[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

June 23, the 45th year of the Kangxi reign. In the blink of an eye, several years had passed.

As the princes grew up and entered the court, everything in the previous dynasty became strange, and the prince, for some unknown reason, behaved more and more outrageously.

Of course, Sheng Huan didn't care about those things, and never made things difficult for the concubines and princes. He just did what he had to do.

At this time, in the room, Yinchu, who was conferred the title of Prince at the age of seventeen, served tea to Sheng Huan.

"Madam, the court is in a state of panic right now. The Crown Prince, he..."

Sheng Huan drank the tea, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at him: "What do you think?"

Yinchu did not hide it from his mother and whispered: "I want to fight for it."

He is the legitimate son, his royal mother is the empress, and his royal father dotes on his mother so much that the harem has become a decoration. His royal father also loves him very much. After the crown prince showed signs of decline, it was even less likely that he would be willing to be inferior to others.

If a concubine's son came to the throne, the situation of him, the legitimate son, would probably be bad. What would happen to the Empress Dowager and his younger brothers and sisters? He had to fight.

Sheng Huan nodded, not surprised, and just lifted the lid of the tea, saying calmly: "Remember, be a good son of your father, and don't let your father's favor make you spoiled."

Yinchu knew that the Empress Dowager knew his father best, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Of course, he also knew his limits, and nodded: "I understand."

-

In September of the 47th year of the Kangxi reign, during a trip to the grassland, the crown prince spied on the emperor's whereabouts. The emperor was furious and listed his crimes and deposed him.

Everyone begged for forgiveness but he refused.

Then Prince Cheng reported Prince Zhi for practicing witchcraft and deposing the crown prince, and the emperor punished Prince Zhi by imprisoning him.

In the afternoon, Kangxi arrived at Jingren Palace.

The way the two get along with each other over the years has not changed. After Kangxi, who is so imposing outside, comes back, he will also restrain his edge.

Kangxi stepped into Jingren Palace. Jingren Palace was decorated with various flowers all year round. Now, as soon as he came in, he smelled the fragrance of flowers, and he also saw people among the various flowers at a glance.

Although she is almost forty years old, she still looks charming and graceful when standing there. She is wearing a green palace dress, and she looks fresh and clean.

The sight of her lowering her eyebrows, smiling lightly and sniffing the flowers still made Kangxi feel moved and relaxed.

"Pan Shu."

Kangxi came over.

She looked back, her eyes filled with color, the pink dahlias in her hands set off her blossoming and mature face: "Your Majesty is here."

"Ah."

Seeing that he looked a little tired, Sheng Huan handed him the dahlia in his hand and said, "This flower is very fragrant, please smell it, Your Majesty."

Kangxi lowered his head and sniffed, but in an instant he held Sheng Huan's hand: "The flowers that Pan Shu raises are naturally the best."

Sheng Huan raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's it."

Kangxi laughed, took a flower, and, like many years ago, gently pinned it into Sheng Huan's hair, praising her: "It's really beautiful."

Sheng Huan touched the flower in her hair, smiled, and then put a flower into the man's collar: "It is impolite not to reciprocate. This flower is for His Majesty."

After a moment of stunned silence, Kangxi laughed, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Then I would like to thank Panshu."

After laughing, the man held the woman's hand again and walked straight into the inner room. The fatigue between his brows disappeared completely.

Liang Jiugong followed behind him and also breathed a sigh of relief.

Over the years, His Majesty has become increasingly unpredictable and his majesty has grown even greater, making people afraid to speak easily.

Fortunately, the Queen was there. Liang Jiugong looked at the moving skirt of the woman in front of him.

The Queen is as bold as ever.

Who in the harem could have imagined that the Queen would be the favorite for so many years.

-

In the fiftieth year of Emperor Kangxi's reign, during a grand court session, Emperor Kangxi directly issued an edict to announce to the world the appointment of a crown prince. The candidate for crown prince was the fifteenth prince, Prince Xin Yinchu.

The court officials and concubines in the harem were not surprised. After all, His Majesty had been handling state affairs with Prince Xin over the years, and he obviously regarded him as his heir. Moreover, Prince Xin was an outstanding person and he was also the legitimate son, which gave him natural advantages. His Majesty also doted on the Queen so much and had been training people for the Crown Prince. They were not surprised at all.

Time passed quickly and it was March 16th, the 55th year of the Kangxi reign. The emperor caught a cold, which became increasingly severe until April 6th, when he was seriously ill and no medicine could cure him.

Before leaving, after explaining everything, Kangxi grabbed Sheng Huan's hand. He looked very haggard and his eyes were cloudy: "Pan Shu... I, I am leaving..."

