I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

The Empress Dowager Zhaosheng passed away, and there was no draft or concubine for three years.

No offspring were born.

Everyone in the world said that the emperor fanned his pillow and warmed the seats, and his filial piety moved the heavens. The literati wrote poems to sing praises, and there were occasional criticisms in the previous dynasty.

——Shouxiao is filial piety,? Why hasn't even a brother Gege been born in three years?

But under the expressionless gaze of the emperor on the dragon chair, he let go of his voice.

Probably only the concubines who sit on the bench in the harem feel deeply depressed all year round.

Yes,? Nothing for three years.Except for the signboard of the Changchun Palace, the number of visits to other concubines' palaces can be counted on the fingers of one's fingers.

Occasionally, the concubines were looking forward to it twice, but no good news came after more than a month.

The only consolation is,? The emperor has to keep mourning for the Empress Dowager for three years. Perhaps it is for this reason that no elder brother Gege was born in the harem. After these three years are over, the harem must be booming.

So comforting myself, the time came to the end of the 30th year of Kangxi.

Winter solstice snow, ice and snow.

Between the red walls and the green tiles, a vast expanse of white fluff is stacked on the top of the hall with double eaves. On two or three dry branches, a three-flowered raccoon slave leans down and jumps, and the dead branches suddenly shatter. , There are numerous snowflakes falling in the snow along with it.

Sitting in the snow, Li Nu didn't feel cold. Instead, he raised his hind feet and licked the cold water gracefully. After a while, he shook off all the snowflakes on his body before lazily leaving the Changchun Palace.

A little girl held her elder brother's hand and excitedly pointed at the plum blossom seal on the ground: "Fourth brother, does it look like the peach blossom cake made by Empress Rong?"

She was born with a beautiful appearance, because she is still young, some of them haven't bloomed yet, but from the soft and smooth contour lines and delicate and delicate facial features, one can see how amazing she will be in the future.

Her brother's expression didn't fluctuate much, but he pinched her cheek with his hands.

"Jiaojiao, you can't keep cats anymore!"

Although the words were negative, the tone was indescribably soft.

Jiaoyi snorted coldly: "Fourth brother is pissing me off, I'm going to complain to Emiang!"

Yinzhen spread out his hands: "Jiaojiao, have you forgotten that last time you wanted to keep a cat, did you develop pimples because of allergies?"

Jiaoyi: "...how long has it been!"

She stomped her feet, pouted her mouth, and said seriously: "That time was an accident, an accident! No allergies!"

Yinzhen smiled: "You promised the doctor Wen."

It was the year before last, Erniang went to the suburbs to visit Aunt Su Ma, and took him and Jiaoyi with her. At that time, she lived there for a few days, playing and relaxing everywhere.

Jiaoyi has never been out of the palace, she is like a bird flying out of a branch, she can't wait to go everywhere, on the way back from the prepared official food, a pitiful kitten touches her.

On a rainy day, the kitten was drenched and meowing.

She rubbed her head against Jiaoyi's skirt.

Jiaojiao wore Han-made clothes when she left the palace.

Dressed in pink, with fluttering clothes, she looks like an elf who has fallen into the world.

Then she didn't care at all, and before Yinzhen could stop it, she knelt down and picked up the little milk cat and brought it back. She was carefully waited on, and finally she was saved.

As a result, she herself developed a fever and allergies at night.

It was probably the first time he saw Er Niang so nervous, he even asked several times to hear the imperial doctor, it's all right, it's all right.

He took Jiaojiao out to play, but failed to protect her.

He didn't speak in silence, stood on the side, and didn't dare to approach.

Su Yang heard that the imperial doctor said that he was fine, and his beating heart eased a little.She turned her head and looked at Yinzhen who was feeling guilty, depressed, and clenched his fists.

As she walked over, she heard him say, "Emiang, there will be no next time."

Su Yang pulled him out.

"this is not your fault."

