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

Sang Qingman was thinking about looking for Concubine Wen Xi, but was stopped suddenly, suppressing the fire that was about to start, and asked with a smile on his face, "Yeah, it's Lord Long Live."

"Did Lord Long Live come to see my concubine on purpose?"

She giggled, not too embarrassed, walked over by herself, put her arms around the hem of the man's clothes, and sighed, "Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."

"Really or imaginary?" Kangxi asked suddenly.

Let her pull the hem of the clothes, without any intention of letting her go.

Here to go to Yongshou Palace, you still have to walk to find a way, and Luanjia can still walk there, but the Longevity Lord suddenly came down, and everyone was not sure what the Longevity Lord meant.

"It's better than gold." Sang Qingman smiled and gestured with his fingers. The court ladies and eunuchs who served in front of Kangxi and those who held the canopy all retreated to the back to make room for Sang Qingman.

When she spoke, there was joy on the brows, as if the space was smeared with joy.

It has been a long time since the beginning of spring, when Lord Long Live came back to pay homage to Concubine Man, there has not been such a relaxed atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, everyone went to see the Long Live God, but this master did not go. This was the first time that Master Ping saw the Long Live God after returning from the Long Live God.

Kangxi didn't intend to expose her, and suddenly lowered his head and asked her, "If you miss me, why don't you go to the Qing Palace?"

"Your deadline for serving tea has not yet passed." As Kangxi walked, his heart was as heavy as the dark clouds before the storm.

The people who served around him were all afraid that he would suddenly burst out with suppressed emotions, but only the woman was not afraid of him, and she was smiling, as if she would never be sad, and she lived the most wanton life.

Damn, this is a Taoist proposition.

Sang Qingman has always had a high desire to survive, she has crooked eyebrows and smiles before she speaks.

The smiling movement on her face stimulated the chewing muscles to bulge, and a gentle smile flashed across her cheeks. She suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and exclaimed, "Oh, Long Live, haven't we seen each other for so long?"

"I thought you would say that if you don't see each other every day, it's like three autumns. If you don't see you every day, you miss you every night." Kangxi sneered.

Sang Qingman tilted her head, quickly looked at the man secretly, and found that his emotions were still under control, so she quickly shook her head like a rattle.

She said, "Long live Lord, yes and no, maybe Long live Lord has not seen the concubine. But the concubine sees the king every night."

"Last night, my concubine dreamed that Lord Long Live gave my concubine Jiaoqiang, and everyone around me praised me as the joy of Jiaofang." Sang Qingman said embarrassedly, "Who knew that it was a dream when I woke up."

"Then what did you dream about?" Kangxi said in a voice that could not calm down his anger.

"Yeah, I can't hide anything from the Lord Long Live. My ex-concubine dreamed that the Lord Long Live washed my hands and made soup for my concubine. That concubine laughed out loud when she slept at night."

Matching the expression on the woman's face, as well as the blushing that spread from the whole cheek, it was as if Long Live God really made soup for her.

Liang Jiugong choked when he heard this, and suddenly said: "Master Ping really likes to joke."

"Who likes to joke, my dream, I can tell you whether it is fake or not."

Sang Qingman was furious, her eyes widened, and Liang Jiugong and the others waited for her, so that she dared not answer her words.

It was almost time to reach the platform of Yongshou Palace, and Sangqing Manshe went up the steps.

When stepping on the first stone steps, the man suddenly leaned over and picked her up, hugged her horizontally, and when he looked down at her, warm breath came over his face.

The man suddenly breathed hot, and asked her, "Then what did you dream about when you went up and down?"

The man's gaze was far away, and his voice was far away. When he was talking, his sexy and smooth Adam's apple still touched her cheek, making it tickle. Sang Qingman smiled and pushed the man away a little.

But the man seemed to be much stronger than her, and he looked at her suddenly, "What's the matter?"

"Can't tell?" Kangxi said suddenly.

Sang Qingman suddenly covered his mouth, looked slyly at the man, and asked him to lower his head with a mysterious expression, "Lord Long Live, bow your head,"

Kangxi glanced at her, then suddenly lowered his head and approached her lips.The woman's sly tongue full of temptation and provocation lightly touched his ear, and the sound flashed like a mosquito.

Just when the man was stunned for a moment, he pushed the man away and jumped down.

Fortunately, Hua Huanshuyan and others almost failed to support her, and it was Shen Yuan who was on the ground and almost became a meat shield to barely prevent her from being thrown to the ground.

