The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 592 Phoenix position ([-])

(Everyone is looking forward to it, Rong Yue will be offline at [-]:[-] tomorrow night. In the past two days, the two chapters about her offline have written the author as autistic. Bad or bad, but it is really pitiful. Hey, I hope she will be in someone else's book I can have a good result here, that's it~ ok~~~)

On the ninth day of July in the 28th year of Kangxi, Tong Jia, the imperial concubine, was established as the empress and awarded to the world.

Due to the hasty decision, many things were not prepared in time, and the grand ceremony after the establishment also seemed quite shabby.

However, this is not an important matter, the odd thing is that although it is a ceremony for the Empress Dowager, Rong Yue is not present.

The emperor only said that the imperial concubine was seriously ill and should not move. When offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, all ritual officials read books to the air.

The clanging of the happy whip in the palace rang for a whole day, causing Rong Yue who was lingering on the sick bed to have a splitting headache.

At that time, she didn't know what happy event happened in the palace, she was trapped in Chengqian Palace, no news could come in, and no one knew about her anger and sorrow.

She summoned Que Zhen, Xu Li asked, "What's going on outside?"

Que Zhen shook her head and said no, she waited for Rong Yue to get up, then handed the poisoned soup in front of her, and waited for her to swallow it.

Rong Yue took mouthfuls of sweetness, and at the end she looked at Que Zhen with a smile that was not a smile: "I won't live long, thank you for being with me in the end."

Que Zhen gently supported Rong Yue, making her lie down comfortably: "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense, you are blessed, you won't have such a short life."

Rong Yue said with a little deep meaning: "My blessing is exactly your blessing, it's a pity that my blessing is poor."

Que Zhen couldn't understand what Rong Yue meant by these words, she hated Rong Yue poisonously in her heart, seeing that she was only breathing, and even breathing was extremely painful, she was extremely happy in her heart.He only thought of avenging his mother's blood, then committing suicide and leaving, never to live in the world again.

She blew out the lights in Rongyue Hall, and closed the door with a smug smile on her lips.

The sound of closing the door was very soft, so light that it was quickly drowned in the midsummer night.

Rong Yue's whole body seemed to be pierced with countless fine holes by the tip of a needle, the pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep.

She stretched out her bald fingers and grabbed the corner of the quilt desperately, wishing to let the thin fingertips bleed before giving up.

That night, she didn't know when she fell asleep, and then had a long dream.

This dream is strange, there is no other person, only the good time of love and friendship between the two of them in the past is preserved.

After waking up from the dream, it was noon.He stroked his cheek, which was full of dried tears.

She felt thirsty and was in pain, so she choked out, "Que Zhen, I'm thirsty."

After saying a word, I fell into the best sun outside the window, and there was no response.

She struggled to get up and walked towards the desk, every step was painful.

She picked up a somewhat worn-out porcelain pot, added a glass of cold water, moved it to her lips, hesitated for a while, and then drank it all in one gulp.

She is most afraid of the cold, even though it is midsummer, she has to boil the water to keep it warm.Now this cup of cold water has quenched my thirst, but the discomfort all over my body has intensified.

At this moment, the palace door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open.

She looked against the light, but saw that the person who came was actually Wan Lai.

She took off her luxurious imperial concubine's court dress, and only wore a blue flag dress, which was densely woven with gold thread and embroidered with lotus patterns.

With just one glance at Rong Yue, she recalled that this was the clothes Wan Yu wore when the two first met at the beginning of the draft.

After twenty years, it has faded and turned yellow, but it still makes her bright and moving.Unlike himself, he is already old and pale.

Taking a closer look, Wanyu was followed by two eunuchs serving the imperial court, one was holding a bright yellow phoenix robe, the other was holding a phoenix crown, while Wanyu was rolling a scroll of imperial decree and walked to her side step by step.

Rong Yue looked at her coldly, tried her best to smile and said, "The sound of joy yesterday was originally to celebrate you getting the posthumous position?"

Wanyu's face was as calm as water, she didn't answer her words, but said in a solemn voice: "The imperial edict has arrived, please kneel down to accept the imperial concubine."

Rong Yue stood still, and looked at her jokingly: "If there are any tricks to play together, I will just treat it as a joke."

