I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

"Su Yang!"

Kangxi's furious voice suddenly rang in his ears.

He didn't even call Yabi this time,? The intimacy in the past seemed to disappear at this moment.

In TV dramas, people who encounter this kind of situation at this time usually put down the teapot in their hands immediately, plopping on their knees urgently and begging for forgiveness.

Instead of being as bold as Su Yang,? Choose to continue looking up.

It is dead or alive.

No need to wait for Hesheli to step on her face in the future, and tell her triumphantly: You are just a counterfeit, you have taken over your sister's love for so many years, and you should pay it back.

She thought a lot at that moment.

I thought that if the emperor turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, he would execute her. Now that she has no children, she can rely on her family background. She can do whatever she wants, and the body is wrapped in a mat and thrown into the suburbs.

It happened to be the emperor? It was Kangxi who gave her so many illusions.

It's not the habit of Empress Renxiao, she learned it, and the emperor would not allow it when he was angry.

It's not Empress Renxiao's hobby, she tried it out,? The emperor was also inaccurate.

One pile after another,? In fact, it is basically the opposite of what the concubine Jing gave her.

Except this mole.

Stuck her for a long time.

It is rare in life to have the courage to face the unknown.

This is the ethics and rights she should have as a modern person.

Kangxi roared angrily, but he didn't let her let go.

Su Yang smiled slightly at Kangxi, just like meeting him for the first time on the night of Qixi Festival.

She is over her head.

The painting behind the bookshelf finally reappeared after being hidden for a long time.

That brushstroke should be from the emperor's hand,? Even the lines of that stroke have a gentle description, but it may be that when I was young, I brought a little bit of youthful seriousness.

Empress Renxiao has a variety of postures, and she is also a queen, full of majesty and demeanor.

Emperor Kangxi obviously liked this half-naked back painting very much. He loved it so much. After Empress Renxiao passed away after giving birth to her second son, it was probably because her heart was so painful that her concubine Jing could see the clue.

Over the years, she had a mole on her lower back that did not belong to her body.

As a result, as soon as it was buckled, the mole didn't belong to the body, but it belonged to half of the body, and blood flowed profusely.

His thin white wrists held his face up.

That face would be dreamed by Su Yang on certain nights to see who it was.

Beautiful, dignified and generous.

It must be a beautiful wife.

However, Su Yang's hand clinging to the teapot froze slightly.

There is no face in that painting!

There is only a blank, facial features, no eyes, nose, mouth, or ears, black hair like ink is hanging loose, the faceless woman is tilting her head and holding her chin, if she has facial features, she will be extremely delicate and beautiful .

She turned her head to the side of the study, which is the office.

Su Yang blinked, a little in disbelief.

Didn't it mean that the emperor liked Renxiao and deliberately found a substitute? This Empress Renxiao's face should be memorized by heart, so how could there be nothing?

It is also impossible to say that the emperor deliberately prevented her from seeing it, so he came in advance to change the painting.

This painting should have been here for many years, so long that the corners of the rice paper turned yellow and faded.

This premise does not exist, so Su Yang deliberately does not let Su Yang see it.

The king in the cold palace agreed, saying that it was the portrait of Empress Renxiao. Did you see this face, or did you just see the small mole on the naked back?

Why did she lie to me?

Su Yang was still holding the cup, in a daze.

Kangxi, who pushed the door and entered, shouted suddenly, his handsome brows were not calm, and he was rarely flustered.

When he was still in Qianqing Palace, he suddenly heard Liang Jiugong say that the concubine Ya had suddenly gone to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

At the beginning, I just thought that my sister went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, perhaps because she wanted to find the place where he lived when he was young.

But he quickly remembered that he had put a painting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and hastily left the imperial brush and rushed over.

The Qianqing Palace is not far from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and it will take half an hour to come here. When you come outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the lights in the hall are lit, and the little eunuch trembled and knelt down begging for mercy, crying:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Madam Yapin insists on going in, this slave...the slave really can't stop me!"

