[Yongzheng] The day you fight for me

He had already grabbed the person on the ground, and shouted with red eyes, "Go save me, save me... save Er Niang, or you will die, do you hear me, do you hear me..."

Kangxi's hand was trembling, he slowly lifted it up, pointing at Yinzhen, "Liang Jiugong, drag it down."

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The update has been postponed to next Thursday and Friday. . .

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[The following song is dedicated to those who don't love me, if you understand, turn your head...]

You don't love me because I can't bear it

I don't deserve to be in trouble for you

you don't love me you really don't love me

I do my best, and it's a waste to give as much as I can.

You don't love me because I can't bear it

I am not worthy to fight against fate

you don't love me you really don't love me

I always thought I was a guard

It turned out to be just the backup

42

42. Never give up...

-42-

Yinzhen was taken away by Liang Jiugong and another young eunuch while Kangxi was yelling at the trembling imperial physician to protect the child. The prince looked at the furious imperial father, and then at Yinzhen who was being pulled further and further away , and finally chose to catch up.Although he knew very well that with Liang Jiugong around, those eunuchs would definitely not be cruel to his fourth brother, but he still couldn't rest assured, so he couldn't care less about the chaotic Chengqian Palace behind him, so he ran out.

Yinhu blinked his big black and white eyes, looked up at his own Ama with a sullen face - he stood there, staring at the figure chasing after the prince, with his big palms clenched, Yinhu could see His nails got stuck in the flesh, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

He thought to himself, in fact, Ama was just talking, he didn't want to hit the fourth brother...

Just thinking about this, the maids inside and outside the hall suddenly panicked, and a second later, they heard a loud cry breaking through the door of the bedroom, rushing straight into the hearts of Yinhu and Kangxi.

Accompanied by the weak cries of the child, the noisy and chaotic palace slowly fell silent, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was suffocating.

When all the dust settled, the prince helped Yinzhen, who had been hit by ten boards, into Chengqian Palace. Kangxi sat on the bedside with a cold face and accompanied him. Concubine Tong Guifei was lying in a pool of blood, her face was purple, and she looked as if she would be ready to go to bed at any time. Can die.

Green onion-like ten fingers traced the contours of Yinzhen's face little by little, as if wanting to engrave this face, this nose, and these eyes in her heart, Tong Guifei's pale face was distressed, she said: " Son, Er Niang lied to you, she knew that she would have this experience, but lied to you that nothing happened... Don't blame you, Ama, Er Niang's illness has been serious for a long time, but Er Niang couldn't bear to tell you, Er Niang Mother just wants to accompany you to grow up so much, to see you find a sweetheart whom you both like, and live a life without worries..."

Yinzhen lay tremblingly on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to cover Concubine Tong's outstretched hand, and put it on his face, tears streaming down his whole face, he called softly with a crying voice: "Er Niang...Er Niang... "

The crown prince looked at this scene, his eyes were red, he couldn't bear to turn his face away.

Concubine Tong touched Yinzhen's head, sneered and said: "Son, I'm crying so much! Er Niang just left a little early, but Er Niang's heart will be with you... and sister, she will always be there for Er Niang With you, when you see her in the future, you will know that Er Niang has never gone far, and Er Niang is by your side..."

Concubine Tong's voice became weaker and weaker, the white sheets had already been dyed bright red, and the blood slid down the edge of the bed, red all over the ground, she slowly wiped the tears from Yinzhen's face, raised her eyes to look at the prince, and said: " Baocheng!"

The prince wiped his face indiscriminately, bent over to lie down with Yinzhen, then covered the overlapping hands of their mother and son, said with red eyes, "I'm here."

Concubine Tong held the two of them tightly together, and then said to the prince: "Baocheng! Er Niang doesn't think you are the prince, but Er Niang thinks you are the person Zhen'er can rely on, a brother who supports each other..."

She paused for a while, took a deep breath, and then said: "I don't ask you to protect him in everything, but I just ask you to take him better, and the best thing is, don't abandon him first."

Accepting Concubine Tong's trusting gaze, the prince said seriously, "Emiang! If you are not guaranteed to be Tong Eniang, you will be the most respected and beloved mother of my fourth brother. Protect him for a day."

After he finished speaking, he added another sentence in his heart: Even if I am gone, I will let others not bully him first...

Concubine Tong Guifei watched the prince embrace Yinzhen in her arms, let him bury his head in her arms and wept, with a gratified smile on the corner of her mouth, she said: "That's enough!"

She slowly closed her eyes, as if extremely tired, only then did Kangxi reach out to hold her hand, and sighed, "Satisfied?"

Concubine Tong closed her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she said: "The concubine is satisfied!"

Kangxi wiped off the blood on her fingers little by little with a handkerchief, and smiled like her, "Just be satisfied."

"Don't forget your Majesty's promise to your concubine." She couldn't open her eyes anymore, she thought she was really too tired.

Kangxi put her hand on his heart, let her feel the beating of his heart, and then told her: "I remember, keep it in my heart."

