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

Liang Jiugong stared wide-eyed at Master Ping who suddenly appeared, and then at the eyes of Lord Long Live who had suddenly withdrawn his emotions. He looked left and right at the Shura field, unable to bring it up in one breath, "Master Ping, this, this, this..."

For a long time, his tongue trembled, and he simply pretended to be dizzy.

The imperial eunuchs who were waiting on the sidelines looked like they were very good at things. They hurried forward and shouted anxiously, "Ah, Manager Liang, Manager Liang has fainted."

"I just fainted. I don't seem to have used a lot of strength."

Sang Qingman couldn't move the bottom of the flowerpot that he raised. He just watched the Qianqing palace man turn his back on his back, and wanted to explain something, when a strong force on his arm suddenly pulled her over. She had been lifted by the man and thrown on the throne in front of the emperor.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the man approaching with a smile on his face, his voice was like a cold wind, "Oh, I won't come in a few months, but he will show his prestige when he comes, Hesheli Qing Man, you are amazing."

Seeing the man's expression, Sang Qingman instinctively faltered. She blinked her eyes, and then she rushed over to grab the man's arm with a smile, and praised: "Ah, I haven't seen you for a few days, Lord Long Live, you are so handsome again."

Just as if she couldn't read the man's face, she lowered her head and patted her chest with her hands after she finished speaking, her face blushing, "Ah, my heart is beating so fast, so it's right that I didn't come."

Kangxi almost laughed angrily, and asked her directly, "What did you say?"

"My concubine said that the charm of the Long Live God is too strong, and I was afraid that I couldn't help it, so I didn't come for a few more days, and wanted to be immune to the Long Live God." She stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and exclaimed: "Oh, who knew it failed again. "

Kangxi angrily pulled away her hand covering her eyes, and said angrily, "Open your eyes."

Sang Qingman whimpered and shook her head, but she didn't dare to cover her eyes. She was afraid that the man would settle accounts with her, so she pretended not to be there like an ostrich.

Who knew that the man suddenly lowered his head and sneered, pulled her hand away, and said in a cold voice, "Then look, it's my charm that has attracted you."

Sang Qingman narrowed his eyes, finally opened his eyes, and then kissed her with his face in his hands. The man didn't respond to her or stop her, and just watched her act.

Sang Qingman had kissed enough, and suddenly kissed the man's forehead from his forehead, to his cheeks, to his nose, to his mouth, and finally to his collarbone, all the way down, sighing while kissing.

"Ah, why is there such a smooth and white forehead?"

"The nose is too high and looks good, no wonder it's so serious."

"And this face, where did this handsome boy come from, I'm so fascinated by this concubine."

"Wow, why are these lips so soft, I can't eat enough."

"My God, is this the Adam's apple of a human man? It's too sexy. I'm afraid it's the reincarnation of a fairy."

Liang Jiugong, who just tried to wake up: ...? !In fact, he shouldn't be sober, this master Ping is probably the most dog-legged in the entire harem.

From what I said, although the veins of Long Live Lord are throbbing, he still didn't let the ancestor make trouble.

It seemed that the anger accumulated for a long time had been slowly suppressed.

A cow is still a real cow, and an idol is still a real idol.Liang Jiugong was not convinced by Sang Qingman.

However, Kangxi was not appeased by Sang Qingman's hospitality. He stretched out his hand to lift her up, and lifted her to the side. He looked at her with a calm expression, "It's useless to act like a baby to me. Go stand aside and think, what's wrong."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head again and started to review the memorial again, as if the woman did not exist.

But when Sang Qingman moved, those eyes looked over again, and after the other party stayed still, he continued to work and review the memorial.

Master Ping was punished to stand, and Lord Long Live was busy reviewing the memorial, the atmosphere in the side hall of Qianqing Palace suddenly became silent.

The servants didn't dare to move, they didn't even dare to look carefully at Sang Qingman, they only dared to serve tea and pastries cautiously.

