Comprehensive Qiongyao's Emperor Cultivation Strategy

Yongqi could only go back to beekeeping.

He is just too self-righteous but not stupid. Although self-righteousness is too much, he looks stupid, but he was Qianlong's most valued son after all.

Qianlong was not stupid either.

Although what Qianlong did afterward is puzzling, he is not stupid, otherwise Yongzheng would not be able to pass on the position to him—even though Yongzheng had few sons, he was able to make Kangxi like him when he saw him, and even raised him personally. The brain is really good.

It's just that no matter how good his brain is, he can't help him to be overjoyed, he can't stand his love for sex, and he can't bear his partiality. Therefore, this good brain has become the best weapon to prove that he is not good.

As the saying goes, hooligans are not to be feared, but they are cultured.

Qianlong was a cultured hooligan.He took his "culture" to the extreme.He "leads by example", is filial piety and is theoretically normal. A series of gangster logic has trampled all the things he looks down upon before he can give up.

Or more ruthless than practice.

Not long after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, the world was unstable, three things were uncertain, and Aobai was eyeing him. As a last resort, Aobai and others launched a literary inquisition. With regard to the collection, Grandpa Sheng really made a real move, and everything else was tolerant.

But Qianlong was different. When he saw it, hey, his Huang Mafa and Huang Ama had both engaged in literary inquisition, and his Huang Mafa was called the Emperor of the Ages, so he had to learn it, so he made a series of When it comes to things, let's put myself on the same level as the holy grandfather again, and what about filial piety can't surpass the holy grandfather.

What he did was the starting point of his stupidity.

How many things will happen after that, he is the kind of pioneer who counts on the donkey to work and not to eat grass for the donkey, a few sons, he thought of grabbing them and scolding him, he felt good, and then let the courtiers They went to make money for him and save money, and he used the money to eat, drink, have fun, and he thought it was pretty good to go to the south of the Yangtze River. , but he is no worse than that Yang Guang. Fortunately, his ancestors blessed him, and the heavens were on his side, so he didn't force another Eighteenth Road against the king.

I have to say that Qianlong was lucky.His father and grandfather had saved enough money for him to settle down the country for him, and it was enough for him to enjoy himself.

But in this way, it also made him take all the credit for himself, so he became even more out of tune, and Yong Qi... Wasn't it because he was so in tune with him, she couldn't follow along, or even more Out of tune.

Probably because Yong Qi was not in tune, and the father and son were out of tune together, Qianlong was exceptionally kind to Yong Qi, appreciating and complimenting him in every way, and even planning everything for him.Then he told Yong Qi not to worry about anything, so this person didn't need to use his brain much, and naturally he didn't have much wit.

But now, Yongqi's mind is brighter than anyone else's.

He knew that he couldn't insist on anything anymore, that would only kill him——Wei's family was completely ruined, and he was imprisoned in the cold palace. Last time I heard that he seemed crazy or stupid...he didn't either. As for his mother-in-law, who is now wholeheartedly raising Wei Shisheng's princess, she has completely thrown him aside... Everything, he has no way out.

But after all, the Empress Dowager still cared about the kinship, and he could hear what she said to him. She wanted him to live a stable life for two years before releasing him...Yong Qi didn't know if Twelve was with him Those who can tolerate it don't know what role Xia Ziwei, who started plotting against him five or six years ago, played, but after all...the empress dowager is still there, and he can only rely on the empress dowager.

As for his Huang Ama... Yongqi could only kneel on the ground and kowtow.

Qianlong's illness was too urgent, and I don't know why afterwards, no matter whether he drank medicine or used needles, it didn't work. It has been several months, and he has been like this all the time, and Yongzheng is also enthroned at this time Proclaimed emperor, even if Qianlong rises again, so what?

Having lost the throne and everything, Yong Qi can only ask Yong Xing for peace.

However, Qianlong still did not give up.He is used to being the emperor, used to being superior, how can he tolerate someone plotting against him?So he wished he could get better immediately, and then rushed to the court to expose Yongzhen's crimes-Yongzhen no longer writes "Yongzhen", but changed the word "Yong" to "avoid the taboo". It became the word "栐".

Originally, Qianlong meant to use the word "颙", but this word was not so good in Xia Ziwei's ears. Although the literal explanation is so beautiful, it is something used by Jiaqing after all, so the word was changed good.

栐, is a tree that can be used as a wat board.That wat board, which one was not given by the emperor?Changing this word is much more interesting than changing other words.

What Xia Ziwei meant was that his little twelve must be the one standing at the top, not only relying on iron and blood methods, but also adopting soft policies and the like.Therefore, the word 栐 is the most suitable, but the word "栐" that is admired by others is useless. It is nothing more than making people envious of being an emperor. Apart from eating, what is there to do?

