I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Chongxi,? Chong is dark, ushered in joy.

It was supposed to be arranged in a big way, but because the emperor came back for a short time this time, the arrangement was a bit sloppy, but she really became an imperial concubine.

And wantonly searched the palace,? Also searched out some tricks.

The palace people in Changchun Palace are all old people who have been there for several years. Under the supervision of Ningxia and Duoyu, there is almost no chance of committing crimes.

In the insidious means, using incense as a method and adding medicine to meals,? The two possibilities are eliminated. The Changchun Palace is like an iron bucket, and many people cannot enter.

That can only be done outside Changchun Palace.

Witchcraft is one of them, and it is normal to have reasonable doubts.

Fortunately, these years have been relatively peaceful. There have been no large-scale intrigues, or even mutilation of offspring. One is that Kangxi has reduced the number of concubines other than Changchun Palace. Not too many children.

So it was almost fast this time,? There was a clue the next day.

In a small pond in the palace, someone noticed a crimson rag floating up.

This is not something that has just been discovered from last night to today.

It was raining two days ago, and suddenly there was a snake in the pond, and it jumped out somehow, scaring the palace masters' thoughts of swimming in rainy days, and completely frightened them away.

Later, this crimson rag surfaced, and everyone didn't check it carefully.

Snakes, insects and ants are unavoidable in the palace in summer, and it is rare to clean it frequently. This time, snakes appeared, and only a few palace people in charge of the surrounding area were sent.

But no one paid attention to this rag, and the material was not good. When it was about to be thrown away, it was put away by a cleaning lady. If it wasn’t for the emperor’s order to search the palace this time, some guards would ask, “Have you found anything strange recently?” "Things" and so on, if the clues spoken out are accepted and investigated, extra money will be given.

These palace people scrambled to tell the strange things recently.

A cut piece of fabric appeared in the public eye.

There is this crimson material on the tray, with a faint scent of soap locust.

The maid who kept it had already washed it clean.

The wrinkles on the fabric cannot be completely flattened, and at least it will take several years to form.

No one recognized this piece of material, and when it was sent out for the maids to identify, one of the maids next to the concubine suddenly covered her mouth and said in disbelief:

"This is from Chengqian Palace!"

The other palace people were silent for a while.

No one has lived in Chengqian Palace since Concubine Tong's death.

And the palace people in the palace scattered all over the palace, and rearranged new masters.

The nanny in charge beside Concubine Tong had already left the palace since Concubine Tong's death, and the other two maids who accompanied her into the palace.

One became the concubine master.

One is the big maid next to the noble concubine and the master, who is highly valued by the noble concubine.

If it was given to the imperial concubine herself, or Duoyu, who was a great maid beside her, perhaps the clue would be clearer.

The maid who pointed out that it was the material of Chengqian Palace rolled her eyes, as if recalling it, and said: "Slave... I have seen the imperial concubine wear this material, but I don't know if I used it myself."

And how could it fall into the water? There was only half a piece of material.

She couldn't give any more clues.

The guard nodded to the person beside him, then rewarded him, and returned to Qianqing Palace to return.

Not too many people came out of Chengqian Palace.

Many people who have reached the age of 25 have left the palace for many years. Like the maid who came forward to identify them this time, they are doing well, and they themselves do not want to leave the palace.

Find a few more identifications, you can only go to those little eunuchs.

"Back to the emperor, that's how things are." The guard cupped his hands, "If there is no other order, the servant will look for other clues."

Kangxi nodded in agreement, then looked at the piece of cloth on the table.

His eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, Liang Jiugong heard him seem to be asking, and he seemed to be talking to himself:

"I remember... When the imperial concubine came back from Xiyuan, she was imprisoned in the Changchun Palace by witchcraft, and she was tossed for several days. Do you still remember what the witchcraft doll looked like back then?"

Liang Jiugong bowed his waist: "I don't remember much about returning to the emperor."

Back then, Xiyuan and his party followed the emperor, and Wei Zhu was in charge of the palace.

The imperial concubine went back to the palace for two days first, but this happened unexpectedly.

He later heard Wei Zhu evasively mention a word or two about the witch doll.

Very colorful, as bright as scarlet blood, and looks like Empress Xiaozhao.

The clothes are compared with the appearance of Empress Xiaozhao.

I heard that if you use the clothes that Empress Xiaozhao personally wore, the effect will be even better. This is a taboo in the palace, and no one has really tried it.

Why did things from Chengqian Palace appear in the pool?

Or it just happened to be rained a few days ago, and the snake appeared and was seen by people?

After a short period of time, Kangxi did not find anything else after an in-depth investigation, so he released the rumor that it was the thief who used witchcraft to curse the imperial concubine, causing the imperial concubine to fall ill.

On the second day when the weather was fine, he ordered people from the palace to be called, and then in front of them, he burned the piece of cloth of unknown origin, and then used realgar to remove bad luck.

Su Yang, who was promoted to imperial concubine, unexpectedly improved in health.

Already able to walk on the ground.

She wants to bask in the sun.

On the third day, Su Yang was supported by Ningxia Duoyu, and lay under the grape arbor outside the hall.

This is still learning from Concubine Rong's cultivation of melons and fruits in the palace, the grape trellis she planted in the early years, she slept on the beauty chair, leaning lazily on the soft and thick chaise longue.

