Concubine Mi in the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 20

Wang Miheng looked away from Ding Guiren, then took a deep breath and walked slowly into Qianqing Palace.

When she entered, Kangxi was sitting on the rosewood chair, looking down at the folder in his hand seriously.

It was not the first time that Wang Miheng was alone with Kangxi, but it was the first time he saw him at work.

He was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe with the twelve emblems of the Nine Dragons, exuding an indescribable majesty and nobility all over his body.I don't know what he saw, he frowned slightly, his thin lips were pursed into a beautiful arc, and his slender fingers tapped slowly on the dragon table.

This action is really damn good-looking!

She suddenly remembered a sentence in the book: Men at work are the most attractive.

In the past, she doubted the authenticity of this sentence, but at this moment, she had to admit that it was indeed very reasonable, because even Kangxi, who was the emperor, was no exception.

There is a hint of appreciation in Wang Miheng's eyes, don't doubt it, it is absolutely attracted by the appearance, it is said that everyone has a love for beauty, and she is no exception.

It would be great if... if this man wasn't Kangxi, in that case, she might still be able to appreciate it a little bit.

Seeing Kangxi like this, Wang Miheng couldn't help but think a little more.

It's just that this is not true if there are nine out of ten points, because it turns out that she is the one who is appreciated every time.

Wang Miheng slandered in his heart, then turned his eyes away from him, stepped forward, knelt down respectfully, and said softly: "My concubine pays my respects to the emperor."

Hearing her voice, the people behind the dragon case raised their heads, their eyes stayed on her for a second, and then they casually raised their hands.

"Get up." A familiar voice rang in his ears, and then... there was no movement.

Wang Miheng stood up slowly, looking at Kangxi who continued to review the memorial and completely ignored her for a second, he could only curl his lips speechlessly, and then continued to stand there silently.

It's not that she's hypocritical, it's that she really doesn't know what to do right now.

In the past, the most common situation for the two of them was to eat, drink and talk with each other.

She will ask the small kitchen to cook some light and delicious meals that Kangxi likes to eat. After the meal, the two of them will have a tacit understanding while drinking tea and joking a few words casually, and finally they will directly enter the topic without blushing or heartbeat.

But now, apart from standing quietly, she has not found anything suitable for her.

With a tacit understanding in the Qianqing Palace, how many more days does she want to live?The point is, the sky is bright and the sun is bright, and in such a solemn study, Wang Miheng feels that there is no room for her to develop here.

Could it be that she should lean forward and call out delicately: "Your Majesty..." To remind her of her existence?

Wang Miheng felt a chill in his heart, it wasn't because she didn't want to hug the big tree of Kangxi tightly, it was because she lacked such qualifications since she was a child!It's really impossible to master the coquettish horse in a lifetime!

Otherwise, how can he be a female man?Have you ever seen that female man acting coquettishly and acting cute? It must be the wrong birth, right?
What's more, what she is more puzzled now is, why did Kangxi call her here at this time?
At this moment, nobleman Ding was kneeling outside the hall in a state of embarrassment, was he sure that he really didn't summon her to Qianqing Palace just to gain hatred for her?
Wang Miheng's body trembled inadvertently, and he raised his eyebrows, but he felt more and more that this possibility was not so great.

From entering the palace to now, she didn't know what Kangxi was thinking.It was love at first sight, she really didn't dare to put gold on her face like this.But it's not that simple to say that Kangxi simply dotes on her.

Do you think which favorite concubine can't get any benefits other than eating and talking with her?
But if it is said that he is just using her, it is a little hard to explain. To use this kind of thing, she must be of value?Besides, if he really wants to use a woman's favor to stimulate or warn another woman, he really doesn't have to travel thousands of miles to bring her back from Suzhou!
When things are obviously wrong but you can't find the answer, what is your feeling?
Wang Miheng looked at Kangxi with a serious face after the dragon case, and all kinds of powerlessness and complaints came from the bottom of his heart.

She was always the target for Mao!

Wang Miheng stood there obediently, while Kangxi continued to review the memorial in his own way.

It seems that the two treat each other as air.

But, but, it feels absolutely not a level, okay?
These days, the one with power is the boss, and likewise, the concubine can only be pissed off.

No, Wang Miheng couldn't bear this desperate silence at all, but Ren Kangxi was still sitting there with an old god.

Well, one is standing and the other is sitting, they cannot be compared in the first place.

But the question is, even if it is punished to stand still, tell her, okay?It caused her to be in a panic, wondering over and over in her mind whether she had offended him in some way?
Wang Miheng thought for a long time, but he couldn't find out his fault.

