I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Her eyes were full of seriousness, and her open palm seemed to be the final countdown.

The countdown ends and everything returns to its original position.

Kangxi resisted the urge to give her subconsciously, so serious that it was the first time in his life that he was so consciously aware.

She was to him,? Really really important.

She is not what she used to be.

He is not the little prince who looked around at a loss and had no real power in the past.

Both have grown into the best they can be in each other.

"I will protect you."

"Do not believe?"

Su Yang blinked, "It's not unbelief."

It's just... the biggest confidence is held in the hands of others,? It's always a little uneasy,? It's like the emperor who just ascended the throne, who was coveted for his status and held back,? The appearance of patiently dealing with it.

Since it doesn't make sense, it can't be outsmarted, so there is only one way to change it.

She wanted to repeat the same trick as Xiaojiaoyi took it at noon.

Magically returned to her palm,? But to her surprise, this time it didn't work.

The light blue vial was still in his hand, clenched into a bulging fist.

Maybe she once had a relationship with him in the dream,? Otherwise, how could it be so?

Su Yang also wanted to fight for it: "You are material protection,? It can appease my spiritual satisfaction."

Kangxi looked at her and unconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt, holding it tightly with her thin, white and delicate fingers.

It seems to be soothing my nervousness.

This small gesture has not appeared on her again for many years. I think she was able to be discovered by Kangxi as soon as possible, and with the help of some small gestures, she was able to be recognized when the two had no communication in this area.

Kangxi thought of another possibility.

This light blue vial is not as simple as she said, it may be related to her mystery of coming and going without a trace, otherwise it is just an insignificant bottle, if it is not that important, she was accompanying him to make a wish When it is time, it will be given to him conveniently, instead of staying until now and suddenly appearing.

This was the second time he had seen him in nearly ten years.

"Then can I make a wish on it again?" Kangxi showed a gentle smile on his lips, and used his other empty hand to hold her, "I want you to be with me happily."

Seeing him laughing like this, Su Yang relaxed for a moment: "Isn't my wish fulfilled now?"

An ability that was too ridiculous would not allow a person who grew up in this environment to really believe it. She would rather the emperor think that this statement was a joke.

And she tried to look as joking as possible.

"We have Xiao Jiaojiao," she said briskly and cheerfully, "isn't this happiness?"

"No, I sometimes feel that you will appear in front of me quietly like a gust of wind, and then leave quietly with the wind."

He was also joking, "Okay, this small bottle is of little use, sister, if you let me play for two days, I will return it to you after two days of playing, okay?"

Don't push people too hard.

He leaned over, looking down at her with lowered eyes.

The rare unbroken affection is ready to emerge from his eyes.

Kangxi was not an outgoing person, he always suppressed all kinds of emotions, and intimidated his courtiers, making them both respectful and afraid.

In front of Su Yang, he would talk more and express more.

Things took a turn for the better.

Su Yang held him backhand: "Really?"

Seeing that Kangxi really nodded solemnly, he was completely relieved.

He never lied to her, saying that he would definitely pay it back, if he really didn't pay it back, he wouldn't keep it for the future.

"It's only for two days," she emphasized. "If you forget it on the third day, I'll come and get it from you."

As soon as she relaxed, her tense body also relaxed. She was paralyzed on the dragon bed, and slightly felt that the hands that were still pillowed behind her head were a little stiff and numb, as if she had completely lost consciousness.

She was expressionless, pretending to be calm.

It is estimated that there is no one who has not noticed that the right hand is numb after sleeping for too long.

Letting go of her hand, she groaned, tried to raise her hand, and waved it uncontrollably.

As if juggling, it became two halves, one half was Su Yang, the other half was an arm.Kangxi put the bottle in his hand aside. From Su Yang's eyes, it seemed that he was really not interested in the bottle, but because he lacked gifts when he was young, he stubbornly said to keep it for two days.

With a casual and reassuring attitude, he immediately took Su Yang's hand and rubbed it for her.

"Before you lay your pillow on my hand at night, after one night, it also became numb."

Su Yang showed a disgusted expression, "Who told you to always post."

After solving a major issue, Su Yang felt a little relieved.

She left the bottle and returned to the bedroom from the Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi walked into the study from the inner room and called Liang Jiugong in from the outside.

"Long live, what are your orders?"

Kangxi played with the light blue bottle in his hand expressionlessly, and said, "Call Qin Tianjian over."

Liang Jiugong didn't know why, but this was the emperor's order, so he could only do it: "Hey."

Qin Tianjian of the Qing Dynasty knew astronomy and geography from the top, and humanities from the bottom.

This common sense of humanities is not an ordinary matter of people's livelihood.

For example, whether the weather will be smooth next year, the national fortune will be prosperous, etc., if not, he will selectively refer to a part, and then carry out his own reforms in the affairs of the previous dynasty.

When receiving and paying Taiwan last year, it was also a good day for Qin Tianjian.

It's a peaceful day, and everything is in order.

The role of Qin Tianjian is not particularly important for the Qing Dynasty.

Huang Taiji, who entered the customs in the Qing Dynasty, only believed that his own people would conquer the sky, and he fought north and south. Apart from asking whether it would be windy and rainy tomorrow, and calculating solar terms, the rest was a pitiful little guy with no sense of existence.

During the reign of Kangxi, it got a little attention due to inexplicable reasons.

Qin Tianjian's original surname was Xie, but a fortune teller said that he lacked water in his life, so he changed his surname to Wang and Wang Quan.

