Did Wei Linlang in the TV series Lonely and Empty Court die in front of the emperor?

Wei Linlang died in front of Kangxi. From a historical point of view, it should be the wife of Wei who gave birth to Mei. The following novel mentions Kangxi's reaction after Lin Lang's death.

Lonely, empty, want to be late in spring-and the princess.

It's still early spring, sunny, warm and smoky in the wind. Looking through the curtains, the yard was quiet, except for the parrot flapping its wings lazily occasionally under the porch, and the golden bell on its feet rang wildly.

After a long sleep, she was just a little tired and lazy, so she called her maid-in-waiting "Xiangyin." But it wasn't Xiangyin who came in. The familiar figure startled her, and even forgot to salute: "The Emperor-"was very rude in front of the court with long hair, but the Emperor just smiled: "I see you slept well and didn't wake you up." So spoiled, there was that look in his eyes, as if she were his treasure.

Everyone knows that she loves the sixth house. Because of the draft in July,1February was recorded as harmony. At the same time, Tong Jiashi was promoted to the imperial concubine, and Tong Fei was the sister of the filial piety queen. Since the death of Queen Xiaoyi, she has served as a harem. On that day, another noble person was promoted to a good wife. She is the biological mother of eight sons of the emperor. Because of her humble background, the emperor never paid attention to her. This time I was promoted to the position of concubine, and everyone in the palace said it was because of Mei's success. This brother, who looks most like the emperor, has sealed Baylor since he was only eighteen.

It is a pleasure to be promoted to a position. Tong Guifei took the lead, and the three of them gave a banquet to entertain several distinguished queens. Rong Fei, Fei Yi, Defei and Huifei all joined us, and the room was full of people talking and laughing. This is the first time she has met Ai Liang. Ai Liang is very quiet, even her smile is calm and indifferent. She always thought Ai Liang had a good eye, but she never remembered where she had met him. During the dinner, Fei Yi only felt that she took care of Liang Qi, and she didn't want to understand how two people with completely different personalities could have an intersection.

Later, it was said that May and May were close friends, and she didn't take it to heart, because the emperor never liked his empresses to talk about the affairs of the previous dynasty. When she thought like this, there was a trance on her face, but the emperor was very satisfied with her blank look, shook her hand and suddenly said, "I'll teach you to write."

The emperor likes to teach her to write. Every time, it is an imperial poem. Once, he even taught her to write his name. She is a slow learner, but he is always willing to teach by hand. When teaching her to write, he always doesn't talk and doesn't like her to talk. He just silently held her hand and carefully drew every stroke as if it were the most important thing in the world. The brush is soft and curved, and the words written are always awkward, horizontal like earthworms and vertical like branches. Sometimes she can't help laughing, but he enjoys it. Occasionally he will be in a trance, and there is an elusive trance in his eyes. In her impression, although the emperor was gentle, he was unfathomable. No one dares to guess his mind, and neither does she. There are so many concubines in the harem, but he cares for her like this. Everyone knows that she is blessed.

In fact, she likes lively people very much, but the emperor doesn't like them, so she has to keep silent in front of him. He likes her to wear blue clothes. Jiangning and Suzhou and Hangzhou weave new tribute materials, which are always given to her in blue, lake blue, lotus blue and smoke blue ... satin, Japanese satin, brocade, satin, silk, Hangzhou silk ... There are so many clothes in the four seasons, and who doesn't love red incense at the age of seventeen? But because he didn't like it, he had to dress as plain as Xinlian all the time.

In the second year of entering the palace, she gave birth to a little princess, which was recorded as the eighteenth daughter of the emperor in Yushu, Zongren House, but the one who was born died within a few months. Naturally, she cried badly, and the emperor went to see her after he went to North Korea. When he saw her sadness, his eyes were filled with endless pity and unspeakable pain that she could not understand. He never looked at her like this, so sad and desperate, as if he had lost not a daughter, but a world he cherished. Although he has so many gege and brothers, he seems to be more sad than her at this moment. She sobbed, tears soaked his clothes, and he just hugged her silently. At last he said, "I owe you so much."

