After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

Xue Jing saw that his weapon was discovered, so he stopped hiding it.

He put the knife into his girdle with his backhand and followed Xirui out for breakfast.

Xi Rui pretended that she didn't see anything and walked in front of Xue Jing, "No matter what life you lived before, when you get here, remember, don't try to do anything to me, do you understand?"

This point still needs to be emphasized. We can't do this to her from time to time in the future.

Na Xirui felt that her little heart might protest in advance.

Xue Jing just walked to the dining table, paused in his movements, and looked at Xi Rui several times before he seemed sure that he could agree to this condition.

"Xue Jing understands. Thank you very much for taking me in, girl. I'm being rude today." Xue Jing cupped his fists and saluted, speaking solemnly.

Xirui was satisfied, "Okay, you can eat it by yourself. I'll come back later."

Greeting 066 to be optimistic about people, Xirui's consciousness returned.

There has been talk of a tour of Mongolia.

As the person in charge of the harem, the imperial concubine naturally had to report the progress to Kangxi.

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs is preparing the items for the tour, but I don't have a list of the entourage yet. The emperor has a look..." The imperial concubine took advantage of the fact that everyone was here.

Put this matter out in the open, and if you have any ideas, you should quickly use your strength to Kangxi. Don't wait for the list to come out and then come to her to make peace if you are unhappy.

Very troublesome.

As soon as the imperial concubine said these words, the atmosphere in Nuan Pavilion changed instantly.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Kangxi, and they were no longer making secret glances, but all of them were doing so openly.

He was afraid that he would fall behind others and become the one left in the palace.

The only ones who could still sit safely in their seats and were not too anxious were the imperial concubine, Rong concubine and Yi concubine.

These three are more confident than the other.

Needless to say, the imperial concubine can decide whether to stay and take charge of the harem or to take care of all matters.

Concubine Rong was on the tour list because of her daughter.

The second princess under her knee, Mo Yaqi, is eighteen years old this year.

Princess Chunxi has already surrendered, and it is Mo Yaqi's turn next.

During this tour, it was also time to find a candidate for the prince's consort.

As for Concubine Yi, of course she has confidence in herself. How many times did the Holy Driver go out on patrol, and there was rarely a time when she was not taken with him.

This is the confidence of the beloved concubine.

In the entire Nuan Pavilion, except for these three people, as well as the Empress Dowager and Xi Rui, no one was sure that they could follow him out.

"Your Majesty." While everyone was still looking at others secretly, Concubine Hui had already sorted out her words and was the first to speak.

However, her goals are not consistent with those of others. "I have been feeling peaceful recently, but I always feel mentally weak. I am afraid that this tour will not be possible."

Concubine Hui's refusal surprised most people, but was also expected by a small number of people.

During this period, Concubine Hui's situation was not very good.

Rather than reluctantly following the tour, it is better to retreat and gain a good impression by taking care of the children.

Kangxi's reaction after hearing her words is temporarily unclear.

But at least the Empress Dowager is very fond of this idea, "Children are difficult to take care of, so Concubine Hui, don't tire yourself out. If Ping An doesn't like these nannies now, there's no harm in replacing them all."

Ping An was the emperor's eldest grandson, and he was brought into the palace to raise him. The empress dowager often wanted to see him, and there was some affection for him.

Concubine Hui's hand played directly into the heart of the old lady.

He immediately agreed to Concubine Hui's request and allowed her not to accompany her.

After listening to her suggestion, she added the eighth prince Yinhu's biological mother Wei to the list.

Because she had a son, the Wei family had a place in Shoukang Palace.

After hearing the Empress Dowager's arrangement, she didn't dare to refuse. With a smile on her face, she stepped forward to thank the people around her.

Although Wei is beautiful, she has a pretty temper and doesn't dare to reply when someone scolds her.

Being given the lead by such a person, the other concubines naturally would not be willing to accept it, and they all used their own abilities to try to get a spot for themselves.

Xi Rui looked at the grand scene, turned around, and quietly placed bets with her fourth sister Buer and Tou.

Buerhe first picked a person to predict, "I think Concubine Zhang Jia will definitely be able to follow her. Emperor Ama has taken her with her wherever he goes in the past two years."

"But Concubine Zhang Jia has just given birth not long ago, so she shouldn't go this time." Xi Rui had a different opinion.

Concubine Zhang Jia is the biological mother of the thirteenth elder brother Yinxiang. In recent years, she has given birth to the ninth princess and the eleventh princess.

Princess Eleven was born on the sixth day of the first lunar month, and Concubine Zhang Jia had just given birth not long ago.

Kangxi should think about it.

Buhe took Little Qimei to analyze, "I don't think Emperor Ama has thought of this, and Concubine Zhang Jia should also want to go."

Xi Rui followed her sister's words and thought about it. The more she thought about it, the more it made sense. Kangxi seemed affectionate, but in fact he was affectionate and ruthless.

Concubine Zhang Jia gave birth to three children but none of them were officially canonized. You can imagine her status in Kangxi's heart.

For the sake of herself and her children, Concubine Zhang Jia would most likely want to follow the Holy Driver on a tour.

Xi Rui thought about it and was about to change her answer when the final list was already discussed on the field.

Concubine Zhang Jia was among the list.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoqi, I'm willing to admit defeat." Bulhe covered his mouth and snickered as quietly as possible.

"Okay, okay." He spoke slowly.

The bet between the two of them was the newly made paper kite a few days ago, just for fun.

"Qingque, remember to send the kite to Zhaoxiang's Fourth Sister when you get back." Xirui winked at Qingque, signaling her not to take it by mistake.

They made the paper kite together when they were in class, because Xi Rui's paintings were more novel and interesting, and Bull and couldn't forget them after seeing them.

After Xirui returned to Yongshou Palace, she even improved the kite a little bit.

The improved paper kite cannot be used as a bet.

Qingque nodded, "I must remember this."

Buerhe won the bet and waited for the kite to come to his door. "Oh, I have to thank Concubine Zhang Jia for this."

After making the paper kite in class, she asked Xiao Qimei if she could exchange works, but unfortunately she couldn't.

This time, the kite finally fell into her hands.

Xi Rui looked in the direction of Concubine Zhang Jia.

If you also have a son, Concubine Wei can come, Concubine Zhang Jia can come as well.

After hearing that she could accompany her, Concubine Zhang Jia's face, which was still a little pale after giving birth, gradually turned rosy.

The Ninth Princess who was following him also smiled sweetly.

"It's time to thank Concubine Zhang Jia. Why don't the fourth sister take care of the ninth sister?" Xirui suggested.

The final ending of the Ninth Princess is not very good.

Concubine Zhang Jia put all her thoughts on Kangxi, and the rest of her thoughts were placed on her son, which was rarely given to her two daughters.

Coupled with their early deaths, the two little princesses lived a transparent life in the palace at a young age, growing up stumbling along the way.