I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

The lush and beautiful girl,? Jing Jing waited outside the Shenwu Gate.

After that, the young eunuchs in the palace will guide them to Chuxiu Palace, where they will temporarily arrange accommodation, and then the emperor will visit the harem at a selected time. There will be several steps in total. Look and hear and ask.

Leaving tasteless, sores, beautiful women with bright and upright pans, these are the first batch of sieves.

Next, put down the slurring, timid and fearful beautiful girls? This is the second batch of sieves.

The third batch is for the emperor himself and the empress dowager or empress to visit the imperial garden in person and keep the ones they like in the palace.

Usually these show girls are in a group of 4-6 people, and each person's brand is the daughter of which family and their name.

On the emperor's brand,? will be more clear.

When Xiu Nu just entered Shunzhen Gate from Shenwu Gate, Su Yang from Changchun Palace accidentally caught a glimpse.

With a tall and straight body, she sat in the gazebo with herbal tea to enjoy the shade, looked at the circles of beautiful women outside with a smile on her face, and walked from Shunzhen Gate to Chuxiu Palace under the scorching sun.

All of them are youthful and beautiful, with different appearances.

Pure and bright, dignified and generous, with weak willows supporting the wind and little birds, she simply gathered all the beauties from all over the world to enter the palace together.

While lamenting that the emperor was blessed with beauty, she admired these beauties who were like a talent show in a modern variety show.

This is still a close-up view,? It's much better than the TV on the first floor. In modern times, she doesn't have the heart to go to the TV show, leaning on the auditorium to take pictures.

Ning Xia looked at her face from time to time, for fear of getting mad and leaving on the spot.

Duoyu looked very calm, as calm as Su Yang.

Ning Xia glanced over those nervous and beautiful girls, and found an unexpected person among them.

"master."

Su Yang said "hmm", then raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ning Xia hesitated for a long time before saying in a low voice: "There is a beautiful girl... who is the younger sister of Empress Renxiao."

The title Empress Renxiao stirred Su Yang's nerves that had been tense for a long time.

She subconsciously followed Ning Xia's gaze.

Empress Renxiao's Ama is the son of Sony, the Minister of State Council, the Minister of State, and the Minister of Internal Affairs, Gonggabu.

And her younger sister, half-brother, is said to be a girl from a concubine.

With a high status, she is easily recognized among all the beautiful women.

Because of the maids who were drafted into the palace in the spring of 22, it was rare for the daughter of such a high-ranking minister to enter the palace for draft.

She was wearing a light blue cheongsam, with a bright headdress, and butterfly earrings on her ears, which complemented her complexion very well. She walked with a dignified and generous posture, as if separated from the beautiful women around by a layer of mist, surrounded by stars. .

And the low-status Xiu Nu stayed far away and did not dare to approach.

"This is Kabula's daughter Hesheli, who is the minister of state affairs. She said she has a very good temper."

A beautiful woman in a burnt yellow cheongsam whispered, "But it's enough to listen to these. A few years ago, it was said that she entered the palace in 20 years, but I don't know how to delay it. Now, this draft is over."

"It is estimated that her sister, Empress Renxiao, has a good reputation, and her future will not be too bad."

Another beautiful girl whispered to her quietly: "If you enter the harem, you will be the emperor's concubines. The emperor may not like to put those things from the previous dynasty in the harem, just wait."

"If you say you have a good temper, who knows? This person has a heart in his belly. You are not a roundworm in his stomach. How do you know if a person's heart is good?"

There is a pavilion in front, where these beautiful ladies sat down, and after a short rest, they continued to go to Chuxiu Palace.

It is said that she is a beautiful woman, and she should not be neglected because of the long distance. Therefore, she must be well served, and there is no guarantee that a certain one will become famous and soar to the sky in the future.

If you offend now, it will not end well in the future.

Empress Renxiao's younger sister, Hershey, is 14 years old this year, and she will be born in a couple of months.

Her eyes were clear and gentle, and her eyebrows and eyes turned sideways without a hint of humbleness.

Hesheli said with a smile: "Sisters, if you have anything to say, just point it out in front of me, why bother to whisper something hurtful and speculative in private?"

Her voice is like a bird's song, and the lingering rhyme lingers around the beam for three days.

Hearing the other beautiful girls, they were obviously envious and secretly jealous.

This Hesheli family obviously will enter the palace, unlike many of them, who can only rely on themselves honestly. As the saying goes, this beautiful Hesheli family walked through the back door, and walked in an open and honest manner, so that Man is beyond reproach.

The beautiful girl in the burnt-yellow cheongsam snorted coldly: "Who said something hurtful? It's clear that some people may be mischievous and think that saying a few words is malicious speculation. Who knows that we are not praising you?"

Hesheli raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't lose his temper: "Oh, praise me? How can you praise me?"