That was the only time he didn't call himself "I" in front of her. She had never heard his low tone, weak and vacant, as helpless as ordinary people. In her memory, he is always the supreme Buddha. Although he is very kind to her, after all, he is a monarch and she is a minister. After 30 years, he may not know what she wants, although he will never give her the best thing in the world.

A few days later, the Ministry of the Interior delivered the will, and jinliang married a good princess. Wang said casually, "After all, my son is disappointing. Although the emperor doesn't like her, he is always willing to give her face for the sake of Eighth Master. " I don't know why she is sad. Wang realized that he had said something wrong. She quickly smiled and said, "My sister is still so young and the holy family is strong. I will definitely add a little brother next year. "

However, she never gave birth to a child again. What the concubines in the harem want most is to have a son, but does having a son mean everything? Although the princess has eight brothers, she is still so lonely. In addition to the pilgrimage to the palace, she is rarely seen walking around the palace. The emperor is old and nostalgic. He likes to chat with concubines who entered the palace early, such as De Fei, Fei Yi and Hui Fei ... but he has never heard of Liang Fei before.

The days in the palace were as quiet as if nothing had happened. The concubines were kind to her because they knew that the emperor loved her. This love may really last forever, for life. She and Wang are best friends because they are about the same age. On one occasion, I sat around with Tong Guifei, and everyone was talking about it. Fei Yi suddenly smiled: "You see, they are really like a pair of sisters." Looking closely, in fact, she is not very similar to Wang, but the profile of her chin has the same gentle curvature. Princess De smiled and said, "The emperor likes oval face, but he pities my round face. It was called Qingxiu in the early years, but now it is a pie. " I couldn't help laughing, and a mouthful of tea almost came out.

In fact, princess de is still very beautiful. Tuan Tuan's face was once a bright moon. Which woman in this harem is not beautiful? Or, which one is not beautiful?

Such a thought, there is always a trace of panic in my heart, empty panic. Although the emperor was always kind to her, he went to see her after taking a nap at noon that day and asked her with a big smile: "Today is your birthday. I asked the chef to prepare silver noodles and accompany you to eat noodles later." She hesitated for a moment, and then smiled and said, "The emperor is wrong. The male and female servants were born in October. This is just the Dragon Boat Festival." The emperor let out a cry and smiled, but she couldn't understand the trance in her eyes. She said angrily, "whose birthday does the emperor remember, but he came to visit his concubine?"

The emperor just laughed and said, "I have too many things to remember."

After the emperor left, she went to Fei Yi Palace and happened to meet Fei Yi to see Liang fly out. Because I don't come and go often every day, I smiled and called "good sister." Liang Fei is always polite and distant. Nodding is an answer. Fei Yi led her into NuanGe, but the maid-in-waiting picked up the snacks on the table. Seeing the silver noodles, she smiled and said, "So today is Fei Yi's sister's birthday." He told the emperor's mistake about his birthday as an interesting story. Fei Yi seemed quite moved. After a long time, she let out a long sigh. Fei Yi is the most cheerful and lively person, rarely in such a melancholy state, which once made her doubt.

The emperor felt that the rules in the palace were complicated, and he seemed to stay in Changchun Garden for half a year. The garden is so big, with colorful flowers and picturesque scenery all year round. In autumn, maple leaves are like fire, surrounded by pavilions and waterside pavilions, just like the whole garden, illuminated by candlelight. By boat, on the glazed sea, maple trees on both sides of the river are reflected in the water and sparkling. The emperor ordered people to prepare pen and ink. He is always good at painting by painters, so he carefully drew the surrounding sky on the imperial plan in the cabin, wrote new poems and recited them to her sentence by sentence. She didn't understand, and he didn't explain. She just smiled and was extremely happy.

