[Comprehensive] The Concubine's Counterattack Manual

The Empress Dowager narrowed her eyes, and her deep gaze swept over Lang Hua, "Who is this girl? She sings nondescript songs, and she doesn't have the boldness of our Mongolian girls at all!"

Having said that, anyone who is familiar with the Empress Dowager knows that she didn't stop or reprimand, but just continued to talk to the emperor, which shows that the Empress Dowager is in a good mood at the moment. --

Kangxi's expression softened slightly, and he said softly: "Grandmother, this is a noble person." Seeing that Grandmother liked to listen to this song, he called Lang Hua to the Empress Dowager's bedside, so that the Empress Dowager could hear it better. Be clear.

Concubine De knelt among the concubines and lowered her head deeply to hide the uncontrollable ferocious expression on her face. The enamel-painted armor was digging on the ground, making a slight sound.

It was she who was careless, and took precautions, and let Wei Shi take advantage of this loophole.She has Xiao Zhuang's favor at this moment, regardless of Xiao Zhuang's death today, just because of Xiao Zhuang's actions just now, can change Wei's status in the palace.

The former Shiwei climbed onto the dragon bed as a lowly maidservant of Xinzheku, hibernated for 20 years after giving birth to Yinhu, and ascended to the high position of Liangfei in one fell swoop. Sure enough, such a person should not be underestimated.

The Empress Dowager left very peacefully at the end.She took Kangxi's hand, and stared at the embroidered screen before closing her eyes. She sighed again when she closed her eyes, but when she left, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Kangxi knew that the Empress Dowager What does sigh mean?But now the Qing Dynasty is no longer the Qing Dynasty that needed support from the Namongol imperial concubine in the past.

The empress dowager's funeral was held grandly, and the concubines had to go to the coffin to worship every day. Because the empress dowager passed away, and the new year came, there was no sense of the year in the palace, and no one dared to touch the emperor's bad luck.

"Master, you cry for the Empress Dowager every day. She has lost a lot of weight, and even her knees are blue. Seeing that the little master is about to be born, can you go and ask the emperor for mercy, and don't go there again tomorrow?" It's gone." Qingrong said while carefully kneading Langhua's numb legs.

Lang Hua wiped his red and swollen eyes, smiled, and before he spoke, Chun Xiao came over and gave Qing Rong a sideways glance, and said to Lang Hua: "Master, the Empress Dowager holds a lot of weight in the Emperor's heart, you But you must not listen to Qingrong's nonsense, every concubine has to go to the funeral, if she is absent, no matter what the reason is, the emperor will definitely feel unhappy."

Lang Hua nodded, "You are all doing it for my own good. I know that although weeping hard, it took only a few days. I gritted my teeth and got through it. Besides, I am just a little nobleman, and Concubine De is also She is pregnant with her child, and she insists on being there every day, if I don't go, but she insists on going every day, I don't know what rumors will spread in the harem."

Hearing this, Chunxiao showed a smile on his face, looked at the scarred Langhua, and said, "This servant secretly boiled an egg for the empress to apply."

In a blink of an eye, it was time to watch the spirit again. Langhua supported Chunxiao's hand, and walked slowly to the Palace of Compassion, passing by the Ciyin Building of the Palace of Compassion, stood a man with his back to them, motionless, Chunxiao squinted her eyes and asked, "My lady, do you think that is Aunt Su Ma?"

Lang Hua took a look, and said uncertainly, "It seems so, let's go and have a look." He climbed the stairs with great effort, and found that this person was indeed Lagu Su Ma, and her posture hadn't changed at all after so long. , Lang Hua walked over and asked, "Madam Su, why are you standing in the wind?" She saw La Aunt Su Ma staring blankly into the distance, and Lang Hua followed her gaze, only seeing golden and green eyes everywhere , The yellow glazed tiles of the Forbidden City stretch for miles.

"Does it look good?" La Aunt Su Ma's voice was slightly hoarse, and she looked ahead and asked this sentence. Lang Hua didn't know what she was referring to?Is this beautiful scenery in the early morning light?Or is the bustling Forbidden City beautiful?

Aunt Su Ma probably didn't let her answer, and said to herself: "Gege never liked this place, even if she became the Empress Dowager, she would not like it here, from the Yongfu Palace in Shengjing to the Forbidden City. The Compassionate Ning Palace, she said, no matter where it is, it’s just changing from this cage to another. She always told me that when I get old, I will go to the Horqin Grassland for the elderly, and then ride horses and drive sheep. Make up for things you haven’t done before. But things are impermanent, and wishes are wishes after all.” She pointed to the northwest, “Look, that’s the direction of the Horqin Grassland!”

Aunt Su Ma's weather-beaten voice drifted in the wind.

Lang Hua sighed: "Auntie, don't worry any more. The Empress Dowager must have arrived in Horqin by now. She is laughing on horseback and singing while driving sheep."

La Aunt Su Ma listened, two tears came out of the corners of her eyes, her dry and skinny lips opened and closed, and she wanted to sing, but just as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was worse than that of a male duck. He coughed dryly twice at the corner of his mouth, and laughed at himself: "I'm getting old, I'm useless."

Lang Hua took off his cloak, put it on La Aunt Su Ma, and said, "Auntie, it's cold, let's go down first."

"I don't need it. You are still pregnant with the child, so don't freeze." Aunt Su Ma pushed the cloak to Langhua.

