[Qing wear + Red House] Lin's Royal Concubine

Even if Lin Shiyu was killed, he would never have imagined that one day he would be sold out by his own daughter in a daze.

The slave faltered as he narrated, his head hung so hard that he wanted his chin to poke into his chest, and the two exposed ears were so red that they seemed to bleed.

Lin Shiyu was completely dumbfounded, "What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?"

No one dared to say anything, and everyone hung their heads tightly, not knowing whether they were afraid or holding back their laughter.

"Said it in front of Mr. Shang Study and a group of children?" Lin Shiyu reconfirmed without giving up. After getting the acquiescence, his face burned instantly, and his nose and ears seemed to be smoking.

In a trance, my mind returned to the scene of Concubine Hui's death a few years ago.

What is it called?Feng Shui turns?Who has God spared?

Ministers and servants are fine, no one dares to laugh in front of her after all, but the children are sensible!She is no longer the naive, ignorant and foolish milk doll in the past!

Huang Erniang was "bullied" by Huang Ama to the point that she couldn't get out of bed... Good guy, but she's ashamed to see others.

How should she face the children in the future?

Just thinking about that scene, Lin Shiyu felt blackness in front of his eyes, his blood pressure shot up, and asked through gritted teeth, "Where's the princess? Where did she go?" Can it leak air?

"Princess...the princess said that she is going to find the sixth princess to play with her sisters, so I won't come back for dinner today..."

Co-authoring this is because I felt my ass was in danger and just ran away?

Lin Shiyu laughed angrily, "Go and bring her back to Bengong!" Want to run away after getting into trouble?dream!

However, the ghostly little girl had long since disappeared.

The servants found Yikun Palace from Yongshou Palace and then went to Zhongcui Palace... After searching all the way, they wished they had found half of the palace, but they didn't even see a single person. When they asked about those empresses, they just shook their heads and said I don't know.

Needless to say, each of them is obviously helping to cover up, and they have all rebelled, and they never remember the friendship of enjoying the beauties together in hot springs, playing mahjong together.

Lin Shiyu snorted sourly and waved his hands, "There's no need to look for it, I have to come back by myself sooner or later."

It's a pity that I didn't see anyone until it was dark, only a servant ran up and said loudly, saying that the seventh princess was staying in Yongshou Palace, and told her not to worry.

Just as the front foot servant left, Yinfeng and Yinzhen also came as usual, Lin Shiyu blushed, and sent someone to drive the two sons away without even being called in.

Originally, I wanted to say that Niao Qiao'er would be fine in a few days, but who would have thought that Kangxi, a big pig's trotter, didn't feel embarrassed at all. I'm afraid others don't know how "loving" the two of them are.

Looking at all this with cold eyes, Yinzhen's black face is getting darker day by day, with a vague sense of despair and dullness, and he pays more attention to his mother-in-law than ever before. Bringing up a heart, the whole person's anxiety is visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Si, what's the matter with you recently?" Yinfeng grabbed his shoulders, curious and worried, "Are you really so afraid that the Queen's Mother will have another younger brother and sister to compete with you? The Queen's Mother was also pregnant with Guoguo." I haven't seen you like this, didn't you look forward to it at that time? Could it be because you felt neglected after Guoguo was born, so you are so disgusted to have another younger brother or sister?"

Yinzhen rolled his eyes at him, wanting to "rectify his name" for himself, but he couldn't say anything.

Leaving aside the old grievances, he knows what Er Niang wants too well. The old fourteenth is an extremely unstable hidden danger. Once he is really born, it is very likely that Er Niang's originally bright future life will also be in the future. An uncontrollable and unthinkable deviation in direction.

"Fourth brother is such an old man, but he still competes with his younger siblings? Are you ashamed?"

Yinzhen was annoyed, when he turned his head and saw Yinti's mocking eyes, he immediately frowned, and said with disgust: "Brother, you should stop talking with your broken voice now, your ears hurt."

It was time to change his voice, and what Yinti hated the most was when others talked about his voice, and now he was going to be annoyed when he pulled his face, Yinti hurriedly changed the subject.

"Have you ever heard? The old man has gone to Yaksa City to make trouble again."

"Oh, he's your brother." Yinti sneered sourly, and then said: "These wolfish and ambitious things should hit him once and for all. Let it go gently, it will come again next time if it doesn't hurt or itch, if it really hurts, I won't dare."

The land in Russia is very bitter and cold, and it has always been eyeing the fat meat of the Qing Dynasty. It is very annoying to burn, kill and loot it every now and then. In the past two years, I have vaguely heard that it seems to be flirting with the Junggar side.

