Chapter 119: Three Years
Kangxi couldn't believe his eyes, yesterday Tong Jiashi was still pulling his sleeves and being coquettish, asking him to treat Yinzhen and Wanru well in the future, babbling about this and that, as if he was fine, but now he was lying on the bed and couldn't move, Kangxi felt a little unable to turn for a while.
Tong Jiashi was lying on the bed, his face was serene, his expression was calm, as if he had not suffered any pain before he died, Kangxi felt that his steps were heavy as if he weighed a thousand pounds, and the people and things around him did not exist for a moment, and it seemed that only he and Tong Jiashi were lying on the bed in heaven and earth, he moved to Tong Jia's bed step by step, squatted down and held Tong Jia's hand, but unfortunately Tong Jiashi could no longer open his eyes, and he could no longer call his cousin with a smile.
Kangxi's tears slipped down silently, he didn't expect Tong Jiashi to leave without saying goodbye, and he didn't leave a word, not even a last word.
Last night, he criticized the excerpts until late at night, thinking that it was late at night, Tong Jiashi must have slept, and sent someone over to take a look, the lights in Tong Jia's yard were also off, and he had to wake up Tong Jiashi again if he used to do so, she had been in bad spirits for the past few days, so he wanted to let Tong Jiashi sleep well, so he made do with it in the study for one night and didn't come over. As a result, when he came back this morning, he and Tong Jiashi were separated forever, and there was no second Tong Jiayan in this world, and there was no second person who pulled his sleeve and called his cousin.
Kangxi felt a dull pain in his heart, and felt as if something very important was missing in his heart, a little empty, he didn't feel like this when the Empress Dowager died.
Some people. I really didn't know her importance until I lost it, and Kangxi's hard imperial heart had cracks at this time.
walked away without a sound, sure enough, it was Tong Jia's crisp and neat style, not dragging mud and water at all, with the bold temperament of Aunt Manchuria, Kangxi smiled bitterly.
Ever since I knew that the love flower had an early attack. Kangxi has been in a heavy mood these days, and now, his mood has fallen directly to the bottom.
And then rushed over, when he saw the dead Tong Jia, Yinzhen couldn't stand such a big stimulation, and fainted directly, and when he woke up again, it was already the next morning, and Yinzhen was in a coma for a day and a night.
After Yinzhen woke up, he cried and shouted to find Eniang. Wanru led him to the mourning hall, and Yinzhen threw herself in front of Tong Jia's coffin and cried heartbreakingly. The liver and intestines were broken, and everyone present wept sadly.
After the first seven days, Kangxi ordered people to return to Beijing, and Kangxi's 27-year southern tour ended.
After returning to Beijing. Kangxi held a grand funeral ceremony for Tong Jia's family, and gave Tong Jia's nickname "Queen of Filial Piety", Yi: gentle and virtuous, these four words are the deepest impression that Tong Jia's left to Kangxi. "Although the beauty of this day is easy to thank, and the reputation of the millennium is poor."
Three years later.
Time flies by in a flash, and three years pass in a flash. The time came to the winter of the thirtieth year of Kangxi.
South 3 Institute, late at night.
Wanru sat alone on the bed in a daze, and Yinzhen had not yet come back in the study. It's almost the New Year, Kangxi has been checking his homework frequently recently, and the masters in the study are forced by Kangxi's pressure to assign a lot of homework to the princes, Yinzhen has entered the study again after returning from the study in recent days, and has been studying until late at night.
Wanru was thinking about the past three years, after Tong Jia's death, Yinzhen supported herself to participate in Tong Jia's funeral, and after Tong Jia's burial, Yinzhen fell ill, and this illness was three months. First of all, he had a high fever, talking nonsense, and kept shouting to find Eniang, but finally stopped having a fever, and Yinzhen began to lie in bed all day long, not going out to see people. Kangxi was also uncomfortable when he saw this, and deliberately exempted him and Wanru from asking for peace, so the two of them lived a life of isolation from other people in the palace for three months in Nansansu.
Three months later, Yinzhen went to beg Kangxi to keep filial piety for Tong Jia's family for three years, Kangxi agreed, so Yinzhen and Wanru continued to live their own lives behind closed doors.
Yinzhen has now become a son-in-law, even if Tong Jia's is gone, some of the rules left by Tong Jia's are still there, and no one in the palace dares to treat Yinzhen and Wanru harshly.
After Tong Jia's family went, Kangxi was sad for a year, and in the twenty-eighth winter of Kangxi, Tong Jiahui entered the palace, sealed the concubine, and was in charge of the affairs of the six palaces.
Wanru was thinking about some of the bits and pieces of the past three years, when she suddenly heard a squeak at the door, followed by the sound of the door closing, and Wanru knew that Yinzhen was back.
