The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

When they arrived at the paddock, the two men changed into light riding clothes. As a demonstrator, Mengguqing planned to get on the horse first to get a feel for it, and then take Qingyin with him.

After a while, Mengguqing looked at a white horse that was led by someone below. It was said to be a rideable horse, but it was actually an underage foal. Looking at the foal that she had not ridden since she was twelve years old, she frowned.

He said aloud: "Change the horse, and get an adult one."

The steward who was leading the pony had a terrified look on his face, and looked anxiously at the empress who had frowned. The pony was indeed led by them, but it was also because the people who rode it were usually the princes of the palace who would occasionally come to ride and shoot, but the ladies of the palace would never do that.

Most women in the Qing Dynasty were reserved and conservative. They kept away from those who had anything to do with martial arts. Unlike Mongolian women, who were more wild and did not follow so many rules, few Manchu and Han women knew how to ride horses. Naturally, the horse breeder did not think that the Empress' riding skills were very good. Moreover, from what the Empress said, it seemed that she was riding with the Emperor's new favorite, Concubine Wan. Wasn't this even more worrying? So that was why they brought the pony over.

"Your Majesty, this pony can be ridden..." Feeling the sharp gaze from the Queen, the steward's voice became smaller and smaller.

After all, he was just a servant and could not make decisions for the queen, so the steward had to lead a big horse with trepidation. It was a red horse with an elegant body and shiny fur. One could tell at a glance that it was well taken care of by the people below.

Mengguqing was so impressed by the excellent appearance of the horse that he touched the horse's head, and the red horse lowered its head obediently.

With a single effort, Mengguqing climbed onto the red horse, his movements smooth and skillful.

Seeing the Queen's obvious veteran look, the steward felt much more at ease and stepped aside to watch so as not to disturb his master's fun.

Qing Yin successfully used the power of green tea, such as:

"Sister Queen is so amazing! The way she mounts the horse is so beautiful and elegant. It's obvious that she's different from the others."

"Wow, the Queen looks like a seasoned general on horseback!"

"I didn't expect that the Queen sister can also shoot arrows. It's amazing! How can there be such a powerful woman?"

...all kinds of nice words were thrown at Mengguqing.

Two hours later, Mengguqing's smile never fell. If the people sent by the emperor hadn't come to find her, Mengguqing would have wanted to take the little green tea girl Yinyin back to her Kunning Palace, so that they could sleep together all night and tell Qingyin about her heroic deeds in previous years.

During this period, Qingyin's relationship with the Queen made rapid progress, and her relationship with Emperor Fulin naturally eased a lot.

There was often a third master in the Qiming Palace, that is the Queen, the main wife. The jealous Fulin gritted his teeth as he watched the Queen appear in front of him and pull Wanwan away.

The Queen would take Wanwan away every day without fail, and their actions were extremely intimate. Fulin wished he could turn into a human wall in front of the two of them to avoid the Queen's covetousness for Wanwan.

Haha, if the queen wasn’t a woman, he would really doubt whether the queen had any other abnormal thoughts about his Wanwan.

Thinking about this, Fulin was in a bad mood because of his unfulfilled sexual desire and jealousy towards the queen for several days, especially when he saw some officials in the court saying openly or secretly in front of him that Wanwan was a witch who brought disaster to the country.

When the emperor was unhappy, he would take revenge on these officials.

Afterwards, a series of indirect and harsh words were thrown at these officials' faces, making some of them blush red or pale.

When he returned to Qiming Palace, he showed that calm and elegant face in front of Qingyin again.

Qingyin didn't plan to leave the emperor alone for the rest of her life. After all, as a human being, she also had desires. So one day, she pretended to be moved by Fulin's performance and naturally gave in to him.

Then on the wedding night, the red candles went out and lit again, and she called for water several times during the night.

The next day, Fulin got up with a smug look on his face. Before going to court, Fulin, who had changed his clothes, stood in front of the window, staring at the face that looked increasingly fair and delicate on the red velvet quilt. He looked for a long time before he reluctantly left under Wu Liangfu's repeated urging.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask the people below to keep their voices down so that the queen could rest for a while.

It was the first time that Qingyin got used to waking up early. She woke up at noon for the first time. She looked at the teasing look on An's face and blushed slightly. "Change into that peach pink dress."

Ah An smiled and said, "Yes, Madam."

Song An, who had brought the clothes, looked at Qing Yin's body full of ambiguous traces that could not be concealed and blushed. The Queen did not know how to have mercy on her sister and treated her so cruelly. How could the Queen's delicate body bear it?

Song An misunderstood the emperor. Qingyin's body had been transformed to the extreme due to the effect of the beauty pill. Her skin was as delicate as a baby's and would easily leave marks with a slight touch. However, this icy skin and bones only looked extremely fragile. In fact, it was indeed more normal than most people, but it looked a little scary.

In the court, all officials also noticed the emperor's good mood.

After all, no matter who it was, when they saw the emperor in court, no matter who it was, they would say something gloomily, and then suddenly they could tell that he would smile and speak normally.

However, they were also extremely wary of the emperor. The emperor had been so irritable for so many days, and his sudden friendly attitude was like a big bad wolf in white rabbit skin. When he said he wanted to be friends with you, it seemed like a trap, so the officials in the court became more honest.

Fulin was very happy. He felt that Wanwan brought him good luck, otherwise why had he not encountered any troubles recently.

Three months later, time passed quickly and the news broke that Qingyin was two months pregnant.

The Empress Dowager originally had some ideas, but they were completely dispelled when she heard the news that Qingyin was pregnant with twins. She was happy all day, looking forward to Concubine Wan giving birth to the baby safely. As for the gender, it didn't matter. She had never thought about twins, a boy and a girl. Whether it was a boy or a girl, based on Concubine Wan's color, two girls would be very beautiful. When she thought of two girls who might look similar to Concubine Wan calling her Imperial Grandmother, Xiaozhuang was very happy.

The news of Qingyin's pregnancy caused mixed feelings in the palace, some were expectant while others were disgusted, especially the concubines with children and An Dacheng, who felt both jealous and panicked.

When she returned to Yuehua Palace where she lived, the maids waiting in the palace quickly surrounded her and carefully took care of her master who had just returned from paying respects at Kunning Palace and looked obviously unwell. One of the ordinary-looking maids asked cautiously, "Madam, what troubles have you encountered?"

An Ying pushed Tao Yue, one of his confidants, who came forward, in a rage. Her pretty eyebrows knitted tightly together and she said sarcastically, "Can't you see? I'm obviously very annoyed!"

Taoyue, the maid who was pushed and almost fell, showed a slight look of confusion on her face. She stood up straight and quickly covered herself up.