[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

Not to mention how heartbroken Lin Daiyu was in Yangzhou, but on the capital side, the Yikun Palace was crying loudly recently, and the emperor came to comfort Lin Ruoyin every day.

"Your majesty, my brother is so cruel... He still has Yu'er, he still has me... Why did he pass away suddenly... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Tears trickled down in Jue's arms, his face was pale, and his eyes were red and swollen like peaches.

"Okay, okay, Ruoyin, don't be sad, pack up quickly, you still have to worry about Yu'er when she comes back." Yong Jue comforted the girl in his arms, thinking of Lin Ruiyang, a cabinet attendant who had recently lost his mind, suddenly felt My head hurts even more.

You said they are all surnamed Lin, why are they all crying so much except Lin Ruhai?

Lin Ruoyin sobbed in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I'm sad because I'm a concubine. My brother just left, leaving Yu'er as a small person. The poor child lost his parents and parents at a young age. What will we do in the future?"

here we go again……

Yong Jue didn't know how many times he raised his forehead, and he replied familiarly: "Don't we still have us? In the future, you can decide on Yu'er's marriage. Choose a husband who knows how to be warm and motivated for her, and put on red makeup. What's the matter? I support her, son."

Lin Ruoyin laughed out loud.

She twisted her veil shyly: "Is it my concubine's body? It has delayed your handling of the government affairs. Don't blame the emperor."

"You only know now?" Yong Jue pinched her face angrily, "Tell me, how many dragon robes have you wet from crying in the past two days?"

The maids and nurses were all standing beside them holding washbasins of hot water to serve them. Lin Ruoyin's pretty face turned red, she kept pushing him, and said angrily, "I will pay you for all your clothes, Your Majesty, hurry up and get busy."

"I'm gone?" Yong Jue warned uneasy, "Don't cry in secret anymore, it's not good for your eyes."

"Your Majesty!!" Lin Ruoyin stomped her feet.

Back at Qianqing Palace, Yong Jue seized no time to deal with the memorials accumulated in the past two days.

Someone came in silently, silently classified the memorials, picked out the memorials about the disasters in various places and the Burmese military newspaper, and threw aside the ones that did not like the emperor the most.

Busy until midnight to finish the work, Yong Jue rubbed his temples, leaned back on the chair and sighed, even with Lin Ruhai's "How to do a good job of inspecting salt censor [-], [-], [-]", he still couldn't find a few good candidates.

E Rong'an is naturally the best, but if he throws a first-rank official out of Beijing to become a third-rank official... Xilin Jueluo's family will rebel and show him?

Feng's promotion is not bad, but his domineering temperament is not to the taste of Jiangnan people, not to mention that he is not interested in civil work.

In fact, Lin Ruiyang was a good choice, but he was too young and inexperienced. No matter how good he was, the 21-year-old director of Yanzheng was still... Yong Jue stared at the young man who was concentrating on his work, thoughtfully.

After looking at it for a long time, he said abruptly, "Wen Qing, who do you think is more suitable for the position of inspector?"

"Returning to the emperor, I have little talent and little learning, and I don't know much about the adults in the court, so..."

Yong Jue raised his eyebrows: "If you tell me, you can say it."

Lin Ruiyang obviously heard the emperor's temptation, he considered carefully, and said: "My minister thinks that candidates for the salt administration must be cautious, at least they should be born in the imperial examination, familiar with Jiangnan officialdom and salt administration affairs, be tactful yet firm... ..."

He looked up at the emperor's face, there was no change, and then said: "In the same year as Weichen, the uncle of Su Wei, the head of the Ministry of Industry, Su Huan, was a Jinshi in the 12th year of Qianlong, and now he is a fourth-rank Jiangnan Salt Method. All excellent in the evaluation, if the emperor thinks this person is useful, why not give him a chance."

"You are a person who does not shy away from relatives." Yong Jue glanced at him lightly, without saying anything.

