Kangxi and Yan Ying, who had enjoyed the lanterns, originally planned to go back to the palace directly, but the guards below discovered the reactionary forces of the "Third Prince Zhu" who were running around in the capital.

The head of the guards almost whispered, Yan Ying vaguely felt that the anti-Qing and Fuming forces had caused the trouble, so she didn't ask any more questions, she just told Kangxi to be careful about her own safety, so she got into the carriage and was escorted back to the palace by Liang Jiugong.

For Kangxi, this kind of rebellious behavior is like plucking the hair on the tiger's head. As a talented and strategic emperor, it is firmly intolerable.

Kangxi gathered his men overnight, surrounded all entrances and exits of the capital, closed the city gates, caught turtles in the urn, arrested these reactionary forces, pulled out carrots and pitted them, and really arrested many people.

When the officials in charge of public security in Kyoto heard this, they were all terrified, for fear that the emperor would punish them for lax management and negligence of duty.

It was not until late at night that Kangxi returned to the palace, and Yan Ying had already fallen asleep.

In the quiet room, the blanket on the bed was lifted, the hot air dissipated, and the cold air kept pouring in. Yan Ying squinted her eyes slightly, found a big cold hand, and asked sleepily, "I'm back."

"Hmm~" The man beside him stretched out an arm to hold the woman tightly in his arms, leaving only a gap for breathing, and the two embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep.

Because of Kangxi's liking, Yan Ying was summoned to accompany the king from time to time. The bed in Zhongcui Palace was tired of sleeping, and the big bed in Qianqing Palace came in rotation. I don't know if it was the emperor's secret consent or the palace people. Lax, Yan Ying didn't know when she would have the ability to freely enter and exit the Qianqing Palace.

Following the last time's favor, this time Kangxi directly pampered Yiren alone. I don't know how many concubines secretly gnashed the name of Yan Guipin, saying that she was a seductress who seduced the emperor.

A month later, the imperial physician checked the pulse, and Yan Guipin was delighted.

"Congratulations, my lady, congratulations, my lady"

Bai Wei, Mo'er, Bai Tong, Xiao Guizi and other palace officials knelt down to congratulate their master on her pregnancy.

Yan Ying covered her stomach with one hand, and out of joy, she directly rewarded the palace people with three months' monthly money, and Zhong Cui's palace was full of joy.

Although she had that preparation in her heart, Yan Ying was still a little at a loss when she was really pregnant. Looking at her flat belly, a child would be conceived here, a child connected with her blood. Thinking of this, her heart has always been calm She actually gushed out some urgent hope.

"Yingying, you're happy." After Kangxi heard the news, he threw down the booklet and came over, his serious face was full of joy at the moment.

When Kangxi was excited, he rewarded Zhong Cui Palace's servants with money for three months, making them kneel on the ground and kowtow again and again. Of course, the most important reward from Yan Ying was also indispensable and even more precious.

Yan Ying looked at the child's father eagerly, "Your Majesty, I want to eat green oranges."

Kangxi waved his hand: "Sell it, let the Ministry of Internal Affairs purchase it"

A basket of green oranges was carried into the house, and Yan Ying ate them one by one, Kangxi's face was unbearable, "Yingying, aren't you sour?"

Yan Ying shook her head: "It's not sour, I still want to eat it"

Kangxi: "I am sour"

Liang Jiugong glanced up and thought to himself, a basket of oranges didn't make the pregnant woman so sour, but it made the surrounding Majesty so sour.

Maybe it's because of supernatural powers, or maybe it's because of her personal physique. Yan Ying ate and drank well throughout her pregnancy. Except for her belly getting bigger day by day, she hasn't changed in other places. The concubines called them goblins.

"Master, today's meal has been delivered, and this servant will serve it to you."

Yan Ying walked to the dining table, took a sip of the pork rib soup, her expression changed, she turned her head and spat it out.

Both Bai Wei and Mo'er were startled, and immediately went to serve the master.

Yan Ying rinsed her mouth, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and asked, "Who made this soup?"

Bai Wei had only heard such an indifferent tone before, it was the sandalwood that Dongqing had tampered with, and she was startled, "Master, is there something wrong with this soup?"

"Slave, let's check now"

A table of dishes was left untouched, Yan Ying picked up the pastries on the side and ate them bite by bite. After a while, Bai Wei and Mo'er walked in together.

Bai Wei said: "The servant girl asked about the imperial dining room. It was made by a master. The prince has been in the imperial dining room for nearly 40 years. He belongs to His Majesty, so he should not be sold."

Mo'er said: "This dish was brought by the nobleman, and passed by Cai'er and Yan'er on the way."

Yan Ying nodded: "Well, I know it's here. I sent this soup to Qianqing Palace, saying that I feel unwell after drinking it, and I beg Your Majesty to make the decision."

Bai Wei picked up the soup and left, Mo'er said a little nervously: "Master is suspicious of the imperial dining room? But what if the people in our palace were bribed?"

Only then did Yan Ying look at her and said, "I believe that the Zhongcui Palace has been punished like an iron bucket. I know who did it."

But as long as it is done, there will be traces. No one will drug her under the supervision of her supernatural ability. Yan Ying has this confidence.

Before holding the power in the palace, she found out the address and life experience of the people in the palace. Yan Ying kicked out those who came into contact with other people with unknown origins, and now those who stay are all in the palace without any entanglements. , even their parents and relatives are in Yan Ying's hands, it is impossible for these people to betray her.

In Qianqing Palace, Kangxi got the news and sat on the dragon chair with a livid face: "Let me find out who is murdering the emperor's heir?"

"Scum" Liang Jiugong retreated.

The palace people naturally rushed to do the task assigned by His Majesty, and the harem would affect the whole body. With the support of the emperor, Liang Jiugong directly investigated the palace people in the harem.

Even Liang Jiugong didn't expect that many people would be infiltrated among the eunuchs under his command. Thinking about it, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

He didn't dare to delay, and immediately reported to the emperor.

Kangxi became even angrier when he heard that, under his rule, there was actually a power of others. Check, check hard, he wants to see who dares to risk the disgrace of the world and plant people in his power.

There was a big cleansing of the harem, and many people lived in the Punishment Department and never came out again. Liang Jiugong and the other eunuchs have stricter control over the people below.

In the Qianqing Palace, Kangxi looked at a piece of paper in front of him, and the names of the people on it corresponded one by one. Many of them were old people who had accompanied him. He didn't expect that they all betrayed him.

He knew in his heart that the only one who could control such a huge power in the harem was his Empress Hesheli, but she was already dead, and he didn't want to blackmail her image anymore, so concubine Hesheli became that concubine. Gas bottle.

In the end, for the sake of the prince and Suo'etu, Kangxi did not put concubine Hesheli into the cold palace, but he was obviously tired of her.

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