After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

Blowing rainbow farts and flipping cars, one word, that is capitalized embarrassment.

Who made Sang Qingman himself like this kind of little brother who is a little more delicate and feminine?

Relatively speaking, Kangxi is a northerner, and he has been fighting the world on horseback all year round, and is good at riding and shooting. How can he be similar to this noodle boy.

It is obviously a tall nose bridge, and a more handsome appearance.Cough cough cough, she should be confident that this is her own aesthetics.

"But in my concubine's eyes, Lord Long Live is just good-looking and beautiful."

Kangxi grabbed her hand, pointed to the tea set on the kang and said, "Didn't you come to serve tea?"

"Just say that I look like a woman?" Kangxi took the memorial and patted her on the forehead, and then he pushed her over.

Sang Qingman came over cheerfully, put his arms around the man's arm, and said tentatively: "Long Live Lord did it on purpose yesterday, and got angry for no reason."

Kangxi was continuing to review the memorials, but when he heard these words, an evil fire came up in his heart, and he was inexplicably angry.

Look at this woman, what was she thinking last night, she first said that she would follow the plan, and then said that she would lie to him in the future.

Is there another sentence in this mouth that is true?

But he was tortured and couldn't review the memorial properly, so he stopped to look at her and asked her, "I really want to know?"

Sang Qingman nodded like a slap in the face, and nodded, but the man stuffed the dim sum that Liang Jiugong brought in into her mouth, with no emotion in his voice, "Why did I tell you?"

Sang Qingman, who was waiting for the answer, Baba:  …

Dog man, wait!

Sang Qingman was angrily about to get up to make tea, but found that the man suddenly grabbed her arm and almost cut it off.

This is where men are dogs. From time to time, it seems like they are going to strangle her. Seeing that she hasn't said anything, the man's eyes are gloomy and raining.

Thinking about talking about the prince and her elder brother Chang Hai later, she swallowed this breath first.

"Long Live Lord, what's the matter?" She lowered her head with a smile and looked shy, "I didn't see Long Live Lord last night, and I miss Long Live Lord very much in my heart."

"It was just my concubine who was too happy before, so I mistakenly said that the Long Live Lord is good-looking. In fact, the Long Live Lord is good-looking. Oh no, he is handsome."

She pinched the arm that was almost broken by the man violently, and blew it up, delicately dissatisfied, "Long live, you don't have such a person, you just bullied him when you first came here."

"There are really not many people who can bully you." Kangxi suddenly said something unclear before letting her go.

Sang Qingman didn't understand what it meant either.But this time she didn't act like a demon, instead she went to make tea obediently.

If it is said how ordinary Sang Qingman's tea art is, it is not necessarily true. As one of her acting skills, it cannot be regarded as her top acting skills, but most people can't help but praise her after drinking her tea and watching her art.

She herself has been a little emotionally upset recently, and almost let herself overturn. When Sang Qingman comes to serve tea in the Qianqing Palace now, she will naturally be a little more careful.

The tea is curling up, and there is a beautiful woman, full of affection, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, slender and white fingers, hooking the tea set, with a flowing movement, but it is attractive.

For those who are watching the memorial, they will naturally not be attracted in this way.The biased woman deliberately made trouble with him, and the man had to glance over her occasionally.

If we talk about the beauties in the harem, there are three thousand beauties, there are not many beauties that Kangxi has ever seen, but the one that makes him feel so sad is Concubine Man Gui who died after giving birth after saving him.

It was this lying concubine who made him scratch his head and feel emotional.

Kangxi sighed, except for the continuous bloody sky at night, the rest is that in front of this woman, his weird emotions will turn into other emotions, which is why Kangxi tolerates her so much.

"Brother-in-law, drink and see, is it good?" Suddenly a voice came out, and his arm was grabbed by a slender hand, and a cup of tea was placed on the palm of his hand.

Kangxi hissed, resisting the urge to throw someone out from his forehead, took the teacup steadily, and glanced at her, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Sang Qingman smiled awkwardly, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then glanced lightly at the man. Seeing that he was not angry, he whispered: "Your Highness said that he wants to beg someone with my concubine. I know about it. My brother-in-law has arrangements, how can I bring it up again?"

"I'm sorry to mention you too."

