Concubine Wen Xi who traveled through time

Days slip through your fingers inadvertently.

The fifth elder brother Yinqi married the daughter of Yuanwailang Zhang Bao, Tatara, as his son-in-law, Fujin, and also left the palace.Among the many elder brothers, Wu Fujin is the lowest born, Zhang Bao is only fifth grade, and he is still an idle Yuanwailang.It is enough to show Kangxi's dislike for this son.But Wu Fujin's grandfather had the title of Lieutenant Yunqi, and sooner or later it would be passed on to her father, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

The eldest son of the crown prince and Kangxi's eldest grandson was born to Li Jiashi of the Prince's side Fujin, who was named Hongxi.Little Yiergenjueluo gave birth to the elder brother's eldest son, Kangxi's second grandson Hongyu, but unfortunately little Yiergenjueluo passed away three days after giving birth.Hongyu was raised by the Yiergenjueluo clan of Fujin, and he was recorded as his son.

On the spring day of the 33rd year of Kangxi, many grandchildren of the emperor were born, and the concubine of the fourth elder brother, Song Shi, was about to give birth.Wen Xi sat lazily by the window, life was really boring.

In recent days, Kangxi seems to have become a bit cleaner in court, and often came to Chengqian Palace in the afternoon, and asked Yinlu to write.In a daze, Wen Xi recalled the days when the fourth elder brother lived in Chengqian Palace. He was also about the same age as Yinlu, and Kangxi once asked Yinzhen to write.

Lvtong stood on one side, silent, only carefully rubbing the ink, and the charm of orchid-scented ink slowly infiltrated the study.In this way, time is also quiet.

At some point, Kangxi walked up to Wen Xi, took off the Er Qiao Magnolia from the plum vase on one side, a half-bloomed, half-bloomed intoxicating red flower, and inserted it obliquely in Wen Xi's ear and hair, saying: "For a while, you Why are you always in a daze?"

Wen Xi suddenly came back to her senses, there was a faint fragrance of magnolia flowers in her hair.Light and distant, it would be great if it were a white magnolia, so I took it off and played with it in my hand, saying: "Chun Ri is sleepy."

Kangxi chuckled and said, "You went to bed early last night, woke up late in the morning, and slept for half an hour at noon, why are you more sleepy than Yinli?"

Wen Xi gave him a displeased look, pinched a sour plum that was placed on a side table, and chewed it in her mouth.Waking up from a nap is naturally sleepy!

Kangxi's eyes suddenly fell on the plate of pickled plums, and then looked at Wen Xi's sluggish face, and suddenly said happily: "Could it be there?!"

Wen Xi looked suspiciously at Kangxi's attitude of surprise like a teenager, lazy in the afternoon, and didn't bother to move his head.He casually asked, "What's the matter?"

Kangxi's brows were full of joy, his hands fell on Wen Xi's shoulders, and his eyes couldn't help staying on Wen Xi's flat belly, "You are sleepy and lazy, and you like to eat sour, aren't you pregnant?" Immediately Turning around, he ordered: "Quickly send the imperial physician!"

Wen Xi suddenly woke up for the most part.Hastily said: "I'm not pregnant!"

However, Kangxi didn't listen to Wen Xi's words, and ordered them to go on.He ordered that Gu Chengzong, the head of the imperial hospital, must be passed on to diagnose the pulse.

Wen Xi is already a woman in her thirties, and she is bored in the palace all day, so it is inevitable that her mentality will become old, and her lack of energy will come from this.What's more, after giving birth to Xiao Mitao, Wen Xi didn't plan to be born again, and concentrated on practicing chanting sutras.Only at the end of last year, the fourth layer also reached the bottleneck.I have been unable to rush up, and my efforts are useless.He became more and more lazy.

Kangxi was doomed to be happy for nothing this time.

Gu Chengzong replied: "The imperial concubine doesn't think about eating when she comes in. I think it's because of the tiredness in the spring. It's not a serious problem. The servant gave the imperial concubine a prescription to regulate the spleen and stomach. Just take it as the prescription."

Sure enough, the smile on Kangxi's face disappeared in an instant, and he asked with a look of extreme disappointment, "Is the imperial concubine in good health?"

Gu Chengzong naturally understood what Kangxi asked, and said: "The imperial concubine's phoenix body is all well. Although there was a slight loss after giving birth last year, the pulse is now calm and steady, so naturally it has already been raised."

Kangxi let out a sigh, and said with a sigh: "Then why is there no good news yet?"

Gu Chengzong hurriedly said: "The emperor's dragon body is like the sky, and the imperial concubine's phoenix body is safe, but this matter mostly depends on God's will."

God willing?It's all man-made.Wen Xi had said it when she was pregnant with Xiao Mitao, and she was determined not to have another child.Now days are finally idle, living like rice worms, I really don't want to be tired.

Gu Chengzong is also getting old, but he is a doctor, he knows how to keep in good health, just like his father, although his hair is gray, he is very energetic and his face is full of red.Although the plague had caused the Gu family to suffer disasters, but Gu Chengzong's step-wife was in Beijing and gave birth to him a son, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.Many years later, the original natural disasters have become more open-minded and more open-minded.

Gu Chengzong's eyebrows were half white, he raised them slightly, and said: "When the slave came in, he saw that the imperial concubine's palace did not seem to enshrine Qiuzi Guanyin, so if you want to come to this matter, you must be sincere."

Kangxi suddenly cheered, nodded and said to Wen Xi: "If you have nothing to do, go and ask for a Guanyin."

