The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

The only person who was involved was Liangpin, after all, Concubine Yi's niece married his son. Unfortunately, she was always timid, and although she was curious, she did not dare to take the initiative to visit Yikun Palace because of Concubine Yi's usual cold and sharp demeanor.

Ten months later, the four little kids in Qingyin's family had evolved into walking cubs.

In the same month, Guo Luoluo Minghui also successfully gave birth to the eighth prince's legitimate son, baby Hongwang. Because of the pain of childbirth, Guo Luoluo Minghui forced herself to open her eyes to take a look at the child she had given birth to with great difficulty. Her first impression was that the child was so ugly - his body was red and wrinkled, and he had very few hairs.

Her expectation was still dead.

Seeing that Guo Luoluo Minghui had sent a long letter complaining about the little prince during her confinement, Qingyin felt helpless and wrote carefully in the letter, "Children are like this when they are just born, and they will slowly grow up later. You and the Eighth Prince are both good-looking, so the little prince must be good-looking too."

Guo Luoluo Minghui, who received the letter, actually learned the truth from her nanny, but because the first glance she took during childbirth left a deep impression on her, she really couldn't believe it.

With her friend Qingyin's words, she was relieved. Looking at Hongwang sleeping soundly in the cradle, Guo Luoluo Minghui thought worriedly, muttering: "Son, you have to work hard to show your worth. Don't be too ugly, otherwise what will happen if Arou's brothers like to take you out to play? And your hair, mother, do you want to ask the imperial physician for advice on hair growth? You can't be bald at such a young age."

Yinsi, who had just walked in and heard this, looked slightly gloomy. How could his son be bald? Thinking of the age of the wife in the room, he thought, forget it, his wife is still young too. As a real man, he should be more tolerant of her.

Yinsi's movements were not light, and Guo Luoluo Minghui soon discovered the Eighth Prince standing at the door. Because of Qingyin's existence, her obsession with the Eighth Prince was much less. Although she still liked him, it was a reasonable liking. She would treat Yinsi the same way he treated her.

Perhaps it was because of this different attitude that Yinsi was not as cold to her as before, and was not as enthusiastic towards the concubine who had always been favored in the palace.

"Come and have a look, our little prince is really cute. He just blew out a little bubble."

Guo Luoluo Minghui smiled sweetly, as if she had returned to the time when she was obsessed with him. Yinsi leaned towards her unconsciously. In the past, he felt that Guo Luoluo Minghui was no different from other women who were madly in love with him, but now he hadn't seen her like this for a long time, and he suddenly felt how bright and charming she was in his arms.

"Look, sir!"

Yinsi, who was distracted, was pulled back to his senses by Guo Luoluo Minghui. He followed the direction of her finger and looked at the tiny baby. A warm feeling passed through his heart. This was his first child and also his legitimate son. Perhaps it was because of the blood relationship. Perhaps because of his father's approach, little Hongwang's mouth corners slightly curled up, forming a smile-like gesture.

But it made Yinsi's heart beat with joy when he became the father, and he carefully touched Hongwang's little face again.

Looking at the close relationship between the father and son, Guo Luoluo Minghui curled the corners of her mouth slightly. Although she didn't like the prince that much anymore, it didn't mean that she could let others take away what belonged to her son.

Thinking of the unusual movement in the side yard, a cold light flashed in Guo Luoluo Minghui's eyes.

As time passed, Guo Luoluo Minghui also left the courtyard. Taking advantage of the opportunity to meet her mother, Concubine Liang, she openly brought the child to Concubine Yi's Yiku Palace.

Guo Luoluo Minghui gets along very well with her mother-in-law. Liangpin is not a cruel person, but rather a bit timid. She has an extroverted personality and surprisingly gets along well with the introverted Liangpin.

So when she came to Yiku Palace, Guo Luoluo Minghui not only brought her child, but also brought Concubine Liang.

Concubine Yi's mouth twitched slightly when she saw the timid Concubine Liang standing aside holding Hongwang, and she secretly glared at her courageous niece.

Guo Luoluo Minghui was raised by Concubine Yi and was completely like Concubine Yi's half daughter. She was not afraid of Concubine Yi's pretense at all. She pretended not to see it and hid aside chatting happily with Qingyin.

He sticks to this chubby little ball, then to that chubby little ball… he looks like he is obsessed with babies.

Qingyin was watching with amusement and walked to the side to take little Hongwang from Liangpin's arms.

"Why do you have to hold them all the time? Just let them play with the other kids."

"Yes, mother, Wang'er must like his brothers."

