Master, do you recognize it?

Ba Ye and Xiao Jiu wanted to use Ziwei to test the depth of Fifth Brother, the Empress Dowager wanted to use Ziwei to test Qianlong's propriety, and the Queen also wanted to use this girl to win the favor of Long live.Since the few people in the palace who handled her from life to death all want to look at her, then Ziwei, a real character, must go through the fire to be refined into gold.

Before the concubine Ling could regain her vitality, Empress Nala picked a day when Qianlong was in a good mood, and said the truth in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and the queen mother nodded slightly. witness.Hearing this shocking news, Qianlong looked at his stern-faced mother and then at his stern-faced wife, wanting to disbelieve but couldn't believe it, he felt as if a pot of cold water had been poured on his head, his expression changed on the spot, and he saw that little face It was blue for a while, white for a while, and red for a while, all kinds of feelings rushed into his heart at once, even he himself couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Isn't the little Yanzi who is loved and indulged by all kinds of things her own daughter? !

Wasn't the little swallow who knocked the assassin into her body Gege?

What I have always been hurting and complaining about is not my blood, but just a wild girl who doesn't even know where I picked it up. My real biological daughter is living on the street and being bullied? !

——And such a big joke was discovered by the coffin-faced queen... Oh, Queen Mother Lafayette!

Qianlong clutched his chest, his old face was flushed purple, seeing that the glass heart was about to fail, his eyes were full of grief, anger and pain, he jumped up and cursed at the sky the next moment: God!Why are you teasing me like this!why why why... (infinite loop)

Queen!Why do you always have trouble with me!why why why... (same as infinite loop)

Quietly watching the dyeing workshop on the face of the carefully cultivated heir, the queen mother closed her eyes slightly, and gently picked out a tourmaline Buddhist bead by chanting the heart scriptures, using the coolness of her palm to suppress the urge to kill this prodigal son with a brick— The two bastards on 12th and [-]th simply urged the queen to show them the account books of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but they were just trying to either piss themselves off, or use themselves to rectify Hongli, how could they do what they wanted!

——Even if Hongli is really damned, it's not the turn of those two bastards to plot against my favorite Qing emperor!

——What sin did I do to teach such a prodigal son who is so happy to sing such a song through all kinds of hard work...

——Those...money...ah...I managed to get it back...

Thinking of the bloody ledger, the Queen Mother, whose heartbeat suddenly turned over, quickly clenched the tourmaline bead tightly, and held it in time to keep it together. It took a while to suppress the dizziness in her head, and passed it quickly The difference between the money spent by the corrupt officials who should have ransacked the house and the Ministry of Internal Affairs finally calmed down - as long as there is still a clue, it can always be recovered.

The queen mother was so self-consoling, she relaxed a little bit the Buddhist beads that were tightly clutched, and at the same time made a note of the eighth master Xiaojiu who deliberately used the account book to anger her, completely forgetting that she herself was thinking of checking the account in the first place Yes, the two little elder brothers are just "sympathetic" to her.

However, in such a short moment of his glass heart, the empress and empress were already blushing and almost tossing the hall.

"You really want to see my jokes on purpose! As long as it is something that I am happy with, you must make it unhappy! Not only do you want to make me unhappy, but you also want to make the emperor talk here, so that the empress mother is also unhappy, you What are you in the mood for?"

Qianlong was trembling with anger.

The queen was also trembling with anger:

"If you hadn't listened to partial beliefs and disregarded advice, how could such a thing have happened? There was no concubine Ling in Yanxi Palace that day..."

"What are you doing with Concubine Ling? I knew you were staring at Concubine Ling..."

"If the emperor hadn't listened to the traitor..."

blah blah blah

blah blah blah

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The queen mother watched coldly that her most proud son and the daughter-in-law whom she personally selected were about to roll up their sleeves and fight, and her eyelids twitched.In order to prevent herself from being pissed off like that bastard Lao Ba wanted, she suppressed the throbbing veins on her forehead, repeated the scriptures silently in her heart, pulled the corner of her mouth, which weighed more than a thousand catties, and said calmly to Qianlong: "Your Majesty! Don't worry, after all, it's my bloodline, the emperor must be much clearer than others about whether the woman said she looks exactly the same as Xia Yuhe or not."

Jin Suo once said that although Ziwei has no physical evidence, she herself is the best evidence.

Ziwei is indeed the best evidence. She just walked a few short steps from the outside of the hall to the inside of the hall in a gentle and respectful manner. Qianlong seemed to have returned to the misty and rainy Jiangnan 18 years ago, looking at the gentle woman with a touch of water. Smiling and pushing the door out, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the posture is as beautiful as the lotus after the rain.

Seeing Qianlong standing up unknowingly, a trace of undetectable anger flashed in the eyes of the queen mother, and there was a sour smell quietly emitting from the queen's side...

——Xia Yuhe!

Empress Nala looked at Qianlong's staring eyes and couldn't help clutching the handkerchief. Although she knew that the vinegar was too much to eat, she couldn't help but complained.

