Chapter 156: The Bullied Embroidered Prince
In the dark, Hesheli gritted his teeth.
After being fined, she originally wanted to go to Yongshou Palace to argue with Xiao Tong Jia.
She realized now that it was Xiao Tong Jia who sent someone to deliver the news to her on purpose.
Only then did Aunt Jia jump out to kill Xiao Yizi.
Who knew that Xiao Yizi was actually a member of Concubine De and Si Age.
Sure enough, this is a trap.
How could little Tong Jia really want to help her?
It's because she's too simple.
Tong Jia's family is really interesting.
Previously, the elder sister helped Concubine De to raise her son, but now that the younger sister has entered the palace, she also looks after Concubine De?
However, Concubine De helped Concubine Min to get the main seat of Chengqian Palace.
Little Tong Jia really has her heart set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.
Now that Concubine De has suppressed Concubine Hui, she will help Xiao Yizi take revenge.
Fourth Brother is really a "good guy" who helps people to the end and sends Buddha to the West.
No matter how bad the relationship between Concubine De and her son is, they are still mother and son.
Unlike her, the little prince she gave birth to could not survive without any help.
My sister's prince is now the crown prince, why can't he help my sister?
After thinking about it, after listening to Hesheli in the corner, she told him that she was going to Yuqing Palace.
Concubine Wen Xi had just pressed her down before, but now she was letting a wrapped daughter press down on her head.
If Hesheli loses his face, will the prince's face be bright?
Does the Crown Prince know that his younger brother Si Age cares so much about a little eunuch?
Concubine De and her son also had to show their faces in front of the emperor by investigating the case for the young eunuch.
If the prince knew about it, would he be able to enjoy the good fruits of the fourth elder brother?
This time, she must see the prince and help her support him.
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Heshelishi bumped into the meeting between Xiao Yizi and Si Fujin, and planned to make Si Age look good.
Lu Pheasant didn't notice it at all.
The turn she took just now was wrong and she was lost.
In autumn and winter, the imperial city is covered with snow, and some scenes are very similar.
Pin'er, who was by her side, kept her head down all the time and also didn't know the way around.
The master and servant only need to walk slowly along a row of small houses.
Seeing a bridge in front of him that looked like the one in front of Wuying Palace, Lu Pheasant walked over and heard a low cry coming from under the bridge.
There are too many poor people in the Imperial City.
If it were normal, the iron-hearted Lu Pheasant might not be willing to help.
But the painting in Pin'er's hand reminded Lu Pheasant.
It is because of the good causes planted by the little good people before that we have the good results today.
Now that I've bumped into it, let's take a look.
Lu Pheasant turned off the bridge and saw a round head and chubby body.
Looks familiar.
Among the Kangxi princes, the only one with such a figure was probably the twelfth prince who was raised under the knee of Aunt Sumala.
After careful identification, Lu Pheasant asked: "Brother Twelve, is it really you? Why are you here?"
Little Fatty hurriedly wiped away his tears with his chubby little hands and saluted An: "Fourth sister-in-law..."
"Why are you crying? But you're hurt somewhere, are you okay?"
After all, he is just a nine-year-old boy, and he has always had a soft temperament. Hearing this, he couldn't stop crying and cried louder. He also didn't forget to hide the things he was holding behind him even tighter.
Lu Zhi took out the handkerchief and said, "If you don't cry, it will be cold. If you cry, you will be frozen into ice slag. It will be even more painful when you look back."
"Hiccup~" Brother Twelve was so frightened that he started to cry and hiccup.
Lu Fei felt a little helpless. It seemed that doing good things and comforting people was not really suitable for her.
"What are you holding in your hand? Can you let Fourth Sister-in-law see it?"
Brother Twelve hesitated and took it out.
It is an embroidery frame that is about to be completed.
Lu Pheasant took a look and said, "This little pig is quite honest and cute."
"Hiccup~" Brother Twelve burped louder, "Sister-in-law Fourth, can't you tell it's a horse?"
Lu Pheasant was embarrassed: "Haha~ If you look carefully, they look a bit like each other."
Brother Twelve became increasingly frustrated: "I knew I wasn't good at embroidery."
ah?
The majestic twelve sons like embroidery, oh, they are horses.
If Kangxi knew this, he might think that Brother Jiu liked making money, which was not a bad hobby.
Is it better than the embroidered prince?
Lu Pheasant recalled that the Aunt Sumala she had met must have been a go-getter for being with Xiaozhuang for so many years.
Who would have thought that I would raise a chubby little boy who loves embroidery.
Lu Pheasant guessed: "The twelfth elder brother embroidered the big horse, but he wants to give it away?"
"Well, I want to give it to Aunt Sumala as a gift."
Come to think of it, Sumala Gu must be the first person to know that Twelve likes embroidery.
"Did Brother Twelve cry because the embroidery didn't look good?"
"No, it's because I accidentally smudged it and wet the drawing paper. Now it's too late to finish."
Only then did Lu Pheasant take a closer look. There were obvious stains on the other side of the embroidery frame, as well as neat marks of knife incisions.
I'm afraid this is not "accidental" as Brother Twelve mentioned.
After the old nanny bullied the young eunuch, someone else in the palace bullied the nine-year-old twelfth son?
The twelfth elder brother is afraid to tell the truth, who must be the other party?
At least it must be a prince who is more favored than him and has a backer. For those of similar age, the answer is already clear.
Lu Pheasant no longer lives in his elder brother's house. Even if he knows, he can't keep an eye on him all the time.
It's not a good idea to ask the twelfth elder brother right away.
As the longest-lived prince in the Kangxi Dynasty, his biological mother was the longest-lived Kangxi concubine, Wanliuha, and he was raised by his aunt Sumala, who was over ninety years old.
Lu Pheasant was afraid that he was covered in purple energy and would interfere with the opponent's fate.
"No rush. If Aunt Sumala likes horses, how about we make a revolving lantern for her?"
The twelfth elder brother had stopped crying at this time.
The fourth sister-in-law didn't dislike him for liking embroidery, nor did she abandon him because he lied.
He just said blankly: "But there are no horses on the revolving lantern."
Lu Pheasant: "..."
That makes some sense.
"The horse likes to eat grass, and the grass is green. How about we give Aunt Sumala a green glass cup?"
The twelfth elder brother was still dumbfounded: "Can I still give it away like this?"
Lu Pheasant nodded with certainty.
She was finally able to give the "garbage" created by Huang Zhong, the valuable items in the eyes of the Qing Dynasty, to the right person.
The brainwashing of Brother Twelve was successful, and he asked: "But where should I find it?"
"Fourth sister-in-law likes the horse you embroidered. I will exchange it with you for green colored glaze. What do you think?"
The twelfth brother wrung his chubby little hands: "Isn't this too much trouble for the fourth sister-in-law?"
Lu Pheasant: "Let me tell you secretly, Fourth Sister-in-law actually prefers Bai Liuli. If you still feel bad about it, just help Fourth Sister-in-law again next time. How about that?"
The twelfth elder brother is a prince who is completely separated from the nine sons who took over the throne. It can be said that he is as wise as he is foolish.
He lives a long life and is not afraid of not being able to collect this "debt".
Little Fatty nodded like a fool: "Yeah, okay! Twelve will definitely help!"
Still... quite cute.
No wonder Aunt Sumala was reluctant to let Little Fatty eat less.
Naturally, such a cute little chubby guy can't continue to be bullied.
