I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Jiaoyi stood on tiptoe, her fingertips were hot, and stroked her very lightly and carefully.

When it really touches the hair, a light white flutter blows in the wind, and it floats away in an instant.

It turned out that she was dazzled and misread.

Su Yang gave a suspicious "hmm", and his eyes flicked to her hand on the side of her face: "What's the matter, don't you have white hair?"

Jiaoyi withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened: "Emiang,? It's my daughter who misread."

Su Yang smiled: "Little sloppy bug,? You can read this wrong."

She comfortably pulled her down the tower, thinking about what to eat in the afternoon,? As for the person who went to the royal conquest,? Wait until he comes back in a few months.

Afterwards, there will be riding and archery lessons, and Jiaoyi will go to practice with her fourth brother Yinzhen.

In Changchun Palace, only Su Yang,? and Ning Xia Duoyu are left.

Su Yang is easy to wake up from light sleep lately, a little movement can wake her up from her sleep, this kind of situation also happened last time when Emperor Kangxi went on a personal expedition, and it gradually returned to normal after returning.

Ge Ge and Elder Brother didn't dare to bother them when they went out.

Ningxia and Duoyu waited outside for more than half an hour before they heard a little movement from inside, and then disappeared.

Another half an hour passed.

There was a rustling sound from inside. It was the sound of her getting up with her clothes on and sitting on the dressing table.

Ning Xia held clear water, and Duo Yu pushed open the door.

The two of them saw Su Yang sitting in front of the vanity mirror, looking at themselves seriously.

Ning Xia walked over and said, "Master, wash your face."

She went over with a wet handkerchief, Su Yang wiped her face and washed her hands.

The emperor is not in the palace,? She is lazy, and her hair is heavy all day long. She wants to dishevel her hair but feels undignified. Probably only in a short time when she wakes up, her hair can be refreshed.

"More fish, more fish!"

Su Yang opened his eyes wide and leaned in front of the mirror, "Come and see if I have white hair."

The mirror was so bright that it illuminated every detail of a person's eyebrows and eyes.

Even the fluff that has just grown on the forehead can be seen on the mirror.

And she was close to the dressing table, with her waist leaning against the red sandalwood table, several boxes on it were opened, and inside were all bead strings, hairpins, and jewelry.

She is just 35 this year, and she is not too young.

Maybe in another two years, I will be able to hold a little grandson.

It was time to enter the palace that year, and it is almost twenty years now.

Those days, vaguely seem to have happened yesterday, vividly.

Duoyu approached, gently brushed her hair away with a wooden comb, and carefully examined it to see if there were any white hairs.

They are not too young.

Back then when Duoyu entered the palace with her, they were all doing business for Concubine Tong Gui of Chengqian Palace. No one expected such a happy day.

As for Ning Xia, Ning Xia was called by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The three of them are actually about the same age.

Duoyu finished pulling with two or three strokes, being careful not to lose a single strand of her hair.

She smiled and said: "Master, your hair is well maintained, there is no gray hair."

But in the past two years, she accidentally found a pinch of white hair beside Ning Xia's bun, which was really white hair, but later, Ning Xia asked her to pull it out.

Said that he was afraid that the master would be sad when he saw it.

What else can you be sad when you are sad? Naturally, the years have passed and the youth is gone.

More and more white hairs are pulled out, but Ning Xia's mental state is very good.

There is no Gongdou in the palace, and the health care is obviously youthful, but compared with the young and tender girls, one can naturally see the difference.

Hearing what she said, Su Yang smiled helplessly: "When one grows old, how can one not grow gray hair."

She is not afraid of old.

She just wants to live longer.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and she did it herself, using Luo Zidai to trace her eyebrows carefully, as if she was seeing something, her hands paused for no reason.

After leaving the cream on, the corners of the eyes suddenly appeared imperceptible fine lines.

In the summer of the previous year, she and Kangxi were lying on a high bed in the inner hall of the Changchun Palace. The two of them were whispering and thinking about how long they would live in the future.

