Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 290 The Days of Foot Confinement

Chapter 290 The Days of Foot Confinement ([-])
When I said this, Xuan Ye was stunned, as if his outlook on life and the world had been refreshed once, he looked at me in a daze and said, "Why do you say things differently from others?"

"The other person? Who is the other person? Are they standing up and talking without back pain? There are some things I shouldn't have said to you, a child, but you have a deep thought, even if I don't say it, someone has taught you. Bengong No matter how much you treat yourself as your own, it is impossible for you to regard this palace as your mother-in-law, and because you are a big fan in this palace, knowing that innocent people will attract gossip, you will not say anything about the secret tricks in this palace. I don’t know, let’s take this incident of the concubine falling into the water, isn’t it because the palace is too hot and people are afraid?” I said and glanced at Xuanye, I am not the Holy Mother who has been wronged and has to hold back , of course you have to say it.

Ask yourself, it is Nanny Lin who takes care of Xuan Ye, and the daily life is also properly arranged by Shui Ling. Apart from fighting wits and courage with him, I don’t seem to have done anything serious. I was touched by myself.

Xuan Ye probably thought of what he said to blame me just now, so he lowered his head in embarrassment and said: "From now on, you don't have to eat according to my preferences, I will listen to the nanny's words and don't let you worry about it. I will definitely compensate you."

He was still a solid-hearted child, and I was brainwashed by a few words. I felt uncomfortable hearing him say that, and the frequency was not the same as in the past. I patted him on the shoulder and said: "Then you now know what to do." How did you do it?"

Xuan Ye looked at me and nodded, he listened to Xiao Chest and said: "I will definitely not let the concubine be complacent!"

He took a pen and rice paper and said to me while writing: "This New Year's Eve poem is nothing more than a few main themes: saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, singing meritorious deeds, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and it can also express the love of children and lovesickness," said Xuanye. When I got here, I couldn't calm down anymore, and I couldn't help but say: "You also know what is love between children and lovesickness?"

"My mother plays all day long, so it's hard to understand." Xuan Ye said and looked at me: "Don't interrupt me!"

Oh, oh, no wonder it is said that parents are the best teachers for children. I listened carefully to Xuanye and continued: "If you compare with them in a difficult and gorgeous way, I think you are useless. Of course, this gorgeous rhetoric is too boring to listen to. This poem is about charm and artistic conception, and it can withstand repeated scrutiny and pondering." Regardless of the childish voice, he is really a good teacher, and I couldn't help nodding in agreement.

"Since you know it, it's fine." Xuan Ye looked at me for granted.

"Is it over like this?" I thought he would prepare a universal poem for me, and then I just had to recite it. It seems that I was thinking too much.

"This poem is not the point. Most of women's poems are to express their talents and compete for fame. They are mostly petty. They are acceptable in private competitions, but they can't be presented on the big stage. It's not that there are no female poets, but those in the palace are just using it It’s just for petting, I’m sure you won’t write poems by yourself, mostly borrowing ancient poems. You can choose a poem at random, talk to yourself, and it’s fine if it can be rounded beautifully. You must be good at this.” Xuan Ye wrote a few words silently. poem.

While he was writing silently, I asked curiously: "Third elder brother, who told you these words?"

"Er Niang, I overheard her when she was talking to Mother Zhao." Xuan Ye spoke without ambiguity, and I nodded slightly when I heard it. The mouth, uh, this world is too against the sky, a four-year-old kid can crush an adult.

As I thought about it, Xuan Ye had already put down his pen, looked at me and said, "Do you think there is anything special about these poems?"

I glanced at it, but it was just an ordinary thing-chanting rhetoric and simple, but I understood what Xuan Ye wanted to say, stopped him and said: "I don't need you, a little kid, to teach, you still hurry up Go finish your homework."

My face-changing was faster than flipping a book, and Xuan Ye didn't keep up, he looked so cute and cute, I pinched his bun face and said: "Actually, I now find that you are quite cute."

Xuan Ye turned his head and ignored me, but he looked even more arrogant and cute. I sighed and said, "Do you know what premature aging is? You are only four years old now, so you don't have to cover everything. You should be coquettish and cute. I thought that I would be less in touch with the harem's gossip and pay more attention to what you should do, it's not that I belittled your mother, she raised you well, but she didn't know how to raise children."

Hearing that I buried his mother, Xuan Ye was a little anxious, but unexpectedly he held back and motioned for me to continue, and I continued: "A lot of things are done by the empress dowager and the emperor, you follow them subtly, you You are indeed very smart. The more the emperor values ​​you, the less he will let Tong Jiashi support you, because she will only lead you astray! An elder brother can learn the tricks between women? You can't make a fortune by being influenced by your ears!"

I said and waited for Xuan Ye to blow his hair, but what I didn't expect was that he just stood there quietly, with tears rolling down his cheeks one by one.

I can't stand people crying. I'm still a child, making it seem like I've bullied him. I frowned a little impatiently and said, "Man, you don't flick your tears easily. If you are really sad, I have nothing to say." It can be said, if you don't put away your tears!"

Xuan Ye looked at me and said, "Grandma Huang also said what you said."

"Oh!" I nodded stupidly, it seems that the queen mother was really optimistic about Xuan Ye, so what is the situation with this 360-degree sharp turn now?
Xuan Ye seemed to see through my thoughts and said: "Grandma Huang asked me to make a decision, whether to live in the Palace of Compassion or Peace, or the Palace of Chengqian. I chose my mother-in-law, and she chose to give up on me."

I am convinced of Xuan Ye's ability to perceive words and colors, and I also understand the Queen Mother's thoughts. It can be corrected, but she can no longer be with Tong Jiashi.

For the queen mother, there will be grandsons in the future. She can give Xuan Ye time, but she won't give him too much time.

"In this case, why do you have to cry?" I was a little speechless and watched him cry louder and louder, and the more he cried, the more sad he became.

"I won't go back to Chengqian Palace, as long as I can see my mother-in-law occasionally." Xuan Ye said, turned and ran into the bedroom, and the door was slammed loudly with a bang.

Perhaps Fulin's emphasis on Xuan Ye is not because of his intelligence, but because Xuan Ye does not have the benevolence of a woman, but because he is decisive and decisive, and has an ambition to give up everything.Emperor Kangxi was the emperor for 61 years, and he didn't let go of the power in his hand until his life was dying.His persistence and ambition are the most important thing to be an emperor, which Fulin doesn't have.

I closed the door, looked at Mrs. Lin and said, "If he needs you, he will call you."

(End of this chapter)

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