I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

The draft is in full swing.

Concubine Tong and Long Live Lord are sitting on the gazebo in the imperial garden, while the other draftee girls are standing under the pavilion, all of them have good features and good looks, and Yanhuan is fat and thin one by one.

Concubine Tong took a sip of the specially made hot drink, and the maid next to her fanned her.

Cui Xian didn't come today, but a personal court lady came.

It's April now, and it's cloudy again, so you won't suffer from heatstroke because of the heat, and Concubine Tong's stomach is only slightly bulging. Wait a few more months for her belly to grow, and the child will be born.

"Your Majesty, look..."

Concubine Tong smiled and pointed to a beautiful girl, "This beautiful girl is beautiful and intelligent, and she can play the pipa well. It is said that she knew the rhythm at home since she was a child. She could play "Yangchun Baixue" at the age of five, and she could master "Ten Faces" at the age of 11. "Ambush", I once played the pipa at home, and the birds stood up on the branches to look at it, it was Chen Baixue, the daughter of Chen Hushilang in Jingzhong."

Kangxi closed his eyes slightly, tapped the table with his fingertips, and said lightly, "Stay."

The beautiful girl who was named by Concubine Tong had a happy expression on her face, and bowed twice to the pavilion.

"this……"

"this……"

Two more remained.

The fourth row passed.

Su Yang propped his chin in a remote corner. Seeing that there was no smile on Yipin's face, he whispered, "Sister Yipin, new blood from the palace has come in, aren't you happy?"

Yipin said sourly: "Everyone is beautiful and interesting, green and exquisite. We old people, we are old and our pearls are yellow, so we don't need to worry about it. My sister has been favored for a long time. Of course, these beautiful girls are not in my sister's eyes."

Su Yang couldn't help laughing: "If my sister is so sour, there will be no beauty in front of a flower without a hundred-day celebrity, and a younger sister will grow old just like her older sister."

She comforted her with a few words, Yipin's face looked better, and they all looked into the gazebo again.

"This is Empress Renxiao's younger sister, Hesheli." Concubine Tong paused for a moment during the introduction, and turned her head to look at the emperor, "The granddaughter of Lord Soni, the daughter of the Minister of State Gabra who passed away two years ago .”

"It was supposed to enter the palace two years ago, but due to conflicts, we participated in the draft together today."

Kangxi finally pulled himself together.

The reason why Su Yang suddenly went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night may be found.

She said in her mouth that she was the substitute of Empress Renxiao, she didn't know where it came from, maybe because of the Hesheli's entry into the palace this time, she turned the pot of jealousy in her heart.

He wanted to see how Su Yang was jealous of him.

But this kind of vinegar doesn't matter if you don't eat it.

Sisters serve one husband together. It has existed since ancient times. Now in the Qing Dynasty, if the elder sister holds a high position in the palace and dies later, the previous court will restrain her and send another woman of the same clan into the palace. Usually it is the younger sister of the deceased.

Empress Xiaozhao passed away in 17 years, and her younger sister Niu Kulu entered the palace in 19 years.

The younger sister of Empress Renxiao, perhaps because the previous dynasty felt that he and his first wife were deeply in love, slowed down the process of entering the palace, so as not to offend the emperor. She originally planned to be sent to the palace in 20 years, but she met her. Ma's death was delayed again and again.

Kangxi raised his eyelids and glanced at her, without saying a word, only said: "Stay."

The misunderstanding between him and Su Yang has been resolved, and there is no need to refuse to cause trouble, lest Su Yang feel that he has a guilty conscience.

Concubine Tong laughed and said: "Okay, Your Majesty. Hesheli, stay!"

In a remote corner, Concubine Yi clenched the handkerchief tightly in her hand, and said: "Sister, this queen's sister, you can't underestimate it. When Empress Renxiao was here, the emperor and queen loved each other deeply. Because of Renxiao's face, the emperor would not Ignore it."

It was settled yesterday.

Su Yang doesn't care who stays or not.

