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

As soon as Sang Qingman finished speaking, he heard the eunuch singing outside, "Long Live Lord is here."

Sang Qingman was so frightened that she felt that she couldn't mention men. It was basically like a proverb that said Cao Cao and Cao Cao would arrive.

Resigned to his fate, he got up, and together with Concubine Wen Xi, Guo Luo Luo Ningying, the prince and the fourth elder brother stood up to pay their respects.

Kangxi came here mixed with air-conditioning, glanced at the prince and the fourth elder brother, and said lightly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Emma."

"Thank you Long Live."

After some unhealthy emotions, Kangxi took the initiative to sit on the top, and then looked at Guo Luo, Luo Ningying, the prince and the others who were obviously a little uneasy standing below, and his voice could not be heard to appease his anger, "Go on, it will be the same as before I didn't come .”

The expression on the prince's face was quickly put away, and he called out "Huang Ama."

Although Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were happy to see Kangxi, she was timid. She knew that in such an environment, it was best not to make the Long Live Lord unhappy. She was about to drag Concubine Wen Xi away when she was stopped by Sang Qingman.

"Where are you going?" Sang Qingman glared at the two of them, "Don't think about leaving me here alone."

Concubine Wen Xi supported her forehead, with a pretty face, she looked at Sang Qingman with a hint of envy and gentleness, she looked at Kangxi above her, and said softly: "Long Live Lord is the most tolerant of you, and will not do anything to you. "

Kangxi raised his head and glanced at Concubine Wen Xi, then he let out a groan, and looked in the direction of Sang Qingman, "Since she asked you to stay, you should stay."

Kangxi called the crown prince and the fourth elder brother to question, and the rest of them, Sang Qingman and Concubine Wen Xi, looked at each other in blank dismay.

Hua Daishuyan ordered the people to change the tea and serve it according to the specifications of Long Live Lord.

"Qingman, do you think there is anything you can play that will make you forget your fears?"

Guo Luo Luo Ningying's legs trembled a little, especially when she thought that she had coaxed His Highness the Crown Prince earlier, she felt uneasy.

"Then let's fight the landlord." The concubines in the palace have the habit of playing leaf cards, but that was a four-person group, and now there are only three-person groups left.

Sang Qingman likes to play, so naturally he made several sets according to modern poker, including backgammon.

Concubine Wen Xi took a look at Sang Qingman and Guo Luo Luo Ningying, and it was rare to feel depressed in her heart. The Lord Long Live came here for Concubine Ping, and she really dared to hold people aside.

When the three of them sat down, Sang Qingman began to talk about the rules of fighting the landlord with great interest, and there was a trace of heat on his face because he was too excited.

Concubine Wen Xi suddenly remembered the words of the prince. Although the prince is not very old, he is the prince, the future emperor, and the heir cultivated by the Lord Long Live himself. He has the heir with the most shadows of the Lord Long Live.

Because of getting along day and night, she suddenly realized that the prince is the one who knows the Long Live Lord best.

The prince didn't even want the personnel and maids given by the Long Live Lord, but came to ask for the person in front of Pingfei.

She carefully turned her eyes to the two Hua Dai Shuyan, and found that the two of them really looked like concubines.

Especially the one named Hua Dai, she squatted carefully in front of Concubine Ping at this time, and when she saw that Concubine Ping had a good deck of cards, she happily covered her mouth, waiting for Concubine Ping to lose this time. She cried even harder than Pingpin.

But after crying, he suddenly moved his body in front of them, stretched out his hand and wiped away his tears with a heroic sacrifice, "Master, this time I will be punished on your behalf, next time it will be Shu Yan, and next time it will be Shen Yuan,"

"But master, didn't you propose to come and play, why are you so careless?"

She said, hinting as if something was going on, "Master, if the slaves are all punished later, then you will have to do it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Sang Qingman slapped her on the head and pushed her away, "Fuck you, you crow's mouth, can you make your master better?"

Hua Dai smiled, and stuck the punishment note again, went to Sang Qingman to get her a card, and then smiled flatteringly, "It's all taught by the master."

Sang Qingman raised her foot to kick her ankle, but when she raised her head, she saw many pairs of eyes looking at them. She smiled coyly, and said, "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. I'm usually very gentle."

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying interjected, glanced in the Prince's direction, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the Prince said that you are fresh and alive, and that's what he meant the most like a living person. You see, your girl also imitates you."

