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Volume 6 234,

Yuqin was also stunned for a long time.

"Yes, the prince is twenty years old and grows up, and his wings are getting richer. But the eldest prince and the fourth prince are just now. How innocent was the third prince back then? - After all, the eldest prince is twenty years old, but the third prince back then is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it is still early to be fuller."

"Looking back then, the third prince was not yet ate Gua Luoer because of his half of the Han bloodline, and was deprived of his inheritance rights by the emperor?!"

Yuqin turned around suddenly and grabbed Wanxi's hand.

"So we were all wrong... I thought that Concubine Chun and Concubine Shujia were favored, and they each gave birth to so many imperial heirs for the emperor... Especially Concubine Shujia, who could be granted a concubine in her life and could enter the imperial tomb in her life... But Wanxi, their children were just half of Han or Goryeo's blood, so they had already been decided by the emperor to inherit the royal family!"

"Even if the prince is a royal mother, even if the biological mother is a concubine, what if? After all, it is not the turn of the inheritance of the throne to go to such a child who has mixed blood."

In this Qing harem, grace can be obtained and position can be obtained, but this bloodline is a fact that can never be changed.

Women with the Han surname such as Yuqin and Wanxi, even though their mother's family is already a bannerman, the bloodline in their blood vessels cannot be changed.

How could Wanxi not understand the deep sadness in Yuqin's eyes?

Wanxi lowered her head and smiled faintly, "Sister is sad for my little Sisi, I understand."

It has been almost twenty years since I entered the palace and finally gave birth to a prince, but Xiao Shisi is half of the Han ancestry after all.

If we use the ready-made examples like Yongzhang and Yongshu, even the prince born by Wanxi would not have the chance to be involved in the throne of the Manchus.

Wanxi raised her eyes with a smile, and her wonderful eyes were clearly black and white, as clear as glass.

"I'm going to tell my sister that since the first day, I have never had the intention to fight for Xiao Shisi."

"First of all, I will not forget that I am a Han family, so my son is half of the Han ancestry. This is impossible to inherit the throne - unless there is no prince from other people in the emperor's knees."

"Besides, the emperor's wishes for many years were to make the legitimate son the crown prince and fulfill the wish that Emperor Kangxi could not fulfill. As for me, as a person from Xinzheku, I have reached the peak of my current position of concubine. This is destined to be a concubine for the rest of my life. My child will never become Princess Gulun and the legitimate son. Therefore, other thoughts can only be extravagant, so I simply do not have them."

"Three times, we are with the emperor one day and one day. We have seen with our own eyes the embarrassment of wanting to control such a big China and be in the position of the emperor. I am actually a petty person. I would rather call my son a ridiculous prince for the rest of my life. Some eat, some flowers, and some play, that's enough."

Yuqin was laughed at by Wanxi, "You really want to raise a ridiculous prince? With your nature, I think it's hard!"
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