Kangxi took a sip of the tea, the fragrance remained in his mouth, the tea fragrance lingered sweet and savory, his lips and teeth were full of the freshness of early spring, and it seemed that his breath and ears were filled with the smell of a woman, and it flowed from his mouth to the bottom of his heart.

I don't judge this woman's character, but these romantic skills, eating, drinking, and having fun are all very powerful.

He has a room full of maids serving in front of the Qing Palace, and there is really no one who can compare to her.

Kangxi took a sip of tea, saw the woman acted like I was very good, and silently rubbed his shoulders, he patted his knee lightly with his palm, closed his eyes and asked her, "Who does Baocheng want?"

"The maid beside me and his little uncle." Sang Qingman said suddenly.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a strong force on the back of her hand, and when she pulled forward suddenly, she was pulled down, and her eyes fell directly into the man's opened eyes. The deep and silent gaze in the eyes was like a pressing The pressing line made Sang Qingman see through everything inside and out.

Her palms were a little nervous, she secretly swallowed her saliva, and bluffed: "Long Live Lord, this is what your son wants, it's none of my business."

"I know." Kangxi's throat rolled suddenly, his palms suddenly moved away, and Sang Qingman was free again.

——"You scare me even if you know, you dog man." Sang Qingman cursed angrily in his heart.

As soon as she finished cursing, she was suddenly dragged down by the man and pressed against the imperial case. The man looked at her with his eyes like a beast, and said through gritted teeth, "Hesheli's green vine."

"What are you doing, you have to be strong - you." Sang Qingman pulled his clothes angrily, patted his frightened heart, and didn't care about anything, his nature was exposed, and he immediately began to curse people with sharp teeth.

Just after scolding someone, I realized later that the environment seems to be very bad at this moment and at this moment!

"Cough cough cough cough, long live lord, long live lord, even if you are strong, it doesn't matter if you are strong." She smiled mischievously, and suddenly begged for mercy and gave up the bottom line.

——"Evil power, I bow to you, I will bear it!" Sang Qingman added from the bottom of his heart.

Kangxi looked at her steadfastly, seeing the words in her heart entered into her heart sentence by sentence, somehow, the depression from last night disappeared.

No matter how many tricks she had, she would have nothing to hide from him.

Kangxi suddenly laughed, let go of her, and said, "Are you aware that you are afraid?"

He picked up the veil and wiped her cherry red lips one by one. After wiping it clean, he lowered his head and took a bite at the corner of her lips. The corners of Kangxi's mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were like the sea. She pressed over.

He said, "Remember this kind of pain, this kind of fear, and you will know what you can do to me and what you can't do to me in the future."

——"Crazy." Sang Qingman wiped the corner of his mouth.

Crazy, she still can't speak.

Forget it, she can bear with people under the roof!

Sang Qingman suddenly lowered his head, and said shyly, "What did Lord Long live say? I can't listen to what Lord Long live has to say."

Kangxi suddenly let go of her, groaned, and suddenly said: "What do you think of the Crown Princess Guerjia?"

Kangxi took out the portrait of the Crown Princess Guerjia, handed it to Sang Qingman, pointed to the stool for her to sit down, and then began to talk about the Crown Princess.

Sang Qingman heaved a long sigh of relief, carefully took the picture scroll of the Crown Princess Guerjia, and took a look at it, and found that she was surprisingly good-looking, but her words and deeds were too rigid.

However, it is also understandable that the princess was raised by men in accordance with the rules and etiquette of raising queens since she was a child. Naturally, etiquette and bearing are engraved in her bones.

After reading it, Sang Qingman closed the scroll and looked up at Kangxi: "Long Live Lord?"

Kangxi stopped and tilted his head to look at her, "How are you doing, are you satisfied?"

Sang Qingman nodded and shook his head again, and smiled, "The one chosen by Long Live is naturally the best."

"It's just that my concubine heard that Guerjia's grandfather seems to be in poor health. Recently, there has been faint news that he has fallen ill again."

Kangxi looked at her, and suddenly hummed, "What do you want to say?"

She thought about it, and suddenly lowered her voice, "I heard that folk women have a custom of mourning when they marry."

Kangxi stared at her with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to stare at her whole body, and did not speak for a long time.

The room fell silent, and just when Sang Qingman thought Kangxi couldn't speak, Kangxi suddenly called out: "Liang Jiugong."

