Chapter 70: Maybe Not a Promise

In fact, it is not difficult to share the same bed, and I have been married for a year, and I and Fourteen are also old husbands and wives. But today's situation is different from the past, I haven't seen him for many months, I think he likes him, the ancients also said that a long absence is like a new marriage, I am afraid that I will pounce if I can't hold back. It's just a matter of rushing over, but the eldest aunt is still there.

Don't ask me who my aunt is!!

Fourteen, the pancreas used for bathing was added with osmanthus juice by me, so as soon as he took off his coat and lay down on the couch in his bed, the whole quilt was covered with a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers. He wrinkled his face with disgust, and said, "Don't use that pancreas for me next time, big man, full of rouge, how can you go out?!" "It's really righteous and awe-inspiring, it seems that you have to be covered with sweat and don't take a bath for half a month to call you a gentleman. I don't bother to pay attention to him, anyway, I can't care about it except for himself, and everything else is within my jurisdiction.

The smell of his body was so good, so clean and clear, that I couldn't help but stick it on him.

The headlights were turned off, and the small oil lamp in the corner of the bed curled like a bean flower. I secretly leaned my face on his arm, looked at the bean blossoms that seemed to be floating in the air, and asked, "Is the scenery outside the plug beautiful?" Is it a savannah or a great desert? Fourteen's sleeping appearance is the same as his character, upright and never kicking the quilt indiscriminately, he said: "There are both prairies and deserts. ”

I said in a low voice: "My mother grew up on the grassland, and when I was a child, she used to read me the sentence "The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep", and always said that she wanted to go back and see. Fourteen Dao: "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields." The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low. He seemed to glance at me, and then said, "Next time, if you have the chance, I will ask Emperor Ama to take you with me." ”

Maybe it's not a commitment, but he has the heart, and I'm satisfied.

Soon after Kangxi returned to the palace, a major incident occurred in the court, and the eldest brother asked for an excerpt, saying that there was a eunuch in charge of the Internal Affairs Office who was blackmailing his subordinates, and this eunuch was the prince's henchman, and no one dared to take care of it. If the prince can admit his mistake and beg for mercy, Kangxi will be fine. But he didn't want the prince to take it seriously at all, and still reused the eunuch, but instead scolded the eldest brother to Yuqing Palace. Kangxi was displeased when he heard this, so he knocked on the side and trained the prince, and dismissed the guilty eunuch from prison and rewarded him with forty boards.

The eldest brother and the prince have been at odds ever since.

Autumn is over, and winter is in. Jiufu Jin Dong E's gave birth to a female doll, this is the eldest daughter of the ninth master, the royal family does not attach much importance to the princess, and scribbled a few things and passed. The ninth master celebrated in the house, and specially posted a post to drink happy wine for several brothers. On this day, it snowed heavily, the north wind hunted, I wrapped a mink end cover, tied a cloak, and went out of the palace with the fourteenth in a warm sedan chair.

The Nine Masters' Mansion is very large, majestic and magnificent, no worse than the Eighth Masters' Mansion.

Concubine Yi is the mother of the ninth master, and she sent the eunuch to send two boxes of gifts early. My gift is not thin, it is a long-life lock made of solid gold. Dong E's was only in confinement, and she still had a forehead wipe on her head, she personally held her little girl to show me, and said with a smile: "Who do you look like?" They all said they looked like a master. I sighed and said, "It's really exactly the same as the Ninth Master, have you chosen a name?" Dong Eshi said: "Her milk name is Jiajia, which is taken from the meaning of Jiayan Yixing, and I wish her to have good words and deeds." ”

I read it, and it was a wonderful name.

The ninth master came in from outside, stretched out his arms from afar, and said, "Jiajia, Ama hugs you." Dong Eshi said angrily: "You are not allowed to hug, we love the rules of the Xinjue Luo family, and we don't hug our grandchildren." Speaking of the word "son", Dong Eshi gritted his teeth, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes. The Ninth Master had already reached out and grabbed it, and said, "I'm going to hug it, who cares about me?" ”

Looking at this situation, in the future, the ninth master is afraid that he will be the second to finish Yan Luocha, and he will be the daughter of the proper control.

Jiu Ye was followed by two missionaries, with green eyes, high noses, white skin, and yellow hair, who spoke English in a low voice and whispered to each other. Jiu Ye spoke well, and introduced in English: "This is my wife, and the others are my brother's wives." The missionary learned the Chinese rules and held his fist and saluted: "Greetings to Fujin." "They all speak some Chinese.

I and the other Fujin hurriedly returned the salute.

