The old man in the imperial city

Boguoer is only seventeen years old this year, and he is very reckless. He doesn't know how to be sympathetic to women, and it's unheard of for women to coax.

From the corner of her eyes, Yinhu caught a glimpse of the nanny bestowed by the noble concubine at the door curtain, who was so embarrassed that she couldn't move forward or retreat, so she knew that this one was blocking but she didn't.Asking for others is better than asking for himself, he can only keep his face in the Kangxi Dynasty for the time being, blushing and whispering: "Master, my body is not convenient, you..."

After all, Boguo'er knew something about women, so he was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his hands vigorously in the posture of stretching out his obscene clothes, then turned over and fell to the side, saying: "Unlucky."

Yinhu was silent for Dong E's family, and the great uncle was too careless about speaking skills.

The panting around her didn't calm down, Yinhu blinked and said softly: "Master, it's still early, why don't you go and sit in the yard of your two younger sisters?"

Boguo'er snorted angrily, "I'm tired, I'm too lazy to bother."

Yinhu glanced at the embroidered shoes with the lower curtain, and there was the grandma of the imperial concubine guarding the door, and he had to say something: "I am happy to remember that I am a concubine, but women are always filthy." What, the master is a noble man, how can he be contaminated with these things? The two younger sisters are also sisters in the mansion, and the master will be grateful to them if he goes to see them. How many people, the Lord has the final say, okay?"

Boguo'er rolled over and got up, and looked at him with round tiger eyes: "Wan'er, you never said such things before. Why do you want to pass the Lord to others in the past two months?"

Yinhu lowered his head and said: "My concubine is married to my master, so naturally I want to do my best. I usually think that I can have a son with my master Qin Se and Ming, but it's just that my concubine has been suffering from serious and minor illnesses for more than half a year, but it's not good. Because of this, the master's heir is blocked. If there are sisters in the mansion who can give birth to a son and a half daughter for the master, maybe they will be overwhelmed by this joy, and the concubine will be fine."

Playing the role of forbearance and grievance, Yinhu is familiar with the road, but she can't handle women's jealousy, so she simply bows her head and expresses her melancholy tone.

This evening, Prince Xiang was finally persuaded to go to Ma Jia's courtyard by the eloquent lotus flowers. I believe that the noble concubine will soon know about today's conversation and reciprocate him.

Soon the imperial concubine's rewards arrived one after another, and the name was Dong E's filial piety for the imperial concubine's illness, and she followed the way of a daughter-in-law. Of course, this was a kind of recognition for the daughter-in-law to a certain extent.After several rewards, the hearts of the people in the mansion have settled down to a certain extent.This is not important to the previous Dong E family, but it is different to Yinhu.

Prince Xiang's mansion has become Yinhu's one-acre three-point land. After he recovered from his illness, he started to manage the affairs of the mansion. There are a lot of things to sort out, and the prestige of the master is especially important.The previous palace was almost emptied by several nuns from the palace. It is not difficult for him to clean up one by one, but it is not worthwhile to offend people for nothing. It's good to work hard to slowly isolate the queen mother's eyeliner.

With Yinhu recovering from illness and taking charge of the house, the matter of serving the bed was finally put on the agenda.

Yinhu tried every means to imply that the Ma Jia family or the Xitara family used schemes to occupy the prince, but Boguo'er was not a kind person, and he couldn't stop Prince Xiang's footsteps even if he had a headache.

Three days after returning home to No. 20, the hard-working Ba Ye was finally pinned down on the bed and forced to sleep for a while.

Perhaps it was because Boguoer was too careless, or Dong Eshi was unwilling to be like a dead fish before, and Yinhu's servant who was as stiff as a corpse unexpectedly passed the test.

The gloom and mist in Fujin's house lingered for two days before gradually dissipating. While comforting her grandfather, she was just bitten by the great-uncle, Yinhu let go to rectify the government affairs, and in private, she also started looking for a woman with a young and easy-to-handle family to fill in. Fuchu.

It's just that the plan to carry people to the mansion was quickly blocked, because another accident happened in the palace.

Yinhu also heard from Aunt Zhang Jia that after the palace was rectified, many concubines were found to be hiding dirty things in private. Although no one was severely punished, the emperor who had occasionally walked around the harem before stayed alone for more than a month. Qing palace.

Yinhu really wanted to say, the fuss is over, it's no big deal to stay alone for a month, and the fourth son has not been close to women for three years after he ascended the throne.At the beginning, he was under the supervision of Guo Luoluo, and he often did not enter the backyard for half a year.

Then he heard Aunt Zhang Jia say that the queen mother couldn't see it, so she made a move, and used a trick to make the queen stay overnight in Qianqing Palace.

Yinhu opened his eyes wide for a long while before asking, "What happened next?"

Zhang Jia said: "Later, the emperor fell ill and did not go to the court to listen to the government for three consecutive days, and the princes and ministers all had to go to the palace to serve the sick."

