I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]
Chapter 74
Dragon boat races,? The waves are churning.
The morale of the Eight Banners disciples soared, all of them blushed, vowing to show off.
This reward from the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households is not ordinary.
How many people fought a bloody way out of thousands of troops? Only then can they be rewarded by these ten thousand households.
Going forward, Yue Fei and Huo Qubing are Wan Huhou.
Marquis of ten thousand households does not own ten thousand households, but a general term for high officials and rich salary.
Children of the Eight Banners, not everyone can be promoted to rank.
There are those who go straight to the sky, and those who do nothing or do not know people well.
This Duanyang promised reward is a rare opportunity. You don’t need to go to the front line of life and death. You only need to perform well on the Duanyang Festival. Getting the first place is considered a success.
Su Yang propped his chin up and watched it boredly for a while. He found that it was interesting at the beginning, but after being excited, he became depressed.
Anyone who takes this hobby as a job will probably wither.
She yawned and said, "Your Majesty, are you going to celebrate Yinzhi and Rongxian's birthday together tonight?"
"Ah."
"My concubine forgot about this in advance... Empty hands,? Didn't prepare anything." Su Yang paused, coughed twice, and said, "Can the emperor think of an idea for me, what should I give you?"
Kangxi looked over from the sea: "Don't you have a good relationship with Rong Xian? Don't you know what she likes?"
"Grasshopper,? Huozhezi?"
It was rare for Su Yang to get up, and after being buried by Kangxi, he couldn't help but retort: "Rong Xian is six years old, I can't always take her to have fun with her, you still have to study hard."
In the early Qing Dynasty, when Rong Xian was four or five years old, he invited Tai Tuo to enlighten him, and then he followed other brothers and younger brothers to study and go to school together.
Su Yang can only think of fun things, if he can give them away, he can't do it.
At the age of six, you should also give a little gadget to the girl's house, preferably something that Rong Xian likes, that is the icing on the cake.
Otherwise, Su Yang would not have come to ask the emperor.
"Rong Xian likes the piano very much." Kangxi gave her an idea, "It happens that I have a guqin from the previous dynasty, which is suitable for little girls to play with. You can ask the maid to pick it up later, and give it to you at night."
Su Yang smiled openly, "Okay."
After talking about Rong Xian, there is also the prince Baocheng.
Baocheng is the youngest son of Empress Renxiao. Su Yang doesn't know him very well, because he has no connection with his identity, and he is rarely seen at ordinary times. He only recognizes a person, and knows that this child is the prince and which prince he is.Su Yang doesn't know any more likes and likes.
As the emperor and Ama, he must know this.
The focus is not on the gift, but on the heart.
Even if Baocheng didn't have much impression of her, he had to show his sincerity first.
"Your Majesty, I have never seen Empress Renxiao before. What kind of person is she, do you have any pictures?"
Kangxi remained silent for a long time, and said calmly after a long time: "Not here, there is a picture hanging in Qianqing Palace, you want to see Renxiao, see you at the palace."
Su Yang nodded: "Okay."
He glanced into the distance, no longer looking at the galloping dragon boats on the sea, but said: "Queen Renxiao has a kind heart, dignified and generous, virtuous and gentle. She can be the mother of a country."
"pity……"
It's a pity to die early.
From the man's mouth, Su Yang was not surprised to say some impressions of his predecessor before his death.
Perhaps I have long been less sensitive to identity in my heart.
To fall in love with the emperor, one must selectively ignore some things.
"Empress Renxiao, is she good-looking?"
Su Yang asked, for a good-looking person with a good personality and a gentle and generous woman, it would be embarrassing if she died early in her youth.
"It's beautiful." Kangxi sighed softly. "At that time, the late emperor passed away, and I hurriedly ascended the throne. The previous dynasty was in turmoil. I didn't think much of a child of how old, and I became the emperor when I was still young."
"I was very busy in the previous court. If the harem is also messy, I will definitely worry about it and die suddenly from exhaustion."
"Renxiao is here at this time."
He said a little more about the situation.
"Oboi was tyrannical, and the ministers stopped the court one after another. The emperor's mama finally suppressed it with a strong hand. At that time... I felt very uneasy."
This is really not like what a mature, stable, and deep city emperor can say.
If it was someone else, he would definitely not say a few more words, he would only keep silent about the past, some things that he had no choice but to have no right to, and let the world only know how he turned the world around and how he was superior.
But with a secret urgency.
I want to share with Su Yang some of the past, some of the things she told me.
Even if the current parties do not know.
From the history books, Su Yang only knew that Emperor Kangxi ascended the throne at the age of eight. After that, he was assisted by the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang and grew up smoothly. In the above, even if it was mentioned, it was a change in the emperor's mental state at that time.
From a child, he grew up to be a decisive man, and then from a decisive man to the calm and suspicious man in the later stage.
