In late summer and early autumn, the autumn rain continues.

The queen has been feeling cold recently, and Ni Chuhe, as a noble concubine, takes turns with the four concubines to serve the sick.

Today, the imperial doctor checked the queen's pulse and said that she would be cured after a few days.

Ni Chuhe returned to the Zhaohua Hall in Penglai Zhou, and Yongzheng lay on his side on the arhat collapse in the inner hall and rested with his head, covered with a thin blanket.

There are two stacks of folds on the couch in the middle of the Luohan couch.

Nichuhe was helpless.

Yongzheng is here again to make a break.

I have to say that Yongzheng is really diligent, even if he comes to her to relax, he doesn't forget to come with work, because he is old, he often falls asleep tired after criticizing.

It's like she's just another imperial study.

Nichuhe didn't wake him up, but took a book and sat on the other side of the Luohan couch and watched.

I don't know how long it took, but Nichuhe rubbed his eyes, put down his book, and prepared to drink some tea.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Yongzheng stared at her intently, his eyes inquiring.

Ni Chuhe smiled slightly, "When did the emperor wake up?" ”

Yongzheng looked at her with a pair of deep eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate her body and see her heart.

For a moment, he reached out and took her hand, gently rubbing the back of her hand, and suddenly with a force.

Ni Chuhe was hugged by him, a little stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push him, "The sky is still bright, the emperor doesn't want to lose face, and the concubines still want it." ”

is an old husband and wife, and she is still playing this ambiguous set, which makes people feel panicked when they see her.

"Afraid of what?" Yongzheng lowered his head, disapproving, hugged her waist tightly, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "I just had a dream." ”

Nichuhe struggled for a moment and looked up at him, "What dream?" ”

The dreams that make him care about them are not ordinary dreams.

Thinking of its anomaly, Nichuhe was a little curious.

Yongzheng looked down at her, especially staring at her eyes, for a moment, "These eyes are a little different, and the expression is also different." ”

He raised his slightly rough fingers and touched her cheeks, which were no longer delicate, "The same face feels different." ”

The eyes in front of me have lost their former calmness and composure, unfathomable, and seem a little confused, a little puzzled, and a little inquisitive.

Nichuhe didn't quite understand, what was wrong with him?

"The Emperor's ......"

Yongzheng's eyes flashed, and he murmured softly, "The tone is also different." ”

He looked down and bit her lip.

Nichuhe took a light breath and heard him murmur, "Perhaps...... I was wrong in the first place, you are not her, who are you? ”

Nichuhe's eyes widened in a daze, and his heart fluttered.

What does he mean by that?

I haven't figured out how to ask yet.

Yongzheng already laughed lowly and hugged her tighter, "You are my Zhen'er, not someone else, just my Zhen'er, I am wrong." ”

Nicholas: ???

What was wrong with him?

She almost couldn't breathe from the other party's iron arm, and her teeth bit her lip.

Ni Chuhe inhaled painfully, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, what kind of nerve?!

Yongzheng sighed with satisfaction, remembering what he had seen in his dream.

Somehow, he dreamed of a scene when the first emperor was in his later years, and the concubine who was favored by the emperor in his later years served the emperor Ama to drink medicine, and he and his third brother went to greet the emperor Ama together.

Inadvertently, he looked up and saw the scene.

I didn't feel it at the time, but when I woke up, I remembered that scene, the woman's every move, every smile and smile were different from Zhen'er.

Even though they look the same, they don't look like a person, and his Jane doesn't look like that.

It's not so well-behaved, gentle and submissive, and his face is like a mask.

At that moment, he suddenly brightened, and the knot that had been hidden in his heart for many years was untied in an instant.

Immediately, I was puzzled, since Zhen'er was not that person, where did Zhen'er come from?

He wanted to ask, but he didn't think it mattered.

No matter where Zhen'er comes from, it is a gift from God.

Maybe it was God who took pity on him for his loneliness and sent Zhen'er to him.

"These days, Zhen'er has been serving the queen for the sick, are you tired?" Yongzheng groped her slender waist, as if Fang Cai's muttering did not exist, and her expression had returned to normal.

Zhen'er's waist is still so slender and soft to the touch, just like when she was young, Yongzheng is a little in love.

Ni Chuhe was afraid of itching and wanted to get up, but he couldn't struggle, and glared at him with disgust, "Can the emperor not do this?" It's so itchy. ”

Yongzheng was reluctant to let go, but he had to let go, held her in his arms, and stopped moving.

Ni Chuhe was a little more comfortable, and his tone was neither salty nor light, "You don't need to be a concubine to do it yourself, where will you be tired?" ”

There are so many palace maids in the queen's palace, how can it not be her turn.

and no one dared to call her.

She just showed her face, and the palace maids did her own thing to serve the decoction.

"When did the emperor come? Why don't you say anything? The concubine is good to pick up. ”

If she had known that Yongzheng was coming, she would have come back a long time ago.

She didn't like the smell of medicine, and with Yongzheng as a shield, no one dared to keep her.

In front of Yongzheng, she had no intention of being eager and attentive to the queen.

She is respectful to the queen, but she will not use the queen's illness to brush Yongzheng's favor and show her deference.

It's all old husbands and wives, who doesn't know who anymore?

She and the queen are not that close at all, who is she going to see?

Yongzheng is not a fool.

Looking at her willful and arrogant appearance, Yongzheng smiled at the corner of his lips, and then sighed faintly, "Over the years, I have wronged you." ”

Nichuho didn't know why.

What grievances? Where was she wronged?

Yongzheng sighed: "The queen is still here, I can't give the queen no face, so I can only make you a concubine."

The position of the imperial concubine, I can't give it to you for the time being. ”

The difference between the concubine and the imperial concubine is one word, and there is a world of difference.

The imperial concubine is the same as the deputy queen.

If there is no owner in the middle palace, there can be an imperial concubine who has the right to act as an agent for the six palaces.

If the queen is still there, according to the rules, you can't put the imperial concubine, it is a slap in the face of the queen.

For example, when the first emperor went, since the second queen Empress Xiao Zhaoren went, the first emperor did not establish a queen for many years, but chose Jin Tongjia as the imperial concubine and acted as the sixth palace.

It wasn't until Emperor Tong Jia's concubine was seriously ill that Tong Jia's family was set up as the queen.

Yongzheng's words were simply a clear curse on the queen Wulanala clan.

Nichuhe was speechless.

Yongzheng has been married to the queen for many years, and the queen has always been virtuous, but Yongzheng will not curse his wife.

But his words inevitably make people think about it.

Ni Chuhe doesn't care about the position of this imperial concubine, anyway, except for the queen now, no one can suppress her, and it makes no difference whether she has the name of this imperial concubine or not.

In addition to her, Yongzheng will not set up another person as a concubine.

Once the queen goes, even if she is still a concubine, she is also the veritable head of the six palaces.

"The emperor's kindness to his concubines and children is more important than anything else." Nichuhe didn't mind saying something nice and coaxing the emperor.

Yongzheng's frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and there was a soft smile between his eyebrows, "Zhen'er has always been the most important woman in my heart, and one day, I will give you the most noble everything." ”