Maybe the prince and Mr. Nian had just exchanged a few words at that time, but the conversation was amplified by such a heartless brother, and they became confused.

His impression of Huang Ama had been affected before because of Ma Qi and the others' drag. If he were accused of "slandering the prince" again this time, he might never be able to recover.

Furthermore, he felt that the prince would not be so lustful that he would lose his mind.

I would like to ask which man who aspires to be an emperor would be blinded by beauty?

With the throne at your fingertips, will you need any beauties in the future? How can you be so confused with your younger siblings at this critical moment?

The prince shouldn't be that stupid.

"Even if it's the two of them, they might just say a few words about something. It's better not to pay too much attention to unwarranted things." The eighth prince said: "It's better to pay attention to the court. The prince has been eager to win people's hearts recently, and there are many

The ministers have begun to move closer to him."

The emperor hates most when princes form cliques for personal gain.

It is precisely because of this that the Eighth Prince was deprived of his title before.

Now that the eighth prince knows that Huang Ama hates this, he decides to use this to attack the prince's party.

After the three people discussed it, they dispersed, so as not to make Huang Ama secretly jealous if they stayed together for too long.

After a period of time, the winter in the palace was filled with a hint of melancholy.

Everyone remembers how the wanton and flamboyant eighth princess was "tyrannical" in the palace. As a result, such a lively person was gone at the last word, which made people sigh.

Moreover, her experience further confirmed that giving birth to a woman is like going through hell, making more women in the harem lament the difficulty of being a woman.

For a while, everyone's mood was a little low. At the end of the year and the New Year was about to usher in, smiles returned to everyone's faces.

Shortly after the New Year, spring enters.

After some time, news of the death of the third princess, Princess Duanjing, came from Mongolia, which plunged the royal family, which had just regained its joy, back into grief.

Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, Luo Jianing and Yinzhen felt extremely sad every time they thought of their sister who married far away.

Princess Duanjing was very good, but her husband Garzang was ferocious, cruel and lustful, which made her hardly live a comfortable day. In such a sad situation, she just left.

It wasn't even as good as the eighth princess's life.

After the news of the third princess came, Emperor Kangxi felt really uncomfortable for several days.

This is not just as simple as the death of one of his daughters, it also involves the internal reason that Garzang, as the prince of Karaqinduleng County, had no intention of moving towards the Qing Dynasty.

Originally, when Garzang's father, Prince Duling, was around, Emperor Kangxi was quite reassured about the grassland.

Now he doesn't think so anymore. With Garzang here, he can't be careless at any time.

Emperor Kangxi went to court every day to discuss affairs with ministers and review memorials as usual, but his mood could not be lifted and he was always depressed.

At this time, Concubine Mi observed the situation and felt that the emperor could no longer be in such a depressed mood, so she proposed to hold a flower viewing banquet.

Concubine De naturally supported her.

Concubine Yi said without interest that it would be fine, Concubine Rong echoed a few words, Concubine Hui did not express her position. As for Concubine Liang, she was not feeling well and lay on the bed without getting up.

The matter was settled just like that.

The banquet was mainly attended by members of the royal family, especially the female family members. Naturally, all the direct descendants had to come, and the concubines could also follow. Concubines were not allowed.

As for the brothers, since we have to deal with political affairs, those who can come will come, and those who can't will not be forced.

Because the spring was sunny and the flowers were fragrant, the banquet was held in the imperial garden that day.

A large table is used for four or five people per table. If you meet someone who is thinner, it can be seated for six or seven people.

Luo Jianing arrived earlier and saw that a seat was closer to the flowers, so she took her seat first.

After a while, Wu Fujin, Fourteen Fujin, and Fifteen Fujin sat next to her.

What was rare was that Thirteen Fujin came the last, and with the maid's careful support, he walked over slowly.

Wu Fujin has a short temper. Seeing Thirteen Fujin walking slowly, he couldn't help but worry: "You should hurry up. If you go any slower, the whole table will be discarded!"

The sisters-in-law laughed softly.

Thirteen Fujin sat down with some embarrassment.

Just as she was about to explain the reason, a person walked up to her side quickly and almost hit her arm, causing the maid next to her to scream in surprise before she could leave.

"Fu Jin, be careful!" The maid, who had been with her for many years, was very sincere. At this moment, she couldn't help but move sideways to protect Thirteen Fujin, who was sitting there, and glared at the visitor.

The woman who bumped into Thirteen Fujin apologized repeatedly: "I was too reckless, I'm sorry for Fujin. Is Fujin okay?"

As she said that, she wanted to sit down on the empty seat next to Thirteen Fujin.

It was also the Fourteenth Fujin who had quick eyesight and quick hands. He reached out and stopped this person halfway, and then forced her to stand upright with his arm force: "Be careful. Don't fall down by yourself."

