MTL - Female Official In the East Palace-Chapter 207

To see what the merchant ships brought back.

Prince Concubine saw the appearance of the prince, and persuaded: "His Royal Highness, you just came back, anyway, take a day off, and it will not be too late to leave the palace tomorrow."

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Prince was wearing regular clothes, so he didn't even need to change clothes, but Rong Xin needed to change clothes, so he asked the prince to wait for a while.

Dongzhu immediately followed behind Rong Xin. Seeing their movements, Baozhu hurriedly crawled towards the edge of the soft collapse with her hands and feet.

The princess quickly reached out and grabbed her back, "Where do you want to go?"

Baozhu's two chubby hands had already touched the edge of the soft slump, and was dragged back by the mother, full of unwillingness, and loudly complained, "Baozhu also wants to go out of the palace to play!"

"No way!" The princess hugged her daughter and couldn't refuse, "E-niang can't go out to play, Baozhu is filial, how can you leave E-niang alone?"

How can E-niang be alone? Pearl does not believe.

Prince Concubine continued to coax: "Don't look at your brother and sister running outside all day, they have to accompany E-Niang when they were young, this is filial piety."

Orb is still suspicious and turns to Ama, "Ama? Is it true?"

The prince naturally followed the princess's will and nodded in affirmation.

Baozhu wanted to cry without tears, and leaned sadly in E-Niang's arms, saying filial words: "E-Niang, Baozhu will accompany you."

Prince Concubine concealed the pride in her eyes and said with great relief: "Emian knows that Eniang's jewels are the most well-behaved."

Therefore, the prince said to the prince concubine: "Song Yi, I will ask Huang Ma for instructions. You serve Huang Ma and go to Changchun Garden to escape the summer, and then bring your aunt and children there with you."

Prince Concubine looked at the Prince, her eyes narrowed.

Rong Xin and Dongzhu changed their palace attire and turned around, they saw the couple's affectionate appearance, their eyes went back and forth on the two, and asked: "His Royal Highness, go out of the palace... Delay?"

The prince retracted his gaze and said without changing his face: "No need, let's go now."

If his ears are not red, Rong Xin really has to believe that the prince is calm...

People who are in their 30s still come to the show of pure love. The prince is still explaining the time of his return to the prince. Rong Xin sees it funny. Dongzhu's hand went out to arrange first.

Two quarters of an hour later, the three finally got into the carriage at the gate of the palace.

Rong Xin asked the prince, "How do you feel when you rarely travel with the emperor?"

"Very good." The prince smiled, "Without thinking, you can see the scenery along the way."

Rong Xin looked at the prince's face and smiled: "Look at your face, it's really good, and you really didn't feel uncomfortable when you wanted to go abroad."

"I have always been in good health." The corner of the prince's mouth rose even more, "And outside the palace, Huang Ama was very kind to me."

It turned out to be because of Kangxi's attitude... Rong Xin sighed slightly, feeling very sad about the current relationship between the father and son.

At this time in the Qianqing Palace, Kangxi listened to the cabinet ministers report on the recent affairs of the DPRK and China, thinking about the past when the prince stayed in Beijing to supervise the country, there were no such unresolved tasks, so he often Chaojie was very relaxed, so he said to Liang Jiugong: "Send someone to Yuqing Palace and ask the prince to come and have dinner with me."

Liang Jiugong didn't move, he bowed and said: "Report to the emperor, His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, is not coming to report from time to time, and you are going to go out of the palace. You were discussing matters with the adults in the court and nodded and agreed. His Royal Highness should be outside the palace..."

Dinner may not come back…

Kangxi was in a trance for a moment, and when he remembered it, he had forgotten it.

Liang Jiugong respectfully asked for instructions: "Your Majesty, do you still need the servants to send someone to Yuqing Palace?"

Kangxi still nodded, but changed his words: "No need to invite the prince, ask Hong Zhao to come and accompany me for dinner."

Liang Jiugong bowed and exited, and returned to the palace after a while.

The hall was quiet, Kangxi seemed to be watching the memorial attentively, but in fact he did not move his eyes for a long time. After a long time, he released the memorial and asked, "Why did the prince go outside the palace?"

Kang Xifu picked up the memorial again, and said in a very light voice: "The prince is now more and more irrelevant."

Liang Jiugong stood with his head bowed, not daring to answer.

On the other side, Rong Xin, Prince and Dongzhu arrived at the house. The Prince's purpose was very clear, and he looked at the scroll immediately.

Rong Xin found out when she was sorting out that these picture tubes were marked with numbers in order, so she placed them in order, but it was more important to emphasize the marking.

The prince picked up the painting tube she had marked and pulled out the scroll. The first picture was a huge ship. The painter clearly drew every detail of the ship, and also marked the approximate Dimensions and draft.

Rong Xin looked at the painting in the prince's hand and said, "When I looked at it earlier, I felt that this ship was very different from our Qing warships and merchant ships, with a few more sails."

"Perhaps to facilitate the voyage..."

Rong Xin nodded, and Yang Zhen also said that day, although I don't know what's going on inside, it can be seen with the naked eye that the ships of some western countries are faster and stronger than the Qing Dynasty.

But even if it is slightly inferior, Rong Xin does not think it is difficult to build a ship that is the same or even more advanced.

Therefore, Rong Xin suggested: "We are laymen after all. When we send this painting to the shipbuilder, we will have a clearer view."

