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

A year later, Concubine Tong was seriously ill, and the child and queen became the last obsession that overwhelmed Concubine Tong.

In the harem, it was also spread that a year ago in front of the coffin of Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, Concubine Tong Guifei was punished by Long Live God to kneel for a day and a night for questioning her "children". When she returned the next day, Concubine Tong Guifei fell down.

Concubine Tong was originally the noble concubine in charge of the harem affairs. Once she fell down, the matter of taking charge of the harem affairs fell to Concubine Wen Xi.

As a result, for a whole year, Sang Qingman stayed quietly in Chuxiu Palace, lost her usual thoughts, and went to find a plastic best friend who maintained a good relationship, and continued to talk about love.

This year, Sang Qingman began to make plans to break the halo of the heroine, and used various red envelope skills of the red envelope group to fight against the heroine several times. Sang Qingman was almost cheated by the opponent's inexplicable gold finger.

So much so that in the subsequent layout, Sang Qingman dared not use other methods, but returned to Gongdou honestly and suppressed the heroine.

Of course, compared to dealing with the heroine, Sang Qingman has more important things to do this year.

It's about the four little buns.

She has been thinking about whether to take custody of Si Baozi, but she is only a concubine now, no matter how high her status in the harem is, her status is flawed.

Anyway, Four Baozi's biological mother was a noble concubine, and her adoptive mother Tong Guifei was also a noble concubine. Later, according to the original book, Tong Guifei finally became a queen for a day after she was sealed off the day before her death.

The fourth bun is the queen's adopted son, his status is equivalent to that of a legitimate son, and his status is only a little lower than that of the crown prince.

Well, as a concubine, she is going to raise a son-in-law. It seems that she may really be so hard to deal with.

But when Concubine Tong passed away next year, the fourth bun was only ten years old, and he was not yet an adult, so he had to have a adoptive mother.

If she hadn't fought for the custody of Si Baozi, Sang Qingman would have shivered with tears in Si Baozi's teary eyes afterward. This was her nemesis.

She couldn't see the tears of the four little buns, she didn't see it, Tong Guifei was so big a year ago, the four buns cried at that time, she went back and coaxed the man for a long time, in the end Tong Guifei just knelt down all night, and she was not punished when she went back up.

It's just that the obsession in Concubine Tong's heart was too deep, and in the end, she fell down due to a serious illness.

Hey, knowing the future direction is quite troublesome, she is not a person who likes to worry.

"Hey." Sang Qingman held his cheeks in his hands, put his elbows on his knees, stared at the koi in the semi-circular glazed tank, and sighed annoyedly.

Hua Huan came over to feed the fish, looked at her worriedly several times, and hesitated to speak.

"Just talk about it." Sang Qingman took the bait and fed the koi without answering, "I didn't specifically restrict you, just look at me like this, and look at me again."

Shuyan came in with ice cubes, simulating the cold water environment, so as to feed the koi. Seeing the master's appearance, she laughed and said, "Master, Hua Huan, I feel sorry for you."

"Love me?" Sang Qingman blinked his eyes, puzzled, "Why do I feel sorry for you?"

Hua Huan has a quick temper, and there are still a few small tempers, which are indulged by a master like Sang Qingman. After listening to Sang Qingman's words, she stopped feeding the koi and knelt down beside Sang Qingman's lap to feed her. Beating his leg, he murmured, "Master, you still said that you don't need to feel bad. Look, how much you have sighed in the past few months."

"Long Live Lord, most of the days are now resting in Chuxiu Palace,"

Hua Huan even started to count, "Recently there was news from Hua Dai that everything is going well in Your Highness's Yuqing Palace, and the little madam will send you money into the palace every month. What worries do you have?"

She pointed her mouth in the direction of Qianqing Palace, and suddenly said, "Yesterday, Lord Long Live sent someone to ask, if you need anything, just ask the head of the House of Internal Affairs to do it."

