The fourth master of Qingchuan, give the dandy a smile!

In the 17th year of Kangxi, Prince He Shuogong Changning posthumously.

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, tearing the dark night into something hideous.

On summer nights, there are often thunderstorms and no rain. There are several thunderstorms in one night, but not a single drop of rain falls.

Prince Heshuo's mansion is full of plain white.

The long plain banners fluttered over the palace, pale and pale, even the vermilion door was stamped miserable, and the stone lion at the door also lost its former mighty and domineering.

As the distance got closer, the people inside were crying hoarsely, their throats were dry, and they didn't know how sincere they were.

Yueniang hugged the baby, hid in the corner, knelt with the crowd, tears flowed down the corners of her beautiful eyes, smearing a dull color on the white linen clothes.

She is still young, only in her twenties, youthful and beautiful, with clear eyebrows, and a trace of sadness between her eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, adding a bit of the fragility of Jiangnan women.

The figure is graceful, graceful and slender.

Compared with the so-called Yangzhou thin horse, Shengsheng is more strong.

Being a mother is stronger.

No matter how strong she is, she can't keep her child.

At the front of the mourning hall, everyone was full of sorrow, and the majestic seven-foot man was crying like a child, crying uncontrollably.

Others praised him for his pure filial piety.

Full protection...

Yueniang hugged the child tightly, turned her footsteps, and quietly retreated from the corner of the wall, turned around and entered the backyard.

One after another thunder fell on my ears, exploding like a thunderbolt.

Howling at the throat of the sky.

The woman in filial piety didn't dare to stay longer, she covered the child with her hands over her heart, and her steps quickened.

She wants to take her own child out of here!

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

I saw a pair of black boots in front of my eyes, the thick soles stepped on the ground, and the bluestone boards made a dull sound.

"Yue Niang...why do you..."

There were no traces of tears on the man's face, and a pair of eagle-like eyes stared at the woman coldly and gloomyly. After a long time, his eyes toured the plain face, and finally softened a bit.

"You should know that it's best to give him the child."

"I do not want!"

The woman screamed and interrupted him: "I don't want it! I don't want the best, I just want my child!!"

That place, sent in, where is there a way out?

The woman looked crazy, hugged the child tightly, and backed away again and again.

He turned around abruptly and ran towards the back door with all his strength.

As long as you can run out, as long as you can run out!

There was a sudden pain in the back of the neck, and the eyes went dark, and the child fell out.

Falling into Kuanhou's arms, the person who heard it sighed in a low voice: "Why are you bothering..."

Yes, why bother...

Tears flowed down the corners of her closed eyes, and the woman fell quietly into the darkness.

She just felt that this embrace was icy cold.

her child! !

The man went out through the corner gate with the child in his arms, and a middle-aged man in a eunuch's robe alighted from the black-covered carriage parked outside.

"Eunuch Gu."

Man Duhu handed the child over.

The father-in-law took a look and smiled with satisfaction: "Young master looks somewhat similar to the prince."

"My father-in-law will help me a little bit."

Gu Xi took away a lot of filial piety from Prince Gong's mansion, and after taking money, he would always feel a little bit at ease.My father-in-law lives comfortably, and I don't mind making the filial people below feel more comfortable.

That chubby face turned into a blooming old chrysanthemum with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, when you come to the master, the young master can be regarded as a rich man."

As he spoke, he got into the carriage with the child in his arms.

The child was still young, white and tender, limp, and left the mother's arms, crying loudly after being thrown, it was all thanks to Man Duhu who smelled the sleeping incense to be so obedient.

The carriage creaked away from the corner gate, and the black color escaped into the night, gradually drifted away, became an ant-sized point, and quietly drove into the Forbidden City.

There was a thunder in the sky, and the big water droplets hit the ground with a crackling sound, causing pain on the face.

The rain finally came down.

With a sullen face, the man turned around and entered through the corner door, and closed the wooden door with his hand back, covering the mourners of the whole house.

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The Forbidden City, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Tick-tock rain falls from the glazed tiles, forming beads in series, creating water curtains everywhere.

Looking from the steps, I saw that in the huge Forbidden City, it was quiet and there was no trace of popularity.

A group of eunuchs came up in a hurry, holding an umbrella.

The little eunuch who was shifting outside hurried forward to take the umbrella, and said with a flattering smile, "Hello, Eunuch Gu."

The old lady was guarding the swaddling baby in her arms, half of her body was drenched in water, and she was annoyed: "Go, what's the matter, didn't you see your father-in-law and me covered in water?!"

