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Chapter 133: Calculating and Calculating

The prince received the orthodox imperial education from Kangxi since he was a child. He always felt that it didn't matter if a man fought for anything, but fighting for an heir was too damaging and not something a man should do!

Mo Ran no longer persuades, what is the limit, what is the limit? It is to constantly challenge people's moral character, and people can't help but trample on it, once and twice, and then...



"Your Majesty, Dr. Fang committed suicide last night out of fear of crime."

"Oh!" Kangxi gently put down his ink pen. Liang Jiugong came forward with a snow-white silk scarf to help Emperor Kangxi wipe his hands. He said at the same time: "I checked the records. Before, a daughter of Imperial Doctor Fang's neighbor visited him when he was a child.

, that woman is the lowest-ranking sweeper in the prince's uterus, and everyone in his family is still living peacefully."

Kangxi frowned. Was this his good son being framed by someone else, or was his son so big-hearted that he didn't even bother to hide it?

No matter what, we can’t continue the investigation! In this kind of thing, the more you investigate, the more lines there will be, and later you will find that most of the palace will be involved.

He closed his eyes, leaned on the chair and meditated for a while, and crossed out Baylor with a red pen under Lao Shi's name!



"Master, I heard that Shi Fujin is pregnant? This Mongolian woman's life is really good!" Wu Ya was a little jealous. She was pretty good at getting pregnant. She had two boys and one girl, but her first child was eight months after she was married.

I just have it, I don’t know how much psychological burden I have to bear.

"Hmph, didn't you say that you sent it there and it was foolproof? But as it turned out, it turned out to be a big joke. Why don't we just stop and wait until next July when the draft is held and send it directly to me? How can he not give me face? Now it's okay...

"A Ling'a gets angry just thinking about it. This niece smashed her hands like a piece of junk. Ju said she hugged Bago's legs in front of Old Ten. Although she was quite discerning, it's a pity that she didn't.

Look in the mirror and see what you are!

Ba Fujin's jealous wife was like crazy and even let her live in his house. Ba Age didn't care about it, but he was really uncomfortable these days!

"Master, you are the uncle of the tenth prince, the greatest uncle in the world. If you open your mouth, he, even the emperor, will have to give you face."

Aling'a sneered, closed the lid of the tea bowl in her hand, and made a crisp sound: "Stupid woman! Don't do anything!"

Wu Yashi couldn't help but said after a while: "It stands to reason that since Shi Fujin is pregnant, he will have to have a few attendants around him. You are his uncle, and it is your duty to care about him. Besides, it's a good time to borrow the money."

This is an opportunity to see what the tenth brother thinks of the master! We have invested so much money every year for so many years, so we can’t ignore the sound of water."

Aling Ada said: "What's the matter with the money? Others want to be matched but can't? Which clan doesn't look forward to having an elder brother in the clan! It's an honor to be able to worship a good elder brother! Why do you still think about it?

Want to seek benefits?"

Wu Yashi said: "Of course not, but I don't want to know that after the tenth prince married that unpopular Fujin, in his eyes, is he more important to Fujin or to me? Is this really asking for something to be done? I always know that there is

There is no hope.”

A Ling A said: "Send me a note in a few days and invite Brother Ten to be a guest. You can make arrangements accordingly. If you can't do it well, ask the second brother to help you learn how to do it."
Chapter completed!
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