Clearly, she doesn't want to be a concubine

Chapter 62

Her voice was a little higher: "I once heard a saying that a lover should love him as he is, not as he thinks. Maybe you will find it ridiculous, but I hope that if the emperor has some affection for me, He loved the real me."

"And this real me, no matter what kind of traits or qualities I have, he will love me. Not others."

"I know you guys think it's wrong, but that's what I think, because if it's not like this, then he and I will only repeat the ending of thousands of women in this world—the color fades and loves you."

"And the love between us will only last if all he loves is me, no matter what qualities I have."

"Because I thought about it from the beginning, no matter what I face, I can accept it calmly." Umalu raised his chin at the plum tree, "Just like this tree, it grows and blooms. It's its nature. I can only accept the growth of this tree calmly. I can't let the plum tree that blooms in winter bloom for me in summer."

She laughed: "If one day this tree is cut down and burned to ashes, the tree won't say anything. I won't say anything either."

"It's nothing more than my luck and my life."

Liu Li said: "Empress Renxiao once told the story of the peony in Luoyang to the slaves and Lian Xin, because the Emperor Wu wanted all the flowers to bloom in winter, but the peony refused. So the Emperor Wu demoted the peony to Luoyang in a fit of anger."

Umalu knew what she was talking about, she just smiled: "I said, just like this tree, if it is cut down because it doesn't follow the wishes of others, and then it is cut into wood to burn, the ashes will float in the air .That is also its destiny, and it will accept it calmly. And I will accept it calmly, and I will not have any displeasure. Because I thought it out from the beginning, I can accept all consequences."

Umalu added: "Peony must have never regretted being demoted to Luoyang."

She is persistent and stubborn.

Liuli realized that she couldn't convince her master, but she did her part after all.

Umalu thrust the hearth into her hand.

Umalu laughed, with a bit of sincerity: "Because of you, I have sorted out my thoughts, and this hand stove is for you."

Umalu's eyes fell on the footprints that were almost covered by snowflakes again.

She lied.

She despises his love.

The kidnapped person will speak for the kidnapper because of the kidnapper's kindness, and even fall in love with the kidnapper; after the kidnapped person has no other choice but to stay, he will turn from a victim to a coercion...

After people encounter misfortune, most people just want to drag others into the same situation.

She was originally an independent individual, so why did she bind her hands and close her eyes in the name of love, willingly walking into that dark night and dying of old age here.

When she can't fight, she will accept this fact, cooperate with them, paralyze them, and then try her best to leave.

If love is not developed on equal soil, then it is meaningless and unnecessary.

Wu Yamalu had to love Kangxi.

And Umalu can love himself.

Because I love myself, I am always awake.

She looked away.

"Go back." She said, "It's getting cold."

She is going back.

In the plum grove, red and white alternate with each other, and Umalu's body quickly disappeared.

After she left, Kangxi came out from the side, full of admiration.

His displeasure with her dissipated when he heard what she said.

Literati have always attached great importance to integrity, strong bones, and the nobleness of "nine deaths without regret".

He admired Zheng Chenggong more than Wu Sangui.

He smiled lightly.

Liang Jiugong called softly, "Your Majesty."

Kangxi looked at her back as she went away: "She has more backbone than some adherents of the Ming Dynasty."

"Shui Liang Qian Qianyi, heh." His lowered brows were full of sarcasm.

Kangxi said to himself: "If she is a man, she must be Zheng Chenggong."

Liang Jiugong smiled stiffly, unable to answer, so he simply shut up.

Kangxi recalled her gaze, and looked down at the footprints spreading in front of him: "She is smart enough and courageous enough."

"If the fourth child is like her, he can be a prince in the court and a hermit in the wild."

Liang Jiugong had to remind carefully: "Is the emperor going to see the prince soon?"

Kangxi withdrew his gaze: "It's good to go and see the prince."

Back at the Yonghe Palace, Umalu asked Liuli: "Who told you that the plum blossoms in the imperial garden are blooming."

Liuli thought for a while and replied: "Eunuch Meng said that when the palace servants of Chengqian Palace came back, they told him that the plum blossoms in the Royal Garden were blooming very well, and that the master can go and have a look. The slave told the master about this."

Meng Deyi...

It is the same handwriting as the cloak.

Umalu looked away.

She wanted to have someone call Meng Deyi, but she gave up after thinking about it.

It's normal for everyone in the palace to have their own ideas and hide their own secrets.

Even if she called Meng Deyi, so what, without Liang Jiugong's instruction, Meng Deyi would not have dared to do these things.

And Liang Jiugong...

Liang Jiugong must have something wrong with Kangxi's actions.

Liang Jiugong is best at protecting himself wisely.

She lowered her eyes, thought for a while, and asked Liuli to go to the plum garden and bring back some plum blossoms.

Lian Xin came back after a while.

Umalu looked at her red and swollen eyes and waved to her.

After Lian Xin approached, she handed over the plum blossom branch.

Umalu made her bend down and stroked her snow-wet hair.

Umalu sighed, "Why are you crying?"

Lian Xin shook her head: "Nothing."

Umalu sighed slightly: "Liu Li specially asked you to come, so why don't you let me vent your anger on you?"

Lian Xin wiped her dry eye sockets: "It's okay...Master, don't blame Liu Li."

Umalu took the plum blossom branch and put it on the table: "Go find a pair of scissors."

Lian Xin handed over the scissors.

While cutting the bottom of the plum branch, Umalu said: "You go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for someone, let Wei promise to choose one by himself."

"Yes." Lian Xin hesitated, "The other people sent by the master..."

"Wei promises to be worried, so bring them all back." Umalu smiled gently at her, "You have served me for a long time, so I can't wrong you."

Lian Xin smiled with red eyes: "Yeah!"

She backed out.

Liuli came in and knelt down: "Slave is selfish, please punish me master."

Umalu asked her to stand up, and calmly said: "I was also a slave, so I naturally know that you are just trying to help Lianxin."

Umalu asked her to put the plum branches she had cut in a plain vase.

Lucy did as she said.

Umalu said: "I know you are used to being cautious in the palace. But you and Lian Xin can speak directly to me."

Liuli's heart felt sour, she didn't know what to do for a while, so she just stood there blankly.

　Shui Liang Qian Qianyi: In May of the second year of Qing Shunzhi (the first year of Nanming Hongguang, 1645), Qing soldiers approached Nanjing.When soldiers approached the city of Nanjing, Liu Rushi persuaded Qian Qianyi to throw himself into the water with him. Qian Qianyi was speechless, and finally walked down to the pool to try the water, saying: "The water is too cold to go down." Sink in the pond", but Qian Qianyi insisted.

　　
　
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