On the steps of Changchun Palace.

Su Yang, who was being supported by Ning Xia, looked at her steadily, and the anger in his expression faded like a tide.

"Aunt Huashan, you are wrong, I have lived most of my life, and I have never been afraid of people.

Her eyes glistened, and her tone was slow and gentle, which could be called gentle: "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. I want to come to draw Aunt Shan, but I still don't have the ability to make me a father for a lifetime."

"It's not necessary - self, work, excess, love!"

The painting fan has been transferred/taught by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for several years to the court ladies, who is not conscientious and afraid of her? I am afraid that the bamboo whip will hit her.

The first career encountered Waterloo.

This court lady who used to work under her hand, after more than a year of nurturing in the harem's treacherous clouds, has actually learned the consciousness of rebellion.

The painting fan entered the Changchun Palace all the way smoothly, and finally there was a crack in his calm expression.

"The master respects and loves you,? This is the way the master treats people, but I didn't let any servant be ignorant and try to dominate the master. I will give you three points, and it will be the fate between you and me in the past But you yourself rely on being the former master's nurturing aunt,? Make things difficult for me everywhere. This small Changchun Palace,? Can't accommodate the big Buddha, aunt, tomorrow."

Su Yang said indifferently: "Tomorrow,? I don't want to see you in the Changchun Palace. There are many places to go in the palace. My aunt returns to the House of Internal Affairs. You can also inquire about it. Which master is easy to get along with."

She turned around step by step and returned to the hall.

"Auntie, I won't send you far away."

Ning Xia held her breath all the way, before entering the hall, she glanced at the painting fan from the corner of her eye.

Hua Fan's face looked as if she had eaten a ton of mosquitoes. It stinks to death, but she could only suppress her anger and salute: "Your lesson is well taught."

After Ning Xia came in, she gasped for breath, and said quickly, "Master, today... today is really an eye-opener."

It's just, it's so comfortable!

Su Yang picked up the teacup, blew on the hot air, and said calmly: "Being a sick cat for a long time, I feel that the owner is a little rabbit who can be kneaded."

Since the emperor wanted the painting fan to come over to deal with the internal affairs of the palace.

The good name is to let her relieve her anger. This relieves her anger. Only when people are tortured by her in the palace is it called a relief. Su Yang immediately drove them back to the House of Internal Affairs. This plan to relieve her anger was directly declared bankrupt.

After she entered the palace, she mostly endured words, but in the past, she also had the merits of tearing up Zhou Papi's boss.

It's just that this deep palace grinds people, she has always insisted that more things are worse than less things, but this time it was someone else who came to her door and wanted her to die.

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

Aunt Hua Shan from the House of Internal Affairs was driven back to the House of Internal Affairs by the master of the Changchun Palace within two days of arriving at Changchun Palace.

It can be described as a surprise.

Among them were court ladies who had been educated by painting fans and beaten with bamboo whips, clapping their hands inwardly!

As for the other concubines, regarding this nobleman Su, they directly and neatly sent him back. This is an unusual method, which makes people secretly speechless.

Because according to Su Yang's usual style, this former aunt taught her to get along well when she went to Changchun Palace.

Even if there is a quarrel after a while, it is normal.

But no one expected Huashan to return home so quickly, so quickly, carrying the burden.

Su Yang listened to Ning Xia's rare gossip, and described Changchun Palace as a devil image that was in dire straits and the maids were not liked by the master.

She ate the melon newly delivered by the Imperial Dining Room, and said in a happy mood: "Whatever they say, I've had enough."

Ning Xia remained silent.

After the emperor sent the Ministry of Internal Affairs to select good people, the previous court was busy, and he didn't know the news until about half a month later.

That night, Liang Jiugong came over with a green-headed card, "Your Majesty, look at which master's card you want to turn tonight?"

Kangxi held on to the imperial brush, pondered for a moment, and said: "The nobleman's anger should be gone."

He patrolled the green cards for a few seconds and reached out to pick one.

Liang Jiugong said: "Your Majesty, you are busy with government affairs, so you may not know that the painting fan of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has just returned to the Changchun Palace within two days. Your honor is so angry..."

He dragged his voice, vaguely: "I'm afraid I'm still angry."