Wanyu didn't force her, cleared her throat, spread out the book and read: "I only want the yellow clothes of the German Association and Wang Hua to be originally in the palace. The history of Fangliu Tong, and the rituals of the mother's ceremony are in the family state. Bingling Fan Yichengxiu. The name of Xihong is the seat. The noble concubine of Zier, Tong, is the daughter of Tong Guowei, the uncle of the minister who leads the guards. She is from Gaohong. Xiangzhong Qili. She is diligent and thrifty in Lanye. Showing sincerity and filial piety in Jiaowei. Compassionate to the katydids, Ju Ziqia Junping's virtue. Respect Zhang Hui Zhai, Ti's body and appearance Shu Shen. I have long been known as Yi. It should be written in the Maodian. I respect and obey the instructions, order the book treasure, and make you the queen. Er Qi Only inherit the fate of the king. Be good at protecting the bow. Turn into the beijing, the heir of Yibiao Huiyin. Rong Zhaoxi, the Sui of eternal prosperity. Qinzai

After the decree was announced, Rong Yue was already stunned in place, but Wannai stepped forward two steps, pressed the book in her hand, then stepped back and knelt down, kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times, respectfully said: "My concubine Niu Hulu Sir, may the Empress Dowager be safe and blessed."

"Queen." Rong Yue clutched the book tightly, read it over and over again, and suddenly laughed hoarsely.

Wan Yu stood up and ordered the inner eunuch to put down the phoenix robe and phoenix crown and retreat.

After everyone dispersed, the palace door was closed again, only Yu Wanyu and Rong Yue looked at each other in blank dismay.

She quietly looked at Rong Yue's extremely aging face, feeling boundless in her heart.

She didn't say anything to insinuate her, she just said: "Empress Empress, this concubine is waiting for you to change clothes."

Rong Yue grasped the book with one hand, stroked the golden thread of the phoenix robe with the other, and said tragically: "Empress? Is this palace a queen? This palace has become a queen? Hahahaha"

Wan Lai said generously: "I will be buried with the emperor, and we will meet each other in life and death. The empress has always been looking forward to, and now I have it. Are you happy?"

Rong Yue smiled brightly, but she couldn't hide the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You asked for this will, right?"

Wan Lai nodded: "Yes." She quickly shook her head again: "Not necessarily. It's more of the idea of ​​the empress's father and uncle. Tong Guogang threatened the emperor in the previous court wars, just to force the emperor to allow him to continue the Tong family in the harem. glory."

Rong Yue suddenly went berserk, fiddled with the phoenix robe and phoenix crown on the ground, and roared: "Take it away! Take it away!"

She repeated it over and over again, her voice getting shriller.

The book was torn repeatedly in her hands, and she couldn't help but growl almost collapsed.

After going mad for a long time, he fell limply to the ground, clutching his chest and said, "I don't want to be buried with him! I don't want to be buried with the beast that personally killed Yun Yun!"

Wan Lai looked at her with a smile, leaned over to lift her up for a long time, and helped her to sit in front of the dressing table.

At this time, Rong Yue's body was so weak that she didn't have any strength left, and even just raising her hands and moving her body felt exhausted.

"The concubine waits on you to add makeup."

Wan Lai's words are extremely frivolous, full of sarcasm.

The creases on Rongyue's face can't be concealed by any amount of makeup.

Forcibly adding makeup turned her into a painted raccoon, looking creepy.

Panting heavily, she squinted at Wanyu, and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

Wan Yu smiled and didn't answer, turned her head to pick up the phoenix crown that fell on the ground, and carefully combed her hair.

Rong Yue struggled to stop, but Wan Yu couldn't care less about her: "What's wrong with the Empress? These were the things you were most looking forward to, now you have them, are you not happy?"

After finishing the words, her face was gloomy, she took down the phoenix crown and stuck it firmly on her forehead, pressed the back of her neck and stared at herself in the mirror: "Look at your current appearance in the mother world, happy!" ?"

Rong Yue sobbed and cried bitterly, lowering her eyes and not daring to look at herself in the mirror.

Wanyu gradually let go of the hand that was holding her, and said calmly: "If you are not happy, why did you plot to kill the concubine and elder sister to death in order to fight for the next position!? Now that you have what you want, it is no matter what you want." Whether you accept it or not, you have to accept it!"

(End of this chapter)