He Shen

Chapter 50 Qianlong's First Little Molestation

early morning.

Nanny Rong held the dragon robe in her hands, and the queen, with a rare coquettish face, took the dress and put it on for Qianlong.Then fasten the belt, crown and hat in turn, and put a lot of accessories and purses on the waist.

There was a faint warmth on Qianlong's face, with a smile in his eyes, "These days, the empress has worked hard."

As long as the harem is peaceful, he has always been generous with rewards.

"Don't dare to be the emperor's compliment, it's the job of the concubine." The queen looked at Yingwu's husband affectionately, "The concubine was too dereliction of duty in the past, and failed to manage the harem well, which distracted the emperor. They are all concubines." No."

Qianlong took the queen's hand and patted it on. "You have to be careful and be lenient and strict. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask the queen mother. Queen, you and I are husband and wife. The closest thing in the world is me and my wife." You, don't make me worry about the harem."

The queen was so excited that she couldn't speak, and she was about to cry.

Qianlong was very satisfied with the queen's reaction, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to deal with business."

The queen kept sending Qianlong to the gate of the palace, Qianlong said softly, "It's cold outside, the queen should go back."

Yiyi watched Qianlong go away, and Queen Fang turned back to the palace.

Mother Rong was happy for her master, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty has a concubine in his heart. The servants just say, Your Majesty, you are the mother of a country, except for the Long Live Lord and the Queen Mother, you are the Empress. Those concubines cannot compare with you .”

"Okay," the queen sat in front of the vanity mirror, picked up a ruby ​​hairpin, turned around and handed it to Nanny Rong, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "We should also tidy up, and the concubine and some young nobles will come later. Now, it's time to pay the Empress Dowager well."

Nanny Rong curled her lips and snorted softly, "These guys are quite big, they don't come here to say hello to the empress at any time."

"Mommy, the emperor got up early today, and it's really not the hour yet."

Because some disappointing things happened on the way to the palace, this is the first time Qianlong came to the palace to turn over his cards. As the queen is the main palace, it is reasonable for Qianlong to rest here.It's just that Qianlong did a lot of things to sweep up the queen's face in the past. This time, he gave the queen enough face and comforted the queen, which made the queen feel flattered.

History always has its correctness.

For example, now, Shanbao somehow, Qianlong is standing in front of him with a smile on his face, even making moves.He patted his shoulder, pinched his arm, his whole body was shining with gold, and asked with concern, "Is it cold? It's early in the morning, let's have a cool breeze."

Shanbao had goosebumps all over his body, his hair stood on end, and he screamed inwardly, oh my god, he won't be looking at me. "If you go back to the Long Live Lord, the slave is not cold."

Qianlong's eyes were bent into lines, and he walked around Shanbao, very satisfied with Shanbao's reaction, and asked, "Is it not cold? Look, you have goose bumps all over your face, why don't you say it's not cold? Alas, I'm sorry to see you, you are all my guards in front of me, if you are frozen, it will make me feel unbearable."

Shanbao's beautiful Danfeng eyes were almost rounded, like a little rabbit, his face was full of fear.Qianlong was very happy in his heart, this is more interesting than guarding the old-fashioned half-aged empress, he waved and said, "Xiao Luzi, go and get a cloak."

Xiaoluzi arranged for someone to pick up the clothes, and Qianlong asked Shanbao about his diet, daily life and work status in front of him, "I just came to the guard's office, did anyone bully you?"

"If you go back to Lord Long Live, your colleagues are all very good."

"Are you used to eating Rehe food?"

"Going back to Lord Long Live, it's all very good."

"How comfortable is Fu Heng's garden?"

"Go back to Long Live, great, great."

Long Live Lord was suddenly dissatisfied, and he stroked his clean chin to argue, "Excellent, excellent, you can only say these two words, aren't you just perfunctory?"

Shanbao's heart was numb, his mouth was dry, and he said bravely, "I borrowed my courage from the sky, and didn't dare to perfunctory Long Live. It's really wonderful. This is all the kindness of Long Live."