Kangxi scolded: "Trash, get out!"

He kicked the palace servant away with a cold face, Liang Jiugong hurriedly followed behind him, glared sharply at this little palace servant who knew nothing about heaven and earth, and then quickly followed Kangxi to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The emperor opened the door and entered.And Liang Jiugong stayed outside.

Liang Jiugong had a premonition about the emperor's anger tonight.

But he... really doesn't know why.

Now that the emperor is in his thirties, the city of Xinsi is even better than before. This majesty is incomparable. In the previous dynasty, he carried out drastic reforms, and the chaos of San Francisco in Yunnan has been completely settled down. Finally, there are some quiet days. Tonight It happened again.

Liang Jiugong belonged to the longest eunuch with Kangxi.

Wei Zhu came later.

When he was still young, he had a faint feeling that the ten-year-old emperor seemed to have something hidden in his heart, and he would do something secretly every time.

What changed was that the young Kangxi came back from the suburbs that night, exhausted and tired.

And in the inner hall of Qianqing Palace, there is a palace attendant hidden.

The young Kangxi was furious and went to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. After returning, he agreed to the marriage of the emperor and empress without saying a word.

After marriage, the emperor and empress do not seem to be intimate as husband and wife, but more like superiors and subordinates.The rumored respect for each other is like a guest who grows old together, but it doesn't exist in both of them.

It was Liang Jiugong who didn't show it on the surface, but suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Not to mention that the little emperor had a sweetheart in Xihua Gate back then!

If there is a sweetheart, in the past ten or twenty years, they have never appeared.

As for the time to go to Xihuamen, after Concubine Tong entered the palace, she didn't go there anymore, and even went out of the palace every Qixi Festival to meet the couples of ordinary people's families, and she didn't go out since then.

Is it...

Liang Jiugong stood quietly outside the door, thinking to himself, could it be that this concubine, who had met Long Live Lord when she was young, left a layer of unfathomable love in Long Live Lord's heart?

Otherwise, Su Yang has been in the harem for so long, with ups and downs, which one is not a fatal thing?

If it wasn't for the emperor, he would probably have become a dead soul in this palace long ago.

It should be so.

It seems that this year's show girls... He originally planned to choose two suitable people, show a little bit of kindness, and give him a little help when they come to power, which is not bad.

But now he felt that he might not need to make more preparations.

All you need to do is to be careful and continue to serve Concubine Ya, it must be right!

Inside the hall.

The emperor walked over step by step, and the aura around him was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

His brows are cold, and his dark pupils are unfathomable.

He suppressed his voice, deep and low: "Concubine Ya, what are you doing?!"

Su Yang raised his head slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, what else can I do, why are you so nervous?"

Kangxi closed his eyes and suddenly breathed lightly. He said, "You know everything?"

Do you know all about it?

Su Yang froze for a moment, his beautiful eyes flashed with confusion.

I have verified that I am not a substitute, so you already know this?

Why is this emperor so weird?

By the way, since this faceless girl is not Renxiao, then who is it?

This time there may be a chance, she should ask carefully.

"The concubine knows about it," she held back her smile, her brows were cold, "does the emperor need an explanation for the concubine?"

In the past few years, although she has been a little worried that she is the substitute of Empress Renxiao, but because everything in the harem is up to the emperor, she dare not take the initiative to lift the skin. Instead, this time Hesheli entered the palace. , giving her more courage to verify.

The result is not too bad.

But... she is not the substitute of Empress Renxiao, and the emperor's beloved is someone else, which means that she... seems to be still.

Her attitude is really a bit rebellious.

Kangxi stood still suddenly, his hostility subsided slightly.

It's not like the reaction of a person who knows everything.

He had dealt with countless ministers in the previous dynasty, so of course he could feel that the Yapin in front of him was bluffing and intimidating him, trying to get him to confess and tell the concealed truth.

