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Chapter 140 Kangxi Pure Concubine 7

Kangxi had already heard that Wangshu was making a return gift.

But she didn't tell anyone what she was going to do, and was always mysterious. Kangxi was also busy, but he would think of her when he had some free time, and was looking forward to her return gift.

As for the treasures sent to the harem by the previous dynasty, he had no interest in them.

In Chengqian Palace, Concubine Tong had dinner with Kangxi and started chatting.

"Your Majesty, would you like to see the Eleventh Prince?"

The Eleventh Prince she mentioned is the future Fourth Prince, who doesn’t have a name yet, but is really called the Eleventh Prince.

Kangxi thought of Wan Fu, who was not in good health. The imperial physician said that he could not be saved and would probably only live for a few days. He really needed to see his healthy son.

"Have someone carry it over here."

Concubine Tong smiled and ordered: "Let the nurse bring the eleventh prince over here."

Kangxi brought the child to him and teased him for a while. Seeing that the child was well-behaved, he felt much better.

Upon seeing this, Concubine Tong spoke up: "Wu Ya agreed to give birth to the eleventh prince, which is also considered a merit. Does the emperor want to promote her position?"

Kangxi raised his eyebrows: "Did Wuya agree to ask you for a position?"

Of course not, but she has been wanting to get close to the Eleventh Prince recently, which makes Concubine Tong uneasy. Since she raised the child, then he should be her child.

She wanted to get Wu Ya promised to leave Chengqian Palace as soon as possible.

I guess Wu Ya agreed with the same idea, otherwise she wouldn't have wandered around so frequently.

Concubine Tong shook her head: "No, it's just that I feel it's not easy for Wuya to agree. Although the emperor and I have given gifts to the eleventh prince for his health, the gifts are not as pleasing as the actual position."

Kangxi nodded nonchalantly: "You are right. In that case, let's promote her to be a concubine."

Concubine Tong was stunned. She was not a noble lady?

“Isn’t this a little low?”

"The Uya family is of humble origin, and Eleven is still young. We will talk about it after they have grown up. The noble lady of Zhongcui Palace is just a noble lady now."

"Your Majesty is right. It is my fault for not considering it carefully."

Since she was not even a noble lady, Concubine Tong never mentioned the idea of ​​asking Wu Ya to agree to move out.

Not long after Kangxi left, Concubine Tong called Wu Ya to agree.

"I pay my respects to the Majesty, may the Majesty be blessed with good health."

"Get up. The emperor came just now. I told him that I wanted to promote you to a higher rank. He agreed to promote you to a concubine. Originally, I wanted to promote you to a noble lady, but the emperor meant that the noble lady Nala of the Zhongcui Palace is still a noble lady.

Let's wait until the eleventh prince is older. The emperor doesn't have many children now. The emperor liked you before. If you try hard and have another child, I can also raise your position with the emperor."

Wu Ya agreed and lowered her head: "Thank you for your advice, my lady. I understand."

Today, Uya is still Uya Dancing, not the Defei who will be favored and honored in the future. Facing Concubine Tong, she can only behave as respectfully as possible. Moreover, she believes that Concubine Tong is more eager to be promoted and move out of Chengqian Palace than she is.

A child, an exchange between Concubine Tong and her.

Her recent frequent desire to see the child was to remind Concubine Tong that it was time for her to be promoted.

But she didn't expect Concubine Tong to be so useless. She was only a maid. Uya was obviously not satisfied with her. What bothered her most was that she felt that the emperor's interest in her was not as high as before since she gave birth to the child.

As for why Kangxi promoted Uya, it was mainly related to children. There were not many children raised in the palace now, and it was hard to say whether they could grow up. He had lost too many children. The Eleventh Prince was healthy, and Concubine Tong mentioned it, so he gave face to his cousin.

Another thing is that Uya is indeed knowledgeable and interesting.

She served with all her heart, and although Kangxi gave up the idea of ​​promoting her to a high position, he could still give her a position as a concubine.