Lin Ruiyang replied calmly: "Because other adults and ministers are not very familiar with them, and they don't know how they behave ╮(╯_╰)╭"

Yong Jue said casually, "I thought you would recommend yourself..."

Lin Ruiyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled again and replied: "If you are a few years older and have more experience, the humble minister will definitely recommend himself. How can such a good job that is not available to the emperor's confidantes be cheap for others?"

"Hahaha, you..." Yong Jue snorted, the tea in the cup almost spilled out, "I didn't expect Wen Qing to be such a wonderful person!"

Yong Jue's heavy mood got better. He looked at Lin Ruiyang and asked, "Wen Qing, have you really made up your mind? Ru Hai has been an official for many years and has accumulated a lot of contacts. Others are jealous, are you not tempted?"

The youngest fourth-rank Beijing official in the Qing Dynasty shook his head, and said decisively: "Your Majesty, the Lin family has no affection for nurturing and acknowledging the humble minister, not to mention that there is no one left. At this time, the humble minister will only let you get closer. People think that this official is greedy for wealth and power, for his own sake, and for his mother's last wish, this official does not want to recognize this relative."

"However, Weichen's surname is always Lin. If Miss Lin is in trouble in the future, Weichen will definitely help her." Lin Ruiyang added.

Yong Jue thought, recently Lin Ruoyin was thinking that the Lin family should not be left without a descendant, did she discover something?Probably not, he still believes in the ability to sweep the tail at the sticky pole.

"Your Majesty, the memorial has been divided." Lin Ruiyang suddenly interrupted his train of thought.

"This can never be finished!" Yong Jue cursed in frustration.

The next day, when I rested and slept, I was able to sleep late, but someone came to disturb me again.

Dai Quan, who was pushed out by the chief executive to wake His Majesty Aixinjueluo·Wake Qi·Yongjue, burst into tears and tremblingly said: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, wake up... There is an urgent matter in the harem..."

Why is it always me who is unlucky~~~ QAQ

The temperature in the sleeping hall plummeted, and there was an unwavering and cold voice from the dragon bed: "Talk—"

"Back to the emperor, Liu promised to have a miscarriage!"

"Come here, change clothes." Yong Jue sat up abruptly, his expression very serious.

After changing clothes, Yong Jue immediately rushed to Yongshou Palace.

When I got there, I found that all the concubines with dignity in the harem had appeared, except for Lin Ruoyin, yes, she probably wasn't in the mood now.

"Empress, what about Liu's promise?" Yong Jue asked.

Xilin Jueluo shook his head regretfully, and said worriedly: "Liu's not well, she's been falling apart for a while, and she was given medicine after hearing that she was bleeding profusely. I don't know if it will help."

Yong Jue looked at these women, no matter what he thought in his heart, at least there was an empathetic sadness on his face.

"Check it out! Find out all those ghosts and monsters who dare to stir up trouble in the harem!" He said sharply, scanning them with scrutiny, "I said a long time ago that no matter what, children are my bottom line, and it's best if you have the courage to do it!" Don't let me find out!"

The queen complied calmly, she had both children and a prosperous family, there was no need to act on a small promise, and the Liu family's miscarriage could at most be a mistake of oversight.

Seeing Yongjue's angry look, she knew that she had to investigate to find out the truth, so she put forth all her strength to investigate.

The result surprised her for a long time. Liu's miscarriage this time was because the cloth distributed to her was made of silk thread soaked in safflower, and the palace people also found spices mixed with musk in the warehouse of Yongshou Palace.

Musk and safflower, no miscarriage will have ghosts!

This caused the other people living together to change their faces. They never thought that the warehouse under their noses would be tampered with by others.

And following the clues, the Liu family, Lan Guiren of Yongshou Palace, the Bai nobleman of Yonghe Palace, and the Wen nobleman of Chuxiu Palace, went back and forth, and finally found the second-class maid of the Yikun Palace, Li Ruoyin's light green body.

