I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

In the Qianqing Palace, Ning Dong, who was kneeling in the corner beside him, said with force, "Your Majesty, this servant can't understand what you're talking about!"

Seeing that her master looked over suspiciously, she looked at her in surprise.

His face was on fire, boiling hot.

She defended herself: "The slave has nothing to say."

At this time, another role was changed, with Concubine Tong continuing to support the scene.

"You said you have nothing to say." She snorted lightly, "Why didn't this assassin assassinate your master? He didn't assassinate me? Instead, he came to assassinate a little maid?"

She has a good appearance,? On her cheeks that aren't too rosy, the corners of her mouth slightly twitch.

"Could it be that you are extraordinarily different? Do you have any unspeakable background and family background? Or do you know some secrets that must be silenced?"

"The assassin is here."

She looked over at the little eunuch who was being held down by the guards.

That little eunuch has delicate features, red lips and white teeth. His identity is gone. I don't know which family he thinks. He is a handsome young man wearing a servant's clothes.

But after he was arrested, the chief eunuch,? personally verified his body, and he was indeed an eunuch.

Just now Ningdong kept her head down, not daring to look around, she followed the eyes of the imperial concubine and looked at Weihan, her eyes widened in shock and almost called his name.

Seeing her like this, Tong Guifei obviously knew each other.

After the person was caught, the emperor interrogated him. She didn't directly participate in it, so she only vaguely knew that the two were in an 'anti-food' relationship, and she couldn't bear to look directly at anyone's ears if she said it.

She changed the words: "This is your girlfriend? Ning Dong, do you think so?"

Guifei Tong smiled, and said indifferently: "Do you know that there will be any punishment in the palace for court ladies and eunuchs who have a good relationship with eunuchs?"

"Thirty stick duty, if you survive by chance, you will be assigned to the clothing bureau, and you will not be allowed to return to the harem."

"And your good friend, Wei Han," she wrote lightly, "sent to the Department of Punishment."

Aunt Cui Xian next to her raised her eyebrows and remained silent.

She is now in her forties, and her life is sixty years old. Those who can live to sixty and survive safely are all lucky people. In the past two years, her body has not been as good as before, and she has three illnesses and two pains from time to time. , very annoying.

If the noble concubine and master knew that she used to be in the palace and had such a relationship with others, how would she look at her?

Calling her shameless, or killing her relatives righteously?

Or there will be neither.

No one noticed that Aunt Cui Xian, who was beside the imperial concubine, took a deep breath and stood up straighter.

"However, since you are a good friend, why did he want to kill you?"

The noble concubine asked someone to put on the evidence, "A poisoned silver needle, on which is a red crest of a crane that seals the throat with blood, and it takes two breaths to die."

The needle head of this slender silver needle has been completely broken, and now the remaining half, under the hall of Qianqing Palace, glows with a faint silver light during the day, indicating the dangerous moment in the morning.

"It's because you have his secret?"

Ningdong's face became more and more stiff following Tong Guifei's words, her eyes shone with unbelievable light, avoiding the disappointment of the master's look, she angrily scolded:

"Weihan! You lied to me!"

At that time, the ambiguous and tender night had not lasted for a long time, and the ferociousness after the gentle face was torn apart was completely revealed.

Shouting was not allowed in the Qianqing palace, and soon someone stopped her, kicked her, and pressed her firmly on the cold floor.

She stared at Weihan with difficulty, her beautiful and bright almond eyes turned ugly and hideous due to anger.

"You clearly said, you said..."

Weihan was caught, but he didn't see the slightest embarrassment.

"What I'm talking about is that this slave wants to remember you for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to forget you even after you leave the palace and get married."

There were no scars on his face, but internal organs.

After being caught, he was rushed to the Punishment Department for interrogation, just to get the master of the Changchun Palace cleared of his charges as soon as possible and get innocent.

And in order to avoid the horrific scars of being beaten by other concubines after entering Qianqing Palace, he has no good place except this face.

This face in the good place is just this face, and it can still be seen.

A guard half-supported him and forcibly restrained him. In fact, he couldn't move even without restraint.

"Ningdong, you are so stupid." He laughed softly, and even throbbed with the pain in his body, the pain made his face turn pale.

"Why do you just listen to what others give and say casually?"