Yinhu silent.

No wonder the Mongol queen was not in the harem after the Holy Patriarch, and his hands were stretched too long.

This incident is by no means a bad thing for Yinhu, because of the prince's sickness, Boguoer has no intention to torment him anymore, and often stays in the palace when he leaves early and returns late, for several days in a row.

Yinhu secretly hoped that the emperor would be sick longer and more severely.

Perhaps his expectation was really heard by the ancestors of the Aixinjueluo family, and the retribution will come soon.

On this day, Boguo'er returned home from illness, his face was green and black with stubble, and Yinhu ordered the maidservants to prepare hot water porridge as usual, and encouraged Ma Jiashi to go to serve the master to take a bath.He sincerely hoped that Ma Jiashi would fulfill his mission and serve until the evening.

As a result, Ma Jiashi was kicked out within a moment after entering. It is said that the prince asked Fujin to go over in a rough voice.

Yinhu forced herself into the bathroom cubicle, fortunately, Prince Xiang remembered that Fujin was weak and lonely, so he didn't dare to order her to do the work of serving others, so he only asked her to bring hot water to accompany him.

Yinhu tried hard not to see the three inches below the grand-uncle's navel, and said with concern: "My lord has worked very hard in the palace, and this time I came back much thinner than the previous few times. I ordered the kitchen to make deer preserved silk and Roast roe deer meat, wait for the master to take a bath, and open a jar of wine, okay?"

Boguo'er looked over with watery eyes, and said nasty words for the first time: "Wan'er, you are getting better and better with me."

Yinhu: ...

In the evening, the wine must be the strongest, so that other people's faces can't be distinguished.

During dinner, Prince Xiang didn't eat meat and drink as much as he did a few times before, but expressed his feelings: "Wan'er, I just felt it today. There is nothing good about being an emperor. I have you and my mother. Brother Emperor is happier!"

Yinhu ignored Zhang Jia's disapproving eyes, pushed the wine bowl towards Boguoer's hand, and continued to persuade him: "Then the prince should have another drink."

Boguo'er laughed, raised his head and drank, but didn't wait for Yinhu to persuade him, got up with his arms around him and said: "Don't drink, if you drink again, you will be drunk. Wan'er, you are too virtuous, come to accompany you to the yard Sober up!"

Yinhu accepted his fate to accompany him, and Prince Xiang was half drunk, which was the time when he talked the most.Those who have been princes know that they should avoid people at this time. If they don't pay attention to say some outrageous words and let people listen to them, they will die without knowing it.

Prince Xiang opened the bag of words, and muttered: "The emperor's brother is so pitiful, he can't even sleep with a woman as he wants. You don't know, Wan'er, the emperor's brother was so burned that he was so confused the day before yesterday, he was still yelling, You all plot against me, plot against me! No one understands! Even you don’t understand me anymore!”

Yinhu echoed casually, looking around and listening to all directions, looking out for the great uncle.

Prince Xiang said again: "This time the emperor's elder brother is really angry. It's like a different person when he woke up today. That face, tsk tsk."

Yinhu was still absent-minded, paying attention to movement around.

Prince Xiang also said: "The emperor's elder brother woke up and didn't even recognize the master. He asked who the master was and where the thirteenth brother was? He was really sick and stupid. Where did Emperor Taizong get the thirteenth son? , visiting in person, the emperor’s elder brother actually asked, which empress dowager?”

Yinhu didn't agree casually this time, he looked over in a daze, and was stunned.

Seeing Fujin's dazed look, Prince Xiang thought he was very cute. Although dignified and virtuous, he liked it very much, but occasionally he was more lovable when he was delicate and naive.So he took someone over and kissed him hard: "You don't understand, do you? Haha, don't talk nonsense about these words. You forget it after hearing it, you know?"

Yinhu replied blankly, "Naturally."

Prince Xiang was satisfied, and went into the house with his arms around him: "The emperor's elder brother promised that I will not go to court for three days, so I can't waste this evening."

Yinhu hadn't recovered from the shock and disbelief, and was carried back to the dormitory by his uncle like a puppet on a string to wash and wash.Until he was hugged and rolled into the bed, he still had more than thirteen sons in his mind.

Yinhu made his great uncle half drunk, and he didn't close his eyes all night because of his own fault. At dawn, he had a splitting headache and a vague fever.

Boguo'er slept until he woke up contentedly at Sangan in the morning, only to regret that he hadn't cared about the frail Fujin last night. For the remaining two days, the emperor gave a fake beauty to accompany him, so he could only see and eat.

Yinhu was so drowsy that he didn't dare to sleep to death, for fear that he could not explain the terrible words he uttered in his sleep.In the dream, a blurred face gradually became clear, turning into sharp and mean lines, and a cold voice reprimanded in his ear: "To me, Yun Si is like fire and water, and his power is like an enemy country."