"You don't know, Long Live Lord has been paying special attention to your diet and daily life since a year ago. If the slaves and maidservants do not serve well, they will be punished."

Hua Huan seemed happy and sad, and continued to click, "Master, at least we entered the palace with you from Hesheli's mansion, so we can't be transferred away."

After listening for a long time, Sang Qingman thought it was something, put away the notebook beside her, and patted her on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about, it's okay, just an old fox like the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who dares to come and transfer you away."

"Then why is the master bothered?" Hua Huan was not afraid of her, got up directly, lay on her lap and continued to beat her legs, eyes wide open.Obviously really wanted to know.

If you think about it more, you can understand the doubts of Hua Huan and others. It stands to reason that Sang Qingman, after Concubine Tong fell down this year, Empress Xi, who has been widely rumored to be the substitute of Lord Long Live Bai Yueguang, was also imprisoned for a year.

Concubine Tong Gui, who was in charge of the palace power, fell ill, and was replaced by Concubine Wen Xi, one of Sang Qingman's best friends, in charge of the palace affairs. Isn't this similar to Sang Qingman's own power in the palace?

From the Ministry of Internal Affairs to the departments that serve the concubines of the palaces, which department does not put the request of Chuxiu Palace as the top priority.

Such a day, not to mention the days of Sai Shenxian, at least it is a day of prosperity.

But he didn't want to, since the beginning of this year, from the beginning of this year, since the Lord Long Live paid homage to Concubine Man, until now, it's almost July, and this anger has not gone smoothly.

Can not let the few maids who are following me be anxious.

"It can't be said to be troubles." Sang Qingman suddenly became talkative, "You think, Tong Guifei is seriously ill, what changes will happen to the structure of the harem."

After she finished speaking, she asked again, "This year, Lord Long Live went to pay homage to Concubine Man and did not take Concubine Xi with him. However, since the beginning of the year, I heard that Gai Xixi was ill. As you can see, the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital did not see him." Did you rush to see a doctor for her?"

When Hua Huan heard this, she was completely dumbfounded, and then she remembered why the master seemed to have passed this year very smoothly. It turned out that the master who caused trouble was punished.

"Yeah, I remembered, there's still half a month left, that one will come out."

Hua Huan was fuming anxiously, "Master, why don't you use another method to see if you can let Concubine Xi be imprisoned for another year or so. Look at her coming out, which time she didn't take the initiative to do something."

Hua Huan's voice was so angry that he didn't even beat his legs, and walked back and forth in the room in a hurry.

Shuyan looked at it and said angrily, "Why are you in a hurry, the master is not in a hurry."

Hua Huan rushed over again, "Master, why are you in no hurry?"

"Can you use your brains more?" Sang Qingman patted Hua Huan's head again angrily, "Why should I keep her locked up? I still need her to come out."

If she doesn't come out, how can she arrange her future plans?

Seeing that the two girls were really anxious, she couldn't help but said, "When did your master fight with her, and when did you lose?"

"As for her, Ama Gaiting, she obviously provoked people to go to the memorial to say that I am interfering in politics and wants to abolish this palace." Sang Qingman narrowed his eyes, "In the future, if I didn't directly smash my head by this palace, I would just be obedient. It’s for this palace.”

"Teaching people, you have to train them. Only then can you listen to people's words." Sang Qingman uttered words, rubbing his chin with his palms. It was really strange. The people behind the heroine Ama seemed to have been quiet for a long time, as if What a storm is brewing.

It may be her delusion, the capital seems to be extraordinarily peaceful recently.

"What's going on at Hesheli's mansion recently?"

Sang Qingman asked worriedly, as a top-notch actor, her acting career and her crisis to the surrounding environment are not just talk.

She always felt that there seemed to be some big crisis rushing towards her and Hesheli's mansion, but there was no sign of it, which made people feel uneasy.

"Master, it's all right." Shuyan asked with a smile on the side, "Master Suo'etu, the fourth master, the fifth master, and the sixth master are still asking what you like, so I'll find you some koi-like fish." , a rare breed that can please the master."

