I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Chunshui Pool is a little far from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, near the boundary of Nansan Institute.

There is a covered bridge in the middle, leading to the left door of the Hall of Central Harmony, close to Chonglou. The Forbidden City is not only a part of the imperial garden, but also planted with Xifu Begonias, etc., all kinds of bright and luxurious famous flowers, and other places The decoration is adorned with beautiful glazed lamps.

Every Longevity Festival, New Year's Day, and Winter Solstice,? I will do my duty conscientiously.

For example, at night, even if the moon rises, there is their contribution in the dim halo.

Chonglou is the four corners of the corridors of the three main halls, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Hall of Central Harmony, and the Hall of Preserving Harmony. Stacked,? The usually dark and deserted boundary seems to be slightly more visible.

Su Yang was staggered down on the steps inside Chonglou, making small movements in an extremely inconspicuous manner.

Under the steps, the thickly piled up snow was faintly cold, and the bright moon was shining white.

I don't know if it's because of the New Year's Eve banquet, but outside Chonglou, which has always been cold, has become more popular, and the maid outside the building muttered and stomped her feet, rubbing her hands in a huff.

They were hiding from the snow, and it was snowing harder outside.

Su Yang's mind was still a little confused, and he lay on the ground without regaining consciousness.

The fine eyelashes brushed against the palm of her lips, like a soft brush that is harmless to humans and animals.

She heard the maid outside the building say:

"It's so cold today, those grown-ups don't know if drinking soju can warm them up."

The other person echoed her with a smile, "Shochu is for grown-ups to drink, you and I are slaves who don't have the ability to think about it, but I heard that this year the imperial concubine is drinking fruit wine, which is said to be brewed from a dozen kinds of fruits. , it was still sealed in the secret leaven, and it was finally opened today.”

"It must be delicious."

"The rest of the ladies are all drinking wine, and they don't know what it tastes like."

The two of them talk to each other, and their conversations are all envious and longing.

There was a small ding-dong sound from inside the building, and one of them said in horror: "It can't be a ghost?!"

In the building, Su Yang, who hadn't fully recovered his consciousness, subconsciously held his breath.

She seemed to realize the near-dilemma in front of her, and began to struggle with the hand on her mouth.

A strange but familiar breath suddenly hugged her from behind, holding her tightly in his arms, one hand still covered her mouth, but her lips were attached to her ear, and in a slightly teasing voice, said :

"Your Majesty, make a louder noise, so that... when they hear the movement, they will find the Empress and a man hugging each other when they come in, and they will be able to spread the news of the empress' affair with the man in the morning. If the emperor knows, the Empress will It's not a good day."

Su Yang was blown by the wind, and immediately sobered up, but his mind was still muddled.

After distinguishing for a while, she finally understood what the man said, put down her hands, became quiet, and murmured nonsense in a low voice.

The soft and warm cloak was padded under her body, and the other hand embraced her, pinching her waist and saying, "What?"

Su Yang repeated unconsciously: "Kill them."

If you kill it, no one will know.

However, her hands were indeed not stained with human blood.

The voice that came from her ear seemed to be deliberately suppressed, with a hint of strangeness, frivolity and intimacy.

"The empress is alone in the harem, and the emperor has three thousand concubines. Why don't you raise a servant to have fun with yourself? It's not lonely. He will be the first grader, and you will be the fifteenth. You don't owe anyone. If the empress is willing, Come to Chonglou once a month for a meeting, and the servant is willing to do the work of a dog and horse to share the worries for the empress."

Su Yang shuddered.

She finally had the feeling of being held hostage and afraid.

But she was able to drink the fruit wine at the banquet, so she came out to blow the wind, but she didn't know that it went straight into the tiger's mouth, but the fear and fear were not obvious, mixed with the faint smell of wine from nowhere, sticky, and kind of An unspeakable sense of security.

The man continued to encourage her: "The emperor went to other concubines' palaces every three days. Last time, the slave was on duty and saw a beautiful beauty sitting in his arms, holding a red grape for him in her slender hand." , Feed it into your mouth."

"Are you not angry or sad?"

It was Su Yang who didn't drink, and the beautiful words came in a string: "Angry, sad, so sad that my heart hurts."

blah blah.The imperial concubine, who has not yet woken up after drinking, is so bold that she can say anything: "I wish I could sit on me, or feed me."

