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Chapter 88 Chapter 88

Qingyan huddled under a table that was more than one meter high and nearly two meters long. She closed her eyes and lowered her head. She held the three children tightly in her arms and listened to the "ding-ding-dong-dong" sounds on the table from time to time.

After the entire ground stopped shaking and there was no sound from the table above her head, she dared to slowly open her eyes and realized that the earthquake had passed for the time being.

She breathed a sigh of relief, patted the backs of Baoqing and Baocheng in her arms, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay!"

After hearing these words, the two little quails slowly raised their heads and opened their eyes in fear. Little Yinzhen, who was squeezed between the two brothers, cried uncomfortably. Qingyan hurriedly patted the little quail again.

The swaddled Milkman hugged him into his arms.

The delicate and lovely little prince in the past had long lost his princely style and turned into a dirty little dumpling. His fair fleshy cheeks were covered with tears and dust, and his smooth black hair was messy.

The chicken coop, the pearl red rope and the golden bell that were originally firmly tied to the small knob above the head were also missing.

The eldest son of the emperor with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked even worse from the outside. After Bao Qingxu turned six years old in the spring, he had his head shaved and sent to the study room to officially study. After this incident, Dai

The melon-skin straw hat on his head was gone, his round head without hair was covered with dust, and his face was dirty. Only a pair of bright, round, black and white lychee eyes could be seen clearly.

Among the three children, only the little one is wrapped in swaddling clothes, and she is still a white-faced child.

Although Qingyan couldn't see her own appearance, but with the appearance of the two dumplings in front of her as a reference, she felt that she probably looked like a sloppy person running away from home.

Knowing that he was safe for the time being, the little prince hurriedly lifted up his apricot sleeves that had a big scratch and wiped his tears, then moved his little buttocks to lean against his aunt, and asked in a sweet voice with a cry.

: "Auntie, what is earth dragon turning over?"

He was only three years old, and today was the first time he saw such a terrifying scene of the ground cracking and the house collapsing. At this time, the whole person lowered his head and shrank into a small ball.

Qingyan didn't bother to answer the little prince's question. When she realized that the four of them couldn't escape, she took the three children and ducked into the bottom of the long table arranged under the west window.

The width of this long table is about one and a half meters, and it is about four or five meters away from the entrance of the side hall. As soon as a few people got under the table, Qingyan raised her hand and instilled supernatural powers into the entire table.

Now this solid table, which looks like it has been implanted with reinforced concrete, has become a life-saving warehouse for the whole family in this ruins.

Qingyan tried to move her sore legs slightly, but it was too uncomfortable for her to be tall and bend down under the table, which was more than one meter high.

So he said to the two older children: "Baoqing, Baocheng, you two get out of the way. After we all lie down on the ground in a comfortable position, I will tell you what the earth dragon rollover is."

The two brothers hurriedly nodded their heads. Baoqing squatted down slightly, took the little Yinzhen in Qingyan's arms, and then moved Baocheng to the side.

With her hands free, Qingyan took the first step and slowly turned around and lay down on the ground. Finally able to stretch her long legs, she hurriedly called on the children to follow her example and lie down.

After a little tossing, Baoqing hugged Xiaosi and lay on Qingyan's left arm, while the little prince also lay on her right side.

Qingyan looked around at the gaps around her. If she hadn't wanted to leave a large enough vent, and she was worried that the two smart people would be suspicious of the earthen wall that appeared out of thin air, she would have really wanted to use her powers to remove the top of her head and the soles of her feet.

, the three empty surfaces of the right arm are sealed, and I feel safer from the bottom of my heart.

But now that they were lying down, the small open space was enough for the four of them.

The little prince turned his head and looked at the palace blood flowing out on the ground on the right and the messy wood, broken tiles, porcelain, rags...

Tears flowed out of the big eyes of Ruifeng again, and then she turned her head and buried it on her aunt without daring to look.

Qingyan felt Yinreng's little body tremble slightly, and sighed deeply in her heart. She originally wanted to explain to them what an earthquake was, but when her words came to her lips, she changed to something more relaxed: "Baoqing, Baocheng, you two can still do it."

Do you remember how the first Snake Spirit and Scorpion Spirit among the Calabash Brothers escaped from Calabash Mountain?"

"At that time, the pangolin accidentally drilled through Calabash Mountain, and the two goblins were released." The little prince still had a clear impression of the beginning of the story, and said in a low voice.

"Yes, then did the pangolin get crushed under the stone?" Qingyan raised her voice, trying to arouse the little prince's interest.

