Chengxue's family is very rich, and there has been a lot of offerings and filial piety to the harem for several years, and now the full set of clothes and shoes given to Yongzheng are made by her own hands. , it is very appropriate to supply them together.”
"The rewards given by the master to the slave will never be exhausted." Cheng Xue said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the prince Zong is now the slave's serious master, and the slave has never been filial to the prince all year round. I am really ashamed of my master. A sense of maintenance."
"Why do you want to underestimate yourself, nearly half of the decorations in Yuqing Palace are filial piety from your family, this is not considered filial piety, isn't it all slaves who betray the master?" Han Ling ordered the wet nurse to carry Yong Xi back to the bedroom, "Since we're back in the capital, we might as well stay for a few more days. Yongxi's [-]th birthday, the emperor's longevity, and Yongxi's birthday are all around us. Let's take advantage of this opportunity to catch up on the old days."
"Master, if you don't mention it, this slave will have the cheek to ask you for grace." Cheng Xue hesitated for a moment before saying to Han Ling, "Master, when this slave entered the palace today, I heard a rumor——"
"Huh?" Han Ling asked, "What rumor?"
Cheng Xue replied hesitantly: "Master, Mrs. Wei's grandma Wei Qingtai is seriously ill. I heard from people in the Wei family that Mrs. Wei saved 500 taels of silver and entrusted her family to do a seven-night feast for Empress Xiaojing through the family temple of Prince Yi's mansion." Wei Qingtai has been running around for a long time for the ritual affairs of the year, so he became sick from overwork, and has been delayed until today, to the point where he is bedridden—the servant also heard that the Fu Cha family recommended a doctor to go, and Master Fu Heng also visited the mansion in person. If you want to be the master and transfer Wei Guiren's brother back to the capital to serve his father, according to the slave's opinion, Empress Xiaojing's natal family must sincerely accept this favor."
Han Ling pointed at the kang table with a hammer: "Bastard!"
"Master, you are the empress of the palace. She is not a noble person, so why bother about it?" Cheng Xue was quite remorseful, "It's a slave who shouldn't talk too much, and the master who was recruited for no reason got angry—"
"Look at me, I have been slack for a year, and people have caught up right away—the seventh anniversary of Empress Xiaojing—what a big name!" Han Ling smiled coldly, "It wasn't you who said, how did I know ours? Mrs. Wei is actually so virtuous, since she is thinking of her old master, this palace can only be merciful and fulfilling."
As Cheng Xue said, there is a world of difference between a queen and a nobleman. If Han Ling wanted to deal with nobleman Wei, she would come up with a whole bunch of ideas without even thinking about it. The only thing that needs to be considered is the timing and proportion of the attack.
There are many happy events in August. The beginning of the month is the [-]th elder brother’s [-]th birthday, and there are three festivals in the middle of the month. Emperor Sejong’s memorial day has just passed, and the end of the month ushered in the joy of Princess Hewan.
Princess Hewan's fetal position was not correct when she was pregnant, and she was obediently nestled in the mansion to have a baby after three months. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, she moved to the garden of the Prince He's Mansion next to the Old Summer Palace under Hanling's instructions. Unexpectedly, the delivery went smoothly, and in the middle of the night, she gave birth to her first-born son smoothly.
The palace maids, nurses, and eunuchs all kowtowed to Han Ling to congratulate Han Ling: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master—the princess mother and child are safe, and the master is now Guo Luoma!"
"Rewards, there are rewards!" Well, from the point of view of etiquette, I am the mother of Princess Hewan, but the parties can guarantee that the princess's birth is just pure joy and love for her, and the excitement is beyond words. It is the birth mother and Prince Fujin who followed the adoptive mother to accompany the birth.
Because the queen was present, the child's father, grandfather, and uncles could only wait outside. Han Ling and Wu Zakufujin looked at the baby once, and said to the wet nurse: "Take it out for the forehead and the prince to see, now Change the climate, let them take a look at it and then hug it back, don't freeze the child is serious."
Wu Zhaku Fujin was very grateful: "The working master and empress waited hard for half a night. Now that the child's time has passed, the slave respectfully invites the master and empress to drive back to Luan."
"That's fine." Han Ling instructed, "The imperial doctor stays here, if Wan'er feels unwell, immediately send someone to Natural Picture to answer me."
Wu Zakufu Jin Fushen promised: "Master, please don't worry. If the princess is in any danger, the servant will immediately knock in the garden and invite the phoenix to come back to inquire."