Kangxi: "..."

He was almost surprised, "Why are you still angry?"

Don't you feel unhappy to see people who used to be serious and prudent treat you lowly, try to please you?

Liang Jiugong: "How does this slave know... ah!"

"You and..." The emperor frowned, and couldn't remember the name for a while, so he could only ask casually, "Have you ever had any conflicts with her?"

Liang Jiugong wiped the sweat from his brow, "Your Majesty, don't bury your slaves. It's been a long time since the old calendar, it's gone now!"

Kangxi could only look away regretfully, put down his imperial pen and got up and said, "Let's go."

It's autumn, and the crickets and insects are singing.

Kangxi came to Changchun Palace when the night was approaching. There were two or three lights in the palace, faintly cast from the window, casting an open space outside the palace, which was extraordinarily warm.It seemed that even the lamp was waiting for him.

When Liang Jiugong was about to call for the emperor to come, Kangxi raised his hand to stop him.

"I," he paused, "go in by myself."

During these days, Su Yang didn't do anything else.After Aunt Huashan returned to the House of Internal Affairs, she started to manage the internal affairs again, and took out the ledgers one by one to check. However, with such a large number of figures, it seemed that she had returned to the life-stricken work she used to do, which made people angry for no reason.

She slammed the table, "I saw this today. The owner is tired, go to rest."

On the table was an account book with many pages opened.

Now that the Empress Dowager is vacant, she doesn't need to go to Kun Ning Palace to get up early to pay her respects, but going to Compassion Ning Palace to talk with the Empress Dowager is still the same as before.

When you are bored, go and see Yipin and Rongpin.

After that, I will deal with these chores in the palace.

She didn't notice that the emperor was already coming, and after taking a picture of the table, she saw that there were still so many items in the ledger, so she sat down and lit the lamp to check.

Ning Xia opened her mouth to speak, but was swallowed by the emperor's gaze.

She gently put down the candle light, leaving the two alone time.

Today I started to watch it in the afternoon, and it has been a long time since my shoulders and neck were sore. Su Yang wondered if he could take the magnifying glass over when he went to the Compassion Palace tomorrow, so that he could use it to read at night without using his eyes.

"My shoulders are a little sore, Ning Xia, rub it for me."

The air was silent, and the candlesticks were gently placed on the table.

Soon, a pair of hands were on her shoulders, gently rubbing her shoulders.

Ning Xia also gave her a massage on weekdays, and the strength was appropriate. Su Yang didn't notice any difference, and still stared at the storage book carefully, his eyes hurt from looking at it, and his mouth was hungry: "A cup of tea."

With a loose shoulder, the other hand casually took a cup of tea. Su Yang subconsciously opened his mouth and drank a couple of sips. His eyes moved from the ledger to the jade cup in front of her mouth.

The cup is hers.

This hand... This hand doesn't seem to be Ning Xia's hand.

Looking up from the eyeballs, Kangxi's magnified facial features suddenly appeared in Su Yang's field of vision, and she was so startled that she leaned back slightly, and directly fell into the tiger's mouth and into the embrace of the emperor.

Male hormones surround her body.

Kangxi frowned slightly: "Don't drink anymore?"

It's a hell of a drink.

"The emperor feeds the water with his own hands, and he is sincere and terrified. I don't dare to be a concubine."

Su Yang sat up straight, closed the account book, and said in a very calm tone: "The emperor has time to come to Changchun Palace today, but he has already figured out who will come for the concubine?"

Kangxi sighed softly, withdrew his hand, and put down the water glass.

He lifted his robe and sat down opposite Su Yang, and said in a short while, "I thought you would be happy."

"I'm so happy. My wife is so happy to see my aunt from the past come to serve me. Since the emperor wants to make this concubine happy so much, why not... how about letting the maids around the imperial concubine have more fish to come here?"

Finally said this sentence.

Su Yang felt relieved for a while.

Why should she be wronged when she falls in love, and she can only endure everything, it doesn't make sense, even if it is the emperor.

She will do what she wants to do and say what she wants to say according to her privileges.

"If the emperor finds it difficult, the concubine will dare to beg for someone in front of her."

"it is good."

"what?"

