After hearing this, Shu Fei turned around and went.

"What's this? The fifteenth prince is your son, so you will naturally have your guidance. Even if you ask someone to ask him to help me in the future, there will be someone to raise me, and what's the matter with me?"

Yu Rui couldn't help but worry and hurriedly looked at Wanxi.

After all, the Eleventh Prince and the Fifteenth Prince are both princes, and the two princes are still young now, so there is no way to talk about the future struggle between each other, but this is ultimately a hidden worry that lies in people's hearts.

Yu Rui was worried that Shu Fei had already started to be cautious from now on. Not long ago, Prince Xin County Dezhao passed away, but his children and grandchildren could not inherit the title of Prince Xin County, but instead gave the title to Rusong, the other branch. The reason for the emperor was that Dezhao's son was not good at speaking Qing dynasties and was not good at riding and shooting.

As a result of this, Wanxi returned to her palace and raised her heart.

The fifteenth prince is Wanxi's son after all, so he carries half of the Han blood, and is protected by the emperor, but Nara, Concubine Yu and others will naturally use this to create momentum. From the empress dowager's warning, Wanxi should pay more and more attention, and be careful to ask Xiao Shiwu to urinate and practice riding and shooting hard.

Wanxi was also glad that this happened early, and when she was fifteen years younger, she started preparing for it now, and everything was in time.

But she is a woman with a surname in Han, and Yuqin is also a woman with Han. Concubine Ying is not a woman with Han, but she is a Mongolian after all. None of her subordinates are the daughters of Manchu families. Even she can speak clearly and grew up following the rules of the banner family, but she will still ask people to criticize her.

Even if the Yurui family is a Manchu family, Yurui is still in the position of noble people at this time and cannot entrust the prince to the noble people for guidance. Wanxi thinks about it and is the best candidate, and she is the only candidate.

Wanxi knew that Yurui was worried, so she looked back and looked at Yurui with a smile, indicating that she could rest assured.

Wanxi looked up at Shu Fei and smiled, "Zi Yongyan is already ten years old now, and is about to become an adult, and her studies are particularly important. I also ask you to teach Xiao Shiwu, which has indeed caused you trouble."

Wanxi paused and carefully looked at Shu Fei's expression, "I may not understand your worries in my heart. But from me, Yong Yan was not born by me, but I was raised by me. My affection for Yong Yan is not inferior to my own prince. Therefore, I also have selfish intentions and want to exert influence on them earlier."

Shu Fei narrowed her eyes, "What are you talking about selfishness?"

Wanxi lowered her head and chuckled, "My selfishness is that I never hope that Yongyan and Xiao Shiwu will have a rift like Yongqi and Yongxuan in the future. I want to try my best to get together while they are young and let them grow up in harmony."

Wanxi looked up at Shu Fei, "In the future, no matter who inherits the throne, I hope that the two of them will still be the warm and affectionate young men. The one who failed to inherit the throne will work together to protect the country."

Concubine Shu also looked up at Wanxi and looked at her carefully.

But her heart was already trembling.

Why didn't she worry about Yongyan? If there was a future day, if Yongyan wanted to fight with Xiao Shiwu, how could she have a chance of winning? How could she hope Yongyan would really break up with Wanxi?

At this time, Wanxi took the initiative to pick up the words and spread them in front of her, which made her shocked and shocked.

Wanxi stared at Shu Fei's eyes, "I know, why don't you think the same as me in your heart? Yong Yan and my little fifteen should be good brothers in their lives, support each other and never fight each other."

Concubine Shu took a deep breath and turned her face away, "You have hit my mind. No matter what, we can't learn from the Queen and Concubine Yu, and urged our son to go all the way to the dead end."

Wanxi smiled and shook Shu Fei's hand gently, "After speaking, your grandmother is Geng Gege, and my family was originally a retainer under Geng Fan."

Concubine Shu spat, "I'm embarrassed to mention this, but you're still talking about it yourself. You are now a concubine, and I'm just a concubine. How can you be embarrassed to say that it's the old master of your family?"

Wanxi shook her head gently, "What I want to say is not who is higher or lower, what I want to say - the fractured bones are still connected to the tendons."

Shu Fei took a deep breath and nodded, "Since I promised you, I will pretend to be fighting for Xiao Shiwu for the time being, then I will naturally have to get along with Xiao Shiwu. This will be a good idea to teach Xiao Shiwu's words and rules."

Wanxi nodded, "That's what I think."

Shu Fei snorted, "Since that's the case, then do it like this. What reason do I have to refuse, unless you think of one for me?"

