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923. Return to Qing Dynasty (28) Three in One(1/2)

Return to the Qing Dynasty (28)

"Old Eight, Lao Eight!" Concubine Hui felt a little sad, "I know you may think of me. Thinking about your and your elder brother's affairs, I am the mother-in-law, and I want to find justice for my son. But Lao Eight, the conscience of heaven and earth, you have to be with me for a long time than your elder brother has been with me. I won't say this anymore. The late emperor is gone, and your second brother becomes the crown prince and raised by the late emperor himself. But your eldest brother and your third brother are all raised by the ministers outside the palace! They were taken away three days after birth, and they left until they were six years old.

I returned to the palace after I started to go to school. But now I started to move to the elder brother's house. Your emperor was more clear than me. In fact, by the time you and the ninth and the tenth, the late emperor had already relaxed. After all, there were too many sons! But at that time, it was difficult for your elder brother to raise children. After all, it was difficult for you to raise everything. After all, you wanted to teach everything. The schoolwork was so tight that it would be even more difficult for us to meet with our mother. On the contrary, you were born with a bite of your mother's milk and brought it to you without eating. You are the child I really grew up."

The Eighth Master knelt there and didn't dare to speak. To be honest, was Concubine Hui good to him back then? Maybe it was good. But when did the fight start different? I can't explain it clearly. Concubine Hui didn't stop him from asking him to see his mother. As long as he was willing, it would be fine to meet him every day. Therefore, he knew when he was a child that was his mother and who was his adoptive mother. The division was very clear.

Although Concubine Hui'er's words today touched him, they were just touched. My childhood memories have long been blurred. But in my heart, I still feel that Concubine Hui's goodness is compared to Concubine Liang's, and there is something missing.

The one who is kissing is the one who is kissing, and he never thinks that this needs to be explained.

Concubine Hui sighed in her heart. Most people thought that they had read it wrong. Everyone said that Lao Ba was a kind person, but her kind person might not be soft on this side. On the contrary, the cold and hard on that side may not be really hard on that side. Just like Lao Si.

For these two people, many people are afraid that they have misread them.

She put away the way she recalled the past, her face turned right, and she changed the subject abruptly, "Why do you say this? I just want to say that I, an old woman, are still qualified to say something fair in this mansion."

"Son is frightened!" The Eighth Master kowtowed quickly, "You raised your son. You are the ancestor in this mansion. Why did you say this? You are asking your son Wuyan to gain a foothold in this world..."

"Stop!" Concubine Hui waved her hand and signaled the nanny beside her to help the person up, "Get up and talk."

The Eighth Master then got up and sat next to Concubine Hui, "Mother Hui, what can I do without my son? Just teach me a lesson."

Concubine Hui shook her head, "When the late emperor was there, the concubines were not allowed to teach the prince."

Master Eighth Master didn’t know what the old lady was thinking. What did she want to say when she was so hammered and beaten up?

Concubine Hui's eyes suddenly turned red, "Old Eighth, I'm so old, whether it's me or your mother, have you ever touched a finger?"

Of course not! Even the emperor, Ama, never beat and scolded the prince.

The Eighth Master frowned, "Mom Hui, just say anything if you have anything to say..." He pointed to the father-in-law who was summoned outside, "My son is going to enter the palace."

Concubine Hui wanted to speak but stopped.

The Eighth Concubine was so angry that she had been listening outside for a long time. "If Mom Hui didn't say it, I'm just me slapped Hongwang in the face yesterday? What a big deal!"

What?

Master Eight thought he had heard it wrong, so he stood up, "You said you beat Hongwang?"

The Eighth Concubine rolled her eyes and said, "Whose child is not beaten? A filial son appears under the stick. This is absolutely true."

Concubine Hui trembled with her hands and looked very angry, "Listen! Listen! This is what a mother should say. Lao Ba's child is your child, Lao Ba's family, you have to remember this sentence correctly. Lao Ba is still the only seedling. If it is injured, what will happen? Trauma is fine. The boy is solid and beaten, not so delicate. I know you want to say that, but the child is only that big. What if you are scared? What if you can't think of it? If you don't have a child, you don't know how to love the child. How can a child who doesn't love his parents in the future expect him to love his own child? He has never been hurt, how can he know to love others..."