While Su Yang complained that he was not mentally strong enough, he was deeply sympathized by the young man Kangxi described.
"It must have been difficult for him then!"
Little nobleman, said so solemnly.
Kangxi smiled slightly at her, and after achieving his goal, he dismissed it lightly.
In the end, Su Yang got tired of watching the dragon boat ride. After coming down from the second floor, he went back to his room and rolled comfortably on the bed.
Ning Xia said from the side: "The emperor did not make things difficult for you."
Su Yang sighed, "It's not difficult."
After solving two problems for her, Su Yang ordered: "Later, you and Ning Dong will go to Ziguang Pavilion and get a guqin."
Ning Xia said: "Okay."
The dragon boat race soon arrived in the afternoon, and the conclusion was basically reached. Su Yang didn't ask who got the title of Marquis of Wan Hu, but went back to the small courtyard, packing up and preparing to participate in the evening banquet.
The birthdays of Rongxian and Baocheng are held together.
It's so lively, it's very jealous of some other princes who don't have May birthdays.
"Er Niang Er Niang!" A little princess was about to cry, she cried out heartbreakingly, "Why didn't you give birth to me in May, Er Niang!"
It was so exaggerated that other empresses and princes could not help but look sideways.
The crown prince Baocheng said with a good temper: "This birthday cannot be manipulated by manpower. My sister doesn't have to worry about it. When my sister's birthday arrives, as a brother, I will definitely come to support you!"
Grid blinked, almost crying.
It's easy to talk badly, so that people can be persuaded to smile.
The rest of the concubines came one after another, and Su Yang took his time and sat down on the table just across the middle.
She heard the movement, looked over, and smiled.
"The crown prince has such a good temper."
Yipin laughed, "My sister rarely sees Baocheng, has she?"
Su Yang shook his head: "It's true that I haven't seen it much before."
"What birthday present did my sister prepare?"
Su Yang said: "Your Majesty will know later."
As soon as the concubine sat down, she followed the courtiers who came to Xiyuan, and raised a glass at another table: "The crown prince's birthday, this slave will offer you a toast!"
Concubine Rong stopped talking.
Su Yang looked over, it was Suo'etu Suoxiang.This time he also followed, I don't know if he showed his style on the dragon boat.
Lord Mingzhu shared a seat with him, on the left and right sides.
The wives of the two families looked at each other and grabbed the men who were addicted to alcohol.
The two adults took a big sip of wine in pain, stuffed their throats, and after toasting with the crown prince, they sat down in a proper manner.
Concubine Rong came over from the side, and said with a smile, "Su Guiren, do you want to sit with my lord?"
Su Yang just felt that it was interesting, but he didn't expect to be filled with a pillow immediately when he wanted to sleep, so he got up very willingly, and walked along with her.
"I heard." Rong Concubine Ma Jia said with a smile, "After Suo Xiang's concubine got into trouble last year, she didn't dare to bring anyone to the house, it has been quiet for a long time."
The two of them chatted as they walked, and when they came to Rong Xian, Su Yang nodded to Ning Xia, and Ning Xia offered the Guqin to her.
Rong Xian's eyes were bright, and under the full moon, he was full of joy: "Thank you, Sister Susu!"
"I asked Ama for it twice, but Ama refused to give it to me twice, saying that I was still young, and I was afraid that I would break my fingers!"
"Obviously he's talking nonsense! How can he flick his fingers badly!!"
"It's clear that Ama is reluctant to part with this guqin!" She snorted coquettishly, "If you don't want to, this guqin has fallen into Ben Gege's hands!"
Two cute little dimples appeared on her cheeks, she was extremely happy: "Sister Susu, thank you!"
Su Yang didn't know that there were still so many things going on in the middle of this. Hearing the little girl's praise, he also felt honorably that he had really done a great thing and won Rong Xian's favor.
She didn't say how she got the piano so easily, so as not to dampen the little girl's interest.
"It's good that Ge Ge likes it. I heard that Ge Ge grew up and still likes the piano, so I specifically asked the emperor to come, and I asked for it several times before I got it!" She wrinkled her nose, "Ge Ge saw how hard I was, but You have to take good care of your hands, if the piano is not broken, if the hand is broken, it will be a waste of my good intentions."
Concubine Rong smiled and watched the two of them gossip, and when they were done, she called for someone to take down the piano and sent Rong Xian away.
Su Yang said: "Gege Rongxian is so cute."
Concubine Rong raised her eyebrows slightly: "That's not true. The master gave birth!"
Su Yang nodded solemnly: "Yes, you gave birth!"
After chatting for a while, it was finally time to start.
Su Yang returned to Yipin's place, and heard her faintly smile: "This Duanyang is really grand."
"Do you like watching fireworks?"
Su Yang was taken aback: "There will be fireworks at night?"
Concubine Yi nodded and said yes: "Duanyang didn't have this habit in the past, but after coming here this year, I don't know why the emperor suddenly thought of it, saying that setting off fireworks at night is just right, and it's even more joyful."
