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Volume 6 278

At the same time, the counselor of Turpan Beilezi Emin Hezhuo used this time to advance, was originally Beilezi, and enjoyed the grade of Beile. This time the emperor also issued an order to Turpan Beilezi, Emin Hezhuo, before serving in the army, he was ready to express his sincerity. I was happy and gave me kindness to be granted the title of Beile."

The northwest was already full of gold and was waiting for the fighter's opportunity; but at this time, news came from Jiangnan that the prince's tutor and the Han Grand Secretary Chen Shiguan had passed away.

The emperor originally left the position of the Han Grand Secretary to Chen Shiguan; before Chen Shiguan returned to his hometown, he added the "Crown Prince's Tutor"; when the emperor heard that Chen Shiguan was sick, he also "sent to the imperial doctor to examine him, and ordered the ministers to ask him for advice, hoping that he would recover quickly."

At this time, I heard that Chen Shiguan had passed away. The emperor ordered another favor, rewarding 1,000 taels of silver in the treasury, and managing the funeral. He sent a minister of the scattered rank and led ten guards to the scattered rituals to the scattered rituals to the scattered rituals.

When the news reached the harem, Wanxi, with her belly erect, went to Yonghe Palace to visit Wanpin, and advised Wanpin to be mourning and follow the changes.

Wanbin herself was able to see it openly. Although her eyes were crying red, she smiled and said, "My uncle is now eighty years old and has arrived. Even if he passed away at this time, it is considered a 'happy birthday'."

"Besides, he was an official in the court for many years, and the emperor treated him well. Although he had made a mistake in buying land in the Confucius Mansion in Qufu, the emperor punished him and recalled him to the capital for use within a few years. Later, as one of the three Han sages, he was awarded the crown prince and tutor by the emperor. He had reached the pinnacle among the Han ministers. He thought he would return home, so he had no regrets."

Wanpin was also afraid that Wanxi would be sad with her now, so she discussed with Wanxi and temporarily entrusted Xiaoqi to Yuqin, not wanting to ask the child to be sad, and then "driven" Wanxi out of Yonghe Palace.

Xiaoqi also cried and her eyes turned red, and grabbed Wanxi's hand and asked, "Why do you want to cry?"

Fu Kangan followed along all the way, and then made a face at Xiaoqi, "Pin Wan's uncle is dead."

Xiaoqi raised his eyes and looked at Wanxi blankly, "Ene, what is death?"

Wanxi glanced at Yuqin and hurriedly reached out to hug Xiaoqi.

Yuqin stepped forward and said softly, "It's like Xiaoqi playing during the day, and when he is tired at night, he has to sleep. People, when he is alive, it's like during the day, but if he is tired, he has to sleep - he will never have to get up again when he sleeps, and he will always be in a sweet and dark dream."

Xiaoqi nodded, but still sobbed, "Isn't sleeping a good thing? Why did A Niang Chen cry?"

Wanxi bit her lip and was thinking about how to answer, but Fukang An smiled like a monkey and stepped forward and said, "That's not simple? If you see others being "cryed up" in the morning, you don't have to get up. You can sleep as long as you want. Are you not jealous? Concubine Wan, you're all jealous and crying!"

Wanxi was originally sad, but this was called Fu Kangan's joke, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

Fortunately, the child's logic is to convince the child. When he saw Xiaoqi nodding, he seemed to have accepted it.

They went west from the power to pass the Imperial Garden and arrived at Chuxiu Palace.

Yuqin wants to take Xiaoqi and Fukang'an to Chuxiu Palace and say goodbye to Wanxi.

Yuqin sighed softly, "I don't want to say this sentence at first, but now I'll just say it to you--Sister Chen has been in the palace for many years, although she has not been favored, she is not bullied. Half of the reason is because she has a calm personality and the emperor and you are supporting her; but the other half is because she has such a powerful uncle in the previous dynasty."

"Now Chen Shiguan has passed away. Sister Chen himself has no children. She has been in good faith with us for many years. She is afraid that there will be those who are ignorant in the harem, so she wants to use Sister Chen as a raft."

Wanxi nodded, "I understand. What's more, Xiaoqi raised her in Sister Chen's palace, which makes people feel 'safe'."

The two said goodbye, Wanxi took a sedan chair and slowly walked back to her Yongshou Palace.

Wanxi turned her eyes and looked at Yu Rui, "Silently go and see the situation in Jingren Palace. If you don't disturb Concubine Lan and can see how often she is, please ask her to come to Yongshou Palace if she has time."

Yu Rui was a little worried, "Master... I've been here for a while."

Wanxi shook her head gently, "The emperor used the method of Duochangzai and Xiangchangzai to both surrender, and for the time being, he temporarily suppressed that disaster; but this year, how could these two princesses from Erut Mongolia be demoted?"

"In July this year, the emperor will definitely summon the princes and princes of Mongolia in Rehe again. I am afraid that this news will not be hidden. And I am already in the middle of the day, so I can't help the emperor anymore. Fortunately, I still have time at this time, so I'll ask Duochang to let go of his heart for the time being."

Yu Rui thought about it and nodded, "...Not that. People often stayed with their mother's family, and they were all focused on the court. This relegation often left them to the wronged oneself, and they were afraid that their mother's family would feel unfair."

Wanxi sighed softly, "Her father Gentun is not an ordinary Zaisang, but a Dazaisang like Kazakh Xila. He has more than 10,000 households under his jurisdiction; he is also a descendant of Genghis Khan, and has great influence in both Khalkha and Erut. At this time, Kazakh Xila has not been captured yet. If her mother's family is shaken, the court will pacify the entire matter of the Junggar, which will change in life."

When the night is dark, it is finally here.

Wanxi knew that she was cautious, and she liked it in her heart.

Although Duochangza had just entered the palace not long ago, both of them were thirty years old, so they didn't have to be so sluggish in their words.

The two sat side by side on the edge of the kang, and Wanxi held up the needle and thread basket and placed it in front of Duochang.

"By the way, Lawang is coming back around July. At that time, the child is afraid that he will grow taller again, so the clothes, shoes and socks left in the palace should be smaller."

"I'm not at ease and leave it to the needlework women to do it. I always think that I have to sew a few stitches by myself. But look, my skills are shameful, and I can't sew the Mongolian robes of Khalkha."

"Mongolia" is a big name, but in fact, there are slight differences in the dress, language, and customs of various departments within Mongolia. The clothes of Khalkha Mongolia are different from those of Erut Mongolia, or those of Nezhasak Korchin and Chahar.

Seeing Wanxi's words start from Lawang, starting from Khalkha's clothes, it's easier for me to get more comfortable. She smiled and said, "The Lingfei's bag is about to be born now, so these needlework shouldn't be done by myself. If Lingfei's bag is willing to rest assured, I will give it to me."

Wanxi nodded and smiled, "I'm here very often today, just want to be lazy."
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