Zheng Wangquan, the inspector of Qin Tianjian who hurried over from Xuanwu Gate, was still wearing the official uniform for observing astronomy and celestial phenomena.

"Your Majesty," the supervisor, Wang Quan, bowed his hands and said, "Is there something for you to come here with this humble minister?"

Kangxi said: "How about you watching the sky at night recently?"

Supervisor Wang Quan said: "The sky seems to be peaceful, and the Big Dipper has shifted. We have checked recently that there will be a meteorite passing by in a few days, and the five eastern stars will come out together."

"what for?"

"Five stars come out of the east to benefit China, and the country will continue to prosper."

Qin Tianjian Wang Quan kowtowed and knelt down, his face was full of joy: "Your Majesty, this is a good omen!"

Kangxi: "...um."

"Will there be shooting stars?"

He pays more attention to this issue.

Wang Quan: "... Let Weichen read it."

Kneeling down, he piously took out an old book from his arms.

"It is said in the book that the five stars come out of the east to benefit China. In the next month, following the old track, there will be meteorites falling to the south, forming a meteor shower. The last time a meteor shower formed was more than [-] years ago!"

"I used to visit privately on a micro-service, and I heard from the common people that if you make a pious wish on a shooting star, will the wish come true?"

Qin Tianjian Wang Quan looked stunned and said, "Your Majesty, why do you ask such a question?"

"The shooting star making a wish is nothing more than a beautiful longing. As the saying goes, sincerity leads to spirit, but for most people, the heart city is useless, birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation of five grains, making a wish is useless!"

The emperor above looked uncertain, with deep dark eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, he took out a small light blue bottle from his arms.

"Come here and see what this is?"

Wang Quan got up obediently, patted his trouser legs, came over, and stopped before he was less than half a meter away from the copybook.

He took it carefully and carefully.

This small light blue bottle looks ordinary at first glance, but the transparent jade bottle feels as silky as a mirror for a woman's dressing.

It contained light blue dots, right in the bottle, standing between his fingers.

It also moved along with the arc, swinging and swinging.

Almost nothing.

Wang Quan cautiously said: "Your Majesty, can I open it and see what's inside?"

Kangxi himself also wanted to know what was inside.

Why is it glowing light blue.

Could it be that Su Yang has never opened it in these years?

His heart moved, and he really thought of it for a moment, so it doesn't hurt to open it and have a look.

But he promised to return the property to the original owner in two days, so naturally he would return it intact.Open it, if the wind blows in and blows away these light blue star spots, then he will become a dishonest emperor if he returns those things?

"Do not open."

Wang Quan: "... I really can't see the shallowness of my humble minister's skills."

Just looking at a bottle, what's so good about it?

Don't just pay attention when firing porcelain, what's so strange about getting a transparent white bottle?

If it wasn't the emperor who gave him, Wang Quan would probably have slapped him in the face. What the hell did he use to fool the prison, and he got bored?

But the person in front of him was the emperor, and he was in charge of his wealth and head, so he had to pay full attention.

He looked at it carefully again.

Suddenly, at the other corner of the small bottle, I found a string of symbols: ^.^

Wang Quan settled down and said seriously: "Your Majesty, this should be the name of this bottle!"

Kangxi: "..." If you found out earlier, do you need to tell me?

Wang Quan's three tricks are really not enough.

After the emperor let him go, in the afternoon he brought in the former Qin Tianjian who had retired and returned home.

The former Qin Tianjian was more powerful than Wang Quan. When he was still in office, he said some goddamn words from time to time, and was almost beheaded by the impatient empress dowager.

Fortunately, it was Kangxi who showed mercy at that time, so he kept him.

After several years of working as the Qin Tianjian, it helped a lot.

When he was aimlessly looking for someone who didn't exist, the nagging Qin Tianjian only said a few words.

"If you're not here, it's useless to look for it. It's recommended to give up."

"If you insist on searching...maybe ten years later, there will be a turning point."

After hearing the first sentence, Kangxi also wanted to chop off his head, but the latter sentence didn't know that this damn Qin Tianjian saved his life for his love.

In the end, he searched for several years, but there was no news at all, and he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Ten years later, in the harem, he found traces of the person whom he missed.

In the middle of the night, Liang Jiugong took Qin Tianjian back to the palace.

In the back hall of Qianqing Palace, the two emperors of the previous dynasty, Huang Taiji and Shunzhi, are enshrined.

The current Emperor Kangxi sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at each other with his old predecessor, Qin Tianjian.

"See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Qin Tianjian bowed tremblingly and kowtowed.

Kangxi said lightly: "Excuse me, please sit down."

He stretched out his hand and asked the Qin Tianjian who had entered the palace late at night to sit down with him.

In the light lit by candles, there are dusty memories of the past.

Qin Tianjian, who was no longer young, sat on the ground with a wrinkled face.

"Your majesty, I dare to ask you to come here this time... But did you find the one you were looking for?"

The young emperor nodded calmly: "Yes."

"Then this time I'm summoned to enter the palace again, but it's still related to that person?"

"Yes."

The former Qin Tianjian took a deep breath of late autumn air-conditioning as his hands trembled a little due to aging.

He suddenly thought of a poem that appeared in the previous dynasty.

——Poor night, empty the front table, don't ask the common people and ask the ghosts and gods.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's hard work day 6, good night~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: _Odin? 2;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Ye Luoli? 5 bottles; Autumn sale....? 3 bottles;