At the end, he said again: "Is the Long Live Lord in there?"

"Yes, yes, I just asked your father-in-law about you."

Gu Xi nodded in satisfaction, walked in quietly with her baby in her arms.

The light inside is stronger than outside.

A candle as thick as a baby's arm shone in a gauzy shade, emitting a soft orange glow.The flames kept jumping, printing on the man's face, forming an unpredictable shadow.

Well, in fact, this is not a normal person! (^o^)/~

"came back?"

"Yes."

The man is a bit older, probably in his 30s, but his features are extremely handsome, his eyes are as sharp as long swords out of their sheaths, and the cold air makes people dare not look directly at him.

Looking up, the dragon robe with arrow sleeves brushed against the folds on the table, and the flying golden dragon with five claws was lifelike, majestic and dignified.

He put down the pen, and lightly raised his eyebrows.

"Hold me here and let me see."

"twitter."

Gu Xi carefully held the child in his hands and bent over.

The man said look, just look, and looked down from above, he saw the little child was white and tender, soft and fragile, as if he would die if he folded it hard.

The little child's soft face was wrinkled, and the brows without eyebrows were tightly knit together.

With a heartbeat, the emperor stretched out his finger to poke.

So soft.

As comfortable as a cloud.

Another poke.

The delicate and smooth touch spread across the fingertips, as if a little itchiness had been rushing from the fingertips into the heart.

Kangxi's eyes turned cold, he withdrew his fingertips, walked slowly behind the desk, and sat down again.

After a long time, look up.

"Why are you still staring blankly, why don't you find a nanny?"

"Ah? Chacha..."

Gu Xi hugged the child, feeling like he was hugging a hot potato, and went out in a panic.

Nima, do you plan to raise this child by yourself?

The emperor had never raised a child, nor did he plan to raise it himself.

but……

He subconsciously twirled his fingertips, the warm and soft feeling hadn't dissipated, and remained for a long time.

How about a few days to play at the head office?

Gu Xi's movements were quick, but within half a stick of incense, everything was ready.Xinuange tidied up a small room and used it as the children's residence.

After the effect of the medicine wears off, it will take about three hours for the child to wake up.

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Tong Guowei lowered his eyebrows and said something in a low voice.

A slender court dress made the face look like jade, slender and straight, with an indescribably romantic look in his brows.

After pausing the pen in his hand, Kangxi smiled slightly: "I'm tired these days too, I'll let you rest for a few days tomorrow, go back and have a good rest."

He said it was a rest, that is, a rest, after you have rested, you can come again.

Come to think of it, in front of Tong Guowei, the emperor was somewhat sincere.

Just like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in the early days, he was always a little more tolerant towards his playmates in his youth.

"Cha." Pursing the corners of her lips, her eyes were like spring flowers blooming, and she happily turned around and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as this room left, there was a faint cry from the other side.

Even through layers of gauze curtains, the sound of cat-like crying can still be heard clearly, making people feel distressed.

The pen in his hand was put on hold, and the man simply got up and walked from the East Nuan Pavilion to the West Nuan Pavilion.

The sky had gradually darkened, and the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Nalan who came in from the outside brought in a lot of water vapor, and the whole inner room felt cold.

I don't know which clumsy little eunuch opened a small gap in the window of the outer room, and a trace of rainwater slipped in through the gap.

It is the end of summer and the beginning of autumn at this moment, and there is also a chill or two.

There are three or four little maids and a nanny on duty inside.

After saluting, she quietly exited the Snapper under the gesture of the man.

Looking at the child from above, it really looks smaller and smaller.

Posthumous children... Are they all this small?

Small eyebrows, small nose, small mouth, slightly open, there are two small small teeth inside, the mouth is beeping, and small bubbles are spit out.

Crying, the voice is really small.

The man frowned, reaching out to press his small lips.

The child's crying face was wrinkled, and transparent tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and he closed his eyes and wailed vigorously.

Feeling the nasty thing falling on his mouth, the child stopped crying, opened his mouth, and bit down hard.

So soft!

Two millet teeth rubbed against the fingertips lightly, a small electric current sprang up from the fingertips, itching, the man was about to withdraw his hand.

I saw the child opened his eyes at some point, a pair of star-like eyes were clean and beautiful, as beautiful as two black pearls kept in mercury.

Opening his mouth, the child hugged his fingers and giggled.

"What are you laughing at, little fool..."

Kangxi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Stretching out his fingers, he poked the child's cheek carefully.

what a fool...

One more poke...

so soft...