She took a breath: "Er Niang didn't know that she couldn't touch Mao Mao, just don't let her play with cats and dogs in the future."

Her voice, the comforting palms, and the remaining warmth lingered on the top of her head.

It seems to have an inexplicable reassuring and comforting taste.

Jiaoyi's sensitive little face flashed in Yinzhen's mind, took a deep breath, and solemnly promised: "Emiang, Erchen will definitely protect her in the future!"

Su Yang's smiling eyes focused on him for a moment, then raised his head to look at the vast sky.There is no cloud in the sky.

Under the peaceful and distant blue sky, the Changchun Palace in the Forbidden City, a small corner with red walls and eaves.

And for her, it seemed to be everything in her life.

She saw Kangxi who had rushed back from the outside after receiving the news, and walked up to her with big strides. In his usual calm and calm tone, there was extra worry: "Is Jiaojiao all right? What do you say?"

"The doctor Wen said it's an allergy, and it's not a serious problem."

Su Yang stretched out his hands to tidy up his widened neckline, and seemed to point out: "Jiaojiao was raised by a concubine, although she likes to ride and shoot, but it's just for keeping fit and not being bullied. Policy."

Yinzhen lowered his head and looked at the toes of his boots.

He heard Er Niang say: "Just touching a little raccoon slave, she is so allergic, in the future, try not to let her touch other animals, such as cats, dogs, cattle and sheep."

Yin Zhen secretly remembered it in his heart.

Jiaojiao is allergic to fur, especially animal cats. If it is serious, it may kill her.

The plum blossom print of the wild cat Sanhua in the snow was covered with a thick layer again in the heavy snow.

Yinzhen smoothed the snow fox fluff on Jiaojiao's cheeks.

The snow-white soft fox fur lined a round face, and the big blinking eyes were extraordinarily bright and clear. She looked at the fourth brother with a sly and mischievous smile hidden in her eyes.

I don't know if it was just in the palm of my hand.

With a puff, a ball of snow was thrown on Yinzhen's shoulder, and the snow ball fell to pieces and fell to the ground, turning into a puddle of water in a short while.

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows: "When did you catch it, I didn't even see it!"

"Fourth brother is thinking about something! How can he pay attention to what my sister is doing?"

She threw away the snow, stretched out her hand that was red with cold, tiptoed to put it on his neck, and soon defeated the fourth brother who was in a daze with a slightly dazed face.

"hiss--"

He bared his teeth, but at least he didn't take a step back.

Jiaoyi's hand should have been holding the snow ball for a long time, it was as frozen as ice.

Jiaoyi, who succeeded in playing a prank, smiled brightly, withdrew her hand and hurried to the hall.

There was red charcoal burning inside, which was much warmer than her fourth brother's neck.

Yinzhen reluctantly raised his foot and walked inside.

In Changchun Palace, Su Yang was fascinated by reading the novel with a storybook.

A bloody and poignant story is slowly unfolding on the pages of the book.

Ning Xia brought the peeled apples with a few bamboo sticks stuck on them, Su Yang reached out and took one, seeing Jiao Yi who was bouncing in, he fed it into her mouth.

Jiaoyi chewed and swallowed.

She sat down in Su Yang's arms.

"Emother..."

She hugged the small heater that Aunt Ningxia gave her, and acted like a baby: "Er Niang, can Jiaojiao sleep with you at night?"

Why not?

When Su Yang opened his mouth and was about to agree, Duoyu who came in from outside the hall hinted frantically.

The emperor will come tonight! !

If Gege sleeps with the master, where will the emperor sleep at night?

Su Yang fed himself a mouthful of apple flesh.

A bite of apple in winter is delicious.

Is the emperor coming... forget it on the floor.

But thinking so, she lowered her head and pinched Jiaoyi's cheek: "Jiaojiao, are you having fun with your brother?"

Jiaoyi's eyeballs rolled around.

It's a bad idea to hold back at a glance.

"I'm not happy!" Jiaoyi said, "My brother is so bad!"

