[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

As long as you are not facing me, can you smile so touchingly?

Qianlong only felt that anger surged in his heart, and unspeakable irritability kept pounding his brain.The former passion was like a raging fire that burned the mind, and the disgusted gaze was the extremely cold ice cave that froze the nerves, and when he was about to lose control, what he thought of was the casual and unrestrained dancing posture of that person.

When did this feeling turn into an unforgettable attachment, I am afraid that Qianlong himself could not tell clearly.

Whether it was a doom or a curse, Qianlong didn't dare to delve into it, and only allowed himself to fall step by step.

Yongzhang, how long are you going to challenge my bottom line?

Girls laughing and chatting went around into the imperial garden from the porch at the other end, surrounded by little swallows and crape myrtle, bouncing in, I don't know what the three girls were talking about, they were clearly two looking at each other. The delicate and pretty girl in the flag dress actually grabbed the scented clothes and sniffed them indistinctly.

His actions are even more unmannered than those of the street disciples.

The princess of the foreign race did not feel that there was a mistake, but instead smiled indulgently.

"...so the princess can be so bold and unrestrained." Siya had an admiring expression on her face, she rubbed her fingers on the jade beads on the necklace, and looked at Duolong with a thoughtful expression, her bright red lips subtly Sip up.

Duolong silently shrank behind Yongzhang.

Yongzhang raised Sai Ya's chin with one finger, and put it close to his ear, whispering vaguely but his eyes flickered slightly, "Don't bully me in front of you." From this angle, Yongzhang can see, A dark and angry golden figure exuded around the corner.

It is not good to have too many detours in the palace, it is too convenient for peeping and eavesdropping.

"He'll be mine soon." Siya narrowed her eyes, unaffected by the bewitchment in his voice.

Obviously looking at such an ambiguous and intimate picture of a talented man and a woman.Doron took another two steps back, averted his gaze, and then froze, "Saya, Lord Belle, look...!"

Yongzhang glanced at him, did his name fall behind Saiya in just a few days, Duolong, you ungrateful guy.

Saya shrugged her nose, "This scent of flowers, is it Princess Huijiang Xiang? Is she dancing again?"

Among the flowers, a woman in a white costume of a different race stretched her arms and danced gracefully. The strange fragrance became more intense, and colorful butterflies flew from all directions, dancing around her, looking as beautiful and charming as a flower fairy.

"That's why she was able to raise such a lonely and juicy spirit in the barren Huijiang." Sai Ya folded her arms around her chest and curled her lips in disdain, "That's the saint of Huijiang, the number one beauty, no need to struggle Struggling to survive, Princess Xiang raised by sucking the blood and sweat of the poor..."

"This is life."

"My fate is up to me." Sai Ya raised her chin proudly, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, Yongzhang's temperament and methods of doing things are always self-contradictory, making people elusive.

But for a certain race, it is a fatal attraction.

"Your Majesty, Hanxiang has a wonderful fragrance on his body. When he was born, colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky. In the twelfth lunar month, hundreds of flowers bloomed, surrounded by countless butterflies. It was a gift from the true God Allah to the Uyghur people. He was the saint of the Uyghur people. For the precious friendship with the Qing Dynasty, I dedicate this best gift to the emperor, which represents the peace between our return to Xinjiang and the Qing Dynasty, and I hope the emperor will not dislike it, haha." Ali and Zhuo proudly boasted about buying and selling by force.

How much you, Ali and Zhuo, want to sell your daughter for glory.Qianlong laughed perfunctorily, and when he was about to decline again, he saw Princess Xiang's ugly face staring at him and then suddenly pale, and Yongzhang's provocative and intimate look next to Sai Ya.

Yongzhang raised his hand, his slender fingers bent and danced mysteriously and rhythmically, and the white jade-like fingertips shone with a faint halo in the sunlight, as if they would disappear in this interlacing of light and shadow at any time.

Qianlong gritted his teeth, "Since Ali and Zhuo are so sincere, I will accept this precious gift. Feng Rongbi, bestow Baoyuelou."

Yongzhang smiled lightly, "Congratulations to Huang Ama and Nami."

That night, the Hall of Mental Cultivation dropped all the teacups.

Qianlong just wanted to stimulate Yongzhang, and Ali and Zhuo Na's aggressive appearance of buying and selling was really hateful, so he agreed out of control, but as soon as he agreed, he regretted it in his heart. Now that another concubine Rong was accepted, what would Yongzhang think?

He would rather Yongzhang quarrel with him and turn against him so that he would not accept a concubine, but Yongzhang didn't seem to care at all and put on a relieved attitude. Even two days later, when he saw Yongzhang, his face was full of relaxed smiles. .

The teacups in Baoyuelou were also dropped that night.

Qianlong looked at Han Xiangqing with a cold face and said arrogantly, the emperor, you can't force me, and then dropped the decorative vase.

