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  "Master, the imperial physician said you can go out for a walk today. Do you want to go?" asked Pei Huan, a plump and richly dressed palace maid, facing Ming Fei who was sitting on the couch.

  Second-class palace maid Sangzhi was kneeling at her feet, massaging Mingfei's legs. Mingfei wore a light-colored cheongsam with embroidered peony branches, and on her straight hair, she only had one goose-yellow pom-pom flower. Her face was rosy and fair, with a pair of large and clear black-and-white eyes looking moist and limpid. She swallowed the small piece of peach in her mouth and nodded slightly: "In that case, let's take a walk in the courtyard."

  After she finished speaking, she paused again before letting the servant help her up. The sound was so pleasant that even though it came from her own mouth, she still felt a little unaccustomed to it.

  Xianyi and Peihuan carefully helped the heavily pregnant Mingfei up, while Wang's nanny reminded them: "You all take care of your master!"

  Pai Yu, Pai Huan and the palace maid behind her all smiled and nodded in agreement.

  In June, Beijing was already very hot. Pei Yu and Pei Huan only supported Ming Fei as they walked around a hundred-year-old Chinese parasol tree in the Changchun Palace, feeling somewhat cool under the shade with occasional gentle breezes blowing by.

  Ming Fei gently supported her own big belly, but her thoughts drifted a little further away.

  She is also called Ming Fei, but it's not the current Ming Fei.

  In the 21st century, she was a 26-year-old postgraduate student majoring in computer science, a genuine rich second-generation, also known as a noble lady. She inadvertently obtained a personal space and hadn't been happy for a few days when she got into a car accident and crossed over to this 17-year-old body of Ming Fei with her personal space.

  She has been here for five days and received the memories of the original owner before she woke up. This Mingfei is Kangxi's Tong Guifei, also known as the foster mother of Emperor Yongzheng in history. She entered the palace at the age of 13 and was on the verge of death due to pregnancy and illness, so she was crossed over by modern-day Mingfei.

  She specifically went to the space to check the data, and Tong Jia's family only had a daughter who was eight years old or born in twenty-two years. And now she is pregnant with this child, no matter how it is calculated, it seems like the fourth brother Yunzhen, or this child may not have been born at all. Although she is a half-way mother, a mother is still a mother. Thinking that this child might be miscarried, her heart is still in a panic.

  She specifically looked for a palace maid with the surname Wu Ya by her side, and found one named Qianyun, whose information was exactly the same as the recorded birth mother of Yongzheng in history, except that the fourth prince who was about to be born in October 17th seemed not to have crawled into his own mother's belly yet.

  She was entangled for a long time before discovering that this place actually couldn't be considered orthodox history, although on the surface it still seemed to be proceeding according to orthodox history, but inside many other stories had been mixed in, such as Qiong Yao's dramas and Dream of the Red Chamber. By her side was a foster daughter named Lan Xing, in the capital there was a Duke Rong, in Jingzhou there was a Prince Duan, and in the Changchun Palace there was also a Noble Consort Jia, who was said to be the granddaughter of Kangxi's wet nurse. She asked around and indeed it was true that she was called Jia Yuanchun, and that she had an aunt named Jia Min, who was married to Lin Ruhai, a jinshi degree holder.

  Later on, Mingfei calmed down, but she became more concerned about the child in her belly.

  Pei Huan saw Ming Fei's forehead sweating and called out a few times before Ming Fei came back to her senses.

  "Master, would you like to take a rest over there for a while?"

  Mingfei nodded and was helped by Peihuan and Peiyu to sit down in a chair under the shade of a tree nearby.

  This paulownia tree is as thick as a hug, with lush branches and leaves. The fine sunlight filters through the layers of leaves, casting dappled shadows on Mingfei's body. A large cluster of jasmine flowers nearby is in full bloom, radiant and resplendent. On the pomegranate tree, the bright red buds are waiting to burst forth. Under the corridor, a green-plumed, red-beaked magpie perches on its swing, flapping its wings. In Mingfei's memory, this was a gift from Kangxi, who loved to say "Your humble servant greets Your Majesty".