The little girl's voice was crisp and clear, and she was not merciless in bullying her brother, "My brother said that Jiaojiao is not allowed to raise a little raccoon slave because of the fur. But Er Niang... Didn't you say that there is a kind of kitten that has no hair on its body?"

She cupped her face and said expectantly: "Emiang, where are you, can Jiaojiao take care of you?"

Su Yang: "...just say it casually."

Hairless cat, who knows where it is.

Many modern cats are genetically bred, and hairless cats should also be of this type. She only knows that there is really no hair on her body, and she will sweat a lot in summer.

Even if there is, it is estimated that this little guy will dislike it.

Children's interest can only be obtained for no more than three days.

Jiaojiao was dubious: "Really?"

Su Yang raised his eyes: "Otherwise, has Er Niang lied to you?"

Not cheated.

Jiaoyi nodded suspiciously: "Okay." When Yinzhen came in from the outside, Su Yang also stuffed him with a piece of apple flesh, which was peeled and cut into small pieces. Embarrassed, he opened his mouth and bit into it.

The apple flesh is sweet, as if sweet to the heart.

He grinned, showing his cute little canine teeth, and he didn't care what Jiaoyi said about him just now.

At night, when Kangxi came from the Qianqing Palace, he saw the whole family crowded in the palace, and the warm heat rushed towards his face.

He took off his coat as soon as he entered the door, and then looked at Jiaojiao and Yinzhen with some strangeness: "Aren't you two going back to sleep at night?"

During the Spring Festival, A Gege and Gege don't have to go to Shangshufang to attend classes, and the Taifu who taught them also went home.

So after having fun, those who have more self-control ability are fine to study and review the lectures, while Jiaoyi belongs to the former, she doesn't like reading books, but likes to be mischievous, she plays late in the daytime, and occasionally when Kangxi comes over at night, there is only Su Yang in the hall one person.

Yinzhen went to read a book.

The two younger ones are here tonight, no wonder he was surprised.

Jiaoyi ran over in three steps and two steps: "Ama, Ama, have you had dinner yet?"

She was wearing a soft cheongsam and ran over, "If not, Ama can have dinner with Erniang!"

She specifically said that she was hungry at night, and asked Aunt Duoyu to order the kitchen to start making dinner.

In the imperial concubine's palace, there is a small kitchen opened by itself, but most concubines can only go all the way to the imperial dining room and order the cook to prepare meals.

The little cook in Changchun Palace came from Jiangnan.

With good cooking skills, she can eat a lot every time!

Kangxi looked up at Su Yang, bent down to hug her, and hooked her nose: "Ama didn't eat, you are the one who is considerate!"

Susu never asked before.

Because she knew that Kangxi would come over after dinner.

But this time she didn't show any unexpected expression, she just smiled and said: "Jiaojiao is a glutton!"

As soon as the words finished, Ning Xia came over and said, "Master, it's delivered from the kitchen."

Su Yang nodded, and then several little father-in-laws came in one file at a time with meals, and lifted the lid from a distance, and the fragrance of the meals wafted over, overflowing in an instant.

On the dinner plate, there is a chicken stewed mushroom soup, which tastes very delicious.

Su Yang has been tired of eating meat these years, and she especially likes small and fresh vegetables. She also likes some folk wild vegetables, such as Houttuynia cordata, also known as Zheergen, and some spring buds from spring, which are used to scramble eggs Very fragrant.

Two cooks even planted a row of trees in a secluded area of ​​Changchun Palace.

But the emperor didn't like either of them very much.

But when he comes to Changchun Palace, he will eat some occasionally.

The dinner is not very rich, but there are five or six meat dishes and four or five vegetarian dishes.

Su Yang only used a little, and when she got a little older, she usually wouldn't eat at night, but tonight was an exception, the children all ate at the same table.

This meal was enjoyable.

Jiaoyi must be hungry, she didn't care about Er Niang's elegant words, she ate a lot, she got off the table first when she was full, and then listened to what Er Niang told her before, to digest.