"Of course it's to praise you for your deep heart, for your poetry, and for your good family background. Why don't you compete with us sisters for the place to enter the palace!"

Chen Shi, a beautiful girl in light blue, pulled her arm: "Sister, please keep your voice down."

These people didn't know each other before Dianmao of Shenwumen, and after coming down from Shunzhenmen, they each abandoned their carriages, because horses and carriages are not allowed in the Forbidden City, unless there is a special permit.

So they got out of the carriage in twos and threes, and some of them followed the leading nun slowly under umbrellas.

Hershey doesn't care about them.

She smiled and looked away, but she must be staring at the gazebo not far to the northeast.

The person in the gazebo should be a concubine, sitting there quietly to rest in the cool air, and on the jade table, there was a plate of sliced ​​watermelon with sand flesh.

There are two maids waiting beside her, which can be described as extremely leisurely.

The distance was too far, and the Hesheli family still couldn't see the concubine's face clearly, and she didn't know who was so bold to come over to have a look during the talent show.

A beautiful girl who had a good relationship with her stepped forward and said: "The sandy watermelon should be from the area of ​​Sichuan. It is rare and precious. The concubine Tong Guifei in the palace is pregnant, so it is not suitable to eat these cold watermelons. Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi should have been working hard on this draft, so they won't have this free time..."

So blatantly, there is probably only one candidate.

The concubine under the great favor.

There are some rumors outside the palace that the current emperor cherishes a woman so much that he often follows her into the Changchun Palace and stays there for one night. After all these years, he has no children, but he continues to favor him.

Some people say that it may be because the palace has not had a general election in recent years.

If there are a steady stream of beautiful women entering the palace, the eyes will be dazzled and dizzy, and the emperor will naturally have no time to spoil a woman who will not give birth, and the good spring night will be wasted.

When Hershey was at the mansion, she also heard it mentioned by her mother-in-law.

Her mother-in-law is not Kabula's direct wife, and naturally she is not a direct daughter. Kabula passed away two years earlier, so he left too early, and it was difficult for the palace to welcome people in, so she was selected together this time.

Her mother said: "In this palace, Concubine Tong Guifei's poor health is nothing to worry about, Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi also have children by her side, even this Concubine Ya, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup has been poured into the emperor, but she hasn't gotten tired of it for many years. Fortunately, God has eyes, and this concubine is not easy to conceive, otherwise there will be a lot of children in this palace for many years!"

While talking to her, Er Niang poured a bowl of warm tea and said:

"Your sister left early, and the emperor will definitely take care of you when he enters the palace this time for your sister's sake. You must take good care of it. Master these days, the previous court is not easy, and there are ups and downs. Again, I'm afraid that this anger will spread to our family, and one will be prosperous and the other will be destroyed. You are in the palace, be honest, don't cause trouble, if you can bring glory to our family, it will be good."

Hershey nodded frequently.

She also felt that this Ya concubine had a good reputation and was a charming woman, but it couldn't compare to these delicate and fresh flower buds. The emperor looked at them every year, and if he didn't talk about it every year, he probably felt bored in his heart.But he has always been favored, which means that he has some real skills and should not be underestimated.

Under the gazebo, Concubine Ya's face was blurred.

But the whole body is transparent and the temperament is strange.

Among the handkerchiefs that Hesheli met, there was almost never such a woman with such a temperament.

It's hard to describe how she feels about Yabi at this moment.

A woman's sixth sense told her that this Yabi was definitely a formidable enemy for her to ascend to the next position.

Su Yang is also looking at her.

She is slightly higher here than the other place, but you can see what the younger sister of Empress Renxiao looks like.

She can see it, and Ning Xia can also see it.

Ning Xia softly said, "Master, this Hesheli... and Empress Renxiao look... they look alike!"

"Is it?"

Su Yang regained his composure and looked carefully.

Hershey is 14 years old, with beautiful eyebrows and delicate eyes, and two big eyeballs on Guazi's face, gentle and soft.A scholarly family with great temperament.

Compared with this illiterate Su Yang who came halfway, he is quite gentle and virtuous.

Can't hit one's own momentum.

Su Yang thought about it again, although she was illiterate when she first came here, the emperor has taught her to know more characters here, intentionally or unintentionally, in the past few years, so she is not considered illiterate anymore, and she can't let herself be degraded.

But Empress Renxiao's younger sister.

She looks like Ren Xiao again...

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

Su Yang gnawed on the watermelon and said firmly, "Let's go, let's go explore the Hall of Mental Cultivation today."

This respectful concubine has been talking for so many years, she has never been to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, because she had to be careful not to tear her face, but now the younger sister of Empress Renxiao enters the palace, and she looks similar to this empress.

