The little emperor Xuan Ye is a young man, especially since the death of the Empress Dowager Tong, he has become more and more old-fashioned, and he doesn't look like a child.

And Lin Xianyu naturally didn't forget his promise to the Empress Dowager Tong, but ...... Seeing the little emperor so steady, she didn't know how to take care of it.

In the past, the Empress Dowager Tong did the most in food and clothing, and often sewed clothes for the little emperor by herself, and the imperial dining room of the Qianqing Palace should also be arranged by the Empress Dowager Tong.

But as for her, the female red skill can only sew a button, and as for the diet, it is even more taboo! How could she, a concubine, interfere in the emperor's meal? Even if you ask, it's not appropriate.

After thinking about it, he gave the little emperor the agricultural books he had read and annotated with notes. Now is the era of farming, agriculture is the foundation of the country, as an emperor, it is good to read more such books.

On this day, Lin Xianyu and Concubine Shuhui went together to greet the Empress Dowager Renxian.

This equally young Empress Dowager was feeding the white-feathered parrot under the porch, and Concubine Shuhui stepped forward quickly and called "sister" sweetly.

"Look at the sweat on your head." Empress Renxian has a strange back, since the fight against Shunzhi hangs, the Empress Dowager Renxian has become richer and richer, teasing birds and dogs all day long, but she lives a good life, and she is no longer strict with her sister Concubine Shuhui.

"The concubine greets the Queen Mother." Lin Xianyu saw a regular salute.

Empress Dowager Renxian said with a smile: "The iced milk tea made in the dining room today is very good, you can also drink it." ”

"Empress Dowager Xie."

So the three of them entered the hall, drank cool milk tea, and ate exquisite snacks, as if they had started an afternoon tea party.

Empress Dowager Renxian glanced at the Kunning Palace, where she had lived for many years, and said in an authentic Mongolian: "The palaces in the east are almost repaired, and we should also move over." This Kunning Palace should also be left to the emperor's future empress.

Concubine Shuhui said: "Before the empress dowager, I saw a few good little girls, as well as our Horqin Gege!" It is cousin Qimuge, the daughter of cousin A Yuxi. ”

Lin Xianyu sweated hard, the cousin of the Empress Dowager Renxian and Concubine Shuhui, that is, the cousin of the little emperor!! However, the issue of seniority in the early Qing Dynasty is simply shit, in fact, from the side of the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager Renxian and Concubine Shuhui are still the cousins of the little emperor Xuanye!!

So this Qimu grid is also the cousin of the little emperor.

Empress Dowager Renxian said lightly: "Its wooden grid is still small, and the queen's seat will not be Korqin's turn in the future." But there is always a place for her in this palace. ”

Concubine Shuhui muttered: "Its wooden grid is thin, and after a few years, maybe it will look better when it is opened." ”

Lin Xianyu sweated even more, how old is this little Gege?! Child daughter-in-law, there is wood?!

Empress Dowager Renxian smiled: "The Empress Dowager deliberately didn't choose a cute logo, and she specially chose the young Qimuge, because she didn't want there to be a Horqin Empress in this palace in the future." But you can't help but give Horqin face, and you always have to leave a seat.

As he was talking, a eunuch came in with a hunched waist and reported: "Queen Mother, the emperor has come to greet you." ”

At this time, it will be about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, please be in the morning and evening. But the little emperor works hard every day, and Cining Palace is a province in the morning and dusk, and the Empress Dowager Renxian is here, that is, she comes to ask for peace every other day.

Since the death of the Empress Dowager Tong, the little emperor Xuan Ye has lost some weight and looks taller. - But in fact, this child is of average height.

"Son to the emperor's mother, please be safe!" The little emperor Xuanye was dressed in an indigo blue dragon pattern regular clothes, and he was meticulous in saluting.

Lin Xianyu and Concubine Shuhui had already gotten up and retreated to the side.

Empress Dowager Renxian bowed slightly, said flattened, and cared softly in Mongolian: "The emperor looks a little thinner, but is it because of the hot weather recently?" ”

The little emperor was very accomplished in linguistics, proficient in Manchu, Mongolian, and Chinese, and even began to learn Tibetan again. The weather is hot, and the emperor should also be careful to escape the heat. ”

The titular mother and son, after all, are polite to each other, not like that. But this is also inevitable, although the Empress Dowager Renxian is the mother of the little emperor, but she has neither kindness nor support for the little emperor, plus the little emperor's temperament is too mature, the love between mother and son or something, even if it is cultivated well, there will not be too much.

However, with the relationship between the Empress Dowager and the good temperament of the Empress Dowager Renxian, the little emperor will not treat this mother-in-law badly in the future.

After the mother and son greeted each other, the little emperor Xuanye greeted Lin Xianyu and Concubine Shuhui again: "I haven't seen you for many days, are the two concubines okay?" ”

Although Concubine Shuhui was immature in private, in the face of the little emperor, she still tried to straighten her posture and act like an elder, she bowed her head and said: "Everything is fine in this palace." ”

Lin Xianyu also nodded in agreement.

