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

Kangxi didn't reply for the first time, and left without looking back.

He neither appeased Sang Qingman nor explained the portrait of Concubine Man.

After Kangxi left, the room fell silent instantly, and Sang Qingman bowed his head in silence and did not speak.

Huahuan Shuyan and others from the outside room came in, anxious: "Master, Long Live Lord has left, and his face was not very good when he left."

Shuyan said: "Master, don't be sad. Lord Long Live didn't speak, nor did he get angry, which means that Lord Long Live didn't get angry with Master alone."

Sang Qingman rubbed the moon in his palm, looked up at several people: "Who told you I'm sad."

Hua Huan and the others were taken aback for a moment, and they all looked at each other before they all fell silent.

Sang Qingman said again: "Shen Yuan went to find out the news outside, especially about Gai Xixi."

In the afternoon of the next day, little Tong Jiashi came to greet her, and Sang Qingman's two best friends were also there.

Ever since Concubine Wen Xi gave up power, the palace affairs were gradually put in charge of the palace affairs by Empress Xiao Yiren's younger sister, Tong Jia.

After saluting, little Tong Jia sat obediently at the bottom: "I originally wanted to come early to pay my respects to the two concubines and sisters, but the two sisters came back from the southern tour and were exhausted, so the concubines did not dare to disturb them."

Sang Qingman fiddled with the tea bowl, looked up and looked down: "Are you still used to managing palace affairs?"

Concubine Tong was taken aback, and quickly regained her composure: "Thank you, Sister Guifei, for your concern. Even if there are some people who are not used to it, the meaning of Long Live Lord is to let the concubine learn more."

Concubine Wen Xi answered: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me."

Little Tong Jia's is naturally very grateful.

After a pause, Little Tong Jia looked around, and then said cautiously: "This morning, Director Liang came to announce the decree in person, saying that the status of concubine Xi will be restored. She will not be canonized for the time being, but she will enjoy the treatment of concubine."

As soon as the tea in Sang Qingman's hand swung away, the tea overflowed, instantly frightening the whole room into panic, and for a while they turned their backs on their backs.

"Is Master okay?" Hua Huan cried anxiously, stepped forward to intervene for Sang Qingman, but she stopped her.

Concubine Wen Xi stepped forward to take the handkerchief in person: "I'll do it."

Sang Qingman let Concubine Wen Xi apply cold water to her hands, looked up, and saw that little Tong Jia's face was pale, and he knelt down in fright.

Sang Qingman raised his hand to let her stand up: "You are in charge of palace affairs now, and you are already one of the best people in the harem. You have power in your hands, so you don't have to kneel like this every now and then,"

Concubine Tong got up this time and looked at her, the corners of her lips became a little more natural: "Thank you, sister, concubine, the concubine was just pushed up because of her status, and her qualifications are naturally not enough."

"My cousin probably has his own plans for Concubine Xi's matter, so don't worry about Concubine Sister." Little Tong Jia added with a smile.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that little Tong Jia came to surrender, so he sent the first-hand information.

Sang Qingman called Shu Yanshang.

Then he asked: "Your love, I will naturally read it. You can also talk about it, come today, but there are other things, I will agree to you."

Little Tong Jia was silent for a while, but never spoke.

It was Concubine Wen Xi who interjected and asked, "Is it about Feng Yin?"

As soon as Sang Qingman heard about it, he suddenly stopped the movements of his hands, and did not let Concubine Wen Xi continue to rub her hands.

When the dense pain hit her heart, she heard her own voice say: "Yes, I should have sent it to you earlier, your position is a concubine, and speaking of it, I have snatched your position as a concubine. Otherwise, you don't have to deal with it so hard."

Concubine Wen Xi suddenly clenched her other hand: "Manman, don't be angry, in the past, whoever is in charge of palace affairs gets the phoenix seal."

Shuyan brought the phoenix seal to Tong Jiashi, and she finally kowtowed to Sang Qingman several times before leaving Chuxiu Palace.