Kangxi rubbed his temples and said, "I agree."

"..."

Su Yang prepared a large basket of drafts in his heart, all of which were useless.

Just, is it that easy?

Then what was she struggling with before?

"What else, let's talk about it together this time." Kangxi poured her a glass of water, "It hurts my body, if you have anything, you can tell me."

To him, Su Yang is not just someone he likes.

Her other identity, always with the emperor, has a hurdle.

A hurdle that is unpredictable and dare not ask.

Su Yang said bitterly: "Is it the emperor's idea to let Aunt Huashan come to Changchun Palace?"

"You've been wronged here. I just ordered Liang Jiugong to pick a man who can be used and let you go."

After all, this place is indeed his fault.

If the emperor had asked Su Yang in advance, the person she wanted would have already been in Changchun Palace, and such a situation would not have happened.

Worse than a fit of rage.

He never thought about making Su Yang angry.

The matter of witchcraft dolls is to make an example to others.

Ningdong must die.

He knew that his sister had always been kind to the people around him. The death of a good friend before his eyes was not the same as seeing others die in front of his eyes.

The impact can only be minimized.

It's just a maid of Chengqian Palace.

If she wants it, give it.

"Recently I'm busy with the previous court, and I'll see you in the future." Kangxi said in a low voice, "Su Yang, the foot restraint has been lifted, and you don't want to go see me."

Su Yang said indifferently: "The emperor takes care of everything every day, and I don't dare to bother you too much, so as not to delay the business."

"If the emperor wants someone to visit you, Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi are fine. I believe that they will definitely not refuse."

She has a strange yin and yang today, and Kangxi is not angry.

After the cloud and rain at night, when he hugged her in his arms, the emperor gently kissed her wet temple hair, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "Have a child."

Su Yang was naked and hid in the quilt, surrounded by him.

She closed her eyes, her snow-white face was rouge, and her breathing was slightly chaotic.

Kangxi's voice was hoarse, and the breath he exhaled was like a good hypnotic drug, making the exhausted Su Yang drowsy.

She opened her eyes, and the redness at the end of her eyes spread to her eyelids, reflecting misty water vapor in her eyes.

The hazel pupils that were slightly out of focus looked blurred and charming.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses. After understanding what the emperor said, she hesitated in her words of promise. After intertwining in her mind for a while, she changed the previous words.

Refused.

"I am pleased with you."

Kangxi's voice was low and lonely, "I want to give you something better."

If she had a child, she could be promoted faster, and the courtiers would not vigorously oppose it, and the emperor Mama could justify it.

It would be much slower without kids.

Although, despite this child, it is only a reason for him to be secretive and cannot be vented.

He wants a sister and his child.

His personality is like him, and his appearance is like Su Yang.

It must be a smart, alert, cute and well-behaved child.

For some reason, Kangxi could not put her in the same position as his concubine.

As for the child, he originally wanted it, and if he had one, he could keep it.

But he didn't want to force Su Yang, he wanted her to give birth to a child for him willingly.

Maybe they are willing, and it also means that the day when the Dong Chuang incident happens in the future, the relationship will be more relaxed.

Su Yang in his arms didn't know why the emperor wanted to tie her tightly to him, not allowing her to go anywhere.

She yawned, and seemed to boast a lot:

"Technology has improved, let's make persistent efforts."

Kangxi laughed, and hugged her tightly again, and finally closed his eyes in the middle of the night.

When he got up the next day, the emperor had already gone to the morning court. He was overworked last night, so Su Yang didn't wake up until he was about to have lunch.

Ning Xia prepared a high-necked cheongsam for her, but hesitated again, whether to melt the traces, at least not so obvious.

Under her hesitant to speak eyes, Su Yang walked to the mirror.

Before she combed her hair, she saw a slight bruise on the front of her neck and around her collarbone. She didn't know how much effort she had used, and this neck, the teeth marks on her neck were simply amazing.

No wonder when Ning Xia came, she didn't dare to look at all kinds of horrible glances.

"I called for water three times last night."

"Master, today...do you want to use Bizi soup?"

Su Yang rolled his eyes and said, "I just passed the sunflower water, it should be a safe period, so it's not a big problem?"