On a whim, he said, "I'll draw you." She knew that the emperor liked modesty, so she sat down and tried to look calm. He stared at her for a long time, his eyes so focused, like a flaming maple tree on the shore, as if to burn people's sight. It seems that it was a long time before he bowed his head to the plain silk and drew a few strokes with light ink. He was writing easily when he suddenly stopped drawing. Sitting near the imperial case, she saw that her face had been scratched by thin silk and her silhouette was so familiar, so she asked, "Why didn't the emperor draw it?" The emperor threw the pen on the inkstone, and with a bang, several ink stars splashed everywhere, and said simply, "No more painting, it's boring."

She picked up plain silk with some regret. The outline of her face is soft and beautiful in the little ink. She smiled and said, "The emperor painted the male and female servants beautifully ..." The jade beauty in the silk book was slightly different from her, as delicate as the morning star in Liao Ran and as a curtain rolled up in the west wind. Although it is only an outline, it is lifelike. Just as he was deep in thought, he suddenly heard the emperor's order: "Don't move." She shouted, "Your Majesty." He still had that faint expression: "I told you to leave."

She knew that the emperor was angry, so she didn't ask questions for no reason for the first time. In a rage, she put the plain silk back on the case and told Shuang An to say, "Excuse me, male and female servants." He has always been willing to accommodate her petty, even with a hint of connivance, always laughing at her anger. This time, he turned and stopped Li Dequan: "Send the master off the boat."

For a moment, I only felt disappointed. Finally, I was young and full of energy, and I felt embarrassed. I left the royal ship and returned to the shore by boat. I'm still angry. Standing on the bluestone, I suddenly looked up and saw someone coming with a willow. I thought it was a eunuch's job and wanted him to call my maid-in-waiting, so I said, "Hey, come here."

The man turned around instinctively when he was greeted. She was taken aback. This man is not a eunuch. He is about thirty years old, wearing a black satin robe, an azurite Batulu vest and a black satin hat with red velvet on it. However, he wore a bright yellow belt around his waist and was obviously a prince.

The eunuch accompanying the prince has already paid his respects: "He Master."

Only then did the prince understand her identity, but he bowed very calmly: "Yin Zhen salutes the mother princess." His eyes are as black as night. Although the princes have different appearances, Yin Zhen's eyes are clear and transparent. She said politely, "Grandpa Four, please get up. I always hear that Sister De Fei misses her fourth brother. " In fact, the emperor's four sons were brought up by the filial piety queen, and they were quite alienated from their biological mothers. However, when they met in this way, they had to try their best to find a sentence to cover up their embarrassment.

The fourth son of the emperor remained calm: "Yin Zhen came to the garden to pay tribute to his mother." Dark eyes, don't see any clue, she had heard that the emperor's fourth son is gloomy and the most elusive, but it turns out to be so.

According to the rules, harem wives and adult princes are to be avoided, so it is not appropriate to meet in such a hurry. Besides, she is young, several years younger than the fourth son of the emperor. Being called a mother princess by him only makes me feel uncomfortable. He stood up and immediately said, "Yin Zhen excused himself." She doesn't remember anything, except the sunset glow that day, which stretched across half the sky and was colorful, shining on the maple leaves in full swing, even more colorful, just like the fireworks that bloomed in the air on the Lantern Festival, with such colorful patterns. One of them is called "Endless Life", which is set off every year to make the emperor laugh. She suddenly became depressed, and she lived all her life. Will she really live forever? She thought of the emperor's face, thin, and the fine lines around her eyes always made her eyes unfathomable. Yin Zhen, whose face is bright and clean and eyes are clear, is like the water in Haizi, and there is a kind of anger under calm. She turned around and saw the crow screaming and flying to Lin Ping in the distance. The twilight is boundless, so the wonderful landscape of the garden is gradually blurred and dreamlike.