——She accidentally discovered a trace of whiteness between the roots of the emperor's hair.

Kangxi ascended the throne at the age of eight, when he discovered a touch of white that year, he was 41, and Su Yang was eight years younger than him.

"When I met you obviously, you were so much older than me."

There was a hint of a smile in the man's voice, and he said softly: "Now I am older than you first."

Su Yang was only half joking at the time, and said something that would be disrespectful to the world: "Then you have to wait for me."

In the 35th year of Kangxi's reign, the imperial conquest was conducted in person.

Triumph in June.

On the day of his return, all the people in the city knelt down and shouted:

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The sound of gongs and drums, bustling from the end of the alley to the street, the common people kneeling on both sides, on the wide long street in the middle, the hawking stopped.

The emperor and soldiers on horseback entered the city from outside the city.

The soldier has the air of a bloody sofa.

Like just came back from the battlefield.

On the tower of Shenwu Gate in the Forbidden City, Su Yang stood where she was standing before, the wind howled, making her hair a little messy.

——She has been waiting here for almost half an hour today.

This time he was accompanied by Liang Jiugong.

Liang Jiugong bent his body and said: "Your Majesty, the servant is right, I'm pinching something, and I'll send you here."

Su Yang said: "The emperor will ask later, how long I have been waiting, do you know what to say?"

Liang Jiugong: "...Your Majesty, you think about it day and night. I heard that you have set a date to come back today. You have been waiting here since morning."

Su Yang nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad."

Fortunately, he is a capable person by the emperor's side, and he hasn't finished class after following Kangxi for so long.

Seeing that the Manchu army was getting closer and closer to the Shenwu Gate, Su Yang straightened his sleeves and went down the tower.

Just show her face here.

You don't need to run over to greet her in person, at least you have to be in the palace, Ning Xia will not let her "show her face" in front of the emperor and the soldiers like this.

In case so many people saw her, she, a noble concubine, would throw herself on the emperor.

How immodest.

she thinks.

So, before Liang Jiugong had time to stop her, when he saw that she was only a few steps away from the gate of the city, he suddenly turned a corner, drove back in the prepared sedan chair.

As soon as Kangxi returned to the palace, several ministers met with him one after another, and at night, they went straight to Changchun Palace before they even had a meal.

On the way, Kangxi asked: "I met a lot of elder brothers today, and Jiaoyi is also here. Why don't you see the imperial concubine?"

Liang Jiugong smiled obsequiously: "Long live, the imperial concubine heard that you came back today. She waited from morning to noon without drinking a sip of water, and wanted to see you at first sight."

"?"

Kangxi paused slightly, "What about her?"

Liang Jiugong coughed lightly: "You have to ask your mother about this."

In Changchun Palace, Su Yang is playing chess with Jiaoyi.

Seeing that Su Yang was about to win, Jiaojiao pursed her mouth and wiped the chessboard instantly: "Er Niang, stop playing!"

Yinzhen stood on the sidelines and watched the battle.

The lamp was lit by candlelight, and the wind blew a burst of coolness from the window.

Yinzhen pressed his lips and coughed: "Jiaojiao, this is the third time you have cheated."

Jiaoyi relied on her forehead to spoil her, and laughed:

"Watching chess without talking is a real gentleman! Fourth brother, stop talking, and Erniang won't be angry."

Su Yang looked at the scattered chessboard, as if he went back to the past in an instant.

In Ma Jia's who was still a concubine Rong, she cheated on the emperor and even took the opportunity to give him a large sum of money. Unexpectedly, one day she would be the one who was relied on.

"Okay, okay, stop playing."

She turned her head to look outside, only to realize that the sky had darkened at some point, she was very bored, so she called the two little ones to play with her.

It was getting late, Su Yang asked the two of them to go back first.

As soon as the two children left, Kangxi came in from outside the hall.

Three steps and one light in Changchun Palace, Su Yang saw off Yinzhen and Jiaoyi, turned sideways, and met the approaching emperor.

