CHAPTER XXIX

But she was always alive. Strive to create an image of yourself eating fasting and reciting Buddha in the eyes of outsiders. Until one day. The emperor finally put her in charge of the harem. Position is the same as the vice.

She thought she was getting through it. Finally going to be a queen. Become the mother of a nation. became his rightful wife.

But no. He didn't pamper himself more than he had been......

Forty-six years of Kangxi. He brought back a child. A little 'girl' child.

She listened to the palace 'female' eunuch over and over again to tell how beautiful the new 'jade' ice grid was. How to be smart. How to be kind to others. How to be favored by the emperor and the queen mother......

Even his own youngest son. They all began to talk about the 'girl' child inadvertently.

Finally one day. She stumbled upon the child in the Imperial Flower Garden. Just one eye. She was almost gone. She looks like the 'girl'. It's really too much like the only love in the emperor's heart.

No wonder. It's no wonder that it's a 'girl' child who picked it up. The emperor and the queen mother were so cherished and pampered. No wonder. No wonder......

I don't know where the wild girl came from. It can also be given such a noble surname as Borzigit.

No......

Could it be that the emperor is thinking about waiting for her to grow up? Let her into the palace. Named her queen.

Just one thought. Her jealousy burned like a flame again. No. Absolutely no one can snatch her emperor.

The emperor is hers......

It's her......

She wanted to hurt her. But she was too well protected by the emperor. Finally. She found an opportunity to 'drug' her, nothing else. It's still the same Goshisan who finally killed Xiao Yiren.

She heard that she was getting weak. Gradually, emaciated. The evil joy in my heart laughed wildly.

She knew that she was 'friendly' with Yinzhen and Yinxiang. Then even if she won't become the emperor's 'woman'. She is also still a stumbling block for herself to put her youngest son on the throne.

Be sure to get rid of her. Be sure to get rid of her.

Wait until she's finally dead. Her heart was far happier than when Xiao Yiren died.

She continued to implement her plan step by step. Watching the old eight step by step towards the abyss.

Lao Jiu is also a funny child. I clearly saw my own thoughts. But he never said it.

Everything seems to be going well. But she actually came back. She didn't die.

She hated it. Why not die. Why live.

She reminded herself. Can't be distracted. Can't be distracted. Quietly go ahead with your plans.

Killing the Eagle Incident. What a perfect plan.

She bought off the people around Lao Ba. made hands and feet on those two Hai Dongqing. When it was sent to the emperor. It's two dying eagles.

Really. The emperor was furious. Severely punish the old eight.

That's nice. Such. The eighth child will no longer have the possibility of 'sex' to seize the reserve. In order to preserve the power of their faction. His youngest son is clearly the best substitute.

She laughed heartily out loud. How nice.

They are all pawns in her hands. Step by step towards the ending she set.

Let's just go on like that. Let's just go ahead......

Let her son ascend to that supreme position.

But for the 'girl' child. She still has palpitations. She's too smart. It's also too well protected.

She couldn't find a chance to do anything to her.

Why the hell do you have palpitations?

It's because she's afraid she'll find out her secret. Or is it just because of the face that resembles Xiao Yiren.

The Queen Mother finally died. She ran to Zunhua to keep a watch.

A year. She felt extra relieved because she wasn't there.

Her son was so favored by the emperor. How happy she was.

But she's coming back. Hum.

Then bear some more.

Don't think. What is so easy in this world.

She was drugged. She got into the carriage she had been in on her way back.

But only once. She didn't find a chance to do anything to her.

She didn't have that mind either.

Her son. Her only Yinzhen. I'm going to the battlefield.

It's not that I don't rejoice. The Manchus were on horseback and made war exploits and said status. Isn't this what the emperor wants him to make meritorious service? Isn't this a sign that her son is about to ascend to the Ninety-Five?

She's happy.

But she was reluctant. She was left with only one son. He was all her hope. If he has something on the battlefield. What to do yourself. Who can bring the emperor's favor to himself? Who can bring the supreme glory of a 'woman' for himself?

The kid went anyway.

And he just went without looking back.

Her heart was empty.

But the good thing is. Even if it is to give his son peace of mind at the front . The emperor also pampered himself a lot.

Old couple. It's no longer the 'bed' that it used to be. On the contrary, it has more of the warmth of an old companion. Not unthankful. I rejoiced more than I thought.

I accompany the emperor so often. She was also at ease.

She no longer even worries about whether her eldest son will get involved in this princely dispute. He participated in meditation and enlightenment every day. Away from politics. That's fine. At least. You don't have to worry about your little son. Go and do something more to him.

She thought so. Every day, I look forward to my youngest son's return from the front.

