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Chapter 4739: Courting death, not picking a good day 3

Yuan Wense was scolded by Concubine Yi in public, and her face turned red. She had never been scolded like this in many years.

She hurried out and went to the side hall to inquire about the situation.

In the side hall, a group of slaves seemed to have violated the rules of heaven and did not dare to show their anger.

For such a thing, it is not impossible to kill a few innocent slaves.

The thorns on the little girl's face were picked out and medicine was applied. Her skin was red and swollen, she was still sobbing, and she didn't want Wang to get close to her at all.

Mrs. Wang frowned, and when she saw Yuan Wense, she hurried forward and knelt down to Yuan Wense: "It's all the slave's fault. Please Fujin punish the slave. Don't blame little Gege, she is still young..."

The original text said: "Why should I blame my daughter? Second girl, come here, come to E Niang."

The little girl ran over sobbing and hugged Yuan Wense's thighs.

Yuan Wense took her hand, sat down, pulled out all the slaves, and asked about the situation one by one.

"It's Da Gege from the royal family of Chengyin County..."

The original text said: "Just say what you say, don't worry about other things, what does it have to do with others?"

Little Princess said sadly: "Mom, it hurts."

Yuan Wense picked up the child and put it on his lap. The little girl tilted her head and buried her face in Yuan Wense's chest, not caring whether there was any injury on her face.

Yuan Wense gently pushed her head away, took a closer look at her wounds, and whispered softly, "Look at my little face. It looks like a cat. It's all bruised. Fortunately, it's not deep."

, apply the medicine, and it will be fine in a few days. Just don’t cry or get wet, otherwise it will leave traces.

That's it. Didn't E Niang teach you that we are no longer babies, we are big girls who want to open our own yard. We can only shed tears at home, in front of E Niang Ama, and in our own house.

If you cry inside, you have to control your temper outside."

Little Gege said: "Mom, did I get into trouble?"

"You also know what it means to get into trouble." Yuan Wense smiled. The little girl's temper was really annoying. She was a bit arrogant, but she was definitely not overbearing and rude. She was also a bit sensible when the situation was critical.

A group of people were all frightened. Seeing Yuan Wense's understatement, they felt a little more at ease, feeling that there must be nothing wrong.

Yuan Wense asked: "Do you want to stay here now or with E Niang?"

"Follow my mother."

When Mrs. Wang disagreed, she would pound her head and kowtow: "Everything is my slave's fault, everything is my slave's fault."

After a while, my forehead became blue and swollen.

The original text said: "Okay, don't scare the child. If you act like this, why will others think I punished you later?"

She ignored Wang, hugged little Princess and left.

Wang looked at Yuan Wense's background with despair in her eyes.

After all, it is just a child fighting and crying, no matter how hard it is, it is impossible to advance to a big event, not to mention that Empress Yi Fei did not dare to say anything to Emperor Kangxi on a good day like today, she just wanted to stimulate Yuan Wense with words.

Yuan Wense looked like I didn't understand what you were talking about, and shamelessly fooled her, but Concubine Yi didn't want to let her go. She said that she would assign some nuns to Yuan Wense in a few days to help her train her children.

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Although Yanli's position is with King Wuerjin Kalap, she is sitting behind King Wuerjin Kalap instead of to her side. This small change in position has a completely different meaning for Yanli.
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