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Chapter 334, Controversy of the Concubine(1/3)

Yu Rui had to smile vigorously, turn halfway, and said softly, "... Then we have to go with whom. Only with our master."

Yu Chan also laughed, "No! Our master has a physical condition that is not easy to get pregnant, and he has not seen any good things for so many years. Now it is said that it has been conditioned, but it is older, so we can ask our master to give birth to this one child a year. The emperor must have several times more rain than others!"

Even Yu Rui's face turned red and he stepped forward to pinch Yu Chan's mouth, "Look at you, girl, what are you talking about!"

Yu Chan hurriedly begged for mercy with a smile, "Auntie, please spare the younger one... I should have understood the most in the years that the younger one said nothing wrong."

Yu Rui was also afraid that the noise would be too big, so he sighed and let go.

But he turned around halfway and sighed, "You said it well. Some words are something I don't want to say to others even in our palace... But now, some words are something I should say to you."

Yuchan was startled, hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to hold Yu Rui's elbow.

"What is Auntie saying? Don't scare me."

Yu Rui smiled faintly, took Yuchan's hand, retreated outside the door and sat down on the railing.

After walking these few steps, the soft wind in April blew towards him, causing Yu Rui's heart to dissipate a little.

Then she raised her hand and pointed Yu Chan's forehead, "What are you afraid of? I am willing to say these words to you today. It is only good to you, not bad to you."

Yuchan still couldn't let go of Qing'er, and only held Yu Rui's hand and said, "Auntie, are you going to tell the matter about the palace again? Now our master is happy again. He has to rely on his aunt to handle all the things in the palace. If the aunt leaves now, who else can handle the matter in our palace?"

Since last year, Yu Rui has been choosing some opportunities to speak with Yu Chan. Although Yu Chan shows Bai Yu Rui's intentions, she is naturally happy to know that her future is good. But now her master is becoming more and more in the forefront of the storm. She also has some courage in her heart when she asks her to take care of the affairs of the palace by herself.

Personal abilities are the same thing, not to mention that Aunt Yu Rui has such a serious ama in the Interior Office. The news from the Interior Office was that Yu Chan himself couldn't get it.

Yu Rui lowered his head and smiled hard, "...I just wanted to say something to you so that you could understand it in your heart. But it wasn't that I was leaving immediately and gave you so many things in the palace as big as ours. In short, you know what you know, it's best to learn it tightly. If I leave the palace at any time, you can handle it."

After saying that, Yu Rui sat down on the railing and looked back at the bamboo shadows and flowers in the garden.

"Since you talk about what happened just now, I will tell you this. Since we are people in the master's womb, we must first know the relationship between the master and the emperor in our hearts-"

Yu Rui's eyes quietly flowed in the night. After a while, the god turned around and turned to concentrate on the jade cicada.

"Do you know Master Zhangjia in the palace?"

Yuchan nodded, "That is the only living Buddha in our palace. The reason why he was able to stay in the palace is because he grew up in the palace, and he was like brothers and sisters with our emperor, and he was both a teacher and a friend. The emperor also worshipped Master Zhangjia as his teacher for three generations and followed him to practice Buddhism..."

Yu Rui's eyes were in the night, like stars lit up.

"Do you know, the emperor followed Master Zhangjia from the third generation to practice which sect's Buddhist teachings?"

Yuchan shook her head, "I heard from my master vaguely mention it last time that it was a Tantric method."

Yu Rui nodded, "Although we are all just outsiders, not Buddhist disciples, but because there are only tantric Hutuktu like Master Chapter 30 in the palace, we can at least know some of the words inside-"

Yu Rui quietly looked at Yu Chan, "People who practice Buddhism should be clear-minded and have few desires; especially Tantric Buddhism, they must 'stay true essence'."

When Yuchan heard this, her face turned red. She couldn't even raise the courage to speak just now.

Yu Rui blushed himself, so he staggered his eyes and did not look at Yu Chan. He just turned his head halfway and continued, "The emperor is a Buddhist disciple who practices Tantric Buddhism, so he is usually taboo to Long Yuan to leak... Therefore, there are some in the inner court who have been in the palace for many years but have not been favored by the emperor; they have never been released."

