The daily strike of the favored concubine [qing]

In the Changchun Garden, there was a lot of crying and mourning.It was late in the year, and the gray-haired Emperor Kangxi moved his fingers weakly. The moment he closed his eyes, he recalled his life in a trance.

When he had acne when he was young, he turned bad luck into good luck, and he was restricted everywhere when he ascended the throne.After regaining power, he still remembers the spirit of pacifying the San Francisco and the ambition of conquering Junggar, which finally turned into the mourning of the two abolished princes, and the weariness of watching the princes seize the throne.

Baocheng, the son he misses the most...

The identity of the deposed prince was too sensitive, Kangxi gasped for a moment, and finally became cold-hearted, without leaving a single word.

There was a commotion in front of the couch, Kangxi raised his eyes with difficulty, and caught sight of Concubine Yi Guo Luoluoshi who was kneeling in front of Concubine De.

He can't remember what Concubine Yi looks like, but he still remembers that when he was young, he had a slight liking for her and doted on her for many years.

These are all vague and distant memories, which are gradually replaced by the mischievous intentions of the old and the old.In the harem, only Concubine Yi can compete with Concubine De, and she has always been flamboyant, if she refuses to accept the new emperor...

There is a fifth child under her knees!

The fourth child's country cannot be lost, and Kangxi made an instant decision.Concubine Yi is far from being domineering, he knows it, and he doesn't care too much, for the sake of the stability of the succession of the throne, she can give up anything.

Opening his mouth with difficulty, he couldn't remember what Tong Yinzhen said.When the death knell sounded, Kangxi finally closed his eyes, and dropped his hands on the couch. With the sound of mourning, his consciousness collapsed and he fell into the long darkness.

……

When a person dies, shouldn't he go to Huangquan Road?

Moreover, as the emperor of the world, he is blessed by the real dragon and has great merit, so he should be rewarded when he arrives in the underworld.

Dimly, Kangxi smelled a rather familiar warm fragrance.The memory that had sunk into the abyss struggled to see the light again, he opened his eyes abruptly, was stunned for a while, and found himself lying in a brocade tent.

Isn't he dead? !

The bed curtains are slightly light, the patterns are embroidered with brocade patterns, and there is a steady stream of warm touch coming from the side.Kangxi's fingers trembled slightly, and he turned his head slowly, only to see a long hair covered in clouds and algae against a face of Begonia in spring sleep.

This face...Kangxi choked for breath, and felt absurdly familiar.

She was in a deep sleep, with a hint of rosiness on her cheeks, and she was next to him undefended, as if she was cuddling with each other.

With such a good color, it is not difficult to imagine how gorgeous it is after opening his eyes. Even though he is used to seeing beauties, Kangxi was still uncontrollably amazed for a moment.

Where does this sense of familiarity come from?

Immediately afterwards, guard and coldness flashed, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

Those concubines in the harem respected and feared him, even if they went to sleep on the dragon bed, there was absolutely no reason to stay until dawn, how could they be as unruly as the people around them?

More importantly, the age of this body...

He raised his hand tremblingly, feeling the long-lost spirit and vitality.

This is a pair of big hands with well-defined joints, the skin is tight, and there are no yellow age spots. He just stared at it like this, feeling an innumerable sense of familiarity in his heart.

This body is not an aging body that takes three steps and three breaths.

Kangxi straightened up, his face flushed suddenly.With a rough guess in his heart, his breathing became stagnant, and deep excitement and ecstasy flashed by.

The truth of the facts was waiting to be explored, but he rarely flinched.

The people around me turned over and stood up so loudly that even the deepest sleeper was awakened.After a long while, Yunxiu's eyelashes moved, and slowly opened a pair of misty eyes, stretched out his hand to gently attach his back, and said softly, "Your Majesty? Could it be that he was haunted by a nightmare?"

Kangxi's mind was full of excitement and confusion, and when he heard the words, he turned sideways subconsciously, and saw a pair of iconic peach blossom eyes hidden deep in his memory, and a face that became more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

Concubine Yi?

His expression suddenly paused, and the guess in his heart suddenly became true.

Kangxi narrowed his eyes, and sat there motionless, his expression not very clear in the shadows.

Yunxiu didn't get a response for a long time, so she couldn't help standing up and calling softly again—the next moment, she met the emperor's eyes.

The phoenix eye, which implies scrutiny, evaluation, and suspicion, does not have the love she is familiar with.Her majesty was almost breathless, the occasional icy trance overlapped with the dream, and the vicissitudes that were well concealed could not deceive her no matter what.

Yun Qin stared at him for a long while, but suddenly lost his smile.

"I... really had a nightmare." Kangxi didn't notice the sudden change in Yunxiu's expression.He finally came back to his senses, let out a breath slowly, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what day and night it is. How many years is it now?"

"Your majesty forgets things too much." Yunxiu said plainly.Her hands were tightly curled up, also covering the cold light in her eyes, "Kangxi 32 years, do you remember clearly?"

