Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 24

The prince is him, and Umalu is his biological mother who has only met a few times.

In such a trance, he felt that he should love her.

He read and read the imperial edict that made her a nobleman at the bottom of the memorial, and finally threw it into the wastebasket.

He lowered his head and looked at these memorials, feeling a little bored in his heart.

Does he really want to be an emperor like Qin Shihuang through the ages?
He should have been certain, but at this moment he became less certain.

His eyes fell on Baocheng's smile and her gentle expression under the light.

He remembered.

He suffered from smallpox when he was young and was sent to Huangzhuang outside the capital.

Once a traveling monk passed by and begged for a bowl of water.

At that time, he was standing in the yard, looking at the narrow sky, and making a wish devoutly.

After the monk finished drinking the water, he clasped his hands together and said an attributive sentence: "Your wish will definitely come true."

After that, the monk didn't know where he was going, maybe he was still traveling around the world, or maybe he died on the way.

He looked at Umalu and asked softly, both for her and himself.

"Are you the one I'm waiting for..."

He looked back.

Liang Jiugong took the letter, walked quickly into the inner room, and presented it.

Kangxi opened the letter, looked at it, his eyebrows became a little more happy, he hugged Umalu and turned around a few times.

"Elinzhu, Geng Jingzhong has surrendered. He has surrendered, hahahaha."

Baocheng on the bed didn't know what happened, he watched this scene with a smile and clapped his hands repeatedly.

Umalu was dizzy from the shaking, and he didn't dare to resist, so he had to put his arms around his neck and lean on his shoulder.

Kangxi paused, and put her on the couch. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, his joy faded a bit, and he hurriedly asked Liang Jiugong to bring a bowl of light soup to relieve her pressure.

He bent over, looked at her uncomfortable expression, with a bit of chagrin: "I'm so happy."

Umalu leaned sleepily on the head of the bed.

Baocheng was still crawling on top of her.

Kangxi carried Baocheng away, and seeing her weak and powerless appearance, he hurriedly turned around.

If he didn't turn around, he would do something while she was uncomfortable.

Umalu got better after drinking the soup.

She was really unwell today, so Kangxi allowed her to go back to the house earlier instead of staying overnight.

Umalu went back to the house, and when he changed his clothes, he looked at the blood stains on his obscene pants and was slightly puzzled.

This should not be the day when she came to Kuishui.

She didn't think much about it, and took a rest early after washing up.

Kangxi was sympathetic to her, and rewarded her with some things the next day, including a few packs of calming medicine.After that, she was not called.

Umalu heaved a sigh of relief, he no longer had to stay in front of Kangxi, and there was less possibility of making mistakes, let alone being blamed.

Feeling relieved, she also grew some flesh on her cheeks.

Looks so gentle and kind.

The new little lady-in-waiting prefers to come in front of her.

At this moment, there are too many people in the imperial tea room, and there are only three people on duty every day, so there are many people and it is lively.

The girls could barely read any words, but they were fluent in netting and embroidery.

The words they learned in the three months in the palace were barely enough to recognize all the palaces in the palace.

As for those Hanchen families, or other high-ranking and powerful families, who let the girls read and write, that's a different matter.

For example, these beautiful girls in coats who entered the palace as servants, their family backgrounds were not considered high--if they had a good family background, they gave some money to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the leaders of the Ministry of Internal Affairs just turned a blind eye and let them go home.

If there are literate people, it's just to avoid being blind.

Umalu is used to being introverted and doesn't like to show off, he just wants to be safe.If it wasn't for what happened to Chen Jiayi back then, she wouldn't have come to this point.

Of course, at this point, she has won Kangxi's love, and she can use this love to get her bracelet in the future to see if she can go back to her own era.

It can probably be called the same, blessing and misfortune depend on each other.

She is now in the palace and is called aunt.Although everyone in the imperial tea room had their own thoughts, the overall situation was fine.She also has Kangxi's doting, Liang Jiugong will not treat her like he did at the beginning.

It doesn't matter whether it is to be granted a position later, or to be the aunt of the imperial tea house.

She's not bad at all.

Even, he could barely be regarded as a respectable slave.

If she is a person of this era, if she is deeply trapped in such a place, she may sigh: the taste of power is really charming.

But she is not a person of this era, even if she adapts to and even submits to this era on the surface, she still cannot agree with it in her heart.

She watched the palace people busy in front of her day by day, as if she was watching a play.

She has always been able to clearly realize that she is Umalu, not Umalu, and she will never belong to this dynasty.

She just wants to go back to her time.

She also sometimes thinks that maybe it is because she is so sober, or because she is so reckless and resigned to her fate, that she cannot live in such an age.

But if she really wants to accept her fate and be a woman of the feudal dynasty, she can't do it.

She is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She has always felt that the world is changing, but it doesn't mean that she has to follow the changes of the outside world.

When she was very young, she made a wish.

She wants to be a woman who can maintain herself no matter what the environment is rather than a life of prosperity, wealth, joy and well-being.

She doesn't know if she can persist for the rest of her life, but at least for now, she doesn't intend to change.

She looked away and watched Ma Jiarongrong instructing the two new maids to make tea, teaching each step, just like she taught her when she first arrived.

Seeing that they were doing well, Ma Jiarongrong took a few steps back and sat next to Umalu, staring at them, teaching a few words from time to time, and chatting with Umalu by the way.

Ma Jia Rongrong said: "Ma Lu, do you know, I heard that Mrs. Ma Jia is pregnant with a child, and she will not release the wind until the fetus is stable."

Umalu asked smoothly: "Do you know her?"

"I don't know." Ma Jiarong shook his head, "In such a big clan, there are many people with the surname Ma Jia. I don't know her. I just heard people say that."

Seeing that Umalu didn't respond, Ma Jiarongrong continued: "There is no elder brother Gege born in the palace this year, and the talkative nuns are wondering. Now that the master is pregnant, they have nothing to say."

Ma Jiarongrong said again: "I heard that the Empress Dowager asked the Empress Dowager to take care of this baby after she found out."

Upon hearing this, Umalu touched his lower abdomen subconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Ma Jiarongrong asked, "You have it too?"

As soon as the word "you" came out, Ma Jiarongrong knew that his voice was high, and the following words were all spoken in a low voice.

Umalu smiled gently: "It's nothing, you just love to think about it."

Ma Jiarongrong nodded: "Yes."

She looked at Uma Luxiu's words with her head, and clicked her tongue: "You are good at embroidering, why is your embroidery work so bad with one hand?"

(End of this chapter)