Lang Hua waved his hands, and said: "Auntie, don't worry about the servants, the servants are dressed thickly, and they don't feel cold at all, it's because they are worried, so they want to put a cloak on the servants." Afraid that Aunt Su Ma would not believe it, Lang Hua also twisted his sleeves, and Lagu Su Ma saw how thick the clothes Lang Hua was wearing, so she didn't insist anymore.

"Good boy, how did you know how to sing that song? Do you know Mongolian?" Aunt Su Ma held Langhua's white and tender catkins with her slightly wrinkled and withered hands, and looked directly into Langhua's eyes with soft eyes.

Lang Hua shook his head, "I don't know, but I heard my aunt sing to the Empress Dowager a few days ago when I came to the Palace of Compassion and Compassion. The number of times I listened to it, I will remember it."

Aunt Su Ma coughed again, and said in a low voice: "My voice is bad, I can't sing anymore, please sing it again for me."

"On that green prairie, the beautiful girl is galloping fast, yo! The man in the prairie is so bold, the girl is so beautiful..." As she sang, Aunt Su Ma turned to look in the direction of the Horqin prairie, silently birth.

Langhua doesn't understand the meaning of this song to Xiaozhuang and Lagu Su Ma, but she can understand the heartache of being far away from her hometown.

She used to wander around the world alone and helpless for thousands of years, with no master or brother, and only endless panic and loneliness. Compared to her, since the Empress Dowager and Aunt Su Ma left their hometown, For half of his life, he was carefully guarding against the schemes of the concubines in the harem, and for the second half of his life, he had to worry about his son and grandson.His son Shunzhi was rebellious in his early years, and later died of smallpox. The empress dowager sent a white-haired man to a black-haired man, and her grandson was taught by her. Now it seems that there is virtue in governing the Qing Dynasty. After all, he is a Mingjun.But in the end she did not see the day when the world was calmed down in the Great Mosque.

After the song was over, Kangxi, who had been standing in the dark all this time, came out with big strides. His eyes were dim and he glanced at Langhua. Langhua took two steps back, and knelt down to greet Kangxi.

Hearing Lang Hua's greeting, Aunt Su Ma quickly raised her hand, wiped something on her face, and turned around for a while.

"Aunt Su Ma isn't resting in the hall, what are you doing here?" Kangxi walked over to check the temperature of Aunt Su Ma's hand, only to feel it was cold.

Kangxi had just finished approving the backlog of papers this morning, when someone came from the Palace of Compassion and Ning to say that Aunt Su Ma had disappeared, and he led people to search for a long time in the Palace of Compassion and Ning. I thought it was La Aunt Su Ma who couldn't bear the blow and wanted to go with the imperial grandmother, but finally found her, but found that she didn't care about her body so much, Kangxi couldn't get angry with La Aunt Su Ma, so he vented all his anger Landing on Lang Hua, he yelled unceremoniously: "Why did you bring Aunt Su Ma here?"

"Your Majesty, don't blame her. It's just me who wants to blow some air. Calm down. Your Majesty Liang even came to talk with me."

Kangxi supported Aunt Su Ma to go back to rest, glanced at Lang Hua who was still in a greeting posture, and said, "Get up."

A few days after the first seven days of the Empress Dowager, Kangxi suddenly came to Yanxi Palace, but did not enter the main hall of Concubine Hui, but came directly to her Huining Hall.

When Kangxi walked into the Hall of Huining with his hands behind his back, there was an elegant scent of ink. In the past, when Kangxi came here, he could always smell the pleasant fragrance of jasmine. Kangxi took a deep breath comfortably. After Langhua came to this world, he knew the horror of spices, so he asked people to stop the spices in the palace early.

Langhua was sitting in front of the desk, with an open book on his left hand, and writing vigorously with his right hand.It was the first time for Kangxi to see a gentleman writing with a brush. He walked over curiously, stood behind Langhua, looked over her shoulder with his head sideways, glanced at the contents, and saw that Langhua was using her original writing The font concentrates on copying and acclaiming the Buddhist scriptures written in Manchurian, Mongolian and Han languages.

Since Kangxi ascended the throne, many concubines in the harem who can calligraphy and painting have fallen in love with him, and practiced his favorite Dongshu. It has been a long time since the palace has seen such elegant fonts. god.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Kangxi never expected that he would stare at a concubine writing for half an hour, which was unprecedented for him, and Langhua was not affected by him during this half hour!

I don’t know if it’s really written with fascination, or it’s just pretending?

Kangxi squinted his eyes and said, "Why do you think of copying Buddhist scriptures?"

Langhua heard a voice in his ear, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Kangxi who was so frightened that he knelt down to pay his respects: "Your Majesty is auspicious, this is a Buddhist scripture given by Aunt Su Ma, and she said that I will send my servant to copy it and send it to the Empress Dowager."

Kangxi pondered and said: "I see that you have a good relationship with La Aunt Su Ma, why don't you wait for the child to be born and give the child to La Aunt Su Ma to raise."

Langhua's eyelids twitched, and the child was raised by Aunt Su Ma. On the other hand, the child in her belly had already lost the qualification to inherit the throne.Because Lagu Su Ma is the old department of Xiaozhuang, she also represents Horqin.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, and I will have a New Year's Eve dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala in the evening, so I will post it earlier, which should be around seven o'clock.

First of all, I wish everyone a happy Year of the Monkey and family reunion^_^