Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 383
When Kangxi got the news, he just hummed lightly, and continued to review the memorial with a steady wrist. After holding the lamp for ten minutes, he put down the imperial pen, stretched his right shoulder, took a sip of the tea, and asked indifferently, "son of the old fourteenth?" Will there be a permanent scar on the neck?"

Li Dequan nodded, Kangxi put down the teacup, it was a retaliation, he was numb to the princes' disregard of brotherhood, and he didn't even have the strength to scold them anymore, why should he be so angry because of these unfilial sons?Especially for the obsessive eighth elder brother, Kangxi was even more disappointed. He thought he was quite shrewd, but he was really dazzled by the throne, so he sighed heavily, "The fourth Fujin blocked the whip for Hongli?"

"Yes, if there is no Sifu Jin, Brother Hongli's face is afraid." A smile flashed in Kangxi's eyes, and he could guess the scene of blocking the whip, just like the girl who was calm and decisive when she was assassinated , she is my good daughter-in-law. "I pass on my decree to reward Prince Yong Fujin heavily. If there is anything interesting in the inner library, I will reward her for everything she likes." Li Dequan shook his head secretly. This imperial decree has never been issued like this before, but he dared not say anything, raised his head secretly He glanced at Kangxi, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, the fourteenth elder brother just entered the palace, and the concubine de concubine has passed out from crying, and there is the eighth elder brother?"

"I don't want to hear about Yinsi." Kangxi stood up, walked towards the inner hall, waved his hands and said, "You go to Prince Yong's mansion to deliver the decree, and I will deal with the rest when I have time."

Li Dequan himself had good intentions for Qi Luo, not to mention Duke Zhiyuan's face, so he naturally picked out the inner treasury according to the imperial decree, packed two big boxes and sent it to Prince Yong's mansion with the imperial decree.When Qi Luo had rested enough, she began to pick and arrange the rewarded objects, squinting her eyes full of calculations, which made her even more playful.

Days passed by, Kangxi didn't have any will, and there was no discussion in the capital as if this matter had never happened. Yinzhen planned to point at Kangxi, but he didn't expect this kind of result, as long as he returned to the mansion Seeing Wanyan's weeping and sad face, thinking of his son-in-law being plotted against, his heart became even more irritable, and he didn't want to see her even more.

The reason why Wanyan was so sad was that she knew in her heart that her youngest son had completely lost the possibility of inheriting the title. While taking care of Hongyun carefully, Wanyan put all her hopes on Hongming, lest he might make a mistake, but When I heard that Kangxi rewarded Qi Luo who gave up his life to fend off the whip, the resentment and jealousy in my heart seemed to burst out, and I recruited the nanny to post some messages, but the nanny shook her head in disapproval, "Master, Sifujin is not It's easy to decide, let's not mention Yuangong, just say that the emperor values ​​it, let alone Prince Yong."

Wanyan gritted her teeth and rested her mind, thinking to herself that in the future, she must have a taste of this kind of taste. Seeing that her complexion was not good, she softly comforted, "Master, not only do you look down on Prince Yong Fujin, Except for her close friend Twelve Fujin, who else can look up to her? Even Twelve Fujin has other ideas."

"Twelve Fortunes?" Wanyan suddenly grabbed the hand of the nanny, and she also saw Xiyue's changes, as if she had become a little more outstanding, and she was favored by the twelve elder brothers, and gave birth to another child. My son, "Does she really have some secret method? It seems that I really have to make friends with her."

Wanyan asked her nanny to pack up the precious medicinal materials, etc., and sent them to Prince Yong's mansion in person. In the name of visiting Qi Luo, she spent two hours idly talking. Qi Luo knocked on the lid of the teacup frequently, but she seemed to be Hao was ignorant, and forced Qi Luo to say goodbye, "Fourteen brothers and sisters, it's getting late, I think you still have to take care of Hongyun, I won't keep you." Only then did Wan Yan say goodbye in embarrassment, Qi Luo didn't even notice Looking at the things she sent, she told Nanny Qin, "Send all of these to Shantang, and it will count as accumulating blessings for her."

Qi Jue rushed to the palace on the second day after she was injured, talked with her for a long time, and did not leave until she made Qi Luo happy, but Qi Luo didn't know that Qi Jue had secretly called Hong Min aside before leaving , talked for a long time, finally patted Hong Min on the shoulder, and lowered his voice, "Let go and do it boldly, I will support you, but you also have to remember that a really smart person is always tempted and not hands-on. Get what you want."

Hongmin stretched out his thumb to Qi Jue, "Little uncle, why didn't grandpa come to see my mother?" Qi Jue was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, "Ama wants to come too, and I'm so anxious, but he is Zhiyuan Gong, so I have to help you." Look at the emperor Hongmin, next year the emperor may use troops, and I will go out with the guards at that time, you are the eldest son of my sister, you must be more careful in everything."

Qi Jue glanced at the blue and cloudless sky, "Hongmin, the capital is too quiet."

"Little uncle, Er Niang said that eagles are meant to spread their wings and fly high, and you are like an eagle in the sky." Qi Jue rubbed Hongmin's head, "Even an eagle needs a resting place. As I said, home is a place of peace of mind and tranquility. So, you have to take good care of your sister, after this busy period, Ama will be free, and he will come to the palace to see her."

After that, Qi Jue gave Hongli a good education and training. In times of crisis, standing dumbfounded is the worst thing. Hongli is not as lazy as in the past. In his heart, when Qi Jue left, Hongli straightened his body, raised his head, and assured him, "Little uncle, Hongli must protect Emiang well."

