Difficult for you · Yiyong

Salute, only heard him say a little salute, then tugged at his sleeves and only wiped his sweat.

After all, there is only such a brother, and no matter how annoyed he is to cause trouble in Nala's heart, he has no choice but to open his mouth: "What's the matter? You have to rush in so long?"

"Good master, you must save me." Wuge kowtowed repeatedly after hearing this, "I beg you to please forgive me this time. I won't dare to do it again. "

"I see that you have taken the courage of your ambition. You know that a person who is the most respected by the emperor dares to make trouble at this moment. Have you ever weighed how many heads you have?"

"Madam, no matter how confused I am, I know that this thing on my neck is precious. How could... how could something happen before the death of Lord Yi... I really, really can't blame me for this matter...I didn't say a word Who knows, let Lord Zhuang see it..."

Nala knows that what he said is not true, but thinking about his usual actions, he really knows good and bad, if it is true to make trouble, it would not be so serious, just now he was upset, and now he has calmed down. I just grudgingly snorted: "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you really haven't violated the rules and regulations, you don't have to rush to me..."

"Hey, master, it's been more than ten days, no matter how painful you are, you have to pass... A few county princes just went a step late, and they were scolded a lot, and yesterday it was... .....It was a very hot day, and the first year of the empress dowager's funeral was also the same solar term. At that time, the emperor said that it was hot, and he only asked to gather at night. How come to this master, everything has to be different from others Already?" Wu Ge was still stuck, but the more he talked, the more he felt wronged, and he couldn't help muttering: "We don't have a lot to say when we talk about the rules of etiquette, but what's the matter now? It's clearly the emperor. I'm not happy, and I'm still staring at the big guys and crying together... That one is really a "universal man", "Zhou Gong reincarnated", it doesn't make sense for us all to mourn together Heng."

"Shut up! Just by saying that, it's not wrong to ask for your head."

Nalashi was startled, and stopped sternly. Seeing Wuge pouted, he couldn't help rubbing his forehead with a headache: "I don't know if I can win you over this matter. If you want to die again, I will I can't stop it."

Wuge also knew that Yongzheng was so cold and stern that he could even kill his parents and children, so he would never cherish such an inconspicuous "brother-in-law" as him, so he shrank his head and dared not answer.

Nala was about to rest for a while, but heard hurried footsteps in front of her, and opened her mouth to order Yuxiu to send someone away, but she saw that Su Peisheng came from the other end.Surprised, she sat up straight unconsciously: "Why aren't you serving the emperor right now?"

"Returning to your mother, it is the emperor who sent the servant to invite you to the Yangxin Pavilion..."

"This, this time..." Nala was startled, stood up subconsciously, nodded and walked out calmly, but his heart seemed to be torn by Qiba's hands, "How is he?" ?” It was stuck in the throat and unable to speak.

It was clearly the weather in May, but there was not a breath of wind in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Behind the heavy curtains, the face of the Supreme Being was still pale. He was clearly still ill, but he leaned on the table, not knowing what he was writing.Su Peisheng retreated silently, but Nala did not step forward immediately.

Yongzheng seemed to be writing with great effort, and his wrists trembled from time to time.However, the speed of writing was so fast that he didn't even notice that the single clothes on his body slipped off.Nala sighed secretly, stopped Su Peisheng who was about to go forward, bent down to pick up the clothes, and carefully put them on his shoulders.

"Well, no need, it's not cold these days..."

A vague but very intimate word came out, both of them froze for a while, Yongzheng turned his head very quickly, but Nalashi felt like a blessing in his heart, seeing the dim light in his eyes for a moment, he felt a mess in his chest Many emotions were transformed into clarity and relief.

Those words just now were obviously not meant for her...

As far as Yongzheng is concerned, that kind of natural and intimate feelings can only be devoted to one person in his whole life.However, that person has already left.Looking at her husband's gray temples, it was strange that she couldn't feel any resentment in her heart.

"Greetings to Master..."

