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"Egeqi, someone is looking for you."
The young man wearing a sapphire blue Mongolian robe found Ruo Huan and pointed in the direction of the big tent.
After squeezing the last bucket of milk, Ruo Huan straightened up, twisted his muscles a few times, and said with a smile: "I know, thank you."
After washing her hands, Ruo Huan walked toward the big tent.
She was surprised to find that the young man was still following her.
She couldn't help but stop and asked, "What's wrong?"
The young man hesitated, but finally said: "Those are people from the imperial court.
Uncle Jidu is very familiar with them."
So Ruo Huan, who was from Kangxi, smiled at the young man and continued to walk towards the tent.
Outside the big tent, there were two teams of dozens of soldiers with yellow flags standing, and two cars with the palace logo parked beside them.
Ruohua vaguely guessed.
The sentry outside Sude Taiji's tent recognized Ruo Quan, and when he saw Ruo Quan coming over, he automatically opened the curtain for her.
Ruo Huan nodded his thanks and entered the tent steadily.
In the tent, Sude Taiji was sitting in the front seat, Yun Che and his maid were sitting on the side, and Ji Du was sitting on both sides with the two Zhenghuang Banner generals who were unfamiliar with Ruo Huan.
Seeing Ruo Huan come in, Yun Che was the first to stand up, walked quickly towards Ruo Huan, and supported Ruo Huan's arm.
Several other people also stood up, and the man who looked like the leader of the Zhenghuang Banner bowed and clasped his fists, saying: "I have Hadai, the infantry commander of the Zhenghuang Banner, to take Gege back to the palace on the order of the emperor."
Ruo Huan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sir."
In the spring of the 61st year of Kangxi's reign, it was time to return to the palace.
Yun Che served Ruo Huan back to the tent and changed into the flag uniform, gathered the flag head again, and put a set of white jade jewelry on the dressing table into hairpins one by one.
Looking at the unfamiliar faces in the mirror, Ruo Huan couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't combed my hair for many years, and I feel a little unfamiliar."
Yun Che, who was behind "Ge Ge", hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?"
Ruo Huan turned around, took Yun Che's hand and asked.
"Does Gege have to go back to the palace?
Can I not go back?
I'm a little worried."
Yun Che frowned, his eyes full of worry.
Ruo Huan smiled and patted the back of Yun Che's hand, and said: "Don't worry too much about me.
The prince has been imprisoned.
Nothing will happen to me.
The emperor summoned me back to the capital, maybe he just wanted to see me.
Now the emperor is old.
Things are getting better now, and I heard that he is not feeling well recently.
I also want to go back and see his old man. " Even though Ruo Huan said this, Yun Che still couldn't hide his worried look, and gave Ruo Huan some good warnings.
Until he was urged again and again from outside, Fang helped Ruo Huan out of the tent and all the way to the car.
When Sude Taiji saw Yun Che crying, he didn't say anything.
He just held Yun Che's shoulders and stood aside.
Although Ruo Huan only stayed here for two years, he gradually felt relieved about Su De Taiji.
He really loved Yun Che.
Although the late Princess Tai Ji had left an heir, Ruo Huan still selfishly wanted to It would be good for the two of them to have another child from Yun Che, both male and female.
No matter how reluctant we are to leave, we will eventually have to part ways.
Ruo Huan thanked Su Detaiji and said goodbye to Yun Che, then turned around and planned to board the carriage, but just as he stepped onto the first step, his sleeve was pulled by someone.
Looking back, the young man raised his head, holding his sleeve with one hand and standing behind him.
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His eyes were full of reluctance and a bit aggrieved, but he was too stubborn to speak.
Ruo Huan turned around to face the young man.
Due to the height difference, he bent slightly and said softly: "Guanyin Bao, are you here to say goodbye to me?"
"Egeqi, if you really want to leave, will you come back?"
The young man's low voice sounded a little lonely.
Ruowan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "I don't know if I will come back, but if I come back one day, I will definitely come to you and continue to teach you how to speak Chinese and write Chinese characters."
The teenage boy was no longer easy to deal with.
He obviously felt that the coaxing in Ruo Huan's words was greater than the promise, so he lowered his head, pursed his lips and stopped responding.
After understanding the boy's silence, Ruo Huan raised the boy's face, stared into the boy's eyes and said: "Only children are afraid of separation, while adults only plan the next reunion.
Guanyin Bao, you have grown up. "?"
The young man looked at each other with Ruo Huan, his eyes gradually became brighter, and he nodded heavily.
Ruohua's lips curved, revealing his neat teeth.
He straightened up, patted the young man on the shoulder, turned around and boarded the carriage.
This journey seemed a bit hasty.
After seven or eight days, a familiar scent reminded Ruo Huan that the palace was near.
There seems to be no change here, and it seems that something has quietly changed.
One palace gate followed another, and finally he was about to enter the inner palace.
A servant was outside asking Ruo Quan to get off the carriage and change to a soft sedan.
Ruo Huan responded, and the waiter driving the car opened the curtain and helped Ruo Huan get out of the car.
After walking a few steps, a figure caught Ruo Huan's eyes inside the palace gate.
The court clothes were thick and heavy, and they felt like clothes hanging on the man's body.
The court clothes swayed greatly with his steps, and they were already somewhat ill-fitting.
It was not difficult to guess that the figure in this court clothes was very thin.
The man walked very slowly.
Although he tried his best to hide it, he could still see a slight limp.
