Chapter 150: Affection is deep

The Empress Dowager looked at Kangxi with bright eyes and said: "The imperial grandmother has also read for a few days, and I know what my intentions are, the emperor, the emperor's concubine, how do you treat the daughter of the jade cultivator?" ”

Kangxi could only argue for himself: "Sun Tzu is not that kind of intention." ”

The Empress Dowager sighed bitterly: "Take 10,000 steps back, I can ignore that she is a Han Chinese, or I can ignore that she is the daughter of a criminal minister, but she has killed people, and such a woman has made it to the palace." ”

Kangxi also knew that the Empress Dowager said that Yugo had killed people, referring to the death of Yugo's maid Furong in order to protect herself, and there was no need to ask that this was all said by Qi Ge, and he had the heart to explain for Yugo, but he heard the Empress Dowager say again: "A woman dares to kill someone, so now I feel that I didn't wronged him when I was filled with the army and sent Yu Gengru, and only his father had his daughter." ”

In the end, whether there is a grievance or not, Kangxi knows very well, and has no intention of arguing with the empress dowager, so he only said: "Yu Gengru is Yu Gengru, and Yu Dai is Yu Dai." ”

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the Empress Dowager suddenly remembered Shunzhi back then, for the sake of Concubine Dong E, Shunzhi was so stubborn, this grandson is more suitable to be the emperor than his son, but this infatuation is really inherited, she shook her head helplessly and said: "You are so confused, do you have to tell the emperor's grandmother to explain things clearly." ”

Kangxi's face froze, as if he had a premonition of something.

As soon as he was silent, the Empress Dowager thought that he really didn't understand, and said bitterly: "Yugo and Ba Yi...... Wake up, O you. ”

Kangxi did not respond.

The Empress Dowager looked at him with a sad expression, as if the content of a long-standing classic was profound, but the title page had been dimmed, and the Empress Dowager suddenly felt a little reluctant, and her tone softened and said: "The imperial grandmother knows that you are measured, go back and rest." ”

Kangxi still didn't respond, just gave a salute, silently went out of Cining Palace, and after returning to Qianqing Palace, he was still silent, and the palace maid waited for him to change his clothes, where can he sleep steadily, closed his eyes and lay down for a while and got up again, shouting: "Bring my book." ”

As soon as the words fell, a pair of slender jade hands held him the book he hadn't finished reading before going to bed.

If there is no concubine to sleep, it is usually the eunuch who waits for him to sleep, and when he sees that these hands are not right, he raises his eyes and looks, his heart trembles, and when he takes the book, he grabs the hand of the palace maid.

"Your name is hosta?"

He then let go, then leaned over the bedside to read, asking nonchalantly.

"Back to Long Live Lord, the slave is called a hosta."

Yibi said, the hosta Yibi took the teacup on the small table at the head of the bed and handed it to Kangxi, his face was burning, and he was ashamed to hang his head as low as possible.

Kangxi took the teacup and took a sip and returned it, turned the page, his eyes fell on the page, and then asked: "You seem to have the surname Borzigit, why did you take such a name." ”

One is a jade go, the other is a hosta, with the word jade, the difference between Han and Mongolian, he feels that this name is probably a ghost made by Li Lianyun.

The hosta said timidly: "Back to the Long Live Lord, the slave was not called a hosta before, but it was taken by the Queen Mother after entering the Shoukang Palace." ”

It turned out that it was not Li Lianyun's ghost, Kangxi continued to read, with a faint emotion: "I forgot, the Queen Mother likes hosta flowers." ”

The emperor spoke, and the slave couldn't help but respond, so the hosta said: "It was the concubine Niangniang who said that the slave was very worthy of the hosta flower, so she suggested that the queen mother take this name for the slave." ”

Kangxi Fang wanted to turn the page, but his hand suddenly stopped, and he smiled slightly after concentrating for a while: "You are all beautiful." ”

You guys?