The corner of Su Yang's mouth smiled slightly, planning to appreciate it later, the emperor's sudden thoughts.
The emperor gave her an idea, saying that it was Baocheng's birthday, and she didn't think about what birthday gift to give her. Kangxi prepared it for her in advance, which was a set of the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Crown Prince Baocheng is younger than Rongxian.
He is four years old this year, with a very cute pink face and a mature look in his gestures, which makes people want to knead him twice.
Su Yang had a wicked heart but no guts, so he could only be calm and calm, watching Baocheng suddenly lose his face after seeing a set of the Four Treasures of the Study she gave him, and when he looked over, his eyes were filled with a little grievance.
Su Yang was slightly taken aback.
This feeling of deja vu.
But that feeling passed in an instant.
Infected by the lively atmosphere during the banquet, she couldn't help but took a glass of fruit wine and began to drink it by herself.
The emperor said on it that this year's Duanyang has come to a successful conclusion.
Today's winner was announced again, and rewards were given on the spot.
It caused a lot of noise, but under the emperor's signal, it quickly quieted down.
Su Yang tilted his head and signaled to Ning Xia: Have another drink.
Ning Xia said in a heavy and low voice: "Master, you can't drink any more!"
If she drank again, she would become unconscious again like last time. It's okay to be unconscious, but she really couldn't stop her drinking madness in the middle.
Su Yang said "Hey", looked at Concubine Yi with rosy cheeks beside her, and said with a smile: "Madam, come, I will offer you a toast, you have been busy, working very hard."
Yibi: "...this is the job of the master."
But in the end, she still did not refuse to have a drink with Su Yang.
The full moon hanging high in the sky was soon covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the sky was pitch black in an instant, except for the corner of Xiyuan, which was as bright as yesterday.
"Bang bang bang-"
Brilliant fireworks shot out, lighting up the dark sky in mid-air.
Those clusters of scenery, like celestial maidens scattering flowers, are beautiful and romantic.
Su Yang leaned against Ning Xia with his back, slightly squinting his intoxicated eyes, under the illusory eyes without locks, the water reflected the gorgeous and beautiful fireworks.
"It's so beautiful." Yipin said, "There are no fireworks during the New Year's Day, but there was one in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year."
"Do you remember that all the fireworks in the city are collected in the Forbidden City?"
Yipin smiled slightly, with an indeterminate arc, and said softly: "However, my lord, I feel that the cleanliness left by the fireworks after they bloom is even better. What do you think?"
Su Yang was in a daze and didn't hear.
She said "ah", turned her head, and recognized what she just said: "My lady, what did you say?"
Yipin smiled and replied softly: "It's nothing. Are you still drinking?"
"Don't drink anymore."
Su Yang held on for two minutes, and said: "If you drink any more, you will collapse here on the spot, it's embarrassing."
Yipin smiled lightly, matched the wine glass with the person on her left, and drank it down in one gulp.
From beginning to end, she was not drunk.
And sober.
Sober enough to know who started the fireworks.
Last year's Dragon Boat Festival, where were the fireworks?
During the Dragon Boat Festival last year, this Su nobleman was still a young Su female official in Chengqian Palace.
Careful people, after careful calculation, can roughly draw conclusions.
When Ningxia came back from Liang Jiugong, she asked for instructions before helping Su Yang up and walking slowly back to the small courtyard.
Presents are almost given away now, and the birthday is almost celebrated, and it is not considered contemptuous if someone leaves in the middle of the month.
Su Yang let out a breath of alcohol, and slapped himself on the face: "It's really useless."
Ning Xia was helpless, and said: "Master, can you save Ning Xia some strength?"
This time, Liang Jiugong didn't cut people halfway as usual.
She successfully brought her master back to the nobleman's courtyard in Xiyuan.
The peach blossom tree planted by the wall is still in its infancy, and it has not even grown two leaves, which is very disappointing.
When Su Yang was supported by Ning Xia back to the yard, he subconsciously glanced at the bare peach tree, and sighed softly: "I want to eat peaches."
In this season, even if the peach blossoms on the mountain begin to bloom, they will not be so fast, and it will be too late for the growth hormone to be applied, and the peach blossoms will grow in the tent, which will be even worse.
So Su Yang's drunken words are naturally impossible to be satisfied.
Ning Xia simply removed her hair accessories and got up, cleaned her face and covered her with a thin layer of quilt, then turned around and went out, closing it gently.
Su Yang quickly fell into a deep sleep, breathing gently.
She went well this time and collected a bottle of wish power in her dream.
In the morning, the chirping of birds by the bedside woke her up.
Su Yang didn't have a hangover headache at all, she got up refreshed, washed her face once more, rinsed her mouth twice more, and asked, "Did the emperor call over suddenly last night?"
Ningdong replied honestly: "No, master."
