He was almost in good health, and Yujia continued his tour of the south.
Ruohua rarely showed up.
It was not until he met the prince at Kangxi's place that Ruohua suddenly remembered that he had never seen his thirteenth brother since he was under house arrest.
During the meeting, I inquired with Du Juan privately, and found out that the thirteenth elder brother knelt down to beg Kangxi for three days, took the ashes from who knows where, and went all the way back to Beijing for burial.
After Du Juan finished speaking, she saw Ruo Huan's face was obviously gloomy, and she was a little timid and didn't dare to speak.
She called out "Ge Ge" softly.
Seeing that Ruo Huan didn't move, she quietly retreated out knowingly.
If you sleep very uneasily at night, you will fall asleep as soon as you fall asleep.
In the dream, it was the worried face of the thirteenth brother.
He was holding an "urn" made of bamboo, kneeling in the open field, calling "Yu'er" loudly.
It was raining heavily, and big raindrops hit his face.
Even Ruo Huan felt his cheeks hurt, but he didn't react at all.
It was so distressing.
Ruo Huan called him, and his voice was louder than his voice, but he didn't.
Ding didn't hear anything and kept calling her nickname.
The scene changed.
Brother Thirteen was helped to the couch with a sick look on his face.
He had the toughest body among the brothers.
We had known him for many years.
Ruo Huan had never seen him sick or drunk before.
This was the first time that his face was so pale that he called Ruo Huan.
Quan felt palpitations.
On the ground, there were messy empty wine bottles.
A man who looked like a doctor came in.
After checking his pulse, he whispered to the people around Brother Thirteen outside the house.
But for some reason, Ruo Huan could hear clearly.
How could Chu He Xi Feng be like this?
How could this be possible?
Ruo Huan stretched out his hand to grab the doctor.
I asked to understand, but I stretched out my hand but found nothing.
Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound in the room, and everyone rushed into the room, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The thirteenth elder brother collapsed on the couch, and everyone was shocked and hurriedly scrambled.
Yin Xiangbu Ruo Huan rushed towards Brother Thirteen, but his vision went dark.
Ruo Huan gasped for air, his vision went dark.
He held his aching chest and looked at it for a long time.
Only then did Ruo Huan realize that he was still in the palace room, and what he had just seen was just a nightmare.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ruo Huan lifted up the quilt and got down to the ground, pouring a glass of water to moisten his throat.
Although she knew it was a dream, it was so realistic that it made her tremble.
Was it really just a dream?
Could it be that Thirteen was enduring pain in a place she couldn't see?
Ruo Huan felt restless at the thought of this possibility.
She also knew that this might be trivial.
Not to mention that the thirteenth prince was in extremely good health.
Even if he got sick, there would be a lot of people around to serve him, so she didn't have to worry about it at all, but she just couldn't let it go.
He didn't dare to ask Kangxi directly, and he couldn't ask to return to Beijing first.
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Ruo Huan could only wait until the day when Luan Jia returned to Beijing.
Ruo Huan has been in a bad mood because of the thirteenth brother's affairs, and the prince's recent more frequent contacts have made her even more annoyed.
Faced with the prince's sometimes tough and sometimes friendly attitude, if she could no longer discern the prince's intentions, her years of struggling in the palace would have been in vain.
In order to avoid the prince, Ruo Huan reported to Kangxi early every day and didn't go back until it was time to go to bed.
She could not forget Hong Shuang's incident.
If it hadn't been for this incident, she would have almost forgotten Hong Shuang's appearance, that pretty and proud girl.
At that time, several of them were sent back to their original place from Qianqing Palace.
Although they worked together with Hongshuang, Ruo Huan didn't have much friendship with her, so he didn't know what happened at that time.
Yanxi Palace until the summer of the second year The news of her death came from Yingluo.
Yingluo was a restless person and wanted to inquire about the trivial affairs of various palaces.
When she told Ruo Huan about Hong Shuang's death, Ruo Huan had not yet reacted and his hands were still sewn.
Holding her purse, after a few seconds, she suddenly felt something was wrong, looked at Yingluo and said, "What do you think that person's name is?"
"Hongshuang.
You don't know how miserable it is.
I have a fellow countryman who works as an errand in Yuqing Palace, and he happens to be serving her.
I heard from my fellow countryman that the Crown Prince drank too much at that time, and the concubine named Hongshuang, But I accidentally broke the tea Wan, she was beaten so hard by the prince.
Fortunately, she was still the most favored on weekdays, and I didn’t see the prince showing any mercy.
She was really tortured to death, and in the end she was no longer human."
Yingluo patted He patted his chest and whispered.
"Du, no one is stopping me?"
Ruo Huan felt a chill running down her spine.
It was a person, a person who had been with her for more than half a year, who just said goodbye and was gone.
In such a tragic way, she He shook his head vigorously, trying to get those bloody scenes out of his mind.
"No one dares to stop anyone.
If he does, the consequences will definitely be even worse."
Yingluo's rich expression changed again and again as she said, "The prince didn't say anything.
Those palace maids and eunuchs didn't even dare to invite the imperial doctor, so they just carried him back to the room.
He was still young, but he couldn't make it through that night, so he was wrapped up in a mat the next day.
"Yingluo straightened up and took a sip of tea.
