I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

This time, the assassin of the man in black was caught, and the leader was left alive, waiting to be sent to Dali Temple for interrogation after returning to the Forbidden City.

The city lord came to visit with the city lord's wife and made a deep apology for the banquet.

Seoul is located in a remote place, and its development is not very good.

Kangxi stayed here temporarily, so he didn't think much about it. The assassination of the emperor on the way back to the mansion for this night banquet was very serious. It was only after some manpower came out during the search, that it barely made up for the merits and demerits.

Kangxi sat on the main seat: "Aiqing, let's live in peace."

Holding his tea, he took a sip: "The matter of Prince Zhu? It has nothing to do with you, not Seoul. I'm not a fatuous and incompetent person, so I won't implicate you."

Before the city lord could relax, he heard his expression calm, and his tone was slightly cold: "The man in your house... the night the assassin in black was assassinated, offended and disturbed Concubine Yu. I don't know how the city lord plans to deal with it?"

The mayor was startled.

In the past, his wife persuaded him twice, but he didn't worry about it, thinking that there would be no trouble, but he didn't expect that this time, he actually offended Concubine Yu... It seems that she can't be kept.

"Mrs. Wu has shown kindness to her slave before, and she has been living in the house for ten years."

He lowered his head, was lifted up by his wife, and said earnestly: "Yesterday, in another secluded place in Seoul,? Let her move there to recuperate. From now on... the slave will be watched carefully, and she will not appear In front of Concubine Yu!"

"It's so good." Kangxi was not the kind of emperor who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

After dealing with this matter, he said, "Tomorrow, I will set off to return to the palace, and I will pass by Xifengkou."

He paused for words, and suddenly said: "I was attacked by assassins in Seoul, and the elites of the Eight Banners and Mongolian children are outside the city. When they came into Seoul, did they behave improperly?"

In the past two years, the Eight Banners disciples have been idle a lot.

Some rely on their status as bannermen, domineering, do not produce, and lie down to get a monthly salary.

I am afraid that these children will enter Seoul and use their status to do evil.

The city lord smiled and said: "The adults are all well-behaved, and they have never caused trouble for Seoul. It's just...too many guests at once, and the kitchen is not enough."

He scratched his head.

The wife didn't dare to raise her head, she just whispered, "It's okay."

No trouble, that's the best.

Kangxi waved them away, and told Liang Jiugong, who was recovering from his injuries, "Leave in the next day, and you'll have enough time in Seoul."

Yesterday morning, the empress dowager in the palace sent a letter.

First he asked about the danger level of that night, and then carefully instructed: It is better to return to the palace as soon as possible, the palace cannot be without a king for a day.

If it weren't for this assassination, perhaps the emperor would have returned to the palace long ago.

Mulan Qiuxi originally planned to take half a month, but after such a delay, it took a full [-] days.

The first time Mulan was in autumn, it was delayed for such a long time.

The Empress Dowager was afraid that the omen would be bad, so she urged him to go back early.

In the letter, Su Yang was also asked.

Ask her if she has been frightened this time, if the baby in the womb is okay, the first child is more dangerous, and it is better to go out of the palace less in the future.

Su Yang was watching the emperor open the letter.

She laughed uncontrollably: "The Empress Dowager still cares about my concubine, seeing so many questions about you earlier, I thought I didn't like her because of serving the Empress Dowager these few years."

Kangxi rubbed her head: "Of course Huang Mama likes you."

There are several places in Seoul with good scenery, but winter is coming soon, the branches are dry and the leaves are withered, it seems that it is not suitable to enjoy it at this time, either come to watch in spring, or go boating on the small river next to it.

Su Yang doesn't have this idea for the time being, so he doesn't need to stay in Seoul.

A group of people from Haohao Tangtang arrived at Xifengkou from Seoul.

Su Yang was sitting in the carriage, and suddenly waved to Ningxia: "Is the pony I picked last time still here?"

Ning Xia smiled and said: "Master, have you forgotten? The horse is being fed at the entrance of Xifeng. If the empress likes it, I will talk to the emperor later and bring him back to the palace!"

"But if you want to bring the horse back to the palace, you have to find someone who can take care of the horse."

Su Yang blinked, "Will you take care of it?"

Duoyu definitely won't.

She directly understands her temperament, she can do something normally, taking care of horses is different from taking care of people.

Horses can't talk.

People's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy can all be seen.

"Slaves can't." Ning Xia was rarely playful, and smiled at her, "Master, just pick and choose from Ning Xia Xifeng's mouth, or there are grooms who raise horses in the palace."

"That's right." Su Yang nodded and put down the curtain.

She leaned back on the soft pillow and took a nap.

It was already very late after waking up, and when I opened the curtain of the carriage, I saw a lighted tent not far away.

This kind of dome tent stationed in Mongolia is also extremely conspicuous at night. The main light is through the material of the tent, which is somewhat similar to Kongming lanterns, but the only difference is that the tent will not suddenly fly into the sky when it is stationed.

"master."

Ning Xia stepped forward and helped her get off the carriage.

The leader, Wu Liangyou, came along with other Mongolians, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Is Concubine Yu doing well?"

The emperor has already entered the tent.

Su Yang got out of the carriage lightly, took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "Everything is fine in this palace, but you, the leader, probably haven't been able to sleep well lately."

Wu Liangyou's wife had stubble all over her face, but her eyes were black and blue.

Su Yang was a few steps away from him, and he could see his poor mental state.