Although I don't know what their plan is, but if you think about it with your ass, you know that the appointment is uneasy and kindly planning for Qing Dynasty.

The more Yinti thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said with a displeased face: "Why is Huang Ama just refusing to ask me to go to the battlefield? If I ask the master to go, I will defeat those old men once appointed, and I can wait for them again and again." Offender?"

"Conquer? How to conquer?" Yinfeng said helplessly: "Their life is difficult over there, so naturally they can only look at the neighboring countries. Unless they are completely wiped out, this kind of thing cannot be eliminated, but the problem Yes... What good will it do us if we destroy it?"

There is a gap in firearms between the two countries. On the one hand, it is really not easy to do it. On the other hand, there is a very real problem that cannot be ignored. What is the purpose of spending so much effort to fight with Russia?

Russia is a big land, but it is too bitter and cold. To use a vulgar word, it is purely a place where birds don't shit.

It is difficult to grow any crops in such a bitter and cold environment, and what do the people rely on for food?What's more, ordinary people can't stand it anymore, who is willing to go there to suffer if they are not staying in a good Qing Dynasty?How to manage such a large piece of land with so many aborigines?The Han people haven't figured it out yet, what good things are they thinking about?As a result, countless money and troops were spent, and in the end, that piece of land was left idle?

What's more, the Qing Dynasty itself is not stable. Once it really fights with Lao Maozi, it is impossible to guarantee that people will not take advantage of it. Don't turn around and accidentally copy Lao Dier.

No matter how you calculate this deal, it is not cost-effective. It is completely a matter of doing more harm than good. Therefore, the attitude of the Qing Dynasty towards Russia is actually just turning a blind eye-I will kick out if anyone commits a crime. , Throw it out and leave it alone, and kick it out again when you come back next time... and so on.

It's not that I don't want to get rid of this annoying spirit completely, but that there is really no good way right now.

Yinti is not stupid, he can understand this point, but he is not reconciled to it. With his violent temper, he just wished he could take the iron cavalry to smash the old man's lair immediately.

Seeing his gritted teeth, Yinzhen's eyes flashed, and he said softly: "It won't be too late for big brother to go outside when the Qing Dynasty settles down in the future. Russia, Korea, Dongying... those around us None of the old neighbors is really safe, both eyes are fixed on the fertile land under our feet, then our group of brothers can fight over one by one, if the fight is not happy enough, no matter how far away There are quite a few devils overseas."

It was a young man in his teens, full of vigor and ambition, at first hearing this, the warlike blood in his bones boiled up, his eyes were like night pearls, and they were frighteningly bright at night.

"I didn't see it, fourth child. You've learned how to ride and shoot in a mess on weekdays, but you're actually a belligerent in your bones? You're worthy of being my master's younger brother!" The big hand "slapped" on the back, and I couldn't help but slapped him. He staggered, and almost fell face down to eat shit.

Yinzhen's face turned green, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

"Since you have such ambitions, you should hurry up and practice martial arts from tomorrow on. It's not that I said you, your riding and shooting are really bad, and your fat flesh is not firm at all. No, you have to train strictly, and the master will keep an eye on you personally."

"..." Is it too late to take back what I just said?

The two brothers planned to go to Chengqian Palace to pay their respects, but Yinti and Yinti were not on the way, so they separated without saying a few words.

It wasn't until this time that Yinfeng embraced him and whispered, "What are you thinking? Fooling him to look outside?"

Yinzhen pursed his lips.

In all honesty, all the brothers in my family are somewhat capable, and instead of staring at that seat for internal friction in the future, it is better to open their eyes to the outside world as soon as possible.

What's more, those foreign devils outside are like wolves and tigers. Instead of waiting for others to attack, it is better to attack first, and defeat each other one by one before their strength has really developed.

"Second brother, we must not underestimate those foreigners." Yinzhen looked at him seriously, with a hint of meaning in his words.

Yinfeng froze for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say anything more.

This is probably the so-called butt decides the head.

For the same thing, Lin Shiyu was thinking about how to strengthen himself and try his best to prevent it, but the former emperor wanted to directly take a drastic step to eliminate the danger completely in advance.

When the two brothers arrived at Chengqian Palace, they just saw a servant with a raw face coming out of it beaming.

"Which palace is that? Is there any great joy?" Yinzhen asked casually.

Xiao Xizi hurriedly replied: "It's the servant of Yanxi Palace, and Concubine Wen is pregnant again, so I came here to announce the good news."

