Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

I'm afraid he will be added to those who are locked up.

Recalling the time when he got along with the emperor's father in private just now, he couldn't help shivering.

Still indisputable.

In March, Yinzhen arrived in Xining and began to command operations.

He commanded the Eight Banners and Green Battalions stationed in Xinjiang, Gansu and Qinghai provinces.

Although the number of the army is more than [-], its actual strength is more than [-].

He needs to plan carefully.

Besides, when we got there, everything was chaotic.

Internally, it is necessary to participate in various affairs in the army; externally, it is necessary to win over officials of various ethnic groups in the local area.

After everything was ready, Yinzhen commanded General Yanxin of Pingni to march from Qinghai and General Ge Erbi of Dingxi to march into Tibet from Sichuan and Yunnan.

In April, Kangxi married the third daughter born to the concubine Yinyu, the second son of Nalan Mingzhu, to the guard Yongfu, the son of Kuifang, the second son of Nalan Mingzhu.

Things on the battlefield pay off from time to time.

Kangxi also told Umalu from time to time that Yinzhen was on the battlefield.

After Umalu listened, he only said: "It's good that people are fine."

Kangxi wrote in a letter to Yinzhen: "Your mother is in good health recently, and I only want you to be tight. Be more careful when you are outside, and don't make Amana worry."

Umalu also wrote several letters, which were sent along with the letter written by Kangxi.

Even though Kangxi kept saying that Umalu was very similar to himself, he seldom talked about government affairs in front of Umalu.

He doesn't need a woman to teach him how to do things.

Umalu didn't get involved either.

She stays in the palace, entertaining every day.

She has a cat.

Glossy and smooth, the fur shines.Chubby, hugged in his arms, the flesh would leak from the fingers.

Umalu hugged her in her arms, and smiled with Yin Shuang'er: "I don't know how you feed this cat, but it is so fat."

Yin Shuang'er put her arms around her and said, "It's much heavier than before."

Wanliuha Liuyan came to play chess with Umalu.

The two of them are playing Go very similarly now.

Umalu put the cat aside, held the jade chess piece and played with her.

Umalu tapped the chess piece.

Wanliuha Liuyan wondered, "What are you doing?"

Umalu said with a smile: "Knock the chess pieces to drop the lanterns, I don't talk to the liu slave."

Wan Liuha Liuyan couldn't stop laughing when she heard the words: "I don't understand your elegance."

Umalu smiled and said, "Play chess, play chess."

Two people play chess.

In August, Geerbi led his troops to Lhasa.

In the same month, Yin Shuang'er told Umalu that Yuan Ying, Xibao's biological mother, was seriously ill.

Umalu told Kangxi about this, mentioning that after all, she was old and wanted to see her again before she died.

Kangxi waved his hand: "Go, go."

Umalu said: "Xibao has never seen his mother-in-law in these years, I want her to see her mother-in-law for the last time."

"Okay, you can send someone to let her into the palace."

Wu Malu looked at Kangxi more after hearing the words: "You are so talkative today."

"I heard she was sick, so I knew you'd do it."

He and her, old husband and wife, know each other well.

He said: "There are two and a half hundred people, how much time is left to count."

He squinted at her with a gentle expression, and suddenly he looked a bit like Umalu.

Kangxi waved his hand and said, "It's not like I don't know that you have been asking someone to take care of her in private all these years. All right, let someone call Xibao into the palace."

Umalu nodded.

Umalu asked someone to do it.

Over the years, Xibao has often entered the palace to pay her respects, but it is rare for Umalu to take the initiative to recruit her.

Xi Bao accepted the orders from the little eunuch in the palace, arranged all the family affairs, asked the maid who had been with her for many years to look after the house, packed up her own things, and then boarded the carriage and came.

After entering the palace, Xibao greeted her: "Mama De looks pretty good."

"Your mother Wan has adjusted some medicine in recent years and let me take it."

"I said it's no wonder that Mama De looks so young now." Xi Bao said again, "You were in a hurry today, so I didn't bring Wu Fu. I'll bring him to see you next time."

"Okay." Umalu smiled and said straight to the point, "It's okay to invite you into the palace this time, it's because your mother-in-law is sick, and now I have the emperor's permission to take you to meet her."

Even though she was already a parent, Xibao became nervous when she heard the words, she straightened her clothes: "Should I just go with this body?"

"Your body is already fine." Umalu beckoned her over and straightened her clothes.

Umalu took her with her.