"No wonder."
No wonder I slept so comfortably.
Su Yang is satisfied.
She put on her clothes and stepped out. On the third day of the Duanyang Festival, that is, tomorrow, they needed to go back home.
Today she had a good outing.
Unfortunately, he ran into Wu Yashi who was outing again unexpectedly.
Su Yang was startled, sighed helplessly, and walked towards him: "Sister, why did you get up so early today?"
Wu Ya agreed with a smile, "Didn't my sister also get up so early?"
The palace man beside her slowly supported her to move forward, and soon got together with Su Yang, she said with a smile: "Sister, what a coincidence."
Su Yang thought in his heart, isn't this just a coincidence, can this happen?
"My sister is pregnant, don't go around. Take a good rest. My sister has some things to do in Ziguang Pavilion, so I won't bother my sister."
She preemptively blocked the words of her peers, and finally agreed to part ways with Wu Ya. Ning Xia hesitated: "Master, are you really going to Ziguang Pavilion?"
"No!" Su Yang flatly refused, "I just want to take a walk and do nothing."
If she hadn't hit her, she wouldn't even want to say a word.
This time, Xiyuan and his party are not bad.After washing away the shadow left by last time, Su Yang finally had time to come and appreciate the rare beauty.
As she walked, she came to a remote corner, smelled a scent, and followed it.
In that remote corner, there were several bunches of flowers, some of which were newly grown, and some of the bare branches had obviously been plucked.
When Su Yang first saw the flowers, he was in a good mood.
In the end, halfway through, I saw the ruined Fusang, and said deeply: "If I find out which flower picker it is, and destroys the flowers with such a ruthless hand, I must scold it."
Ning Xia spoke cautiously: "Master, last time... last time the emperor gave you hibiscus flowers."
Kangxi picked it.
Su Yang: "..."
It is the emperor who destroys flowers with his hands.
If she scolds, she will probably be left in the pot of ignorance of good people.
Su Yang has reservations about this ravaged field of flowers.
She walked through the flower field expressionlessly, went to a place and sat down, and beat her legs.
They didn't sit for a while, as if to cover up, they ended the outing and returned to the small courtyard, picked a rare peach blossom leaf, asked Ning Xia to find a book to press, and brought them back to the palace the next day.
This trip to Xiyuan Duanyang.That's the perfect ending.
But as soon as he returned to the palace, something went wrong.
In the Changchun Palace, I don't know how many times people have ruined it. They rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and everything was in a mess.
Facing this sudden situation, Su Yang was a little confused, so he asked the two remaining maids.
A court lady cried and replied: "Master, master, on the second day after you left for Xiyuan, some fierce court ladies and nuns suddenly came to Changchun Palace, saying that there was something dirty in Changchun Palace, and searched for it without explanation. "
"The slave didn't stop him no matter what."
"I searched again today. I don't know what was found. The servant saw her expression changed drastically, and she walked out with her things. I heard that she is going to the Palace of Compassion!"
Su Yang took a deep breath and said, "Did you see what she was holding in her hand?"
The little maid's face was stained with tears, her eyelids were swollen, it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.
"Slave, I only see a little color, it's red."
Su Yang entered the sloppy Changchun Palace, found a fairly clean chair and sat down.
She felt her heart go cold.
Wave after wave, simply, just let her feel happy and relaxed, and she was completely dizzy by the scene she witnessed this time.
Before he had time to lament his fate, Su Yang said: "Ningxia, Ningxia, go find Liang Jiugong!"
Ning Xia was also a little confused, "Okay, okay, the slave will go right away!"
In the end, when she hadn't taken half a step out of the Changchun Palace, a nanny with a vicious appearance stopped her: "Where are you going?! Don't go."
"The empress dowager ordered that none of the people in this palace can go out now."
Ning Xia thought slightly, and asked in a good voice: "Nurse, what happened? Slave and master, just came back from Xiyuan, can you..."
Under her cuff, a bag of silver was handed over.
Mammy checked the weight, her face was still fierce, but her eyes softened by two points.
"What happened, Su Guiren should be very clear."
"You come to ask this nanny, why don't you ask your master if you have done anything wrong! Don't be afraid of reviving in the middle of the night!"
Ning Xia's complexion changed slightly: "Nurse, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. The master and the slave are always together. The slave knows very well what the master does!"
Her usually calm face was full of anger.
He returned to Changchun Palace without restraint.
Su Yang drank a couple of sips of water to calm down his ups and downs. He thought that after returning to the palace, he would be able to calm down for at least half a year, but in the end...in the end, something happened to him.
Could it be that she didn't read the almanac when she returned to the palace today?
Ning Xia walked in, suppressed her anger, and said, "Master."
Su Yang breathed out a foul breath, "I heard it, don't repeat it."
Since it is said that she is not afraid of returning to life in the middle of the night, it means that it has something to do with the dead.