"The emperor is willing to give it to the child, and after all, there are only a few people in the past few years."

Jade cicada drooped her head and taped the vermilion painted surface on the railing with her fingers, "...But the emperor and our master have it in one go, and the second go."

Yu Rui was embarrassed at first, and asked Yu Chan to say this, and couldn't help laughing again, and hit Yu Chan with his hand, "Are you still ashamed?"

Yu Chan blushed, but her eyes were raised with bright eyes, "I understand what my aunt wants to say. The emperor wants to stick to his true nature, but he can't help but be so involuntarily towards our master. Not to mention that the master met again after he gave birth to the emperor's heir three months ago, and the master's physique is still not easy to get pregnant. That shows how many times the emperor should be favored by his master, and how many times the effort he has to use every time!"

"Besides, it's time to go to this moment. At the age of the emperor, he should be more "concentrated and cultivated his foundation" to hope for a long life. But the emperor is at this age, and when he is with our master, he is still like this... ahem, shouting, ping-pong."

"I thought, this is not just a favor on our body; more can only be explained by the affection in our hearts. Otherwise, with the age of the emperor, what he wants most is not a long life or a healthy body? Why is he still rushing thousands of miles away from our master and unable to become a army?"

Yu Rui's face was as blushed as charcoal, and he was already coughing with a smile. After a while, he was embarrassed to scold anything again, so he had to hit Yu Chan again and said with a smile, "You little hoof! You even called such a name, but why are you so unlucky!"

Jade cicada is a cicada-shaped jade artifact. The ancients believed that cicadas could be reborn with feathers; while jade is the color of sky blue, which represents the power of heaven, which can prevent the corpse from rotting and expect rebirth... Therefore, the combination of cicadas and jade represents the belief that the ancients hope that the spirit will not be destroyed, the body will not be rotten, and can be reborn with the power of heaven.

The living use jade cicada as a jade pendant and hang it on his body; after the emperor and princes die, they hold the jade cicada in their mouths, protecting the "angry son" and waiting for resurrection. Therefore, the jade cicada has been called "Wang Han" since ancient times.

Because Yu Chan’s name is so special, Yu Rui laughed at her for being "can't stop talking".

Yu Rui laughed and scolded, but he still nodded, "Is the words rough or not? I want to tell you this is the truth."

"It's not only that I want you to know, but in fact, the master has always wanted the women around you over the years, and the eunuchs must understand this principle - the master and everything in our palace today are given by the emperor. Only by being in the same mind as the emperor can we have everything in front of us and in the future."

"The position of the master today is not calculated, but given by the emperor; it is also because the master truly loves the emperor. The master is sincere to the emperor, so the emperor will naturally give such favors to the master alone. The emperor's favors cannot be calculated by calculation; he must first deliver them with sincerity."

The night is getting darker and the moon shadow is filled with mist. Yu Rui gently lowers his eyes.

"The master and the emperor are in love sincerely. The relationship between the master and the emperor is not a master's plan or a fight, but a two-way relationship with each other. As slaves, we are not allowed to be self-righteous and clever to instigate the master, and we cannot plot and harm others like other people in the palace."

"Who is our emperor? In the past harem, the number of people in the harem is not the emperor's opponent. How can we have the chance to be moved by the emperor again after a woman in our harem? If anyone is self-righteous, in the end he is just playing with himself, and he will not blame others for those who suffer losses."

Although Yuchan entered the palace later, many things about Yipin and Shufei were not seen with their own eyes; however, she saw with her own eyes the situation of Xin and Wanxi’s arrangements for Yuye and Mao Tuaner in front of her. She could clearly distinguish between right and wrong, good and bad.

Yuchan also put away his smile and said to Yu Rui seriously, "Don't worry, aunt. The young man is stupid and knows that everything depends on the master's head. The master is not allowed to do it, and the younger man will not dare to move around. If the master asks to do it, even if he goes through fire and water, he will definitely not say the word "difficult".

