In the side hall of Zhongcui Palace. The eighth master and the eighth blessed jin are talking with the good nobles. The eighth master and Bafujin have been married for four years, but Bafujin has never conceived a child, which makes the good nobleman worry in a hurry, but she doesn't dare to say this daughter-in-law, because her own background is too low, and although she has an eighth elder brother now, she is still a nobleman, living in the side hall of Concubine Hui, and is looked down upon.

"E-Niang, I'm sorry for you, so you don't have face in this palace." The good nobleman had no choice but to depreciate himself.

The eighth elder brother has been listening to such words for so many years, and his ears have long been smooth, and he doesn't comfort his mother, and he doesn't make a sound. However, Bafujin looked down on this low-born "mother-in-law" in his heart, so he interrupted her and said: "What do you say about E-Niang, E-Niang is the biological mother of the master, and you can't depreciate your identity like this." ”

Being "reprimanded" by her daughter-in-law like this, the good nobleman only felt that her face was hot, she knew that this daughter-in-law had been pampered since she was a child, and her mother was also the daughter of Aixinjue Luo's clan, and her identity was very prominent, but it was a pity that her parents died when she was a child, and she was raised by her maternal grandparents.

The eighth elder brother suddenly felt that his face was also hot, although he also had some resentment towards the good nobles, but it was uncomfortable to see his daughter-in-law talking to his biological mother like this.

"E-Niang is used to being in the world, and she doesn't have a mother to rely on, so she naturally feels despised by others." The eighth master finally couldn't help but speak.

Ba Fu Jin's eyelids twitched, since the wedding, Ba Ye has almost been obedient to himself, and has never said a word of reproach, plus he is handsome and elegant, and his temperament is gentle, which really makes Ba Fujin feel intoxicated, and the two of them can be regarded as respectful of each other, raising their eyebrows.

The atmosphere was quiet all at once. Ba Fu Jin suddenly saw a trace of annoyance on the face of the always gentle and elegant Eighth Master, which was not easy to be noticed. That kind of anger is not angry at what he just said, but angry at why his background is so humble!

The good nobleman also seemed to notice his son's mood fluctuations, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable. She coughed suddenly, and the maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward to smooth her back. It turned out that the good nobleman has always been in poor health, and he has been taking medicine all year round. When she was young, she was very pampered by Kangxi for a while, but she was not promoted, she was only pregnant with one child, and after giving birth to the eighth elder brother, she never got pregnant again.

Kangxi has always asked people to drink shunzi soup for her, and every time after going to bed, people will send black shunzi soup, which spoils the body of a good nobleman.

"Eniang, you're not in good health, so let's rest more. Fu Jin and I are going out of the palace. The eighth master hurriedly stood up and said, his face returned to his usual gentle and handsome face.

"Okay, you guys go ahead. Okay. The good nobleman covered his handkerchief with one hand and supported his body with the other.

After the eighth master and the eight blessings finished their salutes, they went out of the side hall together and went to the main hall of Zhongcui Palace.

The good nobleman stood up, looked at the sky outside, and sighed: "Cui'er, you said, Eighth Elder Brother dislikes me in his heart!" ”

"Nobleman, don't think about it, Eighth Elder Brother is your son, how can you dislike Eniang." The palace maid Cui'er comforted.

"Didn't you see his face just now? Other people's Eniang are all the masters of the first house, only his Eniang is a nobleman, and there is no maternal family to rely on. Although this kid doesn't say it in his heart, I, the mother, understand! "Lianggui is humane, "Back then, if it wasn't for my father who was implicated and confiscated from my home, why would I have fallen into the Xin Zheku as a slave!" ”

"Your honor, it's time for you to drink the medicine." Cui'er said.

"If you don't drink it, the emperor won't come now anyway. What else do I drink that Rausch! "The words of the good nobleman are tragic.

"Noble, your body is not well yet, let's drink medicine. I'll talk about it when I'm well funded. Cui'er said.

At that time, the eighth master and the eighth blessing came together to greet Concubine Hui. When the eighth master was young, he was also given to Concubine Hui's palace to raise. The good nobleman was not a noble person at that time, so he was naturally not qualified to raise the eighth elder brother.

"Erchen greets Hui Niangniang!" The eighth master saluted Concubine Hui according to the rules, and Bafujin also saluted.

"Yinyun sit, Shuhui sits too!" Concubine Hui waved her hand.

The eighth master and the eighth blessing jin saluted with the prince and his wife, and then sat down opposite them.

"You brothers are above this court, and you must help each other. Eighth brother, I just told you about your eldest brother. Now it's your turn, and you and Shuhui haven't been able to come out, which is really worrying. Concubine Hui said.

For the eighth master, she was naturally not really anxious about it, but the words she said were very harsh in Shuhui's ears. She has a different temperament from the Ilgen clan, and Concubine Hui is not the eighth master's sister-in-law, so she naturally doesn't deal with it in her heart.

"Big brother, after this year, the fourth child accompanied the prince to the south. The errand that Huang Ama gave them this time was not small. "The eighth master said to the king of Zhijun.

"There was a lot of rain last year, and Lianghuai has always been a heart disease in Huang Ama's heart. This year, let the prince and the fourth child go to inspect together. Controlling water is not a trivial matter, and this king cannot control it. Let the prince worry about it. "The king of Zhijun said.

He has always been unhappy about the people's livelihood and prefers to make contributions in the military, so he didn't care much about Kangxi's move to hand over the task of inspecting Lianghuai to the prince and the fourth child.

"Big brother, Huang Ama handed over the matter of Lianghuai to the crown prince and the fourth child this time, that is, to let them touch the money bags in the south. If this goes on, I don't know if they can ......" The eighth master wanted to speak and stopped.

On the surface, he is attached to the king of Zhijun, naturally because he has been raised under the knees of Concubine Hui since he was a child, but secretly, the eighth master has never given up the perseverance to compete for the position of his dream. It's just that no one took him to heart, naturally because he was born too low and had no maternal family to rely on.

"Old eight, what do you mean by that?" King Zhijun looked at the eighth master suspiciously.

The eighth master can't tell through his doubts about the prince and the fourth master, after all, in the eyes of Concubine Hui and King Zhijun, he is just a bald brother who has nothing to rely on, but he is really anxious in his heart.

"Big brother, Huang Ama has always been at ease with Geerdan, but big brother, you have a good opportunity to make contributions." The eighth master had no choice but to say.

"I'm waiting for Huang Ama to order to conquer Geldan again, this time, I must take Geerdan's head back and give it to Huang Ama as a stool!" The king of Zhijun is arrogant.

When Concubine Hui heard this, she said to them: "This palace is for fasting and reciting Buddha, so don't talk about such things here in this palace." Let's all go back. ”

Zhijun Wang and his wife, the eighth master and his wife said goodbye to Concubine Hui together and left the palace.