The witchcraft doll presented was originally a feminine face. At that time, Ningdong didn't examine it carefully, but was excited and wanted Weihan to remember herself firmly. Later, because of the humid and airtight air, it was separated from other silver hairpins. The traces under it reacted, and gradually the inner face of the doll turned outward.

And the clothes are also the style of the first empress, Empress Xiaozhao.

The color of the birthday horoscope, in a specific environment, will be like many letters that people don't want to be seen, and the traces can only be shown under specific circumstances.

And Wei Han had expected this kind of environment.

Ning Dong personally took it, took it to the inner hall of Changchun Palace, and put it far away in a silver hairpin box, it shouldn't have been discovered so early.

When Wei Han was interrogated, he told his purpose frankly.

After the incident was exposed, he didn't want to deny it.

What was surprising at the time was that even Su Yang, a nobleman, had secret guards guarding his safety.

One wrong step, and everything is lost.

He also didn't expect that Ning Dong would intensify later on, wearing Su noble clothes and combing noble headgear, and being discovered stupidly, until the Dong+Chuang incident happened.

Wei Han held back the pain in his body, turned around, and sneered at the emperor.

"I just don't want to see you happy! It's been a long time since the empress died, so I hugged her from left to right. Since she is so precious and noble, why not die in the hands of your woman herself, that would be great!"

He gritted his teeth, "A flirtatious emperor like you deserves to say he likes you?!"

"You plausibly like it, don't you deserve it!"

Su Yang refuted him: "You pull Ningdong into the water, is this what you like?!"

"That's how stupid she is!"

Weihan didn't care, "Just hook your fingers and it will come."

He seemed to have a clear understanding of the future, and he was extremely calm when he learned that there was a dead end.

"Of course, we have to talk about the imperial concubine."

Tong Jiaxianrui frowned fiercely, completely unaware how it was all about her.

"What's the matter with this palace?"

"Why don't you care about the imperial concubine's business?"

"Slave, he was also a member of Chengqian Palace."

He shook off the guard's hand and walked towards Tong Jiaxianrui step by step, the blood puddles under his calf dripped one by one, the strength he possessed could not allow him to take two more steps forward.

"The servant came out of the House of Internal Affairs and came to the imperial concubine. He thought he could live a life where he would not be beaten, scolded and called trash, but one day, the imperial concubine said: We must be cleaned up. The slave still has to. At that time, the other three The older sisters, Duoxiang, Duozhi, Duozhi, were expelled from the palace after being punished by you one by one, and died not long after."

"Of course, Su Guiren definitely doesn't remember the slave. After all, the slave is just an ordinary little eunuch. How dare you remember it. By the way, the nobleman was not a nobleman at that time, but he was still the same as a slave. The job is no different from that of a slave."

"Because Gege fell into the water that time, you came back to the main hall of the imperial concubine not long after. Not long after, these people, such as slaves, were sent away, and died of illness."

Enduring the pain, he lay down on the ground, the small puddle of blood under his trouser legs almost forming a puddle.

He couldn't move at all, and his pale and delicate face remained.

"The nobleman is a supporter of the imperial concubine, and what he says and does is naturally the empress. How can the slave not resent and resent? After he survived by chance, the slave thinks every day that the nobleman is the right arm of the noble concubine. If With the empress's arm broken, the noble concubine probably won't be much better."

Wei Han's face became paler and paler, it was a color of approaching and bleeding too much.

He didn't know where the strength came from, and forced his upper body to prop up, "My lord, if you want to blame the slave, it's fine."

He showed a strange and dangerous smile: "The most strange thing is that the imperial concubine made you a concubine, otherwise, the slaves would not have set their minds on you. This Yuxiu, Yuxiu also has a child. It should be That's her."

"The imperial concubine's heart to push you out is obvious." He laughed happily, "Even if we fail this time, our family will not lose!"

After speaking, he immediately bit his tongue and killed himself.

Scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth, directly blocking the follow-up questioning again.

The guard hurried forward and clicked on the two acupuncture points on his throat, but he bit his tongue too fast, it didn't help!

"Your majesty," the guard shook his head at the emperor, "I'm out of breath." The emperor knocked on the table and said calmly: "The truth about the witchcraft doll has been revealed, now..."