Han Ling returned to the Natural Picture Palace, Yong Xin was lying on the bed and trying hard to practice her skills, when she heard the movement, she raised her head and smiled cooingly at Eniang.
"Oh, look at our twelfth elder brother, he is almost learning how to stand up." Seeing his appearance, Han Ling felt more at ease than anything else. She put her son in her arms and kissed her, because she asked the mother, "Forever?" How long have you been awake?"
"Responding to the words of the master, my elder brother woke up for less than half an hour." The nurse apologized, "Master and empress, our elder brother is really sensible. When I woke up and found you, the slave explained to the elder brother that he seemed to understand. So I quieted down, neither crying nor making noise, but it seems that the servants are suspected of being disadvantaged by their errands."
Han Ling smiled and nodded: "Let Yong Xin sleep with me tonight, you go."
"Yes." Everyone withdrew according to orders, still sighing in their hearts: The queen empress really hurt our twelfth elder brother to the bone, but in the future, we have to serve with our hearts, so why worry about not having a chance to stand out?
The next day was the end of the month, Han Ling slept until the sun was three poles before getting up, and the palace servants were setting up the lunch, only to hear a burst of clapping from outside, she couldn't help asking: "Why is the emperor here at this hour?"
Hongli took Yongxi into the main hall with a happy expression on his face: "Why do you eat at this time? You all step back, I have something to say to the queen."
Han Ling became more and more surprised: "What kind of happy event outside is worthy of our Long Live Lord's gaffe?"
Hongli's enthusiasm remained undiminished: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs has come to report that our Wannian auspicious place has been completed and complete. Let's go and have a look together in a few days. If there is something that is not satisfactory, the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Qin Tianjian will renovate it as appropriate."
This is a big event, Han Ling cheered up, glanced at Hongli with a half-smile: "Fourth brother, do you want to be buried with me or don't you want to be buried with me?"
"Huh?" Hongli was a little puzzled, "You are the queen, who will I be buried with if I am not buried with you?"
Han Ling was filled with emotion: "A passionate woman is not a lover, and her singing in the opera is not bad at all."
Hongli looked at his son who was holding back his laughter in a daze: "What's wrong with your mother?"
Yongxi turned around and apologized to the imperial father: "Ama, my son dare not say it!"
Hongli was suddenly displeased: "There are no outsiders here, what flower gun did you pour?"
Yongxi explained: "Ama, according to the rules, the latter collapsed in the front and was buried with the emperor; the latter collapsed in the rear and erected the mausoleum alone. Emiang blamed you for cursing her."
"Uh——" Hongli rubbed his nose. This is really a question that is not beneficial: answering that he is willing to be buried with her is a curse that she will die earlier than himself. If the answer is not——it is better to say yes!
"Okay, I'm teasing you guys!" Han Ling smiled and said, "Fourth brother, when Yongxi mentioned it, I also remembered that the rule before the late emperor was that the emperor and the queen were buried together, and the late emperor inherited the great line. The prince has deep feelings and made a special decree to honor Prince Yi's birth mother Shengzu Minfei as the imperial concubine, and attach the Jingling tomb together with the four empresses. There are precedents for the imperial concubine's attachment to the tomb. In this regard, I just didn't do it The queen has nothing to lose."
Hongli joked: "It is an extra grace of the first emperor to attach the imperial concubine Jingmin to the mausoleum. It is inappropriate to follow the etiquette system. Since the first emperor made mistakes, how can I, the successor emperor, make mistakes again and again!"
"Emperor Dunsu's noble concubine also buried the late Emperor Tailing!" Han Ling asked back: "Can such a fallacy not be changed?"
Yongxi rescued his father: "Emiang, the late emperor had a clear decree, 'All the grace I bestowed on my brother, the descendants shall not arbitrarily reduce it. Violating the law of etiquette, after all, Ama has to take care of the overall situation, and can't overcorrect her father and grandfather!
Han Ling would not naively think that with a few words of her own, she could force her husband and son to dig out Concubine Jingmin from the Jingling Mausoleum. What she wanted to do was to send a signal to the outside world.
Yongxi doesn't know why: Er Niang has a prejudice against Prince Yi's mansion!
If Prince Zong knew the inside story, he would definitely add a sentence of emotion: women are vengeful creatures that cannot be easily offended!
