The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

On the day of her brother's wedding, Rouyin successfully met Concubine Nian, who was so graceful and beautiful in her previous life. Her appearance was indeed peerless, especially her charming fox eyes, coupled with her extremely delicate oval face and willow-like waist. She looked pure and sexy. No wonder Yinzhen doted on her so much in her previous life.

Rouyin looked at the younger brother who was blushing and dared not look at Fu Jin, and smiled at his mother. The charming Nian Chuyue was just a newly married girl, and she looked at the handsome Deheng shyly with a red face.

After Rouyin teased the younger brother, whose face had flushed red, for a few times, she presented him with some treasured red silk jade hairpins and a white jade fertility-delivering Guanyin to bless the newly married couple.

After returning from the wedding banquet, Rouyin led a row of children back to the yard and watched them practice martial arts. Rouyin had bought a robot named Mu Ke from the system mall before, pretending to save people during a famine, and then came back to repay her gratitude by passing on her family's ancestral skills to the little princes. Under this name, Yinzhen could not find anything unusual after checking it over and over. In addition, the skills had indeed been checked by his disciples and were indeed a peerless martial arts manual, so Yinzhen let the children learn.

This martial arts book is the reward of the Divine Transformation Technique given by the system before. Although it is limited to this low-level world and has no spiritual energy, this martial arts book is definitely incomparable to the martial arts in this small world. After only practicing for a few months, Honghui and Hongyi have made some achievements. Looking at the wall split by Honghui's palm method, Yinzhen's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. If this martial arts book is used on soldiers in the war, who knows how much casualties can be reduced!

Yinzhen finally proposed his idea to Mu Ke, who agreed under Rouyin's instructions, but with one request: the name of the Mu family's martial arts must be used. Yinzhen was overjoyed. It was too much to ask for someone else's private martial arts, and he passed it on to so many people. In the end, he just wanted a name, which was really a great bargain. Yinzhen, who was resolute and resolute, reported it to Kangxi the next day after Mu Ke agreed. After seeing the effect of Yinzhen's ordinary guards' practice, Kangxi directly appointed Mu Ke as the number one martial artist. He originally wanted to appoint Mu Ke as a general, but Mu Ke resigned on the grounds that he had damaged his foundation by avenging his parents.

He has been staying in Prince Yong's mansion to teach the little princes. Honghui and the others also like this taciturn but always kind master Mu, and have no idea that this is actually a tutoring robot bought by Rouyin.

With the robot Mu Ke, Rouyin feels more at ease with her children.

It has been several years since my younger brother Deheng got married.

In the 61st year of Kangxi's reign, Kangxi caught a cold while staying at Changchun Garden to escape the summer heat, and gradually became weak. Upon hearing the news, several princes rushed to Changchun Garden overnight. Liang Jiugong was guarding the gate and respectfully said to Yinzhen, "Please go in, Fourth Prince. The Emperor is waiting for you." The other princes stared at Yinzhen, either jealous or happy, especially the Eighth Prince Yinsi, who was destined by Kangxi to be the son of Xinzheku. He thought bitterly that the Emperor hated him the most. Yinzhen, stared at by his brothers, walked into the palace calmly.

In the hall, the gray-haired Kangxi leaned on the bed. He held Yinzhen's hand tightly and said, "I know you are always calm and have always been kind to your brothers. No matter what, spare their lives."

Yinzhen looked at the always majestic Emperor Father, who was now so weak, and he agreed to Kangxi's request without hesitation. Perhaps it was a wish come true, and Kangxi closed his eyes forever the moment he received the reply.

The sound of ancient and heavy funeral bells rang out, mixed with Liang Jiugong's sharp voice, "The emperor has passed away!"

No matter what the princes thought when they heard the noise, they all burst into tears at this moment. Of course, what they were most looking forward to was Emperor Kangxi's last edict.

Liang Jiugong opened the will unmoved, "Yinzhen, the fourth son of Prince Yong, is a man of noble character and very much like me. He will surely be able to inherit the throne and succeed me as the emperor."

Yinzhen knew that he would definitely make the final decision, but he was still worried until the last step. Now that he had received the emperor's last will, he finally felt relieved.

Rouyin, who received the news at Prince Yong's mansion, also prepared everything. She led a few princesses and children to wait in the backyard for Yinzhen's notification.

Soon, Su Peisheng took the imperial edict back to the palace. Because the wedding of the emperor and empress had not yet been formally held, Su Peisheng did not change the address for the time being. He smiled and said to Fu Jin: "The prince will choose a day to ascend the throne. Please Fu Jin and all the masters prepare to enter the palace!"

Rouyin said softly, "Thank you, Eunuch Su."

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." Su Peisheng stayed in the mansion, waiting for Fu Jin to have a good sleep before entering the palace early the next morning.

The next morning, Rouyin brought a few children into the palace. Looking at the tidied Kunning Palace, the furnishings and arrangements inside were the same as those in the prince's mansion. Rouyin raised an eyebrow, it seemed that Yinzhen had made preparations in advance.

As soon as she walked in, Yinzhen, who was wearing black clothes with dragon patterns embroidered on them, pulled her hand and said, "Are you satisfied? Yin'er."

Several children looked at their father in surprise. Etiquette cannot be abolished. The smart children already knew that their father was different now, so they bowed respectfully, "Your son pays respect to the emperor." Yinzhen looked at the slightly restrained children and gently touched their heads, "Stand up, we are all family in this room, no need to bow."

Honghui and Yilejia, who were touched as before, stood up and talked freely about how their mother's palace was still the same as before. Rouyin smiled and looked at Yinzhen, who was dressed majestically in a Western dress. Yinzhen, who was a little annoyed by being stared at, pulled Rouyin to sit down and said, "Yin'er has been busy recently. In two days, there will be a lot of things to arrange for our wedding. I'll let Su Peisheng help you." It's not that Yinzhen didn't want to help his wife, but there were too many memorials piled up after the new emperor ascended the throne, and he had too many things to deal with for him to free up his hands to help Rouyin.

Hearing this, Su Peisheng, who was treated like a beast of burden by Yinzhen again, responded. He looked resentfully at Yinzhen who had given him more work to do, and sighed secretly.

Rouyin glanced at Su Peisheng, who had dark circles under his eyes due to fatigue in the past two days, and looked at Yinzhen with amusement. Seeing Yinzhen tired and sleepy, she asked everyone to leave, pulled Yinzhen to the inner room, and said firmly, "Your Majesty is sleepy now, take a nap first."

Yinzhen was asked to lie down on the bed obediently under Yin'er's guidance. Rouyin lay down with him. Perhaps it was because of the familiar atmosphere, Rouyin really fell asleep.

He slept until night, and when he woke up, Yinzhen felt refreshed. He stared at Rouyin's fair face reluctantly, but finally returned to the Qianqing Palace to review memorials under the heavy workload.

It was already midnight when Rouyin woke up. She looked at the lit candle and asked, "Liu Qing, what time is it?"

Liu Qing: "It's already Yin hour, Madam."

"What about the emperor?"

"The Emperor is staying in the Qianqing Palace to work. Your Majesty has not had dinner yet. Can I bring the food?"

Rouyin nodded and said to Liu Qing, "Ask the kitchen to make an easily digestible chicken soup and bring it to the Qianqing Palace."

"Yes," Liu Qing supported Rouyin, who looked a little lazy after a good sleep, and helped her dress with a blushing face. Rouyin felt the attentive service of the maids, put on her clothes comfortably, and enjoyed the delicious food.