In the later days, it seems that the waves are still the same. Disputes in the former dynasty occasionally spread to the harem. When the prince was deposed, the emperor seemed to be ten years older overnight. He didn't drink or eat for days, and he was very ill. Brothers fight in different ways, and the voice of supporting the emperor's eight sons is the highest. Although the harem did not anticipate the government affairs of the previous dynasty, the emperor was unhappy, and she could often see it. One night in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up and touched her cheek coldly. She woke up in a deep sleep, but he whispered to her, "Beauty."

This is the first time she has heard this name. The emperor's hands are slightly rough, and there are cocoons when holding the bow. He brushed the satin quilt, turned over and fell asleep again.

Later, she also forgot.

In the fifty-seventh year of Kangxi, she became a concubine. Twenty years of honor is an odd number. Shu Fei was very lively that day. Several good concubines in the harem prepared a feast. She drank a lot of wine and finally got quite drunk.

When I took off my evening makeup, my cheeks were still as hot as peach blossoms in front of the glass mirror on my dowry. She looked at herself disappointedly in the mirror. After all, she was beautiful. At the age of 36, she looks as if she is only twenty. If the color drops, she likes to relax. Can she be so beautiful forever?

After another four years, the emperor watched him grow old, but he still came to talk to her every few days. She politely asked him to raise a prince. The emperor thought for a moment and said, "I know what you mean. My brothers are old, so it's the same for me to choose one from the grandchildren of emperors. " After thinking for a moment, he said, "Old Four's almanac is very good. I'll order someone to bring it into the palace to show you tomorrow. " The emperor, who has always been cautious, added, "There are many things in the palace. Just say that it is for you and the imperial concubine to raise together. " Tong Guifei's status is noble, which can avoid a lot of gossip, and her heart is slightly hot.

This grandson's nickname is "Fuehrer", and he has a pair of bright black eyes. He is very polite, sensible and lovely. With him, the whole palace seems to have laughter. When she comes back from her study every day, she often forgets all her troubles and kneels heartily. Once the emperor came over and Yuanshou happened to go to school. The emperor asked about the book. Yuanshou is young, but he is very competitive. The child recited "Love Lotus" in the child's voice: "The flower of land and water is very lovely. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear, graceful and restrained and quiet ... "The emperor sat cross-legged on the kang and listened with a smile. She sat on a small pestle, full of joy.

After Yuan Shou returned to China, he went back to the palace, paid her a visit first, presented some Elsholtzia pills, and said, "Give your wife a summer vacation." Grandma is called "madam" in Manchu, and the children always call her that. She smiled and took him into her arms and asked, "Did your mother ask you to send it?" Yuanshou looked at her with bright black eyes and said, "No, it's Amar." He said Amar was naturally the fourth son of the emperor, Yin Zhen. She couldn't help being a little surprised. Yuanshou said: "Amar asked about Yuanshou's situation in the palace and was very grateful to his wife." She suddenly remembered that many years ago, under the red maple all over the sky in Changchun Garden, the slender dark and deep eyes of the fourth son of the emperor came out, stroking Yuan Shou's raven and smooth braids and sighed gently.

It's finally here. On November 13th, 61, Emperor Kangxi collapsed in Changchun Garden.

All the concubines did not belong to the palace, and the princes presented testamentary edicts, which were the heirs of Yin Zhen, the fourth son of the emperor. She doesn't care about all this, because from the moment she first heard the bad news, she already knew that this life was completely different. From then on, she was a toffee, a 40-year-old toffee with no son to rely on.

Although Tong Guifei is nominally the agent of the Sixth Hospital, she is actually in charge of most of the affairs of the harem. The great emperor mourned in front of the spirit and cried for a long time, so sad that he seemed numb. In the palace for more than twenty years, she enjoyed all his kindness to her, but today, she left him today. She doesn't know whether she is crying for the past or for the future. Maybe, does she have a future?

