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In the 16th year of Kangxi's reign, during the Eight Banners draft, everyone seemed happy, but in reality they were gloomy.
There is no other reason, Your Majesty, he cannot give birth.
Show Girl 1: Hush, you can't say this outside.
Show Girl 2: Hey, if you can't give birth, what else can you do if you become a concubine?
Show Girl 3: Hey, why is Concubine Rong so lucky to give birth to the only prince?
Show Girl 4: Maybe I'm lucky enough to give birth to a dragon and become the second royal concubine.
The ladies (all in unison): Concubine Rong, our dream.
At this time, in the palace
Concubine Rong: Hey, the emperor is so annoying. Fortunately, I was smart and prevented him from giving birth, otherwise he would have become a sow.
Versailles System: Don't be too happy. If you don't have enough Versailles points, you will be reincarnated in this time and space and die.
Concubine Rong sighed and decided to dress up well, go to concubine Hui to laugh at herself for her aging appearance, and go to the queen to complain that the emperor came too often.
I think there will be a lot of Versailles points ready to be harvested soon after the beautiful girl enters the palace.
Demining:
1. The setting of this article is that Kangxi was sterilized by the heroine, and there were no nine sons to take over. Please proceed with caution if you are concerned.
2. Kangxi only had one son, so the Qing Dynasty would not perish.
3. The heroine and Kangxi are not a pair for life.
4. This article is purely fictional, please do not substitute real history.
[Pre-receipt 1] "The Daily Life of Honghui's Bear Child"
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When the fourth elder brother Yinzhen saw his newly born eldest son, he was filled with joy beyond words and vowed to cultivate Honghui into the most outstanding grandson.
One month after Honghui was born, he cried in the middle of the night.
Yinzhen hurriedly got up from the bed to take a look, and found that Honghui stopped crying as soon as he entered the door.
He couldn't help but sigh: It's true that father and son are connected. This is a sign that Honghui likes me as Ama.
With the Aiko filter, even if Honghui pulled his braid and broke his favorite Duan inkstone, he would laugh it off.
Until later:
Li Gege came to complain: Master, Brother Honghui ruined all my concubine's garden.
Si Beilezhen comforted his concubine: It's nothing. I will plant some flowers for you.
Sifu Jin also complained: Sir, when Honghui came to the palace to pay his respects, he actually put bugs in E Niang's tea, which was too naughty.
Sibeilezhen shook hands quietly: For some reason, his hands were itchy. It's been raining a lot recently. Should I spank the child?
At this time, the fourteenth elder brother Yinzhen came to complain: Fourth brother, Honghui actually cut off my braids while I was sleeping.
Si Beilezhen recited silently: Honghui is his biological son, his biological son.
He turned around and asked people to catch Honghui, vowing to teach him a lesson.
Later, Su Peisheng came back crawling all over the place to report: It's not good, sir. Brother Honghui broke the emperor's jade seal. The emperor asked me to go to Qianqing Palace as soon as possible.
At this time, Qianqing Palace
Honghui looked innocent: Huang Mafa, the jade seal was not broken by his grandson, but by the cat.
Kangxi's forehead was throbbing with veins. The cat didn't want to have its hair cut off by him, so it escaped into the Qianqing Palace and knocked down Yuxi.
The grandson is too young to do anything. It's better to wait until Yinzhen comes and beat his own son.
Honghui wiped cold sweat in his heart: System, this is a big deal, can you really save my life?
Three years later is his destined death date, so he has no choice but to transform into a naughty child, which will make the naughty bear healthier.
System: Host, don't worry, as long as you are brave enough, the system will guarantee you a long life.
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Advance payment 2
"The Daily Life of a Prodigal Family in the Four Fortunes of the Qing Dynasty"
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In the forty-third year of Kangxi's reign, Yinzhen's eldest son passed away, and Sifujin became seriously ill and almost died.
Yinzhen was worried that Fujin wouldn't be able to survive, so he said, "Fujin, as long as you survive, I will promise you anything."
Si Fujin moved slightly, an astonishing light flashed in his eyes: "Really?"
Yinzhen felt that Fujin had returned to his former glory, and almost shed tears. He nodded heavily: "Really."
Si Fujin's eyes moved: "Then I will make new clothes, many, many new clothes."
"Do it, do it as much as you want." Yinzhen swore pointing to the sky.
For many years to come, Yinzhen cried silently for these words.
He only knew that Fujin had to make a lot of clothes, but he didn't know that he had to empty out the warehouse.
Si Fujin was sitting in the 100-square-meter cloakroom, counting money and panting from exhaustion: "System, you are really good at it. You have worked hard in Sibeile Mansion."
Ancient clothing live broadcast system: "This is the clothing design drawing for the next season. Please show it as soon as possible."
Sifujin raised his head to see the sixty sets of clothing styles released by the system, and mourned for Yinzhen's increasingly bald head.
Last night he cried in his dreams and said, "Fu Jin, stop making clothes."
He didn't know that the system was constantly being upgraded and there would only be more and more clothes to make. When the system reaches the highest level, Honghui will be able to come back.
Even though I don't wear the same clothes every day, I don't remember how many sets of clothes I have. But for Honghui, she was willing to do it.
Making clothes costs money, but luckily she has a street shop in her dowry that sells the clothes at a discount. This cloakroom is her little treasury, which can be handed over to Honghui in the future.
Of course, Baylor didn't know about this part of the money.
So it was known that Sibeile was too honest and lived frugally in the house, so even Nian didn't dare to marry her.
When Kangxi heard this, he was speechless for this upright son, and waved his reward like flowing water into Sibeile Mansion. Of course, it ended up flowing into Sifujin's private pocket.
In the end, Emperor Yongzheng worked overtime, and outsiders praised the emperor for his diligence.
Only the people in the palace knew that the emperor had no choice but to do so. Because the Queen is the most prodigal mother-in-law in the world, the Emperor cannot bear it if he is not diligent and the treasury cannot bear it.
Intention: self-respect and self-love