Kangxi couldn't help being stunned, not only because of Yunxiu's disrespectful tone, but also because of the phrase "32 years of Kangxi".

After a few breaths, a low reprimand suddenly came from the brocade tent: "Concubine Yi, you are presumptuous!"

The original time and space - the 47th year of Kangxi.

At the court meeting, all the officials were silent, and there was no sound.

Prince Yinreng knelt at the front with his lapel loose, his eyes flushed, his face covered with scum, trembling uncontrollably, listening to the sentence pronounced on him by his most admired imperial father on the throne: "Prince Yinreng, rebellious and disobedient! ..."

Every single word was intended to knock him down into the abyss.

From now on, he is the deposed prince, a big joke.

Following the promulgation of the oracle, Zhijun Wang Yinti gradually clenched his fists, Sanbeile Yinzhi took a heavy breath, and Sibeile Yinzhen's right hand loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

But suddenly, Kangxi's voice of mourning and swallowing stopped abruptly, without warning.

The emperor remained silent for too long, so long that the Qianqing Palace returned to dead silence, so long that the hearts of the ministers jumped wildly, and some elderly elders almost couldn't hold on and collapsed.

Tong Guowei and Ma Qi looked at each other, and sighed slightly, knowing that the Long Live Lord still cared about the old love, after all, he raised the prince himself, and the painstaking effort he devoted was different from others.

The phrase "abolish his position as the crown prince" is not so easy to export.

However, the imperial decree has been drawn up, and the abolition of the establishment is a certainty. It is too much for the emperor to grieve too much, and it is time to move on to the next item on the agenda.

Tong Guowei made a gesture towards the back, his eyes fell on Babeile's back, he quickly moved away, and then he knelt down earnestly: "My slave is bold, please think twice."

All of a sudden, the courtiers knelt down, and the sound of "admonishment" echoed through the sky: "Your servant, please think twice!"

Unexpectedly, the emperor was silent for a long time, so he responded smoothly.

Kangxi closed the imperial decree, closed his eyes to hide the thousands of waves in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "People are not sages, and no one can do anything wrong. The prince is still young, and it is understandable to make mistakes. I have thought about it, and I can't act rashly... ...There is no need to discuss this matter any further, retreat to court!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Yinfeng raised his head suddenly, his haggard face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

Before he could figure it out, Kangxi finally looked at him, and his tone couldn't be more complicated: "Get up. After the court, follow me to the imperial study."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe and walked away slowly.

"..." Civil and military officials of Manchao, all elder brothers: "???"

The Forbidden City is still the Forbidden City, and the dragon chariot is still the same dragon chariot.Kangxi searched for the memory in his mind, glanced at Li Dequan who was waiting beside him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

It's nothing more than 15 years old out of thin air, but Liang Jiugong didn't know where he went.The imperial chief became his personal apprentice, that is, Xiao Lizi who often went to Yikun Palace to run errands.

The words Yikun Palace flashed through his mind, Kangxi gradually frowned, his eyes fluctuated violently for a moment.

"Let's have lunch today at Yikun Palace." He said slowly.

Li Dequan concealed his surprise, and cautiously agreed.

He'd never been so sure that something was wrong with Long Live.

Just now he personally retracted the decree of abolishing the crown prince, which shocked the whole court. Didn't the Long Live Lord never expect that the ninth elder brother and the eight beiles would be mixed together?

The emperor hadn't been to Yikun Palace for many days, thinking about beating Yifei.That being the case, where is this sung?

The dragon chariot parked slowly outside the imperial study, and Li Dequan saw a little eunuch waiting outside with a food box.A clear smile floated in his heart, he bowed and said with a smile: "Long Live Lord, Defei Empress Gu Nianlong's body, and asked the small kitchen to make food..."

Concubine De?

The word "again" made Kangxi's brows twitch again and again, Hao Xuan held back the words of anger, and said expressionlessly: "Drag out."

Li Dequan was stunned.

"Peeping the emperor's traces, her intentions are ulterior, who gave her the courage?" The emperor's complexion was serious, and his tone was even more serious. admonition."

Li Dequan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a while, Kangxi glanced at him, "Why, are you dumb?"

There was a warning in this glance, which made Li Dequan tremble. He couldn't hold back the cold sweat on his forehead for a while, and hurriedly agreed.

……

Royal study.

The prince had already lost the embarrassment he had just had in the early court, his heart was fluttering, and his steps into the palace were also light and uncertain.

"Huang Ama..." By chance, he managed to keep the crown prince's position, tears streaming down his eyes in an instant, and he kowtowed incessantly, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"

Kangxi looked at him with a complicated expression, moved his lips, and swallowed "What's wrong with you?"

The prince's appearance is good, but the Baocheng here is far inferior to the Baocheng in another world.

After all, he was 15 years old, and it is understandable to be haggard. Kangxi sighed softly, holding back his distress, and asked him very kindly: "Do you know that Dr. Min's special skill, Yurong Paste?"

Prince: "?"