Wanru hurriedly got out of bed, and at this time, Yinzhen walked into the inner room, saw Wanzhen getting out of bed, and scolded her, "Why don't you lie down on the bed?" What do you do when you get out of bed? ”
Wanru walked into Yinzhen, a cool air came to her face, Wanru didn't care about stepping forward to take off the outside cloak for Yinzhen, seeing that there were snowflakes on the cloak, she didn't answer Yinzhen's question but asked, "Master, it's snowing outside?" Yinzhen's duplicity is not Wanru anymore, and sometimes she has to listen to Yinzhen's words in reverse.
"Well, there are small snowflakes drifting, and it is estimated that the ground will be covered with tomorrow morning." There were snowflakes outside, he was alone in the study until late at night, after finishing his homework, and then came to the main room, seeing him and Wanru's room with a dim light, Yinzhen's heart was warm. After entering the house, the brazier in the inner room was burning very strongly, and Yinzhen felt that the cold on his body had been driven away. When I entered the house, I saw Wanru, who meekly served herself and undressed, and Yinzhen felt that the cold on her body had gone a little more......
Wanru folded Yinzhen's cloak and put it aside, and then began to take off the robe outside for Yinzhen, Yinzhen is thirteen years old this year, and after the New Year, he is fourteen years old.
The young Yinzhen's face faded from the baby fat of his childhood, and the whole face began to become angular, since Yinzhen fell seriously ill three years ago, Yinzhen began to lose weight, and the young man's body was wrapped in a loose robe, looking a little thin.
"Well, I hope to get up tomorrow morning and see a world covered in silver" Wanru said this, seeing that the clothes made for Yinzhen a few days ago Yinzhen was a lot wider when she put it on, Wanru felt uncomfortable, "Master, you have lost weight recently" Wanru said while unbuttoning Yinzhen.
"Ye is very busy all day, it's normal to lose weight, that's like you, in addition to eating and sleeping every day." As he spoke, he pinched Wanru's face, which was still wearing baby fat.
"You joked to me again, I mean you will rest early in the future, you have been studying in the study for a day, and you must be very tired. Besides, look at the clothes I made for you a few days ago, and you wore them well, but now, the wide ones don't fit well, and I have to make you new clothes. ”
"That's right, anyway, you have nothing to do all day, so let's make a few more sets for you, one set a day, and wear new clothes every day."
Wanru pouted, took off Yinzhen's robe, and put it away, "Why are you involved in this again, I mean I feel distressed when I see that you have been emaciated." Yinzhen took Wanru and walked to the bed, when she was in the study before, Yinzhen had already washed up, and she could go to bed at this time.
"Ye is fine, Ye is in good health." Yinzhen has been exercising before, even if he had a serious illness three years ago, after the serious illness, Yinzhen continued to exercise, and got up early every morning to go to the shooting range to exercise, and Wanru also accompanied him. He is thin now, but he is healthy and thin, not because he is sick.
Lying in the quilt, Yinzhen hugged Wanru in his arms, Yinzhen's hand has been holding the hand stove before entering the house, it is not cold, at this time Wanru is lying in his arms, Yinzhen's hand directly touched Wanru's stomach, and then said, "Does your stomach still hurt?" ”
Yinzhen's hand stroked Wanru's stomach through her clothes, Wanru put her head against Yinzhen's neck, feeling Yinzhen's thoughtfulness, Wanru smiled and squinted, "It won't hurt if you rub it for me." ”
Yin Zhen also smiled when he heard this, he dragged Wanru's body up with both hands, so that Wanru's head was on the same level as him, and used his legs to clamp Wanru's legs, Yinzhen opened the hem of Wanru's pajamas, reached in, and stroked Wanru's stomach.
Wanru's body is as soft as ever, and smooth and elastic, since the first time she touched it, Yinzhen will touch it every night when she sleeps.
Yinzhen's hand slid on Wanru's stomach, gently rubbing it, Wanru squinted her eyes, the warm quilt, the warm atmosphere, Wanru wanted to fall asleep happily.
Yin Zhen saw that Wanru looked like a satisfied kitten, and stretched out his head to bite Wanru's face, "Master is waiting for you, so comfortable?" Yin Zhen was puzzled. Because Yinzhen and Wanru have relied on each other for their lives in the past three years, their personal relationship has grown by leaps and bounds, and the two of them have become a lot closer in private.
During the time when Yinzhen was bedridden, Wanru was always with him. Serving tea and pouring water, wiping her face and feeding, Yinzhen was sad and didn't want to eat, Wanru was fed with a spoon and spoonful, for taking care of children, Wanru was experienced, and took care of Yinzhen hard, in exchange for Yinzhen's dependence and wholehearted treatment.
Wanru was Yinzhen's playmate at the beginning, and later became a confidant, and after these three years, she became a relative again, and now the two of them are more of a family relationship.
Yinzhen's millet teeth bit on his face, it didn't hurt, itchy, he smiled, he didn't open his eyes, he rubbed his face against Yinzhen's face, and said, "Of course, your hand seems to have a mysterious power, and the stomach that was still throbbing and hurting, under your palm, it doesn't hurt at all, it's very comfortable." Wanru patted Yinzhen's ass vigorously, wanting Yinzhen to rub herself for a while. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )