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Chapter Twenty Nine

Liang Jiugong watched quietly, then suddenly knelt down and said, "This slave is guilty."

Kangxi looked at him: "Huh?"

"My servant lied. Miss Wuya has been unwell for a long time and lost a lot of weight."

"You!" Kangxi stopped his voice and placed the spoon in the bowl, making a crisp sound when it collided.

He held Baocheng in his arms and remained silent.

Liang Jiugong knelt on the ground with his head on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Time passes little by little.

Kangxi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "I haven't asked the imperial doctor to treat her yet."

"My servant has already sent someone to invite you."

Baocheng grabbed his sleeve: "Royal Father, Imperial Father."

Kangxi held him in his arms and shook him, feeling somewhat uncomfortable: "Is she seriously ill?"

"I heard from the maid who slept with her that it was very serious."

Kangxi wanted to say something, but finally held back and just said: "Go down and wait until she gets better..."

Liang Jiugong said hurriedly: "I will report truthfully when the time comes."

"roll."

Liang Jiugong withdrew.

Baocheng pulled him: "Royal father, are you angry?"

Kangxi felt uncomfortable with this tone, so he asked his nanny to take Baocheng to rest.

He sat in the room for a long time.

The sky is getting brighter.

At Yinshi, Liang Jiugong came in and told Kangxi: "Master, Miss Wuya's fever has gone away, she has woken up, and she is very energetic."

Kangxi slept for a while, but after more than an hour, he woke up again.

He lay on the bed for a long time, staring at the bright yellow bed curtain.

The emperor is ruthless.

He also thought he was.

He probably didn't love Uyamalu, but he still panicked when he heard that she was seriously ill.

He stood up: "Liang Jiugong."

Liang Jiugong responded outside the house: "The slave is here."

"Liang Jiugong."

"The slave is here."

He stood up, put on his coat, and began to read.

The cover of the light yellow book reads "Buddha Speaks of the Wonderful Colored Dharma King Karma Sutra". When you open the folded page, there is a scratch left by Zhu Zhu inside:

All loving encounters are impermanent and hard to last.

There are many fears in this life, and life is in danger from the morning dew.

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear.

If you are separated from the one you love, there is no worry or fear.

His biological mother died young because of love, how could he make the same mistake again?

He thought silently in his heart: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there will be no worries and no fear."

From love comes sorrow.

Fear arises out of love.

If you are separated from the one you love.

No worries and no fears.

He will be free from worries and fears.

Soon, the first lunar month had passed, and new palace servants and Eight Banners ladies had entered. He turned over the cards as usual, and no one mentioned Uyamalu in front of him again.

The days are as usual.

He should have given up.

Umaru's illness has improved a lot after a few months, and she has returned to normal shifts.

Ma Jiarongrong persuaded her.

Umaru only said: "I know you are doing this for my own good, but I am so fragile, and I am not made of glass. I am just sitting here in the tea room, so what could happen?"

Umaru smiled: "It would be even more uncomfortable if I lay down again."

Ma Jiarongrong stopped trying to persuade her and said, "That's right."

Because she was ill, Liang Jiugong went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for a beautiful lady who had just joined this year. Before he could learn anything, Kangxi sent her away.

I asked for it in the evening, so I packed up and left early the next morning.

The Guoluoluo woman was bright, beautiful and shrewd. She apologized to Umalu: "Auntie, I have to leave today. I'm sorry. Manager Liang agreed and will ask for someone to come."

Umaru smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you have a good way out, that's a good thing."

Uma Lu said: "It's an urgent matter and I have nothing to offer, so I'll give this to you. I wish you prosperity and success in your life."

Umaru went back to the house and took out a golden walking stick, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

The whole body of the step is smooth, but every other section is engraved with a circle of patterns. The closer to the end, the more gorgeous it becomes.

He deserves to advance step by step.

Guo Luoluo pursed her lips and said with a little embarrassment, "Thank you, aunt."

Umaru smiled: "Okay, okay, go with them quickly."

Little Eunuch Meng, who was waiting behind, looked at her with a bit of sadness in his heart, but he didn't say anything and just waited quietly.

Mr. Guo Luoluo left with Little Eunuch Meng and the others.

Ma Jiarong has always been a lively person, but this time she was honest and did not let the other people in the tea room talk about this matter in front of Umaru, so as not to hurt her.

Uma Lu didn't mind, but it was Ma Jiarongrong's good intentions anyway, so she had no choice but to cooperate with them and pretend she didn't know.

It’s time to eat, it’s time to sleep, and it’s time to drink.

When young Eunuch Meng came back from sending Guoluoluo family, Kangxi asked.

"how is she?"

Liang Jiugong listened to the news he received from young Eunuch Meng and said: "Master Guo Luoluo is very happy to receive the order to thank you."

"What about her?"

Liang Jiugong lowered his eyes and said: "Aunt Wu Ya wishes Master Guo Luoluo wealth and prosperity and promotion, and gave Master Guo Luoluo a golden walking stick as a congratulation."

"Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs give Guo Luoluo the share of the noble concubines."

"yes."

When Liang Jiugong was about to retire, he asked again: "Is she feeling better?"

Liang Jiugong nodded hurriedly: "To tell you my master, Miss Wuya's health is much better."

"That's good, let's go."

After Liang Jiugong went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and told Guo Luoluo that nobles should be paid according to the concubine level, he also asked the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send a fox fur.

The head of the House of Internal Affairs presented a fox fur and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, this is the best fox fur just presented this year. There are only five in the entire palace. The last one sent to noble Ma Jia was better than

It’s worse than this one.”

Liang Jiugong accepted it and said, "Go and get something similar to the last one."

The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

He turned around and said, "Go quickly."

Not long after, a fox fur coat of good quality was delivered.

Liang Jiugong nodded with satisfaction and left with two pieces of fox fur.

Liang Jiugong put one of the fox fur coats in his room, and let little Eunuch Meng carry the other one to the imperial tea room with him.

Seeing him coming, Umaru hurriedly bowed and said with a smile: "I have to thank you. I heard them say that if it weren't for Manager Liang, my life might not have been saved."

Liang Jiugong hurriedly got out of the way: "Don't dare, don't dare."

Liang Jiugong said: "The weather is cold, and the emperor is afraid that you will freeze, so he asked me to send you a fox fur coat."

Umaru hesitated for a moment, then thanked him and accepted.

Liang Jiugong looked at it and said: "The emperor has a girl in his heart. He has never missed anyone else as much as he misses a girl."

He himself seemed to think this was ridiculous, and he prevaricated palely: "Girl, wait patiently, good luck is yet to come."
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