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  Compensation for Injuries (Part 2)

  Gao Lu slowly came to, and the first thing she saw was the hundred-son embroidery pattern on the sky-blue canopy that she had been looking at for almost a year. She hadn't died after all! The smile on her lips hadn't even formed yet when she felt her entire body become heavy like a huge boulder, unable to move except for her fingers and eyes.

  "Nanny, Master is awake!" Qing'e exclaimed excitedly, tears streaming down her face. "I'll go get the medicine right away."

  The old lady rushed over and asked with concern: "How is the master feeling?"

  Gao Lu opened her mouth slightly, only to find that she couldn't even make a sound, her throat was parched and dry, so she blinked and glanced at the water bottle on the table.

  Madam Song immediately understood and brought over a cup of warm water, carefully feeding it to her.

  A mouthful of water went down her throat, and Gao Lu immediately felt the waves of pain and emptiness coming from her abdomen. She moved her hands slightly, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. Was her child really gone?

  She looked at Song Niangniang with tears in her eyes, and Song Niangniang saw that she was like this, her nose sour, and she forced herself to say: "Master, don't be sad..." She couldn't think of any comforting words to say. Having just lost the child, if she were to mention again that this miscarriage had caused the master's body to suffer too much damage and it would be very difficult for her to become pregnant again in the future, it would only make people even more heartbroken and desperate.

  This confirmed Gao Lü Mi's conjecture.

  Tears fell even harder. Although this was her choice, something she had long anticipated, the child she had been expecting for years and preparing for had just... gone. Song Niang held a handkerchief, carefully wiping away her tears again and again, with a strong sense of sorrow in her eyes. Gao Luomi, being an intelligent person, guessed after her grief that this time, forcing the miscarriage must have damaged her body as well... She bit her tongue tightly, burying the despair deep within her heart.

  "This time, the master risked his life to hold off the assassin and saved the prince and princess, achieving great merit. Although the emperor and the imperial concubine have not spoken out, this matter must be remembered in their hearts." The delay in rewarding him only means that the reward will be substantial.

  Yes, she saved Grandfather and Fu Jun... Gao Lu's eyes became increasingly deep and profound, and if one looked closely, they could discover a thin layer of tears beneath her eyelids, but in the depths of her eyes, there was no warmth at all, only a coldness that seemed to have frozen over. She hated, hated Hong Li, hated him for being heartless, watching as she fell to the ground injured while pregnant with his child without showing any concern; hated Fu Cha Yun Zhu, why did the assassin brought by her son's full moon gift harm herself and her unborn child! She hated Fu Cha Fu Ling Ah and Su Bao Rou, hated them for taking advantage of the situation and secretly harming her... She would never forget the fear of being so helpless and in danger with no one to rely on. She didn't want to be in that kind of situation again, as long as she was high above, there would be no one who could threaten her! Apart from this, she no longer hoped for that man's affection, no longer held onto the naive and ridiculous fantasy...

  "The medicine is here!" Qing'e carefully carried the medicinal soup in, seeing that Gaorong and Song'er both had red eyes from crying, her face turned gloomy, but then she smiled again: "People say that if you survive a great calamity, you will have good fortune afterwards. I think our master will definitely turn his luck around after this ordeal."

  "I'll feed you." Song Niang took the bowl, turned the small spoon over and slowly fed the medicine into Gao Lü's mouth. In the past, Gao Lü would always eat a few candied dates after taking her medicine, but this time she silently finished the whole bowl without even frowning, leaving Song Niang and Qing'e wondering if she was so heartbroken that she didn't even find it bitter.

  Gao Luomi tried it out and found that she could make a sound, so she asked: "......How about the others?"