Sheng Huan held his hand, his eyes seemed to turn red at this moment, and there was a rare sob in his voice: "Your Highness..."

"Don't cry..." Kangxi raised his hand and touched her cheek: "In the next life, I hope to see Pan Shu as soon as possible, so that you won't suffer so much in Tongjia Mansion..."

Sheng Huan shook his head.

"Pan Shu, can you call me Third... Third Brother? I... want to hear..."

In the end, he felt regretful that he had never heard her call him "Third Brother" in his life.

He didn't dare to urge her. It had been so many years, and she was clearly by his side. He felt that he was gradually entering her heart. They had been supporting each other for so many years, but he was still timid and didn't dare to ask.

He was afraid that he would get another negative answer.

Kangxi never thought that there would be a day when he would be so timid. He was so timid that he only asked what was in his heart when he was about to die.

The moon hanging high in the sky, the pure white clouds, did they fall into his arms? Was he in her heart?

He clearly didn't have much strength left, but he was still forcing himself to get an answer. However, she didn't say anything, and he gradually felt bitter.

Sheng Huan looked at Kangxi, and finally reached out his hand, touched his eyebrows, and called out softly: "Third brother..."

"Hey……"

When Kangxi heard what he wanted, he could not hide his joy even though he was already at the end of his strength. He finally got her and caught that noble cloud.

He looked at her with a face full of affection: "Pan Shu, you have to take care of yourself, take care of yourself..."

His hands slipped, and finally, he lost his breath.

"His Majesty has passed away!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

-

Yue Xing'a Extra

Yue Xing'a died. After his death, everyone thought he would go to hell. After all, he impeached his own father and watched them die without helping. Many people had scolded him for his behavior.

But he did not regret it. That kind of scum was not worthy of being his father, nor was he worthy of his rescue. If Longkodo was his father, how could he watch his mother being abused to death by Li Si'er?

"Prince, Prince, please wake up!"

"The palace sent a message that you have been away from the capital for many days. The Queen Mother missed you and asked you to come to the palace!"

Yue Xing'a felt a loud noise in his ears and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that the surrounding layout was a little unfamiliar, and the servant in front of him was also unfamiliar.

"you--"

Before Yue Xing'a could finish his words, a large amount of unfamiliar memories flooded into his mind. After receiving them, he was stunned and didn't know when he was already in tears.

"Prince, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?!" the servant was shocked.

Yue Xing'a ignored him and quickly stood up: "Enter the palace!"

While sitting in the carriage, Yue Xing'a's mind was still in a state of confusion. Was this Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly? If not, how could he explain that his mother was still alive and well, and that he had several half-siblings.

He even became the adopted son of Emperor Kangxi. A few years ago, after his half-brother Yinchu ascended the throne, he was granted the title of a prince of a different surname.

But Longkodo and Li Si'er had died long ago.

As for Tong Guowei and Madam Tong Jia, they also died. I heard that when they died, the couple had a very bad relationship.

"Prince, we're here."

Outside the carriage, the servant's voice was heard.

Yue Xing'a got off the carriage in a daze. Driving a carriage was forbidden in the palace, so he strode towards the direction of the Cining Palace according to his memory.

As he got closer, he became more and more homesick.

But he still took a firm step forward, he wanted to see his mother!

"Oh, Yue Xing'a is here, come here quickly and let the Empress Dowager see you. I heard from Yinchu that you suffered a lot when you went to Mobei this time."

Sheng Huan was walking in the yard when he saw Yue Xing'a coming. He walked over quickly and looked him up and down.

"Eniang!"

Yue Xing'a looked at Sheng Huan. It had been so long since he had last seen his mother that he had actually forgotten what she looked like. But when he saw her this moment, he couldn't take his eyes off her for a long time. His nose felt sore and he knelt down without holding back.

"What happened? Is he injured somewhere?" Sheng Huan was shocked. She clearly felt that Yue Xing'a's aura was not right. She secretly wondered if he had really suffered a lot on the battlefield.

Yue Xing'a shook his head, hugged Sheng Huan's thighs and couldn't help crying: "Mother, I had a dream. I dreamed... I dreamed that you were gone when I was five years old. You were tortured to death by Li Si'er... Mother, you are fine now. I am happy. I am really happy!"

When Sheng Huan heard this, his eyes darkened and he sighed in his heart. He touched Yue Xing'a's head like he did when he was a child and said softly: "Baby, mother is here, mother is always here, don't be afraid..."

Yue Xing'a hugged Sheng Huan and cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the pain, grievances and nostalgia of these years.

It’s great that my mother here is living well and having a good life.