Comprehensive QY's Dragon Subduing System

Qianlong had smallpox.

In the side hall of Changchun Palace, he only took one look at Yong Cong who was lying on the couch as red as a prawn, and then he was furious: "All imperial doctors are paid? Why don't you draw up a prescription quickly!"

Fu Cha stood behind him, holding back his sorrow, and silently wiped away his tears.

The imperial physicians kowtowed like pounding garlic.Under Qianlong's gaze, each of them stepped forward to feel Yongcong's pulse, with inexplicable sadness on their faces.

Qianlong felt that the atmosphere was terribly oppressive, and he said, "If Brother Seven can't be cured, what's the use of raising you?"

The group of imperial doctors were so frightened that they couldn't even stand still.

He looked at it for a while, then went out.

The Fucha family followed behind, threatened the nine clans of imperial physicians in a low voice, and Fang followed them out.

The two sat in the warm pavilion, both speechless.

I waited for a while, I don't know how long.I saw a few imperial doctors rushing over, kneeling on the ground, trembling.Mouth opened and closed, half a day later, Fang said: "The ministers are incompetent, the ministers are guilty, Seventh Brother..."

Qianlong stood up, feeling a little shaking in front of his eyes, Wu Shulai hurriedly stepped forward to stabilize him.With Wu Shulai's support, he strode back to Yong Cong's room.I saw the servant inside kneeling on the ground, inexplicably sad.

He didn't speak, and walked straight to the side of the bed, only to see that the boy who was originally as red as a prawn now had a pale face.

He reached out tremblingly, and with Wu Shulai's help, he stroked the boy's throat, but he never touched his breath again...

His lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he turned around, only to see Mrs. Fucha standing behind him sadly.So, the anger in his chest finally had an outlet.

Kicking over the Fucha family, he pointed at her and said, "Good! Good! Good! You actually killed another son of mine!"

Fu Cha couldn't get up for half a day, tears streaming down his face.When I finally got up, I saw that he was no longer there...

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However, Qianlong rushed back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, his pen was dry, and he wrote the word 'forbearance' full of cases.

Could it be that he really has no ties to a heir?Will not!It was all the Fucha family, and she was the one who killed his two sons!

He threw his pen on the ground.He fell back into the chair, covering his face with his hands.

Wu Shulai waited for a long time, then Fang sneaked over and picked up the pen, only to find that the pen could no longer be used...

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Aixinjueluo Yongcong, the seventh son of Qianlong.

He died in the 13th year of Qianlong, at the age of three, and his posthumous title was Prince Mourning Min.After the death of Prince Mourning Min, Fu Cha couldn't afford to get sick, and became thinner and thinner day by day.

Struggling to get sick, she carefully interrogated the maid, only to find that she was not anyone's spy, she was just negligent and forgot to close the window.

The maid was skinned and boned, and the nine clans were imprisoned.But the Fucha family became more and more depressed.

In August, the Queen Mother returned to Beijing.

At the end of the month, the east tour.

In Qixiang Palace, Qianlong embraced Yaxian, reluctant to let go: "It would be great if Xianer could accompany me on the tour this time. I heard that Daming Lake in Jinan is beautiful now."

Ya Xian felt more and more lately, when she heard what he said, she stared again in bewilderment.

Qianlong saw that the person in his arms didn't respond, and he was asleep again, so he smiled dumbly.He carried her to the couch, kissed her lightly, then undressed and put her on the couch, hugged her and fell asleep...

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On this east tour, Qianlong took the Empress Dowager and the Fucha clan out.

Yaxian didn't get up that day to see her off because she overslept again.

After Sishu told about this trip, she was a little dumbfounded: In her previous life, the East Tour was in March of the 13th year of Qianlong, and when Yong Cong went there was in December of the 12th year.She had a premonition in her heart - once the Fucha family left this time, it is likely that they will never come back...

In September, Bai Li knelt down in front of her and euphemistically told about Fucha's death in Dezhou.