The Queen Mother had already closed her eyes and recited the Heart Sutra silently, otherwise she was really afraid that she couldn't help but kill this bastard son who stared at his daughter affectionately.She thinks that she is not too strict with this son, and there are many good wives and beautiful concubines, so why did she still develop such a romantic and unlucky temperament?Fortunately, Xia Yuhe gave birth to a daughter. If the person standing in the hall today was a prince, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to deal with.

"The folk girl Ziwei sees the Empress Dowager..."

When she lowered her eyebrows and saw the bright yellow corner, Ziwei's slender body swayed imperceptibly. However, the hard work these days has turned etiquette into instinct, so she didn't have time to feel the mixed feelings in her heart. Reflexively kowtowed respectfully, pressing his forehead on the back of his hands, holding back his tears but couldn't help but redden his eyes.

"Get up," the queen mother said calmly, looking impatiently at the unlucky son next to him who was so excited that he wanted to rush up, "say what you said the day before yesterday in front of Ai's family."

"Yes……"

Knowing that this is the most crucial step, Ziwei stabilized her mind and said the words according to the practice hundreds of thousands of times, saying Xia Yuhe's hardships and her own difficulties sentence by sentence.When talking about Xia Yuhe's death, her voice was already trembling, and when talking about the little swallow dove occupying the magpie's nest and she almost ended up living on the street, Ziwei couldn't help sobbing. Her journey along the way was more than hard work.

For the sake of reputation, Ziwei didn't mention Fujia half a word, but that's the case, when she talked about her sadness, she only heard an angry scolding in front of her, Ziwei finally couldn't restrain herself from raising her head slightly, although what she saw was still not enough. It was the corner of Qianlong's robe that trembled slightly, and the tears she held back finally fell down her cheeks.

Countless hard work, nothing more than that.

Qianlong looked at Ziwei, who was dressed in plain clothes and looked like a fairy, and was deeply shocked by the indescribable admiration and expectation in her eyes. Who else could such a woman be his daughter?Compared with her, Little Swallow is nothing but cloud and mud.

Only a smart and beautiful woman like Ziwei will be my treasure!

Recently, Qianlong, who has been grieving for his son and daughter's unfilial piety towards him, suddenly became angry. He wished he could tell the whole world that the little Yanzi who was suspected of treason was not Gege from Aixinjueluo's family, and that Qianlong's real daughter was no better than that counterfeit in appearance and conduct. A hundred times stronger?And a piece of pure filial piety!

It was the concubine Ling's fault for mistaking Little Swallow, it was the queen's fault for not discovering Ziwei in time, and it was the concubine's fifth elder brother and everyone else's fault for letting the little swallow jump around. Di and Ziwei held hands and began to express their heartfelt feelings, and they babbled about the misty rain picture for half the night that night.

Qianlong recognized Ziwei, Qianlong fell in love with Ziwei, so Qianlong naturally hated Little Swallow, and didn't even bother to interrogate her. It was reported that Huanzhugege was seriously ill, but inside he gave her a glass of poisoned wine.

Ziwei still remembers the little Yanzi's kindness to her in her heart. Although she can't forget all the hardships and sins she has suffered, she still has the heart to save the little Yanzi's life.But looking at Qianlong's distressed look, and thinking about Weifu's extremely thrilling assassination when he was on tour, she opened her mouth a few times, but she didn't say the words of pleading after all.

She may not hate Little Yanzi for bringing her so much pain, but she can't bear that Little Yanzi will hurt her mother and daughter who risked their lives to find their father. Now seeing Qianlong standing in front of him, she thought of hearing When the news of Qianlong's assassination came, the panic and despair still felt dizzy, and he wished that he could not replace him with his own body.

After these days of desperation and torment, and taking turns dealing with a group of nobles, no matter how ignorant Ziwei is, she has already seen clearly the embarrassment and humbleness of her situation.Whether it is love or honor, she no longer has too many extravagant expectations, or she has become disheartened by too many expectations in life, and now Qianlong is everything she pursues and hopes for in her life—for Qianlong, who entrusted her entire destiny like this, couldn't bear the possibility that Ziwei would be injured one in ten thousand.

——If Little Swallow is actually related to the rebellious party, even if I feel guilty, even if there is no evidence, Little Swallow... can't stay...

For the contempt of human life in this majestic imperial city, the freshly baked Heshuo Pearl Gege has long since realized.

"Count her to be interesting."

Xiao Jiu snorted coldly when he heard the return. He was still really afraid that Ziwei, a girl who was clear-headed and confused for a while, would suddenly twitch and say something that shouldn't be said in front of Qianlong, which would make them fall short-even if it could be settled, let them The bastard old four just saw the joke for nothing!If you can't even control a girl's film, why don't you let the bastard fourth child sneer and sneer in your next life?That is absolutely impossible, his ninth master is also a shameless person!

Ba Ye slowly peeled the oranges:

"Now it's up to Fifth Prince to see if he can continue to endure."

Xiao Jiu sneered:

"As soon as I got some face back, I hurriedly asked the servant of the Fu family to give advice and take care of the little Yanzi. If he can bear it, my shop will not give you a penny of this year's bonus, and I will give it all to you!"

Ba Ye glanced at him sadly, he didn't expect Xiao Jiu's share of dividends, as long as he could get his own share instead of being snatched by Xiao Jiu to continue making money, he would be satisfied.