Five hundred and sixtieth chapters will never be separated
After being tortured like this for a month, Tong Jia became seriously ill and her condition took a turn for the worse.
Seeing that the imperial concubine was about to lose her beauty, Emperor Kangxi felt very distressed and anxious.
In order to celebrate her happiness, the emperor issued an edict and announced to the world that the imperial concubine Tong Jia would be crowned queen.
In fact, by this time, everyone could see that the emperor was competing for time with the Lord of Hell.
Trying to make Tong Jia the queen while she still has her breath.
Let her breathe her last breath with the status and honor of a queen.
On the day of the conferment ceremony, Tong Jia had no strength at all and needed help to sit up straight.
Of course, Concubine De would go over to "serve" her.
She served Tong Jia, putting on the queen's court clothes and the queen's phoenix crown. The phoenix crown was cold, and the pearly golden claws pressed down hard, pressing into Tong Jia's scalp.
The icy chill penetrated to the bottom of her heart.
"Queen, you only have these two words. The Emperor will never truly be yours in this life. He doesn't even have a place for you in his heart."
Concubine Wu Yashi stretched out her hand to support Tong Jiashi's arm, and put her hand in her ear like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, stabbing the last venom into her ear.
At the ceremony for sealing the queen, Tong Jia vomited three mouthfuls of blood and fainted on the spot.
In the end, Emperor Kangxi personally carried him back to the palace.
The little Yinzhen chased after him.
At that moment, seeing the blood on the Queen's dress, he felt that the sky was getting dark.
Early the next morning, the queen passed away suddenly.
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Yinzhen sat with his head buried on the dragon chair, holding his hands tightly and shaking constantly. Ji Ling was heartbroken and went up to hold his hand tightly.
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The only sound left in the hall was the sobs of little Yoko.
Ji Ling grabbed Yinzhen's hand, and then realized that his hands were tightly clenched together out of hatred and could not be opened.
Ji Ling reached out and hugged Yinzhen tightly.
Yinzhen trembled slightly in her arms.
He has always been the strong one and the one who protects him. However, now, Ji Ling feels that he has become the one who protects him.
"My biological mother, my adoptive mother..." Yinzhen buried his face in his hands and said with a trembling voice: "Lingling, this is my biological mother... I would rather never have heard of these things..."
Ji Ling hugged him tightly and shed tears. She just stroked his back over and over again and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's all over, it's all over, Your Majesty!"
…
After a long time, Yinzhen finally regained his composure. He raised his head, held Ji Ling's hand and said: "Let's go back to the Forbidden City. I want to take a look at the Chengqian Palace of my mother - the place I gave you to live in."
Son."
Ji Ling nodded without hesitation: "Okay."
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In November of the 19th year of Yongzheng's reign, Emperor Yongzheng left the Old Summer Palace and set out to return to the Forbidden City.
Sitting in the rickety carriage, looking at the Old Summer Palace gradually falling behind him, Ji Ling's mind came back to the words that Xiao Yoko said in tears that day in the Qingyan Palace of Jiuzhou.
"In Xin Zhe's library, there are rumors among the old palace people of the previous dynasty that the position of the queen is very unknown, and it will bring disaster to three generations. The emperor is blessed with deep blessings, and the queen's destiny is not valuable enough, so she will be defeated by the emperor. For example, the three queens of the previous dynasty
…”
All three queens of Emperor Kangxi died.
In fact, even when Kangxi was in power, some people had already vaguely mentioned the four words "the emperor restrains his wife".
Listening to Xiao Yangzi's words and thinking of the passing of Ulanala, Yinzhen felt a chill in his heart and slowly climbed up.
He originally wanted to declare to the world that Concubine Fu Ji was the Empress of the Qing Dynasty in the winter of the 19th year of Yongzheng's reign.
"The queen's destiny is not valuable enough, so she will be defeated by the emperor!"
Having returned to the Forbidden City for several days, this sentence still lingers in Yinzhen's mind repeatedly.
Now that the responsibilities of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the Military Aircraft Department have been shifted to Hongxin's shoulders, Yinzhen is much more relaxed than before.