Yu Rui let out a sigh of relief, "That's it. Yuchan, you are indeed a smart girl. In our palace, we are just stupid in qualifications, but we always look at the master. As long as we have the same heart as the master and the emperor, we will definitely not suffer any losses in this harem."

As the head of the Yongshou Palace, Yu Rui finally breathed a sigh of relief after he passed on the most important rules to Yuchan.

Although there are too many things and people in this palace that cannot be let go; although the master is still pregnant with the emperor and is unable to live without people around her, the idea in her heart is to remind herself to keep it firm and not change again.

Otherwise... if this continues to delay day by day, the master will feel uncomfortable; for herself, it will be an increasingly unbearable torment?

No matter how hard it is to break the love thread, you have to cut it off by your own sword of wisdom. Only by walking by yourself can you completely untie this knot.

In May, the magnolia outside the "Wufu Hall" is finally in full bloom.

Magnolia, the flowers are as their name, and the colors are carved out like Khotan white jade. They have elegant postures and hide the virtues of jade.

A gentleman compares virtue to jade, and the emperor loves jade and becomes a fool. Such magnolia stands tall outside the window of Wufu Hall, like the emperor's figure, no matter the sky light and moon shadow, they are always with each other and never leave.

Wanxi's belly became bigger, and she was too lazy to go out now. She was on the island and could see the magnolia with her eyes raised, and she didn't feel lonely.

The fox said that Mr. Hu said that he had another skill of "nonsense". The recent notes were full of rumors of various flowers, which made people smile without realizing it.

The protagonist of Mr. Hushou’s story this time is Zhuang Peiyin, the top scholar in the 19th year of Qianlong’s reign.

This Zhuang Peiyin is amazing. He was born in the famous Piling Zhuang clan, the Piling Zhuang clan, was a famous family in the Ming and Qing dynasties. During the Kangxi period of Jiangnan, Wang Xi, the Grand Secretary of the Prince's Grand Tutor Baohe Palace and Minister of Rites, said: "South of the river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the cultural heritage is abundant. The Piling Zhuang clan has a very prosperous family background." The Piling Zhuang clan has a long and profound worldly territories, profound knowledge, respect for morality, and the emergence of celebrities and the glory of the palace. Six of them are gathered in one family, which is rare in the world.

Zhuang Peiyin is the top scorer, his biological brother Zhuang Cunyu is the second scorer, his cousin Qian Weicheng is also the top scorer, and his father-in-law Peng Qifeng is still the top scorer!

Such a top scholar with a deep family is very familiar with Zhao Yi, so Zhao Yi is quite aware of his many fundamental things. For example, before Zhuang Peiyin's top scholar in the 19th year of Qianlong, he had a crush on a male actor named "Fang Junguan" in the "Qingcheng Class"... Therefore, after Zhuang Peiyin's top scholar in high school, Fang Junguan also received the nickname "The Lady of the Top Scholar".

And this Fang Junguan, named Fang Lanru, also has a story: he was also a scholar, but he had a dream when he was a teenager, dreaming that he was wearing the bride's wedding dress and was already a man inside. After having this strange dream, Fang Junguan was so willing to fall into the "lower class" and become an actor.

It's also a pity. Although the top scholar's wife caused such a thing, the wife in the family was also the daughter of the top scholar and was originally a virtuous wife. Therefore, this story makes people sigh in my heart, quite worthless. But I didn't expect that Zhuang Peiyin died of illness this year in the position of academic affairs, only at the age of thirty-seven.

And this Fang Junguan was not a love affair for a while, but also a matter of great sincerity for Zhuang Pei to wear filial piety and mourn.

Wanxi couldn't help laughing when she read the story at first, but when she saw it, she finally closed the book and sighed.

Looking back and thinking, Zhao Yi suddenly wrote about Zhuang Peiyin at this moment, and Wanxi also understood that it was because Zhuang Peiyin happened to be the top scholar in the 19th year of Qianlong's reign.

