912. Return to the Qing Dynasty (17) Three in One(1/2)
Return to the Qing Dynasty (17)
To be honest, Zhang Jia, who was in front of him, wanted to compare with Prince Zhi's original wife, Irgen Jueluo. At that time, the great concubines were extremely satisfied, whether they were the queen mother or Prince Hui, and had a very deep relationship with Prince Zhi's young couple. Anyway, before she gave birth to a legitimate son, no other concubine in the mansion was pregnant. Even if she had four daughters before she gave birth to a legitimate son for Prince Zhi. Zhang Jia, who was in front of him, really couldn't see any strengths except that she was slightly better.
A woman who is not old looks more than ten years old. But no wonder she was accused of getting married after Prince Zhi was banned. She was a teenage girl and had a lot of room for growth. But after marrying, she was enclosed in the mansion. She has never been in contact with anyone except the people from Prince Zhi's mansion. Therefore, she seemed not only restrained, but also cowardly. Prince Zhi's aura was still there. Looking at Zhang Jia like this, she really felt that she was not worthy of Prince Zhi at all.
Because the concubines came out this time, Lin Yutong also asked Zhang Qilin to inquire about her situation in the mansion. She said that she was really a miserable person. She gave birth to three sons and one daughter, but now she only has one daughter. In the 44th year of Kangxi, she gave birth to the third prince of Prince Zhi, in the 46th year of Kangxi, and in the 49th year of Kangxi, the eighth prince. It happened that,
In the 49th year of Kangxi, the third prince died on March 19th, and the fourth prince died on April 14th. The eighth prince was born on April 14th. In the month when she was about to give birth, the two princes she gave birth to died one after another, less than a month later. The eighth prince was born prematurely and weak, and she had not developed a name. It was hard to imagine how she survived the death of her three sons in a year.
Thinking of these experiences, Lin Yutong was inevitably tolerant of Zhang Jia. She had already come here last night, and it was very rude. If there was no urgent matter, what would you like to see at night? Looking at Prince Zhi's face, Lin Yutong had met. She hadn't spoken yet after seeing him. Now she said that the Fourth Master was back, so she quickly said goodbye.
After dinner early this morning, she came again. The Fourth Master had just released Prince Zhi, and I don’t know how many eyes were staring at his and the Fourth Master’s attitude. I don’t know if it was really tolerant or pretending. In view of this situation, Lin Yutong asked someone to invite her in to see what she was going to say.
Zhang Jia came here this time for the daughter she gave birth to. In the 51st year of Kangxi, another one was born, a princess. He gave birth to four, but now only one is left.
"Empress..." Zhang Jiashi looked a little shivered, but she still said with a white face, "...Irmu is very well-behaved and obedient. If the Empress is kind to her, she will remember the Empress's goodness. Following the Empress, she will also learn to learn to be high and low-key..."
I actually wanted to send my child to the palace.
Yes, the Fourth Master is not even a daughter now. This is a child from the brothers.
But if Zhang Jia asked, what he should ask was not to ask the child to caress, so why did he think about sending the child to the palace?
Lin Yutong pondered for a moment, and she really didn't know how to reply to Zhang Jia's words. To be honest, whether it was her or the Fourth Master, she never thought of picking up other people's children into the palace. Besides, the policy of comforting the Mongolians will change when it should be changed. If someone takes a look at the son-in-law over there and is willing to marry the child, that's their own business. Only the Fourth Master, I guess he really has no plans. Besides, how old is the daughter born to Zhang Jia? She is twelve or thirteen years old.
She didn't say anything, but Zhang Jia was a little anxious. She got up and bent her knees and was about to kneel down.
Zi Zhu's hands were quick and he quickly helped him, "Grandmaster, you're firmly sitting down."
Zhang Jia's face turned pale again. What should I do? It's not that she is cruel, but she really wants to find a way out for her children. Her own body is just like this. It's not certain whether she can wait until the child gets married. The prince is now free, but he is old. He has been in the mansion for many years and is not happy. To put it bluntly, if he can't get up one day, he will not get up. He has been in the mansion for many years, and because of his three sons' early death, he has not gotten along well with those concubines, especially those with children, who are the enemies. He has no good face when he is not here. If the prince is not here, who can I rely on for his Ilmu?
