Rebirth after Yuan Dynasty

Chapter 1 Soul Break Xian'an Palace

Chapter 1

Back then, Kangxi was high-spirited and ambitious, and his wife accompanied him wholeheartedly. Some things that could not be said to the emperor's grandmother could be confided to her. The former Kunning Palace was the only place of peace in his heart. There, he He can no longer be Kangxi, the lord of the world, he can just be Xuanye.There, there is his long-awaited eldest son and his hopeful second son, and it is also the place where he sends his wife away.

The second son, Baocheng, the crown prince he established by himself, the child he brought up with his own hands, the only request his queen made before leaving was to let their child grow up safely.Ever since he was a child, Kangxi believed that he gave this child the best, thinking that he would hand over the world to this child who carried his greatest hope, but what made the once so close father and son become what they are now!
Kangxi couldn't figure it out, or dared not think, was it because he was getting older and the prince he set up by himself was young and strong?Is it because the prince formed a clique for privacy?Is it because the prince is unfilial?Is it because the prince spied on the emperor?Is it because the prince conspired against him?Kangxi didn't know, maybe both, but maybe not.

"Your Majesty, the Xianfu Palace just came to report that the Second Prince has died." Liang Jiugong walked into the inner hall, stood beside Kangxi, and said softly.If the relationship between Kangxi and the abandoned prince is to be discussed, who knows better than Liang Jiugong!I don't know when it started, but the aging father began to worry that his young son would take his power.I don't know if it is true that there is no father and son in the heavenly family!Perhaps, if the empress of the Yuan Dynasty was still there, the father and son would not have come to such a step.

Kangxi vaguely heard this sentence, and his thoughts gradually came back, the second prince?who?Slowly turning his head to look at the eunuch who had been with him for many years, he asked, "What?" Maybe he had thought of it, but he dared not admit it.

"Your Majesty, the deposed prince is dead." Liang Jiugong repeated it again, his voice a little louder.

Hearing this sentence, Kangxi didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. The prince who was handbooked by himself, the prince who carried his most hope was gone!However, it is really unfilial for this child to attempt to rebel!
"Go back to the palace!" In a daze, Kangxi seemed to hear himself replying to Liang Jiugong's own decision in a flat manner.

It wasn't until he got on the sedan chair back to the palace that Kangxi gradually came to his senses, that child was dead!That child is dead!That child is dead!
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Your majesty, stop teasing him, the feelings are not in your stomach!
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It's only been a few months, and it's so noisy, in my opinion, it must be a little monkey!How will I teach him when I see it! ——
Your majesty, I can't do it anymore, I just ask you one thing, this child...
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I understand, don't worry!

Kangxi gradually realized that when he got married, he had just lifted up the red hijab embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and saw his wife's blushing face. In his life, as an emperor, he had owned countless women, but that was the only time he Lifting the hijab, he could never forget her.

"Your Majesty, Xian'an Palace is here." Liang Jiugong said outside the sedan chair. The sedan chair stopped for a while, but the emperor still did not move. He knew that the emperor was reminded of the time when he was with his master and empress, and reminded him softly.

Slowly getting out of the sedan chair, looking at the dilapidated palace in front of him, "I will go in by myself, you wait outside." Kangxi walked into the dilapidated palace alone.

There are no flowers in the yard, only a few bare trees, the vermilion door frame has turned gray, the bricks on the wall are incomplete, and the windows are basically all leaky. There are no slaves in this yard. Seeing that, Kangxi thought it was Liang Jiugong who made everyone look good in advance, so he didn't pay much attention.

Slowly pacing and approaching the gray gate, several voices came from behind the tree, Kangxi stopped in his tracks and listened intently.

"You say, this waste prince doesn't have anything better! I don't care about these shabby things!"

"That's right, he was so favored back then, so what? Now he died in this Xian'an Palace, and no one came here. The emperor must have forgotten such a person a long time ago!"

"Tell me, if we treated him like this before, if the superiors find out, we will be in bad luck!"

"Hey, you kid, what are you afraid of! This person has been dead for almost half a day, and no one from the emperor has come to ask, what are you worried about!"

