All the troubles in the horse farm were solved. Qianlong walked leisurely to the fence of the Tibetan tribute horses, with his hands behind his back, looking at the horses that were lying, lying or galloping in the circle and sighed: "I can't tell that although this Tibetan tribute horse is thin, its speed is no less than that of those strong Dayuan BMWs, it is rare!"

"Yes! It's a pity that one of them just died." Yongd sighed with a painful expression after his elder Emperor Ama.

His twisted expression of cutting his flesh was too vivid, which made everyone present secretly laugh. Qianlong laughed unceremoniously, touched his head, and sighed in his heart that he actually had such a simple and honest child.

Prince Keshan silently covered his face again. This child was so embarrassing to him!

Fu Heng held back for a while before he came over with a red face and bowed, "Your Majesty, this batch of horses is of high quality, so how about it if you incorporate the batch of war horses just now and send them to the major cavalry camps?"

Qianlong thought for a while and nodded, "Yes."

Ke Shanzheng focused on observing the situation of each horse in the fence. He turned around and heard the conversation between the two. When he walked to Qianlong, he looked straight at him with a pair of clear eyes and said, "Your Majesty, there is something wrong with these horses. If you really want to use them, you will have to observe them for at least four more months."

This group of Ma Qianlong had just looked at him carefully, but he didn't see any problems, but he was talking about Keshan. He didn't doubt that he was there, so he couldn't help but take it seriously. At this moment, he also looked solemnly and asked, "What problem did Keshan see?"

"Back to the emperor, these horses are from Tibet. Tibet has a high terrain and thin air. The people and animals there can only rely on thin air to support the day's activities, so they have a long breath and amazing endurance. When we come here, with sufficient air, this characteristic is even more obvious. This is why Jonba Danda can win the secret of Furkang and the Fifth Prince with a horse." Keshan said this and stopped. Seeing that everyone was very interested, he continued to speak.

"But adequate air can also cause their bodies to be maladapted and cause corresponding symptoms of discomfort. For example, lethargy, irritability, excessive movement, and often faint suddenly in severe cases. These symptoms usually take four months to slowly improve."

Keshan said while pointing at the horses in the circle. Everyone looked in the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, some horses were drowsy and looked very impatient; some horses gathered together in groups of three or three to fight and tangle; some horses ran around the fence for no reason, without any intention of stopping.

Seeing this, Qianlong hurriedly recruited the envoys responsible for taking care of the horses to ask. When he heard that these horses had been like this for a few days, and even three of them fainted for no reason, Qianlong nodded with satisfaction and waved the envoys to retreat.

"The prince seems to be very knowledgeable about horses, and he even knows this extremely rare situation clearly." After the soldiers left, Fu Heng looked at Keshan with appreciation in his eyes.

Keshan smiled at Fu Heng and explained: "Because I had raised a group of horses from Tibet before, I found out that it was a lucky thing."

The prince is talking about his previous life, but at this time, King Duan is gone. No one can verify this explanation.

After hearing the prince's explanation, Qianlong walked to him with a smile, bent down slightly, stared at his eyes and asked, "Keshan likes horses very much?"

Keshan nodded, his mouth curled slightly, and his eyes like a cold star flashed with pleasure, "Yeah, I like it very much."

Seeing the joy in the boy's eyes, Qianlong moved his heart and patted his head and said, "Since I like it, go to my imperial horse farm to pick a few good horses to take you. Follow me."

After saying that, Qianlong ignored Keshan's surprise and held his shoulder and took him towards the direction of the Imperial Horse Field.

Everyone present heard the emperor's words and looked at the prince with different meanings. Not everyone can enter the imperial horse farm. The emperor is also a horse lover and rarely rewards his BMW to others. It is a great favor to get him a BMW. This prince, Ke Shan, is afraid that this time is different from the past.

Never minded as introverted as others. When he heard Qianlong's words, he couldn't help but exclaimed with envy.

Hearing Yongd's envious amazement, Qianlong remembered his son, smiled softly, and patted his head and said, "What's the name? You have a share with Emperor Ama!"