She touched the half piece of token from the Intelligence Department given to her by Emperor Yongzheng back then, and she couldn't help but lament her fate.

At the beginning of October, Qianlong arrived in Tianjin with Fucha's Zi Palace.The eldest son of the emperor, Yong Huang, led the crowd to welcome him.

In mid-October, Fucha's Zigong arrived in Beijing. Civil and military officials, princesses and concubines, ministers, officials, wives, and women under the leadership of the inner government officials and inner officials gathered in groups and knelt down to welcome them.From Donghua Gate to Cangzhen Gate, Feng'anzi Palace is located in Changchun Palace where Empress Xiaoxian lived before her death.

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Before Fucha's death, Qianlong reprimanded the eldest son Huang and the third son Zhang for their unfilial piety on the grounds that they did not cry enough.Anyone with a discerning eye knows that these two princes are ultimately out of luck for the high position, but after listening to the magpie, after thinking about it for a while, he knows that the opportunity has come.

She has been in the palace all these years, thinking that she can see clearly - Qianlong loves the imperial concubine very much.But Wei Xuan'er looks like the imperial concubine in spirit and form.

Now, even the chance to get ahead has come.

On this day, Wei Xuan'er was wearing plain clothes and was going to Changchun Palace to serve the spirit.But the magpie stopped her, then knelt down and kowtowed to her.

"What are you doing?" Wei Xuan'er was a little flustered.

"Young lady's opportunity is coming, magpie is here to congratulate the girl first!" Magpie kowtowed firmly and then said, the understanding these days is not in vain, she knows very well how ambitious this person in front of her is.

"But I can't understand what you said." Wei Xuan'er's heart skipped a beat, but nothing showed on her face.

"I've been crying for a few days, the emperor will be here most of the time," Magpie said calmly, "I heard that the emperor admires the most loving and holy people. The girl is similar to the emperor's most beloved imperial concubine... Slaves I only wish to follow the girl from now on and do the work of a dog and a horse."

Wei Xuan'er stopped talking, just looked at her: "If that day comes, I will definitely remember you."

What the magpie wanted was this sentence, and immediately kowtowed, and then told Wei Xuan'er in detail about the habits and details of the Fucha clan that he had observed over the years...

Three days later, the court lady Wei was the most loyal to the master, and she was granted the title of nobleman Wei.

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After hearing this title, Yaxian understood a little.She touched her abdomen: "In this life, she is a noble person without a title."

She couldn't say that there was any exclamation, she squinted her eyes, and was sleepy again. She tried to turn over carefully, but her legs twitched.He called out 'Yah'.

Qianlong heard her exclamation from outside, so he hurriedly opened the door and entered.

Seeing cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she was so frightened that she was at a loss.

I was relieved when I finally found out that it was just my legs cramping.Using unfamiliar techniques, he rubbed her tendons.Fang said to her: "Today I appointed a girl as a nobleman. It's just because she deliberately imitated Gao Shi. Since they thought I liked Gao Shi, I did it for them. Besides, I have found Mrs. Wen Wait, grandma is waiting. After a few days, after Mrs. Fucha is buried, I will let Mrs. Guarjia come to the palace to see you. Just pretend to be sick for a few days, don't go to the spirit, and carefully bump your stomach inner……"

He talked for a while, but only got one word: "Oh".

Then he was a little annoyed: "I can't make it through these few days."

So, another word 'oh'.

He said angrily: "I want to do a full set of plays, and after the matter of the Fucha family is over, I will go to honor that nobleman Wei."

So, I got another word 'oh'.

Qianlong then turned her face to look at him: "I said, I want to go to a show, fortunately Mrs. Wei!"

"The concubine understands!" Ya Xian said nonchalantly.

Qianlong's punch was like hitting cotton, and he immediately vented his strength. He had a complicated expression: "You are just a little... not sad at all?"

She's not sad, he doesn't know whether it's sadness or joy, but because he was drunk in Jinan, he mistook a woman surnamed Xia for her...

