Quick Wear: I was a Favored Concubine in the Qing Dynasty

Concubine Yi was a quick-tempered person. The next day, she called the Fifth Prince to Changchun Garden and gave him a beating. This time, she did not use a feather duster, but a horse whip used by the little princess.

The days did not last long, and in the 51st year of Kangxi's reign, Kangxi deposed his crown prince again.

Yu Suisui met the distraught Kangxi again in the middle of the night. This time, Kangxi had no intention of talking at night like last time. He just insisted that Yu Suisui lie beside him.

What's going on!

Yu Suisui counted on her fingers in her heart. Just wait a little longer. There would be only ten years left. In another ten years, she would complete the task.

She tilted her face slightly and rolled her eyes, and saw that Kangxi's braid, which was as thick as his thumb, was already half white, and would be completely white in a few years.

Kangxi was quiet, with his hands on his lower abdomen and his body straight, but he was still old, and after a while he couldn't help but change to a more comfortable position. Baocheng was very different from his brother.

It's a pity for his Chenghu.

Fangyi's son doesn't look like him, and an old thought popped up in his mind: why didn't Hesheli let her give birth to a child?

Yu Suisui closed her eyes and prepared to sleep, but she could not ignore the fact that Kangxi was staring at her with his eyes as rusty as copper bells. In desperation, Yu Suisui had to open her eyes, "Your Majesty, aren't you sleepy yet?"

As he said this, he yawned. Kangxi really disturbed my sleep.

"I'm not sleepy yet. If you are, you can go to sleep first." Kangxi reached out and tucked the corner of the quilt. Hesheli was also old, with white hair on her temples.

How can I sleep if you stare at me like this? Yu Suisui had no choice but to sit up and hug the quilt, "Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't look at me like this, it's scary."

Kangxi also sat up and leaned against the bedpost, "Your personality hasn't changed at all after all these years." He then said with regret, "It would be great if Baocheng was like this too."

The Qing Dynasty will be his sooner or later, but why can't he wait a little longer? With his cliques and factions at odds with each other, how can he, the crown prince, do such a ridiculous thing?

Yu Sui got goose bumps all over his body. Your stubborn brain disease has not been cured and you are dreaming again. A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. How many princes in this world don't want to be emperors?

Kangxi moved closer to Yu Suisui and took her hand. She was still so well-proportioned. "Don't you think I was not good enough to that bastard? I didn't give him what he wanted. I have raised an ungrateful person for so many years!"

Yu Suisui resisted the urge to roll his eyes and comforted him perfunctorily, "Your Majesty, it's useless to think too much. You should take care of yourself and stop worrying."

The throne is a gold nugget. Not to mention that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants it, sometimes she feels jealous too. Holding power in the world when awake and sleeping on the lap of a beauty when drunk, who wouldn't want such a life?

Kangxi had a lot of things in his mind, but no one to talk to. He looked at Yu Suisui, and a warm feeling flowed in his heart. He couldn't tell her about the past dynasty, nor could he let her know his worries and fears. He just wanted her to live happily like this.

"No more talking. I'm a little hungry. I'll ask someone to bring some food over. What do you want to eat?"

Yu Suisui thought about it. After eating, Kangxi would have to get up right away to prepare for court. She could take a nap. "Have some hot soup or something."

It was getting colder today, and she didn't like stir-fried dishes, but it was also quite annoying to eat from a pot. She wanted to eat quickly so she could sleep well.

Kangxi called Wei Zhu and told him to go to the kitchen and bring back some soup.

Wei Zhu was Kangxi's third chief steward. The previous consultant Xing had passed away more than 20 years ago. Liang Jiugong, who came later, made Kangxi angry, so he was sent out and told to go on his own. Wei Zhu was the third one.

He is a cautious and careful person, and compared to Liang Jiugong, he is more hands-on.

After eating a small bowl of hot noodle soup, Yu Sui rubbed her stomach. She was not as healthy as before, so she still had to be more careful. Kangxi took out his pocket watch, sighed helplessly, and asked Wei Zhu to come and help him change his clothes.

The previous dynasty was in a state of panic, and Concubine Yi did not dare to call her son in recently. She could only bring the little princess to find Yu Suisui.

The ten-year-old girl was a little shrewd and her face was still chubby, but she was no longer as brave as she was when she was three or four years old. Now she behaved well when she saw Yu Sui, no different from Kangxi's current princess.

Being chaste, quiet and virtuous has always been the purpose of educating daughters in this palace.

"Sister..." Concubine Yi didn't dare to talk about the previous dynasty. She called Yu Suisui and could only sigh.

Her little son is really beyond help now.

He used to follow Old Eighth in jumping around, and when the crown prince was deposed, he thought he could get promoted, but the emperor pushed Old Eighth into the mud with one stick. This time, he started to follow Old Eighth in supporting Fourteenth.

What a mindless thing!

Yu Suisui remained consistent and did not make any comments on Concubine Yi's family affairs. This was Concubine Yi's business and it was up to her to handle it herself.

Speaking of the Ninth Prince, Concubine Yi felt very upset, "Sister, how could I have given birth to such a brainless thing? It would have been nice if he could have been a bit more sensible than his brother. Now, he is becoming even more unbridled."

Concubine Yi couldn't say anything, she twisted her handkerchief into a ball, this Yinzhen was truly her retribution.

Because of this incident, Concubine De was restored to power. She still had no power in the palace, but her whole spirit and energy suddenly became as high as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

The little girl is now ten years old and grew up in the palace. She was at a loss when listening to Concubine Yi's words. She didn't know whether she should tell her father, but her father would only ask her a few questions when he paid his respects and then send her to play by herself.

The person closest to her was Concubine Yi. Her mother would come in on the first and fifteenth day of every month, but only for a short while. Her mother often talked about her younger brother, whom she had rarely seen. She only heard her mother say that her younger brother was good at everything and could do everything.

Yu Suisui listened to Concubine Yi's complaints and acted as a qualified listener. The Ninth Prince had a bad ending, but it was not her fault. The Ninth Prince was an adult, and it was normal for him to pay for his own actions.

Perhaps one thing they didn't expect was that the Fourth Master would really take their lives after coming to power, and he really didn't care about Kangxi's face at all.

Concubine Yi could only think of Yu Sui when she was full of worries. She was now over fifty years old and still had to worry about this miserable son. She had beaten him and scolded him, but it was all in vain.

Her brothers had asked their sisters-in-law and younger sisters to come to the palace to talk to her many times, but what her mother said in front of Yinzhen went in one ear and out the other, and she really could do nothing about it.

Looking at Yinzhen, Yu Suisui felt that raising a son was an extremely difficult task. Fortunately, her mission this time did not require her to raise a child.