Wu Liangyou smiled boldly: "Concubine Yu has good eyesight."

He stared deeply at Su Yang for a moment, and couldn't help but take a step forward, saying, "Concubine Yu, you..."

Ning Xia stretched out her hand to stop Su Yang, and said, "Master, you have overstepped."

Wu Liangyou said, "Miss, don't worry."

He took out a string of colorful shells from his sleeve, and said, "These shells can hear the sound of the ocean tide. If you compose a song, you can hear it in the sky."

Wu Liang came up with those sour words from a big bastard: "A good horse matches a hero, and a beautiful string of shells naturally matches the most beautiful concubine Yu in the Qing Dynasty."

It was a bit inappropriate for him to say this.

If Su Yang is not married yet, and not the emperor's concubine, this is equivalent to a veiled but straightforward confession.

But Su Yang is now behind the Qing Dynasty.

She is Kangxi's concubine.

Then pick up this string of colorful shells and listen to his nonsense boasting.

He said loudly: "The children of the prairie, Xide is also like a mother, charming, bold and generous!"

"I hope that your mother will not despise this snail. It is not as exquisite and beautiful as the emperor's jewelry, but it is also picked up by many grassland children in Xifeng. It means to dedicate it to the most respectable woman!"

Wu Liangyou smiled frankly and a little naively.

"Your Majesty, you can afford it!"

Seeing this movement, many people over there couldn't help pricking up their ears.

As a result, upon hearing it, it was the leader who presented the treasure with the conch shells strung together by others.

When most people think of it, they only think that the leader can be regarded as a Mongolian boss anyway, and they still fawn on him like this.

Is it because he is afraid that the emperor will change his face, and the fight will fail?

The shelves have been erected high.

Su Yang had no choice but to accept it.

If you don't answer, you will be put on a hat that doesn't respect Mongolian customs.

It's okay for her alone, but she has a different identity now, and if she doesn't pay attention, she will fall into the mouth.

Mongolians are straightforward and have something to say.

It would be stingy if she didn't accept it.

Su Yang had no choice but to accept this shellfish with a smile.

Ning Xia took the shells upright, Su Yang raised his jaw slightly, and said: "I've got my heart, please come back, leader."

Wu Liangyou nodded, looked at her again, and then left.

Su Yang glanced at the shell in Ningxia's hand, and said lightly: "Just put the innermost jewelry box when you go back."

Concubine Yu received the other girls who were brought by the leader to pick up the stringed shells. Some of them were a little envious, and some felt shameless.

Su Yangquan pretended not to hear these words.

After rinsing her mouth at night, she came out to blow dry.

It was still hot inside the tent, and ice could not be used, so she could only go out for a walk and blow some air.

When she got to one place, a guard stepped forward and stopped her: "Your Majesty, stay here."

Su Yang stopped walking.

She raised her head and looked at the guard with the knife, who should be patrolling nearby.

It seems that she has gone a little far, and she has to go back.

"Is there something important to stop me, my lord?"

"Slave Cao Yin, I pay my respects to Concubine Yu."

Cao Yin?

Isn't it the name she heard behind the screen? She even said it was the daughter of a certain minister.

This daughter is not so easily left behind in modern times.

What is he calling himself to do now?

Su Yang said lightly: "My lord, it's even deeper, I'm going for a walk, so I'm going back now."

Cao Yin couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for asking: May I ask who is Er Niang, Your Majesty?"

Concubine Yu used to be in the Tong Mansion, and she should have a mother who raised her. If he told him her name, he would be able to find this person and her parents faster.

This time Mulan Qiuxi returned to Beijing, so he had to investigate.

Find out what's going on here.

People are similar, but Cao Yin has never believed in coincidences, all coincidences show that there are traces to follow.

Look at Concubine Yu, who are the parents so-called?

Su Yang said coldly: "I don't know either."

Under the starry sky, Su Yang was dressed in a gorgeous dress. She lowered her eyelids and asked dignifiedly and gracefully, "Master Cao, is this important to you?"

Cao Yin nodded, very seriously: "Yes, it's very important."

The emperor reprimanded him that day.

But he still couldn't help it, couldn't help asking quietly, taking advantage of the patrol.

Everyone in the harem knew that Concubine Yu had a good temper, so she might not tell lies to him.

Only by giving a message in a few sentences can he lock onto the person.

Chen Yanjing's daughter, is it her?

Su Yang's tone was quite flat: "Master Cao, listen carefully. I was sold by my mother for a few silver coins when my father died when I was young, and was adopted by Tong's family. I don't remember my mother's name, but I can only guess. Twice, probably became a beggar together with Ben Gong's younger brother."

"Master Cao came to look for me today, I will tell the emperor truthfully."

She nodded and smiled slightly, and said, "Lord Cao, be mentally prepared."

Afterwards, Ning Xia, who was watching from not far away, hurried over and helped her walk back.

Cao Yin silently watched her leave, and stood under the tree for a while before continuing to patrol.

When Kangxi came over at night, as soon as he came, he began to ask questions:

"You took Wuliangyou's shellfish?"

Throwing the string of shells on Su Yang's bed to him, he said with a smile, "Yes, this is it."

"The emperor wants to beat the concubine for accepting the gift because of the concubine's body."

Kangxi ignored her.

He took the colorful conch neck string, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then sneered: "Rough, simple, unbearable as jewelry!"

"Confiscated."

The author has something to say: Today, he incarnated as Yi, sitting on a field full of sweet potatoes.

Horizontal batch: unintentional codeword.