"That's right, I guess no one will be sad except for the abandoned princess in it!"

"That can only be blamed on her bad luck, why did she marry such a man!"

"Liang Jiugong, pull these people down and stick them to death!" Kangxi couldn't take it anymore. He originally locked the deposed prince in Xian'an Palace, but he was discouraged by him, but he didn't take his share , anyway, everything is compared to the king of the county, and now it sounds like the eunuchs here would not usually serve the child.

"Your Majesty...have mercy! Your Majesty, have mercy!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... This servant knows your mistake! Your Majesty, please spare me!"

"Open the door." Kangxi asked Liang Jiugong to open the door after dealing with a few servants who neglected their duties and deceived others. He didn't even have the courage to open the door, he could already imagine what it would be like after opening the door.

Liang Jiugong stepped forward to open the door silently. The moment he opened it, his eyes widened. This is not the residence of a prince. Even the lowest servants lived a hundred times better than here.

It was a gloomy room, lifeless, and the most valuable thing in the room was probably the bed, and the rest were some dilapidated and incomplete items, and those furniture were the kind that could be used as firewood in the imperial dining room.In the weather of December, the city of Beijing is already so cold that it can freeze, and even ordinary people use charcoal stoves again, but this house has no heat at all.

Kangxi slowly approached the bed, and the person on the bed slowly appeared in front of his eyes.I haven't seen him for a few years, this child's hair has turned gray, his face is very old, his eye sockets are showing out, his hands are skinny, the quilts on his body are patched, and the obscene clothes are also full of patches. It turned white after washing.

"Liang Jiugong, announce the imperial physician to me." Kangxi saw the scene in the room, saw his beloved child lying lifeless in front of him, and the emperor's domineering was displayed again. This is his Aixinjue Luo Xuanye Son of a son!This is his crown prince!Even if he gave up this child, he is still the prince of the Qing Dynasty, the son of the Empress Yuan, why should others treat him like this!Why!Why! "Wait a minute, where's Mrs. Shi?"

"Slave, go and have a look." Liang Jiugong turned around and went to the side room.

"Your Majesty, she... hanged herself from the beam." Seeing the woman in plain clothes hanging in the middle of the room, Liang Jiugong fell silent.

"Really?... Forget it, find two maids to tidy up, and you go get the imperial physician."

"Yes." Liang Jiugong replied, walked out of the dilapidated palace with a bow, and went to the imperial hospital in person to invite the imperial physician who was usually in charge of the Xian'an Palace's pulse.He also knew in his heart that the emperor probably had a lot to say to His Highness the Crown Prince. Yes, His Highness the Crown Prince, in Liang Jiugong's heart, Aixinjue Luo Yinfeng was still the Crown Prince of the Qing Dynasty.Maybe the emperor himself doesn't know how important the mistress is in the emperor's heart, but Liang Jiugong sees it very clearly.Which of the favored concubines in the harem is somewhat similar to the master and empress back then.The emperor may not love the mistress, but it is undeniable that the empress in the harem in the emperor's heart cannot be compared with him.Now that the crown prince has fallen to such a point, it is estimated that many people will lose their lives because of it.
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Inside Xian'an Palace——
Looking at the face of the child whom he has loved since he was a child and growing up now looks older than himself, looking at the furniture in this room, and thinking of the conversations of the servants he heard in the yard before, Kangxi can hardly help but let go. Tears come.How proud this child was back then, but now he has suffered a lot of grievances.The child's pride, the slave's bullying, and his indifference probably drained all of the child's hard work!Looking at the child's frowning and chapped lips even in the last remains of the child, Kangxi was asking himself, why did the father and son come to such a point!

"Baocheng..." Kangxi didn't know what to say, and wanted to say a lot to the child, but he couldn't say a word, and called out the child's baby name.My own joy when the child was just born, and the pain of losing my wife later, I decided to bring up the child with my own hands and take this child with me.At first it was for his queen, but after getting along with him, he really likes this child. He is serious, hardworking, and eager to learn. No matter how difficult the homework he assigns, he will finish it on time.Among all the children, Yinreng is the one who is the least afraid of him. If something happens to him, he will act like a baby and ask him to solve it. He will be rewarded for writing big characters. After finishing...
Suddenly, a translucent figure appeared in front of Kangxi's eyes. It was his queen, the only wife he recognized in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why? Why do you say Baocheng Kemu? Obviously, I am willing!" Heshe, who was dressed in the queen's auspicious attire, asked desolately.