  Qingniang took out the needle and thread basket, sat down beside her bed, pulled out the unfinished embroidered pouch, drew out the silk threads she needed to use, arranged them neatly, and said: "The palace has suffered a disaster. Apart from Master being seriously injured, Madame was also stabbed... I heard that the assassin's weapons were all poisoned, but it's not clear what exactly happened. Big Brother's wet nurse, Nurse Jia, protected Big Brother and was lightly injured too, she's still unconscious now, and they say the poison is hard to cure." As for the other slaves who died in the disaster, there's no need to mention them.

  Gao Lu was silent. Although she was in a precarious situation at the time, her father protected Fu Jin, and later Fu Jin also blocked the knife for her father, which she had also seen. In her heart, she hated them on one hand, and envied their feelings on the other, which she couldn't possess... Unexpectedly, the assassin's weapon was coated with poison, and it was unknown whether Fu Jin could survive this ordeal. If not, would Ula Nara become the next Fu Jin next year?!

  Thinking of this possibility, she felt a wave of annoyance. Fuca Yunzhu was not likable, and neither was Ulanara Nianmuyi. That woman was not easy to get along with, coming from a noble family, holding the power left by Empress Xiaojing, having deep schemes, and being extremely beautiful. If she became the new Fu Jin, her own days would not be easy either.

  It's best if Fu Jin survives, but after her body is damaged, it will be difficult for her to become pregnant again. This way, she can have everything go her way and use her skills...

  "Big Brother is indeed a hard-luck one..." Matron Liu said thoughtfully.

  "Hmph, lucky escape. Gao Luowei sneered in her heart, 'Are Su and Jin all right?'"

  "It's nothing. But that Jin family, I heard from the servants that she was the first one to run out and shout...and got a glimpse of her face." Qing'e curled up her lip.

  Gao Lüwei didn't make a sound, Jin Shi was also clever and had a good appearance. Although her family couldn't compare to their own in terms of official position, they were not inferior in the Imperial Household Department's power, and she was also appointed by the Empress Dowager. Thinking about this, Gao Lüwei couldn't help but feel fortunate about her choice, letting someone like that sit on an equal level with herself, she couldn't swallow this.

  Due to the case of the eldest son and daughter of the Fourth Prince being stabbed by an assassin at their full moon ceremony, in the tenth year of Yongzheng's reign, the palace was filled with a somber and murderous atmosphere. Even during the New Year celebrations of the following year, the palace staff were still on edge, not daring to slacken off.

  Several princes, including King Yi and King Gui, knew the inside story of this assassination. Seeing that the emperor only punished a group of slaves but did not touch the Zheng family at all, although it was also because there was no direct evidence, the fact is the fact. After several times, their protective feelings towards Honghui also faded, thinking he had gone too far.

  Although the former emperor has passed away, these sons are also gradually aging. The nostalgia for the imperial father's feelings is mostly placed on the body of his beloved son Yongzheng's bloodline. If they can maintain it, they will maintain it; if they can take care of it, they will take care of it. However, how could you follow him in rebellion? The emperor has been very lenient with you, and although he is also on guard against you, this is the inevitable fate of being born into an imperial family...

  "Fourth brother, if there's a next time, let's take care of it. We can't keep letting him run wild again and again." Yi Qin Wang couldn't help but say. The nearby Zhuang Qin Wang and Guo Qin Wang remained silent, but the expressions on their faces were also in agreement.

  "He's still someone I've watched grow up..." Yongzheng waved his hand, and his feelings towards Hongxi were no less complicated than those towards Hongshi. "I always hope he can repent and live a good life, this is also the meaning of the Emperor's words. If one day we really have to take drastic measures, then there must be evidence that can be presented."

  Randomly finding a few people to testify would only lead others to say it's framing and entrapment.

  "If no evidence is found, will we continue to tolerate his actions towards Hongli?" Prince Yu's expression turned stern as he said, "If something irreparable happens later, it'll be too late for regrets." His eyes flickered briefly to the thirteenth and sixteenth princes, thinking that even if Hongchang and Hongpu were to arrive, they would at most be just idle members of the imperial clan...and so he dropped the matter.

