Chapter 548: Adopt Some Unsuspecting Means
She closed her eyes heavily, and asked self-deprecatingly: "God, what did I do wrong, you want my children to leave me one by one..."
"Fu Jin, don't be sad, otherwise it won't be worthwhile if you hurt your body. You have to take care of your body and give birth to a brother for your master." Chunmei coaxed softly.
Li's crying was uncontrollable, even though she knew it was useless to be sad, she still cried for a long time.
After a long time, she wiped her red and swollen eyes and the tears on her cheeks with a handkerchief.
For some reason, she only thought of Fujin.
There is an uncontrollable anger and jealousy in my heart.
She bit it, and said viciously: "Why are my two elder brothers gone, but Fujin's two elder brothers are fine, especially the eldest elder brother, those who were born prematurely are still alive and well!"
Having said that, she patted the table angrily.
Because of too much force, the bracelet on the wrist was shattered.
"Master, are you injured?" Chunmei checked Li's wrist with fear.
It's not how loyal she is, if Mrs. Li is injured, they will inevitably take off a layer.
Li Shi herself was also frightened. She looked at the intact wrist with a look of fear.
"Master, it is said that jade can ward off disasters. It seems that you will be safe and sound this year." Chunzhu finally said something pleasing to the ear.
I saw the corner of Li's mouth twitch, and said: "I don't ask for anything else, I just want to have another elder brother, that's enough."
"It will definitely work." Several servants flattered.
Therefore, under the flattery of a group of servants, Li Shi finally felt more at ease.
In the royal family, the man dominates the outside, and the woman dominates the inside.
Many people's backyards have become a mess.
And those elder brothers who were in the previous dynasty were not much better.
Among them, the most difficult one is the Zhijun King.
A year passed, and everyone else gained a lot of weight, but he lost a lot of weight.
Without Da Fujin's restraint, he would drink day and night during the rest of the year, pampering different women.
Drunk all day long.
He just went down to court today, and he was in the front yard with two concubines to accompany him.
A concubine is no better than a concubine, or princesses.
They were all sent by the servants of the sect to curry favor with King Zhijun.
There are also some romantic debts left outside, which are simply bought back and used as concubines.
Therefore, these concubines have low status and have been concubines all their lives.
Unless the king of Zhijun becomes the emperor, it is possible for them to stand up, be a promise, a nobleman or something, and slowly climb up.
In order to make him happy, the servants even invited the most famous dancer in the capital to dance for him.
At this time, Zhijun Wang hugged him from left to right, feeling very comfortable.
Without him doing it himself, the concubine delivered the wine and fruit to his mouth.
In such a situation, the dancers didn't retreat until an orange-red figure appeared at the door.
"Why are you here?" Zhijun Wang looked displeased.
"Master, look at what you look like now." Mrs. Zhang frowned slightly, with a displeased expression on her face.
She thought that her life would be easier when that old woman in Fujin died.
Or mention the sequel Fujin Dangdang, and also taste the taste of the main room.
But she secretly mentioned it to King Zhijun several times, and every time he quarreled with him.
He even slapped her once.
Only then did she know.
In the past, Fujin was in charge, and this man restrained himself a bit.
Now that Fujin is gone, he tore off those hypocritical masks, started to do his own way, and indulged himself.
And she also really realized that this man was so bad.
The key is that no one can persuade you!
The King of Zhijun was probably irritated by Zhang Shi, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, even though he was originally a dude.
He snatched the white porcelain cup from the concubine's hand and threw it directly at Zhang Shi.
"What's wrong with Grandpa?"
As soon as Mrs. Zhang lifted her foot to hide, the cup was emptied.
Seeing the hostility flashed in Zhijun Wang's eyes, she was afraid that she would be beaten again.
Then tremblingly said: "Master, there are some lamas looking for you outside, and the servants dare not disturb, so I came to tell you."
In fact, she knew that King Zhijun had a close relationship with the Lama and wanted to find out about the situation.
Sure enough, as soon as King Zhijun heard about the lama, he immediately pushed the two women in his arms away.
Moreover, he also forgot the unhappiness with Mrs. Zhang.
The whole person lifted his feet and walked outside.
A pair of deep eyes seemed to think of something, and a hint of gloom suddenly flashed across.
Anyway, Huang Ama valued him and trusted him.
Taking care of the prince's affairs, from outside the Great Wall to the capital, he has been in charge.
Although he can do whatever he wants.
But Huang Ama has never established a new crown prince.
Even if he secretly poked and reminded him several times, he still didn't find out why.
It seems... as long as the crown prince is alive, there will be no new crown prince.
If the prince is dead, everything will be easy to handle.
However, many things should not be too obvious, and some unknowing methods must be adopted...
That day, King Zhijun summoned several lamas in the front yard.
And I had a long talk with the lama all night, and it seemed that I talked about many things.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony the next morning, King Zhijun seemed to be preoccupied.
He opened his mouth several times, but he hesitated to speak, and he was too embarrassed to speak.
Mingzhu had never been dismissed before, but he was able to control the court.
Now, although Mingzhu has resumed his official position, he has long been out of use, and he has no important ministers to use.
Therefore, until the end of the morning, he did not find a suitable opportunity to speak.
At this moment, Kangxi, who was at the top, suddenly said: "Yinti, follow me to the Qianqing Palace to discuss matters."
"Yes." King Zhijun slapped a thousand words, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.
It seems... God helped him!
After a cup of tea, King Zhijun was taken to Qianqing Palace by eunuchs.
After entering the hall, he saw Kangxi sitting at the head of Qianqing Palace.
"My ministers see Huang Ama."
"Get up." Kangxi's eyes fell on King Zhijun, and he asked lightly: "Yinti, Yinreng has been under your care, so I will ask you, how is he doing in the clan mansion?"
"Returning to Emperor Ama, although the second younger brother entered the clan's mansion, he is the prince after all, and he is also a brother with the son-in-law, so his food and clothing have always been good, but... "Having said this, he deliberately paused.