"Ruo Quan, Ruo Quan" Kangxi's voice brought Ruo Quan's thoughts back.
"Ah, Your Majesty, what did you say?"
Ruo Huan looked at Kang Xi apologetically.
"What are you thinking about?
You are so absorbed."
These days, Kangxi had been letting Ruo Huan run towards him, and he knew what was going on.
"Your Majesty, since Ruo Quan is now the little princess of Prince Kang's family, then Prince Kang's Palace has the final say on my marriage?"
Ruo Quan suddenly wanted to smash the round flower to pieces.
If he still pricked it, If you go to Kuta Bamboo, you won’t have so many worries.
Hearing this, Kangxi put down his pen, looked at Ruo Quan meaningfully, and said, "Who do you want to have the final say?"
"Can Ruoyu have the final say?"
Although he didn't hold out much hope, Ruoyu still asked.
"I'm afraid this doesn't make sense."
Kangxi stretched his muscles and took a sip of tea.
Seeing that Ruowan was silent, Kangxi said again: "Look at you, you are such a sad person.
When we were beaten in Yangzhou, you couldn't even smile.
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You kept running to me every day.
This is causing trouble for me all the time."
"Ruo Huan doesn't dare."
Ruo Huan still lowered his head and muttered softly.
Kangxi stood up and sat next to Ruo Huan, patted Ruo Huan on the back, and said: "It's so easy to come out and seal the princess again, so be happy.
I will help the prince."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Ruo Huan knew that Kang Xi didn't want to marry the prince before about the Tao Ni Tiger incident.
As for the reason, she didn't fully understand.
However, one moment and another, now she is the junior member of Prince Kang's family.
Why?
Zhikang Xi will not change his mind now.
Kangxi has spoken.
Ruo Huan no longer has too many scruples.
It can be regarded as a big problem solved.
In the following days, the prince disappears from his life.
Ruo Huan's mood It also became cloudy and sunny.
On the way back to Beijing, Kangxi seemed to be in a good mood and often called Ruo Huan to talk to him.
Kangxi is in a good mood, but Ruolan is suffering.
Look what Kangxi said to her.
"Ruo Quan, I see that Old Fourteen always quarrels with you on weekdays, but I will vent your anger on your behalf.
You scare him in the middle of the night and see if he can still speak."
"Ruo Quan, I heard that Lao Ba likes you and always protects you.
I will go back and tell him about the marriage and find someone who looks like you.
When we sit down at the tent, you take the bride's place and wait for him to take off his hijab.
I'm sure he'll be so frightened that he'll wake up completely."
"Ruo Huan, Old Thirteen is very sad for you.
If he sees that I have brought you back intact, he will definitely come to pay homage to my girl in autumn.
In my opinion, you will follow Old Thirteen Well, I can still reserve the seat of the direct descendant of Fujin for you."
"Ruo Huan, that boy Lao Qi has become very successful recently.
Several masters praised him a lot in their memorials.
They went back to make a good meal for the boy.
As soon as the news of Zhu Rui's death came back to the palace, how can this boy be?
Really sick."
"Ruo Huan, I heard that you and Lao Shi are in a relationship.
Is it true that you have brought this worldly custom into the palace?
Lao Shi is also the same.
I just let you make trouble.
His mother left early, so that's it.
He didn’t keep any girls, so treat him well.”
"Ruo Hu" Your Majesty, can we stop making trouble?
You don't know how to write the words "disrespecting the elderly"?
Feeling timid about being close to home, it was almost time to arrive in the capital.
The joyful atmosphere surrounding Ruo Quan at first disappeared, leaving only fear and uneasiness, which made Ruo Quan feel a little on pins and needles.
"Let's go to Zhuqi's grave and have a look."
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Kangxi said.
The mighty procession of chariots and horses entered the city, and the holy driver returned to Luan.
The whole capital was very lively.
In a bamboo forest on the outskirts of Beijing, Ruo Quan squatted alone in front of a new grave, whispering: "Zhu Rui, hey, I'm really not used to calling you like this all of a sudden.
I don't know what the situation is now, it seems like I'm still you, It seems like I have become me."
Ruo Huan lowered his head, then raised his head and whispered, "I'm sorry."
After squatting for a long time, Ruohua's legs were a little numb, so she simply sat on the ground, picked a handful of fur grass, and while "chatting" with the bamboo basket, she made a little rabbit out of it.
If his arrival replaced Zhu Rui, then the life of this girl named Zakuta Zhu Rui would always stay at the age of fifteen.
Zhu Rui kept knitting fifteen little rabbits and placed them in front of Zhu Rui's grave.
Her guilt, sadness, helplessness, and panic were all woven into them.
Ruo Quan believed that since God allowed him to enter Zhu Rui's body, it meant that they were destined and Zhu Rui could understand his own feelings.
"Gege, it's getting late, let's go back."
At some point, Du Juan quietly stood behind Zhu Rui and said softly.
"Yes."
Ruohua nodded, straightened up, patted the dirt on his body, and got into the carriage with Dujuan.
The carriage was moving slowly, and Ruo Quan unintentionally raised the curtain and saw another carriage running opposite the one he was sitting in, more than ten meters away, in the direction he came from.
Putting down the curtain, Ruo Quan thought about it carefully.
It seemed that there was nothing else there except Zhu Rui's tomb.
He didn't know who was in the carriage
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