[Comprehensive] Empress Variations

On the ninth day of July in the 28th year of Kangxi, Tong Jia was granted the queen title and announced to the world.This time the empress seal was very smooth, and no one obstructed it, whether it was the front court or the harem.

The imperial concubine Tong Jia should now be Queen Tong Jia.She originally thought to seize the emperor's favor when the emperor was cultivating his body and mind, and find an opportunity to persuade the emperor to favor the harem.Maybe she could get the emperor's reappearance at the first time, and she would be able to confirm her favored title.It is not impossible to even find a way to get a son and a half daughter.It's just... She didn't expect that she would never have this opportunity.

It was rumored in the harem that Tong Jia was unlucky, and after being favored, his health deteriorated day by day.

Queen Tong Jia never thought that she was unlucky, she was just inadvertently following other people's ways.She has used these methods on other concubines before, and now that those people have successfully used these methods on her, they can only say that their skills are not as good as others.

Without any obvious evidence, she could only eat Huanglian dumbly and swallow the bitter fruit.After experiencing the initial madness, now she can calmly arrange her own funeral.In the depths of those eyes full of tenderness, what remains unchanged is the stubbornness of a belief.

The fingers holding the paintbrush were trembling a little, but she still finished the painting completely.This is still a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. After one year, after picking up the brush, it seems that only such landscapes can be drawn.Abandoning the small bridges and flowing water that he was most obsessed with, he dyed his painting skills in the shadow of another person.However, she has no regrets.

I never regret being forcibly integrated into the traces of that person in my life, and I never regret choosing to enter the palace at the beginning to become one of the thousands of beauties in his harem.She will also firmly imprint her mark on his vitality, even if she dies, she will never forget it.

What Hershey can do, she can do too.Moreover, she can do better!

"Why don't you lie down on the bed?!" Kangxi walked into Queen Tong Jia's inner room and found that the endangered person was not lying on the bed.Instead, he sat at the table and looked at the things in front of him seriously.

Yesterday's complexion was abnormally pale, but today it showed a two-point blush.Everyone in the world says that people are refreshed on happy events. Today, he canonized her as queen in the court, which is indeed a great joy for her.

Kangxi's eyes dimmed a little, he did say that the Empress Dowager was "Chongxi", but he never thought that Tong Jia would really get better because of the Empress Dowager.Then he thought of the diagnosis of those imperial physicians, and he calmed down.

"Your majesty, I understand the body of the concubine. Even if I lie on the bed now, I can't last a few days. Why don't you take this opportunity to do something you like. At least... at least, you can stay a little longer Order something." After finishing speaking with difficulty, Imperial Concubine Tong Jia coughed uncontrollably.After a long time, Fang stopped.

Kangxi walked up to Empress Tong Jia and stroked her back.He also saw clearly the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of Empress Tong Jia. It took the imperial concubine Tong Jia a year to make the things he drew more and more similar to Wei Chan.The painting in front of me is even more similar to the artistic conception of Wei Chan's painting.

"This painting is somewhat similar to the one I hang in the imperial study." Kangxi reached out and touched the ink on it, "Aifei's painting skills have improved rapidly in the past year."

Empress Tong Jia understood that it was not just similarity anymore.If the progress is not obvious, how could she drag such a body and take the risk of drawing such a picture to make the emperor think of the warmth between the two of them this year.She wanted to leave the most perfect mark in the heart of the emperor, so that no one could erase it.

"The painting that the emperor can hang in the Hall of Mental Cultivation should be excellent, but it's a pity that the courtiers and concubines have no chance to see it." Empress Tong Jia has seen that painting, otherwise it would be impossible to draw a similar one. painting.It's just that she didn't have a long time to look at it, so she secretly took down the painting and asked her to take a quick look before putting it back.To be able to draw the current appearance, she has taken many risks recently.

"The painting hanging in the Hall of Mental Cultivation is of course excellent." Kangxi's gaze was soft, "I really feel ashamed of the skill of that painting."

"Your Majesty..." Empress Tong Jia's pupils shrank slightly.She heard from an eunuch in the Hall of Mental Cultivation that the emperor only made pictures of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and would hang his favorite one on the wall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.With that person's rumors, she naturally thought that the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains hanging in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was written by the emperor, so she kept imitating it. "The painting hanging in the Hall of Mental Cultivation is not your pen and ink?! Is there anyone who can draw a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that can compare with the emperor?"

"She also said that in this world, no one can surpass me in the artistic conception of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains." Kangxi met the horrified gaze of Empress Tong Jia, and the corner of his lips still had the smile that fascinated her. "However, I prefer her painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Although it doesn't have the domineering power of an emperor, it has a bit more of a girl's meticulousness. It's easier to calm down when looking at it."

"..." Queen Tong Jia only felt something explode in her mind.What she has been imitating is not the emperor's style, but another woman's style.

That's right, the first time she imitated the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, she only felt that the brush and ink were irregular, making it difficult to imitate.But that momentum, happens to be very outstanding.Looking at the picture of mountains and rivers for the second time, it seems that the style has changed.

She only rejoiced to imitate better, but did not think deeply.With that servant assuring that the Emperor's Hall of Mental Cultivation only hangs the map of the mountains and rivers that she made, why would she think too much?Although he is not as close to the emperor as Liang Jiugong is, he is the eunuch who serves in the Hall of Mental Cultivation every day...