Of course, he also saw the portrait drawn by himself behind the bookshelf.

Portraits without faces.

Kangxi didn't move for a long time, and he thought about it inch by inch, what went wrong.

One year, two years.It was also the year when Xiyuan returned to the palace after the fire.

The time he almost lost his composure suddenly?

It turned out to be here...

It turned out to be the hidden danger buried here.

"What are you doing in the Hall of Mental Cultivation tonight?"

Kangxi said: "Isn't there someone guarding the door, so you can't go in."

Su Yang swallowed, knowing that he had been lied to by the king for so long, facing Kangxi who was still angry just now, he suddenly became a little timid.

Regardless of who the painting is, you can talk about anything without a face.

"I come here to take a look at the trajectory of the emperor's childhood life. I love the emperor so much, and I also want to know the life the emperor lived before, so that I can get closer to the emperor."

She was scared in her heart, but the words had already been let out.

It's not easy to go down the steps directly, so I have to try my best to maintain the signs of anger.

"As a result, the concubine came out of love, and just found this."

She raised her finger and pointed to the painting behind the bookshelf.

"Your Majesty, did you draw this?"

Kangxi's tense heart relaxed a little: "Yes."

"This mole..." Su Yang breathed out, and said seriously, "The emperor regards this concubine as the person who painted this? Concubine...the concubine also has this mole on her waist. My liking and love are all derived from the words of this painting..."

Her tears came as soon as she said, and her eyelashes were wet with tears when she blinked.

Hanging but not falling.

"This concubine has lived in the harem for so long, but I never thought that I was just a substitute for Empress Renxiao, after all these years..."

— After all, it was a wrong payment.

That line hardly needs to be thought about, and it comes out.

But if you really say this, it will undoubtedly push the relationship between the two of them back into the abyss.

There may be room for maneuver.

Su Yang held her breath in her heart, and wanted to see if the emperor was an excellent man in her heart, and he was a good man to her apart from other concubines, whether it was worth it.

Kangxi walked over in two steps, walked up to her, and said: "I have never used you as anyone's substitute."

His dark and deep pupils are so deep, never serious before.

It turns out that in recent years, Su Yang has always made some very strange actions, and it is because of this?

Does she feel that she regards her as someone else's substitute, to like, to love, to focus on?

Put that way, the oddities make sense.

Kangxi called Liang Jiugong to come in and took off the faceless portrait.

Maybe one day in the future, Su Yang will know that the man in front of her, who shares the bed with her, is the child she met back then.

The child has grown into a man, and has the most respected power and wealth in the world.

What she expected, what she saw in him, was not seen after all.

But certainly not now.

Kangxi unfolded the painting and put it on the case.

The back, which is as white as jade, has been stained by time, and it has become slightly yellow, but it is more like an ordinary skin color, as if from the painting, only need to paint the eyes, nose, mouth and ears, this woman can come out of the painting .

"I have seen this painting with my own eyes."

Su Yang raised his heart and listened to what he said next.

"In fantasy."

Su Yang: "..."

She was so embarrassed that she almost scratched her head.

in fantasy.

What the hell is this?

Kangxi said: "When I was 14 years old, I had a dream. There was someone in the dream...cough, someone turned up with me. I saw a mole on her back, but I still couldn't see her face clearly, so I asked her to sit up and sit. , I drew a half-naked picture of her in my dream."

"After waking up, I was very melancholy, and I wrote a pen to describe it in detail."

"I remembered that mole for a long time."

"I have been looking for her for many years. I wanted to find her, but I couldn't find her. Sometimes I wonder if there is no such person... Then I saw you."

"I think you have a faint resemblance, familiar."

Kangxi said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, just because we met on the Qixi Festival that year and saved you, I would be able to support justice for you, do things for you that I have never done, and would be willing to rescue you from the sea of ​​fire for you." come out."