But he hasn't returned. The emperor fell ill.

She's in a hurry. If the emperor has three long and two short. But his son could not come back. So what to do.

She watched the 'girl' child stand by the dragon's bed every day. Serving tea and handing over 'medicine', like the most gentle and intimate 'girl' in the world.

The emperor looked at her. It was also the eyes of the 'daughter' who looked at the filial piety back then.

Eat one's heart out. Hate.

It almost burned her to ashes.

But the emperor was at this moment. Let her eldest son go to worship the heavens in her place.

That's it. There was no order to urge her youngest son to return to Beijing.

What's going on?

It's all going on.

She didn't understand. She doesn't understand anymore.

Isn't everything going well.

No, no, no. Maybe there is a secret purpose. The emperor likes to use secret decrees at times. Isn't it.

She comforted herself. I hope to put myself at ease.

But where is it so easy?

Do everything possible to inquire about the emperor's situation with the imperial doctor. The imperial doctors all said that the emperor was getting better soon.

She felt a little relieved for a moment. But in the end, he still sent a letter to his son urging him to return to Beijing.

It's snowing. It's snowing......

She stood on the snow. Looking at the Qingxi Book House in front of you.

The emperor summoned everyone. Said he was dying......

Roncodo is the only minister of the herald. Will there be a problem.

She was uneasy. But he still has to maintain peace and composure on his face.

That's it. That's it......

Roncodo came out. said that the emperor had left......

Her Emperor. Her husband.

She finally failed to be his rightful wife......

So who is the heir? Who's next?

She held back her longing heart. Quietly listen to the will of Roncodo.

But the will was spoken. It almost completely crushed all of her.

No, no, no.

This must be 'wrong'. How could it be her eldest son?

How can it be the fourth.

The old eight really jumped off the wall in a hurry. Pushed out the fool Lao Shi.

She waited to see a good show. As a result, the girl's eyes were red and swollen. Pale cheeks walked out of the house. Gestures. Manners. She is already the mother of a country.

She resolved the dispute with a light stroke. When she knelt in front of the fourth child and shouted "Long live". She was completely stupid.

As a last resort. Kneel down and bow down to the new emperor like everyone else.

How could she be willing.

When the youngest son returns. She performed to the fullest. Tell the shamelessness of the new emperor. The younger son made a big fuss before the spirit. was relegated to Zunhua by his ruthless eldest son to guard the spirit.

No. How can this be.

Thereupon. Willfully 'sexually' refused to be banned. Refuse to move to Ningshou Palace.

But in the end. The power of the Queen Mother. She couldn't let go.

Even if the old four wives and concubines are few. The concubines in the harem are enough for her to 'play'.

She watched them fight. and even fanned the flames in the middle.

The 'girl' child. Lived in the Temple of Heart Nourishment. Eat and live with the new emperor. It's like she's become the de facto queen. How could Nala swallow this breath.

She picked casually. They sat in her bedchamber. Wait to see her clean up the 'girl'.

But she came lazily. I casually asked Ann to get up and sit down by myself.

She scoffed. Listen to Concubine Qi's sarcasm. But she so lightly suppressed everyone's words with the will of the first emperor and the first queen mother.

How could she look down on a 'woman'. In this harem has the supreme glory. And he has the emperor's heart.

She threatened her. But she said that let her take out the phoenix seal and make a decree.

Feng Yin.

Feng Yin.

It's a thorn in her heart. Although the new emperor sent an edict to canonize the empress dowager. But he didn't send the phoenix seal.

No. Up and down in this house. No one knows. After the Queen Mother went. Where did the phoenix seal fall?

Thereupon. Screen back left and right. She talks to her alone. Really. Just as I was worried about at that moment. Her hands. actually held the highest power that a 'woman' in the Qing Dynasty could have... Feng Yin.

Golden. A small phoenix seal.

I can't have it myself.

She proposed the 'trade'. Make it impossible for yourself to refuse. I had to agree......

In front of this nameless and unreal Queen Mother. She gradually became exhausted.

No. It should be said that . From the moment the emperor left. From the moment the new emperor was not the youngest son she thought it was. And her heart died.

The heart is dead. What else can be left?

When did this life go. It's just a matter of time.

But she suddenly became worried. Will it be even if it is buried together. Under the Nine Springs. The emperor did not want to see himself.

The new emperor is a soft-hearted child after all. Even if you know what you're doing. He's still busy with his own 'hand'. Let his beloved 'daughter' come to see him every day.

Look at this 'girl'. She doesn't know why. Generate ideas that I want to talk to her.

Thereupon. Finally one day. She held her back again and left and right. Tell her about the deepest secrets of your heart......