Wu Ya agreed and became Wu Ya Chang, and this matter did not cause any waves.

On the other side, Wangshu's music box is getting better and better.

System: "Hurry up!"

As a bystander, the system was quite anxious and felt that Wangshu was just slacking off.

Wangshu smiled with a relaxed look: "Why are you in such a hurry? Waiting is a very interesting thing. The longer I spend, the more precious it becomes."

The system looked at the pile of things and didn't quite believe it: "At least make it look better!"

The wooden shape is a bit eye-catching!

"If it's too pretty, it won't have any characteristics. Don't worry, I will improve it."

Her tone was very casual, so casual that it made the system doubt the truthfulness of her words.

Machinery is machinery, she doesn't have the craft of carving.

It does require repeated polishing, but take your time and don't rush.

Just let the person receiving the gift feel that it was thoughtful. As for whether it was really thoughtful, if she said it was, no one can tell. Then she was thoughtful.

She couldn't afford to be too attentive to a man.

As for sincerity?

Sorry, she had used up this thing long before she became a big star. The first love of her youth was beautiful, but it was also broken. After she let it go, what she wanted was to play in the world.

She lives a life of debauchery and revelation, but also enjoys the thrill of acting.

In a way, she is a talented actress, but she is unable to fully commit herself.

In the script she has currently designed, there is no plan for Kangxi to favor her alone.

Kangxi's harem was complicated and there were many powerful forces. If she dared to do that, her fate would not be much better than that of Shunzhi's Dong Efei.

Moreover, Kangxi was not the kind of person who would give up the entire forest for a woman. What she wanted was Kangxi's affection. It didn't matter whether it was love or not. It was an affection that had nothing to do with his identity.

Although her cheap uncle has some abilities, he may not be able to help her get to a high position. Besides, she is only a niece, not a biological daughter, so he must have some reservations about her.

She needed Kangxi's favor.

The system didn't understand what was going on in her mind, it just felt that her actions confused the system.

When Wangshu saw Kangxi again, it was the 20th day of the first lunar month. They hadn't seen each other for more than half a month. When he saw him again, he felt fatigue and sadness in his eyes.

Thinking of the ninth prince Wan Fu who had just passed away, it was no wonder that he was sad.

The eleventh prince was the first son born, but only four survived. It is indeed a sad thing.

Wangshu has no interest in being a confidant sister, and comforting a man is not something a fool like her should do.

All the stupid beauty can do is to divert his attention and make him come out of his sadness.

So, Kangxi noticed the small wound on her hand and asked her: "Why is your hand injured?"

The original owner was beautiful and had beautiful hands. The system also gave her a set of high-tech maintenance to make Wangshu even more beautiful and ensure that she can stay young forever.

So the small wound is very conspicuous on the white fingertips.

Kangxi saw it easily.

Wangshu said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, just a small wound. I have a strong ability to recover and it won't leave a scar. It will probably heal in a few days and it won't hurt."

Kangxi asked with concern: "How come it doesn't hurt? How did you get hurt?"

Wangshu hesitated and didn't say anything. Kangxi wanted to ask her something, but seeing that she was unwilling to talk, he didn't force her.

In the evening, Kangxi knew how she was injured.

It turned out to be a gift for him. Kangxi felt distressed and looked forward to it even more. The next day, he went to Jingyang Palace again.

"Why are you here today?"

Kangxi was busy and could not come every day. He usually came once every few days. The people who came to copy books every day were different. It was rare for him to come for two consecutive days.

"I switched shifts with someone. This is the plaster. I know someone in the Imperial Hospital. I'll give it to you."

Wangshu did not refuse. He took the plaster and looked at him with admiration: "You are really amazing. You seem to know everything. You even know people from the Imperial Hospital and have many friends. Compared with you, I feel so stupid!"

Kangxi was not short of being admired by others, but Wangshu's admiration made him feel moved.

That night, he had a rare erotic dream.

In the dream, Wangshu had grown up, and was enjoying himself under him, so beautiful and dreamy...

He woke up!