Biography of Concubine De of Emperor Kangxi

The Empress Dowager happily smiled at Su Mala: "This child is much more sensible than our Xuanye, if there is such a granddaughter by his side, it would be so considerate."

Xuan Ye was very happy at the side, and said to his grandmother, "It's a pity that I can only be the grandson's wife, and I can't recognize the granddaughter."

"Listen." The Empress Dowager was overjoyed, she pointed to Su Mala and said, "I have not forgotten all the rules you taught him in those years."

Aunt Su Mala smiled: "Where is the emperor forgot, it is because our emperor is more majestic now, so there is no need to remember those."

Talking and joking, lunch was also restrained. Because the weather was still cold, the old man wanted to refresh his mind and take a nap in the afternoon, so he sent the emperor away, but told him to stop by Ningshou Palace to see, "Your Majesty Mother is not feeling well, you should have gone to greet her earlier, and you should also take Lan Qi to see her, you can't neglect her."

"Grandson understands." Xuan Ye readily agreed, and then he and Lan Qi served his grandmother back to the bedroom. The Empress Dowager did not want them to follow in, and the two bowed and knelt down. Xuan Ye took Lan Qi and went to Ningshou Palace .

The empress dowager here was crooked in the sun under the bright window, her face was rosy and she didn't look sick, but Xuanye still asked earnestly, and said that the grandmother asked Lan Qi to salute, and the empress dowager looked at her He kowtowed in a proper manner, thinking to himself that he was just a permanent presence, and the Palace of Compassionate Ning was so caring, which showed that he could not be contemptuous at will.

Then she gently asked Lan Qi some thoughts, and seeing the emperor seemed impatient, she hurriedly excused herself to recite scriptures and let them play by themselves.

Xuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and took Lan Qi's hand as soon as he left Ningshou Palace, "It's finally all right now, it's time for me to test you, how many characters do you remember that you learned last night?"

Lan Qi's face was flushed red, and while following the emperor to Qianqing Palace, she tried her best to recall what she learned last night. Seeing her like this, Xuan Ye felt distressed and liked her.

He held hands all the way to Dongnuange, but he stopped threatening her. Instead, he wrote down the words from last night several times, coaxing her: "Remember this time, if you don't remember, I will really punish you." you."

Lan Qi smiled sweetly and nodded, Xuan Ye liked to see her smile like this, so he asked her to sit under the open window and read the scriptures by himself while Lan Qi grinded the cinnabar.

Although Xuanye Xi Lanqi accompanied him, but once he got into the government affairs, he became distracted. The two stayed close to each other, but they didn't say a few words all afternoon, so quiet that even Mr. Dozed off by the sun, killing the whole day in a flash.

But the people outside didn't know the monotonous and boring scene in Dongnuan Pavilion. They only saw the emperor holding Xin Changzai's hand all the way from the Palace of Compassion to Ning to the Palace of Ningshou, and then all the way into the Palace of Qianqing. The flamboyant intimacy caused rumors in the palace to go crazy.

Yikun Palace has always been aware of the affairs of the Six Palaces, so how could it not be so ostentatious? At first Dongyun was afraid that the master would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to mention it. Later, Wu Changzai went into Qianqing Palace and didn't come out all afternoon. Unable to hide it, he told everything from the Compassion Ning Palace.

At that time, Concubine Zhao was still holding the Lantern Festival expenditure list presented by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, she kneaded it into a ball after listening to the words, and finally stuffed it in her mouth like crazy, sobbing as if afraid of crying out loud: "He just wants to disgust me, he just wants to disgust me..."

Dong Yun was so frightened that he was half dead, he came up and grabbed the ball of paper, crying and begging: "No matter how angry the master is, he can't torment himself."

Concubine Zhao turned around and lay down on the pillow, crying loudly, and vaguely heard: "What did I do wrong, why did you treat me like this..."