I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

After reining in the reins, the horse's hooves were raised high, and it roared to the sky.

Immediately, he began to pace anxiously on the spot.

It is less than a stick of incense away from the Changchun Palace, and it is easily reached by hundreds of steps on weekdays. But no one thought that today's hundreds of steps are so close to each other, and Yin and Yang are separated.

However, this is not even a blow.

Last time when Su Yang came back from illness, he promised him that he would have a child after he returned from victory. At that time, he thought, this is the answer she gave.

She really wanted to live with herself for a long time.

The last wish,? Should belong to him and her,? Belong to their future.

There is nothing now, and I haven't even had time to see her for the last time.

Selfishness left a replacement wish bottle, the only thing that can make a wish come true,? By accident,? It caused an irreversible situation, so that a breath of blood stuck in Kangxi's throat, making his eyes red,? There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes, and my chest was sore.

It shouldn't be like this.

Kangxi rode a horse and stood between Taiji Hall and Tiyuan Hall for a long time.

The guards following him looked at each other.

Not far away is the Changchun Palace, which is crying all over the sky. They seem to have heard Jiaoyi's crying. The emperor has always cherished the daughter born to the imperial concubine, but now he doesn't express anything.

Before, I was rushing day and night in a hurry, but when I was about to arrive, I stopped.

One of the guards couldn't help stepping forward, "Emperor..."

The emperor hasn't asked yet,? His face suddenly changed

—— Kangxi, who was on the bloody horse, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body was about to fall to the ground!

The guard hurriedly stepped on the horse and ran over:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The guards next to him also dismounted, took the emperor to Qianqing Palace, and hurriedly called the imperial doctor.

"Angry and fire attacking the heart." Wen Ci's eyes were bloodshot, and he said to Liang Jiugong beside him, "I have a recipe for my father-in-law, and my father-in-law will fry it for a while, slow down... After slowing down for a while, I will wake up."

Liang Jiugong nodded silently.

After taking the prescription he handed over, he sent someone to grab the medicine.

Hearing the words, he got up and left.

After the imperial concubine fell ill, he didn't have a peaceful sleep for a long time, which caused his whole body to be in a trance, seeing overlapping shadows.

At the fourth watch, Su Yang still had some strength.

The big rooster raised in the imperial dining room in the palace is crowing, bigger than the broken gong and drum.

She felt that it had been two days, so she called Yinzhen and Jiaoyi over together, and then handed Jiaoyi over to Yinzhen, without her needing to say more, Yinzhen knew what she meant.

Just like when he was a child, he hid behind the rockery in the imperial garden, looked over secretly, and met the eyes of Su Yang, who was still a nobleman.

With just one look, he obediently came out from behind the rockery.

"My son will take good care of my sister."

He clenched his fists.

After her stature was stretched, she was much taller than Jiaoyi, she really looked like a man, and she kept her promise.

And Wen Ci stood aside at that time, with a sad face, it was not only a reprimand for his lack of academic skills, but also an apology to the imperial concubine.

The fourth elder brother said, you must protect your sister well.

It's not groundless.

Before the second emperor's personal expedition, Galdan arrogantly said that he would marry the princess of the Qing Dynasty to Mobei, Mongolia.

The unequivocal request among them must be his most precious daughter, the daughter of a noble concubine—Gege Jiaoyi of the Qing Dynasty, who will be married to Fumeng after Jiji.

Just this one alone, it seems that his arrogance is all reflected.

It angered Kangxi, who was the emperor, and at the same time angered the imperial concubine.

She was so angry that she hadn't eaten a good meal for two days.

The news of the emperor's second personal conquest by the emperor caused the other party to flee in fear before they met.He personally led the Qing army to chase for three days. At the same time, he asked Fei Gu, a general of the West Route Army, to attack Galdan.

This time, I heard that part of the reason why the emperor brought Galdan back to the Qing Dynasty and did not execute him immediately was to let the imperial concubine see the head of another person fall to the ground, so as to vent her anger.

It's a pity that the imperial concubine is not in good health.

The fourth elder brother has a good temper.

The imperial concubine didn't want her two sons and daughters to see her death with her own eyes, so she asked people to throw these two crying children out.

Wen Ci looked up at the eaves tiles after leaving the Qianqing Palace. A pair of birds were startled by something, and they both fluttered their wings and flew away to the wider sky in the distance.

He stared at it for a while, then lowered his head and went down the steps.

Kangxi woke up in the evening.

When I woke up, it was still a dream.

He bowed his head.

The light blue wish power bottle emerged from the palm of his hand, lying quietly in his hand.

Kangxi has seen other wishing power bottles that are exactly the same, but he can hardly tell them apart. If he didn't know, he would have left a small bottle of Su Yang with him.

He may feel that he appeared after fulfilling other people's wishes in dreams many times in the past. Since the 23rd year of Kangxi, he fell into the dream of Huang Mama that night.Huang Mama, who was still young, recognized him as someone else.

After living in the Compassionate Ning Palace for a long time, she did not recognize her grandson.

Since then, he has slowly accumulated this little gadget, but up to 36 years this year, in the past ten years, he has only accumulated a total of a dozen bottles.

Seventy-seven 49 bottles are far from enough.

In the past, he thought that it would be okay to slow down, if Susu was with him, it would be better to slow down, but now he regretted it.

I regret why I didn't save as soon as possible in the early years.

So in such an irreversible situation, there is room for redemption, but because of him, there is no hope at all.

Liang Jiugong brought a bowl of hot medicine: "Long Live Lord, you drink this bowl of medicine. I heard that the imperial doctor came to see it, and said that you were in a hurry, and you will be fine after drinking."

