"Oh, look at you, stop crying, you look like you're scaring Chang Quan." Qingyan reached out and patted Prince Yu Fujin's shoulder to comfort her, while quickly handing her the wet white sweat towel that Bai Lu had brought over.
.
She could understand Siruke's thoughts. If she hadn't come to her palace today to mention cowpox, she would have almost forgotten about it. After all, it has been more than a year. Thank God, Dr. Zhang succeeded!
"Oh, I made your Majesty laugh." Siruke raised his hand to wipe away his tears and said in a muffled voice.
Qingyan looked at the anxiety and depression all over Siruke's body and leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear: "I know about cowpox. To be honest with you, His Highness was able to get through it so quickly last year.
Smallpox is because Baocheng was infected with cowpox and not the smallpox virus. The emperor just hasn’t told anyone about it yet.”
Hearing this, Siruk's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Qingyan leaned back and saw the deep surprise in her eyes. She gently pushed the tea cup to her hand and said, "Cowpox is indeed safer than human pox. Now, it is better to vaccinate early if you can."
Well, you have to know that if one day the children unfortunately get smallpox, then no acne will be effective, and Changquan will be two years old by the end of the year."
Siruk touched the edge of the teacup with trembling hands. She knew that what Qingyan said was reasonable and that Changquan had never experienced a single death in his two years...
If cowpox is really so safe, maybe her children won't have to worry about smallpox in the future.
Seeing Siruke frowning in deep thought, Qingyan stopped talking. Most mothers would rather face danger themselves than let their children get hurt.
Xiao Changquan, who felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, raised his little head to look at his forehead, then turned his head and looked at Qingyan. He was so frightened that he stretched out his little hands and tightly grasped Siruk's sleeves and did not dare to speak.
Feeling the tugging on her sleeves, Siruke lowered his head and looked at his son's big dark eyes. His heart was stabbed hard before he made a difficult decision: "Your Majesty, why don't I follow you and get vaccinated too?"
If something happens to Muldenge and Changdu, my wife and I won’t be able to survive either!”
As soon as she finished speaking, her tears couldn't stop again.
"Nonsense!"
Qingyan couldn't help frowning and scolded in a low voice: "The emperor has said that he will be vaccinated in the palace. After the vaccination is gone, the palace will definitely have to be closed for several days. Is it reasonable for you, as Prince Fujin, to live in the palace?
"
Siruk actually regretted the truth as soon as he said it. After all, Concubine Dong E, the late emperor's only favorite, was originally the direct descendant of Prince Bomu Boguoer of Xiang...
When Qingyan saw that Siruke had figured it out, she patted her hand and said softly: "You don't have to worry. After the children are vaccinated, you can go back to the palace and do the vaccination again."
"I will go to Qianqing Palace later and tell the emperor that I also want to be vaccinated with cowpox. Then Changquan and the others can move to my palace. I will definitely help you take care of them."
"Your Majesty, my wife..." Hearing Qingyan say this, Siruke was so moved that she didn't know what to say. She could only lower her head and sob, speechless.
"Please wipe your tears quickly. Don't make my godson cry anymore. I'm not as innocent as you think. If you didn't know that cowpox is safe, do you think I would be willing to plant it?" Qingyan squinted. After taking one look at her, he ruthlessly stretched out his hand and "plucked" his godson out of her arms.
Siruke was immediately amused by Qingyan's "yin and yang weirdness".
The original sadness has been swept away. Some people have the ability to make people feel at ease and trust them. Just like the sun in winter, people feel warm in their hearts when they see them.
After seeing off Siruke, who had turned into a bare-faced girl with makeup, Qingyan asked Bai Lu to bring a bowl of mung bean and lily porridge from the kitchen, and the master and servant walked together along the palace road towards Qianqing Palace. .
"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here to see you with a soup cup." Liang Jiugong said as he carefully bent down and placed the mung bean porridge that had been tested for poison with a silver needle on the imperial table.
Kangxi, who was practicing calligraphy, paused, put the brush on the pen holder, took the moist bright yellow sweat towel on the side and wiped his hands carefully, and then asked with some confusion: "What did Little Hescher say?" Something?"
