In the Palace of Yanxi Palace, no matter how strong the scent of sandalwood is, it can't hide the smell of decay.

A bright yellow figure walked in, and Tong Jiashi who was lying on the slum showed a smile: "You came to see me."

Tong Jiashi didn't care if she could get a response, she could feel that her time was running out, and she looked at the distant sky.

"Your Majesty, I have known you since I was a child. The Tong Jia family is prominent because of you, but also restricted because of you. I am old, and our Tong Jia family is no threat to the prince at all. You can't let yourself Did your great-grandfather live a life of caring for the rest of his life?"

Kangxi turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, and the deep eye sockets became more ancient. When Tong Jiashi saw his little movement, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

With a strong hand, the thin quilt was pinched and deformed, suppressing the trembling in her throat, but her teeth were trembling, she picked up an object and threw it over: "Why are you so cruel, you have to kill Tong Jia Are you willing to give up only after the family is copied and exterminated?"

Seeing the indifferent Kangxi, Tong Jia finally shed two lines of turbid tears, and the unwillingness that had settled in her heart for many years came to her senses at this moment, so that she roared a little out of composure: "What if it is Yan Ying's mother clan? Will you also kill her relatives at her begging?"

Kangxi looked up at her hysterical, and said calmly: "She won't, neither will the Yan family."

Tong Jiashi was completely irritated by his affirmative tone: "Where is that woman worthy of your obsession, there are many women who are better than her in this world, why did you just look for her—"

What went wrong? She is Kangxi's cousin, and her father is a well-known powerful official. She has a noble status, outstanding appearance, and is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

As for Yan Ying, if it wasn't for the accident that year, she would never have entered the palace at all. She was nothing at first, but why, in the end, she has everything, the emperor's favor, and the two princes.

She lived unscrupulously, but she lost everything?

How can this be!

Tong Jiashi covered her face with both hands, tears of grievance wet the quilt drop by drop, and complained: "There are so many women in the harem who love and like Your Majesty, but she is the only one, she doesn't love you, she doesn't have you in her heart at all, Kangxi, did you hear clearly?"

"How am I inferior to her?"

Amid Tong Jia's miserable howls, Kangxi's voice sounded calm and cold: "Do you know who I am?"

Tong Jia raised her head, with tears in her eyes, as if she saw the man who was enthroned at the age of eight, full of ambition and great talent: "Of course I know, you are the most outstanding man I have ever seen. , Wu Neng mounts his horse to determine the universe, do you think that what I admire is your identity, your status?"

"I still remember the first time we met. At that time, you were alone in the cold palace. At that time, I swore that I would definitely enter the palace and accompany you. The only thing I love is you."

Suddenly a big hand struck, and Kangxi interrupted her voice. Those ancient deep pool eyes exuded an extremely dangerous atmosphere, without the slightest temperature, just looking at him like this, seemed to be suffocated, fear invaded the limbs Baiku, Tong Jiashi couldn't help but want to escape.

Kangxi brushed off the bright yellow dragon robe, and sat in front of Tong Jiashi, all the warmth in his eyes vanished, staring indifferently at this dying woman: "Only in front of her, I am me" not me!

That daring and reckless woman knew the despicableness and ugliness under his mask, but she could still accept him calmly, that kind of equality and freedom. There was something in her that fascinated him so much that he could trust her .

Because, only in front of her can he see the truest self.

The room was silent, except for two breathing sounds, and the sandalwood was burned out one by one.

"Since my cousin wants to be a queen, then I will satisfy your request." Kangxi got up, turned and left without mercy.

Tong Jiashi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and wanted to chase Kangxi, but the whole person rolled off the ground from the soft top, and after half crying and half laughing, he murmured in despair: "Cousin, the person you respect the most It's Queen Hesheli, and the person I like the most is Yan Ying, I haven't been able to get into your heart after all."

In Zhongcui Palace, Yan Ying was arranging flowers when she heard Bai Wei report: "Empress Tong Jia is dead."

"I just became a queen in the morning, and passed away in the afternoon. No wonder the title given by the emperor is so awkward. Empress Xiaoyiren, I'm afraid it's not a posthumous title."

The rumors in the harem can't be suppressed, even so, Tong Jia's funeral affairs still need to be done. Yan Ying saw the fourth elder brother who was guarding the spirit in the Palace of Yanxi Palace. His indifferent temperature is getting closer and closer to him in history.

After a year, it was the day when Brother Nine got married.

Yan Ying was very sorry that she couldn't go to see her son's wedding, so she asked several painters to paint these scenes.

The next day, early in the morning, Brother Jiu brought his Fujin to pay his respects. Yan Ying couldn't help laughing when she saw the two little dolls in formal suits with heavy and clumsy clothes.

"What are you two doing up so early, come in and sit down, Bai Wei, serve tea"

"Yinheng, Fujin was chosen by you, and is your lifelong partner. You have to treat it well. A girl who doesn't get enough sleep can hurt her body."

"By the way, I remember that there is a bird's nest given by His Majesty in the storeroom, you all take it home to eat, and you can give it away if you can't eat it."

Yin Heng quietly grabbed his wife's hand and whispered: Er Niang is like this, just get used to it sooner.

After toasting the tea, Guerjia's Liuzhu sat shyly on the small stool, with a pair of small rabbit-like eyes always inadvertently running to Yan Ying.

During the draft, she met Er Niang once, but at that time she was too timid to take it seriously. She only remembered that people inside and outside the palace said that Concubine Yan was extremely beautiful, but she had a very strong personality and was not easy to provoke.

But seeing her today, Yan Erniang was gentle and kind, and the smile on Liu Zhu's face deepened.

After coming out of Zhongcui Palace, they went to Qianqing Palace. After meeting Kangxi, the young married couple returned to Elder Brother's place with a bunch of rewards.

Seeing how many people they left and how many people came back, Liu Fujin couldn't help pinching up the handkerchief, feeling sour in his heart, outsiders said Concubine Yan was a tigress, but look at her style, it's grand, melon Erjia's Liuzhu is really lucky to have a good mother-in-law.

People are more popular than others. When Liu Fujin first married Liu Elder Brother, she was given two princesses to lead her back when she first met Jin'er Niang. She stood upright every two days. In such a comparison, she was really compared. Go in the mud.

Perhaps it is the psychological thinking of most mothers-in-law, for fear that their son will forget his mother after marrying a daughter-in-law.

Concubine Jin knew that her son was good-looking, but she chose a dignified daughter-in-law for him to use as a town house, and she was afraid of wronging her son, so she gave two good-looking princesses to wait on her. In the end, the only one who was wronged was daughter-in-law.

Yan Ying scoffed at this, she treated her daughter-in-law as if she were a daughter-in-law, she broke down the affairs of the palace and told her little by little, teaching her hand in hand.

In elder brother's office, when there were more women, they began to compare with each other.

It's better for those who don't have Er Niang to serve them. Fujin who has Er Niang, besides dealing with those careless little elves in the house, has to go to greet Er Niang every day, and also has to take care of his own men, which is exhausting.

They are also Fujin, look at yourself as tired as a dog, and compare it to Jiufujin next door, who eats, drinks and sleeps every day, and there are rewards from the palace from time to time, why is he so lucky.

Until one day, Yan Ying suddenly realized that her reputation had improved? ? ?

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