Flower Stealing Master Chapter 295: The suspicion of Xiaotong’s queen

The Queen of Xiaotong is one of Kangxi’s most beloved concubines. Naturally, the level of familiarity with Kangxi is far from that of Duolong and others. Even if her appearance and conversation are flawless, once there is any close contact, how can Xiaotong’s queen be? Can't distinguish the characteristics of your own man?

But now, Song Qingshu can't find a reason to avoid it, thinking in her heart that she must keep a distance with her, otherwise her long-term plan might fall short.

"The emperor is here~"

Hearing the voice of the **** from far away, Xiao Tonghou stood up with joy, and while adjusting his head in front of the bronze mirror, he asked the maid: "How about it, am I not beautiful today?"

"Of course beautiful, you are the most beautiful one among the concubines in the harem."

Hearing the words of the palace lady, Queen Tong's eyes were bent like crescent moons, and she knelt on the ground excitedly, welcoming Song Qingshu: "The emperor is auspicious."

Looking at Xiao Tonghou raising his head and looking at him, under the radiance of the candlelight, a pretty face looked particularly delicate, and Song Qingshu only felt that his head was big.

Song Qingshu motioned to the **** to place the memorial on the couch, and then said to Xiaotonghou, "I want to review the memorial today, so please rest by yourself."

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the Empress Xiao Tong, but she soon set her mindset, while greeting the **** and maid to prepare a snack, she leaned forward and said, "The concubine will make some soup for the emperor."

"No trouble, I'm not hungry." Song Qingshu was not used to the affectionate feeling of Xiaotong Empress, and subconsciously alienated him.

"The emperor manages everything during the day, and he has to review the memorials at night. It takes the most time to drink some soup to take care of the dragon. The emperor reads the memorials first, and his concubines will come." Xiaotong Empress didn't care, and asked Song Qingshu After the salute, she left Yanran.

Song Qingshu gloomily looked at the shadow of Xiaotong's departed empress, thinking that his internal strength has now reached the realm of celestial transformation, no need to drink any supplements, not to mention he is not accustomed to being a virtuous empress of Xiaotong. The gesture of wife and mother.

Although I hate to read memorials, it seems easier to review memorials than after facing Xiao Tong alone. Song Qingshu slowly became fascinated by it.

The context of the entire court power structure is roughly presented in my mind, which forces are there, and which faction each official belongs to...Just pay attention, and you can see a clue from the memorial. After all, the person who made the memorial, There is always one's own motivation, isn't it?

It is often a memorial, which is justified between the lines. It seems reasonable, but as long as the memorial will affect which officials’ interests and which officials’ interests will be harmed, a little analysis can roughly judge him. Belonging to the camp.

Suddenly felt a pair of soft hands on his shoulders, Song Qingshu couldn't help but tremble.

"Did the concubines disturb the emperor?" Xiao Tonghou asked softly.

Seeing Song Qing shook his head expressionlessly in writing, Xiao Tong took the porcelain bowl from the maid and said with a smile: "The emperor taste the sweet-scented osmanthus lotus soup made by his concubines."

Song Qingshu really wants to overturn this bowl of soup willfully, so naturally there is no need to face Xiaotong empress in the future. However, before Kangxi left Beijing, he still loved Empress Xiaotong the most. After returning from Shengjing, his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, and everyone would doubt it.

Smelling the fragrant scent from behind Xiaotong, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a red heartbeat, and there seemed to be an inexplicable hotness in his body. Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised: What's the matter?

I carefully inspected the true qi in the body, and there was no ambiguity in its movement, but the true qi flowing in the meridians didn't seem to be as calm as usual.

Are you crazy? Song Qingshu was startled, but he didn't feel like it again.

"The emperor, the emperor?" The voice of Queen Tong came from his ears, and Song Qingshu suddenly woke up, smiled reluctantly, and reached out to take the bowl.

"It seems that the emperor is over fatigued. The concubine should squeeze his shoulders for the emperor." Not waiting for Song Qingshu's reaction, the empress Tong naturally stood behind him and kneaded gently.

The ten fingers are as green as jade, and the strength is appropriate. Song Qingshu quickly relaxes and enjoys the gentle touch of her fingertips. It can be felt that, in order to please the emperor, Empress Tong must have worked **** pointing skills.

Every time Xiaotong presses a place, Song Qingshu feels that a tingling sensation spreads out, and his body gradually becomes hot and dry. Although his reason tells him something is wrong, this tingling sensation So comfortable, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to let her stop.

Seeing Song Qingshu closing her eyes and enjoying the look of enjoyment, Empress Tong felt very happy. When she pressed Song Qingshu's temples, she intentionally or unintentionally let his head rest on her chest. The squeezing sensation made her skin rise. Layer Hongxia suddenly smelled a fragrant and mysterious scent in her nose. She felt hot and sweat all over her body, and her posture was as crisp. She quickly pressed her face to Song Qingshu's back in confusion, and said in a greasy voice: " The emperor, it's late at night, let's rest."

