The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

After Yinzhen and Changning finished their meal and eaten some fruit, they asked the maid to make their beds, and the two of them hugged each other.

I have to say that Yinzhen had a great figure, with eight pack abs. Princes in ancient times were very particular about practicing martial arts, horse racing, and archery. After all, the Manchus conquered the world on horseback. Kangxi, who was such a pushy person, would not let his son neglect martial arts training.

So even through his clothes, Changning could still feel his hard muscles, and couldn't help but poke and touch them like he was playing with Hongyang.

This made Yinzhen so angry that he grabbed her hand and said, "Stop it. Aren't you tired?"

Changning pouted and whispered "stingy".

Yinzhen held her in his arms even tighter, but Changning felt a little guilty. Although she had wiped herself with a towel during her confinement, she had not taken a bath. Would there be an unpleasant smell?

She poked Yinzhen's abdominal muscles again and asked, "Do you smell anything?"

Yinzhen was silently reciting the Qingxin Jue, and when he heard her ask this, he subconsciously kissed her forehead: "What's that smell? A fragrance, a milky smell."

"No, I haven't showered or washed my hair in a long time. Does it stink?"

Yinzhen answered very seriously: "It doesn't stink, it smells really good."

He was not lying. Changning, like Hongyang, had a faint smell of milk, which was quite pleasant.

But Changning didn't think so. She felt that Yinzhen was a love-brained man, and love really blinded his eyes. Oh no, it blinded his sense of smell.

Yinzhen felt that he couldn't focus his thoughts on her at all, otherwise the flames would grow higher, which would not be a good thing at the moment.

Especially after Changning gave birth, she was not as miserable as she had imagined. Instead, she looked more like a mother, and the soft fragrance on her body made her particularly charming.

So Yinzhen took a few deep breaths, then looked away and began to recite the Qingxin Jue silently in his heart. Later, he simply closed his eyes to prevent any impure thoughts from arising in his mind.

Chang Ning naturally noticed the strangeness of the man next to her, and with the intention of teasing him, she deliberately lowered her voice, delicately and tenderly asked: "My Lord, why do you close your eyes? If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty."

"Cough cough cough..."

Yinzhen couldn't help but coughed out. He was indeed quite surprised. Although Yaoxian's coquettish voice was really gentle, he had never enjoyed such a blessing!

Except for when Yaoxian first entered the mansion and occasionally acted coquettishly towards him, nothing like this had happened since the two of them became more familiar with each other.

"Don't make trouble, you are still in confinement."

Yinzhen swallowed and tried to bring her back to normal.

Chang Ning couldn't help laughing, but at this moment, she was in a dramatic mood and changed into another tone of a charming concubine.

"My king, my king, please look at me. My king, please come and chase me."

Yinzhen remained unmoved.

Changning continued to work hard.

"My king, they all say that I am a demon. Do you think I am a demon or a good omen?"

"I think you are a fairy." Yinzhen's vicious tone didn't seem like he was praising her as a fairy. Then he turned over and grabbed the fragrant dew, waiting to let her go again, with her rosy lips sparkling.

"Okay, stop making noise. I don't know what others will think if they hear you. Go to sleep." Yinzhen's deep and magnetic voice made people fall in love with him, and Changning fell asleep.

Yinzhen continued to read the scriptures.

When Chang Ning woke up at dawn the next day, the man was no longer around him. He said he had gone out to practice boxing in the training ground early in the morning and was now working in the fields.

Changning couldn't help laughing, feeling that the two of them were getting along like a family of farmers.

She also specifically asked Su Peisheng to pass on a message, saying that if she didn't finish plowing the two acres of land at home, she would not be allowed to come back for lunch.

After hearing this, Yinzhen couldn't help laughing, and sweat was shining on his forehead, but his heart was sweet, and his hands moved faster.

Only Hong Zhao had a sad face: "Mother is too cruel. I have to finish all the farm work before I can eat."

The ordinary days passed by, and when Changning was out of confinement, Kangxi returned with a large touring team.

As soon as Kangxi came back this time, he killed several of Soetu's minions, and Soetu's illness became even more serious.

Yinzhen had always been low-key, and he didn't want to use his youngest son's full moon banquet to attract attention in the capital, so he didn't hold a big celebration this time.

However, after the emperor heard about it, he gave a lot of rewards, and Concubine De also followed suit and gave a lot of rewards.

Changning did not covet his son's things and used them as a small warehouse for Hongyang.

She felt that she was the best mother in the world and never coveted the children's New Year's money.

Of course, even if she had been caught in the rain since she was a child, she would not tear up the children’s umbrella.

While she was still immersed in the atmosphere that she was a loving mother and that mothers were the only good people in the world, those children got into trouble again.

In the past two days, Honghui and Hongyan also came back from the palace and celebrated Hongyang's full moon together at the farm. It was very lively.

In addition, Thirteen and Fourteen had returned from the emperor's trip. Although they could not attend Hongyang's full moon banquet in person, they asked their eldest sons to come, so Hongchang and Hongchun returned to this familiar place again.

It’s still the familiar seasoning, it’s still the familiar recipe, but when these big boys are together, they never do anything quiet and good.

Changning was following Hutuli and Yierha in selecting materials for summer clothes when they saw Hongmin and Hongchen, who were still stumbling as they walked, approaching, with the wet nurse following them closely to protect them.

"Hey, what's going on? Why are you two so unhappy?"

Changning saw that his two sons had pouting faces and looked angry.

The wet nurse on the side was also hesitant to speak, and was very frightened.

She knew something must have happened.

But now Hongchen could speak fluently, and he was seen denouncing Changning indignantly.

"Mother! My brothers won't take me with them! They won't take me with them! They're playing by themselves!"

It turns out to be this classic question again.

When children are older, they always want to play with older children and are unwilling to take care of the younger ones.

For example, Hong Zhao prefers to stick to his elder brother rather than this younger brother.

Hong Yan also interacts more with Hong Hui and Hong Zhao. Although he cares for his younger brothers, he rarely plays with them.

Now, Hongmin and Hongchen, who are gradually growing up, are more willing to stick with their older brothers. Their younger brother has just been born, so what is there to play with?

So Changning often heard such complaints: his brothers didn't take him with them anymore, and they went to play somewhere else.