The drizzling flute

Chapter 30: the jade man in the painting The Empress Dowager said: "the emperor got up. I heard that there were assassins in Nanyuan. Is that the case?" Kangxi laughs: "who did the emperor's grandmother listen to? It's just that two eunuchs stole money and fought, and were caught by the guards. What assassins are they from?" The Empress Dowager was startled and immediately smiled: "I'm relieved. Did the emperor enter the dinner?" A eunuch beside him hurriedly said: "WANSUI Ye has two bowls of rice porridge, three Spring rolls, into the fragrance!" The Empress Dowager nodded and said, "it's late. The emperor should have a rest earlier. The Ming Dynasty is fifteen years old." Kangxi laughs: "the grandson hasn't seen the emperor's grandmother for a few days. Why don't he sit in the house?" the Empress Dowager shakes his head and says: "the emperor is hunting in Nanyuan these days, and he is tired. Naturally, he wants to have a rest. I'm going back." Kangxi saw that the group was walking away, so he quietly made a sign to Cui An and turned back to the palace. The sky is dim, and Beijing city is still sleeping in the morning fog. In the Qianqing palace, Kangxi has been dressed neatly, and the eunuch outside the door saw that everything was ready, and loudly said: "long live Ye is driving!" Kangxi stepped out slowly, boarded the already prepared chariot, and looked back at the Zhaoren palace opposite his inner room, but there was no movement in the house. He sighed involuntarily, waved his hand, and the eunuch beside him shouted: "start driving!" In the inner room of Zhaoren hall, Cui An was seated and listened to the sound of "long live Ye is driving!" , and felt that it was like a dream. At this time, I suddenly heard two maids talking in a low voice outside the window, one of them said: "who did you say was the figure you came to last night?" Another one: "I think it's like the portrait of Wansui every day. It's just that the girl in the portrait has a sword on her waist and different clothes." First, one person laughed and said: "I said you are a wooden head, but you are still not convinced. Did you see how happy Wansui was last night? What's the matter? He also asked the director to send someone to check." The latter one said: "I'm just surprised, since that's how it is, why don't Wansui keep up with her...?" before the words were finished, one person first whispered with a smile: "you're such a lousy mouth, you can also say that?" in the giggle, the two people seemed to be gradually away. Cui An was shocked, and then he understood the implication of the two people's just words. For a while, his cheeks were not feverish, and his heart was also fluttering. At the moment, he gently dressed, pressed the dagger under the pillow, and came to the inner room of Kangxi. The eunuch maids on duty in the Qianqing palace had Kangxi's order in advance, and when they saw her coming in, they quietly withdrew from each other. Cui An didn't spend much time in the inner room of Kangxi last night. At the moment, he had a chance to examine the room carefully, but he saw that there were several scrolls on the wall, but none of the paintings had people. She couldn't help but gasp: it must be these two maidens, Xinkou Hu guess, who were in a hurry at the foot of Mount Wutai that day, how could he have my portrait? Just as I thought about it, I suddenly saw a picture shaft slightly exposed in the big Cloisonne vase on the side of the imperial couch. I went up and pulled it out to open it. I felt like I was shocked by lightning, and I was speechless in the local. This painting is exactly a fine brushwork figure. It depicts a young girl with a long sword hanging from her waist, her clothes fluttering and standing in the wind. She looks forward to smiling and smiling. She is her own shadow! Kangxi sat on the throne of Taihe temple and looked at the courtiers who were worshipping under the steps, but from time to time, the figure of Cui An flashed in his mind. There was a smile on his lips. What he never thought was that after Mount Wutai, he still had the chance to meet Cui An! He had thought that she had already married the handsome youth that day. Who would have expected that she would He suddenly understood why his father was willing to leave the throne and become a monk, but he believed that his life was totally different from his father's. The smile on Kangxi's lips is more intense. He can cut off the Oboi treacherous party and recapture the power of the Qing Dynasty. What else can't the world get? He even regarded the arrival of Cui An as the second great pleasure since his own expedition. He knows that he can't treat Cui An like the concubines in the palace, but isn't that what fascinated him the most? He believed that he would get Cui An's heart. After the early Dynasty of the Taihe palace, he had to move to the Qianqing gate to listen to the government according to the rules, which he had set since he was fourteen years old. Today, he decided to make an exception for Cui An. Just after the chariot was lifted to the Qianqing gate, Kangxi ordered it to stop. Just stepped out a few steps, suddenly heard a sound of "click click" from the back, followed by a clear and crisp woman tunnel: "long live Ye lucky!" Kangxi was surprised and turned around in a hurry. "Cui An" almost blurted out. But it was during this turn that it was Princess Nala who had seen the salute clearly. Princess Hui is the most favorite concubine in the harem. She is similar to Cui An in appearance, stature and voice. The only difference is that she is gentle and gentle by nature, lacking the delicate air of Cui An. Huifei stood up and said with a smile: "long live, it's early this morning." Kangxi waved his hand and said, "you go back first, I have something else." then he turned away. Looking at Kangxi's back, Princess Hui was shocked at the local: what did she say wrong to make the emperor angry? But the emperor is very happy when he is here on weekdays? Did the emperor favor another concubine recently? One month later, in the early morning, outside the Qianqing palace. Kangxi got up early in the morning to listen to the Qianqing gate. Cui An stood alone under the cloister, gazing at the dawn in the sky, and remembering the memorial presented by Tu Hai, the head of the Imperial Guard yesterday. The worship of the moon set up sub altar in various places to recruit people to join the religion. If someone refused to join the religion, they would secretly harm, indicating that the upper pretense was "gods and monsters come to disaster", and the people in four places rushed to join the religion after seeing the "miracle". And the worship of the moon is secretive and seems to be colluding with Wu Sangui. At present, the influence of the worship of the moon is very large in several provinces in the north. If the intention is not right, it must be prevented. Cui An sighed: Although Kangxi has regarded moon worship as a major event, how can we deal with these many moon worshippers?