Song Qingshu's eyes were already red. Hearing this, he picked up her legs, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the embroidered tent. When the court lady **** at the door saw her, she walked out knowingly, and proceeded casually. Cover the door.

Xiao Tong empress lying flushed in Song Qingshu's arms, clouds piled with green buns, scented teeth, and graceful and delicate body, it is almost as soft as boneless.

The neon clothes slipped down, exposing large areas of snowy skin, thinking that she was the most beautiful concubine in the Kangxi harem, Song Qingshu felt a wicked excitement in the depths of her heart, and her arms separated her two snowy slips. , Following the delicate and delicate place, the whole person was pressed up heavily.

The back of Xiao Tong's face is fat, with a cheerful and sweet expression. His legs are wrapped around Song Qingshu's waist. His delicate body trembles from time to time. It seems that the man who is angry doesn't understand Lianxiangxiyu...

In the early morning of the second day, when Song Qingshu woke up and watched Xiao Tong lying lazily next to him, Jin was slid down to his waist, revealing a moving body.

Recalling the bashful look of Xiaotong Empress last night, biting his lips and enduring bitterness, Song Qingshu couldn't help but quickly became serious. He didn't know why he was so beastly last night.

Secretly inspecting the true qi in the body, he has returned to his former calm, and even a little more condensed and vigorous, which must be attributed to the profound yin qi in the body of Empress Xiaotong.

"Could it be that Huanxi Zen has begun to eat back?" Song Qingshu's face became more and more ugly. Although Kumachi and others have said before that the practice of Huanxi Zen is so dangerous, but he has always disapproved it. After all, he has practiced this way. For a long time, there was no problem until the gaffe last night.

"Is the emperor going to the early reign? Shu's concubine can't get up and see him off. The emperor didn't show any pity last night...The concubine is very weak now." Xiao Tonghou grumbled, struggling to sit up, but only felt She was so soft that she was too lazy to move a finger. She knew that this was because of being tossed by the emperor all night, and presumably he wouldn't be offended by this little thing.

"You have a good rest." Song Qingshu was worried that she would notice something abnormal, but looking at her current appearance, she didn't seem to realize that the man who galloped on her was not her husband last night, so she couldn't help but Chang Shu In a sigh of relief.

After a period of surprise and no danger, Song Qingshu dealt with political affairs early during the day, and lingered at Xiaotong's queen at night, enjoying the endless tenderness. In the entire Forbidden City, no one noticed that the emperor had changed a person. Even the imperial concubine lying under Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu is now becoming more and more obsessed with being an emperor. The feeling that I am so solemn and that everyone's fate is in his own hands is simply the most irresistible temptation in the world. What's more, there are harem beauties who greet each other in a gentle and watery manner. As for the sordidness of secretly fighting for favor with each other, what does it matter to them?

According to Song Qingshu's original plan, it is just a stopgap measure to change one's capacity into Kangxi temporarily. After all, he has been pretending to be, even though Kangxi is dead, he is still alive, and Song Qingshu is alive, but dead.

The emperor Kangxi was just a full-fledged emperor. Song Qingshu’s original intention naturally did not put a barbarous throne in his eyes. In his plan, as long as he completely controlled the entire palace and supported a puppet to sit in the palace, he would You can get away and establish your own foundation in Shandong. There is a false Kangxi infernal existence. As a Han, it is not difficult to overthrow the Manchu rule in an upright manner. At that time, his prestige in the hearts of thousands of Han people in the world can be said to be as high as the sky. ~IndoMTL.com~ It is not impossible to annex Mongolia.

However, Song Qingshu still underestimated the temptation of power. He had never thought that he would be fettered by a throne, but when he became the emperor, he found that he couldn't bear it anymore.

Why need to get away? Going to Shandong to work hard to display the rebel army, and then single-handedly fight against an empire, even if it succeeds, isn't it just an emperor?

Not to mention the risks inherent in rebelling. If you don't pay attention, you will be forever and become a dust under the wheel of rolling history. Perhaps it is written in the future history book that Song Qingshu revolted in Shandong on x year x month x day. Although it was so powerful, it was eventually suppressed by the Qing government three months later due to the limitations of the peasant class. Song Qingshu was also shown to the public. ...

Although a few thoughts flashed in my mind occasionally, admonishing myself not to sink into it, these thoughts were quickly dispelled by the voices of the ministers chanting long live, and Xiao Tong empress's distracted and charming voice. .

"The emperor, the concubine feels that you have been a little different recently." Song Qingshu was meditating, and the voice of the young Tong Empress in her arms made him startled with a cold sweat.

"What's the difference?" Song Qingshu asked calmly.

"The concubine did not dare to say." Xiaotong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally he shook his head.

"Go ahead, I forgive you." Is it still seen by her? Song Qingshu felt a chill in her heart, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in her eyes, but she couldn't bear it when she thought of the way she was holding Huan under her.

"The concubine cannot be said. I always feel that the emperor came back as a different person. Every time the concubine serves the emperor, it seems like..." Empress Tong flushed, "It seems to be serving another stranger. Man."

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