Chapter 128 This is the wife
Chapter 128 This is the wife
"You should be happy to have someone like the Ninth Concubine. She may not say nice things sometimes, but she is a very good person. As long as you don't try to beat around the bush, she won't be tempted by you." Hepin was not as good as the old foxes in the palace. She was still young, but she could see things clearly. "The Ninth Concubine is probably just lazy, not incapable of doing it. So cherish her sincerity while you can."
She has only been in the palace for a short time, and I might not meet her again in the future. This time, I saw that her eyes were swollen from crying. It was not just superficial, she was really sad.
If one dies, everyone will be sad. Will the sad ones come over?
It is said that power is like dirt, but without power... you can't move an inch and you can't even save your life.
She just wants a high position, to be a concubine or a noble concubine. Noble concubine is her ultimate goal. After all, she can't be an imperial concubine, so she doesn't dream about it!
But the imperial concubine can still think about it. If she can give birth to a child, she will have more hope in the future, but probably... if not, she should just take good care of the princes and princesses in Qixiang Palace.
"Your Majesty is right. It is Yinlu himself who likes to follow the Ninth Concubine. I was thinking of sending some things to the Ninth Concubine in a few days," Concubine Wang had this plan before, because Yinlu always ate and took things, and he took a lot, because his fifteenth brother always had to have a share.
The Ninth Lady had not forgotten her and Concubine He, so Concubine Wang wanted to give Wen Yao something, but she had not decided what to give.
"Okay," Hepin did not ask any more questions. That was Concubine Wang's own business. Hepin had already given Wen Yao a thank-you gift. Naturally, she was teaching Wen Yao how to communicate with Concubine De. Although Hepin had only been in the palace for a few years, she was a shrewd person.
Wen Yao's relationship with Defei was not as stiff as it was at the beginning. Sometimes she would go to Yonghe Palace and talk with Defei for an hour or two. Wen Yao could learn a lot from Defei. When Defei first entered the palace, she didn't know everything, but she was familiar with medicinal food.
Apart from that, everything else she is good at now is learned, and she can bend and stretch. There may be grievances, but in Defei's view, as long as the goal can be achieved, it is not a grievance. Sometimes grievances can become a weapon.
Of course, this was not told by Concubine De, but was summarized by Wen Yao to Concubine De.
For Concubine He, gifts do not necessarily have to be expensive and valuable items. Sometimes it depends on what the other person needs.
Sometimes just a few words can make people remember it for a lifetime, which is better than giving priceless treasures.
Under the cover of night, Yinzhen came back very late. Wen Yao had already asked the servants to prepare hot water for a midnight snack. As for Yinzhen, Wen Yao also asked the nanny in Yinzhen's yard to prepare it.
"Have you eaten?" Yinzhen was eating his midnight snack and looked at Wen Yao who didn't move, so he asked while eating.
"I've already eaten. Eat slowly," Wen Yao asked someone to bring the porridge. "How is Fifth Brother?"
"What can I do? I'll be fine tomorrow. Do you think I'll have to cry for three days and three nights?" Yinzhen looked at Wen Yao, "Why are your eyes still red? Are you feeling bad?"
"Aren't you feeling sad?" Wen Yao looked at Yinzhen, who didn't seem to be sad at all, and spoke.
"It would be painful for an ordinary premature death, but this kind of... Fifth Brother didn't fight for it, why should I feel sad?" Yinzhen looked at Wen Yao, "My dear father has given up, and my mother is gone too. The sooner I die, the sooner I can find my mother. I will probably be depressed all my life if I live."
Yinzhen chuckled, "I only care about my fifth brother, that's all. As for other people, I don't have that much patience nor the leisure to sympathize with them. My conscience has been used up long ago," it was used up in my previous life.
"In the royal family, it's not good that my mother's maternal family doesn't have much power, but at least my mother is still here. If my mother is gone, you can compare their own status and you will know. Sometimes it is better to be dead than to be alive," Yinzhen chuckled. His tenth brother was from Mengyin, which had the Nianhulu clan, Empress Xiaozhao, and Consort Wenxi.
And the Thirteenth Brother...if it weren't for the Fourth Brother's care, he would have died in some corner or lived a worse life than the Seventh Brother.
"You should learn from the Emperor, look how calm he is now." Yinzhen wanted to cry but couldn't. In his previous life, he had sent away many of his own children. Now, seeing Hongsheng gone, he cried?
He couldn't even cry. Yinzhen laughed at himself. He had died once before. Why was he crying? There was no need!
Who doesn't die? It's a matter of time.
[You are such a filial son. Every beating you received was not in vain.] Wen Yao was really powerless to complain. After all, he was a reborn person and his previous life was so miserable. It was normal for him not to cry. But if Kangxi heard these last words, he would really beat him up.
Yinzhen looked outside and regained his composure. He felt inexplicably guilty. He had felt very sad just for a moment, but he knew nothing after he closed his eyes. What was he thinking at that moment?
He himself had forgotten about it, but only when he heard his wife complaining about him did he come back to his senses and couldn't help but retort, "My Lord is not wrong. Is the Emperor sad? Yes, the Emperor has lost many sons, and he feels sad every time, but who can see it? Those who have to make people cry, half of them are probably just for people to see."
“There’s also real sadness.”
"I didn't say no."
……
The two of them argued with each other for a while, and Yinzhen leaned on Wen Yao. All the dark thoughts disappeared, and he felt relaxed all over. He tilted his head and looked at Wen Yao, "Wen Yao."
"Well, what happened?"
"It's okay, I just wanted to call you," Yinzhen laughed to himself.
"You are sick."
"You are my medicine!"
Wen Yao lowered her head, Yinzhen raised his head, and their eyes met, […You are so petite, it feels like our genders have reversed. ]
Yinzhen was so moved that he barely took a few breaths. His face darkened. "Do you think I am a man?"
"No, I mean you're... beautiful," Wen Yao looked at Yinzhen, "Look, when Xiao Shi was little, he would hug you and nibble on you. He must have thought you were a big, white and tender bun!"
"Shut up!" Yinzhen roared, he was so angry that the little romance was ruined by his own wife!
"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Wen Yao looked at the servant who had already left, and whispered, "I remember you should have seven fairies." After a pause, [I tell you that it has been studied in the future. The key to the gender of the child born lies in you men. You saw that you had seven fairies in your previous life, maybe...]
"Dong E Wen Yao!" Yin'er's face turned as dark as ink and he roared angrily.
Wen Yao looked innocent, "I was wrong. I didn't expect that you would start to get annoyed with me just after marrying you," she put her hands under her eyes and sniffed, "Hey...you said you would respect me for a lifetime, but you're already annoyed with me. What respect can we still talk about? Maybe I will be stepped on by everyone in the future, wuwuwuwu...I shouldn't have believed in the promise of a prince like you, wuwuwuwu..."
Yinzhen took a few deep breaths and looked at Wen Yao who was rubbing her eyes hard but didn't cry. Don't be angry, don't be angry, dear wife!
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