I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

The spring and summer of the 31st year of Kangxi.

The show girls of the right age have already submitted their preparations to the Ministry of Households in advance, and the leaders and leaders of each banner will send the show girls to Shenwu Gate, and then the internal supervisor will lead them to Shunzhen Gate.

This time, it was revealed in advance that the palace wanted to marry the prince and choose Fujin as his successor.

Therefore, the courtiers and officials of all parties, the Eight Banners, sharpened their heads and sent them to the palace, just so that their precious daughters could be picked by the crown prince.

Entering the harem, becoming the crown prince and his wife, both options are acceptable.

Prince Yinreng is the heir apparent. If he becomes his heir to Fujin,? No matter whose daughter it is, her whole family, including Ama, will definitely rise.

After the first card is reserved, the primary selection is over.

In the second way, the emperor and the imperial concubine looked at each other.

This time a few brothers of the right age will be there too.

Among them, the prince Yinreng, the third elder brother Yinzhi, and the fourth elder brother Yinzhen of Changchun Palace will also appear.

The fourth elder brother Yinzhen is under 14 this year, just watching from the sidelines, mainly the prince and Yinzhi.

The show girls in a group of six are all from the same banner, and they are selected in eight rounds, for eight days.

Some were shy, some were generous, allowing the emperor and concubines to sit at the front and look at them.

First of all, they can pass the test of eunuchs and mothers. They are all beautiful women with no acne, no peculiar smell, beautiful skin and fair skin. There are all kinds of colors.

Before Kangxi came to the imperial garden today, he heard the concubine emphatically emphasize which ministers' daughters, let him look carefully.

Su Yang sat in the gazebo, yawned, the warm wind blew, she was drowsy in the internal prison chanting about the flag, which family's daughter, who's surname, and what she was good at.

After a while, she actually fell asleep in the gazebo,

Kangxi turned his head and glanced at her, but said nothing.

The inner eunuch glanced here, paused his gaze, moved away pretending not to see anything, and continued to read the sign.

The sun is warm and the wind is warm, and the white clouds are long.

Su Yang woke up from hunger.

When she woke up, the wave of inlaid yellow flags was not over yet.

The unique shrill voice of the inner eunuch is muttering:

...the minister's daughter, the Guerjia family, is good at composing poems..."

Under the cold stone table, Su Yang pressed his stomach calmly.

I don't know when today's draft will end, and I haven't heard any news of leaving a sign, and I don't know if I will keep it.

She kind of wants to go back to the palace.

The main thing is that I have an empty stomach and I am hungry.

After a while, Kangxi said calmly: "I'm here today, it's getting late, I will leave first with the imperial concubine, and I will choose tomorrow."

Su Yang gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

Kangxi straightened his cuffs, stood up and wanted to leave, then turned his head and looked questioningly at the noble concubine who had woken up with "I'm hungry" written all over her face.

Why don't you go?

Su Yang: "..."

Leg cramps can you believe it?

Whether the emperor believed it or not, she believed it anyway.

After sleeping for a long time, it is normal to have cramps in the same position.

She couldn't get up and was numb.

An indescribable expression appeared on Kangxi's face, and it seemed to be a little happy.

From Su Yang's point of view, it's not enough to say a word anyway.

She supported the table with both hands and was about to get up, but just as she took her hand out from under the stone table, Kangxi came over in three steps at a time, while she was in a daze, he forcibly picked her up and hugged her.

Then the princess hugged her and walked away with big strides.

The draft girls were stunned: "..."

Seeing the strangeness, the inner eunuch turned around and ordered as if nothing had happened: "This is the end of today, everyone, please go back, and come back at this time tomorrow."

"Yes."

Su Yang clarified several times later that he definitely didn't take an oath of sovereignty at that time, and deliberately acted like a spoiled child to Kangxi in front of others, especially some beautiful women and eunuchs.

I swear on my integrity, I really had leg cramps at that time.

I don't know if Kangxi listened to it.

Su Yang deeply felt that he would not be safe at the end of the year.

This time the show girl, the emperor ordered a person, Li Jiashi, the daughter of Shu Deku, the captain of Qingche, to give to the prince as a concubine.

In addition, Yinzhi, who is of the right age, was chosen by Concubine Rong this time, Tian Shi, the daughter of the pen-style dun Dali.

The crown prince and the third elder brother did not formally choose their first wife, Fujin this time.

On the night before the last round, Su Yang lay on the bed and said faintly:

"Is there really no newcomers entering the palace this time?"

"Are you looking forward to the newcomers entering the palace so much?"

"No." Su Yang turned over, "Beautiful sister, I like all of them."

Kangxi: "..."

"How about choosing a few, serving you, and letting you appreciate them every day?"

The last round of show girls are all of low status, and their looks are not as good as the previous ones. If they are really put into the Changchun Palace, first of all, Duoyu and Ningxia will have to be sad.

Another hidden danger is that maybe she doesn't want to be a palace maid, but only wants to be a concubine, then she still doesn't have the courage to take the initiative to send people to the dragon bed.

Su Yang refused: "It can't be done, it's a waste of the youth of the younger sisters. If the younger sister who chooses has a heart, wouldn't it be a hammer to beat the mandarin ducks?"

Kangxi sneered: "Hypocrisy."

"It's hypocrisy, what's the matter?" Su Yang was confident, "Some people say that the concubine dominates you, the emperor, and is not allowed to go to other palaces. Did the concubine bind your hands or your feet, or was it given to you?" Have you been given ecstasy soup?"

"If you don't go to other palaces, doesn't that mean they haven't worked hard enough?"

"Look, there are fewer younger sisters who are singing and dancing in the imperial garden all day long. The concubine feels that she is not diligent, lacks skills, or does not manage her body well. How can she attract you, the emperor, right? "

"I don't want to take this blame on myself."

