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Has she been wronged?

Of course, I must have suffered a lot of grievances.

Yuhe, she never came to Beijing to find herself!

To raise this child alone!

Now, where is Yuhe?

Why did the little swallow appear so strangely?

At this moment, many questions appeared in Qianlong's mind.

It seems that the only way to ask little Yanzi is when she regains her senses.

"Little Swallow... the little Swallow who flew from the lakeside is... well, I understand! You take good care of your illness and don't worry about anything, I will definitely make you better!"

Qianlong nodded, looked at Xiaoyanyu carefully, and couldn't help liking it more and more.

"You wait carefully, if there is a slight mistake, be careful with your heads!"

Standing up, Qianlong regained the majestic emperor, looked at the maids and eunuchs waiting in the palace, and said.

"Whoo!"

All the maids and eunuchs were taken aback and responded quickly.

Not only were they taken aback, but even Yongqi who was waiting by the side was also taken aback.

Of course, he is the emperor's son, so he is not afraid of being beheaded.

What surprised him was that, as the son of Qianlong, how could he not know the nature of his own father?

To put it nicely, it's called romantic, but to put it badly, it's lustful.

Right now, this woman came into Qianlong's sight by chance, plus she had a pretty face, youthful and beautiful.

Could it be that Huang Ama fell in love with her?

Thinking of this, Yong Qi's heart was pierced for a while.

This woman was the one he met, the one he shot, and the one he brought to Huang Ama.

Coupled with the company these days, Yong Qi has fallen in love with this woman unconsciously.

It's just that, looking at the current situation, Huang Ama took the love with a sword?

My little swallow....Farewell!

You flew into a branch and became a phoenix, entered the palace, and became my mother-in-law!

The flower of first love, it withered before it had time to bloom!

For a moment, Yong Qi's complexion was ugly, like ashes!

"Let's go, let her have a good rest!"

Qianlong stepped out of Shufangzhai and waved to Yongqi.

He didn't notice that the other person's face was not right, because Yong Qi lowered her head and didn't let him see it.

After this incident, Qianlong's mood really improved a lot.

Even the troubles I had before didn't bother me that much anymore.

The so-called soldiers come to block, water comes and soil floods.

What's the use of being afraid if such a catastrophe is doomed?

...

Just when Qianlong was happy to get his daughter, he took the southernmost point of the Qing Dynasty, Taixia Road, Ryukyu Mansion.

This is a lonely island hanging in the southeast of the Huaxia mainland, with an area of ​​about [-] square kilometers.

It faces the Pacific Ocean in the east, and faces Fujian across the Ryukyu Strait in the west; it faces the East China Sea in the north, and faces the Philippine Islands in the Bashi Channel in the south.

It is under the jurisdiction of Taixia Road, the government is located in Tainan, and it governs Liuqiu County, Fengshan County, and Zhuluo County.

The number of residents on the island is about 110 million, including Han and Gaoshan.

In order to prevent the entry of Westerners, Daiqing set up the Ryukyu Navy here, with an establishment of about 5000 people.

Among them, 1 people were stationed in Penghu, and the rest were stationed in various places on the island.

It can not only prevent the entry of Western businessmen, but also prevent the chaos of the people on the island.

On this day, a ray of light fell from the sky and landed on the island of Ryukyu Prefecture without a sound.

The light faded away, revealing a young man in a black robe. His face was crowned like jade, and his figure was tall and straight. He was a modest gentleman.

"Is this what my father said, the world in the Central Plains is ruled by aliens?"

Opening his eyes, Fusu looked around and muttered to himself.

He looked around and found himself standing on top of a hill.

This hill is not more than a hundred feet high, and the vegetation is deep.

The red maple leaves all over the mountains and plains are particularly delicate and bright, like a cluster of huge torches burning blazingly.

The blue sky, the lush jungle, everything looks so primitive.

"call..."

Fusu took a deep breath, and soon, he frowned.

This is his avatar, an insignificant avatar.

But the main body has the realm of the fourteenth-order golden immortal. Although the clone is just an ordinary person, the realm remains the same.

As long as he wants, he can reach the authority that the current world can bear in minutes.

Right now, he just took a deep breath, and infinite energy swarmed in, instantly raising this clone to the second-order innate realm.

Afterwards, a feeling of emptiness, fragility, oppression, and dullness surged into Fusu's heart.

As if you have come to the sky, the thin air makes you feel a sense of suffocation.

