Yin Zhen was afraid of the second brother's majesty, so he had to accept the compromise aggrievedly. Jing Yu had already chased after the fast horses on the field, and the club was dancing, and his attention was all on Yinzhen's side.

But she didn't expect the next sudden scene to pull her out of her contemplation.

Kangxi's horse seemed to be frightened, raised its front hooves high and roared, and went crazy, constantly throwing its hooves and galloping.

Everyone present couldn't help but stand up and exclaim.

Fortunately, Kangxi's control is extraordinary, but even so, he still can't stand it, and the situation is very dangerous.

Everyone stepped forward to stop them for a while, but Kangxi's imperial horse was too strong, and they were all easily thrown away.

Seeing that Kangxi was about to fall off the horse, he said that it was too late and that was fast, but he saw a little palace maid in a lotus-colored shirt running straight to the horse farm, and dared to approach the crazy horse.

As a result, when the little palace maid approached, the horse suddenly slowly became calm. She approached the horse's side and stroked the horse's neck, only to see the horse meekly lower its head, let her lie down in its ear and talk for a while, but it was completely quiet, and gently knelt down the front hooves, so that Kangxi could stabilize himself.

The people around him rushed up to kill the horse, and from a distance, they saw the palace maid kneeling towards Kangxi, and followed Kangxi's order to lead the horse out of the paddock.

Concubine Hui stood there straight, unable to believe her eyes.

"That's not ...... Hibiscus? She said in surprise.

"Isn't it, it's her." Yi Concubine on the side also said.

"I just said that I just didn't see this little cheap hoof, but I hooked up with the emperor." Concubine Hui couldn't help but blurt out.

"Look at these little girls, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and they don't have any intention to serve the lord, they are all used by the emperor." It is advisable to concubine sour way.

Kangxi went back to the tent to change clothes, Liang Jiugong hurriedly brought a bowl of ginseng soup to suppress the shock, but Kangxi waved his hand to say something, called it down, and then ordered someone to pass on the little palace maid who had just rescued him to meet him.

Mu Hibiscus seemed to have been prepared, and his face did not change and his heart did not beat calmly, and he bowed calmly to see the emperor.

Kangxi asked, "What's your name?" ”

Mu Hibiscus bowed slightly, and said politely: "Back to the emperor, slave Mu Hibiscus." ”

"Are you the palace maid next to Concubine Hui?" When Kangxi came back, he asked, listening to Liang Jiugong's report, and he knew a thing or two about this little palace maid.

Seeing her nodding yes, Kangxi said, "I see that horse is very familiar with you." ”

Mu Hibiscus said: "Back to the emperor, the slave maid served in the horse farm for a period of time before going to Yonghe Palace, and the horse was the slave and maid who were responsible for raising it in the past, and they were indeed familiar with the slave maid. ”

"I see." Kangxi nodded and said, "If you hadn't stopped it in time today, the consequences would probably be unimaginable, and you should be rewarded for saving me from danger." He said, "What do you want?" ”

Mu Hibiscus crawled on the ground and said in a hurry: "Thank you Emperor Longen!" Then he trembled, and did not dare to answer.

Kangxi said: "It doesn't hurt for you to say it, if you want to think about it again, then say it another day and Liang Jiugong to convey it to me, and I can meet your requirements." ”

Hazel was silent for a long time, raised her head very softly, her eyes were full of tears, and she said pitifully: "Is the emperor's words true?" ”

Liang Jiugong was anxious and said, "You girl, don't you speak quickly, do you wait for the emperor to ask again?" The emperor is a promise, how can he break his word on you!? ”

Mu Hibiscus kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the beads of tears the size of beans rolled down, and poured out loudly: "The slave and maid are in love with the emperor!" I don't want to be the emperor's concubine, I just want to serve the emperor for life! ”

Kangxi was really shocked by what she said.

Isn't that what makes it difficult for him to ride a tiger? had agreed to the request of the Manchu family before, and since the little girl had already said that she was in love with him, she had already made up her mind to make a desperate bet.

This girl openly courted him, and even if he didn't allow it, no one would marry her in the future.

Liang Jiugong is also sweating, the emperor has always been troubled by the queen mother and the queen mother filling the harem for him, and now he has sent another one to the door, no wonder the emperor is worried about dealing with these ladies all day long, and anyone else will have a headache.

