The Woman Behind Kangxi: The Biography of Virtuous Concubine

Chapter 92
Silent palace.

The shuttle wind is like a woman's slow footsteps.

The fluttering gauze curtain is plain white, like the hem of a beauty's skirt, painted with ink-colored bamboo branches and folded chrysanthemums.

The beautifully curved sandalwood pear table in the shadow of the corner reflects the cool and cool splendor of the jade vase.The chrysanthemums in full bloom in the bottle are white and slender, stretched to weak petals.

If there is a floating light fragrance.

Exquisite tables and chairs, spotless.

The surface of the peony bronze mirror is as smooth as water, and the ivory combs scattered in front of the mirror are stubbornly entwined with a few strands of extremely thin and long blue silk.The pearl on the head of the pearl hairpin shone with a warm light alone.

On the ivory couch was a brocade quilt as crimson as blood, finely embroidered with cloud patterns, dragons and phoenixes.

The exposed corner of the bright yellow clothes, the side face of a decadent and thin man.In the shadow cast by the eyelashes, there is a faint glint of water.

There are pear blossoms on the side of the couch, and the autumn wind turns the scriptures.

Xuanye sat on the edge of Ningde's bed of pears, carved with dragons, plums, orchids, and bamboo, tightly clutching Ningde's slender hands, as if he was afraid that he would lose her if he let go.

He already knew about Ningde's pregnancy again from the Queen's mother, and he gently stroked the broken hair on Ningde's forehead: What a silly child, he thought, it's the second time to be the queen's mother, or so I don't know how long it would take to understand if it wasn't for the fainting from the earthquake.

However, he thought about Ningde's character. Maybe she knew it a long time ago, but she hadn't had time to tell him that she definitely didn't want her to drag him down. She had him in her heart, not just him, but also His world, his pursuit, her love is inclusive.

Compared to other emperors, perhaps it was because he had seen the prosperity and bustle of the world that he felt empty and lonely, but he was always alone.According to the rules in the palace, the prince will leave his mother as soon as he is born, and he will leave the palace at the age of three to avoid acne, and even cut off communication with his parents; he lost his father at the age of eight, and his mother at the age of ten. Although he lived with his aunt, he was used to himself when he was young A person's life is already very lonely without having time to know what emptiness is.His life has always been full of excitement, and if he makes a wrong move, his life will be cut off and Guozuo will be lost.

It would be deceitful to say that there is not such a little expectation in the bottom of my heart, expecting a woman to walk into my heart, who said that girls always have spring, everyone has a dream in their hearts when they are young, but some people dream Waking up very early, some people continued to have that wonderful dream.

Who is more unfortunate?

He didn't know until today that Ning De suddenly walked in like this.

When I met her for the first time in Yangzhou, she was free and easy, her aura, her intelligence, and her unique insights, which attracted me to catch her to see what was hidden in her little head.That's mutual acquaintance, mutual promise.

During the San Francisco Rebellion, she and him went through ups and downs, misunderstandings, grew up together, encouraged each other, and overcome all incompatibility.She is his Xieyuhua, and she is his good wife.That is companionship, love.

Now, in the face of the earthquake, I don't know if the person beside me is destined, but the person beside me is her again. Not only did she sacrifice her life to save herself, but she was more moved by the love of life and death.In the face of the irresistible disaster of nature, he is no longer the emperor, no longer aloof, he is just like ordinary people, just an ordinary person who is afraid of losing his life.

Is this love?

He is sitting in the world and has a wealth of knowledge, but he doesn't know that the feeling that is surging in his heart is love?He is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and he is used to the obedience and flattery of women all over the world to him. He is already used to it, loyal?He sneered, there are as many people who show their loyalty to him, and he doesn't care if you are more or less; love?There is no love in his dictionary, your devotion to him is inevitable in his eyes, he is a monarch, an emperor, other than his own, other people's love is cheap.He just needs to ruthlessly ask for your affection, if you pretend to be affectionate, he still won't show any pity.

But the thin woman in front of her...
Xuan Ye looked at Ning De who was still frowning in a coma, and the word "fool" appeared from the corner of his mouth, did he think he didn't know?After Yinzhen was taken away, she felt so uncomfortable, but she still forced a smile in front of her. She didn't want to build for herself even if she had a burden!

Xuan Ye tightened Ning De Weiliang's hand, and said in a low and powerful voice: "I swear in the name of the emperor, this time, I will never let you be wronged again, I want you to raise this child yourself!"

Xuan Ye stood up firmly, walked out of the room, and came to the main hall of the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. Concubine Tong, who happened to be in charge of the harem, was also there, and he said forcefully, "I can't wait any longer, I want to make Wu Yashi a concubine of virtue!"

The Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang sighed, closed her eyes slowly, and began to spin the beads in her hand.

The Empress Dowager Xiaohui nodded her head openly: "The Ai family knows, the emperor will do it."

There were two lines of shallow tears on the cheeks of Ningde who had been sleeping all the time.

In October of the 18th year of Kangxi, Wu Ya's Ningde Jin became a concubine.

This was the only special case in the Kangxi Dynasty where Ningde was promoted to concubine without waiting for the others to be conferred in batches.

(End of this chapter)