Liang Jiugong pretended to be sober, and walked up to Sang Qingman a few steps away, wanting to talk, afraid of offending her, so he apologized and smiled, "Master Ping, do you want something to eat?"

If Sang Qingman can be obedient, she is not a top performer who can cause headaches. When she rolled her eyes, she didn't pay attention to Liang Jiugong at all, and she didn't listen to the man and stood by the side.

Instead, he put the teacup in Liang Jiugong's hand, stepped forward to fill Kangxi with tea, and then stared at the people serving the imperial court on the left and right of Kangxi.

She obediently touched the man's back, half clenched her fists, and began to tap and rub rhythmically on the man's shoulders, her voice was sweet and sweet, "Long live, my concubine knows I'm wrong."

Liang Jiugong stared at him, but he still didn't expect that the ancestor would put the words of the Long Live Lord aside.

He originally thought that the Long Live Lord would be angry, but who knew that the Long Live Lord would respond to this ancestor.

He even heard the voice of Long Live Lord asking, "What's wrong."

Sang Qingman's hands didn't move, he tilted his head and hugged the man's neck, pointed at his cheek, and acted shamelessly, "Long Live Lord, just kiss your concubine and say it."

Kangxi ignored her, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Sang Qingman hugged her directly, and Yin Taohong's small mouth threatened: "Long live God won't kiss you, then my concubine will kiss you."

Just as Sang Qingman bowed her head and kissed the man's Adam's apple, she saw the man's Adam's apple rolled, her head was lifted, and a cold kiss was printed on her lips.

"Speak." The man's voice had no warmth.

——"Cough, cough, damn it, you are still angry even though your body is hot."

Sang Qingman was dissatisfied, and crossed this thought in his heart angrily. Who knew, he saw the man suddenly look up at her.

What should I say about the man's eyes, he just stared at her indescribably, as if he was enduring the gloom beating on his forehead, he repeated: "What's wrong, I can't explain clearly, just stand in Qing Palace tonight and don't sleep."

——"Hmph, just stand, this dog man is really difficult to serve."

Sang Qingman was furious in his heart, but the smile on his face became more and more charming.

The beautiful lotus noodles, lowered her head and smiled, she said as if embarrassed: "I didn't come to admit my mistake to Long Live Lord."

"What else." Kangxi asked her.

Sang Qingman lowered his head, and suddenly bit the man's neck, his voice was still coquettish, "Isn't it because the Lord Long Live thinks that the concubine interferes in politics?"

"But is Lord Long Live brainless? If you really want to let a concubine take part in politics? Then Lord Long Live, the emperor, don't do it."

As soon as these words were said, the entire Qianqing Palace suddenly frightened the crowd. Liang Jiugong wept and took the lead to kneel down, "Long live Lord calm down. Master Ping didn't mean it."

Sang Qingman stared, no matter what she said, she was unintentional, she had a heart, and her heart was still beating.

Kangxi laughed angrily, and squeezed the woman's wrist with such strength that it almost crushed the bones of her wrist. The man licked his lips, and when he spoke, the air was blowing out, "Yes, Heshe Liqing Man, you will still say angry words and threaten me."

Sang Qingman was staring at him like a puffer fish, but now, looking at the man with icy eyes, he was suddenly frightened.

"Long Live Lord, my concubine made a mistake, I really know I was wrong."

Suddenly, like an octopus, she wrapped her legs tightly around the man's waist, buried her head on the man's neck, and kissed him carefully, like a dog, softly and flatteringly.

While kissing, he said: "Brother-in-law, it's so cold, hug my concubine."

"Heh," Kangxi sneered, suddenly looked up at Liang Jiugong and the others, and said coldly, "Go out."

Sang Qingman shivered, raised his dark head from the man without fear of death, and said dog-leggedly: "It's okay if you don't go out."

Liang Jiugong originally wanted to say that it would be fine if he didn't clear the scene, but seeing Master Ping's reaction, he shuddered and didn't dare to wait any longer, so he hurriedly bowed in response to "Zha" and led the people out.

