Transmigrated into a Qing Dynasty concubine and asked the system to help me raise my children

Huang Taiji kept his promise and always favored Shen Jiang until the eighth prince was one year old, when Wu Keshan brought a lama.

Shen Jiang didn't know about it in advance. She just thought that Wu Keshan wanted to see her, so she took her child to Qingning Palace.

In Qingning Palace, Zhezhe, Bumbutai and Wu Keshan were all there.

As soon as Shen Jiang appeared, Wu Keshan couldn't wait to say to the lama: "Master, please take a look. This is my other sister, Hai Lanzhu."

The lama's sharp eyes were like an eagle's, and they widened even wider when he saw Shen Jiang.

"This is impossible! This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" The Lama circled around Shen Jiang and made an incredulous sound.

Wu Keshan asked anxiously: "What's impossible? Please explain it clearly!"

The lama just muttered something. Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where did this lunatic come from?"

Zhezhe hurriedly said: "Hai Lanzhu, please don't talk nonsense, he is not a madman, he is a master who can understand the world."

Shen Jiang sneered and ignored the lama, saying, "I thought it was my brother who wanted to see me, but I didn't expect it to be a lama. It's boring. Aunt, I'd better take the eighth prince back!"

Zhezhe glanced at the crazy lama, nodded and said, "Okay, you go back first."

After Shen Jiang left, the lama looked at Wu Keshan and said, "She is not your sister." He then looked at Zhezhe and said, "She is not your niece. She is not Hai Lanzhu at all!"

"What?" Zhezhe and the other three looked at him in surprise.

The lama understood the finger gestures and said, "My calculations cannot be wrong. The eighth prince should not have lived this long, and you - Bumbutai, you are the real noble person. You should give birth to the heir of the Qing Dynasty at this moment!"

Wu Keshan asked: "Master, could it be that you have made a mistake in your calculations? What is happening right now has nothing to do with what you calculated! Besides, if Hai Lanzhu is not my sister, then who could it be?"

The lama sneered and said, "It's just a ghost that came from nowhere! She has taken over the body of the concubine. She wants to change her fate. Dream on!"

Wu Keshan and Zhezhe looked at each other. Bumbutai remained calm and said, "This is just your one-sided statement..."

The lama said angrily: "My words are the right way! If you don't believe it, just go and test her. I guess that the ghost must have occupied her body before she came to Shengjing. You might as well ask her about your childhood. If she can't answer, she is a fake!"

Bumbutai remained silent, and the lama continued, "I'm just asking. Are you afraid? Are you afraid that she is not your sister? But don't forget, if she is not your sister, then your real sister has been possessed by her body, and you don't know where she is suffering!"

After these words came out, Bumbutai's eyes darkened and he said, "Okay, I'll try."

Zhezhe looked at her with pity, and when he thought of his other niece, he felt pain and powerlessness.

In the afternoon, Shen Jiang coaxed the child to sleep and sat next to the stroller to sew a bellyband.

"Master, Concubine Zhuang is here." Just as Shi Liu reported, the bamboo curtain was opened and Bumbutai walked in.

Shen Jiang smiled at her and said softly, "My sister is here."

Bumbutai was shaken by her smile and felt very uneasy, so he had to find some topics to talk about. He happened to see her doing needlework, so he said, "Now that you have learned these, you are really getting better and better."

Shen Jiang smiled and said, "No way! The weather is getting hot, and this kid is restless when he sleeps at night. I'm afraid he'll kick off the quilt and catch a cold."

"I mean, let the palace servants do these things."

“They may not do as well as I do.”

Bumbutai was torn between her conscience and her desires. Looking at Shen Jiang's peaceful face, she gritted her teeth and said, "Seeing my sister like this reminds me of my childhood. I remember one time, my father got a fine long-pile carpet from a Persian merchant, and he gave it to my sister. I was ignorant and insisted on fighting with my sister for it. I wonder if my sister still remembers it?"

Shen Jiang raised his eyelids and looked at her, without stopping the needlework in his hand, and said slowly: "If it is this matter, I don't remember it."

Bumbutai's heart sank, and Shen Jiang continued, "If it was that Persian merchant, I remember it was not a carpet, but perfume."

Bumbutai stood there frozen.

Shen Jiang smiled at her and said, "Because the perfume bottle was inlaid with pearls, I loved it so much that I boldly asked Ama for it, but Ama still gave it to you. It's because the lama predicted that you would be a 'noble person sent by heaven' since you were a child, so Ama would give you the best things first, and I, as your elder sister, would always take the back seat."

"Sister, I..." Bumbutai regretted her decision.

Shen Jiang looked at her with eyes full of sorrow and said, "Now I am the concubine of the emperor, before you, sister, have you ever blamed me?"

Bumbutai knelt down in front of Shen Jiang and said, "Sister, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have listened to the Lama's lies!"

Shen Jiang looked at her with burning eyes and asked, "What did the lama say to you?"

"He said..." Bumbutai hesitated, lowered his head, and pondered for a moment before saying, "He said I was supposed to be a noble man..."

After all, he didn't reveal that the Concubine Chen was not the Concubine Chen.

Shen Jiang smiled coldly and said, "He is trying to sow discord between us sisters. Don't be fooled, sister! The three of us, aunt and niece, can gain a foothold in the emperor's harem because we all have the surname Borjigit and are daughters of Khorchin! Not to mention the distant past, the Chahar tribe still has evil intentions, and the Linzhi Palace is still thinking about making me fall out of favor so that she can give birth to a prince for the emperor!"

Bumbutai was aware of the constant small movements in the Linzhi Palace, and she lowered her head in shame.

Shen Jiang said: "The Eighth Prince is still young. He has a high position but no military achievements. Whether he can succeed to the throne in the future depends on the three of us sisters!"

Bumbutai took a deep breath, regained her composure, and said confidently, "Sister, I understand. I will go back and ask my brother to drive that lama out!"

Looking at Bumbutai's back, Shen Jiang's expression gradually became solemn.

Bumbutai did not tell herself everything the lama said. She did not know whether the lama still had doubts about herself or had other ideas.

But this lama cannot be kept!

Bumbutai returned to Qingning Palace. Zhezhe looked at her nervously, afraid to hear from her that Hailanzhu was not really her niece.

Bumbutai whispered something in her ear, and Zhezhe's expression changed, first gentle, then serious. He pointed at the lama and shouted, "Drive this evil monk out of the palace!"

The lama was held by two strong guards. He struggled and shouted, "You were all fooled by her! She is really not the Concubine Chen. Concubine Zhuang is the real... um..."

The servant was afraid that he would say something outrageous again, so he quickly covered his mouth with a rag.