The little emperor showed a slight smile on his face, "Thank you for the few agricultural books sent by Concubine Joan of Arc, the annotations of the concubine are very simple." After I saw it, I benefited a lot. ”

The corners of Lin Xianyu's mouth almost twitched, and the title of Concubine Joan of Arc still made her very embarrassed.

The little emperor said again: "And these books of Concubine Joan of Arc are specially labeled with titles on the spine, this method is very wise, if all the books of Ruoping are marked according to this, it will be much more convenient to find books in the future." ”

Modern books have information such as the title printed on the spine, but ancient printing was limited, so she could only put a label on it. Lin Xianyu was just looking for his own convenience, but he didn't think about promoting it. The little emperor will grasp the key points, and immediately understand the benefits of doing so.

The little emperor is so smart, Lin Xianyu finally knows how to help Empress Dowager Tong take care of her son.

It's really inconvenient for her concubine to have more contact with the emperor, so it seems to be a good choice to send a book to convey some of her opinions to the little emperor in the form of annotations.

Lin Xianyu has a natural affection for well-behaved children, so he naturally doesn't mind providing a little help. Although the little emperor at this age is not as white and soft as he was four or five years old.

The Empress Dowager Renxian said suddenly: "The Empress Dowager is already considering the choice of empress for the emperor, and I think I want to choose one of the Hesheri clan and the Niu Hulu clan." ”

The little emperor Xuan Ye said: "Everything depends on the emperor and the emperor's mother." ”

Lin Xianyu: It's a completely different type from his prickly daddy...... This time, the Empress Dowager's education seemed to be a success.

In a blink of an eye, in the fourth year of Kangxi, under the arrangement of the Empress Dowager, Xuan Ye, who was still a half-grown child, married Sony's granddaughter Hesheri as the queen, of course, Hesheri is also a half-sized girl, in Lin Xianyu's opinion, it is like a child marriage.

And the little emperor Xuanye not only married a big wife, but also married Niu Hulu, the daughter of Kubilong, as a concubine by the way.

Rushing to the feet is like playing at home. -_-||

Twelve or thirteen-year-old boys and girls, left in modern times, have just graduated from elementary school and have just entered junior high school.

Iniquity.

But this kind of thing can't be done, the throne is unstable, and a political marriage is needed. In this regard, the little emperor Xuan Ye, who is only twelve years old, is extremely mature, compared to his dog father Shunzhi, who is in his twenties and complains about his mother, he is simply stronger.

Xuan Ye at least understood that after marrying the Hesheri clan and the Niu Hulu clan, he himself was the biggest beneficiary.

Before the emperor's wedding, the palaces on the east side of the East Sixth Palace were also renovated, and Concubine Shuhui, Concubine Duanshun, Concubine Gongjing, Concubine Ning Yu, and Lin Xianyu, the concubine of Joan of Arc, chose an auspicious day and moved over. In the future, this thing will belong to the concubines of the little emperor.

Since then, the harem strife has nothing to do with them.

Lin Xian Yuman thought that she could live a good life comfortably for decades, but she didn't expect that after only ten years of Kangxi, she couldn't afford to get sick.

The broken system, which has been dumb for more than ten years, suddenly went online.

"Drop! Host 011-H, you have contracted pneumonia, you are in severe condition, and the mortality rate has risen to 90%, you can choose to end this game. ”

Pneumonia?

Lin Xianyu was lying on the sickbed, uncomfortable from head to toe, she coughed up blood, and thought she had tuberculosis.

I didn't expect it to be just ordinary pneumonia?!

Well, well, pneumonia and tuberculosis were terminal diseases in ancient times.

Lin Xianyu wanted to cry a little, even if there was an antibiotic, she would choose "no".

That's it, after Shunzhi's death, she also lived a good life of wealth and comfort for ten years, and now that the good days are over, she doesn't have too many regrets.

Besides, being sick is a very uncomfortable thing, lingering on the sick bed is too exhausting perseverance, even if there is still a 10% hope of survival, she really doesn't want to gamble.

"Then it's over......" Lin Xianyu's voice was hoarse and low, almost inaudible. It's been more than half a year since she's been lying in a hospital bed, and she's really had enough.

She is a salted fish greedy for pleasure, and if there is only sickness left in her life, she would rather end it happily.

The system "drips", "The first game is over, the soul is withdrawn, and the ...... returns to the middle game"

She left the heavy, tired shell in an instant, and the pain was far away from her in an instant. Fluttering, she returned to the once familiar white space.

Is it a gaming space? It is a transit point between the modern world and the world of clearing.

"The game is being settled...... Survival time: 15 years, survival index: 2.8, evaluation: excellent, gain 42 survival points, deduct 2 points of soul power, soul power is less than 10 points, and the primary eye of the sky is closed...... The Marketplace opens.