In the seventh month, Guarjia Shuying, the second Fujin of Xian'an Palace, passed away. Kangxi decreed that the Guarjia family should be married to Yinreng, who was filial and filial, and be buried with the ceremony of Prince Fujin.
On this day, Wen Xi ordered all the meat dishes to be removed from the table. Guar Jia Shuying and Guar Jia Yilan were sisters. They were born into a wealthy family and a family of Zhong Ming Ding Shi. One was the Crown Princess and the other was Prince Fuji. They are all the wives of the royal family, but they are all doomed to be unhappy. The only thing is that they all love their husbands. It is not easy for women! It is even more difficult to be the daughter-in-law of the royal family!
From then on, Wenxi became more kind to Yilan, his legitimate daughter-in-law. Naturally, Yinlu also loved his legitimate wife more. It's just that Wenxi's graceful appearance and Yinlu's love and affection were different. Wenxi pitied her, but Yinlu did. For the Gualjia clan behind her!
The next year, Shi Wenbing died. The old man passed away after making his last effort for his daughter.
Regarding the death of his father-in-law, Yinlu showed a relaxed expression. Wenxi had a new understanding of the extent of his son's scumbag. He couldn't stand it and had to give a few words of advice: "Yilan has been married to you for more than ten years, and you also want to Be more considerate of her!" Although Wen Xi doesn't like this daughter-in-law very much, and although her virtuousness is only superficial, Yilan has never harmed other people's children. If she can do this, Wen Xi must protect her!
Yinlu hurriedly said: "My son has always respected his wife!"
Wen Xi glared at him and said: "Not only respect, but also love her!" It was not easy to be a wife in ancient times. Not only did you have to give birth to children, but you also had to accommodate countless mistresses and their children. It was really pitiful. !
Yin Lu was silent for a moment. Then he said, "My son understands."
"Tell Lu Tong to bring Hongzhi into the palace someday and let me have a look." Wen Xi's heart moved. Lu Tong had been observing the rules for many years. If he entered the palace, he would probably follow his direct descendant Fujin Guar Jia Yilan. .
Only then did Yinlu smile slightly: "Lutong is good at raising children, and Hongzhi is very well-behaved. E Niang will definitely like her when she sees her!"
Wen Xi nodded and said, "Lu Tong is good at teaching children, I've known that for a long time! She taught you all your kung fu!" When she thought that Lu Tong was once Yin Lu's martial arts master, Wen Xi was very similar. Give this brat a good beating!
"Eniang!" Yinlu showed a somewhat complaining look, "Can you stop saying this is a success?"
Although Lutong practiced breathing sutras and looked younger than other women of the same age, she was no longer in her prime. Wen Xi had to say: "Treat her well!"
Yinlu's smile was a little soft, and he hummed slightly, but he was a little more serious than when he promised Wen Xi to love and protect his wife, "Lu Tong is a very good woman. My son will always treat her well." Thinking of these years. The direct Fujin, the two side Fujins are fighting endlessly overtly and secretly, but Lutong is still as pure as before.
"It's up to you to decide what happened in the previous dynasty. I don't understand any of this," Wen Xi said slowly. The political world is too deep for her to understand. "There's just one thing. It doesn't matter who you play with. It's better than trying to be clever in front of your emperor!" Although the little fox Yinlu is smart, it is far behind Kangxi's old fox!
"My son knows!" Yin Lu smiled with a deep meaning in his eyes, "Huang Ama understands everything. My son tried his best, but he just wanted to try to figure out Huang Ama's sacred heart." Just like the matter of asking for the crown prince, Yin Lu Lu felt that his guess was quite appropriate.
Yinlu said this with quite a bit of pride. A hint of a master's attitude appeared on his face. But suddenly he heard a voice from Xiaoluzi outside: "Master, the emperor is coming this way!" When Yinlu heard this
.Immediately marinated, Ma Liu got up from the chair, lifted up his robe and hurriedly saluted: "My son, please give your regards to the emperor."
Wen Xi stood up leisurely, took the newly brewed Junshan Silver Needle from Zhu'er, handed it to Kangxi and said, "Why did the emperor come here under the poisonous sun?" Yinlu always loved to come to her palace at this time.
There is a 100% chance that he will not be able to meet Kangxi.
Kangxi scraped the tea foam, glanced at Yinlu who was still kneeling there, and said lightly: "Get up."
Yinlu hurriedly stood up and stood aside, acting as if he was well-behaved.
The corners of Wen Xi's mouth slightly raised, she sat down sideways, picked up an apricot preserved and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it slowly, and said to Kangxi in a Shiran tone: "This apricot preserved is well pickled and chewy."
As soon as he spoke, Kangxi curiously grabbed two and ate them. He gave a faint hum and then said to Yinlu: "Didn't I ask you to supervise the Lifan Courtyard? Why are you still so idle and always like to run to the harem?"
Cold sweat dripped from Yinlu's forehead. Emperor Ama, can you please stop challenging your son's little heart? What does it mean to run to the harem? I just ran to my mother's palace? It sounds like your son is coveting your concubine.
Well... don’t look at the fact that the youngest of your concubines is also a MILF!
I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it with my mouth: "Huang Ama, E Niang said that the apricot preserves from Jingzhong Xiangfuji are delicious, so my son specially brought some."
