The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

"Yes, don't worry, Princess. The man just now was the Ninth Prince, your future husband." A pretty maid explained somewhat awkwardly.

She also didn't know why the Ninth Prince, who was such a calm person, would actually climb through the window in the middle of the night to see his future concubine. This was too embarrassing. Thinking of this, she looked at Qingyin with even more shame, and her ears turned red.

Looking at the maid who was almost embarrassed to death, Qingyin was considerate and ignored the accident.

The Ninth Prince who ran away was recognized by the palace maids of Yikun Palace. Yinzhen, who was outside the room with the cold wind blowing, looked at the blood dripping from his nose and the erotic scene in his mind just now. He felt his head getting hotter, his nose was hot, and his nosebleed flowed more freely. In the shocked eyes of the palace maids, the embarrassed Yinzhen followed Concubine Yi's trusted eunuch to the side courtyard to stop the bleeding.

The incident also woke up Concubine Yi in the middle of the night. After learning the whole thing, Concubine Yi felt ashamed. She asked He Lu to block the good news and comforted her future daughter-in-law. As for her dishonest son, Concubine Yi rolled her eyes and drove this useless, despicable and shameful son out of the palace.

So our Ninth Prince's plan to secretly meet his future wife for the second time ended in failure.

Li Desong stayed in the house and was relieved to see the prince finally return. However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was hung up by the seriousness on the prince's face.

Li Desong asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, what's going on? But what's wrong with Mrs. Lin?"

Having his secrets exposed, Yinzhen glanced at Li Desong unhappily. He guessed the good things wrong but got the bad things right. "Get lost! It's none of your business."

"Okay, I'll get out of here right away." Li Desong agreed quickly, as if he had been prepared for it. However, he was stopped by Yinzhen as soon as he reached the door.

"Wait a minute!"

The happy smile on Li Desong's face wrinkled and he looked at Yinzhen bitterly.

"My Lord, what else?"

Yinzhen cleared his throat guiltily, "If someone offends a beloved girl, how should we please her?"

I understand! The prince has made his future wife angry. Li De thought with relief, his frown relaxed, and was about to say something.

"Forget it. You've been following me all the time. I don't think you know anything. Go away."

The words he was about to say were blocked in his mouth. Li Desong looked at the prince aggrievedly before retreating.

The news that the daughter of the Anqing county magistrate was granted marriage to the ninth prince as his concubine spread among the people. The princes' wives and concubines were often noble ladies from the capital, and they were all envious of the common women who suddenly emerged from remote areas. Becoming a prince's concubine was a matter of ascending to heaven, and with such a low status, it was like an oriental version of the story of Cinderella and Prince Charming.

This bizarre incident soon spread throughout the capital.

Everyone in the restaurant was talking about the Ninth Prince marrying a concubine. The Ninth Prince was extremely handsome. Although his talent was not as good as the other princes, there were many men and women in the capital who liked him just because of his face. Guaerjia Yuqi was one of them.

The beautiful Guaerjia Yuqi twisted the handkerchief in her hand into a knot and said jealously: "The Ninth Prince is so good, what status does Lin have to be able to become the Ninth Prince's concubine!"

"No! She has to find Ama." Guaerjia Yuqi rushed into the courtyard where Ama Guaerjia Deheng was meeting.

Guarjia Deheng, who was discussing important matters with his colleagues, froze in his eyes and looked at his colleagues apologetically.

"Since Lord Deheng is busy, I will not disturb you. As for today's matter, we can talk about it another day."

Guarjia Deheng smiled awkwardly, "Haha, let's talk about it another day, let's talk about it another day."

When Guaerjia Yuqi found out that there were other people in the room, she realized that she had gotten into trouble. She became quiet and stood aside, feeling aggrieved.

After everyone left, Guarjia Deheng's face darkened.

Guaerjia Yuqi was born to his favorite concubine, so he treated her best on weekdays and spoiled this little daughter to the point that she became a little spoiled and willful.

Looking at his beautiful little daughter, who still had a look of aggrieved expression on her face, after all, he had spoiled her for so many years. Guarjia Deheng still couldn't bear to teach his little daughter a lesson, and his expression softened a little.

Seeing her doting father returning to his normal self, Guaerjia Yuqi became bolder. She had the appearance of a little white flower, and when she pretended to be aggrieved she looked pitiful, and was 70% similar to her mother.

Guarjia Deheng felt a little distressed: "Tell me, what's the matter? Is the money not enough? Ama will give you some more."