As soon as he relaxed, he immediately thought of this sentence.
In Chengqian Palace, in the middle of the night, when no one is whispering.
"Lingling, I can only wrong you. Although you don't have the name of queen, you are the most beloved queen in my heart. I really don't dare to think... if I don't have you, I..." Yinzhen's eyes suddenly became moist, and his voice
tremble.
The two of them sat under the window. Ji Ling reached out and held his hand tightly. When she turned around, she saw the bright moon and the clear breeze, which filled the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City.
Yinzhen coughed.
Over the past year, his body has become increasingly weak, and the imperial doctors have tried many treatments, but to no avail.
Ji Ling would cry every time she thought about it.
I can only try my best not to think about it.
"Come with me for a walk." Yinzhen finally stopped coughing, straightened his back, stood up and held Ji Ling's hand.
Ji Ling saw that he was coughing badly and stretched out her hand to help him with his chest. After a while, Yinzhen calmed down and saw tears gathering at the corners of her eyes, so she turned her head over, kissed the teardrops gently, and said softly: "I'm the one scaring you."
I’m catching you, don’t be afraid.”
Ji Ling vaguely felt that this sentence was very familiar.
She finally remembered that many years ago, when she was still a little Chang Zai, when she went to bed for the first time, Yinzhen seemed to have said the same thing: "I neglected you, don't be afraid."
The carriage was walking leisurely on the palace road, and the imperial concubine and the emperor were riding together.
It was already the beginning of quiet time for Luo Duan. When the palace people along the way saw the emperor approaching, they immediately opened the palace gate early and locked the door.
For some reason, Ji Ling's heart was always vaguely agitated, with a sense of relief that he was reaching the end and a sense of anticipation that he was about to set off.
"Where are we going?" She hugged Yinzhen's arm and asked him.
Yinzhen gently rubbed her cheek and said softly: "I want to take you to Yuhua Pavilion to have a look, how about it?"
Ji Ling stared at his side face, nodded and said softly: "Okay."
The path in front of Yuhua Pavilion was as long and winding as ever. After getting off the carriage, Su Peisheng followed the two of them into the pavilion courtyard.
He stood in front of the door on the first floor and stopped moving.
Yinzhen didn't stop and walked straight up.
Ji Ling followed Yinzhen up the stairs.
The attic was exactly the same as in the memory, filled with rows of deep and wide bookshelves, criss-crossing each other, and the cold moon outside the window was like a hook.
Ji Ling suddenly felt cold and shrank her neck.
Yinzhen noticed it and immediately hugged her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her hair gently before saying, "Are you feeling better?"
Ji Ling nodded.
When she reached the north side of the attic, without waiting for Yinzhen to speak, she reached into the hidden compartment of the bookshelf and triggered the mechanism.
The bookshelf slowly turned to both sides, and an exquisite staircase appeared inside.
The two of them stepped up, and not long after, a very secret inner study room appeared at the top of the stairs.
Ji Ling's hands trembled slightly. She remembered that this was the place where time condensed.
Yinzhen hugged her and sat down at the desk. Ji Ling stretched out her hand and eagerly rummaged under the desk, and soon found the old book hidden in the Buddhist scriptures.
Just like the time a few years ago, when she touched the book, she felt her fingertips feel slightly cold, as if she was touching a piece of cold jade instead of paper.
I saw that the ink on the cover of the book had faded, and there were a total of twenty words written on it: Objects are out of reach, and when I return to the sky and chant, when I go deep into the state of immobility, I know that I have passed away.
She read it several times, but couldn't figure it out. She held Yinzhen's hand with one hand and slowly opened the pages with the other, wanting to read the words inside again.
At the moment of turning the page, the pages of the book suddenly glowed with golden light!
Before he had time to react, Ji Ling had already fallen into a huge whirlpool involuntarily, falling rapidly downwards.
The falling speed was so fast that for a moment, there was a feeling of fear that my soul was about to fall out of my body.
Did you travel through time and space?!
Ji Ling panicked for a moment and opened his mouth to shout: "Yin Zhen!"
However, as soon as she shouted, her voice was drowned by the huge roar around her.