"Yes, yes, I remember it too! Then the white-bearded old Marfa came flying in the clouds to save the pangolins!" Baoqing hurriedly added actively to the side.

"Soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist?" Qingyan almost laughed out loud. She really didn't know what kind of adaptation the Calabash Baby that Yin Reng told Bao Qing had been adapted into?

But that doesn't matter, as long as it can divert the attention of the two children.

Under the comfort of Qingyan's bright and calm voice, the little prince's mind gradually stabilized and he began to think about other things. He burped and cried, raised his head and looked at Qingyan curiously and asked: "That aunt?"

, are we now being crushed underground like pangolins?”

Qingyan saw that the two children were obviously relieved, and quickly said with certainty: "Yes!"

"Wouldn't it be possible for me to meet the white-bearded old Mafa soon?" Baoqing, who was still thinking about Grandpa Calabash Baby, heard this and asked excitedly.

Qingyan listened dumbly to these words, and for a moment she didn't know how to fool the naive Baoqing.

Yinreng stopped crying completely and said slowly and firmly in a small voice: "No, we will see Khan Ama first."

"Khan Ama, Khan Ama must have come to save us." The little prince raised his sleeves again and wiped his eyes, saying in a low voice.

"Oh, that's right!" After hearing what Yin Reng said, Bao Qing reached out and scratched his bare head with some regret. Although Ama Khan treated them well, he still wanted to see old Mafa with a white beard.

Feeling that the little prince seemed to be crying again, Qingyan hurriedly bent her arms inward and followed the little prince's words and said: "Yes, I also think that your Khan Ama will come to save us soon."

"So let's not fall asleep. Only when we are awake can we hear the emperor's voice." Qingyan patted the two children and said.

The little prince nodded hurriedly. Although he was young, he could still feel that falling asleep was very dangerous right now.

Qingyan closed her eyes lightly and didn't speak anymore. She still didn't know how wide the earthquake was, and she didn't know if there would be aftershocks here. She could only keep a few children awake so that she could take care of them in time if an emergency occurred.

The three of them moved to the corner of the table.

"Hey, why is the fourth baby silent?" Yinreng, who had calmed down, suddenly asked loudly.

Qingyan's heart suddenly pounded, and she quickly said to Xiao Yinyin: "Baoqing, get up quickly and take a look at Xiaosi, what's wrong?"

Baoqing was also excited and hurriedly lowered his head and pressed his round head tightly against Xiaosi's face in the dim light. After a few breaths, he said loudly: "Aunt Erwa, it's okay, it's okay. Fourth baby is just asleep."

.”

When she heard that little Yinzhen was fine, Qingyan's heart, which had been so high, fell back into her stomach.

There was no water or food at the moment, and she didn't know how long the four of them would be trapped here. She licked her dry lips slightly and said softly to the two children: "You must be obedient and lie down next to me, and don't sleep.

, don’t talk, we need to maintain our strength now and wait for the emperor to bring people to rescue us, you know?"

"Yeah." Baoqing and Baocheng nodded sensibly. Listening to the little baby's snoring, they closed their little mouths tightly and then pressed against Qingyan, quietly waiting for them to sweat.

Come to the rescue...

In the imperial study room, Kangxi was helped up from the ground by Liang Jiugong and sat on an armchair on one side. On the right corner of his forehead, there was a bruise as big as an index finger and a faint bloodshot bruise.

After the dizziness subsided, Kangxi ignored Liang Jiugong's obstruction and stood up from the chair, stroking his forehead.

"Hurry up, go out, gather the guards, and rush to the East Sixth Palace with me." Kangxi said urgently.

Liang Jiugong originally wanted to talk about his wounds and aftershocks, but after hearing the emperor's trembling tone, he swallowed all these words. He ran out as fast as he could to call the imperial guards, and then followed the emperor.

Quickly run to the east.

After Kangxi left the Qianqing Palace, he was observing all the way. He found that the water tanks placed on both sides of the palace road were not shattered, and the gates of the Qianqian Palace were also in good condition. The sadness in his heart became heavier and heavier. Could it be true?

Only something happened to Yonghe Palace? His children were so unfortunate that they were all buried in it? Did God really want him to be extinct?

When everyone ran into the front yard of Yonghe Palace, Kangxi, who had just entered the palace gate, saw at a glance the anxious and red-faced Duan concubine and the palace people in the main palace guarding the ruins of the side hall, but no one came forward.