Who has died recently?The only person related to her is Empress Xiaozhao.
The morale of the Eight Banners disciples soared, all of them blushed, vowing to show off.
This reward from the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households is not ordinary.
How many people fought a bloody way out of thousands of troops? Only then can they be rewarded by these ten thousand households.
Going forward, Yue Fei and Huo Qubing are Wan Huhou.
Marquis of ten thousand households does not own ten thousand households, but a general term for high officials and rich salary.
Children of the Eight Banners, not everyone can be promoted to rank.
There are those who go straight to the sky, and those who do nothing or do not know people well.
This Duanyang promised reward is a rare opportunity. You don’t need to go to the front line of life and death. You only need to perform well on the Duanyang Festival. Getting the first place is considered a success.
Su Yang propped his chin up and watched it boredly for a while. He found that it was interesting at the beginning, but after being excited, he became depressed.
Anyone who takes this hobby as a job will probably wither.
She yawned and said, "Your Majesty, are you going to celebrate Yinzhi and Rongxian's birthday together tonight?"
"Ah."
"My concubine forgot about this in advance... Empty hands,? Didn't prepare anything." Su Yang paused, coughed twice, and said, "Can the emperor think of an idea for me, what should I give you?"
Kangxi looked over from the sea: "Don't you have a good relationship with Rong Xian? Don't you know what she likes?"
"Grasshopper,? Huozhezi?"
It was rare for Su Yang to get up, and after being buried by Kangxi, he couldn't help but retort: "Rong Xian is six years old, I can't always take her to have fun with her, you still have to study hard."
In the early Qing Dynasty, when Rong Xian was four or five years old, he invited Tai Tuo to enlighten him, and then he followed other brothers and younger brothers to study and go to school together.
Su Yang can only think of fun things, if he can give them away, he can't do it.
At the age of six, you should also give a little gadget to the girl's house, preferably something that Rong Xian likes, that is the icing on the cake.
Otherwise, Su Yang would not have come to ask the emperor.
"Rong Xian likes the piano very much." Kangxi gave her an idea, "It happens that I have a guqin from the previous dynasty, which is suitable for little girls to play with. You can ask the maid to pick it up later, and give it to you at night."
Su Yang smiled openly, "Okay."
After talking about Rong Xian, there is also the prince Baocheng.
Baocheng is the youngest son of Empress Renxiao. Su Yang doesn't know him very well, because he has no connection with his identity, and he is rarely seen at ordinary times. He only recognizes a person, and knows that this child is the prince and which prince he is.Su Yang doesn't know any more likes and likes.
As the emperor and Ama, he must know this.
The focus is not on the gift, but on the heart.
Even if Baocheng didn't have much impression of her, he had to show his sincerity first.
"Your Majesty, I have never seen Empress Renxiao before. What kind of person is she, do you have any pictures?"
Kangxi remained silent for a long time, and said calmly after a long time: "Not here, there is a picture hanging in Qianqing Palace, you want to see Renxiao, see you at the palace."
Su Yang nodded: "Okay."
He glanced into the distance, no longer looking at the galloping dragon boats on the sea, but said: "Queen Renxiao has a kind heart, dignified and generous, virtuous and gentle. She can be the mother of a country."
"pity……"
It's a pity to die early.
From the man's mouth, Su Yang was not surprised to say some impressions of his predecessor before his death.
Perhaps I have long been less sensitive to identity in my heart.
To fall in love with the emperor, one must selectively ignore some things.
"Empress Renxiao, is she good-looking?"
Su Yang asked, for a good-looking person with a good personality and a gentle and generous woman, it would be embarrassing if she died early in her youth.
"It's beautiful." Kangxi sighed softly. "At that time, the late emperor passed away, and I hurriedly ascended the throne. The previous dynasty was in turmoil. I didn't think much of a child of how old, and I became the emperor when I was still young."
"I was very busy in the previous court. If the harem is also messy, I will definitely worry about it and die suddenly from exhaustion."
"Renxiao is here at this time."
He said a little more about the situation.
"Oboi was tyrannical, and the ministers stopped the court one after another. The emperor's mama finally suppressed it with a strong hand. At that time... I felt very uneasy."
This is really not like what a mature, stable, and deep city emperor can say.
If it was someone else, he would definitely not say a few more words, he would only keep silent about the past, some things that he had no choice but to have no right to, and let the world only know how he turned the world around and how he was superior.
But with a secret urgency.
I want to share with Su Yang some of the past, some of the things she told me.
Even if the current parties do not know.
From the history books, Su Yang only knew that Emperor Kangxi ascended the throne at the age of eight. After that, he was assisted by the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang and grew up smoothly. In the above, even if it was mentioned, it was a change in the emperor's mental state at that time.
From a child, he grew up to be a decisive man, and then from a decisive man to the calm and suspicious man in the later stage.
While Su Yang complained that he was not mentally strong enough, he was deeply sympathized by the young man Kangxi described.