When she thought of the Bizitang, the black medicine made her want to shake her head.

Three-drug.

Even though Xu Zhong repeatedly assured that there would be no problem, Su Yang still hesitated to take these medicines.

As long as you are not sick or in pain, you can not drink if you can.

What's more, this menstrual period is logically safer, if...

If it was such a coincidence, Su Yang glanced at the Bizi decoction that had been served, and said lightly: "Take it, I won't drink it today."

If it was such a coincidence, it was what she deserved in her life.

Just this once.

Ning Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and almost cried with joy: "Master, you have figured it out!"

Su Yang gave her a blank look, and said, "Is there something wrong with thinking about it?"

"By the way, tomorrow we will pick up many fish."

Ning Xia was surprised: "Master, have you talked to the emperor?"

"Of course. This opportunity is good, and it is impossible for Concubine Tong not to let her go this time."

No matter how ruthless Concubine Tong was, she almost wronged her this time for no reason, and she was imprisoned in the Changchun Palace because someone else informed her.

If you don't give it, it seems not generous enough.

Although this transaction is quite embarrassing.But it can achieve the goal.

She went to see Duoyu once before, and she felt that she was in a very bad state.

Without Ningdong, she still has more fish.

Su Yang helped his waist and rubbed it.

Walking with floating, this kind of thing, whether it is good or not is fine.

"Go to the Royal Garden to relax later."

Ning Xia quickly supported her, otherwise Su Yang would have to sit on the chair.

In the imperial garden, hundreds of flowers are blooming.

Wealthy peony and Xifu crabapple show their aromatic charm in the imperial garden.

Su Yang came from Changchun Palace, and it took half an hour. The red walls and green tiles along the way were so unclean. After walking through some roads, there was a long line of court ladies who came out from Xisan Palace, and stopped in front of her for a moment to salute. then leave.

Su Yang looked back.

She felt like she had forgotten something for so long.

"Ning Xia...we seem to have forgotten something."

Ning Xia frowned, thought about it carefully, and showed a suddenly realized expression, and said: "Master, last time you said that you were here and saw an acquaintance."

Who it was, she didn't tell Ning Xia.

After Ning Xia reminded her, Su Yang remembered that she had indeed told Ning Xia about this, but she only mentioned it casually.

The maid Yunjiu next to the concubine Jing.

There was also another sister who was serving the concubine Jing at that time, Yun Mo.

At that time, Yun Mo took the initiative to lure the poisoning incident to her intentionally or unintentionally.

Almost fell.

When she met Yunjiu on the palace road, she was still thinking about why this little maid from Jingfei Palace, who was demoted, was working as an errand in Xisan Institute

It has indeed been a long time since Concubine Jing poisoned her.

It's been so long that Su Yang thinks about it today, it seems like a lifetime away.

Concubine Wang Jiashi was imprisoned in Jingyang Palace.

Jingyang Palace was still on the side of Zhongcui Palace. After Su Yang visited Concubine Rong, he walked slowly to Jingyang Palace.

Jingyang Palace is located in a remote place, in the northeast of Zhongcui Palace, which is far away from Qianqing Palace.

Weeds are overgrown, and there are not many court ladies cleaning and pulling weeds, allowing it to grow so arrogantly.

Outside Jingyang Palace, it was deserted and quiet.

Ning Xia pushed open the gate of Jingyang Palace, and after Su Yang stepped in, she was shocked by the desolate scenery.

The reason why the Leng Palace is called Leng Palace is that it is located in a remote area, and the other is that it is gloomy and cold.

Su Yang had goose bumps all over his body.

She rubbed her arms, and said hesitantly: "This... concubine Wang Jiashi lives here?"

Concubine Wang Jia's current status is to promise, but to promise in the cold palace is tantamount to a dead end.

Su Yang suddenly thought that Wu Yashi also agreed.

She is pregnant in October and has a child, so her status is estimated to increase as well.

If she hasn't accumulated the wish bottle here and hasn't returned, but her status is much lower than others, it's a bit ugly. Life just depends on the emperor's love, and it's not so easy.

This is still the nobleman's presence, so it will be bloody.

If she is promoted to concubine or concubine in the future, then she won't be able to use real swords and guns?

