Rebirth side Fujin

Chapter 037 Da Fujin died of illness

Now in the palace, the nobleman Guerjia should be called the concubine He, and the family Wei should be called the concubine Liang.But even if the concubine was conferred, the concubine He just focused on raising the baby, and the concubine Liang still stayed at home, and only chanted scriptures and Buddha in the side hall of Zhongcui Palace every day, so that all the women in the harem would have no chance to hurt them.The main halls of Changchun Palace and Yongshou Palace have not been inhabited for a long time. Now the Ministry of Internal Affairs is sending the best craftsmen to repair and tidy up. The more expensive the furnishings, the more jealous the concubines in the harem will be. The concubine Niu Hulu of the palace was pierced.

Concubine Niu Hulu has no blood relationship with Empress Xiaozhao and Concubine Wen Xi, but that doesn't mean she is easy to bully.The newcomer is young and energetic and has the emperor's favor, so he naturally dares to stand tall and confront those jealous women, and gradually concentrates his firepower on her, making everyone in the harem forget their original thoughts and prepare to follow her. This newcomer "competes".

"I heard that the palace is very lively now." Wan Ning hugged Hu Tuli and took out "Thousand Characters" to teach her how to read.I don't ask Hu Tuli to learn it all at once, but just leave a slight impression that she has nothing to do in the mansion now. "Is everything in order with the concubine Liang?"

"Everything is fine. The people in the House of Internal Affairs don't dare to fool around because of Ba Ye's face. I heard that the main hall of the Changchun Palace has been renovated. After a period of time to dry, the canonization ceremony can be carried out." Hu Po replied road.

Yinhu is currently working in the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Rites is responsible for the canonization of concubines, so he naturally does his best.Others can't see through and think that the concubine Liang was only granted the concubine because of the joy of the concubine and the concubine's success, but in fact, it was not all because of Kangxi's diligence in doing things that Yinhu gave this kind of grace .The mother is more expensive than the child, which has always been the only rule of life in the palace.

"The princess bestowed by the emperor on the eighth master will enter the door in three days. Fujin said that she will be arranged in Guilan garden." Kangxi himself did not accept many women, but generously stuffed one or two in each son's mansion rattle.Wan Ning has no impression of Qi Jia who will enter the mansion in three days. She only knows that she has lived in Shengjing for generations, and if it is not for the draft, she will not come to Beijing this year. "The meeting ceremony is ready."

"It's all ready. According to the master's order, I have prepared a set of silver inlaid pearls." Hu Po nodded and replied.

There is a Gege Wu family in the eldest elder brother's mansion, a Wang family in the third elder brother's mansion, a Wu Ya family in the fourth elder brother's mansion, and a Qian Jia family in the fifth and seventh elder brother's mansions respectively. With Fucha.In addition to referring to the Gege Liu family and the Zhao Jia family, the Ninth Elder Brother also bestowed Du Tong's [-]th niece Dong E as his wife, and they will get married in the next year.The ten elder brothers pointed to the concubine Guo Luoluo, but the candidate for the next Fujin has not yet been decided, and it is estimated that the marriage will be given in the next general election.

Wan Ning counted with her fingers, and most of the people who had impressions in her memory walked down according to the established fate.

"It's just that there is a newcomer in the elder brother's house, and it seems that many people pay attention to her." Hu Po asked someone to bring snacks, "Da Fujin's health is getting worse, and he has spent more time in bed this year than in good health. Now that Eldest Elder Brother is not in the mansion again, all the affairs of the mansion are on the shoulders of Da Fujin and Side Fujin, and the slaves heard that the imperial doctor asserted that Da Fujin will not live long if he does not take a good rest."

"Da Fujin is the backbone of the elder brother's mansion, and nothing can be separated from her. Even if she is sick in bed, she can't completely ignore the affairs of the mansion. Naturally, her health will not recover." Wan Ning turned her head to look at the sunlight outside the window, "It's July now."

In my memory, Dafujin Yiergen Jueluo died of illness in the first ten days of August, so the time is running out.

Things always come without warning.Just when the elder brother was still inspecting the river works in Shandong, the Ministry of Rites was still preparing the canonization ceremony for the two concubines, and the women in the harem were still fighting with each other, Da Fujin fell asleep on an ordinary night and passed away forever.She seemed to be falling asleep as usual. If it wasn't for the servants around her who saw that she hadn't gotten up, they wouldn't have noticed that she stopped breathing in the middle of the night.

Naturally, the steward of the palace did not dare to conceal the news, first he sent someone into the palace to report to Concubine Hui, and then he got on his horse and left Beijing to go straight to Shandong.When the elder brother came back from Shandong, the mourning hall had already been set up in the mansion, and Da Fujin's coffin was placed in the center of the mourning hall. The smoke from the incense was so thick that it made people's eyes hot.

After 12 years of marriage, Da Fujin gave birth to four daughters and a son for him. He managed the family well, but he didn't want to be able to see her for the last time.The elder brother's eyes were red, and tears welled up in his eyes as he looked at the two eldest daughters who were already sensible, the second daughter, the third daughter and the fourth daughter, as well as the eldest son who was still ignorant and shouting for his mother.

Life and death are the cruelest things between heaven and earth.

