They are not imperial history, who dares to advise the emperor?

I can't help but be angry, this concubine is too domineering, she has occupied the emperor, and she refuses to even give them some soup and water.

Especially Zhen Changzai, who only entered the palace this year and has only been favored two or three times, is not very favored, and now the only opportunity is gone, how can she be good? The circles under my eyes were red.

Others didn't dare to choke the concubine, but because she hadn't been in the palace for a long time, there were too many complaints in her heart, and she couldn't help but open her mouth, "The concubine has already won the emperor's favor, why do you need to block other people's lives like this?" Even if someone accepts the favor, it can't hinder the concubine. ”

This is also what Wan Chang promised to Zhang, but they have been in this palace for a long time, and they have long been accustomed to the concubine's methods, and the two are timid and never dare to provoke the concubine.

Now that the newcomer Zhen Chang is speaking, he immediately looked at the concubine, hoping that the concubine would be kind enough to give them a way to live.

Nichuhe didn't bother to pay attention to them, and drank tea by himself.

A group of clowns jumping off the beam, arguing with them has lost her face.

The hope on the faces of Zhen Changzai and the others gradually shattered, and the complaints in their hearts were even worse.

The queen was upset, and she also felt that the concubine was too domineering, but because the other party's holy family was too heavy, even the queen mother was afraid of the prince, and she didn't dare to anger the emperor, and turned a blind eye to the concubine's affairs, what could she say?

In the end, I had to let people disperse, out of sight and out of mind.

Even Nichuhe couldn't have imagined what happened this time.

She was just hypocritical because of her own face problems, which made Yongzheng more sticky to her, and even ignored the other young concubines, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Even if she would still be fortunate with other concubines sooner or later, it also made her heart feel a lot lighter, and she was more happy to satisfy the emperor.

……

The good news in the northwest was frequent, and Alabutan was driven back to his hometown, and Yongzheng issued an order to summon the general Wang Yunyu to return to Beijing, and ordered Yue Zhongqi to temporarily receive the general's seal.

Many ministers suggested continuing to pursue the traitor, but the emperor issued an edict to summon the general Wang to return to Beijing to receive a reward, saying that the traitor was at the end of his rope, and there was no need for the general Wang to personally sit in the northwest, and the rest of the affairs were left to the deputy general Yue Zhongqi.

The general Wang Yunyu has made a great contribution and should indeed be rewarded, but Yunyu is already a prince, and the only reward for the hereditary iron hat can be rewarded.

A month later, Prince Yun Yu returned to Beijing, and Yongzheng really rewarded him with an iron hat, a thousand taels of gold, and a garden around the Old Summer Palace.

In late summer and early autumn, the air is just right.

Ni Chuhe heard early in the morning that Shen Guiren had fetal gas last night, and the queen sent the imperial doctor over.

The imperial doctor diagnosed that he had taken a small amount of safflower, and the queen immediately checked it strictly.

Nichuhe listened to it casually, and it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't take it to heart.

But it stands to reason that she should also go and see, so she went if she had nothing to do.

It just so happened that the emperor was also there, sitting in the bright room with a blue face, and kneeling at the bottom was the personal grandmother beside the noble man.

The empress sat next to the emperor, and when she saw Ni Chuhe coming, she smiled reluctantly, "The concubine is also here." ”

The pale-faced emperor softened his face a little.

Nichuhe curtsied, sat down on the throne next to the emperor's seat, and asked with concern, "I heard that Shen Gui is unwell, I don't know what happened?" ”

Yongzheng's tone was gentle and soothing, "It's not a big deal, if you're tired, go back and rest, and I'll see you later." ”

Queen: "......"

Concubines: "......"

Shen Guiren almost had a miscarriage, and the emperor was still concerned about the concubine, as if he was afraid that the bad luck here would touch the concubine.

What's more, the queen is still here, so the concubine is squeamish.

Concubine Mao, Concubine Yu, Concubine Ning, Concubine Qing, and Concubine An each lowered their heads and suppressed their sour hearts.

The concubines are not young anymore, and the emperor is still like a treasure, but these concubines, who are also no longer young, can't even get a look from the emperor.

That's a real difference...... It's jealous.

But Ni Chuhe really got up according to Yongzheng's words and bent his knees, "The concubine will retire." ”

She didn't intend to attract attention so much, but she really didn't have much energy, anyway, Shen Guiren was fine, even if there was something, it was the queen's business, and it had nothing to do with her.

She was going back to catch up on sleep.

At this moment, there was a sound in the inner room, and a woman with scattered hair and a pale face rushed out and knelt at the emperor's feet.

"Your Majesty, please be a slave, be the master of the slave's children, the slave is the victim of others, please be the master of the slave for the sake of the child."

The woman in front of her was holding her lower abdomen with one hand, crying and crying, and there was no trace of beauty, not to mention how miserable it was.

Yongzheng's face was pale, and when he saw that he was about to get angry, the queen first reprimanded, "What is this for?" You're not well, so don't go back and rest. ”

Shen Guiren shook his head desperately, his face was full of panic, and he reached out and grabbed the hem of the queen's clothes, "Ask the queen to be the master of the slave, for the slave's child, someone wants to harm the slave's child, and someone wants to harm the dragon heir." ”

Seeing this scene, Nichuhe couldn't leave for the time being.

Although he knew that Shen Guiren had taken the safflower, he must have been harmed by others, but it was really a bit embarrassing for Shen Guiren to rush out so decently regardless of his identity and make such a look.

Didn't you see that the emperor's face was getting more and more ugly, and he couldn't wait to poke countless knives out of Shen Guiren's body?

"If you have something to say, say it well!" The queen reprimanded in a deep voice.

Seeing that the emperor and the queen had very bad faces, Shen Guiren stood up with a sob, and was supported by the palace maid, trembling, like a little white flower swaying in the wind and rain.

Nichuhe inexplicably felt that this scene was a bit funny.

At this time, she didn't want to go, and it was not suitable for her to go, so she simply sat back down, admiring everything in front of her with great interest.

This Shen noble person can still run out, thinking that it is no big problem, it can be seen that the amount of safflower is really small.

Since the amount is small, it can be seen that the person behind it is very cautious, and it can be found so quickly, I have to say that the luck of the noble person is very good.

Or perhaps, this is Shen Guiren's self-directed and self-acting?

So who is she targeting?

Ni Chuhe had long been aware that Shen Guiren was a little hostile to her, but he didn't believe that Shen Guiren would be stupid enough to directly frame her, the noble concubine.

"You say that someone has harmed you, but is there any evidence to prove who it is?" The queen had a dignified demeanor and looked at the Shen nobleman in front of her with a serious expression.

Shen Guiren wiped his tears with a handkerchief, cautiously raised his eyes to look at the emperor, and then at the queen, and quickly lowered his eyes, "This matter will be told by the personal palace maid of the servant." ”

The palace maid named Baozhu let go of the hand holding her master, knelt down, kowtowed, and then straightened her back, without fear on her face, "Back to the queen's mother's words, the master's fetal gas has been very stable before, and there has never been any mistakes. ”