Liang Jiugong shook his head. He also felt strange. After all, this was the first time Concubine Jing came back to Qianqing Palace to see the emperor.
"Let's go and take a look first." Kangxi stood up from his chair and prepared to walk towards the side hall.
Unexpectedly, he walked out a few steps, but turned back and picked up the small bowl placed on the imperial desk. He raised his head and drank all the mung bean porridge.
"It's a waste if you don't drink it. This porridge tastes pretty good. I'll let you, Master Jing, continue to deliver it next time."
Then he picked up the teacup, rinsed his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth, and strode forward.
Liang Jiugong, who was following him, widened his eyes when he saw this scene, lowered his head slightly and didn't know what to say.
Which of the tonic soups sent by other ladies in the past is not good?
I didn’t see the emperor drinking it himself because he was afraid of waste. In the end, it was either poured into a flower pot or put into his and Wei Zhu’s stomachs? Now the emperor feels that a bowl of ordinary mung bean and lily porridge is a waste?
Tsk tsk tsk!
Qingyan, who was sitting quietly in the side hall, saw Kangxi striding in. She quickly stood up from her chair and was about to bend down to salute when Kangxi interrupted her.
"Little Hesheli, why did you come to see me today?" Kangxi sat opposite her and motioned for her to sit down too.
Qingyan was a little confused by his friendly attitude. She didn't care about what was strange about him today, so she said softly: "Your Majesty, today Prince Yu Fujin came to Chuxiu Palace to visit Changquan. We only found out after we were chatting. How many children do you plan to vaccinate in Cining Palace in the future?"
"If the news is true, why don't Qingyan plant it too? After all, you have to plant it early and late."
When Kangxi heard her words, he couldn't help but want to raise the corners of his mouth. After all, little Hesheli's initiative to ask for a cowpox vaccination showed that she trusted him!
Dr. Zhang has vaccinated nearly 6,000 death row inmates with cowpox in batches. Except for a few individuals who failed to withstand the attack of smallpox, the rest of them were able to defeat the disease after having a slight fever. .
Countless people have died from smallpox in the past dynasties. The emergence of cowpox today is also a blessing from the Qing Dynasty.
But even if the facts are before our eyes, many people in the clan are still too scared to get vaccinated. Now that little Hesheli can take such initiative, Kangxi feels really comfortable.
Thinking of this, he also softened his voice: "Don't worry, this cowpox is very safe and very effective. If you also want to follow the vaccination, then call all the imperial doctors into the Chuxiu Palace and let five Just vaccinate the child directly in your palace. After all, Queen Mother is already old and it would be really difficult for her to have to worry about it."
Qingyan:...grass, a kind of plant!
Walking on the way back from Qianqing Palace to Chuxiu Palace, Qingyan felt so fucked up.
Among the five children, the only ones she was familiar with were Prince Yu's children and the eldest princess, Florana. The remaining second and third princesses, she had not only never seen and interacted with their mothers, even if she loved cuteness. Babies and cubs don’t really want to deal with such pure strangers!
…
At dusk, Ma Jia, who was sitting in the main hall of Zhongcui Palace, was anxiously walking up and down the hall. When she saw Ma Jia hurriedly walking in, she hurried forward to greet her.
"How is your inquiry going?" Ma Jia asked, holding her sleeve tightly.
"Your Majesty, I already know the whole story."
"The emperor's original vaccination site was Cining Palace. In the afternoon, Prince Yu Fujin went to Chuxiu Palace. He must have mentioned the cowpox. Not long after, Concubine Jing went to Qianqing Palace to see the emperor. .”
"Manager Liang has already told the servants that we will send the second princess to Chuxiu Palace tomorrow evening. The vaccination will begin at the beginning of the day after tomorrow. Chuxiu Palace will not be unblocked until everyone's acne is gone. "
Hearing what Aunt Ma Jia said, Concubine Rong was extremely impatient: "What on earth does Concubine Jing want to do!"
She herself was worried about sending her daughter Mo Yaqi to be vaccinated against cowpox.