Fu Meng is not scary, but he is afraid that no one will support him after getting married. But it will be different when sent to the palace. When sent to the palace, he will be the adopted daughter of the Emperor Longsheng, and at the least he is also a Heshuo princess. But if the prince can wait until his child gets married and asks for grace for his child, he will be just a county lord and county lord. How can he compare with the princess? I don’t like that identity, but I have to say that with the identity, there will be more guarantees. In addition, the child has never left the mansion since he was born, and there are only a few dozen people he comes into contact with. If these continue, they will not be like a fool. Don’t end up, just like yourself, you can’t even stand up.
After this kind motherly heart, Lin Yutong carefully looked at Zhang Jia's expression and understood.
Her tone became even more relaxed, "Sister-in-law is really! She has never enjoyed any blessings since she married into the royal family. Now that she has finally ended her hardships, why can't she be able to hold on? I don't think about anything else, just think about Ilmu, my parents' family, and those three unlucky children. Only when you are alive can someone remember them. In the future, you can adopt a child under the name of the children, and ask the children to go there, and there will be a bowl of rice to offer to eat."
Zhang Jia's mother looked at Lin Yutong and suddenly remembered that the queen had given birth to a son. If the child was still alive, she would be the eldest prince. She was more precious than her own prince back then. This was the real eldest son.
For a moment, I felt deeply that the queen could understand her suffering. Facing the same sick person, her tears immediately fell down, and she covered her mouth and cried, "...Empress, my three children are wronged..."
Yes! It must be very wronged.
Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental that the children born before the birth were about to happen one after another.
But how many years have passed since this incident. Lin Yutong patted her hand, "Go up and live well. No matter when, you are the concubine of the Prince Zhi..."
You are young, what are you afraid of? Just Prince Zhi left before you. As long as you are alive, you don’t believe that those concubines dare to disrespect you. You know that if you ask your own daughter to stand up, why don’t you think about standing up by yourself?
She talked a lot and asked someone to take the Grand Marshal to clean her face. Seeing that she had been talking for a long time, Bi Tao made gestures more than once, which meant that there were people waiting to meet outside. She comforted the Grand Marshal and gave her another idea, "The young concubines are going to leave the palace, Hui'er's mother lives in the eighth master's mansion. However, she is old and there is a little girl next to her chatting and laughing, which is also a pastime..."
Don't ask me to educate me, there are so many things happening here. You have a mother-in-law, although you haven't seen it yet. But you are indeed a mother-in-law, the child's grandmother. Concubine Hui has been wearing it for a lifetime in the palace, and has never seen anything. You can just send the child to Concubine Hui without saying a word. First, you seem filial, and second, you are worried that your grandmother will treat her granddaughter badly. Moreover, there is a person who is a sperm and grandmother who teaches that as long as you are not a fool, you can always teach you something.
After she said this, Zhang Jia was enlightened. There was a hint of embarrassment on her face, "...I'm really... rude today..." As she said that, she stood up and was deeply blessed.
Going out of Lin Yutong is like taking a magic pill, and the whole person looks different.
He met several other concubines who were asking for a meeting and was able to deal with it properly. When the two sides separated, the eighth concubine also said, "Now he is proud, the sister-in-law behind him has different eyes."
The Ninth Concubine was two steps away from the Eighth Concubine. How could they speak? What was the sister-in-law in front of her and the sister-in-law behind her? How uncomfortable it would be to hear it?
The sister-in-law came in horse riding outfits and invited the queen to ride a horse.
The Sanfujin smiled and said, "I just joined in the fun, don't laugh at me. Now I'm old, no longer as early as I'm a little older. I'm really unable to get on the horse. I asked someone to prepare so high..." Her hand gestured at her waist, "It's only a little foal that's so high..."
The fifth concubine laughed: "I asked the girl to take me to ride..."