  Yongzheng looked at him and thought, "This twelfth brother appears gentle on the surface, but he is decisive and resolute in his bones. Behind his back, Hongxi has not given Hongli a hard time, this is also a kind of tempering. If he can't even handle this, how will I hand over the Qing dynasty to him in the future?" As Li Rongbao said, you can't do everything for your child, you have to let them learn and grow, they need experience to mature their temperament and tactics, and think things through carefully.

  This was the first time he expressed his intention to choose a successor, and everyone present had an idea in mind, pondering what he meant by saying this now. Prince Guo smiled and said: "Fourth brother can rest assured, I've been watching Hongli for these years, he's not bad, compared to when you were young, Fourth Brother was more popular, at that time we brothers were afraid of you."

  Yongzheng glared at him and said, "Just say what you want to do."

  Yi Qin Wang hastily asked, "Fourth brother, do you have any more of this tea?" As soon as he asked, Zhuang Qin Wang and Guo Qin Wang immediately paid attention without a word. In the past few years, they had also often begged for tea from the emperor, which was exactly what they were drinking now. It was said that it was personally roasted by Empress Dowager Cixi, but the quantity was too small.

  "Didn't you just receive this on your birthday, and now it's already all gone?" The person who gave it to him was his daughter-in-law, and she didn't give much either. Without these brothers who are always thinking of ways to get tea from their own hands, Yunzhu is filial and gives her own tea leaves to herself, what a wonderful thing! Now that they're all gone, she's too embarrassed to ask for more. Fortunately, Yunzhu is considerate and always sends the tea over without making her wait too long.

  Yi Qin Wang said with a hint of embarrassment, "It's not that my wife was having trouble sleeping at night due to shortness of breath recently, so I gave her some Yulan flower tea sent by Yunzhu. Her condition improved significantly, so...I ended up using more of this tea." Besides, it's already been two months, and the fact that a catty of tea can last until now is quite impressive.

  Yongzheng had a good impression of Yi Qin Wang's consort, knowing that she was physically exhausted from worrying about Hongxian. He also thought of his fifth brother, Yunxi, who had not been feeling well lately, and softened in his heart: "I still have some left, I'll give you some later." The people around him were also gradually getting older, and he didn't know how much longer they could accompany him.

  "Fourth brother, you can't be thick with one and thin with another." Prince Zhuang hastily said.

  Ruiqin Wang glanced at him and sighed secretly, Old Sixteen, this fourth brother is so obviously biased, haven't you realized it in these decades? He himself was calmly drinking tea, Yunzhu and his wife had a good relationship, and the good things in their mansion were never lacking.

  Guo Qinwang smiled and said, "And can't leave out little brother either."

  Yongzheng was helpless. He only got two catties of tea on his birthday, and now he has used more than one catty. If he divides it among the people, what will he drink himself?

  ……

  The old and new years have passed in a dull and uneventful manner.

  In February, the land was newly green and exposed. Yongzheng decreed that his fourth son, Hongli, be promoted to He Shuo Baoqin Wang and began participating in military and national affairs. His fifth son, Hongxu, was promoted to He Shuo Hejun Wang and followed Zhuang Qinqin Wang in managing the internal affairs of the Imperial Household Department.

  Several imperial brothers, the 21st Prince Xian of the First Rank Yunhe was together with Prince Guo of the First Rank Yunli to handle the affairs of the Manchu General of the Bordered Red Banner; the 22nd Prince Duo of the Second Rank Yunhou was promoted to beile and shared the management of the Plain Yellow Banner Manchu affairs with Prince Zhuang of the First Rank Yunlu; the 23rd Prince Xian of the Third Rank Yunqi was promoted to beizi and took charge of the Sanling Pass defense affairs; the 24th Prince Yi of the Second Rank Yunbi was five years younger than Hongli, and Yongzheng treated him like a son, with a loyal and gentle nature, good knowledge, but had not handled any official business, so he was only granted the title of beile.