Before going out, he patted his frightened heart and wiped his cold sweat. If this ancestor stayed with her for a while, he would have been so frightened that he would have died on the spot.

Sang Qingman and the man were left in the room at once. Sang Qingman had always been afraid of death, and he could bend and stretch very well.

She didn't care if the man was angry or not, anyway, after quickly getting her hands and feet in a favorable position, she began to kill him.

She first tentatively touched the man's body, hooking her teeth to stimulate him, and then gently scraped the man's muscles with her cold palm.

While touching it, she began to sigh, "Wow, how many lifetimes of luck have I had to be the concubine of the Long Live Lord, the concubine is not satisfied with the Long Live Lord, even touching is also a pleasure."

While speaking, he also matched his tone, swallowed his saliva, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and looked happy.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from his ear, "Really?"

As soon as Sang Qingman nodded and hummed, she felt a chill in front of her, and her back hit the back of a cold throne.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Long Live Lord." As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a black head that kept moving in front of her, but her body was being carried by a man, and it almost exploded.

She wanted to cry but had no tears, so she said softly, "Long Live Lord, what are you doing, my concubine feels bad."

Kangxi's voice was hoarse, and he snorted, "Didn't it mean that I didn't satisfy you?"

"Look, I'm satisfied." The man's voice was almost hoarse, like a voice suddenly bursting out of the clouds.

Sang Qingman was startled, and her face turned red. Is the dog man teasing her?

Sang Qingman quickly moved away, and suddenly said, "This, it's not good to be here, Long Live Lord. After all, you are reading the memorial."

"What's the matter, as long as you ask, I will satisfy you." When the man spoke, he was very close to her, so close that he could see the fluff on each other's faces and hear the sound of each other's breathing.

The temperature in the room suddenly rose, but Sang Qingman's body became more and more uncomfortable.

She moved her head away and cried, "But Lord Long Live, I'm not particularly satisfied with you like this."

"Wait." The man's voice sounded, he suddenly pulled the woman into his arms, and suddenly put her on the back of the stool.

Sang Qingman felt the coolness coming from under the hem of his clothes, and there was a pain in his legs, his dark head had shifted his position, and Sang Qingman was shocked, "Long live, what are you doing."

"Make you comfortable." The man suddenly raised his head and sneered at the woman.

It's cool enough, Sang Qingman's voice was hoarse this night, so he was forced, cautiously, cut-land-compensation-payment, and agreed to many conditions.

He didn't care too much, and after going through several procedures according to the pictures of men and women in the red leather album, he was finally let go by the man.

She passed out several times, and when she woke up, the man had already gone to court.

But she had no choice but to let the man ignore a word, and let her preside over the subsequent general election, the prince's selection and the prince's wedding, Sang Qingman finally went back to Chuxiu Palace happily to catch up on sleep.

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As soon as the middle of March is over, there will be a general election every three years, and the general election will be held two years earlier.

Because of Sang Qingman's interruption, Kangxi waited for the prince for a year and postponed the general election, so that he just gave the prince a marriage.

The mighty general election team had arrived in the capital to stabilize as early as the end of February. When the time for the primary election came, the mule carts full of the three banners of Han, Mongolia and Mongolia would be sent to the palace according to their respective banner registrations.

The general election was held with vigor and vigor, and all the eunuchs and nuns of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were also very busy and dizzy.

Among the concubines, Concubine Tong presided over the election, while Concubine Wen Xi, who was supposed to assist in the election, was put in confinement. .

Since the crown prince is going to choose a concubine this year, as the crown prince's direct aunt, she will naturally be a substitute and participate in the general election from beginning to end.

It can be said that Sang Qingman was tired of eating shit, and finally he and Tong Guifei worked together for two full months, and finally ended the election perfectly.

Compared with the elder brother's selection of the concubine, this time the crown prince's selection of the concubine will be much grander.

As a general election held every three years, there are naturally many bannermen and clan ministers who want to give marriages. On the second day after the draft, Kangxi will write the edict to give marriages.

