The eighth princess is afraid that she still thinks that her mother-in-law asked her to do everything. The voice in her ears still vaguely sounds like Zhang Jia's voice: "Shu Lu, mother-in-law's Shu Lu... Miguiren is following
Your emperor, Ama, has been slandered and separated you and E Niang!" His words were full of resentment and resentment, with endless sadness, "Shu Lu, E Niang misses you so much, I can't sleep even if I miss you every night.
.So, Shu Lu, would you please kill the noble lady for E Niang? If she dies, you can come back...Shu Lu..."
"Eniang!" The Eighth Princess was still crying, her voice fading away, "Eniang——, I killed Migui, why don't you want me anymore?!"
Shu Lu deliberately went to hit Mi Guiren, and naturally she immediately fell in love with him. The child was soon unable to save her. She only saw Mi Guiren fainting, so she thought she was dead. However, Mi Guiren's situation was not optimistic, and she was afraid that she would not be able to survive in the future.
She had a child. She was almost five months pregnant. A miscarriage at this time would be extremely damaging to the mother's body! Fortunately, Wang's life had been saved.
Zhang Jia's face was ashen. The current situation was a dead end for her! Although she knew who did it, she didn't have any evidence, let alone why her daughter would do such a thing. Why would she do it?
She said she was the one who instigated it?! Mrs. Zhang Jia knelt on the ground, her face getting paler.
Wen Xi took the opportunity to say: "Now that I think about it, the fourteenth brother was almost poisoned. I'm afraid... I'm not sure what the truth is." Wen Xi glanced at Zhang Jia and said, "As for what happened today, if it hadn't been for eight
If the princess said it herself, I'm afraid everyone would think it was just a child being careless."
The eighth princess was of royal blood after all. Kangxi would not do anything to her. Kangxi would not think it was his daughter's fault, he would only think that others had taught her children bad things! This is the emperor's favoritism! Concubines are just
It's just a tool for giving birth. How can the tool be more important than the royal blood?
Zhang Jia shook her head hurriedly, with tears rolling in her eyes, and said in a very sad voice: "Your Majesty, since the eighth princess was sent to Cining Palace, I have not seen her for several months! How could I teach her to say those words?!
Someone must have framed me! Please give me a clear warning from your Majesty!"
Wen Xi sneered and said, "Of course you can't go to Cining Palace, but the Eighth Princess can come out often. It's not difficult to meet her! The Queen Mother is kind and never forbids the Eighth Princess to visit you." After saying that, she looked at Kangxi,
He said: "Your Majesty, the matter is very clear. Please make your decision."
Kangxi said coldly: "I remember that you once gave birth to a son and a daughter. You are pregnant, so you only revoked the title and were demoted to a concubine. You can take care of yourself!"
After years of hard work, Zhang Jia returned to the person she was when she first entered the palace. No, it was worse than before. Now in Kangxi's mind, she was already a vicious woman who pretended to be gentle. There would be no chance of her turning around in the future.
Opportunity!
However, the wildfires are not going to burn out, and the spring breeze is blowing again. Naturally, we must take the opportunity to kill the scarred opponent in one fell swoop. Wen Xifushen said: "Please ask the emperor to compensate the noble lady, she is the most pitiful."
Kangxi sighed deeply and said, "I have asked her to live in the main hall."
Wen Xi smiled and said: "Now that one of the concubines is missing, it would be better for the noble Jin Mi to become a concubine. It can be considered as compensation."
"This..." Kangxi hesitated, "The Wang family is more of a Han..." Kangxi kept saying that the Manchus were a family. Deep down, he still looked down on the Hans. Even if Hans were re-employed, he would still safeguard the interests of the Manchus!
She smiled warmly and said: "It is a happy day when the Tongjia clan is carrying the Manchu Army Banner, so why not give Migui a favor? If the emperor feels that Migui's father and brother are not living up to expectations, why not give her one of them to the Han Army Banner first?"
Bar."
Wen Xi didn't have any good intentions in giving the position of concubine to the Wang family. Once she became the concubine, she would naturally become the master of the first palace. As the master, she could blatantly replace the people serving the concubine in her own palace. In this case
, it is naturally easier to deal with the Zhangjia family! The most important thing in palace battles is status. Few concubines with low status dare to deal with high-ranking concubines.
Wang's daring to do this has a lot to do with Wen Xi's previous statement that when she gives birth, she will send her fourteenth brother back to her. Rather than not getting two children, it is better to give up one who doesn't know how to give birth.
If you don't survive, you will get the return of your fourteenth brother.
Min Gui became the concubine of Zhangjia again, and Mi Gui was about to be canonized as Mi Gui, and she would be canonized alone. The Wang family was carried into the Han army with a yellow flag. From then on, he was no longer Han, but his father and brother
No profit was made from this.
As for the things that Wang added to the incense burner of the Eighth Princess that can cause hallucinations in sleep, Wen Xi secretly asked people to clean them up and gave them to Hu Yu to study. Wen Xi also wanted such a good thing.
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After research and experiments in Hu language, it seems that this thing is not very powerful. It can only make people's consciousness dim while sleeping. In addition, it keeps hinting in the ears, and because the eighth princess is still a child, it confuses reality and reality.
It's a dream. It's not of much use to adults. Wen Xi can only give up in vain. Ask Hu Yu to collect this thing, I'm sure it will come in handy in the future!