Under the steps, he was walking step by step in a dragon robe.

His black figure was slanting, looking more and more slender, and when he looked up to the steps, it was as if his chest hit something suddenly, it was Su Yang who ran down quickly and embraced him passionately.

She excitedly said: "You are back!"

Kangxi swallowed the question why he didn't see you at noon that he wanted to ask. He stretched out his hand and patted her on the back tenderly.

"Yeah." He said shortly, "Did you miss me?"

"I think about it, I can't eat, I can't sleep at night because I think about it, I lose weight."

Su Yang looked up at him without blinking, and was poked on the nose by the hard stubble he had grown, so he quickly took a step back and came out of his embrace.

Kangxi looked at her rounded face and remained silent.

"Is everything resolved?"

Su Yang was actually a little worried. On the battlefield, there were swords and swords and bloody fights. It was hard to say that if one thought changed his mind, people would disappear.

If possible, she hoped that the emperor would stay in the palace well and plan a strategy to win thousands of miles away, but this seemed to be the job of a strategist.

Kangxi said succinctly: "I can't tell."

He didn't intend to talk too much on this topic.

A few months away.

He misses her.

Walking into the hall, Su Yang came out with a small knife and shaved him himself.

Just now the beard poked the nose and it is still red.

The emperor sat quietly in front of the vanity mirror, looked in the mirror, half bent over, carefully applied the medicine to her, and then slid a snow-white sharp knife towards her face.

It was Su Yang's first time to shave someone, and she was a little nervous: "Don't move, in case my hands are soft and the knife is hard, and my hands are unstable..."

After pretending to be threatening, she took a breath and seriously shave him.

The emperor personally marched, and set up camp for several months. The food and drink were not as good as those in the palace. His skin was much darker and a little rough to the naked eye, and his life was not good.

Su Yang looked closely, there were a few strands of silver in the crowned black hair, which made her heart ache.

After shaving, he was a fresh and handsome guy again.

When they were taking a bath together, Kangxi took off his underwear and ran out, taking off his underwear.

Su Yang had been muttering about some interesting things in the harem when he was out of the palace, but when he saw the swords on his back, he suddenly lost his words.

The letter only said how to beat Galdan to pieces, never mentioned whether he was injured or not, if he mentioned it, he had to be mentally prepared, but he didn't mention it, but when he took a quick look, Su Yang was a little frightened.

There are knife wounds on the lean muscle mass.

The oblique long scar from the butterfly bone to the back waist is enough to imagine how thrilling the battle was at that time.

There are also scars that have not faded over the years.

Once Su Yang was talking about whether to wipe it off with black jade beauty cream, he said it was a man's medal, it was bestowed by him for fighting, and she was not allowed to wipe it off.

But it looks a little... a little scary.

Su Yang sighed softly, she really didn't know anything about war, so she didn't say much.

She thought that the imperial conquest would always be able to squander a man's excessive energy.

In the end, I still didn't expect him to be too enthusiastic at night.

In the precarious state, her eyes were dreaming wildly. It seemed that she was still too young. Who said that a man can't do it once he's over thirty? !

In 36 years, Galdan was tyrannical and ran around. Kangxi once again led the army to command the three armies. He encouraged the morale of the soldiers with the spirit of "only one meal a day, constant drinking of dirty water, and willing to work hard". Galdan's remaining subordinates were summoned to surrender, and the troubles on the border were quickly eliminated.

And on the night of the first month of his personal expedition again, Su Yang had a dream.

In the dream, all her teeth fell out, and she vomited blood profusely.

Kangxi did not know when he returned to the palace, his complexion was ugly, his dark eyes were red, and he angrily reprimanded Wenci: "It can't be cured, I will take your head off!"

She smiled and was about to comfort him, but she didn't want to open her mouth, and vomited out another piece of bloody foam.

At night, she had a nightmare, clutching the bed quilt tightly with her hands, sweating profusely, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was pale.

