[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The second elder brother Yong Lian is the son of the empress. He has a noble status and has won the respect and favor of Qianlong. He is basically the crown prince by default in the court.

For this person, Yan Jingbai still has some impressions, a very energetic child, but he also knows that he is definitely not the one who inherits the Qianlong throne.In other words, the second elder brother who was placed high hopes by the emperor probably died young, so could it be now?

This conjecture was vaguely confirmed when he quickly went to elder brother's place and saw the young boy lying on the bed.

A child who was originally very energetic is now pale and lying on the bed dying, which makes people feel distressed.

Yan Jingbai turned around, and shouted in a deep voice: "What's the matter? Is this how you take care of the second elder brother? People only found out when they were so sick. It's really a crime!"

A large group of maids, maids, eunuchs and eunuchs all knelt down on the ground, trembling and not daring to take a breath.

"Huang Ama..." A faint cat-like voice sounded, and a small force tugged at Yan Jingbai's sleeve, and Yong Lian, who looked extremely pale, whispered, "Huang Ama, don't blame them, it's my son-in-law." I didn't listen to my nanny, refused to rest at night, and fell ill because of the wind and cold."

Yan Jingbai looked at his obedient deer-like appearance, touched his bald head and said, "Then tell me, why don't you rest at night?"

The tight eyelashes trembled, and the big black eyes were a little uneasy, but he still said: "I want to read the book for a while, I haven't memorized what the teacher taught me, and I will conduct random checks tomorrow, if I don't recite it, I will be punished by the emperor Er Niang knows, she will be unhappy again."

Yan Jingbai took a breath, then patted his bare forehead and said: "Schoolwork is important, but your body is more important. If you are sick, your mother will be even more unhappy."

Yong Lian thought for a while, then nodded obediently, "My son knows."

Yan Jingbai scraped his nose affectionately, and then personally fed him medicine to lull him to sleep, he was already very familiar with this routine.

After taking a last look at Yong Lian who was sleeping peacefully, Yan Jingbai got up, and said to the queen who came in a hurry but was stopped at the door: "Come with me!"

In the small courtyard, there was only this most distinguished couple in the Qing Dynasty. All the waiters stood far away, and the garden was silent.

Although the queen was worried about her son, she was still a little apprehensive facing the emperor who was not in a good mood.

After a long time, Yan Jingbai finally said: "I plan to take Yong Lian with me to take care of him personally."

The queen was startled, and forced a smile: "It's my concubine who didn't take good care of him, making him so sick, but my concubine promised the emperor that there will never be a next time."

Yan Jingbai's eyes were vicious, and he naturally saw the hidden worries in the queen's heart. He sighed and said, "I know that the queen's concern for Yong Lian is not inferior to mine, but Yong Lian is my heir, let him stay by my side Getting in touch with politics earlier will only benefit him and not harm him."

Hearing this, the empress was both happy and worried, she twisted her handkerchief and said hesitantly: "But, this is not in accordance with the rules..."

Yan Jingbai knew that the other party had already agreed, and as for the rules, "What I say is the rules!"

In fact, the reason why Yan Jingbai chose to do this was just to see if he could help the Crown Prince Duanhui who died young to avoid death, and that child had perseverance and spirituality, so he was a good seedling worth cultivating.

Every time he arrives in a world, he will choose his successor, because his status as emperor is very important, and because he himself does not know when he will leave suddenly, it is always good to prepare his successor earlier.

He had seen all of Qianlong's children when he first came to this world, among them Yong Lian was considered very outstanding, and he was Qianlong's favorite candidate for the crown prince, so he naturally didn't bother to change the candidate.

Now that he has decided to let the child be his heir, the first thing to do is to change his fate of dying early!

Therefore, after Yong Lian's health improved a little, Yan Jingbai took him to Qianqing Palace in person, and he asked people to arrange a bedroom in the side hall of his bedroom, which was used as Yong Lian's resting place.

Naturally, he still had to attend the class in the study room, but he had to wait for him to fully recover.

Moreover, after Yan Jingbai had a detailed understanding of the learning content of the princes, he overthrew the previous set of rote memorization, and re-drawn a curriculum schedule based on the modern teaching methods in his memory.

He even set up a "Western-style class" and recruited a few foreigners into the palace to teach the prince's sons Western history and culture, as well as some simple science knowledge in physical chemistry, trying to broaden their horizons instead of Yelang is as arrogant as before, thinking that the Qing Dynasty is the most powerful in the world!

After Yonglian was settled, someone came to report that Huo Qingtong had returned.

Yan Jingbai was very surprised. He didn't think that her grudge against the Qing court would make her come back after leaving the palace. She must have some purpose.

In order to find out the truth of the matter, he summoned her again.

Yan Jingbai would naturally not believe that she was worried about Kasili and wanted to stay with her for a while longer.

It's just that the other party seemed to be a lot haggard, and the murderous look between his brows also disappeared. Yan Jingbai believed that it was absolutely impossible for her to want to kill him again.

That being the case, a useful talent should naturally be put to good use. Now that it is in the early stages of reform, everything is going to waste, and Yan Jingbai is in short supply. If someone comes to your door without politeness, of course he will take it seriously.

Therefore, he didn't let her obediently go to the harem to accompany Kasili, but asked her to change into men's clothing and run errands by his side. For some reason, when Yan Jingbai proposed this condition, Huo Qingtong did not refuse it.

Facts have proved that Yan Jingbai's decision is very correct. Huo Qingtong is both civil and military, and has extraordinary knowledge. He is no worse than men in many aspects, and even better than them. After only a few days of getting along, Yan Jingbai began to appreciate her.

