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Chapter 535: The Difference Between a Master and a Slave


After the palace banquet, Yin helped Qing Yan get into the carriage together.

She leaned in his arms slightly drunk.

Today, she saw the fight between the two most powerful female relatives in Yuqing Palace.

The Fujin and Li Jia clan probably Being pampered by the prince, he lost all control and started fighting for his favor in front of Kangxi and Concubine Tong, which obviously annoyed Kangxi.

"Si Si, I don't like the Crown Princess anymore.

That person made people unable to get off the stage in public.

It wasn't before she got married that she was carefully trained by the teaching nuns."

Qing Yan's face was full of confusion.

The nun they were looking for was not that good at all.

Well, the six nuns around the Crown Princess are all the most well-behaved.

Who would have thought that this one would be trained like this.

Yin smiled coldly, the princess had always sought welfare for herself, but she still stood firm in the backyard of Yuqing Palace after giving birth to a princess.

This made Kangxi and others very satisfied.

"Yes, they taught her carefully.

Otherwise, Huang Ama would not be so satisfied.

The prince's direct descendant was originally selected according to the queen."

Yin rubbed her silk hair, "The more perfect a woman is, the less guilty she is.

Mistakes will be magnified infinitely.”

Yin touched Xiaoguai's head, and her relaxed little body was hugged tightly by Yin.

At this time, Kangxi was angry in Chengqian Palace.

He was in a very bad mood when he looked at the princess's behavior.

"Lanya, Xiaoguai is often bullied like this."

Kangxi even wanted to ask Concubine Tong if she would also be bullied by the concubines.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were regarded as thorns in the eyes of others, and they were often provoked.

Fortunately, Qingyan was brought up under the care of Lanya, and some of the little girl's habits were very similar to Concubine Tong.

"Yes, it's useless for me to stop you."

Concubine Tong shook her head helplessly.

The scene was even more heated than today.

From the concubine to the ministers, everyone would be jealous.

Kangxi looked at the door coldly.

It seemed that the female family members needed to behave themselves.

"Li Dequan, pass on my decree and let the nuns in Yuqing Palace teach the princess the rules."

Kangxi smiled coldly, the princess was too embarrassed.

The banquet was good, he was calm and composed, and he seemed to be able to hold on.

Kangxi was very satisfied with Yin's direct descendant Fujin.

When faced with difficult problems, Xiaoguai handled them better every time.

"Xuan Ye, is this okay?"

Concubine Tong didn't want the Crown Princess to be talked about, so she made a fuss outside, thinking that her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were intolerant of others.

Kangxi sighed, and all the courtiers and wives heard it.

If the royal family didn't punish him at all, the censors would go to court and tell him.

"It must be dealt with."

Kangxi patted her hand.

Later, Yin returned home with the sleeping Qing Yan in her arms and walked quickly to her bed.

As soon as she put her down, she opened her eyes in a daze.

"My dear, take a nap first, we're home."

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Yin coaxed Qing Yan in a low voice before turning around and leaving.

Su Peisheng stood at the door, waiting anxiously for Yin.

"News came from the Lord's spy.

Long live the Lord asked Grandma to personally teach the rules of the Crown Princess."

Yin smiled coldly.

As expected, what Huang Ama cared about most was his face.

"Let me wait."

Yin coaxed her, turned around and changed into court clothes, and then left the bed.

"Keep an eye on me, little girl.

Come and let her know as soon as she wakes up."

Su Lan lowered her head, not daring to look up at him.

In the study, a man dressed as a lowly Sula in the palace appeared.

He knelt on the ground in a polite manner, waiting for the Fourth Master's interrogation.

Yin walked in and saw a stranger, and couldn't help but doubt the accuracy of the news.

After the cruel life in Kowloon, he understood the methods of slaves even more.

He frowned, sat at the desk, took the booklet and started reading.

Little Sula was in a state of anxiety, seeing his own family for the first time.

Master, he was even more nervous.

"Master," Su Peisheng walked in from outside the door, approached Yin and whispered, "Master, this person is newly sent to the palace.

Most of the previous people were stared at by the prince, so we had to let the new person come over."

Yinzi thinks that the biggest obstacle is Yin, a favored mother and a mainstay in the Yue family.

These two are what the prince lacks.

In addition, Qingyan's performance has been improving.

It seems a little childish, but it is not surprising.

Disgusted.

"Yeah."

Yin nodded, "Go ahead."

Little Su La said intermittently what the master had told her, and the scene at Yuqing Palace became even more lively.

As soon as the prince and the princess returned, they started quarreling, and even Fu Jin was scolded by the princess.

Yin smiled slightly.

For the sake of the prince, the princess passed on the news to Fujin to remedy the fire in the prince's backyard.

What's more, the censors all said that the prince was a doting concubine who killed his wife.

Longkodo’s lesson learned from the past, hasn’t the prince been attracted yet?

"Has the news spread throughout the palace?"

Yin wanted to know if the news of the Crown Princess's punishment had spread throughout the harem.

"Yes, when the servant came out, Eunuch Li went to Yuqing Palace to deliver the order."

Little Sula said quickly.

Yin pondered for a moment and looked at Su Peisheng.

"Follow me out."

Su Peisheng pulled the trembling little Sula up and walked directly out.

Yin put away his aura.

These slaves will never be honest if they don't put pressure on them.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, resting his elbows on the armrests of the mahogany chair, staring coldly at the folds on the table.

Huang Ama wanted to leave a way out for the prince, but he knew that the other brothers would definitely not let her go. of.

"Four Four" Qing Yan walked in and hugged his neck from behind.

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She was not sleeping very deeply.

She woke up when she heard Su Peisheng scolding little Sura outside.

"Xiao Guai, why are you up so soon?"

Yin patted her hand and pulled her into his arms.

She raised her head and spoke to Su Peisheng.

As soon as she left the door, she called Little Sula.

The little boy had been sleeping lightly.

If there was the slightest noise, the little boy would definitely wake up.

"Su Peisheng, go out and get ten boards."

Yin's low command voice made her instantly confused.

Since Yin changed her voice, it has become Qingyan's favorite subwoofer.

She is often made to forget her previous thoughts by this aggressive sound. etc.

When Qing Yan came back to her senses, she remembered the sound of the board outside.

She covered her small mouth with embarrassment in her big watery eyes.

Complaining a little bit of trouble got you a crackling board.

"You are the master, and those people are slaves."

Yin patted her forehead to make the little girl feel uncomfortable with her aunt.

Qing Yan hugged his neck, buried her little face in his neck, and climbed up on her little face helplessly.

"Xiao Guai, let's go to the suburbs tomorrow."

Yin has been thinking about the ten-day holiday for the Golden Festival bonus.

He plans to take Xiao Guai away from this noisy circle and return to peace and quiet.

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes lit up instantly.

Can she really go out?

"We agreed, you can't change anymore."

Qing Yan clapped his hands and asked him to arrange the time.

"Okay" Yin agreed.

He has been busy with court affairs, and his care for Xiaoguai is getting less and less.

It is no wonder that the little girl is looking forward to the world between the two of them so much

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