Everything is fine up front, and the incident happened because of the marriage decree.

The concubine who entered the harem was naturally a green and juicy girl who entered the palace. Sang Qingman only remembered that one of the more famous Hepin Guerjia in the original book entered the palace.

For the rest, about a dozen concubines and nobles, big and small, came in, and she didn't care too much about it. As an emperor, three thousand beauties are common.

She wasn't angry, but the heroine Gai Xixi couldn't go along with it, so she came to trouble her.

Maybe it's because of suffering from Sang Qingman all the year round, when Gai Xixi came, he was very low-key.

It's May, and it's already early summer, Gai Xixi only wears a thin palace skirt, and only a delicate muslin drape outside.

Regardless of whether Sang Qingman asked to sit down, she just folded the cloak and sat down by herself. She looked at her and said sarcastically: "You are generous. The prince's wedding should be for the prince to choose a concubine. Together with Concubine Tong, they brought more than a dozen beautiful girls into the palace."

She didn't raise her eyes, but her breath was not smooth, "I'm afraid you don't know, there is a good and noble person in the palace, Mrs. Wei, and now another nobleman and Mrs. Pingua Erjia have come in,"

"What on earth do you think? When someone enters the palace, they are equal to you. Don't you feel it?"

Gai Xixi might be furious, as if he looked at her fiercely, his voice was cold, "Aren't you clear in your head, this Hepin Guerjia family has been favored by the Lord Long Live for a long time."

Sang Qingman glanced at her sideways, his body became even more lazy, and asked her, "So what?"

"So what?" Gai Xixi raised her voice, stood up suddenly, and said in disbelief, "Ping Ping, do you have any heart?"

"Don't you know that the emperor's favor is fixed, and if one more person comes in to share your favor with me, you and I will naturally lose the favor in this harem, and life will be difficult."

Gai Xixi became so angry that her eyes were all red.

Such a reaction gave Sang Qingman the illusion that the relationship between the two was very good.

Actually not.She didn't even give her more eyes, she just played with Yu Ruyi in her hand, and said with a smile: "That's you, not me."

"What." Gai Xixi didn't react at first, and asked in a daze.

At any rate, Sang Qingman gave her a look this time, but she spoke like a knife. She said amusedly, "Gai Xixi, did you find the wrong ally? It's you who need the heart of Long Live God, not me."

"Besides, do you have any misunderstanding about the emperor's harem? Whether it's good to enter the Binguerjia family today, or to favor some noble person tomorrow, whether Zhang Changzai or Li promises, these are the emperor's freedom,"

She looked at Gai Xixi indifferently, her voice did not fluctuate, but was full of sarcasm, "Could it be, do you really think that the emperor can protect you like a jade, or do you really want to treat you as the only one?"

"Or do you think that I have such a great ability that I can stop whoever I want Long Live Lord to favor, and whoever I want to stop from entering the palace?"

She tilted her head to look at her, and said two words coldly: "Stupid."

Gai Xixi was furious, and looked at her in disbelief, her gaze was indescribable, "Hesheli Qingman, do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to know?"

"You are different in Long live Lord's heart. This feeling is even worse than that of Man Guifei back then. You just have to say something you don't like," she raised her voice, "Will so many people come in the harem this time?"

Sang Qingman looked at her like a fool, "But why would I do this?"

"You..." Gai Xixi was so angry that she sat back heavily again, suppressing her emotions and asked, "Why do you insist on letting the prince get married at the end of this year? Throw those useless beautiful girls, those who are not good for marriage, and those who have a decent status, all into the harem."

Maybe it was really hurt too deeply, Gai Xixi was speaking at this time, his eyes were red with tears, and his voice even choked up.

However, Sang Qingman didn't feel much pity for her, he just looked at her and continued to make up the knife like a knife, "I like it."

"You..." Gai Xixi suddenly exploded with anger, and couldn't stay here any longer, got up abruptly, and watched her swear like an oath, "Hesheli Qingman, one day, Ben Gong wants to watch you cry, and watch you kneel and beg to come to Ben Gong."

