Time is fast, and there will be more than one. At that time, after the Dragon Boat Festival, it was a dog summer heat. Yinzhen complied with the request of the important ministers and brought the concubine Niu Hulu's summer retreat.

As the saying goes: there is no sun and moon in the mountains, but before you know it, it is the seventh day of the seventh month of July. This morning, when Huizhu woke up and opened her eyes, she didn't see Yinzhen in the room, and she sat up nervously for a while, hurriedly put on her shoes and walked out quickly, and asked in a loud voice while walking away: "Why is no one on duty?" Where did the emperor go? ”

As soon as these words fell, Keqiao Suxin was leading Gong E into the back room with a toilet and other things, and seeing Huizhu's anxious face, she hurriedly replied with a smile: "Today, the emperor got up before dawn, and explained that he should not wake up the master, so the slave and maid took it upon themselves to send the people in the house down." As he spoke, he turned around and put down the tray in his hand, stepped forward to help Huizhu sit down at the hand-made dresser, and comforted: "Master, the emperor looks very energetic, you can rest assured." ”

Huizhu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, let Su Xin help her sit down, and then asked, "By the way, I haven't said that the emperor can go up?" It's almost time to drink medicine at this hour, why haven't you seen anyone yet. Su Xin combed the glass comb in her hand and combed the bright black silk of Huizhu one by one, and asked without answering: "Does the master know what day it is?" ”

With the bright light reflected by the mercury mirror, Huizhu wondered and glanced at Su Xin, who was smiling on the tips of her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said with an epiphany: "Isn't it the seventh day of the seventh month of July, it's very easy to mention." As he spoke, he saw Su Xin's strange smile on his face, hesitated for a moment and continued: "Since it is a solar term, it is the kitchen snow wind chime hand who makes some begging fruits to suit the occasion." ”

Su Xin's hands and feet were neat on the back of his neck, and he pulled a long flat bun in the style of "swallowtail", looked at it critically, and said with a smile: "The master also forgot about Bai Yidu, the most important thing in Ba this day is to dress himself up beautifully on the street!" Well, the emperor took Gonggong Lu down the mountain first, and waited for the master to clean up and stop before meeting. ”

Hearing this, Huizhu was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until half a day that she turned her mind, her eyes bulged, she screamed, and then reprimanded: "Confused! Can the emperor go out in his current physical condition? This Chen Shun is too, how did he become the emperor and go down the mountain. After reading the words, I became more and more anxious.

was reprimanded, Su Xin was not annoyed, only used the excuse of breakfast to beat the waiting Gong E, and said gently: "Master, since the emperor's health was badly damaged at the end of last summer, you have not been able to live in peace every day, watching the emperor deal with political affairs day and night, you don't persuade it, but you stay up as long as the emperor stays up at night." These, the slave and maid are in their eyes little by little, but the emperor doesn't see it in his eyes......" Speaking of the back, Su Xin was already emotional, but Huizhu turned a deaf ear, and fell into her own thoughts.

Two years ago, An and Liu were decided, and one night in May of the second year, Wu died of fright under the sudden intrusion of An's. In this way, in the huge palace, the women who entered the palace from King Yong's Mansion back then were only Geng and Swift. As the people around her left one by one, she gradually became restless, always feeling that the world was impermanent and human life was fragile.

However, the things in this world are also very wonderful, and they often come to whatever they are afraid of. In the summer of the same year that Wu died, Yinzhen recovered; And this disease is also out of control, Rao is collection of Lao clan, Chen Shun and the two of them jointly treated, but they can only barely hide Yinzhen's illness from the ministers, as for the fundamental damage to the body, there is no way, can only let it deteriorate more and more.

Thinking of this, Huizhu's heart tightened, and Lao's infinite sighing words echoed in his ears again - "The emperor's dragon body has reached the limit of Dabai... Stick... It stands to reason that Baben's life span will not be so short, but he will be tired and tired that it will cause today's results. Alas, Niangniang also asks you to persuade the emperor more, otherwise...... I'm afraid that the emperor won't be able to survive this autumn. ”

Not this fall!

Thinking of this, Huizhu subconsciously pressed her chest, and said with a reluctant smile: "This palace knows, Su Xin, you go and take care of it, this palace dresses up by itself, and it is better to go down the mountain early, don't let the emperor wait." Su Xin didn't expect Huizhu to suddenly change her words, and she wanted to ask something more, but when she saw the smile on Huizhu's face that was pale and weak, she couldn't help but feel sour for a while, and hurriedly swallowed the choking in her throat and agreed.

Half an hour later, everything was cleaned up, and Huizhu ordered a dozen palace guards and rode down the mountain. At noon, after a few mouthfuls of food in the car, just when his mind was not belonging, he suddenly heard a shout, and the carriage staggered to a stop. At this time, Huizhu couldn't wait to grow wings and fly into the city, but saw that the groom stopped without an eye, and immediately dropped the curtain and poked his head out to open his mouth to scold, but before he could drink a word, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted in surprise and joy in a high voice: "Emperor-" A burst came out, and the tail note did not disappear, but the sound stopped abruptly.

Yinzhen got up and walked to the entrance of the pavilion, beckoned to Huizhu, and said with a light smile: "Huiniang, you came at the right time, Xiao Luzi just set up the food." As soon as Xiao Luzi heard his name, he hurriedly lifted his spirits, and ran to the carriage with a few quick steps, and said through the curtain: "Madam, the master has been looking forward to it in the long pavilion for a long time, and finally I have seen my wife." ”

As he spoke, he bowed down and waited for Huizhu to go to the long pavilion.