  Some people were promoted, while others were demoted. The most striking case was the repeated removal of Hong Shu, the eldest son of Prince Chun, from his position as heir apparent. This person's misfortune is somewhat similar to that of the former Crown Prince Yinreng during the reign of the previous emperor. As Prince Chun's wife, Lady Nara, had no children, and Hong Shu was the eldest son born to Concubine Nara, who was also a secondary consort, it was only natural for him to be designated as heir apparent from the perspective of establishing an heir based on seniority. Therefore, when the current emperor ascended to the throne, he approved Hong Shu's position as heir apparent in Prince Chun's petition. However, in the fifth year of the Yongzheng reign, Hong Shu was stripped of his title due to a military offense, and although it was later discovered that someone had secretly framed him, the emperor decided to suppress his arrogance and did not restore his title until the following year, after the promotions of Princes Yi and Guo. Unexpectedly, this year, before the Lantern Festival, Hong Shu again caused trouble on the streets and killed someone - who happened to be a red sash... This time, even if someone had framed him, it would not have worked. With his impulsive and reckless behavior, he was not suitable for the position of heir apparent, and Emperor Yongzheng once again unceremoniously stripped him of his title.

  Qian Xi Er received a decree: "Baoyou Wang Gigi Gaoshi was awarded the title of Wang Ce Fu Jin."

  That night, several other courtyards were smashed to pieces, and many handkerchiefs were torn apart. Gao Lüwei was overjoyed, finally waiting for it! She is the Imperial Concubine! She is the Imperial Concubine!!

  "Congratulations to our master, congratulations to our master! From now on, you are the Imperial Concubine Wang!" Ah, Imperial Concubine Wang, what a wonderful title. In the future, when the prince ascends to the throne, at least you will be a consort."

  "Hahaha……" Gao Luwei laughed and cried, Fu Cha. Fulinga, Su Bao Rou and Ke Liye Te. Guo Xin, what are they? What are they?! From now on, they will all have to kneel before her and follow her orders! After a while, she finally calmed down her crazy attitude, "Qing Wei, immediately send this good news to my family!"

  "Yes."

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  Gao Lu slowly came to, and the first thing she saw was the hundred-son embroidery pattern on the sky-blue canopy that she had been looking at for almost a year. She hadn't died after all! The smile on her lips hadn't even formed yet when she felt her entire body become heavy like a huge boulder, unable to move except for her fingers and eyes.

  "Nurse, Master is awake!" Qing'e exclaimed excitedly, tears streaming down her face. "I'll go get the medicine right away."

  The old lady rushed over and asked with concern: "How is the master feeling?"

  Gao Lu's mouth opened slightly, but she found herself unable to make a sound. Her throat was parched and dry, so she blinked her eyes and glanced at the water jug on the table.

  Song's nanny immediately understood and brought over a cup of warm water, carefully feeding it to her.

  A mouthful of water went down her throat, and immediately she felt waves of pain and emptiness coming from her abdomen. She moved her hand slightly, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. Was her child gone?

  She looked at Song Niangniang with tears in her eyes, and Song Niangniang saw that she was like this, her nose sour, and she forced herself to say: "Master, don't be sad..." She couldn't think of any comforting words to say. Having just lost the child, if she were to mention again that this miscarriage had caused the master's body to suffer too much damage and it would be very difficult for her to become pregnant again in the future, it would only make people even more heartbroken and desperate.

  This confirmed Gao Lü's speculation.

  Tears fell even harder. Although this was her choice, something she had long anticipated, the child she had been expecting for years and preparing for with such care... was now gone. Song Niang held a handkerchief, carefully wiping away her tears again and again, her eyes filled with suppressed sorrow. Gao Luomi, being an intelligent person, guessed after her grief that this time's forced miscarriage must have damaged not only the fetus but also her own body... She bit her tongue tightly, burying the despair deep within her heart.