Even though she believed in her heart that the Empress Dowager was the anchor of the harem, she still felt 100% relieved when she thought of sending Mo Yaqi to the Cining Palace for several days, and now she actually wanted to change her. After being sent to Chuxiu Palace, Concubine Rong was even more worried and wanted to lock her daughter in Zhongcui Palace instead of being vaccinated.
"No, no, I have to go find the emperor." The more she thought about it, the more confused her mind became. She passed Ma Jia directly and wanted to run to Qianqing Palace to find Kangxi.
Aunt Ma Jia hurriedly spoke loudly and stretched out her hand to stop her: "It's useless for you to go, Madam. Now the emperor's oral instructions have been spread throughout the Forbidden City. You have to think about the third elder brother who is raised outside the palace!"
Hearing her words, Rong Bin paused and froze on the spot.
When she mentioned Yinzhi, she would inevitably think of Changsheng.
If she had been as brave as Hui Bin Nala and tried to send all her children out of the palace without any favors, would her crying Saiyinchahun and frail Changsheng still have a chance to survive? Coming down...
Aunt Ma Jia slowly walked up to Concubine Rong. When she saw that her eyes were red and turned into a heartbroken look, she wanted to raise her hand and give herself two hard slaps.
She hurriedly stretched out her arms to help Ma Jiashi to sit down on the chair, and then gently comforted her: "Master, you are now a serious empress. If you really miss the third elder brother so much,
Why don't we tell the emperor to let Brother Yinzhi return to the palace?"
"No, no."
Concubine Rong shook her head and shed tears, and said in a low voice: "At the end of last year, the emperor was cleaning up the servants, and the harem was in chaos. I was still clamoring to send Yinzhi out of the palace to be raised. Then
He had already annoyed the emperor back then. Now that he is living well in the Chuoerji family, I would rather he return to the palace later like the eldest brother, rather than not being able to raise him anymore..."
Hearing her mother-in-law say this, Ma Jia felt very uncomfortable. She hurriedly leaned over and said: "My mother, please go to the bed inside and rest for a while. I will go find some smart slaves for the second princess tomorrow."
Send them together to serve."
Concubine Rong knew that there was no room for change in this matter, so she nodded helplessly, stood up weakly holding on to the table, then walked into the inner room with empty steps and bent down to take some food from the secret compartment beside the bed.
Four small pieces of clothing came out.
The big one seemed to be worn by three or four-year-old children, and the small one looked like it was worn by a newborn baby. With tears in her eyes, she touched them one by one and murmured softly: "Eniang's Chengrui."
, Saiyinchahun, Changhua, Changsheng..."
At the end of Youshi, the sun was almost completely setting.
Qingyan had just finished eating a slightly spicy hotpot and was sweating all over. She was about to take a bath when she heard someone from the palace reporting that the nobleman and the third princess who lived in Jingyang Palace had come to visit.
She thought about it carefully in her mind and made sure that this person had never heard of it, but everyone was already sitting in the main hall. She still resisted the uncomfortable feeling of sweat on her body and walked towards the hall.
"My concubine, Mrs. Zhaojia, would like to send my regards to the noble concubine." When Bu Guiren saw Qingyan coming in, he hurriedly bowed to her and saluted, and then tugged on his daughter's little hand beside him.
The third princess Yimu (meaning: skylark) raised her little head and glanced timidly at Qingyan, then said with a red face and a sweet voice: "Mumu, please give my regards to the empress~"
Then she shyly got behind her mother-in-law.
Although Qingyan didn't know why mother and daughter came to her palace at this time, she still smiled and asked them to sit down.
"Mr. Bugui, do you want me to help you with something?" Qingyan asked straight to the point.
When Zhaojia heard Concubine Jing's straightforward words, she stood up from the chair with red eyes and knelt down in front of Qingyan.
"Buguiren, what are you doing?" Qingyan was made nervous by her sudden arrival.
Bai Lu hurriedly reached out to pull her, but did not pull her up.
"I would like to beg your Majesty, can you agree to let me come to the Chuxiu Palace for a few days to accompany the third princess after the vaccination? You don't need to prepare a separate bed for me, I will just lie down next to the third princess.
That’s fine.”