After Little Tong Jia left, there were only a few people left in the room.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying came out to liven up the atmosphere: "This Concubine Xi is really amazing, so she came out again like this."

The atmosphere didn't become lively, but was beaten by Concubine Wen Xi instead.

Concubine Wen Xi squatted in front of Sang Qingman, and asked: "Manman, what did you say, Lord Long live is so abnormal, last night I heard that Lord Long live stayed up all night, so I watched the paintings all night in the imperial study."

Sang Qingman curled her lips: "I'll test it out and say that it's okay to destroy all the portraits of Concubine Jiangman."

There was a brief silence in the room for three seconds, and in the next second, the two girlfriends and the people they brought went crazy.

Guo Luo and Luo Ningying exaggerated to the point of yelling: "Manman, you are too good. If you don't accept the sky, you will obey you. Is there any reward?"

When she was talking nonsense, she still had a pair of curious eyes, but suddenly she leaned over and was pushed back by Sang Qingman.

Concubine Wen Xi suppressed a smile briefly, and said: "You should probably say more than that."

Sang Qingman added boringly: "Also, let's replace all the portraits of Concubine Jiang Man with my own portrait."

When she spoke, she was still a little inexplicably embarrassed.

She didn't really want this, but she just wanted to test whether it was enough to use the portrait of Concubine Man to knock down the heroine.

Now it seems that the effect is very good.

A man who hadn't lost his temper in ten years, didn't he just lose his temper and beat her to the ground.

Concubine Wen Xi looked at her up and down for a few seconds, then smiled: "We Manman are not ambitious."

After finishing speaking, Imperial Concubine Wen Xi also laughed.

The room was full of laughter, and Sang Qingman's complexion was getting darker and darker, Guo Luo Luo Ningying took the initiative to confess, she stepped forward and hugged Sang Qingman's arm: "That Manman, you are now angering Long Live Lord Now, have you thought about how to coax him?"

Concubine Wen Xi also turned to look at her.

Sang Qingman said indifferently: "Why do you want to coax?"

After a pause, he explained: "The one who should be in a hurry now, not me."

Guo Luo Luo Ningying was completely dumbfounded, she couldn't understand her words at all, she blinked, like a fox's eyes, and said, "Manman, what are you talking about, I can't understand."

Concubine Wen Xi answered, "Are you going to do it now?"

Sang Qingman nodded: "Yes."

When it snows heavily, the Forbidden City is covered with snow everywhere.

The earth was covered by a big white quilt, everywhere was covered with silver and fruit, and the snow in the palace unknowingly became half the height of a person.

Ever since Sang Qingman had a quarrel with Kangxi, rumors began to spread everywhere in the palace, saying that Concubine Ping, who had been favored for ten years, fell out of favor because of a question about the portrait of Concubine Man.

Since then, Long Live Lord has not entered the harem for a whole month, except for occasional visits to Yongshou Palace to see the newly favored Concubine Xi, but the time will not exceed the time of a stick of incense.

The palace people serving in front of the imperial court all knew that Long Live Lord was fascinated with painting again.

The portraits of Concubine Man, this time there are standing, sitting, playing the piano, and dancing, the beautiful women are so beautiful that people will be mistaken for life at first sight.

However, the strange thing is that none of the people dared to get close to the portrait of Concubine Man, and anyone who got close would be dragged out and beaten.

At this point, everyone knows that the real taboo in the palace is actually Concubine Man who died while saving her.

Sang Qingman wore a red cloak, a hood on his head, wrapped his hands in furry gloves with fox fur, and went to the back garden of Yongshou Palace.

The three girlfriends made an appointment to build a snowman and have a snowball fight in the snow, so the palace people prepared the needed snow early the night before.

Sang Qingman made a simple sled, and not far away, the fourth elder brother and the prince were stacking animal portraits of the Chinese zodiac.

Although the two brothers were making a snowman, their eyes never left Sang Qingman.

Both of them knew that Sang Qingman's body was cold, Huang Ama was angry, and worried that she would lose her body, so they didn't want to throw the two brothers over for supervision.