"Father~, wuwu, the Ninth Prince has married a concubine. If Lin, who is of such a low status, can become a concubine, then my daughter can also..."

"No!" Guarjia Deheng's face turned cold.

"The Ninth Prince is a noble person, and a concubine like you cannot dream of him. Do not mention the Ninth Prince again in the future."

Guaerjia Yuqi looked at her father who always loved her with disbelief. Although she was not a legitimate daughter, because of her father's favor, she had the same expenses as a legitimate daughter, and sometimes even surpassed her elder sister. So she was always proud, but she didn't expect such cruel words would come out of the mouth of her father who loved her. Looking at the strange and indifferent look on her father's face, she was a little scared, but more sad, and tears fell unconsciously from her almond-shaped eyes.

The girl almost ran out of the yard crying.

When Guaerjia Yuqi left the yard, only Guaerjia Deheng and his confidant Gui Cheng were left in the room.

"Master, do you want to find the third young lady?"

"It's okay. Wait until she's cried enough and let her go back to the yard. Don't let her go out this month."

"Yes, master." The middle-aged man said respectfully and retreated.

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At court the next day, Kangxi felt a headache when he saw the strange atmosphere among the court officials and the boastful Yinzhen. He looked in another direction, trying to avoid being annoyed.

In the eyes of others, it seemed that the emperor hated the true situation of the Ninth Prince. Those who were concerned looked at each other vaguely and avoided each other, and then calmed down again.

The happiest person in the court was Yinzhen, who had achieved his wish. One could tell without careful observation that the Ninth Prince was extremely happy, with a smile on his face.

The person who understands the Ninth Prince the best is undoubtedly his cousin Xu Yili who is standing behind him. He tugged at the corner of his clothes tightly and lowered his head to hide his unwilling and disappointed look. His mouth was full of bitterness as his sweetheart became his cousin's wife.

Thinking of his mother's cautious and concerned look, Xu Yili finally managed to hide his sadness and unwillingness, and calmly let it go, as if he had never made a request.

But only he himself knew how forced his smile was.

Qingyin, who was brought from Yikun Palace, was also cultivating feelings with her future mother-in-law. Concubine Yi was a face-obsessed person at heart, and within a few days, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law lived as close as a real mother and son, which disappointed those outsiders who thought that Concubine Yi would torture this cheap daughter-in-law.

Even Kangxi was a little shocked. His Concubine Yi was not a gentle person. Lin was also chosen by the prince. He thought she was very good, but her status was too low. He felt that the salary of a legitimate wife was still too low, so he gave her a concubine. However, it was still a lot low for Yinzhen. He did not tell Concubine Yi in advance, and Concubine Yi did not make a fuss. She even got along well with Lin. Kangxi was a little surprised, but it also reflected from the side that Yinzhen did not have the ambition to seize the throne.

Thinking of Yinzhen's frank talk that day, Kangxi's mouth twitched slightly, but seeing that his son was not thinking about the position under his butt and only cared about him, he was secretly happy in his heart.

A few days later, Concubine Yi looked at a pile of gorgeous rewards sent by Eunuch Liang.

Looking at the boxes of jewelry and accessories in the palace, Concubine Yi curled her lips slightly.

He Lu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the Emperor still cares about you very much."

"He doesn't care about me at all. He thinks that giving a concubine and letting Xiaojiu behave herself is a reward. Ha, what a bastard."

He Lu looked at Concubine Yi disapprovingly: "Your Majesty."

Concubine Yi waved her hands and said, "There are no outsiders here, and that bastard can't hear it."

He Lu just looked at: "..."

"Okay, I won't say anything more." Concubine Yi said helplessly.

"Oh, this is for Arou too. Helu, pick out the ones that are suitable for a girl and give them to Arou."

"Yes, ma'am."

Qingyin, who had received a batch of beautiful jewelry for free, looked at the neatly arranged and beautiful accessories in front of her, smiled helplessly, and thanked Aunt Helu gently.

During this time, she lived in the Yiku Palace, and was dressed like a doll by Concubine Yi every day, with all kinds of clothes and jewelry. Qingyin felt that even if she continued for another two years, she would never wear the same thing twice.

During this period, the talent show was over. Her good friend Guo Luoluo Minghui was successfully assigned to the Eighth Prince as his principal wife, and her two sisters were also assigned to the sons of aristocratic families in the capital. According to Concubine Yi's investigation, those two families were not particularly noble, but they were a class higher than the young masters of Anqing County, not to mention that the young masters of those two families had decent personalities. Lin Mengya and Lin Heyu were also extremely satisfied.

