Since they are all worn by the Qing Dynasty, you might as well be bold and choose Kangxi!

After Kangxi heard Shi Nanxi's words, he froze. He looked at Yinyi in his arms. He never thought that this was what the little girl wanted him to do.

Shi Nanxi's gaze followed Kangxi's and looked towards Yin Yi in the cradle, her eyes so gentle that they seemed to be dripping with water.

"Your Majesty, Yin Yi was born into a royal family, but I selfishly only hope that he can be a rich man without worries. This is the first time I ask you for help, I hope you can agree to my request."

Kangxi hugged Yinyi tightly, his heart was in turmoil.

As an emperor, there is no doubt that he loves Shi Nanxi, but at the same time, he is naturally accustomed to thinking ten steps ahead. After confirming that Nanxi was pregnant with the little prince, he also thought calmly and rationally about the changes that Yinyi's arrival would bring when no one was around.

But he was confident that he could arrange these things. After all, Yinyi had just been born and was still a baby. There was a 20-year age difference between him and the crown prince. By the time Yinyi grew up, the crown prince would be able to take charge of his own affairs.

He was also confident that the prince he had trained would not be cruel to his brothers.

But he never expected that Shi Nanxi would cut off the source of the problem. Kangxi thought about what happened during childbirth and was silent for a moment, thinking that maybe Shi Nanxi was right.

But his heart still could not calm down. He looked at Shi Nanxi and said bitterly:

"Nanxi, don't you wish..."

Kangxi didn't know why he asked this. Perhaps there had been unknown changes in his heart after Nanxi became pregnant.

However, the next moment, Shi Nanxi said directly:

"do not wish."

Kangxi was stuck. He looked at Shi Nanxi, then at Yin Yi in his arms, and couldn't help but say:

"But what about Yinyi? He was just born and you made a decision for him?" At this time he forgot about the rules and taboos and asked directly.

He knew that the little girl was always clear-headed and lucid, but he was still shocked by her decisiveness. How could there be such a person in the world?

And such a person is his lover. At this moment, Kangxi's eyes were filled with admiration and pride that he himself did not even notice.

Shi Nanxi looked at Yin Yi and thought to herself that she would never let Yin Yi become like his brothers.

I can't eat too much of the things I like, I can never get enough sleep, I don't even know what it feels like to sleep in, and I'm forced to study and scheme against each other every day, which makes me exhausted.

He can climb trees to take bird eggs and dive into the water to catch fish. Unlike his brothers, he is not confined to the capital and the palace all his life. He can go wherever he wants.

He is really ambitious. The outside world is so big, why should he fight with his brother for the throne? There are so many islands in the Pacific Ocean, he can occupy one and become the king.

In short, the world is so big and you can travel around, which is better than being confined in the square Forbidden City for your whole life. So when faced with Kangxi's question, she told Kangxi with a smile.

"He will thank me later."

Looking at the smiling Shi Nanxi, Kangxi held her hand tightly and said finally:

"it is good."

He used to be dismissive of feelings, but now he realized the meaning of Liu Xiu's words in the Eastern Han Dynasty that he should marry Yin Lihua, and he was destined to meet Shi Nanxi in this life.

On the other hand, since the news of Imperial Noble Consort Xian's birth was received, countless people in the capital have turned their eyes towards Changchun Garden.

In the Buddhist hall of Yanxi Palace, sandalwood incense was curling up at this time. Avalokitesvara was enshrined on the top. Concubine Hui was dressed in plain clothes, kneeling on a cushion with her eyes closed, looking pious. She turned the Buddhist beads in one hand and whispered quietly:

"Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless the one who gave birth to a princess. The imperial physician made a mistake before. If this is the case, I will definitely give you a golden body and build ten Guanyin temples among the people."

At this moment, the door suddenly creaked. Concubine Hui suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head and looked over, her eyes full of anticipation.

Nanny Jiang came in with a bitter look on her face:

"My lady, the baby has given birth to a little prince."

With a snap, the Buddhist beads on Concubine Hui's hand broke and scattered all over the floor. Her head was buzzing. Even though she knew the imperial physician would not make a mistake, she was still disappointed when she heard that the baby was a little prince.

"Little brother, little brother, why didn't you give birth to a princess?"

Concubine Hui lost her composure. There was already a crown prince, and now there was another little prince born to a favored concubine and a concubine.

But thinking of the prince, she exhaled, suppressed the anger in her heart, gritted her teeth and said:

"Forget it. The one who should be most worried is the Crown Prince. I don't believe that the Crown Prince can sit still."

In the study of Yuqing Palace, besides the Crown Prince, there were also the Ninth Prince and several aides. They had also received the news at this time, and the room was completely silent.

After a while, the Ninth Prince couldn't help but speak first:

"Brother Crown Prince, if that girl really gave birth to a little prince, given the emperor's love for her, he will definitely love her as much as the baby. We have to make preparations!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mature and steady aide spoke up.

"Ninth Prince is worrying too much. The Emperor is not a foolish man. Besides, it doesn't matter if the baby is a little prince. It's not certain whether he can be raised. Even if he is raised, he is 20 years older than the Crown Prince. What does 20 years mean? There is no need to worry about it."

The Ninth Prince couldn't help but say:

"You have forgotten how our ancestors treated the prince born to Concubine Dong E. We must be on guard against the mistakes of the past!"

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell silent, and finally the experienced and prudent staff member spoke:

"But what happened to that person? He became a thing of the past long ago. Imperial Concubine Xian's child has just been born. We don't need to worry too much. The most urgent thing is to stabilize the situation first, see the attitude of the emperor, and have the Crown Prince behave well."

Afterwards, some people at the table agreed with the Ninth Prince, while others agreed with the experienced and prudent aide. The Crown Prince sat at the top and did not speak.

His mind was a little confused. One moment he was thinking about the "first son" of the late emperor's concubine Dong E, and the next moment he was thinking about Yin Yi, who was just born, a baby who knew nothing and could not pose any threat.

There is a twenty-year age difference between them, and his son is older than Yinyi.

After a long while, the prince clenched his hands, exhaled secretly, raised his hand to stop the people below from talking, and finally spoke to make the final conclusion:

"Okay, my fifteenth brother was just born. He is my biological brother. I believe in my father."

Some people wanted to say something, but the prince waved his hand to signal them not to say anything more.

"Prepare a gift and send it to Changchun Garden."

On the other side, somewhere in the palace.

"The master failed, but the mother and child are safe." The man reported to a woman.

The woman didn't even frown, as if she had known the result long ago. She tapped the wooden fish slowly and said calmly:

"I knew that person's intelligence would not succeed."

"Then why are we doing this?" the visitor was puzzled.

The woman did not answer, but asked:

"Xia Hong is dead?"

The visitor nodded:

"Bite your tongue and commit suicide."

"Then what happens next has nothing to do with us, just read on!" The visitor had no choice but to retreat in confusion.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but the atmosphere in the capital has become somewhat subtle.