[Comprehensive] Empress Variations
Chapter 33
Mrs. Wei was not promoted to the concubine position because of the eighth elder brother, but because it really made the emperor a little bit interested.After the emperor personally took Wei Guiren away from Concubine Hui, everyone came to a consensus.
Especially after hearing that Concubine Hui returned to Yanxi Palace angrily, everyone felt the scene reappeared.One is a humble court lady who is favored by the emperor, the other is a high-ranking concubine, and there is an elder brother who was adopted since childhood...
However, the protagonist is different, and the ending may be different.Concubine Hui is not as gentle and quiet on the surface as Emperor Tong Jia, who always has a three-point smile.Concubine Hui is more straightforward than that one, after all, she is not smart enough.And that one of them is not very familiar with Wei Guiren, and she may not have the same scheming as the current concubine De.Even if there is a bit of scheming, the stomach may not be as upbeat as this one.
No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, and no one is willing to get involved in the affairs between these two right now.They couldn't help but focus on the real master of the harem, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.Now that he has already started visiting the harem, they naturally have a chance to be favored by the emperor.If you can have a son and a half daughter, it is no longer a luxury to raise your position.
As if he heard their voices, Kangxi began to 'walk' in the harem.That's right, it's just 'walking' instead of 'lucky'.
And the emperor didn't know why, but he suddenly fell in love with talking about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs with his concubines.I just watched the concubines working hard in this area, but rarely praised them.Sometimes I even frown slightly when I see some concubines painting.This made the concubine who saw it almost plead guilty on her knees.However, although he said he didn't like it, he didn't open his mouth to punish him.
The behavior of the emperor directly caused the rise of academic style in the harem.Even the concubines are no longer talking about rouge and gouache, but about which master's calligraphy and paintings they have recently started to copy...
"Your Majesty, have you been cultivating yourself lately?!" The imperial concubine Tong Jia finished drawing a picture and looked up at the person sitting opposite her.Seeing him keeping his eyes on his picture scroll, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Concubine Tong Jia didn't care about the rumors about those concubines, even though Concubine De was indeed a thorn in her heart.The reason is because she knows very well that the emperor does not really favor Mr. Wei.If the emperor had the same thoughts for that 'Wei nobleman' as he did for the concubine Wu Ya, how could he not do anything.
She heard that although the nobleman Wei had no sense of presence in the past, he had quite good painting skills and good embroidery skills.That's why these days have attracted the attention of the emperor.
If her paintings are more liked by the emperor than that nobleman Wei, the emperor will naturally stay in Chengqian Palace for a longer time.Thinking of this, a bit of anticipation inevitably appeared in his sight.
Kangxi's eyes left the scroll, and the imperial concubine Tong Jia painted a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.Painting in a woman's style is a bit more tactful, but this painting makes him feel a little familiar.This painting seems to be vaguely able to see the shadow of a painting I once had, and at this time, that painting should be hanging on the wall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation...
Kangxi's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a little more indulgent to Concubine Tong Jia than other concubines, but it didn't mean she could cross the line.He has always known that a person's greed is endless, and the honor he gave her did not satisfy her.Concubine Tong Jia's hand could already vaguely touch his private territory.Could it be that in the future, everything he, an emperor, will be under her supervision? !
Similar thousands of miles?What does his imperial concubine want?How does he think the two of them have a "twinkle heart"?
As an emperor, he doesn't believe in so many coincidences. Even if there were such coincidences, they wouldn't happen to him and Tong Jia's imperial concubine.
It wasn't the first time he had seen Concubine Tong Jia's paintings, so how could he fail to see which ones she really wanted to paint and which ones were imitating his style.Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog. If the painting he painted by himself was in front of him, he couldn't help but want to tear it up with his own hands.
Kangxi raised his head and looked at the concubine Tong Jia with some affection in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.The soft gaze suppressed the fleeting coldness. "Aifei's painting skills have improved somewhat. Although it still has the gentle and gentle meaning of the past, it is vaguely more grand."
"The concubine always thought of the emperor when she drew this painting. If she only painted the small bridge and flowing water that she is best at, it does not conform to the emperor's temperament. A little more atmosphere is also given to the concubine by the emperor." The imperial concubine Tong Jia stretched out her hand On the back of the emperor's hand, the slightly lowered eyelids trembled slightly.
According to blood relationship, she is the emperor's cousin.Before entering the palace, she fell in love with this young and heroic emperor.Now she can be by her side, and also sit in the most honorable position of the imperial concubine.However, she still couldn't be satisfied.She couldn't be the only one in this person's heart, let alone the most important one.
In terms of status alone, there are always two queens in front of her. She has already reached this point, why can't she become a queen?