Yaxian laughed, and comforted him: "All my concubines understand, besides, my concubine grew up familiar with the "Four Books of Women", the harem should be exposed to both rain and dew..."

Qianlong's breath was stuck in the lung tube and he couldn't get out. He thought about it for a while, and he really remembered the way when he went to Nabuer Mansion to see her shaking her head and reading the Four Books for Women.How did he tell Nabul at that time?Oh, by the way, he only said one sentence at the time, because he thought it had nothing to do with himself anyway.So I didn't think about it any more... It's okay to fuck it!

Now, it matters a lot!

What the hell is wrong with teaching!She is partial to teaching, and she can't even eat vinegar...

Well, this is a good thing, women shouldn't be jealous, they should be magnanimous... But, he just wants to see her get jealous for him...

Qianlong's face turned purple, and he said in frustration after a long time: "I'm going to burn those books!"

Yaxian just thought he was smoking again and ignored him.

Qianlong couldn't help but hugged her tightly: "I won't be lucky for that nobleman Wei, I will guard you, if you occasionally, don't read those books, don't listen to those nonsense books, if you occasionally, just get jealous for me okay?"

Yaxian couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.I just closed my eyes and fell asleep again...

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At the entrance of the dirty alley, servants in plain clothes hold the entrances at both ends of the alley, and no one is allowed to enter.

In the alley, the prince and the prince in white stood in front of an old beggar woman who had been dead for a long time.

The beggar's body was dirty and smelly, her eyes were open, and her hands were still grasping.There are also a few blowflies flying around.

Hong Zhou squatted down, looking at her already aged face.

Her hair is almost white.

He stretched out his hand and closed her eyes for her, but wept and wet her face, he said: "Now, I really have nothing."

In my ears, I seem to hear those voices that have long gone——

When he was dying, the man said: "Hong Zhou, you will be the virtuous king of the Qing Dynasty!"

The woman shouted hoarsely: "He is my favorite!"

'Favorite? ’ He got up, walked out of the alley slowly, and left behind a sentence, "Shut it up, let's have a proper burial."

"My lord, on that stele..."

"No words."

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He Jing didn't know who she should hate more.

There are two women, one is a girl who cried and fainted in front of her queen's forehead, and was made a nobleman; the other, but her emperor's Ama is in the court hall, and she is openly preparing to be named as the successor...

How long has it been since her empress mother was buried?

Seeing his wife was so sad, Buten Baljuer could only comfort him: "This is not something incomprehensible. The emperor just wanted a son, and the concubine Xian happened to be pregnant..."

"She was pregnant when my royal brother passed away! Anzhi is not the child in her womb who killed my royal brother!" Princess Hejing screamed, "This palace will never allow her to occupy the Take the Queen's Empress' throne!"

"Princess, keep quiet!" Buten Baljur hastily stopped her grief and indignation: "Princess's words can't be said indiscriminately! The emperor's arbitrary decision must have his own consideration..."

"Qian Gang is arbitrary!" Princess He Jing laughed loudly, and the tears of laughter fell like rain, "I only know that he is sorry for my mother!"

"Does the back position have to be left vacant all the time?!" Buten Baljur roared.

Princess Hejing was stunned for a moment: "That can't be that woman."

"In the harem, is there any woman who is worthy? Princess, that's your Empress Ama, don't you think you're taking too much care?" Buten Baljur persuaded.

'Snapped'

Princess He Jing slapped him hard, and then cried: "I... I didn't do it on purpose, my son-in-law, you..."

Buten Baljur covered his face in shock, turned around and was about to leave.Princess Hejing's eyes darkened but she fainted...

When she woke up again, she knew that she was also pregnant.

Now, she could no longer tell that what was in Concubine Xian's stomach was the words of her imperial brother who had restrained her.She only grabbed Buten Baljur's hand: "Forehead help me."

Buten Balezhuer felt a little soft-hearted, after all her mother-in-law was bereaved and she was pregnant again: "What do you want?"