"So Long Live Lord likes this," Guo Luo Luo Ningying muttered.

As soon as Guo Luo and Luo Ningying finished speaking, Long Live Lord suddenly looked at them, frightening her so much that she couldn't hold the cards in her hand steadily, but when a card was played, she saw her partner, Concubine Wen Xi, With a calm face, he said: "Wang Zha, two cards. One against three, we win."

Sang Qingman screamed, "Wow, you two play me together,"

"Qi Yun, why don't you want to be a landlord if you have Wang Zha." Sang Qingman wanted to cry, "I'm so unlucky, I lost even ten games today."

"Come on." Sang Qingman exposed his forehead, closed his eyes, and let the two of them snap their fingers.

Guo Luoluo Ning Ying's smile trembled wildly, and suddenly said: "You are so frustrated in the casino and proud in love."

Sang Qingman muttered, "I'm not proud of being in love."

As soon as the words were finished, she was waiting for the punishment from Guo Luo, Luo Ningying and Concubine Wen Xi. How could she know that she felt the feeling that her fingers were about to touch her forehead, and suddenly a pair of big hands covered her forehead.

"I owe it, I'll give her a hand." Suddenly, a man's voice almost scared them to pieces.

Sang Qingman opened his eyes, and saw a bright yellow man sitting on her throne, while she was pushed aside.

The two people on the opposite side were so frightened that their cards were unsteady, Guo Luo Luo Ningying asked cautiously, "Wan, do you want to play together?"

Kangxi groaned, looked in the direction of Concubine Wen Xi, "Deal the cards, won't you?"

Concubine Wen Xi took a careful look at Sang Qingman, the cards in her hand were almost unstable, her heart trembled, no matter how much she thought that Lord Long Live favored Qingman, she never expected that she could do this.

She probably knew how to be herself in the harem in the future.

Probably because she figured it out, the imperial concubine Wen Xi tried her best to ignore the oppression brought by the Long Live Lord, and turned her gaze to Sang Qingman, only to see her being held in the arms of the Long Live Lord, taking the cards carefully, and still eating He said with a look of great loss: "Long live, I have lost ten times in a row, don't let me continue to lose."

Kangxi sneered, "No matter how bad it is, where can you go? Haven't you never won a hand?"

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat, but when they heard this sentence, they suddenly trembled with laughter, "Haha, Qingman didn't expect you to be so good."

Sang Qingman hit the ground on his knee, couldn't hold back in his heart, and scolded the dog man again.

Kangxi steadily pointed at Sang Qingman to play cards, and heard her scolding him from the bottom of her heart, "a dog man, what a dog."

One didn't hold back, and the other pinched Sang Qingman's waist, almost breaking her waist.Sang Qingman burst into tears, and cried, "Long Live Lord,"

Kangxi glanced at her, "What? I'm so happy to see you, I don't know how to play the cards?"

This dog man!I will endure.

Sang Qingman was so angry that she lost the pair in her hand and was about to go down, but was suppressed by the man, and played a single card again, and the two people on the opposite side looked at her tangled.

Neither of them hesitated for too long, so they had to let go.

Next, it was beyond Sang Qingman's expectation. She was holding a card that she must lose. For some reason, the man kept making orders. As a result, Guo Luo, Luo Ningying and Concubine Wen Xi didn't seem to have a card.

When the king couldn't bear it later, Sang Qingman only had bomb left in his hand, "Hahaha, four twos, and one left."

The two of them were naturally sorry, they looked at Sang Qingman and Kangxi with embarrassing faces, "Why do I still have two bombs, why didn't I go out."

"Hahaha, that's called strategy. Your skills are inferior to others. Hurry up and admit defeat. If you draw three, you will win."

Sang Qingman was so happy, she rolled forward and backward in the man's arms with a smile, her hibiscus face was even stained with a layer of crimson because of being so happy, her beautiful eyes were full of tears from laughter, the man gently Wipe her clean, "Happy?"

Kangxi asked her.

Sang Qingman nodded. She hadn't won for a long time, and she was happier than winning the jackpot.

Kangxi took a deep look at her, and suddenly said: "I will play with you in the future, otherwise your IQ will only be hanged and beaten."

Everyone in the room burst out laughing, only Sang Qingman was blocked, and he wanted to beat the man up.