These are all people who are consciously older, but they are reluctant to leave this excitement. After all, there are not many opportunities to come out with men over the years.
The Tenth Concubine also waved her hands repeatedly and coughed from time to time, "I am already satisfied if I can come out to see the grassland..."
Lin Yutong frowned. The Tenth Princess was indeed a little sick and heavy.
In this way, he came out and said such unlucky words.
Speaking of which, the couple of Lao Tzu was also very good at fighting against the wheat in their early years. They were so powerful that they didn’t give in to each other. But now, there are only two old concubines in the mansion and no one has joined the mansion. It is said that the eighth prince is so good at the eighth prince, but to be honest, what is the difference between the tenth prince and the eighth prince’s mansion?
During the happy days, no one dared to respond after saying such ominous words. I was afraid that Lin Yutong would be unhappy, Jiufujin quickly changed the subject.
When Lin Yutong changed into a horse-riding outfit, the people who were about to rush out to ride a horse were all looking around Lin Yutong's clothes. The eighth concubine curled her lips when she heard this, but she had to say that the clothes were beautiful.
The morning and evening on the grassland are particularly obvious. If you want to go out for a horse racing, you can only choose the weather and warm time at noon. When these concubines came, it was already late. When they were delayed here, it became colder and windy when they were about to go out. The third concubines and the fifth concubines believed that they were old and the tenth concubines were not good. The only ones who could accompany them were the seventh concubines and the eighth concubines. The thirteenth concubines were pregnant before the death of the late emperor. Now they are raising their babies in the tent with a big belly. The remaining are the fourteenth concubines, the fifteenth concubines and the sixteenth concubines.
The 14th Concubine Wanyan saw Lin Yutong's expression and said bluntly: "Then forget it. How can you play after getting sick? You have to stay in the yard for a few more days, and you don't have to hurry up."
A group of women gathered together and spent a long time with Lin Yutong before they left.
Lin Yutong actually doesn’t need anyone to relieve her boredom.
On the side of the man, the Fourth Master was leading the hunt. The Third Master asked someone to support the horse, followed by two horses and kicked them. The Fifth Master was almost the same. It was just enough to step on the back of the man, but two people had to support him. The Seventh Master was not straight, but he could get on the horse by himself. He laughed, "Is my younger brother two years younger?"
The third master wanted to argue with him, and finally looked at the fourth master and said, "The beauty is old and the hero is old, the saddest thing in the world."
Master Qi immediately felt guilty. If Master Long lived, it seemed that what he said was a bit inappropriate.
Prince Zhi laughed twice, "Heroes are white-headed, and that's also a hero!" As he said that, he turned over and looked at his horse. Looking at his figure, it was no worse than when he was young.
The third master's face is dark! What does the boss mean? A hero who is a hero who is white-haired is a real hero. Then what is he? A bear?
The eighth master was unwell and said that he could not ride a horse, so he just sat next to watch.
The rest are young. Whether it is the tenth or the thirteenth, they are all in their thirties. They are in their prime, especially the fourteenth, who are really strong. A person who leads troops in the plateau area cannot be unhealthy. The rest are younger.
Seeing that everyone stared at him, the Fourth Master wrapped the black and thick whip behind him around his neck, grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand and held the horse's back with the other hand, without stirrups at all. He jumped up and stepped onto his seat.
This move scared people!
As for the fourth brother's riding and shooting skills, among these brothers, the seventh brother's legs and feet are better than him. It's just about the same as the third brother, and they are talking at the bottom. Now, people who are all in the fifth place, are they doing this?
What did you eat?
The guards following were no more reserved than these old men. After a moment of stunned silence, they shouted and shouted. One louder than another, and the sound was like a tide.
Lin Yutong heard outside shouting, "Long live long, long live long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, and hurriedly called Zhang Qilin to inquire.
Amid the loud shouts, the Fourth Master bent his bow and shot out at the birds in the sky, and followed by a sad cry, and the bird landed not far away. When he picked it up, hehe! The arrow was passing through his eyes.
This is not something that can be seen by blind people!