Yilmu, who was already introverted and timid, was frightened to tears when he saw E Niang like this.
Qingyan held her forehead with a headache and said to her: "I hate it when others force me to do things. If you don't stand up and speak now, I will stand up immediately and turn around and leave."
"Empress, don't go, don't go. I'm getting up right now. I'm going to get up right now." Upon hearing this, Zhaojia stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair. She also stretched out her arms to take her three-year-old daughter into her arms.
He whispered in his arms to comfort her.
Qingyan looked at the mother and daughter crying together in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Why do you want to take care of the third princess personally? Concubine Rong, who lives next door to you, has already sent someone to inform me that she will send three maids and a little eunuch to take care of the second princess."
"Your Majesty, in addition to the concubine, the third princess also has her nanny." Zhaojia raised her head and looked at Qingyan longingly and said.
"No, that's not what I mean."
"Well, I am not afraid of my queen's jokes. Apart from the two of us, I really can't find anyone else I can trust. If the emperor hadn't changed the vaccination site to you, even if I were
If you want to visit the Empress Dowager, you will definitely not be able to enter Cining Palace."
Although Zhaojia said it with a smile, Qingyan felt that she was uglier than crying.
"Now that the emperor has so few heirs, the third princess should also have many people to serve her?" She said with some confusion. After all, there were only three daughters. Is it possible that Kangxi still couldn't love her enough?
"It may not be clear to me that your Majesty entered the palace late, but my daughter is actually only three days younger than His Highness the Crown Prince. Her birthday is on the sixth day of the fifth lunar month."
"At the beginning of spring this year, the emperor only remembered to give her a name. Before, she thought her name was 'little princess'."
Zhaojia reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair and said with a wry smile.
When Qingyan heard this, she understood why this little girl behaved so shyly. She was born during the mourning period of the Yuan Dynasty. This day was indeed a bit unpleasant...
Perhaps Kangxi was too sad at first to take care of a little concubine daughter because of the death of his first wife, but as time went by, he gradually forgot about this daughter with a very weak sense of existence...
"Let's do this. You go back with the third princess first. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to Qianqing Palace to ask the emperor. If he agrees, I will send someone to Jingyang Palace to inform you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first." Hearing Qingyan say this, Zhaojia's eyes instantly lit up, and she did not dare to say anything else. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down to salute, took his daughter's little hand, and left.
Qingyan sat up and watched the mother and daughter leaving, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.
Dissatisfaction in this world is often the norm.
There are so many poor people in this palace who are having unhappy lives. In comparison, she is already lucky enough. In the future, she will have to work harder to actively enjoy life so that she can live another life in vain...
At 11:11, all the dim palace lanterns in the palace were lit up. Wu Yashi dragged her lame right leg to carry a small bucket of water with difficulty to carry it into the room to wash up.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly put a big sack around her back, and before she could react, all the feet as fine as raindrops kicked her.
Wu Yashi desperately stretched out her hand to protect her head, and yelled angrily and loudly: "Are you desperate for your life? I am the biological mother of the fourth elder brother."
She thought that when she said these words, the people behind her would start to be afraid, but who knew that a rough and hoarse eunuch's voice sounded in her ears: "I can kill you with just one spit, you shameless bitch, now
Now you actually dare to talk to Fourth Brother? He is the son of a noble concubine, what does it have to do with you?"
"You lame and ugly monster, I'm telling you, old cucumber has been painted green and if you want to look young, just pretend to be young like you, but don't ever think about committing suicide to harm others again!" Yan said to her with a headache, holding her forehead.
Said: "I hate when others force me to do things. If you don't stand up and speak now, I will stand up immediately and turn around and leave."
"Empress, don't go, don't go. I'm getting up right now. I'm going to get up right now." Upon hearing this, Zhaojia stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair. She also stretched out her arms to take her three-year-old daughter into her arms.
He whispered in his arms to comfort her.
Qingyan looked at the mother and daughter crying together in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Why do you want to take care of the third princess personally? Concubine Rong, who lives next door to you, has already sent someone to inform me that she will send three maids and a little eunuch to take care of the second princess."