The corner of Wen Xi's mouth twitched, she certainly didn't believe this, even if Guanyin was alive, Wen Xi would only beg her not to let her become pregnant.Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "The concubine also often goes to Baohua Palace, but it is of no use." In fact, it was Concubine Cheng who dragged her there every month. Xiaoshi, without any sincerity, smiled brightly and said: "The concubine heard that the Avalokitesvara in Puguang Temple outside the palace is the most effective..." So, she looked at Kangxi expectantly.After staying in the palace for a long time, I naturally look forward to going outside for some fresh air.

Kangxi frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said: "The day after tomorrow, I can spare half a day."

Wen Xi nodded hastily, and immediately became much more energetic.Puguang Temple was originally just a small temple, and later the old lady Guerjia paid for it to repair it. Therefore, Puguang Temple is half of Niu Hulu's family temple, and he used to go there often when he was in Cheng'en Gong's mansion.Thinking about it, I should also inform the mother and daughter of Zhongxin in advance, so that I can also take the opportunity to catch up on the old days.After all, he is still in filial piety, so he is not suitable to enter the palace.Wan Jing is also thirteen. I don't know if she has grown taller.

In the 33rd year of Kangxi, in March, Puguang Temple was in the season of peach blossoms, and it came at the right time.Although Puguang Temple is on the top of the mountain, it is not a high mountain, and the scenery is first-class and beautiful.Coming out of Donghua Gate, Wen Xi was dressed in the clothes of an ordinary eight-banner noblewoman, and she followed Kangxi in a crimson-purple carriage, bringing only a small pomegranate. At that time, I will accompany the mother and daughter of Zhongxin to the temple to meet each other.

Kangxi was leisurely twisting a string of agarwood eighteen arhat bracelets in his hands, and seeing the joyful brows of Wen Xi's brows, he swept away the dullness of the past, and there was a bit of agility between the brows, and the corners of his mouth could not help but spread a slight arc.

Puguang Temple is vaguely still the Puguang Temple in the past. Compared with the Puguang Temple in the rain in my memory, it is more charming in today's spring and sunny days.At the beginning, Galo died when he fell from a carriage in a heavy rain on his way home from Puguang Temple.

Inside the ancient temple, cigarettes are lingering, and the sound of the bell ringing echoes.Although it is half a family temple, there are also many noble ladies in Beijing and Gege who come to worship Buddha and ask for children. The scenery in spring is beautiful, so it is naturally extraordinarily lively.The air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of peach blossoms, and there was just a light rain yesterday, so the air on the mountain is naturally extraordinarily fresh.Wen Xi took a deep breath, and was helped out of the carriage by Zhu'er.

The little novice monk wearing a blue-gray Buddhist robe folded his hands together, came forward with a smile on his face, and called out the Buddha's name, "This master, and young lady, young master, please—"

Kangxi's originally peaceful face with a slight smile suddenly changed, Xiao Quanzi was quick-eyed, and hurriedly reprimanded: "You are blind! This is my wife!"

After all, the little novice is young, about fifteen or sixteen, and he only recognizes people based on first impressions.Kangxi was over forty years old, and he was extraordinarily calm, with a mustache, while Wen Xi was dressed in light-colored clothes today, elegantly dressed, and looked ten years younger than his actual age, and his face was pink and fair, just like It's like Kangxi is 20 years old.No wonder he was called wrong.The little monk panicked for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Mrs. and Mrs. please come inside!"

Kangxi's face was ashen all the way, and Wen Xi took Xiao Shiliu's hand and followed behind him.

Kangxi was originally 13 years older than Wen Xi. In this era, 13 years old is almost a generation behind.It's not that Kangxi looks old. In fact, he is much younger than a 40-year-old man, but his face is still tender, like [-] years old.

In Puguang Temple, it was naturally arranged early in the morning, and a side room in the backyard was also equipped with vegetarian food. After staying in the carriage for so long, Wen Xi was naturally a little hungry, not to mention the aroma of the peach blossom crisps in Puguang Temple is tempting.

Kangxi's complexion was extremely ugly, and he kept staring at Wen Xi's face when he entered the wing room.Wen Xi was so terrified by him, she couldn't help touching her face, she didn't put on makeup today, and she didn't cover up her original dewy look.Being looked at by him made him uncomfortable, so he said: "If you think you are old, don't grow a beard. Once you grow a beard, you will be ten years older!"

Wen Xi actually hates Kangxi's beard, and always likes to stab people with beard stubble.

When Wen Xi said this, the gloom on Kangxi's face became less gloomy, and he snorted and said, "A man in his thirties has a beard, so he can stand upright." Doesn't he look like an eunuch without a beard? Kangxi even boasted What about the beard!

Seeing that Kangxi was not so angry, Wen Xi took the peach blossom cake and handed it to Little Pomegranate.Little Pomegranate was well-behaved, she kept her head down and ate without saying a word.Maybe he felt Kangxi's displeasure, so he became more obedient, right?

When he first entered the palace, Kangxi was only 28 years old, and he had not yet grown a beard. He was still a young and handsome man. After two years, he was promoted to "uncle".Fortunately, Wen Xi's heart is not young anymore, and she doesn't think he is old. Combined, she is older than Kangxi.

Wen Xi smiled and said: "The vegetarian food and dim sum in Puguang Temple are top-notch, not inferior to those in the palace, the emperor wants to try it?"

Kangxi was out of that mood a long time ago, and only took a sip of Pu'er, looking dissatisfied, and said after a long time: "I'm not a person who cares too much about skins, but..." There were many sighs inexplicably in his tone, and he asked: "You Won't you grow old?"

Wen Xi giggled, and said: "Where are people who don't grow old? It's just that my concubines age a little slower." Cultivating immortals is not a god after all, but just prolonging life.Besides, there were waiters on the left and right, so Wen Xi naturally had to speak in a more cryptic manner. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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