In the 47th year of Kangxi, on the first day of March, 19-year-old Yinlu had his eldest son. Kangxi named the child Hongming, and Wen Xi affectionately called the eldest grandson "Xiaoming"!After Fucha gave birth to Yinlu's eldest son, she immediately straightened her back, raised her neck, and raised her eyebrows. Every time Wen Xi saw Guarjia grinding her teeth, she seemed to want to make Fucha It was chewed up.

"It's a hot day, children are not resistant to heat, so you don't need to bring them every time you enter the palace!" Wen Xi saw that her infant grandson Xiao Ming's face was flushed from the sun, and couldn't help scolding Fu Cha.

Fu Cha's sudden arrogance was splashed with half a basin of cold water, so he could only lower his head and say, "Yes."

Immediately, Guarjia raised his chin triumphantly, "I know my sister can't wait to hug Hongming all the time, but I have to think more about his body!"

Seeing that the two daughters-in-law wanted to pinch each other again, Wen Xi waved her hand and said, "Both of you go back, Lvtong stay here!"

The Guerjia family immediately leaned forward and said: "Then Yierjiagege can spend more time talking with Er Niang!" Then he glanced at Fujin Fucha with a bit of complacency in his eyebrows and eyes.

Fu Cha had no choice but to hold Hong Ming in his arms and follow behind Fujin's ass.

After the two daughters-in-law left, Wen Xi also lazily leaned on the pillow, pointed to the embroidery pier beside him, and said, "Sit down and talk."

Lvtong sat down sideways: "Ci Fujin has a son, so it's inevitable that he's a little overjoyed, master, don't take it to heart."

Not only was she overjoyed, her tail was almost up to the sky, Wen Xi said: "I'll give her a few words, and it's for her own good. It's better than asking Yilan to do something irreversible to her." It's nothing more than the two of them fighting, and Wen Xi is also maintaining the balance between the two of them. In the past, the Fucha family had no children, and their status was inferior. Naturally, Wen Xi treated her better. Now that she has a son, It's time for Wen Xi to treat Guarjia better.

Lvtong nodded, "Master is thoughtful."

Wen Xi smiled faintly, feeling a little helpless.He waved his hand and said, "Don't mention them. Why didn't you bring Guverhe here today?"

Lvtong looked outside the hall, and realized that the noise was endless, "Didn't the master say that it's hot, and children can't tolerate heat?"

Wen Xi chuckled, and said, "That was just for the Fucha family!"

Lvtong said: "Early this morning, Seventeen Fujin came. After playing with Ge Fuhe for a while, the slave asked Seventeen Fujin to take care of Ge Fuhe."

Wan Pei, she likes children very much, she likes cute and well-behaved children like Gu Fuhe.It's just that she and Yinli are too young, Wen Xi dare not make her pregnant.

Lvtong smiled and said: "Seventeen Fujin is still young, so he will naturally have children in the future!"

Wen Xi sized up Lvtong's attire.The flag dress with pine flowers and green embroidered back patterns is combed with big wings.The big pull wings are only embellished with emerald jade, decorated with a light blue velvet flower, and a purple tassel hangs down from one side. The dress is a little more old-fashioned than Wen Xi, Wen Xi couldn't help shaking her head: "You should also dress brightly." Some are."

Lvtong said in a low voice: "The slave is not too young, so it is not suitable to wear too bright colors."

Even Wen Xi can't stand Lvtong's attitude of accepting it peacefully.Then he asked, "How many times did Yin Lu go to your room last month?"

Wen Xi asked so bluntly that Lu Tong's face turned red.Born like a mosquito, said: "Five or six times."

"How many times did you stay overnight?" Wen Xi asked again, going doesn't mean staying.

Lu Tong blushed so much that he could bleed, but he dared not answer the imperial concubine's question, "Twice."

After hearing this, Wen Xi felt a little relieved. The two times were indeed not many, but they were enough for her to gain a foothold in the backyard. Yinlu now has a lot of concubines, and not everyone can get their turn once a month.What's more, she still has a daughter, and she can live on.

Lvtong hurriedly said: "My lord is very kind to my slaves! The rules are almost comparable to that of Fang Fujin! Fujin also takes good care of my slaves, and Fujin is also very polite to my slaves!"

Hearing that her words were hasty, but not fake, Wen Xi felt a little relieved.He casually chatted about other things, and after chatting for about half an hour, he asked her to go back.It's not that Wen Xi doesn't want to keep her talking, but that the sun must be very hot at noon, so let's call her back when the sun is not too strong, anyway, there will be plenty of time to come to the palace in the future.

On the school field, there are two targets standing upright.

Phew - the arrow missed.

"Alas—" Yinli sighed, "Missed the shot again!"

"Haha!" Yinyu jumped up happily, "I won Brother Seventeen again!"

Yin Li snorted, and put the bow aside, "What's there to be proud of, you have one more finger than me, so you can shoot accurately!"

Yinyou's small face was still immature, but what he said sounded like an adult: "It's clear that Brother Seventeen is neglecting to practice. The finger you are missing is the little finger of your left hand. It doesn't hinder you at all. As long as you are willing to practice hard, naturally it will not be a problem! Ten Seventh brother has time to mess with those rhythms!"