Of course, now Xia Ziwei felt that it was a bit too much for him to complain about Jiaqing, after all, this person was never born at all.Therefore, no matter which world's history it is, it has completely turned a corner here, and rushed to another road. Not to mention that the horses and oxen did not come back, even if they found two humpback whales, they couldn't pull them over.

"Brother, don't leave tonight." Twelve left the court, leaving Xia Ziwei to talk in the palace, studied the map of the Sansheng Stone for a long time, and studied the sea area around the East Ocean, always here is also like there It is also possible, but in the end it was not given.

"I always stay in the palace, aren't you afraid of foreign ministers gossiping?" Xia Zi rolled his eyes slightly, reached out and rolled up the map.

"What can they gossip about? About me, the majestic emperor, who just likes my brother? But it's common for brothers to talk at night. How dare they make random guesses?"

"You!" Xia Zi shook his head slightly, "I mean they gossip about me and your newly married queens and concubines, you... what do you think, you!" Once they become a human being, their hearts and eyes are full of this person, and as a result, the thoughts that should be normal have taken a detour in their minds.

Sure enough, because of the thoughts in his mind, Little Twelve blushed uncommonly, looked at Xia Ziwei with his neck straightened, and insisted: "That's not it! My brother is so beautiful, they will definitely think wrong, At that time, I will say how close my brother is to me, everyone else is just a cloud, and only my brother has a foundation!"

"You, just be stubborn!" Xia Ziwei put the map away, turned around and sat next to him, "Then tonight... I won't be leaving."

This so-called not leaving, what can be replaced is countless tenderness.

Yong Xing pulled him to lie down, and the two of them tossed and tossed for a long time on the dragon bed.

Now Yong Xing is already 14 to 15 years old, his eyebrows and eyes have grown a bit, and his stature is only half a head shorter than Xia Zi's.

Half a year has passed since he ascended the throne. During this period, the two of them slowly extended firearms to almost all armies, specially trained artillery, and made those weird things, such as Things like steam chariots are in a somewhat wooden style, which makes no matter how many people look at them, they find it interesting and strange. Putting it in the barracks for a while, it is more interesting than the elephant army.

It's just that the current Yongzheng doesn't want to think about weapons or firearms. He dragged Xia Ziwei to lie on the dragon bed, touching and kissing him from time to time, and after a while, Xia Ziwei was amused. Turned over and fell on top of him.

"Are you going to let me get you done, huh?" Ziwei gasped heavily, looking down at Xiao Twelve, but Xiao Twelve only got a big laugh.

"Don't laugh! How do you know I won't get you done?" Xia Zi snorted slightly, rolled over and lay down again.

"Because my brother is lazy, if I let you be on top, I will feel troublesome in a short time, why not..." He turned over and pressed on Xia Ziwei, "Let my brother do it for you, make sure you are comfortable, comfortable …I don’t want to love that one and leave me, believe it or not?”

Xia Ziwei could only stare at him.

But Xiao Twelve didn't realize how rascal he was. He pressed on Xia Ziwei, kissed and gnawed, and felt that this was really good. As for the other things, he was all He doesn't care, as long as that person is by his side, what else can he do?

Two more drums, the second watch is over.

"Brother, it's as comfortable as it is..." He lowered his head, bit Xia Ziwei's chest lightly, but grabbed the two balls with his hands and rubbed them.

"You son of a bitch!" He sucked in his breath after being rubbed, but the pain from being bitten on his chest was also a comfort that couldn't be ignored.Xia Ziwei could only straighten forward, put his arms around Yongzhen's neck, and hummed, "You are fourteen."

As soon as he said the phrase "You are fourteen", Yong Xin immediately kissed his mouth.

Of course he remembered that Xia Ziwei also said that he could only be considered a serious adult when he was 14 years old, and this adult can naturally have a good bridal chamber.

"Brother said I'm fourteen, so I'm only fourteen?" He smirked, and sat up with a huff - Xia Ziwei's legs were clamped between his legs, and Xia Ziwei was still holding Xia Ziwei in his hand. His clothes were pulled out.

"You're fourteen and you won't be like this!" Xia Zi shook his head slightly, and he took off his clothes in coordination, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers on his body, but... Yong Xin's hand was still in Zi's obscene trousers.

"It's not only fourteen, even if it's 243454... I want to get along well with my brother, it's the same as living a life." Yong Xi said this very seriously, and his eyes were full of affection, Even if it was changed, no one would be able to stand such a confession, let alone Xia Ziwei himself has that kind of heart?

This Xia Ziwei was moved for a while, but he is not good at expressing this emotion, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Shier's shirt - if he can't say it, why can't he do it?