[Qing Chuan] I really want to live another 500 years

Live well No.40 The second step, first is Tong Jia, then the Empress Dowager, who will be next, if there is anyone in this world who knows better than Yinzuo Concubine Dong E wants to make Tianzuo better in the palace Whatever he has done in life, that person must be Concubine Ningxi.She knows almost all the secrets of Concubine Dong E, but until today, she has never said a word about Concubine Dong E to anyone. She is really an excellent listener. If the secret comes to her, even if it is completely rotten inside.

In fact, Yin Zuo really wanted to see Concubine Ning Yu, and wanted to recall with her that smart woman with a more beautiful and gentle smile than anyone else, but who could be an enemy of the world for her son.

But... just thinking about it, he has no position to do so, and he doesn't have that identity anymore.

In this life, his name is Yinzuo, he is the sixth son of Emperor Kangxi, Concubine Ningxi is a concubine who has never had a relationship with him, but in the past he always protected his second brother Fuquan, now he is his second uncle, Except for a glimpse at the banquets during the New Year and holidays, the second uncle who has almost never met in private and up close.

"Second Uncle." Yinzuo stepped forward to salute respectfully.

"En." Fuquan used an extremely calm voice to cover up his unsettled heart, it was too similar, it was too similar.It's not that he hasn't seen Yin Zuo at family banquets in previous years, and even the lucky money he gives to the princes every year can be ranked among the top few in the clan, and the hands are very rich.But at that time, he hadn't seen Yinzuo at close range, at most, he had looked at him from a distance across a few banquet tables, and he had a vague impression of "Oh, that's the emperor's favorite sixth son Yinzuo".

Well, at that time he felt that Yinzuo was quite like Tianzuo, but he didn't expect that Yinzuo would be so like Tianzuo, his every frown and smile, his gestures, and the small movements he made when he felt cramped, all of which made him feel like Tianzuo. Let Fuquan seem to have returned to the Shunzhi period.

Thinking of Xiaozhuang's inexplicable stroke that night, Fuquan felt hairy and couldn't stop the chill down his back.

On the morning of August 29th, Xiaozhuang woke up from a coma. She managed to pull herself together and asked Fuquan Xuan Naining Hutuktu (a Mongolian lama) to come to see her. At this time, she only believed in him.

From the same day, 48 lamas, including Naining Hutuktu, began to chant sutras in the garden of the Compassionate Ning Palace to pray for Xiaozhuang.

Fuquan's heart fluttered even more violently. As soon as he returned from the palace, he went straight to the small Buddhist hall in the backyard, and found Empress Xiaoxian (Concubine Dong E), who had passed away for many years and was concentrating on praying Concubine Concubine Kaoning, the Empress of the Empress, wore a plain dark robe, with a kind look on her face, like a Buddha statue who knows no joy, with a dignified appearance.

"Emiang, he's back, he's really back!"

Concubine Ning Yu didn't move, she was still concentrating on reciting Buddhist scriptures, turning a deaf ear to her son's words.She is extremely devout about chanting scriptures and praying for Empress Xiaoxian. It is estimated that even if the house is on fire, she will insist on chanting scriptures before leaving.

Fuquan knew Concubine Ning's character, so he could only wait patiently for her to finish reciting the entire Buddhist scriptures.

As soon as the coral eighteen-child bracelet stopped, it meant that Concubine Ning Yu's scriptures had finally come to an end. She didn't open her eyes or raise her head and reprimanded: "You are foolish say something?"

"Fourth brother, fourth brother is back!" Fuquan couldn't care less, he just wanted to vent the pressure and torture he had suffered in the Compassionate Ning Palace that night, "He came back to take revenge on everyone in the palace, I know it's him , the emperor's sixth son also named 'Zuo', he is exactly the same as the fourth brother! He will not be reconciled, I know, the palace has not been peaceful for the past few years. My younger brother must be resentful, to die at the hands of my own mother..."

"Shut up!" Concubine Ningxi, who had a peaceful face like a Buddha statue, finally revealed her ferocious human side, her voice was full of unquestionable majesty and strength, "I think you just said that because you got dizzy from a busy night. Such nonsense words! Prince Rong was killed by Concubine Jing, it has nothing to do with Empress Xiaoxian, and it has nothing to do with our Dong E clan!"

Fuquan looked at Concubine Ning Yu with a feeling that no matter what you say, the truth cannot be changed.It is an indisputable fact that Tian Zuo died at the hands of Concubine Dong E.He heard everything Concubine Dong E said to Concubine Ning Yu when she was lingering on the sick bed!

"Emiang, let's go and tell the truth to the fourth brother. He won't give up if he can't find the real murderer. Tong Jia, the empress dowager, who will be next?! The soul of the fourth brother There will be no peace for the rest of my life! The imperial grandmother must have thought so too, otherwise she would not have asked lamas to chant scriptures after she fell ill instead of doing her best to heal her!"