Wen Xi murmured: "Lifan Yuan?...Oh, it's the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."
"What department?" Kangxi was old, but his ears were still sharp.
Yinlu was also full of doubts. It had been a long time since his mother-in-law had come up with weird words, "Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Mother, the Lifan Yuan has less than six ministries, so it cannot be called a 'ministry'."
Kangxi thought about the weird word "Ministry of Foreign Affairs" in his mind and said: "The word 'foreign' is not used appropriately. The Lifan Yuan is responsible for Mongolia, Tibet and other vassals. It is acceptable for remote vassals such as Luzon."
They are called 'foreigners', but the Mongolian parts are mostly Qing Dynasty and have many marriage alliances, so they cannot be regarded as outsiders."
Wen Xi snorted, but she was just talking casually, and the two men actually came to squeeze her together!
Kangxi didn't notice that Wen Xi was unhappy, so he casually talked about government affairs: "The Tumote Department is coming to the capital soon, remember to make good arrangements!"
Yinlu hurriedly said: "Huang Ama, my son heard that Tumed Darhan Bel Alabutan seems to want to marry him." As he said this, he glanced at his mother.
Wen Xi's heart suddenly tightened. Yi's eleventh princess had already married, and now Kangxi's only remaining daughter was Fu'er. But then she thought that Fu'er was only seven years old, so it was still early!
Kangxi's tone was calm: "Let's wait for now. Once Guarjia dies, we will have to wait three years."
"Yes, my son understands!"
At this time, Wen Xi also understood that Kangxi was planning to marry Yin Reng's eldest daughter away from the Tumote tribe! Although she was relieved, Wen Xi didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for the widowed Princess.
An Gong is a restricted place, and the Tumut tribe is far away in Mongolia, so it is not a good place.
Listening to the two men talking about the messy things in the official department from the Lifan Yuan, their conversation became more and more exciting, but Wen Rui seemed to be listening to a lullaby, her eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier, and she almost fell asleep.
Suddenly I heard Yinlu say: "Then son will come back another day to pay his respects to E Niang!"
Wen Xi woke up immediately and hurriedly ordered: "Remember to take Lutong and Hongzhi with you!"
After his son left, where was Kangxi's high seat like a giant Buddha? There seemed to be a hint of joking on Kangxi's old face, "If you are tired, go and take a nap in the blue gauze cupboard."
Wen Xi was awake now and not very sleepy. "Were you very busy in the previous dynasty?" It was the hottest time of the year. In the past two years, he would move to Changchun Garden to escape the summer heat, but Kangxi did not mention it this year.
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Kangxi was silent for a long time and then said: "Wait a little longer."
"Well, okay." Wen Xi didn't think deeply about the meaning of Kangxi's words. She was thinking that she would have to wait until winter to escape the cold.
Kangxi's face also showed a look of exhaustion: "Yinlu is gradually getting started, but... handling some things is not thorough enough. It will take me a few more years to do it."
Wen Xi understood what he said, but...it was already the fifty-eighth year of Kangxi, and he didn't have much time in Kangxi. Thinking of this, Wen Xi opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
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Kangxi reached out and stroked the gentle black hair on his temples, and said softly: "Don't worry, it will be quick."
Seeing what he said, Wen Xi suppressed what was in her heart again.
"There is a war in the northwest. After much thought, I can only ask Yinzhen to go." Kangxi said in a deep voice.
The names of the fourth elder brother and the fourteenth elder brother have the same pronunciation, but Wen Xi can also hear who Kangxi is talking about. The fourteenth elder brother is good at fighting and is indeed a suitable candidate. "Don't worry, Your Majesty, he will definitely win."
"Of course!" Kangxi also smiled. Kangxi also felt that there was not much suspense about victory, and then said: "I asked Nian Gengyao to be responsible for escorting the food and grass."
The one who started the war this time was Cewang Alabutan. The marriage of the eighth princess Shu Lu did not seem to usher in peace between the Qing Dynasty and Zhungeer, because Shu Lu "died" of illness only three years after her marriage.
Ling Ce also married the daughter of a prince from a neighboring tribe, laying the foundation for his father Cewang Alabutancheng's ambition.
Because Yinzhen, the Fourteenth Beile, won the first battle against Cewang Alabutan in Xining, Kangxi rewarded him by reinstating the title of Wang's concubine. There were even rumors in the court that if the Four Beile returned to the court after winning, the emperor would make him the king.
, for a time Fourteen Belles had the title of "Great General King", and he was so majestic that even walking in the harem with his concubines felt like a breeze.
In this regard, Yinlu was busy between the Ministry of Personnel and the Council of Lifan, and cooperated with the Mongolian tribes to attack the right wing of Cewang Alabutan. He did not express any opinion on Yinzhen's victory, but the disdain and warmth showed in the corners of his eyes.
Fairness is seen in the eyes.
Even Yinli was not interested in this "Great General King". "The army and horses are more than twice that of Cewang Alabutan, and the soldiers and horses are strong, and there is sufficient food and grass. As long as a single person takes command, he can win!"
Wen Xi sneered and said: "Then why don't you ask for a fight?!" This opportunity to go to the northwest was also obtained by Yinzhen himself by issuing a military order and asking for it in front of Kangxi.
Yinli's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly defended: "My son is a scholar, so he doesn't do things like martial arts!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly vote, you