However, this Hesheli's entry into the palace, because of his status here, it is estimated that the status will not be too low.

At least a concubine or above, when the time comes, the harem may be two concubines, one noble concubine.

She is not alone in the pressure, as long as she doesn't come to make trouble.

Rank is not that important.

"Sister, I'm here today, my sister is a little tired, and now I want to go back to the palace."

Yipin thought she was being poked into something, so she smiled and watched her leave.

As soon as Su Yang left, he didn't know if he was distracted, the emperor also got up and left after seeing a beautiful girl from Hesheli's family.

He handed over today's choice to Tong Guifei.

Concubine Tong gritted her teeth and helped her stomach to calm down.

Another cup of hot drink came, she took two sips slowly, raised her head and pursed the corners of her lips, and said with a smile: "Since the emperor has left, I will keep people according to my own mind."

She casually called a few names, was helped up by the maid, and then left the gazebo.

Concubine Yi felt that it was boring. The beautiful girls selected by Concubine Tong later were not too beautiful, but they all had their own skills, some were superb in chess, some had a voice like an oriole, and some had slender waists.

There is one of all kinds.

It was chosen purely on a whim.

She drank herbal tea faintly, her face was wrinkled by the astringency, and she scolded softly: "This concubine Ya, why do you always like to drink this kind of bitter thing? Didn't you like to eat sweets before, how did you like this?"

The waitress said: "Because the Empress Dowager is ill, let's give up sweets together."

The palace ladies also complained about this herbal tea. Su Yang showed her kindness before and gave them a small bag of herbal tea, but the master didn't like to drink it, so he let them drink it.

"The main reason is that the emperor also drank herbal tea!"

The palace lady sighed, "The emperor used to like to drink oolong, but now he likes to drink herbal tea."

Yipin snorted coldly, stopped talking, was supported by her to get up, and walked back.

The dark clouds dissipated, and after a while the sun was in the sky, and the showgirls returned to the Chuxiu Palace one after another. Some showgirls who were not selected packed their bags with mournful faces. To leave the palace.

The Chen Baixue who was selected today is the Chen family who quarreled with the Hesheli family that day.

She slowly packed her things, and said: "Some people, because of their good family background and high status, feel that they are defiant. Today, do you see if the emperor pays more attention to her? She is the younger sister of the former empress. She has such a demeanor. Tsk tsk, it's too far away!"

The show girls who stayed with her happened to have a good relationship, and two of them were selected in a row.

Another said: "Sister, please keep your voice down, you have never seen the appearance of the former queen, how do you know?"

"Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?!"

Xiu Nu murmured softly, "I've never seen a pig run."

Chen Baixue glared at her: "Which side are you speaking for?"

She snorted and said: "Empress Renxiao is the mother of a country, she is dignified and appropriate, gentle and virtuous, and she is also a legitimate daughter. This younger sister is from the Hesheli family, so it is naturally different."

They whispered in the room.

The Hesheli family who passed by outside the house, with a slightly pale face, asked the maid beside her who entered the palace together, "Am I not as good as my sister?"

The maid said: "Don't listen to these bastards talking nonsense, master, you are the granddaughter of Sonny Suoxiang. You are a little proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you are much better than these country women."

"Master, let's go, let's not listen to their nonsense, if the emperor seals your position in the future, you will be able to take care of it well. In all aspects of palace rules and etiquette, what can't you do?!"

"I heard that this concubine Ya used to be a court lady."

The maid took the young lady to a shady place, and whispered to her, "The female officer next to Concubine Tong was later favored by the emperor. At that time, she was said to be beautiful and charming, but she is in the palace regulations. So it’s not a disadvantage, it’s not being ripped off.”

Hesheli found a chair and sat down, looking at the undrafted girls who were busy packing up and preparing to leave the palace.

She sighed softly: "This concubine, concubine, has a good hand in the palace rules, how could the emperor fall in love with such a rigid and serious female official?"

Going any further would violate the etiquette of women in the boudoir.

She clicked and closed it, and looked at it with a smile.