"Long Live Lord." Liang Jiugong came in with a bow, and faced Sang Qingman's direction again, "Hello, Master Ping."

Sang Qingman waved his hand, "It's easy to say, I haven't been scared to death by your master."

Liang Jiugong hurriedly took a step back, not daring to answer any more, fearing that the ancestor would say something bold later.

Kangxi saw Liang Jiugong, pointed at the scroll in Sang Qingman's hand, and said in a cold voice, "Take the imperial physician and go to Shifu in person, and have the imperial physician take a look at the body of the princess's grandfather, and report to me immediately when you come back."

"As for the Crown Princess, she is almost twelve this year. Let her come into the palace to greet the noble concubine in the palace and the prince's aunt, and learn the rules."

Sang Qingman choked, "If you want to learn the rules, just say that I want to see her and let her enter the palace."

"They haven't passed the general election, even though they are the default crown princess, no, haven't they participated in the next general election?"

Kangxi looked over with a peaceful gaze, just sized her up, but this time he saw that the woman didn't intend to accept her at all, but continued to spit out his words.

He heard the woman's voice slightly optimistic, "The crown prince is the heir apparent, although the crown princess is the chosen one, but if something goes wrong, it is a folk custom to observe a one-year mourning."

"This is just my grandfather, if it's my grandmother." Sang Qingman suddenly covered his mouth and said, "Isn't it still a year? This is still the woman's, if it's something else..."

Sang Qingman also wanted to say that this time he was dragged over by the man, pressed tightly in his arms, and his mouth was covered by the man.

Veins popped out of the back of the man's hands, his forehead twitched, and his voice was cold, "Hesheli Qingman, are you going to say that I'm dead, I will be mourned for three years, and I will marry the queen when I ascend the throne."

Sang Qingman choked, what's the matter with this man, what she wanted to talk about was the Empress Dowager.

"Long Live Lord." She took Kangxi's arm and was about to explain, when Liang Jiugong hurried in and reported, "Long Live Lord, the people from Gangci Ning Palace came to report, and the Empress Dowager suddenly fainted."

Sang Qingman was surprised, but Kangxi suddenly stood up, frowned and said: "When did it happen?"

"Just now."

"Hurry up and get ready for the car. Concubine Ping will go there with me." Kangxi's expression had never been so solemn.

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In the 23rd year of Kangxi, the Empress Dowager fell ill.

Sang Qingman was seriously ill, almost bedridden. Together with Concubine Tong Guifei, Concubine Wen Xi and others, they took care of her for half a year.

In the second half of the year, after being greeted by the imperial physician and all the concubines and emperors, the condition of the empress dowager finally stabilized.

At this juncture, Kangxi, who was not at ease with Sang Qingman's words at the beginning, suddenly came back from the imperial doctor who was treating the Guerjia family outside the palace and reported that when the concubine's grandfather's illness was not optimistic, Kangxi finally paid attention to this matter.

The imperial physician in the palace went to Earl Shi's mansion one after another. During this period, Sang Qingman was worried, and directly spent [-] points in exchange for a medicinal diet that could prolong her life for two years, waiting for the Guarjia family to give it to her.

"Ming'er, you go to the Shifu in person and tell me that I want to see the Crown Princess and ask her to come to the palace."

Sang Qingman urged Shen Yuan, and after finishing speaking, he asked Hua Dai Shuyan to invite Concubine Wen Xi and Xiao Guo Luoluo, and the prince came to see the princess.

The next day, the wind was clear and the autumn wind was bitter, and the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden were in full bloom.

Little yellow or white daisies are piled up layer upon layer. When the wind blows, the sweet-scented osmanthus in September is fragrant for ten miles. The fragrance can even be smelled in Sang Qingman's Chuxiu Palace.

It was under such circumstances that Sang Qingman met the Crown Princess Guerjia.

"My servant greets the concubine Ping, and the concubine the noble concubine, here,..."

The Guerjia family was greeting several people, and stopped at Guo Luoluo Ningying's place.

Sang Qingman pointed to Guo Luoluo Ningying and said, "It's Concubine Yi's younger sister, Young Master Ning."

The Crown Princess restrained her smile and nodded slightly, "Master Ning."

"Get up and sit down as you please."