"Long Live Lord, I know that you are going to see the substitute in your heart. I am going to see Sister Wen Xi." She raised her eyebrows and blinked, "Long Live Lord can't come to eavesdrop on your daughter's house."

Sang Qingman took Huahuan Shuyan and the others away, let out a long breath, patted his chest and scolded the man.

Almost couldn't make it through today.

It has been two full months, and the harem has been holding a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart. She has never seen a man, but when she sees him today, she will settle accounts with her.

——"Damn stingy, paranoid, and like to settle old scores, moody, controlling dog man."

A curse word flashed in Sang Qingman's heart, he clapped his hands happily and went to the main hall.

But on the other hand, the words of scolding him again for being a dog man penetrated into the bottom of Kangxi's heart.

But he didn't move, but his thoughts stopped at the woman asking him to bow his head. In the whisper, she said: "Long Live Lord, I dreamed that I was pregnant with your child."

Liang Jiugong stepped forward and called out, "Long Live Lord."

Kangxi was silent for a while, looked at the direction where Sang Qingman left, and suddenly asked, "When the fourth child went out that day, I heard that he was crying."

He didn't know how much the fourth child saw, but at that time, he did let the fourth child run out, but the second day, the fourth child came back, a little more cheerful than before.

Kangxi has always remembered this matter, but he was so busy with Concubine Man's affairs, the affairs of the court and the Ministry of War that he never entered the harem much.

As soon as I left Qianqing Palace today, I met someone unexpectedly, and she was still full of lies. Maybe I heard too much, and Kangxi could calmly wait for her to finish speaking.

However, the last sentence made Kangxi look at her back without speaking for a long time.

Liang Jiugong let go of his high-pitched heart, and said respectfully: "There are slaves who gossip and say that the fourth elder brother Kemu, that day,"

He paused at this point, and then added: "That day when the fourth brother went to see Master Ping, he cried. Later, the servant arranged for someone to come back and say that Master Ping was angry at that time."

"Let Su Peisheng explain the situation on the spot, and then roughly tell the fourth prince about Concubine Man."

He wiped his sweat and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Master Ping, who is usually talkative, would have someone beat up that snarky slave afterward."

"Is it possible to get rid of the old fourth knot?"

Kangxi touched the white jade and pulled his fingers, and continued to pace towards the side hall.

Liang Jiugong bowed, opened the way ahead, and tentatively said: "It should be except. Since then, the fourth elder brother has never heard any voice about his Kemu from any servant."

Kangxi's eyes suddenly stopped, and he stopped and glanced at Liang Jiugong, "Is there still a slave like this?"

Liang Jiugong was dripping with cold sweat, "The slave thinks that Master Ping will punish him!"

He watched the face of the Long Live Lord suddenly turn cold, and was considering how to speak, and then he heard the indifferent voice of the Long Live Lord, piercing into the bottom of his heart like a knife, "I can't even compare with Ping Concubine in doing things."

"Anyone who speaks such cruel words, such as the crown prince and the fourth elder brother Kemu, should be a slave," the man said indifferently, "and be killed with a stick."

"It's your ineffectiveness that makes such rumors spread in the palace."

He suddenly suppressed his emotions and said, "Concubine Tong Gui can't handle this matter, and you can't handle it either. Then you will be the head of the imperial court."

Liang Jiugong was so frightened that cold sweat dripped down, and he knelt down with a thud, "Long Live Lord calm down, this slave knows his mistake."

The one who responded to him was Lord Long Live who gave him a cold look, then suddenly turned around and left. That glance let Liang Jiugong know that Lord Long Live had murderous intentions towards such a snarky slave.

"Wait a while, go to the main hall for lunch." Just after Liang Jiugong was trembling and answered "cha", he suddenly heard the words of the Long Live Lord.

Liang Jiugong let out a cry, and then he suddenly turned the corner. What Long Live Lord meant was to go to the main hall to see Master Ping and Concubine Wen Xi.

"Yes." Liang Jiugong exhaled, "I will make arrangements later, my servant."

Thanks to Master Ping's ancestor, the words of Long Live Lord mean that this matter is over.

In the main hall, Sang Qingman sat lazily on the side of the beauty, compared to the dignified appearance of Concubine Wen Xi, she was not a bit out of shape.

"Looking at your complexion, who messed with you?"

Concubine Wen Xi came over with fruit and sat down next to Sang Qingman.

"When I came here, I met Lord Long Live." Sang Qingman put a piece of melon in his mouth with a silver pick, and squinted enjoying it. "The melons harvested by the Ministry of Internal Affairs this year are quite sweet."