If she wants to continue to secure her right to eat the only watermelon, she must know that she knows the enemy and can win all battles.

Learning from empress benevolence and filial piety to be merciful and frugal to drink porridge, Kangxi scolded her a lot.

Like Empress Renxiao, she got up early, dressed and combed his hair, and was scolded a lot.

Later, she found another way and planned to be a virtuous and generous concubine, but the emperor asked her if she didn't love him anymore.

Su Yang felt a little bit back.

That night, when the ladies in Chuxiu Palace were busy washing and repairing, Su Yang and Ning Xia pushed open the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

These days are busy, and the emperor does not come to Changchun Palace at night.

Su Yang finally got the time to settle down to fulfill the yin and yang remarks of the concubine Jing in the cold palace.

In the final analysis, it was the mole on her lower back that caused the trouble.

Since the emperor never forgot the mole on his lower back, this time a mole similar to Ren Xiao came, Su Yang didn't believe that he didn't feel any disturbance in his heart.

Since there are waves.

Su Yang felt that the chances of abdicating for Xian were relatively high. He wanted to tear his face, so it's better to let her see the difference between the genuine and pirated version, so that he can be vigilant and cautious when the pirated version suppresses her in the future.

There is no one in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Kangxi is very rare, almost in the past ten years, he has never stepped into it.

There are eunuchs holding hands at the door, and guards patrolling one by one.

When Su Yang approached, the little eunuch stopped him cautiously: "Ms. Yapin, are you going to enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

"My lord, why not enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation? I heard that the emperor once lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation when he was young... My lord came here specially to see if it is possible."

She began to speak softly, and then saw that the little father-in-law had a look of embarrassment on his face and refused to let her in, so he went mad:

"Could it be that the emperor specifically ordered me not to let me in? At the beginning, the concubine was allowed to enter, so what's wrong with me, why not her?"

When Su Yang broke into a smile, he was faintly oppressed and cold.

At this time, she looked a little like Kangxi.

The same coldness made the little eunuch's legs tremble, he swallowed, and then looked at Aunt Ning Xia who was beside Yapin, as if anxiously asking for help, he looked at her, hoping that she could persuade her.

"My lord has always been one-sided. If the emperor did not prohibit my lord from entering, if you stop me, I will tell the emperor tomorrow that you, a little father-in-law, don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and dare to stop me."

Su Yang smiled coldly, pushed him away, and opened the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

There is no one in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

But every day, maids of honor come to sweep it, and it is spotless.

Different from the place where Emperor Yongzheng used to work, at this time during the Kangxi period, it was just an unremarkable workshop in the palace to make and store the imperial palace affairs used by the emperor. It is located in a remote and quiet place, and it is also located on the west side. , not as ostentatious as Qianqing Palace.

Su Yang opened the fire folder and lit the lamp.

She was stabbed today by Empress Renxiao's younger sister Hesheli.

The Bodhisattva still has three parts of clay, and Su Yang is not made of a rabbit. She has to take a good look at how good the Empress Ren Xiao is in Yibi's mouth, and see if she can be made to be inferior.

Ning Xia felt a little uneasy: "Master, where are we tonight?"

Su Yang's voice was colder and quieter than usual: "Come give yourself an answer."

The purpose of her visit this time is to draw a picture.

His mind was on the painting, so he naturally didn't take a good look at the somewhat familiar frame layout.

The screen arrangement and the affairs in the palace gave her a vague sense of familiarity, and she couldn't remember it even if she thought about it carefully.

The painting that Wang promised to talk about was a portrait of Empress Renxiao.

Su Yang searched for a long time and groped for a long time. She knocked here and hammered there like she used to learn from TV dramas. She even went around the place where the vase was placed with her hands.

See if there are any mechanism structures or the like.

The vase is simple, there is no mechanism, and no secret room can be opened.

She was walking around, there was an empty study room in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and there were many rice papers on the study room.

There was something like a teapot beside the table, Su Yang looked at it for a while, then suddenly stepped forward in two steps, holding it up with one hand.

I saw the bookshelf on the right side of the study, after the teapot was picked up, there was a jingling sound, and suddenly turned around and turned away.

And Su Yang was behind the desk in the study, staring at the bookshelf in front of him.

The thumping heart was beating non-stop.

She tightly held the teapot, which was bigger than her hand, and tried her best to calm herself down.

The painting of Empress Renxiao should be behind this bookshelf.

The first thing that catches the eye is the smooth and beautiful back, the butterfly bones are about to fly, the light white gauze is half covered at the elbows, and the white and slender wrists are gently holding the face upwards.

Su Yang held his breath, his eyes flicked to his lower back.

Then a layer of white gauze covered it, covering the micro-grooves that wanted to be leaked, and the white gauze was slightly higher, and a bright scarlet mole stood impressively!

The author has something to say: late