Thousands of Li Rivers and Mountains, Fireworks and Fireworks in Qingchuan

Qianlong became even angrier when he heard this, and spent my money together, but the gift was not my share!What a 'suffering'!Qianlong was conflicted in his heart, and he had to maintain the demeanor of a king on the surface, and he couldn't be jealous of his mother-in-law and concubine just because of such a trivial matter, but he was really jealous again.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation was overcast in a short while. In order to take a breath, Qianlong could only draw his anger to the east: "Come here, send someone who is responsible for investigating the corruption cases in Jiangsu and Zhejiang!" Ministers were not spared from being blamed.

Compared with the storm in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Dongsanli can be described as quiet and warm. The big house facing south is very well lit. Bright sunlight shines into most of the room from the window and sprinkles on the bright red carpet. The furnishings are all shrouded in this light curtain.The little child was also among them. He was dressed in the golden prince's uniform, looking like a little golden boy.

Yongxuan was very relaxed this day, without heavy schoolwork and no homework, and a few filial piety scriptures were easy to write, and Huang Ama didn't set a time limit, so it didn't matter if he wrote slowly.Those whose feet were grounded were not allowed to see Erniang and her unborn little brother.He began to eat walnuts while reading miscellaneous books, his small white teeth biting the walnut shell.The palace people who are used to seeing them and persuading them are no longer surprised. Their little master likes to do it himself when eating nuts, and His Royal Highness doesn't like to eat nuts that are directly peeled.

After setting up the fruit plates of various colors, the last maid in the palace also retreated, and Yongxie was immersed in the sea of ​​miscellaneous books alone. In fact, they were miscellaneous books, but they were just anthologies of poetry. The things for the prince should be carefully selected so as not to embarrass the child. There is no such treatment as Jia Baoyu in "The West Chamber".

He is good at all subjects, but he is not talented enough in poetry, so try to read as much as possible, hoping to improve his level.Who told Emperor Qianlong to have very high demands on the prince, and next time there is an impromptu poem, he would not be able to dig other people's poems to prevaricate, let alone Qianlong would not allow it, nor would his pride.

With a crisp 'click', the walnut shell cracked, but Yongxuan had a bad feeling.He took a Chinese towel and spit out the foreign object in his mouth. He didn't think it was a crushed walnut shell, but a small tooth with a little blood on it.Stretch out your little tongue to lick it, and there is a gap in the neat little white in the lower row!

Xiao Yongxuan stared intently at the little thing in front of him, as if he wanted to stare at it, and the slightly wide-open phoenix eyes on his exquisite face showed a rare panic, he grew up so big, and he never showed this when facing death. kind of expression.There was an uncontrollable panic on his face—could it be that after he became a child in grief, he would go through an even more tragic tooth replacement again!Recalling the memories related to tooth replacement, his eyes turned black.

Starting from the afternoon of the second day of being grounded, the people from Gandong No. [-] found that their little master finally had the normal behavior he should have, and began to be silent, except for the necessary "dining" and "no need". Go on down' almost never speak other than.And the cute face that smiles every day is no longer seen.

The little elder brother is a good master, the arrogance that the royal family should have and the light abuse and abuse that the superiors treat the subordinates have never happened in this Gandong Institute. Instead, they often give them some rewards from the superiors.A slave is also a human being, so it is not unusual to have feelings for such a popular master day by day. Everyone feels sad when they see a child like this, and the pressure in Qiandong San Institute also becomes lower.It is second only to the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the eye of the storm.

The governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang deceived the top and bottom, and the case of defrauding Zhenyin spread widely, and a large number of officials in the court followed suit.The impact of this incident was extremely bad, and everything was punished as the crime of deceiving the emperor.Several core figures punished the three clans, and minors were not included in the list. All family properties were to be returned to the state treasury, and the female family members were also sent into exile.

This made the people of the world fully understand what it means for the emperor to bleed thousands of miles in anger.Even if Qianlong was angry with these courtiers, it was only a little bit, not as much as he showed.Because he knows the truth that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. For those who sincerely work for him on weekdays, he can turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye to give them some benefits.

This time, there is actually not much loss for him, and those who can do things will go forward.Those who dared to challenge the majesty of his emperor deserved to die, not to mention that he could take this opportunity to balance the growing power of Zhang Tingyu after Ertai's death.It took Qianlong more than ten days to deal with these matters one by one. During this period, he stayed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and did not step into the harem.When he suddenly remembered that his son was still locked up, it was half a month later.

These days, everyone knows that the emperor is in a bad mood. Look at the thick layer of blood at the entrance of the vegetable market outside Xuanwu Gate, no one dares to touch his bad luck. It doesn't matter if you don't turn over the card for a few days. Empress Fucha anyway. She can't go to bed during pregnancy, so those little girls will have less chance to seduce the emperor, no matter how virtuous she is, she will never bring it up.As for the little elder brother who was grounded, it is naturally even more irrelevant.Except for Concubine Jia who was a little worried, the other concubines wished that the emperor would never remember that son.

Qianlong thought, when Xiao Sier was left out by him these days, he might be so wronged and helpless. Thinking of the child's tears with eyes open, Qianlong was annoyed secretly, why did he put his precious son Forget it!Coupled with the slap in the face that day in public, would his little Si'er be about to have sex with him?To be honest, he didn't want the child to have a relationship with him at all, thinking that the child was also respectful and alienated like everyone else, he felt a little astringent.Qianlong immediately summoned Wu Shulai: "Show me the three schools in Qiandong!"