The sun isn't particularly strong.

From the twilight scattered under the grape arbor, little by little sprinkled on her cheeks, and her eyelashes were about to fly away.

The emperor sat beside her with a calm expression.

In the calmness, there was an unconcealable hostility, but in front of Su Yang, it was completely suppressed.

"Someone in the palace cursed me." Su Yang said lightly, "Your Majesty, what did you do to that man?"

"killed."

Su Yang laughed, she seemed to really believe the lie.

Instead, he said, "It's been peaceful for many years."

If she had just passed through this kind of life, she might not have to worry too much, as her best friend said, she could really be like a civil servant in the system, retire with peace of mind, and clock in to work.

It must have made her envious at the time.

But there is no if, and there is no just in case.

So what if it's true.

Kangxi asked her: "If the curse is successful, I won't have time to come back..."

Could it be that your wish is going to be buried in the ground, and you won't make another wish after you die?

The sunlight seemed a bit dazzling, Su Yang stretched out his five fingers to cover his eyes: "It's hard to say whether this life will be long or short, it will pass in the blink of an eye, really."

"Xuan'er, believe it or not." She said with a smile, panting while speaking, "If I could leave the palace at the age of 25 when I was on duty, that would be my sincerity, and I would like to raise a few more in the future." Handsome gentleman."

For a brief moment, she abandoned the so-called high and low, imperial power and wealth.

She and Xuan Ye are no longer the relationship between the imperial concubine and the emperor.

And in a delicate, equal, even unequal relationship at first, in which she is the one who has the control.

Not the emperor.

A shadow suddenly hit her eyes.

That was the gesture of the emperor leaning over, wanting to hug her.

He lowered his head and looked at Su Yang whose face was a little more rosy.

He reached out and held her in his arms.

"I don't allow it."

He said forcefully, "Even if I find out in the future, even if you become Tan Hualang's wife, I will snatch you back to the palace from him."

Su Yang was amused by him: "Then in the future, next to the praises that have been chanted through the ages, there is a small note explaining that you will still be an emperor who won the throne."

When two people are together, the atmosphere stretches and relaxes.

Su Yang patted his hand: "Please relax, I can't breathe anymore."

Kangxi let go of his hand suspiciously, seeing her laughing while covering her belly with joy.

As if the prank succeeded.

Su Yang is no longer young, and there are traces of smile lines at the end of her eyes, Duoyu looked frightened, and boldly suggested that she should laugh less, saying that she is getting old soon.

Su Yang heard the wind blowing by his ears.

After this illness, she was so thin that she almost lost her appearance, and she was a bit old-fashioned with her peers, as if she had been carefully cared for in those years, and she returned from this illness together.

But when she smiled, it was genuine joy from the heart.

"Hey, don't you want to fight?"

She urged him, "Be careful when the opponent hears that you have returned to the palace. The dragons in front of you have no leader, and you were taken away by a bunch of people."

This is an exaggeration, but also a fact.

This time, Kangxi returned to the palace halfway through his personal expedition. If it was the first two times, Galdan would still wait for an opportunity to turn the tables, and he would fight the opponent with wits and courage.

This time Galdan is obviously already a powerful bow.

A centipede will never freeze until it dies.

It has been two or three days since he returned to the palace.

It doesn't make sense to keep talking about Galdan.

He called to hear the words, and in front of Su Yang, asked him coldly: "Has the imperial concubine's health improved?"

Wenci glanced at Su Yang who was leaning on the imperial concubine chair.

Su Yang winked at him.

Hearing the words, he immediately lowered his head, "Rong Chen will take a pulse check again."

After a close diagnosis, he said sincerely: "It's the same as before, and it hasn't improved."

He didn't get better, so how could he still get up and go down to the ground, and talk to him for a while, but he was a little out of breath?

The pulse condition diagnosed by hearing the words before is that he is infected with wind-cold and weak.

I couldn't diagnose anything else, so I could only look for it in medical books with a sad face.

The strange thing is that the imperial concubine's situation is much better than before when she was about to ascend to heaven at any time.

Could it be that he is not good at learning?

If the mentor is here... Wen Ci's eyes dimmed.

The mentor is here, and he will be able to determine what the disease is.

The person looked refreshed, and his pulse became stable. In a short period of time, other people in the imperial doctor did not diagnose anything good or bad.

Kangxi stayed another day, and was about to leave the palace at night to go to the bank of the Yellow River.

Galdan also got the news from nowhere, knowing about his return to the palace, and was about to launch a final round of counterattack.

Before he left, he stood under the steps of Changchun Palace.

Su Yang sat on it and looked at him.

Kangxi couldn't help asking her: "What is your last wish?"

He finally asked before leaving.

Su Yang slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at him in surprise: "You know?"

The astonishment lasted only for a moment. Thinking that he had never had a chance to dream again in so many years, he quickly figured it out.

No wonder the emperor returned the wish bottle to her so readily.

He has an opportunity that can be realized, as long as he completes it in the remaining days, half a year, a year, or the second half of his life.

Or, the emperor doesn't like this something that comes for nothing.

Kangxi stared into her eyes and said, "I want a word from you."

"I am in your heart, is it important, how important is it?"