Chapter 2: Fu Jin has changed
Early in the morning, Yihuan received rewards from Emperor Kangxi and the concubines in the harem.

Nanny Chen took out a safety lock and said, "Fujin, this was sent by the Empress Defei from the palace. I think it has a good meaning and is made of rare warm jade. It is just right for the eldest prince to press his feet. What do you think?"

"What ingredients are good?" Yinzhen was thinking about his son and came over early in the morning.

Yihuan felt terrible in her heart. It was an established fact that Yongzheng and his mother, Concubine De, were not on good terms. If he didn't like something Concubine De sent, she would be walking into trouble. The relationship between the two of them was so little now that they couldn't stand the slightest suspicion.

"I am sorting out our eldest prince's small treasury. The things sent by the Emperor and the concubines are all precious and made of extraordinary materials. I am dazzled by them." Yihuan put down the safety lock gently, trying not to attract attention.

Yinzhen first went to see the child who was still sleeping soundly, and then sat down beside Yihuan's bed.

"How do you feel, Madam? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Although I had a narrow escape from death, fortunately the eldest prince is in good health. Master, am I very brave?" Although Yihuan did not want to have a romantic relationship with Yongzheng, she absolutely wanted to maintain a good relationship between superiors and subordinates.

For Honghui's future, she must fight for a place in Yinzhen's heart.

If Empress Xiaojingxian, who died young, had received a little respect and sympathy from Emperor Yongzheng, she would not have died of depression.

Now that the child has just been born, it is the best time to ease the relationship.

Yinzhen felt somewhat surprised as he looked at the woman who was obviously seeking credit. To put it nicely, his wife was dignified and steady, but to put it bluntly, she was dull and boring.

She is clearly less than 20 years old, at the blooming age, but she sets rules for herself in every aspect, looking like a living Buddha enjoying the incense in a temple, without any sense of fun at all.

Now that she has given birth to a child, she has become more smart. She doesn't wear any makeup on her face, but has slight dark circles under her eyes. Her hair is no longer neatly combed into a bun, but instead is braided into a pigtail and hangs behind her head. Without the exquisite makeup, there is a sense of quiet and peace around her, which makes her look very comfortable.

Yihuan didn't get a response and felt unhappy.

Her body had just risked its life to give birth to a child, and she couldn't even get a word of praise from the child's father?
Yinzhen looked at the woman frowning, as if he could hear what she was thinking, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Fujin is very good."

Yihuan blinked expectantly, and Yinzhen had already looked at the pile of gifts on the table.

Is this over?

Yihuan sighed. After all, it was a response and it wasn’t too bad.

Yinzhen saw the peace lock early in the morning and he recognized it.

My fourteenth brother often wore it around his neck when he was young. Occasionally, he would show it to me on purpose to make me angry. It was hard for me not to recognize it.

"This is what my fourteenth brother has brought up since he was a child, and mother is willing to give it away." Yinzhen said vaguely, "Keep it well, he will not throw away the things mother gave him without knowing the importance of them."

Yihuan understood what this meant, which was to keep the things in the bottom of the box and not take them out again. Didn’t you see that Su Peisheng’s head was almost lowered to the floor?

"Okay, I'll keep it for him." Yihuan kept smiling.

Yinzhen played with the safety lock for a while, and just as he was about to put it back, the lock suddenly opened.

When the sunlight shines through, you can see small words inside.

Yihuan subconsciously said aloud: "Yinzhen?" "I spoke out of turn." Yihuan slapped herself in her heart, letting you be so rude.

Yinzhen waved his hand, signaling Yihuan not to be nervous. He stared at the two words for a long time and said nothing more.

"Take good care of yourself, I'll come back tomorrow."

Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't look angry. It was said that Yongzheng had been reprimanded by Kangxi and had never shown his emotions since then. He didn't show his anger, so he kept holding it in. Wouldn't it be abnormal?

But it was hard for the people around him who were not able to read his expression and didn't even know how he died.

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This mother and son have a really awkward relationship. Yihuan picked out a gold necklace from the gifts she brought from her mother's home and put it on her fat son.

This peace lock looks old. The color is not as bright as a new one, and the jade is soft and solid. It is obvious that someone has played with it often.

Defei didn't dare to give it to Yinzhen, and Yinzhen didn't dare to accept it, so they sent it secretly under the name of Honghui. If it hadn't been seen, the pearl would have been covered in dust.

I don’t know how many similar things have happened in the past. The relationship between mother and son is so cold that even their concern has to be wrapped in several layers before they dare to release it secretly.

Yihuan kissed her fat son and decided to learn from this and become the most caring mother and son with Honghui.

Newborns change every day. Although Honghui is almost always asleep, Yihuan can watch him sleep for a long time without blinking.

After all, she was the wife of the Fourth Prince. She had someone to serve her every day when she dressed, ate, and slept. But after only two or three days, Yihuan felt that she had contracted a disease, laziness.

If it weren't for the nanny coming every day to help with the lochia, this would have been a godly day.

Yihuan is now a little plump as she just gave birth, completely different from the skinny girl she appeared when she first saw her that day.

It is said that Yongzheng liked delicate women, such as Li, who was favored now, and Nian, who was favored later. He preferred Han women to Manchu men who were born with big frames.

Yihuan set two goals for herself. The first was to maintain good health, and the second was to take good care of Honghui. Both mother and son wanted to be healthy and live long lives, and become the most blessed people in the Forbidden City.

As for who Yongzheng likes, that is whose blessing it is and is no longer within Yihuan's consideration.

The servants in the main courtyard could see clearly that the eldest prince was the master's favorite, and they were extremely careful with him. Except for sleeping at night, he was almost always with them, so they served him even more carefully and attentively, fearing that any mistake might occur.

People don't understand that Yihuan treats Honghui like a treasure, not only because he is her own child, but also because a mother has entrusted her whole heart, soul to him.

Honghui is a blessed baby to have two mothers who love him so much.

"Has the small Buddhist temple been built?" Yihuan asked. The original owner gave her a healthy body and a lovely son, so she also wanted to do something for the original owner.

Yu Xiao replied, "To reply to Madam Fu, it has been completed. The Buddhist scriptures you did not finish copying have also been offered. I lit incense this morning."

"Okay, from now on you must clean and offer sacrifices every day, and don't be lazy." Yihuan thought to herself, hoping that she could be reborn soon, and find a like-minded person to live a peaceful and happy life in the next life.

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)