The king of Qiongyao is auspicious

Come! Seeing that Wu Shulai was still in a daze, the emperor frowned and roared loudly. Wu Shulai was startled, and quickly retreated. After a while, two guards came up with a carved rosewood seat, and After carefully laying silver cushions on it, Su Peisheng nodded with a smile, walked back to the front of the sedan chair and bent down, saying, "Master, please get off the sedan chair. "

His pale and slender fingers rested on Su Peisheng's arm. After the car curtain was lifted, he was dressed in a dark court dress with silver borders and embroidered silver dragon patterns. No matter in color or pattern, it was unique in the world. Of course, there was this Man - I haven't seen him for more than 20 years. When we met again, he was still the same as when he left, and he hadn't changed at all.

"Woo..." A few steps out of the sedan chair, before sitting on a chair, in the hall that was so silent that he almost held his breath, there was a depressing low cry, which made Jing's footsteps stop immediately, and he saw him Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the brow, a helpless but more indulgent smile appeared on his pale face, his bright red lips parted slightly, and he called out that person's name easily without even looking at him, " Lu'er..."

Prince Zhuang Yunlu, the No.16 son of Emperor Shengzu, is also the last younger brother of Yinxiang in this world, and the seventeenth Prince Yunli of Guoyi who was always sticking to him with Yunlu was also in Qianlong Three years later, the depression ended.The long and narrow peach eyes swept across the princes, and the obsidian-like bright eyes dimmed a little. They are gone. In those past years, they went to the battlefield with me, fought the world, and assisted the fourth brother. Brothers, they are gone... The twelfth brother Yunxu, the sixteenth brother Yunlu, this is his last brother in this world...

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became sad because of the sound of "Lu'er". The oppressive and suffocating breath made the younger generation feel unable to breathe. In the end, it was the elder brother Yun Chen who opened his mouth to make this The people in the hall felt that they were still alive again... Jing raised one corner of his lips and smiled mockingly. Since when did he start to feel sad for such a thing? Have you gotten used to watching the people around you leave one by one? Even if he is a god, he can give others eternal life, but he is unwilling to do so. He can't watch the people he cherishes become peaceful Same as myself, day after day, year after year, irreparably watching the people around him grow up, grow old, and then leave. Such a life is not their happiness, so he chose to let go and watch They leave, watch their reincarnation, and then, turn around and leave...don't provoke, don't recognize each other, don't appear in their lives anymore, and finally, forget each other in the sea of ​​people, that's what he has to do for the rest of his life Things, God's life, are always long and almost helpless, but, no matter what, he is still lucky after all, there is still someone by his side who can accompany him until the end of time...

Seeing the soft smile on the lips of the man sitting on the chair, almost everyone who was secretly looking at him was stunned for an instant, but the smile was as fleeting as a blooming epiphyllum, so fast that People almost wonder if there is something wrong with their eyes. After all, anyone who is familiar with the old man knows that although His Royal Highness Prince Ye Li has a lot of smiles in his life, most of them are either sneers, bloodthirsty smiles, or red fruits. Fucking... mocking...

"Hongli." Sitting on the chair that was definitely much more comfortable than the yellow one above, Jing finally opened his mouth. Qianlong, who was standing by the side with his head bowed, heard Jing's voice and immediately leaned over, "Uncle Huang "I'm going to the court today, but I have a few things to explain, not only you, but also the civil and military officials of the whole court, I have to listen carefully to this king, do you understand, ahh~" "Yes, Uncle Huang." "Yes, I will understand, please give me instructions."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just to introduce a few people to you. If you run into each other on the street in the future, don't run into me. Otherwise, the consequences... Heh~ you won't want to know." "Yes, my lord!" The group trembled, lord, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and your old murderous aura has manifested...

"Well, then..." Jing lazily leaned against the thick cushion on the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes, stretched out his white and slender fingertips, and snapped his fingers. He hooked his neck and began to look outside. What kind of person is this, so that this master can bring him to the court? Could it be that... all the officials are not thinking, and the corners of their eyes are secretly looking at the person sitting on the chair Look, could it be that, sir, you finally couldn't hold back, got a wife and gave birth to a baby in Great Britain? ! !