Helping to move things and debris, only He Zhuer and the eldest maid from Chuxiu Palace lay on the ruins and dug.

Seeing the emperor coming, Mrs. Dong hurriedly ran towards Kangxi.

Buried in this side hall were the prince, Concubine Jing, the eldest elder brother and the fourth elder brother. At present, the life and death of all four of them were uncertain. She, a concubine with little favor, did not have the courage to direct the palace people to save them.

If unfortunately the corpses of several people were dug up, I still didn’t know how the grief-stricken emperor would treat her...

Just when Mrs. Dong was worried and didn't know what to do, Kangxi solved her problem and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Your Majesty, my concubine is here." Please give me your regards.

Kangxi ignored her and before Dong could finish speaking, he walked past her towards the ruins with red eyes.

Liang Jiugong, who was following behind him, was also in tears. With everything collapsed like this, could anyone still be alive?

After walking to the side hall, Kangxi was like a desperate lion forced into a dilemma. He turned around and roared at the servants in the main hall: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and dig for me?"

! Are you standing here stupidly without eyes?"

Everyone present felt their hearts tremble at the deep fear and anger contained in the young emperor's words, and hurriedly rushed forward to move the things gently.

Mrs. Dong was also frightened and her tears fell to the ground. Her palace had suffered such an unreasonable disaster. At the moment, she could only hope and pray that those noble masters would be fine. Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine the pain of loss.

Will the emperor of the third son be so angry that he goes crazy?

Several guards led by Cao Yin happened to start cleaning up from the entrance of the side hall. Suddenly he heard a very light knocking sound. In order to avoid mishearing, he knelt down and put his ears to the ground.

The faint crisp sound, like metal hitting the floor tiles, came intermittently again.

He immediately stood up in surprise and said to Kangxi: "Your Majesty, there is someone alive about one meter away from the gate."

"Dig quickly, dig quickly." Upon hearing this, Kangxi's eyes instantly burst into astonishing joy.

The unknown is often the scariest thing, and it is always good to have hope...

Cao Yin hurriedly called a few more guards, and together they used their hands to remove the rubble and tiles bit by bit. Only after their hands were bruised with blood did they clean up all the debris at the door.

"Your Majesty, the person has been exposed." Liang Jiugong, who was in front, shouted excitedly to Kangxi on the side.

Kangxi also saw the small half of the light cyan flag that was exposed, and quickly asked the guards to move gently to remove the wooden door that was pressing on the man.

Wu Yashi, who had been pressed to the ground in a dog-eating position for a long time, felt that her right leg was in so much pain that she almost lost consciousness. When the heavy objects on her body were removed, she knew she was saved.

He raised his head slightly and saw the bright yellow trouser legs dangling in front of his eyes. He cried sadly and shouted: "Your Majesty, you have finally come to save my concubine."

When he saw clearly that the woman in front of him with the blue-black forehead smear for confinement was not the little Hesheli he thought but the Wuya family, the joy that had risen in Kangxi's eyes instantly subsided...

Wu Yashi, whose face was scratched with blood from the broken tiles, hurriedly stretched out her hands to grab the emperor's clothes.

Kangxi took a step back with disgust in his eyes. This was the position closest to the door, but Wu Yashi fell here alone, without Xiaosi in her arms. Apparently, she abandoned Dilong when he turned over.

The child ran away alone...

"Keep digging!" The young emperor turned around and growled in anger and disappointment.

Liang Jiugong also felt that he was extremely unlucky. Why was this person the first one to dig out? Alas! Wu Ya was hurt by Kangxi's indifferent attitude and stared at Kangxi's back with wide eyes. He couldn't believe it.

The emperor who loved him so much in his memory would now treat himself like this after escaping from death...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, slave, slave, I found this..."

Bai Lu, who was digging hard with his head depressed, held a broken light blue melon-skin hat with his bloody hands, and ran to Kangxi, his tone was so broken that he was almost speechless.

She never thought that after she led the palace people to renovate and clean up the West Side Palace, she and He Zhuer arrived at Yonghe Palace only a quarter of an hour late, and what greeted them was this broken wall.



Kangxi saw Bao Qing's little straw hat, took it from Bai Lu's hand with all his strength, and then shouted tremblingly: "Keep digging for me and dig out all my sons."

He Zhuer, who bit her lower lip until it bled, also found the pearl-red rope and golden bell wrapped around the leg of a chair with broken legs with tears streaming down her cheeks.