The third master was choked by the saliva he swallowed. He couldn't help but cough and his body was unstable. He almost fell off his horse. The word "Old..." said, "Old...", and he quickly stopped. What he wanted to say was, "Old Fourth, you are hiding deep enough. But now, do you dare to call the fourth brother to the fourth brother? The words were pressed under his tongue and he quickly said, "Old is in an accident..."
Isn't it surprising?
Both Lao Shi and Shi Si loosened the bow and arrow in their hands twice. They may not have the same skill.
And how old is the fourth brother this year?
The brothers exchanged their eyes obscurely and glanced at them from time to time.
This little face is not even a beard, it looks almost the same as Thirteen Four.
You should know that the fourth brother is nine years older than the fourth brother. Now, compared with the fourth brother, the fourth brother has a white face and redness, and there are no wrinkles except for the fine lines at the corners of his eyes. Looking at the fourth brother, he is staying on the plateau, with dark and red skin, and he looks like a rough man.
Fourteen touched his face and was not very happy. The fourth brother was really able to tolerate it. In the early years, the brothers above all followed the former prince and valued literature over military affairs. So the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and even eighth brother were all former prince Li. Later, these brothers learned it from Prince Zhi. But the fourth brother was good at shooting skills, but when the emperor was there, he could not show any of this kind of forbearance. Who could have this kind of forbearance?
The brothers and the others were planning to show their skills in front of the fourth brother, but who knew that the fourth master had become the performance of the fourth master.
When he came back in the evening, Lin Yutong saw the Fourth Master laughing more proudly and relieved.
This person is really! After learning how to practice kung fu, I wondered how much I could come back and change, and I had to get back the face I lost in those years.
No one is childish anymore.
"You are really!" Lin Yutong said to him while taking off his big clothes outside, "Starting today, I wonder how many people practice kung fu hard behind their backs."
The Fourth Master laughed, "That's it. Don't complain if you start a military service in the future." Now it is different from the army in later generations. At that time, I was talking about ideals and faith, and at this time I only talk about benefits. Let the people below know what kind of people they like, so that they will work hard in this regard.
It is indispensable to respect literature and martial arts.
Lin Yutong was really talking about the consequences of the Fourth Master's trouble.
The third master himself had no choice but to go back and talked to the third concubine: "It's too late for my son, so don't always spoil him when he comes to grandson. If you should be cruel, you have to be cruel. Seeing that the Master is like this now, I'm afraid he doesn't have the advantage of being able to show off..." He shook his head, "I'm afraid this title will depend on his ability in the future."
The third concubine rolled his eyes and said, "Why is the teacher who has the final say? What should I do when I tell me these things?"
Who wouldn't you tell me? Who asked for leave from the husband for those bastards all day long?
The third master had no words and thought that he would go to Zongxue to get to Mingming and talk to Lao Wu. These guys in his family practiced hard.
No matter how the fifth wife was sleeping, she took out the sect’s constitution, and it seemed that there were still many places that needed to be revised here.
These old men have taken shape and are already like this. The only way to vent their stimulation is to make trouble for their descendants.
But the little prince is different.
This time, each family brought many young princes, over eight years old and under thirteen years old, all of which were from this group. Hongzhou is now mingling with them. Hongshi did not come this time, and he was harvesting crops in the farm. Hongli and Hongzhou followed him.
Of course, Hongzhou looked at the heroic posture of his family, but this person always had those who were good at and were not good at it. It was okay to keep books in his mind, but he practiced martial arts, haha... I can't stand the hardship. What I fear most was that Emperor Ahma also required him according to his standards, so he didn't have to live.
But Hongli is different. When he comes back, his heart is surging. Both civil and military are good, this is the biggest difference between himself and Hongshi and Hongzhou. No matter how busy or tired he is, he will practice swordsmanship when he gets up early. He believes that this will become his biggest advantage.
Wu Shu watched the young master circling in the tent, his eyes shining, contrary to his previous depressedness, he hurriedly smiled and handed over the tea, "Master, why are you so happy?"
Can you tell you what?
To be continued...