Prince Yi's mansion has offended Jingren Palace three times, and it is absolutely impossible to teach Empress Nala to smile away her grievances with just a garden.
Lending the family temple to stand for Wei Guiren was the introduction. In the fourth year of Qianlong's reign, Hongxi rebelled against the case. Hanling's mother and son almost died at the hands of rebels. Both sons of Prince Yixian participated in the rebellion to varying degrees. Focusing on the overall situation, it was more than ten years ago that he turned against Prince Yi's mansion.
Empress Nala's biggest heart knot is still with Prince Yixian Yinxiang himself. In the 61st year of Kangxi, Emperor Sejong, who was Prince Yong at the time, wanted to instruct the clan to impeach the eighth elder brother in the name of "adopting the daughter of foreign minister He Zhuo as an adopted daughter" Yinhu was accused of "disturbing the blood of the emperor's blood". In order to avoid being blamed, Prince Yixian suggested that Emperor Shizong return Han Ling, who often walked around the Qiandi (Lama Temple, that was the Prince Yong's mansion at that time), back to his family. In 30 years in Hexi, the death of Prince Yixian was unpredictable. Today, 30 years later, Prince Yi's mansion and Hanling's superiority and inferiority have been reversed, and it has become a situation where "children and grandchildren are fish and meat, and young daughters are swordsmen".
Among the iron hat princes' mansions, Prince Yi's mansion is the closest to the royal blood (contemporary Prince Yi Hongxiao and Hongli are both holy ancestors and grandsons), but even so, compared with the military princes at the founding of the country, Prince Yi is The most unashamed family of hereditary princes - the first generation of Prince Yixian was conferred the title of prince entirely out of Emperor Yongzheng's selfish preference!Hongli himself does not value his cousin as much as his father, and Hong Xiao, who is the Prince of Heshuo, has only been able to withstand the lack of guards at the Qianqing Gate so far. The earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Within a few days, the old Fujin Zhaojia handed over a sign to greet his mother, the empress dowager, hoping that the fourth sister-in-law could mediate peace and eliminate this invisible disaster.
The author has something to say: It is not a gentleman to take revenge without revenge, and it is extremely appropriate to replace a gentleman with a woman.Everyone, don't forget to give me a title for the article "Qianlong Successor Empress"!Thank you so much, thank you so much!
"The rewards given by the master to the slave will never be exhausted." Cheng Xue said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the prince Zong is now the slave's serious master, and the slave has never been filial to the prince all year round. I am really ashamed of my master. A sense of maintenance."
"Why do you want to underestimate yourself, nearly half of the decorations in Yuqing Palace are filial piety from your family, this is not considered filial piety, isn't it all slaves who betray the master?" Han Ling ordered the wet nurse to carry Yong Xi back to the bedroom, "Since we're back in the capital, we might as well stay for a few more days. Yongxi's [-]th birthday, the emperor's longevity, and Yongxi's birthday are all around us. Let's take advantage of this opportunity to catch up on the old days."
"Master, if you don't mention it, this slave will have the cheek to ask you for grace." Cheng Xue hesitated for a moment before saying to Han Ling, "Master, when this slave entered the palace today, I heard a rumor——"
"Huh?" Han Ling asked, "What rumor?"
Cheng Xue replied hesitantly: "Master, Mrs. Wei's grandma Wei Qingtai is seriously ill. I heard from people in the Wei family that Mrs. Wei saved 500 taels of silver and entrusted her family to do a seven-night feast for Empress Xiaojing through the family temple of Prince Yi's mansion." Wei Qingtai has been running around for a long time for the ritual affairs of the year, so he became sick from overwork, and has been delayed until today, to the point where he is bedridden—the servant also heard that the Fu Cha family recommended a doctor to go, and Master Fu Heng also visited the mansion in person. If you want to be the master and transfer Wei Guiren's brother back to the capital to serve his father, according to the slave's opinion, Empress Xiaojing's natal family must sincerely accept this favor."
Han Ling pointed at the kang table with a hammer: "Bastard!"
"Master, you are the empress of the palace. She is not a noble person, so why bother about it?" Cheng Xue was quite remorseful, "It's a slave who shouldn't talk too much, and the master who was recruited for no reason got angry—"
"Look at me, I have been slack for a year, and people have caught up right away—the seventh anniversary of Empress Xiaojing—what a big name!" Han Ling smiled coldly, "It wasn't you who said, how did I know ours? Mrs. Wei is actually so virtuous, since she is thinking of her old master, this palace can only be merciful and fulfilling."