Probably feeling that no amount of persuasion would be effective, Gai Xixi led her mighty man away with smoke in his eyes.

Hua Huan Shuyan looked at the backs of Gai Xixi and the others, her eyes were red with anger, and angrily shouted at the backs of the leaving: "Our master won't cry, and won't beg you, no matter who you are, you If not, speak harshly.”

Hua Huan is a maid from the same group as Hua Dai, and has a similar personality, so the scene is a bit explosive.

Hearing people scolding Sang Qingman, he was naturally so angry that his nose almost crooked.

Sang Qingman greeted the two of them to sit down, and seriously began to make tea again, habitually calming down his mind.

Shuyan changed the tea for her again, and said in a low voice: "Master, let the servants come."

Seeing Sang Qingman shaking her head, she looked left and right again, and asked in a low voice, "Master, although Concubine Xi's words are annoying, but she is right, why is the master so anxious to marry the little Highness?"

She got up suddenly, lowered her voice and whispered in Sang Qingman's ear: "Master, because His Royal Highness is married to the Crown Princess, this standard is not much different from the etiquette system used by the Long Live Lord to marry the Yuan Empress. Just prepare for the House of Internal Affairs. It takes a year to prepare."

"But now, because of the big wedding just after the general election and the same year, the Ministry of Internal Affairs made preparations very hastily, and lost etiquette."

Shuyan lowered her voice and said tremblingly: "I heard that the Ministry of Internal Affairs and all the officials have gone to the Long Live Lord to complain, that is, the elder brother's people read a book in the court hall and quarreled in the court hall. Not to be handed over,"

Sang Qingman glanced at Baba and her face, but bowed his head and said nothing.

What does this tell her? She can say that the grandfather of the princess will die at the end of this year. In the original book, the abolished prince was delayed for one year because of the death of the grandfather of the princess.

Just waited for the crown prince to observe the filial piety for one year, happily waiting for the big wedding, and then met the death of the empress dowager Xiao Yiren, well, the deposed prince will have to serve the empress dowager for another three years.

Originally a good couple, but was dragged into an older youth by the tossing life, the prince naturally had no expectations for the princess, and the prince became casual about his feelings.

In the later period of the abolition of the prince, the prince was guided to be a good man, messed up in bed-things, and his temperament was also attracted to be irritable and perverted. In the end, he was mixed up by the big brother, and he was suspected of treason and regicide. .

The reason is that the point to be changed is still in this big wedding. Sang Qingman has already intervened, exchanging red envelope group points for medicinal food, and delaying the life of the princess's grandfather for half a year. This is already the limit.

Naturally, the prince's wedding couldn't be delayed. She wanted to advance the wedding date to the end of the year, but she didn't expect so many people to jump out at the end.

She had a clear mind, took a sip of tea, and said in a displeased voice, "Three uncles, four uncles, five uncles and six uncles, even if there is no marriage with His Royal Highness, they are still adulterated, and those who are accused are accused."

"It's not this time either," she clapped the kang table upside down with Yu Ruyi, her voice stretched out, "I don't like people in my palace, if there are too many people, go, if you want to come, they will come, there are so many explanations."

Hua Huan knew that the master was angry this time, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help her beat her back, and said in a flattering voice, "Master, don't be angry, Mr. Suo'etu has been raped a lot these years, and he was dragged down without seeing it. "

"His Royal Highness is getting married. Since Long Live Lord let the master preside over it, it is natural for the master to arrange the wedding whenever the master wants."

Shuyan also took the words and laughed, "Long Live Lord is not angry, what right do these concubines and ministers have to be angry, it's really funny."

While talking, Shuyan also stepped forward and beat her leg obediently. Sang Qingman felt comfortable being served, so he naturally let the matter go.

The miserable fate of the deposed prince was decided by her hand.If you are not convinced, bear with her if you are not convinced!

Sang Qingman groaned, leaned against the beauty, closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare peace.

