"I heard that the Imperial Concubine asked the Master Xi to do this. I don't know why. I heard that the Imperial Concubine wanted to choose a few princes for the princes. The Master Xi helped me see the person." Que'er said.

Hai Chang paused his hands holding the teacup, and after a while, he said, "Is that so good?"

Que'er looked at the expression of her master, and didn't know why she was unhappy again. She couldn't figure it out, so she said, "The Imperial Concubine is kind-hearted. I heard that a beautiful girl accidentally fell into the pool today. It was the Imperial Concubine who asked the Imperial Doctor to go over for treatment, and she didn't say she sent the person out of the palace."

"There's still this?"

"No, it's a good thing that the imperial concubine is kind-hearted. Otherwise, if something like this happened, she would have sent someone out of the palace." Que'er's words were a bit sarcastic. How could it fall into the pond? There must be something wrong here.

But these are not something that they are slaves who can criticize.

Thinking of this, Que'er looked at her master and said, "Master, you can also go to Zhongcui Palace to see the fun. Many masters have gone there, so it's better to relax."

Hai Chang shook his head gently, "What did you do? Are you laughing at by someone?"

Que'er didn't know what to say, but after a while, he said: "Master, don't think too much. You are not the one who is not favored by the master in the harem. Look at Wang Changzai and Zhang Changzai and they are all doing well?"

Whoever can watch someone's joke is that the master is just a thin-skinned person.

Hai Changzai still shook his head, "What's the matter? They came from the residence. What do I have?"

But he just had a face, and the emperor didn't like it.

If you go out like this, you will be disliked and disgusted, but it is better to stay in Chengqian Palace.

Que'er stopped persuading her, and said everything she could. The master had his own ideas, and she would do her job well as a slave.

***

The banquet in Zhong Cui's palace was indeed warm and instructive, and she wanted Niuhulu to help see the character of these people. She was too big to show up, so she was not as low-key as Xipin.

After holding a banquet here, the emperor got the news. After entering Jingren Palace, he said to Wenxin: "Didn't you go and see it? I'm still thinking about picking a few to send to several children."

Warmth:...

I don’t want to be close to the concubine anymore, but I also want to add a princess to my sons.

Wen Xin knew that the minds between men and women were different. She could stop the concubine, but the princess said, "You are the one who makes the decision."

The emperor laughed at Wen Xin's words, "Isn't you stop me this time?"

What else can Wenxin say? She stopped him and stopped?

impossible.

Seeing Wen Xin not speaking, the emperor loosened his coat and walked over to sit down, saying, "I know what you think, but you can't think of everyone too well. I can treat you with confidence because you not only make people worry-free, but also know how to deal with it without causing trouble. But Shan Ge'er and the others may not be like this. Sometimes there are too many people to see human nature clearly."

You're right!

Wenxin knew what he said made sense, but she was still a little uncomfortable. After all, it was a bit disguised to her son as a wife.

But she could not let herself do it, but could not stop the emperor, and said, "You can do it all. In the end, the children's affairs have to be experienced by themselves before they know what they are."

"It's good that you can think of this." Seeing that Wen Xin was not very interested, the emperor did not continue the topic. Instead, he took the booklet of the show girl handed over by Wen Xin and read it. He heard her say: "The ones selected from the top have marked their family background and appearance, just waiting for your marriage."

The emperor nodded, picked up the pen and drew in circles, and said to Wen Xin: "This generation of children is also a tedious task to point out marriage. Now I finally understand the reason why Emperor Ahma frowned when he arrived at the talent show."

Wen Xin laughed when she heard this. There was no way, but the royal clan was large, the royal family had many relatives, fathers had sons, sons had grandchildren, generations were not the number of people.

Seeing that the emperor had just collected 10 or 20 in a short while, Wen Xin was also a little shocked. She pointed to a group of people in the last talent show. I didn’t expect that there were so many this time, no wonder the emperor frowned.

"Will you be there when reading the election?" Wen Xin asked. The Queen Mother asked her, but she only said she didn't know yet.

The emperor frowned, "I won't go, you and the Queen Mother can do it."

If he hadn't avoided trouble, he wouldn't want to choose someone to enter the palace.

Wen Xin expected that he might not go, so she nodded and said, "Let me report to the Empress Dowager so that the old man can keep him in mind."

The emperor nodded, looked at it for another half an hour, and then circled a dozen people, then put down the pen and closed the booklet and handed it to Wen Xin, "These are all things to point out, don't mess it up."

Wenxin took the booklet, "I will also check it out for the Queen Mother. I will go to Cining Palace tomorrow."

"You've bothered."

"What's the matter? It's just running errands." Wen Xin smiled, "Is it still necessary to have late supper?"

"I won't eat anymore." He became even fatter after eating. Recently, he had grown a circle of meat on his waist. If he was fed like this, his weight was getting more and more spectacular.

He raised his head and looked at his slim figure. He recovered as before not long after giving birth to the Seventh Prince. He looked at him a little jealous. The trend of his horizontal weight development was too obvious.

Compared to her, the emperor felt a little regretful.

It's not that she is as beautiful as before, but he has changed.

Wen Xin doesn’t know the emperor’s little thoughts. If she knows, she will be crazy about laughing.

The introverted Fourth Master also has a day when he is a beautiful dog.

After the list was decided, the emperor still gave a big distribution, first pointing out marriage to the princes in the royal family who were not married to their age, and then pointing to several concubines according to the needs of each family to submit a letter.

Then, the emperor also pointed out a princess to his sons, and everyone had it.

When the election was read, the Empress Dowager set a list of the girls who stayed in the palace. Even if the talent show this year is over, those who have no cards will be sent out of the palace to get married on their own.

Not many people left in the palace, only a few people, the first seal was not high, only two were always there, and the others agreed.

The talent show here just ended, and before I could take a breath, the miscarriage of Sanfujin was caused.

As the imperial concubine, Wen Xin naturally took care of herself. After getting the news, she took people to the yard of the third prince in the prince's yard.

The third prince’s yard was noisy, and when Wenxin brought people there, the yard immediately became quiet.

Wenxin couldn't help but frown when she looked at the noisy crowd. Such things would not be like this when listening to Zhuge Pavilion. If you didn't come first, you would make such a fuss like this.

What is the convention of being flustered?

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