The meal returned to its previous warmth, as if nothing had happened. Yinzhi breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
"Your Highness, please have a small bowl of vegetable and meat porridge to warm your stomach first." A delicate hand personally ladled a bowl of vegetable and meat porridge for Yinzhi. "Does Your Highness have any dietary restrictions?"
Yinzhi took the porridge and gestured to Liu Bajin: "There are no dietary restrictions, just a few dishes. Let Liu Bajin and your servants discuss it."
"Old Liu is here, just talk to Granny Shao."
Liu Bajin hurriedly smiled and said, "This servant is no important person. How could I be worthy of being called 'Eunuch' by the Fujin? Just call me Bajin. If you need anything, please go and take care of me."
Yinzhi looked at his wife's smiling face (a big mistake, she was just smiling politely), and his servant was also grinning from ear to ear. He felt awkward and uncomfortable, so he kicked Liu Bajin and told him to hurry up and get to work.
Liu Bajin hurriedly went to find Granny Shao to explain the master's taboos in detail, thinking to himself, "The princess is really capable. The master has never paid so much attention to any mistress in the inner courtyard. Even when I, the eunuch, talk to this servant, he gets jealous. We should pay more attention to the affairs of the main courtyard in the future."
Poor Prince Yinzhi had no idea that his awkward thoughts were actually jealousy.
After breakfast, Yinzhi calculated the time and went over. It was almost time for his father, the Emperor, to finish his court session. So he took his wife to pay their respects to his father, the Empress Dowager, and his mother.
When we arrived at Emperor Kangxi's place, I didn't dare to raise my head. However, Emperor Kangxi only told us to live a good life and gave us some rewards before letting us go. Even so, I was still very uncomfortable staying in the Qianqing Palace.
Before I married into the palace, I sealed my spiritual power. My current martial arts level is that of a post-natal martial artist. The palace is the location of the Qing Dynasty's dragon vein, and the closer one gets to Kangxi, the deeper the suppression one feels.
Ordinary cultivators are unwilling to enter the imperial city for training, as they would be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao.
After I returned to the Irgen Gioro Mansion at the age of 7, I didn't like staying in the capital, so I spent most of my time in the imperial estate. I even pestered my fourth uncle to take us to his post, and we played there for half a year before returning.
My maternal grandmother passed away, and I stayed in Shengjing for a long time.
However, Shengjing, being the birthplace of the dragon, also enjoys suppression, roughly one-tenth the level of suppression within Beijing. I never use magic within Beijing; in the world of cultivation, one must be cautious to survive long.
It is now the mid-Kangxi period, the time when the Qing Dynasty was at its most powerful and its imperial lineage was at its strongest.
I didn't plan to cultivate at the prince's place, and I had already put my storage ring in my spatial storage. I just used materials that I could find in the Qing Dynasty to make two storage bags, which I disguised as purses.
I'm only at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage now, and the materials I'm using are ordinary materials. I've only used earth fire, so this storage bag is only two square meters in size, and it only lasts for seven or eight years. After seven or eight years, the space inside the storage bag will collapse, and there's a limit to the number of times I can take it out and put it in.
However, it's enough for my current situation. Inside are medicinal herbs, some antidote pills, detox pills, pregnancy-preserving pills, fasting pills, as well as spirit honey flower tea and things to prevent being schemed against.
After paying their respects to Empress Dowager Kangxi and Consort Hui, Granny Shao and Dong Hui brought back a large pile of gifts, but before they could even enjoy them, they were all given away at the Crown Prince's Yuqing Palace that afternoon, leaving them with an additional expense.
From the Crown Prince to the Thirteenth Prince, and the princesses, none of them got married except for the Empress's adopted daughter. The gifts they gave were also rather ordinary, neither conspicuous nor particularly offensive. Apart from the Crown Prince's gift of a famous painting by Tang Bohu, the princes mostly gave gifts like writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones, while the princesses gave jewelry.
This round of deliveries brought in about five or six thousand taels.
I don't want to show off. I just want to spend my time in the Prince's residence peacefully, leave the palace smoothly to establish my own residence, and fulfill my dream of having children.
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