Yongzheng and I refreshed the tablet together

Chapter 48 The Concubine
Although Kangxi was busy with state affairs every day, he did not turn a blind eye to his sons' affairs.

He knew that Yinzhen had doted on the Jiang family since he came back from the front, but he didn't intend to care about it. From Kangxi's point of view, it was enough for him to just arrange legal wives for his sons.

Moreover, he met Ms. Jiang, and she was a very good woman. Her father, Jiang Que, was also a capable minister, so he didn't say a word about the affairs of the fourth child's own backyard.

However, the current behavior of the fourth child made him a little unhappy. No matter how good Mr. Jiang was, he could not abandon his wife for her sake.

In Kangxi's view, even if the couple is not on good terms, they must respect each other as guests, not to mention that he personally directed the fourth family.

"Ulanala's father has made many meritorious deeds on the battlefield. The matter of divorcing his wife is not allowed to be mentioned again in the future."

One sentence sets the tone for the event.

Yinzhen lowered his head and agreed.

In fact, before entering the palace, he knew that this matter was only between five and five. Royal couples were never that simple. Even if they only took into account the emperor's face, Ulanala could not be easily divorced.

If she hadn't touched Honghui, he really planned to put up with this woman.

The seasons in the Qing Dynasty were the same as those in the home world on the other side of the tablet connection. In autumn, persimmons were tied with Man Gua. The short video was full of people drying persimmons. Jiang Ying felt itchy when he saw it. Today Xiao Caizi got another one from outside. There were big baskets of hard persimmons, so she led a whole yard of people to peel them and dry them.

When the fourth master came in, he saw the joyful scene of autumn harvest all over the courtyard. A hole was cut in the dull sky, revealing a golden light.

Jiang Ying was lying on a chair while watching a variety show while directing Ke Qi and Qiu Ying. When he saw the fourth master coming back, he subconsciously waved, "Master,..."

Thinking of what Ke Qi said this morning about Fujin being grounded, she felt that she shouldn't act so happy. She was hesitating how to adjust her expression when Fourth Master had already sat down next to her.

"What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Ying asked carefully.

Fourth Master had never seen her look so careful and worried, so he smiled. He was very close to Jiang Ying, and the nasal chuckle from the close one made Jiang Ying's ears numb.

The Fourth Master lowered his eyes, closed his eyes and lay back, "I'm fine, you sit here and stay with me for a while." Over the years, the Fourth Master's most indispensable thing is patience.

He thought a lot along the way. He could make Ulanara's death reasonable, or he could let her continue to be the Sifujin.

In the end, the choice of death was taken away from him.

With so many misdeeds in the past, he would not say anything without Uranala Emperor Amma in the future.

If she were to die, Huang Ama would definitely appoint a new Fujin to enter the palace. At least for the next few years, he would have to stay with Mrs. Jiang and look at her tablet.

At that time, there will be so-called doting on concubines and destroying wives.

The fourth master thought, his eyelids lazily raised, Mrs. Jiang no longer cared about him, and now he looked at the few people busy cooking in the light curtain, and now he wanted to remind this and that peeled persimmon that the skin was too thick.

He couldn't help but laugh, he was so heartless.

My father has been doting on her all these days, and he has never thought about giving birth to a child soon.

Jiang Ying noticed the fourth master's gaze, pretended not to notice, got up and joined the peeling army.

[Ah ah, the Fourth Master has fallen in love with me, right? He is good-looking and rich, but the most important thing is that he is a nice person. He even took me out for a big dinner a few days ago... How can I bear to refuse? 】

Fourth Master choked on his own saliva.

cough cough cough.

Ms. Jiang, you don’t have to be too narcissistic.

(End of this chapter)