"Be calm in this way, and be full of energy when the time comes, so that everyone can see our majestic Emperor Majesty." The Queen Mother's eyes were full of concern.

The middle-aged emperor nodded: "Just according to what the emperor said." ”

"Okay, the emperor is going to see the concubines. If you stay in Ningshou Palace more, I am afraid that everyone in the Sixth Palace will have lovesick tears again. ”

Counting the days, the concubines haven't seen the emperor for half a year.

Kangxi Ye took his sons to kneel down with a smile. Go out and sit on the royal court, ready to see the concubines one by one.

As for this order, it naturally has to start with Concubine Hui, the biological mother of the eldest son of the emperor, and go down one by one.

Concubine Hui, Concubine Rong, Concubine De, Concubine Yi, Concubine Min......

You can't just look at the princes' mothers, but Shuyan's mothers Guo Luoluo nobles also have to look at them. Shuyan is very competitive.

Well, Tong Guowei's youngest daughter Tong Concubine also has to go, otherwise the Guogong Mansion will give birth to a moth again.

Thinking about the order in his heart, Kangxi Ye ordered: "Go to Zhongcui Palace to see Concubine Hui first." ”

Among the princes who came out of Ningshou Palace, the eldest brother who had not fully recovered from his injuries looked proud.

Kangxi glanced at his sons again: "Go and say hello to your mother, you don't have to wait by my side anymore." ”

……

The princes still remembered the instructions of the Queen Mother, and they returned to their residences one after another, preparing to take their daughters-in-law to greet Eniang.

Higashisansho-ri

Honghui and Rongxin had just woken up.

Chu Xian glanced at the small grandfather clock and asked the nurse to carry the child to her: "Bring it over and feed them some white water." ”

The two nurses carried the child into the main house.

Chu Xian personally took the tea cup and fed the children with water in small sips. Feed Rongxin first, and then feed Honghui.

Mama Lan said with a smile: "Fujin is careful, and all the utensils for the little masters are used separately." Before, we only thought about using each time to brush it clean and then boil it in hot water, where did we think of separating. ”

Qing'er Fei'er looked proud: "Let's Fujin, be careful when you are young." ”

The people around him all followed suit, Chu Xian was still thinking about things in her heart, so she only smiled and responded simply.

"Fujin, you have something on your mind?" Mama Lan saw that Chu Xian didn't seem to have any intention to joke with everyone today, and hurriedly asked.

The action of feeding the children with water paused, and Chu Xian looked at Mama Lan: "When the children were born, did the fourth master hug them?" ”

Everyone thought about it and shook their heads together: "I haven't hugged it." ”

Chu Xian fed Rong Xin another sip of white water: "This is strange, when I came back this time, the fourth master didn't hug it." When the child was not born before, he chattered about the long son and the short son every day. Why haven't you seen you for so long, but you don't hug it? ”

"Fujin, our manchurian rule is to hold grandchildren and not children. The fourth master has always valued the rules, and it is probably because of this that he didn't hold ......"

"Is that so?" Chu Xian frowned, what's wrong with hugging it?

Could it be that Yushi will go to the East Third Institute to collect evidence?

Could it be that he will participate in one of them because of this?

"Fujin, although the fourth master didn't hold the little master, he must love it very much in his heart." Mama Lan thought of the fourth master's instructions, and even she, who had served in the palace for decades, almost couldn't remember it clearly.

Chu Xian shook her head, but he was so introverted, he could even put away all his love when facing children, wasn't he afraid that children would lack love?

Looking at Mama Lan and the others again, Chu Xian slowly spoke: "When the fourth master was a child, did Huang Ama hug him?" ”

Mama Lan thought about it carefully: "This slave really can't remember. ”