Her waist was pinched hard, she "hissed" and said with a smirk, "What you want is different."

She didn't wait for this man to say any more provocative words, and directly agreed: "Isn't it just a little servant, as long as you are not afraid that the emperor will find out that you have an affair with me and chop you up, I will agree!"

"..."

"really?"

Su Yang nodded solemnly: "Really."

Life is too dull, why not find some excitement.

She was drunk because she was drunk, but she was not so old and dizzy that she might not be able to recognize who it was, but this person was too purposeful, and it was hard for her to find out.

Chopping his throat, he changed the incense on purpose, and he didn't know how he left the Hall of Supreme Harmony in public, but the courtiers didn't stop him, and they didn't lift the table.

Also to tease her.

The maids outside Chonglou finally left.

"Go away, I'm going back to the palace."

Su Yang pretended that he was still drunk, and pushed his hand away to get up, but he didn't expect that his body still had the aftertaste of drunkenness, so he staggered twice and fell backwards.

The man hugged her firmly, laughed, and said in a strange and delicate tone, "You agreed so readily, are you tired of the emperor at all, and the servant rarely sees you going to the Qianqing Palace on weekdays."

He didn't know what he ate, the words spit out from his throat.

The voice and normal sounds change too much.

Su Yang raised his head to look at him, and looked at him carefully with a pair of hazy eyes.

It's not Kangxi's face.

It's another little boy.

He has clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a handsome outline.He seemed to be many years younger for no reason. Standing there, he looked extraordinarily tall, with a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth.

Su Yang was next to his ear, but he didn't notice anything.

She planned to turn around and take off his vest this time, but she didn't think her face would change.She was drunk again, and she couldn't recognize him at first, but if she called him directly now, then the night's scene would probably fail immediately.

She hasn't felt this way for many years.

This is ridiculous.

Kangxi turned into another person's face and came to ask her if she wanted to have sex.

It's really two points to hold your breath.

"Could it be that the slave looks good, and the empress is reluctant to leave for a while?"

He raised his eyes lightly, with peach-like pupils moistened, "I'm afraid it's too cold tonight, and the snow is prone to typhoid fever. If the empress is willing, we can change the time and come back to be gentle."

His tone was no different from those of the disciples.

From his hidden undercurrent, however, Su Yang could hear some anger that was about to explode.

But it's clear that you deliberately changed into someone else's appearance to tease this noble concubine who seemed to have been neglected, and you were still angry when someone agreed with you.

Su Yang pursed her lips: "Wait until spring and summer next year."

She glanced at his hand that was about to move, and said: "You still know that I am your empress, if I report on it today, you won't have enough heads to chop off."

"However..." She smiled faintly, "I was going to chop off your head, but who told you that you are good-looking and good-looking. What I like the most is a little boy like you."

She could see no other change in the face.

For example, she made all kinds of weird confessions to this face.

Perhaps the hand hidden in the sleeve was tightly strangled.

Just like many times before, he pressed her hard on the bed to prevent her from struggling.

Not sure, bleeding, probably not let the imperial doctor know.

Su Yang took out a bottle of Black Jade Beauty Balm from his waist, and said suggestively: "I like hands with delicate skin and tender flesh the most, so don't let them be ruined."

Kangxi pretended to be a man in his twenties, picked up her fox fur cloak from the ground, and then covered her body expressionlessly: "It will definitely, very well, well maintained, and I guarantee to satisfy the empress."

Su Yang lightly brushed the dust off his body, and said: "Is there anything else you need to do? The grand lady by my palace must have been waiting for a long time. If I don't see my palace again, I guess I have to call the patrolling guards?"

She looked over with a smile: "When the time comes, I'll pick off your head and see if you still dare to moleste me."

It was probably her words that frightened this person.

He really didn't stop it.

When Su Yang returned to the spring pool, Ning Xia sat under a tree and waited for her, waiting for her to fall asleep with her knees hugged.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting, but suddenly she jumped up with a jolt: "Your Majesty."

She came over in two or three steps, "Niang Niang, where did you go just now?"

Na Xiazhi greeted her and said that she could not tell the imperial concubine what happened just now.

Said it was a love affair between two people.

Ning Xia pursed her lips, and muttered, "The Emperor Mingming has been running to Chuxiu Palace every day these days."

Xia Zhiquan pretended not to hear.

