Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

"Fortunately, God finally treated me kindly, and actually saw you. Ah Hong, we are no longer young, are you willing to promise me the rest of your life? If I have any regrets in this life, you are the only one."

Back then, the situation was complicated, with limited status, there were too many last resorts and powerlessness.

But now, it's different!

"No one can control me now, no one can! I know what you care about, and I can promise you anything! Are you willing?"

Master Kangxi looked at Bihong nervously, wringing his heart, as if waiting for her verdict.

Bihong's throat seemed to be blocked by something, looking at him, he couldn't say a word for a while.

After a long time, she looked at him and said calmly: "I swore in front of the Empress Dowager that I would never set foot in the capital again in this life."

Grandpa Kangxi suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Is that so?

No wonder! No wonder she never looked back at him after she left.

Lord Kangxi's heart was sore and painful. This kind of thing was indeed like what a royal grandmother would do. Since she forced Bihong to leave, how could she give her the chance to go back?

In these years, every time he thinks about the relationship between the two of them, occasionally, he also complains that she is too unfeeling, so he just leaves, and has never gone back to see him or see him for so many years.

did not expect

"So," Bihong smiled lightly: "You want to give up your country and live in Jiangnan with me?"

Lord Kangxi was speechless.

Both of them knew that this was impossible.

Not to mention that he has many worries, even if he is willing, the courtiers will not agree. He is the master of the world, so he has never had the possibility of willful behavior.

It was and it is now.

He couldn't say anything about letting Bihong live in the palace in the suburbs of Beijing.

What is it to let her live in the palace and wait for his company in his spare time? This is a humiliation to her.

Seeing his despondent look, Bihong also felt a little uncomfortable, his heart felt a little cold and painful, and his breathing was also stuffy and congested.

She forced a smile: "Now you know, I'm in the south of the Yangtze River. If I want to see you someday, I can send a letter to you. I can go north. At worst, I won't go to the capital."

Lord Kangxi's eyes darkened, he wanted more than this.

Over the years, he also wanted to find her in his dreams. He thought that as long as he saw her, as long as he saw her again, he would be satisfied and have no regrets.

But people's hearts will swell, and when they see a little light, they want more warmth.

He doesn't want to be separated from her again.

As he said, they are no longer young, how many years can they have?

"How about you come with me when I return to Beijing—"

"no."

Bihong refused without thinking.

"Why?" Master Kangxi was not reconciled.

Bihong: "Too bad."

"what?"

Bihong gave a "puchi" smile, and said with a half-truth and half-fake smile: "I don't want to see your children, grandchildren and concubines."

Master Kangxi: "" Keke, can you not mention this.

The emperor's harem has always been inextricably linked with the previous dynasty. The entry of daughters and granddaughters of courtiers and nobles into the palace is also a comfort and reward for them and their families, which can make them more loyal. He didn't know when there were so many people in his harem, and how he had so many children.

After being silent for a while, Lord Kangxi glanced at her, and cautiously probed: "Do you despise me?"