[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

When the queen passed away, the palace was covered in mourning.

The funeral was not grand, and the queen's was almost non-existent.

Even Kangxi did not propose a posthumous title.

Because of this, the Empress Dowager called him into the Cining Palace.

"Your Majesty, no matter what the Queen did during her lifetime, she has been in the palace for many years and has managed the harem in an orderly manner. Even if she has no merits, she has worked hard."

Seeing Kangxi's calm expression, the Empress Dowager had no choice but to continue:

"Besides, you can't just ignore the Hesheli Mansion. You have to look at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's. Besides, if her mistake gets out, it will be a royal scandal, and the royal family won't agree to spread it. People outside don't know about it. If you do this, people will think you are mean."

The Empress Dowager already knew everything that Empress Hesheli had done. When she found out, she was shocked. She never expected that the Empress would be so confused.

Kangxi was silent for a while before he spoke: "I understand what the Royal Madam meant. The Qing Jingling Mausoleum has not been completed yet. In this case, the Queen should be buried somewhere else."

Qing Jingling Mausoleum is the underground palace of Kangxi and his final resting place after death. It is obvious that he did not want to be buried with him.

The Empress Dowager was silent for a long time, but she no longer objected. Having a posthumous title was already the best outcome at the moment.

……

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

The departure of the queen did not affect the operation of the harem. After all, when the queen was alive, the power of the palace had gradually fallen into the hands of Sheng Huan.

In the blink of an eye, the quadruplets' birthday has arrived.

The quadruplets were such auspicious signs that on the Hundred Days Day, Kangxi held a grand banquet for them, which completely cleared away the shadow of the queen's death.

And an imperial edict from Kangxi brought the banquet to its climax.

"Your Highness, Imperial Concubine Yi, please accept my order."

During the banquet, Liang Jiugong, who was standing behind Kangxi, suddenly stepped forward holding a bright yellow imperial edict.

Sheng Huan seemed a little stunned, an idea flashed through his mind, and he looked up at Kangxi.

Seeing this, Kangxi's majestic brows relaxed slightly, and he nodded lightly at her, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

Sheng Huan understood what was going on and knelt down politely: "I accept your order."

All the concubines and palace maids in the palace also knelt down.

The concubines' hearts all skipped a beat. A certain thought suddenly popped up in their minds, but they quickly threw it away. After all, the Queen had just died not long ago, and Imperial Concubine Yi had just been given the title not long ago. This certain thought should be unreasonable.

But soon, the content of the imperial edict shattered their thoughts.

Liang Jiugong opened the imperial edict and read aloud:

"The Emperor, in compliance with the Will of Heaven, proclaims: The Emperor rules the world, and rewards, punishments, and threats should be used together. ... I obey the instructions of the Grand Empress Dowager. I want to help the palace to be civilized, so I carefully consider the request of the virtuous and virtuous, and confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort on Tong Jia. The people are pleased with the reasonableness of the decision. On this occasion of celebration, I grant the special amnesty, and I decree this."

After hearing the imperial edict, many people were stunned.

Imperial Concubine?! She actually became an Imperial Concubine!

Tong Jia had been in the palace for less than two years, but she had already become the vice-empress. Would it not be long before she became the legitimate empress?

Concubine Zhao knelt on the ground, and suddenly clenched her hands tightly, grabbing the hem of her skirt. She didn't notice that wrinkles had already appeared on the hem of her skirt.

Imperial Noble Consort? But now, she is still just a little concubine!

Sheng Huan's heart was slightly moved, and her face showed just the right amount of emotion: "Your Majesty obeys your order. Long live the emperor."

Kangxi took a step forward and helped Sheng Huan up with his strong arms. He took the imperial edict from Liang Jiugong and handed it to her.

"Qing'er, from now on, the harem will be left to you to take care of."

The Imperial Noble Consort is in charge of the harem with full legitimacy.

"Don't worry, cousin. I will live up to your expectations."

Kangxi's smile deepened when he heard this. He held her arm and stood in front of everyone, saying loudly, "Today is a great day for the quadruplets and the Imperial Concubine. The whole palace is happy."

"Long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty, and a thousand years and a thousand years of live the Imperial Noble Consort."

No matter what the people below thought, they all saluted respectfully, and when they stood up, they smiled and spoke festive words.

At night, Kangxi went to Chengqian Palace to rest as expected.

"It's so late, why is Qing'er still letting Xiaoqi and the others lie here?"

When Kangxi came out of the shower, he saw Sheng Huan sitting on the bed teasing four babies. The four children were very energetic, shaking their hands and feet, and seemed to be very happy with their mother and giggled.

The smile in Sheng Huan's eyes almost overflowed. Seeing Kangxi coming over, she quickly grabbed him with her little hand.

"Cousin, please come quickly. They are very energetic and fun now."

The soft little hand was stuffed into his hand, causing a tingling tremor. Kangxi's eyes deepened, and he covered the softness with his big hand, then sat down on the bed.

The quadruplets already have names. The seventh child is Yinzhi, the eighth child is Yinzhen, and the ninth child is Yinqi, all of which represent blessings. The fifth princess is named Ni Chuhe, which means pearl, or the apple of the eye.

"Oh, my dears, your emperor is here. Come and see him." Sheng Huan waved his hand in front of the four children, then gradually approached Kangxi, trying to draw the children's attention to him.

"Ah, ah!"

The quadruplets looked at Kangxi politely, waving their hands and feet vigorously.

Seeing this, Kangxi's expression softened. He reached out and touched the children's tender hands one by one.

"Ah!" When one child was touched, another one immediately spoke up, as if urging the other not to forget himself. This directly set off a chain reaction, and the four children all "babbled" at the same time, vying to stretch out their little hands, it was very lively.

Kangxi became busy for a while.

Sheng Huan was so overwhelmed by the child's cute appearance that she laughed into Kangxi's arms.

"Cousin, are you very busy? If Xiaoyue and the others were here, you would be too busy to handle it."

After the banquet, the triplets were taken to the Cining Palace to play. The three siblings also stayed overnight there, so Sheng Huan was not worried.

Kangxi chuckled, not looking troubled at all. He even stretched out his hands to wrap around her soft and slender waist without her noticing, and buried his head in the crook of her neck and rubbed it fiercely:

"Qing'er, what are you talking about? I only need to take care of you. There is no way I can be too busy."

The man was so intimate with her that she didn't know when her jade-like face was stained with pink, which gradually spread out like the afterglow of the morning glow, and now she was even softer in his arms.

"The child is still here, why is cousin so frivolous again?" Her voice was so soft that water could drip, and her icy skin pressed against the man's chest.

The man's dark eyes were as dark as a whirlpool, and he suddenly raised his voice:

"Someone is coming."

The palace servant came in with his head lowered, but did not dare to look up, for fear of seeing something he should not see.

"Take the child down."

He was calm, as if there was no movement at all, but Sheng Huan could already feel the hand around his waist moving.

The palace maid quickly took the child away. Kangxi no longer covered up his face, and his voice, which had been so well controlled just now, became hoarse: "I, Qing'er, have never needed to be serious..."

Sheng Huan smiled, then suddenly put her arms around his neck.

She exhaled sweetly, her eyes moving, "Qing'er thinks the same about cousin..."