Comprehensive Qiongyao's Emperor Cultivation Strategy

Qianlong grew up in Beijing.He was also used to being wild in Prince Yong's mansion when he was young, because he started to go to school at the age of five, and the late emperor loved him a little more, so he was taken out of the mansion to play, and those street people He has tasted all the snacks, so Xia Ziwei's move is extremely good, and it is hitting Qianlong's heart.

"Is this the stir-fried pimples from the old Zhang's family at Qianmener?" Qianlong's nose was really clever, "Well, yes, this tofu nao is also, it's the old Mr. Li I mentioned... Speaking of which, Mr. Li Are you quite old?"

"No, this is bought by his son. Mr. Li has been resting at home for the first two years, and he has just passed his sixtieth birthday." Talked for a long time with the shop owners mentioned by Qianlong, and got some news.Of course, they are all trivial matters, but these trivial matters are one of the elements that can give Qianlong the so-called "warmth of home".

Of course Xia Ziwei knew that these royal people, even if they were born in a coat like Lingfei, didn't know what a "family" was. The "home" Qianlong wanted was still far away.Of course, the concubine Ling was already very close, but she couldn't get any closer.

Xia Ziwei, who knows what family life is, has the ability to make the queen better, more in line with Qianlong's fantasy, so he will do these things.

Twelve seemed to have gotten the hang of it, he was only six years old, but now he didn't seem to be so afraid of Qianlong. Instead, he climbed to the edge of the kang table, scooped a spoonful of mature vinegar into the queen's soup bowl, and Qianlong also immediately put on a tiger face, staring at Xiao Twelve with his bull's eyes.

"Twelve, why don't you scoop up sesame oil for Huang Ama?" Ziwei sat over and put his hand on Twelve's shoulders, just like an ordinary elder brother.

Twelve nodded emphatically, raised his hand to scoop up a spoonful of sesame oil, put some into his bowl first, and then scooped it into the emperor's bowl.

"Huh?" Qianlong was taken aback.

"If the sesame oil isn't fresh, Twelve will be with Huang Ama for a stomachache." Little Twelve frowned, with a troubled expression all over his face, which made Qianlong laugh so hard that the bull's eyes stopped staring. .

This supper was perfect, at least in Qianlong's heart, it was a very perfect pattern.Just as Xia Ziwei ordered Xue Dizi to investigate, Qianlong also saw other people's family life when he was young, but he never got those, even though he was brought to the palace by the holy grandfather when he was ten years old. up.

Manchus have grandchildren but not sons.The holy grandfather really loved Qianlong, but the holy grandfather was still the holy grandfather, he was not Qianlong.Therefore, no matter how rare the grandson of Hongli is, he will not do anything for Hongli that is inconsistent with his status as an emperor. This is the difference between Kangxi and Qianlong.

But how many people realize this difference?

Zizi rubbed Twelve's cheeks slightly, just in front of Qianlong, which made Qianlong feel even more happy.That's what he's seen in normal family fraternities, isn't it?Look at his sons, they are either respectful or timid, or they basically pretend that they don't know anyone, and they don't have the slightest brotherly intimacy, but now, he actually sees the one he longs for The state of his sons——wouldn’t it be better if Xiaowu Yongqi was added here?

"This Ziwei is the lucky star of my concubine." The queen frowned and smiled peacefully, "Long live, this concubine has been thinking about the fried lumps at the front door for many years..."

"Oh? Where else does the empress like snacks?" Qianlong was now somewhat interested in his first wife.

"When the concubine was young, Nanny Rong also secretly hugged the concubine and went out to cheat." The queen covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, but lowered her eyelids, and even blushed twice on her face. "At that time, the concubine I'm still young, so I don't know how to behave. I just remember... the lamb tripe soup at the Huguo Temple is really warm, put some pepper vinegar, and the smell can go far away. And... It’s Lao Ma’s stewed stew, but I dare not let my concubine Ama know about it.”

"Lao Niu's sausage enema is also good!" Qianlong became interested and began to turn into a foodie.These are also some common people's snacks, even poor people can afford to eat them once or twice in ten and a half months, but these are the only ones that make them seem approachable, don't they?

"There is also a shop in Shichahai that specializes in Jiangnan snacks. Every day, there is a queue to buy small meat buns. If the concubines were obedient and learned the rules when they were young, Nanny Rong would queue up to buy them all night. Now... I don't know. Are you here now..." The empress lowered her head, twisting the handkerchief in her hand, she was more credible than the imperial concubine Ling.After all, the queen was born in a great family, how could these snacks get into the eyes of Ulanara's family?Only Madam Rong who was born in Baoyi would secretly do this, after all, she is the queen's wet nurse, and these naturally have to hide a little bit from the queen's parents.

Hearing such an interesting story, Qianlong was moved again in an instant, and he suddenly hated the palace.She was obviously a good woman, virtuous, charming, charming and charming, but in the deep palace, she was bound by the rules-the queen became a terrible defender of the rules from a young girl!

"Queen..." Qianlong who was moved excitedly stretched out his hand to grab the queen's hand, "I... I like you like this."

"Your majesty... this..." The queen hid back, but obviously it was not successful, she still let the emperor grab her, she could only raise her head to look at the emperor in panic, but when she raised her head, tears filled her eyes. Qianlong showed her eyes, "Your Majesty..." She immediately lowered her head with a flushed face, "The concubine talked too much."

"Queen, this is very good, very good, Uleden, this is very good..." Qianlong read the queen's baby name, and his heart was overflowed by his "this is very good", just like he really It's like falling in love with a queen.

