Emperor Xinde in the History of Kangxi was born in Zhongfu, Taiyang, Dakang.
His surname was Long and his given name was Tianyue.
\My father is Ming Gong and my mother is Fang Ku.
He is eight feet long and has amazing power, capable of binding a tiger and fighting a dragon.
I don’t know if my father has such strength, but there is no doubt that he is physically strong.
He should be seventy-three years old this year.
On the surface, he still looks like he is in his fifties, even older than many of my emperors.
Brother, he still looks much younger.
When my father passed by me, I said loudly: "My son, Yin Kong, wishes my father happiness and longevity."
Emperor Xin De stopped.
If it hadn't been for my loud blessing, he wouldn't have noticed me kneeling in the snow.
"You are" He couldn't remember which of his sons I was for a moment.
The eunuch chief Duolong beside him whispered: "Your Majesty, he is your thirty-first prince Yin Kong."
He took a breath and added: "The son born to Concubine Ping."
Father gave a soft oh and took a few steps in front of me: "Yinkong, raise your head."
I raised my head as ordered and looked at my father with a pair of clear eyes full of respect.
Although this was just my disguise, my arrogant father would never see through it.
Emperor Xin De nodded and sighed: "You are so old that I can hardly recognize you."
There was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.
I was in an imperial city with my father all day long, but we didn’t know each other across from each other.
The most tragic thing in the world is this.
He stretched out his hand and pulled me to stand up from the snow, looked at my face for a long time and said, "After all, you are more like your mother."
His words reminded me, and I suddenly discovered the similarities between our father and son.
There are indeed very few places.
Emperor Xin De asked: "Why did you come back so late?"
"Brother Qin Wang held a banquet in the palace and invited us brothers to gather together, so he came back a little late."
Emperor Xinde nodded, turned to Duolong and said, "In two days, call all their brothers to the palace.
I have been busy with government affairs all day long, but I haven't seen them in some days."
Duolong quickly agreed.
Emperor Xinde was about to leave when Concubine Zhen stumbled after her with the support of the palace maid Yu Suo: "Your Majesty, I really didn't mean to make you angry."
Emperor Xin De's face suddenly turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves heavily: "Take her back to me."
After saying this, he walked forward without looking back.
Concubine Zhen was pushed to the snow by two young eunuchs.
One of them held her arm and dragged her back desperately.
I sighed and said to the two young eunuchs: "You two go back first, I will send Concubine Zhen back."
After Emperor Xin De left, Concubine Zhen and Yusuo hugged each other and still cried bitterly on the snow.
I signaled Yi An to lead the carriage back first, and slowly came to Concubine Zhen: "Concubine Zhen, it's snowing and windy, so you should go back to the palace to rest."
Concubine Zhen's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was unable to stand up from the snow.
I took off my cloak and put it on Concubine Zhen.
Unexpectedly, in just one night, my cloak could protect the two women from the cold.
Yu Suo and I supported Concubine Zhen back to Shude Palace.
This place was much deserted compared to Qingyue Palace where I lived.
Only Concubine Zhen and Yu Suo lived here in Nuo Da's palace.
It seems that the father is really angry with Concubine Zhen, and he didn't even arrange a young eunuch for her.
Yu Suo timidly said: "My Lady, I will prepare hot water for you."
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Looking at the petite figure of Jade Suo going away, Concubine Zhen smiled miserably and said: "Holy Concubine, haha, who will remember me, the Concubine?"
Her peerless appearance looked particularly haggard under the green light, and her beautiful eyes were full of sadness. of clear springs.
I couldn't bear to look at it any longer, so I stood up and said goodbye to her.
Concubine Zhen said in a trembling voice: "Maybe you look down on me and don't even want to say a word to me?"
I smiled and said, "Why did Concubine Zhen say this?
In Yinkong's mind, the identity of the empress is the same as that of his biological mother.
How can there be a son looking down on his mother in the world?"
In fact, the age difference between me and Concubine Zhen is only three years.
According to our age, I can at most call her She is called sister, but there is a difference in seniority.
