Chapter Twenty-Nine: Funeral Flower 'Chance Encounter'

Back to Cuizhuxuan, she hurriedly sat on the chair with the person in her arms, tears dripping down her face wantonly, but she smiled very happily, this kind of happiness emanating from her heart made her look a little more popular and a little less alienated.

Everyone around them knew their master's mood, and they all wiped the tears with red eyes, they were all people who served the master closely, but since the little master sent him away, they had never seen the master smile happily.

Seeing their master holding the little master, revealing such a relaxed and warm atmosphere, their hearts were also very happy, this day, they have been looking forward to it for a long time, and now their wish has finally come true, which makes them also happy to wipe their tears.

Some overjoyed mulberry Zi, let people play some bath water, as the clothes landed, the white and tender little man appeared in front of everyone, looking at the little man playing in the basin, her heart was warm, the only regret was to see Mama feeding him when he was always sour.

So Sangzi, who felt uncomfortable, began to let people cook some rice porridge to feed Baocheng, and on the other hand, she also began to take care of her body, trying to let her unborn child eat it with Baocheng.

On the second day of the queen's trip, Kangxi ordered the eldest brother to protect the big name of the Qing Dynasty and the second brother to protect the name of Yinren, so that since then, the elder brother who died before will no longer exist, but everyone also knows that the elder brother who has passed away has long lost the ranking of the elder brother.

Since the new order was set in the palace, Concubine Rong was the saddest crying, she gave birth to three elder brothers for Kangxi, but none of them survived in the end, and now even the ranking of elder brothers does not have their names, how can she not be sad?

Kangxi and the Empress Dowager both know about Concubine Rong's heart, but they can't let a brother who died younger occupy the name of the elder brother, and in the end, they can only reward something as compensation, I just hope that she can take good care of her body in the future and give birth to an heir for the emperor.

As the saying goes, the country can't be without a monarch for a day, and the country can't be without a queen for a day, in a letter from the ministers, Kangxi finally set the concubine Niu Colu as the successor queen. And at this time, when Qin Tianjian handed him the optimistic date, he took a look at it, and then positioned the tenth day of the first month of November as the Jin Sealing Ceremony.

On the day of the ceremony, Concubine Rong was seriously ill and did not arrive, Hui Gui and Sang Zi were grounded and could not be present, and the poor queen of the dynasty was crowned with a ceremony, only Concubine Tong, the only person who could handle it, as for the following batches of small transparent and courtly women, it was very uncomfortable to see Niu Colu's heart.

Although she doesn't want to care about this, but after all, she is the queen of a country, and the biological mothers of the first two elder brothers in the palace are grounded and have not yet arrived.

Niu Colu, who was stuffed in her heart, had to swallow this bitter water silently, but before she could feel better, the eldest brother's birthday came, and she had to report to the queen mother, but in the evening, Kangxi said: It was the queen's four seven that day. So much so that Niu Colu didn't even dare to speak.

As the successor of the Niu Co Lu clan can be said to be very sad, on the night of the ceremony, I have to ask Queen Hesheri for guilt, because she occupies the position of the queen of other people, this kind of family is dead, and you have to provide for the tablet of others, which really makes her uncomfortable for a long time.

The queen left, Kangxi had to mourn for the queen for twenty-three days, and he was originally canonized as the queen, where he was going to spend the night, but he went directly back to his imperial study to see his prince.

The neglected Niu Colu also lamented her fate, but what could she do? The death of the queen had nothing to do with her, but as a person who was angered, she did not dare to complain, this is the bitterness of being a stepfamily.

Not to mention the Niu Colu clan who received a cold reception, the ministers of the court and the central government, they were about to be angry with Kangxi these days, but they knew that Kangxi was unhappy, so they naturally had to let it go, for fear that Kangxi would pinch their shortcomings and make them lose their official positions.

The only thing comfortable in the palace is probably Sangzi, who sleeps with her son every day, and when she wakes up in the morning, the people around her prepare bath water for her, and after she washes, she will hold her son and drink porridge together.

