You are fragrant, you are...

These two people despised the imperial power, which is unforgivable.The slaves do not feel sorry for them, nor do they feel afraid when they see them being tortured.This is what they deserve. "Da Xian thought, put himself lower, so the emperor couldn't see that he saw something he shouldn't see.

Lisa was so frightened that her head was covered with cold sweat, and she had long since lost her usual leisurely thoughts.

The emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses.It turned out to be like this, Lisa didn't dare to move at the moment, she only blamed herself for not always pushing the little prince to think about going out of the palace.

"Wu Shulai, you can properly convey the imperial decree to me later. I want to see how their true love can survive in the lives of the common people without the princess and the title." Qianlong saw Da Xian's pleasing expression, Suddenly thought of that person's arrogant figure.If you break your wings, no matter how powerful you are, you will become a bird in a cage.For a while, Qianlong was in a good mood.

"Here - Your Majesty, this servant must finish the job well." Wu Shu said and stepped aside, Bai Yinshuang on the ground didn't even have the strength to call for help.

Wu Shulai continued to watch his nose, nose, nose, and heart from the sidelines. He couldn't see his position clearly, and he would end up in this situation.The emperor is the master of the world, who dare not be under the emperor's control, true love and imperial power, always the most important thing.Wu Shulai knows better than anyone else that the emperor has long been crazy, because of the unquestionable true love and the check and balance of imperial power.

"Little prince, according to you, what crime should the forehead drive the princess crazy?" Qianlong asked faintly, tapping the edge of the table with his fingertips.

Da Xian hurriedly knelt down and replied, "I report to the emperor, but I don't know. Please forgive me for the crime of not being familiar with the law."

It's so scary, Le Xiaoniu, Le Xiaoniu, you can call Daxian as much as you want, sister, this emperor's face is too scary.Laughing is scarier than crying, Daxian lowered his head and thought to himself, so as to get rid of the fear in his body.

Qianlong had a good time, and he didn't insist on this question any more.

When the guard saw that Bai Yinshuang had passed out, he also took the board away.

"Yin Shuang—"

Hao Zhen yelled, went down on the plank again, and passed out as well.

"Throw the two of them into the Marquis Mansion, and tell that bold Lord Marquis Fujin to see what happens when the overhand is honored and the overcast is violated." Qianlong had no intention of instructing in detail, and Wu Shuzi repeatedly agreed.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that they will talk nonsense when they go back?" Da Xian asked suddenly after Wu Shulai conveyed Qianlong's oral order and took away the two half-dead people.

Qianlong laughed, laughing at the little prince's innocent words.

"Your Majesty, when they preached true love back then, you didn't say anything, but now you want to do this?" Da Xian really didn't understand, this Emperor, and the Qianlong that his sister told him, whether it was history or on TV, They are all completely different.He just figured it out at the last moment when Hao Zhen screamed. The emperor is the one who kills and decides in his sister's mouth. No matter what he does, he may be affected, so it doesn't matter whether it is true or false earlier or later. difference.Daxian still can't learn the twists and turns of adults, he still likes to go straight, even if he might end up like this Haozhen.

Leaning over, stroking Daxian's face with his long fingers, Qianlong lifted Daxian's chin with one finger, and said with a smile: "When will the little prince learn to bow his head and talk? I will allow you to look directly at me and speak."

"I don't dare. I was lucky enough to enter the palace only under the cover of my late father. I don't know the rules first, and I hope the emperor will not worry about it." Daxian desperately tried to lower his head, but Qianlong firmly restrained Daxian. small head.Daxian had no choice but to raise his eyes to Qianlong, who was greeted with a bright smile like Qianlong's spring.At that moment, Da Xian felt that the uncle can indeed be very handsome sometimes.What my sister said is true, men are not bad and women don’t love them, Da Xian must learn to be more bad, but what kind of woman does Da Xian want to like him?No woman is a mother or a sister, Da Xian felt sad, his eyes were moist like mist.

"Da Xian. You must know that the special permission granted by me is what the world is eager to go to. You are still a child, which is very good, and I like it very much." After speaking, he kissed Da Xian's eyes.

Da Xian hurriedly closed his eyes, only feeling itchy eyelids, just about to raise his hand to wave away the emperor's face, but finally endured it.

Lisa didn't even dare to open her eyes, knowing that the little prince was being bullied by the emperor again, but Lisa was helpless.

Allah, please forgive the little prince for being forced to accept grace. The little prince is still the purest little prince. Please God bless my Lord forever. Lisa is willing to serve God Allah all her life!

"They can spread public opinion all over the capital. Daxian, do you think that without my permission, how can those rumors become so loud? The capital has been quiet for a long time, and it always needs timely entertainment. What drama is more fun than these? The people are looking forward to it." There are some strange things about the royal family. I just lit a fire when I participated in the play, so that the show will always be so exciting." Qianlong didn't know what to do, and was curious that he would tell Daxian about these obscure darkness. On the one hand, he was considering where Daxian should control after knowing these things about himself.

