Short history video: Inventory of the top ten emperors at the beginning!

"Didn't you say that my bottle is soiled? Didn't you say it's not good-looking? Why, dare not say it?"

"My son said, my son feels that Huang Ama's porcelain vase is not expensive, but it is earth."

Little Qianlong is amazing.

Really dare to talk back.

Maybe, he was also rushed.

"Okay, dare to take responsibility, okay, do you know how the gods evaluate the bottle you designed?"

"My son knows, but my son refuses to obey."

"Okay, although you are still young, but I want you to design now, design for me, I want to see what kind of noble you are."

Even though he was crying, even though he saw his father so furious, Little Qianlong actually shed tears while using the calligraphy in his father's room to draw a vase of rich and noble flowers in the world.

On this bottle, the main color is gold, and there are circles of large flowers, dotted with some agate colors, which fill the entire porcelain bottle.

"That's how it looks."

"Is this how it looks?"

"I make you look good, make you look good, Su Peisheng, get out."

Emperor Yongzheng asked Su Peisheng to close the door, which really gave little Qianlong a good beating.

"This is soil, this is real soil, I really wonder if you are my son, why are you so tasteless, this kind of thing, only the landlord Lao Cai who has never studied will like this kind of thing, look carefully at the porcelain vase I designed, Looking at it makes people feel calm, which tells you to restrain yourself and be quiet."

"You can't go far without tranquility, and you can't show your ambition unless you are indifferent. Look at your paintings, you are extremely rich, and you are enjoying yourself. No wonder, no wonder God said that you are extremely extravagant and that you are not sympathetic to the people. I really want you to do it. If you become the emperor, my Great Qing will be destroyed in your hands."

Yongzheng's sentence made Qianlong's tears fall in a snap.

"I don't admit it, my son is not so unbearable."

"You actually know what is unbearable. I beat you today. You have to remember that I want you to learn humility. People, you can't be blindly confident, and you can't just be confident without knowing yourself. You have to learn, do you understand?"

"By the way, there is still something about printing, Su Peisheng!"

Yongzheng shouted this sentence with anger.

Su Peisheng listened, flustered.

In a panic, Su Peisheng fell down as soon as he entered.

"emperor."

After calling the emperor, Su Peisheng glanced at little Qianlong.

Little Qianlong is holding his head up now, like a rooster.

His head was not lowered, but little Qianlong's tears did not delay in flowing.

"emperor."

"Go, find someone to bring me all the calligraphy and paintings in Si elder brother's room."

"Whoo."

Here comes the painting.

After looking around, Yongzheng was so angry that he was still.

Most of the paintings and calligraphy brought from Xiao Qianlong's residence were stamped with Xiao Qianlong's private seal.

"It is said that habits are formed from childhood. This is true, Su Peisheng, you go out."

"Whoo."

Facing Xiao Qianlong, Yongzheng saw a private seal of Xiao Qianlong on the painting and calligraphy, so he kicked Xiao Qianlong.

If you see one, give it a kick.

"I tell you, all elder brothers can use private seals in the future, but you can't, except for seals, and you are not allowed to leave comments, and then let me see which famous painting you are on, and whose article you dare to use. Make a comment and let me know, I will never forgive you."

Little Qianlong was shaking uncontrollably all over now.

"Father, why did you hit me like this?"

Yongzheng felt distressed seeing little Qianlong like this.

But when he opened his mouth, Yongzheng didn't have a soft word.

"I want to let you know that you are not as good as you imagined. Also, after a while, I will go to the temple. You follow me, and then practice in the temple for a period of time. At that time, what will others do?" Whatever you do, I want to let you know that life is not so easy."

In the palace, it is unknown whether Qianlong understood Yongzheng's painstaking efforts or not.

Outside the imperial palace, the people of the Qing Dynasty during the Yongzheng period looked at the portrait of Qianlong with mixed feelings.

Not far from the Qing Palace, there is a restaurant.

A few richly dressed elderly people watched the video and saw their future emperor's appearance in the video, all of them were stunned.

"This is the next master of the Qing Dynasty?"

"I think the future sage, although his temperament is a little more easy-going, but he is still wise and mighty."

