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

Only then did the Eighth Master see Hongwang's clothes, a very invisible blue cotton robe. He was not wearing a vest coat outside. He was wearing it in such a common manner. It looked brand new and thick. Looking down, the slit of the robe, you could see silver-gray cotton trousers inside, with scattered legs and a pair of light-mouthed cloth shoes that were worn on his feet.

This is not a clothes to wear when going out. In his impression, Hongwang has never worn it in front of him like this. It is even more impossible for him to wear this to enter the palace. Could it be that he changed after entering the palace? After a closer look, the braids on the head were half wet and half dry... It seems that they were only washed and changed their clothes after entering the palace.

Then the one wearing it can only be prepared by the queen.

When Hongwang saw Ama looking at the braid on his head, he felt uncomfortable. He was too big and didn't want to tie it. But he didn't have the habit of seeing people with his head.

He remembered what Emperor Ama said? He said, what are you afraid of in front of his Ama?

Then in a while, the three princes came to pay their respects. The snow outside had not melted, and the boots were stained around, and when they were heated inside, they melted. Then he saw the fifth prince invite An, kicking the boots on his feet and going to the big kang in the warm chalet, and stretching his feet to the bottom of the mattress to warm them. Someone took the boots and dried them. Obviously he often did this.

The other two didn't go to the kang, but took the slippers and changed them directly, sitting down and talking to Emperor Ama.

Such ease and freedom should be like the child in front of his parents.

He remembered what he looked like in front of Ama? I won’t say anything about my mother, but in front of Ama, if she is not dressed or despised, she will inevitably be scolded. But Ama is too busy, so busy that she doesn’t even have time to scold herself. Sometimes he has to do something on purpose to ask Amado to pay attention to him.

Thinking about this now, my nose still couldn't help but feel sore.

The Eighth Master is a very considerate person. When he saw Hongwang's appearance, he knew that he was afraid that the child would be a little embarrassed when he entered the palace. He hurriedly saluted Lin Yutong, "Thank you, Sister-in-law. Thank you for your care of this child."

I didn’t call it the queen but the fourth sister-in-law, which means I think it’s good to deal with this matter as a family matter.

Hongwang glanced at Master Eight and lowered his head.

Lin Yutong avoided, "What are your own children doing when they say this? However, there are some things we keep the door and say that the eighth brother and sister should be restrained. What's wrong with the child? It's okay to tell you or tell the husband, even if you're really angry, it's nothing to beat him or scold him! When the mother beats her son, she makes sense to say anything. But this shouldn't be hit on the child's face."

How about ruining your face?

Isn’t Lao Wu’s face a scar? That was the wounded by these princes when they followed the late emperor to conquer Zhungeer. This injury was like Lao Qi’s sick legs. No matter how weak the scars were, the throne had nothing to do with him.

As a royal child, don't think that appearance is not important.

The Eighth Master knew what Lin Yutong meant, so he closed the door and spoke, which was also an imperial decree. He issued an order to denounce the concubine without explicitly. This was not that others could not do it, but that he gave him face and thought about Hongwang's future.

No matter what, the family scandals are not made public. His eighth master did not take good care of his wife and children, which was his incompetence. No matter how wronged the child was, once the queen issued an order to denounce him today, even if the man said that his concubine was not kind, he would also inevitably make a big fuss, causing Hongwang to make a big fuss, and his mind was sinister and unpredictable.

He didn't dare to defend a word, and kept apologizing, saying that it was his fault, that he didn't care about the child, etc. Finally, he wanted to take Hongwang back to the house, and the Fourth Master said, "Let's stay in the palace first. Why do you take it back? It's just a waste of trouble for the child."

When the couple gets back, they start arguing again. What should I do if I ask you to have a child? If I don’t persuade you, I can’t argue. If I persuade you, I won’t pursue the beating? Is it wrong?

The Eighth Master looked at Hongwang. Hongwang remembered the look of Fujin, which contained disgust and disgust. He really didn't think that his current mentality could accept it calmly.