This painting has been hung in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a full year, and it is the painting that has been hung in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for the longest time.The eunuch's exclamation seemed to ring in his ears again.

The blush on Queen Tong Jia's face disappeared and turned pale again.For a year, the emperor was never replaced.The emperor's favorite thing is probably not the painting, but the painter!From the tone of the emperor just now, it can be seen that he loves that person.Why, she has never noticed.

Especially good at painting skills, especially good at painting skills...

"Your Majesty, the one in the Palace of Mental Cultivation is the painting of Mr. Wei Gui?" Empress Tong Jia couldn't help asking.A year ago, that nobleman Wei's promotion caused quite a stir, and she was completely suppressed by her afterwards.When she was most proud, how could she care about a little nobleman?

Empress Tong Jia looked at the emperor's suddenly extremely dangerous expression, and already had an answer in her heart.She couldn't help stretching out her hand, trying to grab Kangxi's skirt.She thought she had paid no less than anyone else, but why did she end up like this in the end. "Why?"

Kangxi dodged Queen Tong Jia's hand and watched her fall to the ground, bright red blood began to flow from between her lips and teeth.Only then did his complexion change, and he hugged Concubine Tong Jia to the bed. "Tell the imperial physician!"

"Hehe, there's no reason. It's just a question of whether you like it or not, whether you like it or not." Empress Tong Jia seemed to not care about the blood between her lips and teeth, and finally grabbed the emperor's skirt as she wished. "My lord, I don't regret it. I just hate why I didn't find out in advance and let her disappear in this world. In this way, you won't like her anymore, haha..."

Kangxi frowned slightly, watching her eyes become slack.Pulling out his skirt from the palm of Empress Tong Jia, he seemed to hear a vague 'cousin'.

The doctor came in a hurry.They just took their pulse and knelt down in front of him.Queen Tong Jia is dead.

……

"Empress Tong Jia has gone."

Xun Ying was sewing clothes when she heard this sudden sound.The sharp needle pierced into her finger, bringing out a few drops of bright red blood.Raising his head suddenly, he saw Kangxi standing not far from the window sill.

"Please mourn the emperor." Xun Ying hurriedly stood up and saluted Kangxi, while speaking words of comfort.

Today, the Queen was canonized, but Tong Jia passed away without even making it past her child's time. This does not match the history she knew.Xun Ying is not entangled by this, her own existence itself is the greatest challenge to history.In her world, history is a finalized ending, but in this world, it is only a rough trajectory.

Kangxi sighed slightly, walked up to Wei Chan, took her hand, and let her stand up with her own strength.Put the finger with bright red blood on his lips.Different from the warmth of ordinary people, Wei Chan's body temperature is slightly cool, but it makes people love it.The smell of blood spread in his mouth, not only did not make him disgusted, but it was somewhat nostalgic.

Suppressing the nipple she wanted to suck, she took Wei Chan's finger away from her lips.Seeing that the bright red blood no longer oozes from the pinhole, she tightened her palm slightly and held her hand in it.

As soon as Kangxi raised his head, he met Wei Chan's obviously worried eyes, and a warm feeling rose in his heart spontaneously.Only then did she understand why Mrs. Wei, who was usually most afraid of being rude, was so obedient just now.

Then I got a little annoyed.He didn't really dote on Tong Jiashi, but more of just acting on occasion.Tong Jia's identity can perfectly cover up the person in front of her, so that no one will be aware of the love that has crossed the line.Others can't notice it, but the person involved doesn't notice anything either...

The wisdom of the past seems to be of no use in this harem situation. As an emperor, is it possible that he wants to speak out in person about the situation he set up to protect her? !

Kangxi wished he could put her fingers into his mouth again, and make an obvious bite mark on it.He thought so, but couldn't put it into action.If there was a cry of pain from Wei Chan's mouth, he would probably be the one who felt the most distressed.The words in the mouth inevitably brought a bit of displeasure. "I'm fine."

Xun Ying didn't answer immediately, but kept staring into Kangxi's eyes.

Kangxi was defeated when he saw her serious look.He has always been cold and cold, but he can't help being soft-hearted towards Wei Chan.Looking at those eyes, he unconsciously took a step back.Even he himself didn't know when he got into this habit.She was like a puddle of warm water, gradually seeping into his life.When it is discovered, nothing can be changed.He is also addicted and doesn't want to change.

Seeing that Kangxi's complexion softened slightly, Xun Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly. "Your Majesty, it's good that you are fine."

A pleasant voice rang in his ears, and the natural satisfaction in his heart made Kangxi not even have the thought of refusing. "Your Majesty Wei, remember to say thank you when you see Empress Tong Jia off in a few days."

"Your maidservant remembers." Xun Ying didn't make it clear, but just said to remember.

"En." Kangxi just hugged him in his arms, and there was a look of enlightenment in those eyes that no one saw.The hand stroking Wei Chan's back became softer.

Like it or not, love it or not?

He has always thought that in his life there is only favor or disfavor, but now he finds that the limit has indeed been crossed.Except for her, no one let him protect him willingly.No one will make him miss every day.Then, he must like this person, and it can probably be defined by love.

Otherwise, how could she be willing to make her the 'only'? !