Prince in the same boat

Suddenly the pinna moved, and he glanced in the direction of the bow strangely.

"What's wrong?" Jia Qinggui, the son-in-law of Heshuo and Zhuang Princess Qing'er, asked.

This son-in-law is older than the others, and he has been fighting outside all year round, so the other son-in-law respect him quite a lot.Hearing Qing Gui's question, Fu Long'an hesitated for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Well, I don't know if I heard it wrong, I seem to hear someone playing the piano."

Someone is playing the piano?

This is the West Lake, which has been turned into a forbidden place for the royal family to live temporarily by the officers and soldiers. How could anyone dare to play the piano here?If the emperor is listening to music for fun, then it is also at the banquet, not right now.

The emperor has always advertised himself as an unworldly emperor, and this tour to the south is actually a tour, but in front of the subjects of the world, he still said that he was monitoring the embankment in order to observe the people's sentiments, even if it was for his own sake, the emperor would not summon him at this time. Famous actors came to sing.

This time, even the voices of the princesses stopped. Everyone held their breaths to listen, and they really heard a faint sound of music, but the melody of the song seemed very strange.

Ziwei was startled in vain, she had heard this strange rhythm and brisk tune many years ago.

When Yong Fan was young, he was very disgusted with Xia Yuhe's forcing him to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If he played the piano, he would have played a tone like this. , and Ziwei has never heard of it elsewhere.

Besides Yong Fan, who else would play such a song and play such notes.

song? !

Ziwei listened carefully again, her complexion suddenly changed, her sleeves trembled slightly, as if she had thought of something unbelievable.

"This piece is quite novel." Qing Gui raised his eyebrows and said, "I've never heard it before."

"As for the son-in-law, this is Boss Xia from Zhibaozhai playing the tune." A young eunuch who was photographed to inquire about the news ran back and told Zhang Jiaqinggui.

"Boss Xia? Who is that?" Zhang Jiaqinggui asked strangely.

"My son-in-law, that boss Xia's name is Xia Yingying. He is a wealthy businessman in Suzhou and Hangzhou. He deals in western goods. Now he is being summoned by the emperor to play on the imperial boat to add to the fun."

"What, a businessman, would be summoned by the emperor?" Zhang Jia Qinggui immediately became alert, and the case of the past few years made this forehead nervous.

"That's right, my son-in-law. It is said that the emperor accidentally heard Boss Xia playing a high-song song when he was on a private visit in the city of Hangzhou yesterday. He thought it was very novel, so he summoned the imperial boat to play." The little eunuch quickly explained. .

"Is that so?" Zhang Jiaqinggui answered with a frown, and listened carefully for a while.I don't think this song is good at all, it's just that it's novel and rare.

"Why, is Boss Xia famous in Hangzhou?" Fu Ling'an took a sip of tea and asked casually, with disdain in his eyes.He's just a merchant, such a man with a bad reputation, who works in the account books all day long, can play some wonderful tunes.

"As for the son-in-law, I just asked the soldiers in Hangzhou that Boss Xia has always been kind and generous, and he is very respected. It is said that he is handsome and has the nickname of the most beautiful man in the south of the Yangtze River." The little eunuch gossiped. Talking about what he just heard.

The most beautiful man in Jiangnan? !All the princes-in-law's expressions were a bit strange, did the emperor change his taste?

Damn it!Damn it!How could I have such slow and disrespectful thoughts.

"Uh, Ziwei, what are you doing here?" Everyone was thinking, when they suddenly saw that Ziwei gave her son to Princess Hezhuang Qing'er who was sitting beside her, and walked towards Qianlong's imperial boat with a little excitement. .

At this time, on Qianlong's imperial boat, everyone had already retreated, leaving only two confidant eunuchs, two men in plain clothes, playing the piano and flute, and their eyes were full of unspeakable affection.

The two young men were both wearing half masks, covering their well-dressed faces, but judging from their vague outlines and extraordinary temperament, they must be extremely handsome men without a doubt.

At the end of the song, the two young men bowed down to Qianlong, kowtowed three times without saying a word, and left together.

Qianlong moved his mouth, but he didn't keep them after all.

"Huang Ama, Huang Ama..." Since Ziwei became a princess, it was the first time that Ziwei broke into the place where Shengjia was without any notice, regardless of etiquette.