This Forbidden City, where Hongyu is deeply rooted, will soon be the place where she will rely on for the rest of her life.

Who can tell in the future.

A few days after the draft, some palace servants were retained one after another.

Most of them were nobles, but Hesheli was a concubine because of her status. From then on, she was also a woman of Kangxi, sitting on an equal footing with the sixth concubine, under the concubine, and under the noble concubine.

After the draft, the Bauhinia City was bustling.

Changchun Palace also returned to tranquility.

The brand of the respect room has also been greatly changed, and more fresh blood has been left. Among the nobles and concubines who entered the palace this time is the Hesheli family.

In the brightly lit Qianqing Palace, the emperor drank herbal tea, and while he was busy reviewing the memorials, he asked, "How is the concubine Ya's side these two days?"

Liang Jiugong, who acted as the microphone, said: "Ms. Yabi got up early and went to the Compassionate Palace to pay her respects. She stayed for lunch and chatted, and returned to the palace in the afternoon."

"If you have nothing to do, gossip with Concubine Rong and Concubine Yi, chat about family affairs, and talk about raising children."

Kangxi: "...she is laid back."

There are a pile of memorials on the case files waiting for him to deal with, and tomorrow he will call the courtiers into the study to discuss matters related to Taiwan.

Taiwan has just entered Fujian, and some folk customs and habits are still different. The policies announced in the past few years also need to be communicated in a timely manner. Therefore, the local officials sent memorials one after another. It's because they don't pay for meals.

It can be said that the local officials have had a headache, but because of Taiwan, it is a matter of people's livelihood and they dare not delay it.

After the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, Huang Taiji Shunzhi and Kangxi’s generation dabbled in the history of the Han family. He knew that these should not be suppressed too much. Reading the history books, the first emperor’s books with the same text, weights and measures, etc., are all for the people of the six countries. Unified and introduced policies, the later Han family also followed this set of systems due to historical trajectory.

But after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it was very difficult for the ministers in the former dynasty to talk and chat. When he first took the throne, he got angry when he heard these chattering in the previous court, and asked the ministers to speak something that he could understand as soon as possible. , the ministers can also understand the words, so the culture is slightly integrated.

After Taiwan entered Fujian, the people's wisdom had not yet been developed, and it was necessary to let them know the characters and customs of the Qing Dynasty's own country as soon as possible.

Only in this way can various problems be easily solved.

The night was deep, Kangxi rubbed the center of his brows after roughly marking two strokes with the Dengyu brush.

Liang Jiugong came over in an instant, and said, "Long Live Lord, which young master's brand can you check today?"

The beautiful girls have just entered the palace, and all the beautiful girls are waiting to be favored.

Kangxi was so annoyed that he dropped the imperial pen and looked at him: "Didn't you see that I am busy?"

With a huge ink dot on his forehead, Liang Jiugong said embarrassingly, "Long Live Lord, it's really late at night, slave... The slave is also entrusted by the concubine Ya, she said that Long Live Lord should not overwork, lest one day go to her palace In poor health."

Kangxi: "..."

What does this poor health refer to? There is no need for Liang Jiugong to remind him.

A few years ago, Imperial Physician Xu conscientiously reminded him not to overdo it, never overdo it, and then Su Yang counted the number of days with him, so naturally he couldn't do it every day.

The words are indeed something that a woman like Su Yang can say.

With a sullen face, Kangxi glanced at the sign held by the palace man.

There was a row of draft pick girls waiting for Lin Xing. I don't know if Liang Jiugong deliberately put Su Yang's brand at the end.

Kangxi stared at it for a long time before he saw it, and stretched out his hand to turn it over with a cold face.

Liang Jiugong chuckled: "I turned over the cards of Mrs. Yabi! Go, go, go."

He led the palace servants out, walked outside the hall, with a serious face, said: "Go to Changchun Palace and invite the concubine Ya to come over, be careful and serve her."

He said to his disciples.

The apprentice nodded again and again, and said, "Master, I promise to complete it!"

But he has a small question in his mind.