He glanced at Ningdong with sharp eyes, Ningdong was still being pressed down by the ghost guards, blood was already smeared on her temples, her canthus was completely cracked, and she stared at Weihan who bit her tongue and committed suicide.

"Ningdong, the maid next to the nobleman, committed the following crimes. After the nobleman left the palace, she intended to replace the nobleman. The clothes she wore were all for the nobleman. This person who betrayed the master has many grievances. It is foolish to be deceived. , is also to blame.”

He didn't even ask Ningdong to refute his actions, but raised his head and said:

"According to the law of this dynasty, those who betray the Lord will be killed with a stick!"

Su Yang subconsciously said: "Wait!"

The emperor looked over, his eyes were cold, and his tone was slightly reprimanded: "The nobleman is not doing you well, which led to today's incident. Although the witch doll has nothing to do with you, the maid who made the mistake is your personal palace servant. You can pick it up." I don't know, the discipline of the palace people is not strict, from now on, I will think about my mistakes behind closed doors, and when I am in a better mood, we will talk about it."

"Come here, send the nobleman back to the palace."

Things are a foregone conclusion.

Su Yang took a deep breath, intending to plead with Ning Dong again, but in the end, Ning Xia gave her a hand and pulled her away forcefully.

This thing is like a farce.

Su Yang walked out of Qianqing Palace in a trance, and Ningdong, who was dragged out from behind, was pressed and punished again and again.

The dull blow of the stick seemed to be beating on her heart.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Su Yang's footsteps were fixed, and he asked Ning Xia: "Ning Xia, things are not so irreversible, right?"

The sound of the staff scolding was behind him, and Ningdong, who was stuffed with a cloth, hissed and screamed, all of which were covered in his throat.

There wasn't too much sound, and Su Yang's ears couldn't hear it that deeply.

Ning Xia calmed down to the extreme: "Master, you must never beg for mercy again."

As soon as the emperor said, Ning Xia realized that there was a high probability that it was Ning Dong that the lowly court lady climbed up the tree to see.

Ningdong was wearing noble clothes, combing noble hair accessories, holding the doll given by the little eunuch and chanting, happened to be seen by others, and caused today's fault to be her own fault.

Poor, hateful.

Behind him, a human life was quietly dying.

Su Yang's world outlook and values ​​were hit hard like never before.

However, Ning Xia's next words dealt her another heavy blow.

"Master, you are very kind to Ningdong."

"She is just a court lady, how can He De let the master sit on an equal footing with her, share clothes with her, share rouge, gouache and jewelry with her?"

"You always love to spoil her, to grow up with her unlimited ambition. If you are spoiled, she no longer respects you so much."

Ningdong's hoarse and dull pleas for help were like a series of reminders.

It hurt her life, and it also hurt Su Yang's heart.

"No matter what you have experienced or seen, master, in the harem, you can have masters and slaves, but you cannot have affectionate sisters, just like you and the imperial concubine."

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Guiren was pushed out by the imperial concubine and the concubine, and all boats rose, and when he was promoted to noble, he was one with the imperial concubine.

Interests and rights, as well as the family power behind them, are all one.

Su Yang used to always think that she and the imperial concubine had a rift, and with the emperor, they were considered two people.

She has no family influence, nor a small group in the palace.

In the eyes of other concubines, she, Su Yang, is still firmly bound to the noble concubine.

It's just that Yuxiu is closer.

"Look, you were on good terms with Concubine Rong before."

Ningxia said softly to her, "Master, it's been two full days since she suffered wronged and dirty water for nothing, why did Concubine Rong never come to Changchun Palace, and she came out of Qianqing Palace today, and didn't see her?" .”

"Weighing the pros and cons, it's not up to the master to want it. Some people have already secretly put an end to it behind their backs."

Ning Xia slapped herself, and in the dull and gradually diminishing pain crying/groaning behind her, it seemed extremely crisp.

With red eyes, she said gently:

"Master, if you ask the emperor again this time, will the emperor definitely listen?"

"He is your husband, the master of the country, and the master of the harem. These three thousand beauties belong to him alone."

Su Yang stood on the spot silently, listening to the quiet movement behind him, a guard with a stick said loudly: "I'm out of breath."