"Auntie is right. In the future, my eldest brother and I's ships will often go out to sea. After the shipbuilders have studied them, they can also make improvements to the Qing warships. Unfortunately, we can't know the inner structure for the time being."

The prince rolled up the first picture and turned to the second picture. The picture was of a fully equipped soldier with clear armor and weapons.

Rong Xin pulled out a book from the bookshelf and said to the prince: "The record in this book is the same as the time in the painting, you look more tolerant."

The prince smiled and took over, "When Yinren was not in Beijing, I was so tired that my aunt."

Prince Rong Xin glanced at the prince, looked at Dongzhu who was reading under the window, and said, "I have some thoughts about Gege, but it's not easy to make arrangements when your Highness is away."

The prince put down his hand and asked, "What's wrong with Dongzhu? Auntie, you are right."

"I want to add more weight to Grid's course." Rong Xin didn't wait for the prince to speak, and continued, "The content should be deeper and broader."

Prince pondered for a moment, then disagreed: "Dongzhu is a big one, and he can't go out in the future, why should he work so hard?"

The words of the prince made Rong Xin feel a little gloomy. It is difficult for a girl in Dongzhu to learn how much she can do. The world is like this and it is difficult to change.

However, she has such a talent, since childhood, she is not like ordinary children, and the prince and the prince have always supported her. Such a natural convenience, if a woman is abandoned, it is a pity.

In this world, there are countless people with outstanding talents in a certain place, but unfortunately most of them have not even had time to be discovered, and they have been tortured by life without thinking about other things.

At least Dongzhu, Rong Xin will fight for her.

"His Royal Highness, Gege is clearly at ease. If ordinary people see it, it is unfair to Gege."

Before this, Dongzhu's curriculum was almost as close as the eldest grandson and young princes, but now that I recall, the gentlemen's step-by-step progress may be a delay to Dongzhu.

An unusual child should not be treated like an ordinary child. What they think is good for the child, Dongzhu may not need it.

Rong Xin is rarely domineering, "In any case, I have to change Grid's curriculum, it will be easy if you agree, if you don't agree..."

The prince smiled helplessly and asked, "If Yinren doesn't agree, how are you going?"

"I and Jiu Ge and a classmate translated the book for Grid to read."

If others hear it, I am afraid that Rong Xin is saying willful words, but Rong Xin knows that she has a foundation, and it is always easier than others to do it.

The prince never despised Rong Xin's opinion, but at this moment, he sighed and said, "Aunt, I just want Dongzhu to be like an ordinary woman for the rest of her life."

"What's so good about being an ordinary woman?" Rong Xin knew that the prince did not want to belittle the woman, but she was still very angry.

Dongzhu heard her voice and turned to look at her.

Rong Xin waved at her, "It's okay, go read your book!"

Dongzhu shrank back subconsciously and turned to Ama.

The prince stood behind Rong Xin and waved his hand slightly and quickly, indicating her obedience. Rong Xin suddenly turned around, and the prince immediately withdrew his hand, pretending that nothing happened.

Rong Xin frowned and asked solemnly again, "Does your Highness agree?"

Her attitude didn't seem to be asking people's opinions, the prince raised the corners of his mouth, wondering: "Aunt, you had a dispute with Huang Ama during your southern tour... The reason for the dispute, Yinren still remembers it. In my heart, I really can't bear Dongzhu to be an alien."

"If Dongzhu cannot be tolerated in the future, then you and I are incompetent."

Rong Xin looked at the prince persistently, as if he did not agree and would not give up.

The prince looked at her, his eyes gradually showed grievances, and he said sourly: "In aunt's eyes now, Yinren is far inferior to Dongzhu, I am afraid that only your sweetness is left. The preserves of the teeth no one shared..."

"You're right." Rong Xin's momentum loosened, and he said helplessly, "It's more than the candied fruit I made, didn't Xue Qing not make candied fruit for many years?"

Rong Xin softened her voice, "Why do you have to fight with Grid, in our hearts, there is you first, then the princess and a few children, no matter when, you always special existence."

The fourth brother and the sixth brother had acne that year, and her unnecessary actions ruined Xueqing's good skill of pickling candied fruit, so that she has made less candied fruit these years.

The prince is a good child, and also the continuation of Nemin, the child born by their queen with her life.

Rong Xin's eyes were wet, and she couldn't help but complained that the prince was going in the wrong direction when he talked about the topic. The elders support and act recklessly, how can the emperor and the empress have to endure humiliation for many years?"

Those sufferings in the early years made Kangxi's affection for Nemin, but Rong Xin would rather Nemin be able to wear clothes and be angry, but she still can't change her short-term fate, anyway, she can live better than Everyone is happy.

It's like today, every time they think about it, they feel uneasy.

The prince couldn't resist her, and sighed, "Yinren has lived for 30 years, and every time she sees her aunt's willfulness, it must be a big event..."

Rong Xin showed no guilt at all, and only asked: "What about Grid..."

The prince nodded slowly, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will arrange it as soon as possible, and don't teach Dongzhu to waste her talent."

When Rong Xin heard this, with a smile on his face, he took out another painting tube from the bookshelf and put it in the crown prince, "Then you continue, if you can't resolve the estrangement with the emperor in the future, Your Highness said to me, I have a way."

The prince immediately refused, "You better forget it."

He was afraid that he would fight again, and Huang Ama would not be able to restrain himself.