Yongd was not amazed this time, but cheered directly. His straightforward and cute expression made Qianlong laugh. After laughing, he turned around and passed by the place where Qiangbadanda had just fallen, and saw a patch of blood that had not been washed on the ground, and his face became solemn again.

"Hmph, this Jonbadanda is the future toast of Tibet, but he is a wolf's ambition. If he is let go, Tibet will be a problem in the future! Fu Heng, you can get rid of him without any trace."

Qianlong did not avoid the two children's words. The meaning of his teaching was self-evident. Fu Heng was a virtuous person and did not care. He stepped forward and pondered: "Go back to the emperor, Rong Nu will consider it carefully."

After hearing his words, Qianlong nodded slightly, but stared at the expressions of the two children from the corner of his eyes. Yongd was frowning, as if he was thinking hard, Ke Shan's eyes were half-retracted, his eyebrows were lowered, but a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his smile, Qianlong thought of the cunning little white fox on the snow for no reason. He raised his thick eyebrows and looked at him straight, jokingly: "Does Keshan have an idea when he smiles like this?"

Keshan had already thought of a countermeasure when he decided to punish Jobbadanda. If he was injured, he would be lucky. If he died, he would naturally have to give Baleben a stick and stuff a sweet date. When Qianlong asked, he naturally thought of his idea. Now that Jobbadanda is not dead, wouldn’t that idea be even more sinister and more interesting?

Thinking of this, the smile on Keshan's face deepened, and his narrow eyebrows seemed to fly up, with a little brighter color for no reason. His eyes looked at Qianlong were even brighter, "Back to the emperor, Keshan has an idea, but he is afraid that some of them will not be able to go to the table."

He rarely saw Keshan's gorgeous expression inside. Qianlong's heart felt like he was constantly teasing and teasing by a feather, which was so itchy! He couldn't like it! He took a lot of effort to resist the commotion in his heart, and pretended to be serious and spoke: "Tell me, I will decide if I can't get on the table."

"Yes," Keshan nodded and opened his lips and said, "When I was accompanying Princess Seya a few days ago, I accidentally heard her servant communicate in private in Tibetan, saying that it was the heir of the Tibetan chieftain's intention, originally Princess Seya, but the rules of the Qing Dynasty were that men inherited the family business. They were afraid that the emperor would feel disgusted and blamed him, so they changed their minds temporarily. In this way, the emperor might as well fulfill the idea of ​​Tibet chieftain. Princess Seya is a woman, no matter how strong a woman is, she will get married.

My heart is all over the man, so how can I care about government affairs? I, the Qing Dynasty, could take this opportunity to appoint a migrant official to help and strengthen my control over Tibet. Moreover, the female chieftain in Tibet has always been three husbands and four servants. The servant looked at the past few days, and it seemed that Foltai was quite in love with Princess Seya. If the emperor agreed to Princess Seya, he might as well give her the Fu brothers to her, and make a good story, which also shows that you have a great grace to the Tibetan chieftain."

Keshan told his idea in a casual manner, then blinked his eyes and looked at Qianlong expectantly.

In addition to taking the school homework, this was the first time Qianlong heard him say so many things in anger. His clear and gentle voice kept lingering in his ears, accompanied by his vivid expressions, which was so pleasing to the eye. Qianlong loved him so much. After he finished speaking, he felt a sense of unfulfilled feeling and asked with regret: "Is it done?"

Keshan carefully observed Qianlong's expression, and saw that his face was plain and he could not see any clues, so he nodded slightly: "Your Majesty, I'm done."

Qianlong stared at his eyes without saying a word, as if he was thinking about his words seriously. After a while, his expression gradually turned serious. He leaned over and approached his fair face, pinched his sharp chin and asked, "Female chieftain, it has always been, and this idea is really good. But, send the Fu brothers to marry him... I remember that on the school field a few days ago, you had a gap with Forte, and you pulled him in. What do you mean?"

Everyone present heard Qianlong's questioning. Looking at his slightly stern expression, they all restrained their voices and did not dare to show their anger, for fear of touching the dragon scale. Yongd and Fu Heng looked at the prince who was pinned by the emperor with anxiety.