Here, everyone knows that Sang Qingman has been taking contraceptive medicine for more than ten years, which hurt her body, so Concubine Wen Xi and Guo Luo Luo Ningying have always let her go.

Concubine Wen Xi's health is not as good as before, and Sang Qingman doesn't need to throw her away, so he focuses on Guo Luo Luo Ningying.

The latter had a great time, but Sang Qingman attacked at a very tricky angle, and the one who was attacked finally screamed.

Guo Luo Luo Ningying: "Manman, you are crazy, you have been attacking me today."

Sang Qingman put away the snowball in his hand, dressed the snowman, painted his mouth with colored ink, and then answered.

Sang Qingman said: "You know I'm crazy, you don't know, Long Live Lord hasn't come to see me for a month, I'll see him with the portrait of Concubine Man."

Concubine Wen Xi came to help her, and glanced in the direction of the side hall: "You also know that Concubine Man is important, no one in the palace can compare to her, and she even left Jiangnan Wang in Suzhou."

"I thought, Long Live Lord doesn't care about Concubine Man, who knows, now he is painting portraits of Concubine Man every day and night." After she finished speaking, she said again: "It's a big deal, I'll take Mrs. Wang over to make amends." .”

Concubine Wen Xi jokingly asked: "Then you are willing? I don't know what Concubine Man looks like, are you sure that Wang's can make Long Live God calm down?"

"I don't know," Sang Qingman said sullenly, "Try it, anyway, it's not me who should be worried."

As soon as the voices of these people fell behind, there was a bang in the direction of the side hall, and something was knocked down.

Concubine Wen Xi asked, "Who?"

As a result, there was no sound at all. The chief eunuch in front of Concubine Wen Xi ran to look, and finally came back to report: "Master, I didn't see anything, only a cat."

Concubine Wen Xi snorted, looked at Sang Qingman and asked, "Are you still playing?"

Sang Qingman clapped his hands and shook his head: "Let's go, it's cold, Xiao Sier and His Highness have to freeze first."

When they got to the house, Guo Luoluo Ningying was still at a loss, saying that she hadn't finished making a snowman yet, so she ran to continue building a snowman.

The fourth elder brother and the crown prince came over and asked: "Mother Concubine, does my little aunt want to eat at Concubine Wen Xi's place?"

After Sang Qingman nodded, the two left early.

The room became quiet again in an instant, and Concubine Wen Xi looked at Sang Qingman with serious eyes: "Are you sure that with just a few words, Concubine Xi will steal the scroll?"

Sang Qingman: "She doesn't need to take it, she just needs to see it."

Concubine Wen Xi reluctantly persuaded: "You really think about it, once you step out, there is no turning back."

Sang Qingman was silent for a long time, and finally acquiesced.

At night, Sang Qingman had another nightmare.

It was so cold that the blade scratched her neck, and a stabbing pain hit her neck. She was sweating profusely in an instant, and woke up with a cry.

Recently, Sang Qingman also found herself, her temper became more and more irritable, and her head hurt from time to time. An extremely thick low pressure enveloped her head, and she often had the urge to break down and explode her temper.

Hua Huanshuyan rushed in: "Master, master, are you okay?"

Sang Qingman suppressed the pain as if in a dream, thought for a while and said: "It's okay, tomorrow I will call the imperial doctor to take my pulse."

Shuyan Huahuan: "Master, did you feel unwell? This servant will call the imperial physician now."

"Give me a sip of hot water." Sang Qingman waved his hand, and after taking a sip of warm water, he called the two out.

Suddenly, Sang Qingman was left alone in the room with the crackling candle.

Sang Qingman didn't dare to sleep alone now, and finally fell asleep. In his dream, there was another knife blade on his neck, and this time, an arrow pierced through his back.

In the dream, Sang Qingman personally saw himself lying down in the snow this time, and the blood all over the sky was dyed into a mass of bright red peach blossoms in the snow.In a piece of gorgeous white snow, with a red cloak covering the snow, it is very suitable for the occasion.

