[Red Mansion+Qing Chuan] The heroine comes from the last days

Kangxi had another dream.

This time it is no longer the inaccessible ice fields and exquisite Russian castles, but the Forbidden City in memory.The water dripping from the drain is gradually overflowing the mark line of Youshi.A thin booklet was spread out in front of him, and the words on it were clearly printed in his mind:

The occupation of Aihui's residences...resulting in...an increase of [-] troops...entering from the Xing'an Mountains...

Kangxi picked up the vermilion pen, dipped it in the vermilion ink, and slowly approved a word of approval after that paragraph of text.

He loosened his wrist and called out, "Liang Jiugong."

A man wearing the uniform of the Chief Eunuch walked in, vaguely the height of Chief Liang, but his face was blurred.Kangxi didn't think deeply about it, put down his ink pen, and said: "Go to the Empress Dowager, I have important matters to discuss with the Empress Dowager."

……

The scene of the picture changed, and it became the palace of the Empress Dowager again.

The Empress Dowager still held a celadon teacup as usual, gently skimmed off the foam on it with the tea lid, and said in her usual voice: "I heard that you have disposed of two more people today? Or from Tsarist Russia? Envoy? What's the matter?"

Kangxi smiled faintly, nodded slightly to the Empress Dowager, and said: "It should be so."

The Empress Dowager stopped her movements and raised her eyes to look at him. A curl of white mist rose from her teacup, covering most of her face.She heard herself asking, "Why, what did they do to you?"

Kangxi smiled faintly again, but held a white porcelain teacup under his hand, as if he had used a lot of ruthlessness, and said word by word: "If you dare to lie to me, you should be punished in the same way as others His body. I have sent people to the border of Aihui to increase troops, and I have also informed the Mongolian princes that they can eat away the territory under their jurisdiction all the way to the north. Since there is a large wilderness that is inaccessible, then... oh, this is Huang Mama Taught me."

A faint look of nostalgia appeared on Kangxi's face, obviously remembering things from his childhood.

The Empress Dowager gave a light oh, put down the teacup, slightly nodded and said: "You did a good job."

……

The scene of the picture changed again. Kangxi saw himself walking out of the palace, but he paused and walked towards another room.

There was a faint fragrance inside, as if it had been lighted with calming incense. The girl in the memory was lying quietly on the bed, her complexion was bleak, and her breathing was soft, obviously she had been seriously injured.Kangxi gently closed the door, walked to the bed, and lifted a corner of the brocade quilt.

There was still a thin white cloth wrapped around her waist and abdomen, and the wound was still oozing blood.

Kangxi's heart softened for no reason, like a soft feather pricked in his heart, and some slight sadness spread in his heart.He gently lifted her up, let her pillow on his shoulder, then leaned over and kissed her gently.

The movement was extremely gentle, and gradually passed away like a ray of breeze.

She didn't open her eyes, but suddenly grabbed Kangxi's front collar tightly.

Kangxi let out a dull low laugh from his throat. Knowing that she was awake, he looked down at her face and said in a low voice, "Speaking of which, I would still like to thank you, if it wasn't for you that day—well, I forgot again You are a woman, so you probably don't understand this. You just think I can't hold back anymore and want to talk to someone. I have already asked those two people. Russia does have a senate, and the senate is very powerful. , has been evading the imperial power for hundreds of years. What did you say at the beginning... what is "Western monarchy has always been like this"?...Okay, then I will bypass their emperor and let the Senate continue to evade the tsar, permanently. I once had a dream, dreaming that when the tsar became an adult, he would be invincible in both east and west, and I——can’t let him dominate.”

He lowered his head and saw her lying in his arms, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Kangxi laughed again, and supported her on his shoulder, while he leaned on the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know whether those two dreams are true or not, I'd rather believe it. Tell me, I am Aren't you a little suspicious again?"

The person in her arms moved slightly, and said in a low voice, "I believe that's true." The future Peter the Great was a dream she had repeatedly created for Emperor Kangxi two days ago.It seems that Kangxi listened to it and firmly remembered it.

That's enough.

At least when the Nerchinsk Treaty is signed in the future, they will not be so passive.

But things have changed so much, will Emperor Kangxi still decide to use Nerchinsk as the boundary? ...

She opened her eyes a little, but saw Kangxi holding her with one hand and holding her waist with the other.It seems to be deliberately taking care of her wounds.For no reason, she suddenly felt soft, and wanted to push away Kangxi's movements, so she froze on the spot.

Kangxi noticed her waking up, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

—No, nothing.

——Just wanted to ask you one last question.

She closed her eyes, and a faint fragrance spread from her fingertips, making this dream clearer and more real.

She heard herself asking: "Your Majesty, if one day I have to leave, will your Majesty be sad?"

The words are clear and unquestionable.

Kangxi lowered his head and said with a broken smile, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The person in his arms was still leaning quietly on his shoulders, with his eyes closed, his trembling long eyelashes revealing a little uneasiness.He held her shoulders, turned his head, and kissed her gently on the forehead: "I won't allow it."

Kangxi's voice was firmer and unquestionable than hers. Looking at her with dark eyes, he said slowly and clearly: "You are afraid. You have been afraid since the day you entered the palace. I also I don't know where your fear comes from, but at least—you are afraid of me."

He bent down and placed her gently on the bed. He also lay beside her, leaning against her side by side.

She was still lying in his arms, her long black hair spread out between the brocade quilts, and her complexion became paler and paler.

Kangxi tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and asked in a low voice: "Did I treat you badly?"

She shook her head, clutched the corner of the quilt unconsciously, and her breathing stopped suddenly.

——No bad.

——I just don’t want to be your concubine.

