At the same time, Qingyan, who was sitting sideways by the dragon bed, saw that the big hand with the imperial green jade ring that was originally resting on her palm also fell from her hand weakly and fell heavily on the dragon bed, turning the bright yellow
There was a dent in the mattress.
Her eyes, which had been red and swollen from crying, suddenly widened. The supernatural power in her hand could no longer enter Kangxi's body. Her heart suddenly became empty, and she felt a little confused for no reason.
Kneeling beside the pedal, his face full of wrinkles, Liang Jiugong, who is also aging, also shouted in a hoarse voice in grief:
"Empress, Long Live the Lord has passed away..."
Bai Lu, who was kneeling next to Liang Jiugong, burst into tears and couldn't bear to look at the expression on her master's face.
She felt that her master had been really miserable these years, and he sent away the most important people to her one by one.
Death is like a light extinguishing, leaving only those who are alive trapped in memories and unable to get out.
Qingyan listened to the cries of children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren around her, and watched pieces of white flags hanging up in Changchun Garden.
She had white flowers in her silver hair, dressed in mourning clothes, and led a group of juniors, kneeling in front of the golden nanmu coffin of the Daxing Emperor, with empty eyes as she placed gold and silver paper in the brazier.
Yinreng, whose eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts from crying, with only a crack left, together with his brothers and courtiers, sorted out the political achievements of their Khan Ama during his lifetime, and chose a posthumous name and temple name for their Khan Ama.
[Emperor Kangxi ascended the throne at the age of eight. He cleverly captured Obei at the age of fourteen, overthrew powerful ministers, regained power in the DPRK, and successfully assumed power.]
[After taking office, facing the precarious situation, he pacified the three feudal lords and recovered the treasure island. 】
[Banning opium, abolishing foot binding, opening Western schools, establishing schools for girls, and enlightening the people's wisdom.]
[Win the Battle of Mobei and make the three Mongolian tribes in Mobei attached to the Qing court.]
[Drive Tsarist Russia northward and sign a century-old peace treaty between the two countries.]
[Two personal expeditions to Galdan, unified the tribes in the western desert, and established the Qiuye Begonia territory of the Qing Dynasty during his tenure.]
In the end, Yinreng made the final decision with a hoarse voice, deciding that his Khan Aima Aixinjueluo Xuanye "although he is a conservative king, he is actually a pioneer", and what he has done in his life is undoubtedly the same as the founding emperor, and hereby sets the temple name "Qingsheng"
Ancestor", posthumously named "Emperor Ren", and was buried in Jingling.
Countries around the Qing Dynasty that were jointly attacked by Prince Zhi and General Wang, after receiving the news of the death of the Qing Holy Ancestor, also hung up white flags in the country and banned people from playing for three months.
Later generations respectfully called the Holy Ancestor of the Qing Dynasty "Emperor Kangxi"!
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After all the funeral arrangements for Kangxi were completed, midsummer was over.
The leaves in Jingshan are turning yellow, and autumn is slowly entering the capital.
Yinfeng, Yinzhen, Yinxiang, Yinzhen and others also retired. They were worried about the physical condition of the Queen Mother (Qingyan), so they all moved to Changchun Garden and accompanied the Queen Mother day and night.
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But since the death of Qing Shengzu, the body of the Empress Dowager has also declined at an extremely fast speed.
Turn over to the next year, and everything will flourish in spring.
Liang Jiugong and Wei Zhu, who had served the Holy Patriarch all their lives, and the two chief eunuchs, one overtly and the other secretly, also went.
Yinreng also buried the two of them in Jingling, accompanying the Qing Shengzu.
In autumn, Bai Lu took the hand of the Empress Dowager and whispered many words. In late autumn, Bai Lu also followed.
Qingyan's memory became worse and worse. After Bai Lu left, she even forgot what she originally wanted to say. Sometimes she even couldn't remember whether she had eaten.
In early October, the first snow fell in the capital.
There was heavy snowfall in Changchun Garden, and it looked like it was covered in silver.
Qingyan was sitting on the rocking chair under the eaves of the verandah. Behind her was the courtyard where she and Kangxi lived for the rest of their lives.
The Empress Dowager's eyes were dazzled. She was covered with a golden camel hair quilt and looked at the goose feathers and snow falling in the yard. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Hong Xi's three-and-a-half-year-old eldest son Yong Lian stood next to her rocking chair, also looking at the white snow outside that looked like torn cotton wool.
The little guy didn't understand why his mother, Ukuma, was staring at the heavy snow falling under the eaves without blinking.
He scratched the warm hat on his head with his hand and asked Qingyan's milky voice in confusion:
"Mother Ukuma, why do you want to see the snow? What's so good about snowflakes?"
Qingyan heard the sound of little milk coming from beside her. She turned her head and looked to the side. When she saw the little guy's appearance, she blinked her eyes and couldn't recognize who the little guy was who had been standing beside her for a while.
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She couldn't help but frown, and shouted tentatively: "Baocheng?"
When Xiao Yonglian heard the title called by Qingyan, he couldn't help but act like a little adult, shaking his head and sighing in a sweet voice:
"Mom Ukuma, why did you recognize me again? Please take a closer look at who I am."
Qingyan pursed her lips when she heard this and shouted again:
"If you are not Baocheng, then you are Xiaosi?"
"That's not right. The Ai family clearly remembers that Xiaosi has curly hair, but you are not curly either."
"But you are not the thirteenth and fourteenth of the Ai family. The thirteenth and fourteenth of the Ai family are twins who look exactly the same and are inseparable all day long."
"Oh! Mother Ukuma, I am Yonglian!"
