The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 151
"From now on, there will be nothing else or anyone worthy of my tears for him." She raised her eyes and looked up at Pleiades in the sky.

She had already let go, but she didn't know that it was so painful to let go of someone.

She shed tears for him for the last time, she was free, but she just glanced at him for ten thousand years, after all things are different.

From now on, she is just Nian Yaoyue, not XX's concubine Gege, she has a strong character and a reputation.

If you want to win vigorously in life, you have to get it yourself.

Only by yourself can you get the right to speak, explain yourself, and explain everything.

This is the Great Qing Dynasty when the feudal royal power was overthrown. The man she once loved is the future iron-blooded king Yongzheng.

He can not give you happiness, but can also kill you, how cruel is this?

What makes people more desperate than despair is eternal darkness. She doesn't want to live as a man's vassal.

Fourth master's true love is destined to have many.

In this feudal dynasty with three wives and four concubines, as long as a man is responsible for every relationship and every woman, this is called dedicated love.

Nian Yaoyue couldn't accept it, so she could only choose to escape.

Back home in Yanzhi Hutong, Nian Yaoyue emptied her head, ate and slept, slept and ate, and became a pig for half a month.

No. 16 night.

Nian Yaoyue changed into a newly made skirt and put on a beautiful and delicate makeup.

I came to Zhimeilou in a good mood to participate in the monthly sisters shopping party.

The crown princess went out of the palace to attend the appointment with her face masked in a micro-clothes, and Ulanara Yixian also brought her elder brother and second elder brother.

"On the sixth day of next month, our little Gege's first birthday party, you must come to Yuqing Palace for a drink~"

Guarjia Yuanwan personally distributed the bronzing invitations to each of the sisters.

"In another five or six months, I'll treat you to my little elder brother's full moon wine!" Guo Luo Luo Zhiqing had a faint smile on her lips, but it didn't reach her eyes.

"When did you get pregnant? Look, you're four or five months old, why are you still drinking?" Dong Ecunxin snatched the wine glass from Guo Luoluo Zhiqing's hand.

"It's not me, it's Gege, the concubine of my eighth master. Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Mao both have children. Mrs. Zhang is pregnant with the eldest son of my eighth master."

"Zhiqing, sooner or later you will have a child of your own." Ulanara Yixian comforted her.

Nian Yaoyue didn't say anything to comfort her, because she knew that in history, the Eight Fortune Jin Guo Luoluo family had nothing in their life.

Moreover, she was ordered to set herself on fire by the fourth master, leaving her bones and ashes.

What did Zhiqing do to make Fourth Master hate her so much that he even wanted to smash her body to ashes?

Nian Yaoyue secretly made up her mind that when she was about to pass away, she must write down her request to save Zhiqing's life in her suicide note.

Even if she begged, Fourth Master must let Zhiqing live.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, let the midwife play tricks when delivering the baby, and the mother will keep the baby. When the time comes, it will be raised by your side since childhood, just like your own."

Since becoming the crown princess, Tong Jia Yuanwan has become the captain of Yuqing Palace's abortion squad.

As long as those concubines who are proud of their favor dare to make mistakes, they will be subdued by her.

"Speaking of children, Tong Jinxian, the side Fujin in our family, is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"She actually begged Ben Fujin and Lord Belle to adopt her fourth elder brother Hongli under her knees to raise her under the pretext of being weak and unable to bear children. She has a good brain, but she really doesn't have one!"

"Tsk tsk, this Tong Jia family is not simple. There are so many heirs in Sibeile, but she only chose the fourth elder brother Hongli who is of Niuhulu's blood. Didn't she see that Niuhulu's family is the head of the eight major families!"

Guo Luo and Luo Zhiqing explained the mystery with one word.

Among the four sons of the fourth master, except for the nominal son Honghui and the fourth elder brother Hongli who are of pure Manchu blood, the rest of the elder brothers' mothers are all from the Han army flag.

The Qing Dynasty entered the customs for many years. Although it was said that the Manchus and Hans were a family, in fact, they were extremely strict about the blood unity.

"Can Niu Hulu agree?"

Although Niu Hulu Gege is only the daughter of a fourth-rank dignified official family, she comes from the Niu Hulu clan, a family of iron and blood.

Among other things, Emperor Kangxi's second empress, Empress Xiaozhao, and Concubine Wen Xi, who just passed away not long ago, were all from the Niu Hulu clan.

From Nurhachi to the present, the Niuhulu family has produced three queens, countless powerful generals, and their status is unshakable.

"Niu Hulu Gege usually looks meek and docile, but deep down he is a ruthless character who must take revenge. I'll just quietly watch the two of them fight!"

The struggle in the back house and the treacherous Yunbo in the court have the same effect, and the emphasis is on balance.

Ulanara Yixian wished that the women in the backyard would fight to the death, and it would be better than them huddling together to deal with her, the concubine, as a concubine.

"Sisters, I'm going to get serious about my career!"

In addition to love, there are many meaningful things to do in life.

Nian Yaoyue decided to seriously engage in a business to make money and make a fortune with her own hands, although she is already rich enough now.

But idleness is also idleness, she enjoys the process of making money, not how much money she makes.

August 38th in the [-]th year of Kangxi.

At the end of Nanluogu Lane, the four-story building that had been abandoned for many years was filled with the sound of crackling firecrackers and lively dragon and lion dance performances.

Passers-by gathered their feet one after another, but they saw that the four-story building was strange, with colorful enamel glass installed.

The shelves near the street on the first floor are all transparent glass.Inside were beautifully crafted dummies dressed in rich clothes and jewellery.

"Xiaolou?"

Ulanara Yixian, a talented woman who came to attend the opening ceremony, looked up at the store's plaque.

She looked at the couplets hanging on the porch again: Hide in the small building to form a unified system, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Although it looks vulgar, it is intriguing.

Ulanara Yixian couldn't help nodding her head in appreciation.

The passing male guest wanted to enter, but was stopped by the female waiter guarding the door.

After asking, I found out that this shop only caters to female guests.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue took a few sisters and major shareholders to visit the store.

The first floor sells some custom-made jewelry, and the second floor is dedicated to selling custom-made clothes, shoes and socks.

The inner garments are exclusive styles that Nian Yaoyue discussed with the embroiderers and tailors. They are comfortable and light to wear, and are most suitable for home wear.

The third floor is the make-up area, tailor-made exclusive rouge gouache for those ladies.

In the health care hall on the fourth floor, there are professional skin care doctors who provide one-on-one skin care services.

Moreover, all customers who apply for the supreme membership card in the store can use all the styles and colors of Hua Xiangrong's new rouge gouache one month in advance.

Hua Xiangrong is an industry that Nian Yaoyue fiddled with a few years ago. Unexpectedly, the scale has grown bigger and bigger over the years, and there are more than 100 branches alone.

She also bought the restaurant diagonally opposite, and the first floor is a serious place to eat.

There are only [-] private rooms, and the dishes are cooked by a retired royal chef invited by Nian Yaoyue, and they are delicious.

　I don’t dare to write about interaction anymore. I’m not even qualified to write about the interaction between men and women. I deleted 150 words when I wrote So Su in chapter [-] yesterday. I re-wrote new content. If you are interested, you can read it.

　　Seeing those articles that are a few galaxies larger than mine, I may have written a lonely book...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)