158 Fulfillment

I put away the valuable jade wrench that Kangxi gave to the rice. As soon as I came back, I asked Yinzhen about the origin of the wrench finger. Yin Zhen looked at me and said, "This finger involves the affairs of the government many years ago."

Oh? Is the origin so complicated? No wonder when Kangxi wanted to give the finger to the rice, Yin Zhen's face suddenly changed!

Curiosity kills cats. Don't ask too much about things that are too complicated! I was about to change the topic, but Yin Zhen did not hide a secret related to the dismissal of Suo Etu seven years ago and even his later murder.

It turned out that at that time, Suo Etu, as the leader of the prince's party, his selfishness and desire for power swelled to the extreme, and the prince's etiquette he carefully formulated was almost equivalent to the emperor. Kangxi had long been dissatisfied with this, but he endured it. It was this wrench finger that finally triggered the detention and destruction of the map.

That year, this finger was paid tribute from Myanmar to the palace. When the prince saw it, he was very happy and wanted to take it for himself. But I didn't expect Kangxi to like this thing, which has long been registered. However, the prince still took this finger with the convenience of the official in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who was a domestic slave in the former Suo Etu Mansion and a staunch member of the Prince's Party.

This matter was soon discovered by Kangxi. A finger is small, but the hidden dangers reflected in it cannot be ignored. Thinking of the prince's various behaviors that do not respect the imperial power in recent years, Kangxi realized that the power of Soetu and the prince was so strong that they could overcome the imperial power. Therefore, in the following 40 years of Kangxi, Kangxi sent Suo Etu to Dezhou to accompany the sick prince, but secretly asked people to collect Suo Etu's criminal evidence in the capital, and finally detained Suo Etu in the clan's mansion, and finally to the end of the death.

In history, after Suo Etu was executed, the struggle between the prince and the princes to seize the reserve gradually became public. Are these princes related to the fingerban incident?

I looked at Yin Zhen suspiciously. He won't play any role here, will he? Yin Yan gave me a white look and said, "I was too young at that time!"

Oh, seven years ago, he was just 18 years old, right? The eighth brother is twenty years old, and he should have some energy.

"It's not the eighth brother either!" Yin Yu seemed to understand my thoughts and replied angrily.

Who is that? I'm confused.

"Don't guess! It's good for a woman to take care of her father-in-law and children's affairs. Don't worry about anything else!" Yin said domineeringly. "

Well, this man, how can he know everything I think? I didn't dare to think about it any more, so I changed the topic.

There is such a big involvement behind this wrench finger, but it can't be worn with rice in the future, but it can be used as an heirloom to future generations. Carrying such a period of history, 300 years later, can't it become a priceless treasure?

I am still relieved about Shang Yu's situation. Every time I walk outside his yard, I can hear his elegant and peaceful sound of the piano. The sound of the piano reflected the sound of his heart, and I think his mood should also be peaceful.

Sometimes you can encounter the game between him and Yin Zhen. The two seem to meet their opponents and love to play chess together. Occasionally, I hear them exchange some moral feelings about business, and they appreciate each other's way of business.

There is a lot of common language between the two. If it hadn't been for me, they would have become close friends who cherish each other. It's a pity...

They are more of mutual attacks, sarcasm and sarcasm. Most of them come when they talk about me.

"How is she doing recently?" Shang Yu asked while falling down.

"With the careful conditioning of the imperial doctor and the careful service of the servants, how can it be bad? Don't worry about unentable people!" There was a little bit in Yin Zhen's tone, "What does Tao'er have to do with you?" The meaning of.

"Irreant people? She is my partner, and the person she believes in most is also me. Why is it irrelevant? Shang Yu immediately counterattacked.

"Well, it's not now! She won't do that again, so she doesn't need a partner, and the person she trusts most now is me!" Yin Zhen is quite concerned about this matter.

"Don't think that she gave birth to two children for you, and her heart will completely belong to you. If you can't give birth to her, she will still not pay attention to you!"

