Father and Son Forbidden to Return the Pearl

Qianlong looked at the information sent by the secret guard on the imperial case with a livid face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the hostility around him made people shudder.

"What a daring slave!" Qianlong slapped the table fiercely, knocking down several copies of the accumulated memorials, and the palace people of Qianqing Palace were too frightened to breathe.

The information on the imperial case clearly stated the real destination of the food shipped to Shandong for disaster relief.

Looking at the contents of the information, Qianlong was so angry that he laughed back. He said why the imperial court had shipped a lot of food, and there were more and more victims in Shandong. It turned out that all the food was swallowed by that damned dog slave Fang Zhou. !

What a governor of Shandong!Qianlong closed his eyes, since you want to be with Lord Yan so much, then I will grant you!I didn't resort to the fierce and cruel methods of Lord Yongzheng, do you really think that I am a weak-hearted and stupid king?Don't forget, no matter what, I am also a descendant of the Aixinjueluo family, the biological son of Lord Yongzheng!way boat...

Qianlong opened his eyes suddenly, and the dark pupils were radiant.

Gao Wuyong, who was standing beside Qianlong, shuddered fiercely, and a trace of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.Such fierce and ruthless eyes are exactly the same as those of Emperor Yongzheng in the past!

In the nearly 17 years since he ascended the throne, Qianlong's feeling is two extremes with the cruel Emperor Yongzheng. Except for his face and Yongzheng's similarity, his temperament is more like the gentle and jade-like Prince Lian - the one who was cut off by Emperor Yongzheng. The eighth elder brother of the holy ancestor, Aixinjueluo Yinhu.

It wasn't until today that Gao Wuyong really understood that this Lord Qianlong was the direct son of Emperor Yongzheng.Because, 17 years ago, that chilling feeling came back again, the kind of eyes that can make you fear from the bottom of your heart, the ruthless and fierce eyes, reappeared in Qianlong today, 17 years later!

Lord Long Live and Emperor Yongzheng should be the same kind of person, Gao Wuyong's downcast eyes showed a wry smile, but Lord Yongzheng's ruthlessness and sternness were superficial, while Lord Long Live used a mask to cover up his true character Living.In their bones, they are actually the same kind of people. It is precisely because of this that Lord Yongzheng can safely hand over the Qing Dynasty to the emperor, right?

An hour later, Qianlong's will spread throughout the palace.

"By God, the emperor's edict said: The disaster in Shandong is serious, and I am very worried. Two days later, I will go to Shandong with the queen mother to investigate the disaster. The queen and my concubine will go with me. Concubine Shu Gui is temporarily in charge of the harem; fifth elder brother, sixth elder brother , elder brother eleven, elder brother twelve will go with me, third elder brother, fourth elder brother, eighth elder brother and the clan prince sit in the capital. This—"

In fact, Qianlong didn't want to take Yongqi there at first, but he was worried about putting him in the capital—what if he allowed Little Swallow to cause trouble and make the capital a mess?Qianlong didn't believe that the third elder brother and the princes could control him.Still take it with you and rest assured.

Two days later, Shengjia left Beijing.

The brigade moved very slowly. At this speed, it would take at least nearly a month to reach Shandong.

As soon as he left the city, Qianlong took Yongzheng into his carriage forcibly on the grounds that he was not in good health. This made Yongzheng who wanted to ride a horse extremely resentful. The adjustment of time is no different from normal people - even if you are the emperor, you can't ruin my reputation like this!

"What do you think Yongzheng should do with this method?" Qianlong saw Yongzheng's face was straight, and he spoke a little fawningly, and couldn't help pinching his face.

"Of course it's going to be beheaded to show the public!" Yongzhen turned his head a little uncomfortably, avoiding Qianlong's "devil's claws".

"Well, well said!" Qianlong looked at Yongzhen's actions, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he was at a loss for words: "Then his family... let's exile Ninggu Pagoda!"

Yong Xin kept looking out of the window without saying a word.He didn't think there was anything wrong with Shi Zizhou's family in this way, because of Shi Zizhou's selfishness, countless victims who could have survived died, and killing a Shi Zizhou was not enough to cause public outrage.Exile in Ninggu Tower, this is already the lightest punishment, now I just hope that Shi Fangzhou will not be as stubborn as in his previous life, otherwise, it is possible to kill the Nine Clans.

The brigade moved too slowly. Qianlong was so anxious because he was worried about the disaster in Shandong that he couldn't wait for a month. So on the second day of departure, he took Yongzhen and dozens of guards with him. gallop away.

Yong Qi gritted her teeth with hatred for Yong Xin in the posthouse - if it wasn't for him, why would Huang Ama keep herself here?

The speed of Qianlong and his party was very fast, and they arrived near Shandong in less than ten days.