  "This time, the master risked his life to hold off the assassin and saved the prince and princess, he has made a great achievement. Although the emperor and the imperial concubine have not spoken out, this matter must be remembered in their hearts." The delay in rewarding him just means that the reward will be substantial.

  Yes, she saved Grandfather and Fu Jun... Gao Lu's eyes became increasingly deep and profound, and if one looked closely, they could discover a thin layer of tears beneath her eyelids, but in the depths of her eyes, there was no warmth at all, only a coldness that seemed to have frozen over. She hated, hated Hong Li, hated him for being heartless, watching as she, pregnant with his child, fell to the ground injured and not showing any concern; hated Fu Cha Yun Zhu, why did her son's full moon gift attract assassins who harmed herself and her unborn child! She hated Fu Cha Fu Ling Ah and Su Bao Rou, hated them for taking advantage of the situation and secretly harming her... She would never forget the fear of being so helpless and in danger, with no one to rely on. She didn't want to be in that kind of situation again, as long as she was high above, there would be no one who could threaten her! Apart from this, she no longer hoped for that man's warmth, no longer held onto the naive and ridiculous fantasy...

  "The medicine is here!" Qing'e carefully carried the medicinal soup in, seeing that Gaoyu and Song'er both had red eyes from crying, her face turned gloomy, but then she smiled again: "People say that if you survive a great calamity, you will have good fortune afterwards. I think our master will definitely turn his luck around after this ordeal."

  "I'll feed you." Song Niang took the bowl, turned the small spoon over and slowly fed the medicine into Gao Lüwei's mouth. In the past, Gao Lüwei always had to eat a few candied dates before drinking her medicine, but this time she silently finished a whole bowl of medicine without even frowning, Song Niang and Qing'e were secretly surprised, thinking that she was so heartbroken that she didn't even find it bitter.

  Gao Luomi tried it out and found that she could make a sound, so she asked: "......How about the others?"

  Qingniang took out the needle and thread basket, sat down beside her bed, pulled out the unfinished embroidered pouch, drew out the silk threads she needed to use, arranged them neatly, and said: "The palace has suffered a disaster. Apart from Master being seriously injured, Madame was also stabbed... I heard that the assassin's weapons were all poisoned, but it's not clear what exactly happened. Big Brother's wet nurse, Nurse Jia, was also lightly injured while protecting Big Brother and is still unconscious. It's said that the poison is hard to cure." As for the other servants who died in the disaster, there was no need to mention them.

  Gao Lu was silent. Although she was in a precarious situation at the time, her father protected Fu Jin, and later Fu Jin also blocked the knife for her father, which she had also seen. In her heart, she hated them on one hand, and envied their feelings on the other, which she couldn't possess... Unexpectedly, the assassin's weapon was coated with poison, and it was unknown whether Fu Jin could survive this ordeal. If not, would Ula Nara become the next Fu Jin next year?!

  Thinking of this possibility, she felt a wave of annoyance. Fuca Yunzhu was not someone she liked, and neither did she have much affection for Ulanara Nianemiyi. That woman was not easy to get along with, coming from a prominent family and holding the power left behind by Empress Xiaojing. She had deep schemes and stunning beauty, if she became the new Fuca, her own days would not be easy either.

  It's best if Fu Jin survives, but after her body is damaged, it will be difficult for her to become pregnant again. This way, she can have everything go her way and use her skills...

  "Eldest brother is indeed a hard nut to crack..." Matron Liu said thoughtfully.

  "Hmph, lucky escape. Gao Luowei sneered in her heart, 'Are Su and Jin all right?'"

  "It's nothing. But that Jin family, I heard from the servants that she was the first one to run out and shout... showing off her face." Qing'e curled up her lip.

  Gao Lüwei didn't make a sound, and Jin Shi was also clever and had a pleasant appearance. Although her family couldn't compare to their own in terms of official position, they were not inferior in terms of influence within the inner court, and she was also appointed by the Imperial Concubine herself. Thinking about this, Gao Lüwei couldn't help but feel fortunate about her choice, allowing someone like Jin Shi to be on an equal footing with her, which made her swallow her pride.

