Author: Kyuubi-kun

"Sir, why are there three boxes?" Wu Lingzhu got the news and asked Wan Qi and others to help her out of the main room. Three large boxes carried by four people in the yard immediately caught her attention.

Yinzhen stepped forward quickly and took over Wanqi's place, "Are you feeling unwell today?"

"It's okay, everything is fine, except" Wu Lingzhu's eyes kept falling on the three big boxes.

"These are all gifts from the Emperor's Arma, and they will be put into the treasury directly." Yinzhen did not want to say more. His son was not worth anything in the Emperor's heart. He was so angry that he gave him something and sent him away.

The people waved away and helped Wu Lingzhu into the house. After receiving the order, Nanny Su had already led the people in the main courtyard to start working.

Yinzhen helped Wu Lingzhu lie down on the soft couch, and then said: "I went to admit my mistake to the prince today."

Wu Lingzhu's eyes were bright, and he understood in an instant, "Since it was rewarded by the Emperor's Arma, then take it out and see what reward the Emperor's Arma gave me, right?" Is the grievance of a son worth it?

How many.

"If you want to see it, just ask someone to clean it out and then see it." After Yinzhen finished speaking, he shouted out the door: "Clean the things out and bring them into the house." He didn't say anything about putting them in storage.

"Master."

Yinzhen looked down and said, "I'm here."

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, everything will pass." Sixteen-year-old Yinzhen saw through her biological parents and tasted the bitterness of the palace. It was much more difficult than her first life. "We can't choose in life."

Parents, but they can choose the future path."

Yinzhen looked at her blankly, these words were shocking; he couldn't choose his parents, but he could choose his future path.

Yes, he can choose his future path, and he still wants little Fujin by his side; he should have stopped expecting extravagant love from his parents long ago. A mother's love belongs to the Fourteenth, and Huang Ama's love belongs to the prince.

"Don't think too much." Wu Lingzhu raised her hands and hugged his waist, burying her head in his chest.

Yinzhen was relieved in his heart, and he hugged her. His heart was full of her, "I understand, you are right, I will plan more for our future."

No longer in the prince's lineage, now the surface is bright, and both the prince and he understand that they will never go back to the past; Emperor Kangxi only sees the surface now, and as time goes by, he will surely know that his relationship with the prince is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.

For the sake of the future, he must stay quiet and not steal the crown prince's limelight; nor should he be too pushy. It is best to remain invisible but still be able to reflect his value.

With the goal in mind, Yinzhen's worries and anxiety about the future suddenly disappeared; he knew what path he should take. He did not have the love of his parents or a strong mother clan. Although his wife clan was capable,

It is also difficult to support a tree alone. Below

As the princes and princes grew older, they would marry one after another, and the combined power of those families would be too huge. Not to mention the prince's wife's family, the Shi family's status among the Han people was very high, so after all calculations,

His only way out is to lie dormant.

Wu Lingzhu also understood these truths. In the next two years, apart from the business of beef jerky and glass factory, he did no other business; firstly, to keep a low profile and not want the prince and Emperor Kangxi to notice; secondly, from the many princes

The elder brother went dormant and became an inconspicuous person who could not be ignored.

The force continued to cultivate, from about a hundred people at the beginning to about three hundred people now; all of them are elites among the elites. Yinzhen followed Wu Lingzhu's suggestion and asked these secret guards to learn Chinese and Western languages, and even

Simple medical skills, mathematics, and policy theory. Two years later, the eldest man was already thirteen or fourteen years old. He was sent by Yinzhen to travel around the country and established an intelligence organization for him, with great results.

With these people, Yinzhen could often receive the latest news from several major provinces, even secrets that even the emperor and prince did not know.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, light snow fell in the capital, casting a hazy white layer over the capital.

The palace was closed for several days, and Yinzhen stayed at home for several days. On the day of the palace banquet, the main courtyard became busy early in the morning.

"Fu Jin, are you going to wear a formal suit or something else today?" Wan Qi took out three sets of clothes from the cabinet, one set of formal clothes, one set of bright red and dark colors, and one set of red and blue clothes and showed them to her.

Wu Lingzhu took a look and saw that it didn't look like he was wearing formal clothes. "I want the red and blue one."

"Do you want to wear flowerpot-soled shoes?" Grandma Su asked.

"Tie flowerpot bottom shoes on and wear them on occasions." Flowerpot bottom shoes are no better than flat shoes and are very uncomfortable after being worn for a long time.

Aunt Su responded and put a pair of new flowerpot-soled shoes embellished with pearls under the spare clothes she had brought along with her. Wan Qi began to help Wu Lingzhu dress her up, comb her flag head, and decorate her hair with red pearl jewelry.

Wearing a string of pearls on her chest and a newly made red fox fur scarf around her neck.

This kind of dress will not be too conspicuous, nor will it be inconspicuous. It is enough that it will not be embarrassing at the palace banquet.

Hands caressing the tassels hanging down on both sides, Wu Lingzhu looked back and forth in front of the mirror, no matter how satisfied she looked; the mirror was simple to make, and was sold after the glass was produced, and this mirror of hers was a dowry, which allowed her to see her whole body.

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"Fu Jin is getting more and more beautiful." Wan Qi smiled with satisfaction and helped her sit down in front of the dressing table. "Let me put on light makeup for you. You will definitely be more beautiful."

"Yes." Wu Lingzhu nodded and looked in the mirror at the other two girls in the room, "Today you and Aunt Su will come into the palace with me. The others will stay in the house and take care of the backyard; those two princesses in the backyard

Let the kitchen prepare a table of good food for them. After all, it is a small year and they will have a better life."

Wan Qi responded with a smile, and Aunt Su chuckled beside her, "Fu Jin is kind-hearted." The ladies in other mansions don't care whether their concubines are doing well or not, they only make them happy if they live poorly;

This is not the case for the eldest lady. The two princesses have been trained for two years and have only met the fourth brother once. No matter how high-spirited they are, they should be extinguished.

Besides, the two concubines, Gege, are both a few years older than Fujin, and are the same age as the fourth elder brother, so they are getting older; and Lord Beile is unwilling to see them, so it is too difficult to accept his favor.

"Don't say these words to support Ben Fujin. You just don't want to embarrass them." Wu Lingzhu pursed her lips and licked the red paper Wan Qi brought to her lips. "There are some things that others don't know. How can you still

Do you know? My heart is with me and no one can get past me. Similarly, they should not get close to me. If my heart is not with me, I will not embarrass them."

Others, she is willing to satisfy.

Aunt Tian smiled and teased, "That's because Fujin has a kind heart and can tolerate them."

After moving out of the palace, Fujin never once came forward to feel sorry for his two concubines, Princess. Most of their affairs were caused by Lord Beile to stop or even punish them. Even if others knew about it, they would not say that Fujin was intolerant.

"You can't say these things. If I can tolerate them, I can naturally tolerate them." There was something in Wu Lingzhu's words. He looked at the people in the mirror who had put on makeup with a smile. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

, "Wanqi's craftsmanship has improved, reward."
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