We all know that the adults in Hesheli's mansion dote on their master just like their own daughters. They know what she likes. Even if they go to the surrounding areas and spend a lot of time and money, they still want to find this kind of cold water that the master likes. The fish that can only be fed, it can be seen how much he spoils his master.

Sang Qingman exhaled and said in surprise, "Still looking for it?"

"No, Mr. Suo'etu brought news that no matter what, as long as the master likes it, it is natural to be full of the master first."

When will Sang Qingman have this kind of treatment? When she becomes famous and becomes the top of the entertainment industry, she will have this kind of welfare of group favor and heartthrob.

But after transmigrating, in order to change her villainous little aunt and the miserable fate of the Hesheli family, after whipping a few top-notch little uncles to work hard, she gradually moved closer to this character.

"Let the little uncles stop doing this in the future." Sang Qingman protected his forehead, "It's better than anything else for them to work hard."

"Find someone to send a message to Erniang, and tell her to watch more of Hesheli's offspring. If you have something to say to the palace, I always feel a little uneasy." Sang Qingman ordered.

Hua Huan went out again and brought in some fruit. The top quality lychees were tender and tender, especially attractive.

Sang Qingman lost interest after eating a few, "Save some for Ning Ying and send them over."

Hua Huan responded, peeled another one for her, and then continued to ask, "Is the master just annoying the fourth master and the fifth master? Recently, the slaves have also gone to inquire. My lords, but you are serious about following the master's instructions. There are even fewer private bets."

When Sang Qingman heard this, not only did his heart not settle down, but his eyebrows twitched.

Something happened, she nodded between her eyebrows, and suddenly said, "Anyway, watch more, it's not wrong."

"As for the troubles, it's your fourth elder brother's business. Concubine Tong Guifei is seriously ill now," she sighed, "If there is a good or bad thing, tell me how I will do it."

Shuya brought in summer and autumn clothes for Sang Qingman. After listening to them, she almost broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, what you said is scary. Is it really so serious?" ,"

Sang Qingman looked at the sets of clothes in her arms, and they seemed familiar, "This is the summer clothes given to the concubine by the Ministry of Internal Affairs this year? Why is the style familiar?"

Shuyan was also in a cold sweat, and hurriedly answered, "Master, if Concubine Tong really has something to do, the concubines in the palace may fight for the right to custody of the fourth elder brother."

"Ah, master, isn't this the style of clothes that Long Live Lord painted for you?" She stretched out her hand and took a set of purple gauze palace skirts and compared them in front of Sang Qingman, exclaiming, "Long Live Lord's craftsmanship is amazing."

Hua Huan stared blankly at the clothes in front of him without moving his eyes, and was full of surprise, "Wow, it's so beautiful, Long Live Lord is so romantic, with a pair of blue and green hands, he has never designed clothes for anyone, but he never thought of designing clothes for his master." Come out, it's so beautiful."

"Master, go and try it on." If it's a woman, there is no one who doesn't love beauty.

As a woman, there is no one who does not love beautiful clothes. Kangxi has never rewarded Sang Qingman with any rare treasures, but it is not as good as the few sets of clothes he designed by himself, which amazed several people like this.

Sang Qingman also saw that his heart was beating so fast, and just about to nod, Shen Yuan from outside came to report, "Master, the crown prince and fourth elder brother are here."

Well, there is no need to look at the clothes.

Sang Qingman beckoned a few dizzy maidservants to change clothes, and then went out again, "Go and tell His Highness and Fourth Prince that I will be here in a while."

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"My son, to Concubine Ping, little aunt, please be safe,"

As soon as Sang Qingman arrived, the prince and the fourth elder brother got up to greet Sang Qingman.She raised her hand to let the two of them stand up, and then sat on the main seat.

Hua Huanshu and Yan knew that Sang Qingman loved the two of them very much, so they brought out the prepared cakes, snacks and smoothies early on.