"Later, the mole on your waist, I'm sure, it's you."

"Do you still remember, when I asked you whether this mole appeared after the burn or before the burn, you said it was after the burn, maybe it was because of my wrong attitude."

"I have never compared you to others, nor have I ever considered you to be someone else. You are you."

"My heart pleases you." Su Yang was stunned for a while, when Kangxi said that she met in a dream, she almost immediately began to suspect that it was the former one who was hit by herself, but the dog emperor said it was Chunmengmeng Yes, and painted her half naked.

Then reveal your heart.

Let her have no time to take care of other things.

"But..." Su Yang vented his confidence, and said, "You have so many women. And..."

And so many kids.

Kangxi said: "When I ascended the throne, powerful ministers were in power. In the first two years, there were some."

He paused, "There are some things that even I can't change all of them."

Courtiers, the world, if his harem does not accept people into the palace, the early Empress Renxiao, and later Xiaozhao.

It was impossible for an eight-year-old child to be enthroned steadily in the previous dynasty.

Su Yang is actually not too cold about him.

She came here just to verify the conjecture in her heart. If the emperor said no and gave the reason, it would not be unacceptable.

As an emperor, it is impossible for everything to go smoothly.

The harem and the previous dynasties held shackles against each other. As the Emperor Kangxi, it was impossible to completely overthrow the Qing Dynasty's harem-related systems.

Su Yang also didn't think that the emperor would disband the Six Palaces at the risk of the world.

At that time, she, a demon concubine, will be comparable to Baosi, she will sit firmly in the top spot, and she will be easily sacrificed to heaven.

The emperor was quite considerate.

Kangxi took the new imperial brush with his own hands, and let Liang Jiugong grind it again. Liang Jiugong's brain was almost full of other things. He heard this at this time, and was afraid that he would not see the sun tomorrow, so he hurried over to grind it.

After grinding, he went out to guard.

He didn't dare to take a second look at the painting.

Kangxi bent down and carefully painted eyes, nose, mouth and ears on Wu's face.

As if the whole person is alive.

Su Yang was slightly startled, staring at the painting, she thought for a moment that the painting was really carved by her.

But it is obvious that it is the emperor who drew it with his hand.

Eyebrows, contours.

It's almost the same as she is now!

That mole was really a mole on her lower back.

The lies that Wang promised to spread with a sneer in her ear were easily resolved under Kangxi's profound resolution.

Bai Yueguang was actually me!

Su Yang couldn't help blushing slightly for a moment.

She coughed softly: "So that's the case, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, it's my concubine who misunderstood you."

Kangxi shook his head and said lightly: "If there is a misunderstanding, just solve it. If the misunderstanding persists for a long time, it is not beautiful. If you had doubts before, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Isn't this afraid that you will turn against me?

Su Yang said: "Don't dare, I'm afraid that the emperor's liking for my concubine will disappear because of this matter."

Kangxi held the scroll and stared at it seriously for a moment, then said: "Now I don't need this scroll anymore."

He walked aside and burned the scroll on the lit lamp.

The flames exploded suddenly along the burning corner.

The scroll was completely burnt out quickly, leaving a field of slightly hot ashes in the end.

"Is there anything else you want to ask me?"

Kangxi turned to look at her, and said in a low voice, "I still have questions, so I'll ask right now."

Su Yang's mind was filled with information, so he couldn't notice the loopholes in Kangxi's words just now.

She pressed her beating heart and shook her head: "It's gone."

She went out to the Hall of Mental Cultivation together with the emperor, and Ning Xia and Liang Jiugong, who were guarding the door, stepped forward one after another.

Ning Xia looked at her worriedly, seeing the knot between her brows untied, a big stone in her heart fell to the ground.

Since the emperor has come in person, it means that the conflict between the two people has indeed been resolved and become invisible.

Liang Jiugong wiped off his sweat and said, "Your Majesty, it is now..."