"You don't have to say this. I know it very well!"

"Is it really clear? It's really clear how the freedom is still restricted?"

"In three months, there will be no more restrictions."

"Well, you still have no idea about her, otherwise, why do you have to spend three months?"

......

This kind of verbal quarrel often happens between them. I don't know why the two big men quarreled like this, as if they had won a de facto victory after fighting like this.

People say that men are sometimes like children, which seems to be true.

Time flies, rice and millet are getting more and more cute. Their little faces are rounder, chubby and red, and their eyes are more flexible and vivid. In fact, the twins are not very similar. The most similar part is their big black and bright eyes.

Their expressions are getting richer and richer, and the syllables they can make are more colorful. Especially Xiaomi, she mutters all day long, saying that there is no double for half an hour. Even the crying has changed a lot.

In the past, I could only "hey" in a single chapter, but gradually, the crying voice changed into various tones. From "ah", "ah, hey" to "ah", these syllables are dragged out in long tones, which makes people laugh.

Rice is not dominant in crying, but his rich expression makes people realize how fast the baby's face changes.

"Rice, why did you frown? Is it wet?" I bowed my head and asked.

Continue to frown.

I opened the diaper and said, "No, there is no urine! Is the rice hungry?

Take a squint look, and your face will not heal. Brother Ben is not a rice bucket, so he is not so easy to be hungry!

"No, do you think your sister is noisy?"

Finally, I looked at it with my right eyes. You're right!

"My sister just likes to make trouble. You are a brother. You should let her order it."

I narrowed my eyes and disdained. Women are troublesome!

What a drag boy! I can't laugh or cry.

I said to listen to Yin Zhen. Yin Zhen hugged him with one hand and hugged me with the other hand and said, "Yes, there is the spirit of our royal man (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in., more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!)

c potential!"

Is this the momentum of a royal man?

"Did you do the same when you were a child?"

"Go and ask my mother."

He glanced at him and was speechless.

Rice smiled, and his expression was as happy as meeting a bosom friend.

It's worthy of being a father and son, and the obvious smell is the same!

March is coming. I should have been happy, but I couldn't get excited. At the end of the sentence, you will be released. Shouldn't you look forward to it? Why is my heart getting more and more empty?

These days, I often sit in front of the window and look at the scenery outside.

The autumn is cool, the blue sky is cloudless, and you can see far away at a glance. The end of the blue sky is the realm of freedom, right? It once attracted me so much that I didn't hesitate to lose everything. Time has changed, but now there is no longer the mood and courage at that time.

Are you afraid of being punished by Yin? No, it is natural to reach an agreement with him in March. There is no reason for him to punish him.

So, is it because there are more concerns here? Rice and millet, and their ever-changing Ama. These days, I haven't been to any yard except me. Although he still went out early and came back late, he went to serious places, and he was busy with business.

He loves rice and millet. He was very patient with them. He patiently treated the words of rice like gold, and also patiently treated Xiaomi's nagging, and enjoyed it. He even changed their diapers himself. He was originally a prince who stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but like a modern good man, he played the role of a competent father.

He often looks at our mother and son in a daze, with a gentle and spoiled smile on his face, and a little bit of satisfaction. When rice and millet fall asleep, he will come to me, hug me from behind, and linger with me. He would whisper in my ear, "Baby, it's so beautiful, more beautiful than before." He will take the opportunity to kiss me all over my cheeks, neck and earlobes. If I don't find a way to get out in time, I will be eaten by him.

Thinking of Didi with him not only makes my heart moved, but also makes me sad. Our life at this time is so good that we are in a fantasy. But I know that in real life, in addition to these beautiful things, there are many helplessness and darkness. Beauty is always short-lived. Should I give up the freedom that is about to be available for short-term beauty?

Go or stay?

I'm confused and there is no answer in my heart.

So, I often look at the sky in a daze, hoping that God can give me inspiration.

The closer to March, the more times you are in a daze. Tomorrow is the last day of March, and I will stare at the blue sky again.