Keshan was pinched by Qianlong's chin, but his expression remained unchanged, and he still had a clear and intoxicating smile. He said this, naturally, deliberately selling a flaw to test the emperor's bottom line. He could see that Qianlong admired him very much, and even loved him a little. But what he loved was only the perfect side of his disguise. Inside, he was still the selfish and profit-oriented master who was vengeful. When he became a close minister of the emperor, he would let Qianlong know his side and aroused his suspicion and disgust. It would be better to take advantage of his young age to expose himself. Anyone who is superior can tolerate the imperfection of his subordinates, but cannot tolerate the deception of his subordinates. He has been superior and has a deep understanding of this principle.

After thinking so much, the outside world was only a moment. After a moment, Keshan gently spoke, "Go back to the emperor and rush to Forte. Keshan really has selfish intentions, because Keshan has always been vengeful. Please punish the emperor."

He did not avoid Qianlong's direct exploratory eyes, and showed his inner thoughts undoubtedly. When he said "revengeful" in his mouth, he read every word and said very clearly, and even illuminated the snow-white teeth that appeared when he was lit. When he said this, he was betting, if he lost the bet, he would at most receive Qianlong's punishment and disgust. In the future, he could find another opportunity and slowly try it out. Therefore, he did not have much tension and anxiety in his heart at this moment.

The prince was not anxious, but he was furious. Fu Heng frowned when he heard this, and Yongd clenched his fists silently, swearing in his heart: Although Ke Shan was wrong in calculating people, when he got hit by the Emperor Ama, I will definitely come forward to block it!

Qianlong was filled with various emotions at this moment, but he was completely angry and dissatisfied with speculation.

He watched the boy show his teeth to him, and showed his selfishness without hesitation. He was like a docile little beast, suddenly stretching out his little claws and showing his little temper, extremely cute. Qianlong only felt comfortable, unprecedentedly comfortable. The little thing in front of him finally stopped disguising it. This was a gesture of trust. Faced with this posture, every pore of his pore was relaxed, and full of pleasure was overflowing from it.

He was surrounded by pleasure. Qianlong's serious eyebrows and eyes began to relax, and a smile oozed from his eyes. He suddenly let go of his hand that clamped the boy's chin, and instead wrapped him in his arms. He raised his head and smiled, patted the boy's back from time to time while laughing, and said loudly: "Excellent! Great! No one is perfect, who has no problem? Ke Shan is so honest with me, what crime is there? Let alone punishment! Two men compete for one wife, this kind of good show should not be missed!" After all, he actually expressed the intention of indulging in the act of avenging his personal revenge to the prince.

After the emperor finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing again, and the laughter was extremely joyful, which made everyone laugh.

Keshan leaned down in Qianlong's arms, feeling his strong arms wrapping him tightly. When he patted his back, he seemed to be strong, but he fell down very gently. Every movement conveyed a message of indulgence and love to him. He couldn't help but laugh, sighing in his heart: The embrace of the emperor can be so warm.

"The more chaotic Princess Seya's backyard is, the more beneficial it will be for me. Emperor, I, I, may as well choose a capable handsome man to go there every year and completely control Princess Seya. In this way, even the procedure of appointing a distributor can be omitted." Seeing that everything in front of me was a false alarm, Fu Heng felt relieved and quickly came up with a more sinister idea.

"It's feasible!" Qianlong forced himself to let go of the prince in his arms, turned to agree with Fu Heng, and then frowned, "I originally wanted to get rid of that Khanba Danda, but now it seems that it's not necessary. Saya took his position as a chieftain and let him go back, and he will not let it go. When something happened to him, I happened to use this as an excuse to infiltrate the Eight Banners garrison into the hinterland of Tibet."

"The emperor is wise!" Fu Heng thought for a moment and said in admiration.

"Well, Tibet has always been a thorn in my heart. Although I have issued a policy to change the land and return to the current, Tibet has a high sky and a long and steep terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and I am beyond my reach. Now, two-pronged approaches are taking place, Tibet is in my control in the future." Qianlong pondered, then smiled happily and accelerated his pace, "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go to the imperial horse farm to pick up horses!"

Everyone responded in unison, and led by the emperor to head towards the imperial horse farm.
Chapter completed!