Biography of Concubine De of Emperor Kangxi

Bu Chang was in Wucheng Mansion, so he took it for the truth, and hurriedly said: "If so, the concubine can also be filial, thank the Empress Dowager for her kindness." He held hands with the elder brother again, and asked him with a smile , "Brother, let's go."

In the Zhongcui Palace, the emperor came quietly. Because Bu often went out, Madam Wang hid in the house and was lazy. She didn't catch up to pick him up for a while, so she hid even more and dared not come out. She heard Mr. Li asked in a cold voice: "Where is this place?" Why don't you see anyone supporting you?" She trembled with fright.

The emperor went straight to Lan Qi's bedroom. At that time, she was laying out paper to write. She originally thought that even if the emperor came, she would not be here at this moment. Who would have thought that the emperor left the court so early, and even went straight here as soon as he entered the harem.

Xuan Ye felt her hand was cold when he entered the door, he stared angrily and said nothing, when he came in and saw paper on the table, he asked Lan Qi to write, she was nervous at first, and her hands were cold and she couldn't hold the pen, she had already practiced on weekdays. The excellent big characters were written crookedly, Xuan Ye grabbed his hand and was about to hit her. Seeing the grievance in her eyes with her lips pursed, he asked, "Why are you pretending to be ill to hide from me? You have also learned to be hypocritical?"

Lan Qi was already extremely wronged in her heart, and hearing this sentence was even more unbearable. She had never been hypocritical in front of Xuan Ye, and tears welled up for a moment, which made the emperor regret it, and coaxed: "Now I can't even talk about you? You ah……"

Seeing this, Mr. Li retreated out with a sigh of relief, and saw Huanchun, Yukui, and Xiangyue standing outside, he dusted off his whisk and asked, "Where is the nanny in this palace, Shengjia has just arrived, why don't you see her in the palace?" Anyone else coming to pick you up?"

Huan Chun whispered: "Don't ask, our master doesn't care about it, he is just asking for peace."

Director Li sneered: "It's one thing for the master to not care about it. The rules in the palace can't be wrong. If a slave forgets his duty, something will happen sooner or later. I will make an account of what happened today."

Grandma Wang faintly heard this sentence in the dark, she was so frightened that she almost died, she held her heart at the door and said to herself: "I can't stay in Zhongcui Palace any longer."

In the Palace of Mercy Ning, the Empress Dowager heard that the emperor had gone straight to the Zhongcui Palace, she was surprised and couldn't help smiling bitterly at Su Mala: "It's the first time for him not to come here first, and I don't know what will happen if it spreads." You said last night that he is not confused, is there anyone more confused than him?"

Huigui and Bu Changzai naturally couldn't hear these words, after waiting for the Empress Dowager to play with the elder brother, and then sending the child back to the elder brother's house, the two should go back separately, but they heard that the emperor was still in the Zhongcui Palace. The meal made the cloth often unable to advance or retreat.

Huigui had no choice but to invite her to go back to sit with him. It was only in the afternoon that he found out that the emperor had returned to Qianqing Palace. Bu Changzai thanked Huigui for taking care of him, and finally he was able to go back.And as soon as the man left, the maid beside Huigui laughed: "It's lucky that Bu Chang is here, if it were An Guiren, he would definitely go back to disrupt the situation, even if he is rejected by the emperor."

Huigui didn't say a word, picked up the apron sewn for the elder brother and continued to work, quietly thinking about what Auntie Su Mala said today.

In this palace, the emperor's favor is hard to come by, and his own son can still get it, but this status has to be surpassed by concubine Zhao. I don't know the year of the monkey, as long as the son is not raised under his knees for a day, he will be surpassed one day. Her own people are going, and no matter what she does, she must hold back her breath and guard her son, so that her life will have a future to speak of.

Biting the embroidery thread with her teeth, a bright and stern look flashed across Huigui's eyes. Deep affection for a calf can also make a gentle and gentle person brave. She put down her hands and called the maid to come, and ordered: "The day before yesterday, the Mingzhu Mansion sent you a Where is the donkey-hide gelatin candied dates that came here? I wrapped them in red paper again, and I’m going to Zhongcui Palace.”