This time Sang Qingman saw her body floating up, she was floating in the air, and even saw herself with exquisite makeup, and a slight surprise on her pretty face, when she fell to the ground, her hands were slightly stroking lower abdomen.

The whole body, except for the back and neck, was already stained red with blood, that is, between the legs-was unconsciously stained with large swathes of blood.

She aligned her mouth, as if she was saying something, but because she couldn't get close to herself who fell on the ground.

So she didn't know what she said before she died.

She couldn't even see who stabbed the sharp blade and the arrow behind it.

Soon, the imperial guards came, and she saw a man dressed in bright yellow coming. The moment he saw her body, the man lost his voice.

After everyone shouted anxiously, the man calmed down and hugged her body tightly.

The man turned his back to her, and she couldn't see the man's expression, but only saw the other big empty hand of the man dripping blood beads one by one, and then dyed the snow red. .

"A deep burial." After a long time, she heard a man's suppressed to broken voice, revealing layers of grief and depression.

The moment the man raised his head, she didn't know if it was Sang Qingman's illusion, but she saw a bloody tear hanging from the corner of the man's eye.

Turning her gaze, she saw the prince and four buns standing behind the man without grief.

The two of them stood like two pillars behind the snow where she fell, without even the slightest sound.

In the back, Sang Qingman didn't want to admit that he died a bit useless, and wanted to wake up from the dream quickly.

Instead, the scene changed, and she saw the man sitting alone on the golden palace, with a lonely and deadly expression on his face that she had never seen before.

Long Kedo and Liang Jiugong both came in hastily: "Long live, His Royal Highness and the fourth elder brother have joined forces to rebel. They surrounded the Forbidden City with their own soldiers. All the imperial guards in the palace have been stopped. They are born as sons, but they want to rebel and kill them." Your Majesty, you should be punished for your crime."

Kangxi asked: "Who else?"

Long Keduo said: "Suo'etu, the minister who led the guards, and the Hesheli family, the prince's mother outside the palace, all conspired against each other."

Kangxi said: "Don't hurt the lives of the two of them, the rest,"

"Catch alive, life or death." After a long time, Sang Qingman heard the man's voice.

Sang Qingman's chest was attacked by the oppression of the mouth, and she felt that her breathing was not smooth, as if she was being pressed by a huge stone.

Layers of pain in her heart hit her, she was thinking, so people will cry and feel heartache after death.

The following plot is just like the ending of the original novel. The prince and the Hesheli family conspired to rebel and kill the king.The prince was finally banned for life from Xian'an Palace.

The power ministers Suo'etu and Sang Qingman's younger uncles were all confiscated/banned, and finally starved for half a year and rewarded with a white silk hanging to death.

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——"Drip, this is the plot of the original novel."

Sang Qingman was angry with a toothache: "That is to say, I have worked so hard and calculated so much, but nothing has changed in the plot. Then why should I work hard, just wait for death."

——"You can't say that, at least you got the love of the male lead, at least 80 points. After you died, you were buried with honor, and it was buried under the ritual system of the imperial concubine. The flat concubine in the original book But it was thrown into a mass grave."

Made, it means that she has to thank her for her decent death, right?

The anger rose up and down, straight to the forehead, Sang Qingman just wanted to tear this dog red envelope group into pieces.

The anger was rampant in the chest/cavity, and it was as if she would explode in the next second. It seemed that her head was also chopped off by an axe, hitting her again and again, and Sang Qingman was sweating profusely in pain.

The painful experience in her previous life allowed her to suppress her anger very well.

After a deep voice, Sang Qingman said: "Why have I become more and more uncontrollable recently, my head hurts every day, my heart feels like being pinched by someone, and I keep having nightmares at night. If this continues, I still haven't died inexplicably." Because of the plot, I was first crushed to death by this oppression."

The red envelope group was very quiet at this time, and the protagonists and supporting actors who were usually grabbing red envelopes were also quiet as before.

After a long silence, the red envelope group finally spoke out.