It was an extremely dilapidated small courtyard, overgrown with weeds and deserted. There was a big lock on the door, and someone was waiting outside.

Seeing them coming, the eunuch saluted and opened the lock tremblingly.

The eunuch said to them: "In the past, these people had their own palaces. Afterwards, the emperor didn't hear them summoned for a long time. Master Hui asked them to move to the palace and live in one place, so that it is convenient for the servants to serve them."

The eunuch babbled as he walked: "In the past few years, several masters have passed away, and only these are left."

He led the two of them into Yuan Qingqing's house: "This is Master Yuan's residence."

He waits outside the door.

Yin Shuang'er had asked the palace servants to clean it earlier, and there was no mess. She also gave the two of them a soft blanket, and then waited for them to sit down.

Yuan Qingqing stared at them blankly without saying a word.

Xibao went from being embarrassed at the beginning to being stunned now.

She carefully looked at the gray-haired, deeply wrinkled woman in front of her who looked like a seventy-year-old woman.Looking back again, there was the elegant and graceful Mama De who was sitting beside her.

With doubts and caution, she asked, "This is my mother-in-law?"

Umalu nodded.

For some reason, Yuan Qingqing suddenly laughed and rushed forward, trying to strangle Xibao to death.

She muttered: "Nine generations of revenge can still be avenged."

She yelled: "I'll kill you, kill you bastard."

Others pulled her away.

Xibao clutched his neck, surprised and terrified, with tears in his eyes, huddled in Umalu's arms in fear.

Umalu patted Xibao on the back, coaxed him, and asked Yin Shuang'er to help Xibao down.

She walked out the door and looked back at Yuan Qingqing.

Yuan Qingqing was being suppressed by the palace servants, her eyes of hatred were hidden in her white hair that looked like weeds.

Umalu sighed and left here.

She could ask someone to take care of Yuan Qingqing's body, but she couldn't take care of Yuan Qingqing's heart.

Yuan Qingqing was trapped in hatred all her life, never to be released.

She tossed herself crazy.

Umalu was also powerless.

Umalu went out, took Xibao's hand, and comforted him: "I didn't think carefully. I only wanted to take you to see her when I heard that she was seriously ill."

Xibao was terrified and frightened, unable to recover for a long time.

Umalu had no choice but to ask the palace servants to report to the princess mansion that Xibao would not return today.

Afterwards, the imperial physician was sent to check the pulse, show Xibao the wound on his neck, left ointment, and decocted a soothe the nerves soup for Xibao to drink.

Xibao refuses to sleep alone at night and insists on sharing the same bed with Umalu.

Umalu took pity on her and agreed.

Xibao suddenly spoke the first sentence, she said: "Mother De, can you be my mother-in-law?"

Umalu glanced at Yin Shuang'er and told Yin Shuang'er to go down to rest.

There was no one in the room, so Umalu said to her: "I will treat you like your mother-in-law. But if this is the case, don't mention it in the future."

Umalu said: "Since you were young, no one around you has mentioned your mother-in-law to you, it's not because of other things..."

She told her in detail: "Your mother's ancestor was Yuan Chonghuan, and she fell to this point because of your mother's assassination of your emperor's father."

Umalu told her that both her ancestors and her mother-in-law were loyal and brave people.Even if people in the world despise accusations, she must not show any disdain.

Umalu coaxed her and smoothed out her inner distress.

Xi Bao said softly: "That's why she said that the hatred of nine generations can still be avenged?"

"Yes."

Umalu said: "I have been with your mother for a while. She is arrogant and withdrawn, but she is not a bad person."

"She's fine, fine." Umalu said softly, almost talking to herself, "She's the only one who can't tolerate this era."

Umalu persuaded her: "She is not a good mother, but she has tried her best, so please forgive her."

Xibao remained silent.

Umalu didn't speak anymore, she sighed, patted Xibao on the back, and lulled her to sleep.

After Xibao woke up the next day, he helped Umalu dress and eat.

After dismissing the crowd, Xibao said to Umalu seriously: "Mother De, I listened to what you said last night. I thought about it all night, and what you said is correct."

She said to her: "But for me, I was raised by you since I was a child, and she never raised me for a day."

Seeing that Umalu wanted to talk, she interrupted quickly: "I know that few of my brothers and sisters were brought up by my own mother. But, you see, when we went to see her yesterday, she wanted to kill me. You know She didn't see me as a daughter in her heart, but as an enemy."

Xibao said seriously: "You are right, she is a poor person. But I did nothing wrong..."