The missionaries said a lot of things in English, such as "your daughter is so cute", "your eyes are so beautiful", "your skin is so smooth", "it's wonderful", and their exaggerated body language, it is estimated that people who do not understand English can guess a thing or two.

Of course, I really got it.

Then one of the missionaries said, "Keep trying, and get another son." Another chimed in: "To be honest, I also think it's better to be a son, and the emperor will be happier." "They kept talking, and the ninth master was always smiling, and seemed to agree very much, but did not refute.

It is really hateful to say in front of the daughter's mother that it is better to have a son.

I couldn't help but feel upset and yelled, "What's wrong with having a daughter? The daughter is the mother's intimate little padded jacket, how can there be a man without a woman? I was in a hurry, and even "Mom" popped up. There was a sudden silence in the room, and everyone looked at me. The missionary was incredulous: "Do you understand us?" I said politely, "Yes." So excuse me, be careful what you say. ”

The two uninformed missionaries immediately exclaimed: "It turns out that there are still women in the Qing Dynasty who understand English. ”

I don't have a good impression of foreigners, so I said to the ninth master: "Invite them out, or no one will be comfortable." The ninth master looked at me with sparkling eyes and said, "Oh, I understand." As soon as the men left, the Fujin people chattered and asked, "What did they say just now?" "Where did you learn English?" "My grandfather doesn't even allow me to read books, let alone speak English..."

After dealing with the missionary, the ninth master pulled Fourteen to a secluded place to speak, and said, "Your daughter-in-law's English is better than mine, do you know?" Fourteen was not shocked and said, "What's the use of that thing?" You're rare. The Ninth Master patted him on the shoulder, sighed heavily, and said, "Brother, don't be in the midst of blessings and not knowing blessings." ”

Fourteen pouted and smiled, "Don't talk nonsense, go and drink with starling." ”

Zhao Jia's family did not show up in the Fujin pile for half a year, and dressed up carefully in the morning, and went out with thirteen. Thirteen came late, and heard that the fourteenth master and the fourteenth Fujin were in the backyard, so he went to Dong E's house with Zhaojia's family to see Xin'er. Walking to the garden, I bumped into Sifu Jinxing, Zhao Jia's and Sifu Jin had a good relationship, and they talked endlessly. The thirteenth master has a good temperament, and he is ten steps away and waits for Zhaojia's gossip. At this time, the heavy snow had stopped, the cold wind was blowing like a knife, and the thirteen instinctively hid in the leeward of the rockery, looking at the white snow idiot on the pavilion and was stunned. From time to time, there is a sound in the dense dry branches of the rockery.

A woman's voice said, "In the Fujin house just now, have you seen the Fourteenth Fujin?" ”

Someone else replied, "Yes." You say it's strange or not, I obviously remember that the Ninth Master took us to the suburbs to ride a horse the year before last, and the woman next to the Fourteenth Master was also Miss Wanyan, why did she look different from today? Am I mistaken? The woman's voice that spoke before became lower and lower, and said, "That's it, I still wonder, at that time, the ninth master clearly said that Miss Yan was the future Fourteenth Fujin, why did she change again?" The second speaker was puzzled: "I heard that this fourteenth blessed lady is named Rose, but the last time I rode a horse, I obviously heard the fourteenth master call that the woman's name is Lotus..."

After Zhao Jiashi finished speaking, he shouted, "Master, let's go." ”

Thirteen wanted to hear it again, but the people on the other side of the rockery were silent. After a creaking sound of stepping on the snow, when Thirteen turned around the rockery and chased it, there were only countless messy footprints left, and there was no one in sight. Thirteen vaguely felt that Fourteen had raised someone outside, and it was before the marriage.

But he couldn't understand why he knelt in the Qianqing Palace all night since he already had someone in his heart, robbing the Fujin that originally belonged to him. From now on, when he sees Rose again, he will have a lot of indescribable feelings for no reason.

Soon it was the Chinese New Year, and Kangxi's nineteenth son suddenly died of a cold and died early, only two years old, and he had just learned to shout "Huang Ama Wanfu Jin'an". Kangxi was so grief-stricken that he decreed that the New Year's feast would be waived and that a family banquet would only be held on Chinese New Year's Eve to show his condolences. And the nineteenth elder brother's Eniangxiang nobleman has almost forgotten about Kangxi, but because of the loss of his son, he was favored again and promoted to concubine.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Concubine De accompanied Kangxi to visit Concubine Tong, and when she returned to the palace, she slipped on the platform and sprained her hand. Fourteen filial piety, greedy for darkness from day to day, and serve with me in front of the bed.

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