Transmigrated into a Qing Dynasty concubine and asked the system to help me raise my children

Niuhulu never expected that she would be beaten after becoming a princess in the Beile Mansion!

Even if she is a concubine, she is still half a master after all!

Niuhulu said in a timid tone, "Where is Lord Beile? I want to see Lord Beile! If anyone dares to touch a hair on my head, Lord Beile will not let you go!"

Madam Kong sneered and gave a look, and then two sturdy women came forward, grabbed her, gagged her, pressed her onto a long bench and gave her a good beating.

After the fight, you will be grounded.

Niuhulu lay on the kang, gasping in pain.

Huixiang applied medicine to her and wanted to say a few words to comfort her, but when she heard her swearing, she gave up.

They thought they were lucky to be sent to serve the Niuhulu clan, but who could have thought they would run into such an unyielding master! In the future... Haha, what future is there?

Niuhulu was under house arrest, and Shen Jiang was in a good mood.

Qianlong’s biological mother? Haha, the person she wants to teach a lesson to is Qianlong’s biological mother!

Putting aside other things, just looking at Yongzheng’s aesthetic taste, those porcelains are so beautiful!

When it comes to porcelain from the Qianlong period, what about the aesthetic of the local nouveau riche?

I didn't inherit Yongzheng's aesthetic at all. Who did I inherit it from? It's fucking! (This is not an insult)

Seeing such a Niuhulu, Shen Jiang decided that she must not let her give birth to Qianlong! The natives have already given birth to such a thing, and what will come out of such an unreliable time-traveling girl... I can't even imagine it.

When Honghui came back from his day off, Shen Jiang asked the system to mark Niuhulu and confirm whether she was wearing it.

The system marked it, and when it heard what Niuhulu was saying, it laughed out loud, "She was scolding you! She must have been wearing it, and she guessed that you were wearing it too, hahahaha!"

Shen Jiang rolled her eyes in annoyance and asked Honghui if he had suffered any loss in school, how his health was recently, and whether he felt unwell anywhere.

Honghui answered all the questions one by one, saying that he was doing fine and had not suffered any loss.

Shen Jiang held Honghui in his arms, seeming to be lost in thought.

After Honghui went to the palace, Shen Jiang changed her routine of paying respects at Yonghe Palace every other day to going every day.

Seeing her coming every day, Concubine De thought something was wrong and asked, "Is everything okay in the mansion?"

"Don't worry, De'ene, everything is fine!"

Defei looked at her several times and asked, "If there's nothing wrong, why are you standing here?"

Shen Jiang ignored her gaze and continued to sit there with a smile. She would leave the palace only after seeing Honghui return safely.

This happens every day without fail.

The Fourth Prince noticed that something was wrong with her and asked her what was going on.

Shen Jiang had to give an explanation. She thought for a while and said, "I had a dream a while ago. I dreamed that Honghui was sick in the palace..."

Really pity the parents of the world.

The Fourth Prince held her in his arms, rubbed her shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I have arranged everything in the palace, and the Empress is here. If you are really worried, you can go and see her. Just don't say anything in front of the Empress, I'm afraid she will be upset."

"I know. I don't ask for anything but peace of mind."

The sixth day of the sixth lunar month in the forty-third year of the reign of Emperor Kangxi is the day on which Honghui died in history.

As soon as June arrived, Shen Jiang stayed in Yonghe Palace from morning to night.

Concubine De: What's wrong with you?

Shen Jiang didn't care. Only when she was closer to Honghui could the system take care of both ends.

At around ten o'clock in the morning on June 2nd, Honghui was sent back to Yonghe Palace.

"Prince Honghui has some abdominal pain." said the eunuch who sent him back.

Shen Jiang hurriedly held Honghui's hand. Honghui's hand was a little cold and his face did not look very good.

"Ernie..." He just screamed and covered his abdomen, "Ernie, I need to go to the bathroom!"

Defei quickly asked someone to help him go to the toilet. Shen Jiang followed with a serious expression and heard Honghui having diarrhea inside.

System: "I'll check for pathogens, wait a moment."

After Honghui suffered from diarrhea once, he began to experience symptoms of alternating hot and cold. Concubine De immediately sent someone to call the imperial physician.

System: "Check completed, it's malaria."

Shen Jiang's heart tightened into a ball.

System: "Host, don't panic. I have already given Honghui a malaria vaccine. Give Honghui the vaccine immediately. I believe he will get better soon."

Before the imperial physician arrived, Shen Jiang poured Honghui a glass of water and put the medicine into the water.

"Honghui, drink this bowl of water. Your illness will be cured." Shen Jiang said softly while holding Honghui.

Honghui drank up the water in the bowl obediently. He hugged Shen Jiang dependently, smelling the fragrance of his mother's arms. He murmured, "Ene, are you a fairy? I always feel that Ene is the same as the fairies in the sky. Ene says I will get better, and I will definitely get better. I... don't want to leave Ene."

Shen Jiang's tears welled up, and she hugged Honghui tightly, saying softly: "I won't let you leave me, never."

When the imperial physician arrived, Honghui had already fallen asleep due to the effects of the medicine.

After checking the pulse, the doctor said, "Brother, you have a spleen and stomach disorder. I wonder what you ate today?"

Defei hurriedly reported what Honghui had eaten for breakfast. The palace maid brought the daily records, and what was recorded there was exactly the same as what Defei said.

The imperial physician examined him carefully and asked Honghui about his daily diet.

There was a chill all over Shen Jiang's body. She turned around coldly and walked out of the room.

Whether it was because she used medicine on Honghui and the imperial physician failed to diagnose Honghui's illness, or because the imperial physician's skills were not proficient, she knew that without systematic medicine, Honghui would be in great danger this time!

"System, please pay attention to whether there is anyone else in the palace who is infected with malaria besides Honghui."

System: "Received!"

If only Honghui was infected, wouldn’t that be mysterious!

The Fourth Prince also rushed over after hearing the news. He saw Shen Jiang standing in the main room with a cold face. His heart skipped a beat and he hurried forward to ask, "How is Honghui?"

Shen Jiang's eyes finally focused, and he looked at him and said, "The imperial physician just checked my pulse and said I had an upset stomach."

The Fourth Prince nodded and walked inside, but heard Shen Jiang say coldly: "Master, I don't believe it." The Fourth Prince paused and turned back to say to her: "Wait until I ask first."

After the Fourth Prince went in, he started a discussion with the imperial physician. After a while, he asked Su Peisheng to go to the Imperial Hospital and invite all the pediatric physicians.

Several imperial physicians held a detailed consultation and each had his own opinion, which alarmed Kangxi.

Kangxi also came.

"Honghui, my little Honghui." Kangxi touched Honghui's forehead and held his little hand. "Tell Mafa, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Honghui said sensibly: "Mafa, please forgive me for being rude and unable to greet you. In reply to Mafa, Honghui had some abdominal pain and fever just now, but I feel much better now."

Kangxi stroked his little face and said with a smile: "Honghui is fine. With Mafa here, Honghui will get better soon."

It has to be said that Kangxi was truly a kind-hearted man. He was tolerant to both elders and juniors, concubines and servants.

Honghui grinned and said, "Honghui believes in Mafa, because Mafa is the king, and the king never jokes."

Kangxi nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Yes, you are serious! Honghui will definitely get better."

After pacifying Honghui, Kangxi personally checked the pulse of several imperial doctors, modified the prescription, and issued an order that Honghui must be cured.