Every day when her son was sleeping, she would take out an hour to copy the Buddhist scriptures, and when it was seven days later, she would let the small pillar send it to Kangxi, as for who burned it to Queen Hesheri in the end, it was not her business.

On November 10, the post-sealing ceremony of the Niu Colu clan, as a person who was grounded, she sent Zhiqin and Xiaozhu to send a congratulatory gift. November 13 is the birthday of the eldest brother Yinchu, without Kangxi's nod, everyone also sent some gifts as a heart.

On December 15th, the prince's full moon wine, Kangxi held a banquet for the prince with hundreds of civil and military officials and palace concubines, and she also asked people to prepare a gift for the past.

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense. The hairspring is soft and delicate, and the flocculent is lightly sticky to the embroidery window. The daughter of the boudoir cherishes the spring twilight, and she is full of sorrow. Hand hoe the flowers out of the embroidery window, endure the falling flowers back and forth. The willow silk elm pod is from Fangfei, which cares about Tao Piao and Li Fei. The peach and plum can be sent again next year, and I know who will be in the boudoir next year. In March, the incense nest was first built, and the swallows between the beams were too ruthless. Although the flower hair can be pecked next year, it is not a Taoist to go to the empty nest of Liang. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are strictly pressing. When can the bright and fresh beauty be, it is difficult to find it once adrift. Flowers are easy to see and difficult to find, and the front of the steps is sad to bury the flower people. Alone sprinkled tears with a flower hoe, and sprinkled empty branches to see blood marks. The cuckoo was speechless at dusk, and the hoe returned to cover the door. The green light shines on the wall, and the cold rain knocks on the window and is not warm. Blame Nong's bottom matter is very sad, half pity and half annoyance. The pity of the spring suddenly disappeared with annoyance, and then there was no word to hear. Last night, the sad song outside the pavilion was released, knowing that it was the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird. The soul of the flower and the soul of the bird are always difficult to stay, and the bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed. May Nong give birth to wings on this day and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. At the end of the day, where is the incense hill. If the bones are not collected, a blank of pure land covers the wind flow. The essence is clean and clean, and it does not teach dirt to fall into the ditch. Now he died and was buried, and it is not known when he will be mourned. Nong is burying flowers and laughing idiots, and he knows who it is when he buries Nong. Try to see the remnants of spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies of old age. Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and people die without knowing. ”

The crying chant seemed to come into people's ears from far and near, and listening to it made people's hearts feel very painful, and Kangxi, who had just come out of Fengxian Palace, felt even more uncomfortable. Footsteps slowly walked to a woman kneeling by the petals, and tears fell from his eyes.

Sensing that someone was coming, the woman hurriedly raised her head in fright, and when she saw the clothes of the person in front of her, she knelt on the ground in a panic: "The emperor spares his life, slave maid...... The slave just saw these petals falling on the ground, and felt uncomfortable and chanted here, not wanting to... I didn't want to, but I alarmed the emperor. As she spoke, the woman trembled and fell to her knees.

Kangxi saw a pale panic on his beautiful face, and from his angle, he could just see the woman's beautiful collarbones and curly eyelashes, and the feeling of pity that made his eyes cross a trace of sharpness, and then asked, "Which palace are you from?"

"Back... Back to the emperor, the slave maid was called Wei Linlang, who was the palace maid of Xin Siku. As he spoke, Wei Linlang trembled coldly.

I saw that she was wearing two thin clothes, it was November 15, it was the time when the weather was the coldest, she actually dressed like this to 'meet by chance' with herself, Kangxi couldn't help but turn his head a little disdainfully, as far as he knew, his titular cousin was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Liang Jiugong next to him naturally knew that this woman was Kangxi's cousin, but he didn't know what to say when he was dressed like this, as far as he knew, Queen Niu Colu (the concubine at that time) had people send out their winter clothes as early as in winter, and she made herself look like this in order to attract the emperor's attention, he felt that he could be ruthless to himself like this, he was really out of reach.

"I know you're my cousin. As he spoke, he took off the cloak on his body and draped it on her: "In the future, you will wear a thicker one, and you will put on this coat first." After saying that, he left without twisting his head.