Three days later, I handed over a sign and went into the palace to visit Aunt Su Mala, but in fact, it was to enter the palace to see Yinxiang.

Aunt Su Mala has always known my thoughts, and she didn't make any troubles, she only chatted with me in Tianxin Nunnery for a while, and then sent the little eunuch to guide me to the residence of the Thirteenth Elder Brother to visit him. At this time, Yinxiang had not yet been sealed and still lived in the palace.

He lived in a small courtyard on the edge of the imperial garden, and the yard was planted with hibiscus flowers, although it was the height of summer, but the buds had not yet been sprouted, as if he was sad for his master, they were all wilted, and he did not look very energetic.

When I entered the house, I saw Yinxiang sitting quietly on the kang in the house alone, the braids on the back of his head were meticulously combed, but he had changed into a pure white filial piety clothes.

He looked up at me, his eyes were empty, he hadn't seen him for three days, and he was much thinner.

"There is no close relatives on the outside, and there is no five-foot servant on the inside, standing alone, hanging from each other." Suddenly looking at his lonely appearance, I suddenly remembered this ancient text, and it seemed that every word was written for him now.

He sat there motionless, quietly for a long time, and then he said leisurely, "Sit down......

Looking at him so haggard, my eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

As if seeing my tears, he suddenly smiled warmly at me, "Silly girl, what are you crying about...... I'm fine...... I'll be fine in a few days......"

As he spoke, one hand took my hand, and the other gently touched my cheek, gently wiping away the tears that had fallen for me.

I shook my head desperately, it's all like this, and he's still holding on, just to keep everyone from worrying?!

"How can it be okay......" I knew he was sad, but he didn't dare to cry easily, "Yinxiang, don't support yourself alone, cry if you want......"

He stretched out his hand, and I fell heavily into his arms. "I'm not sad, I'm not alone right now."

He said it very lightly, but it was full of grievances, and at this time, there was no warmth in this broad chest, even though it was the height of summer. Feeling the chill from the single clothes, my heart was also twisted, "If you want to cry, cry...... It's easier to cry than to laugh......"

"I can't cry...... If even I cried......" His voice was a little choked, but more helpless.

I know he's worried about his sisters...... Now he is the only one left who can protect them.

I don't know how long we've been standing like that......

It wasn't until Gao Fuer came in to change the tea that I noticed that it was getting dark outside.

"Thirteenth master, Aunt Su Ma sent a slave to pick up Miss Zhaojia out of the palace." He put down his teacup and bowed.

Yinxiang hummed vaguely, slowly let go of the hand that was holding me, and said to me softly, "Ying'er and Gao Fu'er should go out of the palace, and the palace gate should be under the key in a while." ”

I nodded and followed Gao Fu'er out like a puppet, only to look at him reluctantly for a moment.

As soon as I walked to the door of the house, I suddenly remembered that I still had the "Dizang Sutra" copied for Concubine Min in my arms in the past few days, and hurriedly turned back.

"Yinxiang, this is a few volumes of the scriptures I copied for my mother...... I can't do anything for you, but to copy more scriptures for you, and talk about filial piety......" I took out the scriptures in my arms and handed them to him, and then reluctantly said, "I'll come back to see you in a few days." ”

Yinxiang took the scroll and nodded with a smile.

Just as I was about to turn around, he suddenly kissed me on the forehead.

For a moment, I was stunned.

In addition to the two of us, there is Gao Fu'er in this house, and I am a girl who has not been out of the cabinet...... This...... How embarrassing is that......

At this moment, I don't need to look to know that my face is as red as a monkey's butt, and the burning heat of embarrassment spreads all the way to the back of my ears.

Yinxiang, as if he hadn't seen anything, still smiled warmly, "Go ahead, be careful on the road, it's getting late now, it's time for the wind to blow." ”

Why can't you get the wind...... Father...... What are you doing?! Suddenly kissed me, and at the end of the day, he only told me this?!

All right...... Along the way, Gao Fuer didn't laugh at me, although she didn't say a superfluous word, but the ambiguity in her eyes and the smile on the corner of her mouth reminded me of everything that happened just now.

Alas...... My innocence is completely ruined.

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In the leap July of the 38th year of Kangxi, Kangxi did not give up the scheduled trip outside the Saiwai because of the death of Concubine Min, and the Saiwai tour, which had been prepared for nearly three months, officially began on a hot day.

It took a whole hour for the mighty emperor to leave the city of Beijing. I was arranged in Aunt Sumala's carriage, because I was all attached, so I couldn't take any girl out this time, and I really realized the "alone" trip.

In fact, going out in ancient times was quite boring, no mobile phone or tablet, at most it was to look at the scenery and read books, but the carriage was extremely bumpy, to be honest, I was not seasick and not seasick, and I was also dizzy and chattering, and there was no way to rest well, let alone read a book to relieve boredom.

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After lunch on this day, the convoy was ready to continue to set off, and suddenly a little eunuch came to inform me and Aunt Su Mala, and Kangxi invited the two of us to take the imperial chariot forward.

This is really in response to that sentence, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. The more I am afraid, the more I am afraid.

When it was over, Aunt Su Mala asked me to take my pipa with me. I thought to myself, this is for me to play the pipa to relieve my boredom. It's okay to play the pipa, listen to music, save me nothing to ask questions, and kill my brain cells.

If the carriage that Su Malagu was riding in was compared to a sedan in the 21st century, it could only be regarded as a means of transportation of more than 100,000 yuan at most, because compared with Kangxi's imperial chariot, it was not a car at all. Not only is the space much larger, the stability and comfort have been improved a lot, but what is even more surprising is that there are toilets, bookshelves, short collapses, and tea tables...... It's comparable to our million-dollar RVs in the 21st century

Most of the time, it was Kangxi and Su Malagu chatting, most of them spoke Manchu when they chatted for two days, and I had the most headache about these twists and turns on weekdays, and I never studied seriously, so I could only hear a small half of their conversation at most, and I couldn't pick up half of the sentence. But I didn't dare to talk casually, so I just sat silently on the side, looking at the scenery and eating melon seeds......

"Zhaojia Shaoying...... "Our emperor may be tired of talking, and suddenly remembered that there is a me in this small space, and called me faintly.

His voice was not loud, but it was enough to cheer me up, and I quickly answered.

He looked at the pipa in my hand and said, "Su Ma said that you play the pipa well and sing the song well, and you don't have a word in this half of the sound, so it's better to play a tune for me." ”

I replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, what tune do you want to hear?" "Fortunately, our Malata jukebox is not called in vain, before passing through, my sister and my pipa have passed the professional level 10, and I can play some ordinary tunes, no problem.

"Just play the song you want to play the most at this time." Kangxi looked at Su Ma, twisted his beard and said to me with a smile.

Anyway, it's to relieve boredom, it shouldn't matter what song I play.

After thinking for a moment, I plucked the strings faintly, "Please sing me a stopper, in that forgotten old language, please call softly in a beautiful trill." The great rivers and mountains in my heart, the fragrance that can only be found outside the Great Wall, who said that the tune of Sai Song is too sad, if you don't like to listen to it, it is because there is no ...... you desire in the song" [Note 1]

[Note 1] Out of the plug song Lyrics: Xi Murong Original singer: Cai Qin

PS: I must be crazy tonight. It's been the middle of the night...

For my sake, I'm going to go to bed...

Good night, everyone......