Wanxi chuckled, "I can't think of it!"

On June 27, the emperor granted the title of Xinjile under the throne of Yupin as Changzai.

Because of her name, she is also from Xinbaal Tiger Banner, so her name is "New Constant".

Although Chang Zai's position is low, the other lords do not need to go to congratulate themselves, but at least this Xin Chang Zai was originally an official woman under the position of Yupin, and Yupin still lives with Concubine Qing. Even the inner court leaders do not have to care about Xin Chang Zai, but they also have to take care of the faces of Concubine Yu and Concubine Qing.

Those who are below the concubine's position are all condescending to the nobles and go to congratulate Xinchang.

Wanxi's fetus has been more than four months since this month. In addition, the heat is getting stronger, and her legs and feet are prone to swollen. If she sits for a long time or walks too much, she will feel a little uncomfortable.

I had invited Guiyun Sampan to see him. Guiyun Sampan also said that this baby was finally sitting on the southern tour, and he was always unacceptable to the local conditions. Moreover, during the southern tour, he was tired every day and was still seasick when he returned. This was enough evidence that Wanxi's body was still a little weak. Although it was not serious, she still needed to be raised. After all, Wanxi was not young anymore.

Wanxi also understood that this baby was different from Xiaolu'er. Although Xiaolu'er had traveled with her in the stomach, Xiaolu'er had already sat down in Beijing. However, this baby was on the southern tour and was not very stable from the beginning.

Wanxi didn't go there in person, just asked Yurui to congratulate him.

As soon as Yu Rui left, the emperor walked in.

Wanxi was rubbing her feet, and the emperor came in and sat naturally beside the kang and reached out to rub Wanxi.

It’s strange to say that maybe it’s the harmony of yin and yang. The swelling of the ground that the emperor rubbed was slightly gone.

Wanxi smiled, "My therapy is ten times more effective than that of the imperial physicians."

The emperor snorted and glanced at Wanxi's belly, "That's because this little thing knows that he is afraid of Ama and knows that he bullies E Nie!"

Wanxi smiled, "To be honest, there must be one who is a father and a mother in this world who is a red face and the other who is a white face. It is enough to ask the child to be afraid of one, but where can he be afraid?"

The emperor narrowed his eyes and stared at Wanxi, "But no matter Xiaoqi, Jiji or Yuanzi, the one who truly sets the rules is yours."

Wanxi chuckled, "That's right, the emperor is too indulging in them. If Nu doesn't pretend to be a plain person, there will be many problems in the future, so it will not be easy to go!"

The emperor hummed softly, "Our children are all smart and well-behaved, so how can we make the right way to set rules?"

Wanxi smiled, "That's the credit of Sister Chen, Ah Xi and others. Asking the children to follow them is more like a slave to discipline himself."

The emperor smiled and calmed down Wanxi, but did not say anything.

Wanxi held back her sigh and lowered her head and smiled, "Is she going to discuss Yuanzi's future affairs with her servant?"

Xiao Shiwu is about to turn two years old and will have to feed acne in the spring next year; and Wanxi is now having a big stomach, so she can no longer be busy with acne and offering sacrifices to God. It is already in front of her for Xiao Shiwu to choose a chief in the inner court to raise her.

Wanxi lowered her eyes, "There is only one person in my heart. Only this person can raise Xiao Shiwu to make me feel at ease."

The emperor snorted, "During the southern tour, you entrusted Yuanzi to Concubine Qing and Concubine Ying. The master also paid attention to it, knowing that they took good care of Yuanzi. Only then can we ask us to go there for four months, and when we come back, Yuanzi didn't even lose one or two fat."

Wanxi also laughed "Puchi'er" as she heard this, "That's right, she's even whiter and fatter than when we left."

The emperor put away his smile and stared at Wanxi quietly, "So the candidate in your heart must be among Concubine Qing and Concubine Ying."

Wan Xizheng pointed his head, reached out to hold the emperor's hand, and raised his eyes to look at the emperor's eyes.

"I am Sister Lu."

The emperor was not surprised, but he couldn't help but sigh, "I'm afraid that Concubine Qing raised the little deer back then."

The little deer couldn't survive after all, Wanxi knew in her heart that the emperor was afraid of some unluckyness.

Wanxi shook her head, "Although the little deer has gone, it is definitely not that Sister Lu has taken care of her. After the little deer has left, the slave can get better as soon as possible, but Sister Lu has been tangled with cotton bed for so long, and Sister Lu's sadness is better than the slave. At that time, the slave thought secretly that if the prince is born again, she will definitely be sent to Sister Lu. Only in this way can Sister Lu be truly well."