Lin Yutong saw Hongwang's feet move slightly, and the direction of moving was exactly the direction of the Fourth Master.

In this child's subconscious mind, he felt that the Fourth Master was more reliable than his Ama and could protect him better at critical moments.

A smile flashed in the Fourth Master's eyes, while the Eighth Master's eyes became much dimmed.

After saying a lot of polite words, the Eighth Master stood up and said goodbye.

Hongwang's gaze moved with the eighth master again.

The Fourth Master patted Hongwang, "Go and send you a look."

Hongwang hesitated for a moment, and was driven out.

Lin Yutong laughed: "What you kiss is what you kiss." No matter what, it can't be changed.

The Fourth Master didn't care, "I don't really want to steal his son."

If you really grab it, it's not smart, it's stupid, it's causing trouble for yourself. If you're full, you'll do the thankless things.

Hongwang followed behind Eighth Master step by step. Eighth Master was slower, he was slower, too. Eighth Master was quicker, too. He was quicker, too. Eighth Master also understood that the child still didn't want to talk to him. He didn't say anything until he left the palace, got on the carriage, suddenly lifted the curtain and looked back, and could still see Hongwang standing at the gate of the palace looking at this side. The child might have seen himself looking back at him, but he quickly turned around and ran to the palace in a hurry.

This made Baye's nose sour. He also wanted to get close to Emperor Ama back then. At that time, he didn't know anything about kings and ministers, but just wanted to get close to him. After he became sensible, he blamed that feeling on the nature of father and son.

Thinking of that time, when the late emperor went out of his mother's bedroom, he chased after him, hid behind the tree at the entrance of the bedroom and watched the late emperor walk away.

At that time, I and Hongwang were slowly overlapping with each other. Tears flowed down from the corners of my eyes without warning.

When he returned to the mansion, he sat in the carriage and did not move for a long time.

The Eighth Concubine had a white face and blushed with her eyes, and beat people to see each other, "Have you not come down yet?"

Why haven’t you come down yet? Is there anything you can’t say in person?

After all, he is still blaming himself.

Sitting dejectedly on the chair, quietly looking at the cotton curtain hanging on the door.

After waiting, I waited for the lights and the drums at the third update.

"Yinsi!" As soon as the curtain moved, she stood up and walked over quickly.

The Eighth Master grabbed the Eighth Concubine's cold hand, and turned around his mouth, and asked first: "Why don't you go to bed early?"

The Eighth Concubine breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and her words were filled with a little anger, "Aren't you not coming back?"

The Eighth Master looked at the Eighth Prince, sighed long and said, "Go to sleep." He let go of her hand and went straight inside.

"I haven't washed it yet." The Eighth Concubine chased after him hurriedly, "What to eat? There is something ready on the stove. Let's take a hot bath first..." She sat in the car for so long.

The Eighth Master didn't say anything, so he let the girl take off her clothes and lie down on the kang in the warm room. He seemed to be telling the Eighth Concubine with his actions that he didn't want to eat or wash, and the clothes had been taken off and the kang was warm, so he didn't need to take a bath at all.

The Eighth Concubine followed in and paused before walking in. She sat on the edge of the kang and carefully touched the Eighth Master's forehead, "I didn't catch a cold..."

The Eighth Master turned over and said, "Go to sleep. I'm tired!"

The Eighth Concubine's hand that was put on the Eighth Master's forehead stopped, "Yinsi! Are you blaming me?"

The Eighth Master said nothing and just covered the quilt on his head.

This action made the Eighth Concubine stand up, "Yinsi! What do you mean?" She reached out and lifted the quilt on the Eighth Master's body, "If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it out. If you think I am wrong, you will scold me. What's the matter if you ignore others like this?"

The Eighth Master still didn't say anything, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, so he just touched the quilt and pulled it on his body.

