate with people outside.

After explaining what to Lin Mingyan, he could only sit there for a while and then go back to report.

Lin Mingyan was not idle in the mansion either. She certainly knew that Lin Mingheng could not be targeted for no reason.

Su Hetai served as a soldier under Fei Yanggu, and Lin Mingheng followed him in.

Isn't it so easy for Fu Jin's family to deal with the family of a little concubine like her?

If Fu Jin had not extended his hand to her family, Lin Mingyan would not have planned to retaliate.

After all, Honghui was going to die in history, so there was no need for her to take action.

But she doesn't think so now.

Now that she is here, history will obviously not be exactly the same.

After all, according to her observation, this is a parallel time and space. The main historical line is similar but there will always be some differences.

Lin Mingyan drank a large bowl of bird's nest with a smile and came up with a good idea for everyone to celebrate.

Within a few days, everyone in the backyard was saying that Fu Jin was pregnant.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"I heard that Aunt Gui was very sincere and knelt before the Goddess of Childbirth for over a month before finally helping Fu Jin get a child!"

"Really? So Fu Jin is pregnant now?"

"That's right, this child will be our prince in the future!"

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"Have you heard? Aunt Gui broke her legs kneeling before the Goddess of Childbirth, and Fu Jin really got pregnant!"

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"The main courtyard is now available. I heard that the master was so happy that he wanted to make him the crown prince on the spot!"

......

In Shaoguangyuan, Li was so angry that she couldn't stop the lochia and almost had a hemorrhage.

She slammed the tonic that Shi Liu brought to the ground. "Did Master really say that he would make the child in Fu Jin's belly the Crown Prince?"

How can it be? !

How can I be so hypocritical?!

The child is still in the belly and its gender cannot be determined at all, but he is going to be named the crown prince?

Or does it mean that no matter whether others are born first or later, the Crown Prince can only crawl out of the wife's belly?!

Shi Liu quickly advised: "Gege, this matter has not been concluded yet. We don't know what the master said."

But even though she said that, she was thinking that there is no smoke without fire.

After all, she is the wife of a noble concubine. It is only right and proper for the master to appoint her son as the crown prince.

Li snorted coldly: "How can such a thing be possible in this world?"

"Does it mean that as long as a concubine has a son, all other children must be trampled into the mud?"

"Then it would be best if Fu Jin never had her own children. It would be fair for everyone else to live their lives based on their own abilities!"

"You let the small kitchen..."

This nail is inconspicuous and she didn't want to expose it, but now... she can't care.