She assured her: "Don't worry, I won't hate her. Even if she dies, I will worship her."

She considered it carefully and said: "It is an indelible fact that she has the gift of procreation to me. But in my heart, you are the only mother."

Umalu sighed softly, but did not persuade him any more.

She just said, "Just think about it."

Umalu stopped saying these things: "I scared you yesterday. After you have breakfast with me, go back and rest, don't tire yourself."

"Okay." Xibao asked the palace servants to pick up a piece of food for Umalu, "Mother De, try this, I think it's good."

Umalu tasted it: "It's really good."

Umalu smiled and said, "Eat more too."

"Yes."

The two had a great time.

After Xibao left, Umalu went to Yuan Qingqing's place again.

Yin Shuang'er was puzzled and said: "Then Master Yuan is already crazy, why are you still going?"

Yin Shuang'er persuaded: "Master, you care about the old love, and it's not the way of thinking about it."

Umalu smiled without saying a word.

After entering the house, Umalu asked everyone to retreat, and she wanted to talk to Yuan Qingqing alone.

Yin Shuang'er looked at Umalu worriedly, but in the end she couldn't hold back Umalu and stood waiting at the door.

After Yuan Qingqing and the others left, she kowtowed firmly to her.

Umalu avoided it.

Yuan Qingqing stood up and said, "Thank you for raising her well."

"When I first entered the palace, I thought you were too dull and benevolent, far inferior to me. But now, it seems that you are far better than me."

Many years ago, when she learned that her child was being raised by Concubine De, Yuan Qingqing was really relieved from the bottom of her heart.

That kind woman will definitely treat her children well.

Decades later, her daughter is graceful and elegant, with an extraordinary bearing, revealing signs of being well cared for.

In this way, she can die with peace of mind.

"You liked him." Umalu didn't answer her, but said something that Yuan Qingqing didn't expect.

Yuan Qingqing was taken aback, without denying it, nodded and said: "You are far smarter than me."

She looked at Umalu, and said in a flat tone: "I did like him. He is wise and powerful, and he governs the world very well. Everyone is strong, not to mention he is the most powerful in the world. man, isn't it?"

Yuan Qingqing smiled wryly: "Besides, when he treats people well, he really holds them in his heart."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't love me." She let out a breath, almost exhausted, "I can be favored because I imitate you. Therefore, I will only be your shadow, not myself."

"Unfortunately, there is too much national hatred and family hatred between him and me."

She and him are separated by mountains and seas.

Haitian can't meet, even if she gives up everything, he can't love her.

The night before assassinating him, she had already figured everything out.

She touched her belly and thought about whether to give up everything to love him.

But she can't.

She is not just Yuan Qingqing.

She is also the daughter of the Yuan family and a descendant of Yuan Chonghuan.

Serving the enemy with one's own body and conceiving a child for the enemy is already a concession.How can you truly fall in love with him and forget your ancestors.

She stood up and said almost arrogantly: "Remember, it doesn't matter if it's you, Kangxi, or your descendants. As long as our Han people have a chance, they will expel you from the Central Plains."

She is very old, looks much older than Umalu.

However, her eyes are bright, and there is an eternal light hidden in them.

Umalu has nothing to say, she admires Yuan Qingqing.

Yuan Qingqing lives far stronger, stubborn and brave than her.

All she could say was, "I will take good care of Xibao."

"Xibao...?" Yuan Qingqing's expression froze, and she quickly smiled wryly, "You are really merciful.

Yuan Qingqing sighed dumbfoundingly: "I hate your kindness more than once. But I am glad you are kind more than once."

Umalu was about to speak.

Yuan Qingqing slammed into the wall to death.

Umalu looked at her dead body in a daze.

Yin Shuang'er heard the loud noise and hurried in. Seeing Yuan Qingqing lying on the ground, she hurriedly protected Umalu and called the palace servants.

A pass busy.

Yin Shuang'er helped Umalu out of the dilapidated courtyard.

Yin Shuang'er felt wronged for Umalu: "It's really unlucky, the master obviously had good intentions, but he met such a person."

Umalu squinted slightly under the sun: "Shuang'er, stop talking."

"All living beings suffer, and she is just a living being."

Umalu said: "Let's go, we should go back."

"Yes."

Yin Shuang'er helped Umalu back to Yonghe Palace.

Umalu had no energy to discuss this with anyone.

She is used to knowing that this world is never owned by anyone, it is not owned by you, it is not the winner, the Zhu family, the Zhao family, let alone the Aixinluojue family.