Waking up from a coma, Kangxi's eyes were bloodshot.

He stretched out his hand, brought the bowl of medicine, and then swallowed it up.

"Over there at Changchun Palace..."

He was completely hoarse, like the sound of thick gravel being scooped up by a shovel.

With red eyes, Liang Jiugong plopped on his knees and cried, "Long Live Lord, it's the servant who failed to take good care of the noble concubine and master, please punish the servant!"

He raised his hands and slapped himself across the face.

The force was so great that almost a second later, there was a clear and bright slap, and soon his face was completely red and swollen.

"Crack, snap."

One after another.

This posture seems to have no intention of stopping, if the emperor doesn't shout to stop, maybe he can slap this face to death!

Kangxi did not stop.

It was Liang Jiugong who stopped by himself.

His face was red and swollen, and he lowered his head deeply: "The slave is at fault. After the matter of the imperial concubine is over, the slave will go to the Punishment Department. But now, Lord Long Live, you can still use the slave, and the slave can't beat yourself to death."

Kangxi looked at him indifferently, let him kneel down, and said after a while:

"After going down, ask Wei Zhu to give you a cold compress with ice cubes, and back down."

"Yes."

Liang Jiugong got up quickly and almost staggered after kneeling for a long time. He exited the Qianqing Palace step by step and disappeared in front of the emperor.

On the Hungry Ghost Festival in July 36, Galdan asked to be executed at the Meridian Gate.

On the first seven days of the imperial concubine.

The body of the imperial concubine rested in the Changchun Palace, and Kangxi did not pass for six days.

At midnight on the sixth day, when Chou Shi was extremely cloudy, he came from Qianqing Palace.

Today's Hungry Ghost Festival, the sacrificial ceremony should have been prepared.

Duoyu is still kneeling in the side hall of Changchun Palace.

The Changchun Palace, which was always bustling and bustling in the past, suddenly became quiet, which made people uncomfortable.

There are white lanterns hanging on the gate, and it is deserted everywhere.

In the side hall, there is an ice coffin standing vertically in the center, a spiritual tablet in front of it, and incense, candles, and paper money are all available.

July and August are the hottest months, if you don't put them in the ice coffin, if you leave them for a couple of days, there will be some smell.

Duoyu persuaded Ningxia to go back to the house to rest.

And she came to the side hall alone, and continued to look at the candles to make sure they wouldn't go out.

The candle was dimly lit, and Duoyu sat kneeling on the futon.

She stared blankly at the spirit card.

At the beginning, they accompanied Tong Jiashi into the palace together, they were similar in age, and thought that they could support each other to live happily in the harem.

Unexpectedly, she sent away Tong Guifei first, and then sent away her good sister.

Her mind was in such a mess that she didn't even notice that the emperor had arrived.

Kangxi stood by her side, paused, and said calmly: "In the second half of the night, I will guard."

Duoyu shuddered and looked at him beggingly: "Your Majesty..."

The Ghost Festival is Susu's first seven days. If she is reluctant to leave, she will definitely come back to Changchun Palace on this day.

Kangxi's voice was extremely cold: "I don't want to say it a second time."

Duoyu bit her lip, got up and took out a suicide note from her sleeve and handed it over. When she was about to leave, she glanced at the spiritual seat several times before leaving the side hall.

In the mourning hall, the whistling wind was blowing.

Kangxi sat on the ground.

There was paper money in the iron basin, and he quietly took some of it out and burned it.

From the day when he returned to the palace overnight to tonight, it was a full seven days. The closest he was to the Changchun Palace was in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and tonight was finally the closest.

He hasn't come over these days.

It seems like this is like being busy with government affairs, I haven't come here for several days, nothing happened, and people are still alive, the same as every time in the past.

The paper money burned in clusters in the burner, and after a while, it was covered with a layer of white ash.

Reflected by the flames, he no longer looks like a young man in his 30s or [-]s, but looks very deep, calm and moody.

"On the day he came back, Liang Jiugong knelt in front of my bed and kept slapping himself. It seemed that the slap was too slow, and I would immediately send someone out to kill him."

He smiled faintly, "I don't know when I became so scary."

"Zhan Galdan at noon today, if you are still here, you should be happy."

"I saw Jiaojiao the day before yesterday. Her eyes were red like a rabbit from crying. She told me that she missed you and asked when you would come back."

He finished speaking slowly, sentence by sentence, and paused for a while.

This stop lasted for half an hour.

The wind in the middle of the night made people dry and hot, Kangxi got up, walked towards the coffin, and stopped when he was just a punch away.

He took a very light breath.

In the end, the coffin was not opened.

He stood sideways in front of the ice coffin, and spread out the suicide note written by Su Yang who didn't know when.

In the above Juanxiu editorial, the whereabouts of the people from the Changchun Palace had been arranged, and they pleaded with the Supreme Hospital, saying that it was not their fault, so they should not be punished.

Sometimes the handwriting is so light that it loses the ink color of the wolf hair.

Sometimes there is a heavy stroke, as if I have no strength and can't hold the pen.

In the middle is the future arrangement of a pair of children, and in the end it is with him.

"Suddenly, decades have passed, and when I think about it, the one I don't regret the most is when I first met, and I don't regret giving my wish as a gift. It's just a pity that life is too short, and growing old together is empty talk. In the past two days, I have felt that the limit is coming To, I leave this letter here, I hope you will cherish it."

"The concubine has been here since 16 years, and the nobleman has become a high-ranking imperial concubine today. She was born as a Han woman, and she is already full of heart and mind, and she does not seek honor after her death. If she is buried in the future, do not join the mausoleum."

"I hope you will agree."