Queen Xiaoxi

Chapter 406 Permit

Chapter 406 Permit
Kangxi felt the stinging pain on his chin and said speechlessly: "Good boy, don't really pull it out."

"Then will you agree or not?" Wanxian pulled Kangxi's chin beard and asked nonchalantly.

"My dear, let go first and let's talk it over." Kangxi stroked his forehead feebly and said in a negotiating tone.

Wanxian raised her head and begged Kangxi: "Long live my Lord, I beg you. Please take Sister Bubin with you to Mulan Paddock. Sister Bubin has not seen Princess Duanjing for 18 years. Princess Duanjing But Sister Bubin was pregnant for ten months and she worked hard to give birth."

"Okay, I didn't say I wouldn't promise you. Here, take a look at the "Please be safe" for yourself." Kangxi helplessly pointed to the "Please be safe" on the Kang table.

As soon as Kangxi said this, Wanxian turned her attention to the invitation sheet, but Wanxian's hand did not let go of Kangxi's beard.

Kangxi hurriedly said: "Good boy, good boy, can you let go of my beard first?"

"Oh." Wanxian immediately let go of her hand, picked up the greeting card and opened it.But as soon as Wanxian saw it, she immediately grabbed Kangxi's beard.

Kangxi asked with a bitter look on his face: "Good boy, good boy, what's going on?"

Wanxian handed the fold to Kangxi and said, "Read it for yourself? Huh." Wanxian shook her beard and turned her head, never looking at Kangxi again.

Kangxi quickly took the book and took a look. It was a joke.The greeting note on Princess Duanjing is naturally written in Manchu.Upon seeing this, Kangxi quickly hugged Wanxian and coaxed: "It's my fault, it's my fault. Darling, you don't remember the villain. I just wanted to show you, and I didn't check for a while. I forgot that you don't know. It’s full of text.”

"In my opinion, Long Live Lord, you did it on purpose. Do you think you dislike this slave for not knowing Manchu, right?" Wanxian raised her face and said unreasonably.

"Nonsense, you must misinterpret my meaning like this. Well, this is also my fault. When I am free tomorrow, I will teach you how to learn Manchu." Kangxi hugged Wanxian and discussed.

Wanxian touched the Eighteen Sons on Kangxi's wrist and asked in a low voice: "Is Manchu good to learn?"

"Why don't you learn Mongolian? You said you wanted to learn Mongolian before, but you still learned it." Kangxi said dotingly.

"That's different. That slave can only speak but not write. Just like this Manchu, the slave is speaking Manchu to you, but the slave just doesn't know Manchu. Long live my Lord, isn't this slave very stupid? "Wanxian's voice became quieter as she spoke.Wanxian also felt inferior in her heart.

(Tips: The Kangxi period belonged to the early Qing Dynasty. The popular terms in the harem of the previous dynasty were Manchu and Mongolian. At that time, the Han ministers who were able to go to the early dynasty and the minor masters of the Han military flag in the harem should have learned Manchu and could speak it. As for the eunuchs serving in the harem at that time, they had also learned Manchu. The rule at that time was that beautiful women who did not understand Manchu would not be selected into the palace. Even the favored concubines of the Han nationality in the late Kangxi period were required to enter the palace. Those who studied Manchu. At that time, when memorials were submitted in various places, Han ministers wrote in Chinese, Manchu ministers wrote in Manchu, and Mongolian ministers wrote in Mongolian. Later, after the national power weakened during the Jiaqing period in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, the use of Chinese gradually became popular.)
"Nonsense, you are the smartest. Look, you have only learned Mongolian with me for a few days, and you can communicate with the Queen Mother. So you are the smartest." Kangxi hugged Wanxian and slowly coaxed her. road.

"Really?" Wanxian felt better now. "Of course, okay. Let's do this. From tomorrow on, we will learn ten Manchu characters every day, is it possible?" Kangxi discussed.

"Okay then." Wanxian finally regained her composure and asked again: "What exactly is written on Princess Duanjing's greeting sheet?"

Kangxi quickly opened the book and translated it to Wanxian: "This is Duanjing's letter to plead for mercy. I hope Mulan will bring her concubine with her when she comes to see you this time. Let them and their daughter want to see each other."

"Long live my lord, please stop showing off. Will you agree to take your concubine?" Wanxian disliked Kangxi's false words and asked anxiously.

"Then do you want to go to Mulan Qiuni with Bu Bin?" Kangxi said with a smile, and there seemed to be a hint of conspiracy in his words.

