Yinxi's shaving of his hair made a lot of trouble, which made those courtiers once again present a lot of excerpts to Kangxi to express their opinions, which made Kangxi very angry, but he also knew that it was too strict at this time.

You must know that the Qing Dynasty has always ruled the world with filial piety, and Yinxi dared to shave off the hair on his head when his concubine died, which is not only a great disobedience, but also a great disrespect to his elders!

Of course, Yinxi also defended himself, saying that he just forgot about it for a while, etc., but those courtiers and others naturally won't pay attention to your reason for skimming, especially those people from the Han Daru and Suo Etu families, who naturally mixed a lot of their own credits, well, and our Royal Highness the Prince, who has always been virtuous.

Everything can be said to have thrown Yinxi into the abyss, and if you want to wash away the filth on your body, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

At this time, Wei Linlang can be described as extremely angry and hateful, she didn't expect that her son, who had been cultivated so hard, would be implicated in this incident, and at the same time, she gritted her teeth with hatred for Yinyu and Yinru, vowing to let their two brothers suffer the consequences of calculating their sons.

Wei Linlang here is thinking about a calculating strategy, but Sang Zi over there is lamenting his sons' ability to cause trouble, but no matter what it is, Sang Zi will not let his sons be hurt.

As soon as he asked about the current time, Sang Zi knew that it was time for those show girls to enter the palace, and thinking that Kangxi was going to choose the crown princess for the prince, Sang Zi's face showed a smile.

She knew according to previous years' drafts. Those ministers were afraid that their daughters would be young because they would deliberately let them stay in the next year's draft, but this year is different. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to choose the crown princess, this is the future mother of the Qing Dynasty, even if they are lucky, they will let their daughters participate in this draft.

His eyes fell on Zhiqin who was standing beside him, and Sang Zi sighed slightly: "Zhiqin, do you say that these fame and fortune are really so important? Why, they will be happy to send their daughters in?"

Zhiqin was slightly stunned. Suddenly, I knew that my master was distressed for those show girls again, and in other words, those girls were really pitiful. Obviously, when they are at home, they are all delicate and noble young ladies, but when they arrive in the palace, they will bear all kinds of calculations and conspiracies.

"Master. This is the rule left by our ancestors. No one can change it!" Zhiqin actually knows the difficulties of being parents, but this is a holy order, and no one can disobey it!

"Can't be changed?" Sang Zi muttered the word, and the place in her heart began to ache violently, she knew that this was a means for those in power to control their subordinates, but what did these things have to do with those little girls who were pampered at home and did not know the world?

She looked at the list of this year's draft, and their youngest ones were only thirteen years old this year, and they were as old as their own Shu Ya. But they have to sacrifice their life's happiness for the sake of their family, just in exchange for that little mercy of those in power?

"Zhiqin. They are only so young, they are at the age when they are full of fantasies about this world, but what are they seeing?" Sang Zi's body exuded a strong fragrance, which made her know that Qin was distressed, she knew that her master's heart pain was committed again, but her master had already fallen into her own thoughts, what should she do?

"It's dirty, it's conspiracy, it's endless darkness and can't be redeemed, they put their whole lives in this cold, emotionless palace, and when they have no value, they will slowly wither and wither like those delicate flowers!" Sang Zi looked at the flowers that grew in the flowers, and there was a trace of helplessness and pain in his eyes.

Zhiqin watched the master of the I family sink deeper and deeper, and immediately bent down and hugged half of the master's body, and begged: "Master, the slave begs don't think about this anymore, maybe they are innocent and helpless, but these have nothing to do with us!"

Zhiqin feels that her master is bitter enough, but she still has to feel sorry for those girls who don't know each other, or have nothing to do with it, obviously the most distressed thing is her master!

She is so scared now, her master has just come out of the previous days of silence, but seeing her like this, it seems that she has returned to the time when she was sad and helpless, thinking of this, the tears in her eyes quietly slipped down.

"Master, the slave knows that you are sad and uncomfortable, but you can't make your condition worse for these things, do you know how worried the little masters are about you when they hear about your illness?"

When Sang Zi heard this, she slowly came back to her senses, she knew that her children were the most filial to her mother, and even when she was targeted by outsiders, they still defended their own mother. Sang Zi knew that she owed them too much, too much for her to count.

Zhiqin saw that his master had a little reaction, and he knew what he had just said, and his master listened to it, and at the moment: "Master, you also know that the daughters of those ministers, only through the guò draft, will be appreciated by those people in the mansion of the high gate." Now, the emperor has released the news that he wants to choose a princess for His Royal Highness the Prince, although those women are very innocent, they also have their own selfishness. ”

Sang Zi's eyes moved slightly, knowing that what Zhiqin said was the truth, but she felt sad and uncomfortable in her heart. It is said that once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, but every girl is willing to step into this deep sea, even if she knows that there are calculations and many tribulations in it.

"Zhiqin, you said that if I hadn't entered the palace in the first place, wouldn't there have been so many things? I wouldn't have to taste these bitter fruits?" Sang Zi closed her eyes in pain, thinking about the arrow that Geldan was shot in the head by Kangxi, and the severe pain in her heart made cold sweat break out on her forehead.

When Zhiqin heard this, her fingers trembled unconsciously, and her master still thinks that this qiē was caused by her. However, only she knows how innocent her master is.

During the trip to Wutai Mountain, his master was poisoned by arrows, and later he was lucky to save his life, so he was placed in Tangshan to recuperate. Coincidentally, in order to deal with the emperor, Geldan kidnapped his master and went to Mongolia, and in the end, all 100,000 soldiers were besieged and killed, creating his master's current name of 'Demon Concubine of the Disaster Country'.

Zhiqin really felt that his master was very innocent, but the people of this world would not believe it, because in their hearts, their master had a face that tempted men to sin, which made Geldan capture his master.

Fortunately, fortunately, his master returned to the palace alive, but there were more and more things that accompanied him. Zhiqin felt that she didn't dare to think about it, because as long as she wanted to guess down, she would feel like a storm was coming, and she couldn't breathe.

"Master, this qiē is not your fault, you don't need to feel guilty in your heart, and you don't need to taste any bitter fruit. Zhiqin felt that her master was too bitter, and it was clear that these things that had happened were not her fault, but she regarded them as her own mistakes: "Master, you just need to remember that the one that others pay for you is only because you are worthy of their pay, even if it is the most unrepayable life and death, it is because they are willing to dedicate themselves to the master." ”

Willing to give?

Sang Zi looked at Zhiqin carefully, as if she wanted to remember her every expression in her heart, it seemed so serious and profound.

I saw that her slightly moving lips did not make a sound, but she muttered these words dumbly, what a heavy word the words 'willing to dedicate', he represents the life that a man has lost for her without regret until death, and also represents the fate of tens of thousands of soldiers who shed blood and sacrificed.

Sang Zi asked herself in her heart, are you worthy of what others have done for you, but she didn't get any response, because the fact of this qiē happened was in front of her, and she couldn't argue with it.

"Zhiqin, you go and take out the dance clothes that the palace used to sew, and the palace wants to dance for all the soldiers who have fought and died for the palace, this is what the palace owes them!" said that, he smiled sadly, stood up, and walked into his palace. (To be continued......)

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