"Just now I seem to hear..." Ziwei was about to speak when she saw Qianlong facing the West Lake, as if looking at someone.

There was a painting boat in the distance, a young and handsome figure, the blue clothes were as clear as the sky, he seemed to have sensed something, looked back, showed his face, and waved goodbye, as if the entire West Lake was radiant to the extreme at this moment.

"elder brother……"

Episode [-] is like meeting for the first time

It is another year of Double Ninth Festival, when the shadow of chrysanthemum floats in the golden autumn with a faint fragrance.

A handsome man in a golden robe, with a noble aura that surpasses all living beings, makes people feel that even if he is among all living beings, he is outstanding from a distance.

At this time, he was wandering in the garden holding the hand of a little child.

"It's so beautiful..." The little child exclaimed, "This place is even more beautiful than Eniang said."

The beautiful scenery of the square pot really makes people can't help but marvel at the luxury of the royal garden. It is located on an artificial island in Fuhai.

As soon as the young man took the child's little hand and entered the island, he felt the fragrance blowing his face, and his mind was intoxicated.

The chrysanthemums are blooming brightly, looking around, they look like pieces of colorful clouds, connected in a long way, water red, bright red, golden yellow, light green... Chrysanthemums of various colors are gorgeous, and the beautiful autumn scenery is everywhere.The two walked along the path on the island, and every step was really picturesque.

The scenic spot of Fanghu is that there is an island in the lake, and there is a lake in the island.It covers a very large area, and there are long corridors on the island that go deep into the lake in a tortuous way, which is convenient for viewing the scenery. There are also several small islands in the lake, all of which have pavilions built on them, and various famous flowers are planted around them for the palace family members to visit. When the lake is tired, stop the boat and dock to have a rest and play.The one near the shore of the small island is connected to the scenic spot of Fanghu by a flying bridge.

Yongfan followed Yongzhang on the flying bridge, and when he looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he had a panoramic view of the whole square pot. Under the setting sun, the lake was covered with blue waves, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions on the island , Just looking around and looking at it already makes people feel unique ingenuity. Now the chrysanthemums are blooming, and the island is full of beautiful scenery with various poses and fragrances.

"Twelfth brother, look, I saw a man among immortals, do you think it is possible to draw such a handsome person in the painting?"

A word hidden in memory reappeared in his mind, and the man in the golden robe suddenly remembered that this was the place where he first met that person.

Bowl……

Back then, because of Yong Xing's amazement, he turned his eyes curiously and saw that person...

That day was also the day of the Double Ninth Festival, and it was also the dark fragrance of golden chrysanthemums, in various poses...

An incomparably handsome man came lightly with that clear childish voice.

The golden and orange clouds are intertwined on his face. This is a face that Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas painstakingly sculpted. The facial features are extremely handsome, and they are so beautiful that they are almost monstrous.

His sleeves are smooth, his eyes are filled with colorful light, and he has a light but elegant smile on his face, just like the afterglow of the setting sun, so brilliant and so out of the ordinary.

He was stunned for a moment. In this world... there is such a good-looking person.

Standing on tiptoe, looked again, but accidentally slipped and almost fell into the pool.

It was that person, who seemed to be coming from the wind, waved his hands and showed his face, and took him into his arms.

"Just now I was in a hurry and offended Elder Brother Twelve, please forgive me."

He smiled slightly, and inadvertently, his alluring smile eclipsed the beauty of the Chongyang Festival.

His thoughts wandered in the distant past, so far away that he couldn't bear to touch it.

The setting sun is blood-stained, and the sky is covered with a golden glow, and the sky is covered with white clouds. Looking up, thousands of miles are full of golden light.

That noble man in the gold robe stood on the small bridge back then, his handsome face was unpredictable, mixed with sadness and joy.

This is the place where he first met that person more than ten years ago.The setting sun was warm, and there was a breeze blowing through the corridor full of autumn chrysanthemums, rolling up a strange and elegant fragrance, like a soft hand, kissing the bridge of his nose, cheeks, and eyelashes.The warm and elegant breath was like the feeling of being in that person's embrace.But what was beside that person and in his eyes was the figure of another person.His vision suddenly blurred, and there was a kind of astringent feeling in his eyes, recalling the scene when he first saw Yong Fan many years ago.Under the bright autumn sun, two handsome men walked among the beautiful scenery, like orchids and jade trees, with high spirits.Occasionally a breeze blows, the chrysanthemums are swaying, colorful and romantic, a fresh breath is flying, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums is floating, which is very elegant.