The Eighth Concubine let go of the quilt and shook the Fourth Master, with a stubborn voice but cried, "Get up! Get up and tell me clearly." Even if there is a fight, it is better than saying nothing.

"What did you say?" The eighth Master sat up and rubbed his forehead. "What did you tell me to say?" His voice was exhausted. "We said we were Hongwang, who had no biological mother. Treat him well. As long as he was not in a conscience, he would not treat you badly in the future. He said that unfiliality is the best for the three no queens. Hongwang must not have something wrong with the only Miaomiao, otherwise the incense will be cut off. It is easy to explain that having a son, I will live with you wholeheartedly. I have done it over the years, have you done it?"

The Eighth Concubine's tears suddenly came down, "Son, son, I'm still thinking about it! Yes! I don't have children, I don't know what it is to have my own blood..." She cried out with a wow, "I don't expect my children to be nice to me in the future. If you walk ahead of me, I will catch up with you if I hit you to death. Looking at Hongwang and the big princess, I feel uncomfortable! Why can't I give birth to a man and a half woman for you? Yinsi! I can't tolerate them

But I felt uncomfortable when I saw them. The only time I made a concession in my life was to ask you to take a concubine for the sake of my descendants! You always told me to understand you, why don’t you understand me? Every time I mentioned a child, I felt like a big hole was poked in my heart. You said... You said, "What is there that I can’t compare to others, why can’t I give birth to it?" She said crying, and kept beating her belly with her hands, "Tell me why is this? Why is my life so miserable!"

The Eighth Master wants to say that the royal concubine has not given birth to many children, so he lives a good life. Look at the fifth sister-in-law, he doesn’t have a single child, and he has never had any pregnancy, but he has raised his concubine’s son and daughter very well.

But seeing the concubine almost crying, he finally held back, "Or why not, Hongwang is in the palace most of the time. If he leaves the palace, he will call him to live in a different courtyard. Since he is uncomfortable, it is better not to see him. As for the eldest princess, he will follow Hui'er Mother with Irmu from his elder brother's house. Even if the eldest brother wants to pick Hui'er Mother, he will also call Hui'er Mother with him. I will mention this matter to Hui'er Mother and the eldest brother."

Now that it doesn’t make sense, I won’t talk about it now. If things are slow, they will be smooth. At least it won’t be worse if they don’t meet.

He just wanted to drag it back.

The Eighth Concubine stopped crying, "Don't give less money, I'm not the one who feels sorry for that money. Hongwang will be good for him in the palace. It's better for him to follow Hui'er's mother. Even if he learns a little bit of ability, it will be enough for the rest of his life." Thinking of this, he turned his face to look at his husband. He said he took a step back, but he also gave a pair of children the best arrangement at this stage. In his heart, who is the weight of these two children compared to himself?

She lowered her eyelids and screamed softly, "Yinsi."

The Eighth Master said "yes" and turned over and lay down.

The Eighth Concubine slowly fell down, lay beside him, stretched out her arms and hugged her husband's waist, and pressed her cheeks against his back, "...I heard that there are many women who are over 60 years old and can still have children. Our age is actually not very big. Do you think our children are destined to be later?"

The eighth Master suddenly turned over and turned his face, "What do you mean?" He looked at her belly, "Do you think she can still have a child?"

At this old age, I'm afraid of life!

The Eighth Concubine looked at the face of her husband who was close to her, and remembered the words that Concubine Hui had squeezed her, and nodded firmly, "I don't believe it. I really have no fate with children in my life? I have thought about it. When you rest in the future, let's go to the temple to worship together. I heard that the prayer for a child in the east of the city is very effective..."

"Do you still want to beg for a child?" Another most noble couple in the world in the palace was also discussing the matter of having a child. At this time, Lin Yutong couldn't help but ask when she heard the Fourth Master say she wanted to take him to the Niangniang Temple.

It is better to ask yourself to pray to a child than to pray to gods and Buddhas, right?

The Fourth Master rolled his eyes and said, Can people who have received modern higher education not understand this principle?
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