"Your Majesty, in addition to the concubine, the third princess also has her nanny." Zhaojia raised her head and looked at Qingyan longingly and said.
"No, that's not what I mean."
"Well, I am not afraid of my queen's jokes. Apart from the two of us, I really can't find anyone else I can trust. If the emperor hadn't changed the vaccination site to you, even if I were
If you want to visit the Empress Dowager, you will definitely not be able to enter Cining Palace."
Although Zhaojia said it with a smile, Qingyan felt that she was uglier than crying.
"Now that the emperor has so few heirs, the third princess should also have many people to serve her?" She said with some confusion. After all, there were only three daughters. Is it possible that Kangxi still couldn't love her enough?
"It may not be clear to me that your Majesty entered the palace late, but my daughter is actually only three days younger than His Highness the Crown Prince. Her birthday is on the sixth day of the fifth lunar month."
"At the beginning of spring this year, the emperor only remembered to give her a name. Before, she thought her name was 'little princess'."
Zhaojia reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair and said with a wry smile.
When Qingyan heard this, she understood why this little girl behaved so shyly. She was born during the mourning period of the Yuan Dynasty. This day was indeed a bit unpleasant...
Perhaps Kangxi was too sad at first to take care of a little concubine daughter because of the death of his first wife, but as time went by, he gradually forgot about this daughter with a very weak sense of existence...
"Let's do this. You go back with the third princess first. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to Qianqing Palace to ask the emperor. If he agrees, I will send someone to Jingyang Palace to inform you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first." Hearing Qingyan say this, Zhaojia's eyes instantly lit up, and she did not dare to say anything else. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down to salute, took his daughter's little hand, and left.
Qingyan sat up and watched the mother and daughter leaving, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.
Dissatisfaction in this world is often the norm.
There are so many poor people in this palace who are having unhappy lives. In comparison, she is already lucky enough. In the future, she will have to work harder to actively enjoy life so that she can live another life in vain...
At 11:11, all the dim palace lanterns in the palace were lit up. Wu Yashi dragged her lame right leg to carry a small bucket of water with difficulty to carry it into the room to wash up.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly put a big sack around her back, and before she could react, all the feet as fine as raindrops kicked her.
Wu Yashi desperately stretched out her hand to protect her head, and yelled angrily and loudly: "Are you desperate for your life? I am the biological mother of the fourth elder brother."
She thought that when she said these words, the people behind her would start to be afraid, but who knew that a rough and hoarse eunuch's voice sounded in her ears: "I can kill you with just one spit, you shameless bitch, now
Now you actually dare to talk to Fourth Brother? He is the son of a noble concubine, what does it have to do with you?"
"You lame and ugly monster, I'm telling you, old cucumber has been painted green and if you want to look young, just pretend to be young like you, but don't ever think about committing suicide to harm others again!" Yan said to her with a headache, holding her forehead.
Said: "I hate when others force me to do things. If you don't stand up and speak now, I will stand up immediately and turn around and leave."
"Empress, don't go, don't go. I'm getting up right now. I'm going to get up right now." Upon hearing this, Zhaojia stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair. She also stretched out her arms to take her three-year-old daughter into her arms.
He whispered in his arms to comfort her.
Qingyan looked at the mother and daughter crying together in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Why do you want to take care of the third princess personally? Concubine Rong, who lives next door to you, has already sent someone to inform me that she will send three maids and a little eunuch to take care of the second princess."
"Your Majesty, in addition to the concubine, the third princess also has her nanny." Zhaojia raised her head and looked at Qingyan longingly and said.
"No, that's not what I mean."
"Well, I am not afraid of my queen's jokes. Apart from the two of us, I really can't find anyone else I can trust. If the emperor hadn't changed the vaccination site to you, even if I were
If you want to visit the Empress Dowager, you will definitely not be able to enter Cining Palace."
Although Zhaojia said it with a smile, Qingyan felt that she was uglier than crying.
"Now that the emperor has so few heirs, the third princess should also have many people to serve her?" She said with some confusion. After all, there were only three daughters. Is it possible that Kangxi still couldn't love her enough?
"It may not be clear to me that your Majesty entered the palace late, but my daughter is actually only three days younger than His Highness the Crown Prince. Her birthday is on the sixth day of the fifth lunar month."