"My beloved concubine has a heart." Kangxi pulled his palm from under Tong Jia's palm.Euphemistically with atmosphere?He has really seen such an artistic conception of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but it is definitely not the one in front of him.The piece of clothing embroidered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under Wei Guiren's hands, if it can be painted with ink and wash, it must be the most expressive of this artistic conception.He has seen the best, how can other inferior products get into his eyes?
"As long as the emperor likes it." The imperial concubine Tong Jia smiled slightly, with a bit of relief.It seemed that after a few days of hard work, he suddenly relaxed.Compared with other women's complexion, which was somewhat paler, it seemed that they were all stained with a bit of blush.
"I know what my concubine loves, but my concubine should pay more attention to her body." Kangxi looked at the imperial concubine Tong Jia with a hint of helplessness, "My concubine's body has always been weak, and the weather has been cold recently. Don't do it again. Because these paintings are in vain. If you want to paint, you will have plenty of time after the weather warms up."
"The concubine understands." The imperial concubine Tong Jia was delighted with the emperor's obvious concern for her, but she couldn't help feeling a little bit bitter in her heart.
If she really did nothing, she was afraid that other women would attract the emperor's attention.Although the entire palace affairs of the harem are in her hands, the emperor treats her almost as he treats a queen, and he always stays in her Chengqian palace for a few days every month.However, she couldn't feel at ease after all.If she is really the queen, maybe she can feel more at ease? !
"My concubine goes to bed early, so I won't stay overnight in Chengqian Palace." After Kangxi finished speaking, he turned his head and walked outside Chengqian Palace. '
Concubine Tong Jia's joy remained on her face, she didn't expect that the emperor would leave directly after caring about her.That gaze, which was always full of tenderness, was a little colder, and it took a long time before it was suppressed.After she calmed down, she called her personal maid to help her into the inner room.
After Kangxi walked out of Chengqian Palace, he wanted to go to Yongshou Palace, and after walking a few steps, he turned back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.If he went to Wei Guiren at this time, Imperial Concubine Tong Jia would definitely be unhappy.Naturally, Kangxi didn't have time to worry about her mood, but if it involved Wei Chan, it would not be what he wanted.
There is a Tong Jia family behind the imperial concubine Tong Jia, and Wei Chan has no ability to face her.If he wanted to help Wei Chan a little bit, there was no other way but to help in an open and honest manner.Behind Wei Chan, he didn't even have the foundation to develop into a powerful force.
When Kangxi entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he saw the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, pursed his lips slightly, and glanced at Liang Jiugong.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to tell your servant?!" Liang Jiugong didn't know why, but suddenly felt that the temperature around him was a bit cold.
Kangxi's complexion improved a little, "It's okay, you guard this Hall of Mental Cultivation and don't let anyone in."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Although Liang Jiugong didn't know what the Emperor was doing, it was necessary to respond respectfully.
When Kangxi looked at the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers again, he was no longer so cold.The idea of wanting to replace it is still there, but it is too deliberate to remove the painting just after returning.The imperial concubine Tong Jia wanted his favor, and he was willing to give this favor on the surface, so naturally he couldn't do it too much.
The most important thing is... At this time, he has no painting that can take the place of this painting.Other paintings he painted are somewhat similar to this one.Wei Guiren's painting skills are so outstanding, he will definitely be able to solve his problems.
The sky gradually darkened, and gradually people's faces could not be seen clearly.Xun Ying will put the clothes made by Yinhu in that specific box, looking at the clothes with different patterns inside, even if someone digs out these clothes, it is impossible to see that her embroidery has improved by leaps and bounds in an instant.In this way, there will be no trace of her change.
When closing the box, Xun Ying paused for a moment, closing the box to death without a trace.When she stood up, she saw Kangxi standing not far from her, wearing the clothes she sewed by herself, and her eyes were fixed on the box.
Xun Ying's eyes were full of surprise, "Your Majesty... slaves and servants see the Emperor!"
Kangxi looked at the huge box, he knew that Wei Chan had sewed a lot of clothes for Yinhu.But knowing is knowing, and it has never had a greater impact than seeing it with one's own eyes.He glanced at it like this, and the box was full of clothes, and there were many carefully sewn patterns on the clothes.There are many of the same color and different colors.He seems to have only one thing in all these years? !
"Get up!" Kangxi sat on the table beside him and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Your Majesty, why are you coming to Yongshou Palace so late..." Xun Ying bit her lip slightly, obviously unable to guess what Kangxi wanted to do here at this time.If it is said to come here to rest, it is almost impossible.The low-ranking concubines were almost always brought directly to the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Even high-ranking concubines would only go to the palace to pamper the emperor when he was in a good mood.Only the Queen is an exception.