Beside him, from the first time he saw him, there was only that person... He remembered the look in their eyes when they looked at each other, the scene of them walking hand in hand, and the time when he saw all this , that strange feeling seems to be the feeling when the atrium is pierced by acupuncture.

It's just that I was still too young at that time, and I hadn't experienced the vicissitudes of life and parting life and death. I didn't understand that this is a feeling of being filled with jealousy when seeing the person I like with others!

But when he understood, that person had already left him, and he couldn't tell at all.At that time, he often thought: If I was not a child at the time, but a teenager; if he could be born a few years later; if he didn't meet the third brother first...

You gave birth to me before I was born, I was born to you and I am already old; I hate not being born at the same time, and I will be with you every day...

He was resentful, he was angry... Later, after many years and many things, he realized that liking someone is not the most important thing for him.When he was born in this world, he not only resented God why that person did not belong to him, but he also shouldered many burdens and responsibilities.But why does he still miss him?Why do you still remember him so deeply when you miss him?Still so unwilling?

Why did he feel deep jealousy and sourness just by thinking of the incomparably harmonious and beautiful picture when those two people appeared together in front of him back then?The breeze with a dark fragrance blew, and his hands shook slightly, disturbing his thoughts. "Uncle Emperor, Uncle Emperor! What are you thinking?" Seeing him lost in thought, Fan Yang waved his chubby little hands reluctantly.The cute and delicate face is five points similar to the person in memory, even the clearness of the corners of the eyes and brows is so similar.As expected of Ziwei's son, he is very close to that person's blood, seeing this child is like seeing that person.

Ziwei named him Fan Yang, because she used the character in that person's name, because this child looks surprisingly similar to that person.He smiled slightly, bent down and hugged Fan Yang, kissed him softly on the face, and said: "Little Fan Yang, uncle is fine, I just thought of someone." "Hmm..." Fan Yang's lovely Touching his little head, he raised his head and said, "Does the Emperor's uncle think of Prince Zhe's uncle? Er Niang said that Fan Yang looks the most like Prince Zhe's uncle, and looks as good-looking as Prince Zhe's. "

Fan Yang hugged his neck and asked curiously: "Uncle Emperor, Uncle Prince Zhe looks really good-looking? Does he look like Fan Yang? But why have I never seen him before?" The man in the golden robe nodded affectionately. Pointing Fanyang's forehead, he said: "He went to a far, far away place to visit the world with the person he likes. When he gets tired one day, he will come back, and Fanyang can see him. ""That's it..." Fan Yang pouted reluctantly: "How long will it take for Uncle Prince Zhe to be tired? Will he come back?" He shook his head, hugged Fan Yang, and walked towards the loose Walk to the depths of the golden petals all over the place.

The man in the golden robe walked all the way with Yan Yang in his arms, and suddenly looked back, looking at the long corridor lingering with elegant fragrance, the small bridge erected, that person may never appear in front of him, it is just his image, Will always be in his mind - as it was when we first met.

Extra Story Four Prosperity Like a Dream

"Master, please go." Xiao Kouzi flattered me and lifted the curtain of the carriage for me, and welcomed me out of the carriage respectfully.

Looking at his flattering and fawning face, he was completely gone from the domineering and domineering he was when he was by Hao Zhen's side. At that time, he was just a small slave, but he dared to yell at the prince's son, but there was a self-righteous His master protects him!

I, Wanyan Haozhen, the only heir of Prince Shuo's mansion and the eldest son of Prince Shuo, all of this belongs to me!Whether it's the title, the palace, or the glory that belongs exclusively to Prince Shuo's lineage.

It seems that he no longer remembers what it was like when he and Er Niang were bullied in the mansion. It was as if that time had never happened.It seems that even I feel that I have always been as radiant as I am now, a proud son of the Wanyan clan, a hero praised by the emperor... not a concubine of the royal family who was discriminated against since childhood. A dude, a transparent person who has been covered up and suppressed by the so-called son-in-law and Fujin.