Speaking of the quadruplets, Liangpin walked forward curiously. She inexplicably felt a bit similar to little Hongwang Tuanzi who was suddenly placed among his brothers. The confused little Tuanzi looked at this brother curiously for a while, and then looked at this brother again.

It was obvious that Hongzheng, Hongxun and other kids were also very interested in the little dumpling. They sat up around little Hongwang with their short legs.

Concubine Yi specially laid out a thick blanket for them to play with, as well as some of their stuffed toys.

Facing their curious and ignorant eyes, Qingyin gently pointed at Xiao Hongwang and said, "This is my little brother. You must take good care of him."

"Brother? Brother!" Hongxun, who was the best at babbling, muttered these words. He looked at his two younger brothers in confusion, then at his older brother, and then his eyes turned to Qingyin.

The look in his eyes was very clear. Little Hongxun didn't understand why there was another younger brother when there were already two younger brothers.

Qingyin gently touched his soft head, "This is also your brother, your cousin, your aunt Minghui's child."

Little Hongxuan nodded as if he understood, and the other children also enthusiastically fiddled with their favorite toys and put them in front of little Hongwang. It was obvious that the little brothers in front of them were generous and loved to share.

Liangpin couldn't help but let out a sound of envy: "Hongzheng's little princes are really smart, generous and handsome. It must be very lively when these children are together."

"Of course!" Concubine Yi said with a beaming smile.

As the new generation of Sun Kong, Concubine Yi simply has more than a hundred words to say. Her precious grandsons are handsome and extremely smart. If she had to go, she would have carried her four big grandsons for a stroll on the street to satisfy her desire to show off.

Liangpin's words simply opened up Concubine Yi's mouth.

Seeing Concubine Yi getting along happily with Concubine Liang, Qingyin also felt at ease to chat with her good friend Minghui.

"Ah Hui, now that you have little Hongwang, you don't need to worry too much about the Eighth Prince..."

"I understand, A'rou. I was out of my mind when I treated the Eighth Prince like that before. Now I just don't bother to care about him anymore. Now I can talk to you every day and have little Hongwang with me. My life is good now."

"But Hong Zheng and the others are so cute. If only I could have twins who looked so cute and exactly the same, I would wake up laughing just thinking about it at night."

Qingyin smiled and nodded, "You, don't just think about having twins. The risks of pregnancy and childbirth are also high. You have to be careful."

"Of course I know. You are not just an ordinary person. You are a fairy who came down from heaven. Your luck must be different. Ah Rou, I tell you, after your quadruplets were born, I don't know how many wives came to me to ask for your secret to having children. I think they are overthinking. What kind of medicine can control the number of pregnancies? It's really a fantasy."

There is indeed such a secret trick, but the fertility pill and the multiple birth pill can only work on the host, and Qingyin has no way to fulfill Minghui's wish.

Qingyin smiled and nodded without saying anything.

Minghui smiled and said, "As long as I have little Hongwang, I'm satisfied. No matter how many twins it is, they are all my children. It's all good."

For a moment, Yikun Palace was filled with joy.

But happy times are always short-lived. Seeing that it was getting late, Concubine Yi's maid He Lu stepped forward and gently reminded her, "It's getting late, Your Majesty."

Concubine Yi reluctantly stopped talking and said to Concubine Liang, "Sister, come and talk to me another day."

After such a period of cordial communication, Liangpin was no longer so restrained, and was not so afraid of the always arrogant Yifei. She smiled and nodded, stood up and said, "If this doesn't bother me, then I'm sorry to bother you."

Qingyin, together with her good friend Minghui and several children, left Yikun Palace under the reluctant gaze of Concubine Yi.

In the palace, Yinzhen was holding a plate of osmanthus cake in his hand. Recently, he had developed the habit of making cakes for his young wife himself. Not to mention, he had some talent, and it didn't take him long to make a sweet and delicious osmanthus cake.

Yinzhen was also surrounded by four children, with a hint of troubled happiness on his face.

"Ama, Ama, I want to eat."

"Amma!"

"Ama, Ama"

……

She called out sweet names one after another, stared at Yinzhen with her big watery eyes, and hugged his thighs, making it impossible for him to move.

"Well, no, this has to be given to your mother first, and the rest is all yours."

As soon as they finished speaking, the little kids looked at each other tacitly and ran to Qingyin at the same time.

"Eat, mother, eat well."

"We won't eat it. Give it all to mom."

Qingyin lowered her head gently and smiled: "You are so good, are you all giving it to mother?"

A few little kids nodded with a smile. If you didn’t see the greedy look in their eyes when they looked at the cakes, you would not have noticed their desire to eat.

Yinzhen, who was one step behind them, looked angrily at the brats who used the cakes he made as favors, pushed aside a fat kid who was close to him, and placed the plate of hot cakes in front of Qingyin.