"Come on, try it, it's hot, don't suffer from heatstroke." Sang Qingman personally served the two of them with frozen plum soup, signaling the prince and the fourth elder brother to try it.

It is said that women who love beauty are sour, and Sang Qingman especially likes to eat this sour plum soup with ice in it. Drinking it on this hot day is the best way to quench your thirst.

The prince and the fourth elder brother may not like to drink, but because Sang Qingman likes it, naturally they can also drink a couple of glasses.

Prince Baocheng looked at Sang Qingman, and suddenly said, "Plum soup quenches thirst, but the imperial doctor said that iced plum soup is cold, so even if my aunt likes it, don't drink too much."

Now that the crown prince is married, although the harem of Yuqing Palace is not as good as the harem, there are several women.

Among them, the prince's side concubine was pregnant, but there was no news from the prince's concubine.

Sang Qingman knew the plot of the original novel, and knew that the princess's physique was not easy to conceive. In addition, there was also a reason for the princess's personality.

"You're going to be Ama now, but you know how to talk about me." Sang Qingman asked with a smile, "How do you get along with the princess recently?"

The prince lowered his head, and the expression on his face naturally couldn't hide from Sang Qingman.She said, "If you have time, let Hua Dai and the Crown Princess go back to the palace and walk around more."

The prince suddenly raised his head to look at Sang Qingman, saw that she was seriously talking about this matter, and hurriedly kowtowed to express his gratitude, "I thank my little aunt for her kindness."

He got up suddenly and asked again, "Although Gu has his first child, it's just that Aunt Hua Dai has been unwilling to have an heir. Little aunt can help Gu and ask why."

Sang Qing raised his forehead angrily, "Isn't this a matter between you and your husband?"

The prince bowed his head in a sullen voice, and said, "Hua Dai has been listening to my little aunt, saying that she is going to Gu's place, and she is also taking care of Gu, for fear that Gu will be hurt."

Hua Dai's character is the most cheerful, but also the most loyal.

Sang Qingman asked her to go, so she went to protect the prince, so naturally she refused to have a child.

"Okay, next time she comes, Auntie will help you ask her." After the prince got married, it was the first time he asked her to come here, and Sang Qingman was not willing to refuse her.

After finishing talking about the prince, Sang Qingman turned his attention to the four little buns beside him. Seeing him today, he was already fidgeting several times.

She calmly made Hua Huan Shuyan, and continued to serve the two of them their favorite pastries. After lunch together, Sang Qingman found a reason alone, left the four little buns, and took him to the study .

"Let's talk," Sang Qingman brought scented tea for the little bun himself, and said with a smile, "I was absent-minded when I saw you here. Is there anything else that you can't talk about when you are here with Concubine Pingmu?"

The fourth elder brother looked up at Sang Qingman, with a baby fat mouth, pulled an unattractive arc, and said across his face, "Concubine Pingmu, do you want a child of your own?"

Sang Qingman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly asked in surprise, "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

She looked at the fourth elder brother from left to right, and then went up to check him up and down, and saw that there were no scars on his body, so she breathed a sigh of relief and pushed him on the throne to sit down.

Sang Qingman took a sip of Biluochun himself, and then said, "Little Si'er, I have something to say, otherwise I don't know if Concubine Pingmu will regret it in the next second."

As an Ivy League in the entertainment industry, Sang Qingman has auditioned for roles ranging from eight to nine hundred if not thousands. She is the best at understanding people of all colors and the meaning of each expression.

A person like Four Little Baozi, who has never been defenseless in her place, is so preoccupied today, sitting on the stool, he didn't even sit down, obviously something happened.

She used this method to provoke her, and naturally she said it.

Who made her feel that she herself had a predestined relationship with the four little buns, and she was afraid that she would be locked up. She couldn't see tears in his eyes, and she couldn't see him being bullied.

Otherwise, how can I say that Sang Qingman is the person who knows the fourth elder brother best.