After seeing what He Zhuer brought, Kangxi couldn't help but slumped to the ground, buried his face deeply in the belongings of his two sons, and then cried silently with trembling shoulders.

This was the first time that the normally majestic and powerful young emperor showed his vulnerability as a father in front of everyone. Nalan Rongruo, who was standing on the west side, also had red eyes.

At the end of last year, his Fujin Lu family gave birth to his eldest son after almost dystocia. At that time, he was almost frightened to death when he was standing outside the delivery room. Now he can deeply sympathize with the emperor's grief, even if

So what about the emperor? Right now he is just a poor Amma who has lost her sons...

Just as Nalan Rongruo raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes, he suddenly saw something vibrating not far in front of him.

Thinking that he was dazzled, he quickly rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. Seeing that the debris that had been piled up on the hill was indeed shaking, he quickly turned his head and shouted with joy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you still here?"

There are people alive."

Hearing Nalan Rongruo's voice, Kangxi, who was in grief, quickly touched the corners of his eyes and stood up from the ground.

Qingyan, who was lying quietly under the table with her eyes closed and concentrating, vaguely heard someone's voice coming from above. At that time, she was still a little unsure, but later she heard a very clear and grief-stricken "Your Majesty~"

Afterwards, she was refreshed, opened her eyes, and saw Baoqing and Baocheng, who had fallen into a daze because of the thin air, woke up and told the two children that their Khan Ama was here, and then stuffed little Yinzhen into the baby again.

Keep your arms clear.

Before Baoqing and Baocheng could be happy, their eyes widened and they watched Qingyan change into a half-squatting position after lying down on the ground, raising her hands on the table with palms facing up as if to prepare.

It's like lifting the table up.

Kangxi watched the guards bend down and quickly clean up the things beside the west wall. The small pile of debris was shaking more and more. After the two guards removed the top half of the solid wooden pillar, it was as if

Bamboo shoots broke through the ground. In an instant, the woman in a goose-yellow flag uniform, her fair face turned red, and like a brave and strong man, she steadily raised a nearly two-meter long table above her head with only her hands.

Then a little swaddle and two dumplings with their little heads raised high were revealed from below...

Everyone, who was either sad, anxious, or fearful, could not help but stop their movements and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Qingyan, who finally saw the light of day, took back the supernatural power in the table, and then threw it to the open space on the left. The loud sound of the table falling apart woke up the sleeping baby, and her stomach

The hungry little Yinzhen curled up her lips and cried loudly, "Wow wow wow~".

The muffled sound of the wooden table falling to the ground mixed with the sound of the baby's crying milk instantly woke Kangxi up.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe away all the tears on his face, and staggered towards the first and third children through the debris on the ground.

"Khan Ama~"

Baoqing and Baocheng's eyes lit up when they saw Kangxi, and they quickly got up from the ground, stretched out their two little arms and ran towards their Khan Ama.

Qingyan had just bent down to pick up the crying little baby on the ground. Bai Lu, whose voice had already become hoarse from crying, suddenly jumped on her master. In such a short period of time, she went from great sadness to another.

She was so happy that she didn't care about her status at all. She hugged her living concubine and burst into tears.

Kangxi couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at the little Hesheli who was standing not far away, covered in dust and had no resemblance to the delicate women in the palace. He stretched out his arms and held his two sons tightly in his arms.

, and then the hot tears slid down the chin and onto the dirty little faces of the sons.

There are thousands of happy events in the world, lost and found, and escaping from death is one of them...



At dusk, the entire Forbidden City knew that only the side hall of Yonghe Palace had collapsed when the earth dragon turned over in the afternoon.

The people inside were all very lucky. Concubine Jing Guifei single-handedly saved the three little brothers and became the biggest contributor to this disaster.

The palace servants who were waiting for Fourth Brother were also very lucky to be knocked unconscious and suffered some minor injuries.

The only unlucky victim was the owner of the side hall, Wu Yashi, who was only a few steps away from the gate. Her right leg was smashed to pieces, and her brain was also muddled by the smash. She kept mumbling that she was

The most favored Empress Dowager De was the Queen Mother, who gave birth to three sons and three daughters. The emperor, who could not bear it anymore, ordered the eunuchs to take her dilapidated body and move her to the abandoned Jingqi Pavilion in the northeast corner...

As night fell, in the main hall of Qianqing Palace, Kangxi stared at Baoqing and Baocheng, who were freshly dressed and lying on his dragon bed, sleeping soundly with their heads touching.