She let go of all her strength, fell limp in Ning Xia's arms, and was supported by her back to Changchun Palace step by step.

When she was soaking her feet at night, she was thinking, could it be that she was really too used to Ningdong?

Caused her to be ignorant?

In other words, she is obviously different, bringing the relationship between modern times and the sisters here, and she is out of place, which makes Ningdong become ambitious.

But isn't it normal for these sisters to change clothes, tease each other, and use each other's things?

What Ning Xia said in the afternoon undoubtedly made Su Yang start to think about whether the relationship between her and Ning Dong was too close.

In this kind of dynasty, even if the relationship is good, it can't be like this.

She should, pay attention to proportion.

Unexpectedly, when she was a maid of honor in the past, she could pay attention to the proportion between each other.

But after becoming a concubine, she pampered others.

Kangxi said that she was not strict with her subordinates, and she was incapable of discipline, which seemed to have some truth to it.

She did it wrong.

Ning Xia brought hot water and poured it for her: "Master, you have been exhausted for the past two days, you should take a good soak. The matter of Ning Dong has already passed, so don't think about it."

Su Yang asked her: "Aren't you sad?"

The sisters who get along day and night suddenly do something wrong one day and die, isn't it sad?

Ning Xia sighed softly: "Master, this is her life."

"If Ning Xia makes a mistake one day, and makes a very serious mistake, I hope the master will show no mercy. This is also Ning Xia's fate."

Su Yang remained silent, and after soaking his feet for a while, he rolled onto the bed.

Compassionate Ning Palace at night.

The Empress Dowager sat on a chair, twiddled the Buddhist beads, and read the scriptures page by page.

Aunt Su Ma was at the side, fanning her lightly with a fan.

It was a hot night, and the Empress Dowager did not use ice every day to dissipate heat, so Lagu Su Ma took the initiative to replace ice cubes and was self-sufficient.

"Two people died in the palace today."

The Empress Dowager stopped twirling the beads, and said helplessly, "Su Ma, you still can't hold back."

Aunt Su Mala smiled coyly: "Isn't this about Queen Xiaozhao's affairs, the servant just cared a few more words."

"My servant heard that this person had a grudge against the noble concubine, and picked people around Mr. Su noble." She took all the filthy things into account, "This thing was also brought in by the maid."

"The imperial concubine looked at this kind and amiable person, but she never imagined that she had such iron-blooded wrists back then."

Aunt Su Ma sighed, "I can't tell."

The Empress Dowager laughed instead, "Su Ma is still such a young girl with a thoughtful heart and a kind heart. This man, man, has a deep heart, and you are not a roundworm in his stomach. You are good-looking, so you may not be soft-hearted."

"Look at that Su nobleman, he is usually cute and cute, and will make Aijia laugh. I thought he was a scheming person, but he turned out to be just as he appeared on the surface."

Su Yang didn't expect that he could get such an evaluation from the Empress Dowager.

Aunt Su Ma said: "Gege is right."

"But this emperor...is there a follow-up?"

"At this point, it's basically over." Su Ma thought about it seriously, "If you kill the palace lady and the person who instigated her, it's considered complete, but it's a pity that this time, Mrs. Su, I was terrified for two whole days, which is true. Every time a cauldron falls from the sky, it will be completely overthrown because of the various details of the mastermind behind the scenes."

The Empress Dowager closed her eyes again, twirling the beads between her fingers, and said leisurely: "It's over, whether it's over or not, the emperor will say it all."

After she left this mysterious sentence, she didn't speak anymore.

Kunning Palace.

This is the emperor's fourth visit to Kunning Palace after the death of Empress Xiaozhao.

There were no lights at night, and it was desolate and calm.

Next to Kunning Palace, there is a small Buddhist hall.

There is a tablet for Empress Renxiao, and there is also a tablet for Empress Xiaozhao.

Turmeric is also here.

Turmeric serves Xiao Zhao all his life.Xiao Zhao is 20 years old.

It has been many years since she entered the palace, she followed all the way here, she thought she could feel at ease from now on, watching Xiaozhao take control of the six palaces and leave the child behind, but in this accident, the building was empty.

The other little maids in the palace will also be allocated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs again.

Only she and another court lady who had a deep relationship with Empress Xiaozhao stayed behind to clean the house for Empress Xiaozhao.