  Zhi Shan took over the fan from Xiao Gong Nü's hand and slowly fanned Ming Fei.

  After the death of Empress Nara in February this year, she became the largest imperial concubine in the harem, managing palace affairs, temporarily holding the phoenix seal, and still having to receive the courtesy visits and kowtows from all the consorts every day. She couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed when she thought about it, especially since her body had also recovered well and she would have to receive the kowtows from the other consorts tomorrow.

  She rubbed her belly and stood up, saying: "Alright, I'm tired too, let's go back to the bedroom."

  Pei Huan and Pei Yu hurried forward to support Ming Fei.

  Waiting for noon break, Mingfei sent away the palace people and entered the space by herself.

  Mingfei still can't figure out how this space has been following her all along, just like she's always puzzled about why the time-travel thing had to happen to her too. The former is a happy event, while the latter only brings sighs and regrets, with the unluckiest being the female time-traveler herself.

  The entire space is as large as thousands of acres, with a lush green forest, where there are many fruit trees that Mingfei recognizes and doesn't recognize. There are also two springs in the area. In the center of the space stands a two-story villa, which has a very postmodern style from its interior design and furnishings. All sorts of modern furniture can be found inside, including a large pile of modern household items that she had prepared for her summer vacation as a shut-in. From food to drink to clothing and daily necessities, everything is available. There's also a stack of trendy magazines for her leisure time. Apart from herself, the only other living being in the space is a white poodle with curly fur, which she had picked up and named Momo.

  The second floor of the house is a study room, with a wide range of books. She had been searching for a long time, hoping to find some kind of secret recipe for immortality, but all she found were a few so-called martial arts manuals. According to the preface, this martial art has five levels, and after reaching the highest level, one's lifespan can be extended greatly, cultivating spiritual power.

  She has already started practicing on her own.

  Although the situation with her son in her belly had stabilized, it was still not good to say too much. She suddenly moved to the hot spring in space and took a warm bath. After getting up, she drank another eye of spring water. Her body, which was originally sour and soft, gradually became comfortable. Only then did she move into the house.

  She didn't have much to do, so she found some storybooks and sat on a chair under a tall tree outside the house, reading them leisurely. The cat was happily frolicking at her feet, and she kept an eye out for anyone approaching, ready to go back inside immediately if someone came in.

  The Three Feudatories had not yet been pacified, and in March, Wu Sangui declared himself emperor in Hengzhou, with the reign name of Zhao Wu. The war with the Three Feudatories had not yet ceased, and Kangxi sat down with his ministers Ji Yun, Songgotu, and Mingzhu in the Qianqing Palace to discuss the situation. Feeling somewhat stifled, he went to the Changchun Palace to visit Mingfei, who was now fully recovered.

  Mingfei had just woken up and heard that Kangxi had arrived, so she hastily got the palace maids to help her change into new clothes, comb her hair, and then went out to greet him.

  Kangxi only brought Li Dequan, Mingfei hadn't even walked out yet, he had already walked in and helped Mingfei up, saying: "I've already exempted you from the ritual, why are you still being so polite?"

  At the age of twenty-five, Kangxi's imperial aura may not be comparable to that at fifty-two, but at this time he was full of energy and vitality, with an air of nobility and elegance that was deeply ingrained in his bones, a strong infectious power, and a strong desire for knowledge, all of which made him even more charming.

  Mingfei smiled and said: "Your Majesty is considerate of me, I shouldn't be unaware of what's important and what's not."

  Kangxi smiled and stopped talking, supporting Mingfei's arm to sit down on the warm kang: "Has the child been behaving well recently?"

  Ming Fei smiled and nodded.

  Kangxi's sons are only three, and they are still young. In the current poor medical conditions, it is uncertain whether they can grow up, so Kangxi attaches great importance to this child in Mingfei's belly.

  Kangxi sighed and gently patted her hand.