Yong Xing rode on the horse and looked at the victims who occasionally passed by the roadside. All of them were dressed in rags, their faces were yellow and thin, and their faces turned livid.Is the disaster already this serious?There is still some distance from Shandong, and all these disaster victims have come here!Damn way to boat!It should be executed by Ling Chi!

Sitting behind Yongzheng, Qianlong lowered his head slightly, just in time to see Yongzheng's sharp eyes, and couldn't help being slightly startled.It was the first time that Yongxin showed angry emotions in front of him, and it was also the first time that he discovered that Yongxin's appearance when he was angry was so similar to the holy grandfather!

Qianlong was raised by Kangxi's side since he was a child, so he naturally knew what Kangxi looked like when he was angry.The one he remembers most clearly was in the 59th year of Kangxi. It seemed that it was because of his eighth and ninth uncles. It makes people feel cold and shivering in the summer.It's not that Yongzhen's aura is very similar to that of Huang Mafa, after all, Huang Mafa has been emperor for so many years, how can Yongxin's aura be comparable?Rather, the feeling...

Qianlong frowned. He suddenly remembered a portrait of Huang Mafa when he was young. He remembered that Huang Mafa was only in the portrait. , with delicate features, now that I think about it, she is somewhat similar to Yongzheng!

"Ama?" Yongzhen looked at Qianlong with a gentle gaze, seeing Huang Ama's frowning, he must be worried about the disaster, right?From this point of view, he still has some redeeming qualities.However, Huang Ama's eyes seemed a little hollow?It must have been hit too hard, right?After all, no emperor would want this to happen to the people under his rule, right?

Yongzhen didn't realize that he had unknowingly found a reason for Qianlong's distraction. If he had just been reborn, he must have thought that Qianlong was planning some kind of conspiracy against him.From this point of view, there are still some similarities between him and Qianlong.

"Ah?" Qianlong was taken aback for a moment, and soon came back to his senses.

"Ama, when can we go to Shandong?" Yongzhen is not a little swallow, who can tell Qianlong's true identity in public.

"Tomorrow." Qianlong glanced at the victims lying on the side of the road, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes: "Come here!"

"The servant is here!" The leader of the guard hurried forward on his horse.

"Give them the dry food you brought." Qianlong pointed to the victims on the side of the road with his chin, and said lightly.

"Whoo!"

An unknown light flashed in Yong Xin's eyes. Although he was not a good Ama, he...should be a good emperor, right?

After arriving in Shandong the next day, the disaster situation was even more horrible.Along the way, Yong Xing saw more than a dozen victims who fell down and never got up again. He couldn't help hating Shi Zhou even more in his heart.

Qianlong's face was also extremely ugly. They had already walked a few miles after entering Shandong. He couldn't believe that there was not even a shed for soup kitchen during such a long journey. Isn't there a wealthy family in Shandong? ?Or are the consciences of those rich people eaten by dogs like Shi Zhou? !

"You two masters! Please save us!" As they were walking, a dirty and skinny woman threw herself in front of the horse and kowtowed desperately to Qianlong and Yongzheng.

"What's going on?" Qianlong frowned, pulled Yongzheng up and got off the horse.

"Xiaobao hasn't eaten for a few days! I beg you two masters to show mercy and save him!" Only then did Qianlong and Yongxi realize that the woman was holding a baby about one or two years old in her arms. Little baby, little baby blinked a little sluggishly, his black and white eyes were not at all innocent and agile at this age, but instead seemed lifeless.

There was a faint pain in Yongzhen's heart. When he saw this child, he thought of the Thirteenth Brother who died young. He remembered the eyes of the Thirteenth Brother before he died. He was also like this child, empty and lifeless, mature and terrifying .

"These dry food and water should be enough for you for a few days. Take them all." Yong Xin handed a bag of dry food to the woman, with a gentle smile on his face.

The woman stared blankly at the child with soft eyes and luxurious clothes, with strong surprise and gratitude in her eyes, holding the child and solemnly kowtowed three times to Yongzheng: "This son's great kindness and virtue, my family! Never forget!"

Yong Xin helped him up with his own hands, smiling warmly like spring: "It's just a matter of raising your hands." He then patted the child's head affectionately.

Qianlong looked at Yongzheng who had been staring at the back of the mother and child going away, and thought deeply in his eyes: "Why are you so kind to them?"

Yongzhen was still immersed in his own thoughts, when he heard someone questioning, he subconsciously replied: "Because I feel that child is very similar to Yongjing...Huang Ama?!"

Yongzheng reacted suddenly.

Qianlong stared closely at Yongzheng's eyes, his eyes were deep: "That child...like Yongjing?"

Yong Xin's body shook, and he lowered his head unnaturally: "It's just that the eyes look a bit similar..."

Qianlong got on the horse without saying a word, and hugged Yongzheng up.

Yongjing?Qianlong stared at the front, and sighed faintly. If the young son, whom he could no longer remember his appearance, survived, would he be very similar to Yongzheng?

Yongjing... It's me who hurt you!