It's like packing an elephant into a cardboard box, which is indescribably depressing and dull.

At the same time, in his perception, the world in front of him is very fragile, like a blown balloon, as long as he exerts a little force, he can tear the world apart.

This is by no means Fusu's illusion, but his true feelings.

In his induction, the aura in this world is almost non-existent, very thin.

If it weren't for the profound realm of his body, he wouldn't be able to feel the existence of aura at all.

In addition, he clearly felt that the suppression of the world in front of him was extremely weak.

In other words, in this world, his destructive power has been horribly improved.

boom!

Just taking a breath, there was a piercing sonic boom.

At the same time, the forest three feet ahead was in a mess as if it had been ravaged by a tornado.

Fusu couldn't help frowning, he felt that it would take a while for him to get used to it.

Because this world is too fragile, too fragile for him to imagine.

Although he didn't try it, he clearly felt it.

It's just a second-order innate realm, but the power it exerts is terrifying.

The terrifying power was like a silent ferocious beast, and even before he fully woke up, he felt his heart jump.

In this world, what is magnified is not only strength, but also speed, defense, mental power, etc.

Once he shot with all his strength, he would be like a god in mythology, crushing mountains and rivers and breaking rivers, which can be called a natural disaster in human form.

Among them, it may be the difference in world level, or it may be the difference in space density, or it may be the difference in world structure.

"This world is an extremely low-level world..."

Fusu frowned and said to himself.

"That's good, Gu can complete his father's mission and return to Daqin as soon as possible!"

Thinking of Ying Zheng's words, Fu Su quickly put aside some distracting thoughts.

The purpose of this trip is to set things right, expel the Manchu and Qing Tartars, and restore the Han people.

That being the case, of course, the stronger one's own strength, the better.

If it is difficult to practice, I am afraid that I don't know when and what month I will be able to complete the task.

Right now, the aura of heaven and earth is thin, so correspondingly, there must not be too many practitioners in this world, or even none.

This is good news.

After thinking about it, Fusu closed his eyes again, and began to adapt to the rules of this world.

There have been seven reincarnations since the sun rose and set.

For seven consecutive days, he has been constantly adjusting his state, trying to adapt to the environment of this world.

What he needs to control is not only his own strength, but also his own weight, the frequency of breathing, and the degree of cultivation.

Just like ordinary people suddenly came to space, the huge difference in the world environment made him have to spend a lot of time to adapt.

until the eighth day.

"Phew, it's finally done!"

Fusu opened his eyes, full of energy and vigor.

Soon, with a thought in his mind, he restrained his aura.

In seven days, he has completely adapted to the rules of this world.

Even the strength of this clone has reached the authority that the current world can bear.

The fourth level of the Tongxuan Realm is great perfection, and it is not worse than the fifth level of the Yin God Realm.

Coupled with the profound realm of the main body, even if it is a higher realm than him, it will not be his opponent.

"Let Gu take a look, where is this place?"

Looking around, Fusu soared into the sky, stepped lightly, and came to a big tree.

Standing on the big tree, he looked down into the distance condescendingly.

I saw that under this high mountain, as far as the eye could see, there was a small mountain village.

The mountain village is not big, there are only a few thatched huts. Looking at it now, there is still a faint blue smoke rising.

"Where there are people, it seems that Gu will soon know where this place is!"

Fusu stood with his hands behind his back, his toes tapped lightly on the treetops, and his whole body was like an arrow from the string, heading straight for the small mountain village.

The mountain village is not big, with only a hundred people.

Seeing Fusu's arrival, the villagers were terrified as if they had seen a ghost.

Not only that, these villagers took out dung forks and other tools one after another, and waited for them, saying some incomprehensible words.

In short, he was extremely wary of Fusu.

"Ok?"

Fusu frowned, glanced at the villagers' outfits, and then at himself, and soon thought of the specific reason.

These villagers all shaved their heads and wore an ugly money rat tail behind them.

As for Fusu, she has long hair and a high crown, and her clothes are also pre-Ming clothes, which are completely different from today's clothes.

In the eyes of the villagers, isn't this a proper traitor?

That being the case, how dare they contact Fusu?

It was kind of him not to send him to the Yamen.

Although it is just an inconspicuous small mountain village, you can see the whole leopard at a glance, and you can know the sea by watching the dripping water!

The foreign race, the high-handed rule of the Han nationality, has penetrated into every corner of the Central Plains.