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Chapter 161 Kangxi Pure Concubine 28



Chapter 161 Kangxi Pure Concubine 28

What Soetu did did not spread to the harem, but Wangshu still knew about it.

"Host, are you not sad at all?"

The system feels that although Wangshu mostly acts, Kangxi is not bad to her and there will always be some feelings between them. Kangxi's punishment sounds severe, but in fact, after a while, he will resume his job as usual.

It can be said that Kangxi favored the crown prince.

Wangshu thought it was funny. In fact, she couldn't help laughing: "I found that you have a talent for comedy. Why do you think I would have such high expectations for Kangxi?"

System: "Not at all?"

"Kangxi was an emperor. He would only think about love in his spare time. It was a game for him to relax, but it was never a necessity. He treated me well, but the premise was that my existence would not hinder his government.

Besides, I didn't take it seriously when an emperor with three thousand beauties in his harem played with him. But you, as a bystander, were somewhat immersed in the drama. You really don't look like a system at all. You are too emotional!"

system:……

Wangshu had no intention of gaining Kangxi's true heart from the very beginning. His imperial character was inherently cold-blooded and ruthless. After ascending the throne, he added too many chips and sunk costs, which only made him more cold-blooded and ruthless.

The emotional "game" she played with Kangxi, in the eyes of the harem, was a unique favor, but to Kangxi, it was actually nothing. Even if she died, Kangxi would be sad, but this would not prevent him from sleeping with more women.

It is impossible to say that there were no twists and turns during the pregnancy in Qixiang Palace, but generally speaking, it was very smooth.

At the end of the year, Kangxi personally brought a box over.

"open to take a look."

Wangshu opened the box and his eyes widened. It was a box of silver bills!

"Your Majesty, this..."

Kangxi smiled and explained: "Your clock and watch drawings are very useful. I have arranged a royal merchant in Jiangnan who made a lot of money. This is for you."

Wangshu shook his head: "How can I accept it? Your Majesty should keep it for yourself. I am supported by your Majesty and do not need so much money."

She spoke very sincerely, and Kangxi could see that she was indeed refusing.

"Wangshu, if you don't keep it, I will feel uneasy. Don't worry, I still have a lot of money. Don't worry about not having enough money to spend."

There was never enough money to spend, but Kangxi was willing to give some to Wangshu. What Dai Jia's family did was really good and very useful.

Part of this money was a return, and part of it was a reward to reward Dai Jiajia for his ability, but he gave the reward directly to Wangshu.

As for the Daijia family, Uncle Wangshu would be even happier when he knew about it. If the emperor can use them easily, he will use them again in the future. Those are all opportunities.

In short, Wangshu accepted the box of silver notes with a helpless look on his face. Kangxi also said that there would be more later. Wangshu refused again, but Kangxi insisted on giving it to him. Wangshu continued to be helpless and said with a resigned look that he would listen to the emperor.

After Kangxi left, Wangshu put away the box of banknotes. She didn't show any sign of attaching much importance to it, but she was still happy in her heart.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver is not a small amount. It can be used to accomplish many things in the harem! At the very least, it can win over many people's hearts."

"Host, I really admire you. How come Kangxi can't see your true colors? You are so pretentious."

Wangshu immediately showed a pretentious smile: "What do you know? Men like pretentious women, especially beautiful women. Of course, pretentiousness must be measured and appropriate."

"Haha! All right."

Years ago, Wangshu gave Kangxi a Lu Ban lock she made by herself and said that there was a letter she wrote inside.

So, Kangxi had another Lu Ban lock in his study in the Palace of Heavenly Purity. He seldom played with it before, but now when he had free time, he would fiddle with it. It would probably take a long time before it could be opened, and Wangshu spent a lot of effort to make it.

After the Chinese New Year, Wangshu's belly became swollen and she was pregnant. Concubine Tong was afraid that she would get into trouble on the road, so she exempted her from paying respects on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month. The Empress Dowager also ordered her not to pay respects on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month.

She began to live a quiet life of pregnancy in Qixiang Palace.

In a blink of an eye, her belly was already seven months pregnant.

The system suddenly brought her a message: "Host, Jue Chan of the Qianqing Palace is pregnant."

He couldn't monitor the harem all the time, but he liked to have fun. While doing so, he discovered the news that Juechan had worked so hard to conceal.

"How many months?"

"It's been less than two months, and she plans to keep it a secret."

For the first time, Wangshu felt that Juechan was not so smart. Not only was she pregnant, but she also wanted to hide it. Did she dislike that his life was too good?

"Since she wants to keep it a secret, then let her keep it a secret! I don't know if the baby she gave birth to this time will still be the Eighth Prince."

Now that she is here, history has changed. It is still hard to say whether the baby in Juechan's belly is a boy or a girl.

After saying that, she touched her belly, and the system said that the baby in her belly was a boy. That was good, as not many princesses in the Qing Dynasty had a good ending. She could ensure the safety of the child in the palace, but she could not guarantee it after the child got married.

"The one in my belly should be the Seventh Prince. This time, he will be healthy."

Historically, when the Seventh Prince was born, he was born with a foot disease. His mother was also his cousin. It can be said that he only got the position of the head prince in the later years of Emperor Kangxi's reign, which was a bit like a big gift.

Two months later, it was an ordinary morning.

"Host, you are about to give birth."

"But my stomach doesn't hurt?"

"It should be soon. You know, I'm never wrong."

Wangshu was silent at first, then his face turned pale, and then he shouted: "My stomach hurts, Sister Sumu, it hurts~"

When Su Mu heard this, he helped her into the delivery room and called people.

After hearing the news from Nanny Zhang and Baozhu, they began to arrange the palace maids in Qixiang Palace in an orderly manner. They went to the Imperial Hospital to invite the imperial physician, went to the Qianqing Palace to inform Kangxi, and also sent people to the Chengqian Palace. After all, the harem was now under the control of Concubine Tong, and she had to know when a concubine gave birth...

Qixiang Palace is busy but not chaotic.

Wangshu said to the system in his mind: "Remember, when Kangxi comes, help me simulate the pulse of a difficult birth."

The system expressed its incomprehension: "What are you trying to do?"

"You don't understand. I was born too easily, which is not good."

"Alright alright!"

The system has accepted its fate. It’s just a pulse simulation, so it’s no big deal.

As time passed, Wangshu felt so much pain that she decided not to have any more children.

When Kangxi arrived, it was almost noon. Kangxi would never neglect state affairs for the sake of the harem. He would only rush over after dealing with urgent state affairs.

When Concubine Tong saw Kangxi coming, she stood up from her chair and said, "Your Majesty..."

Before she finished her words, Kangxi frowned and waved his hand: "Your Highness, there is no need to be so polite. How is Concubine Chun?"

Concubine Tong lowered her head, smiled awkwardly, and replied: "The midwife said that everything is fine with Concubine Chun."

"Have you asked the imperial physician to check your pulse?"

Concubine Tong shook her head: "The delivery room is a restricted area, it's not suitable for the imperial physician to enter."

Calling the imperial physician is to prepare for emergencies, in case of difficult labor or something like that, so that he can prescribe medicine.

"It's okay. Let the imperial physician take Chunpin's pulse through the screen."

Concubine Tong's smile disappeared, she nodded in agreement, and then arranged for the imperial physician to go into the delivery room to check Wangshu's pulse.


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