  Due to the case of the eldest son and daughter of the Fourth Prince being stabbed by an assassin at their full moon celebration, in the tenth year of the Yongzheng Emperor's reign, the palace was filled with a somber and murderous atmosphere. Even during the New Year celebrations of the following year, the palace staff were still on edge, not daring to slacken off.

  Several princes, including King Yi and King Gui, knew the inside story of this assassination. Seeing that the emperor only punished a group of slaves but did not touch the Zheng family at all, although it was also because there was no direct evidence, the fact is the fact. After several times, their protective feelings towards Honghui also faded, thinking he had gone too far.

  Although the previous emperor has passed away, these sons have also grown old. The nostalgia for the imperial father's feelings is mostly placed on the body of his beloved son Yongzheng's bloodline. They can maintain and take care of it if they can, but how can they follow you in rebellion? The Emperor has been very lenient with you, although he is also wary of you, this is also the helplessness of being born into an imperial family...

  "Fourth brother, if there's a next time, let's take care of it, we can't keep letting him run wild again and again." Yi Qin Wang couldn't help but say. The nearby Zhuang Qin Wang Guo Qin Wang didn't make a sound, but the expression on his face was also one of agreement.

  "He's still someone I've watched grow up..." Yongzheng waved his hand, and his feelings towards Hongxi were no less complicated than those towards Hongshi. "I always hope he can repent and live a good life, this is also the meaning of Huang Ama. If one day we really have to take drastic measures, then we must have evidence that can be presented."

  Randomly finding a few people to testify would only lead others to say it's a frame-up.

  "If no evidence is found, will we continue to tolerate his actions towards Hongli?" Prince Yu's expression turned stern as he said, "If something irreparable happens later, it'll be too late for regrets." His eyes flickered briefly to the thirteenth and sixteenth princes, thinking that even if Hongchang and Hongpu were to arrive, they would at most be just idle members of the imperial clan...and so he dropped the matter.

  Yongzheng looked at him and thought, "This twelfth brother appears gentle on the surface, but he is decisive and resolute in his bones. Behind his back, Hongxi has not given Hongli a hard time, this is also a kind of tempering. If he can't even handle this, how will I hand over the Qing dynasty to him in the future?" As Li Rongbao said, you can't do everything for your child, you have to let them learn and grow, they need experience to mature their temperament and tactics, and think things through carefully.

  This was the first time he expressed his intention to choose a successor, and everyone present had an idea in mind, pondering what he meant by saying this. Prince Guo smiled and said: "Fourth brother can rest assured, I've been watching Hongli for these years, he's not bad, compared to when you were young, Fourth Brother was more popular, at that time we brothers were afraid of you."

  Yongzheng glared at him and said, "Just say what you want to do."

  Yi Qin Wang hastily asked, "Fourth brother, do you have any more of this tea?" As soon as he asked, Zhuang Qin Wang and Guo Qin Wang immediately paid attention without making a sound. In the past few years, they had also often begged for tea from the emperor, and what they got was exactly this kind to drink. It's said that it was personally roasted by the Fourth Imperial Concubine, but the quantity was too small.

  "Didn't you just receive this on your birthday, and now it's already all gone?" The person who gave it to him was his daughter-in-law, and she didn't give much either. Without these brothers who are always thinking of ways to get tea from their own hands, Yunzhu is filial and gives her own tea leaves to herself, what a wonderful thing! Now that they're all gone, she's too embarrassed to ask for more. Fortunately, Yunzhu is considerate and always sends the tea over without making her wait too long.

  Yi Qin Wang said with a hint of embarrassment, "It's not that my wife was having trouble sleeping at night due to shortness of breath recently, so I gave her some Yulan flower tea sent by Yunzhu, and she felt much better. That's why...I've been using this tea quite often." Besides, it's already been two months, and the fact that a catty of tea can last till now is pretty impressive.