——"Because you are pregnant. The birth of life makes you unable to escape the pressure of the plot."

——"Because the plot is coming, the upcoming plot will have a climax/tide, and the suppressing power will be huge."

——"It's also because you moved the heroine, and you were backlashed by the heroine's luck."

Sang Qingman was taken aback for a moment, and then stayed for a while: "What are you talking about, I'm pregnant?"

Sang Qingman: "So, when I died, I protected my stomach because of the child?"

After a pause, she said in a hoarse voice: "It also proves that my child was not saved, and died with me. One dead body and two lives. When I died, it should be the child."

There was a short silence to answer her question.

Sang Qingman was sitting on the bed, but he was almost crushed to death by this depression. This kind of aggrieved and useless life is the worst in life.

Sang Qingman asked: "If the power of the plot has been like this, will I become more and more crazy?"

——"In principle, this is the case. After all, you are the female supporting role, and the female supporting role is to promote the plot. The heroine will dig out her heart and kidneys to prove her sincerity, and then start the plot of chasing his wife and crematorium."

Sang Qingman really wanted to ask, would this bloody plot really happen.Later, I felt that it was unnecessary to ask this question.

What is in front of her now is that she is about to die, and there are still two lives.

And after her death, the prince and the prince's mother clan all collectively rebelled against the king.

The original book didn't clearly say how the prince conspired to kill the king, but what she saw in her dream, the prince and the four buns rebelled, most likely to avenge her, but she didn't expect to take the lives of the whole clan.

Although it is necessary for the plot, these tool people are all brought in every minute after completing the task of the tool people.

As for the reason, is it important because of the rebellion?

unimportant.

As long as the rebellion is enough, the plot can go.

Sang Qingman was so upset that for the first time, his eyes were completely invaded by anger and killing intent.She gritted her teeth and asked, "I'm going to go crazy in the future, don't I know anyone?"

The red envelope group is silent, which is the default.

After a pause, Sang Qingman asked again: "Is there no turning point for me at all?"

The red envelope group was still silent, and the long silence made people very upset.

Sang Qingman: "Don't pretend to be dead, then who killed me, you can always tell."

The red envelope group remained silent.

Sang Qingman knows that silence means that this secret cannot be said, and it involves rules.

She actually wanted to say that this was just a plot in a book, there could be any rules, it was just that Gou Hong Bao didn't want to say it.

——"You can take the initiative to beat the child."

Sang Qingman's pupils shrank, and he said angrily, "How can I kill my own child by myself."

——"He won't live anyway."

Paused, afraid that Sang Qingman would be too stimulated, and said: "Although your body has recovered, but the suppression of the power of the plot, and the reason of the child, you will gradually lose half of your soul. Then you will start to go crazy. "

Made!

Sang Qingman exploded completely: "Where is my soul?"

——"Half of the soul is damaged when traveling through time and space, and the energy of the red envelope group system is damaged, which cannot supply you with energy, so you are required to attack the hero of the plane."

——"The luck value of the hero of the plane, that is, your brother-in-law's imperial dragon spirit, can save half of your soul and keep you from going crazy."

The corner of Sang Qingman's mouth was bitter, and his voice was hoarse: "How much have I lost my soul now?"

- "1/4."

Sang Qingman asked: "What will happen if my brother-in-law loses his luck, that is, all the emperor's dragon spirit?"

--"will die."

After a brief silence, the room was silent, and Sang Qingman closed the red envelope group.

The habits of her previous life told her that when a person is emotional, she cannot make any decisions.

She felt a headache, so she went to drink the Lingquan water wrapped in storage, and her headache symptoms were relieved.

But when Sang Qingman got up to look in the mirror the next day, she found that her face was getting paler and paler.

Hua Huanshuyan hurried in to support her: "Master, Imperial Physician Zhang is already waiting outside. It's just master, why did you get up by yourself?"

Sang Qingman waved his hands, looking at her white and transparent skin, all the emotions in his eyes were withdrawn.