"Master, isn't this the most recent show girl entering the palace..." According to the usual practice, tonight should be the highest position among show girls. The Hesheli concubine came to serve her bed, why... why is she the concubine Ya again.

Liang Jiugong stared at him: "You don't care, do it quickly!"

After kicking his apprentice away, he returned to the hall.

There is something he has to tell the emperor.

Kangxi frowned when he saw that he was standing still and did not leave, and said, "What are you doing standing there? Get out if you have nothing to do."

Liang Jiugong pursed his lips, "Long Live Lord, there is one thing that I don't know whether to say or not."

"Say!"

"Recently, the servant heard about Concubine Tong Gui. It is said that she intends to reorganize the harem system, divide it into one, three, five, two, and four, and arrange suitable concubines to sleep in the bed, so that the thunder and rain will be evenly shared, and the concubines will not complain. Japan is formulating a system, saying that it has been formulated, take a look at the Long Live Lord, if the Long Live Lord agrees, the service will be implemented according to this system."

Kangxi: "..."

One three five two four six?

Liang Jiugong was also shocked.

He only heard about it from Cui Xian at noon, hesitating until the evening and finally had time to talk.

This imperial concubine is pregnant and all these things, whoever the emperor likes to favor, will be favored, and it has to be done according to the number of turns?

This seventh day, is the seventh day a holiday for the emperor?

This emperor is the king of a country, so there must be an orderly arrangement for whoever goes to the palace. Although the noble concubine is in charge of the six palaces, she is not a real queen.

Kangxi put down the imperial pen, closed the memorial, and said calmly: "Then wait for her to come and tell me in person."

He couldn't distinguish between happiness and anger, but according to Liang Jiugong's thoughts of serving and guessing the emperor over the years, he was right.

Lord Long Live must be angry.

Su Yang from Changchun Palace freshened up and went to Qing Palace. She was full of coolness, and she came slowly from the hot night outside the palace, as if she also brought the coolness here.

Kangxi was reading in Xinuange.

After Su Yang arrived for a while, he didn't see him raise his head to look at himself.

She didn't speak or interrupt.

Seriously read books, like the emperor read no less than a thousand books, usually busy in the morning and had to approve papers, this is actually quite leisurely, at such a good time at night, come to read seriously.

She lifted her skirt and stood on tiptoe to have a look.

Immediately froze in place.

What books does this dog emperor read!

It's just some little yellow books that can't be seen in the palace!

She still honestly felt that she was afraid of some great masterpiece, but in the end...the result turned out to be thinking about what posture to use.

"Do you think this is good?"

Kangxi suddenly pointed at a place, and said, "The woman below is blushing, enjoying it very much."

Su Yang: "..."

She really looked up, sat on the same chair, squeezed Kangxi to let him sit next to him, then leaned over to look, and commented: "It's average."

The modern little pornographic book is stirring people's hearts and making people blush with embarrassment.

There is also a real-life image, Hu Moan Haiyin, just two pieces of white meat bumping together, isn't it more exciting than this little yellow book from the Qing Dynasty?

"Your majesty's book, I'm afraid it's from Duke Liang again?"

"This Eunuch Liang's skin is tight, let him loosen it next time," Su Yang said jokingly to Liang Jiugong, then reached out his hand and turned a page.

The page just now is very subtle and beautiful.

Now this page is bold and wild.

On the next page, there are also special red candles burning.

The red candle was dripping with tears, as if the torch had turned to ashes and the tears were beginning to dry. Under the lamp, it was burning like a fire. Pain and enjoyment were mixed with two subtle emotions. It was hard to tell whether it was pain or not.

Turning another page, it is a finely crafted iron chain, tied hands and feet lying flat on the bed.

It's ridiculous.

When she wanted to turn another page of comments, Kangxi stopped her hand and said suddenly: "This chain is really unique."

He lowered his head slightly, glanced at Su Yang's slender white wrist, and said, "Su Yang, do you like it?"

The author has something to say: I'm late, see you in the early morning!