"Shizi!" Shizi, this should be my honorific title, but it has been stolen by Hao Zhen for more than a decade!He has also been called for decades by a dog slave like Xiao Kouzi who is in power!Being proud of Ama as her own glory for more than ten years!

This should be mine, it should be mine!

But without that person, I'm afraid I'll never be able to get it back.

That night, he was secretly excited, and after trying his best to get Hao Zhen to join him, Prince Jean and Prince gave him a hard lesson, and he couldn't get out of bed for several days after being beaten!

Although he was also angered by Ama under Fujin's help, he still felt it was worth it in his heart!

And who is the prince?As a favored prince nowadays, even if he gave Hao Zhen a hard lesson, his Ama, Shuo Wang Yueli, would not dare to question the teacher for his crimes!

What's more, he was appreciated by the prince under Jebel's kind words, and the prince rewarded him with an errand in the official department!

As long as he takes advantage of this opportunity, he can start his own business, leave Shuo Palace early, and never live in such a depressed way again.What's more, he still has to take Er Niang to leave together, to leave the Shuo Palace that they have never regarded as their home.

With a light cough, Hao Xiang, who has a good martial arts practice, immediately became alert, turned over and jumped up. If some thieves broke into his room at this time, then what awaited him must be a stormy attack.

Turning around, I was surprised...it turned out to be him.

"I'm leaving." The visitor smiled slightly, and tugged at the package on his shoulder, as if he really was about to go out.

"You..." Although he was puzzled, the identity of the visitor was definitely not something he could neglect.

He was about to fall down and bow down, but was stopped by the man.

"It's good to get to know each other. If I don't do something for you, I don't feel at ease." The man smiled, and handed him a small medicine bottle and a letter: "Give the pills here to Wanyan Haozhen He and Bai Yinshuang took it and secretly put it in their diet..."

"This..." He was shocked.

"It's not poison." The man smiled: "Perhaps doing this will allow you to get everything you should have, but if one day you are still threatened by that rat... just open this letter."

After the man said this, he drifted away.

Since then, he has never seen that person again, knowing that not long after that, there was a decree that both Jebel and King Xunjun died and that they were chased and hanged as princes after their deaths.

How could such a character die so easily?He didn't believe it, but it was related to the royal family, so he didn't dare to inquire further.

After thinking about the pills Yongfan gave him for a long time, he still bribed a maid who served by Haozhen's side, and secretly put it in his and Bai Yinshuang's diet.

I was frightened for a while, but nothing happened.He wanted to open the letter Yong Fan left him several times, but after thinking about it, he still kept it in his secret box.

Time passed quickly, one year, five years, ten years.

Haozhen is still the heir of the Shuo Palace, but he is a heir with a very bad reputation. Without the grace, no one is willing to make friends with him. At the beginning, he had a lot of grievances and grievances with Prince He. For daring to offend Prince He, almost all noble clans would avoid Hao Zhen, and he could not even marry a well-matched heir, Fujin.

That's fine, anyway, isn't he and that Bai Yinshuang in love all day long, a couple for life?Hao Zhen couldn't marry Fujin, which just happened to help them.

But I don't know why, Hao Zhen and Bai Yinshuang have been together for so long, but they don't even have any children, no matter how many famous doctors Fujin finds for them, it's useless, as if both of them are infertile.

Prince Shuo was originally very dissatisfied with Hao Zhen and a singer who mingled together, but King Shuo loved that Bai Yinshuang very much, and kept protecting her, leaving King Shuo helpless. _

Now that Bai Yinshuang can't even lay an egg, and he is still dominating Hao Zhen, King Shuo can't just stand by and watch.

Although Shuo Wang Fujin argued hard, but Shuo Wang used his heirs as an excuse, and Hao Zhen himself was a little loose, and finally watched as Shuo Wang welcomed two innocent women into the mansion and made them concubines for Hao Zhen.

Unfortunately, there was still no good news, so it was rumored that Prince Shuo's son Wanyan Haozhen was infertile, and Prince Shuo was ridiculed outside.

But all of this has nothing to do with him. At that time, Haoxiang was already the servant of the official department, and he had already separated his family and moved out of the mansion with his mother.Not only was his official career prosperous, he was quite appreciated by the emperor, but he also married the daughter of a Manchu nobleman as his wife, and had several smart and lovely children.

