Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 354
Regardless of what Yinzhen was thinking, Qi Luo felt that she had done what she should do, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms with peace of mind. Yinzhen's eyes never left the bruise on Qi Luo's arm, and he was even a little afraid to see The redness and swelling on Qi Luo's knees, the person who wanted to be pampered, was often injured. Although he knew that Qi Luo was not at a disadvantage and had benefited from Kangxi and the Queen Mother, Yinzhen still felt distressed. The current situation made Qi Luo feel in his heart Even more sympathetic.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and Prince Yong’s Mansion has been renovated by Qi Luo again. Taking advantage of the bright spring and warm weather, Qi Luo took Hongli to play in the yard. The lawn just planted this year has not fully sprouted yet, but there are already trees on the land. Light green, Qi Luo sat on the stone bench under the willow tree, watched Hongli running and jumping in the yard, secretly thinking whether to play some modern outdoor games, it is not appropriate for children to stay in the house all year round .The spring breeze blew the willow branches, and Qi Luo's eyes lit up. A kite is also a good choice, and Hongli can do it himself.

Dazed, Hongli suddenly flew into Qi Luo's arms, looking up at his red face, "Emiang, what are you thinking?" Qi Luo patted his little butt and rubbed his little head, "Emiang is thinking about Hongli Calendar." Hongli's eyes were bent into crescents, sitting on Qi Luo's lap, shaking his little head, and whispered softly, "Jasper is made up to the height of a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze is like scissors. Er Niang, is Hongli memorizing it right?"

Qi Luo rewarded and kissed Hongli's forehead lightly, and Hongli patted his small chest showing off, "Mother, Hongli will also memorize a lot of poems, and Hongli will also write poems in the future, and he will definitely not be worse than them."

Thinking of Emperor Qianlong's poems, Qi Luo couldn't help but have black lines all over his face, "Hongli, you have to remember that people have weaknesses and strengths, and no one is perfect. How can you get an epiphany if you work so hard? Hongli, Erniang doesn’t expect you to become a master of poetry and poetry, just work hard on the ground, you are so ambitious, you are easy to get lost when you are sought after, and it’s just a joke.”

Doubt flashed across Hongli's eyes, but he still kept Qi Luo's words in his heart, Qi Luo thought for a while, and continued to say, "Hongli, you were born in the royal family and grew up in the palace, so you naturally have some responsibilities on your body. History books, do you remember which poems came from the palace? The empress of the Tang Dynasty was good at poetry, but he was the king of subjugation. Everyone is in a different position and has different responsibilities. Hongli, you can like it Poetry, but sharing your worries for you, Ama, is the most important thing in the future."

"Hongli likes Ama, so he will definitely strive to make Ama not so hard." Qi Luo squeezed Hongli's upturned face, "You have to remember what you said today, your Ama is really hard, he... "Hongli stretched out his little finger, "Emiang, let's pull the hook. Hongli will definitely respect Ama and not make him angry. When he grows up, he will share Ama's worries and save money for my uncle to fight." Qi Luo took Smile, hook up with Hongli, Qiuqiu, you start now?No wonder Hongli always hides good things recently. It turned out to be reserved for Qi Jue’s military expenses for the war. Qi Luo felt that Hongli was serious, and suddenly felt dumbfounded.

Hongli shook his short legs and slid from Qi Luo's arms to the ground, and took a few steps back, "Emiang, my little uncle also taught Hongli Boxing, Hongli will show you." After speaking, Hongli practiced every move When he got up, although he didn't see much strength, Qi Luo felt that it was good for his coordination ability and body, and Qi Jue really cared about it.

After the rehearsal, Hongli's face became even more rosy, and sweat appeared on his forehead. Qi Luo pulled him over and wiped it off with a handkerchief. He praised him a lot, and Hongli straightened his back vigorously. Feeling that the wind was getting stronger, Qi Luo was a little worried that Hongli would catch a cold, and he had been out for nearly an hour, "Nurse Ying, take Hongli back first, and freshen up properly."

Hongli was somewhat reluctant to leave, but he knew Qi Luo's rules, climbed onto Qi Luo's lap, kissed her on the face, and then went back to the room with Nanny Ying.Qi Luo smiled lightly and gently stroked the place where Hongli kissed with his fingers. He also has a cuteness. After being educated, he will definitely not be like in history. Although history has a strong ability to correct errors, it cannot be trapped by it. After all, people have to work hard on their own.

Qi Luo got up and tightened the clothes on her body. The wind was really strong. Mother Qin took a thin purple cloak from the little girl, helped Qi Luo put it on, and buttoned it up, "Fujin, the wind is a little strong, you should go back first house."

"No, I want to go to the lake and have a look." Qi Luo walked towards the back garden. Although the small lake is not as beautiful as the Plum Garden, but looking at the clear water of the lake, Qi Luo can think of the scene of that day, only a short It's been three days, but it's an extremely good memory, and I'll remember it when my hair turns gray.

For several days Qi Luo lived leisurely and contentedly. Just when she thought that the storm caused by the name of Hong Zhou's Chihuahua was gradually subsiding, she did not expect that the storm would intensify because of taking Hong Zhou to the palace to pay his respects.

It happened so coincidentally that Chen Guiren, who had hugged Hong Zhou in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, was favored by Kangxi that night, and he continued to serve him in bed for the next month. The concubines who have been in the palace for a long time are not as good as Kangxi seems to have found some kind of memory in her, she is very energetic as if she is a few years younger, and then there is news that Chen Guiren is pregnant, which makes Kangxi feel that his glory is still there , not yet old, Ling Zhu was by Kangxi's side, and seeing his complacent and ambitious appearance, he couldn't help sighing secretly, his ability to make women have bodies is really too strong, Ling Zhu really loves this ability With admiration from the heart, a look of admiration and envy naturally appeared on his face.