It wasn't until one day that a hot-painted envelope was placed in front of his desk that he knew what Huo Qingtong's purpose was.

The letter was written by Chen Jialuo, and the content was nothing more than the matter of anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty, and don't forget the agreement between the two of them at the Six Harmony Pagoda.

Yan Jingbai sneered, this matter must be resolved after all, according to the information he has been inquiring for in the past few months, the Red Flower Society is not simple, from the high-ranking officials to the beggars and the poor, the influence contained is extremely wide Yan Jingbai, who originally thought it was an ordinary organization in the world, felt a little headache. He didn't want to have an untimely bomb hidden behind him when his mind was always on the West.

After thinking about it, he personally wrote down the handwriting, and the Lama Temple hosted a banquet for the members of the Honghua Society.

After everything is arranged properly, it is time to wait for that day to come.

Yan Jingbai didn't doubt that Chen Jialuo and the others would not come. After all, in their eyes, Qianlong and Chen Jialuo were "brothers", and the two had already made a high-five alliance to restore the Han family.

Sure enough, when that day came, Chen Jialuo came with the heads of the Red Flower Club as promised.

Yan Jingbai was very contemptuous of this, and bringing important personnel from the entire organization to someone else's territory was too reckless even if Chen Jialuo trusted his "brother". Not really politically minded.

The whole Lama Temple is calm and solemn, dignified and grand.

When Chen Jialuo and others were brought in by the palace people, three vegetarian banquets had already been arranged in the hall.

Erdangjia Wuchen gave Chen Jialuo a wink, secretly said "Be careful!" and sat down with everyone.

There is a separate seat at the first place facing the gate of the palace, and the big nanmu chair beside the seat is covered with bright yellow brocade, which is obviously the emperor's throne.

The members of the Red Flower Club didn't have to wait long. With a sang promise, Yan Jingbai in the bright yellow embroidered dragon robe walked in calmly, followed by only Shanbao and Huo Qingtong in men's clothes.

Everyone's eyes swept across Huo Qingtong, and finally stayed on Yan Jingbai who raised his hands full of dignity.

He walked to the first place without hesitation, lifted up his robe and sat down neatly.

A pair of pitch-black eyes glanced around slightly, and everyone who looked at him couldn't help but lower their heads.

Chen Jialuo was secretly startled, he hadn't seen him for a few months, this person seemed to be a little different, his aura became more majestic!

"Chen Jialuo!" The oppressive eyes fell on the handsome young man, and the systematic introduction in his mind made it difficult for him not to recognize him.

Chen Jialuo bowed his hands and saluted, "I have seen the emperor!"

Yan Jingbai nodded to him, his sharp eyes swept across the crowd again, and he said: "I don't like to beat around the bush, so I just say what I have to say, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!"

There was a dead silence in the hall at first, and then the pot exploded with a bang!

The eyes of everyone below began to look at him unkindly, Chen Jialuo's face turned livid: "The emperor wants to go back on what he says?!"

Seeing this, Shanbao immediately stepped forward to block Yan Jingbai, with his right hand resting on the handle of the knife at his waist, and his left hand resting on his lips, and the loud whistle sounded far away.

Boom boom boom!Outside the palace gate, by the window, bows and arrows were pointed at this place, blocking the crowd in the hall.

"It turned out to be a Hongmen banquet!" Chen Jialuo sneered.

Xu Tianhong, the Seventh Master, roared loudly: "Take down Qianlong first!"

As he said that, he had already rushed towards this side first, Huo Qingtong unsheathed his long sword, and blocked Yan Jingbai together with Shanbao.

Everyone was shocked, Luo Bing said sadly: "Sister Qingtong, what are you doing?! You want to help this dog emperor?!"

Chen Jialuo also looked at her in disbelief.

Faced with all kinds of suspicious and doubtful gazes from the people opposite, Huo Qingtong shook her head instinctively, she gritted her teeth and said, "You can't kill him!"

"You're crazy!"

"Let me just say, she must have been bought by the emperor, the emerald green feather shirt is nothing more than that, I am!"

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All kinds of insulting words were like a knife, cutting her heart one by one. Huo Qingtong's face was pale, but he still didn't move away.

Yan Jingbai has been sitting in his seat without moving. Even when the Red Flower Society members are about to move, he is still calm, and he has no awareness of being in danger at all. Only when Huo Qingtong stands in front of him without hesitation, can he There was a slightly surprised look in his eyes.

Looking at the obviously delicate but straight back, his eyes flickered, and he finally stood up and said, "Shut up!"

The hall fell silent all of a sudden, but everyone had killing intent in their eyes.

He believed that these people must wish to tear him into pieces.

Yan Jingbai looked at Chen Jialuo, and said calmly: "If this was a Hongmen banquet, I would never appear here!"

Chen Jialuo calmed down slowly. Indeed, if the emperor really wanted to deal with them, he didn't need to be in danger with them.

He said coldly: "What is the emperor's plan!"

Yan Jingbai didn't answer right away, he clapped his hands, and two guards came out, holding something like a huge picture scroll in their hands.

With a bang, the huge painting scroll was suddenly opened.

It was an extremely detailed topographic map, including the Qing Dynasty, Mongolia, Myanmar, the sea, and countless places they had only heard of but never been to.

Yan Jingbai stood in front of the map, his slender fingers slowly slid across the place representing the Qing Dynasty, crossed a large dark blue water, drew a beautiful line, finally landed on a place, slowly stretched out his five fingers and landed heavily .

"Is it important whether it is Manchu or Han Chinese?! My enemy is here!"