Yin Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, "What's wrong with the rhythm? It's better than sweating all over, right?" His tone was very complaining. Those little radish heads in Xiefang Palace couldn't win against him, so they pulled him My own brother came to compete.

There were beads of sweat on Yinyou's forehead, but he didn't dislike the heat at all, "I saw my nephew Xiao Ming a while ago, and he seems to have gained weight again. Children grow up so fast!"

Yin Li snorted, saying this, as if he was not a child!

Yin Yun bumped his elbow into Yin Li, "Master Sixteen already has Xiao He'er and Xiao Ming, Brother Seventeen will be married soon, why is there nothing?"

Hearing his younger brother's doubtful and contemptuous tone, Yin Li suddenly had smoke coming out of his nostrils. Was it something he didn't want to have?It's my mother who didn't tell him to have it!Who told him it wasn't enough!He was actually despised by the little luotou brother, what a shame!

"I also heard that my cousin went to the imperial hospital a month ago to ask for the secret formula for conceiving a child. Brother Shiqi, did you not spend time with my cousin every night and ran off to flirt with others?" Yinzhen said as a child He said in such a tone that it was not something a child should say, which made his brother's face turn red and white.

Yin Li was so angry that he grabbed his younger brother's ear and said bitterly: "Don't talk nonsense! I only have two concubines in total, and I went to her for more than half a month..." Yin Li Li suddenly felt that he shouldn't talk about these inappropriate topics for children, so he could only snort heavily to express his anger.

Yinyou rubbed his red ears aggrievedly, and said pitifully, "Brother, you are worried about your heirs!"

"Huh! You don't need to worry about it!" Yinli said angrily, "When you grow up, worry about yourself!" Anyway, Yinyou must be the same when he grows up.At that time, he will be laughing at this brat!

Under the shade of a tree in the distance, Kangxi put his hands behind his back, quite proud of himself, "My name is Cao Yong, and Yin Yu is the right one to ride and shoot. Now Yin Yu can be said to be a hundred steps away! He really deserves to be my son. !"

Wen Xi's stomach hurt after hearing this, and Kangxi became narcissistic again, so he had to change the subject: "What are the two brothers talking about?"

Kangxi supported his beard and proudly said: "Brothers are very close, this is my good son!" If Kangxi knew that the two brothers were talking about women, he might even have the heart to vomit blood.

Wen Xi was very distressed, although her son was very happy to be praised, but Kangxi clearly blamed her son's goodness on his seed, so Wen Xi couldn't be happy.

Kangxi showed a heroic gesture pointing the country, "This time, Mulan Qiumi, I plan to bring Xiao Shiba along, and show those Mongolian princes, my son can hit a hundred shots at the age of eight!"

"What?!" Wen Xi was dumbfounded for a moment, but she remembered exactly that Mulan was the catastrophe for Yinzhen's eight-year-old!Wen Xi immediately shook her head, "Absolutely not!"

Kangxi frowned, and said: "Although Yinyou is only eight years old, he is in good health and will not suffer any serious problems! If you are worried, just follow along."

Wen Xi hurriedly said: "The emperor forgot, Jingyi said that Yinyou has a lifetime of death at the age of eight!"

Kangxi was suddenly displeased, and that displeasure was for Jingyi, but thinking of what Jingyi said back then, Kangxi didn't dare to completely ignore it, and he couldn't help hesitating.

Wen Xi begged a bit: "Forget about this year, wait for next year, next year, okay?"

Kangxi was also very embarrassed, "But I have already agreed to Yinyu, and I will take him with me. As the emperor's father, how can I break my promise to my son?"

Wen Xi rolled her eyes slyly, and said, "What if Yinzhu gives up on his own initiative?"

Kangxi nodded and said: "If that's the case, it will be the best."

Within a few days, Wen Xi saw an opportunity and announced that she was "ill". Naturally, the root cause of the illness left by Sheng Yinzhu had relapsed.

Wen Xi is already very good at makeup now, she purposely made her face paler, coupled with her perfect acting skills, Immediately Yin Yu stood beside her bed with great worry.

"Emiang, how are you doing?" Yin Yu brought over a bird's nest with his own hands.

There was a smile on the warm and pale face, and he dragged out his tone in a very weak tone: "Old problem——"

Tears welled up in Yinyou's sad eyes, he naturally knew what Er Niang's old problems were, and it was naturally the root of the disease left behind when he was born.

"Why are you stupid child crying?" Wen Xi suddenly felt that she had acted too much, and hurriedly gave him a reassuring smile: "The imperial doctor said, as long as Er Niang is taken care of, she will be fine for a few months. You Go to Mulan at ease, Erniang will be fine."

Yinyou hurriedly shook his head severely, "No, Erniang, my son is not going to Mulan anymore, my son will stay and serve Erniang!"

Wen Xi struck a "v" under the quilt, and the battle was successful!But taking advantage of her son's filial piety, Wen Xi is really embarrassed.Pretending to be sick is a tried-and-true method for a filial son, and Wen Xi took it down immediately as soon as he made a move!

Yinyou blew on the bird's nest, tasted it first, and said, "Emiang, it's not hot anymore!"

Wen Xi suddenly felt a sense of guilt while eating the bird’s nest brought up spoon by spoon by her son....(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. My biggest motivation.)

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