"Concubine Wen? Are you pregnant?" Yinzhen's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he secretly snapped his fingers. At this juncture, he looked like an old fourteen.

The old fourteen was thrown into Concubine Wen's stomach?This kid is really good at picking.

Matriarchs like the Niu Hulu clan are much stronger than the Baoyi Wuya clan in the previous life, and the family members are also unwilling to be lonely.

But in this way, can Lao Ba still be tossing around in this life?If Concubine Wen is really the fourteenth child in her stomach, can the tenth child help the eighth child wholeheartedly?He felt that this was a big deal, after all, not everyone in this world is the bastard of the old fourteen, trying to catch the brothers of the same mother and compatriots in trouble.

There is also Ling'a, the most capable of the Niuhulu clan, who hooked up with Lao Ba in her previous life. Once she has Lao Shisi, a nephew, what can Lao Ba do?

After such a calculation, Yinzhen couldn't tell whether it was good or bad for a while. Although Fourteen was not as good as Lao Ba's scheming, it was annoying to be obsessed with jumping around, and he couldn't really love his brothers. Shoot to death.

How about tidying him up since he was a child?

After another period of time, the palace has never heard of any other concubines who are pregnant, and it is basically certain that Concubine Wen's belly is probably [-] or [-] did not escape.

Lin Shiyu couldn't help feeling a little worried.

If another elder brother is born in this child, Concubine Wen's status will probably have to be raised.

She doesn't care about having an extra imperial concubine, but in this way, Shisi's background is second only to Baocheng, Xiaosi and Xiaoliu. There is no doubt that there is another threat to Baocheng... Taking Kangxi's I am afraid that he will be very good at using this son to do something.

Thinking of this, Lin Shiyu suddenly felt a headache.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Xizi hurried in with a sullen face, and said softly, "Master Cui just sent someone a message... Jiangnan literati are making a fuss, scolding Your Majesty everywhere, and even made a joint What kind of blood letter from thousands of people asks the emperor to punish you, it has already been presented to the emperor at this moment...Your Majesty must think of a countermeasure as soon as possible."

At the beginning of this year, Xue Baochai had already gone to Jiangnan. That place was much harder to crack than any other bone. Without him, because Jiangnan has had a prosperous literary style since ancient times, there are not many things, just sour scholars. most.

It is undoubtedly a huge challenge to liberate the woman from the home in such an environment. It was already expected to be difficult. Lin Shiyu was even prepared to be condemned by words and pens, but what kind of bloody book could be caused by thousands of people? But it was something she never expected. Isn't such a reaction too intense?

Lin Shiyu's complexion couldn't help but gloomy, and his heart immediately hung high in his throat.

It's not for fear of anything else, but for the fear that Kangxi would not be able to handle the uproar of these sour Confucians and choose to compromise. Once stopped at this moment, all the hard work in the past few years will be in vain. Things go on.

No compromise!

"Keep an eye on it carefully, report any news in time."

However, there was no letter. Lin Shiyu waited anxiously for half a day, until Kangxi appeared in person in the evening.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing his expression, Lin Shiyu's heart became even more tense, but she didn't show any emotion on her face, she only asked cautiously: "The Emperor's expression is very ugly, my concubine will play two songs for you." Listen to the first song?"

Kangxi waved his hand, "No need, just sit down, this matter has something to do with you..."

It was roughly the same as the news she heard earlier, but it was more detailed. It was only then that she understood why the group of literati reacted so violently, and even produced a book written in blood by thousands of people.

It has a lot to do with another thing - foot binding.

At that time, the two decided to fight each other and use soft knives to grind slowly, trying to wear off this inhuman bad habit... Whenever she had a chance, she would show her disgust and contempt for footbinding from the side, while Kangxi in the front would hold it calmly Office, the limit of the limit, the demotion of the demotion.

At first, the officials of the former dynasty didn't notice anything wrong, they just felt that sometimes they were disliked inexplicably, but as time passed, as there were more and more inexplicable situations, they could be vaguely noticed after careful consideration. After discovering the common ground among them, combined with the hints received by the female relatives, finally someone realized it after all.

Hanchen was naturally extremely indignant in his heart, but he never explicitly prohibited it, and after two troubles, he only responded with one word - misunderstanding.

Then do whatever you want, in short, people can find a reason to deal with you every time, even if they know it's just an excuse, so what?

Over the past few years, some Hanchens have slowly chosen to compromise silently, but more are still unwilling to give in, but for a while, they don't know how to deal with this soft knife.