Just like before Empress Xiaozhao died.

When Kangxi came, Jiang Huang was still under the gate, washing the steps.

With her back arched, she cleaned up seriously, and she has personally and meticulously done the errands that were done by low-ranking maids in the past.

She did not notice the emperor's arrival.

When I wiped it carefully, I was still thinking that Empress Xiaozhao would go down the steps to enjoy the moon outside the palace at night, so she must wipe it clean.

There is also moonlight tonight.The silver-white moonlight splashed from the sky above the Kunning Palace.

The Kunning Palace is huge, with eight or nine side halls.

It's like a fairyland on earth.

As soon as Kangxi came in, he stood by Jiang Huang's side and watched her silently for a while, then Jiang Huang suddenly raised his head with a happy expression on his face:

"Your Majesty, you are here!"

"Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up and come in with the servant."

The emperor said in a deep voice: "Jiang Huang, Empress Xiaozhao has gone!"

Turmeric's agitated mood gradually calmed down, and she bent down again, wiping the water stains on the steps.

"Didn't the emperor come to see the empress? It's a pity that the empress went out of Kunning Palace to enjoy the moon."

Jiang Huang said softly, "When the emperor is looking for her, he must pay attention to his steps, and don't scare the moon away."

Kangxi is the emperor, and it is enough to give the queen face by accompanying the maid beside the queen to go crazy once.

He said lightly: "I didn't come to find the queen this time, I came to you this time."

Turmeric stopped, and the cold rag was squeezed into a ball in her palm.

She whispered: "What is there about turmeric that the emperor should pay attention to?"

Kangxi smiled inexplicably, and said, "What does Weihan have to do with you?"

Turmeric rubbed the steps silently.

"I know that you are the aunt next to the queen, and I followed you into the palace from the mansion. She respects you very much, and I respect you too."

"I hope you can stay in Kunning Palace honestly. If you can't stay in Kunning Palace, please ask aunt to leave the palace on your own."

"I've already found out about Weihan."

"When the imperial concubine was cleaning up the palace people around her, she was rescued by you by accident, and she survived by luck."

"This time, Weihan was not lucky again, and survived under my hands. After being sent to the Punishment Division, under torture, he took the initiative to recruit. When he entered Qianqing Palace and confronted Ningdong face to face, he bit his tongue and committed suicide."

Turmeric trembled slightly.

Kangxi was unmoved and said:

"He committed the crime above by coaxing Ningdong, a maid of Changchun Palace, into putting Empress Xiaozhao's birth date into a witchcraft doll under the guise of her hands, and then using Ningdong's hands to put it into the jewelry box of Su Guiren in Changchun Palace. .”

"This time it was an insignificant little palace lady who took the initiative to expose him and bring him to justice."

"If it's not revealed this time, what opportunity is Weihan waiting for to expose this matter?"

"It's still too far away when Ningdong leaves the palace at her full age."

The emperor's tone was cold: "What he is waiting for is that Su Guiren is here with me, and after he wins my heart, he will expose the curse of the hidden witch doll, so that if I have to punish him severely, he will execute Su Guiren and implicate Concubine Tong Gui. "

"It kills two birds with one stone. It not only suppressed a powerful nobleman, but also dragged Concubine Tong into the water."

"This is probably Wei Han's idea."

"Very good," the emperor commented, "thoughtful, forbearable, and careless."

"It didn't involve you, I found out by myself. The reason why it's called a mistake, maybe you know it yourself, or you don't know it."

Kangxi smiled slightly, his eyes condensed and indifferent.

"In the end, it was a perfect solution. For the sake of the former empress, I will forgive you once. Xiaozhao passed away, and you wanted to die for the Lord, but Su Guiren blocked you with your hand and broke your hand bone, which saved you from death. Immediately From now on, you have asked yourself to leave the palace as a commoner, and you will not be allowed to enter Gonghua City for the rest of your life, and you will not be allowed to burn paper to comfort Xiaozhao, so there is no objection."

This is a hundred times more painful than killing turmeric.

Jiang Huang and Xiao Zhao have a very deep relationship, supporting them to the back position in the deep palace, there are many difficulties that cannot be expressed in words.

After a long time, Jiang Huang was crying, with a pale face, and said hoarsely: "No objection."

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