Qianlong smiled lightly and shook his head, "I don't like what I say, it's a cliché."

The cold sweat on Shanbao's forehead came out, it was densely layered, and he apologized, "Long live Lord Sheng Ming ruled the country, only then has the current prosperous age, the slaves followed the holy grace, and lived a comfortable life, so it is said that it is the kindness of Long live Lord. to where?"

Shanbao really didn't waste his energy when he said such nasty words, he just begged Qianlong not to talk to him at the gate, and a group of palace maids, guards and eunuchs behind his buttocks watched and guarded him, it was really annoying.

Don't you just want to be flattered?Can I make you happy?Go in as soon as you are happy.

Qianlong smiled, but put on a difficult posture, "I have to listen to these words three to five hundred times a day. When people talk to me, Shengming is at the beginning, and the flattery is broken." In other words, Shanbao, this is not at Tanhualang's level."

Fukang'an rolled his eyes on the other side of the door, what kind of cramp is the emperor, why is he so relentless towards Shanbao.

After talking for a while, Shanbao relaxed a little, and said with a slight smile, "I have always been stupid, long live, it's cold outside, if you go into the hall, if the dragon's body catches cold, I will commit crimes."

Qianlong nodded, "It's rare for you to be filial."

Shanbao, don't worry, let's go.

Seeing you for the first time, that is a personable person.

The second time I see you, you are a wise man.

Although people will change, the speed of your change is too fast.Menopausal syndrome which.

Qianlong praised Xiaoluzi, "Shanbao is really loyal and considerate of me, this silly boy, his goosebumps haven't come down yet, and he still thinks that I won't catch cold."

Xiao Luzi agreed, "I also see that Shanbao's guards are considerate." Shanbao gave Xiaoluzi a generous purse on the first day he took office, and Xiaoluzi was naturally happy to follow Qianlong in saying good things about Shanbao.Advising Qianlong, "Long live, Shanbao's guards are loyal, or go inside the house."

You are wearing a big dress, so it is not cold, and the servants will chatter their teeth.

The little eunuch took a thin cloak of crimson red satin embroidered with ink-colored plum blossoms and bordered with black. Qianlong shook it off himself and put it on his shoulders for Shanbao. Butterfly, staring closely at Shanbao's eyes, said warmly, "This dress, I specially asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make it. It is embroidered with Tang Yin's "Picture of Plum Blossoms", and there are four poems, do you remember?"

With the cloak on, Shanbao became even colder. He bowed his head and said, "Golden Budi Fan Wang's house, white jade has become a forest of curcuma flowers. You might as well use ink for the wine, and write horizontally with a clear shadow."

"Well, I have a good memory." Qianlong looked at him with his hands behind his back, and praised, "this clothes are suitable for Shanbao. Xiaoluzi, ask them to make several sets of four-season clothes for Shanbao according to this color, six for each. Set it up."

Shanbao was terrified, and hurriedly knelt down to thank him, "Long live the kindness, this servant is flattered."

Shanbao knelt on the ground, and his crimson satin cloak hung down to the ground. Although the plum blossom pattern was black, it looked even more delicate against the crimson red background. Qianlong liked it very much. He put his hands on Shanbao's shoulders and smiled. , "Get up and talk."

"I think Tang Yin's poem is not good, so I changed it to the little poem you made that day, remember?"

"Yes." Look at what you asked, I can remember your half-baked poem, but I can't forget my own.

Qianlong smiled, and said in a nostalgic and meaningful tone, "Yes, I, like you, have never forgotten."

goo-dong-

Shanbao almost fainted, what does this mean?What do you mean?What do you mean?

If the experienced Master Fu Hengfu was here, he would definitely take Qianlong's cramp words as fart, and would not take it to heart.Shanbao is young and immature after all, apart from being frightened, he is frightened.

