The daily strike of the favored concubine [qing]

As soon as the words were finished, Concubine Hui was startled, she didn't care about the eighth elder brother, her delicate face changed, she was surprised and delighted at the same time, "Really? My son really surpassed the crown prince?"

Yinti nodded.

Boundless pride filled Concubine Shang Hui's heart, she said hello, and couldn't wait to say: "...Tell Er Niang about the scene of the competition."

In the early years, the palace established a rule that when the prince reaches the age of six, he will go to the study room to study, study in the morning to clarify meaning, and practice bow horse riding and archery in the afternoon.

Because Kangxi cared a lot about his sons' studies and often came to take the exams in person, none of the elder brothers dared to slack off.

Every school test, whether it is reading or riding and archery, the prince always comes out on top.In addition to the prince's own intelligence and diligence, of course, there are also the subjective wishes of the masters...

Yinti has been unconvinced for a long time.

He likes to practice martial arts, and he doesn't think he is suitable for a great Confucianism, and his level of writing is not as good as that of the prince.

He lost in the aspect of 'text', so he was naturally convinced; but in terms of riding and shooting, he was on par with the prince's accuracy, and sometimes even surpassed it!

When the emperor Ama asked about it that day, the masters said that the prince's riding and shooting should be the first.

Relying on his status as the crown prince, Yinreng overwhelmed him everywhere, and now, even Wenda's judgment was unfair.Seeing Huang Ama's eyes of approval to the prince, how could Yinti be reconciled?

In order to win the undisputed first place, Yinti gritted his teeth and practiced desperately. Finally, in today's competition, he beat the prince so much that Wenda could no longer announce the result of "against his will".

Recalling the bluish complexion of the little prince, Yinti smiled, hugged the little Ba Yinhu even tighter, rushed to Concubine Hui's side in three or two steps, sat down on the seat, and said happily: "Er Niang You don't know something, during today's competition..."

Yinti spoke excitedly, and casually put the eighth elder brother in his arms beside the table. Where he could not see, the sharper corner of the table pressed against Yinhu's waist, grinding it constantly.

Although in the early spring, the weather had not yet warmed up, Yinhu wore thicker clothes; but the baby's skin was delicate, how could it withstand such continuous friction?

Two-year-old children can already express their emotions.The eighth elder brother wrinkled his face slightly, his complexion was pale, and he wanted to say that it hurts, then he carefully looked at the happy elder brother, and the proud Hui'eniang... Finally held back, and silently lowered his head .

No one noticed this, only the nanny noticed.

The people around Eighth Prince are all Concubine Hui's people.She put her hands into her sleeves, hesitated to speak, weighed for a while, but still did not make a sound to remind.

Because of the big brother's happy event, the empress is very interested.If she disturbed her, it would not be as simple as being punished!

Besides, the eighth elder brother wore three or four layers of clothes, so it shouldn't be a problem.At most, a small piece of cyan will be ground out, and it will be fine within two days...

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The next day, in the top room of the side hall of Yanxi Palace.

Mr. Liang sat facing the mirror, touched the hairpin in his hair, pursed his lips and smiled, and said to the maidservant Xiang Ling, "How about this outfit? Yinhu will like it after seeing it?"

If the beauty of Concubine Yi is bright and magnificent, the beauty of Liang Guiren is pure and graceful.

With willow eyebrows and almond eyes, the autumn waves are watery, and she has the misty temperament of Jiangnan women, with a hint of timidity in her soft beauty, which makes people feel infinite pity.

"Brother Eight will definitely like it." Xiang Ling replied with a sigh in her heart.

Her master is good everywhere.He has a kind personality, not to mention his appearance, but his background is lower.

It doesn't matter if you are born low.I didn't see Concubine De was born in a coat, but she was one of the four concubines?

The emperor loves you, and no one will care about your origin.

With a god-given appearance, if a nobleman is willing to compete for favor, how can he not win?Such a beauty, she was tempted to see it!

The noble people just don't want to fight.

Since the birth of the eighth elder brother, the nobleman has become more and more secluded, and looks like he has a son who is full of everything. He embroiders clothes, shoes and socks for him... Obviously he can't raise him himself, but he is very satisfied.

Your majesty, I'm afraid he has already forgotten about the nobleman.

The nobleman doesn't care at all... Look, even the elaborate grooming is for the eighth prince.

Last night, Concubine Hui's daughter-in-law Ying'er came to spread the word, saying that the empress is kind, and that the eighth elder brother was allowed to stay in the side hall for a day.The nobleman was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep. Today he got up early, looking forward to the arrival of the eighth elder brother.

Seeing this, Xiang Ling felt a little sad.

The master and the eighth elder brother didn't spend much time together, and they always had to act according to Concubine Hui's face, and suffered a lot of grievances.

And those diabolical slaves!She was the only one who cheated, neglected her duties, and served in the side hall all day long.

If the master is favored, for the eighth prince, when does he want to see him, when will he see him?As long as there is half of the concubine Yi's family...

Xiangling was full of thoughts, and soon, the nanny came to the side hall holding the eighth elder brother.

Presumably because of Concubine Hui's order, the nanny withdrew winkingly after handing the child over to Mrs. Liang.

Mrs. Liang hugged Yinhu like a rare treasure. After she was overjoyed, she said softly, "Yinhu, her name is Erniang..."

Yinhu vaguely knew that Hui Erniang was just her adoptive mother, but Erniang was different. She was extremely beautiful and had a pleasant smell on her body.

It's just that Er Niang is hard to see.

He raised his head obediently, and called out softly, "Er Niang."

Mr. Liang replied with a smile, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if he was about to shed tears.