Not to mention she is three years old.
Even if she is three hours old, I still have to treat her with courtesy.
Concubine Zhen said leisurely: "If I remember correctly, tonight should be the Lantern Festival.
At this time last year, I was admiring the lanterns in the Wanhua Tower with the Holy One, but now..."
Only then did I notice that the rosewood table in the room was filled with wine and food, as well as two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.
It seemed that Concubine Zhen was going to enjoy it with her father.
Concubine Zhen stood up and said: "Since noon today, I have been preparing His Majesty's dinner in the dining room.
Manager Duolong specially asked me to prepare the dish of Farewell My Concubine for His Majesty."
Her voice began to tremble: "I have Who would have thought that this would be a taboo in His Majesty’s life?”
I already understood the ins and outs of this matter.
It turned out that the chief steward Duolong was causing trouble.
When I thought about it, it was not surprising.
Duolong was a confidant promoted by Empress Xiaocheng, and Empress Xiaocheng always regarded Concubine Zhen as her daughter.
A thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, for the sake of his master, how could he let Concubine Zhen seize this opportunity to be favored again.
Seeing the look of Concubine Zhen Qi Qi Aiai, no wonder the ancients said: Since ancient times, there have been many resentful women in the palace.
In order to get the emperor's favor, every one of them is not plotting and racking their brains, but there are only a few who are really favored.
After being favored, How long can it last?
Concubine Zhen said: "If you don't mind the cold food and wine, how about drinking two glasses with me?"
I nodded.
I was just pretending that I didn't drink in front of all the royal brothers.
I had a very good capacity for drinking, and I had never tasted the feeling of drunkenness since I drank secretly when I was seven years old.
Concubine Zhen and I sat down at the table.
Concubine Zhen gently filled up the wine for me, then filled a glass herself, and said softly: "To be successful in life, you need to have all the fun, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon."
But I remembered the saying that drinking to drink away sorrow will make it worse.
We clinked our glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.
The pot of fine wine soon reached its bottom.
Concubine Zhen was already a little tipsy and her mood had calmed down a lot.
When she saw the scroll in my arms, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's drawn on it?"
I shook my head.
Since Cao Rui gave Caixue this painting, we haven't had time to unfold it, and I don't know what is on it.
"Show me."
Concubine Zhen's delicate, jade-white hands stretched out to me.
Naturally, I couldn't refuse and handed the ancient painting to her hand.
Concubine Zhen slowly unfolded it, and I moved closer, only to see that there were more than ten pairs of little people in different postures painted on the ancient painting.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an erotic painting.
Concubine Zhen's pretty face flushed, and she said softly and coquettishly: "You Yinkong, you are actually reading these things at such a young age."
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I didn't expect that there were such disgusting pictures on it, but I didn't know how Cao Rui gave the erotic pictures to Caixue.
I immediately thought whether Concubine Zhen would think that I showed her the erotic pictures on purpose.
I hurriedly rolled up the ancient painting and was about to apologize.
At this time, Yusuo prepared the hot water and came to the hall: "Your Majesty, the hot water is ready."
Concubine Zhen nodded: "Suo'er, go and have a rest."
Yu Suo looked at me and walked towards the side hall knowingly.
I picked up the ancient painting and saluted Concubine Zhen: "Concubine Zhen, please don't blame me.
I really don't know that these things are drawn on the ancient painting.
I will take it and burn it immediately."
Concubine Zhen said softly: "Don't be too busy burning it.
I saw that the little man was painted very delicately.
Maybe it's not known whether this ancient painting is a treasure."
My heart moved when I met Concubine Zhen's watery eyes, and I lowered my head in a hurry.
Concubine Zhen stood up: "I'm going to take a bath."
She suddenly let out a sweet cry, and her delicate body fell limply to the ground.
I stretched out my arms and hugged her delicate body in time.
Concubine Zhen actually hugged me with her backhand, and her elastic body snuggled tightly into my arms.
The ancient painting fell from my hands to the ground, and I tensed up my body somewhat mechanically.
