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"Egeqi, someone is looking for you." The young man in the royal blue Mongolian robe found Ruolu and pointed in the direction of the big tent.

After squeezing the last bucket of milk, Ruolu straightened his waist, twisted his muscles a few times, and said with a smile: "Got it, thank you." ”

After washing her hands, Ruolu walked in the direction of the big tent, and was surprised to find that the young man was still following her, so she couldn't help but stop her steps and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The young man hesitated a little, but finally said: "Those are people from the imperial court, and Uncle Jidu is very familiar with them." ”

So, it's Kangxi's people? Ruolu smiled at the young man and continued to walk towards the big tent.

Outside the big tent, there were two teams of dozens of soldiers with yellow flags, and two cars with the logo in the palace were parked on the side. The sentry outside Sudetaiji's big tent recognized Ruolu, and when he saw Ruolu coming, he automatically opened the curtain for her. Ruolu nodded in thanks and steadily entered the big tent.

In the tent, Su Detaiji sat on the right seat, Yun Che sat on the side with the maid, and Ji Du sat on both sides with the two generals of the Zhenghuang Banner.

Seeing Ruolu coming in, Yun Che was the first to get up, walked towards Ruolu quickly, and held Ruolu's arm. Several other people also got up, and the person who was the leader of the Yellow Banner bowed down and clasped his fists, and said, "The slave is the commander of the Yellow Banner Infantry, Hadai, and he is ordered by the emperor to take Gege back to the palace." ”

Ruo Yu nodded slightly and said, "My lord has worked hard. ”

In the spring of Kangxi's sixty-first year, it was time to return to the palace.

Yun Che served Ruolu to return to the tent and changed into a flag costume, put the flag head together, and put a set of white jade jewelry on the dressing table one by one. Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar appearance in the mirror, Ruolu couldn't help but sigh: "I haven't combed my flag hair for many years, and I have some eyes." ”

"Gege ......" Yun Che behind him wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ruolu turned around and took Yun Che's hand and asked.

"Does Gege have to go back to the palace? Can I not go back? The slave maid was a little worried...... "Yun Che frowned, his eyes full of worry.

Ruolu smiled and patted the back of Yun Che's hand, and said, "Don't worry too much about me, the crown prince has been imprisoned, I won't be fine, the emperor summoned me back to Beijing, maybe he just wanted to see me." Now that the emperor is old, and I have heard that his body is not very good recently, I also want to go back to see his old man. ”

Although Ruolu said this, Yun Che still couldn't hide his worried look, and gave Ruolu a good advice, until the outside came to urge him again and again, and Fang helped Ruolu out of the tent and sent it all the way to the side of the car.

Su Detaiji was reluctant to see Yun Che crying, and he didn't say anything, just grabbed Yun Che's shoulders and stood aside. Although Ruo Lu has only been here for two years, he has slowly let go of Su De Taiji, he really loves Yun Che, although the late princess Tai Ji has left an heir, Ruo Lu still hopes that the two of them can have another child born to Yun Che, both men and women.

No matter how reluctant you are, you will eventually be separated.

Ruolu thanked Su Detaiji, and after saying goodbye to Yun Che, he turned around and planned to board the carriage, but he had just stepped on the first step, but his sleeve was grabbed.

Looking back, the young man tilted his head, pulled his sleeve with one hand, and stood behind him, with a thick reluctance in his eyes, and a little aggrieved, but he was so stubborn that he refused to speak.

Ruolu turned to face the young man, bent down slightly due to the difference in height, and said softly: "Guanyin Bao, are you here to send me goodbye?" ”

"Egeqi, are you really leaving? Will you ever come back? The boy's low voice looked a little lonely.

Ruolu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't know if I will come back, but if I come back one day, I will definitely come to you and continue to teach you to speak Chinese and write Chinese characters." ”

The teenager was no longer easy to deal with, and he obviously felt that the coaxing in Ruolu's words meant more than promise, so he couldn't help but lower his head, pursed his lips and stopped responding.

Reading the boy's silence, Ruolu raised the boy's face, stared at the boy's eyes and said, "Children will be afraid of separation, and adults will only plan the next reunion, Guanyinbao, you have grown up, right?" ”

The young man looked at each other, his eyes gradually brightened, and he nodded heavily.

Ruolu's lips curled, revealing neat teeth, straightened up, patted the young man's shoulder, and turned back to board the carriage.

This way, it seems to be a little hurried, seven or eight days later, the familiar breath reminds Ruolu, the palace, is near. There doesn't seem to be anything changing here, and something seems to have changed quietly.

A palace gate and another palace gate, finally about to enter the inner palace, there are waiters outside the car to ask Ruo Yu to get off the carriage and change to a soft sedan chair. Ruolu answered, and the attendant who drove the car raised the curtain and helped Ruolu get out of the car.

After not taking a few steps, a figure inside the palace gate grabbed Ruolu's gaze. The court clothes are heavy, and there is a feeling of hanging clothes on the person's body, and the court clothes are swaying greatly with the steps, which is already a little out of shape, so that it is not difficult for people to guess that the body of this court dress is very thin. The man's steps were very slow, and although he tried his best to cover it, he could see a slight lameness, and the hem of the court suit at the knee of his right leg also had a small protruding arc, which was thought to be that the knee joint was not very flexible, or that he was injured.