"Elder brother is sick?" Wan Ning sat in front of the dressing table, and took off the silver hairpin from her bun, "Who is the housekeeper in the eldest brother's house now?"

"It's Wu Ya who is taking care of Fujin." Thrush twisted the veil to clean Wan Ning's face, "Brother and Dafu Jin are deeply in love, and when I found out the news suddenly, even a clank man couldn't accept it." .Brother was overwhelmed with grief, and because he rushed back from Shandong overnight, he accidentally caught a cold, so he fell ill."

"Did the eighth master come over to visit Elder Brother today?" She followed Guo Luoluo to pay homage to Elder Brother's mansion, and came back after not staying for long.Yinhu followed the emperor's order to visit the elder brother with several other elder brothers, and he is probably still in the county prince's mansion right now.

"Yes, Ba Ye hasn't come back yet." Huamei said again, "Master is tired after going out with Fujin today, and the slave has already ordered someone to boil hot water. Master, let's go take a shower and change clothes before eating."

"I'm not tired, but looking at the children left behind by Dafujin, I feel a little pitiful." Especially Hong Yu, who has lost his biological mother at the age of three. How can he protect himself and his younger brother when he is young?After the elder brother was imprisoned, the four princesses only ended up with the fate of pro-Mongolia, and died in Mongolia early.Hong Yu was even more pitiful. He died young at the age of 23, leaving no heirs.How could it be possible for Hong Yu to grow up safely, marry a wife and have children, but how could he suddenly die of illness? The open and secret fighting in the elder brother's house was far more terrifying than imagined.

"Master, why should you think so much? The children left by Da Fujin are still protected by elder brother." Huamei pinched Wan Ning's shoulders, "Master, instead of thinking about the affairs of elder brother's mansion, it is better to think about the mansion. Right. Qijiagege came to the door today."

"What is she here for?" Wan Ning asked with her eyes closed.

"I said I would like to thank the master for the reward, and I specially sent a pair of sachets made by myself to the master." Huamei replied.

After Qi Jia entered the door, she was not favored. Yinhu herself was not a lustful person, and there were not many days when she needed someone to take care of her. Qi Jia came here for one reason, to express her loyalty and hope that Wanning would help her.Wan Ning held the sachet sent by Qi Jiashi, brought it to her nose, sniffed it, and threw it into the charcoal basin at her feet.

The sachet that came into contact with the flame suddenly burst into flames, and a scent instantly filled the air.Thrush's expression changed: "Master?"

"Small tricks." Wan Ning snorted coldly.

Qi Jia came here several times later, but Wanning kept avoiding her.Because Yinhu had said before that no one was allowed to step into Shaoxiu Courtyard casually, she didn't want to force her way in, and returned embarrassedly after a few setbacks.

"That sachet is clearly musk, why didn't the master tell Ba Ye about it?" Huamei was a little puzzled.

"Although the sachet was sent by Qi Jia, she may not be the one who dares to put musk in it." Wan Ning turned a page of the book, "Qi Jia has just entered the mansion and his foundation is not stable, so it won't be like this. She was stupid and attacked me directly. Since the return from the Southern Tour, our Shaoxiu Academy has had a lot of troubles, and I am afraid that someone could not sit still and made such a bad plan. She had a wishful thinking, no matter whether Qi Jiashi did it or not. You will be charged with crimes for everything you do, and you will fall out of favor as soon as you enter the mansion, and you will have no future in the future."

Although Qi Jia's family is Gege, but they were born in Manjun Banner, young and beautiful, one step higher can become a Shu Fujin, and one step higher can be a side Fujin, no matter who they are, they are a strong enemy.And if Qi Jia's conspiracy is found out in Shaoxiu Academy, not only can Qi Jia's be suppressed, but she can also be dragged into the water by the way.If Qi Jiashi really did this, that's all. If she didn't, then she deliberately "framed" Qi Jiashi, and she would naturally be implicated.

"This move is really vicious, no wonder the master doesn't want to see Qijiagege." Huamei quickly turned around and took a breath, "Should I send someone to remind Qijiagege?"

"Don't be in a hurry. If one move fails, there will definitely be another move. Let's wait." Wan Ning put the scroll in his hand aside, "I'd like to see who is the first to be impatient and show off."

Huamei lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, because she listened to Wanning's words, but this did not prevent her from passing the news to Yinhu.Wan Ning naturally knew, that's why she kept her by her side and said such things to her.

After Da Fujin's coffin was buried, it was the canonization ceremony for the concubine He and the concubine Liang.Wearing the concubine's auspicious attire facing the crown, the good concubine knelt in the main hall of the Changchun Palace, and received the imperial decree from the preacher and the golden book and seal symbolizing the concubine's position.From today onwards, she is no longer the unknown nobleman Wei, but the lord of Changchun Palace, the serious master of eight concubines.No one dared to ridicule her in front of her, and no one dared to laugh at Yinhu's background.

The silver-red auspicious clothes matched the skin color of Concubine Liang Saixue, she had a rare heavy makeup, she didn't look like a person in her thirties, on the contrary, she was no different from when she just met Kangxi.The burning incense lingered on the tip of his nose. The moment Kangxi stepped into the main hall of Changchun Palace, he felt as if he saw the woman who shocked him as a heavenly man again.