With Xia Zhi's warning, Ning Xia naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions, and she didn't want to say more when she saw her master, so she hurriedly helped her back to the palace.

In Changchun Palace, Duoyu is personally changing the bed with a brand new quilt.

It is usually done by other little maids.

Today, she didn't have to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony and sit in the Changchun Palace to be bored, so she started to keep herself busy on her own.

Su Yang took out a box from the drawer box under the dressing table.

Inside is the lucky money for the two of them, as well as other little maids and eunuchs in Changchun Palace.

This custom has been around for many years.

A year's red envelope is bigger than a year's.

Su Yang used to be struggling with money and had to rely on the emperor to help him. Now that he has a mother's family and is a noble concubine, the monthly allowance of money is naturally different.

What's more, the rewards that Kangxi sent to Changchun Palace every time were as continuous as flowing water.

I'm not afraid to empty the treasury and send it away.

Duoyu and Ningxia collected this year's lucky money, and went out to distribute it to other court ladies.

Tomorrow, in each palace, certain rewards will be given to the servants, which has another lively atmosphere, which is different from what was given tonight.

Duoyu blushed when he collected it: "Master, this servant is old, and he still collects New Year's money."

Su Yang put the silver into his arms: "Then don't you want it?"

Duoyu hurriedly took it over and held it: "That won't work, the master has given everything, and he still wants to go back, so don't do it."

The Changchun Palace was full of joy, and Su Yang also specially prepared a gift for Jiaoyi and Yinzhen, both of them wanted it last year, but they couldn't get it by mistake.

It is different from the reward of money.

The mind is even higher.

Nanny brought Xiao Jiaoyi over, and fireworks exploded in the sky on the walls of the Forbidden City, and clusters of meteors flew around, extremely bright, like dropped gold, swaying arrogantly towards the world.

Very eye-catching.

Xiao Jiaoyi climbed into Su Yang's arms, and for some reason, sniffed hard: "Emiang."

She wrinkled her face, pinched her nose, and waved her other hand indiscriminately: "Smelly."

Su Yang snorted, thinking that this incense must not be a commonly used one, as soon as she smelled it, she could smell it, even Jiaoyi hated it.

Yinzhen came bouncing over, "Er Niang, Er Niang!"

He held his hands together, and in the palm of his hand was a piece of woodcut little milk dog.

All in white, majestic.

"My mother, see you off."

Su Yang took it over and looked at it, and suddenly asked him, "Does Xiao Zhen have a dog?"

Yinzhen was taken aback, "Why does Erniang ask such a question?"

The excitement in his tone was completely unconcealable. Seeing her looking at her seriously, he nodded hurriedly: "Nurture!"

"Do you want to raise another raccoon slave?"

"don't want!

Yin Zhen quickly refused.

He likes dogs, not cats.

I ran into a white long-haired Persian cat in the Royal Garden once before, but it was fierce. I saw him running in a hurry, and when I was caught, I tried to attack it with my paws.

Yinzhen quietly raised the cat with food for a long time, but he didn't raise the cat well, and he still looked so cold, so he had no choice but to give up.

Later, he fell in love with a dog raised by other elder brothers.

The dog wagged its tail and was extremely happy.

As long as you hook your hands and call out twice, you can run over and rub his hand.

But let him do everything possible to coax it to play, it ran back to the owner very vigilantly.

Later, the dog was said to have offended its master and was beaten to death. Before it was killed, it did not dare to bite its master to survive.

Yinzhen likes this kind of loyal dog.

Because of his young age, Ama didn't like him that much, so keeping a dog would naturally not be on the agenda.

The appearance of the dog in Su Yang's hand.

It was the dog that was accidentally beaten to death by other elder brothers.

As soon as she mentioned it, Yinzhen blushed, blinked, and said embarrassedly: "Ama, will Ama refuse to be adopted?"

"Leave him alone." Su Yang said, "Let Auntie Duoyu find you a puppy some other day, and lock it with a chain, but it can't be taken out of Changchun Palace, so as not to disturb other people."

For animals, freedom is in nature.

Confining them in the yard sounds a little inhumane.

But it's not that he wants to raise it, the dog is likely to become food on other people's tables.

Or use it to fight and practice.

Better to be restrained than dead.

Su Yang thought so, and pulled Yinzhen over, and sat beside him.

Ningxia and Duoyu stood on the left and on the right.

