Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

"A gentleman is careful not to deceive the dark room." Umalu knew that he still didn't understand, so he said, "When a person is alone, he should be careful, and don't do things that are dissolute and arrogant."

Umalu nodded his forehead: "I'm just telling you, you must keep your words and deeds at all times. How do you know that walls have no ears?" knife."

She touched his head: "Forget it, forget it if you can't remember it. You are still too young, you remember what my mother Tong and I said, just don't say these words to others. "

"Okay." Although the young Yinzhen couldn't fully understand what Umalu said, he still wrote it down.

On the first day of October, at Chenshi, Zhang Jiachang gave birth to the thirteenth son of the emperor.

Yonghe Palace sent people to congratulate as usual.

Umalu still doesn't go out of the palace very much, the concubines in the palace have long been used to it.

Just because of her high status, in the usual group meetings, out of rules, she would send a post or send a message to invite her to join.

As for whether she comes or not, it doesn't matter.

During this period of time, Concubine Hui organized a chrysanthemum appreciation party. Due to the sudden drop in weather, many people in the palace were infected with cold and could not go there due to illness. Naturally, Umalu and Imperial Concubine Tong Jia were also among these people.

Umalu was in poor health and was especially afraid of the cold, so he didn't want to go out, and only talked with Wanliuha Liuyan in the room.

Winter is coming, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is gradually supplying charcoal, first keeping up with the high-ranking masters.

Naturally, Umalu's charcoal arrived early. Because of the weak body and fear of the cold, the charcoal began to be burned after the temperature dropped.

Although she distributed some charcoal from previous years to Wanliuha Liuyan.

It's just that Wanliuha Liuyan's position is low, and the charcoal won't arrive for a while, in case there is not enough in the winter moon, you have to count the days.Simply, he often came here with his son to keep warm, and he could talk to Umalu to pass the time.

Wan Liu Ha Liuyan said: "I heard that after Zhang Jiachang gave birth to an elder brother, the noble concubine wanted to stay in her own palace to raise her."

"The emperor will probably agree to this matter, he is used to talking." Umalu said casually.

Wan Liuha Liuyan also agrees with this statement.

She said casually: "I've been here these days, and among your new maids, there is one who is restless in the room, but she is very good at raising and lowering her eyebrows."

She persuaded Umalu: "If you want another Yuan promise, it's a matter of life. You are not in good health, so you can't stand these people's bad intentions. In my opinion, it is better to drive her away early."

Umalu smiled indifferently and said, "Didn't it mean that when people do good deeds, they are blessed by gods and Buddhas? If gods and Buddhas don't bless them, then it's my fate. How can we say what's going on under the sun?" Right."

She half-jokingly said: "Perhaps being a concubine is her destiny, I can't say for sure."

Wan Liuha Liuyan snorted: "You, I don't know when you became a fortune teller. As long as what you say is reasonable, no one else can speak against you."

Umalu raised an eyebrow.

She was really wronged, she just remembered what happened to her, so she said this sentence with a feeling.Why is it a fortune teller.

She turned to persuade her: "Don't wrong me. Niuniu, we all came from Baoyi, and we all know that it is common for women in the palace to have such thoughts."

She pinched the face of the child in Wanliuha Liuyan's arms, and said with a faint smile: "Besides, even if we get rid of her, there will be a second her. How can people enter the palace every year? It will be exhausted in a short while."

Wan Liuha Liuyan knew what she was talking about, but she still felt wronged for her: "I just said that, I just don't want my sister's palace to have another servant who betrayed the master."

She was thinking about Umalu wholeheartedly, but Umalu only felt a deep sadness.

She saw the epitome of reincarnation in Wanliuha Liuyan, which is a tragedy that has been staged countless times in the Forbidden City.

Wan Liuha Liuyan was also the one who suffered this kind of grief, but she almost became the one who harmed others.

Umaru knew from time to time that it is easy for people to become arrogant when they have a position of power, especially when they have absolute power over another group of people.

Those people would not be regarded by them as equals, but as slaves.

They will harm their servants without any bottom line.

What's so difficult about it?Just a servant.

From beginning to end, destruction is easier than moderation and restraint.

It couldn't be easier to hurt someone.

What's so hard about being a master?

Isn't there such a saying?What most people hate is not the rich man, but that the rich man is not themselves.

Likewise, slaves do not hate their masters. If they are given the opportunity to be slave masters, they will do more cruel things than their former masters.If this system were to be abolished one day, they would be the first to resist the rejection.

It's too easy, it's too easy to change things in this world, it's too easy to become another person, another appearance.