"Sit down." Yongzheng was silent for a long while, before bewilderedly dropping the pen in his hand, raised his finger to point to the chair beside him, and leaned back on the chair himself: "Do you know about the five grids? "

"Yes, it's all the slave's fault, he..." Nala's eyes were reddened immediately, and he knelt down to apologize.

"Brother Xiang... It's also the one you saw the most. Tell me, does he treat that bastard badly? He actually, actually got into trouble with the third child! Fortunately, Brother Xiang told him when he was there. Passion, even inhumane things, are not so ungrateful!" Yongzheng became agitated for some reason, squeezed the pen in his hand and threw it into the jade brush washer, and beat it on the table resentfully.

Nala gritted his teeth, kowtowed his head heavily, and said with a sob: "I beg the master to spare him once, he is really an invisible thing, but there is always such a brother in the servant's mother's family, and the servant will die in a few days." When you are ten years old, you should be the master and give up your slave as a favor, don't let the slave reach this age, and you will not have a maiden family..."

Yongzheng panted heavily, grabbed his sleeves and pressed his heart for a long time, the sharpness in his eyes dissipated a little, and he leaned weakly on the ground: "For your sake, I will let him go. My son called you here because I have a few words to take care of you. After you hear it, remember it in your heart, and when the time comes, tell others to listen to it."

"Yes, the slave understands."

"The first one is the reserve position. I have already told Zhang Tingyu and the others that behind the upright and bright plaque is my will..." Seeing Nala shaking his head and wanting to speak, Yongzheng didn't stop, only coughed slightly With a voice: "The things in the palace have troubled you all these years. All the children recognize you as the aunt. No matter who they are, they will never treat you wrong in the future. You..."

"Master! Why...why do you say this?" Seeing the terrifying premonition in his heart come true, Nala couldn't help closing his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, two lines of tears were shed: "You are in urgent pain right now. , The idea is too biased... This slave dare not agree, and cannot agree."

Yongzheng coughed for a while. Seeing her like this, he reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and waved her to kneel down: "I won't die in a while. I just told you first, it's always a matter of time... ..Now, it’s not enough. I still have things to do.”

Nala couldn't speak anymore, helped Su Peisheng's hand and retreated outside the hall, and then woke up in a daze: "Su Peisheng, on weekdays, you should persuade me, no matter how sad the master is, he can't leave the Qing Dynasty behind like this... ...."

"Your Majesty, it's not that the slave doesn't want to persuade you, it's really...the master can't listen to persuasion now..." Su Peisheng's eyes became hot, and he lowered his head: "The fourth princess came in to talk to the master before, and persuaded him After sleeping for a long time, I thought it was better, but when I got up, I felt like I lost my soul, and I couldn't breathe, and I wanted to go to Lord Yi's mansion in the dark. I stood on the coffin for half a night, and I couldn't stand upright even looking at my feet I'm only willing to rest... If you really feel sorry for the master, you'd better make him explode all the time, maybe... it will be better..."

"That's all..." Nala just sighed: "If there is something wrong, someone will come back to me. By the way... Is there a conclusion about the matter of Prince Cheng? Yesterday, Fujin came to his mansion. I cried a lot here..."

"Prince Cheng didn't mourn at all during the funeral of His Royal Highness, and even mixed with a few idle clansmen and said some... rude words," Su Peisheng was still very respectful to this master who had been the mistress of Prince Yong's Mansion for many years: "Prince Zhuang After playing the emperor, it has already been handed over to the clan's government for punishment."

Nala knew in his heart that this was no longer something he could intervene in, so he just nodded and left without saying anything else, just holding the hand of the attendant.In the final analysis, even if that person is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, he is just a widow who is desperate and obsessed.

It is a blessing that Yinxiang walks ahead...

Since I couldn't be happy with him, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear his heartache in the future.The tears on his face seemed to be wet, but when the evening wind blew, he felt a bit of coolness for no reason.She just clenched her sleeves in silence.In the year of her marriage, in that spring breeze of peach and plum, never would she have thought that there would be such a day that she would use a little of his guilt to exchange for the safety of the family.

40 years of husband and wife, after all, they are not acquainted with each other.

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