On the occasion of Kangxi's birthday and the Qiansou Banquet, Kangxi's general had been nursing for some time and finally recovered from his illness. However, Wenxi has been feeling uncomfortable recently. Her chest is tight and her head is dizzy. This is because of her.
I had never felt irritated before, as if I was approaching menopause... But Wen Xi thought about her life span and immediately rejected this possibility.
At first, it was just because he didn't get enough rest, but then the tightness in his chest gradually turned into a stinging pain. Seeing that it was a banquet for thousands of old people, Wen Xi didn't want to alarm the hospital, so she asked Hu Yu to take pulse every day, but the diagnosis result was "
Phoenix body is fine."
Wen Xi felt that something was wrong more and more, so she drank tranquilizers as usual every day, but she never felt better, and the trend only got worse.
That night, Kangxi was also there. Tomorrow was the Qiansou Banquet, so Kangxi was in a good mood, in high spirits, and not at all sleepy. He was talking slowly about the arrangements for tomorrow. Wen Xi didn't say a word.
Unable to listen, she turned to Kangxi and couldn't help but pick up the soft satin on her chest - the tingling feeling came again! It seemed like someone had pricked her with a needle! But she could clearly see the warmth, and her clothes were plain.
Made of the most exquisite and smooth cloud brocade soft satin, there will never be any rough spots.
"After the Qiansou Banquet, I will ask the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Internal Affairs to arrange the abdication and the enthronement of the new emperor. As mentioned before, the date is set for the seventh day of July..."
Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. After about a quarter of an hour, the stinging sensation gradually subsided, but the chest was still tight and uncomfortable.
"Why do you seem so depressed these days?" Although there is no difference in the gentle face, it is as rosy as before, but the smile is gone. Kangxi is a careful person, and after many days, he will naturally not be able to notice it.
Wen Xi shook her head. She frowned and said, "Maybe it's because of the sultry weather these days. My chest is always tight and uncomfortable."
Kangxi patted the back of Wen Xi's hand gently, and his tone seemed to be reproachful: "In my opinion, you think too much!" After saying that, he took Wen Xi's hand and sat beside the bed, and said slowly: "These days
You always think deeply and worry about me every time. I also guess that my life as an emperor will not be long!"
There was surprise in Wen Xi's eyes. Indeed, she had been almost counting the days in the past few years. Although Kangxi had said that he would abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor several years ago, he could not let go of the affairs of the previous dynasty and the northwest! Wen Xi
Xi was worried every day that Kangxi would die on the throne just like history! But her worries were revealed to Kangxi unexpectedly.
"Don't worry!" Kangxi gave her a reassuring look, "On the seventh day of July this year, it's still too late, right?"
Wen Xi nodded, it was more than a year earlier than history, so it was certainly in time.
Kangxi's increasingly older face showed a look of relief. "Destiny has actually given me the destiny of being an emperor for more than sixty years! I hardly dared to hope for it before! I have said that I will abdicate on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, so you can rest assured."
Obviously everything was in time, and she could feel at ease as Kangxi said... But the strange discomfort in her body made Wen Xi vaguely feel that something was wrong.
The next day was Kangxi's birthday and the day of the Qiansou Banquet. As usual, he had to get up early. Kangxi had to go to the morning court to accept the congratulations from the officials, so he left early. Wen Xi lay on his back in bed, although he could already feel the dawn.
But my body felt so heavy that I couldn't get up. Even my eyelids seemed as heavy as iron, and I could only open my eyes slightly.
There was an inexplicable heaviness in her chest, as if a huge boulder had been pressed down on her, and she could hardly breathe. Wen Xi wanted to open her mouth to call someone, but she couldn't. She couldn't make a sound, as if she was drowning in water, and struggling with all her strength was useless!
"Master, it's time to get up!" Zhu'er stood outside the curtain and called softly. When there was no response, he raised his voice and said: "Master, Qian Sou wants me today, and it will be too late if it's too late!
"As he said that, Zhu'er was about to step forward and lift the curtain, but he saw that his warm forehead was already dripping with sweat. Sweat like beans spilled down his forehead and wet the pillow.
"Master, what's going on?!" Zhu'er rushed up in panic, "I'm going to call the imperial doctor right now!"
"No... no need!" Wen Xi suddenly grabbed Zhu'er's wrist and panted, "I'm fine." At this moment, her whole body was soaked with sweat, and the bed was also wet, and it was greasy and uncomfortable.
The feeling like a ghost pressing down on the bed this morning was more severe than usual. Although Wen Xi didn't know what was going on, she subconsciously used her spiritual energy to resist. Fortunately, she was already in the realm of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen, and finally managed to do so.
After banishing that weird feeling, Wen Xi took two deep breaths. After the Thousand Old Man Banquet, she asked Yinxiang to ask Jing Yi what was going on! Although her realm may not be inferior to Jing Yi's, she still has the ability to cultivate immortality.
Actually, I'm still a rookie.
"Go get some warm water and wipe my body." Wen Xi ordered urgently, "Hurry! It's too late!" Wen Xi's voice was a little hoarse due to dehydration, and she called out while the bamboo retreated.
When it was time to get water, Wenxi hurriedly drank some spiritual spring water in the space, and she felt much better.
Bathing, dressing up, and dressing up are already very time-consuming and labor-intensive, so I rushed slowly and did not delay the Qiansou Banquet. There were more than a dozen palace maids waiting on me, and they put on the queen's court clothes, and their faces had to be carefully dressed up, and they had to be elegant and gorgeous.