Xun Ying naturally doesn't think she has this honor, nor does she want it.
Especially after hearing that Concubine Hui returned to Yanxi Palace angrily, everyone felt the scene reappeared.One is a humble court lady who is favored by the emperor, the other is a high-ranking concubine, and there is an elder brother who was adopted since childhood...
However, the protagonist is different, and the ending may be different.Concubine Hui is not as gentle and quiet on the surface as Emperor Tong Jia, who always has a three-point smile.Concubine Hui is more straightforward than that one, after all, she is not smart enough.And that one of them is not very familiar with Wei Guiren, and she may not have the same scheming as the current concubine De.Even if there is a bit of scheming, the stomach may not be as upbeat as this one.
No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, and no one is willing to get involved in the affairs between these two right now.They couldn't help but focus on the real master of the harem, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.Now that he has already started visiting the harem, they naturally have a chance to be favored by the emperor.If you can have a son and a half daughter, it is no longer a luxury to raise your position.
As if he heard their voices, Kangxi began to 'walk' in the harem.That's right, it's just 'walking' instead of 'lucky'.
And the emperor didn't know why, but he suddenly fell in love with talking about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs with his concubines.I just watched the concubines working hard in this area, but rarely praised them.Sometimes I even frown slightly when I see some concubines painting.This made the concubine who saw it almost plead guilty on her knees.However, although he said he didn't like it, he didn't open his mouth to punish him.
The behavior of the emperor directly caused the rise of academic style in the harem.Even the concubines are no longer talking about rouge and gouache, but about which master's calligraphy and paintings they have recently started to copy...
"Your Majesty, have you been cultivating yourself lately?!" The imperial concubine Tong Jia finished drawing a picture and looked up at the person sitting opposite her.Seeing him keeping his eyes on his picture scroll, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
Concubine Tong Jia didn't care about the rumors about those concubines, even though Concubine De was indeed a thorn in her heart.The reason is because she knows very well that the emperor does not really favor Mr. Wei.If the emperor had the same thoughts for that 'Wei nobleman' as he did for the concubine Wu Ya, how could he not do anything.
She heard that although the nobleman Wei had no sense of presence in the past, he had quite good painting skills and good embroidery skills.That's why these days have attracted the attention of the emperor.
If her paintings are more liked by the emperor than that nobleman Wei, the emperor will naturally stay in Chengqian Palace for a longer time.Thinking of this, a bit of anticipation inevitably appeared in his sight.
Kangxi's eyes left the scroll, and the imperial concubine Tong Jia painted a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.Painting in a woman's style is a bit more tactful, but this painting makes him feel a little familiar.This painting seems to be vaguely able to see the shadow of a painting I once had, and at this time, that painting should be hanging on the wall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation...
Kangxi's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a little more indulgent to Concubine Tong Jia than other concubines, but it didn't mean she could cross the line.He has always known that a person's greed is endless, and the honor he gave her did not satisfy her.Concubine Tong Jia's hand could already vaguely touch his private territory.Could it be that in the future, everything he, an emperor, will be under her supervision? !
Similar thousands of miles?What does his imperial concubine want?How does he think the two of them have a "twinkle heart"?
As an emperor, he doesn't believe in so many coincidences. Even if there were such coincidences, they wouldn't happen to him and Tong Jia's imperial concubine.
It wasn't the first time he had seen Concubine Tong Jia's paintings, so how could he fail to see which ones she really wanted to paint and which ones were imitating his style.Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog. If the painting he painted by himself was in front of him, he couldn't help but want to tear it up with his own hands.
Kangxi raised his head and looked at the concubine Tong Jia with some affection in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.The soft gaze suppressed the fleeting coldness. "Aifei's painting skills have improved somewhat. Although it still has the gentle and gentle meaning of the past, it is vaguely more grand."
"The concubine always thought of the emperor when she drew this painting. If she only painted the small bridge and flowing water that she is best at, it does not conform to the emperor's temperament. A little more atmosphere is also given to the concubine by the emperor." The imperial concubine Tong Jia stretched out her hand On the back of the emperor's hand, the slightly lowered eyelids trembled slightly.
According to blood relationship, she is the emperor's cousin.Before entering the palace, she fell in love with this young and heroic emperor.Now she can be by her side, and also sit in the most honorable position of the imperial concubine.However, she still couldn't be satisfied.She couldn't be the only one in this person's heart, let alone the most important one.
In terms of status alone, there are always two queens in front of her. She has already reached this point, why can't she become a queen?