Concubine Tong moved her mouth, but fell silent.A quarter of an hour later, the sound of the death knell wafted through the gloomy sky of the Forbidden City, and not long after, the torrential rain came, like the tears of the living.

Empress Xiaoyiren Tong Jiashi, Kangxi 28th year, engraved on the tenth day of the first day, collapsed.The youngest daughter was raised by Concubine Min, who was the fifteenth daughter of Emperor Kangxi, and was named Princess Heshuo Dunke. (There is a discrepancy with history, ahem, don’t pay attention to o(︶︿︶)o oh)

Yinzhen was wounded to guard the spirit of Concubine Tong, knelt there and chanted scriptures over and over again, ignoring anyone and refusing to eat, the prince was heartbroken to death watching this, but there was nothing this stubborn guy could do, and finally He had no choice but to accompany him without eating or drinking.

Yinhu naturally accompanied him, and seeing Yinzhen's weeping face, it was rare for him not to be cautious and poke at the elder brother of the prince. He just knelt in front of the brazier with Xiao Shisan in his arms, and quietly burned the "Prajna Sutra" he had copied overnight.

The concubines in the palace each came to burn incense, and the last one to come was Concubine De. She had a complicated look on her face. After burning incense, she looked at Yinzhen who was kneeling and chanting, and opened her mouth to say something. When he was asked to kowtow, he broke free from the nanny's hand, and crawled in front of Yinzhen very quickly, yelling something.

Yinzhen looked at the little Fourteen who was crawling up to him, with a puzzled expression on his face, what he said - I don't understand wow!

Little Fourteen, who is only one year old this year, sat on Yinzhen's lap, glanced at the papers that the crown prince threw into the brazier, blinked his big dark eyes, grabbed a few of them, and threw them into the brazier with style Throw it away.

The prince's face turned dark, dammit!If you want to burn it, you can copy it by yourself. After fighting for almost a whole night last night, you managed to copy such a few scriptures.

Concubine De wanted to take her son back, but her own son didn't cooperate, his little head was shaking like a rattle, and he was unwilling to leave anyway. If he took her away by force, he would hold his neck up and cry for Concubine Tong, and the cry was loud.

In the end, Concubine De had no choice but to leave him in the mourning hall, and she led the maid back first.

Xiao Shisi finished burning the scriptures of the prince's death and saw that there were many such papers in front of Yinhu, which were shining brightly in front of his eyes. He climbed off Yinzhen's legs and rushed in front of Yinhu, completely ignoring those papers. The owner of the scriptures kept yelling in his small mouth, probably meaning something like this: there is more here, there is more here, there is more here...

Yinhu's face was also dark, because this young master also burned the scriptures he wrote, and now he is crying and burning, and when he sees something that looks like paper, he throws it into the brazier. "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" was thrown in.

Seeing Xiao Shisi making a fuss, the prince wanted to take him away, but was unable to carry it out, so he said to Yinhu, "Eighth brother, quickly write a few burnt pieces for Fourteenth brother...Gao Fu! Give the rice paper and brush to Eighth Brother."

Gao Fu trotted in, heard the prince's words, and hurriedly took orders to go out, asking the little eunuch outside the house to help, and it was ready in a short while. The small table, inkstone, rice paper, and brush were all set in front of the eighth elder brother Yinhu, Yinhu first glanced at the prince who had a headache and was holding his forehead, and then at the little fourteen who was dragged and spanked by the little thirteen for messing up the incense. For the first time, he expressed his sincere agreement with the prince's brother's words, fourteenth brother!Can you stop for a while (⊙[-]⊙) wow

The child is not allowed to eat oil and salt, can't be beat and scolded, and won't listen. Yinhu expressed the pressure, and quickly wrote a piece of "Diamond Sutra" and handed it to Xiao Shisi who was beaten and cried by Shisan. Nose, stop crying, pinch the paper, look at it twice (Xiao Shiinai held it upside down →_→), Xiaobai fat claws stretched out and threw it into the brazier, then turned around and stretched out his hand to Yinhu Yelling: I want more, I want more, give it to me quickly!

Yinhu was sweating like a waterfall, swiping wildly with a large pen in his hand, and quickly handed over another one...

But the burning is always much faster than the writing, and I can't take care of it after a while. Seeing that my starling is writing so slowly, the little fourteen frowned, climbed up the small table with short legs, and moved his fat hands Pressing in the inkstone, and then rubbing against the rice paper on the table, the ink painting was formed. He squinted at Yinhu, who was holding the pen with his nose crooked, and set fire to the stack of rice paper.

The crown prince and Xiao Shisan raised their eyebrows at Yinhu together and said, "The eighth brother (mynah) was rejected by the fourteenth brother."

Yinhu covered her face and burst into tears, is it easy, is it easy...

At night, night falls!Both Shisan and Shisan were hungry and tired. Yinzhen touched Xiao Shisan who was sleeping on his lap, and looked at Shisan who was clutching his belly, and asked Yinhu to take him first.