The imperial court began to use troops to the northwest since the 19th year of Qianlong's reign, and the war gradually settled this year.

The emperor had just issued an order to instruct the Minister of Military Affairs and others: "The generals of Hui will be reconciled, and they should follow the example of pacifying Yili and paint maps."

Not only the old land of Junggar north of the Tianshan Mountains, but this time, even the Huijiang south of the Tianshan Mountains will be officially painted in the "Imperial Vessels Map" for the first time in history. Unification of the country is a good thing; but this war, which took six years and cost 23 million taels of silver, left too much sigh...

How many soldiers went but never returned, buried their bones on the frontier. I don’t know who was crying and mourning for them...

This ups and downs in my mood are similar to the mood brought to people by Zhuang Peiyin's story.

Zhao Yi is using such a gentle way to place his own state of mind in the story and tell him to those who can understand his words.

Wanxi couldn't help but put down her notes, walked to the window, and looked at the magnolia standing alone outside the window.

If ordinary people don’t see the emperor, they naturally won’t know that the emperor, who is in this beautiful pile, has been alone and sold for the past six years.

But after all, it was better, just like this spring, the once withered flowers and trees bloomed again; the war in the northwest was completely pacified this year, which would make the emperor safely celebrate his fiftieth birthday next year.

When a person is over fifty, he will be the year of knowing the destiny of heaven. As the emperor, the destiny of heaven is on his shoulders, and he will eventually be unified in the country, so that he will not be in vain for his life.

Good news from the northwest kept coming. Hezhuo was already betrayal of his relatives. Kashgar, one of the last strongholds occupied by Hezhuo, was originally Burke who came to surrender to the court and offered Zhaohui a strategy to attack the city.

At the same time, another stronghold, Yarkand, also had descendants of Hezhuo, who were of the same family as Hezhuo, such as Eseyin (Rong Fei's uncle), and Mamut (Rong Fei's cousin, Zhonghezhuo), who sent people to Zhaohui's military camp, saying that Brut is now "waiting for information on advancing and willing to serve."

At this point, the two last cities that Hezhuo, Kashgar and Yarkand, were about to recover.

Just as good news came one after another in the northwest, the capital encountered a severe drought.

In April, the emperor had just prayed for rain at Huanqiu Yun, but he failed to relieve the drought. In May, the emperor would wear a dress and pray for rain in his own country altar. Because the rain was not yet abundant, the emperor did not take a chariot and did not set up a lorry. He walked from Jingyunmen to worship Fangze for rain...

The emperor had such a big world in his heart. One thing just turned around, but another thing made him worry and even asked his ministers to cultivate their thoughts, ask for advice, and discuss his gains and losses as the king.

Wanxi can't help with such a thing. In addition to maintaining her body in the garden, she is more careful to do her best to take care of the harem, hoping that the harem will be stable and not have any more trouble.

Therefore, although Wanxi and Duogui have not yet fully reconciled and Wanxi has not repeated the old relationship with Duogui in private, she still told Yurui and the others to pay attention to Duogui's movements.

In such a time, no matter how noble a person or her fetus is, there must be any mistakes.

Since the beginning of spring, there has been little rain, and the sun has sun dry. Therefore, although it is May, Yuqin came from the Xingshuyuan and was sweating all over the head. When she came in, she hurried to the refrigerator, hung her hand on the refrigerator, and asked the cool air coming out of the hole in the refrigerator to cool down.

"The emperor went to Sheji Altar and Fang Ze to pray for rain this month. Before each ceremony, he had a three-day fasting. On the day of the ceremony, these two things were the same. The emperor was not in the palace for half a month. After all, the emperor had to worry about it, why was there still no rain in the sky?"

"Did God want to make the emperor sick?"

Even Yuqin was anxious, and Wanxi's thirst in her heart was even more difficult to relieve.

Wanxi smiled hard, "Fortunately, good news from the northwest continues to come. Perhaps God has taken care of the emperor's concerns about the northwest and put all his sympathy there; he doesn't care about our east for the time being."
To be continued...
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