Hosta doesn't understand what you mean, refers to yourself and hosta flowers? Or is he the same concubine Tong Jiashi? I didn't dare to answer again, but knelt respectfully.

Kangxi turned his head and looked at her, although her appearance was like Yugo, her temperament and demeanor were different, the hosta was like a hosta flower, elegant and beautiful, but she still couldn't get rid of the stereotype of the palace people, and even her eyes were stiff, which was caused by the strict palace rules, whether it was a concubine or a palace maid, these delicate women like flowers, because of the strict palace rules, had to restrain their personalities, Kangxi suddenly remembered Yugo, if she really entered the palace, would she be like these women in the palace, because of the palace rules and lost her true colors?

If so, I'd rather not let her enter the palace.

Kangxi waved his hand to signal the hosta to rise, and suddenly the lights dimmed, and the hosta hurriedly found scissors to cut the excessively long wick short, and then stood aside respectfully.

Kangxi read the book, sleepiness hit, handed the book, the hosta hurriedly took it with both hands, put the book back in its place, looked back and saw that Kangxi had been lying down, so he went to the bed and leaned over to pull the quilt for Kangxi, Kangxi suddenly opened his eyes, Yugo was defenseless, so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head over, the graceful silhouette was like a knife cut, Kangxi grabbed her arm lightly, the hosta lay in his arms, the soft body rose and fell violently because of the fright, the twin peaks touched Kangxi, his head buzzed, and he didn't turn over the concubine's brand for a long time, The most primitive thing on the body has overflowed like water, and the hosta is pressed under it as soon as it turns over.

The hosta was like a delicate flower in the wind and rain, trembling, her eyes didn't dare to open, and she said in a low voice: "Long live Lord Rongyu, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

Kangxi's fingers swept over her creamy skin: "You know the rules here?" ”

The hosta snorted: "The Queen Mother explained when she asked the slave to serve the Lord Banzai, if the slave dares to charm the master, there will be no forgiveness." ”

Kangxi grabbed her clothes and pulled them hard, this solar term was already thin, the clothes of the hosta peeled off in an instant, and the dirty clothes were wrapped in a delicate body as white as jade, which was even brighter, Kangxi smiled slightly: "Wait for me to let them keep the file, tomorrow you will be the jade promise." ”

The hosta didn't know what to say, but said shyly: "Minion, thank you." ”

Kangxi closed his eyes, reverie that the person under him was Yugo, and slowly kissed it, through the flower curtain embroidered with gold and silver threads, the two gradually merged into one, just waiting for the storm to pass, he was exhausted and called someone to send the hosta out, and it was Li Lianyun who came in, and he was taken aback when he saw the situation in front of him, and he couldn't say anything, so he went out and called in two palace maids to take away the hosta, and called in two palace maids to pick up the dragon bed again, and he personally served Kangxi to change clothes.

"Long live Lord, how do you remember the hosta?" After the palace maids retreated, Li Lianyun asked cautiously.

"Her green head card hasn't been done yet, so I'll remember the lucky book that I ordered the jade promised tonight." Kangxi said indifferently.

Li Lianyun hurriedly said: "Hey, look at the memory of the slave, the emperor has written a hosta to promise, and the slave has not yet gone to pass the decree, it is getting late today, and the slave will go to the shrine early tomorrow morning." ”

Kangxi was accustomed to his improvisation, and he also liked his improvisation, and suddenly sighed: "The Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager are both concerned about why I don't turn over the concubine's brand, after tonight's hosta incident, the Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager should rest assured, I am a son and a grandson, how can I let the Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager worry about it, after all, the hosta is a great gift from the Empress Dowager to me, I can't refuse to accept it, after tonight, do you say that the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager and even those women in the harem will no longer worry about Yugo?" ”

At this point, Li Lianyun understood Kangxi's good intentions, groaned, and said: "Long live the lord to take care of the dragon's body, Miss Yu, the slave is talking about Miss Yu, she will be safe and sound." ”