She couldn't see or hear anything around her. She could only feel the familiar strength of the hand tightly clasped with her left hand.
She remembered what he said to her under the fireworks on New Year's Eve: Lingling and I will never be separated.
Ji Ling used all her strength to squeeze that hand.
Boundless darkness fell.
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Su Peisheng waited for a long time, but did not wait until the emperor came down. He thought that the emperor might be asleep and did not dare to disturb him.
He stayed at the door on the first floor all night, until the sky was bright and the sun was rising. Su Peisheng finally felt that something was wrong.
He anxiously stepped up the stairs to the second floor, but there was still no one there.
Until I discovered the dark room.
Su Peisheng walked up step by step. After he could clearly see the two people lying on the desk, he walked forward with trembling lips and stretched out two fingers under Yinzhen's nose.
No breathing.
Su Peisheng's tears burst out instantly.
He stretched out his hand and tasted the imperial concubine's breath again.
Again, no trace of life.
In the 19th year of Yongzheng's reign, the sun rose as usual in the winter.
The cold white sunlight shines into the library from the halo with dust particles.
Su Peisheng burst into tears and rolled downstairs all the way.
When he reached the last two steps, his legs finally gave out and he rolled down.
His nose was bleeding, but he didn't know it. He just ran to the small courtyard of Yuhua Pavilion with trembling lips, knelt down, and wailed sadly: "The Emperor... passed away!"
"The Emperor... passed away...!"
The palace people knelt down, first a palace passage, then a section, and then the entire Forbidden City.
Weeping fills the sky.
The sound spread far away, startling countless birds in the Forbidden City and circling in the sky.
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I don't know how long it took before Ji Ling woke up from the darkness.
She was still spinning a little. She lay there for a long time and finally struggled to get up.
Then she realized that she was lying on a grass field, surrounded by peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains.
The peach blossoms are as bright as clouds, reaching straight into the sky.
On the mountain road, there are clouds and smoke, and it seems that there are immortals walking on it with fluttering clothes.
Above the sky, three big characters appeared faintly on the clouds: "immovable state".
In the distance, a bell rang in an ancient temple deep in the mountains.
"Yin Zhen!" Ji Ling shouted almost desperately.
There were echoes everywhere.
There is only an echo.
She shouted at the top of her lungs as she walked.
Rounding a hillside, a hand suddenly placed on Ji Ling's shoulder.
It's a familiar scent to Yinzhen.
Ji Ling turned around and threw herself into his arms.
Yinzhen hugged her tightly.
"Where is this?"
"..."
I don’t know what year, what month, what time, or what time.
Just like the people in the Peach Blossom Spring, "When I ask what time it is now, I don't know that there was Han. No matter Wei or Jin."
Empty without me.
But as long as Yinzhen is around, she will never be flustered again.
Extremely solid.
Love means never separation.
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Forbidden City.
A sudden change occurred for the emperor, and chaos broke out in the Forbidden City. After the princes, ministers, eunuchs and maids held a simple mourning ceremony, they immediately prepared a yellow carriage to transport Emperor Yongzheng out of Yuhua Pavilion.
The sixth elder brother Hongxin sent the princes and ministers to open the palace gate and enter the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City. At the same time, he ordered Prince Chuanzhuang Yunlu, bachelor Zhang Tingyu, former bachelor Ertai and others to enter the palace.
The concubines of the Sixth Palace all changed into plain clothes and mourned.
In front of the Qianqing Palace, the imperial eunuchs were dressed in mourning clothes and carefully climbed up the ladder to hold the secret storage box left by Emperor Yongzheng hidden behind the "Upright and Bright" plaque in the Qianqing Palace.
Hongxin's eyes were red and she stood silently in the hall.
The brocade box was slowly unfolded under the witness of the king and ministers.
The edict written by Emperor Yongzheng to establish the sixth prince Hongxin as the crown prince gradually appeared in front of the world.
Academician Zhang Tingyu was the first to kneel down to Hongxin.
Everyone then knelt down in darkness.
The sun gradually rose higher, and thousands of rays of light fell on this magnificent imperial city.
Hongxin stood quietly with his hands behind his back.