As soon as she stepped into the pavilion, Huizhu blessed her body, and immediately asked, "Has the master taken the medicine?" ”

Yin Zhen smiled silently, stretched out his hand to help Huizhu up, then pulled him to sit down on the stone bench, and explained lightly: Ants: "There are many small merchants and vendors today, and there are many people who sell smart food." After a while, I went shopping in the city, and I would buy some small snacks to eat. I only asked Xiao Luzi to prepare a few side dishes and porridge. After finishing speaking, he ignored Huizhu's surprised gaze, picked up a white glazed porcelain bowl as if no one was around, and sent Bihe porridge to Huizhu with his own hands, and then took the bowl with his own hands.

"Sir?" Huizhu said in surprise.

Yin Zhen still didn't feel that there was anything strange about herself, but she raised a thick eyebrow, as if she was puzzled: "What? But not to your liking? Or do you want me to give you cloth vegetables? Saying that, he really wanted to pick up the dishes, chopsticks, and dishes, Huizhu hurriedly took the dishes and chopsticks first, and blurted out, "No, these are all related to the concubine's appetite." But it's still better to be a concubine. Yinzhen didn't force it, so he stopped his hand, and Huizhu was busy with vegetables while chattering.

After a while, after lunch, before the time entered the Shenshi, the carriage and horse drove into the downtown of the capital and stopped in a secluded alley. Yin Zhen took the lead in getting out of the carriage, coughed a few times with the carriage on his back, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat raw, turned around like a person without incident, and stretched out his hand to prepay Huizhu to get out of the carriage.

Leaning out of the curtain, she saw Yinzhen waiting quietly under the carriage, Huizhu couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, she seemed to be a little shaken, even sluggish, so she only stared at Yinzhen's outstretched palm in a daze; It wasn't until a muffled laugh came that she woke up and put her hand into the calloused palm. In an instant, her slightly warm palm tightly wrapped her hand, and at this moment, Huizhu thought vaguely: It turned out that her hand was so small.

In a flash, he had walked out of the long and secluded deep alley, and the two overlapping hands also let go, leaving only each other's body temperature seemed to be lingering in the palms of his hands.

Outside the alley is the bustling crowd of people and people, shouting and selling stalls, than the shops lined up, a lively scene. In the middle of the city, Huizhu didn't feel that her body and mind were relaxed, and when she turned her head, she saw that Yinzhen's eyebrows were faintly happy, and her thin lips, which were often cold, also curled with pleasure at the moment, and she slightly lowered her jaw to cover a satisfied smile between her lips.

Subsequently, under Yinzhen's deliberate indulgence, Huizhu deliberately forget, the two seemed to know the time, walked through most of the shops and stalls, and went to the opera garden to watch the Peking Opera "Queqiao Club", until late at night, when they were slightly tired out of the opera garden, and walked to the deep alley that day.

"Da -—— da-" A clear sound echoed in the quiet alleyway, and two figures of different lengths swayed under the pale white moonlight.

"Huizhu, let's go back to the Old Summer Palace tonight." The footsteps on the bluestone slab stopped suddenly, and Yinzhen's deep voice sounded from time to time. For a while, the night, the original silence was restored. The shadow of the moon faded, and only two hazy figures standing opposite each other remained.

After a long silence, Huizhu groaned and laughed, and then saw her raise her calm face in the white moonlight, and smiled at Yinzhen who was standing under the stars and moon: "The concubine knows, and it is time to go back." As soon as he finished speaking, he thought he had covered everything without a trace, but he didn't know that the tears had quietly slipped down his soft white face.

Yin Zhen's eyes sank, and he repeatedly reached out to take her into his arms, or brushed away the tears on her cheeks for her, but finally hung down on her side in defeat, and then turned around stiffly, looked up at the front of Zhengwang who was burning with a torch, and said in a difficult voice: "Hongli is very filial, and Baolian is also married in the capital, and it is good to have them with you in the future...... And the begonia flower is also real, if the ant is an ant in the future... Hand... I beat it and made it, and I saw it when I sacrificed to the heavens in the future, and I thought about it. After Qingqing finished speaking coldly, Yin Zhen clenched his fists, waited silently for a moment and didn't know what he was looking forward to, and finally let out a sigh and walked away.

"Yinzhen!" A cry full of whimpering sounded, Yinzhen was stunned, and when the inexplicable joy spread to his heart, an unspeakable bitterness covered the joy that had just been bred, so that he could only swallow everything silently, and still said coldly: "Don't say anything, go back." "Let's go.

The cold words floated to her ears, and Huizhu suddenly fell to her knees as if she had lost her soul, allowing her tears to spill silently and blur her vision. Hazy, through the confused night, her straight back is getting farther and farther away from her, Huizhu stood up suddenly, her body was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly ran forward desperately, hugged Yinzhen from behind and immediately buried her face, and cried loudly......

A month later, on August 23, 1735 (lunar calendar), Yongzheng, the three emperors of the Qing Dynasty, suddenly died of illness in the Old Summer Palace.

(It's so uncomfortable to write, the later ones were deleted and deleted, and I still couldn't stand the scene of Yinzhen's death, so I deleted it all...... I fainted, and at the end of writing, I felt uncomfortable, and I really didn't want to die~~~. There will be a succession later)——

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