Chapter 178: Eni, please hit me
Compared to the suffocating atmosphere of Yonghe Palace.
There was a lot of fun in the conservatory of the side hall of Cining Palace.
The twelfth prince followed the happy Yinbian all the way back to Cining Palace.
Small animals are like babies, innocent and forgetful.
One second I feel threatened and sad, but the next second I just remember being happy and going to eat candy.
Aunt Sumala prepared a rich banquet and asked several elders to gather around the Eight Immortals table.
Aunt Shu was also invited to take care of the big dog and its little brothers personally.
Aunt Sumala personally invited Si Fujin to sit next to her: "The yam eggs Si Fujin sent are good. I asked the kitchen to make them according to your recipe. It took several tries to get them right. Si Fujin, don't laugh at me."
Lu Pheasant: "Seeing how happy you are eating it, you can tell that Aunt Sumala put her heart into it."
"I should have invited you over earlier. I don't think it was after what happened today... No matter what, I want to thank Sifujin for everything he has done for Yinyu."
Naturally, Lu Pheasant would not take credit: "Aunt Sumala said something serious. Yinzhen is Yinzhen's younger brother, and we are just fulfilling our duties as brothers and sisters-in-law."
"If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have remembered to mark Yinzhen's things, so I dealt with the mother and son in one fell swoop."
Lu Pheasant smiled and said nothing.
Aunt Sumala knew that she wanted to protect the Ulanala family, so she didn't say much, and instead mentioned: "If the ancestors are watching, how can she tolerate such a pampered and arrogant person."
Xiaozhuang has a resolute temperament, is calm and tolerant, and if he is a man, he is a capable minister who can govern the world and bring peace to the country.
It would be the same if it were replaced by their four golden flowers.
It's just that they were able to enter the harem first. It seems that except for Empress Wu, none of them were favored by the emperor.
Xiaozhuang experienced the love affairs of two Qing emperors.
First, Huang Taiji fell in love with the widow Chen Fei Hai Lanzhu.
Later, another member of the Shunzhi Emperor's family, Dong E, became the favorite in the harem.
After her death, Fulin only wanted to become a monk.
Xuan Ye grew up under Xiaozhuang. When he was young, he saw how the late emperor neglected the other concubines in the harem for the sake of the imperial concubine Dong E, including his biological mother, Queen Tong Jia of Xiaokangzhang.
Kangxi's harem was relatively balanced before.
Nowadays, the Empress Dowager doesn't care much about things. He becomes more and more indulgent. He has a pampered concubine Yi, but he has raised a domineering, selfish and arrogant little brother.
With these words, it was difficult for Lu Fei to accept Si Fujin's identity now. She just said: "With Lagu Sumala's wisdom, there is no clue about the twelfth elder brother. I am just superfluous."
Aunt Sumala poured herself a glass of wine: "I was thinking that with Yinzhen's figure, he would not be bullied outside. Even if he stepped forward and pressed him, he would be able to crush the opponent. ”
Lu Pheasant is still not used to Sumala Gu's "humor".
"I think the emperor was only about fifteen years old back then, and he was able to capture Obei alive. The tiger father has no dogs, and the twelfth elder brother is not much worse." Aunt Sumala thought for herself again, "Yinyi is only eleven now. Years old, after all, I am a little anxious."
Unexpectedly, Aunt Sumala, like her ancestors, actually pursued "wolf education".
The wolf is the totem of the grassland and is engraved in the bones of the people of the Horqin grassland.
As a member of the Borzigit family, it is not surprising that he wants to raise a wolf pup.
"I hope my son will become a dragon, and I think La Gu Sumala will do the same."
"I don't dare to say this. But I still have to thank Si Fujin for sending the silver blade. These days, I have seen the twelfth brother lose a little weight in order to slip the silver blade."
Lu Pheasant smiled.
"Good boy, please teach me again, how to make the red yam into strips?"
As Lu Pheasant spoke, he looked outside and saw that the little beloved was still nowhere to be seen.
The cakes on the Eight Immortals' table are almost empty.
***
Yonghe Palace.
The conversation between mother and son was going very hard.
Seeing the situation, Grandma Su cleared the place.
Without outsiders, the reserved mother and son would not be able to open up to each other all of a sudden.
Brother Si was a little anxious.
In the Yangxin Hall, he found that he was still almost unable to save the silver blade.
When he was a child, he couldn't save Xiao Hei.
Now that he has grown up, he still cannot protect the silver blade.
It is up to the twelfth brother to fight for his own success, and Aunt Sumala is willing to stand up for him.
Wan Liuha's words today struck a chord with Fourth Brother: "It's all my fault for being incompetent."
Where is De Fei?
When he was young, when he was bullied by Concubine Yi and Brother Jiu, did Concubine De also think the same way, that she was incompetent?
"My son is just more worried that Eni will blame himself."
"When I was young, my son was a little ignorant, and some of the things he said were not true. I hope Enie won't take it to heart."
Concubine De thought of memories that were a long time ago that she had deliberately forgotten.
Yinzhen was her first child, and he was carried to Chengqian Palace before he was even out of confinement.
How could Wu Yashi not remember him.
It's just that her status was too low at that time, and her way to the palace was either pregnant or on the way to becoming pregnant.
When Wu Yashi came to her senses, the snacks she sent to Si Age were shelved by Yinzhen and never tasted.
At that time, Yinzhen was raised in Chengqian Palace and only knew his adoptive mother, the imperial concubine, but not his birth mother, Deconcubine.
After Wu Yashi heard this, how could she not feel sad in her heart.
She could not criticize the cannibalism system in the palace, nor could she hate the imperial concubine for raising Yinzhen so well that she was completely divorced from her biological mother.
Not to blame, the young eldest son.
He is still so young, how can he really be sensible?
Wu Yashi can only blame herself.
She was not strong enough to raise her eldest son herself.
Concubine De could only watch helplessly. The gap between mother and son was getting further and further apart, and the gap was getting wider and wider.
The memory can only be temporarily sealed, and mother and son can still have a peaceful conversation.
Right now, Yinzhen wants to tear apart those black memories.
Concubine De's first reaction was to refuse: "Yin Zhen is different now that he has a daughter-in-law. He knows how to be considerate of A Ni. Don't worry, there is no way A Ni could really care about you. You were so young at that time, so you were so sensible."
The fourth elder brother was unwilling to accept his mother's perfunctory remarks: "My son is not sensible now either."
"Eni, please hit me. My son can bear it."
Concubine De was really surprised now. Was this her eldest son who was calm and self-possessed and always separated from her?
She was a little flustered: "Yin Zhen, you, your head was smashed and you were confused. What nonsense are you talking about? Uh, how could Enie, how could I suddenly hit you?"
Seeing his mother losing her sense of proportion in front of him for the first time, Yinzhen felt that something had flowed away from his body, and there was an unfamiliar feeling.
He threw himself on Concubine De's knees and knelt down.
Mother and son faced each other, rarely having physical contact.
Concubine De was in a daze for a moment and never backed down.
Yinzhen picked up his mother's concubine's hand.
At this time, Concubine De did not forget to take off her armor first.
Yinzhen held Concubine De's wrist and slapped her on the back.
Once, twice, three times.
It wasn't loud at first, but then it got louder.
Concubine De suddenly burst into tears.
Not crying silently, but crying loudly as I haven't in a long time.