One in Su Yang's arms and one in his right hand, they sat together and looked up to enjoy the fireworks.

There was peace and quiet for them.

In the Qing Palace, after changing his clothes and tearing off the skin on his face, Kangxi looked at himself in the mirror.

Liang Jiugong remained silent.

He had no idea what the two masters were doing.

One was willing to change his face and become that kind of bodyguard, and the other actually dared to agree, even going back and forth to make an appointment for the next meeting.

Kangxi said in a deep voice, "Liang Jiugong, am I getting old?"

Liang Jiugong cheered up, and said: "What is the emperor saying, the year of the emperor's establishment is a great time to show his grand plans and see the mountains at a glance. Who is so courageous, dare to say such a thing about Long Live Lord, don't die?!"

Kangxi's black eyes turned cold: "Shut up."

Liang Jiugong shut his mouth obediently.

The emperor looked at himself in the mirror again.

He has a handsome face, sharp and distinct outline, and the dragon robe added to his body, making him even more dignified and dignified.

Why Susu doesn't seem to care at all.

As soon as the man next to him seduced her, she took the hook unsuspectingly.

The other concubines were pregnant, and he often went to Chuxiu Palace, and he did not see the noble concubine lose his temper with him, not even expressing it.

In the past, when she was the resident, nobleman, and concubine, she could be said to be cautious, but now she is the most powerful in the harem, and she is in charge of the sixth house, why is she still so indifferent.

If he continues like this.

Will Su Yang really come here as promised and have sex with the guards?

Long Live God didn't speak for a long time, Liang Jiugong looked at the time, the New Year's Eve banquet ended early, and now it's only half an hour.

It's time to flip the sign.

This year's New Year's Eve banquet was not as long as in previous years. Kangxi showed mercy and asked them to go back early for a new year.

So the emperor deliberately took advantage of the time difference to beat the concubine by surprise.

Now he holds something in his hand that Su Yang can't fulfill his wish to leave in a short time.

After the biggest crisis seemed to be resolved in his mind, he couldn't help but wanted to go deeper.

Concubine Rong Ma Jia was still favored by two points back then, a bravado, punishing those court ladies who wanted to climb up to the dragon bed and become masters, and those concubines who were unwilling to be lonely and always came across by chance.

Why did the imperial concubine not be jealous when he went to another palace, and she didn't make trouble.

It was said that he spoke the truth after drinking, but Kangxi took the opportunity and failed to hear what he wanted to hear, so he deliberately taunted and teased him, and was even sent to the army.

The piece of skin he tore off with a cold face was made of materials collected from various places after hearing Ci's painstaking efforts.

Handsome, young, with good features.

It can hardly be seen that it is a disguise technique.

Seeing it as an eyesore, he stretched out his hand and wanted to throw it away and tear it apart, but when he got it in his hand, his thoughts changed again, and he was a little bit reluctant to tear it up.

In Chonglou just now, Su Yang was no longer as gentle as usual in front of him.

With some prickles, he raised his chin haughtily, glanced at him coldly, as if giving some charity, and thought about his fake face and hands again.

Said that she just likes this hand and this face.

Threatening him to take good care of it.

Liang Jiugong coughed lightly: "Long Live Lord, it's getting late, look... whose sign do you think will be lifted tonight?"

The little eunuch in the respect room is holding a green card.

With his head down, he walked forward tremblingly.

Kangxi glanced indifferently: "Turn over the brand of Ulanara."

After speaking, he reached out and turned over the sign.

Liang Jiugong lowered his head, pushed out the door, and said in a shrill voice, "Turn over the nobleman Ulanara's card!"

Kangxi was sitting in a chair beside him, his expression indistinguishable.

He looked down at his hands.

After he ascended the throne, he practiced martial arts all the year round, and his tiger's mouth was already covered with a thick layer of calluses. His fingers were still slender, but they were quite different from women's delicate and smooth hands.

The hands she wanted to see, she was afraid that her dream would be shattered.

After a while, a small sedan chair brought the pregnant nobleman Ulanara.

In the winter night, she was wearing thick clothes and wrapped herself tightly. When she got out of the sedan chair, she covered her neck for an instant, and then went into the hall.

Red Luo charcoal is burning inside.

There is no need to wear it thickly, but the nobles dare not take off even a little bit of it.

Even though his head was already sweating a little from the heat.