Jiang Ling finally understood where the fear in his heart came from.One is that Kangxi's behavior is unpredictable, and the other is that she dare not stay in the palace.Even though I have repeatedly warned myself to learn to adapt to the rules here, many things are completely beyond my control.

Maybe when she completes her plan, she will really leave.

It is also possible that her new plan will take a lifetime to complete.

Jiang Ling's mind was in a mess, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly felt Kangxi pushed her long hair behind her ears, and said with a low laugh: "Little heartless, watching me sinking in slowly, but thinking Want to leave? Don't say that I am the emperor, even if I am not the emperor, I will definitely not tolerate you... Yunling, don't say those four words again in the future."

For the first time, he really called out her name with a low tone, like a real emperor.

She clenched the corner of the quilt tightly, trying to break free from Kangxi's embrace, but he was holding her shoulders with one hand and the waist with the other, unable to move.

Kangxi looked down at her, stroked her long hair slowly, and said in a low voice, "I am here today, but you said you want to leave. If this is not a dream... Yunling, you It's cruel."

The word cruel came out of his mouth, still in that very light tone, almost nothing.

Jiang Ling slowly opened his eyes, looking at the emperor in front of him, he really didn't know what to do.

Adapt to the rules here?

Just live like this for the rest of your life?

she……

She took a deep breath, and a faint fragrance spread from her fingertips again, like the calming incense commonly used in the palace, and also like the lotus fragrance outside, which made Kangxi feel a little tired unconsciously.Kangxi remembered that it was a dream, and laughed a few more times, laughing at himself for being suspicious, then took her into his arms, leaned his head and kissed her lightly: "Go to sleep."

The third time.

The third time this action, the third time such a soft tone.

Jiang Ling closed his eyes, feeling mixed up in his heart, really didn't know what to do.She still has a lot of things in her heart that she wants to ask him, but she feels that it is not suitable for her to ask him.After all, she has always been the one who doesn't care from the beginning to the end.

——Then it doesn’t matter if you continue on.

Jiang Ling touched the diamond mirror under the pillow, closed his eyes, and dismissed the dream.

Kangxi woke up.

The moonlight was still hazy outside the window, and more leaking water droplets trickled over the Yin time line.This dream is longer than all previous dreams, and it is more clear and real than previous dreams.He looked at Jiang Ling beside him, she was still the same as before, sleeping quietly and peacefully, her breathing was light and shallow, not aware of his waking up.Kangxi recalled the scene in his dream, sighed lowly, and then smiled unconsciously.

Thankfully, that was just a dream.

Kangxi got up and walked to the case, lit a weak lamp, took out a memorial from the box, and wrote a very long sentence with the ink that had not yet dried up.The matter on Tsarist Russia has come to an end for the time being, and the next step can be implemented only after their Senate replies.Kangxi smiled when he thought of Tsarist Russia and the future Peter the Great in his dream.

The current Tsar is still a child.

Therefore, of course, all possible threats must be killed in the cradle.

Kangxi's gaze became sharper, and the ink marks of the vermilion pen also became heavier.

After approving a few notebooks, I felt a little sleepy.Kangxi took a look at the window, and seeing that it was getting late, he lay back on the bed and squinted for a while.When the sky was twilight, he called people in to change clothes, tortured those ministers, and went to the two Russians who were still under house arrest.

When Kangxi really left, Jiang Ling slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were quite complicated.

She pressed her wound, then leaned on the soft pillow, waiting for the nuns to come in and change her dressing.If I remember correctly, last night was the last time I took that kind of medicine, and today I will switch to a new medicine to make her wound fully heal.Jiang Ling smiled and thought to himself, I hope the new medicine will not cause severe pain to the wound every time the medicine is changed like before.

Today she is lucky, the effect of the new medicine is indeed much better than the old one.

After the nuns finished changing their medicines, Jiang Ling received another letter from Lin Daiyu.This is already the fourth letter in these two months, which also means that midsummer is already halfway through, and it is coming to an end.Jiang Ling opened the letter and saw Lin Daiyu wrote in the letter: When she was offering incense again, she met the young King of Beijing, and the prince helped her twice.She felt flustered and didn't know what to do.A letter was only three pages in total, but it used one and a half pages to describe the daily life of King Jingjing and his own weirdness. Jiang Ling stared at the letter for a long time before suddenly realizing that there was something wrong in the dream of the Red Chamber. The plot seems to have changed direction slightly because of his butterfly wings.

A healthy Lin Daiyu would naturally not feel sad for Second Master Bao, and also...

cough.

Jiang Ling stroked his forehead, and began to write a reply to Lin Daiyu.

But a reply letter is smeared, and there are always some words that are not clear.Jiang Ling rubbed the discarded letter paper and threw it into the brazier, thinking that he might have to wait until he returned to Beijing before asking about Lin Daiyu's specific situation.She spread out a piece of snow-white letter paper again, telling Lin Daiyu to be careful and not to trust others. If there is any movement from that Mrs. Wang, just pretend that she doesn't exist... wrote the same three pages eloquently, So someone sealed it and sent it to the capital, then rubbed her shoulders, ready to test her new medicine.

There are two new medicines, one is wound medicine and the other is soup medicine.

The wound medicine does not hurt anymore, but the soup medicine is really bitter, extremely bitter.

Jiang Ling always drank soup and medicine as a drink, but today's medicine was so bitter that she couldn't bear it.She pinched her nose, frowned, and sipped half of the bowl. Just as she was about to take a rest, she saw Kangxi standing by the door, looking at him leisurely.

She recalled the dream from last night, and suddenly she stood up and saluted Kangxi for no reason.

Kangxi walked into the room, looked at the small half bowl of black medicine, then smiled again: "The good medicine tastes bitter. Let's just take the medicine. After the medicine is used up, I will take you to a place."