Concubine Wen Xi glanced at her, and suddenly said: "You really don't know?"

"Know what?" Sang Qingman asked.

Concubine Wen Xi sat next to her, and said pointedly, "Boss, people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to ask, saying that you like to eat melons, so they charged more. As for the other concubines, naturally they will be based on a few The favored concubine likes to come."

She said and let out a sigh of relief, "Although I am a noble concubine, if I can ask in such a private manner, I think you will be honored."

Sang Qingman almost spit out the melon, "Don't make fun of me with this, you are a dignified concubine, and you don't dislike losing your wealth by saying this."

"Don't spit it out," Concubine Wen Xi interrupted as she handed her a handkerchief, "No, the fruits eaten in the palace are not prepared according to Ning Ying's preference."

"What does she like, why have I never heard of it?"

Sang Qingman was startled, wiped his mouth and said, "According to what you said, the palace is full of fruits that Gai Xixi likes to eat, and the empress dowagers and concubines of the two palaces are still there. Don't be afraid if the Ministry of Internal Affairs does this. To be decapitated?"

"What are you thinking, the natural etiquette system cannot be abolished, and the monthly supply has a fixed share,"

She bowed her head, and peeled an imported fruit called mangosteen for Sang Qingman herself, and said: "For example, this kind of fruit is only what you like to eat, and you should mention it first. When the Ministry of Internal Affairs completes the share, it will give priority Satisfy the favored concubine."

"Ning Ying likes to eat lychees from Lingnan, but you also know that most of the lychees transported from the south have become stale and not fresh enough. Every year, I have to wait for the Governor of Huguang and Governor of Liangjiang to offer them up, and I also give priority to the Empress Dowager of the Two Palaces. And the favored concubine."

Sang Qingman suddenly stopped talking, she suddenly remembered that in her palace, every year when the lychees were ripe, she seemed to eat enough.

"Next time Ning Ying comes, leave more for her." She lowered her head and said sullenly, "Ning Ying always smiles every time she comes, I thought she was as heartless as me."

"A woman in the harem, who can live a comfortable life like you."

Concubine Wen Xi looked in the direction of the side hall, and suddenly said: "Don't think that Gai Xixi is favored, she has been attacked and restrained much more than you."

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Sang Qingman suddenly asked, "Qi Yun, what do you mean by saying that suddenly?"

As an actor, her ability to empathize and perceive the environment is absolutely not bad.

The previous words seemed innocent, but what her best friend meant was that she was favored.

Sang Qingman, because her family is powerful, and several top-notch uncles treat her like a daughter-in-law, naturally they follow her in everything they want.

What's more, she also has a superb mother, who basically sends her silver bills every quarter. It can be said that in the harem, apart from her status being hindered by the crown prince and the empress of the Yuan Dynasty, she cannot be raised in status. Financially and monthly, she is the richest one.

Even Concubine Tong Gui and Concubine Wen Xi can't compare with her. With such a large amount of money, she is not favored to use the silver shop, and she can live well in the harem.

What's more, she is still favored, and the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs take care of the dishes, but no one has ever dared to neglect Chuxiu Palace.

Of course, this is just the treatment before Sang Qingman's tragic villain's fate.Once she loses power, she will be stepped on the most ruthless one.

She has always known this truth, so in the harem, even though Sang Qingman's favored reputation is almost on par with the heroine, she is quite low-key.

Those who never go out are slaves, and she will punish them less.

The last time I beat a servant because of the fourth elder brother, it was the first time I did this.

After keeping a low profile for a long time, she had forgotten that she was actually favored by men.

"Qingman, I know that you are favored and have the ability to grasp the heart of Long Live Lord."

She asked the girl to bring the plum soup that Sang Qingman loves to drink, and she took a bowl for her herself, and said earnestly: "However, no matter how favored you are, this harem depends on the mood and favor of the Lord Long Live."

"Your uncle Xianfu is at home, and the officialdom is frustrated." After the noble concubine Wen Xi breathed out, she suddenly said: "My news is that after the new year, there may be changes in the Ministry of War."

Sang Qingman clenched the teacup in his hand, and suddenly asked, "So what about changes?"

"Don't be impulsive." Concubine Wen Xi said worriedly, "Your temperament, don't hit the gun on Long Live Lord, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics,"

"Don't take it easy, and ruin your future,"

Concubine Wen Xi said earnestly, "For the affairs of the previous court, let the people of the previous court deal with them by themselves, and for the affairs of your uncle, let the men themselves worry about them."

Sang Qingman took a sip of tea, "I know the seriousness,"

"It won't go too far," she said, "I don't have to sacrifice myself just for a villain like Gaiting."