  Yongzheng had a good impression of Yi Qianwang's consort, knowing that she was physically exhausted from worrying about Hongxun. He also thought of his fifth brother, Yunxi, who had not been well lately, and softened in his heart: "I still have some left, I'll give you some later." The people around him were also gradually getting older, and he didn't know how much longer they could accompany him.

  "Fourth brother, you can't be thick with one and thin with another." Prince Zhuang hastily said.

  Ruiqin Wang glanced at him and sighed secretly, Old Sixteen, this fourth brother is so obviously biased, haven't you realized it in these decades? He himself was calmly drinking tea, Yunzhu and his wife had a good relationship, and the good things in their mansion were never lacking.

  Guo Qinwang smiled and said, "And can't leave out little brother either."

  Yongzheng was helpless. He only got two catties of tea on his birthday, and now he has used more than one catty. If he divides it among the people, what will he drink himself?

  ……

  The old and new years alternated in such a dull way.

  In February, the land was newly green and exposed. Yongzheng decreed that his fourth son, Hongli, be promoted to He Shuo Baoqin Wang and began participating in military and national affairs. His fifth son, Hongxu, was promoted to He Shuo Hejun Wang and followed Zhuang Qinqin Wang in managing the internal affairs of the Imperial Household Department.

  Several imperial brothers, the 21st prince Yunhe Beile accompanied Prince Guo Xin to handle the affairs of the Manchu General of the Bordered Red Banner; the 22nd prince Yunxu was promoted to Beile and shared the management of the Plain Yellow Banner Manchu affairs with Prince Zhuang Xin; the 23rd prince Yunkui was promoted to Beizi, in charge of the affairs of the Three Tombs Pass; the 24th prince Yunbi was five years younger than Hongli, and Yongzheng treated him like a son, with a loyal and gentle nature, good knowledge, but having never handled any official business, he was only granted the title of Beile.

  Some people were promoted, while others were demoted. The most striking case was the repeated removal of Hong Shu, the eldest son of Prince Chun, from his position as heir apparent. This person's misfortune is somewhat similar to that of the former Crown Prince Yinreng during the reign of the previous emperor. As Princess Consort Nara of Prince Chun had no children, and Hong Shu was the eldest son born to Secondary Consort Nara, who was also a secondary consort, it was only natural for him to be appointed as heir apparent from the perspective of "appointing the eldest son as heir". Therefore, when the current emperor ascended to the throne, he approved Hong Shu's position as heir apparent on Prince Chun's petition. However, in the fifth year of the Yongzheng Emperor's reign, Hong Shu was stripped of his title due to a military offense, and it was only restored the following year after an investigation revealed that someone had been secretly plotting against him. Unfortunately, this year, before the Lantern Festival, he got into another street fight and killed someone - who happened to be a red sash... This time, even if someone had been plotting against him, it wouldn't have mattered. With his impulsive nature and tendency to act without thinking, he was not suitable for the position of heir apparent. The Yongzheng Emperor once again stripped him of his title without hesitation.

  Qian Xi Er received a decree: "Baoyou Wang Gunguo Gaoshi was awarded the title of Wang Ce Fu Jin."

  That night, several other courtyards were smashed to pieces, and many handkerchiefs were torn apart. Gao Lüwei was overjoyed, finally waiting for it! She is the Imperial Concubine! She is the Imperial Concubine!!

  "Congratulations to our master, congratulations to our master! From now on, you are the Imperial Concubine Wang!" Ah, Imperial Concubine Wang, what a wonderful title. In the future, when the prince ascends to the throne, at least you will be a consort."

  "Hahaha……" Gao Luwei laughed and cried, Fu Cha. Fulinga, Su Bao Rou and Ke Liye Te. Guo Xin, what are they? What are they?! From now on, they will all have to kneel in front of her and follow her orders! After a while, she finally calmed down her crazy attitude, "Qing Wei, immediately send this good news to my family!"

  "Yes."

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