Qing Chuan: Concubine Yi is so charming, Kangxi bends her waist

Beijing.

Guo Luo Luo family.

When the imperial decree arrived, they were still a little dazed, and Guo Luo Luo Danzhu trembled in fear.

In his opinion, something happened to the empress in the palace.

But no matter how afraid he is, he cannot resist this decree.

However, after listening to it, he kowtowed heavily to the eunuch Xuanzhi, "Thank you, Lord Rong En." The other end was broken.

"Please hurry up, doctor. Don't forget to enter the palace to thank you tomorrow. Concubine Yishu just gave birth to the eighth princess today. Guo Luo's Fujin, who is far away in Shengjing, cannot enter the palace to see her. I don't know if Mr. Fujin is free. If so, you can enter the palace to thank the empress."

The little eunuch is reasonable.

"It should be, it should be."

Guo Luoluo's family, who was far away in Shengjing, received the imperial edict later.

But when they learned that their daughter had given birth to a princess, both husband and wife were relieved.

They are all afraid of their daughter when they give birth to a prince.

"Master, it seems that we should pay more attention to the manpower. Your Majesty has spent a lot of effort to find those things. We can't delay the layout of your Majesty." While Xitana was happy for her daughter, she was also worried about her.

"Don't worry, my husband knows about it." He didn't know what the empress was thinking.

"It's time for Huiqiu and the others to go to the capital." Looking at the distance, Guan Sanbao's thoughts surged.

Who doesn't want to live in a temple at home.

But he knew better that if he wanted to last forever, his family couldn't all operate in the officialdom.

"It's time for everyone to leave. In half a year, the sea should be calm."

Hu Yuzhu didn't know about the family affairs, but if it was according to her arrangements, Guo Luoluo would definitely not be involved in those incidents.

In the future, no matter who takes the throne, it will not harm the Guo Luoluo family.

"I'm a little worried." Who knows what's on the other side of the sea?

She was really worried about letting her son go.

"There's nothing to worry about. Since the empress has said it's okay, then it's definitely okay." Guan Sanbao couldn't bear it in his heart.

But the empress is right, now that the war is coming to an end, and she is too prosperous in the palace, Guo Luoluo's family should fade out of the court.

Besides, as long as she doesn't fail and her son is here, how can her mother's family not be honored, so don't rush at this moment.

"Master, this time let the steward go first, the elders just put on the body, my heart, I can't calm down anyway." Xitana covered his heart, with a worried expression on his face.

Guan Sanbao stepped forward and took her hand, "Oh, let the boss wait for this matter. After the boat comes back, you can't stop it anymore. It's not good for the mother to misunderstand." He also felt sorry for his son.

In fact, he was not happy to let his son quit the military camp. He finally climbed up by relying on his military exploits, so how could he be reconciled to giving up like this.

But, for the future, he had to let go.

Hu Yuzhu doesn't know that her family loves her elder brother.

However, if she knew that her sister-in-law had a child, she would not let her elder brother go out.

Beijing.

Because the Guo Luoluo clan raised the flag, many Baoyi clans saw hope, counted the time one by one, and planned to send their daughters of the right age to the palace during the election.

Unlike Concubine Yishu, who started out as a noble person, even a concubine is good. After giving birth to a prince, I am afraid that there will be no honor added to her body.

The limelight in the harem has been on the rise recently.

Because it is not far from the small election, there will be a small election in the spring of next year.

In just three or four months, those who are tempted will have to prepare well.

"Your Majesty is looking for brothers?" When Nanny Zhou came in, she saw her looking around.

Hu Yuzhu shook her head, "No, I know they are very good in Qianqing Palace. I have nothing to look for. I am looking at how the little princess is still not coming. She is usually awake at this point." This daughter did not inherit her own characteristics. .

is a normal human being.

Unlike the sons, who all have spiritual roots, maybe they can become monks if the world upgrades in the future.

She also cared more about her daughter.

"The little princess got up a lot this morning, and she's still sleeping at this point, you should also rest more, Ma'am, to take care of your body."

Because of raising the flag for the master's family, Long Live God directly canceled the Sansan and the full moon. For this, everyone in the palace felt that the princess had been wronged.

All of them felt pain for the little princess.

"My body is fine." Although the damage to this body was not serious, but after recovering, she also felt a little tired.

In this regard, she is also very helpless.

"I will be confinement in a few days, my mother will bear with it." Knowing that the master is a restless master, Zhou Nanny still doesn't want her to get out of bed.

Hu Yuzhu could only lean back.

"By the way, after the flag is raised, there will be restlessness in the harem." She knew that she was hated by many people now, but so what.

She is not afraid.

What she was afraid of was that those people didn't have eyes and hurt her children.

Of course, when Hu Yuzhu said this, she was still pointing to the Palace of Compassion and Peace.

Nanny Zhou understood what the master meant and shook her head.

"No, it's all in peace. I can't hear it. I heard from the people at the Ministry of Internal Affairs that the consumption of porcelain in each palace has been a little bit fast recently." After finishing speaking, Nanny Zhou couldn't help being happy.

"Chengqian Palace replaces new porcelain and other items almost every day."

"She is still the same, even if she has a child, she is still so restless." She knows Kangxi's thoughts somewhat.

But so what, fuck her shit.

Although the concubines are very divided, Hu Yuzhu still has a piece of news that makes her happy.

That's because the one from the Compassionate Ning Palace is not good, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this year.

The vengeance will be avenged in the end, no matter what, she has to go and see with her own eyes.

It's a pity that she failed to enter the gate of the Palace of Compassion and Ning, because Mama Su and Nanny Ning, who was beside the Queen Mother, directly stopped her.

Su was afraid that she would irritate him again.

Mother Ning was afraid that she would be wronged here, so she directly found an excuse for her not to let her in.

Hu Yuzhu watched the imperial concubine lead everyone in, envy almost overflowed in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, let's go back, the Empress Dowager will get better and better in the future." Nanny Zhou's eyes were warm red, and her tone was full of expectation.

Hu Yuzhu turned her head three times, and finally returned to her own Yikun Palace.

"It's a pity, I won't see you again." As soon as she entered her bedroom, she let herself go.

Nanny Zhou and Tuxia looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

On the contrary, Eiqiu and Eidong feel that their masters have changed.

However, they felt very good, their master was originally a Manchu aunt, and if they wanted to be like the rest of them, it would be really twisted to death for them.

"Your Majesty, that Nanny Su doesn't smell right." Hui Qiu reminded everyone when she saw that everyone was saying the same thing.

"Can you smell something?" Hu Yuzhu frowned, "What medicine?"

Huiqiu nodded, "It's fairy grass, a kind of antiseptic herbal medicine from the grassland. It can be ground into powder and used on wounds to prevent decay and stop bleeding."

Immortal Grass, this thing is not in her understanding.

However, how could Su use this thing?

Why did it go up and down suddenly, it was obviously the bottom ten, and it went down again, woo woo, the author wanted to cry.

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