  "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Ming Fei asked cautiously.

  Kangxi shook his head: "It's something from the previous dynasty, right, you let someone bring a book of Song poetry, you recite it for me, I'll rest here for a while."

  Mingfei's voice seems to have a unique charm that can slowly relax people.

  Mingfei smiled and had someone bring over a book of Song poetry. Meanwhile, the palace maid helped Kangxi lie down on the couch and covered him with a thin silk quilt.

  She read with a moderate pace, sounding smooth and elegant. Kangxi looked at Mingfei sitting beside him, her summer clothes were thin, making her figure look even more slender. The pink cheongsam made her skin look like condensed milk, the pink pearl tassels hanging from her hair scattered soft light, Kangxi thought that she probably looked just like the book she was reading now.

  His gaze fell again on the blue sapphire earrings on Mingfei's plump earlobes, the fine blue sapphires radiating a shallow blue halo that made her earlobes even more lustrous. He remembered that Empress Niohuru also had one just like it. As soon as he thought of Empress Niohuru, he couldn't help but let out a sigh and closed his eyes.

  On the second day, it was the turn of the imperial consorts to pay their respects to Mingfei. Peiyu and Peihuan called out to Mingfei to get up a little earlier than usual. Peiyu thought that the palace maid who did her hair should style it in a "ruyi" coiffure, but Mingfei found that hairstyle too big and too tiring, so she just had a simple "yizichuan" done, with a gold hairpin adorned with kingfisher feathers and jade, and two strings of pearls hanging down from either side. In the middle, she also wore several artificial flowers in the shape of peonies.

  Pei Yu smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, Master's silk flower hairpin looks both elegant and luxurious in the middle."

  Mingfei smiled and thought it was still quite easy.

  In the imperial harem of Kangxi in his seventeenth year, the highest rank was that of Guifei. Below them were no Fei, and then came Pin, among whom were the later famous Hui Pin, Rong Pin and Yi Pin, all of whom had been appointed in August of the sixteenth year.

  Mingfei entered the palace later than many others, but now she has the highest status. What's more important is that she is pregnant, and even though Kangxi already had many sons later on, all the other consorts were hoping to give birth to one, let alone when Kangxi only had three sons at present.

  Mingfei calmly sat in the first chair, amidst the envy, jealousy and hatred of the various concubines. Her true nature was just that of a homebody, but as a modern person facing so many pitiful yet unaware palace women, she thought herself superior in terms of ideology, still having an air of superiority in her heart, even though she knew this so-called superiority meant nothing.

  She raised her hand and gestured for the other consorts to rise.

  Rong Bin and Hui Bin were the only two women among those seated who had sons, so their status was also considered to be in the front row, closest to Ming Fei. After everyone sat down, Rong Bin spoke up first: "I don't know if Your Highness's body has fully recovered, we servants have been worried about you all along."

  Mingfei smiled and took a glance at her, her attire was simpler compared to Mingyan's elegant dress, the smile on her face was very genuine, gentle and soft.

  Mingfei said little, only smiling warmly: "This palace's body has already recovered greatly, thank you for the concern of all the sisters."

  Everyone busily said they didn't dare.

  She chatted a few more sentences, and then Yi Pin looked at the palace maid behind Ming Fei and exclaimed: "The Imperial Concubine is already a heavenly beauty, even the palace maids by her side are several times more beautiful than ordinary people!"

  Mingfei smiled and said to Qianyun: "Don't you hurry up and thank Master Yihou."

  Qianyun hastily came forward and bowed.

  Rong Pinn looked at this scene and narrowed her eyes, saying: "With such a face, I'm afraid she will be our sister sooner or later."

  Mingfei smiled, but didn't say a word. She understood what these people meant - they were just afraid that she would use Qianyun to curry favor during her pregnancy. She wasn't bothered to do so, nor was she bothered to explain herself. They could guess whatever they wanted, the more tangled they became, the better. If someone wanted to make a move on Qianyun, she didn't have any opinion about it either.

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