Sang Qingman shook his finger at the throne in front of him, and when Guerjia was asked to sit down, his crooked body immediately sat up quite a bit.

There's no way, the beauty's sitting and standing postures are more standard than teaching the nanny. As an elder, can you sit lazily at the head?

Since she said that the prince and Guerjia's wedding, there may be restrictions on mourning.

Kangxi himself asked her angrily if he was going to die and let the prince watch the funeral. The male protagonist asked such bad words, and she felt that she was not far from death.

Just when she thought she was doomed and had thought of a thousand ways to save herself, someone from the Compassionate Ning Palace suddenly came and said that the Empress Dowager was ill.

This means that external forces will come to save her, and the two hurriedly went to the Ci Ning Palace to see the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager deserves to be a good backer who loves the Crown Prince, so she immediately asked about the Crown Princess.

Couldn't it be that the empress dowager just recovered from her illness, so Sang Qingman called the concubine into the palace alone to see her specially.

According to the plot of the original book, the prince and the princess were originally married in the second year of the general election, because the Ministry of Internal Affairs had to follow up with various gifts and gifts, etc., the marriage of the prince to the princess was no less complicated than the etiquette and cumbersome system of the emperor marrying the queen.

It takes at least one year of preparation, but who told the prince that he is not decent, he is a cannon fodder, a villain who is going to be deposed, and the deposed prince.

So in the second year, wouldn't the grandfather of the crown prince die, and then the empress dowager Tong Guifei die, after this series of funerals and mourning, there will be a big wedding or something.

She was just raising a thread. Sure enough, Kangxi himself began to pay attention to this matter.

Sang Qingman had been ordered early on to take more of the princesses, often go to the palace to greet the queen mothers of the two palaces, and then teach them etiquette.

Well, when Sang Qingman saw the Guerjia real person, she wanted to learn etiquette from him instead.

What else is she teaching, so she waved her hand and said to Guarjia, "Jingxuan, see what you like, there are no so many rules here, just eat and drink and you're done."

As soon as Sang Qingman finished speaking, Hua Huanshuyan and the others ordered a dozen court ladies and eunuchs to file in and bring out a lot of delicious melons, fruits and desserts, well-dressed soups and drinks.

Shi Jingxuan, also known as Guerjia Jingxuan, was doomed to be a noble princess since she was born.

The people in her life, the people around her, all she can hear and see, are telling her how to be a good princess, how to manage the prince's backyard, how to learn the harem etiquette well so that she can be a good mother in the world.

She is graceful and luxurious, noble and elegant, even rigid and serious.

She is more careful about her words and deeds than the nanny who teaches etiquette, for fear that she will make a mistake in the near future and lose her identity and etiquette as the default princess.

Unexpectedly, when she met the aunt of the prince in the palace, she was stunned by the appearance of the other party for a moment and did not respond.

Waiting for the second glance, just before she asked An to find out the character and character of the prince's aunt, the other party was so generous, impolite, and even lived a luxurious life that exceeded all her expectations.

Crown Princess Shi Jingxuan's face suddenly stiffened on the spot, and she held back her words of admonishment, she just lowered her head and reluctantly said shyly: "Miss Xie Ping, all ministers and daughters should follow the rules and etiquette, and don't eat cakes and food outside."

Sang Qingman's hand, which was still twisting the pastry, suddenly stopped, and the pastry under her hands fell apart.

The corners of her mouth were raised, but before it could crack open, Guo Luoluo Ningying's first smile trembled, and she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Who does it spare."

"Qingman, you are used to being lazy, now your nemesis has appeared."

She laughed, and pouted in the direction of the princess, "I'm not worried that you will offend Lord Long Live one day. The princess is so well-behaved, you can't spoil her with what you say and do in the future."

Concubine Wen Xi paused while holding the glazed wine glass. Seeing that Sang Qingman's face was not very good, she hurriedly stopped Guo Luo and Luo Ningying's words, and first comforted the stunned princess, and said to her:

"Concubine Ping is the prince's direct aunt, so naturally she has a good relationship with the prince. Here, you can treat yourself as your own family."

"Yes, the imperial concubine, the servant girl knows."

Mrs. Guerjia stood up, bowed to Concubine Wen Xi, and finally turned her gaze to Sang Qingman, saying: "Ping Concubine, please calm down, the servant's house also has rules and etiquette. You can't be greedy for anything when you eat."