Mother is kind, Jia Ning, wife is virtuous, Zi Cong, and the career is also smooth.Hao Xiang even thinks that he has forgotten Prince Shuo's Mansion, all the injustices he has suffered and the identity he once coveted.

At this time, Shuo Wang came to him.

In the beginning, it was because I really couldn't bear the atmosphere of Prince Shuo's Mansion. Haozhen was incompetent and mediocre, and he only knew how to talk about true love every day; Bai Yinshuang's tears were crying and mourning all day long; Fujin's increasingly harsh... All this makes Prince Shuo feel depressed.

On the contrary, it was the warm atmosphere on Haoxiang's side that made him feel at ease, not to mention that Haoxiang already had three legitimate sons and two concubine daughters at that time.

An old man of Prince Shuo's age yearns for the warmth of his children and grandchildren Chenghuan's knees most. Haozhen may not be able to satisfy him, but Haoxiang has three healthy and smart grandsons and two well-behaved and sensible granddaughters. Pian Pian's tenderness is in sharp contrast to the sharpness of the aging Shuo Wang Fujin.

Moreover, King Shuo gradually had other thoughts.

"What! You want Haoxiang's son to be adopted by Haozhen as heir, and inherit the entire Prince Shuo's mansion! No!" Shuo Wang Fujin screamed sharply: "I never agree, I will never let that bitch's grandson Take away Haozhen's title!"

As soon as the words came out, Haoxiang became angry at first!

If you don't agree, I still don't agree!Asking my son to adopt Haozhen as an outcast, I would rather drown the child when he was born!

What's more, Shuo Wang Fujin actually humiliated his mother in front of so many people this time.

Today is different!Not to mention that Haoxiang is now a member of the imperial court, even Pianpian Fujin is no longer the helpless alien Fujin that year.

As a noble girl from the Ministry of Hui, she was summoned to the palace to have an audience with Concubine Rong. The two were surprised to find that they were not distant relatives. Because of this relationship, there were not many female relatives in Beijing. In Xiang's monthly family interviews, there are Pian Pian's names.

Concubine Rong has a special status and is quite favored by the three masters of the harem. Pianpian also has the opportunity to meet the Empress Dowager Chongqing and Empress Nala.

The current Pianpian, even Fujin of some clan princes dare not underestimate her, Shuo Wang Fujin dares to humiliate her in front of so many people, it is simply unbearable for Haoxiang!

Haoxiang was furious, and was thinking about how to take revenge when he suddenly remembered a letter that Yongfan had left for him back then, hesitated a lot, and finally opened it.

After reading the contents of the letter, Haoxiang's face turned green!

After several months of collecting evidence, one night, it was put before Prince Shuo's case.

King Shuo was shocked, and sent someone to investigate in person, and finally got the same result as Haoxiang gave him.

A few days later, Shuo Wang Fujin and his son Haozhen were unfortunately infected with smallpox, and finally both passed away, and Haozhen's concubine Bai Yinshuang was buried with him.

King Shuo lost his son-in-law, so he reported to the emperor to make Haoxiang the son of King Shuo, and welcomed him back to the mansion.

Five loves are deep and lifeless

Along the beekeeping path, Yong Qi sat under an old locust tree, staring blankly at the sky.

The mottled sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves and projects on his face. His originally handsome appearance has now decayed to the extreme, just like a dying old man.

Strands of white hair are hidden in the messy temples, and the unique phoenix eyes of the Aixinjueluo family are now muddy, and they are no longer as cool as they used to be.

In this small courtyard surrounded by beekeeping, the surrounding high walls are painted with tung oil and sealant, without any gaps. Looking up, there is a square sky, which is difficult for even the light-handed people to climb.

There is only a corner of the wall with a half-person-high window, which is usually sealed by wooden boards. It is only opened when meals are delivered every day, when people defecate, and when changing clothes and bedding in winter and summer. At this time, you can take a glimpse of the outside world. , able to hear some voices outside.There were scolding and jokes... Although some words were very vulgar, to him, they were like fairy music.

Because, apart from these, he can no longer hear any other human voices, except his own.