"Emperor... Empress..." Kangxi seemed unable to believe what he saw, it seemed like a hallucination, but the voice seemed to linger in his ears.

"Xuan Ye, you promised me back then, you promised me!" After Queen Hesheli died in childbirth, she did not see the legendary black and white impermanence, so she did not reincarnate.She has been by her husband and son's side all these years, but they don't know it.At first she was really happy, her Baocheng grew up safely and did not die like her Chenghu.But later, seeing the two father and son drifting away, but I couldn't do anything, I was really heartbroken.

"..." Hearing the words of accountability, Kangxi didn't respond with any anger. That was his wife, that was his son!Kangxi didn't know how to react, so he could only listen silently.
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"Your Majesty, the imperial physician has arrived." Liang Jiugong said outside the door. At this time, even if Kangxi had been with Kangxi for many years, he did not dare to offend Kangxi.

"Xuan." There was no longer that person in front of him, Kangxi calmed down, he wanted to find out why his beloved son-in-law passed away.

"Greetings to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." Liang Jiugong called all the imperial doctors on duty in the imperial hospital.

At first, these imperial physicians thought that the emperor was unwell, so they didn't delay, picked up the medicine box and followed Liang Jiugong away.On the way, the judge of the imperial hospital asked Liang Jiugong if there was something wrong with the emperor?But Liang Jiugong didn't answer, he just said follow along.Later, passing through one palace after another, the surrounding area gradually became more and more deserted. All the imperial physicians recognized that this was the road to Xian'an Palace where the deposed prince was imprisoned. Sweating coldly, the judge's heart was full of alarm bells, fearing something bad would happen.

"You, come here, feel my pulse." After about a cup of tea, Kangxi spoke, and said to the judge of the imperial hospital.

"Yes." The judge of the Imperial Hospital ordered by Kangxi came to the bedside on his knees and began to diagnose.After a stick of incense, he slowly began to reply to Kangxi. During this time, the cold sweat on his forehead never stopped.He himself is a member of Kangxi, so naturally he dare not lie to Kangxi.

"Reporting to the emperor, the second prince is due to long-term hunger and malnutrition. During the period, he was exposed to cold and cold, and his heart was stagnant. Naturally, his body deteriorated. The large spots on his body are bruises. If I am not mistaken, It should have been caused by being beaten. As for the cause of death, it was...it was caused by too much...hunger." After saying the final cause of death, the court judge prostrated himself on the ground and said nothing more. If it was death, he could only resign himself to fate.

Kangxi couldn't believe his ears, his Baocheng, his son-in-law, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, died of starvation in the Forbidden City!
"Who is in charge of this place?" Kangxi was so calm now that he couldn't be more calm, and likewise, his heart was full of anger.

"Yes... yes... Weichen." An imperial physician who knelt at the back returned. He had the least seniority and was sent to Xian'an Palace at the beginning. He thought he was a waste prince. After asking about things here, he became more and more dereliction of duty.

"Drag out, die with a stick." Kangxi indifferently issued orders one after another, and soon, the imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital were generally killed by sticking, and the remaining ones were all 50 boards, and they did not even escape the sentence of the Tai Hospital. Pass.

On that day, Kangxi ordered many people to be executed. After he was old, he seldom ordered to kill people, but on this day, he made an exception.Almost no one remembers that he used to be decisive, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Afterwards, Kangxi decreed that the second prince, Yinreng, should be granted the title of Prince Limi, and that he would be buried with higher funeral ceremonies than the prince.

　Yinfeng, the deposed prince, died in Xianfu Palace in December of the second year of Yongzheng. Here, due to the need, we have slightly changed it. The specific cause of death is not clear, and these are all nonsense.Don't take the textual research party seriously!

　　
　
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