"At the beginning of spring this year, the emperor only remembered to give her a name. Before, she thought her name was 'little princess'."
Zhaojia reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair and said with a wry smile.
When Qingyan heard this, she understood why this little girl behaved so shyly. She was born during the mourning period of the Yuan Dynasty. This day was indeed a bit unpleasant...
Perhaps Kangxi was too sad at first to take care of a little concubine daughter because of the death of his first wife, but as time went by, he gradually forgot about this daughter with a very weak sense of existence...
"Let's do this. You go back with the third princess first. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to Qianqing Palace to ask the emperor. If he agrees, I will send someone to Jingyang Palace to inform you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first." Hearing Qingyan say this, Zhaojia's eyes instantly lit up, and she did not dare to say anything else. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down to salute, took his daughter's little hand, and left.
Qingyan sat up and watched the mother and daughter leaving, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.
Dissatisfaction in this world is often the norm.
There are so many poor people in this palace who are having unhappy lives. In comparison, she is already lucky enough. In the future, she will have to work harder to actively enjoy life so that she can live another life in vain...
At 11:11, all the dim palace lanterns in the palace were lit up. Wu Yashi dragged her lame right leg to carry a small bucket of water with difficulty to carry it into the room to wash up.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly put a big sack around her back, and before she could react, all the feet as fine as raindrops kicked her.
Wu Yashi desperately stretched out her hand to protect her head, and yelled angrily and loudly: "Are you desperate for your life? I am the biological mother of the fourth elder brother."
She thought that when she said these words, the people behind her would start to be afraid, but who knew that a rough and hoarse eunuch's voice sounded in her ears: "I can kill you with just one spit, you shameless bitch, now
Now you actually dare to talk to Fourth Brother? He is the son of a noble concubine, what does it have to do with you?"
"You lame and ugly monster, I'm telling you, old cucumber has been painted green and if you want to look young, just pretend to be young like you, but don't ever think about committing suicide to harm others again!" Yan said to her with a headache, holding her forehead.
Said: "I hate when others force me to do things. If you don't stand up and speak now, I will stand up immediately and turn around and leave."
"Empress, don't go, don't go. I'm getting up right now. I'm going to get up right now." Upon hearing this, Zhaojia stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair. She also stretched out her arms to take her three-year-old daughter into her arms.
He whispered in his arms to comfort her.
Qingyan looked at the mother and daughter crying together in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Why do you want to take care of the third princess personally? Concubine Rong, who lives next door to you, has already sent someone to inform me that she will send three maids and a little eunuch to take care of the second princess."
"Your Majesty, in addition to the concubine, the third princess also has her nanny." Zhaojia raised her head and looked at Qingyan longingly and said.
"No, that's not what I mean."
"Well, I am not afraid of my queen's jokes. Apart from the two of us, I really can't find anyone else I can trust. If the emperor hadn't changed the vaccination site to you, even if I were
If you want to visit the Empress Dowager, you will definitely not be able to enter Cining Palace."
Although Zhaojia said it with a smile, Qingyan felt that she was uglier than crying.
"Now that the emperor has so few heirs, the third princess should also have many people to serve her?" She said with some confusion. After all, there were only three daughters. Is it possible that Kangxi still couldn't love her enough?
"It may not be clear to me that your Majesty entered the palace late, but my daughter is actually only three days younger than His Highness the Crown Prince. Her birthday is on the sixth day of the fifth lunar month."
"At the beginning of spring this year, the emperor only remembered to give her a name. Before, she thought her name was 'little princess'."
Zhaojia reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair and said with a wry smile.
When Qingyan heard this, she understood why this little girl behaved so shyly. She was born during the mourning period of the Yuan Dynasty. This day was indeed a bit unpleasant...
Perhaps Kangxi was too sad at first to take care of a little concubine daughter because of the death of his first wife, but as time went by, he gradually forgot about this daughter with a very weak sense of existence...