"Of course I want to take Sister Bubin with me. Long live my lord, just agree. I beg you." Wanxian turned around, took the initiative to put her arm around Kangxi's neck, and said coquettishly.

Kangxi touched Wanxian's little face and said teasingly: "Then if I agree to take my concubine with me, what will you give me to thank me for?"

"Then the slave personally prepared a banquet to express gratitude to Lord Long Live." Wanxian said after thinking for a while.

"Do you think the banquet is worth it?" Kangxi said with a half-smile.

Wanxian thought about it carefully and said with a guilty conscience: "It seems a bit worthless. How about you, Lord Long Live, let me do whatever you ask me to do." After saying this, Wanxian kissed Kangxi on the side of his face to please him. Kissed.

Kangxi hugged Wanxian and was quiet for a moment.He leaned into Wanxian's ear and whispered a few words.

"Yeah." Wanxian's face turned red immediately after hearing this, and she immediately wanted to get up from Kangxi's arms.It's a pity that Kangxi pulled him back.

Kangxi kissed Wanxian's earlobe and asked in a seductive tone: "I will give you a quarter of an hour to think about it yourself. If you agree, I will immediately order someone to pick up the concubine." Come. If you don’t respond, then there’s nothing I can do.”

There is nothing you can do about it, this is just a matter of your words.Humph, Long live the Lord is a big bad guy, he just knows how to tease himself.The more Wanxian thought about it, the redder her face became. She kept rubbing the Longhua scarf on her chest with her two little hands.Kangxi looked at Wanxian, who had been struggling in his arms, with a wicked smile.After a full two-quarters of an hour, Kangxi couldn't bear it any longer and asked hurriedly: "What on earth do you think? I still have a lot of memorials to deal with."

"Then, then you don't care about Princess Duanjing's greetings?" Wanxian said hesitantly.

"Duanjing is Duanjing, you are you, I am asking about you now." Kangxi said to Wanxian.

Wanxian gritted her teeth and said helplessly: "Then give the order. Let someone go and fetch Sister Bubin." After Wanxian finished speaking, she buried her little face in Kangxi's arms and stopped talking.

Kangxi knew that Wanxian would definitely agree, so he said to Wanxian in his arms: "Don't worry, I have already promised you. Is it possible that I will regret it?"

"Yeah." Wanxian agreed and stopped talking.

Kangxi touched Wanxian's little head and said, "Among the concubines, who do you like best, except Bu'er?"

"Of course it's Concubine An." Wanxian said immediately.

"Excluding Concubine An, she is no longer in the palace." Kangxi knocked on the back of Wanxian's head and said angrily.

After Wanxian thought for a moment, she said: "That's Concubine He. Concubine He is a gentle beauty." After all, from the time Wanxian entered the palace, Concubine He had been treating Wanxian very kindly.

"Okay, what else is there?" Kangxi said thoughtfully.

"Wait a minute, Lord Long Live, why are you asking this?" Wanxian quickly raised her head from Kangxi's arms and asked strangely.

Kangxi directed Wanxian and said: "Put the paper and grind the ink for me, and I will write what you say."

Wanxian obeyed all the instructions one by one. The obedient one first laid out a piece of rice paper, and then diligently picked up the ink stick and polished the ink.

Kangxi dipped his pen in ink, worried that Wanxian only knew Chinese characters.So I started to write in Chinese characters according to the position, in order: noble concubine, Hui concubine, Yi concubine, Rong concubine, Liang concubine, Cheng concubine, and He concubine.

Kangxi first drew a circle on the word imperial concubine and said to Wanxian: "What do you think of imperial concubine?"

"Well, the imperial concubine looks very noble." Wanxian thought for a while and said.

"Noble." Kangxi shook his head and said, "Why do you think the imperial concubine is noble?"

"I just feel that the imperial concubine has the noble feeling of being the mistress of the house." Wanxian said truthfully.

Kangxi didn't say anything on his face. He circled Concubine Hui again and asked, "What about Concubine Hui?"

"I'm not very familiar with Concubine Hui. I just feel that Concubine Hui is trying to maintain her momentum." Wanxian recalled Concubine Hui's appearance in her mind and said.

Kangxi nodded, feeling that Wanxian summed it up well.After Yinyin was imprisoned, Concubine Hui just held on.

"What about Yifei?" Kangxi clicked the word "Yifei" and looked at Wanxian.

Wanxian added: "Ms. Yi Fei is very shrewd."

"What about Concubine Rong?" Kangxi asked again.

"Concubine Rong, she doesn't seem to like slaves." Wanxian said uncertainly.

"What? Did she look down on you?" When Kangxi heard this, he immediately became anxious and asked quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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