The Concubine of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty

"I will take you to run two laps." Emperor Kangxi said. He learned riding and archery since he was a child. It can be said that he was an emperor who grew up on horseback just like his ancestors.

Emperor Kangxi was intelligent by nature, and had excellent talents in both riding and archery, as well as in civil and military affairs. Moreover, Emperor Kangxi had always been the most able to endure hardship and the most willing to work hard in the art of riding and archery.

It has always been good, not to mention how many laps it takes with just one person, even with two more people, Emperor Kangxi can run smoothly.

The horse's head arched slightly in the hands of Qinrou and Emperor Kangxi, "Don't you object?" Qinrou said softly.

Who wouldn’t want to walk around on horseback, gallop with the wind or against the wind, and be carried away by the horse? Who wouldn’t be happy? In short, Qinrou is happy.

Qinrou was confused as to why it liked her! Turning her head, she could only see a slight shadow of the emperor's face. Qinrou was pleasantly surprised, "Is it true?"

If someone is willing to take care of her, she will naturally be happy. It is said that only the emperor dared to take her. She is now the emperor's concubine. The people in the palace are either eunuchs or guards. Eunuchs are just slaves. Look at all the emperors who have ever regarded eunuchs as human beings. Otherwise, they would not have given birth to this child. The cruel idea comes;

But the bodyguards are different. The bodyguards are all descendants of the Eight Banners. Those who can serve as personal bodyguards have a bright future. Even if they are mindless things, they can only treat the concubines in the harem at a respectful distance. How could it be possible to do something that won’t catch on?

Therefore, from the moment she stepped into the palace and was selected as a concubine, Qinrou already understood that the best ending for her in this life was to die of old age in the palace;
And the worst ending is to die suddenly in the palace.

As for whether the emperor would throw her down, Qinrou was not worried at all. She had a big heart, and Emperor Kangxi's horse riding and hunting skills were praised by history.

Even if it wasn't good, Qinrou wasn't worried. Emperor Kangxi was also riding on the same horse as her, so there was nothing to be afraid of. She wouldn't be the only one to fall, as the emperor would accompany her.

It’s not her who should be worried!

If unfortunately, there is an eventuality and you fall, then let’s just do it! She didn't care much, but no one wanted to suffer this for no reason.

The emperor spoke with facts. Emperor Kangxi simply got on the horse neatly, without any sloppiness, bent down, stretched out his big palm, and pulled Qinrou up.

No one can stop it, but probably no one will stop it. The emperor tightened the rope and shouted, "Drive!" and the horse began to rush forward.

Qinrou was sitting in front of the emperor, with the emperor surrounding her, protecting her like a child. The oncoming wind howled, and Qinrou opened her eyes wide, looking at the scenery passing by.

This illusion of speed, the fleeting scenery, and the sudden elevation of sight, it seems that in the next moment, she and the emperor will be taken out of this splendid and strictly regulated palace by horses, and go to its heaven, earth, and jungle. walking in.

As if flying, Qinrou completely relaxed herself and put her trust in Emperor Kangxi's hands without reservation. She would go wherever the emperor went.

The entire archery pavilion was a place where emperors and their heirs usually practiced riding and archery. The elders under Kangxi's knees still had to worry about walking and were not old enough to ride a horse.

The concubines would come occasionally, but they came infrequently and required the emperor's permission. It's a blessing to be here.

Therefore, this was the only horse running in the entire archery pavilion.

This is the first time Qinrou has ever ridden a horse in her past life. What you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears, even the dull air in the air seems fresher.

"Are you afraid?" Emperor Kangxi asked her.

"Don't be afraid!" Qinrou moved slightly and wanted to turn around, but found that she was surrounded by Kangxi's arms, so she gave up. "Why should we be afraid? Horses help us move faster. I like this." If you put it more cold-bloodedly, it is a means of transportation; if you put it more warmly, it is a companion. But no matter which one it is, there is no reason to be afraid.

On the contrary, you should be delighted with the help it provides.

As for being unable to grasp the direction and control the direction of the horse, that is because you are incompetent. You cannot use your own incompetence to deny the advantage of the horse's movement.

In other words, to put it bluntly: You are incompetent! Who do you blame? You can only blame yourself. If you know that you are incompetent and still don't want to make progress or improve, then you deserve it.

She is not meek, she is just too lazy to change, because she knows that nothing can be changed and there is nowhere to go. So just be lazy and don't work hard, and there will be no weakness.

"Drive..." Emperor Kangxi shouted sharply, and the horse instantly moved faster. Unprepared, Qinrou crashed into Kangxi's arms. This emperor already had the power that an emperor should have. And is accumulating strength to head towards the peak of an emperor and a dynasty.

It was a hearty horse race. Qinrou didn't waste much effort and just relaxed. After running for half an hour, Li Dequan diligently handed over the handkerchief so that Emperor Kangxi could wipe the sweat on his body.

The horse is currently being served by guards, and is still moving its long, black tail, and its four hooves will occasionally move.

It was really handsome. Emperor Kangxi wiped his face and said, "Since you like it, how about I give it to you? It just so happens that you can also use it to practice riding and shooting."

Hearing this, Qinrou looked up at the emperor, smiled, and stroked the horse's head, "It is a good horse and a beautiful horse. The slave has lived in the palace for a long time. After being given to the slave, the pearl was covered in dust and humiliated."

Everyone has their own place, just like Emperor Kangxi, who had to carry the power of the Qing Dynasty on his back. Even if this horse does not have to gallop on the battlefield, it should still be racing on the roads and lanes, rather than being locked up in the palace for a long time with her. , she can resolve herself, can the horse do the same?
I'm afraid that even if I have thousands of fine clothes to serve me, and pamper me with fine clothes and food, I will still end up depressed.

Qinrou smiled, with a bit of regret. That's a pity for the horse.

"Although the slave is not a talented person, he cannot bear to let his pearl be dusted. The BMW is meant to be the companion of a brave person, ride on the battlefield, and ride thousands of miles on the Tantan Road. It is better to ask him to continue to stay with the emperor!" Qin! Rou smiled.

He looked back at Emperor Kangxi and said: "If there is an opportunity in the future, I would like to take a look at it again. It would be great if your Majesty could give me some permission."

Those who can reach the emperor's hands will not be the worst, even if they are not the best. Especially for a spiritual animal like a horse, it has no future like her. It is unknown in the palace and will never be used. It is a pity. .

It was her choice to live such a life; but she could not make the decision for the horse. It looked good, that was its advantage and should not be the rope that bound it.

Of course, if it were a mediocre horse, she might have accepted it.

The emperor suddenly said. "I have never given this horse a name before, so I will give it one today. Qinrou can't bear that its pearls will be covered in dust, so let's call it Wuchen!"

He felt it for a moment, but he felt that this name just suited him and her.

If you don't want it to be covered in dust, you will call it dust-free. I just looked at it and lived up to the name.

(End of this chapter)