Qing Chuan: My Unfortunate Sons

Just when the mother and son were embarrassed, the sixth elder brother on the side happily rushed out of Concubine De's arms.

"The fourth brother won't eat me! The weather is so hot, I want to eat the ice bowl too!" Seeing

that the sixth elder brother rushed to the ice bowl next to the fourth brother, Concubine De subconsciously wanted to stop it.

However, it was not faster than the speed of the sixth child.

"No, you've already eaten two bowls before, and you'll have diarrhea if you eat it again!" Concubine

De's sixth elder brother didn't pay attention to these, and there were a few children who didn't like to eat snacks and ice cubes.

He had already taken a bite of the ice bowl and looked at his mother beautifully.

"Eniang, you are eccentric, why doesn't the fourth brother have me. The

little boy was unconscious, and what he said would cause harm to others.

The fourth child saw that Concubine De cared so much about the sixth elder brother, and even said that eating too much would hurt the spleen and stomach.

There was something bad in my heart, I had a bad spleen and stomach two days ago, and I recuperated for several days, but Concubine De seemed to know nothing.

Thinking about it, she didn't care about paying attention to herself at all, she had already given all her love to the sixth elder brother.

Thinking of this, the fourth elder brother was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it after all, just silently watched Lao Liu eat his ice bowl one by one.

"I can't help you! If your stomach hurts, don't cry and shout at me. "

After all, it is mother's love that prevails, and besides, the child has already eaten Concubine De, and she will not let the child vomit again.

It was an hour ago that I ate the ice bowl before, and now that it's been so long, it should be fine to eat a bowl.

Thinking like this, Concubine De breathed a sigh of relief.

I was about to say something to the fourth elder brother, but I didn't expect the sixth brother on the side to move his nose.

"What kind of smell? Fourth brother, what does it smell like on you?" The sixth sniffed like a puppy and circled around the fourth.

Then, as if he had found something interesting, he grabbed the sachet on the fourth child's body.

"What kind of fragrance is this? Why have I never smelled it!"

The fourth child didn't like others to get too close to him, but he couldn't bear to knock him off when he saw his brother holding his purse.

I can only untie the things down and let the sixth child hold them in my hands.

"It's just an ordinary sachet, and the petals inside are the rosemary that my grandmother asked for from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I heard that it is a very expensive spice. "

Actually, these spice things should be close to the concubines in the harem first, but who let the fourth elder brother was once the adopted son of Queen Tong Jia, and he can be regarded as half a concubine in this palace.

In addition, Yunluo and the eldest brother have always been guarded, and if there are any good things in the palace, they will not fall into the fourth share.

Concubine De didn't think much about it when she heard the rosemary, the spice was brought up by the Internal Affairs Office, and the four concubines all shared some of it.

It's just that Concubine De doesn't like this fragrance, she always likes the fragrance of jasmine the most, so it's useless to put those things in the warehouse.

"This fragrance smells so good, Eniang, do you smell the fragrance?" The sixth ran and handed the sachet in his hand to Concubine De's nose.

The sudden fragrance made Concubine De frown, and she had her own eyes, not that some things are precious and must be liked by many people.

Isn't there such a sentence? In fact, each flower into its own eyes, right and wrong, free in the hearts of the people, those who love it feel that it is suitable for the room IKEA, those who do not love it abandoned, with the water drifting.

Although this rosemary is precious, it is not particularly to Concubine De's appetite.

I saw Concubine De tilting her head slightly and looking at the sixth elder brother with disgust. Take it away, E-Niang doesn't like the taste.

"Why don't you like it when it smells so good?" The little boy of four or five years old didn't know that this fragrance would kill him.

"The spices that E-Niang likes, it doesn't smell good when mixed with its fragrance, if you like it, E-Niang's treasury also has it. "

But I like the fourth brother's purse, is it embroidered with bamboo? Look at me well!" The

fourth or fifth-year-old sixth elder brother was a little overbearing when he was spoiled by Concubine De.

Concubine De also knew that this thing belonged to the fourth child, and it was not good for the family to give it to him, so she wanted to coax her son to say a few words first, and let the sixth child return the purse to the fourth child.

