Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 2370 Ning Xu’s love is not equal to his burden 20

Wei Jingyao couldn't hear what kind of sweet words he said, she just felt a fly in her ear, buzzing non-stop, extremely irritable, she just waved her hand unconsciously.

Hongdan was caught off guard by her and hit his neck. If she swung it up a little more, it would be his face that was slapped.

Although he dotes on women, Hongdan still feels that his imperial dignity has been damaged by her doing this.

Dang even raised his eyebrows and wanted to toss her up and clean her up.

But his hands were already on her shoulders, feeling the softness under them... He sighed, but let go.

Feeling depressed, Hongdan sent someone to find Fu Heng at the Military Aircraft Department.

Coming up is a series of quarrels, mainly complaining and resentment.

"Tell me, I spent a lot of time making the turning bottle, and she dropped it with a wave of her hand! I don't care about my love at all!"

Fu Heng pursed his lips and remained silent. He wanted to laugh, but kept silent, trying to be a good listener.

"Also, as a concubine in the harem, she never takes the initiative! Is this plausible!? Every time I take the initiative to go, she still shuts me down and turns against her!?"

Fu Heng didn't speak.

Last time he suggested that the emperor should cool down the concubine and empress, and did the opposite, but he was stared at by the emperor for a long time.It was only later that he realized that the emperor just needed a step.

"Tell me, shouldn't I give her some color!? If she doesn't clean up, she won't even know who is in charge in the Forbidden City!"

Fu Heng learned the lesson from last time, and made a very sincere proposal: "I feel that the emperor is a gentleman, and a gentleman's favor on his wife is not cowardly, but broad, and it is a noble character that everyone should learn. The concubine is younger than the emperor. Occasionally getting angry is also a couple's pleasure, so the emperor doesn't have to worry about it. I believe that the concubine Ling also loves the emperor deeply, otherwise she wouldn't have been playing with the emperor all the time. It may be her way of venting her emotions by shutting the emperor's door. In order to express dissatisfaction, I must be thinking about the emperor, otherwise I would not be so presumptuous. In Sun Tzu's Art of War, this can be classified as a tactic of playing hard to get."

After such dredging by Fucha Fu Heng, Hongdan instantly felt comfortable all over.

Especially when he said she cared about him, it was on purpose.

In an instant, Hongdan felt that the suffocation he had eaten in the past had turned into warm clouds, and his heart was happy and sweet.

Patting him on the shoulder, he said, "The word 'playing hard to get' is used well! Not bad, Fu Heng, you are worthy of being one of my generals!"

Fu Heng smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty has praised you absurdly. It is because of His Majesty's commanding skills..."

Hongdan went out in a hearty mood.

Fu Heng followed behind the emperor, pursing his lips in a very good mood.

Feeling that the emperor's concerns were almost settled, he planned to leave, but saw his son doing strange things to the little maids.

He often stops him from doing this at home, but because the way he does it is very cute and amuses people so much, the little brat takes it as a compliment and does it whenever he meets anyone.

Fucha Fu Heng's face was livid.

bad boy! !

The embarrassment is thrown to the Hall of Mental Cultivation! !
"Fucha Vulkan!!"

Fucha Fu Hengli called out his son's name.

Vulkan is still very afraid of his Ama.

He, Ama, is not often at home, but when he is at home, she either reprimands him for various rules or yells at him, which is far worse than the concubine and aunt in Changchun Palace who treat him.

Although Vulkang harbored resentment, he did not dare to disobey Ama's order.

Especially don't want ass fever.

After being yelled at by Ama, she instantly retracted her small arms that were stretched far away, and obediently stood up straight.

Fucha Fu Heng stared at him.

In Fucha's house, from male to female, from old to young, all their furniture are well-behaved. How can there be such a naughty child as him!
Hongdan didn't have a son, and He Jing was quite well-behaved when he was a child, and He Jing preferred to be with her little aunt, and he was busy with government affairs, so he didn't have much time to tease the children.

Such a mediocre child like Fukang'an instantly aroused the rare kindness in his heart.

If only he could have a son...

Hongdan was full of smiles, thinking to himself, he has worked so hard for so long, and she has such a good physique, shouldn't he have a child?

Fukang'an's eyes are round and bright, and he is a little cowardly and pretends to be good. He is extremely cute. Hongdan smiled and beckoned him to come over.

"Good luck, Your Majesty." The little guy saluted awkwardly.

Asked, "Why do you keep doing this?"

Fu Erkang raised his small face and said happily: "This is what Aunt Lingfei taught Fu Erkang, and my aunt said it is called Er Kang's hand."

Vulkang is often brought by Ama to play in the palace. Usually he is put in the Changchun Palace to play with the concubine Ling. He is used to playing with the concubine Ling. His relationship with the concubine Ling is better than that with his Ama. .