I dare not fight, but this afternoon, Sang Qingman had a good time, and finally covered Guo Luo, Luo Ningying and Concubine Wen Xi with notes, and the result was full of ambition. That night, the man beat her to death in the bedroom. I tossed and tossed several times and almost didn't beg for mercy.

During the winter solstice, at noon, Sang Qingman was called to Yongshou Palace to eat dumplings with Concubine Wen Xi.

At night, I spent the winter solstice alone with the fourth elder brother and the prince.

After the two sat down, there was a burst of joyful celebration from the side hall of Yongshou Palace. The eunuch next door to Gai Xixi came to deliver dumplings, but the concubine Wen Xi poured them down after finishing them.

Sang Qingman felt a little regretful as the two ate hot pot and sedan chair, "It's a pity that Ning Ying can't spend the winter solstice with us."

Concubine Wen Xi suddenly said: "Although Concubine Yi has been suppressing her, the Guo Luoluo family can't give up any resources that can be given up. She may be forced to compete for favor these days."

"Last time I offered her an idea to sleep with her, but she rejected me." Sang Qingman said strangely.

It stands to reason that if you want to compete for favor, wouldn't it be smoother for her to help her? I didn't expect that she still hasn't agreed.

Concubine Wen Xi pointed out: "She is transparent, and she doesn't want to ruin the relationship with you."

Sang Qingman ate a mouthful of hot pot mutton chops, and his mouth was full of red oil. Hua Huanshuyan served her the meal and was responsible for making her soup. Seeing that her face was flushed from the heat, she couldn't help but said: "Master Slow down, the hot pot is hot. Take a sip of the soup first."

Sang Qingman took a sip of the soup, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "There are so many concubines in the palace, it doesn't make sense. I don't mind my own good sister getting the grace. Either she or someone else."

Concubine Wen Xi gave her Bucai's hand, and looked at her with a smile on her face, "You really think so?"

Seeing Sang Qingman nodding, she suddenly turned her gaze to Piandian, "Who are you talking about, right? It's the first time we've had trouble because of your uncle."

"It's almost the beginning of the Chinese New Year, and Lord Long Live is in the worst mood at this time of year."

Sang Qingman suddenly lost interest in eating, and suddenly put his hands on his chin, looked at the hot bottom of the pot, nodded and said: "That's why I'm annoying. Every time I beat her down, the next year when Concubine Man's memorial service arrives, , as a stand-in is naturally more favored."

"You are worried about the election of the prince and concubine next year, and the wedding later."

Sang Qingman thought that the prince's matter should be considered half resolved.

The crown prince's grandfather's condition has stabilized after taking her medicinal diet. As long as she allows the prince to get married at the end of next year, it will change the most crucial step of the prince's plot.

On the contrary, regarding the heroine, if Sang Qingman wants to deal with her, he must tempt her to fight with the heroine's concubine Bai Yueguangman.

Among them, the key plot is to break the portrait of Concubine Man.

As the heroine, when she feels that she has not won the heart of a man, she is naturally wise not to touch this.

What Sang Qingman has to do is to induce her in advance, and move the portrait of Concubine Man before the hero falls in love with her.In this way, the heroine will definitely touch the bottom line of the man.

With such a bottom line, Sang Qingman must guide the heroine to step on it again and again, so that when the heroine leaves the palace, the hero may not be able to chase his wife to the crematorium.

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If the affection of the heroine in the later period is broken, naturally, her miserable fate of the villain's little aunt can reverse at least one-third of the plot.

But her troubles are also troubled here. If the heroine is exposed, she will also be exposed.

It is equivalent to her touching the hero's bottom line, Bai Yueguang, and the heroine's loss of power is actually equivalent to her losing power.

Although the man is not very good now, he has been gentle after all. She doesn't know how the hero will go crazy in the later stage after touching the hero's white moonlight picture scroll and the bottom line.

She, and Kangxi, really came to a dead end.

"Forget it," Sang Qingman said suddenly, "We'll see if he touches my bottom line in the next year."

Concubine Wen Xi was surprised, handed her the after-dinner soup, and asked her, "Who?"

"Long live." She said, "I'll wait until the end of the year to see what's going on with the Ministry of War."

She left a bottom line for the two of them in her heart. If after the new year, the man can not suppress her uncle for the heroine and promote the heroine's father alone, she will use a gentler method to not touch the hero's bottom line. to hurt him.

