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    Manchao civil and military once again refreshed the cognition of the seventh prince's favor, Master Zhang's mansion suddenly became full of people, his disciples and acquaintances came in an endless stream, and there were many people who came to make connections.

    As the leader of the congratulatory text, Mr. Zhang is going to soar into the sky!

    After learning about the Great Court Meeting, the concubines had different reactions.

    The childless low-ranking masters were once again surprised by the favor of Seventh Prince. If there is more jealousy, there is no such thing.  They have no favors, no reliance, but their daily duties are all neat, all thanks to the compassionate empress.

    The little master also said that the empress is the Bodhisattva in the sky, and the seventh elder brother is the boy under the seat. Even the ministers agree!

    Concubine Chun's restless thoughts disappeared.  She put her arms around sixth elder brother and whispered softly: "When seventh elder brother grows up, Er Niang will take you to Changchun Palace to play, so you should be nice to younger brother, you know?"

    Sixth elder brother Yong Rong nodded slightly, and said childishly: "Third brother said, Yong Cong is second brother's biological younger brother, and I like seventh brother."

    Concubine Chun's expression froze for a moment, and her eyes became complicated. Yongzhang's child was pure and kind, and a little silly. She was worried, for fear that he would offend someone directly.  Unexpectedly, foolish people are blessed with foolishness. Yongzhang hugged Duanbeile's thigh when he was a child.

    Not only that, Yongrong also worshiped Duanbeile.

    Looking down at her youngest son's innocent face, she thought, that's all, she is a Han woman, and she is already in the mercy of the heavens to sit on the imperial concubine's position, so what unrealistic future is she thinking about?

    Yongzhang Yongrong and Duanbeile are close, this is a good thing that can't be asked for!

    Unwilling to let go of the last trace, Concubine Chun laughed, and hugged Yong Rong on her lap, "Yong Rong is so good."

    *

    Concubine Jia pinched her nose and drank the bitter fetus-raising medicine, and Mammy hurriedly handed over the candied fruit and looked at her worriedly.

    The empress had just heard about the Dachaohui, and she was emotionally unstable and her fetus was angry. She was so frightened that she was out of her wits, and hurriedly sent someone to invite the imperial physician.

    After everyone retreated, Concubine Jia could no longer bear the depression in her heart, "Why?!"

    Why was the Fucha family a noble daughter from birth, why did the late emperor choose her to be a concubine, why did she have a smooth journey, both status and favor, even the newborn little elder brother was different from others  ?

    It's not like her, she was cautious and cautious when burying the mansion, and endured hardships for many years.  It was not easy for Ama to become the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and she herself was named a concubine by her mother and son, but she was still not favored, and she was no match for the Fucha family!

    A few days ago, Yongxie left school and came to Qixiang Palace to ask her, where has Huang Ama been recently?  In the past, he would come to the study to inspect his studies, but now he hasn't come for several days.

    What is she going to say?

    Said that your emperor ama played with the seventh elder brother in Changchun Palace every day?

    She can only say that the emperor is busy with government affairs, and he will come to see Yongxuan in a few days

    Concubine Jia clutched her round stomach and her heart palpitations were endless, and the child almost died.

    The delicate and beautiful face was pale and pale, full of fear, and more of resentment.

    Queen!  Yong Cong!

    The nanny knelt on the ground and kowtowed loudly, "Mother, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your little elder brother! Flowers don't have a hundred days of success, and a moment's love is nothing, and you are blessed to live to the end."  man!"

    Concubine Jia's eyes gradually brightened, and the throbbing pain in her stomach gradually eased.

    "You're right." She murmured, "That's the truth. A deep love doesn't last long, and a great wisdom will hurt, so what if you're lucky? Are there still few elder brothers who died in the palace?"

    Mammy looked up, and the empress's mood calmed down a little, and her tone eased.  She breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the empress no longer takes advantage of the queen and the seventh elder brother.

    Pregnancy has a lot of emotional ups and downs. If in the past, the mother would have been able to plan calmly, but now that the little brother is about to be born, she is powerless to do anything.  So she continued to persuade: "Anti-birth is the most important"

    Concubine Jia was silent for a few breaths, "Good day tomorrow, I won't be going."

    The nanny let out an "hey", "The old slave sent someone to Changchun Palace to say"

    *

    "Yesterday Concubine Jia called the imperial doctor and said she was pregnant, so she won't come to pay her respects tomorrow." Nanny Yu lifted the curtain and came in. The queen sat aside and watched Yong Cong sleeping soundly, so she lowered her voice, not wanting to  Wake up Seventh Brother.

    Yong Cong's sleeping face was flushed, because he was hungry after a while, he was fed so plump, two lumps of meat appeared on his face, and his mouth was babbling, thinking he encountered something delicious in his sleep.

    The queen pursed her lips and smiled, poked his fat face lightly, and then?? and Nanny Yu went to the outside room.

    "She's becoming more and more confused." The queen said indifferently, "I have long since dismissed her greetings, and ran over here last time. How can I hold my breath like before?"

    Nanny Yu also said: "Concubine Jia was not like this before."

    In the previous life, there was no Dachaohui, and there was no such thing as Concubine Jia getting pregnant.  Presumably he was annoyed by Yong Cong's favor.

    The queen thought about it, and gradually lost her mind.

    In her previous life, Yong Cong was gone, and she was almost insane, hugging her small body tightly and refusing to let go.  When the child was buried, she was in a daze and refused to speak.

    The emperor is also going crazy.  He said, Jingshu, look at me!  You still have He Jing, you still have me.

    After regaining consciousness, the two cried bitterly for three days and three nights, and then freed up their hands to search for the source of smallpox, but found nothing.

    She woke up too late, and those who started her had already cleared up the clues, so her child died in such an unexplained manner.

    Since then, she has seen everyone as a murderer.  Suspicious all day long, the concubines are afraid of greetings once every five days, because the queen has changed and she is no longer virtuous and dignified.

    Similarly, her control over the harem also fell to a low level, and the power was slowly transferred to Concubine Xian.  Only Concubine Chun respected her sincerely, and even came to visit her when she was sick in bed, avoiding the topic of children in her words, for fear of making her sad.

    Just like this, she endured until the thirteenth year of Qianlong, but she couldn't survive it anymore.

    The emperor carefully took her on an east tour, he said, Jingshu, I will take you to relax, we will have children.  I will take good care of him and let him be the prince of the Qing Dynasty, okay?

    What did she say?

    She said, I want my Yong Lian and Yong Cong back.

    When returning to Beijing, the cruise ship arrived in Dezhou along the waterway. Suddenly, she saw the nine-year-old Yong Lian holding the little Yong Cong.  .¡±

    She couldn't hold on anymore.  If it wasn't for the concern for the emperor, Hejing, and Fucha's family, she would have followed Yong Cong the day Yong Cong died.

    Now she clearly feels that the time is approaching, so that's fine.

    The only one who is sorry is Hongli

    What happened after death, she didn't know, but she left many behind.  After she lost her son, the arrogant Concubine Jia must have had a hard time, right?

    "Ma'am?" Nanny Yu called out.

    The queen came back to her senses, and said softly, "Concubine Jia is more suitable for her, what do you think?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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