"But where there is no wind, there is no wave. If they are driven to a corner, they will spread their crazy words all over the capital." Da Xian, who is in the later generations, understands the power of gossip and gossip best.Associating these together, Daxian couldn't understand the emperor who couldn't understand.

Le Xiaoniu, maybe the emperor's brain damage is just a piece left to contain his dark side. Such a handicap is really scary.Da Xian doesn't understand, even though he forced himself to grow up rapidly, he still doesn't understand many things.

"Then who do you think is the most useful in the capital?"

"Of course it's the emperor. The whole world belongs to the emperor."

"Hahaha——You are right, since you know, you should know that there is nothing I cannot get. In the same way, no one can force you to come to what I don't want." Qianlong once again The wide-eyed smile only made Da Xian even more frightened.

You already have the world, what more do you want?Daxian doesn't understand.Da Xian suddenly remembered that such an emperor thought he owned the whole world, but arrogantly forgot that the Qing Dynasty was just a part of the earth.

If you stand still, even if you have a strong heart to write more dramas, you are just entertaining yourself in the four corners.

"Your majesty, this servant thinks that if your majesty is interested in watching a play, it's better to..."

"how?"

"Forgive me for your audacity, the emperor sits in the Qing Dynasty, even if you watch a play, you can only watch the Qing Dynasty's drama. Why not strengthen the national power and expand the territory like Genghis Khan?"

Qianlong let go of Daxian and sat back.

Lisa has already made up her mind that the little prince doesn't want to live anymore, so she just stays with him.

——If you want more people to submit to you, your majesty, why not let the guilty ministers go out to serve the people and defend the land for the emperor!

Vaguely, the young man in red raised his eyebrows.

If I let you go, what use will I have in this world!

Da Xian looked up at the thoughtful emperor, feeling a little sore in his heart.

Daxian didn't understand.

The author has something to say: 囧, I don’t understand, why I write short stories of Xiaobai so well, and I actually write a dark trend.

I also really don't understand.

Alas, the young man in red, true love or something, your majesty, what are you doing.

Once again, this is really just a sloppy YY novel, please don’t put it into history, don’t do it, as for the part of plum blossoms returning pearls, it’s all blackened by me, and you won’t find it.Therefore, this resolutely is just a YY pseudo fanfiction in short and medium novels in the skin of a fan.

The explanation is over.

It shouldn't be finished this week, and it will almost be finished next week.I didn't intend to write long.The blackening of the plum blossom is almost curled up, and the bead part will not be very long.

run away

2012-11-17, Saturday.

15 Wind and sand swept into Beijing, swallows flew outside the palace

Leaving the teahouse, Da Xian was unhappy.

Lisa followed closely every step of the way, feeling deeply that the emperor was in a state of moodiness, and it was true that being with the king like a tiger was true.

Da Xian looked up at the emperor from time to time, but he could no longer see the calm and majestic emperor in the teahouse.

The emperor's slight smile all reminded Da Xian that the smiling tiger would always suddenly turn into a fierce tiger and go down the mountain, so he would avoid it.

"Your Majesty, since the servant has left the palace, can I go back to the private camp?" Da Xian couldn't see the emperor's joy or anger, and was eager to seize the opportunity and never go back to the palace that was not suitable for him.

Qianlong seemed to have never heard of it.

Da Xian didn't give up, "Your Majesty, after all, the slave has no official title and no rank, and is a commoner. I wonder if I can go back to the private camp?"

Qianlong held a folding fan in his hand, touched the handle of the fan to Daxian's shoulder, and held it down.

"The little prince doesn't want to stay in the palace? There are many people in the world who want to live in the palace. Why doesn't the little prince want to?"

"Returning to the emperor, the little prince of the slave is just a title that the clansmen value. In front of the emperor, the slave is just your people. The slave really dare not live in the palace, and I hope the emperor will do it." Da Xian knelt down immediately, really wanting If it goes on like this, Da Xian will no longer be the Da Xian he used to be.This is scarier than anything!

Qianlong tapped the folding fan with his fingertips, causing the fan handle on Daxian's shoulder to vibrate from time to time.After a long time, he said leisurely, "Ali and Zhuo Yue have returned to Xinjiang before, and there are not many people left behind in the private camp."

Da Xian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it's okay. There is one slave and one maidservant, even if there are few people returning to the private camp, it doesn't matter."

Qianlong retracted the folding fan, opened it with a swish, and fanned it lightly.

Seeing that the emperor ignored him, Da Xian had to step back and wait for the next opportunity.He didn't know what he should do, he was always so emotionally tense, he was afraid that he really wouldn't grow up.

As the carriage drove into the city, a burst of familiar laughter was suddenly heard.

"parking."

Wu Shulai heard the emperor's words and signaled the guards to stop.

Daxian got out of the car and found that this was the Huibin Building that he had seen when he came to Beijing.

At this time, a stranger outside Huibin Building