Rebirth and Transmigration in the Qing Dynasty for Great Fortune

This story is purely fictional. Historical figures who do not exist may appear, and the ages of some characters may not align. Please consider it an alternate history.

1. Kangxi's Harem: ...

Chapter 120 Fourth Master's Daily Life in His Backyard (45)

The friendship we've built up over the years is truly precious.

Yinzhen could only sigh. Even if she had worn that dress back then, the two of them might not have been able to live in harmony. But everything is subject to the word "what if".

Their personalities actually reveal a lot.

"It's all in the past. I won't forget what I promised you. Your wife has lost all her spirit and is heartbroken. Your brother is even more despondent. You can decide for yourself when to avenge Honghui. I won't forget about Honghui's adoption. I have other matters to attend to in the court. Take care of yourself."

Honghui's cause of death was indeed illness, but the Eighth Prince's wife was involved. Otherwise, he wouldn't have hated the Eighth Prince and his wife so much in his previous life.

Another thought he had was that perhaps he could adopt one of his thirteenth brother's grandsons to Honghui. His thirteenth brother had quite a few sons, so he would definitely have many grandsons in the future.

He only has one title, and even if he were willing to give more, he could only give him a prince with an iron cap. If he were to give one of his son's sons to Honghui, then his lineage would have one more prince title.

Ulanara no longer knew when Yinzhen left.

When Chamei entered, she saw her dejected appearance and was terrified: "Your Highness, Your Highness, are you alright? Should I call the imperial physician?"

Ulanara came to her senses and her first reaction was, "Don't go, I'm fine."

Cha Mei looked worried: "Your Majesty, you have really frightened me. What did the Emperor say?"

Ulanara shook her head, not intending to say much, and only said with a wistful look: "People change, and regrets are in vain. The nights on the pillow are as long as years! Chamei, you are not young anymore, do you want to get married?"

Cha Mei looked panicked: "Your Majesty, please don't abandon me! But what did I do wrong? Can't I change? I promised to stay with you for life, and I won't go anywhere."

She didn't understand poetry, but she could see the deathly stillness in Ulanara's eyes.

Ulanara smiled and said, "I'm fine. You've always been well. I won't do anything foolish."

It's a gamble; if she were to die suddenly, the Ulanara family would likely have to pay with their lives, and she can't afford to gamble that.

"Help me to the study!"

The sooner you write your memorial, the sooner you'll have peace and quiet.