This was Qianlong's second visit to Xiaosi'er's residence, and the distance from the Hall of Mental Cultivation made him frowned.The fact that no one was guarding the door made him frown even more.how?These guards who see high and low are so quick to decide that Xiao Si'er has fallen out of favor?Dare to be blatantly absent from the post!Qianlong winked at Wu Shulai, and the latter knowingly sent someone to get the guard who was supposed to guard the gate, and with a wink, he left all the people who followed the Long Live Lord, including himself, outside the courtyard.

Qianlong raised his feet and walked in alone. Unlike the snow-covered one at the beginning of the year, there was vitality everywhere.A grape arbor was set up in the front yard of the uniform style palace, a rocking chair was placed under the arbor, and a swing was set up under an old pagoda tree in front of the yard.The little bun he was looking for was holding a book and swinging on the swing.A little eunuch who was close to him behind him stretched out his hands to support him, for fear that the little master might not fall down for a while.

The child's soft and delicate eyebrows stretched quietly under the mottled shadow of the tree, like a clear spring that refreshed the heart and refreshed the heart, calming Qianlong's restless mood these days.Xiao Fuzi was the first to notice the person who came in, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be the emperor!The little eunuch panicked and knelt down to pay his respects: "Slave, I will see the emperor!"

Xiao Yongxuan raised his head when he heard the words, the surprise in his eyes could not be wronged, "Huang Ama?!" Qianlong was originally dissatisfied with Xiao Fuzi's voice for disturbing the child, but when he was called by this soft voice, he felt that those were not important, and waved Retired little Fuzi.Qianlong approached the child, touched his long-lost forehead, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at, little four?"

Yongxuan was really happy to see his Huang Ama after half a month of confinement. Not only did it mean that he could go out, but the father and son had seen each other every day for more than half a year, and suddenly they changed their seats. I really miss him very much. Although I am free every day, I always feel that there is still something missing.But thinking of his current situation of missing a tooth, he lowered his head subconsciously, "My son, I'm reading "Zi Zhi Tong Jian"."

Qianlong didn't notice his attitude, but he was quite surprised by his extracurricular bibliography: "Can you understand it?" Such a child would just swallow the jujube if he read "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" without guidance. Hard to be productive.However, his son's studious spirit is worthy of praise.

Yongxie paused slightly: "It's okay." He had read the vernacular version before, so he probably knew the stories in it, and now it is very helpful to understand the ancient Chinese by comparing the ancient and the modern.

Qianlong finally found out that Xiaosi'er had been lowering his head all the time, so that he could not see the expression on his face, and he talked as little as possible. Could it be that this child was really born with him?His heart tightened, he was really panicked.The hand grabbing the child's shoulder couldn't help exerting force, commanding: "Raise your head and look at me!"

The child raised his head obediently, with a trace of curiosity and puzzlement in his eyes, "Huang Ama, what's wrong with you?" He quickly covered his mouth with his little hand when he remembered something.

Qianlong's sharp brows were raised slightly, he could not be mistaken, this child is obviously not dissatisfied with him, it can be said that he is very happy with his arrival, why doesn't he talk nicely?Is this action of covering his mouth in a hurry, is there no silver 300 taels here?The young emperor returned to his former composure, and even had a bit of playfulness. Instead of exploring what he was hiding, he deliberately teased the child: "Have you finished copying the filial piety scriptures?"

Yong Xie also felt that it was impolite to cover his mouth, so he lowered his hands and said, "My son finished copying." He didn't forget to complain, "Hands hurt from writing."

Qianlong's tone sounded flat, "...Since that's the case, what do you think?"

Yongxie lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "My son..."

Qianlong raised his hand to interrupt: "Look up and watch me answer!"

"Ah?" Xiao Yongxuan was very embarrassed, before she could say anything, her face turned red.Qianlong found it interesting, and it was even more impossible for him to let the child go: "Huh? How are you?"

Yong Xie gritted his teeth, and comforted himself: This is the first one. Could it be that he really waits for all the teeth to grow before speaking?Anyway, the embarrassment is for my own father, so I shouldn't be laughed at, right?Maybe.

He looked up at him obediently and said: "Returning to the words of the emperor Ama, my son recently copied the scriptures of filial piety, woke me up three times a day, and deeply understood the principle of filial piety. Should have put themselves in danger for someone who had nothing to do with them..."

Yongxie understood Qianlong's mood at that time, and he put himself in the same place as others. If his child went to save an outsider regardless of his own safety, he would also be furious.Yong Xun was moved by this feeling of worrying about his own children.In the past, I often heard that the royal family has no father and son, and the family relationship is weak.But Qianlong, a wise father, really treats him like a father before a king, almost in a state of being responsive to every request.

People's hearts are made of flesh, and after getting along for a long time, they will naturally have feelings. He didn't see Qianlong for a few days, and he really couldn't think about it.In the last few days of confinement, I no longer feel like taking the opportunity to take a vacation.Hearing Xiao Fuzi talk about the changes in the previous dynasty, Yong Xun worried about him, Huang Ama.Now that people finally come to see him, does it mean that Huang Ama is not angry anymore?

Before he could finish speaking, an abrupt laugh interrupted him.Yong Xie saw his majestic Huang Ama staring at his small mouth, to be precise, he laughed out of shape with exposed tooth holes.

Little Yongxuan's face darkened instantly.

The people guarding the door listened to the emperor's laughter, and their nerves, which had been strained for many days, finally relaxed. The fourth elder brother had a way. No, the emperor only came for a while, and he had a way to make the Long Live Lord laugh out loud.