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    Concubine Yu bowed respectfully to Concubine Xian, "Your Majesty, there is no need to see you off, and this concubine will leave."

    She wore a light blue flag dress, combed her hair in a simple way, and added earrings. There were only two or three decorations on her whole body, and she did not have the air of a concubine.  Noble Concubine Xian nodded, watching her step out of the gate of Yikun Palace and gradually go away.

    As the people walked away, Concubine Xian's smile faded, and she said to Nanny Rong: "I thought she didn't care about anything It will be completely different after giving birth to Fifth Elder Brother."

    Ever since the empress went to the Qianqing Palace, she has been in a daze for a long time, and she is sleepy in everything she does, and she can't arouse her interest.  Mother Rong didn't want to mention Fifth Elder Brother, for fear of disturbing her mother's worries, she winked at the palace maid Yuxi, Yuxi rolled her eyes, and bowed to Noble Concubine Xian, "My lady, the weather is just right, and the slaves are worrying about everything.  Do it, how about three or five kicking the shuttlecock together, and the empress will judge and judge?"

    Today is a sunny day, Concubine Xian also became interested when she heard the words, she smiled, "Okay."

    The palace maid's crisp laughter came from the empty courtyard. Concubine Xian looked at it, and finally figured it out, she was on the edge of a corner.

    She sighed regretfully.

    Concubine Yu supported Wen Xin's hand and walked on the long palace road, the red walls and green tiles complement each other beautifully.  It is reasonable for the concubine to have a sedan chair to ride in, but Yu concubine does not want to make a high profile, and every time she pays her respects, she goes out early and walks like a nobleman.

    "The imperial concubine didn't agree." Concubine Yu said in a low voice, the expression on her delicate face remained unchanged, only her apricot eyes froze slightly.

    Concubine Yu doesn't care about favor or status, the only person she cares about is fifth elder brother Yongqi.  She didn't dare to compare with Duanbeile, but she always had a hope in her heart¡ª¡ª

    Her surname is Keliette, and Yong Qi is also qualified to compete for that position

    Duanbeile is a surefire prince, but she is not in a hurry.  There is a ten-year age difference between Yongqi and him. Who can say what will happen in the future?  The most urgent task is to win the attention of Long Live Lord.  Yongqi is also doing very well. After entering school, she is praised by her master every day, and Long Live God also sees it in her eyes. Concubine Yu is not to mention very gratified.

    However, there was a variable.

    The empress who had been infertile for many years gave birth to the seventh elder brother!

    If it is said that Yongqi's smooth journey stands on the mountain of Duanbeile, then after the birth of Seventh Prince, another mountain has been added.  Even if Duanbeile falls, it is most likely that the seventh elder brother Yongcong will take the position, not Yongqi.

    Concubine Yu can bear it, and she can bear it.  But the congratulatory message from the Great Court Meeting came to her ears, and she broke a porcelain bowl on the spot.

    Is the distinction between concubine and concubine so important?

    Seventh elder brother is only a full moon, so those civil servants can see his intelligence?

    Ridiculous!

    She felt wronged for her Yong Qi.

    After thinking about it for a few days, Concubine Yu came to Yikun Palace, and said to Concubine Xian just now: "The child Yongqi admires the empress, if the empress does not dislike it, the concubine must not disturb him"

    Concubine Xian declined.

    Concubine Yu didn't say anything, but was stunned.  The capital is about to enter summer, and the breeze blowing on the face is full of warmth, but Concubine Yu feels cold.

    Wen Xin knew the master's plan, and carefully supported her, "Concubine Xian has become more cautious after being grounded, master, why don't you come back next time?"

    Concubine Yu nodded lightly, lowered her eyes, "Go and check the Ulanara's house outside the palace, what happened recently"

    *

    He Jing is going to get married next year, and has been so busy for the past half month that the queen mother sent a nanny to teach her to review the etiquette, and Horqin also sent a few maids to follow.

    After finally being free, He Jing entered the Changchun Palace with a rattle in one hand and a puppet in the other, "Greetings to Empress Empress. Is Yong Cong awake?"

    The queen was wearing a simple and elegant moon-white cheongsam, with pearls embedded in the silver hairpin on her temples, exuding a warm light.  She held Yong Cong in red clothes in her arms, and Yong Cong stretched out his hand to grab Er Niang's skirt, having a great time playing, the intoxicating warmth permeated between mother and child.

    He Jing stared blankly.

    She didn't know why she had the urge to cry, she sniffed her nose, and smiled brightly, "Emperor Niang, if you have Yong Cong, you don't care about me, it's really partial! What's so good about my brother? Your daughter is yours."  Little padded jacket!"

    Nanny Yu and Mo Yun laughed, and Nanny Yu joked, "Princess, you don't know, and Duanbeile also said that the empress would forget about Yong Cong once she had Yong Cong. Guess what the emperor said? Who is Duanbeile?"  No, there is no seventh elder brother who is lovable!"

    He Jing laughed with a "poof", almost imagining Yong Lian's black face.

    The Queen glanced at He Jing, and said slowly: "Even though Yong Cong is still young, he has a grudge. Your second brother said last time that he ate and slept.For a little pig, Yong Cong rewarded him with a little boy's piss.  "

    Paused as she spoke, she couldn't help laughing, "You girl is disrespectful, let Sebuteng see"

    He Jing's pretty face turned red, and he stomped his feet, "Emperor Niang!"

    Yong Cong happily vomited a bubble, shrank his small face into the empress' arms, and yelled a few times to cover the blush on Baozi's face.

    He didn't want to either, he was an adult, not a real child!  It's just that the second brother hugged him tightly, and Yong Cong couldn't help it if he was not careful, so he just peed

    The more Yong Cong thought about it, the more guilty he felt, so he didn't say that he was revenge.

    He has become Yong Cong again, and seems to be a group favorite. For some reason, his mentality is getting younger and younger, and his thinking is as active as a real child. He will inexplicably make childish actions, um, for example, secretly revenge on the second  elder brother¡­¡­

    Yong Cong does not reject these things, Yong Cong likes this world.

    Reliving once again, the course of history is very different from the previous life.  He should be careful and pay attention, and he will surely avoid the hurdle of smallpox. At that time, with his elder brother charging forward, he can be a happy salted fish, grow up to hang out with the court, do a little business, and spend the whole day  Lying on the pile of money and counting, this is really a fairy life that would not be exchanged for a thousand dollars!

    The more Yong Cong thought about it, the more elated he became, he didn't even know when he was in He Jing's arms.

    He Jing's cheeks were no longer flushed, she poked Yong Cong's chubby little hand with a smile, a delicately crafted rattle drum shook in front of his eyes, Yong Cong's eyeballs followed the snare drum and turned left and right for a while,  right in a while

    He Jing said to the queen in surprise: "Yong Cong really likes these little things!"

    Nanny Yu looked at her and hesitated to speak.

    When she used the rattle to tease Seventh Brother, she got extremely indifferent eyes. How could it be the turn of Princess Hejing to be treated differently?

    As expected, it was sister and brother connecting hearts, Mammy Yu sighed.

    Yong Cong felt that he was about to become cross-eyed, and he stretched out his hand to grab the rattle with difficulty, trying in vain to drive away this toy that was too close.

    "Yong Cong is good, you like rattles, don't you? My sister will help you hold them, and tomorrow I will ask your second brother to send a bunch of them, which one you want to play with!" He Jing said affectionately, and continued to push the rattle closer to Yong Cong.

    "" Yong Cong cried with his eyes crossed.

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