"My beloved concubine has a heart." Kangxi pulled his palm from under Tong Jia's palm.Euphemistically with atmosphere?He has really seen such an artistic conception of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but it is definitely not the one in front of him.The piece of clothing embroidered with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains under Wei Guiren's hands, if it can be painted with ink and wash, it must be the most expressive of this artistic conception.He has seen the best, how can other inferior products get into his eyes?
"As long as the emperor likes it." The imperial concubine Tong Jia smiled slightly, with a bit of relief.It seemed that after a few days of hard work, he suddenly relaxed.Compared with other women's complexion, which was somewhat paler, it seemed that they were all stained with a bit of blush.
"I know what my concubine loves, but my concubine should pay more attention to her body." Kangxi looked at the imperial concubine Tong Jia with a hint of helplessness, "My concubine's body has always been weak, and the weather has been cold recently. Don't do it again. Because these paintings are in vain. If you want to paint, you will have plenty of time after the weather warms up."
"The concubine understands." The imperial concubine Tong Jia was delighted with the emperor's obvious concern for her, but she couldn't help feeling a little bit bitter in her heart.
If she really did nothing, she was afraid that other women would attract the emperor's attention.Although the entire palace affairs of the harem are in her hands, the emperor treats her almost as he treats a queen, and he always stays in her Chengqian palace for a few days every month.However, she couldn't feel at ease after all.If she is really the queen, maybe she can feel more at ease? !
"My concubine goes to bed early, so I won't stay overnight in Chengqian Palace." After Kangxi finished speaking, he turned his head and walked outside Chengqian Palace. '
Concubine Tong Jia's joy remained on her face, she didn't expect that the emperor would leave directly after caring about her.That gaze, which was always full of tenderness, was a little colder, and it took a long time before it was suppressed.After she calmed down, she called her personal maid to help her into the inner room.
After Kangxi walked out of Chengqian Palace, he wanted to go to Yongshou Palace, and after walking a few steps, he turned back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.If he went to Wei Guiren at this time, Imperial Concubine Tong Jia would definitely be unhappy.Naturally, Kangxi didn't have time to worry about her mood, but if it involved Wei Chan, it would not be what he wanted.
There is a Tong Jia family behind the imperial concubine Tong Jia, and Wei Chan has no ability to face her.If he wanted to help Wei Chan a little bit, there was no other way but to help in an open and honest manner.Behind Wei Chan, he didn't even have the foundation to develop into a powerful force.
When Kangxi entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he saw the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, pursed his lips slightly, and glanced at Liang Jiugong.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to tell your servant?!" Liang Jiugong didn't know why, but suddenly felt that the temperature around him was a bit cold.
Kangxi's complexion improved a little, "It's okay, you guard this Hall of Mental Cultivation and don't let anyone in."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Although Liang Jiugong didn't know what the Emperor was doing, it was necessary to respond respectfully.
When Kangxi looked at the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers again, he was no longer so cold.The idea of wanting to replace it is still there, but it is too deliberate to remove the painting just after returning.The imperial concubine Tong Jia wanted his favor, and he was willing to give this favor on the surface, so naturally he couldn't do it too much.
The most important thing is... At this time, he has no painting that can take the place of this painting.Other paintings he painted are somewhat similar to this one.Wei Guiren's painting skills are so outstanding, he will definitely be able to solve his problems.
The sky gradually darkened, and gradually people's faces could not be seen clearly.Xun Ying will put the clothes made by Yinhu in that specific box, looking at the clothes with different patterns inside, even if someone digs out these clothes, it is impossible to see that her embroidery has improved by leaps and bounds in an instant.In this way, there will be no trace of her change.
When closing the box, Xun Ying paused for a moment, closing the box to death without a trace.When she stood up, she saw Kangxi standing not far from her, wearing the clothes she sewed by herself, and her eyes were fixed on the box.
Xun Ying's eyes were full of surprise, "Your Majesty... slaves and servants see the Emperor!"
Kangxi looked at the huge box, he knew that Wei Chan had sewed a lot of clothes for Yinhu.But knowing is knowing, and it has never had a greater impact than seeing it with one's own eyes.He glanced at it like this, and the box was full of clothes, and there were many carefully sewn patterns on the clothes.There are many of the same color and different colors.He seems to have only one thing in all these years? !
"Get up!" Kangxi sat on the table beside him and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Your Majesty, why are you coming to Yongshou Palace so late..." Xun Ying bit her lip slightly, obviously unable to guess what Kangxi wanted to do here at this time.If it is said to come here to rest, it is almost impossible.The low-ranking concubines were almost always brought directly to the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Even high-ranking concubines would only go to the palace to pamper the emperor when he was in a good mood.Only the Queen is an exception.
Xun Ying naturally doesn't think she has this honor, nor does she want it.
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