In addition to crying every day, she has to cheer up to see the emperor's relics. The consultant of Gan Qing Palace was red and swollen, holding a rosewood box and saying, "Long live the Lord, put it on the pillow ..." Without saying a word, it's hard to say. Seeing that the box was exquisite and tightly sealed, she was afraid it was something important, so she said to the consultant, "Give this to the outside ..." When the words came out, she felt uncomfortable and said, "I'd better invite the emperor."

The consultant hesitated for a moment before he realized that she was referring to the heir to the throne. Although it was against the rules, she knew it was very important, perhaps extremely important, and she was afraid of being involved, so she invited it herself.

The heir emperor, dressed in a heavy filial piety and lined with a pale and bloodless face, entered the back of the house and went to see the toffee according to the emperor's courtesy. She also obliquely signed her owed body, only to see that he raised his eyes, because he had been awake for several days, and his eyes were full of blood. Yuanshou's sparkling eyes are so similar to his. The light in the temple is dim, and the curtains everywhere are white, like everything is covered with fine ash, which is dark and gloomy, and the sunset shines on it, which is even more depressing. After a pause, she said, "This box is a relic of the Great Emperor. Because it was put by the imperial pillow, it must be important, and I specially ask the emperor to present it. "

The emperor gave a cry, and Su Peisheng, the main eunuch behind him, took it. The emperor only said, "Open it." His temper is always strict. When he says a word, Su Peisheng dare not refute it. He immediately took the copper solder and pried open the small copper lock. Yellow silk is at the bottom of the box, but there is no imperial edict, only a Ping Jin embroidered wallet is put aside. She was very surprised. The emperor reached for the purse, only to see that the front of the purse was embroidered with a dragon pattern with gold thread, and the bottom was decorated with bright yellow ears. It is a royal thing in the world. The emperor opened the purse without thinking, but inside it was a white Yu Pei, with warm tentacles and words engraved with gold thread, but it was "deep love and long life, and strength is humiliating; Modest gentleman, gentle as jade. "That Yu Pei is surrounded by a lock of a woman's hair, thin and soft, as if there is a special fragrance.

Seeing the embarrassment, she coughed gently and said, "It's not an important document." The emperor said, "Since it is my late emperor's personal belongings, I think it has other meanings, so I asked my mother to collect it for me." So she offered her wallet, and she reached out and took it, only to remember that this behavior was extremely irregular. She looked at the emperor silently, but he just raised his eyes and looked around her face, and his heart couldn't help but move.

The next day, an accident happened in front of the tomb of Emperor Dahang. The prince was born to Princess De. De Fei hasn't signed the title of Queen Mother yet, but the name has been decided, and she will lead all the concubines every day. Who knows that on this day, De Fei entered the Lingting Hall, but Yi Fei ordered someone to lift her soft couch obliquely and snatched it in front of her, and all the concubines naturally had a slight riot.

She knelt in the crowd, the in the mind is still that kind of numb doubts, Fei Yi so contempt for the new emperor, why bother? Although the palace is very picky about the testamentary edict, no one dares to question it publicly. If Fei Yi doesn't face the new queen mother like this, it will be like giving the heir emperor a crisp and loud slap in the face.

At dusk, she went to see Fei Yi. Fei Yi is still ill. Seeing her, she just smiled sadly: "Good sister, it will be my blessing if I can go with the emperor." Her heart also gave birth to a trace of coolness. After the death of the first emperor, these toffees will move to Xisan. In particular, she has no children. How will she live after a long time? However, she comforted Fei Yi and said, "Sister, take care of Jiu Ge." Referring to her beloved little son, Fei Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "I'm worried about Laojiu ..." After a while, she suddenly shed tears: "Lin Lang is blessed after all and can die in front of the emperor."