The Eighth Concubine felt that the blood and blood were rising. It was nothing to listen to Concubine Hui's words alone, and they were talking about Hongwang everywhere. But can they resist listening to these words?

What does it mean to have a child that doesn’t know how to love a child? Who is this person who doesn’t have a child? Who doesn’t know that he has never even been pregnant for so many years.

What does it mean to be a child without parents’ love, how do you expect him to love the child in the future? Who is the person without parents’ love? His mother died of dysfunction and Ama was beheaded again. She is not the person who is not loved by parents.

This means that I can’t have children and have never been loved by my parents, so I won’t love them even if I have children under my knees.

This is simply pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey. It's really outrageous.

Seeing that the concubine was about to explode, the Eighth Master was about to jump up and push up the concubine with Concubine Hui, "Obe obedient! Hui'er Mother is also for our own good. Besides, it is normal for the grandmother to love her grandson. Hurry up and admit her mistake with Hui'er Mother."

The Eighth Concubine finally realized that if she dared to contradict her today, she would have to send her to the temple to practice cultivation.

The Eighth Master held down the Eighth Concubine, "Happy Mother calmed down. The Mission was a little uncomfortable recently and was not in good spirits. He was too eager to see Hongwang..."

"Yinsi!" Concubine Hui scolded and pointed to the ground in front of her, "Kneel down!"

The Eighth Master knelt down without hesitation with a thud. At this time, the awe-inspiring aura emanated from Concubine Hui made the Eighth Viet Jin dare not come out.

Concubine Hui sneered twice and asked, "Yinsi, do you still remember the late emperor?"

The eighth master was shocked. Before the filial piety period had passed, why did he ask such a sentence? He hurriedly said: "The late emperor is a king and a father. If you forget the late emperor, wouldn't Yinsi become an unfaithful and unfilial person? Your son cannot afford this crime."

"I still know I can't afford it." Concubine Hui's voice eased, but her words piled up like ice chips. "Since you remember the late emperor, the late emperor once said that you were controlled by a woman, I believe you remembered it!"

The Eighth Concubine's face turned pale in an instant. The Eighth Master knelt down and kept kowtowing, not daring to say a word again.

Concubine Hui didn't stop, "You couple have a good relationship, so no one can say anything? How many women do you have and who do you like to spoil, that's your business. Is your relationship good with your eldest brother and your sister-in-law back then? Isn't it that deeper your husband and wife?"

Then no one dared to say that. My sister-in-law left first, and the legitimate daughters were gone, and the prince Zhi was almost gone overnight. Who dared to say that the relationship was shallow?

Concubine Hui sneered, "Your sister-in-law gave birth to four princesses in front of you. Your elder brother didn't ask her to give birth to a child. Did the late emperor say anything about this?"

Never! The late emperor was interested in the emperor's son, and also the legitimate son who was born after the Yuan Dynasty. Respect the legitimate wife, but the late emperor would not say anything about this.

"Why is the late emperor dissatisfied with your preference for your wife?" Concubine Hui's voice was not loud, and she even asked with some regret.

Master Eighth Master lowered his head, what could he do? Isn’t he just dissatisfied with himself and looking for opportunities to do it?

As if he understood what he was thinking, Concubine Hui said bluntly: "What the late emperor wants to ask you for, but he just said this one. You have never thought about it yet?"

The Eighth Master pursed his lips tightly. During the ups and downs of his life, the late emperor said too much to him, and he couldn't digest the words that hurt people to the extreme. He would carefully investigate this most inconspicuous sentence.

Concubine Hui felt a little bit disgusted and looked at the Eighth Concubine who showed a bit of panic and compulsive attitude, "I love my wife, love my wife, respect my wife, and have a harmonious relationship between the husband and wife, and it is too late to be happy. In this life, there were many regrets in the late emperor. The three queens, both front and back, all took the lead. The relationship between the husband and wife was a step ahead of the first emperor. This is a regret. But no matter how good the relationship between the husband and wife is, there is an insurmountable red line in the middle - that is, interfering in politics. The harem cannot interfere in politics, which is the rule in the palace. Similarly, it is the same when you go to the royal palace. Your indulgence is

, repeatedly asked Guo Luoluo to interfere in the outside world. You said, what is your affairs, whether it is a public or a private matter, or what is your concubine didn't know. That is, in the palace, she interferes with your errands and affects your decisions, and cannot shake the root of it. But what if she changes the position?" Her voice softened, "But if you change your seat, Guo Luoluo would also go in and out of the imperial study room at that time, and knows everything about your affairs and has a say in any decision. Yinsi! You are also a person who studied history books with your husband in the study room. This woman interferes in politics, you understand the harm, right?"