Perhaps because her persuasion was effective, Concubine Wen Xi ordered the house to be cleaned up, and finally smiled at her, "There will be a general election in late March, and before March, Minister of the Ministry of War will resign and take over the work."

"March?" Sang Qingman gritted his teeth, raised his head and asked in surprise, "So fast? Only a few days away."

"Otherwise, why do you think I'm asking you to tell these things on purpose? You have to read the news. It's likely that Concubine Xi's father is going up."

When the two got up, Concubine Wen Xi threw another bomb, which suddenly fixed Sang Qingman in place, and exploded in his ears with a bang.

She suddenly asked, "Is Lord Long Live losing his mind?"

She licked her upper lip, feeling cold inside, "Even Gaiting's kind of idiot sycophant should be put on it."

"Just because of Gai Xixi, he really lost his mind."

As soon as Sang Qingman's words fell, Concubine Wen Xi was so frightened that her soul almost flew away. She hurriedly stepped forward and covered her mouth, her voice was rarely trembling, "You are crazy, and you can say such things."

"You really offended Lord Long Live, how are you going to go in the future." Her voice was trembling that she didn't realize, "Are you planning to leave the palace?"

"What are you afraid of? I'll take care of it if something goes wrong." Sang Qingman suddenly smiled, her smile was more coquettish than ever, and the beautiful lotus face was a little more cool than the previous joy.

She said, "If you really shouldn't have it, don't expect too much."

Sang Qingman looked at Concubine Wen Xi's expression, and suddenly laughed, "How could I leave the palace, you forgot that I am a concubine."

——"Even if you want to leave the palace, you must wait for the fate of the best family members and your miserable fate to change first."

This thought crossed Sang Qingman's mind, but the smile on her face became more and more beautiful. She just took the hand of Concubine Wen Xi and was about to go to eat.

Seeing the maid in front of Concubine Wen Xi coming forward, she whispered in front of Concubine Wen Xi: "Master, Manager Liang who was in front of the Long Live Lord came and said that the Long Live Lord is having lunch in the main hall at noon."

Sang Qingman shook his hands and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

"You ask her, why don't you come and ask me." A man's voice sounded from behind, and Concubine Wen Xi's complexion immediately changed several shades.

However, Sang Qingman was struck by lightning. They just spoke, but they really didn't get heard.

Concubine Wen Xi suddenly pulled her to kneel down, "My concubine greets Lord Long Live."

Sang Qingman wanted to kneel down, but was dragged up by the man, staring at her with imperceptible anger.

She smiled coquettishly, and said flatteringly, "Wan, how long has the Lord Long Live been here?"

Liang Jiugong lowered his head, he really didn't want to see Master Ping's expression, but when he collapsed, he suddenly filled with smiles, she was really the only one in the harem with this ability.

Long live Lord has no intention of listening to the corner, but with Master Ping, she is more unlucky every time.

In fact, not long after they came, they heard Master Ping scolding Concubine Xi's father Gai, and Master Ping scolding Lord Long Live for being stupid.

Kangxi sneered, "It didn't take long, I just heard you scold me for being stupid."

What's more serious is that Kangxi really didn't know the words that suddenly came into his heart, that the woman was so daring and planned to leave the palace.

The man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he dragged Sang Qingman forward, while walking, he turned his head and called Imperial Concubine Wen Xi, "I'm not leading the way yet."

Sang Qingman smiled awkwardly, and suddenly obediently rubbed against the man's arms twice, and began to act shamelessly. She said, "Long Live Lord, how could he have no brains. It's my concubine who has no brains."

Kangxi suddenly stopped, looked at her condescendingly, lowered his voice suddenly, gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you realize that you have no brains today?"

He stretched out his finger, pressed it to the corner of her lips, and suddenly lowered his head and took a bite. His cold fingertips scraped from the corner of her mouth to the back of her ear, and there was a sound of barking, and the pain spread from her cheek to the back of her ear.

Sang Qingman suddenly raised his head, teary-eyed in pain, and shouted: "Long live, it hurts."

Kangxi's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lowered his head and bit her earlobe, with a murderous voice, he said, "Concubine Ping, you'd better find out who you are, what you should do and what you shouldn't do."

Maybe he was afraid that she wouldn't hurt enough, so he took a bite, "I know you have delusions of persecution, and I won't argue with you for the time being, but you, you'd better find out where my bottom line is."

A numb feeling came from the ear, the man's voice was low and intoxicating, but the words he said made one's scalp numb.