The hem of the court uniform at the knee of his right leg also had a slightly protruding arc.
It seemed that the knee joint was not very flexible or it was injured.
Injured.
"Gege, it's time for us to leave.
The Emperor is still waiting for you."
Xu Shiruowan paused for too long, and the little eunuch who led the way reminded him in a low voice.
After coming back to his senses, Ruo Huan nodded, walked to the soft sedan, and bent down to get into the sedan, when he suddenly heard something sound on the other side of the palace wall.
She couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling, but she always felt a little unable to let go.
She hurriedly walked to the palace gate.
The figure just now stood up slowly with her hands on the ground.
Ruo Huan couldn't bear it, so he raised his steps and was about to step forward to help, but he saw a figure dressed as a chamberlain passing by in front of his eyes, shouting: "Oh, Master, are you okay?
If you hit me, I'll be damned, I'll be damned!"
As he spoke, he had already helped the man in court clothes up.
"It's okay."
The man said lightly, his voice was too soft, Ruo Huan couldn't hear clearly, but he stood frozen in place the next moment the man turned around.
"If Gege wants to say hello to Master Ba, the servants are here to wait for Gege."
Seeing Ruo Huan staring at Ba Beile's figure for a long time, the little eunuch thought it was Ruo Huan who was afraid of delaying the meeting, so he reminded her kindly.
Ruoyu lowered his head suddenly, shook his head, and said softly: "No need, let's go."
Although the little eunuch felt a little strange in his heart, he also knew his master's thoughts.
As a slave, he could not interfere.
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He only responded and ordered the bearers to carry Ruo Huan to Qianqing Palace.
The soft sedan stopped before arriving at Qianqing Palace.
The attendant, the maid Ruo Huan, got off the sedan and went to the back hall.
After freshening up and dressing up, Fang was led all the way into the side hall by the chambermaid.
"Gege, please wait a moment.
The emperor is still discussing political affairs with several adults in the front.
As soon as it is over, he will come over to talk to Gege."
The little eunuch serving in the side hall bowed and said.
Nodding, Ruo Huan responded: "I understand."
The little eunuch assigned someone to serve tea and put down a few fruits and pastries before Fang slowly withdrew.
Ruo Quan glanced at the pastries on the table.
Plum cakes and peony rolls were all his favorites in the past.
He couldn't help but slightly curved his lips and picked up a piece of peony roll to use.
After half a cup of tea and two cakes, there was still no movement from Kangxi.
Ruohua didn't pay much attention.
There were many things in the court.
She had served Kangxi in the past, so she naturally didn't see him busy with government affairs.
She looked around at the serving maids and eunuchs, and they were all very familiar.
From the moment she entered the palace to entering the inner court, and the people who welcomed her into the Qianqing Palace, she didn't recognize any of them.
It had been a long time since she left the palace.
With emotion, the servants outside sang loudly: "The Emperor is here!"
Ruo Huan hurriedly stood up and went to the door.
He was only half-full when he was pulled up by Kangxi and they entered the hall together.
Kangxi held Ruohua's hand and did not let go.
When he sat down in the main seat, he told the waiter: "Look at your seat."
The little eunuch quickly moved the stool and placed it close to Kangxi with great discernment.
Ruohua thanked him and sat down slowly.
Kangxi clasped Ruo Huan's hand with both hands and couldn't help but look at Ruo Huan, with a rare expression of excitement and relief.
He kept saying: "You are back, you are back, you heartless girl"
Ruo Huan was also a little excited, but more complicated.
Kangxi was old, his temples had been stained with too much frost, and the wrinkles on his forehead were deeper.
His waist was not as straight as before, but his eyes were still full of energy.
"Your Majesty, isn't Ruo Huan back?"
Somehow, the old Kangxi made Ruo Huan feel very unbearable.
She seemed to be unable to accept the old age of a close person, because old age meant death.
Let her accept the separation without the next reunion.
She can calmly teach others, but she cannot calmly convince herself.
That day, Kangxi held Ruo Huan and talked for a long time.
Ruo Huan talked with him and ate with him until he served Kangxi for his nap, and then he was led by the palace maid to the back hall to rest.
When talking to Kangxi just now, Kangxi mentioned that Zhu Rui's Mafa passed away in the 51st year of Kangxi's reign, but she did nothing for him.
I wonder if the old man missed Zhu Rui and her when he was dying.
After traveling for several days, she should be very tired, but Ruo Huan had no intention of taking a nap.
She always felt that it was unreal.
Sometimes she felt like she was still in Wutai Mountain, and sometimes she thought she was still in the grassland, just like when she was outside. , sometimes when she woke up, she thought she was still in Fengyin Pavilion.
It wasn't until she softly called Du Juan instead of Jidu that she really woke up.
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"Why didn't Princess take a nap?"
A palace maid came in quietly to check, and saw Ruo Huan sitting quietly on the soft couch in front of the window, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.
Ruo Huan heard the sound and went away, his neck was a little stiff and he couldn't help but raise his hand and knead it twice.
The palace maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Slave, please loosen Gege's shoulders."
Seeing that Ruowan had no objection, she raised her hand and pressed her, "Gege, is this strength okay?"
Ruo Quan closed his eyes and muttered a vague response, his consciousness gradually blurring: "What's your name?"
In her last consciousness, she could only hear a Qingyue female voice whispering: "Du Juan, my name is Du Juan."
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