Qing Dynasty: After Kangxi Kowloon heard my voice

Chapter 300 Ama is the best



Chapter 300 Ama is the best

Who made the prince so concerned about his reputation since he was young? After all, he was made the prince since he was young, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Concubine Hui knew that it was not something that could be explained by just the three words "face-saving". There were many rules and restrictions on the prince. He was even restricted to the number of mouthfuls he could take when eating, and even where to look had to be strictly in accordance with the rules.

It sounds exaggerated, but what the prince has done since he was a child is even more exaggerated!

Concubine Hui knew very well that she had had ambitions before. Which concubine didn't have them?

There are even concubines who have given birth to princes, but...

Concubine Hui saw her silly daughter, and then saw the Crown Prince who was restrained and had to be reported to the court officials even for laughing. Finally, she saw her silly daughter always staring at the Emperor. At that time, she knew very well that her silly daughter was not chasing the position of Crown Prince, but the Emperor, her father!

Concubine Hui was lost in memories, a look of helplessness and relief, and a smile slowly appeared on her face, "Your father still quarrels with your second uncle, the crown prince, all thanks to your aunt the ninth emperor, your father is happier now."

In the past, she didn't know why her son could let go of his obsession. It was one time when her son Baoqing came to the Yanxi Palace after seeing Hongyu getting better and better that he said it was Wen Yao who made him sober up!

Should he keep chasing that position or protect the people he cares about now?

Concubine Hui knew that Wen Yao, who looked silly but was actually very smart, would never say that, but she did not ask in detail. What one must learn in the harem is to suppress one's curiosity, so that one can go far!

It was enough for her to know that it was Wen Yao, the Ninth Concubine, who helped her son sort out his inner thoughts and get out of the vortex of the fight for the throne!

She doesn't need to know the rest. Baoqing feels more comfortable now. He even gets a lot of attention from the Emperor that he wanted before. Concubine Hui is really happy for her son and grandson!

"Aunt Jiu has delicious and fun things, and many of Hongyu's things are given by Aunt Jiu," Hongyu's little face suddenly became excited, "Mom, Aunt Jiu also gave Hongyu a car!"

Speaking of the cart, Hongyu was a little angry, "Father took it away," and then he sighed like a little adult, "But Father is too tired to walk, so let's give the cart to him. Hongyu doesn't want him to suffer."

"Your father still steals your things?" Concubine Hui was a little surprised after hearing this. "How old is he, and he still steals your things? What do you mean by walking? When he goes out of the house, he either takes a carriage or a horse. How can he walk? What's so tiring about it?"

"Ama is tired, Mama, please don't be angry with Ama. Ama is very tired. Hongyu has seen Ama lie down many times after he came back, and then Hongyu ran over. Then Ama fell asleep and even snored, snoring~~" Hongyu tried hard to imitate the sound of his own Ama's snoring. "Hongyu's imitation is not like Ama. When Ama is tired, he snores very loudly. It's different."

"..." Concubine Hui felt that her son Baoqing must have done a lot of good things in his previous life to have a son named Hongyu in this life. Hongyu is a treasure of his father, and no one can say that his father is not good!

Concubine Hui teased Hongyu for a while, and Yinzhi entered the palace at noon to take Hongyu back home.

Concubine Hui did not hide it and told him how Hongyu spoke for him. Yinzhi hugged Hongyu and flew away, "Haha...Father's darling, yes, from now on, I will say this, your father is the most powerful and the best, and I love Hongyu the most!"

"Yes! Father is the best! Father said he would come to pick up Hongyu when the sun is above his head," Hongyu giggled, and after he calmed down, he leaned his little head in Yinzhi's arms. His eyes were so sleepy that he could hardly open them. It seemed that he had the habit of taking a nap.

"Father, you must do what you promised Hongyu. If Hongyu feels sleepy, just take a nap. When he wakes up, he will go to the Ministry of War with Father," Yinzhi said, holding Hongyu in his arms.

"Okay~" Hongyu shouted in a baby voice, slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Concubine Hui also looked helpless. "This child has been very sleepy since a while ago. He has been looking outside and asking me from time to time, where is the sun? He didn't ask if you came, but just asked where the sun is."

Concubine Hui looked at her son who looked so proud, and wanted to kick him. Then she couldn't help but said with disgust: "Every time I see Hongyu, I feel that you are a fake son!"

Looking at how well-behaved Hongyu was, and then looking at her own eldest son when he was a child, she was so worried about him that she couldn't sleep before returning to the palace, and she was so angry that she couldn't sleep after returning to the palace!

For example, someone has heard a son tell his father that his mother must have wet the bed, and asked his father to be careful at night so that his mother would not get wet!

Do you think this is reasonable?

For example, he himself doesn’t like reading, but he says that his royal father likes reading. Then his own dislike must have been infected by his mother!

Concubine Hui couldn't refute this. She really didn't like it that much, but she still had to read it!

Yinzhi looked at his angry and disgusted mother, "My mother is amazing. She can even give birth to a fake son. Oh, by the way, my ninth brother's wife often said that some stories say that the royal family exchanged sons. Maybe my mother gave birth to a princess before and exchanged it for a son!"

After Yinzhi finished speaking, he ran out with Hongyu in his arms. When he ran two meters, Concubine Hui had already stood up and was about to pick up something. Nanny Yu at the side had brought out a pillow at some point, and Concubine Hui threw it over!

After Concubine Hui threw it, she was a little confused. Then she glared at her personal nanny beside her, "Nanny Yu! What are you doing with the pillow? Prepare stones for me from now on!"

"There are stones embroidered on it," Nanny Yu smiled awkwardly. Why use stones? What if it really hits something?

Concubine Hui glared at her own nanny, pointing at her and angrily said, "Look at what Baoqing said. She is just spoiled by you!"

"Yes, yes, master, you are right. Let's not be angry anymore. The eldest prince already has a son, and children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Master, calm down. When the emperor comes, you can complain to him. The eldest prince has gone too far and he must be taught a lesson. This is the best revenge, right?" Nanny Yu came up quickly to comfort her. Although what she said was a joke, she couldn't let others hear it. Concubine Hui had to say it to the emperor herself as an angry remark!

On the contrary, it will create fun among the three of them as a family. Otherwise, if someone else tells the emperor about it, the meaning will be different!

Concubine Hui shouted fiercely outside the door: "If you have the guts, don't come back for the rest of your life! I'm so mad at you! I'm so mad at you! Mammy, go tell the emperor! Go quickly! I can't do it anymore, I can't cure him!"

"I'll go right away!" Nanny Yu ran out immediately, walked out of the Yanx Palace and headed west. After passing the Jingren Palace, she reached the outer wall of the Qianqing Palace.

Nanny Yu stood in front of the Rijing Gate and asked the guards to inform that the servants were not allowed to get close to the Qianqing Palace, and they had to meet outside the outer wall. Then Zhai Lin and other eunuchs in the imperial court would come to ask what was going on and then report to Kangxi.


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