"Let's do this. You go back with the third princess first. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to Qianqing Palace to ask the emperor. If he agrees, I will send someone to Jingyang Palace to inform you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first." Hearing Qingyan say this, Zhaojia's eyes instantly lit up, and she did not dare to say anything else. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears. Immediately afterwards, he bent down to salute, took his daughter's little hand, and left.
Qingyan sat up and watched the mother and daughter leaving, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.
Dissatisfaction in this world is often the norm.
There are so many poor people in this palace who are having unhappy lives. In comparison, she is already lucky enough. In the future, she will have to work harder to actively enjoy life so that she can live another life in vain...
At 11:11, all the dim palace lanterns in the palace were lit up. Wu Yashi dragged her lame right leg to carry a small bucket of water with difficulty to carry it into the room to wash up.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly put a big sack around her back, and before she could react, all the feet as fine as raindrops kicked her.
Wu Yashi desperately stretched out her hand to protect her head, and yelled angrily and loudly: "Are you desperate for your life? I am the biological mother of the fourth elder brother."
She thought that when she said these words, the people behind her would start to be afraid, but who knew that a rough and hoarse eunuch's voice sounded in her ears: "I can kill you with just one spit, you shameless bitch, now Now you actually dare to talk to Fourth Brother? He is the son of a noble concubine, what does it have to do with you?"
"You lame and ugly monster, I'm telling you, old cucumber has been painted green and if you want to look young, just pretend to be young like you, but don't ever think about committing suicide to harm others again!" Yan said to her with a headache, holding her forehead. Said: "I hate when others force me to do things. If you don't stand up and speak now, I will stand up immediately and turn around and leave."
"Empress, don't go, don't go. I'm getting up right now. I'm going to get up right now." Upon hearing this, Zhaojia stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair. She also stretched out her arms to take her three-year-old daughter into her arms. He whispered in his arms to comfort her.
Qingyan looked at the mother and daughter crying together in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Why do you want to take care of the third princess personally? Concubine Rong, who lives next door to you, has already sent someone to inform me that she will send three maids and a little eunuch to take care of the second princess."
"Your Majesty, in addition to the concubine, the third princess also has her nanny." Zhaojia raised her head and looked at Qingyan longingly and said.
"No, that's not what I mean."
"Well, I am not afraid of my queen's jokes. Apart from the two of us, I really can't find anyone else I can trust. If the emperor hadn't changed the vaccination site to you, even if I were If you want to visit the Empress Dowager, you will definitely not be able to enter Cining Palace."
Although Zhaojia said it with a smile, Qingyan felt that she was uglier than crying.
"Now that the emperor has so few heirs, the third princess should also have many people to serve her?" She said with some confusion. After all, there were only three daughters. Is it possible that Kangxi still couldn't love her enough?
"It may not be clear to me that your Majesty entered the palace late, but my daughter is actually only three days younger than His Highness the Crown Prince. Her birthday is on the sixth day of the fifth lunar month."
"At the beginning of spring this year, the emperor only remembered to give her a name. Before, she thought her name was 'little princess'."
Zhaojia reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair and said with a wry smile.
When Qingyan heard this, she understood why this little girl behaved so shyly. She was born during the mourning period of the Yuan Dynasty. This day was indeed a bit unpleasant...
Perhaps Kangxi was too sad at first to take care of a little concubine daughter because of the death of his first wife, but as time went by, he gradually forgot about this daughter with a very weak sense of existence...
"Let's do this. You go back with the third princess first. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to Qianqing Palace to ask the emperor. If he agrees, I will send someone to Jingyang Palace to inform you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first." Hearing Qingyan say this, Zhaojia's eyes instantly lit up, and she did not dare to say anything else. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears. Immediately afterwards, he bent down to salute, took his daughter's little hand, and left.
Qingyan sat up and watched the mother and daughter leaving, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.
Dissatisfaction in this world is often the norm.
There are so many poor people in this palace who are having unhappy lives. In comparison, she is already lucky enough. In the future, she will have to work harder to actively enjoy life so that she can live another life in vain...
At 11:11, all the dim palace lanterns in the palace were lit up. Wu Yashi dragged her lame right leg to carry a small bucket of water with difficulty to carry it into the room to wash up.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly put a big sack around her back, and before she could react, all the feet as fine as raindrops kicked her.