The eighth master's sweat was all over, and Concubine Hui almost said it clearly. The reason why the late emperor did not consider him was that he was to indulge the concubine to interfere in business.

The Eighth Concubine held the chair next to her, but the talent did not fall. She was so angry that she felt so angry. This was all hindsight. If she had understood it at the time, why didn’t she say it earlier? It was far-fetched! Provoking discord!

Concubine Hui looked at the Eighth Concubine disdainfully, "If you don't say anything else, just talk about the Queen, the Four Mission in the past. You can see, what kind of person was the Fourth Concubine in the past? Everyone would say that he was a person who valued rules. How do people say that the relationship between the fourth and fourth couples, saying that the Forty-year-old loves the Fourth Concubine in the family, what is love? How did this "respect" come from? It was her self-respect for her husband. Now? Look again, is the current queen still the Fourth Concubine in the past? What is clever? This is cleverness. She regards her husband as the most respectful person everywhere, and she lives like the invisible person behind the Fourth Concubine. At that time, it was said that the Fourth Concubine was not as capable as the Eighth Concubine, but now, look, the empress can compare with the talent of the queen. In the palace, the empress dowager loves her not worse than her own daughter.

It was about these concubines, who said behind the scenes that the queen was bad. They all said that he was a perfect person. How did you brothers of the emperor do? Concubine Rong liked to eat a snack from the imperial kitchen, so the queen sent the chef over. How could the third brother not be grateful? The fifth brother married to Mongolia and gave birth to a child. She beat the nanny and doctor in the palace to take care of him. How could the fifth brother have no idea? The ninth brother, who is now only after seeing the queen. There is also fourteen, how disgusted the emperor was originally, but what happened? It wasn’t it that she was exposed. She was in the middle, just like a lubricant, maintaining the relationship between the fourth brother and you brothers. You don’t know yet, when your mother and the good concubine were afraid of it, the emperor was not allowed to be free, and the queen personally lit an incense stick of himself.”

The Eighth Master was a little surprised and raised his head and looked at Concubine Hui in disbelief.

Concubine Hui laughed: "Look! You didn't expect it. Everyone knows that it is for you, Lao Ba, and asked you, Lao Ba, to remember their good deeds, but how can you not remember this love?"

The queen personally paid tribute, and this face was very small. Even after death, he wanted to ask his mother to be a little decent.

Everyone knows it if they don’t promote it, but since you know it, you have to remember this relationship.

Concubine Hui sighed, "Besides, I would like to a few princes. Even if it is a prince, she is also a concubine's son to the queen. She has had a son, but now there is no difference..." As she said that, she looked at the Eighth Concubine again.

Yinsi understood that this means that the situation of the queen and her concubine was no different.

The Eighth Concubine bit her lips, with a little stubbornness, and lowered her head and couldn't see clearly.

Concubine Hui shook her head at the direction of the Eighth Concubine, as if she was saying that the rotten wood could not be carved. "The emperor only had those sons. The third prince used to often come to your mansion, why didn't he come now? Do you know where he is now?"

The news in the palace was difficult to find out, but the person involved was not kept in mind. Hongshi said outside that he took his concubine to the flower room in Changchun Palace and planted something rare. It is not that he can stay in the queen's palace all day long, but that is impossible. The key is that he is close to the queen, but that he is close to the queen, even though he is close to his own mansion, it seems that there is no gap between the third prince and the emperor and the emperor. The father-son relationship is so close.

Concubine Hui's voice continued, "The fourth prince and the fifth prince are not old, they only look like they are not close to the queen? That Nian was favored! But now? The only son has been sent to the queen. With the empress dowager's intelligence and her intimate relationship with the queen, who do you think the sixth prince will be closer to when he grows up?"

The Baye felt particularly complicated. He couldn't help but think of Hongwang and the relationship between Fujin and Hongwang.

Hongshi had a harmonious relationship with the emperor's father and son because of the queen.