Looking at her pear blossoms with rain, people saved his life, and as soon as he said it, Kangxi had no choice but to say: "Liang Jiugong, with an edict, seal Mu Hibiscus as a nobleman, she is the girl of Concubine Hui, so she will live in Yonghe Palace." ”

Mu Hibiscus was shocked, but he didn't expect Kangxi to be really generous, and he didn't accept favor, so he was promoted in one fell swoop, or directly skipped the official woman, promised and Chang Zai, and was directly promoted to a nobleman, and now she is also with Linlang,

Hazel, they were on an equal footing.

- In the end, she didn't exhaust her strength in vain, and secretly ran to work the horse, so that she directed this dangerous situation, and only then did she have the opportunity to step forward to save Kangxi.

She thought that Kangxi would remember her because of this matter, and there was still a long way to go, but she didn't expect Kangxi to ask her directly for a reward, so it was necessary to take a risk, after all, as far as she knew, the emperor was a very benevolent and affectionate person.

Once the bet was won, Hibiscus was quickly named a nobleman, and then went back to Yonghe Palace, but he was inevitably sneered at by Concubine Hui, and suffered a lot of snubs.

"Look at people," Jing Yu chatted with Yueyao, and said: "It doesn't take much effort at all, only one horse is done, and the title is obtained. Our Huiyun girl is still very jerky. ”

"It's not, I used to think that hibiscus was ordinary, but I didn't expect it to be a scheming person." Yue Yao said in a daze.

"What's the matter, so listless, are you sorry that you can't marry the emperor?" Jing Yu said with a smile.

"Master! Where have you been! Yueyao's face turned red and white with shame, and she scolded her.

Jing Yu joked, but there was still a knot in his heart that he couldn't let go.

She was thinking about whether she should think of a way to make Tong Jia's family change her preference for Yinren, or directly ask the emperor to take back Yinzhen's custody.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is coming soon, Kangxi is an emperor who is very good at adjusting the relationship between neighboring countries, and in the days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, he often comes to the court to pay tribute, so this time of year is also the most lively time in the palace.

I heard that a Western envoy came to pay a visit today, and sent some foreign guns and a piano.

This is a brand-new piano, I heard that in the former Ming Dynasty, the envoy sent one, but no one in this palace can play, so he fell asleep in the treasury.

Kangxi has a very good face, and the Manchurians now hunt with arrows and crossbows, although the lethality is not worse than their foreign guns, but after all, people's technology is more advanced, looking at the envoy's face full of pride, Kangxi made a few imitations of the foreign guns overnight, and the envoys were stunned.

The next day, there were rumors that the envoys showed disbelief and asked if there were musicians in the Qing Dynasty who would play the piano they gave them, Kangxi wanted to say unceremoniously that it was your thing, and we studied it unremittingly, but after all, some years ago, there was already a piano in the palace, and it was sent with the name of friendliness.

As a result, when the news came out, no one could play, only one Western missionary could play a little, but that was a Westerner, and letting him play was tantamount to slapping himself in the face.

At the banquet the next day, the piano was placed in the lobby, standing alone, Kangxi was worried about how to find an excuse to refuse the project of playing the piano.

I saw Li Dequan come to report, saying that Concubine De asked to see him, and presented it to Kangxi that Concubine De could play the piano and could play live.

Jing Yu actually went to the space to find the piano score, practiced for several hours, and rushed out two tunes.

She only studied for a few years, but fortunately, she was young when she learned at that time, and it was the time when her receptivity was the strongest.

Now it's okay to pick it up again.

Kangxi was both surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked people to come in.

Jing Yu practiced a Chopin serenade, and a pop song blue and white porcelain.

Her fingering is taught by a serious piano teacher, it can be said that the rhythm is accurate, the playing is coherent, and the most important thing is that the blue and white porcelain piece of this piece almost shed tears of intoxication when talking about the scene and a few foreign friends.

A concubine can play the piano, and play it so well, not to mention professional musicians, those foreigners don't have anything to say, it's just very strange, they just send things, they haven't revealed the technical methods at all, and no one has come to teach them, how did they come? And more professional than professional?

However, Jing Yu can't say that she is happy or happy to complete the task and help Kangxi earn back face, she knows the fate of the Qing Dynasty, and she knows the painful blow that the seclusion brought to the Qing Dynasty and the serious impact on future generations, if Kangxi continues to be self-contained and continues to be so arrogant, sooner or later he will be drowned and eliminated by the torrent of history.