In the silence, only the sound of heels hitting the ground gradually sounded in the corridor outside. Um, it doesn’t sound like boots or cloth shoes. Could it be a woman? ! (The bottom of the flowerpot in the Qing Dynasty, the effect is definitely better than clogs) Uh, no, the sound is quite chaotic, it’s not a person, alas... I can’t figure it out... I can’t figure it out... All the ministers shook their heads and sighed. I don’t know what they were thinking, but anyway. Don't dare to let the person sitting there know...

"Well, come in." Hearing the voice stopped outside the hall, Jing took the cup handed over by Su Peisheng, and said lightly.So as soon as the voice fell, three people walked in one by one from the door.The first one, the ministers have never seen it, but Qianlong has seen it. Just yesterday, in the Kunning Palace, this incredible man with silver hair, white skin and snow, threatened his son and daughter with a few knives. Go!hateful!

"Augustine, the king's exclusive deacon, that is, the private butler, you all have clearly written down for this king. From now on, every word he says and everything he does can represent the king with full authority. Remember , whenever, wherever, do you understand~" "Yes, my lord, I will understand." Jing raised the corners of his lips and took a sip of the black tea in his cup, and his slightly raised peach eyes squinted at Qianlong beside him. "Well, I have never doubted you. This king is asking you, Hongli, did you hear clearly, ah?" Qianlong trembled all over, quickly retracted his eye knife, and nodded in agreement. , "Uncle, my nephew understands." "Very good. Then, next."

"Abuka ("sky" in Manchu language) greets the emperor, and the emperor is auspicious." A woman in a light blue plain palace dress gracefully stepped forward to greet Qianlong, "This is the adopted daughter of the king, Abuka, the king Today, I brought her to Hongli to ask for your title." What he said was so upright, he didn't know what politeness is... As for Qianlong, he would not object to what Jing said, and he was so arrogant. The emperor for many years, the older daughters have been married for many years, and now a younger sister who is younger than his own daughter suddenly appeared, which made him happy and fresh, and he immediately turned to Wu Shulai and shouted, "Here is my sister!" Drafting the decree, Abuka will seal the eldest princess Lunduanyi from now on, and eat the double king's salary." Qianlong who turned around and issued the decree was in his head, and did not see the flash of Abuka behind him looking at his back. the complexity of...

"Heh~ Hongli, and this last person, take a closer look, believe me, you will not be disappointed..." Hearing this, not only Qianlong himself, but also all civil and military officials widened their eyes and prepared to take a closer look. The man who had been standing silently at the end and never made a sound watched him walk to the center of the hall step by step. He had neat short black hair and a handsome honey-colored face that was somewhat familiar. The clothes are of a style that has never been seen before, with lapels, silver edges, silver buckles, silver horizontal tassels on the shoulders, black riding whips around the waist, and black leather boots on the feet (very classic German military uniforms), all of which are for display Seeing this person's clean, aggressive and decisive temperament, and when he finally approached and let everyone see his face clearly, Qianlong and several veteran officials and princes suddenly became ashamed, and shouted out that with almost distorted expressions. A name that has become taboo—"Hiroshi—?!!"

The author has something to say: Well, sir, can you be a little more arrogant...

Third Master Wuwei...

Hall of Mental Cultivation

A sound of "Hongshi" instantly revealed the identity of the person who came. It was the third son of the emperor who was reprimanded by Emperor Sejong back then, who is the elder brother of the current emperor, Aixinjueluo Hongshi.Back then, Hongshi was reprimanded and relegated by Sejong for no reason, and even his status as a prince was erased. Everyone thought that he died of depression that year, but now, he reappeared in such a strong and public manner. In front of everyone, suddenly, there was an uproar in everyone's hearts, especially Qianlong...

"Hey, long time no see, everyone, you're still alive!" The slender fingers wearing black fingerless leather gloves casually brushed the black hair on the front of the forehead, which looked very similar to someone wearing a dragon robe. The handsome face, which is obviously younger and more energetic, is full of playful smiles. The beautiful phoenix eyes inherited from Aixinjueluo's family are slightly raised and looked at Qianlong, whose face is dignified and full of shock. Hongshi curled up one lip Jiao, "Why, seeing your dear brother, is it so hard for you to accept, fourth child~" So the third master is a ghost...

Just when all the ministers and the emperor didn't know how to face this sudden incident, a certain uncle who was sitting on a chair leisurely sipping tea finally said, "Okay, Hongshi, step back." "Yes, the emperor Uncle." A certain one with a sinister smile on his face just now stood at attention, his military posture was a standard, and even his expression became serious in an instant. All I can say is, Jingdian