Seeing that something was wrong, Ning Xia hurriedly woke her up.

When Su Yang woke up from the dream, her expression was still dazed. She leaned against the pillow, panted for a while, calmed down and asked, "What time is it?"

Ning Xia said: "Master, it's more than half the time to be ugly."

She took a breath and said, "Master, come, have a drink of hot water."

Su Yang took two sips from the cup she brought over.

Lie down again and continue to sleep.

Early the next morning, Duo Yu called Wenci from Tai Hospital.

Wen Ci took her pulse and said: "I feel cold occasionally, I will prescribe two medicines for you, drink it and you will be fine."

Su Yang nodded.

She sat there with her eyes slightly lowered, wondering what she was thinking.

Wen Ci waited for a while, and was about to get up to say goodbye and leave, only to hear her say lightly: "I think about it every day, and I dream about it at night."

Then he raised his head again, stared at Wen Ci, and asked inexplicably, "Wen Ci, will the medicine be cured after drinking it?"

Hearing the words, he nodded very seriously.

Su Yang leaned back on the pillow, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Your teacher Xu Zhong..."

"In 25 years, he has already passed away."

"I know." Su Yang rubbed the aching brows, "Go and prescribe the medicine."

She never had a nightmare.

This nightmare seemed to indicate that something was about to happen.

In the afternoon, Duoyu boiled the medicine. For the first time, she didn't ask for any candied fruit as an aid, and she directly picked up the bowl and sipped it.

Ningxia and Duoyu looked at each other.

From each other's unexpected eyes, they all sensed a trace of solemnity about to come.

This time, the hot wind and cold improved for a few days, but on the fourth day it took a turn for the worse, and the situation became worse day by day.

Jiaoyi was so anxious that she turned around and lost her temper for several days.

Yinzhen tilted his head unnaturally.

He had witnessed Concubine Tong's appearance before her death, and for a moment he was afraid that his mother would suddenly disappear, his eyes were moist, and his nasal cavity was sore.

The imperial concubine is ill.

The emperor's personal conquest, if the fire in the backyard is spread to the battlefield by malicious people, it will distract Kangxi, and a bad incident will easily lead to major incidents.

Therefore, Su Yang made a proposition to keep this matter secret, but people talked too much, so it was inevitable that it would be leaked out.

Liang Jiugong was so anxious that he didn't sleep well for two days. He found Wenci and asked the imperial concubine how her condition was.

Wen Ci's face was serious, obviously a little tricky.

It was clearly diagnosed a few days ago as a disease caused by wind and cold, how could the condition suddenly worsen?

Inside, the sound of coughing gradually came out.

Liang Jiugong looked anxious, and rushed in hastily: "My lady, my lady, you must take care of yourself!"

Su Yang took a deep breath.

She wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with a clean white veil, glanced at him, and threatened weakly: "If you dare to send a letter outside, I will cut off your head first!"

Liang Jiugong almost gave her a performance and cried on the spot.

He returned to Qianqing Palace, after thinking about it, he wrote a letter and ordered someone to send it to the outside of the palace urgently.

In a hurry for eight hundred miles, eight horses ran to death.

Dozens of kilometers ahead is the Yellow River embankment.

"Report-"

A man in black jumped off his horse and was about to jump over many obstacles, but was blocked by other guards, so he couldn't get in for a while.

Seeing that the emperor's team was about to leave.

He roared loudly: "Your Majesty! There is a letter from the palace!! It's urgent for eight hundred miles!"

Kangxi, who was walking in the front, frowned slightly. He looked at the soldiers following him and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

The soldier scratched his head honestly: "Okay, it seems that there is..."

Kangxi looked back, there was a lot of noise over there, and he ordered in a low voice to bring people in.

Panting, the imperial guard knelt down: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Liang ordered the slaves to deliver the letter! Hurry up within [-] miles!"

Kangxi asked people to bring the letter.

When he opened it, his expression changed suddenly.

Then he strode out of the camp and hurriedly led a group of people back to Beijing day and night.