Wei Zhu hurriedly walked to the inner room with his head lowered, bowed to the emperor who was sitting by the bed, and said in a low voice: "The emperor's servants have finished integrating the news. In the afternoon, an earth dragon turned over in the inner city."

"How is the disaster situation?" Kangxi turned his gaze to him and asked softly.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Wei Zhu's face, and then he bent even lower and whispered: "All the people's houses are in good condition, but the Tong Mansion was destroyed by the earthquake."

"What?" Kangxi's eyes flashed with disbelief. Could it be that the big house with blue bricks and black tiles was more fragile than the ordinary brick and tile houses of ordinary people?

"That's all, it's good that the common people didn't suffer any disaster." Kangxi rubbed the jade ring on his hand and said, so that he wouldn't have to issue a sinful edict.

Hearing Kangxi's words, Wei Zhu almost buried his head in his stomach, and said hesitantly: "Master, according to the news I received, Master Tong Guowei has taken all the masters in the clan to live in the inn.

Already."

"The Tong Mansion has more than one house, so why do they all live in an inn?" Kangxi asked with a frown on his face.

"Master, I don't know. Currently, the Tong family's large and small houses, shops, and houses built on Zhuangzi in the capital, as long as they are habitable, have all been destroyed by the earthquake. The servants of the family are almost sleeping on the streets."

Kangxi:……

The words had already been spoken, and Wei Zhu hurriedly speeded up his speech to finish the last sentence: "The capital is in chaos right now, and the people are all watching a show. It is said that Longkodo and Tong Guowei, father and son, are fighting for a girl named Li Si'er.

Concubine, the father and son fought and turned against each other. The Tong family, who usually bully the people by relying on their status as relatives of the emperor, were finally punished by God."

After finishing these words, Wei Zhu did not dare to say any more.

This thing itself reveals something strange. The rebel forces who fought against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty were like cats who stole fish. They reacted quickly and seized this opportunity to organize the Tong family and send all the bad things to the Tong family.

Buckle on the body.

For example, the masters behind the largest human trafficking gang of women and children, which was arrested two years ago, are actually the Tong family.

It seems that the Tong family is ambitious and wants to kill the Tatar grandson emperor and put his own family on the throne.

For example, bad bamboo will never produce good bamboo shoots. All members of the Tong family are bad people, and the Tatar emperor and his mother are not good people either...

Rumors were made up and spread in the capital, causing the young emperor in the palace to pull all the elders of the Tong family, who had gray hair and trembling teeth that were about to fall out, out of bed in the middle of the night |

After shouting to the palace, he transformed into an angry fire-breathing dragon again and scolded these old men until they were furious.

Because the lethality was too great, Kangxi scolded an elder who had a heart disease to death on the spot, and then three more fainted. When the sky just broke, the remaining four old men turned pale and walked forward.

He walked out of the palace with empty steps.

It only took one afternoon and one night for the emperor's wife, who was originally aloof and extremely prominent, to become the biggest laughing stock in the entire capital this year...

The next morning.

Qingyan, who had slept refreshed and refreshed, had just gotten up from the bed. She had just finished washing and exercising, and was preparing to have breakfast.

Liang Jiugong held the imperial edict, followed by a group of young eunuchs holding rewards and hurried to Chuxiu Palace.

"Chu Xiu Palace Scenery, the Imperial Concubine receives the order~"

Qingyan hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hands and led the palace guests to kneel on the ground. When she heard clearly the content of the imperial edict word for word, she was stunned and froze on the spot.

In addition to the long list of precious imperial gifts whose names she couldn't remember, why did the sentence "The biological mother of Fourth Prince Yinzhen is Hesheli, the imperial concubine of Chuxiu Gongjing" sound wrong to her?

"Your Majesty, please hurry up and accept the order." Liang Jiugong looked at Qingyan who was stunned on the ground, and quickly reminded her softly with a smile.

After the imperial concubine took the bright yellow imperial edict with both hands, she stood in the front yard and looked at the red sun in the east sky. She really felt that the world had been "changed beyond recognition" by butterfly wings.

Historically, Emperor Yongzheng’s mother-in-law was his concubine Wu Ya, whom he disliked.

How come after just one night in this time and space, the little milk baby she carried to the west hall at dusk yesterday turned into her biological son??? She was scolded to death, and then fainted again.

Three people passed by, and after dawn had just broken, the remaining four old men turned pale and floated out of the palace with frivolous steps.

It only took one afternoon and one night for the originally aloof and extremely prominent emperor's wife to become the biggest laughing stock in the entire capital this year...