In order to show respect, she got up cautiously, and the nurse beside her consciously stepped forward to take a piece for her, and Guarja took a bite, saying that she could not eat any more.

Sang Qingman didn't know how the prince behind the curtain felt, anyway, she was about to suffocate first.

At this time, when she often gets along with the princess who is so strict with herself, and even never forgets the rules and etiquette, she will unconsciously be cautious, for fear that she will make a mistake.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were still looking at her and smiling, as if watching a good show.

Sang Qingman let out a long breath. She has thousands of ways to deal with this kind of person, but they are competitors, and this person is a junior.

Sang Qingman looked sideways at her, and suddenly said: "It's good for you to follow the rules. The Prince's backyard will be taken care of by you in the future. I don't worry about it. "

In a word, affirming the other party's ability can be regarded as recognizing the princess.

"The emperor personally selected it, and it can't go wrong in every way." Sang Qingman added.

After a few words, sure enough, Guarjia's face was full of smiles, this was the first smile he showed after coming to Chuxiu Palace.

"Mistress Xie Ping." Guerjia stood up joyfully, saluted without any mistakes.

Sang Qingman pressed her hand and told her to sit down, "I let you enter the palace to tell you that after next year's general election, it will not take too long before the wedding ceremony between you and the prince will be prepared."

As soon as she said this, the shyness on her daughter's face finally disappeared. Guerjia lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Ms. Xie Ping, my servant,"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to realize something was wrong again, and hurriedly got up, his voice was hurried, "This is unreasonable, logically..."

This time Sang Qingman interrupted her by raising his hand, and said, "Long Live Lord."

"Your grandfather is sick and in poor health. I have prepared a medicinal diet for him. After you bring it back, cook it for him yourself. You should spend more time with him after you retire."

Sang Qingman nodded, "You are very good at manners, but if you want more fun in the boudoir, you can come to Bengong more often in the future. Although Bengong is not as polite as you, I can tell you something."

At first, Guarjia felt that the word "boudoir" was mentioned in public, and his face was flushed again. He wanted to educate and realized that the other party was an elder.

The Guerjia family almost went back with complicated thoughts and curiosity about Sang Qingman.

The room fell silent, and Sang Qingman suddenly said: "You two should stop talking after watching a good show."

Guo Luo, Luo Ningying laughed enough, and said: "If you ask the prince yourself, you will know."

Sang Qingman then said to the prince behind the curtain, "Come out."

With the prince, and with Xiao Si.

Xiaosi's face was full of curiosity, even the prince's face was almost full of depression.

Sang Qingman patted him on the shoulder and asked him, "Are you satisfied?"

The prince's expression was more embarrassing than crying, with a mournful face, "If you say you are good-looking, there is no one in the palace who can compare with my aunt."

"Gu is not that kind of person. It's just that this etiquette is heavier than that of Huang Ama. Gu feels bored just looking at it." After speaking, he looked at Shuyan Huadai and said, "Gu can ask Huadai or Aunt Shuyan Is it?"

Concubine Wen Xi looked over in surprise, but she didn't speak.

On the contrary, Guo Luo Luo Ningying couldn't hold back her words, and asked curiously, "Your Highness, both Hua Dai Shuyan are much older than you, and Long Live God has also prepared an aunt in charge for you to teach personnel affairs, why are you suddenly asking your aunt?" want."

Sang Qingman pursed her lips, and suddenly looked at Hua Daishuyan and the two of them, and saw that one of them was blushing, and the other was calm as if nothing had happened, as if the prince was not begging for her. .

Prince Nuonuo glanced carefully at Sang Qingman, and suddenly said, "Although Huang Ama has prepared someone to teach the orphans, but if you talk about the whole harem, there are really interesting people, fresh people, only my aunt .”

With a single word from the crown prince, Guo Luo Luo Ningying fell on his back angrily, and asked angrily, "Your Highness, what you mean is that we are all dead."

When Kangxi came, he just heard the prince's words, suddenly stopped, and looked at Sang Qingman thoughtfully.

Seeing the woman at this time, her mouth was slightly opened, and the pink lips were covered by the woman's white wrist in surprise, and she exclaimed in her mouth: "Little Highness, once you say this, your emperor Ama heard it, so you can't help it." Said that this palace led you to ruin."