Kangxi patted Ling Zhu's shoulder, and said heartily and proudly, "Do you need me to give you a few pointers? Or next time in the draft, I will choose two for you?"

"Your Majesty, don't make fun of your slaves. The slaves will be content with two sons and one daughter in this life. The Emperor is the Son of Heaven. He is as powerful as a dragon and a tiger. No ordinary person can match it. Throughout the ages, the Emperor can also be famous in history." Kangxi couldn't help throwing down The chess piece raised its hand and slammed Ling Zhu on the head, "Shut up, say you are ignorant, but you really follow the words. Can these be used together?"

Ling Zhu covered his head and blinked his eyes in doubt, as if he really didn't know what he said was wrong. Kangxi wished to kick him to death, but he couldn't give up, "Li Dequan, reward Zhiyuan Gong with a set of books." Ling Zhu Kneeling on the ground, Xie En felt a bit embarrassed, "Ling Zhu, I warn you, you have to read all these books for me, otherwise I will..."

As long as Ling Zhu thinks of those things, his heart will tremble, he kneels and climbs two steps, looks up with embarrassment, and looks at Kangxi pitifully, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare this servant. The servant would rather suffer from the board than study." .”

"No, I have made up my mind this time. My Lord Zhiyuan should take a good look at my good intentions. This is for your own good." Kangxi was in a very bright mood, with a smile in his eyes, and his luck was brisk and irrefutable , Ling Zhu sighed heavily, stood up helplessly and thought to himself, just give them up, after all, Kangxi rewards should be cautious, and Ling Zhu felt a lot easier after thinking about this knot, "Mr. Zhiyuan, I have to check Yes." Ling Zhu tilted his body and muttered, "Your Majesty, you have a lot of political affairs, so let's forget it."

Kangxi laughed loudly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and sighed, "Ling Zhu, I am really, really, a man of temperament, a man of temperament, but too much affection, which has advantages and disadvantages."

"Your Majesty, the secret booklet of Nian Gengyao, governor of Sichuan." Li Dequan presented the booklet just delivered to Kangxi. Ling Zhu stood with his head bowed. On the ground, I looked at Ling Zhu with regret. It would be great if he was not injured. If there is a war, who will I rely on to counter the rebellion?

Ling Zhu bowed to pick up the chess pieces on the ground and put them in the chess box. Seeing Kangxi's sullen face, he softly persuaded, "Your Majesty, if there is a real war, Prince Zhuang's son Yang Kang is a good candidate."

"Yang Kang, Yang Kang." Kangxi muttered softly, now that he is still strong, it would be good to let him lead the army, and Ling Zhu's prestige is still there, and the capital is still invincible. "Okay, let's play another game with me." Ling Zhu sat down again and played chess with Kangxi.

If it is said that what Hong Zhou brings to people is good luck, then Nian's son Fu Yi had bad luck. I don't know if it was really a coincidence or the people who hugged Fu Yi were just unlucky.After Fuyi entered the palace that time, he scratched Concubine De's face and ears. It was a minor injury, and Concubine De didn't pay much attention to it, but after two days, the wound on her face didn't improve at all, and it was red, swollen and itchy Unbearable, Concubine De didn't care about many people and hurriedly summoned the imperial physician. After the diagnosis and treatment, the wound was inflamed and festered. Concubine De felt a little dizzy after hearing this, and repeatedly checked whether there would be any scars on her face. The excess cannot be guaranteed.

Although De Concubine hated Fu Yi, she didn't think much about it. In fact, she couldn't blame Fu Yi. Although he scratched De Concubine, the wound was inflamed because she rubbed too much rouge on her face to cover up her paleness and morbidity. Infect.But Concubine De had an accident in the palace, Concubine Yi also had red rashes on her face and hands. Although it was not serious, it was scary to look at. One or two places would not make people think too much, but later hugged The aristocrats who lived in Fuyi also developed the same red rash as Concubine Yi, which is more intriguing. Compared with Chen Guiren's favor, Fuyi's name resounded throughout the capital, and the name of broom star spread secretly.

There was even an intensified posture, and what added fuel to the flames were the two nuns who served Fuyi in the fourteenth elder brother's house. They suddenly fell ill and died suddenly. How can it be covered when it is pushed?Nian hugged Fuyi, mother and son, and kept crying. Yinzhen was upset at first. Seeing this, he angrily kicked over the table, and would not leave his head. Nian's eyes were red and swollen, "Fuyi, mother is miserable Son, what can Er Niang do?"

"Master, is little elder brother infected with evil spirits?" Mammy suggested softly at the side, and Nian stopped crying hesitantly. If he really hired someone to exorcise evil spirits, wouldn't it be a real name?But if she doesn't do it, if something really happens to Fuyi, who should she point to? "Tomorrow, I'll take Fu Yi to the temple to burn incense and pray for my mother." Nanny nodded knowingly, it's better to be in the temple than in the mansion, after all, Fujin is still waiting to see the joke.

ps This is the second update, there will be another update around 11:[-] pm, today is April Fool's Day but I never make jokes about that update, please rest assured that today's third update will definitely be done, to thank you for your support last month Support, sprinkle flowers to celebrate the [-] pink tickets last month, hehe, thank you for your support, bow and thank you, and correct the typo by the way, hehe, why can’t you change it?

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