The emperor also sighed sadly, "I have seen it too. Concubine Qing has become even more haggard in recent years. She is three years older than you, and she will be forty years next year. I am also worried that she will be depressed and fall ill again."

Wanxi's nose felt sore, and she was already filled with tears. "The emperor's words also made me feel at the heart of my servant. I really don't dare to think about how I would have survived if Sister Lu had left one day earlier than me."

The emperor was startled and hurriedly covered Wanxi's mouth with his hands, "What are you talking about?"

Wanxi stuck out her tongue and quickly changed the topic, "Well, isn't he going to agree to the slave?"

The emperor snorted, "But you and Concubine Qing are both from the Han surname, so you should understand the worries in your heart."

Wanxi nodded quickly, "Monkey King Dezhao passed away, and I heard about his inheritance of the title. I knew everything in my heart that Xiao Shiwu must have been asked to learn Qing language carefully since he was a child."

Wanxi blinked, "Yehenara, the Yehe village of Beile, is enough to be the most noble family in Manchuria, and she knows the rules of Manchus the most. Is it? I have already asked Shu Fei to go there, so I can rest assured."

When the emperor was surprised, he smiled, "You'll do it earlier! It turns out that you've already made arrangements!"

Wanxi nodded, "No matter whether it is the servant's own business or the young fifteenth, the servant knows his duty. If he can do it well, he must make arrangements in advance. He will never let the master worry and make things difficult for him."

The emperor felt ache and hugged Wanxi into his arms.

"Silly girl, you don't have to be so sensible in front of me! You can leave these things alone, and you have to be the master. Besides, your belly is already big now, so how can you worry about it?"

Wanxi tilted her head and smiled, "I'm just wearing a big belly anymore, but what the slave has to worry about is his son, and what the slave has to share his worries is his husband. This is a woman who will never be too heavy or will never let go of her sweet burden."

The emperor couldn't help but feel moved, hugged Wanxi, and then put his mouth tightly on his mouth.

I can't suck it all, my lips and teeth are tightly attached.

When Yu Rui arrived outside Yuqin's bedroom, he saw Yu personally sending Xin out.

After all, Xin is the concubine and has a princess. I came to congratulate someone in person, so I had to send him out in person.

Yu Rui didn't want to meet Xinpin alone, so he walked tightly and avoided the flowers beside him.

Xinpin was still smiling on her face, and when she walked out of the palace gate, she looked around and saw that there was no one around, she shook all the smiles on her face.

She looked back and sneered at Yupin.

"I didn't expect that Yupin, you played a good show! I was surprised. In the remote area of ​​Erut, Yupin learned how to be like an actor from Jiangnan?"

Although Yupin entered the palace later than Xinpin, he was older than Xinpin. So he was not panicked, but just raised his eyebrows lightly and greeted Xinpin.

"Xinpin said this so fresh, I can't understand it. When it comes to actors in Jiangnan, I can't help but think that Xinpin's brother-in-law will go peacefully. He is a Suzhou Weaving Mansion. Many actors from the south of the palace are all taken by Suzhou Weaving Mansion and sent to the palace."

"If you don't talk about others, I'd say 'disrespect' first - I heard that Yipin's mother's house came to Beijing when she was the one who was the weaving man in Suzhou at that time, and your brother-in-law, who was the weaving man in Suzhou, came to Beijing. I heard that Yipin was also good at performing operas back then. If you want to choose actors, how can I compare to your brother-in-law Xin?"

Concubine Yu was usually quiet and taciturn. Concubine Xin didn't expect that Concubine Yu could refute such harsh words when she opened her mouth today. She made her choke and stared at Concubine Yu hard, but couldn't speak.

Even Yu Rui, who was in the flowers, laughed when she heard this. She was worried that Yupin would suffer a loss, so she listened carefully, thinking that if Yupin needed it, she would go out to help.

I see it in front of me, I don’t need it for the time being.

Xin Ping took a few breaths and then sneered, "Pin Yu, I thought you were a descendant of Genghis Khan, and why was it the noble Borjigit clan, but it turned out to be so vulgar! My brother-in-law just passed away from illness, so you were so unrestrained? I want to ask you, is this your Borjigit clan's tutor?"

Yupin tilted his head, "Oh? Your brother-in-law died of illness? Oh, I really don't know."

"But then again, your brother-in-law is named An Ning. Shouldn't he live for a long time? He died of illness now? Oh, the age is still too far away."
To be continued...