Qi Jue wanted to pinch Hongli's cheek as usual, but he didn't reach out for a long time. He naturally knew that Ama and his sister had special expectations for Hongli. Although he didn't know why, Hongli at this time was really worth it, especially listening to Said that he could whip a whip and restrained a group of Fujin, which made Qi Jue feel a little proud, shook his sleeves, and got on his horse neatly, "I'll wait to see how Hongli protects Erniang? "Turning the horse's head, flicking the whip lightly, and riding the horse out of the city gate, he still has to rush to the guards. No matter how talented he is, without serious training, he will not be with the elites. If he really leads the army to fight in the future, he will not There will only be one more person who is talking on paper.

The scar on Qi Luo's back shoulder didn't get better until May. Sure enough, as Mother Qin expected, there was a light red mark on her back shoulder. Qi Luo didn't care much about it, but Hongli did. Mind you, since that incident happened, Hongli seems to have grown up a lot, and he is more stable in handling things, only when facing Qi Luo, he will behave like a child.

Qi Luo was half lying on the couch, and Hongli leaned obediently in her arms, allowing her to play with her little braid, "Emiang, Hongli rubs your shoulders."

"Okay." Qi Luo straightened up, Hongli knelt and sat behind her, gently rubbed her small hands, and after a while, he opened the loose cheongsam she was wearing, feeling that Hongli's small hands touched the back of her shoulder , Qi Luo turned around and hugged him, and kissed his forehead lightly, "Hongli, you don't have to do this, you are Erniang's son."

"Emiang, let Hongli take a look, just take a look." Hongli put his arms around Qi Luo's neck, rubbed his small head against Qi Luo's cheek, and he couldn't help but understand that this was a knot in the young Hongli's heart , if it can't be untied, the situation will be even worse. He waved Ziying and others to step back, unbuttoned, half exposed shoulders, Hongli knelt down behind Qi Luo again, looked at the white shoulders, a three-inch long The slightly protruding red mark was on it, and he stretched out his small hand to cover the whip mark. The tears could no longer be stopped, and Hongli threw himself into Qi Luo's arms and began to cry, "Emiang, you shouldn't be hurt, you are Hongli is useless, you can't have any scars on your body, no."

Qi Luo stroked Hongli's head and sighed secretly. He had the same temper as Yinzhen, and he was a little paranoid. Yinzhen might be more serious, so he explained patiently, "Hongli, you have to remember that there is no perfect thing, and there is nothing perfect. There is no perfect person, Er Niang is an ordinary person, why can't she get hurt? And she blocked the whip for you, Er Niang was very happy, when Er Niang was injured, the whip was only on her shoulders, if Hongli was really injured, the whip would be on her heart It will hurt even more. Although the scars on my heart can’t be seen, they make Erniang more painful. Hongli, you are in Erniang’s heart, and the heart is the most vulnerable, so Hongli wants to protect Erniang’s heart. , protect yourself first, do you understand?"

"Er Niang, my son understands." Hongli wiped his tears, and secretly decided not to let Er Niang get hurt again, but at this moment he didn't know that Qi Luo's future injuries were all related to him. The most regrettable thing in Hongli's life.

Standing outside the room, Yinzhen heard the conversation between the mother and the son, and couldn't tell what it was like. Although he couldn't see what was going on inside, he could imagine that Hongli must be in Qi Luo's arms. He sighed secretly, holding back his thoughts. The urge to step in, turned around and left lightly, and said outside the door, "Don't talk to Fujin, the Lord has been here."

Qin Nanny nodded, Yinzhen walked slowly towards the study, and Qi Luo couldn't help but hear what Qi Luo said, the corners of his mouth raised, although he was unwilling, but he was also in Qi Luo's heart, protecting himself was protecting her heart, Yin Zhen's footsteps became much lighter.It is also faster to process official documents in the study.

While lighting the lamp, Gao Fu came in and made the candle brighter, "Master, I just got the news that the empress dowager passed the Eight Fortunes into the palace, she taught her a lot, and said a lot of things that hurt the face of the Eight Fortunes. Greetings to the Empress Dowager, I saw that Fujin only said that he was jealous, and I heard that Fujin's face changed, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, and after a while, it spread throughout the capital."

Yinzhen hummed, it seemed that Huang Ama was going to make a move, but he didn't expect to start with her first, "Master, the emperor also ordered to kill the mad woman who hurt Fujin."

"Where's Qi Zhen? She wasn't punished?" Yinzhen asked immediately, "Master, Qi Zhen was ordered by the emperor to be disciplined by the eight blessings. I'm afraid it's just for the sake of Duke Zhiyuan."

"It's good for her to be alive." Yinzhen didn't seem to care much, but the sternness in his eyes flashed past. Gao Fu knew that since Fujin was injured, the life of Ling Cheng's family has become even more miserable. The capital can't invite a doctor, how can the master let it go easily?

Yinzhen looked at the dancing candlelight, and sighed softly, "Hongmin is sensible too. There is no reason for Hongwang to suffer. In the eyes of Lao Ba, I think it should be Fourteen's shot."

Deep laughter, spread far in the clear night.There was a gloomy cloud in the eighth elder brother's house, and Yinsi scolded the attendants who were arranged around Hongwang. He knew that the fourteenth elder brother or Yinzhen would not be reconciled, so he sent more people, but he still suffered. Wang lay weakly on the bed, his forehead covered with beads of sweat, and his splinted arm lay weakly on the bed. How sad it is, especially since he is just such a son.But Yinsi also understands that he has never regretted it, since he played, he will not look back until the curtain is over.

(End of this chapter)