The Concubine of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty

The emperor kept his word. If a person is determined and agrees to your request, he can do it no matter what.

The next day, the emperor brought Qinrou to Jianting to fulfill his promise. There were already guards waiting on the horses in the arrow pavilion. The emperor's guards were all elite among the disciples of the Eight Banners.

Tiger-backed and majestic, if the Eight Banners disciples in the early Qing Dynasty were like this, and the Ming Dynasty's officialdom declined, the court was corrupt, and it was difficult to bear the heavy burden, then it would not be difficult to imagine that one hundred thousand cavalry would enter the pass.

Think about it, the opponent is a wolf-like opponent, and the friendly teammates are all pig-like teammates. All decay begins to disintegrate Qingming from within. From time to time, someone comes to hold us back. This country cannot be run without replacing others.

"This servant bows to your Majesty." The guard was soothing the horse, but when the Emperor arrived, he was so strong that he replaced it with a military salute and knelt down to salute.

Emperor Kangxi waved his hand casually, "Kow!" He waved the man aside and stepped forward to hold the horse's rope. The horse is black in color.

The body structure is well-proportioned and the whole body is well-proportioned, the chest width is appropriate, and the muscles are plump; the buttocks and buttocks are strong and fleshy, and the shape is neat; the back and waist are wide and straight, combined with nature, and the hair is smooth.

He was born extremely handsome and was well taken care of.

Qinrou dared to assert that even the concubines in the harem might not be as careful as this horse was taken care of.

Being different is a given. In the harem, the emperor had so many concubines. As long as Kangxi thought about it, there were three thousand beauties in the harem, and all three thousand were concubines. However, the emperor's royal horse was just one, how could it be compared.

"Is this the emperor's royal horse?" Qinrou couldn't take her eyes away. Is this the emperor's royal horse? As expected, he was very handsome. Qinrou was very happy just looking at him.

The emperor heard the surprise in her words. He stroked the horse's mane with his big palm and turned towards it with a pair of smiling eyes. She was still some distance away from the horse, but her eyes were full of joy. Normally, she would No matter how many people or things I look at, I will never look like this.

I like it, but I restrain myself and won't approach him rashly. There is sobriety in contradiction, this is Qinrou. She can be gentle or bright.

When you are gentle, you can be silent. When it shines brightly, it is also brilliant for a while.

Emperor Kangxi stroked the horse and told her! "This was presented by the Monan Mongolian Naiman tribe a year ago. It was a little disrespectful at the time. Later, I tamed it and it has become one of my special horses."

Kangxi's few understated words, the spirit of a young man, the spirit and ambition of a generation of emperors, and his few strokes, can already be seen in their true colors.

The most dazzling people in the world are young people. Because of ambition, because the future is bright and hopeful.

Therefore, this is a young emperor! Ambitions and ambitions can be expected.

Qinrou only watched from the side and would not try to touch her. She naturally likes it, but Qinrou understands that she likes it silently. She wants to touch it, but she will not touch it against other people's wishes.

Even if it's a horse. As long as you have the ability, be it a person or a horse, they are all worthy of respect and admiration.

It is precisely because of love that I can't bear to touch it.

Qinrou felt happy when she saw it, and felt a little envious in her heart. It was great to be an emperor!

If nothing else, just say that such a horse is rare for others to find, but the emperor actually has several of them. How could you not be admired?

"I heard that famous horses in the past have their own names. Did the emperor also give it a name?" Qinrou stared at the horse intently, her eyes filled with wonder. Even if she just heard about it, she wanted to know more about it.

After all, Qin Rou was a person who entered the school in a serious manner. She also had fantasy cells in her body. At a young age, she had already realized the beauty of ancient Chinese and modern Chinese, and she was a real liberal arts student. No matter how profound history is, there is always a superficial understanding. Emperors and generals of all dynasties in history have to take more care of their beloved horses than their beloved concubines. A good name is the most basic love.

Most of the emperors and generals of the past dynasties also had this problem.

The young emperor let go of the horse's rope, walked behind her, half-circled her, with a smile in his eyes, and grabbed her hand with both hands, "Since you like it, I'll take you to touch it."

Qinrou was stunned for a moment, but she did not refuse immediately. Instead, her mind turned quickly and she asked, "Your Majesty, does it allow outsiders to touch it?"

If you allow it, she will naturally be ready to give it a good caress; if not, forget it! Qinrou likes it, and because she likes it, she is willing to respect its temperament.

"It's okay, I'll give you a try." The emperor didn't take it seriously. Every good horse will have its own temperament, just like everyone has their own temperament; every good horse will also have its own temperament. Having a temperament is spirituality.

The same goes for this horse. It was originally fighting in the open air, so it was naturally extremely defensive. Be wary of the scent of strangers.

"Then forget it!" Qinrou shook her head, and she didn't want to touch it, "A horse has a horse's temperament, and a human has a human temperament. Since it is a good horse, it has this temperament, and since it doesn't like people's touch, , which is also its spirituality.”

All things have animism, and this spirituality makes Qinrou feel a little happy. She is also willing to love the house and the bird.

Kangxi lowered his head slightly, and he could clearly see the pity and relief in her eyes. The pity was for Ma, and the relief was for herself.

Even if she gave up the opportunity to touch her favorite horse, there would only be a little bit of regret in her eyes, but more of relief after letting go.

Not force. Even more so for people and things.

"It doesn't matter, it's not in a bad mood at the moment. Look at it, although it's not very docile, it's not violent, and it won't get violent and hurt anyone." The emperor said, and naturally not everyone can touch the emperor's beloved horse. A touch.

But Kangxi wanted her to get her wish, and she could be rewarded with gold, silver, and jewels. If she could touch her beloved horse, Kangxi was also willing to fulfill her wish.

If you love a horse, it depends on who you compare it with!
There is no distinction between priority and severity among people, but there is a distinction between priority and severity in people's hearts. It is normal for one person to wrong another person.

Kangxi also noticed that she really liked horses and stared at them intently even when she said anything. How could a person look at an object with such eyes and leave her with regrets?

Before Qinrou could say anything, the horse moved, but after taking a small step forward, a head of black and rough mane came to Qinrou. Qinrou opened her mouth wide for a moment, and a pair of originally The look of joy instantly turned into surprise.

The horse is not too docile, but it is a great surprise that it is willing to get close to you.

"Are you willing to let me touch you?" Qinrou asked it in surprise, and cautiously stretched out her hand. Emperor Kangxi really didn't expect that this horse was not a good-tempered horse.

Before being tamed, he was extremely unruly and unruly. After being tamed by the emperor, he was still wild and difficult to train.

On weekdays, it just doesn't get angry and scare people, but it actually takes the initiative to get close to people.

(End of this chapter)