After the beginning of the 24th year, but just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Kangxi's Luanjia took the heroine to the concubine's cemetery.

For this sacrifice, I didn't see anyone for half a month. When Sang Qingman received the news of Kangxi's return, the entire harem was full of news about the fourth elder brother getting a lot of rewards and the heroine spoiling the harem.

The plum blossom in Sang Qingman's hand was almost broken.But still within the normal control range.

"Pay attention to the news from the third uncle's side, especially from the uncle's side."

Speaking of Sang Qingman's uncle, Fan Chengxun, the servant of the Ministry of War, because of the Xiangyin incident that year, he is still idle at home.

Sang Qingman wanted to intervene, but was stopped by her third uncle, who asked her to let her uncle avoid the limelight first.

But she has been resting at home for several years, and her mother-in-law has gone to the palace to cry for her several times.

This time, if the heroine's father is still promoted and her uncle hasn't moved, it will be an opportunity to overwhelm Sang Qingman.

To tell the truth, regardless of the history or the original book, Fan Chengxun is followed by the Minister of the Ministry of War, a famous and virtuous official during the Kangxi period, otherwise she would not want to intervene to help him.

On the contrary, it is the heroine's father, Gaiting, who only appears in the original novel. He can be regarded as a villain.Her uncle Fan Chengxun was suppressed.

That's the way of heaven, but she, Sang Qingman, refuses to accept her fate.

"Yes, master." Hua Huan said, "Master, Su Peisheng who is in front of the fourth elder brother sent a message saying that the fourth elder brother will come to accompany you for dinner in the evening."

"That's a good relationship." Sang Qingman patted Hua Huan's head with the script, and asked her, "Is it okay for Hua Dai to live in Yuqing Palace?"

In the end, Hua Dai still went to the prince to be the aunt of personnel affairs, and later became the aunt in charge of affairs.

Hua Dai went there voluntarily. Apart from the young Mu Ai, among the people Sang Qingman was most worried about, there was the prince who would turn bad in the later stage, become perverted and violent, and become obsessed with masculinity and ruin his reputation. The guide becomes a scrapped guide-fire-cable.

Going this way, he can observe the prince at any time, and when there are bad guys guiding him, he can send news to Sang Qingman at any time, which is considered as a guarantee in advance.

"Well, Your Highness is still enjoying Hua Dai."

Sang Qingman groaned, and asked Huahuan and Shuyan to prepare the food that the fourth elder brother liked to eat.

It was night, when the fourth elder brother brought Su Peisheng to Chuxiu Palace, his face became a little haggard.

Sang Qingman personally stepped forward to hug him, and when the two went to the dining room together, she asked distressedly, "Why are you so haggard?"

The fourth elder brother has grown up gradually, and this year he is eating eight-year-old meals. Although he is not used to the intimacy of Sang Qingman suddenly hugging him, he still relies on her like a mother. , a little more peace.

Su Peisheng waited on the fourth elder brother for dinner, heard the words, and said: "When the master came from Qianqing Palace, Long Live Lord was not in a very good condition."

This is a response to the question, why is the fourth elder brother so haggard.

Sang Qingman personally served the fourth elder brother soup, and served her his favorite dishes, then looked at the fourth elder brother and said earnestly:

"Your mother and concubine died because of your dystocia, and you are credited with giving birth to you. Your emperor Ama has always been reluctant to part with your mother and concubine. It is normal to be in a bad mood at this time."

"You don't mind." After a pause, Sang Qingman explained again.

The fourth elder brother's face was uglier than crying, his eyes were red, and his little face was full of confusion. He even stopped the chopsticks, looked up at Sang Qingman, and asked doubtfully:

"Concubine Ping, is it true that the birth of a son is really superfluous? It was my birth that made the concubine mother suffer."

"Why do you think so?" Sang Qingman suddenly looked a little cold and interrogated Su Peisheng, "Who is gossiping in front of the fourth elder brother!"

Su Peisheng was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud, and hurriedly said, "Master Ping, calm down, there are some servants who said, said..."

"What do you say?" Sang Qingman threw the cup on the desk heavily, and with a bang, everyone in the room lowered their heads in fright, surprised that the master got angry for the first time, and it was because of the fourth elder brother.