It's really the last contact between the two, just a very direct one, okay?She cooperated so well that night, no matter how dissatisfied he is, it really can't be justified, okay?
Just when Wang Miheng was thinking wildly in his heart, he heard Kangxi's majestic and gentle voice.

"Come here and grind ink for me."

Kangxi put the memorial in his hand on the desk, then picked up a writing brush from the pen holder, and ordered lightly.

Although the words were brief, she immediately recognized the weight hidden behind these few words.

Grinding ink?Are you sure you're not looking for an excuse to deal with her?Although she felt that she hadn't done anything bad and needed him to clean it up.

Wang Miheng's heart trembled, he hadn't made a decision in his head, but his feet were already walking forward involuntarily.

Well, Kangxi's majesty is so terrifying!
Her scalp was numb from being stared at by him, but fortunately, under Kangxi's training, she could at least keep her face unchanged.

Her movements were natural, without any anxiety, because she knew that the slower she moved, the worse it would be for her.

In a short time, Wang Miheng was already standing beside Kangxi. For some reason, the words "red sleeves add fragrance" suddenly appeared in her mind.

"From then on, the green temples look at the grass, the red sleeves add fragrance, the relatives are suspicious of immortals, and the articles are beautiful." In ancient times, scholars had to be accompanied by young and beautiful women. Why can't Kangxi?
So, perhaps Kangxi simply asked her to come over to grind ink.

Although the possibility of this is very small, she still comforted herself in her heart, and then picked up the ink beside the inkstone and began to grind it round and round.

Where did she do this in her previous life?Although her handwriting is very good, things like grinding ink were done by little maids when she was in the Wang family.So even though she controlled her strength and moved carefully, ink still spilled out from time to time.

If she remembered correctly, it would be disrespectful for such an insignificant mistake to happen in front of Kangxi.

And the crime of disrespect is not something that a little nobleman like her can afford.

Wang Miheng was speechless and nervous at the same time, swallowed, turned his head to look at Kangxi, saw that he hadn't noticed her mistake at all, hesitated for a second, and then decisively rubbed his sleeve on the desk. for a moment.

Her movements were fast and precise, and within a second, she silently destroyed the evidence on the dragon case.

After doing all this, Wang Miheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes, and met a pair of meaningful eyes.

What she is most proud of in her life is these small thoughts, but every time, Kangxi can catch her on the spot.

Kangxi's gaze was fixed on her cuffs stained with ink, and there was an expression in her eyes that she couldn't understand.

The corner of Wang Miheng's mouth twitched, and it took him a while to explain timidly: "The concubine is just afraid that the emperor will accidentally rub against his sleeve."

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you. I didn't know how to continue this topic, but just by looking at his eyes, she knew that she was once again despised by him.

Fortunately, Kangxi was good-tempered and didn't get angry. While he was relieved, Wang Miheng suddenly remembered that someone had said such a sentence, the Lord Long Live has become more and more majestic these years, and he is easy to get angry. If he gets angry, someone will be unlucky.

However, he really didn't seem to have had an attack in front of her!
This idea turned in her mind for a while, and Wang Miheng seemed to feel a little proud of herself.

Could it be that Kangxi likes staying with her because she is always in constant trouble?

From Suzhou to the Forbidden City, if you think about it carefully, she was indeed like this in front of Kangxi.

Wang Miheng was stunned by his own thoughts, Kangxi saw that she hadn't moved for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "Presumptuous!"

Wang Miheng came back to his senses, and quickly knelt down to apologize.

Kangxi's gaze stayed on her for a while, then he waved his hand: "Get up."

Wang Miheng took a careful look at Kangxi, and seeing that he was not angry, he stood up reassuringly: "Yes."

For the next time, Wang Miheng was very careful with him, not wanting to anger Kangxi if he didn't pay attention.As a result, after half an hour, her arms were so sore that she could hardly lift them up.

It just so happened that at this time, Kangxi picked up the brush again, dipped it in cinnabar, and reviewed the last sentence on the memorial, then put down the brush in his hand.

Wang Miheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the wet ink on the desk, and admired Kangxi's skill from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Kangxi suddenly raised his head, and said with a half-smile, "Come and sit here when you're tired."

"..."

Wang Miheng looked at his bright yellow dragon robe and felt a chill in his heart.

Kangxi raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are still not tired?"

Wang Miheng hesitated for a second, then sat on his lap.

She knew that it was time to be teased by him.

According to past experience, this time period is the time when Kangxi is the best to speak, the most gentle and the least like him.

At such a close distance, she could clearly count the number of eyelashes on his eyes, and she could also smell the ubiquitous ambergris on his body.

As the saying goes: A gentleman can stay in his arms, but she doesn't know if Kangxi in the Qianqing Palace can be considered a gentleman?
Soon, she had the answer...

(End of this chapter)