Sure enough, after she said a few words, the fourth prince, who didn't want to explain too much at first, began to explain the purpose of her visit with moist eyes.

The fourth elder brother said, "My concubine is seriously ill, and her thoughts are accumulated."

In front of Sang Qingman, the fourth elder brother had less scruples in speaking, but when he said this, he still bowed his head, his little face tensed.

Sang Qingman squatted down, and his eyes were just parallel to the eyes of the fourth prince. When he was not so oppressed, he asked, "You are so young, who taught you this."

"My son is almost ten years old." The fourth elder brother's little face tensed up, and he corrected him earnestly.

Sang Qingman raised his hand to admit defeat, "Yes, yes, our four little buns are already adults."

As she was talking, she giggled, pulled the little bun into her arms, picked him up, weighed him before placing him on the throne, and said suddenly, "This is not what you wanted to say, right?"

The fourth elder brother lowered his head, sullenly, "Nothing can be hidden from Concubine Pingmu."

Sang Qingman touched his forehead distressedly, "What did you promise her?" Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold, "What did she threaten you with?"

"No threat." The fourth elder brother shook his head, his voice was low, and finally he raised his little head, and asked with hope in his voice, "Mother Concubine Ping, after Concubine Tong Jia said that she has gone, I hope you can take care of my children. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to dare to ask for an answer, but instead asked, "Concubine Mother, are you willing?"

Sang Qingman's heart thumped, as if she had been struck by something, and a flash of heavenly maiden scattered flowers suddenly flashed in her mind. Joyful music sounded, and her heart missed several beats. She stretched out her hand nervously, smacked her tongue, and found that her tongue Numb, heart numb.

She heard her own voice exclaiming, "Is it really possible?"

After finishing speaking, she seemed embarrassed, "It's just that concubine mother is just a concubine. Your biological mother and adoptive mother are all noble concubines, and concubine Ping's status is a bit lower."

The fourth elder brother's eyes lit up, shining brighter than the brightest Dongzhu in the East China Sea. His eyes were wide open, the corners of his mouth overflowed with joy, and he raised his voice and asked, "Really?" After finishing speaking, his cheeks turned red again, and he said shyly, "Son doesn't mind."

"As long as it is Concubine Pingmu, everything is good, regardless of status, my son will be happy."

The fourth elder brother's voice is as low as a mosquito, but his whole body exudes love, like the laughter of children chasing dishes in spring, coming layer upon layer, making Sang Qingman sink in the warm current of the ocean.

How could there be such a caring little bun, Sang Qingman seemed to exclaim, stretched out his hand to hold the hand of the four little buns, hummed, and asked again, "So your concubine Tong Jia asked you to come to me?"

"Tong Jia's mother and concubine said that she will not live long, and she has a bond with her son." Xiao Baozi's fingers moved uneasily in Sang Qingman's palm, and then said, "She said, she has thought about two things in her life." The first thing is that I wanted to give birth to Huang Ama's heir, but it didn't work."

The fourth elder brother spoke with a sour voice, looked up at Sang Qingman, and asked, "Mother Concubine Ping, like Concubine Tong Jia, actually wants a biological child with Huang Ama? "

He bowed his head, and seemed to have thousands of thoughts at such a young age, "If Concubine Ping wants it, my son will help Concubine Ping achieve it. But, can I ask Concubine Ping to continue to treat my son like this after she fulfills her wish?"

Sang Qingman's heart was cut open, and the pain in his heart slowly came, how cautious he was, this was supposed to be the happiest and most favored child in life, but his mother left, and even if he was favored again, his heart was still sensitive Suspicious.

Sang Qingman hugged the little bun into her arms, and her voice sounded calmly above his head, she said, "Don't worry, little four, you are just like the one born by the concubine mother, the concubine mother doesn't just want her own child .Your position in the heart of the concubine mother is the most important thing."

As soon as the words fell, she felt tears rolling down in front of her, as if she was suppressing her voice to cry. She didn't interrupt Xiao Baozi from crying, but only handed him the brocade handkerchief after he finished crying, "Your Concubine Tong Jia still has another The wish is to seal the empress, right?"