Because of his concubine, Hongwang gradually became distant from his Ama.

In comparison, how can this be favorable?

"Respect the elders, be harmonious with brothers, and care for their children and nephews." Concubine Hui summarized three points, "If only these three points are left, the queen can stand firm. She is taken to the emperor and goes to the imperial study freely, but she can inquire all over the world. Who said that the queen is not involved in politics? She should not read what she should not read, what she should not listen, and what she should not ask. She has done her own duty well, and has everything. What is love for her husband? Come and tell me, is the queen considered love for the emperor?"

For sure! Of course! If you don’t love him, how could you respect his parents, be kind to his brothers, and love his children?

The Eighth Master said this in his heart, but he was stunned.

Does that mean that she is not filial to his parents, is not friendly to his brothers, and does not love his children mean that she still does not love him enough?!

After he came to this conclusion, he felt it was ridiculous. But somewhere in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable. It was like a thorn, and he could pretend that it did not exist if he didn't care. But if he touched it accidentally, it would be really heartbreaking.

He knelt quietly, waiting for Concubine Hui to say the rest.

But she didn't expect Concubine Hui to wave her hand directly, "Okay! Go quickly, aren't you waiting to enter the palace?"

It was not until she got on the carriage that the Eighth Master realized and went around for a long time. What Concubine Hui wanted to say was that the concubine had too much control. Her son's food, clothing, housing, transportation, and even the principles of dealing with people were fine. However, when her son had errands outside, she should not be pointing in the way. This was worse than interfering in her husband's business.

At home, Hongwang is the son, but outside, Hongwang is the emperor's minister. As a man who acts outside, guiding and educating his son is duty. However, in the inner house, women who talk about their son's errands and beat and scold them at all times, which is unreasonable.

He leaned against the wall of the carriage and reached out to rub his forehead. This family matter was sometimes even more troublesome than state affairs.

After entering the palace, he did not see the driver in the imperial study room, but invited the person to the back. When the Eighth Master saw the gift, the Fourth Master only snorted, not even shouting. Lin Yutong came over with tea and laughed at Su Peisheng, "You are getting less and less use now. You are like a millstone, and you don't push it. Why don't you help Eighth Master up quickly."

Su Peisheng gently slapped himself, "Slave deserves to die! Slave deserves to die!"

Hongwang quickly stopped Su Peisheng, "Anda is giving me a chance to fulfill his filial piety, how can I blame Anda?" He quickly ran over and helped him up, and then took tea from Lin Yutong, "Imperial Mother, I'll do it." He looked very close.

The Eighth Master couldn't help but take a look at Hongwang's relaxed state was something he had never seen in the mansion.

Lin Yutong angrily glanced at Hongwang and cursed "Yan-eyed wolf". Hongwang just laughed, and after all, he brought the tea to him. When he came back, he tried the tea at the Fourth Master's hand. "It's not hot anymore, I'll drink it slowly." He picked it up with his own hands and gave it to the Fourth Master's mouth.

The eighth Master felt so sad when he saw it. This child had never been so close to his biological father.

Lin Yutong glanced at the Eighth Master and said, "Your fourth brother was very angry just now. He asked someone to summon him without thinking too much. I said there was no need to make such a fuss. After all, this is a family matter. If you don't summon him, please come over and talk about it."

The Fourth Master pretended to be a bad face and couldn't breathe after drinking the tea brought by Hongwang. "What is family matter? You know that it's a family matter to me here. Is it a family matter to be beaten like this? He still has an errand with the errand I gave him."

If you don’t have to go to the palace to meet the saint without doing errands, but you know that it still hurts the child’s face.

The Eighth Master was about to apologize, and Lin Yutong quickly said, "Oh! I really want to pursue it, how can Hongwang deal with it?" Can you say that the legitimate mother is not kind or that she is indifferent to being a mama?

The Fourth Master sighed, reached out and turned half of Hongwang's face that deliberately avoided Lao Ba's gaze, "Look at it yourself, but I'm making a big deal?"

A blood mark that penetrated half of the face looked even more ferocious when applied to the medicine. Yesterday, there was only bloody flowers, and today the wound was covered with purple, which looked very scary. Eighth Master's face turned pale and his voice trembled, "Why are you so hurt?"

Hongwang quickly raised his hand and covered the scars on his face.
To be continued...
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