But I didn't expect that the fourth child on the side didn't care about this purse at all.

"E-Niang will give it to Xiaoliu, it's just a purse, and it's all sent by the embroidery lady of the Internal Affairs Office. What my son has is there, and if Xiaoliu likes it, give it to him.

Concubine De didn't shirk it when she saw this, after all, it was just a purse, and he really liked it when he looked at his little son.

"Okay, or our fourth child is sensible, then give it to your brother, in two days Eniang will personally embroider a purse for you, if you like rosemary, I will use all the ones sent by the Internal Affairs Office." Seeing

that the fourth child was still so generous to the sixth child, Concubine De was also happy in her heart.

After all, they are all their own sons, and if they can be brothers, friends, and brothers, then she is quite happy.

It's rare to see the fourth child so sensible, if she is more gentle and careless, the relationship between the mother and son can be eased.

"E-Niang doesn't have to work hard, just let the minions do it at will, E-Niang is careful of hurting her eyes. Needlework is the most consuming of mind, but there is no need to bother with Eniang. Because

a purse mother and son talked for a while, the relationship gradually eased.

Even Xiao Liu has a good impression of his fourth brother.

The atmosphere between the three of them was harmonious, until seeing that noon was approaching, Concubine De even took the initiative to leave the fourth child for dinner.

It was rare to have contact with his biological mother, and when the fourth child went back, he completely forgot about his grandmother, and prepared a lot of delicious food for him.

However, I learned that the fourth elder brother was left for dinner, and the grandmother was not disappointed because of this, but was sincerely happy for the fourth brother.

It's hard to have a motherless child in this harem. In any case, Concubine De is one of the four concubines, and if she can get her help, it will also be very good for her fourth elder brother.

If it is commonly used on the sixth elder brother, it has to go through one inspection after another.

After all, Concubine De is one of the women who have risen in the harem, and her means and scheming are not weaker than others.

But because of today's rare happiness, the relationship between the eldest son and himself gradually eased, and the younger son was so coquettish and stupid, and the family of three was happy, which made Concubine De also let go of her heart.

Even in private, I was still thinking about whether I was too tactful in the past, so that the fourth child did not dare to get close to him.

In general, for Concubine De, everything is going in a good direction.

Yunluo looked at everything in the light curtain faintly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Calculate my son, how can you still want a family reunion!"

The cause of death is a bit less clear. However, Yunluo is sure that he won't live long this time. Even the cause of his death had to do with the contents of the bag.

The special spices in the purse are enough to send the sixth brother as in history, if nothing else, these things are sent into the purse of the fourth elder brother with great effort.

It was supposed to be colorless and odorless, so that people didn't notice it, but Yunluo deliberately made some things that could be found by the imperial doctor. I believe that from today onwards, there will be no time for the fourth elder brother and Concubine De to reconcile.

I don't hurt your son, I just let you know the truth. As for who is behind the poison, what does it have to do with Yunluo? Yunluo

just asked Hongyu to put something in it, so that the originally colorless and tasteless things in this purse can be detected. To save people, she doesn't have so much of a virgin heart.

Under the bright moonlight, the stars shine and fall, and I sit quietly by the window and enjoy the scene.

"Ruby, don't you think my methods are too cruel. After all, children are innocent.

Yunluo seemed to be amused, looking at Hongyu who was quietly serving on the side.

"The master laughed, this harem is deceiving you to death, who is clean?

If it weren't for Kangxi's stricter view of the harem over the years, how could he have the peace and stability it has today.

In his early years, Jian Kangxi didn't know how many children had died, so he paid attention to and controlled the harem. This Concubine De can be on top, but her hands are not really clean, and she will die if she dies, so what does it have to do with us.

What's more, in the original history, the sixth elder brother was going to die here, we just didn't save him, and by the way, let his mother know the real cause of his son's death. We didn't put those special spices.

"Hahahahaha, this sentence is right, I am so bad, what opinion can they have! If there is an opinion, they will hold it back for me! I deserve it, who let them provoke me as a madman." "

Yunluo originally wanted to be a person who has a bottom line and doesn't do anything to children.

But there was always someone who wanted to do something to her children.

Only by fighting back with more drastic means will those people not dare to attack again.