"It must have been difficult for him then!"
Little nobleman, said so solemnly.
Kangxi smiled slightly at her, and after achieving his goal, he dismissed it lightly.
In the end, Su Yang got tired of watching the dragon boat ride. After coming down from the second floor, he went back to his room and rolled comfortably on the bed.
Ning Xia said from the side: "The emperor did not make things difficult for you."
Su Yang sighed, "It's not difficult."
After solving two problems for her, Su Yang ordered: "Later, you and Ning Dong will go to Ziguang Pavilion and get a guqin."
Ning Xia said: "Okay."
The dragon boat race soon arrived in the afternoon, and the conclusion was basically reached. Su Yang didn't ask who got the title of Marquis of Wan Hu, but went back to the small courtyard, packing up and preparing to participate in the evening banquet.
The birthdays of Rongxian and Baocheng are held together.
It's so lively, it's very jealous of some other princes who don't have May birthdays.
"Er Niang Er Niang!" A little princess was about to cry, she cried out heartbreakingly, "Why didn't you give birth to me in May, Er Niang!"
It was so exaggerated that other empresses and princes could not help but look sideways.
The crown prince Baocheng said with a good temper: "This birthday cannot be manipulated by manpower. My sister doesn't have to worry about it. When my sister's birthday arrives, as a brother, I will definitely come to support you!"
Grid blinked, almost crying.
It's easy to talk badly, so that people can be persuaded to smile.
The rest of the concubines came one after another, and Su Yang took his time and sat down on the table just across the middle.
She heard the movement, looked over, and smiled.
"The crown prince has such a good temper."
Yipin laughed, "My sister rarely sees Baocheng, has she?"
Su Yang shook his head: "It's true that I haven't seen it much before."
"What birthday present did my sister prepare?"
Su Yang said: "Your Majesty will know later."
As soon as the concubine sat down, she followed the courtiers who came to Xiyuan, and raised a glass at another table: "The crown prince's birthday, this slave will offer you a toast!"
Concubine Rong stopped talking.
Su Yang looked over, it was Suo'etu Suoxiang.This time he also followed, I don't know if he showed his style on the dragon boat.
Lord Mingzhu shared a seat with him, on the left and right sides.
The wives of the two families looked at each other and grabbed the men who were addicted to alcohol.
The two adults took a big sip of wine in pain, stuffed their throats, and after toasting with the crown prince, they sat down in a proper manner.
Concubine Rong came over from the side, and said with a smile, "Su Guiren, do you want to sit with my lord?"
Su Yang just felt that it was interesting, but he didn't expect to be filled with a pillow immediately when he wanted to sleep, so he got up very willingly, and walked along with her.
"I heard." Rong Concubine Ma Jia said with a smile, "After Suo Xiang's concubine got into trouble last year, she didn't dare to bring anyone to the house, it has been quiet for a long time."
The two of them chatted as they walked, and when they came to Rong Xian, Su Yang nodded to Ning Xia, and Ning Xia offered the Guqin to her.
Rong Xian's eyes were bright, and under the full moon, he was full of joy: "Thank you, Sister Susu!"
"I asked Ama for it twice, but Ama refused to give it to me twice, saying that I was still young, and I was afraid that I would break my fingers!"
"Obviously he's talking nonsense! How can he flick his fingers badly!!"
"It's clear that Ama is reluctant to part with this guqin!" She snorted coquettishly, "If you don't want to, this guqin has fallen into Ben Gege's hands!"
Two cute little dimples appeared on her cheeks, she was extremely happy: "Sister Susu, thank you!"
Su Yang didn't know that there were still so many things going on in the middle of this. Hearing the little girl's praise, he also felt honorably that he had really done a great thing and won Rong Xian's favor.
She didn't say how she got the piano so easily, so as not to dampen the little girl's interest.
"It's good that Ge Ge likes it. I heard that Ge Ge grew up and still likes the piano, so I specifically asked the emperor to come, and I asked for it several times before I got it!" She wrinkled her nose, "Ge Ge saw how hard I was, but You have to take good care of your hands, if the piano is not broken, if the hand is broken, it will be a waste of my good intentions."
Concubine Rong smiled and watched the two of them gossip, and when they were done, she called for someone to take down the piano and sent Rong Xian away.
Su Yang said: "Gege Rongxian is so cute."
Concubine Rong raised her eyebrows slightly: "That's not true. The master gave birth!"
Su Yang nodded solemnly: "Yes, you gave birth!"
After chatting for a while, it was finally time to start.
Su Yang returned to Yipin's place, and heard her faintly smile: "This Duanyang is really grand."
"Do you like watching fireworks?"
Su Yang was taken aback: "There will be fireworks at night?"
Concubine Yi nodded and said yes: "Duanyang didn't have this habit in the past, but after coming here this year, I don't know why the emperor suddenly thought of it, saying that setting off fireworks at night is just right, and it's even more joyful."