Su Yang was terrified by his brain, and quickly threw away this unrealistic idea.

Those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. They all have family power behind them, but she doesn't have one.

In the inner hall of Jingyang Palace, some corners of the room have been covered with cobwebs and are dusty.

A disheveled woman, sitting there holding a baby-like doll, softly singing nursery rhymes while coaxing him:

"Don't cry, don't cry, Er Niang will feed you grandma."

After speaking, she was ready to roll up her sleeves and expose her breasts.

Ning Xia hastily stopped her: "The king agrees."

"Nonsense!" Wang Jiashi scolded angrily, "I call my lord to respect my concubine! Come, someone! Pull out this slave who despises the dignity and inferiority, and give him thirty sticks!"

Already looking crazy.

Crazy.

Su Yang walked over and walked up to her.

"Regard my concubine."

Her voice was gentle: "The concubine is Su Changzai, do you still remember the concubine?"

Wang Jiashi raised his head and looked at her in a daze. Suddenly, as if stimulated, he turned his back and patted the doll in his arms frantically.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, fierce woman dare not bully you!"

Ning Xia glanced at Su Yang worriedly.

Su Yang shook his head at her: "It's nothing."

"You go out first, I want to talk to the king."

After Ning Xia withdrew, she stood guard at the door, listening to the movement inside at any time, and rushed in immediately if something was wrong with her.

Wang Jiashi almost entered the palace with Anpin.

Now of these two people, one has entered the cold palace, and the other has returned to her natal family in Mongolia.

Su Yang didn't mind sitting on the chair, and said: "My dear concubine, I'm here today, just to clear up the doubts in my heart."

"There are so many concubines in the palace, why are you targeting me alone? Just because I was personally selected by Concubine Tong Gui? But it's just a small one who is always there, it seems... I haven't blocked your way, right?"

She doesn't care whether Wang Jiashi is really crazy or fake.

Then he said lightly: "After I came out of Changchun Palace, I saw Yunjiu, yes, it is that little maid in your palace, Yunjiu."

"I know Yunmo, she died not long after she went to the Huanyi Bureau. Yunjiu appeared in Xisan Institute in good condition."

"Don't you think it's strange to be a concubine? Anyway, I'm surprised. The empress of a palace committed a crime and was imprisoned in the cold palace. This palace lady can still behave herself and be happy elsewhere."

"My dear concubine, don't you feel reconciled?"

After her words, Wang Jiashi's frantic shaking of the little doll in his arms has gradually weakened.

After a long time, Wang Jiashi turned around with red eyes, stared at the puzzled Su Yang, and said hoarsely:

"It's just aimed at you. There is no other conspiracy. If you want to hear other things from me, it may not be realistic to drag other ladies into the water."

She has been in the cold palace for so long, and she is still organized.

"The matter of Yunjiu, I don't know what ability she has to protect herself from this matter."

"However." Wang Jiashi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Have you been promoted?"

"You are wearing clothes that only noble people can wear."

Wang Jiashi was slightly distracted, and said: "It's so fast, unexpectedly."

"Why so fast?"

Wang Jiashi laughed and said, "You, you don't know!"

"What should I know?"

Wang Jiashi laughed heartily for a while, and said, "Is there a red mole on your body, on the back of your waist?"

Su Yang withdrew his smile and stared at her quietly, "What do you mean!"

Wang Jiashi said: "Unfortunately, I also have a mole on my body."

She took off a layer of clothes on her body, and slowly opened a small opening on the side of the dirty inner garment. The inner garment was not very strong, and it was torn into two pieces under her hands.

The coat is dirty, and the skin has become rough because of the past two years.

She stared at Su Yang closely, as if she wanted to see something different from her face.

"There is also a mole here in this Palace."

"When you saved Rong Xian from falling into the water, other people couldn't see clearly, but Bengong saw it clearly. Oh, you probably didn't notice that Bengong was there at that time."

Wang Jiashi said coldly: "However, this mole in this Palace is a deception."

After finishing speaking, she directly buckled the mole on her lower back!

The author has something to say: Good night.

In the past few days, I have been adjusting the following outline. The update is a bit late, but it has been adjusted.

See you today at 9 o'clock!

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