Qing Dynasty: After Kangxi Kowloon heard my voice

Chapter 378: The Little Fortune-maker



Chapter 378: The Little Fortune-maker

As for what happens next, it depends on whether your stomach is doing well!

As for revenge for the mother?

The wife of Prince Hui has never done anything with this purpose in mind. The dead are dead, and what is the use of revenge? She has to think about how to survive and then how to live a better life!

My father is so stupid!

It turns out that Boongguono is to my liking!

After going back in time, after reading this passage, Wen Yao went to check what Prince Hui’s wife was thinking and feeling now!

[Tangtang, I think that the wife of Prince Hui only has herself in her heart. When I thought about this, I looked at the wife of Prince Hui's current mood or thoughts. She was not very sad about the calculation of her own son Yitai. She was just angry and it has passed! ]

He has a strong ability to accept things, and even thinks that Yitai is doing well, but it just hasn’t looked far enough!

"So I tell you that the wife of Prince Hui is different from ordinary women. Her thoughts are probably more like those of men. I don't think there is anything surprising about it. People who are good at scheming may feel disappointed when they see their son scheming like this, but they are more relieved. At least my son can even scheme against his father and mother, so he won't be easily deceived by others," Yinzhen accepted it after raising his eyebrows slightly. He was a person who was good at scheming, so he could understand their thoughts very well and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Yaoyao, are you talking about raising children to provide for old age? Ha, when Prince Hui and his wife are alive, the power of the palace will not be lost, and those sons and daughters-in-law have to rely on them. As for whether they are truly filial, what does it matter?" Yinzhen looked at Wen Yao, "Fu Cang and Ji Shou are smarter than their brother Yitai in that they see through this and know how to please their father and mother. The biggest mistake Yitai made was that he overestimated his position in the hearts of Prince Hui and his wife!"

Wen Yao did not answer. She understood what Yinzhen said and carefully analyzed what she was thinking. She realized that she had a ranking in her heart.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, "Tangtang is right, me too, the first place in my heart is myself! No one is higher than me!"

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this normal? Yaoyao, why are you so serious?" He wanted to curse, but thinking that it was his own Yaoyao, Yinzhen swallowed it decisively, "Are you provoked?"

"You just wanted to call me stupid, hey, let me tell you, this is not stupid, many people do this but they don't know themselves, not many people like us can admit that we are the first in our hearts!" Wen Yao was quite proud, and after a moment she continued to relax, "In fact, there is no need to be so thorough, if you are so thorough, then everyone around you will be cold!"

"You've already said everything. I don't know what to say anymore," Yinzhen rolled his eyes more and more naturally. He was originally an elegant young man who learned from Wen Yao and had been scolded by Kangxi many times. But it must be said that Yinzhen still found it very interesting and sometimes comfortable.

Wen Yao held Yin'er's hand with her little hand and pinched the flesh, "I'm speaking for Tangtang, I'm Tangtang's mouthpiece," and looked at Yin'er's hand in her hand, [Tangtang is thinner than before, but the little fleshy hand is still the same little fleshy hand. ]

Yinzhen’s smile was stiff. He looked at his hand and said, “Hmph!” He was about to pull it back!

Wen Yao blinked. Ouch, she actually said this in her heart. She smiled and said hurriedly, "Tangtang is the cutest like this. Others want it but don't have it yet!"

"Bah!" Yinzhen said to Wen Yao, "Don't think I'll forgive you just because you said that. You just disliked me!"

"I didn't! Absolutely not. What's wrong with those little fleshy hands? They're so soft and cute when you pinch them. Look how painful it is to pinch those slender hands!" Wen Yao lied with her eyes open, mixed with some truth. Who knows what was true or false, but as long as she could coax Yinzhen, it was fine!

"Alright," Yinzhen looked at his hands, "My Lord, these are my hands for making money. It's normal for others not to have these hands!"

“But having said that, Prince Hui’s wife is indeed amazing,” Wen Yao couldn’t help but sigh, she is truly a heroine!

If this were a drama about house fighting, she would be an invincible super heroine!

It's so refreshing to watch. You can even say that the heroine is a super clear-headed and transparent, somewhat cold-hearted person who doesn't have any kind hearts!

"There are not many people like her, and not every man can control her," Yinzhen smelled the fragrance of the rice, and after smelling it, he also felt hungry!

"Not everyone can become her," Wen Yao replied without thinking. It would be better if she couldn't be controlled. Unfortunately, there were too few women like Prince Hui's wife at that time, or it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was one in a million.

“Ninth brother and ninth sister-in-law, why don’t you stop chatting and have a meal?” In another shady place far away, Yin?, who was lying on a mat playing chess with Little Sixteen, smelled the fragrance of the meal. The chess pieces in his hands seemed to have their own ideas and were expressing their protest.

Little Pomegranate's little head fell on his folded chubby hands and blinked, "I'm hungry too, my stomach is calling for Brother Nine and Sister-in-law to eat!"

Yin? put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "Ninth brother and ninth sister-in-law, other brothers and sisters-in-law are not like you, always sticking to each other and having endless things to say." Every day they really talked one thing after another, even if they stayed together for a whole day, they would never run out of things to talk about.

"I'm not tired of you, why are you worrying about it? I and Yaoyao have endless things to say," Yinzhen stood up and pulled Wenyao up, "Let's eat here, Qianbao, move the table over here."

There is a basin of ice on each of the three sides. The hot wind blows through the ice, and the heat subsides with a little coolness.

"This noodle is so chewy, and it's cold, so delicious!" Yin swallowed the noodles in his mouth and looked at the noodles in the bowl. It was light yellow, not the usual white with a hint of black. "Is there an egg in this noodle?"

"It's duck eggs!" Wen Yao took a bite of the cold noodles. The noodles were really chewy. They were cooked through and rinsed with ice water. There were cucumber shreds, carrot shreds, cooked black fungus and shiitake mushroom shreds, and a large spoonful of meat sauce. Although it was not the cold noodles she was familiar with, it was indeed a Beijing flavor!

Little Pomegranate's mouth was full of meat sauce. He took a big bite and it was delicious! So delicious!

As the sun sets and the sun rises, the temperature gradually increases. Yinzhen takes Wen Yao and asks Kangxi for leave to escape the summer heat. Naturally, Yinzhen is responsible for the cement!

It is now August.

Wen Yao and Yinzhen sat under a waterfall in the mountains. The cool breeze and the water vapor in the distance made the whole surroundings moist. "It's still more comfortable in the woods or in the mountains. The capital is really like a boiler. It's not a place for people to stay!"


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