The prince only allowed me to have a baby, so the pressure is a bit high!

Chapter 345 The Most Hardcore Female Diplomat in History - Princess Yuanhe (Part )

"Hehe, Uncle Thirteen, this is no big deal, right?" Jingyi also knew that she was reckless this time, and scratched her face embarrassedly.

"You," Prince Yi didn't say anything more after seeing Jingyi admit it so casually. There were many people to blame for Jingyi's courage, and the first one to be blamed was the emperor at that time. Since the birth of the twins, he had condoned all the actions.

Next was my second brother and his wife. They also took an unconventional approach by letting their children grow up freely. I still remember that surprised afternoon when I first learned that they had secretly gone to the battlefield.

Then, when the Royal Mother was alive, she doted on Jingyi to no end. Even without these people, Fourth Brother would still love Jingyi as his own daughter. Over the years, no matter what she wanted to do, if Second Brother disagreed, Fourth Brother would secretly help Jingyi fulfill her wish.

Therefore, the fact that Jingyi would let the Crown Prince experience war was not a big deal to Prince Yi.

"Have you told the emperor about this? Is your brother aware of it?" What he was more worried about now was that she had taken the prince to do such a dangerous thing without reporting to the emperor. The emperor was her biological brother and might not blame her, but what about the queen?

"Hehe, Uncle Thirteen, don't worry. We've already sent a letter back to the capital about this. They didn't object, which means they agree. Besides, the Crown Prince also believes that he needs to go through a war to stimulate his blood. Our Aisin-Gioro is the Baturu who fought his way out of the grasslands. It doesn't make sense that the monarch would become weak after a few generations, right?"

"Indeed, your brother advocated sending all the Eight Banners men to the military camp for training. Although the Crown Prince is still relatively young, he has grown up a lot after this experience. Just now, my uncle could tell from a glance that the Crown Prince has become much more resolute than when he was in the capital."

Prince Yi sometimes had to admit that his second brother's lineage was indeed the most suitable people to lead the Qing Dynasty forward. Looking at their descendants alone, they were far behind. In the emperor's generation, apart from Hongye and Hongchang, Honghui was slightly more powerful. However, Honghui was also taught by Hongye personally. To acknowledge his excellence was to indirectly praise Hongye.

By the time Yonghu came of age, wow, except for his younger brothers, none of his cousins ​​were capable of fighting.

Perhaps it was considered good according to previous views, but who could blame Yonghu for the outstanding example? How could their tiny firefly light compete with the bright moon?

"Yes, yes. After this training, I think that when the Crown Prince returns to the capital, my brother will directly put him in the military camp and no one will look down on him. For the Crown Prince, it is not enough for the adults to recognize his excellence. The admiration of his peers is also very important."

Jingyi didn't let the prince go along on a whim. He was her nephew, and the prince that her brother and father the emperor valued the most. She would never do anything rash, right?

The uncle and nephew chatted for a while, and when they saw Prince Zhi still rambling on about his heroic deeds, even the normally calm Crown Prince could sense his impatience. Prince Yi finally had a change of heart and said, "Brother, what should we do next? You need to come up with a plan. After all, you're familiar with this matter and have more experience. The younger generation still needs to learn from you."

After all this flattery, Prince Zhi was instantly overjoyed. How could he still hold on to the Crown Prince? He quickly summoned his men. He needed to make a big move to show the younger generation, so that they would learn more. This time he hadn't gotten to fight, but the work after the battle was also not to be underestimated.

The prince finally returned to his aunt's side, wiped the sweat off his face, and smiled shyly at Prince Yi and Jingyi: "Thirteenth Grandpa, Aunt."

Prince Yi was beside him, so naturally he spoke first, "Your Highness, you are too polite. Before leaving the capital, your brother and your father both told you to return to the capital as soon as the incident had subsided. You also know that your next mission is not here."

He stopped at that point. I think the prince is clear about the priorities of the matter.

Sure enough, after Prince Yi finished speaking, the Crown Prince immediately became serious: "Thank you, Thirteenth Grandpa, for your guidance. I understand."

Then he turned around and said goodbye to his aunt: "Aunt, I still have things to do. This is what the emperor told me before leaving Beijing. I can't accompany you from now on. I'm saying goodbye here. When you return to Beijing, we will meet again as a family."

Jingyi smiled as she took a box from the maid behind her. "Okay, Auntie understands. You can go ahead. This is something Auntie found in a small country this time. I was thinking of giving it to you after returning to Beijing. Since we're parting ways now, it's not too early to give it to you. Just take it with you!"

The prince was a little curious, so he went forward to open it and took a look. It turned out to be an ancient dagger with a gray blade and scabbard. If you had to say something different, this one was probably the most inconspicuous one the prince owned!

However, the prince also knew that his aunt would not travel all the way from the other side of the ocean to bring him a useless dagger, so under Jingyi's encouraging gaze, he directly drew the scabbard.

Sure enough, a cold light flashed, and the sleeves of the prince's clothes, which were lifted up by the action of drawing the dagger, instantly opened up, and he performed a "broken sleeve" on the spot.

"What a good knife!" Prince Yi's eyes lit up. Even with the steelmaking technology now possessed by the Qing Dynasty, such a good thing could not be compared.

Jingyi saw the excited looks in their eyes and proudly announced the origin of the dagger: "This is made of extraterrestrial stone, so the final product is just two daggers.

When I brought them back, I decided to give one to Yonghu and one to Anfu. I have been away from the Qing Dynasty for many years, and I have very little time to spend with Anfu. If it weren’t for my mother taking care of me, I...”

Jingyi lowered her head in sadness. She had been so successful and high-spirited in the outside world these past few years, but at night she couldn't help but feel sorry for her son. Others' growth was inseparable from the company of their parents, but because of her dream, she had been away from her son for four years.

"Aunt, don't be sad. Cousin Anfu has never suffered any injustice with the Empress Dowager. Before I left Beijing, he was always praised by his master in the Shangshufang! When he heard that you and your uncle were returning to the Qing Dynasty, he was looking forward to your return."

Prince Yi also tried to comfort him: "Yes, Jingyi, don't be sad. The British have been broken up now anyway, and they dare not come here again in the short term. Why don't you go back to Beijing to reunite with your family, see what Hongye's arrangements are, and if there are any follow-up requirements, then come back."

Jingyi thought about the convenient transportation of trains in the Qing Dynasty and nodded: "Okay, I do miss home, then I will leave this place to Uncle Wang and Uncle Thirteen, and my husband and I will return to Beijing for the time being. As for England,"

At this point, Jingyi's face turned cold: "Since they have no shame, then let's fight. There is no one in my Qing Dynasty who is afraid of me!"