Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 14

As for those ministers, don't be in a hurry, use them if you can, don't...

When they are not in use, they have their own places to go.

He smiled.

Let's talk about it then.

Governing a big country is like cooking small fish, and there is no rush for these things.

One day, he will let this country go his own way.

As for the battlefield, I hope that after those people hear it, the advisers and military divisions around them can see his plan-this is a conspiracy.

Now that he has established the position of the crown prince, he is clearly telling the world that he wants to devote all his power to fight with them forever.

They have only two endings: death or surrender.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, it will prove that those traitors are nothing more than that, and the victory will belong to him.

He was never smart, and everything he has now is due to his hard work.

Because of this, every step he takes is steady and steady, step by step, without any side effects.

So he was absolutely sure that he could get what he wanted.

He never minds putting pen to paper in the details, and he doesn't care about making himself successful in any way.Just like Obai back then, as the No. [-] Batum of the Manchus, didn’t he also fall into his hands in the end?

He burned the note Liang Jiugong handed over.

He already knew about this, so there was no need to worry about it, he cared more about the future than the present.

He lowered his eyes and continued to write and criticize.

It was late at night, and insects were buzzing outside the house.

With the lights flickering, Kangxi leaned over his desk for approval.

In the Qianqing Palace, the tea service room in the side hall is still lit with candles. Umalu is sitting under the candlelight, embroidering the petals on the purse.

Chen Jiayi glanced at her and asked her to go back to rest: "You go back to rest first, when your shift is scheduled, you stay up late with us."

Umalu stood up, went to the door, looked at the moon, turned around and asked, "When will we be like this?"

"It's hard to say." Ma Jiarong said, "Long Live Lord rested early, so we naturally also rested earlier, just in case they come to order tea in the middle of the night and cannot sleep soundly."

Chen Jiayi added: "Usually one rest every two days."

She said with a slight smile: "So I told you to go back and rest first, and we will talk about it later."

Ma Jiarongrong came out of the inner room at this moment, and said: "Chen Jiayi is right, you should go back and rest first."

Ma Jiarongrong thought for a while, and said: "You have been with us for more than ten days. If you don't take a day off, I will be the master today. If you take a day off tomorrow, I will tell my aunt for you." good."

Umalu hesitated: "This is not very good."

Ma Jiarongrong waved his hand and said: "It's nothing wrong, my aunt told you to take a break before, just waiting for you to get started."

Ma Jiarongrong sat down, waved at Chen Jiayi and said, "Go and rest first, I'll guard."

Chen Jiayi got up, walked to the back room, passed Umalu and said: "Rongrong is right, we planned to let you rest after you get started. Besides, there will be plenty of time later, so you can't do it in a day or two. What's the matter."

Umalu thought for a while, greeted the two of them, and walked to the back of the house.

In order to serve the masters well, they usually arrange residences near the residences of the masters.Often a large number of people lived in a palace, and their food would also be included in the master's salary.

After entering the house, Umalu was about to go to bed when he heard a soft sob.

Umalu hesitated for a moment, pretending not to hear, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

The rules in the palace are strict, and the palace people always have a bit of joy on their faces, which makes people feel happy from the heart when they look at it.It is not allowed for the palace servants to show sorrow on their faces. If someone finds out, they will not be punished.

So even if he was wronged or homesick, the big guy would hide under the covers and cry secretly at night.

When Umalu lived with Wanliu Hanuniu and the others before, the other little sisters also had such moments, and she knew that she should not disturb them at this time.

She could only close her eyes and pretend that nothing happened.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was sitting beside her and stuffed three objects into her bed. After a soft sigh, the black figure returned to her bed.

She wanted to ask a few questions, but in the end she still sympathized with the other party's emotions, so she swallowed it back.

The next day, she was shaken awake by Ma Jiarongrong.

She was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? Why is it you, shouldn't Chen Jiayi be resting today?"

Ma Jiarongrong's expression was distorted. She pointed to Aunt Dai Jia's bed and lowered her voice.

"Auntie, I have swallowed gold."

Umalu woke up completely, she grabbed Ma Jiarongrong's arm and said anxiously: "Save her."

Ma Jiarongrong said with a pale face, "The person is gone."

Umalu was wearing shoes, walked over and opened the quilt, took a look, and said with a pale face: "This is poison..."

Ma Jiarong covered her mouth: "Grandma, you are dying."

Umalu quickly reacted, and she changed her words: "Why can't my aunt think about swallowing gold?"

Ma Jiarongrong shook his head: "I don't know."

She sighed: "I'm afraid we won't be able to avoid being punished."

She sighed again: "Don't be afraid of being punished, as long as you can save your life, that's good."

Umalu's heart was pounding when she heard it. Although she was not smart, she used her brain a lot. When Ma Jiarongrong said that, she quickly understood.

This matter is the same as Ma Jiarongrong's insistence on describing Aunt Dai Jia's drinking of poison as swallowing gold.

They were court ladies who served tea, and what they handled were all imported by the emperor and princes and ministers. As a result, some of them had poison in their hands.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense.

There was a chill behind her.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

There were several coughs from behind, and she glanced out subconsciously. Eunuch Liang Jiugong was standing outside the door with little Eunuch Meng.

She took a few steps back, put on the plain waistcoat on the bed, and stepped aside, looking like a quail.

Ma Jiarong saluted and said, "Eunuch Liang."

Little Eunuch Meng opened the quilt, and Liang Jiugong stepped forward to take a look, but he didn't speak, and his face looked bad.

Umalu and Ma Jiarongrong waited quietly.

Liang Jiugong took a step back and nodded slightly. Little Eunuch Meng put down the quilt, and it was only then that Eunuch Liang looked at the two of them.

"Take it away."

The emperor cannot do without the servants, Liang Jiugong just asked his subordinates to interrogate them separately, and sat in the chair of the grand master to wait for the news.

When Umalu was brought to him, he knelt down in a dutiful manner, bowed his head in silence, and asked and answered each sentence.

"You went back to the house in Haishi, Dai Jiashi is not unusual."

"I heard my aunt crying, and I was afraid of losing her face, so I didn't ask, and just lay down and rested." Umalu said unequivocally.

(End of this chapter)