Fucha Fu Heng frowned when he heard his address: "How many times have I told you that I am called Niangniang, not Auntie."

Vulkang raised his head, and confronted his father stubbornly: "Aunt Ling concubine called it that!"

Fucha Fu Heng was about to teach his son, "You can't call me that if you are taught by the concubine", but unexpectedly, the emperor was very gentle and confirmed again with great interest: "Is that what she asked you to call me?"

The little guy nodded his head heavily, Baozi's face was very serious: "Yes! Vulkan didn't lie!"

Fucha Fu Heng hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will try my best to break this kid back and never let him break the rules!"

Unexpectedly, the emperor said in a good mood: "It's only natural to be called aunt..."

Fucha Fu Heng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know what to say.

……

After Hongdan was comforted by Fucha Fu Heng, he was very happy. After handling the government affairs of the court, he picked three most beautiful objects and went to Changchun Palace with great interest.

Wei Jingyao was leaning against the window reading a book, and the servants outside announced that she was about to put down the book and go out to salute, when Hongdan came in, and put all the things in front of her, smiling.

"Come, let's appreciate the new stuff I brought."

Wei Jingyao: "..."

Wouldn't it be those colorful and dazzling ones again?
"This is a gold-plated copper vase watch made in England. The vase is combined with a clock. It can play music, watch it, and have use value. It is very rare. Look, there are country scenes on the front and sides of the base, right? Lifelike?"

Wei Jingyao watched, the big vase was located in the center of the platform, a large bunch of inlaid stone flowers were inserted in the vase, there were stone flowers on the belly of the vase, and a small watch with two needles was embedded in the neck of the bottle.

It looks really nice, but nothing special.

Probably because she collected too much information before traveling.

Beautiful things can't stop Hongdan's enthusiasm: "Look, after this show is mechanically wound, the characters and animals on the base start to move, the petals of several large flowers in the bottle can open and close, and the flowers on the belly of the bottle are also turning. Isn't it beautiful?"

"And this enamel begonia-style vase, which was made in France by the Zhenfang Manufacturing Office, how about it?"

Wei Jingyao looked at it carefully, and was greatly influenced by European enamel paintings and oil paintings. The enamel glaze color of this bottle is particularly bright and bright, with a dazzling luster.

The French rococo art form of foreign flower patterns concealed by hammering is painted in gold, and the decoration is painted with enamel sketches of hundreds of patterns.Both sides of the abdomen are lighted, and the inside is painted with freely curling vines and flowers, Western pavilions, landscapes, women and babies, etc.

This typical imitation of European painting style is indeed refreshing.

Seeing that she liked her, Hongdan held her hand and introduced them to her one by one.

"This is a gold-plated copper enamel bottle changing characters to turn flowers into flowers. I have to mention that it is the first time that I have divided the clock into three layers. There are two needles in the center of the front of the music box on the bottom layer, and one on the left and right sides of the clock plate. Turning stones into flowers, by the way, I also specially designed a four-character banner..."

"And this one, the Yixing kiln plastic paste lotus pattern plum vase..." When introducing this, Hongdan was obviously not interested, so he simply said: "I think you should like this..."

Plain and clean, with nothing but patterns, completely white, without any characteristics... Well, it's completely his Huang Ama's favorite type.

Wei Jingyao laughed when she heard the emotion in Emperor Qianlong's voice.

This bottle is really nothing special, but the whole body is covered with moon white glaze, the enamel is fine and smooth, the glaze surface has fine fragments, and the abdomen is protruding with lotus patterns, which can be considered fine.

The last one was what Hongdan wanted to give her the most.

"Take it, hold it in your arms!"

Wei Jingyao was stunned for a moment, looking down at the bulging baby bottle that he forced into his arms.

This bottle is really unique. It is different from the usual painting on the bottle. Instead, it sticks to the outer wall with the pile molding method to create the state of the three babies playing. They are climbing, standing, and playing. They are also molded on the neck of the bottle with the pile molding method. red ribbon.

It looked very festive.

"How is it? Does it look good? This bottle is called a famille rose flower convex three baby play bottle. I use an innovative technique combining painting and stacking to decorate patterns on porcelain."

"The whole bottle is composed of three petals, with a long neck, a round belly, and a ring foot. The inner wall is glazed with turquoise green, the mouth and feet are decorated with red glaze borders, and the outer body is painted with white glaze and pastel flower patterns. All of them are made by myself. I started to make it. Look at the sculpture technique? Isn’t it very delicate and vivid? Especially the colors are extraordinarily clean and elegant. This baby is also very novel and unique, right? Isn’t it interesting?”