Just at this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Shen Yuan brought the prince, fourth elder brother, and Sang Qingman and several younger uncles into the house.

"Master, Your Highness, Fourth Elder Brother, Fourth Master, Fifth Master, and Sixth Master have come to Chuxiu Palace."

Shuya hurried in and said in Sang Qingman's ear.

"Ah, I have entered the palace in such a hurry." Sang Qingman opened his eyes in a flash, and said, "Take Your Highness Xiaosi and a few little uncles to the main hall to wait for me."

When Sang Qingman saw the little uncles again, they were walking back and forth anxiously in the main hall.

The prince sat with Xiao Si on the left side of the upper head, very quiet and did not speak.

Behind the prince are the prince's personal guards, Sang Qingman's adoptive brother Chang Hai, and the court lady and eunuch who serve the prince's fourth elder brother.

With a mighty room full of people, the main hall of Chuxiu Palace immediately became lively.

"Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, Sixth Uncle, His Royal Highness, Younger Sier, why are you all here today?"

Hua Huanshuyan protected Sang Qingman, and as soon as he pulled the curtain to go out, Sang Qingman first greeted him with a smile.

The fourth elder brother and the prince smiled when they saw Sang Qingman, and hurriedly got up to say hello, "My son greets Concubine Ping (little aunt), and Concubine Ping (little aunt) is safe."

Sang Qingman raised his hand to let the two of them get up, and found that after her brother Chang Hai saluted her, his eyes were vaguely directed at her, but as the prince's personal guard, he didn't talk much, and stopped talking after calling his sister.

It was her little uncles, their eyes lit up when they saw her, and they walked up to her with bright eyes and asked, "Xiao Man'er, do you miss your little uncles?"

Her fourth uncle Kelkun Baba asked.

When Sang Qingman hummed and said, "I thought about it," her fourth uncle's eyes lit up and he smiled.

Sang Qingman held his forehead, and just about to speak, Uncle Wu, who was a little calmer, took a step forward and asked urgently:

"Man'er, regarding the matter of His Highness's wedding, your third uncle wants to ask if the wedding must be at the end of this year, if so, he will drag all those old ministers down and send them to other places to serve as officials, so as not to cause trouble for you. "

"It's really annoying. Before we entered the palace, your third uncle had already gone to the Qianqing Palace. All the ministers heard that they were attacking this matter in private. We just came to make sure and take His Highness over there later."

Her sixth uncle, Fabao, also rushed forward angrily, as soon as he scooped up his sleeves, he was about to fight.

Sang Qingman nodded, and suddenly saw several first-class guards with knives in the palace, and some younger uncles who had been promoted to assistant leaders, skipping work to fight, she was so angry that she wanted to cry,

"Little uncle, don't you all have to go to work?"

"No matter what work you do, you dare to bring half the memorials of the house to the Long Live Lord, and they will all attack you and say that your concubine interferes in politics."

Her fourth uncle Kerkun stepped forward, his veins popping out of anger, "If you don't kill them, how could your uncles swallow this breath?"

Sang Qingman raised his forehead, looked helplessly at his little uncles, and said sadly, "Fourth Uncle, this has nothing to do with you blatantly skipping work. You agreed to promise me to work hard and take attendance."

It took her a lot of effort to convince them to work hard in a low-key manner, and to pay the monthly attendance as promised.

With such an eye, he blatantly gave her a pick and quit!What is she trying to reform!

Her sixth uncle coaxed her coaxingly, "Little Man'er, don't be angry, at worst, after His Royal Highness gets married, we will go to work!"

Sang Qingman wanted to cry to death, well, the pig teammate can't move, it's so sad to fight monsters and upgrade alone.

I'm so angry, I can't show it yet, it's absolutely amazing.

The prince couldn't see his little aunt's expression, and just got up to coax him, when he saw a eunuch hurried into the house outside, and after paying respects to several people, he said to his little aunt: "Greetings to all masters, Master Ping, Lord Long Live wants you to go to the Qianqing Palace."