When Qianlong and Yongzhang didn't know what was wrong with each other, the relationship between Saya and Duolong had been developing rapidly. After kissing Duolong, Saya quickly dragged Baler to propose marriage to the emperor. .

"Ba Leben, that son of Duolong is the Qing cavalry leader..." Although I thought about marrying Duolong far away to avoid always distracting Yongzhang, but Duolong is not one more than the Fu family brothers There are not many coated slaves, and they are rare young talents with talent and character. Qianlong didn't want to put this talent in prison.

The Fu family brothers just can't support the wall with mud, didn't they want to raise the flag? Why don't they use snacks to please the princess and take the position of son-in-law.

"I also know, but Saya is my only daughter, and she will take over my position in the future... She really likes that person, and I am a father..." Ba Leben laughed boldly a few times , with a loving look on his face for his daughter.

Saya lowered her head shyly and chuckled shyly.

"Since we've said our sincerity, why don't we call the son of Duolong? If the princess doesn't mind, he can stay in the capital..." Qianlong maintained the demeanor of an emperor, and ordered the little eunuch to find Duolong.

"Oh, I'm here to discuss your marriage. Duolong, you should get married." Yongzhang took off his dancing shoes, took a clean towel from Xiaochu's hand, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his phoenix eyes were still rippling Looking at the water, too lazy to watch the older unmarried young man holding his hand high to visit Lord Baylor and implementing an escape strategy, curled up on the Eight Immortals Chair, gnawing a piece of pastry like chewing wax.

"Master Belle, do you know that Siya is actually..." Duolong, who was obsessed with his dancing posture, quickly put aside the smile that didn't dare to look directly at him, and shrank back in his chair feeling uneasy.

Why did he choose to deliver it to the door when Lord Baylor was practicing dancing?

"Isn't it Princess Saya, but Prince Saya? I knew this from the beginning." Yongzhang walked behind the screen and took off his sweaty exercise clothes. Xiaochu took a wet towel and wiped it off religiously for him. Sweat on his back, and then concentrate on changing him into court clothes, "After you get married, you can no longer be self-willed. You must help your husband well, and the bed will be peaceful on the outside. Don't look at the bitter cold and backwardness of the wife, which is why the life of the royal family In fact, it is no worse than ordinary nobles in the capital, but the climate has to be taken care of..."

"Lord Belle..."

"Saya really likes you, but it's a pity that she's a little weak, and her wings are not yet fully grown. This needs your help. After all, it will take a lifetime. It must be smooth and smooth, but don't worry, he is just growing up. The potential is untapped so it is relatively weak, not stupid, at least not as stupid as the little love of Princess Xiang."

"Father..."

"I understand Saya's style. Once you are tempted, you will not use any means until death. I am glad that you are in love with each other. It seems that you get along well? Don't let him down, you are his destined salvation... Cough, if he's sorry for you, you should keep this incense secretly, and don't tell me when you get tired of it, just strangle him to death, good boy."

"Lord Baylor!" Duolong was in a hurry, what's the matter, is Yongzhang in a hurry to marry him off or what?The tone sounded weird, although the tone was still as sharp as ever, but it was really hard to tell whether the tone was confessing the last words or the funeral, "You just have the heart to let me go, a good young man?"

"Do you think being put in the **** is an abandoned child? Duolong, you still didn't understand what I just said. Saya has potential, he will not stop at controlling a small **** area, and you are the last The important rein. I want your eternal loyalty..." Yongzhang doesn't like intrigue, let alone all kinds of palace and political struggles, whether it's laziness or breaking the jar, but the tossing of these days is already gone. It took away a lot of his energy, "You are in charge of foreign affairs, Shanbao is in charge of internal affairs, and He Lin also went to the military camp to practice, right? He can be in charge of the army..."

"Master Baylor, what are you in a hurry for?" Duolong rushed to the window door nervously to see that no one was approaching, then gritted his teeth and reminded Yongzhang that these words can be said at will.

"...Duolong, your intelligence and sensitivity are misplaced." After changing his clothes, Yongzhang walked around him and walked out of the room. He stretched his limbs while looking at the sun. The high-quality fabric outlined his perfect waist. The lines are slender and delicate but not weak. This is the unique flexibility of Yongzhang after a serious illness. "Go to the palace and face it, and then it's time to prepare your dowry."

Duolong chased after him, and he seemed to hear the man's whisper in the increasingly bleak wind.

"At least one person can be happy..."

From the very beginning, Yongzhang didn't expect the world to follow the normal thinking of official history. Maybe someone who studied history would find it absurd. But for Yao Hua, who only knew that the Qing Dynasty had a prosperous Kang and Qian dynasty, Duo Long married* *That's all.

It was probably because something happened to the Communist Party and Huijiang, Ba Leben took Saiya and "son-in-law", Ali and Zhuo pretended to say something righteous to Hanxiang, and hurried back to the territory.Later, when Yongzhang heard that it was a rebellion or something, the two territories had changed owners, Sai Ya took over, Ali and Zhuo lost their seats, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

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