Sang Qingman: "After changing my clothes, let Zhang Yuanpian go to the main hall alone to wait for me."

"Niang Niang." After Zhang Yuan sentenced Sang Qingman to feel his pulse, he stood aside respectfully, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Sang Qingman asked: "How is it?"

She wanted to ask, is it really impossible to keep her child?After her body was transformed by the spiritual spring water, let alone give birth to one child, she would give birth to several that would be as strong as a cow.

Now she really has no bad symptoms except for headaches and breathing pressure from time to time.

Doctor Zhang looked at her: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's headache should be caused by a head wind attack. I will give you some medicine, and your Majesty should be fine. It's just that Your Majesty's menstruation is not normal recently, and I hope your Majesty will not touch cold things lightly, nor Eat some food that is easy to invigorate the blood, and later I will explain it to the aunt in charge of the empress alone."

Sang Qingman asked: "Physician Zhang, tell me, is my body suitable for bearing children?"

Doctor Zhang was silent for a while and smiled, "Young lady, don't worry, Long Live Lord personally said to recuperate your body, and it's no problem to conceive an heir."

Sang Qingman touched the long fingertips, implying something: "Since you said the words, if I am pregnant, what is the probability of giving birth to the child?"

Doctor Zhang unknowingly had cold sweat on his forehead, still smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, if your Majesty really has an heir, then I will do my best to let the dragon son be born."

Sang Qingman finally looked up: "I want you to guarantee it with your life. Also, don't send my pulse case to the Lord Long Live."

Doctor Zhang was about to cry: "But Lord Long Live will kill the old minister."

Sang Qingman was furious for the first time: "Then I will kill you first."

Qianqing Palace in three days

At night, Dr. Zhang was dragged to Qianqing Palace by Liang Jiugong.

Kangxi was sitting on top, with his head lowered, and one of them didn't make a sound, which put a lot of pressure on Imperial Physician Zhang.

Poor Imperial Doctor Zhang is so old that he is so frightened that he wants to stay put.

Physician Zhang just knelt down and called out, "Long Live Lord."

Kangxi did not lift his head: "Didn't you check the pulse of the noble concubine, is the noble concubine's body suitable for bearing children now?"

Physician Zhang was almost scared to death, and wanted to slap himself with a mournful face: "If you go back to the Lord Long Live, the noble concubine's body will be adjusted and she will be suitable for bearing children. Lord Long Live, don't mess with the imperial concubine and empress recently, maybe there will be one next year." Pregnant."

"Really?" Kangxi looked up at him, and finally threw the pulse test in his hand at his face: "Then tell me, the imperial concubine will have her menstrual period in the next month and a half, and this is how you quack doctors recuperate the imperial concubine's body."

Doctor Zhang died unjustly, and he had to kowtow to confess: "Long live Lord, forgive me."

Kangxi suppressed his anger, looked at him seriously and asked: "Give me a reason, why you have been checking the pulse of the noble concubine every day these days, but never told me about the concubine's physical condition."

Liang Jiugong watched from the sidelines, secretly sweating for Zhang Yuanpian who couldn't figure it out.

Although that ancestor offended Lord Long Live, he was really favored in the palace.I didn't see that the portrait of Concubine Man was going to be moved, so it's still fine.

No, I haven't seen each other for more than a month. As soon as the Long Live Lord asked about the ancestor, did the unlucky Zhang Yuanjue hit the knife's edge?

Doctor Zhang wanted to cry, but had no choice but to kneel down: "Long live God, calm down. The imperial concubine is fine."

Kangxi asked back: "So I'm sick?"

Imperial Physician Zhang: "I don't dare."

Kangxi asked in a cold voice: "Physician Zhang, have you forgotten that my kindness once bypassed your family, and you feel that Junwu's joke is just for display."

"I didn't know that my court judge had already betrayed me and defied my will?" Kangxi continued with a sneer.

This time, Imperial Physician Zhang was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat: "Long Live Lord calm down, Fei Chen deliberately concealed that the imperial concubine is pregnant."