After Qing Chuan, she became the fourth master's sweetheart

Due to the illness of the Empress Dowager, all the festivals this year are kept simple without extravagance.

Mrs. Qi is getting more and more irritable day by day.

At first she could bear it, but after a long time, the palace people treated her poorly, and even the food was far from what it used to be, so she couldn't bear it anymore.

Only that one belief supported her and allowed her to go through these difficult nights.

She had already known the emperor's ruthlessness, and she no longer had any expectations, as long as her son was safe.

In the past, she was too obsessed with planning for her son, so that her Hongshi did something wrong, got caught, and was hated by the emperor.

Now that Hongqin has the adoptive mother of the queen, he will not indoctrinate those rebellious ideas. As long as Hongzhang does not make mistakes, the position of the crown prince will be his.

It doesn't matter how much humiliation I suffer, she will be the Queen Mother sooner or later, all the patience and dormancy are worth it.

But she still lost her composure in front of a nobleman, a mere nobleman dared to humiliate her and ignore her.

The haze in Qi Guiren's eyes deepened.

She had had enough, and hoped that the emperor would show some affection, after all, she had overestimated the emperor's affection for her.

Oh, so what if you have more sons?The relationship of many years is gone, but why should the Wu family?

The Wu family was not even as good as her.

Now he is high above and tramples her into the mud.

Qi Guiren walked to the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation step by step. The morning sun was dazzling, but her heart was cold. Once upon a time, her heart only beat for that one person.

In the end, it was nothing but wishful thinking and wishful thinking.

In the hall, Su Quan stepped forward and told, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Qi begs to see you."

Yongzheng frowned, hesitated for a moment, his brows became stern, "Let her in."

"twitter."

Noble Qi walked into the hall, knelt down respectfully, "Your servant, Mrs. Li, will see the emperor, long live the emperor."

Yongzheng looked at her indifferently, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Qi nobleman got up, looked at Su Quan and the others, then lowered his head, "Slave... I have something to report to the emperor."

Yongzheng became more and more impatient, but he still glanced at Su Quan.

Su Quan understood and retreated with the rest of the eunuchs.

Suining brought his one-year-old son Jingyou into the palace.

Jing You, who still doesn't know how to speak, has completely inherited his Ama's temperament, eccentric, lively and active, avoiding the nurse's pursuit, crawling around all over the ground, making people overjoyed to watch.

"At the birthday party, this kid grabbed a wooden sword, which made his Ama very happy." Suining said with a smile on his face.

Wu Jingrui was surprised, "Oh? From this point of view, Jing You will be a general in the future, better than his Ama."

Suining was helpless, "Efu hoped that he would become a literati at first, so that he could become a Jinshi. Who would have thought that Efu would be very happy to see him like this."

"Jinshi, generals and soldiers are all good, forehead is open-minded, and he is optimistic about his fate."

Suining also agreed with this statement, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

The mother and daughter were talking when Yongzheng strode in.

Suining hurriedly saluted, "Daughter pays respects to Emma Huang."

Yongzheng looked at his daughter and grandson with a smile, "Jingyou has grown up again, and his eyebrows and eyes are more like you, delicate."

Is it okay to describe a boy as delicate?

Gu Su and Wu Jingrui complained in their hearts.

What's more, this behavior is not delicate at all, and he will definitely be a little devil when he grows up.

Suining went out with her son in her arms.

Yongzheng said: "Sui Ning has become more and more like a mother-in-law, more stable than before. I thought I should promote Tong Jia Yuxing, and be promoted to be the second-rank Luan Yiwei envoy." M.

Tong Jia Yuxing was originally a second-rank minister of Sanzhi, an idle official.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wu Jingrui smiled.

Suining and the others had little contact with Tong Jia's family, as if they only cared about their own small family, Tong Jia Yuxing should also have a decent official position.

Yongzheng pinched her face, "I see that Suining has become more and more stable, but you are still the same as the mother, your appearance has changed, but your heart is still the same."

"Isn't that bad? If you're too steady, you'll be bored. Life should be interesting."

"Well, it's interesting, I seem to have raised an extra daughter." Yongzheng laughed, and then said: "I really want to open your skin to see what kind of soul grows inside."

"Nature is an interesting soul." Wu Jingrui smiled back calmly.

After a while, Yongzheng said: "I plan to take you and a few concubines to the Yuanmingyuan to escape the summer heat, and leave a few concubines in the palace who can be the masters. The empress, concubines Yu and Niu Hulu are accompanied by concubines Mao and concubine Jin. Stay with the rest."

"It's all good." She had no objection to this.

When it came time to go to the Old Summer Palace, Ruojia was reluctant to part with Sui'an, so they went together.

The Old Summer Palace is picturesque, surrounded by mountains and rivers, every time you come here, you will feel far away from the hustle and bustle.

Here, there are no new concubines, and Yongzheng sticks to her in his free time.

This year, the Old Summer Palace has a new batch of maids, all of whom are as fresh as flowers.

Considering his son's heirs, Yongzheng rewarded several court ladies for his son.

Wu Jingrui couldn't help muttering, Yongzheng's own women were so rare, but he didn't hesitate to reward his son with more women.

In July of the third year of Yongzheng, Cewang Allah Butan invaded Tibet, killed Lazang Khan, imprisoned his Dalai Lama, and the Northwest War resumed.

The Qing Dynasty, which had been quiet for many years, made waves again.

Yongzheng also seemed to realize that it was time for the Qing Dynasty to prepare for war, and he immediately got busy promoting people who were capable of generals.

But Yongzheng didn't seem to think of the fourteenth elder brother Yunti.

Yunyu is still confined in the mansion, and only teaches the prince martial arts, as a reward, he can occasionally enter the palace to accompany the queen mother.

Yongzheng never mentioned this younger brother at all.

Although Wu Jingrui is not good at directly intervening in military affairs and interfering in government affairs, it does not affect her talking about the progress of her sons and the ability of the fourteenth elder brother.

After hearing too much, Yongzheng couldn't help but get annoyed, "Why do you always mention him? My son is smart, even if he makes progress, he should do it. It's his duty to teach my son wholeheartedly."

Wu Jingrui muttered, "But he can be lazy, but he is not lazy, but doing his best. It can be seen that he is sincerely teaching the prince and sharing the emperor's worries."

"Did you take some wrong medicine? Or did the fourteenth old Fujin give you some ecstasy soup?" Yongzheng squinted his eyes, his expression was unkind, "You say good things for him time and time again, really I can't see it? Why?"

Wu Jingrui's eyes dodged, her voice was a little weak, "It's nothing, I just don't want the emperor and my brothers to continue to be separated. Brothers are united, and their profits can cut through gold. Brothers can help if there is anything."

Yongzheng sneered, "Why do I need his help? As long as I don't cause trouble, why has he ever helped me share my worries? He has been arrogant and arrogant since he was a child, and he will never be forced to bow his head to me."

"Then the emperor can let him go and give him grace first. He is naturally grateful. After all, he is a brother and needs a step." Wu Jingrui continued her efforts and gave him advice.

"Hmph, I'm waiting for him to go down this step first." It means that the other party will definitely not go down this step.