The corner of Su Yang's mouth smiled slightly, planning to appreciate it later, the emperor's sudden thoughts.
The emperor gave her an idea, saying that it was Baocheng's birthday, and she didn't think about what birthday gift to give her. Kangxi prepared it for her in advance, which was a set of the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Crown Prince Baocheng is younger than Rongxian.
He is four years old this year, with a very cute pink face and a mature look in his gestures, which makes people want to knead him twice.
Su Yang had a wicked heart but no guts, so he could only be calm and calm, watching Baocheng suddenly lose his face after seeing a set of the Four Treasures of the Study she gave him, and when he looked over, his eyes were filled with a little grievance.
Su Yang was slightly taken aback.
This feeling of deja vu.
But that feeling passed in an instant.
Infected by the lively atmosphere during the banquet, she couldn't help but took a glass of fruit wine and began to drink it by herself.
The emperor said on it that this year's Duanyang has come to a successful conclusion.
Today's winner was announced again, and rewards were given on the spot.
It caused a lot of noise, but under the emperor's signal, it quickly quieted down.
Su Yang tilted his head and signaled to Ning Xia: Have another drink.
Ning Xia said in a heavy and low voice: "Master, you can't drink any more!"
If she drank again, she would become unconscious again like last time. It's okay to be unconscious, but she really couldn't stop her drinking madness in the middle.
Su Yang said "Hey", looked at Concubine Yi with rosy cheeks beside her, and said with a smile: "Madam, come, I will offer you a toast, you have been busy, working very hard."
Yibi: "...this is the job of the master."
But in the end, she still did not refuse to have a drink with Su Yang.
The full moon hanging high in the sky was soon covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the sky was pitch black in an instant, except for the corner of Xiyuan, which was as bright as yesterday.
"Bang bang bang-"
Brilliant fireworks shot out, lighting up the dark sky in mid-air.
Those clusters of scenery, like celestial maidens scattering flowers, are beautiful and romantic.
Su Yang leaned against Ning Xia with his back, slightly squinting his intoxicated eyes, under the illusory eyes without locks, the water reflected the gorgeous and beautiful fireworks.
"It's so beautiful." Yipin said, "There are no fireworks during the New Year's Day, but there was one in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year."
"Do you remember that all the fireworks in the city are collected in the Forbidden City?"
Yipin smiled slightly, with an indeterminate arc, and said softly: "However, my lord, I feel that the cleanliness left by the fireworks after they bloom is even better. What do you think?"
Su Yang was in a daze and didn't hear.
She said "ah", turned her head, and recognized what she just said: "My lady, what did you say?"
Yipin smiled and replied softly: "It's nothing. Are you still drinking?"
"Don't drink anymore."
Su Yang held on for two minutes, and said: "If you drink any more, you will collapse here on the spot, it's embarrassing."
Yipin smiled lightly, matched the wine glass with the person on her left, and drank it down in one gulp.
From beginning to end, she was not drunk.
And sober.
Sober enough to know who started the fireworks.
Last year's Dragon Boat Festival, where were the fireworks?
During the Dragon Boat Festival last year, this Su nobleman was still a young Su female official in Chengqian Palace.
Careful people, after careful calculation, can roughly draw conclusions.
When Ningxia came back from Liang Jiugong, she asked for instructions before helping Su Yang up and walking slowly back to the small courtyard.
Presents are almost given away now, and the birthday is almost celebrated, and it is not considered contemptuous if someone leaves in the middle of the month.
Su Yang let out a breath of alcohol, and slapped himself on the face: "It's really useless."
Ning Xia was helpless, and said: "Master, can you save Ning Xia some strength?"
This time, Liang Jiugong didn't cut people halfway as usual.
She successfully brought her master back to the nobleman's courtyard in Xiyuan.
The peach blossom tree planted by the wall is still in its infancy, and it has not even grown two leaves, which is very disappointing.
When Su Yang was supported by Ning Xia back to the yard, he subconsciously glanced at the bare peach tree, and sighed softly: "I want to eat peaches."
In this season, even if the peach blossoms on the mountain begin to bloom, they will not be so fast, and it will be too late for the growth hormone to be applied, and the peach blossoms will grow in the tent, which will be even worse.
So Su Yang's drunken words are naturally impossible to be satisfied.
Ning Xia simply removed her hair accessories and got up, cleaned her face and covered her with a thin layer of quilt, then turned around and went out, closing it gently.
Su Yang quickly fell into a deep sleep, breathing gently.
She went well this time and collected a bottle of wish power in her dream.
In the morning, the chirping of birds by the bedside woke her up.
Su Yang didn't have a hangover headache at all, she got up refreshed, washed her face once more, rinsed her mouth twice more, and asked, "Did the emperor call over suddenly last night?"
Ningdong replied honestly: "No, master."
"No wonder."
No wonder I slept so comfortably.