Although Fu Cha Yuebin failed the selection, she was not sad. She was loved at home and made real friends in the selection. The girl was much more confident. When she returned home, her father and others would be watching over her and would arrange a good marriage for her.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is Qingyin's wedding day.

For some unknown reason, the Ninth Prince took a concubine as his sidekick, and Kangxi imposed two concubines in the palace.

The Prince's Mansion was decorated festively everywhere, with all kinds of red characters, red flowers and exquisite lanterns. The servants came and went in an orderly manner.

Although there were many guests attending the wedding of the Ninth Prince and his concubine, most of them were of not very important status. The only princes who came were the Fourteenth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince, with whom they had a better relationship. The others were the princes' wives or concubines who came instead. Looking at the concubine, Maertai, who came instead of the Eighth Prince, a hint of irony flashed in Yin'er's eyes. He didn't expect that his Eighth Prince was also a cold-hearted person. He pretended to be on good terms with him on weekdays, probably just to take money out of his pocket. Ha, now he seemed to have disliked him and stayed away from him. He really knew how to judge the situation.

Yinzhen, who had a sunny appearance, smiled awkwardly at his ninth brother, who was wearing a red robe and had a gloomy look in his eyes, and his eighth brother, who had not come.

"Hahaha, congratulations to Brother Nine for having a little sister-in-law. Brother Nine looks a lot more handsome after getting married. The little sister-in-law will definitely like it."

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What shameless thing to say? You will know when you get married."

The interruption of the two people immediately interrupted the slightly stagnant atmosphere. The Thirteenth Prince also joined in, and the few of them chatted happily.

The guests were also secretly looking at the layout of the palace, and several familiar officials sitting at a table were chatting and laughing.

A man with a long beard laughed and said, "You said that the palace is so well decorated, I'm afraid the decoration of the first wife is also the same."

"Of course she will. This concubine must be very much to the Ninth Prince's liking. She must be a rare beauty." The slightly younger man said enviously.

"Indeed, indeed. I have attended the wedding of the Fourth Prince and his wife before. The arrangement of the Ninth Prince is even more exquisite than that of the Fourth Prince. This concubine will surely be favored." The older official in blue nodded.

Every word of the voice fell into the ears of Xu Yili in front of him. How could she not be beautiful? She was incomparably beautiful in the world, but she was not his wife. Ha, Xu Yili endured the bitterness in his heart and drank the wine in front of him expressionlessly, one glass after another. The clear and stimulating wine rolled down his dry throat and he didn't know whether it was painful or cool. He drank quickly, and the action of drinking the wine as if it were water made those who wanted to make friends with this bright future stop where they were and dared not go over.

This scene was also seen by Yinzhen. He could understand that his cousin coveted his wife, but he could not be humble. As long as he was honest, he would not touch him.

Thinking of his mother's reminder and advice, Yinzhen looked coldly at Xu Yili and continued talking to Yinzhen and the others.

In the bridal chamber, Qingyin, wearing a phoenix coronet and bridal robe suitable for a legitimate wife, leaned against the bedpost skillfully to save energy and rest.

Although this was not her first marriage, she still could not bear the "weight of beauty" every time. Qingyin leaned on the bed and thought deeply. Although the small world was different, the phoenix coronet and bridal robe were really heavy every time. She felt that her neck was slightly bent.

This weight is worthy of being carefully selected by the nine clans and guaranteed by the royal family.

Qingyin leaned lazily on the bed, casually pushing the peanuts and melon seeds buried on her side to the other side. She leaned back comfortably and closed her eyes to rest.

Based on experience, Qingyin felt that the prince would probably take a while, so she decided to secretly watch a small movie first. She put on the newly downloaded animated film from the system and watched it leisurely.

On the other side, after entertaining the guests, Yinzhen couldn't wait to return to the bridal chamber and asked the supervising maid and the servants to leave. He was not a polite person, and the supervising maid obviously knew it. She left without hesitation with a smile on her face, leaving the space to the newly married couple.

Because Yinzhen came too quickly, Qingyin quickly paused the movie in the system space. Her movements were a bit hurried, and her face turned a little red.

Yinzhen nervously and carefully lifted the red veil, but even though he had made many preparations, he was still so stunned by the beauty that seemed like an immortal or a demon that his breath was held. He looked at his extremely beautiful little wife in front of him with obsession.