"Gege, it's time for us to go, the emperor is still waiting for you." Xu Ruo Ruo froze for too long, and the little eunuch who led the way reminded in a low voice.

After coming back to his senses, Ruolu nodded, walked to the soft sedan chair, bent over and prepared to get into the sedan chair, but suddenly heard something on the other side of the palace wall.

She couldn't tell what kind of love it was, she always felt that she couldn't let go, so she hurriedly walked to the palace gate, and the figure just now held the ground with her forehand and got up slowly.

Ruolu was a little unbearable, so he raised his steps and was about to step forward to help, but he saw a figure dressed as an attendant hurriedly passing in front of him, and exclaimed: "Oh, are you okay, have you fallen?" Damn the minions! Damn the minions! As he spoke, he had already helped the man in court clothes up.

"It's fine." The man spoke lightly, his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly, but he froze in place the next moment when the man turned around.

"If Gege wants to go and say hello to the eighth master, the minions are waiting for Gege here." The little eunuch saw Ruolu staring at Babel's figure for a long time, but he thought that Ruolu was afraid of delaying the face saint, so he kindly reminded him.

Ruo Yu bowed his head, shook his head, and said softly: "No need, let's go." ”

Although the little eunuch was a little strange in his heart, he also knew the master's thoughts, and he couldn't be asked as a slave, so he only answered and ordered the sedan chair man to carry Ruolu to the Qianqing Palace.

The soft sedan chair stopped before it arrived at the Qianqing Palace, and the mama palace maid who responded to the service Ruolu got off the sedan chair and went to the apse, and after re-dressing and dressing, Fang was led all the way into the side hall by the inner attendant.

"Gege, please wait a moment, the emperor is still discussing political affairs with several adults in front, and when it is over, he will come over to talk to Gege." The little eunuch who served in the side hall bowed and said.

Nodding, Ruolu responded: "Got it." ”

The little eunuch assigned someone to serve tea, and put down a few fruits and pastries, and Fang slowly retreated.

Ruolu glanced at the pastries on the table, plum crisps, and peony rolls, all of which he loved to eat in the past, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth slightly, and took a piece of peony roll to use.

Half a cup of tea and two pastries, Kangxi still didn't move, Ruolu didn't care much, the court had a lot of affairs, she had served Kangxi in the past, and naturally he was not uncommon to see him in charge of government affairs.

She looked at the palace maids and eunuchs who served in a circle, they were all very bright-eyed, and she didn't even recognize any of them from entering the palace gate to entering the inner court, as well as the people who welcomed her into the Qianqing Palace, she really left the palace for many years.

sighed with emotion, and the waiter outside sang loudly: "The emperor has arrived~"

Ruolu hurriedly got up and greeted the door, and his body was only half blessed, and he was pulled up by Kangxi and entered the hall together. Kangxi took Ruolu's hand and did not let go, and when he sat down on the main seat, Fang Chong's servant ordered: "Look at the seat." ”

The little eunuch moved the **** stool with his hands and feet, and he put it close to Kangxi with great eyesight. Ruolu thanked him and sat down slowly.

Kangxi clasped Ruolu's hand with both hands, and couldn't help but look at Ruolu, his expression was rare excitement and relief, and he said again and again: "It's back, it's back, it's a girl with no conscience!" ”

Ruolu was also a little excited in his heart, more complicated, Kangxi was old, his sideburns had been dyed with too much frost, his forehead lines were deep, and his waist was not as straight as before, but his eyes were still bright.

"Your Majesty, isn't Ruolu coming back?" Somehow, the aging Kangxi made Ruolu feel very unbearable, she didn't seem to be able to accept the aging of a close person, because getting old means that there will be death, which means that she must accept the separation, and there will be no separation for the next reunion. She can calmly teach others, but she can't calmly convince herself.

That day, Kangxi pulled Ruolu and talked for a long time, Ruolu talked with him, accompanied him to dinner, until he served Kangxi to take a nap, and then was led by the palace maid to the apse to rest.

When talking to Kangxi, Kangxi mentioned that Marfa of the bamboo basket went to Kangxi in the fifty-first year of Kangxi, but she did nothing for him, and I don't know if the old man missed the bamboo basket and missed her when he was dying.

After a few days of driving, it is said that she should be very tired, but Ruolu has no intention of taking a nap, she always feels that it is very unreal now, sometimes she feels that she is still in Wutai Mountain, and sometimes she thinks that she is still in the grassland, just like when she is outside, sometimes she wakes up and thinks that she is still in Fengyin Pavilion, until she softly calls the cuckoo but calls Jidu, she will really wake up.

"Why didn't Gege take a break?" A palace maid came in lightly to check, but saw Ruolu sitting quietly on the soft couch in front of the window, looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

When Ruolu heard the reputation, his neck was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and knead it twice.

The palace maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The slave maid will come and loosen Gegesong's shoulders." Seeing that Ruolu didn't object, he raised his hand and pressed it, "Gege, is this strength okay?" ”

Ruolu closed his eyes, answered vaguely, and his consciousness gradually drifted a little: "What's your name?" ”

In her last consciousness, she only heard Qingyue's female voice whispering: "Du Juan, the slave's name is Du Juan." ”

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