A joke is a joke, let's talk about it.

Su Yang blinked, put his elbows on his chest, leaned lazily, and raised a lock of his hair with one hand, casually said:

"Really not staying?"

Kangxi didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced.

"Why did you suddenly switch sex?"

Su Yang stared at his deep black eyes, as if wanting to look into his heart. Seeing that he was really unmoved, he rolled over and lay down boringly: "Forget it, just be happy."

She felt that Kangxi was joking or coaxing her that night.

A man in his prime, when he was in his prime, when he was drafting a talent show, there were so many beautiful women from Yingying Yanyan who were eager to enter the palace, but he only left two people - the crown prince and Yinzhi who embraced the beauties.

And he didn't stay.

The last batch of show girls was 25 years ago.

Counting their ages, they are basically close to twenty, or on top of twenty.

At a lower level, there are only one-year draft picks, little maids from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

However, when the eighth round of the draft was over and all the beauties went to Elder Brother's Palace, she suddenly realized that in this year's draft, Kangxi really didn't keep the top girls.

Maybe it's because I didn't catch my eye this year.

Su Yang thought, wait for the next time to see.

In addition to the draft, the emperor also accepted court ladies into the harem before, just like her, Concubine Yi, and Wu Yashi.

She doesn't have to expect much, either.

It would be embarrassing if you looked forward to it and slapped your face one day.

I don't expect to raise the threshold, and I can face it more calmly in the future.

However, she is waiting for the next draft, when the Mongolian Mobei Junggar-Galdan will once again launch aggression against Khalkha Mongolia in the east and Xinjiang in the west.

Looting people, livestock, and pasture land.

Khalkha in the northwest once again appealed to the Qing Dynasty for help in despair.

Why is it called desperately, because I have begged.

At that time, there were internal and external troubles in the Qing Dynasty, the chaos of Sangui in the inner Wu Sangui, and the disputes of the Chahar tribe in Southern Mongolia. Therefore, the previous few times, the policy of tolerance was adopted, but it turned out that Galdan became more and more lawless and arrogant. .

Not only did he want Qing to send the princess to marry him, but he also wanted to become a Mongolian khanate on his own.

In 29, when Galdan committed another crime against Khalkha, Khalkha turned to the Qing Dynasty for help and finally ushered in a turning point.

Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty personally marched, bombarded and suppressed Galdan for several months, and finally destroyed his will and pretended to seek peace.

And this second time, that is, when the draft was close to 35 years ago, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty made the second imperial conquest.

This has to start from the year before last, 33 years.

Kangxi wanted to sign a covenant with Mobei Galdan, but the other party didn't come, so he refused first and then killed the envoys. After the emperor's plan, the [-] cavalry led by Mobei Galdan were annihilated by the Qing army in one fell swoop, and they fled into the wilderness.

In the second imperial conquest, Kangxi took the initiative to attack.

The previous dynasty was busy, so naturally the harem election could not be held, but the crown prince was too old to delay, so he proposed to marry Fujin in 34 years in advance, and at the same time proposed to marry Yinzhi who was of the right age.

The draft does not need to be held this year, but the emperor will go to war.

Su Yang couldn't sleep at night.

At the age of 29, he was on his first imperial expedition, and Su Yang didn't sleep well for several days, suffering from bouts of insomnia, so he could only stare at the letter he sent and read it over and over again.

Knowing that nothing would happen to him, Su Yang couldn't hold back his worry.

This may be human nature, but the good thing is that it was just a while ago, and I lay flat on the back and looked away, eating it smells good and my body feels better.

He also found time to reply to the letter, saying that the palace is safe and sound, and don't send letters to the palace too often, lest people take advantage of the loopholes.

But when she said this, the emperor still sent letters to the palace one by one.

When news of success came to the previous dynasty, the courtiers were extremely excited and expressed their admiration for this powerful and intelligent emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

The second imperial conquest was also against the same person.

Su Yang couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up, opened the window, blowing the cold wind to wake up, and returned to bed after a while.

On the day Kangxi left the palace, Su Yang watched her leave from the tower.

The stature began to shrink, and Jiaoyi's face was no longer so chubby, and her facial features revealed a kind of extraordinarily beautiful beauty.

She took Erniang's hand, shook it lightly, and acted like a baby like she did when she was a child:

"Er Niang, don't be afraid."

Su Yang's tightly clenched palms were sweating.

In the field of vision, the emperor on a horse gradually recedes into a small black dot, while the mighty Qing army covered his trace in a dense mass, giving people a sense of security no matter how you look at it.

She looked away and shook her head at Jiaoyi.

It would be great if she was just a noble concubine, Kangxi's concubine. She should be facing the mighty and mighty emperor with infinite admiration and admiration in her heart, and she is looking forward to that he will definitely defeat the bandit leader in Mobei and make a triumphant return return.

But she has another identity.

Sometimes in front of her, no matter how grown up Kangxi was, no matter how much he tossed and tossed her on the bed, he was just the poor little girl she wanted to treat him well.

The little crying bag who cried and begged her not to leave.

With the hands in her sleeves, she lightly wiped the sweat in her palms, stretched out her hands and pinched Jiaoyi's little cheeks:

"Emiang and you, Ama," she sighed softly, "it would be nice if the relationship was simpler."

Jiaoyi has almost grown to her shoulders.

Just a head away.

Jiaoyi raised her head to look at the concubine mother, at the mother who raised her since she was a child and treated her very well.

A young and beautiful lady.

For some reason, she stared at it for a while, then stretched out her hand to pluck Su Yang's temples, when a silver thread suddenly appeared.

"Er Niang, you seem to have aged a little."

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