Reincarnated after 1500

This year, it started in this strange atmosphere, and it is said that Yongrong was mourning alone in the elder brother's mansion that day, but unexpectedly Qianlong's decree almost knocked him out.

Originally, he couldn't even keep his filial piety for the pure concubine because of the successor's relationship. This was a big blow to Yong Rong, who has always been filial. This made him feel depressed these days, but he didn't want to There is still room for conversion when things are set in stone.

Although they all belong to Aixinjueluo's family, no matter how you say it, a county king is not as noble as the emperor's elder brother, not to mention the embarrassing status of Shenjing County King, I am afraid that there is no hope for him to make contributions in the future.

Fortunately, Qianlong has withdrawn his will now, although Yongrong doesn't know why Qianlong suddenly changed his mind, but she has nothing else to ask for, knowing that she will be happy without succession, so she won't worry about these things any more up.

Yong Rong is fine, nothing is more happiest than He Jia, and she couldn't wait to hand the sign into the palace the next day.Apart from expressing her gratitude to Chunhua, she had nothing to do, after all, she had already given away everything she could.

However, He Jiaben thought that Chunhua would take advantage of this to force them to stand in line, but he didn't expect that she didn't mention anything, just grabbed her and said a few homely things, and then let her go back.

He Jia knew that Yong Rong had no heart for the throne, he knew exactly what he wanted and how much he weighed, so he didn't think too much about it.I thought that the queen would let them stand on the side of the twelve princes, but now people have not said anything, so that they have a feeling that they are treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

This time during the Chinese New Year, the girls He Jing and He Wan came back with their foreheads, and He Jing is Hong Zhou's treasure. Hong Zhou felt resentment towards Qian Long for robbing his daughter.Now that He Wan came back, but couldn't recognize Hong Zhou's woman, this is quite a tragic thing.

As for He Jing, I don't know why, but she has a good relationship with Ling Fei. After the death of Empress Xiaoxian, Ling Fei relied on the fact that she had served by the Empress's side, so she tried every means to please He Jing, and tried her best in front of her. Keep your posture low, always so cautious.

He Jing is the eldest daughter when the first two older sisters are both alive, and Empress Xiao Xian died early, so she is more proud than other brothers and sisters.

This time when he entered the palace, He Jing came back with his son, the little guy was wearing a fur coat, running round and round, but he was watching the old lady Le.

Grabbing him into her arms and wiping his face, the old lady hugged the little great-grandson in her arms and refused to let go. It just so happened that the little guy was still a clever ghost, and he was very good at pleasing her old man.After making faces several times, the old lady was amused.

"Hehe~ What a little pistachio." The old queen gently pinched the cheek of the little boy in her arms, and asked He Jing, "You want to accompany your mother-in-law well when you come back this time, where's the forehead? Didn't come back with you?"

He Jing took the man from the old lady's arms with a smile, and said with a smile: "He still has some things to deal with, and he won't be back until a few days later, please don't blame the emperor Mama.

"Where's the matter, since the forehead has something to do, let's go take care of him first. It doesn't matter here at Ai's house, anyway, it's enough if there is a little naughty."

Seeing that the old lady liked her son so much, she looked respectful and there was some brilliance on her face.

"By the way, have you ever met your queen mother?"

He Jing shook his head, and said with a smile, "No, my granddaughter was in a hurry to come to greet you, so I forgot to say hello to Queen Mother."

"Okay, don't be poor, don't hurry up!"

He Jing responded, seeing that his son was having fun with the old queen, he didn't bother them, and retreated from the Palace of Compassion and Ning alone, thinking that Qianlong was handling the government affairs now, thinking about it, he wanted to pay his respects to the queen.

Although the queen took the position of her dead empress, but He Jing is such a grown-up person, she has already been married and had children, and she has taken a lot of light on it, and she is not so against the queen.

However, just as He Jing walked halfway, he met people from Yanxi Palace.

This Lamei and Jing still knew each other, and when he saw her approaching from a distance, He Jing called her.

"My servants see Your Highness the Princess." Lamei bowed to He Jing, and then said: "Your Majesty knows that the Princess must be tired from a long journey, so she specially ordered the servants to prepare some desserts that the Princess likes, and invite the Lord to drink tea together.

"This..." He Jing hadn't gone to greet the queen yet, and it seemed unreasonable to go to Concubine Ling just like that.

Besides, He Jing is Princess Gu Lun, whose rank is far above that of Concubine Ling. Lamei's words made He Jing feel a little awkward.It's just that Concubine Ling deliberately lowered her posture every time she saw her, so He Jing had a good impression of her.

"You go and tell Concubine Ling, I will go there after I have greeted Empress Empress." He Jing, who is celebrating Chinese New Year, does not want to embarrass Concubine Ling, so he told Lamei in this way.

Because Lamei failed to invite He Jing, the smile on her face was a little stiff. "Yes, the servant will not bother Ge Ge."

With that said, Lamei stepped aside to make way for He Jing.After the group of them walked away, a maid beside He Jing hummed twice: "Princess, why are you so polite to Yanxi Palace? Have you forgotten..."

"Shut up!!" He Jing stopped her speech, and said a little angrily: "I treat you too well on weekdays, don't I? There are more and more irregular rules! I don't even look at what's going on here. Can you talk nonsense?"

The little girl who was reprimanded by He Jing said with some panic: "I know I made a mistake, please punish Her Highness the Princess."

"Okay, it's not bad for you, I don't have a clue in my heart, if this is true, then..."

too frightening.