As Cheng Xue said, there is a world of difference between a queen and a nobleman. If Han Ling wanted to deal with nobleman Wei, she would come up with a whole bunch of ideas without even thinking about it. The only thing that needs to be considered is the timing and proportion of the attack.
There are many happy events in August. The beginning of the month is the [-]th elder brother’s [-]th birthday, and there are three festivals in the middle of the month. Emperor Sejong’s memorial day has just passed, and the end of the month ushered in the joy of Princess Hewan.
Princess Hewan's fetal position was not correct when she was pregnant, and she was obediently nestled in the mansion to have a baby after three months. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, she moved to the garden of the Prince He's Mansion next to the Old Summer Palace under Hanling's instructions. Unexpectedly, the delivery went smoothly, and in the middle of the night, she gave birth to her first-born son smoothly.
The palace maids, nurses, and eunuchs all kowtowed to Han Ling to congratulate Han Ling: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master—the princess mother and child are safe, and the master is now Guo Luoma!"
"Rewards, there are rewards!" Well, from the point of view of etiquette, I am the mother of Princess Hewan, but the parties can guarantee that the princess's birth is just pure joy and love for her, and the excitement is beyond words. It is the birth mother and Prince Fujin who followed the adoptive mother to accompany the birth.
Because the queen was present, the child's father, grandfather, and uncles could only wait outside. Han Ling and Wu Zakufujin looked at the baby once, and said to the wet nurse: "Take it out for the forehead and the prince to see, now Change the climate, let them take a look at it and then hug it back, don't freeze the child is serious."
Wu Zhaku Fujin was very grateful: "The working master and empress waited hard for half a night. Now that the child's time has passed, the slave respectfully invites the master and empress to drive back to Luan."
"That's fine." Han Ling instructed, "The imperial doctor stays here, if Wan'er feels unwell, immediately send someone to Natural Picture to answer me."
Wu Zakufu Jin Fushen promised: "Master, please don't worry. If the princess is in any danger, the servant will immediately knock in the garden and invite the phoenix to come back to inquire."
Han Ling returned to the Natural Picture Palace, Yong Xin was lying on the bed and trying hard to practice her skills, when she heard the movement, she raised her head and smiled cooingly at Eniang.
"Oh, look at our twelfth elder brother, he is almost learning how to stand up." Seeing his appearance, Han Ling felt more at ease than anything else. She put her son in her arms and kissed her, because she asked the mother, "Forever?" How long have you been awake?"
"Responding to the words of the master, my elder brother woke up for less than half an hour." The nurse apologized, "Master and empress, our elder brother is really sensible. When I woke up and found you, the slave explained to the elder brother that he seemed to understand. So I quieted down, neither crying nor making noise, but it seems that the servants are suspected of being disadvantaged by their errands."
Han Ling smiled and nodded: "Let Yong Xin sleep with me tonight, you go."
"Yes." Everyone withdrew according to orders, still sighing in their hearts: The queen empress really hurt our twelfth elder brother to the bone, but in the future, we have to serve with our hearts, so why worry about not having a chance to stand out?
The next day was the end of the month, Han Ling slept until the sun was three poles before getting up, and the palace servants were setting up the lunch, only to hear a burst of clapping from outside, she couldn't help asking: "Why is the emperor here at this hour?"
Hongli took Yongxi into the main hall with a happy expression on his face: "Why do you eat at this time? You all step back, I have something to say to the queen."
Han Ling became more and more surprised: "What kind of happy event outside is worthy of our Long Live Lord's gaffe?"
Hongli's enthusiasm remained undiminished: "The Ministry of Internal Affairs has come to report that our Wannian auspicious place has been completed and complete. Let's go and have a look together in a few days. If there is something that is not satisfactory, the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Qin Tianjian will renovate it as appropriate."
This is a big event, Han Ling cheered up, glanced at Hongli with a half-smile: "Fourth brother, do you want to be buried with me or don't you want to be buried with me?"
"Huh?" Hongli was a little puzzled, "You are the queen, who will I be buried with if I am not buried with you?"
Han Ling was filled with emotion: "A passionate woman is not a lover, and her singing in the opera is not bad at all."
Hongli looked at his son who was holding back his laughter in a daze: "What's wrong with your mother?"