"Rou'er, try it. I just made it. It's still hot."

Qingyin smiled and nodded.

The freshly made osmanthus cake is still steaming. The light yellow cake is neatly arranged because of the mold. It is small and delicate, about as wide as the two joints of the little finger, and is shaped like a flower. The faint fragrance of osmanthus floats around, exuding an alluring posture.

Qingyin gently picked up a piece of osmanthus cake. The temperature of the cake was just a little warm, not hot. She took a light bite. The faint osmanthus fragrance mixed with the rice fragrance revealed an intoxicating aroma in the mouth. Coupled with the soft texture, it was truly amazing.

Qingyin squinted her eyes unconsciously while eating, which made Yinzhen happy. The little kids beside him almost drooled and looked at their mother eagerly.

Because the four little dumplings ate too much at Concubine Yi's place, Qingyin always restricted the children's diet in the palace to prevent them from growing too rampant and affecting their health.

After eating two pieces, Qingyin stopped eating and looked at Yinzhen, pretending to be helpless: "Ah, why are there so many left!"

"What's the big deal?" Without waiting for the children to recommend themselves, Yinzhen opened his mouth slightly and several pieces of osmanthus cake went into his mouth. Seeing that there were only four pieces of osmanthus cake left, Xiao Hongzheng and the others could no longer sit still.

The two jumped in front of Qingyin, and the two eagerly pulled Yinzhen's thighs, "Father, Father, let us help you."

"Mom, my brothers and I want to eat too."

Qing Yin raised her eyebrows and pretended to be in deep thought for a while before she stopped and said, "Well, then you can each have one. That will be the end of today's snack."

"Hmm!" The eyes of several little people lit up, and all they saw was the osmanthus cake that their fathers had snatched from their mouths.

Because it was the "fruit" they had fought for, they took small bites of the fragrant osmanthus cake with great satisfaction and cherishment.

Qingyin and Yinzhen smiled at each other. Yinzhen kissed each of his fat sons on the face with satisfaction. He asked the maids to help them digest the food, and he had the opportunity to be alone with Qingyin for a while.

The peaceful and happy days lasted until the Southern Tour, when Kangxi specifically asked Yinzhen to bring his four grandsons along on the tour. Qingyin originally thought she could go for some fresh air, but she felt a little nauseous as soon as she smelled the fish soup that was served.

I clicked on the system check and saw that I was already one month pregnant.

Xiaoyue was brought into the palace when she gave birth to quadruplets.

At this moment, she saw Qing Yin suddenly covering her mouth in a panic, and looked at the bowl of fish soup sternly, "Master, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with this fish soup?"

Although the possibility of poisoning the Ninth Concubine in the palace is extremely small, there is no guarantee that there will be some conspiracy and she might do it at the risk of losing her head.

Hearing Xiaoyue say this, the other palace maids were also frightened, staring at the poisonous fish soup with a cold and familiar look. In order to ensure good evidence, Bichun, who knew medical skills, also smelled the fish soup carefully and observed it. She didn't notice anything unusual and was a little confused. She looked at Qingyin again.

All this happened in just a few seconds. Qingyin had no time to stop it. Zeng Li, who was standing beside her, seemed to be thinking about something. When she thought of a possibility, her eyes lit up.

"Bichun, please take the master's pulse."

Bichun was led into a ditch because of Xiaoyue's words, and thought that Qingyin was being plotted against. She asked Qingyin to stretch out her wrist with a serious face and gently placed her fingers on Qingyin's wrist.

After a while, some joy appeared on Bichun's face.

"Master, this baby is already one month pregnant. My medical skills are limited, so let the palace doctor take another look."

Upon hearing the news that their master was pregnant, several people showed joy on their faces. They also realized that it was a misunderstanding just now. Especially Xiaoyue, who was the fuse, patted her head with joy and annoyance.

"It's my fault. I think too much."

Qingyin gently touched Xiaoyue's head, "Xiaoyue, it's good to be like this too. Always be cautious and be prepared for any eventuality."

"Yeah, Xiaoyue, that's good of you."

Several palace maids smiled and nodded, comforting the annoyed Xiaoyue.

After the court physician confirmed the condition, Qingyin called Zeng Li to inform the prince.

The first moment Yinzhen received the news, he was happy, but then he started to worry about Qingyin. Although it had been a year since her first pregnancy, Rouer was pregnant with quadruplets. Wouldn’t this pregnancy affect Rouer?

Worried, Yinzhen specially invited a famous gynecologist from the palace back to the palace.

"Did Mrs. Fu go well in giving birth to a child?" Yinzhen asked the imperial physician nervously.