The blue is so clear that it can't tolerate a little filth. At the same time, it is so deep that it can never be seen and can't see its end. The blue seems to contain infinity, but it is empty and unpredictable.

Just like my state of mind at this time, I don't even know what I want.

"What is Taoer doing?" It's Yin Zhen's slightly cold voice.

Recently, whenever he found me sitting in a daze in front of the window, he would talk to me in such a cold tone. I always smile covertly, "Nothing, I'm just looking at the autumn scenery in the garden." I said perfunctorily.

How can I tell him frankly that I'm thinking about whether to leave or stay? I don't want to see his lost eyes and painful expression.

"March is coming!" Cold and indifferent tone.

I raised my head in shock, but he seemed to look elsewhere inadvertently.

Never of us has ever taken the initiative to mention this closer and closer deadline in the past, and both of us are trying to avoid it. He took the initiative to mention it today. Do you want me to give a result? But I have never made up my mind. What can I give him?

"Yes." I lowered my head and lowered my eyelashes. I didn't want him to see the hesitation and struggle in my eyes.

"Then you..." Halfway through, he stopped.

Silence. The silence at this time is because I don't know how to answer.

The room was quiet, so quiet that the other party's breathing could be heard. I lowered my head and didn't move, and he was also frozen not far away. If it hadn't been for his heavy gasp, there would have been a dead silence in the room.

The two of us are deadlocked, as if it had been a century. My neck has felt stiff, and my drooping head is heavy. I can't help counting the petals in my heart, go, don't go, don't go, don't go... The rose in my imagination seems to have so many petals that it will never be counted.

In fact, it's not that I can't count to the end, but that I need someone else to give me a reason to stop.

"Let's go. I'll ask Xiao He to help you pack up and salute, and Qin Daoran will help you arrange it." The sudden voice broke the long silence, like a stone breaking the sky, and set off huge waves in the already turbulent heart lake.

I suddenly raised my head and stared at him in surprise. He turned around and only gave me a back.

He asked me to go? Did you let me go so carelessly? I can't believe my ears, which is very different from what he has always done. What he said is not true!

"Is it true what I said?" I asked nervously, with inexplicable heartache.

"I've never been a person who goes back on his will!" He still turned his back to me and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about everything here. I will take good care of rice and mill, and I will never let them suffer a little bit of commission; Liu's family, I won't make trouble; Shang Yu, if you want, I will let him accompany you."

It's really thoughtful. Even Shang Yu's love rival, who has been going to be destroyed soon, has been arranged so properly!

He really doesn't need me to be with him anymore, does he?

"Why?" I don't understand. This is completely different from his previous performance.

"Isn't this what you've always hoped for?" He turned around and glanced at me sharply. The eyes were like knives and arrows. I didn't dare to look directly, so I could only dodge with my eyelashes.

He didn't allow me to dodge and said harshly, "What else do you want to ask why? Isn't this our agreement? You fulfilled your promise, gave birth to a child for me, and gave birth to two children. Now you should fulfill your promise, right? It's a reward for your overfulfilment of the agreement.

? Is that what it is? However, I have never expected him to abide by the agreement and fulfill his promise so consciously before...

"However, I have been awarded the title of your side Fujin by Huang Ama, and I just left like this. How can I tell Huang Ama?" I think of a key question, like catching a life-saving straw.

He looked at me, sneered and said, "There are still a lot of things Taoer is worried about! Don't worry, I will arrange this. It can not only save Lin Qianer, a death row prisoner who has committed a serious crime, but also free a less important side blessing. He stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Why, is there anything else Taoer is not satisfied with? What else do you want? However, for the sake of you being my child, I will try my best to satisfy you.

Less important side Fujin? Well, it's appropriate to define my position in the eyes of their royals! But is my relationship with him limited to his child's mother-in-law? So, I'm no different from other women in his house, right? It's just a tool to pass on the family!

So, what else can I be dissatisfied with? He is already very thoughtful, isn't he?

I finally shook my drooping head, "No."