The Legend of Imperial Concubine Rong

The day after the harem. The day peaceful, the glorious constitution lovely growth gradually;

Mongolia is restless, and the king is worried.

In the face of the southern battleground, Xuan Ye was fully aware that the key to this rebellion was Wu Sangui's army, so he ordered that the Wu Sangui be used as a priority, and that the other rebels be recruited and brought down. In December, Dong Weiguo was promoted to the rank of Director of Jiangxi Province and ordered to fight against the enemy with all his might.

Only a few pieces of good news came out from the Southern Battlefield, and finally, something happened in the northern side of the Great Qing Province. On one hand, the rebel army of Wang Zhen from Shaanxi Province was very strong, and on the other hand, Xuan Ye was most worried about the Mongolian Chahar Tribe.

On a sunny afternoon in early March, when the flowers should have bloomed in the spring, Rong'er was leaning on a hot brick bed and lazily looking out the window. She had recently been very sleepy, lying on the warm brick bed, while Rongxian had fallen asleep beside her, and Rong-er had lightly patted her daughter, hoping that the Dragon in her womb would be a prince. If it was another princess, then she would not be able to raise it herself, and of course not.

He didn't know why, but the last time he saw the emperor, there seemed to be something on his mind. Moreover, recently, she felt that something big had happened, so the expression on the empress dowager's face grew more solemn.

As she was thinking, she suddenly felt someone tugging at her lapel. She lowered her head and saw that Little Rongxian was already awake, and was about to flip over when Rong'er smiled and helped her daughter up. Xiaoqing, who was waiting at the side, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The princess is awake. Your servant will go get some water." Rong'er smiled and nodded. He was almost two years old. He was as smart and cute as her brothers. He already knew how to say simple words and how to walk. "Madam!" Rongxian rubbed his eyes with his small hands and stared at Rong-er with his dark eyes. His young voice called out, "Those eyes are very similar to the Emperor's."

"Eldest Young Madam is here!" Rong-er's life was usually like this, taking care of her daughter every day, and nothing new would come of it. However, compared to the tragic events of the last year, she would rather live a dull life like this, or at least have a peaceful heart.

Rong'er asked softly, "Xiaoqing, do you know whose cards the emperor has been flipping over the past few days?" Although she said that she shouldn't be jealous, she still wanted to know why the Emperor was looking at her in the future.

"Mistress, I'm always paying attention to this. Recently, the emperor hasn't played anyone's cards, so Master doesn't need to worry." She was truly paying attention to this. If the Emperor had pampered a concubine for too long, then she would immediately tell Rong'er. Although Rong'er didn't seem to care about this at all, her master was too kind.

"It's been a few days since anyone has gone to bed. Could it be that the Emperor has something troubling him again?" Rong'er thought to himself.

As he read about the emperor, the emperor came. Even though it was already five hours past nightfall, little Rongxian still refused to sleep. I feel that the nearly 2-year-old little Rongxian sometimes has a really stubborn temper. If she doesn't want to sleep, no matter how much you try to intimidate her, it's useless. Ronger often thinks that her temper isn't like hers at all. Usually, the wet nurse coaxed him to sleep. They felt that they were staying in a side room. Since they couldn't do it today, the wet nurse could only hug Rong'er to be coaxed by him. Rong'er then coaxed him to sleep. "Yes, but little Rongxian is still in high spirits and won't lie down." Ronger sighed helplessly to the nurse. "She's had a long lunch break today, so I can't let her sleep that long tomorrow."

"Mistress, you're right. After sleeping so much during the day, it would be difficult for the princess to coax you to sleep at night." The wet nurse sighed.

Just as Rong'er and the wet nurse were chatting, Xuan Ye walked in through the curtain. Since Xuan Ye often visited him, he didn't want everyone to know about him. Therefore, he never chatted loudly every time he came. When Rong'er saw that Xuan Ye had finally come to see her, she hurried forward to pay her respects. Xuan Ye helped her up and whispered, "You're pregnant, so there's no need to bow." Then he asked with a smile, "It's already so late, why are you guys still so lively."

"It was the Imperial Constitution that caused all of us to be unable to rest." Rong'er smiled. "Why has the emperor come so late?"

"I haven't seen you in a few days and have come to visit you." At this time, the emperor lying on the warm brick bed saw Xuan Ye coming in, so he twisted his body to stand up, and shouted in a clear and loud voice: "Huang Ama!"

"Huang Ama's little princess, you're not behaving well today. You're affecting your imperial concubine's rest this late at night." With a smile, Xuan Ye walked to the side of Rongxian and held him in his arms.

"Huang Ama, be good and do not sleep. Feel it. " Rongxian looked at Xuan Ye with a smile.

"Ha ha!" Xuan Ye happily smiled and said, "If you're a good boy, then you should sleep. Feel, not sleep. I just feel like I'm being naughty. "

Rongxian's eyes were wide open as he looked at Xuan Ye, seeming to understand what he meant. He nodded, "Rongxian, be good and sleep. I feel that Huang Ama is with me. "

"Alright, I'll keep you company, Huang Ama." Xuan Ye smiled and put Rongxian back on the bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes, and opened them again. Once he was certain that Huang Ama had not run away, he closed his eyes.

Rong'er quietly told the wet nurse and Little Qing to wait while he sat beside Xuan Ye, gently patting him to coax her to sleep. His gaze was warm and gentle as he looked back at her. Rong'er saw the exhaustion in his eyes. It was only about a quarter of an hour before Rong Jue fell asleep. Rong'er went to the door and called for a wet nurse to come in and carry him away.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is very obedient to you. We didn't sleep for a long time, but you let her sleep. If you feel like it, then listen obediently. " Rong'er said with a smile.

"Rongxian is really cute. I really like it. Rong-er will properly nurture her so that she will be like Rong-er, well-mannered and well-mannered." Xuan Ye said with a smile, "Actually, I was originally in a very bad mood today. However, with this commotion, my mood improved a lot."

"Mm …" Isn't the situation in the south turning for the better? " Rong'er asked with concern.

"Rong'er, a few days ago I received news that someone in Shengjing was trying to kidnap Byrne's father, Abner, who was imprisoned by me. Fortunately, it was not a success, and I suspect that these people are members of Prince Byrne of Chahar."

"Burney's rebelling?" Hearing Xuan Ye's words, Rong'er couldn't help but exclaim in alarm, "Does Burney no longer care for his sister, Toya?"

"Ai!" He sighed lightly, "This time's rebellion in the south has really made me understand a lot of things. No matter how close someone is, they can give up their kinship for the sake of their own interests. Wu Sanguan did not hesitate to give up his own children, and Geng Jing Zhong did not hesitate to give up his own brother, but now, I have no doubt that Bulney will give up his sister. I have ordered an official in the capital to escort Abner to the capital. I want to see if this Bulney will also give up his own father."

"Byrne wouldn't do that, would he?" Rong'er said softly.

"I hope not as well. I have always abided respectfully to filial piety since I was young. I would never be able to do something as unfilial as this. I also hope that Burney will not do it." Xuan Ye sighed. "To be honest, the capital city doesn't have any more soldiers to send. I'm really afraid that he'll rebel. That's why I've been rather worried recently and have a discussion with the ministers."

Rong-er held Xuan Ye's hand bitterly and comforted him softly. "Byrne will save his father Abner as a filial man, and he will not ignore his father."

Xuan Ye looked ahead and nodded absentmindedly. He hoped so too.