Wu Yashi desperately stretched out her hand to protect her head, and yelled angrily and loudly: "Are you desperate for your life? I am the biological mother of the fourth elder brother."
She thought that when she said these words, the people behind her would start to be afraid, but who knew that a rough and hoarse eunuch's voice sounded in her ears: "I can kill you with just one spit, you shameless bitch, now Now you actually dare to talk to Fourth Brother? He is the son of a noble concubine, what does it have to do with you?"
"You lame and ugly monster, I'm telling you, old cucumber has been painted green and if you want to look young, just pretend to be young like you, but don't ever think about committing suicide to harm others again!" Yan said to her with a headache, holding her forehead. Said: "I hate when others force me to do things. If you don't stand up and speak now, I will stand up immediately and turn around and leave."
"Empress, don't go, don't go. I'm getting up right now. I'm going to get up right now." Upon hearing this, Zhaojia stood up from the ground and sat back on the chair. She also stretched out her arms to take her three-year-old daughter into her arms. He whispered in his arms to comfort her.
Qingyan looked at the mother and daughter crying together in front of her, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Why do you want to take care of the third princess personally? Concubine Rong, who lives next door to you, has already sent someone to inform me that she will send three maids and a little eunuch to take care of the second princess."
"Your Majesty, in addition to the concubine, the third princess also has her nanny." Zhaojia raised her head and looked at Qingyan longingly and said.
"No, that's not what I mean."
"Well, I am not afraid of my queen's jokes. Apart from the two of us, I really can't find anyone else I can trust. If the emperor hadn't changed the vaccination site to you, even if I were
If you want to visit the Empress Dowager, you will definitely not be able to enter Cining Palace."
Although Zhaojia said it with a smile, Qingyan felt that she was uglier than crying.
"Now that the emperor has so few heirs, the third princess should also have many people to serve her?" She said with some confusion. After all, there were only three daughters. Is it possible that Kangxi still couldn't love her enough?
"It may not be clear to me that your Majesty entered the palace late, but my daughter is actually only three days younger than His Highness the Crown Prince. Her birthday is on the sixth day of the fifth lunar month."
"At the beginning of spring this year, the emperor only remembered to give her a name. Before, she thought her name was 'little princess'."
Zhaojia reached out and rubbed her daughter's soft hair and said with a wry smile.
When Qingyan heard this, she understood why this little girl behaved so shyly. She was born during the mourning period of the Yuan Dynasty. This day was indeed a bit unpleasant...
Perhaps Kangxi was too sad at first to take care of a little concubine daughter because of the death of his first wife, but as time went by, he gradually forgot about this daughter with a very weak sense of existence...
"Let's do this. You go back with the third princess first. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to Qianqing Palace to ask the emperor. If he agrees, I will send someone to Jingyang Palace to inform you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will take my leave first." Hearing Qingyan say this, Zhaojia's eyes instantly lit up, and she did not dare to say anything else. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down to salute, took his daughter's little hand, and left.
Qingyan sat up and watched the mother and daughter leaving, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.
Dissatisfaction in this world is often the norm.
There are so many poor people in this palace who are having unhappy lives. In comparison, she is already lucky enough. In the future, she will have to work harder to actively enjoy life so that she can live another life in vain...
At 11:11, all the dim palace lanterns in the palace were lit up. Wu Yashi dragged her lame right leg to carry a small bucket of water with difficulty to carry it into the room to wash up.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly put a big sack around her back, and before she could react, all the feet as fine as raindrops kicked her.
Wu Yashi desperately stretched out her hand to protect her head, and yelled angrily and loudly: "Are you desperate for your life? I am the biological mother of the fourth elder brother."
She thought that when she said these words, the people behind her would start to be afraid, but who knew that a rough and hoarse eunuch's voice sounded in her ears: "I can kill you with just one spit, you shameless bitch, now
Now you actually dare to talk to Fourth Brother? He is the son of a noble concubine, what does it have to do with you?"
"You lame and ugly monster, I'm telling you, if the old cucumber is painted green and wants to look young, just act like you, but don't even think about committing suicide to harm others again!"