The Biography of Concubine Wen Xi in Qing Palace

Chapter 451 Expansion
On the ninth day of March in the 20th year of Kangxi, Shengjia returned to Luan.

On the first night of staying in Bianzhou, the emperor sat quietly in his ancillary room. He didn't even take a bite of dinner at night. He was sad and silent. There seemed to be a huge mountain ridge pressing on his spine behind him, making him breathless. Come.

Yinfeng is the most eye-catching, seeing the emperor so comforting from the side for a long time.But after all, he is a naive child, and if he can't say a few words, it will add to the emperor's sorrow.

Looking at Yinreng's glowing red cheeks for a while, the emperor couldn't help feeling very sad.

This hatred is all because of the death of Yinreng's biological mother, Shuyu, because of her blood collapse and death because of her desperate efforts to give birth to him.

When Feng An Shuyu entered the underground palace, Yinfeng's behavior towards civil and military officials was considered decent, but after being buried in the underground palace, when the officials were crying, they saw Yinfeng's face was indifferent, and he couldn't even squeeze out two tears.

After all, she lost her mother at birth and never saw her face. It is not surprising that she has no feelings.

But after all, the biological mother suffered for giving birth to him, if he cared about it, he would be hurt anyway.

The emperor saw this kind of performance in his eyes, although he didn't say it out of his mouth, he naturally didn't hesitate in his heart.

When she ordered her mother to take Yinrong down, she happened to meet Wanyu who had heard the news and rushed over.

Because of the funeral, he had already changed into a plain cloak, and his forehead hair was loosely tied up with plain silver hairpins.

Under the reflection of the warm yellow candlelight, the emperor's handsome complexion was somewhat sluggish and tired.

I cried for a long time during the day, and my eyes were slightly swollen. The dark blue under the eyes and the dark red blood in the eyelids made people feel distressed.

Wan Lai remained silent, walked to the emperor's side and gave a simple blessing, then sat down beside him.

In the early days of March, insects rustled in the fields and spread into the hall, making the place where they lived even more empty and dead.

Wan Lai leaned on the emperor's thick shoulder blades, staring blankly at the flickering candles, and heard the emperor suddenly sighed: "Gong Hua City was very close to Beijing in the past, and I always have free time every month, so I can come here to visit Shu Lai." And Yide. Now that I have moved to Jingling, although I have settled down in the ground, if I want to see you again in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult."

Wan Yu held the emperor's cold fingers and counted them one by one.

His thoughts were originally the same as his own, but they were not the same.

Wan Yu's expression was slightly calm, and she only said in a soft voice: "If you have the heart, the voice and smile of the deceased will always remain in your heart. When thinking about it, you only need to close your eyes, and the person will appear in front of you. It has nothing to do with life or death, or distance."

The emperor held her arm, and sighed unconsciously, the warm breath hit the tip of Wanyu's nose, but it made her feel an inexplicable chill in these three springs.

"In the past, for the sake of state affairs and the stability of the previous dynasty, I appointed Shuyu and Yide as the queen. On the contrary, the woman I really love has never been named." The emperor said, lifting Wanlao's jaw, and his eyes were full. Looking tenderly into her eyes: "Wu Jun's strength is exhausted, and the war in San Francisco will subside in a few days. I think that after the Ping Fan, I will make you the queen."

Such words made Wanyu's body tremble slightly.Her eyes were moved for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

How many lives were lost for that lofty, dazzling, and highly anticipated posthumous position?
More like a cold throne made of blood and tears.

I think back to when I first entered the palace, I saw Shuyu respectfully addressing her as empress empress. This kind of title has a golden appearance, but it contains bitterness, which can be known by those who get it.

What she wanted in the past was just to enter the palace to be the emperor's favorite concubine, to shine on the family lintel, and to win some face for her biological mother, Shu Shujue Luo, in front of Ama Yebilong.

At that time, she was only 13 years old. Although she was smart, her thoughts were naive.

Later, the emperor cared and loved him day and night, whether it was sincere or false, it always moved her.

Suddenly, I realized that I was already in my twenties. At this age, what would I be looking forward to?
It's just the sincerity of the person I really admire and love.

Looking at the emperor in front of her, infinite fear gradually rose in her heart.

Only then did I understand that some injuries, once born, are lifelong.

No matter what the other party does, it will always fill in the gaps that break down when getting along with each other.She could no longer trust the emperor wholeheartedly, and no longer dared to entrust her heart to him without reservation.

Therefore, the latter position, which he despised the most, now looks like a very good thing.

At least with such status, elder sister's revenge must be avenged.

"What the concubine cares about is never these things."

Finally, she still said such words against her will, and then bowed down in the arms of the emperor, hugging him tightly.

In the past, he only said that he had never plotted against the emperor or others.

What should be calculated now is also calculated together.

The emperor has always liked women who are as gentle as water.

And what I like, has always been a man who is as straightforward as a bamboo.

Now, the person in front of me is no longer a good person.But who can escape from this deep palace and forbidden courtyard?

The day when Yujia returned to Beijing was at the beginning of April. The concubines in the harem had not seen the emperor for a long time, and with Rong Yue's acquiescence, Yingying and Yanyan surrounded the Qianqing Palace, each of them found a rare thing and eagerly begged to see him.

When Wanyu came out from the Qianqing Palace, she saw a crowd of fresh faces, she couldn't help laughing and said: "The emperor has been away from the palace for a few days, busy with state affairs, I'm afraid I don't have time to deal with you. If you want to, you can bask in the sun, your majesty." I will see you sooner or later." As she spoke, she raised her hand and squinted at the scorching sun, and strolled back to the palace.

The exhaustion of Zhou Che in January had already exhausted Wanyu to the extreme, but after entering the Changchun Palace, before talking with Shuang Ruo and Yun Chan who were overjoyed to see their master, she saw Lin Lan slumbering. When he came, when he saw her, he was full of smiles and intimate.

When Lin Lan came, she only used two pieces of jade and Tian Yubian to tie her hair in a cloud bun, and she was wearing a single cloak of blue color and no pattern embroidery, which made her look even more elegant.She is a concubine, and she is a woman who likes to dress up on weekdays, but she is so pure and simple, she can't help but wonder: "I haven't seen you in a month, why are you so plain?"

Lin Lan tightened the ribbon in front of her body, gradually withdrew her smile, and said a little helplessly: "My sister and the emperor are away for a month, and this harem has changed."

Wanyou glanced at Shuangruo and Yunchan's embarrassed eyes, turned her eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "What new trick did the imperial concubine use?"

Lin Lan deliberately lowered her voice, and suddenly stared at her eyes and said secretly: "The empress dowager had a headache three times in one month, and she was cured every time under the care of the concubine. She is used to pretending to be hypocritical, coaxing the empress dowager to be happy, and to be intimate with her She is like a grandson, gossiping by her side every day. She suggested to the Empress Dowager that the harem should be frugal, reducing more than half of the monthly money and daily expenses of the concubines below the concubine, how can we care about dressing up?"

Linlan's words made Wanyu confused, so she asked: "It is a good thing to practice frugality. Those people outside the palace have a lot of cash-strapped people, and they leave money to help the widows and lonely people. It is a good thing." .”

Lin Lan sighed, and interrupted Wanyu with a look of disgust: "If this is the case, she has done a human thing, but my sister knows where the saved money goes?"

(End of this chapter)