When He Jing came to Kunning Palace, Chunhua was checking Twelve's homework, because Chunhua's several times of enlightenment made Yongzhen a little more cheerful, and he was no longer as timid as he thought in the past.

Among the few of them, Ziwei was seeing Hejing for the first time, so it was inevitable that they were a little restrained.However, the atmosphere was harmonious with the naughty girl He Jing, and since she entered the door, she had been dragging He Jing around and talking nonsense, and she was not serious.

He Jing was not annoyed, he just patiently accompanied her and said some unnutritious words.

It was also the first time for Chunhua to see He Jing, but she had heard about this third princess for a long time.

She had seen the portrait of Empress Xiaoxian, and had to say that He Jing didn't look like her.Xiaoxian's facial features are soft and gentle, with the gentleness of Qianlong's favorite Jiangnan woman, but He Jing's body is full of arrogance.Such a contrast really surprised Chunhua.

"The princess has been exhausted all the way, and the princess mansion is in a hurry. If there is anything missing, just tell me." Chunhua said the high-sounding words while observing He Jing's movements.

Not even the slightest little detail was spared.

She also knew that Concubine Ling sent Lamei to block people, but she didn't know what He Jing was thinking, this person was a variable in her calculations.

A few girls got together and said some personal words, and said something embarrassing to Lan Xin, who was about to leave the cabinet, Chunhua greeted He Jing and left.

When He Jing left with a few court ladies, Chunhua laughed silently.It's really not that simple, presumably she also has the same question now.

It's getting more and more interesting.

It was already late when He Jing came out from Chunhua's place, and if he went to Concubine Ling, the palace gate would be locked when he left.Thinking this way, He Jing didn't go through this experience, anyway, when Concubine Ling saw her, she just said some compliments.

Ever since, He Jing left with a few followers.Just like what Chunhua said, she just came back last night, and rushed into the palace early in the morning, the mansion is still in chaos!

After leaving the palace gate, someone brought a sedan chair over, and the maids were about to help He Jing to sit in, but they didn't want to be stopped by her.

"Well, I've been sitting for a day, and I'm tired, so let's go." Shaking his hands, He Jing motioned for the sedan chair to go back first, and he took a few maids and followed slowly behind. It's casual clothes, so there's nothing wrong with it. It just so happens that I haven't come back for a few days and I can see the changes in the capital.

"This... princess... I'm afraid it's not suitable... just in case..."

"Where are there so many contingencies? Right now is the time of peace and prosperity, so don't worry about it." He Jing said disapprovingly.

"Even if there are villains, I can protect Erniang."

Noticing that his hands were tightly grasped by a pair of small hands, He Jing smiled and leaned over to scrape gently on the tip of his son's nose, "Little fool, our Erle is still young, we will protect it when you grow up." Mommy."

Blinking, the still young Xiaoerle nodded with a vague understanding.

This time, I accompanied my son-in-law back to Mongolia and lived for more than half a year. I didn't expect so many things to happen, especially her fifth brother.Although I thought he was unreliable before, I didn't expect him to do such a thing.

Because the sky was getting dark, there were not many people on the street, so when He Jing saw the group of people surrounded by the street, he looked a little more strangely.

Seeing her like this, the maid beside her warned her and went up to inquire.

Not long after, the maid came back.

"Princess, there is a girl in front who is selling her body to bury her father!"

"Sold one's body to bury one's father?" He Jing frowned, "Under the Son of Heaven, such a thing would happen?"

Although it can't be said that every family has a surplus of food, but this is the capital after all, under the feet of the emperor, how miserable is it to the point of selling one's body?

"Go, take a look." He Jing turned around and leaned towards the crowded place, thinking that if she could help, then she would help.

The downtown area is also on the street. Although the time is not right now, it still attracts the attention of many people.He Jing saw the situation inside clearly because the accompanying guards separated the surrounding common people for her.

Kneeling on the innermost side is a girl in plain onyx, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Beside her is a dilapidated wooden cart covered with a tattered straw mat. It was seen that there was a person lying down there.

To the point where he really sold himself to bury his father.

He Jing looked at this winter, and felt a little bit unbearable for the girl to kneel on the icy ground, and said to the girl: "How much money do you want, I bought you, get up and don't kneel."

As soon as He Jing said these words, there was a burst of chattering sounds all around.

"Hey! What are you talking about! A few big men surround a little girl, don't you feel ashamed, and no one helps to bury the girl's old father?" The maid beside He Jing was talking to the group A passer-by said angrily that in her opinion, it was really embarrassing for these old men to point and point at a girl's house.

The group of passers-by exchanged glances with each other again, and finally a person dressed as a scholar came out and said: "My kind lady, you should go, do you think we don't want to help? But they don't care about our help at all! "

"What's the meaning of this?" What he said made He Jing feel a little strange.

"Do you know how much she's asking for?"

"50 taels!" Before He Jing could return, there were good people around her who answered for her: "Is he selling his body to bury his father? He is obviously waiting for the benefactor..."

That's right, the annual expenses of a family of three are only ten taels these days, and this 50 taels is indeed not affordable by ordinary people.

For a moment, He Jing looked at the woman who thought she was a little pitiful, and he called the maid beside him to leave.

But at this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes running from the end of the street, and at the same time, a heart-piercing roar sounded in He Jing's ears: "Yin Shuang~~~~~~~~~~~"

The author has something to say: A girl expressed that she wanted to see a scumbag abuser. I would not resist such a welcome request, so in the next chapter, I will abuse a scumbag dragon