Ulanara Uleden, Ulanara Dawn, of course she knew it wasn't true.In fact, she is not as good as Empress Fucha, even though the emperor has said many times that she does not need to compare with Empress Fucha, but she is a mortal after all, how could she not be compared?If you compare, you will naturally be inferior, if you are inferior, you will be disappointed... Then, come Wei Xiaoyu, how will you live this day?

But as the queen herself said, Xia Ziwei is her lucky star.

With her head down, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, but when the queen raised her head again, she was very gentle, she even cleaned up the table by herself, put on a cloak for Twelve herself, told Ziwei to walk carefully, handed over the lantern, and Like the mother of an ordinary family, she watched the two children leave before turning around and smiling at the king.

Leaving Kunning Palace, Ziwei took Twelve's hand and slowly dangled in the palace.

The moon is hung with heavy roof tiles, and the wind and cold are overlapping the shadows.

Ziwei didn't know how to describe the scene in front of him, so these two sentences came to his mind.If you want to come to the inner courtyard of the palace, it is true.Cold, decadent, and bleak, it seems that the overlapping eaves have piled up prosperity, but in fact, they can't even cover a round of clear moon, they can only support the moonlight, and what they really get is only the seemingly small The cold wind penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"Brother..." Twelve raised his head, squeezed Ziwei's hand hard with his small hand, "Brother!"

"Twelve, what's the matter?" Ziwei knelt down, stretched out his hand to gather Twelve's small cloak, and put the hood on him.

"Brother, you have to stay with Twelve and Yongxin all the time." Little Twelve put his arms around Ziwei's neck and said, "Brother promise Yongxin?"

"Stupid boy, didn't you say that during the day, my brother will always be with Xiao Shiba." Ziwei stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Shiba, then moved his left hand down to hold Shiba's little buttocks, knees He picked up the little guy with all his strength, "Could it be that my brother still lied to you?"

"Brother, don't lie to Yongxi!" Xiao Shier grinned, and all the frustration just now disappeared.

Back at elder brother's place, Xiao Twelve was still at Ziwei's place, Jin Suo couldn't do anything, so he had to wipe his hands and face for the two brothers, and changed his clothes, and at this time, Xiao Shanzi also hurried away In the side hall of the twelfth elder brother, a message was sent to the twelfth elder brother's Haha Zhuzi and the eunuchs and maids, and the two little eunuchs and a little palace daughter who were in close service were brought in. That's all.

Ziwei was not used to having people guarding him when he was sleeping, so he asked the eunuchs and maids to guard the door, then went over to braid his hair, and tied the braids for Xiao Shier.

"Young Master, Master Twelve, rest." Jin Suo smiled, went to turn off the light, turned around and left the room, and waited until there was no one in the room, Twelve quietly lay beside Ziwei's ear , using a voice that only Ziwei could hear, "Brother, did you say something to my Queen Mother?"

"Yongxi?!" Ziwei's voice was obviously not that calm.

"It must be." Yongzheng continued firmly, "Otherwise, Empress Huang'er can't be like this... Today's Empress Huang'er looks a bit like a concubine, but she doesn't look like... But I think Huang Ama likes it." Yes, maybe it can be better for me, and for Thirteen..."

The Twelve Elder Brothers in history, Yong Xing, only lived to be 25 years old.

25 years old, at the prime of his life, a prince, he only got the title of Baylor after his death, which was bestowed on him by Jiaqing... When he died, he was lonely, and even his son was adopted... And now, this Yong Xin is only six years old!

Although Ziwei feels that he doesn't have any feelings for anyone in this world, anyway, he is just playing games, at most watching a show, but Yongzhen is indeed a good boy.

At this time, Emperor Jiaqing Yongyan had not yet been born, and Qianlong's only use was convulsions. Compared with them, Yongzheng was obviously much better. As for the fifth elder brother Yongqi, what else could he do besides being stupid and pretending to be big?

And Ziwei is not an emotionless robot. Once Xia Yuhe leaves, he also needs to have an emotional sustenance. A younger brother is of course a good choice, not to mention he is well-behaved and obedient, and it can also bring him a strong self-confidence—— Every time he tempts this kid with snacks to endorse, he will succeed, and the self-confidence brought by this success is far stronger than that brought by his own endorsement.Come to think of it, there are people who are good at being teachers. After all, isn't it for this?

"Brother, Yongzhen will be obedient, and Yongzhen can attract Huang Ama's liking," Little Twelve said slowly, lying on Ziwei's body, "So brother, don't keep Yongxin...about the Queen's mother... Brother saves Thirteen...Yong Xing knows that elder brother was sent by the gods to Yong Xing...it must be...they are not good people, Yong Xing only wants elder brother..." As he spoke, the little guy's saliva was drooling come out.Ziwei reached out to pat him, only to find that the child was asleep.

In fact, the child is the most sensitive, and no matter what happens, he will be able to detect that it is different from him.It's just that Twelve's temperament is not impatient, so he has been patient until now.

Xu Shi met on the first day, and Yong Xin was a little skeptical.Zizi blinked slightly, reached out to hug the little guy, closed his eyes and decided to fall asleep.On the first night, he gave this little guy a Drunken Dance for Nine Days—the kind with all the effects turned off. Although there were no colorful butterflies flying around, there was still a little movement, but Mammy Rong was worried about her ten. The second elder brother didn't pay attention to Si, but Twelve concentrated on looking at his new brother, so naturally he didn't miss this... It's really careless, Zi Zi smiled wryly, but felt extremely relaxed.