Concubine Zhen's hot lips kissed my neck gently, and her soft tongue slowly moved along the muscles of my neck.
My blood immediately rushed to my head, and my remaining sanity was still making the final insistence: "Mother, I am."
Before I could finish my words, Concubine Zhen had already pulled my hand into her soft and plump chest.
I suddenly hugged Concubine Zhen into my arms with all my strength, hugged her delicate body and walked towards the bed.
Concubine Zhen and I were lying next to each other in the hot pool.
After the excitement just now, I was left with deep fear.
I know the rules of the palace very clearly.
If word spreads about what happened to Concubine Zhen and I tonight, what awaits us will be more than just beheading.
Concubine Zhen stood up from the water like a hibiscus emerging from the water.
Her slender legs gracefully stepped out of the pool.
Water droplets dropped along her long black hair and fell on her flawless naked back, forming a picture.
A scene of indescribable beauty.
She reached out and pushed open the wooden lattice window, and there was still heavy snow falling outside.
"Be careful of catching a cold," I warned in a low voice.
Concubine Zhen turned around and smiled brightly at me: "Yinkong, will you forget me?"
I shook my head, this was the first time in my life, how could I forget, but I would rather forget Concubine Zhen carefully wiped off the water stains on my body with a bath towel.
Her delicate hands gently touched my strong chest: "You are not as weak as you appear."
I laughed lightly and put on my coat under her guidance.
We walked hand in hand to the outer hall.
Concubine Zhen leaned over and picked up the ancient painting, and I whispered, "You can keep it if you like it."
Concubine Zhen shook her head slowly and handed the ancient painting back to my hands: "For me, retaining memories is more real than anything else."
I stared at her blankly, then suddenly leaned down, held her pretty face with both hands, and kissed her lips hard.
Our lips and tongues were tightly intertwined, and we seemed to be melting into this affectionate kiss.
After a long time, we separated.
Concubine Zhen whispered: "It's late at night, you should go back and rest."
I nodded silently, turned around and walked out the door.
When I walked outside the door, I turned around and saw Concubine Zhen still standing in the snow wearing a red palace dress.
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After leaving Shudeok Palace, Yi An suddenly appeared from the darkness and startled me.
"Little Master" Yi An raised his umbrella to cover me from the falling snow in the sky.
I grabbed him and hurriedly walked towards Qingyue Palace.
Until we were far away from the courtyard wall of Shude Palace, Yi An said to me carefully: "Don't worry, little master, no one else will pass by tonight."
Naturally, I could hear the meaning behind Yi An's words.
I stared at him hard and said, "Say less, and others won't treat you as a mute."
Yi An hurriedly lowered his head.
I didn't care about Yi An.
No worries, he and Yanping are the two confidants my mother left to me.
Without them, I would not have grown up smoothly in this palace that is constantly in crisis.
Although the incident has passed, I can never forget it.
In the next few days, I spent almost all my time in uneasiness.
Fortunately, Concubine Zhen did not take the initiative to look for me, and the palace walls remained as calm as ever.
I gradually felt relieved.
Concubine Zhen was well versed in the rules of the palace, and she should know how to weigh the pros and cons better than me.
The deadline for Yanping's wedding came and she returned to the palace on time, while Caixue still lived in her home.
She was full of praise for Caixue, a smart girl who took the initiative to take care of her mother.
On the twenty-first day of the first lunar month, eight days after I killed King Mu, his body was finally discovered.
"Little Master" Yi An ran in from outside the palace in a panic.
I was copying Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface" at the table.
His sudden appearance made all my efforts in writing a good post come to an end.
Yi An immediately understood something from my eyes and said carefully: "The young master King Mu is dead, and his body was found in the well in Queen Qin's garden."
I pretended to be surprised and said, "Have you found out the cause of his death?"
Yi An said: "I haven't received any specific news yet."
I couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in my heart.
I have been thinking about Concubine Zhen these days, but I have ignored the existence of this matter.
Maybe I am deliberately avoiding it
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