The next morning.

Qingyan, who had slept refreshed and refreshed, had just gotten up from the bed. She had just finished washing and exercising, and was preparing to have breakfast.

Liang Jiugong held the imperial edict, followed by a group of young eunuchs holding rewards and hurried to Chuxiu Palace.

"Chu Xiu Palace Scenery, the Imperial Concubine receives the order~"

Qingyan hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hands and led the palace guests to kneel on the ground. When she heard clearly the content of the imperial edict word for word, she was stunned and froze on the spot.

In addition to the long list of precious imperial gifts whose names she couldn't remember, why did the sentence "The biological mother of Fourth Prince Yinzhen is Hesheli, the imperial concubine of Chuxiu Gongjing" sound wrong to her?

"Your Majesty, please hurry up and accept the order." Liang Jiugong looked at Qingyan who was stunned on the ground, and quickly reminded her softly with a smile.

After the imperial concubine took the bright yellow imperial edict with both hands, she stood in the front yard and looked at the red sun in the east sky. She really felt that the world had been "changed beyond recognition" by butterfly wings.

Historically, Emperor Yongzheng’s mother-in-law was his concubine Wu Ya, whom he disliked.

How come after just one night in this time and space, the little milk baby she carried to the west hall at dusk yesterday turned into her biological son??? She was scolded to death, and then fainted again.

Three people passed by, and after dawn had just broken, the remaining four old men turned pale and floated out of the palace with frivolous steps.

It only took one afternoon and one night for the emperor's wife, who was originally aloof and extremely prominent, to become the biggest laughing stock in the entire capital this year...

The next morning.

Qingyan, who had slept refreshed and refreshed, had just gotten up from the bed. She had just finished washing and exercising, and was preparing to have breakfast.

Liang Jiugong held the imperial edict, followed by a group of young eunuchs holding rewards and hurried to Chuxiu Palace.

"Chu Xiu Palace Scenery, the Imperial Concubine receives the order~"

Qingyan hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hands and led the palace guests to kneel on the ground. When she heard clearly the content of the imperial edict word for word, she was stunned and froze on the spot.

In addition to the long list of precious imperial gifts whose names she couldn't remember, why did the sentence "The biological mother of Fourth Prince Yinzhen is Hesheli, the imperial concubine of Chuxiu Gongjing" sound wrong to her?

"Your Majesty, please hurry up and accept the order." Liang Jiugong looked at Qingyan who was stunned on the ground, and quickly reminded her softly with a smile.

After the imperial concubine took the bright yellow imperial edict with both hands, she stood in the front yard and looked at the red sun in the east sky. She really felt that the world had been "changed beyond recognition" by butterfly wings.

Historically, Emperor Yongzheng’s mother-in-law was his concubine Wu Ya, whom he disliked.

How come after just one night in this time and space, the little milk baby she carried to the west hall at dusk yesterday turned into her biological son??? She was scolded to death, and then fainted again.

Three people passed by, and after dawn had just broken, the remaining four old men turned pale and floated out of the palace with frivolous steps.

It only took one afternoon and one night for the emperor's wife, who was originally aloof and extremely prominent, to become the biggest laughing stock in the entire capital this year...

The next morning.

Qingyan, who had slept refreshed and refreshed, had just gotten up from the bed. She had just finished washing and exercising, and was preparing to have breakfast.

Liang Jiugong held the imperial edict, followed by a group of young eunuchs holding rewards and hurried to Chuxiu Palace.

"Chu Xiu Palace Scenery, the Imperial Concubine receives the order~"

Qingyan hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hands and led the palace guests to kneel on the ground. When she heard clearly the content of the imperial edict word for word, she was stunned and froze on the spot.

In addition to the long list of precious imperial gifts whose names she couldn't remember, why did the sentence "The biological mother of Fourth Prince Yinzhen is Hesheli, the imperial concubine of Chuxiu Gongjing" sound wrong to her?

"Your Majesty, please hurry up and accept the order." Liang Jiugong looked at Qingyan who was stunned on the ground, and quickly reminded her softly with a smile.

After the imperial concubine took the bright yellow imperial edict with both hands, she stood in the front yard and looked at the red sun in the east sky. She really felt that the world had been "changed beyond recognition" by butterfly wings.

Historically, Emperor Yongzheng’s mother-in-law was his concubine Wu Ya, whom he disliked.

How come in this time and space, after just one night, the little milk baby she carried to the west hall at dusk yesterday turned into her biological son???


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