One month after Wang was canonized as a secret concubine, the fourteenth elder brother was also sent back to Yonghe Palace. Yinlu reluctantly held Wen Xi's hand and said, "Eniang, can you not let the fourteenth elder brother go?"
The emotions between children are all played out. Wen Xi touched her son's bare head and said, "Little Pomegranate, if someone asks you to leave your mother, will you be willing?"
Yinlu immediately shook his head like a rattle, "My son doesn't want to!"
"That's right, Brother Fourteen also has his wife." Wen Xi smiled. Although children are smart, they lack emotional intelligence after all. It does take time to grow up.
The days are getting warmer, and it has been more than half a year since Linge went to the battlefield. Galdan is completely engaged in a casual war, and has fought intermittently for more than a dozen times. Although he has a slight upper hand, it has seriously consumed food and grass.
Ruyan was imprisoned in Zakdan Mansion and was not allowed to go out, and the day to enter Yinzhen Mansion was postponed indefinitely. If Ruyan was not willing to waste time, he was afraid of causing a scene.
The weather was dull that day, as if a storm was brewing. Xiao Quanzi in front of the emperor came to invite Wen Xi to the Yangxin Hall, and Wenxi had a bad premonition. Don’t talk about the concubines in the Yangxin Hall.
, even the queen could not easily set foot in it in broad daylight. Wen Xi could count the number of times she had been there on one hand. Seeing Xiao Quanzi's anxious look, Wen Xi became more and more uneasy and asked: "But something went wrong.
what's up?"
Xiao Quanzi said: "I don't know much about it either. It seems to be a letter from the front line that is eight hundred miles away."
Wen Xi's heart convulsed, could it be that Linge had lost the battle? He quickly trimmed his hair and took a carriage to the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
In the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, Aling'a, an adult, was kneeling there, with his head lowered. The bad premonition in Wen Xi's heart became more and more intense. He quickly walked into the hall, saluted and said: "Your Majesty is safe..." and then took a brief look.
He glanced at Al Ling'a, looked at Kangxi's solemn expression, and asked: "Did Aling'a do anything wrong?"
Kangxi held up his hand and called Wen Xi up. He held a memorial with a navy blue auspicious cloud pattern in his hand and said: "Linge..." Kangxi sighed for a long time, "We defeated Galdan three days ago.
Kill his lieutenant."
When Wen Xi heard this, wasn't this a good thing? She wanted to laugh, but was suppressed by the solemn atmosphere around her.
Kangxi sighed again, and the sigh echoed throughout the Yangxin Hall and lingered for a long time.
Aling'a knelt on the ground, his body suddenly sobbing, and drops of transparent liquid fell on the white marble floor of the Yangxin Hall. The tick-tock-tock sound, accompanied by his uncontrollable sobs, was particularly clear in this quiet palace.
Wen Xi's feet were suddenly a little unsteady and her head felt dizzy. Kangxi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Wen Xi's arm to prevent Wen Xi from falling. Kangxi's eyes were heavy with pain: "Geldan is cunning. There are still undead people hidden among the dead bodies.
Suddenly a poisoned cold arrow was released. Linge... the body has been transported back to Cheng'en Palace."
Her warm eyes were sour, and big tears welled up. Her stomach was inexplicably turbulent, and she felt a strong sense of nausea. "vomit~~" she vomited out all the afternoon snacks and milk tea she had just eaten.
Wen Xi's eyes were blurred, and her body fell weakly on Kang Xi...
Linge is dead... The bright elder brother in my memory is gone... Wenxing did not enjoy family affection in her previous life, and the only two relatives she recognizes in this life are Linge, Eniang's good eldest brother. Now, Linge is gone.
..
In his coma, his warm hands clutched the quilt tightly and could not let go. There was a faint smell of ambergris that lingered for a long time, like a thick fog, and it could not come to an end.
Kangxi's voice was in her ears, calling her name one after another, "Ga Luo! Ga Luo..."
Galo? It’s a pity that that’s not her name. She is gentle, but she has inherited Galo’s memories and feelings.
"Galuo!!" The last call turned into Linge's voice. It was the memory of Galuo's childhood. At that time, Linge was still a heroic young man, riding a tall black horse on the grass in the wilderness.
, calling her name with a loud smile.
Wenxi waved her little hands, her face was as bright as the sunset, and Linge came riding a big horse. Such a young man, with a heroic and cheerful appearance...but suddenly disappeared, like a wisp of mist, disappearing without a trace.
The gentle dream also woke up, and everywhere you looked, there were bright yellow tents embroidered with dragon patterns and densely hanging red agate bead curtains.
The ambergris customary to Kangxi was burning in the red gold coiled dragon incense burner. There was the majestic sound of heavy rain outside. Even in the warm pavilion of Yangxin Hall, it could still be heard clearly, which showed how heavy the rain was.
Wen Xi's eyes were wet, her vision gradually blurred, and she choked with sobs: "Is it raining...?"
Kangxi'ai had a sullen face and said with some emotion: "The capital has been in drought for a month, and it can be regarded as the rain after a long drought."
Xiao Quanzi from outside ran in quickly and said, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Cheng'en..." When he saw Wen Xi lying on the dragon couch, he immediately stopped what he was about to say.
Wen Xi suddenly climbed up from the bed, "What's wrong with Ma Ma?!" From Xiao Quanzi's eyes, Wen Xi could tell that the old lady Gualjia was not well either. (To be continued. If you
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