She swallowed her saliva, and when she was still a few steps away from Kangxi, she restrained herself and saluted calmly: "My Majesty, Wanfu Jinan."

Kangxi glanced at her: "Sit."

The nobleman squeezed his palms, and sat down beside him with small steps.

"Your majesty, tonight...why is it still a sign to turn over my concubine's identity tonight?" Ulanara wanted to cry without tears, "Tonight is New Year's Eve, the young year, the emperor should go to the Changchun Palace to accompany the concubine and empress... ..."

Kangxi said indifferently: "One more thing, stand outside tonight and blow it all night, and drain this bastard."

The atmosphere between the two of them was not quite the same, as some rumors in the palace said, the emperor attached great importance to this newly pregnant nobleman, and sent all the rewards to Chuxiu Palace.

Ulanara's face turned pale.

She knew that the emperor kept his word and could do anything.

For example, one month ago, a guard was executed quietly.

No matter how ruthless and ruthless she was, she could have killed the Nine Clans immediately.

After all, she gave the emperor a green hat.

The Ulanara family entered the palace in October [-], and it has been almost seven or eight years since this year. The sign has not been turned over once. That time, the emperor suddenly had an idea and was about to go to the Chuxiu Palace. maid of honor.

He was holding a pack of medicine in his hand.

It is saffron, used for abortion.

The women in the palace deeply agree that not everyone gets the emperor's blessing in their turn.

What's more, after the imperial concubine became pregnant, she was either too busy to enter the harem, or entered the harem, and spent most of her time in the Changchun Palace, or somewhere else.

An old cucumber like her with green paint is not the same as other young girls who came in from the draft.

I have been alone all the time, without the emperor's favor, I have survived seven or eight years at a flowery age, and I lack someone to caress, and I feel lonely.

By accident, she had an affair with a guard.

I usually pay more attention to not getting pregnant, but this time I forgot to clean it up, thinking it was during the menstruation period and it was safer.

As a result, the avoidance soup was not prepared in advance, and the menstrual event of the month did not come, and the emperor ushered in.

She thought she was going to die.

The guard was poisoned to death by a cup of poisoned wine, and what was waiting for her might be Sanchibai, or a poisoned dagger.

This is the first unusual scandal in the Forbidden City, perhaps since Kangxi ascended the throne.

It will also humiliate the dignity and honor of the Tian family. With one thought, it is not an exaggeration to ransack the family and exterminate the family.

At that time, she will be the sinner of the family.

But the emperor watched her indifferently, and stopped Liang Jiugong who was about to come forward and kill the nobleman.

He spared her life and the child.

At first she didn't understand what it meant. The nobles who had been in the Chuxiu Palace for many years had good news, and a steady stream of rewards were sent to the Chuxiu Palace, which made many people envious.

And she was overwhelmed with fear, and when Kangxi coldly evaluated how much her use value was left, she finally understood what the emperor wanted her to do.

He wanted her to be lawless after she became pregnant.

Let her fight in the ring with arrogance and arrogance.

She also wanted her to provoke the imperial concubine.

Of course, this is what she figured out.

That's not counting, the emperor thought about it, except for the Changchun Palace, he came here more often.

Provoking others from envy to jealousy.

When the imperial concubine gave birth to a daughter, the harem had almost no crops.

Whether it's the matter of the Empress Mama in the Compassionate Ning Palace, or the vague voices from the previous dynasty, they began to discuss whether the emperor was too focused on the imperial concubine, causing the harem to be miserable.

It doesn't matter if she gets pregnant in time or not.

Anyway, this vague discussion has been suppressed.

The emperor did not allow anyone to challenge his patience and dignity.

The concubine in the harem had an affair with the guard, and she gave him a cuckold, and the news leaked out. She should have been executed together with the ignorant guard.

But he chose to keep her alive for various reasons.

After figuring it out, the noble Ulanara couldn't help feeling jealous of the noble concubine.

Provocations are always trivial.

I dare not really offend people.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.

The emperor who was supposed to be in the Changchun Palace lifted her sign.

Ulanara didn't have time to think about anything else.

She twisted her handkerchief restlessly, and said softly, "Your Majesty..."

The emperor stared back and forth at his hands, and suddenly asked: "Smooth as fat, soft as catkins, how do you take care of it?"

Ulanara was stunned: "..."

The author has something to say: make up yesterday's.

I still owe two more (...)