"You can really talk, what looks like, the Holy One is the Holy One, we shouldn't say it, but, haven't you seen that our future Holy One is very happy and extremely confident. In the future, our descendants will have such a Holy One. Fortune is misfortune."

"I don't care about the future, I just want to know, this is really the future emperor, this appearance, can this be called noble?"

"You are stupid, the appearance of the future holy majesty, the gods evaluate it, yes, you evaluate, how many lives do you have?"

Nowhere in the Qing Dynasty dared to discuss Qianlong's appearance presumptuously.

But at this moment, in other historical parallel worlds, people from all dynasties and generations looked at Qianlong's portrait, but they were not so restrained.

Daqin, between the farmlands.

"Oh, look at this, is this the emperor?"

"In my opinion, it's really not as good as that old man who sells chickens in the streets and alleys."

"Who says no, look at his nose, my God, come on, son, let me have a look."

A big man carried his young son from the field to him, tasted it left and right, and compared it with the portrait of Qianlong with the mirror of heaven.

"Oh, I'll go. This is the emperor. My son is more beautiful than him. If he looks like an emperor, doesn't it mean that my son also has the qualities of an emperor?"

"Damn it, do you still want to live?"

On the side, the big man's wife hurriedly reminded him that the big man looked around and didn't care.

"Oh, our family is only ten miles away. Who can hear it? Besides, you look like this. He has become the emperor. How can you reason?"

Datang, Xuanzong years.

Above the market, caravans from various countries trade here.

A bearded and blue-eyed businessman looked at Qianlong in the mirror of the heavens, then looked in the mirror again, and tasted his own appearance.

"Hahahahahaha, isn't this really a fake? Isn't it really someone who made a funny video?"

On the side, an old man who was born and bred in Tang Dynasty asked the foreigner to look up at the sky.

"Have you seen this? This is a video posted by God. You are in this country, you must learn to respect our God, otherwise, you will die."

Seeing how mysterious the old man said, the foreigner smiled embarrassingly.

"So, this is really a certain emperor? But his appearance."

Take a closer look at this old man, the foreigner has a sincere face.

"I have learned some of your physiognomy. From the perspective of physiognomy, his appearance is not as rich as yours."

Daming, Hongwu years.

On the street, an old man selling sesame seeds watched the video and laughed heartily.

The waist is bent with a smile.

"Oh my god, it looks like me."

"It is said that appearance is born from the heart. I looked at his eyes, my God, just like me, my face is born from thinking about how to sell more biscuits every day, just like this emperor, ah ha ha ha ha , then the emperor must also be thinking about selling a few more biscuits every day?"

"Hahahahaha, this can also be an emperor, this looks, my mother, hahahaha"

After finishing speaking, the old man patted the old man selling roast duck next to him.

"Look at me, look at him, don't you look like that?"

Uncle Roast Duck looked at it carefully, and actually bent over with a smile.

"Oh, it really looks like this, so what Hongli is, the ancestor may be a sesame seed seller, big brother, hahahaha."

"Oh, then what kind of Emperor Hongli is this? He can't be your great-great-grandson, right? Hahahaha, hahahahaha."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

It was a good joke, but at this sentence, Uncle Shaobing was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

"I said the wrong thing, the key is this appearance, it's too relaxing, but look at him, although he looks like you, but he wants to replace you, selling sesame seed cakes, can you take up the burden of this sesame seed cake? "

"Ahahahaha"

People of all dynasties and generations are busy comparing their own face with Qianlong's face, so as to gain comfort that they are better-looking than the emperor.

And the emperors of all dynasties are watching the video at this moment, and the focus is not on Qianlong's face, but on Qianlong's surname.

Datang, Taizong period.

Li Shimin read the words Aixinjueluo, his eyes burst into flames.

"A foreigner actually became the emperor, what's going on?"

"It must be that the descendants of the future generations will not live up to it. Come and check for me. Find out if there is such a surname. I am the king of all kingdoms and the God Khan of all ages. I have found it. I will not embarrass him. I just call him that. The family will never be able to train soldiers, and their surnames, characters, and customs will be changed forever."

"I want to make this nation completely non-existent without bloodshed."

Great Han, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty stared at Aixinjueluo's face at this moment, and started to shoot the case.

"Is this a Hun?"