Princess He Jing said: "I just want to delay the time for Concubine Xian to become the successor."

She shed tears: "Emperor Niang, you shouldn't be forgotten like this. I don't want to stop Concubine Xian from ascending to the throne. I just want to wait a little longer."

Buten Baljur nodded: "I will try my best."

He got up and walked out...

Princess Hejing firmly grasped the mattress under her body, tears rolled down, soaking the pillow towel...

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The snow that happened to Ya Xian when she first started, became a major obstacle preventing her from ascending to the next position immediately.

Even Qianlong, in the face of everyone's opposition, had no choice but to make a compromise: "Fengxian Concubine Xian is the noble concubine, in charge of the affairs of the Sixth Palace. Temporarily holds the Phoenix Seal."

He went down sullenly, feeling unwilling, so he called Bai Lilai and gave him such and such orders.It was actually trying to impose public opinion on the rain and snow when we first started.

When the queen mother heard the news in the harem, she folded her palms together excitedly.Excited to live.Recite the Buddha's name directly.

She also ordered someone to bring Niu Yulu's newly grown princess into the palace, she wanted to see...

Qianlong was frustrated and sat in meditation for half a day in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.After all, she still couldn't let go of Yaxian, and went to Qixiang Palace again.

He went in and hugged Yaxian: "Just wait, I will definitely let them respectfully invite you to the back seat."

Yaxian has already heard about the previous affairs, but she doesn't think there is anything: "The concubine doesn't care about those names."

Qianlong was even more moved: "I know, but I always want to give you the best."

Yaxian couldn't bear his sour words, so she took a copy of "The Analects of Confucius": "The emperor won't teach him to read today?"

Qianlong laughed: "I want to teach."

He opened the page and started reading from yesterday, Yaxian yawned, squinted her eyes, and was about to go back to sleep...

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The Empress Dowager's desire to pimp Qianlong had just arisen, but was wiped out by two uninvited guests.

It turned out that Prince Yu died on the battlefield, and his Fujin died in love, leaving only a girl who was less than a month old to inherit all the property of Prince Yu's mansion, and Prince Qi's mansion and Prince Qi's mansion were both infected Epidemic.Abandoned a baby girl less than two years old, went.

All of a sudden, the three kings with different surnames that were enshrined when the Qing Dynasty entered the customs are all gone.

The reputation of Prince Duan's mansion was pretty much ruined, and the remaining son Keshan had just conferred the title of Beizi not long ago, and there was no mention of letting him inherit the title of Prince Duan.

The queen mother made a calculation and felt that it would be very good for these two baby girls to be kept by her side.

First: they all have family property behind them; second: they are all baby girls, who will grow up in the future, and they must be promised to others...

With this calculation, she has put all her heart and soul into fighting for the custody of the two baby girls, so how can she have time to find a woman for her son?

In December, Qianlong made a decision to take Ge Gelanxin from Prince Qi's Mansion to Yaxian to raise her, and Gege Qing'er from Prince Yu's Mansion to the Queen Mother.

Yaxian had already been stimulated once when the new moon appeared, and she knew that there were actually three kings with different surnames in this life.

Lan Xin hugged her over, she only took one look, thinking that this child might be a playmate for her child when she was young, she became interested, and tidied it up properly.

On the side of the queen mother, although only one was obtained, Qianlong's words were beautiful, and he only said that he was sympathetic to her hard work.The Empress Dowager thought for a while, that Prince Yu's mansion was no weaker than that of Prince Qi's mansion.In addition, she did have limited energy, so she stopped earning.

In mid-December, regardless of Qianlong's persuasion, she brought Qing'er back to Mount Wutai to continue worshiping Buddha...

The author has something to say: the cat suffered from heatstroke, and was typing with trembling paws.

This chapter is purely transitional.Complete with Lanxin and Qinger.In addition, by the way, there is a sentence that Qianlong got lucky with a woman surnamed Xia in Jinan...

PS: In the next chapter, Yongzheng Baozi will be born!