Clutching her distended belly, walking back and forth on the snow-swept floor, Yinzhen put down her chopsticks and went out.

Now on the table, only Su Yang and the emperor are left.

Su Yang leaned on the beauty chair and looked at the two little guys outside.

Jiaoyi was walking fast, she staggered accidentally and almost fell, but luckily Yinzhen was beside her and gave her a quick hand.

The two of them were talking about something, and Jiaoyi threw her hands away angrily.

Kangxi said: "Yinzhen and Jiaojiao have a good relationship."

"That's not true." Su Yang glanced at him, "I raised it."

Kangxi sighed: "Yes, yes, you raised it."

He doesn't argue with her about it.

After the meal, all the plates on the table were removed, Su Yang rubbed his stomach: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

Kangxi nodded in agreement.

Ning Xia found the glazed lamp and walked on one side.

Liang Jiugong walked with her.

On the long palace road at night, the silent cold wind howled. Su Yang was wearing a furry cloak, and a large part of his cheek was covered, protecting his neck from the cold wind.

She held the stove in her hand, her body was warm and she didn't feel cold.It snowed during the day, and the stars twinkled in the night sky at two or three o'clock in the evening. There was no moon tonight, so it looked a bit dark.

It seems that it has not been such a leisurely walk for a long time.

Su Yang sighed and said: "It was also snowing that year, you insisted on dragging me out."

In the evening, he invited her to eat the roast chicken sent by the imperial dining room, and her face was flushed.

That is to say, at the beginning, she would definitely not want to let her eat roast chicken at night.

Kangxi smiled slightly. In the night, she saw the emperor's teasing expression by the light of the glazed lamp.

"Not someone likes it yet."

Su Yang said righteously: "But I don't like it now!"

At night, wild cats jumped on the roof of the eaves, plopped on the snow, and meowed from time to time.

Su Yang stood on tiptoe and looked up, the place where the glazed lamp couldn't shine was really blind.

After looking for a while, I didn't find where it was, but when I turned around, I saw Kangxi staring at her.

Su Yang asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, is there rice grains on your face that haven't been wiped off?"

Kangxi shook his head: "No."

I couldn't see it at night, so I looked around to find a stray cat.

She still didn't hold his arm, and walked forward cautiously.

Maybe the lights are too bright to see.

Thinking of this, Kangxi turned around and told Liang Jiugong to go back on his own. Ningxia glanced at Su Yang, saw that she didn't make any statement, and turned around silently.

One in each hand.

Liang Jiugong's lamp is now in the hands of the emperor, while Ning Xia's lamp is lighting the way back for the two of them.

Kangxi took the lamp and shone it in front of him, and the two of them walked like they were strolling.

After a while, the lights began to flicker on and off.

Su Yang was startled, and looked at it subconsciously, as expected, the light was gone.

The road ahead was nowhere to be seen.

She has night blindness, and she can barely see at night unless the lights are on. Now that the lights are completely off, her heart skips a beat, and her vision is completely dark.

But it wasn't that dark tonight.

Kangxi was standing beside her, as if she was the only one in the world when she was not speaking.

Even the air has become stagnant, and the night wind seems to be lighter.

Su Yang stretched out his hand, scratched and touched, touched the man's strong arm, and then let out a deep breath of relief.

She leaned closer to him cautiously.

"Why is the light dark." She complained, "I knew it earlier, I would have left Ning Xia's lamp behind."

Kangxi said: "I left another one. Liang Jiugong and the others went back and couldn't see the way. What if they fell somewhere and no one saw it?"

He is very considerate of the two palace people.

Su Yang thought about it, yes, that's all, it's dark when it's dark, isn't the emperor still like this.

She tugged at Kangxi's arm, like pulling a koala, without leaving him every step of the way.

The emperor got his wish, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

This palace road was very long, and the snow in the daytime was swept and piled up on both sides, leaving an empty space in the middle, and the ground was still a little wet.