For a moment, Sang Qingman thought that he was going to deal with the heroine, but the man knew about it.

The backs of her feet arched in fright, and the hairs all over her body stood on end, but her heartbeat was suppressed by her, a pitiful expression flashed across Fu Rong's face, she hugged the man and acted like a baby, "Well, well, isn't it just scolding your substitute. "

"It's a big deal, I'll just stop scolding her in the future, brother-in-law, it hurts so much if you bite me."

What a lunatic, Sang Qingman closed her eyes, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, bit her so hard, it hurt her to death, she wished to blow the dog's head off.

Being too sensitive, Sang Qingman pinched the man's waist in retaliation. She felt the muscles under her fingertips tighten, and she probably pinched the man's green.

But she herself was crying, "Brother-in-law is bullying."

Kangxi suppressed the irritability in his heart, asked Liang Jiugong to bring the veil, and personally inserted the blood on the corners of her mouth and ears, smiling wildly, like the fangs of a ferocious beast, ready to pounce on her at any time.

When going to the dining room, the man picked her up and said in a vague way, "You should know what I'm talking about!"

Made, Sang Qingman looked dazed, she knew something about this man, this man really wanted to be beaten, if she could beat him.

The bottom of my heart was about to go crazy, but I still had to smile on my face.

So angry, she still can't attack.

Sang Qingman held the man's arm very obsessively, with a look of intoxicated happiness, "I know brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't be angry."

When they arrived at the dining hall, Concubine Wen Xi had already arrived with several rows of court ladies and eunuchs.

Seeing that Sang Qingman's expression was not bad, Concubine Wen Xi took the initiative to open the stool for the two of them, smiling to ease the atmosphere.

She said, "Long Live Lord, there are no concubines. I didn't expect Long Live Lord to come suddenly, so I prepared a pot for lunch. I don't know if Long Live Lord can get used to it."

Kangxi glanced at her, sat down directly with Sang Qingman in his arms, looked at the prepared pot, and said flatly: "I didn't expect that you, a dignified concubine, would talk nonsense with her and say that I have no brains."

Sang Qingman has one head and two big ones, this man is so stingy.

She hadn't gone down to ask the man to calm down, but Concubine Wen Xi was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she knelt down with a plop, "Long Live Lord, forgive me, it's all my concubine's fault."

Sang Qingman said hurriedly, "That's me..." She still wanted to speak, but Kangxi covered her mouth, and let Concubine Wenxi speak alone.

When she finally finished speaking, Kangxi only said: "You use this pot with her, and when you use it up, you go to receive the punishment yourself."

Concubine Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief, looked over, and didn't want Sang Qingman to speak.

Sang Qingman spent his lunch like falling into an abyss.

This man is too ruthless, he knows how to punish her by sitting down, even when he is eating, the man serves her well, but punishing Concubine Wen Xi is more uncomfortable than herself.

When leaving, Concubine Wen Xi was fined to confine her for half a year, and even her assistance in hosting this year's general election was cancelled.

The man became ruthless, as if he was crazy.

Sang Qingman was taken directly to Qianqing Palace by the man. One afternoon, the whole afternoon, she was held in the arms of the man and watched the memorial with him.

When reading the memorial, he asked Liang Jiugong to read it to her, and then asked her to recite it.

Once she couldn't recite it, the man would clear the scene directly and punish her in the side hall of Qianqing Palace. No matter how much she begged for mercy in the end, it would be useless.

Liang Jiugong and all the people in front of the imperial court were cleared out. Hearing the low and shallow cries and begging for mercy of a woman from the side hall, it was very pitiful.

"Long live Lord seems to be too intense today."

The maids blushed suddenly, and rubbed their hands together with rapid heartbeats. Although the whole body was suppressed fiercely, it was inevitable that they would be aroused by the voice inside.

Liang Jiugong stood outside without blushing and heartbeat, and glanced at the imperial palace maids. Those people hurriedly became hoarse, and they dared not speak any more.

All the ladies in the court were miserable, but they didn't dare to speak out because they were suffering. They all complained that Master Ping was used to keeping a low profile, but when he was serving the bed, his voice was tangled, so it's no wonder they lost their composure.

In the room, Sang Qingman didn't even want to move her tired toes. Seeing the man's satisfied face, she cried, "Why did Lord Long Live punish Sister Wen Xi? The concubine obviously said it accidentally."

Kangxi didn't answer her words, but touched the corner of her mouth and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Sang Qingman nodded, and before he could speak, he heard the man's voice cold and ruthless: "It's good to know the pain, and you can remember it."