At the beginning, because of the loneliness that no one talked to, it almost drove him crazy. He roared loudly, intending not to let himself lose the instinct of speaking due to the long silence, but in the end, he became more silent, very I don't speak much, but I hope to hear more sounds from outside when the window is opened every day.

In this square and small courtyard, there are no maids and eunuchs to serve, no bedding and silk clothes soaked in fragrance, no delicious delicacies from the imperial dining room; no cellar ice cubes to cool off in the hot summer In the cold winter, the silver silk and black charcoal for heating are only the crude meals brought in every day, some of which have an unpleasant smell, and the sackcloth that has been deducted layer by layer.

He once roared unwillingly, and once thought angrily how he would take revenge on those servants who had neglected him once Huang Ama figured it out and released him!

One year, two years...

Yongqi felt silent and tired...

If you want to accept your fate, if you want to live the rest of your life in such a chaotic way; if you want to die, so as not to die of old age in this place where no one cares about it, then you might as well not suffer this pain and give yourself a good time!

However, Yongqi is not reconciled!

He used to be the closest prince to that position. Although he didn't have the name of a prince, he was actually a prince!

He once occupied the favor of the emperor and the empress dowager, received countless honors that surpassed ordinary princes, the jealousy of brothers and sisters, the praise of internal and external ministers, the flattery of eunuchs and court ladies...

But when did all this change?When did he let these things that belonged to him slip through his fingertips?When did you lose all this?

When is it?

Yong Qi was pushing a wheelchair, and an ugly woman was sitting on it. She could still see that the delicately contoured face was covered with hideous scars like ugly centipedes one after another!A pair of eyes that should have been big and bright are now empty and dazed, and even her hands and feet are twisted in an irregular posture.

Apart from blinking her eyes intermittently and making some unexplained grunts from her throat, this woman is simply a breathing living dead!

Gently combing the woman's hair, Yong Qi's old face was covered with a faint smile, yes, the real change began, it must be from this woman.

"Little Swallow..." Yong Qi whispered her name softly in her ear, but couldn't get any response.

Is this really her little swallow?The little swallow in my memory never looked like this.

The big eyes that were always bright and clear, full of colorful light, are now full of emptiness and ignorance, unable to see the agility of that deer;

The red lips that had been chattering were slightly parted at this moment, and some broken grunts could be vaguely heard.

The originally delicate and expressive face was now covered with terrifying scars.

A drop of tears ran across Yong Qi's expressionless face, but he just let it stay numb, but did not utter any whine that could be called crying.

Because he knows that even crying is useless

After a long time, Yong Qi wiped away the tears on her face, wiped the sweat from Little Swallow's forehead, propped up her upper body and looked down----

The first time they met was when she accidentally went out to play in the palace, and she met the little swallow who saw the road was uneven.

The moment they looked at each other, he fell in love with her.

She is so bright and bright, wrapped in the light of the morning sun, and so pure and innocent that he can't help but want to protect her and prop up a free sky for her;

She is so enthusiastic and unrestrained, she can show her emotions without any scruples;

She is so delicate and lovely, compared to the glamorous and vulgar women in the palace, she is more real...

Such a little swallow made him deeply obsessed, but he never thought about the consequences of the obsession.

"Little Swallow, if this imperial palace really can't accommodate us, we'll leave here. I'd like to leave behind my status as a prince and wander the world with you, okay..."

Even for her, he said such outrageous words for a prince.

Huang Ama fulfilled him, and after he was trapped, he brought in the little swallow who had his face destroyed, his limbs broken, and his throat was burned by charcoal fire.

Since being imprisoned here, Yongqi has had a lot of time. Originally, he thought that the imprisoned should be imprisoned. At least the little Yanzi will always be by his side, even if the little Yanzi becomes like this, He will never regret it, nor will he dislike it.

Little Yanzi is the woman he has given his heart to. He loves her and can give up everything for her.

yes everything...

But when he really lost everything, he discovered that Little Swallow is not just everything to him!

Slowly, patience was worn away, and the so-called love was also cut away by time. Little Swallow has become like this, like a puppet with life, accompanying him to be imprisoned here, but not Being able to talk to him did not bring him any comfort.

Yong Qi's mind has changed, sometimes, in an instant, he starts to hate Little Yanzi, if it wasn't for meeting Little Yanzi, he wouldn't have done so many things that made Huang Ama unhappy!If it wasn't for Little Swallow, maybe he was still the prince of the Qing Dynasty, and even sat on the throne of the Supreme Being!