Su Yang asked: "Recently, Wang Han from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to ask about my concubine's status, saying that it's time to consider next year's draft."

Her tone was very calm: "It's been three years since the death of the imperial mama, and it's been three years for the folks. Once three years pass, marriages and talent shows should also be put on the agenda."

"People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent dozens of portraits for my concubine to have a look at. What kind of portraits do you like, Your Majesty, let me know in advance."

In such a good atmosphere, it is inevitable that it will be a bit unpleasant to say these things.

However, the portrait sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs has been several days. The emperor was busy with the previous court, so he rarely came here, and it was late at night. Su Yang was already asleep at that time, so he didn't talk about this topic.

This is the first time she has dealt with such a major matter, so she has to ask clearly.

When they meet in the future, if they don't get along with each other, she will secretly poke him away in advance, which is also one of her choices.

Kangxi turned his head to look at her, and said lightly: "Choose a few that you like."

Su Yang nodded.

The awkward atmosphere remained the same as before and did not subside.

Su Yang felt a little funny.

No one would take the initiative to pick a concubine for her husband.

She was still thinking wildly, thinking wildly, how to keep rookies in the palace when they entered the palace in the future.

Kangxi suddenly said: "If you don't like it..." Su Yang listened attentively to his next sentence.

"You don't have to stay either."

Su Yang was taken aback, didn't he stay?

Why is the draft open?

She thoughtfully recalled that Empress Xiaozhao, Concubine Tong and Concubine Rong and Yipin didn't seem to keep beautiful women in the palace at that time. Was there such a precedent in the previous dynasty?

Kangxi seemed to say casually: "Baocheng should have a Fujin this year, so you can show him a good look."

This sentence opened up a new way of thinking for Su Yang.

Prince Yinfeng, this year.

According to the usual practice, when a man is twelve or thirteen years old, there will be a maid in charge of human affairs to teach him about intercourse. If he likes that maid, he can keep it by his side.

If you are 14 years old, you will meet women of the right age.

Huang Mama passed away in 26 years. At that time, Bao Chengcai was 13 years old, which happened to be the time when he was going to marry Fujin, but it was delayed because of the filial piety.

Compared with him, Ama married Queen Renxiao at the age of 14, so he is considered an older unmarried young man.

His elder brother Yinti, just in time for 25 years, married the son-in-law of Jin Yiergenjueluo.

Kangxi saw her standing there, thinking motionlessly.

Couldn't help but pull her down and pull her back to God.

"what happened?"

"We'll talk about the draft later, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs will arrange it."

Kangxi said: "Didn't you come out for a stroll, let's go."

Su Yang had no choice but to withdraw his precarious thoughts and walk forward in a deep and shallow way.

On the left side of the Changchun Palace Road is the Shouan Palace, and a little further on is the Chuxiu Palace.

The Shou'an Palace is where the concubines of the previous dynasty lived. In the Chuxiu Palace, there is a nobleman named Na Lashi. She doesn't have a deep impression of the other concubines.

Unknowingly, I realized that I had gone too far.

Su Yang paused, raised her head, a hundred meters ahead, the palace lights outside Chuxiu Palace were on, she saw it from a distance, and pulled Kangxi back.

Suddenly the cat meowed.

Su Yang looked back, the palace lanterns were as bright as day, and the Persian cat jumped down from the eaves with a vigorous posture, shaking off the white snow that rolled from nowhere, and was meowing delicately, calling The owner of Chuxiu Palace opened the door.

Su Yang turned his head and hugged the emperor's arm tightly: "Let's go back."

Kangxi let out a "huh" and walked away.

As soon as the gate of Chuxiu Palace opened, the noble concubine, Nalashi, dressed in a light green cheongsam, stepped across the threshold and came out.

She knelt down and picked up the Persian cat.

Suddenly she raised her eyes and noticed something. Holding the coquettish Persian cat in her arms, she stared at the back of the emperor and the imperial concubine leaving in a daze.

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