The little guy heard the Empress Dowager calling out the nicknames of his grandfather, fourth grandfather, thirteenth grandfather, and fourteenth grandfather, but he couldn't remember his own, so he couldn't help but raised his two chubby hands and "popped" in frustration.
He slapped himself hard on the forehead and reluctantly reintroduced himself to his mother, Ukuma.
"Yonglian", Qingyan frowned and read out these two words, and a scene suddenly flashed through her mind.
[As the sun set, Kangxi, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, held a writing brush with his right hand and wrote on the rice paper spread out while smiling at her: Yan'er, I thought about it, wait until our great-grandchildren are born in the future.
Now, the name of their generation is "Yongzi Generation, Wangzi Pang".]
Then the screen changed again.
[The old Kangxi held a golden baby in his arms who was crying loudly, and said to his sons and grandchildren surrounding him:
"Hahahaha, I really didn't expect that I could hold my great-grandson in my arms. Let's name this child "Yonglian"."
Yin Reng and other brothers also smiled and said: "Khan Ama, Yong Lian's name means 'inheriting the ancestral weapon'. He is so lucky. Let's give him a nickname. What do you think, Huang'e Niang?"
"Then let's give this little baby a nickname of 'Jin Tuan'."
"Jin Tuan is good. The name sounds like he is strong and strong. Jin Tuan, I am your Ong Kumarfa."
"Wow wow wow wow——"]
Xiao Yonglian looked at him, and Mother Ukumar was still confused, as if she didn't recognize him. She couldn't help but her round face turned slightly red, and she spoke his nickname shyly.
"Aunt Ukuma, I am Jintuan. My first name was given to me by Ongkumafa, and my nickname was given to me by you. Why do you fail to recognize me every time?"
Qingyan immediately showed a look of enlightenment, tears quickly slipped from her eyes, she stretched out her arms to take the little guy into her arms, and said kindly with a smile:
"Jin Tuan, Sister Ukuma has remembered you. What did you ask her about just now? Sister Ukuma has forgotten it again."
Xiao Yonglian pointed to the falling snow outside and asked softly again:
"Mother Ukuma, why do you want to look at Luoxue?"
"Because it was when the snow fell in the Forbidden City many years ago that Mother Ukumar was lucky enough to remember what happened in her previous life."
"Wow! Can Mother Ukuma still remember what happened in her previous life? But why can't I remember it?"
When Xiao Yonglian heard Qingyan's words, his eyes widened immediately, shocked and puzzled. He turned to look at Qingyan and asked with confused eyes.
"Hahahahaha, maybe it's not the time yet. Maybe one day Jin Tuan will remember it."
Qingyan lowered her head and pressed her forehead against her little great-grandson's.
Standing not far away, Yinzhen, Yinzhen, Yinxiang, Yinzhen, and Changquan listened to the conversation between the old and the young, their eyes full of sorrow, knowing that the head of the Empress Dowager was becoming more and more unclear, and they were talking nonsense.
I also talked more and more.
The thing that worried the brothers the most that night happened.
Late at night, with snowflakes flying outside, Qingyan lay on the bed and couldn't open her eyes anymore.
When she was dying, she could hear the crying in her ears, and it was like a movie playing in her mind. The memories of the apocalypse and the memories of the Qing Dynasty were intertwined and played out in turn. She couldn't remember for a while, who was she in the apocalypse?
"Qingyan", a child care teacher with earth-type special abilities, is also the second character of Hesheli Mansion in the Qing Dynasty, "Hesheli Qingyan".
After a year, white flags were hung again in Changchun Garden.
Last year, Yinreng and others sent away their Khan Amma, and this year, they sent away their Queen Mother again.
The fourteen brothers kept in mind the instructions of their empress before her death. After her death, they did not want to be buried in the imperial mausoleum with their holy ancestors. Instead, they wanted to be buried at sea, with her ashes floating freely along the seawater.
In the first month of the following year.
Fourteen brothers stood on the deck of the ship in mourning robes. Yinzhen, Yinzhen, Yinxiang, and Yinzhen cried bitterly and scattered the ashes of the Empress Dowager into the sea with their trembling right hands.
Seeing the ashes floating forward in the sea water, the fourteen people burst into tears.
Kangxi did not know about Qingyan's burial at sea during his lifetime, and he would not know about it after his death.
Qing Shengzu, who was lying in Jingling, could never wait for the wife he longed for...
After the death of the Empress Dowager, the fourteen sons and seven daughters of Longfeng among the ancestors also began to die one by one.
In the fifth year after Hong Xi ascended the throne, Emperor Aixinjueluo Yinreng became the first among his brothers to die. His posthumous title was "Emperor Rui" and his temple name was "Qing Shizong".
In the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth years, Hong Xi and his long-lived twelfth uncle Prince Yinzhen sent away his uncle Yinti, third uncle Yinzhi, and fourth uncle one after another.
When Hong Xi ascended the throne in the eighteenth year, his eighth uncle Yinsu, ninth uncle Yinhuang, tenth uncle Yin'er, and eleventh uncle Yinhuang also passed away in the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the same year.
In the twentieth year, his eldest aunt Princess Chunxi, second aunt Princess Rongxian, third aunt Princess Duanjing, and fourth aunt Princess Kejing also died one after another.
In the twenty-eighth year, after Yinyu sent away his thirteenth brother Yinxiang, fourteenth brother Yinzhen, fifth sister Wenxian, sixth sister Chunqi, and seventh sister Wenke, he also closed his eyes.
As the last living son of the Holy Patriarch, he took away the last memory of the Kangxi Dynasty.
The era of Aixinjueluo Xuanye, the Holy Ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, has also come to an end. Later generations can only get a glimpse of the people and events of this dynasty in the ink characters in the history books.