Then, he felt deeply terrified, no, how could he think this way, if he no longer loves Little Swallow, then what are the things he lost?

Gently combing the little swallow's hair, Yongqi smiled and pushed the wheelchair to take the little swallow to bask in the sun.

I can't think about it like this any longer, it's not that I'm too cowardly to face my own heart.It's just that I have nothing but Little Swallow.

Fanwai six palaces and one dream

"This... this..." Qianlong looked at what was presented on the sticky stick. What the concubine Ling had done all these years, the original excellent qualities disappeared in an instant, and even his hands began to tremble.

Before he died that day, Xiao Jian laughed wildly and said that the concubine's mother's Wei family and the Honghuahui conspired to kill all the princes and grandchildren in the elder brother's house at the cost of smuggling the Honghuahui rebels into the palace. , both parties take what they need, and hit it off.

From the bottom of his heart, Qianlong still didn't want to believe that such a concubine whom he had loved for more than ten years was such a femme fatale, that he would even do the crime of regicide, so he strictly ordered everyone not to mention it, and he himself But he used the sticky pole that had been idle for decades to investigate the matter.

Facts have proved that Concubine Ling did not do the regicide. Concubine Ling did not have the guts to do so. She just thought that she could harm Yongqi. After all, Yongyan is still too young, and she still needs Qianlong to protect her. They, at least need Yong Yan to grow up a bit.The rebels against the Red Flower Society this time were made by the Wei family themselves. This family has controlled the Ministry of Internal Affairs for nearly a hundred years. If there is any trouble in the capital, it may be more sensitive than the government.In addition, stimulated by Qianlong's wanton canonization of the prince, the Wei family did this kind of thing in desperation without telling the concubine Ling.

Although the assassination had nothing to do with Concubine Ling, what was presented was a detailed record of Concubine Ling's actions over the years, and also truly showed the other side of Concubine Ling, who was gentle and pleasant in Qianlong's eyes, in Qianlong's eyes. before.

This... is this still the gentle and kind concubine Ling in his eyes?

Qianlong held these secret reports with trembling hands, his face full of shock and disbelief!

Look at this stack of papers, what was written on it, what the concubine Ling did was so cruel and vicious, even the emperor, who is used to seeing life and death, couldn't help feeling chilling when he read it!

In the past few years, he has run on the empress, put eye drops on the other concubines without any trace, so that he can alienate them, and only favor the concubine Ling; The concubines in the outer palace have nowhere to go; even the third elder brother Yongzhang has been weak in the past few years, and the concubine can't get rid of it!

A tiger's poison does not eat its children, if it is for the concubine Ling to assassinate others for her own power and status, that's all right, but she refuses to let go of even her own children, and they have become tools for her to fight for favor and love!

Why are the Seventh and Ninth Princesses so weak? Could it be that the royal princesses can't get good care?

Why did the fourteenth elder brother Yong Lu die at a young age? Was it really because he accidentally contracted a cold?

It's because this bitch, in order to compete for favor and attract himself to the Palace of Yanxi Palace, makes his children catch cold from time to time, which leads to this!

Poor Yong Lu died prematurely because of being too ordinary in the wind and cold. This woman is not as good as a beast!

In order to fight for favor, she even sacrificed the health of her own children. How could this poisonous woman ruin her children like this.

Qianlong thought sadly, but at the same time felt endless irony and shame!This is the woman I have loved for many years!

This is that gentle and gentle woman!

This is the woman who I regard as my only confidant after the death of my favorite concubines!

In addition to grief, Qianlong felt that his heart was filled with the humiliation of being fooled and deceived like a fool.

I am the supreme being in the world, the lord of the Qing Dynasty, and I will be played and applauded by a lady in the deep palace!

If this incident got out, wouldn't it be ridiculed that a concubine whom he had loved for more than ten years did so many outrageous things?

And the Wei clan, they really have all-hands and eyes, even the government didn't find those rebels, yet they were able to get in touch with them.Moreover, he was able to bypass the concubine Ling and open the door for these rebels to enter the palace!

Inside and outside the palace, how long are the hands of the Wei family and the concubine Ling?