I was surprised to change her "sit down on purpose" to "fall down".

The man couldn't sit down smoothly, and he suddenly became angry and annoyed. His eyes turned red for a moment: "I just want to see how Thirteen Fujin is doing when I collide with him. Are you trying to grab the position somewhere?"

This man is young and beautiful, and when he cries, big crystal tears roll in his eye circles, making him very endearing.

...It is the Nian family.

Wu Fujin got a headache when he saw Nian like this. He waved his hand and said, "Don't do this again. I can bear it once or twice, but I will feel uncomfortable if I see it too much."

Nian stared at the empty seat on the table, biting his lip with eyes burning.

None of the Fujins present were fat, and the Jin Piao that had been put aside was not moved away. Now, after five people were seated, there were still two people sitting on the empty seats.

She moved her steps and wanted to take a seat secretly.

After all, once she sat down, she could not be pulled up again because of her royal dignity.

Unexpectedly, Si Fujin called a little palace maid over at this time, and immediately took away the two empty Jin Tao, and asked with a smile: "Sister Nian wants to see the condition of Thirteen Fujin, right? Let me see the Jin Tao

It's blocking your legs, so why not remove it so you can come over and take a look."

Nian's plan suddenly fell through.

"Do you want to sit here?" Wu Fujin was not as subtle as Si Fujin, and directly revealed her plan and glanced at her sideways: "Bafang Fujin hasn't come over yet, why are you interfering? Go sit over with Xiang Fujin.

Well, there is no way that the status of Fujin, the direct descendant of the next family, will be lowered here."

Nian was somewhat unwilling to sit at the same table as the side room.

Seeing that she could no longer hold the position, she simply spoke bluntly, smiling and half-lowering her head: "I want to serve my sister here, can't I? Let's talk about it."

She glanced at Si Fujin and said softly: "My family has a close relationship with Fourth Master, so it's not an exaggeration to sit together, right?"

"Just don't come." The Fourteenth Fujin said from the side: "The Eight Side Fujin belongs to the Hadanala family, which is of the same origin as the Ulanala family of the Fourth Fujin. The Eight Side Fujin didn't come, and you are even less likely to sit here.

It’s appropriate.”

Wu Fujin shook Fourteenth Fujin's hand with gratitude.

Why didn't she think of such words?

The Fourteenth Fujin was not particularly familiar with her, so he was stunned for a moment when his hands were suddenly held, and then he smiled half-hiddenly.

Nian really didn't get any benefit from being here, and she felt secretly resentful that she didn't have the shame to stay any longer, so she could only throw away her handkerchief and leave.

Looking at her back, all the direct descendants snorted disdainfully.

Fourteenth Fujin asked curiously: "What's wrong with Fifth Sister-in-law? It turns out that you really like Fujin in your family. Why are you not feeling the same now?"

Wu Fujin was really happy when he granted marriage to his fifth elder brother and Nian, and he always wore a festive smile wherever he went.

These days, this heartfelt smile has disappeared, replaced by a helpless sigh.

Now Fourteenth Fujin mentioned this matter again, and Fifth Fujin sighed again: "I thought she was kind when I saw her being gentle and respectful. These days, I don't know what to say...everything she does seems to be...

I can’t fault it, but it always makes people feel annoyed.”

As he said this, Wu Fujin flicked his handkerchief, imitating Nian's behavior just now, and said at the top of his voice, "I'm so annoyed."

Her imitation was so lifelike that everyone laughed.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fujin's movement was too big, and he almost hit Thirteen Fujin who was next to her.

Thirteen Fujin groaned and subconsciously covered his lower abdomen, trying to avoid the clawing and clawing Fifth Fujin.

Wu Fujin apologized hurriedly: "I'm really sorry. Did I bump into you?"

"No, no." Thirteen Fujin said quickly: "I was just shocked. In fact, I didn't touch it." She said and slowly raised the hand covering her belly.

Fourteenth Fujin had just given birth and had just given birth, and her face still had the look of weight gain during pregnancy.

She looked at Thirteen Fujin who was subconsciously covering his lower abdomen and wondered: "Could this be..."

Thirteen Fujin's face turned red.

She believed in Si Age and Si Fujin, and naturally she also believed in the sisters-in-law who followed Si Fujin. She lowered her voice and whispered to the sisters-in-law at the same table: "I am indeed... happy."

Wufujin exclaimed, "This is a great thing! Why are you still hiding it?"

Luo Jianing also felt strange and came over to listen carefully.

Fifteen Fujin said softly: "Is it possible that the month is relatively small and it is difficult to announce it to the outside world?"

"Not really." Thirteen Fujin was a little embarrassed: "I just feel like the timing is not right."
To be continued...