"Well," Si Baozi nodded, and he said, "Mother Concubine Tong Jia said that if this harem can make Huang Ama change her mind, only Concubine Pingmu will be the only one."

The voice of the four buns was still hoarse from crying, and he looked up at Sang Qingman, "She said, if she becomes the queen, I will be the adopted son of the queen, a legitimate son, and my status will be even more noble."

"If she wants to appoint someone to take care of her after she goes away, it will be more important." Si Baozi suddenly tightened Sang Qingman's hand, and said, "What she means is that she wants Concubine Pingmu to use the 'back position' in exchange Custody of the son."

Sang Qingman was very calm, lowered his head and asked Sibaozi seriously, "Tell mother concubine, what do you think."

"The son just wanted to tell Concubine Pingmu that he likes Concubine Pingmu the most." The fourth prince said, "As for asking the emperor Ama to be crowned, the son knows that Concubine Pingmu has this ability, but being favored and demanding too much are both things. It's a big taboo in the palace. My son will let Huang Ama agree with you to raise me, and I don't want to put my mother and concubine in danger."

At night, Kangxi ordered Sang Qingman to serve him in bed.

The location is still in the side hall of the Qianqing Palace.

Sang Qingman was well served early on, and the two rows of maids and eunuchs in the Qianqing Palace came back and forth to bring her food, things, and toiletries.

After tidying up, she took off her shoes and socks and sat on the bed, eating fruit while reading the storybook, smiling while she ate.

The east, west and south sides of Ruantao are all planted with blooming lotus, rose, gardenia and rose. The colors of the flowers under each wall are different, but they are all the brightest and most flamboyant colors, just like Sang Qingman's colorful flowers. There are aggressive hibiscus noodles, and that flamboyant temperament.

In the Qianqing Palace, only when she came, the room was so colorful.

On weekdays, it is based on the majestic and solemn yellow and white tones of the emperor, which is incomparable to this kind of fresh and publicity.

When Kangxi came in, Sang Qingman was still reading the script and laughing.

He stood at the screen and watched for a while, Liang Jiugong stepped forward and said, "It was like this before I came here, Master Ping, I am very happy today."

Kangxi's tense face instantly relaxed. He didn't take his eyes off Sang Qingman, but asked in a low voice, "Who has seen her today?"

"Only the crown prince and the fourth elder brother have been there." Liang Jiugong said worriedly, "The atmosphere in Jingren Palace is not very good recently. I heard that Tong Guifei is even more seriously ill."

We all know that Concubine Tong Guifei is seriously ill, the physical illness is not serious, it is mainly heart disease.

It's just that Lord Long Live has already passed away two empresses. Concubine Man Gui was not conferred a queen. Now, Concubine Tong is forcing her to die, and Lord Long Live doesn't know how it feels in his heart.

Kangxi walked over with a groan, lowered his head and read Sang Qingman's script, and his voice spread from the top of his head, "What are you laughing at?"

The sudden movement startled Sang Qingman, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a bright yellow mattress standing behind him.

She immediately embraced him joyfully, was caught by the man, and hugged him up. Sang Qingman embraced the man's neck and rubbed his cheek affectionately on the man's neck.

There was joy in the voice, "Ah, brother-in-law, are you done with your work? You don't know, I've been thinking about Lord Long Live for a long time,"

Kangxi supported her, sat on the bench, wrapped the woman in his arms, peeled the lychees for her, put one into her mouth, watched her small mouth move, Kangxi's sense of taste was stimulated, and he bowed his head and kissed her. The corners of the woman's mouth.

Sang Qingman was eating food in her mouth, but she was wrapped in the breath of the man's left and right. She pushed the man at first, trying to spit out the lychee core, but was put down by the man unknowingly.

When her body was hit by the soft mattress, Sang Qingman heard the man's hoarse voice asking her, "Where did you miss me?"