Qianlong laughed loudly, patted Shanbao's hat, don't faint, otherwise I will lose face, and walked into the hall.

Shanbao almost vomited blood, my God, is there anything more terrifying than this?

Did Qianlong have any hints?

Could this be the unspoken rule in the legend?So, so scary!

In the morning, the ministers coming and going will always glance at Shan Baoer wearing a crimson cloak consciously or unconsciously. What's going on?The imperial guards don't have the guts to add a cloak by themselves, do they?

So, is it rewarded by the emperor?

Alas, who's child, why is it so favored by the emperor?Good luck.It's enviable.

There is some stealing from each other.

Shanbao stood on guard for two hours and almost collapsed.

When it was time to change the guard, the guards who came to change the guard inevitably joked, "Hey, Xiao Shanbaoer, these clothes are so bright."

Seeing Shanbao's face turned pale, Fukang'an took Shanbao's hand and walked outside while asking in a low voice, "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you freezing?"

It’s hard to say that Shanbao was scared by his own wild thoughts. Fukang’an secretly said to Shanbao’er, “Don’t be afraid, the emperor is like this. The more nervous you are, the more he wants to tease you. In fact, he is very nice. Look, I got a piece of clothing for nothing, it’s so pretty.”

"Can you take it off?" Shanbao could feel the curious eyes of the people around him even when he lowered his head, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to slip in.

"Put it on, and take it off after you leave the palace."

The two went to the guards and waited for a while. Feng Sheng'e and others also arrived one after another. Feng Sheng'e looked at the cloak on Shanbao's body, "Is there any poems? Show me."

Feng Sheng pulled Shanbao to read it in a low voice, and said with a smile, "It's a pretty good poem, who wrote it?"

"It's a shame." Shanbao twitched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't help laughing.

Feng Sheng'e is a smart person, and he can roughly guess something, so he patted Shanbao's shoulder with a smile.

Shanbao cheered up and asked, "Master Feng, Delin, Qingming, Abu...have you received my post? Are you free during the rest?"

"Well, I got it. Shanbao's play wine must be over." Shanbao is modest and low-key. Compared with Fukang'an, he is really heaven and earth.

"Shanbao, prepare a few jars of good wine."

"Brother De, don't worry."

After chatting for a while, they left the palace and went home separately.

There are no secrets in the palace, not to mention that Shanbao was on display for a long time, and his reputation became very popular for a while. Qianlong even ordered Xiaoluzi, "The durian and other fresh fruits brought in from Siam will be rewarded with a basket of Shanbao."

Then he said to Fu Heng, "Chunhe, that child Shanbao lives in your house, don't wrong him."

It's as if Shanbao is his own son.

Fu Heng said yes.

"Erchun, those Siamese fruits are delicious for you to eat." Qianlong asked Liu Tongxun.

Liu Tongxun hurriedly said, "Long live Long En, I tasted it, but it tastes quite different from our Qing Dynasty fruit."

Others Liu Tongxun also tasted the stinky durian, he could even save three meals by smelling it.

Liu Lun smiled and said, "It's okay for me to eat, especially the durian, it does smell indecent, but it tastes sweet."

Qianlong asked, "Chunhe, do you like it?"

"Back to Long Live, it's all very good." Fu Hengping's flat answer made Qianlong laugh out loud, "Oh, you and Shanbao are really a bit like you, no, it's Shanbao who looks like you, No wonder no wonder."

Fu Heng glanced at Qianlong, did you speak human language?

Qianlong continued to smile, "For some reason, the more I look at it, the more I feel that Shanbao and Chunhe are somewhat similar."

Fu Hengdao, "Slaves are born quite unusually. If you walk around the street, you can find thirty or fifty who are similar to your ministers. Wanzai sees that Shanbao looks like a servant. There are also some."

Today, what kind of nerves have gone out, he has bitten Jia Shanbao and won't let go, look at the faces of the two Liu Xueshis turning black again.