Perhaps the resentment in the hearts of the Hanchens was too great, and it was passed on to the Jiangnan literati circle. In addition, her behavior of disregarding etiquette and wanting to seduce women to show their faces was not welcome by others. After the combination, there will be even more scolding, and this is how today's "Thousands of Blood Book" is born.

"It seems that concubines are really cast aside by thousands of people in those circles of Confucianism." Lin Shiyu sighed helplessly, and asked tentatively: "Then what is the emperor thinking in his heart?"

Kangxi held her hand and played with it unconsciously, put one leg on the kang to look like a gentleman, and thought: "Although these literati say they have no power to restrain a chicken, they really shouldn't be underestimated when they make trouble. "

There was an immediate thump in my heart.

Could this be a compromise?

Lin Shiyu pursed her lips, frowned and said, "If you compromise this time after a lot of trouble, there will be a second and third time in the future, unless you really leave all these things aside, Your Majesty..."

"I know you're not willing to give up just now, so why would I be willing to be threatened?" Kangxi couldn't help sneering, with a lot of sarcasm in his words, "Some people can understand things when they read, but some people become more stupid and pedantic and stubborn the more they read. Changes, but there are not a few of them, and every time there is a change, they are the most powerful jumpers."

Paused, sighed again, and said with some helplessness: "You don't have much contact with these literati, and you probably don't know it. I struggled and hesitated when I saw the blood book written by thousands of people, my emotions are too intense, and if I don’t get it right, I will die.”

Hearing this, Lin Shiyu was also silent, her heart was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, and she was extremely aggrieved.

Seeing her like this, Kangxi couldn't do anything to comfort her, so why wasn't she full of aggrieved hearts.

Literati have always been the most troublesome group of prickly heads... This is not to look down on scholars, but to look down on those half-baked scholars.

Most of the real great Confucians have their own thoughts, and they often have their own judgments and even dare to question those so-called great principles and so-called ancient teachings.

And the kind of half-students are far from reaching this level. They believe in whatever the book says, and they firmly support whatever the ancestors handed down. They even believe in those things that are distorted halfway, but they just refuse to accept them. The slightest change, I would rather rot together with some rotten things.

But the most frustrating thing is that most of these people are dangling with less than half a bottle.

Even as a majestic emperor, he would feel very helpless every time he was exposed to these thorns, and his status as a Manchu was even more different. Naturally, he had to be extra cautious when facing this group of people. Aggrieved.

Lin Shiyu still refused to give up, gritted her teeth and said in a muffled voice: "If you easily compromise with them this time, they will use the same method to threaten the court's decision-making in the future. How can you get used to their problem?"

Yes, I can’t get used to it, but what should I do if I’m not used to it?What should I do if something big happens?

Another problem with this group of literati is that they are too easily agitated.

It would be fine if it was just a few or even a dozen fighting with the court or even risking their lives, but the reality is that once the trouble really gets to that point, it is absolutely impossible for just three or two kittens to make trouble.

Emotions are such a deceptive thing.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, both of them fell into a dilemma, and it was really difficult to make up their minds for a while.

Thousands of people's blood books are still on the imperial case, and there are a lot of complaints, including in the court, but because of the shadow of the lightning strike incident, no one has dared to jump out and point the finger at Lin Shiyu.

But even so, Lin Shiyu still clearly felt a different atmosphere permeating the front and back palaces, especially as the commotion in the south of the Yangtze River became louder and louder, that invisible string seemed to be getting tighter and tighter , may break at any time.

Faced with such a situation, Lin Shiyu experienced the feeling of frustration for the first time, even despair.

After spending so much effort, everything is moving towards a better expectation. Is it really necessary to stop and compromise?

Not reconciled.

But before she could come up with a good idea, another bad news came from Jiangnan—Xue Baochai was injured, and when she went out to recruit workers, she was hit in the head by a stone thrown from the crowd, and she died on the spot Blood all over the place.

Lin Shiyu suddenly felt dizzy and fell down on the chair.

Lianyi hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry too much, ma'am, there's nothing serious about Second Grandma Bao, it'll be fine if you cultivate carefully for a while."

"It's really impossible to send some supplements from the storeroom..." After a moment of silence, a dry voice sounded, "It's really impossible, let her come back first when the injury recovers."

People can smash their heads when they go out, which is enough to imagine how difficult the situation over there is, and the intensity of resistance has exceeded her imagination.

Lianyi was stunned, "Is your empress thinking of giving up?"

give up?No, never give up.