For a while, Concubine Zhao's elder brother passed away in a bad mood, and the news that Liu, who was pregnant, promised to vent her anger was widely spread in the harem.

Yong Jue sighed in disappointment, Lin Ruoyin didn't care about palace affairs these two days, and let others take advantage of the loopholes, but...

He tapped on the report, and sneered: "Thanks to her being smart, she made such a big circle and framed herself to show her innocence. Do you think I'm too stupid to see it?"

Then he said to himself: "I thought that the Ulanara clan who gave birth to two empresses is so amazing, but she actually taught a daughter who can't even manage her own bedroom well!"

In fact, this matter is very simple when you think about it carefully. Since the empress gave birth to a child, her health has been up and down. Concubine Zhao has always been in charge of the affairs of the palace, and the third concubine has assisted. There are only a few people who can release people in the four palaces. .

Concubine Rong is smart, Concubine Shu is proud, isn't the most likely concubine Shun who has always wanted to raise another elder brother to become a noble concubine?

Yong Jue threw away the report with a headache, and said: "Decree, the Empress neglected to observe, and fined three months' salary, Zhao Guifei, Chun Concubine, and Lan Guiren were not strict, and fined half a year's salary, Shun Concubine..."

Thinking of her father, Yongjue, a great official in the frontier, she burst into anger. This man is a good official, why doesn't he know how to raise his daughter well?

Co-author, you raised such a daughter to marry me because you saw that I was not pleasing to the eye, right?

"Concubine Shun's dishonesty in front of the imperial court, she will be fined for one year and confinement for three months," Yong Jue continued to order. Of course, those who should be appeased must be appeased. .”

Concubine Rong is smart and safe, so she should be able to protect her, right?

A few days later, the nobleman Hershey announced two months of good news, which can be regarded as diverting everyone's attention.

Concubine Shu is the happiest. Of course she knows that because of her status as the daughter of the Mongolian Khan, it is impossible to have a second child. Among the three concubines, she is the only one who has no prince under her knees. If Hesheli gave birth to a boy this time, she can justifiably embrace him. Come and raise.

In the East Nuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, His Majesty the Emperor's face was as gloomy as water after he had just received the special blue leather for sticking rods and gold threads.

Lin Ruhai's sudden death was not what Lin Ruoyin had imagined. His beloved wife died of illness, and there was nothing left to love. The sticky pole came to report that he was not dying of illness, but poisoning. The clues were all broken when they found the capital.

You can’t even find a clue at the sticky stick, it seems that there are definitely more than one group of people who did it...

For some reason, Yong Jue was suddenly very worried about Ming Rui who was fighting on the front line.

Leaning on the white marble railing outside the hall, looking at the south, he clenched his fists: "Yunting, you must be well..."

Speaking of Myanmar, in November, the Burmese army arrived at Wanding, and then launched an attack on Mubang, and the Burmese army fled.Mingrui ordered the guerrilla general Zhao Zonghao and the inspector Yang Chongying to guard the place, and then led tens of thousands of horses across the Xifoil River to attack Manjie.

In December, when the army arrived at Gelong, the Burmese army occupied the top of the mountain. Mingrui ordered some elite soldiers to form a small team and attack from the forest path. The enemy army was defeated and fled.

The battle was a complete victory, and more than [-] prisoners were captured.

After a little rest, Mingrui led the main force of the army to attack Wanding and Mubang from Yongchang and Tengyue, and at the same time sent his deputy Guanyinbao and counselor Yaerhashan to lead the North Route Army to attack Laoguantun from Mengmi.

If they win, they will be able to join forces outside the city of Awa (now Mandalay, Myanmar), the capital of Myanmar, and it is just around the corner to capture Myanmar before the [-]th Longevity Festival in February.

Candles were lit in that study room, illuminating the chessboard, and the black and white sides had gradually formed a confrontational trend.

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