Concubine Ning Yu didn't speak any more this time, but got up quickly and came to Fuquan in a few steps. She raised her hand and gave a clear slap. Then she held the ice-cold Buddha statue like a clay sculpture and asked in a clear voice: "Now Are you awake?"

……Memories……

"Namin, there is a beast that devours people's hearts in this palace, and it makes me so ugly, or maybe I am like this, but I have been hiding in my heart before, and now I am inspired, I am completely changed, I... ..."

"You are right, calm down and listen to me, I know, I understand you, in order to protect children we must take up weapons, but when we hold weapons, we will inevitably hurt our own children, don't you I'm sorry, no one wants this matter, please, for Dong E's family, for the emperor, for me, cheer up, okay? There will be children, but we can't live without you." At this time, I was just a concubine The concubine's Concubine Ningxi tightly held Concubine Dong E's catkin, as if she could pass her faith to Concubine Dong E and turn it into her courage to continue living.

But Concubine Dong E couldn't listen to any words anymore. In fact, from the moment Tianzuo died, there was only darkness left in her world, and there was nothing left. Lost mind: "I deserve it, Namin, I should have died a long time ago, I killed my own son, I killed my son!"

The last cry seemed to come from the depths of Concubine Dong E's soul. She was always afraid of being known about this matter, but she wanted to tell the whole world that she killed her son.

"Ancestor!" Concubine Ning Cui jumped on Concubine Dong E's body and covered her mouth. Concubine Ning Cui's expression was extremely panicked. She whispered in Concubine Dong E's ear, "You must never say this again. Be careful that there are ears in the wall! Please, don't let the emperor hear it. It will bring great disaster to our family. Think about your Younger brother Fei Yanggu, he already has no Amma, so he can't even lose your sister."

Speaking of the young Fei Yanggu, Concubine Dong E finally seemed to be rational. He was the only male in their family. His father died young, so Fei Yanggu, who had not yet married as an adult, had to establish his own family early and supported him with hardships. With a family, she can't bring him any more suffering.

Although she promised Concubine Ningxi not to talk about Tianzuo anymore, Concubine Dong E still said something that made Concubine Ningxi fearful: "Na Min, do you still remember you in the past? Your riding skills are the best, you said you would Marry someone who loves you and become the happiest girl in the world. But what about you now? Do you remember the vows in the past? I have long since forgotten that I have become so horrible that I have been afraid for a long time Looking in the mirror, I'm afraid to see myself."

I still remember that when they were not in the palace, they swore to the ancestor god that no matter what the others became, the two of them would never change.

But in just a few years, everything has changed.

"Wan'er, what are you talking about? Are you afraid that I will betray you? No, I won't. Maybe my personality has changed a bit, but my friendship with you has never changed. I will always support you. Keep a secret for you. You have to trust me!" In order to survive and for her son, she used tricks in some things, but that doesn't mean that she really became a woman with a vicious mind. Concubine Dong E is sincere.

"No, don't keep it secret, don't keep this secret, Namin, my best friend, when I die, tell Jiulang about this for me, okay? Tell him, I'm sorry for him. won't wait for him."

"Wan'er, you won't die, please, be strong!"

"Promise me, Namin, I'm not strong without you, I can't live anymore, I live in endless pain every day. I can't bear to tell Kuro, but he has the right to know the truth, tell him after I die, promise I, Na Min, this is my last request." Concubine Dong E finally looked directly at Concubine Ning Cui, as if this was the only light in her eyes.

Concubine Ning Cui bit her lips tightly, not letting her tears burst, she said, "Okay, I promise you."

The next moment, Concubine Dong E finally showed a relieved smile, as bright and moving as she was when she was young, it was her favorite expression.

...the memory ends...

I'm sorry, Wan'er, I failed to keep the agreement, but this was a decision I had to make for the Dong'e clan. The emperor is so fond of venting his anger. Your brother Fei Yanggu is still young. We have already sacrificed our lives to appease the royal family's anger towards the entire Dong'e clan. We can't make any more sacrifices. I'm sorry, Wan'er.

If your son is really unwilling, then let him vent all his anger on me, and I will bear it alone!

On August [-]th, Kangxi traveled to Boluohetun (northern Hebei Province), and received a report from Tuba, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was so anxious that he returned to Beijing as soon as possible, ending this year's twists and turns.At night when Zishi Yujia arrived in Beijing, Xiaozhuang's phoenix body had turned from danger to safety at this time. When Kangxi went to see Xiaozhuang, she had already fallen asleep, and Yinzuo slept on the small couch next door.

Several princes took turns keeping vigil for Xiaozhuang. Kangxi knew about Xiaozhuang's illness as early as when he received the news of Xiaozhuang's illness. happy.

Kangxi sat beside the sleeping Yinzuo, touched his soft, rosy cheeks, and smiled warmly.