Su Yang is satisfied.
She put on her clothes and stepped out. On the third day of the Duanyang Festival, that is, tomorrow, they needed to go back home.
Today she had a good outing.
Unfortunately, he ran into Wu Yashi who was outing again unexpectedly.
Su Yang was startled, sighed helplessly, and walked towards him: "Sister, why did you get up so early today?"
Wu Ya agreed with a smile, "Didn't my sister also get up so early?"
The palace man beside her slowly supported her to move forward, and soon got together with Su Yang, she said with a smile: "Sister, what a coincidence."
Su Yang thought in his heart, isn't this just a coincidence, can this happen?
"My sister is pregnant, don't go around. Take a good rest. My sister has some things to do in Ziguang Pavilion, so I won't bother my sister."
She preemptively blocked the words of her peers, and finally agreed to part ways with Wu Ya. Ning Xia hesitated: "Master, are you really going to Ziguang Pavilion?"
"No!" Su Yang flatly refused, "I just want to take a walk and do nothing."
If she hadn't hit her, she wouldn't even want to say a word.
This time, Xiyuan and his party are not bad.After washing away the shadow left by last time, Su Yang finally had time to come and appreciate the rare beauty.
As she walked, she came to a remote corner, smelled a scent, and followed it.
In that remote corner, there were several bunches of flowers, some of which were newly grown, and some of the bare branches had obviously been plucked.
When Su Yang first saw the flowers, he was in a good mood.
In the end, halfway through, I saw the ruined Fusang, and said deeply: "If I find out which flower picker it is, and destroys the flowers with such a ruthless hand, I must scold it."
Ning Xia spoke cautiously: "Master, last time... last time the emperor gave you hibiscus flowers."
Kangxi picked it.
Su Yang: "..."
It is the emperor who destroys flowers with his hands.
If she scolds, she will probably be left in the pot of ignorance of good people.
Su Yang has reservations about this ravaged field of flowers.
She walked through the flower field expressionlessly, went to a place and sat down, and beat her legs.
They didn't sit for a while, as if to cover up, they ended the outing and returned to the small courtyard, picked a rare peach blossom leaf, asked Ning Xia to find a book to press, and brought them back to the palace the next day.
This trip to Xiyuan Duanyang.That's the perfect ending.
But as soon as he returned to the palace, something went wrong.
In the Changchun Palace, I don't know how many times people have ruined it. They rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and everything was in a mess.
Facing this sudden situation, Su Yang was a little confused, so he asked the two remaining maids.
A court lady cried and replied: "Master, master, on the second day after you left for Xiyuan, some fierce court ladies and nuns suddenly came to Changchun Palace, saying that there was something dirty in Changchun Palace, and searched for it without explanation. "
"The slave didn't stop him no matter what."
"I searched again today. I don't know what was found. The servant saw her expression changed drastically, and she walked out with her things. I heard that she is going to the Palace of Compassion!"
Su Yang took a deep breath and said, "Did you see what she was holding in her hand?"
The little maid's face was stained with tears, her eyelids were swollen, it was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.
"Slave, I only see a little color, it's red."
Su Yang entered the sloppy Changchun Palace, found a fairly clean chair and sat down.
She felt her heart go cold.
Wave after wave, simply, just let her feel happy and relaxed, and she was completely dizzy by the scene she witnessed this time.
Before he had time to lament his fate, Su Yang said: "Ningxia, Ningxia, go find Liang Jiugong!"
Ning Xia was also a little confused, "Okay, okay, the slave will go right away!"
In the end, when she hadn't taken half a step out of the Changchun Palace, a nanny with a vicious appearance stopped her: "Where are you going?! Don't go."
"The empress dowager ordered that none of the people in this palace can go out now."
Ning Xia thought slightly, and asked in a good voice: "Nurse, what happened? Slave and master, just came back from Xiyuan, can you..."
Under her cuff, a bag of silver was handed over.
Mammy checked the weight, her face was still fierce, but her eyes softened by two points.
"What happened, Su Guiren should be very clear."
"You come to ask this nanny, why don't you ask your master if you have done anything wrong! Don't be afraid of reviving in the middle of the night!"
Ning Xia's complexion changed slightly: "Nurse, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. The master and the slave are always together. The slave knows very well what the master does!"
Her usually calm face was full of anger.
He returned to Changchun Palace without restraint.
Su Yang drank a couple of sips of water to calm down his ups and downs. He thought that after returning to the palace, he would be able to calm down for at least half a year, but in the end...in the end, something happened to him.
Could it be that she didn't read the almanac when she returned to the palace today?
Ning Xia walked in, suppressed her anger, and said, "Master."
Su Yang breathed out a foul breath, "I heard it, don't repeat it."
Since it is said that she is not afraid of returning to life in the middle of the night, it means that it has something to do with the dead.
Who has died recently?The only person related to her is Empress Xiaozhao.
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