But Umalu refused to do so, she always kept herself, treating everyone as a human being from beginning to end.So she won't hurt anyone.

She is a concubine, and she will never be nobler than anyone; even if she is a master and slave, she will never be inferior to anyone.

Everyone is born equal.

Therefore, she has no right or reason to hurt others.

Even if the people around her told her over and over again that it was all right to beat and scold these palace servants, even beating them to death was not a big deal.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even say a serious word to others.She asked the people around her for their opinions on where to go.

She respects herself and respects others.

People value themselves, and they also value him.

All human beings are born equal.

As Jane Eyre said, when you and I pass through the grave and stand before God, God will tell you and me that you and I are born equal and there is no difference.

It is true that she knows that there are various classes in this world, and she is powerless to change them, but she does not recognize them.

She is dazzled by her soul.

Because, a person will not be dazzled by his appearance.In history, he will only be immortalized by his radiant soul.

She didn't blame Wanliuha Liuyan, but smiled softly, and poked her shoulder: "My good sister, I know you are doing it for my own good, so don't worry about me. It's true, you are so open-hearted, don't worry about it." There will be people who want to kill me"

She teased her again: "Maybe, I am a lucky person, and those who follow me will end up rich and powerful. If you get along well with me, maybe you will become a concubine in the end. Don't worry about me. "

Wan Liuha Liuyan saw that she didn't want to eat, so she just smiled and said, "You're the only one who can tell you that. Okay, okay, I won't argue with you anymore."

Wan Liuha Liuyan didn't say much, just hugged her son and talked with her, and then left after dark.

After that, she specifically looked for an opportunity to finish talking about her worries with Liuli, and let Liuli stare at that Wang Yunjin more.

Liuli wrote it down, so she was naturally on guard.

Wang Yunjin felt more and more uncomfortable for a while.

This kind of training was not in front of Umalu, and Liuli accompanied Umalu at any time, Wang Yunjin had no courage and no way to tell Umalu.

It was Umalu who saw that she had frostbite on her hand, and asked Liuli to fetch plaster and gave it to Wang Yunjin.

When Wang Yunjin went down, Umalu asked Liuli to go to the Tai Hospital to ask for a few more boxes of plasters and medicines, and distributed them to the people of Yonghe Palace.

After finishing the glass, he came back and said, "Master is just a very nice person."

Umalu laughed at her: "Which slave doesn't want to meet a good master."

Liuli called out: "My good master."

After Umalu finished laughing, he corrected his expression and said: "They are all from the same palace. If there is something that has not been done well, just teach them more. There is no need to torture others like this, they are all raised by their biological parents."

She beckoned Liuli to come forward, pinched her cheeks, and said: "You are lucky, so you are the one who is torturing others today. If it is tomorrow, you are unlucky, will you be tormented by others?"

"Liuli, I can't see you being wronged." Umalu shook his head slightly and sighed, "Do I just have the heart to see others being wronged?"

Liuli felt aggrieved: "Master is naturally a bodhisattva with a heart. But when the emperor came, that little hoof was flattering, so it's not a good thing. The slave is wronged for the master."

Umalu thought for a while, called Wang Yunjin, and asked her: "Do you want to be the master?"

"Don't dare, my slave doesn't dare." Wang Yunjin hurriedly kowtowed.

Umalu told her to get up: "Stand up and talk, kowtowing is not in my palace."

Wang Yunjin stood up, kept her head down, and remained silent.

Umalu's tone was gentle: "Don't worry. I asked you what your plans are, just thinking that if you want to be the master, I can also recommend one or two for you, which is better than you."

Wang Yunjin shook his head endlessly: "I dare not."

Her voice was tense: "When I first entered the palace, my nurturing aunt said that the master of Yonghe Palace is the kindest. It is a great blessing that this slave can come here. How can I have the intention of betraying my master?"

She is also a smart person, and she hid her frostbite on her hands: "The slave loves to have frostbite on his hands in winter, and it is the slave's fault that it hinders the master's eyes."

Umalu said two words of relief and let her go down.

The two waited for Wang Yunjin to go down.

Liuli said: "No one can see her little thoughts, and she is so bold because the master is easy to talk about."

"Forget it, let her go, we'll talk about it later."

"But……"

Umalu didn't let her finish her sentence: "If you lose your horse, you don't know the good and the bad. Even if she wants to be the master, she will follow her. Who knows what will be gained by then?"

Umalu didn't care about this.

She was so open-minded, Liuli could only shake her head helplessly.

How could it be so simple in this palace? Her master always carried a kind of inappropriate softness and innocence, as if he had been taken care of too well, and he had never seen any open fights or misery in the world.