In the Tai Chi Hall, the scene is grand. From the Tai Chi Hall to the Royal Garden, all the lights are decorated, which is even more festive than the Chinese New Year!
Kangxi held his gentle hand, and the emperor and empress ascended the throne, receiving congratulations from the concubines, princes, and grandsons, and the clan, and shouting "Long Live Long Live" three times, which resounded through the sky in the palace.
"I have ruled the world for sixty years, which has never happened since ancient times! I killed Aobai, pacified the three vassals, secured Taiwan, personally conquered Galdan, and annihilated Cewang Alabutan! Without a single defeat!" Kangxi's lofty sentiments burst out.
At this time, Yinlu was kneeling among the princes, arranged in order of elder and younger, and was not in the most conspicuous place. However, now that everyone below him was bowing his head and kneeling respectfully, he suddenly straightened up and knelt down and said: "The emperor is the eternal king."
The First Mingjun!"
The right amount of flattery is also an extremely flattering thing, not to mention such a high evaluation. Yinlu, "the most wise emperor in the ages", just flattered Kangxi. Immediately, all the princes and clans in the palace kowtowed, "Emperor
Ma (the emperor) is the most wise king in the ages!"
The corners of the gentle lips were slightly raised, and one could tell at a glance that this had been rehearsed a long time ago, otherwise how could it be possible to do so in unison?
Kangxi raised his voice and said, with a bit of exhaustion in his pride: "Sixty years, a whole sixty years! As an emperor, if I can have today, the world is peaceful, the seas and rivers are clear, I am satisfied!"
A word of "contentment" stirred everyone's imagination. After sixty years as emperor, he already felt "contentment". The profound meaning here is worth pondering! For a moment, there was silence in the palace.
Kangxi said with great interest: "Li Dequan!"
"The slave is here!" Li Dequan hurriedly bowed forward and obeyed the order.
Kangxi raised his voice and said: "Instruct the Ministry of Rites to start organizing my abdication and the new emperor's coronation ceremony! Just follow the procedures for my coronation ceremony sixty years ago!"
"Please, Emperor Ama, think twice!" The first person to speak was Prince Cheng Yinzhi. He was the emperor's eldest son and also supervised the Ministry of Etiquette. It was naturally the most appropriate for him to speak first. Yinzhi stepped forward and knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, Ama.
Stay strong and healthy, and the sun will be in full swing! Please think twice, Emperor Ama!"
As soon as Yinzhi started, the rest of the princes naturally knelt down again: "Please think again, Emperor Ama!"
Kangxi smiled and said: "I have thought about it carefully!" After saying that, Kangxi looked at Wen Xi and said, "After I abdicate, I will live with the queen in Changchun Garden to take care of the rest of my life and no longer interfere with the government!"
Naturally, the princes were all worried. Kangxi only said that he would abdicate, but did not say who the new emperor was. Naturally, no one dared to go up and ask. They could only look at each other like ants on a hot pot. You look at me and I look at you. I wish there was someone.
Jumped out to ask. They just got through the prince's two deeds, and none of them were stupid! Most of them looked at the queen's legitimate son, Prince Yuan, Yinlu. Because Kangxi just said, only with the queen
Live in Changchun Garden and enjoy your old age! If nothing unexpected happens, the new emperor will definitely be the queen’s son!
Yinzhi now claims to be the eldest son of the emperor, so naturally he is quite unwilling to do so. But when he thinks of the dispute between Yinzhen and Yinzhen, he can only dim his eyes. What's more, her mother-in-law Rongfei is still sitting on the concubine seat on one side!
Prince Yong Yinzhen lowered his head in silence, his teeth almost clenching. Kangxi did not clearly say to whom the throne would be passed on, but anyone with a brain can guess it! If he was to fight with his younger brother, he boasted that he still had a
No matter how hard the struggle is, Old Thirteen has gradually taken control of the Fengtai camp. When Huang Ama dies, the worst he can do is initiate a palace coup! But he has to give up the throne! He dares to seize the throne, but he will never dare to rebel! Seize the throne
Failure is at best a ban, and failure in rebellion means only "death"! What's more, it's Emperor Mu's rebellion, and he has no confidence at all!
Prince Heng Yinqi looks at his nose and his heart. A few days ago, I let Nian Gengyao go. In the future, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he will definitely miss me...
Prince Yinyou of Chun County was naturally happy because his Fujin Wanjing was the queen's niece!
The eighth master and Jiu Beizi, who had been cut off from their titles, felt quite relieved. Fortunately, it was not the fourth child, otherwise they would have died without a whole body. They have been peaceful in the past few years, and they may not be able to get a decent title in the future.
The first few people had different thoughts in mind, but the expressions on their faces were the same. They all showed surprise. The only one who looked the same was the fat Prince Dun, who smiled like Maitreya Buddha.
Yes, I am thinking that after the new emperor ascends the throne, I will have to behave like a prince. After all, I am the adopted son of the emperor, right?
The twelfth elder brother and the thirteenth elder brother lowered their eyebrows and kept their expressions. The fourteenth elder brother stood behind with a livid face. He was two points cooler than the usual fourth master, and he cursed in his mouth:
"Useless bald donkey..." It's just that the voice is very low, and normal people can't hear it. Unfortunately, there is an abnormal cultivator among the princes - the eighteenth prince of the emperor Zhejun Wang Yinzhen. (Unfinished)