Su Peisheng turned his head, looked at the fact that his master was not angry, and said:

"It's those slaves who say that the master was born to restrain his mother. Long live God dotes on his beloved Concubine Man, if there is no fourth elder brother, maybe Long Live Lord would not be so sad every day for losing Concubine Man. And..."

"What's the matter, hesitating to talk is normal." Sang Qingman was so angry that his head hurt, "Su Peisheng, do you want me to drag you out to beat dozens of boards, just be honest."

Su Peisheng was so frightened that his head and body trembled, and his voice trembled: "Master Ping, please forgive me. This matter involves Lord Long Live, and it is difficult for this slave to speak."

Sang Qingman didn't need to embarrass a slave, she got up and walked to the fourth elder brother, stroked his braid, and asked softly: "Hey, little four, tell the mother and concubine what happened." "

"Mother Concubine." The fourth elder brother burst into Sang Qingman's arms with a cry, big tears rolled down, suppressed his crying, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mother Concubine Ping, is the son really obedient to the mother?"

"Who told you the truth is like this."

Sang Qingman's teeth creaked, his tongue pressed against the back of the tooth socket, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "The truth is not like this. What did you Huang Ama do to make you so sad."

"Huang Ama didn't do anything, it's just that Huang Ama cried holding the picture scroll of his mother and concubine in Qianqing Palace. When his son entered, there was a suppressed cry."

The fourth elder brother's eyes were red, "When my son went in, he made a noise and was told by Huang Ama to get out."

The fourth elder brother has never been subjected to such harsh words, and it is normal to cry.

Sang Qingman hugged the fourth elder brother with her hand, and patted him with the other hand to comfort him. When she heard that Kangxi was crying, she couldn't keep clapping her hand. .

She knew that the male protagonist did have the noble concubine Bai Yueguangman, and she also knew that she had been tempted and used affection, but she did not expect to be so deeply suppressed.

She let out a long breath, the emotions in her eyes flickering, she patted the fourth elder brother lightly, and began to explain to him about his mother and concubine.

"Your mother and concubine died while saving her."

The fourth elder brother suddenly screamed, "Impossible, if you rescue him, you will die, how can you have a son."

Sang Qingman touched his head, nodded and sighed, "Concubine Ping didn't know the details at that time, but your concubine almost died when she was indeed saving him."

"Because you were already there at that time, maybe life is a miracle. When your mother and concubine were in a coma, she had been eating some liquid bird's nest, etc."

"It wasn't until after you were able to be born safely in the next eight months that the imperial doctors couldn't help suggesting that you be born, and then they went after giving birth to you."

She let out a long breath, "What kind of feelings and attachments will go after you are born, you should think about it for yourself."

Sang Qingman doesn't know the details, but when she entered the palace, in order to have more places to deal with the heroine, she asked a lot of doctors and eunuchs at that time, so she gathered more or less the details of the year.

But I can be sure that Man Guifei definitely loves this child.

It is not easy for a living person to get pregnant, let alone a person who is rescued from a coma.

"Is that really the case?" The fourth elder brother's red eyes still couldn't believe it, "The concubine mother loves me so she desperately gave birth to me."

"En." Sang Qingman nodded heavily, "I spent my whole life just to give birth to you and protect your safety with my life. Isn't that enough love?"

As soon as Sang Qingman's words fell, the trembling shoulders of the fourth elder brother suddenly settled down, his eyes suddenly flashed a light that Sang Qingman couldn't understand, he tightened her hand, and suddenly said: "My son understands."

"In the future, when commemorating, my son will accompany Huang Ama to commemorate her every day."

His voice was still full of tears, "We trust each other with our lives, and our son is not Kemu's."

After the beginning of spring, after the busy farming season in February, news from the military department in the palace increased.

What's more, it was because the heroine was favored, and there was a faint voice in the harem that Gaiting, the Minister of the Ministry of War, was about to be promoted to the post of Minister of the Ministry of War.

On this day, Sang Qingman went to Yongshou Palace to meet Concubine Wen Xi. On the way, he met the male protagonist who said he was crying secretly, and Luanjia came straight to Yongshou Palace.

She couldn't dodge it in time, and saw a bright yellow figure coming down from Luanjia, and the satin dragon boots embroidered with dragon patterns stopped in front of her.

The man's shadow enveloped her, and a compelling gaze seemed to crush her.

"Where are you going?" A voice accompanied by the chill in early spring swept over, blocking Sang Qingman's stride.