She didn't think so at first, but it was like thunder, with the sound of thousands of storms behind her. The name was vague and clear in her memory, as if it were crucial, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it, so she blurted out, "Who is Lin Lang?" Fei Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's Mei's old mother ... she has lost her for eleven years. It's better than watching a knife cut me into a fish today. "

So thrilling, not for human beings, I am a fish, but suddenly I think of the same cold winter moon in Kangxi fifty years. It was snowing all over the sky, and Li Dequan, who waited on the emperor's daily life, sent someone to report that the emperor's sacred bow had been violated. She braved the heavy snow to inquire after her, and vaguely heard the dialogue between Li Dequan and the physician outside Nuange, and pieced together a few words:

"Long live the ye like had a nightmare, and then very easy quietly fell asleep, the news of indigence arrived ... Long live the ye spit out one mouthful blood at that time ... The skirt is full of spit ... You see all purple at the moment ..."

The physician's voice is even lower: "This is sadness and acute pain, so the blood will not return to the heart ..."

The emperor didn't see her, because the eunuch said that Mei had come and she had to leave first. Later, I heard that Master Eight cried for hours before giving the order, and he was hoarse. When the emperor saw his son, his heart ached. Even dinner is useless. He scrimped and saved for several days, and finally spared the emperor's eight lords, who was greatly despised when he deposed the prince. However, the prince was deposed shortly after being re-established. Since then, the emperor has been on and off, and his health has been good and bad, which is not as good as before.

She clearly remembers that on a quiet night, when she woke up at midnight, the emperor once shouted "beautiful things." This name is about the deep affection of the sea, the past has collapsed, and everything she once owned. The woman with peaceful eyes suddenly became clearer than at any time in her memory. Take a clear-cut stand and be familiar with the inevitable shock and pain. It's her. It's her. It has been my favorite for more than 20 years, but it turned out to be her.

Like the funniest joke, nothing you believe belongs to you. She remembered the outline of the emperor on the plain silk, and her eyes were faintly clever. Why is he angry? Because if he was free to play, he would draw his face a thousand times and ten thousand times in his mind, so he didn't hesitate. He kept it well and kept it from himself and everyone, but even he was in a trance. But you can't cheat your heart, and you can't cheat your deepest memory, which is branded with the most vivid mark. As long as you lift the pen, you will unconsciously outline the mark.

This half-life turned out to be just a big joke. She was spoiled by the Ninth Five-Year Plan Emperor all her life, but none of them were given to her. What else does she have? She has nothing, in this lonely palace.

The wailing in front of Emperor Zigong on this day was not a heartbreaking wailing at first, nor was it a grief-stricken cry afterwards, but a silent tear, as if to shed all my tears at this moment. She doesn't know how long she has been kneeling in front of the spirit. She only felt that her eyes were swollen and painful, her hands and feet were weak, but her heart was hopelessly numb. After the great mourning, the number of concubines who came to hang the Qing Palace to mourn gradually decreased, and the original deep sadness could slowly cool down. The setting sun shone into the lonely and wide deep hall, pulling her lonely figure into a long posture.

She got up slowly and walked to your majesty Dan. Suddenly it was dark and she fell down. It wasn't long before I woke up. Several eunuchs around were in a hurry. She was dizzy, closed her eyes again and then opened them. Su Peisheng, the eunuch general manager at that time, was helped to the Qing Palace.

She struggled to sit up, and the emperor told Su Peisheng, "Go and call the doctor too much." She shook her head and said, "No need." It must be that the rice has not entered this day, and I cried for too long and fainted to the ground. Since she said so, Su Peisheng didn't know whether to order her. By rights, she is toffee, but the sacred life must be obeyed. While he was still hesitating, the emperor had signaled him to forget it. She found that this was the place where the Qing Palace was built, and the emperor "had to sit on the floor during the day and sleep at night". I feel that others are at a loss, so I am here to help her.

The emperor was still very polite. In this case, he had to find something to say and say, "In the past, Li Hong was very popular in the palace." She replied, "Your Majesty is welcome. The May Fourth Movement is talented and lovable. " So the temple was quiet again, and there was only a heavy cold. I could hear the bell on the kang behind me, ticking away the needle.