But Liuli saw with her own eyes that her master had gone through the misery in this world.

She was puzzled.

She looked at her beautiful and weak master.

She thought, maybe her master is stronger than anyone else.

She didn't understand, so she could only go down and do her own thing.

In November, the three envoys headed by Zheng Zaisong, the North Korean right politician, wrote a letter to argue that the handling was too severe, and they were hit head-on by the Ministry of Rites of the Qing Dynasty.

In December, Kangxi rushed to finish the government affairs before the Spring Festival, and then he was relieved, and he had time to walk around the harem.

After seeing what should be seen, he finally rested here at Umalu, who was more than five months pregnant at this time.In order to make her happy, he told Umalu about it as a joke.

He couldn't figure it out: "I didn't send troops to North Korea. I already gave them face and made allowances for their country's weak soldiers. But the silver is only 2 taels, and I dare to go to the school to make an excuse. I think it was because they were too benevolent and righteous before, which made them courageous." Do something like this."

"Mencius said, a big country is a small country with benevolence, and a small country is a big country with wisdom. North Korea is also educated by etiquette, so why don't they even understand this. I am benevolent and righteous, they are not wise."

Umalu thought it over and said: "I am used to benevolence and righteousness, but... just as I said, their country is small and the army is weak. In my eyes, the 2 taels of silver is nothing, but for them, it may indeed be more difficult." ?”

Kangxi looked at her angrily and amusedly: "Elinzhu, you are really..."

He nodded her forehead: "People who don't know think you are a Bodhisattva descending to earth, why are you either pleading for this or that."

After all, he was worried that she would be weak and pregnant, so he didn't say anything radical, he just said: "Don't worry, I know all of these in my heart, you just take good care of the baby, and the most important thing is to take care of your health."

At night, Kangxi sleeps with Umalu in his arms.

Someone sang, the voice was melodious, and they sang Jiangnan ditties.

"The road enters Nanzhong, and the leaves of the palm palm are dark and the flowers are red. After the light rain, people on both sides of the strait collect red beans, and the bottom of the tree is slender and raises their hands."

After a while, the singing disappeared.

During the Spring Festival break, Kangxi had a lot of things to do and couldn't take a good rest, so he left early in the morning.

He went to the door and knelt down.

He walked a few steps, Liang Jiugong quickly followed up, and all the palace people followed.

Kangxi looked back and asked, "Last night?"

"It's the palace man here, Master De."

He said impatiently: "Killing...forget it, the rod..."

He glanced back again: "Her maid, let her decide by herself."

As if he already knew the answer: "I'm afraid she won't punish the court lady, so she will send it instead."

Liang Jiugong dared not answer.

Kangxi could only sigh at this.

If she really has him in her eyes one day, he will be thankful.

However, if she really likes him one day and loves him, will he still love her?he does not know.

He turned away.

After Wumalu woke up, Liuli stepped forward to serve her, and reluctantly told her what happened last night.

If it wasn't for the emperor's words, she would definitely hide this matter and make that hoof suffer more.

Liuli said: "It was Wang Yunjin who did such a shameful thing. Director Liang asked someone to gag her and lock her in the wing room."

"The emperor let the master see what to do." Liuli said, "Master, why not send her away, lest she have any other thoughts."

Umalu asked Liuli to let him out, gave him food, and let him come after washing.

Umalu looked at Wang Yunjin and sighed, "I asked you if you were willing."

Wang Yunjin knelt down, and Umalu told her to get up.

After she got up, she just bowed her head and said nothing, her heart was ashamed, as if she would not say anything even if she was killed.

Umalu asked her: "Do you have any difficulties?"

Wang Yunjin remained silent.

Umalu waited quietly.

The house is quiet.

Mr. Lu Xun's original text is: After slaves become slave owners, they will be more cruel than previous slave owners, because they have been tortured, so when they become slave owners, they will intensify their cruelty to others.

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Well, I would like to send a message to you, the other words written by Mr.: May all Chinese youth get rid of the air-conditioning and just go up.Don't listen to self-defeating people.Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak out speak out.There is a light and a heat.Just like a firefly, it can shine a little light in the dark.No need to wait for the torch.

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Bingzi Huran: In 1636, 12 Qing troops invaded North Korea and forced it to become a vassal
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Nanxiangzi Road into Nanzhong

Five Dynasties · Ouyang Jiong

The road enters Nanzhong, and the leaves of the palm palm are dark and the flowers are red.After the light rain, people on both sides of the strait collect red beans, and raise their slender hands at the bottom of the tree.