Facing Emperor Qianlong's introduction that seemed to be flattering, Wei Jingyao said, "...well, it's pretty good-looking, very good, really good...hehehe..."

Satisfied, Hongdan pulled her over, his eyes as black as jade stared at her deeply, and his voice was low and seductive: "Since it's so good, when will you give me another one?" child?"

Wei Jingyao looked at Emperor Qianlong in a daze.

This question was too...to be caught off guard.

But before she could react, her body lightened.

The full-blooded emperor led the concubine Ling directly into the inner room.

However, in less than 3 minutes, His Majesty the Emperor withdrew nervously.

It's definitely not that he can't.

Hongdan was so frightened that his face was paler than paper, and he hurriedly called the imperial physician.

Doctor Xiao Wang has never seen the emperor's face like this before. The moment before taking the pulse, he only felt a little cold on his neck. He was afraid that there was something wrong with the imperial concubine who was pampered by the emperor, and his head would be lost. .

However, through a layer of silk handkerchief, Imperial Physician Xiao Wang suddenly looked surprised.

Looking at his strange face, Hongdan's already icy heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, the veins on his forehead popped out, his complexion was as pale as frost, and he tightly clenched his fists to restrain the emotions that were about to explode.

It seems that as long as there is a trace of despair in the words he said, he can completely burn this place to ashes!
Doctor Xiao Wang heard the sound of "Kaba Kaba" from the emperor's fists in a calm manner, and a chill ran up his spine. His mind trembled, and he hurriedly congratulated him: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the concubine and empress are very happy!" Already!"

After the great Emperor Qianlong heard these words, for the first time, his usually calm and cold expression appeared in a state of "confusion, surprise, bewilderment, strangeness, and excitement" that quickly intersected.

For fear of hearing it wrong, his voice was a little unreal, and he asked slightly tremblingly: "Are you sure?"

The imperial physician didn't dare to delay, nodded his head solemnly, and clapped his hands: "I have confirmed it repeatedly, and there is no doubt that it is a happy pulse."

The excited expression on Hongdan's face instantly passed away, and he looked at Wei Jingyao's silent smirk excitedly, not knowing what to say.

He was so delighted that he paced the room rapidly, to and fro.

Then, ignoring everyone looking at him, she rushed straight to the bed. Wei Jingyao just sat up on her back. Seeing him like this, her expression suddenly became a little nervous. asshole?
Unexpectedly, Emperor Qianlong rushed over ecstatically, hugging her was a crazy kiss.

Everyone has never seen the emperor so excited.

It seems to coincide with the beginning of spring, when Wan Lai wakes up, the frozen lake suddenly cracks, and the fish in the lake are jumping happily.

Everyone can feel the joy of their ancient emperors who are crazy about it.

From the Changchun Palace, the emperor's loud laughter resounded through the sky, followed by a wanton howl and roar.

After about a quarter.

In the stunned shock of everyone, their emperor quickly recovered his calm after indulgence, and walked out of the palace in a serious manner, as if he was not the one who howled crazily just now.

Then, a heaven-shattering imperial decree came from the harem:
The concubine Ling was granted the title of noble concubine in Jin Dynasty.

The moment Wei Jingyao received the imperial edict, she was a little confused.

She, will she be promoted to noble concubine?
Thinking about history, the Wei Jia family seems to have risen so rapidly.

Wei Jingyao couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling, her time travel was worth it, and she fully felt what it means to be a concubine.

However, what she thought was still too simple, since then Emperor Qianlong, who doted on his wife and savagely demonized him, fully played the phrase "take a scoop of three thousand weak waters to drink" on her.

such as……

More than half a month later, His Majesty the Emperor, who is so powerful all over the world, really abused all the officials by ordering the canonization ceremony of the imperial concubine.

As the weather was getting colder and winter came, and it snowed suddenly last night, Hongdan was afraid that the road would be unsafe, and even more afraid that she would be frozen, and that the complicated etiquette in the palace would tire her out, so he ordered that there was no need to carry out the red tape. The canonization ceremony of the imperial concubine.

Just stamp it and send it over.

To commemorate this important moment, Hongdan ordered a new seal to be made, adding a new member to his huge seal team.

However, Wei Jingyao knew that she was already a thorn in the side of everyone in the harem, and she didn't want to be tied into a sieve again. Therefore, even though the emperor had sent over the sealed books and other things, she still insisted on participating in the grand ceremony.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Qianlong agreed, and he actually aroused her hatred again.

He was afraid that the servants serving her would not be prudent enough, and he was even more afraid that she would slip and fall on the snowy ground, or that her feet would freeze if she stepped on the snow... The emperor held her in his arms for the whole ceremony.

(End of this chapter)