In the harem, most of them are from excellent backgrounds.

It's a little worse, it's also a girl from a low background, and it's still a girl from a good family.

Concubine De is like that, but she is just a small official in the family.

Wei, who is still a nobleman, although he is a slave, was actually fined and confiscated when he was a child, but he has the upbringing of a good family.

What's more, the eunuchs in the palace will not train in the direction of the Qinglou girl.

It's always a gentle and courteous way.

Therefore, at the moment, this woman really makes Kangxi Ye find it interesting.

Of course, stunning won't.

"What's it called?" Kangxi is interested in it.

In the hall, almost everyone's eyes were focused on this woman.

I have to say, she is indeed beautiful. About fifteen or sixteen years old, with a goose egg face, long eyebrows like smoke, and a pair of shy and timid eyes.

"The minion's name is Jiao Niang." Jiao Niang replied softly, but it was also crisp and good.

"Well, Li Dequan, pass on the decree, be named a nobleman, and give the title ......" Kangxi Ye was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her a few more times: "Ice muscle and jade bones, just a jade nobleman." ”

Lady ...... The jade nobleman was busy kowtowing: "Thank you for the emperor's grace!" ”

This is divine grace to her.

Born in Weimo, an orphan who has no one in his family, after entering the palace and becoming a dancing girl, he is only for his income.

I almost extinguished the idea of getting married.

This is the Qing Dynasty, not the earlier Ming Dynasty or the Song Dynasty.

A woman from such a background almost no one wants to be a concubine.

Now, he has become a noble little lord in the palace in one fell swoop. This is the green smoke on the ancestral grave!

Even if the emperor is just on a whim, he will throw away his hand after a few days of favoring, it doesn't matter, at least, with a reputation, for the rest of his life, he doesn't have to be frightened, and he has shelter.

Let alone...... What if she gives birth to a son and a half daughter?

Faced with the joy of the jade nobles and the satisfaction of the emperor, everyone in the palace could only congratulate.

In fact, eighty percent of people disagree.

If it had been a month earlier, they would have stopped it. The reason is very simple, this woman is Han! Pure Han Chinese! And how can a woman from such a background enter the palace and be a nobleman?

But now, the emperor is injured, he is in a bad mood, and there is the incident in Henan, and no one dares to do it.

And Kangxi Ye got a beauty, and he was in a good mood to leave a room of people. directly threw the mess to the king of Zhijun and the crown prince. So he went back to rest.

It's time for him to drink the medicine.

The fourth master sat on the side and drank with the third master and the fifth master.

No one is in a good mood, what is this called?

"Huang Ama is really stunned!" The fifth master snorted.

"Old Five!" The fourth master called him: "It's just a nobleman." ”

A nobleman is still a minion.

In the harem, only when he is a concubine can he be regarded as a serious master.

"Hey, don't talk about nobles, even if you always agree, there is no woman from such a background! Forget about the Han people, the horizontal Han military flag and the Han people are just us Manchu people deceiving ourselves, but this woman is ...... It's ......"

The third master was even more angry.

The fourth master made him laugh at this argument.

But think about it.

The so-called Han military flag...... Isn't it full of self-deception? Not Han yet?

The Manchus and the Han do not intermarry, but over the years, how many women of the Han military banner have married the Manchus? The complacent Manchurians, in fact, ...... It's not the first batch for a long time.

Thinking about it like this, the fourth master trembled a little: "In the end, the Han Army Flag is different from the Manchu Army Flag. ”

"What's the difference? Don't forget, the mother of the Emperor's family...... Originally...... It is also a Liaodong Han person! Isn't it, after a few generations, you don't remember? The third master snorted. Disgruntled drinking.

He is not too rare to be divided between Manchu and Han people.

There are so few Manchurians and so many Han Chinese, sooner or later they will all have to mix together, what is there to separate?

Horizontally and vertically, the people who sit on the country are all the descendants of Aixinjue Luo, isn't it over?

The fourth master was so blocked by him that he had nothing to say, and he could only drink.

In the evening, before the banquet was over, it began to snow outside.

This is the first of the year.

It looks like it's quite big, and the goose-feathered snowflakes are floating down.

After they dispersed, they each had to go out of the palace, and on this section of the road, those who had a way to find an umbrella would carry it.

However, snowflakes are not rain, and they are not in the way for a while.

Su Peisheng went to find an umbrella early in the morning, supported the fourth master, and went all the way out of the Qianqing Palace and out of the Forbidden City.

Outside, the carriages were all there, and the servants of each family were busy welcoming the masters of each family to the car.

The third master drank too much, chattered while walking, and shouted when he got into the car: "I love the descendants of Xinjue Luo, that ...... That's not afraid of anything! ”

The third master and the fifth master laughed, one pushed, and the other helped him to still get into the carriage: "Go back to sleep." ”

Sanfujin thanked them before getting into the car.

The fourth master came on horseback, so he naturally had to ride back on horseback.

It was still Fu Jin who watched the snow and greeted the fourth master: "Master get in the car and sit." ”

The fourth master glanced at her and did not object.

It's warm in the car, and the many four masters are not crowded at all.

Fujin waited for the fourth master to wipe his hands and face, served him hot tea, and the carriage began to leave leisurely.

When the carriages of the people's houses began to leave, they were about to get up.

The fourth master asked, "What's going on next?" ”

"Nothing, it's about the same as in previous years, it's just ...... Suddenly, news came, and the jade nobles were sealed. The mother has rewarded. ”

Feng nobles will not tell the Six Palaces, but a place like Yonghe Palace must be passed on.

"Hmm." The fourth master nodded.

"This jade nobleman...... Is it really a dancing girl? Fu Jin asked in disbelief.

"Yes. This matter has already been decided, and there is no need to worry about it in the future. "The fourth master will not stammer with a nobleman.

No matter how favored you are, you won't stutter.

Moreover, even if it is a nobleman, he can't look down on it, Fujin, as the prince Fujin, naturally will not entertain a nobleman.

At this time, the fourth master would not have expected that this noble man he looked down on would become an existence that he wanted to strangle to death with his own hands in the future.

"Yes, the concubine knows. The way back home is still long, and the master will sleep. "I got up in the middle of the night, and I thought the fourth master was also tired.

The fourth master snorted, and sure enough, he took a nap in the carriage.

Fu Jin looked at him for a long time before he looked away.

Why did the emperor accept such a woman like this? Is it that pretty?

Thinking about it, I also leaned on the carriage and closed my eyes, I can't sleep, so let's recuperate.

The fourth master is actually recuperating his spirits, his thoughts diverge further, he is thinking about the pot of wine he gave to the concubine today.

Not poisoned wine.

But doesn't it have a deep meaning?

I have only seen the emperor Ama reward a few dishes, and the first time he was rewarded with wine.

This is a knock on Tong Jia's family, right?

Over the years, the benefits of the Tong Jia clan have been exhausted, and it is also ...... Need to bang.

It's just that in this month, Huang Ama has done so many things, and even suppressed more than a dozen petitions from Xiucai in the south study to jointly ask for the release of those teachers' families.

It was sent by a loyal imperial historian.

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