The most favored princess in the imperial harem, the delicate little princess of Emperor Kangxi

But let them scold her, she will live there for the rest of her life, so she will do whatever makes her feel comfortable. It is the right thing to do and not let herself and her children suffer.

You can’t eat what others say, so just ignore them.

"Okay, let me take a closer look at the layout later."

She wants to plant some flowers and plants in the yard and create a play area for the children, so she needs to study it carefully.

"Jiaojiao, in a couple of days, you will take the two children and I to live in the Qianqing Palace for a while. The noise over there in the Kunning Palace will be very loud, and I'm afraid it will disturb you and the children."

"Ah? Living in the Qianqing Palace? Is that okay?"

It’s okay to go to the Qianqing Palace on normal days, but if you live there with your children, there will be memorials flying everywhere during the morning court the next day.

Looking at her shocked expression, Kangxi wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to laugh out loud.

I'm talking about serious matters now, and I'm afraid of being beaten by her.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Harigana nodded, and Kangxi said it was okay. She didn't want to go anywhere else, and the renovations there would indeed disturb the children, so this was the only way for now.

"Okay! I'll listen to you."

After saying that, she nestled into Kangxi's arms. She seemed like a demon concubine, or was on the road to becoming a demon concubine and there was no turning back.

Kangxi couldn't hear what she was thinking. If he could hear it, he would definitely say that she was not a witch concubine, but a witch queen.

In his heart, Harigana is his queen and his wife.

"Jiaojiao, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one will bully you."

Kangxi held Harigana in his arms, and the scene was very warm.

Harigana hummed in response, then hugged his waist, leaning lazily against him, and soon began to snore softly.

"Jiaojiao!"

Kangxi felt helpless when he heard the voice. He looked down at her slightly open red lips and trembling eyelashes, feeling a little distressed.

Zhao Rongxi said that giving birth is like a tribulation for a woman, and her whole body will be hollowed out, so she needs to be well nourished.

Others only gave birth to one child, but she gave birth to two at once, so her body was naturally more exhausted than others.

"Hmm~"

He responded in a daze.

The furry head nudged itself against his chest, finding a comfortable position, and continued to be confused.

Kangxi did not move, just held Harigana in his arms, allowing her to sleep more peacefully.

Although the palace seemed peaceful, the officials outside were all feeling threatened.

Soetu relied on the fact that he was the uncle of Empress Hesheli and the prince was close to him. Over the years, his personality became more and more eccentric and his behavior became more domineering.

Born as a bastard, he has managed to reach where he is today. Although he is very scheming, he can't escape his good luck.

Sony died early, and Queen Hesheli's father had also passed away. Although he was a concubine's son, he took on the heavy responsibility of the Hesheli clan.

From the time the prince was still young and ignorant, he intentionally or unintentionally instilled in him the idea that Hesheli was his backer, a relative of his Empress Dowager, and the only person he could trust.

Yinreng didn't take it seriously at first. As Kangxi gave birth to children one after another, Soetu often took him out of the palace for fun. In the Hesheli mansion, he felt like he was at home.

Gradually, Yinreng's heart became crooked.

"Your Highness, please don't come to the mansion during this period."

Although Soetu said not to come again, he held Yinreng's hand tightly.

How could Yinreng defeat this old fox? Looking at Soetu with a look of reluctance on his face, the resentment in his heart grew stronger.

"Suo Etu, I am the crown prince, the future emperor, you don't have to be afraid."

Yinreng spoke very loudly, and the secret guards heard it clearly, and even the eunuch guarding the gate heard every word.

Soetu sneered in his heart, but thinking of how much Kangxi valued Yinreng, he decided to take a gamble.

However, the time has not come yet, so they have to hide their shortcomings.

"Your Highness, please don't say these words in front of others.

"Having the throne is a grave crime punishable by the death of all nine generations of your clan. The death of me and the others is fine, but nothing can happen to you."

Soetu's voice was urgent, as if he was afraid of being heard. He reminded in a low voice with a face full of worry.

Yinreng said no more, but his eyes flickered slightly, and the coldness in his heart became even stronger.

"I know what's going on, Suo Etu, don't worry."

He is now eight years old, the same age as his father was when he ascended the throne.

If there really was an opportunity, it wouldn't be impossible for him to ascend the throne earlier.

By then, with Soetu around and those court officials loyal to him, managing the Qing Dynasty would not be a problem.

Yinreng recalled the full-month banquet for Yinfu, and seeing Kangxi smiling, he felt sad in his heart.

His birthday was the anniversary of his mother's death, so he had never had a birthday banquet since he was a child. He would only celebrate his birthday three months later, which was his hundred-day birthday banquet of that year.

As time went by, he almost forgot that his birthday was just the day before the emperor's birthday.

If he could continue to live such a peaceful life, he wouldn't think it was a big deal.

But what he should never have done was that when that bitch from the Borchijin tribe was about to give birth on the anniversary of his royal mother's death, his royal father just went to burn incense early and stayed with that bitch the whole time.

How could he be willing!

I'm not going to die, do I have to stay with you?

His mother has passed away, and her tablet stands alone in the Fengxian Hall. Is the emperor so cruel that he can't even spare a day of his time?

Since the Emperor no longer has the Empress Dowager and him in his heart, there is nothing wrong with him considering his own future.

As for those two little bastards, one day he would get rid of them.

Soetu looked at Yinreng in a daze with cold eyes, and felt the coldness and determination emanating from him, and the stone in his heart fell.

The moment Yinreng came to his senses, his face was full of worry again.

Kangxi felt numb after hearing the conversation here.

He has done his best for Yinreng. Since he has chosen the path of no return, he will not persuade him anymore.

"Li Dequan, convey my oral order: Hesheli Suo'etu is promoted to Duke of Cheng'en and awarded one hundred taels of gold."

Li Dequan was stunned. This made no sense and he didn't explain why.

The emperor is truly on the road to freedom and will never return. He can do whatever he wants now.

"Yes! I obey your command!"

After Li Dequan took his leave, he hurried to Soetu's house.

After calming down, Kangxi took out the letter given to him by the secret guard and read it.

It is the original. It was copied down by the secret guard at Harigana's place. The handwriting is exactly the same. She would never be able to tell the difference even if you kill her.

When she opened it, she felt a little guilty. Wasn't this a plot against her?

Probably not, I just want to get to know her.

Yes, it’s not calculation, it’s understanding.

I took a deep breath and opened the letter. Before I even read the contents, I saw dried tears on it.

Dear Xuanye: I am your most beloved Jiaojiao~

......

After reading the letter, Kangxi didn't know whether he should be angry or sad.

He recognized every word written there, but precisely because he knew it, he felt a little scared.

He really didn't know that Harigana was under so much pressure during that time, and even thought about what would happen to the child and his future if she was gone.

Especially the word "prayer" in the letter made his heart ache.

(Please don’t criticize me, Empress Hesheli’s father: Hesheli Gabula, historically died in September 1681, but the author wrote him to die a few years earlier.

My heroine died just after entering the palace. It's unlucky, so I let her die early.

The author dotes on the heroine so much. If you have to give a reason, then I am her biological mother! Hahahaha~~~)