Kangxi said to Su Yang: "I still have some unfinished business in the Qing Palace, I will let Liang Jiugong send you back to the palace first, and come to see you another day."

Su Yang nodded, coughed lightly, tiptoed and kissed him lightly on the lips: "Okay."

Liang Jiugong sent Ning Xia and Concubine Ya back to the palace.

However, Kangxi stood in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a long time, the dew became deeper, and the drops of water trembled on his eyelashes.

The little father-in-law was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up.

Kangxi touched the corners of his lips, looked indifferently at the palace man kneeling on the ground, and said: "In the future, if you can't keep the concubine from coming in, you just don't want your head!"

The little palace man shook his body suddenly: "Hey!"

Su Yang, who returned to Changchun Palace, relieved his worries and was in a happy mood.

She smiled, Duoyu didn't go, she looked curiously at Ningxia who had lost her serious face, and asked quietly: "Master, what good thing happened to you, so happy?"

Ning Xia secretly covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Master, the conflict between master and emperor has been resolved!"

The shocked Duoyu looked at her again and again, "Really? Master, what is the conflict between the master and the emperor? Why don't I know?!"

Ning Xia couldn't help laughing out loud: "Sister Duoyu is really!"

She shook her hand: "How do the servants know about the matter between the master and the emperor? They just think that the empress who came back from the Hall of Mental Cultivation today is in a good mood, so she guessed that there must have been some trouble between the empress and the emperor in the past." contradiction."

"Probably not in the future!"

Duoyu felt relieved and said happily, "That's good."

In this way, the master should not care too much about this year's draft.

Even if these beautiful girls are young and beautiful, good at singing and dancing, they can't make waves with the master!

On the second day, the vigorous draft began.

Su Yang got up early in the morning, combed a beautiful headdress, and then left the gate of Changchun Palace.

She planned to find Yipin and see how Yipin arranged for the beautiful women in the past two days.

She also kind of wants to go and have a look.

A harem full of beauties is about to usher, I hope there will not be one or two people who are like the previous ones.

She still has some confidence now, without the shadow of Empress Renxiao's substitute, she can watch the clouds and see the moonlight, and her mood is much happier. When she sees Empress Renxiao's younger sister Hesheli, she will not be angry anymore.

Yi Pin smiled and said: "The Lord knows that you can't calm down."

Today's general election, the emperor and Concubine Tong took a look in the imperial garden together.

Because the empress dowager was unwell, she did not show up, but handed over the full power to Tong Guifei and the emperor.

Because Yibi helped to deal with the affairs, she still had some rights.

Those yingyingyanyanyan, beautiful girls with flowers and plants are guarding under the gazebo in the imperial garden.

Because it was covered by two big trees next to it, it wasn't too hot, and because the scorching sun had slowed down today and there were some dark clouds, it wasn't too hard for the beautiful woman waiting.

There are so many beautiful women entering the palace this time, it would take three days to separate them individually.

He only comes to the Imperial Garden in the morning, and waits in Chuxiu Palace for the rest of the time.

In another remote corner of the imperial garden, Yipin took Su Yang's hand: "You can see it from here."

"These show girls are all very green, and the owner is very envious."

"But whether you can stay or not depends on the good fortune."

Su Yang nodded and said yes: "What my sister said is not bad."

Yipin looked at her, and suddenly said: "My sister always felt that my sister was hiding something on her mind, but today it is gone. I wonder if there is any chance?"

Su Yang smiled lightly: "Sister, I'm joking, this food is delicious, what can I worry about?"

She sat down against the stone bench in the corner, and said, "Sister, did you see that beautiful girl is really good-looking."

Yipin: "..."

She followed her gaze and saw that she was indeed born well, and she was considered the most beautiful among today's batch.

For some reason, Yipin felt sour in her heart and was not very happy.

The author has something to say: see you tomorrow, today will be a success!