Yixiu is reborn, fights against her elder sister, and becomes the queen mother

After receiving the order from Kangxi, Yixiu had no choice but to visit Fei Yanggu and pretend to be nice to him.

Fei Yanggu now has a young son, and the three of them have long been tired of the confrontation between Luo mother and son.

Yixiu was the savior of his youngest son, so he was very polite to Yixiu.

In the evening, a gentle breeze blows.

The sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass to see cattle and sheep.

Kangxi sent Honghui back and brought back a lot of rewards.

Liang Jiugong smiled and said to Yixiu, "The emperor likes our Prince Honghui very much. I hope Fu Jin will not refuse. These are all given to him by the emperor."

Because Kangxi summoned his concubines to sleep with him that night, he had no way to take care of Honghui. Thinking that Honghui was young and could not leave his mother, he sent Honghui back.

Yixiu was so excited that she almost cried. God knows how uncomfortable she felt after the child left her.

Although it was a good thing to know that Kangxi liked Honghui, Yixiu couldn't help but feel scared when she thought of the scene of her son dying in her arms in her previous life.

Instead, Jianqiu, who was beside Yixiu, reacted quickly and stuffed a silver note into Liang Jiugong's hand.

"Eunuch Liang, thank you for your trouble. I'll just treat you to a cup of tea for this small amount of money!"

After Liang Jiugong pretended to refuse, he finally accepted it reluctantly.

Afterwards, he also gave Yixiu a few words of advice: "The emperor likes Honghui. If Fu Jin has nothing to do, she should take him to the emperor's place more often!"

Yixiu agreed and thanked Liang Jiugong repeatedly.

Time flies. Now, we must take advantage of the fact that Kangxi likes Honghui and quickly make ourselves familiar to Kangxi. We should show him some affection when we meet. Don't wait too long, otherwise Kangxi might forget about this grandson.

Here, Yixiu happily sent Liang Jiugong out, while Rouze stood in front of her tent, watching the scene fiercely.

She looked at Yixiu's tent and then at her own tent. Neither was as good as the one she used before she got married.

Why wasn't she the legitimate wife? She was a daughter of noble birth, while Yixiu was just a lowly bastard!

Although Rouze was so jealous that she was about to burst into flames, she could do nothing. Just as she was about to walk in, she was stopped by the Eighth Prince.

"Little Fourth Sister-in-law, you are polite!"

The Eighth Prince greeted Tong Rouze with a smile.

Rouze glared at him with some disgust. Her father and Heng'an always said that the Eighth Prince was virtuous, but why did he act like a madman and playboy when they met today?

Little did he know that the Eighth Prince did not take Rouze seriously at all. After all, in his eyes, since Rouze could do such a shameful thing as climbing into bed with his own sister and brother-in-law, she could not be considered dignified and polite.

What's more, she is not the Fourth Prince's biological wife, so calling her the Fourth Prince's wife is already considered polite.

One shouldn't hit someone who smiles at them, so Rouze could only reply, "I, Ulanara, pay my respects to the Eighth Prince!"

The Eighth Prince looked Rouze up and down, making her blush.

"I remember that Little Fourth Sister-in-law was also a noble lady from the Ulanara family, and was even born to the legitimate wife. How come your concubine's sister became the legitimate wife, while you are just a princess?"

Seeing that Rouze was a little embarrassed, the Eighth Prince immediately smiled and said, "In my opinion, the character and appearance of the little fourth sister-in-law are much better than your sister. How can my fourth brother be so short-sighted? If it were me, I would definitely..."

Rouze was a little excited after hearing this. She asked, "If it's the Eighth Prince, what should I do if he takes her with him?"

Rouze looked at the handsome face of the Eighth Prince and lowered her head shyly.

Ever since returning from Ganlu Temple, Rouze has looked haggard. The Fourth Prince dislikes her, and the people in the mansion are also sarcastic towards her.

But today, the Eighth Prince said that with her appearance and character, she should not be a princess, but a legitimate wife!

Look at the Eighth Prince again. He is as handsome as the Fourth Prince, and he speaks very gently.

Apart from the fact that his biological mother had a low status and was a palace maid from the Xinzheku, he was impeccable.

Rouze couldn't help but feel a little regretful at this moment. What if she had not married the Fourth Prince but the Eighth Prince?

Although Guo Luoluo came from a good family, her Ulanara family was not bad either!

The Eighth Prince was a smart man. He knew from Rouze's expression that she had fallen into the trap.

He couldn't help but secretly curse Rou Ze for being so shameless. If she were an ordinary woman, she would have left quickly, fearing that others would gossip about her!

This person is so good, being the concubine of his fourth brother, yet she is flirting with her own brother-in-law here!

But then again, if she was a dignified and polite person, she wouldn't do such a thing as climbing into bed, and I wouldn't have come to her.

He couldn't wait to see his fourth brother's expression when he found out about this.

The Eighth Prince moved a little closer and deliberately blew a breath into Rouze's ear. Rouze shyly hid aside.

"Eighth Prince, what are you doing?"

The Eighth Prince smiled softly, picked up a strand of hair in his hand, and said with a smile: "I saw a strand of hair on Little Fourth Sister-in-law, so I helped you take it off!"

Rouze's face almost turned red to the neck, thinking about how the Fourth Prince ignored her, but the Eighth Prince was so gentle and affectionate...

The Eighth Prince wanted to get closer to Rouze, but his face turned red with shame and he stomped his feet and ran away.

The Eighth Prince did not chase after her, knowing that some things should be left at the right time.

After teasing Rouze for a while, the Eighth Prince returned to his tent humming a little tune with a smug look on his face.

The Eighth Concubine Guo Luoluo looked at her husband like this and walked forward with some suspicion.

She found a strand of hair from the Eighth Prince, and plucked it out. She asked him, "Oh, whose daughter has your eye on? Otherwise, why is our master so proud?"

Looking at Guo Luoluo's jealous look, the Eighth Prince couldn't help but laugh.

He whispered to comfort her, "Alright, my Eighth Concubine! It's just that she met the Fourth Prince's Ulanara!"

After hearing that she was the Fourth Prince's concubine, Guoluo's expression obviously improved, but when she heard Ulanara's name, Jueluo's face became gloomy again.

"Bah! That's shameless! She can even do something like climbing into bed. It's nothing to seduce her husband's brother! But my Lord, you better be careful. The Emperor is currently doting on Fourth Brother, so don't let him dislike you!"

Seeing that Guo Luoluo was truly angry, the Eighth Prince quickly admitted his mistake: "My dear wife! Even if that kind of scumbag threw herself at me, I wouldn't look down on her! I have my own plans. Besides, with such a good wife, how could I dare to look for someone else!"

Hearing the Eighth Prince begging for mercy, Guo Luoluo snorted.

But in fact, we also know that the Eighth Prince is not stupid and naturally would not do anything ridiculous.

It just so happened that the Eighth Prince's men had delivered some new riding clothes. The Eighth Prince quickly took a red one and said to Guo Luoluo with a smile, "This is something I personally prepared for Fu Jin. Fu Jin will surely make a big splash on the horse farm!"

There is no woman who doesn't love new clothes. When Guo Luoluo looked at these beautiful clothes, she stopped being angry and started to choose happily.

After selecting, Guo Luoluo picked out a frivolous color and said, "The people below are becoming less and less attentive in their work. They even present such petty colors to the upper levels!"

The Eighth Prince looked back and suddenly a bold plan came to his mind.

He wrote something on a piece of paper on the table and handed it to his follower along with his riding clothes.

"Find a way to get this to Princess Rouze!"