Yongxi turned around and apologized to the imperial father: "Ama, my son dare not say it!"
Hongli was suddenly displeased: "There are no outsiders here, what flower gun did you pour?"
Yongxi explained: "Ama, according to the rules, the latter collapsed in the front and was buried with the emperor; the latter collapsed in the rear and erected the mausoleum alone. Emiang blamed you for cursing her."
"Uh——" Hongli rubbed his nose. This is really a question that is not beneficial: answering that he is willing to be buried with her is a curse that she will die earlier than himself. If the answer is not——it is better to say yes!
"Okay, I'm teasing you guys!" Han Ling smiled and said, "Fourth brother, when Yongxi mentioned it, I also remembered that the rule before the late emperor was that the emperor and the queen were buried together, and the late emperor inherited the great line. The prince has deep feelings and made a special decree to honor Prince Yi's birth mother Shengzu Minfei as the imperial concubine, and attach the Jingling tomb together with the four empresses. There are precedents for the imperial concubine's attachment to the tomb. In this regard, I just didn't do it The queen has nothing to lose."
Hongli joked: "It is an extra grace of the first emperor to attach the imperial concubine Jingmin to the mausoleum. It is inappropriate to follow the etiquette system. Since the first emperor made mistakes, how can I, the successor emperor, make mistakes again and again!"
"Emperor Dunsu's noble concubine also buried the late Emperor Tailing!" Han Ling asked back: "Can such a fallacy not be changed?"
Yongxi rescued his father: "Emiang, the late emperor had a clear decree, 'All the grace I bestowed on my brother, the descendants shall not arbitrarily reduce it. Violating the law of etiquette, after all, Ama has to take care of the overall situation, and can't overcorrect her father and grandfather!
Han Ling would not naively think that with a few words of her own, she could force her husband and son to dig out Concubine Jingmin from the Jingling Mausoleum. What she wanted to do was to send a signal to the outside world.
Yongxi doesn't know why: Er Niang has a prejudice against Prince Yi's mansion!
If Prince Zong knew the inside story, he would definitely add a sentence of emotion: women are vengeful creatures that cannot be easily offended!
Prince Yi's mansion has offended Jingren Palace three times, and it is absolutely impossible to teach Empress Nala to smile away her grievances with just a garden.
Lending the family temple to stand for Wei Guiren was the introduction. In the fourth year of Qianlong's reign, Hongxi rebelled against the case. Hanling's mother and son almost died at the hands of rebels. Both sons of Prince Yixian participated in the rebellion to varying degrees. Focusing on the overall situation, it was more than ten years ago that he turned against Prince Yi's mansion.
Empress Nala's biggest heart knot is still with Prince Yixian Yinxiang himself. In the 61st year of Kangxi, Emperor Sejong, who was Prince Yong at the time, wanted to instruct the clan to impeach the eighth elder brother in the name of "adopting the daughter of foreign minister He Zhuo as an adopted daughter" Yinhu was accused of "disturbing the blood of the emperor's blood". In order to avoid being blamed, Prince Yixian suggested that Emperor Shizong return Han Ling, who often walked around the Qiandi (Lama Temple, that was the Prince Yong's mansion at that time), back to his family. In 30 years in Hexi, the death of Prince Yixian was unpredictable. Today, 30 years later, Prince Yi's mansion and Hanling's superiority and inferiority have been reversed, and it has become a situation where "children and grandchildren are fish and meat, and young daughters are swordsmen".
Among the iron hat princes' mansions, Prince Yi's mansion is the closest to the royal blood (contemporary Prince Yi Hongxiao and Hongli are both holy ancestors and grandsons), but even so, compared with the military princes at the founding of the country, Prince Yi is The most unashamed family of hereditary princes - the first generation of Prince Yixian was conferred the title of prince entirely out of Emperor Yongzheng's selfish preference!Hongli himself does not value his cousin as much as his father, and Hong Xiao, who is the Prince of Heshuo, has only been able to withstand the lack of guards at the Qianqing Gate so far. The earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Within a few days, the old Fujin Zhaojia handed over a sign to greet his mother, the empress dowager, hoping that the fourth sister-in-law could mediate peace and eliminate this invisible disaster.
The author has something to say: It is not a gentleman to take revenge without revenge, and it is extremely appropriate to replace a gentleman with a woman.Everyone, don't forget to give me a title for the article "Qianlong Successor Empress"!Thank you so much, thank you so much!
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