Yinhu immediately became anxious, raised her tender little hand, put it on Lianggui's white jade-like face, and hurriedly said: "Emiang, don't cry!"

Mrs. Liang's heart warmed up, and she hurriedly said: "Okay, Er Niang won't cry, Er Niang will take you to play."

The mother and son talked a lot, which dispelled the strangeness in Yinhu's heart and made him let go a lot.

The side hall was full of laughter and joy, Xiangling saw this, she was both happy and sour: "Your maidservant, go make a cup of fruit juice." After saying that, she hurriedly lifted the curtain and went out.

When I came back, the laughter was gone.

Liang Guiren hugged the eighth elder brother and wept silently. Xiang Ling was shocked and dropped the teapot in her arms: "Master, what's wrong?!"

Lianggui wept silently, beckoning her to come forward, and then lifted the clothes around Yinhu's waist, revealing large patches of bruises, which were shocking in comparison with her white and tender complexion.

Xiangling gasped, shaking her hands, "This, this..."

Lianggui closed his eyes, a string of tears rolled down, and he choked up incoherently, "Such a big injury... It's nothing more than an injury... They didn't even wipe off the medicine, and pretended to turn a blind eye... Yinhu is only two years old ah!"

"Don't worry! I'm going to the Imperial Hospital right now." After being shocked, Xiangling turned around and was about to go out.

Mrs. Liang shook her head, and called her hoarsely: "Come back."

"Master!" Xiangling said anxiously, "When is it? Such an injury cannot be ignored!"

Mr. Liang continued to shake his head.

She wiped her tears indiscriminately, lowered her head and asked her son gently: "Why does it hurt there? Can Yinhu say it again?"

Yinhu's dark eyes were filled with uneasiness, he hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Brother, hug me. Erniang, don't cry."

"..." Xiangling fell silent.

The nobleman Liang smiled bitterly: "Eldest elder brother is in his early ten years, how can he know how to take care of children? But Concubine Hui doesn't care, and the mother doesn't care. Xiangling, if we get the imperial doctor, there is no place for us in Yanxi Palace!"

Xiangling opened her mouth, what she said was quite correct.

If an imperial physician is invited, then there are rumors that 'Concubine Hui is unkind to the eighth elder brother' or 'the elder brother is unkind to the younger brother', Concubine Hui is furious, and she doesn't know what she will do.

Unless the master moved out of the Yanxi Palace, the eighth elder brother would not be raised under the knee of Concubine Hui.

But how is this possible?

"Under the box next to the dowry, there is a plaster that was bestowed by the emperor..." Mr. Liang wiped away his tears, and said softly, "Go and get it."

Xiangling forced a smile, and said in a low voice, "Master, things that were made two or three years ago are no longer usable."

Mr. Liang was startled, smiled wryly, and slowly clenched his hands, "You're right..."

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, and said word by word: "Xiang Ling, quietly, go to Yongshou Palace to see the noble concubine."

Greeting Concubine Hui yesterday, when leaving, nobleman Liang vaguely heard Concubine Hui's words: "She is a member of Niu Gulu's family, she is worthless, she dared to hurt Kui Xu..."

Kuixu, the second son of Nalan Mingzhu, the cousin of Concubine Hui; Niu Gulu's family, in the harem, only the imperial concubine has this surname.

Mrs. Liang repeated: "Go quietly. I was lucky enough to meet the imperial concubine. Just tell the truth and ask her to give you a bottle of good medicine..."

After all, the tears gathered and rolled down from the cheeks again.

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Chengqian Palace.

The imperial concubine looked at the woman in front of her with an unpredictable expression.Gorgeous in appearance, graceful in figure, and still in his youth, it makes people feel ashamed.

Her gaze was cold, as if looking at an object, which made Yuan Guiren grit his teeth and became more uneasy.

The Yuan family is a bannerman of the Han army. He entered the palace in 19 years, and it has been three years since then.

Because her grandfather and Ama served in the Green Camp, they made great contributions when they were leveling the San Francisco, and she had an outstanding appearance. When she was drafted, she was granted the title of nobleman for the first time, and she was bestowed with living in the side hall of Chengqian Palace.

On the second day after entering the palace, the emperor turned over her signboard.Yuan Guiren was overjoyed, but he was stopped halfway by the imperial concubine, and until now, she still hasn't slept with her.

In addition, the imperial concubine suppressed everywhere, making people feel unspeakable.

What can she do?

Chengqian Palace was run by the imperial concubine in an airtight manner, so she had to be honest in the morning and evening, and when paying her respects, she did not dare to show any resentment.

Yuan Guiren knew very well that he would not have a bright future.

Gradually, she accepted her fate and got used to the lifeless and boring life in the side hall.

But today, the imperial concubine suddenly called her to go to the main hall, and the look in her eyes made her feel like a light on her back.

The imperial concubine caressed her belly, and suddenly laughed: "What a rare beauty. What's even rarer is that she has a three-point resemblance to that vixen... Mammy, what do you think?"

Nanny Zhen pressed her surprise and nodded slightly, "Your Majesty said so."

Why didn't she find out before?

This Yuan family has good appearance and temperament, unexpectedly similar to Concubine Yi.Although it's not as good as it is, no matter what, Concubine Yi is pregnant and can't sleep with her...

Yuan Guiren is from Chengqian Palace, so he is enough to help the empress.

"Let someone teach her well. Concubine Yi's daily words, deeds, and manners are all carefully taught!" The imperial concubine put away her smile, turned to look at the terrified Yuan Guiren, and said calmly, "The Wanshou Festival banquet, I will Gong then pushed you to the front of the stage, at that time, don't disappoint me."