"Chunhe is too modest. If you are still born ordinary, then ninety percent of the world will be unsightly." Qianlong directly praised Fu Heng from a blank face to a coffin face.

Ali Gun paced out of the palace and rode home.

Feng Sheng was reading in his room, when he heard that Ama was coming home, he tidied up his clothes and went to pay his respects.

Ali Gon was in a good mood, and asked the maid, "Is there any more garlic from Siam?"

"Ama, that's called mangosteen." Feng Sheng'er thought it was funny, but he didn't dare to laugh. He felt uncomfortable and lowered his head.

"It looks like a big clove of garlic when you peel it off, and it doesn't look like a persimmon. It doesn't look like it, and the taste is even more unsuitable." Ali Gun pointed to the chair beside him, "Sit down."

Feng Sheng went over and sat down.

Ali Gun asked, "Long Live God seems to value Tanhualang a lot."

"Yes, today I also rewarded Shanbao's cloak."

"Did Little Fu get a reward?"

Feng Sheng shook his head, "No, only Shanbao can get it alone. Maybe it's a little cold in the morning, the emperor has always treated the imperial guards with grace."

Ali Gon squinted his eyes, "Then why didn't You Rong come to you, and didn't You Rong come to Fu Xiaosan'er?"

The maid took the peeled mangosteen, and Feng Sheng handed one to Ama first, and Ali Gon took it, "You can eat it too."

Ali Gon always swallowed food in twos and threes, very like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.Feng Sheng'e was on the contrary, meticulous and calm, Ali Gon wiped his hands with a handkerchief, helplessly, "Look at you, you look like a big girl, you don't look like a general! This is going to be on the battlefield, how can I give you time like this?" Chew slowly!"

"Ama, you asked about Shanbao, is there something wrong?" Feng Sheng'e had heard these words since he was a child, and he listened to them. Although he didn't take it seriously, he still wanted to change the subject.

"Well, it's nice to see Shanbao, isn't it?"

Feng Sheng smiled, "Yes, my son also looks good at him."

Ali Gun coughed, Feng Sheng raised his forehead and handed over the tea, Ali Gun moistened his throat, "Hey, you pay more attention to him, his character and so on, take a closer look."

"Ama?" Feng Sheng was a little impatient, "Shanbao has already settled in the Fucha family, why should we... offend the Fucha family, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

Ali Gon stared, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Why should I offend the Fucha family? Humph, Fu Lao Shi is quick to attack, but ah, it's a pity," Ali Gon sighed triumphantly, " It's a pity that Fu Laoshi has four children under his knees, all of whom have handles, and no daughters? He doesn't even have a granddaughter of the right age. Haha."

Glancing sideways at his son, Ali Gon looked scheming, "Don't forget, your little sister is also fourteen, one year younger than Tanhualang. Your sister is the only girl in our family, and your mother-in-law is like an eyeball." Sorry, last time I got the grace to exempt your sister from being elected and to be married by myself. Although Shanbao came from an ordinary background, he is self-motivated and talented, and his appearance is even better. I asked someone, and he Uncle has never had a concubine, even when his Ama was alive, he did not have a concubine. There is only one younger brother in his family, with a simple population and a simple family style."

"I see that you and the fourth child get along well with Shanbao. Well, the only shortcoming is that you don't know his character. This can't be seen overnight," Ali Gun said, "He had a rough childhood, so he has today's Sophisticated, man, it’s nothing to suffer a little bit, but this is your sister’s lifelong event, don’t be careless at all, I still want to see it for a while, "

Feng Sheng'er smiled and sipped warm tea, "I didn't think of this, I didn't seem to like Ama very much when I saw him earlier." Has your old attitude changed quickly enough?

"Who says I don't like him?" Ali Gon categorically denied, "Shanbao looks smart, he is a good boy. You know what you know, don't show it, we are the woman after all, so we look at the son-in-law like this There must be no traces of the matter. It is not certain whether it will be successful or not, you know?"

"Yes, my son can save it."

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