Qing Dynasty Crossover

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Kangxi's reliance on Yinzhen became more and more important, and it became more and more glaring in the eyes of the prince who wanted to seize the throne. He secretly encouraged his subordinates to start making troubles for Yinzhen in the court, which made him feel that he was in the way and couldn't do his best. Kangxi sat on a high place Watching from the sidelines, although Yinzhen tried his best to resolve it, he was hard to beat with two fists, and more money and food fell on him, so Yinzhen was even more busy without touching the ground. The wind is light, Yinzhen can only secretly hate in his heart, the falcon is sharp, and his expression becomes more and more cold and serious.

Qi Luo was dressed in plain clothes, with a moon-white chrysanthemum-shaped silk flower on his head, and bright tremella bells on his ears. He intended to take Hong Zhou to Prince Zhuang's mansion together, but the dishonest and naughty Hong Zhou did it again. Qi Lu punished him to go to the study to copy scriptures for mischief.Although I look forward to Hong Zhou growing up like a normal child and not being young and mature like Hong Min and Hong Li, but Hong Zhou's naughty makes Qi Luo very headache. Uncomfortable, absurd prince really can't change?
The carriage carried Qi Luo, who was thinking about how to educate Hong Zhou, to Prince Zhuang's mansion. He saw white silk hanging on the gate of the mansion, and the tall lanterns were also white. On it was written in black ink that Prince Zhuang's mansion, Zhike's servant, Dressed in green clothes with a white silk hanging around his waist, Qi Luo got out of the carriage and followed the maidservant to the mourning hall. The Lama's gentle chanting could be heard from a distance, and the female relatives who arrived early all squatted down to salute her respectfully, Qi Luo Frowning slightly, I always feel that they seem to be more respectful than before, as if there is something more, before I have time to think about it, I came to the coffin, first offered condolences and performed a head-touching ceremony, and invited Yue to wait for Yang Kang's female relatives to wear linen and filial piety and cry hoarsely, a filial daughter-in-law The appearance is embarrassing.

Qi Luo glanced at Nanmu's coffin. Of these filial daughters-in-law, none of them really shed tears for her, and she might be relieved by death.Yaoyue tried her best to hold back her tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "Si Fujin has neglected you, I asked the girl to serve you tea."

Qi Luo nodded and followed the girl out of the somewhat depressed coffin shed. Her ankles hadn't completely swelled, and she couldn't stand for a long time. When she came to the place of hospitality, a noble lady Fujin came up to her, and she was more enthusiastic than ever. Qi Luo nodded slightly, and sat in the front seat, and naturally someone beside her began to whisper to her.Suspicious, Qi Luo couldn't figure out why they were so respectful.Is it because of Yinzhen?

Prince Zhuang is the oldest lady in the royal family, and his own son is in charge of the defense of the capital, so the prince Fujin is naturally present. Reminiscing about Nala's past, even the Eighth Fujin and Fourteenth Fujin were more respectful, and their doubts grew, and they looked sideways at Mother Qin beside them, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with them?"

"Fujin, you are the prince Fujin who has entered the hall to pay homage, and was punished by the emperor to kneel down, don't you think you can't figure it out?" Qi Luo stretched his brows, thinking about it, and there was a hint of dazzled, Yinzhen's words, Kangxi's words kept going The words echoed in my ears, and I muttered to myself, "Is it Fujin?" Qin Nanny said with relief, "You will not be one point worse than her prince Fujin."

Qi Luo understood that Nanny Qin seldom talked about these rules in the past, she was afraid of making herself sad, so she calmed down and faced everyone's flattery and compliments, Qi Luo seldom spoke as before, but she could not tolerate anyone's neglect.Fujin clenched the snow-white veil tightly, a bit of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips tightly, feeling that Qi Luo had robbed her of the only remaining glory, among the prince Fujin, only she and Sanfujin entered the palace Worshiped, but Qi Luo actually knelt there for two hours thinking about it?Isn't this a head taller than anyone else?
Seeing the people around Qi Luo, Ba Fujin felt bitter in his heart, so what if he was not convinced?Wanyan took a sip of tea, and gave a wink to a lady next to her.The man understood and began to talk to the woman next to him, their gossip and gossip were naturally heard clearly by Qi Luo who was at ease.

Vermilion lips curled up into a smile, Qi Luo got up and left, although she didn't know the person behind it, but Li's recuperation had to be resolved, Kangxi's reprimand, Xiaozhuang's manuscript, walking and meditating, planning in advance?Suddenly a figure rushed in front of her, and Ziju strode forward to block Qi Luo.

Qi Luo took a closer look at the little boy who was about four or five years old in sackcloth. From his appearance, he could tell that he should be Yang Kang's son. When he pushed the purple chrysanthemum away, he saw that there was something in his dark and bright eyes. With tears, Qi Luo felt a little pity in his heart, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped off the dirt on his little nose, squatted halfway in front of him, and said softly, "Don't cry, you are a little brother, how can you Tears, you have to be as heroic as your Ama."

"You know me?" Qi Luo stood up and stroked his forehead gently, "How could the eldest son of Prince Zhuang's son be an unknown person?"

"But they all said that I came from a humble background, so I shouldn't be worthy of it." Qi Luo tapped his rosy mouth with her fair fingers. She had also heard that Yang Kang would most likely be forced by Kangxi to marry Di Fujin from the Marquis's Mansion. The existence of this child, in the eyes of the eldest son Fujin who has not yet started, will appear superfluous. After all, although his mother-in-law is of the same clan as him, but her natal family's official position is not high, Qi Luo's watery eyes flashed a little It's a pity that there is a bit of sharpness in the waves, but people can't feel the coldness and sharpness.

"You are the little elder brother of Prince Zhuang's mansion. As long as you have the ability, no one dares to bully you, and" Qi Luo gently straightened his filial hat, and then said, "Besides, your Ama loves you very much. Won't let the past happen again, your Ama is a good man, a hero."

The little boy looked up at Qi Luo's jade-like face. Qi Luo seemed to hear the sound of footsteps coming from the green bushes behind him, and stroked the child's forehead again. No tears."

After saying this, Qi Luo left with Zi Ju and Nanny Qin, and the little boy shouted loudly, "I don't know who you are yet? I. I'm called." Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned his head and bit his lower lip tightly. Salute and call out "Ama."

Whether Yang Kang wants it or not, he can only wear a filial robe, put his arms around his son's shoulders, withdraw his gaze from Qi Luo, look down at his son, and pat him on the shoulder, "Ama will not marry Fujin in this life." , you are the eldest son of Amma, as long as you strive hard, the future prince will surely fall on you."

"Ama, who is she?" Yang Kang sighed softly, "Prince Yong, Fujin, yes" swallowed his unfinished words, took his son's hand and returned to the mourning hall, the little boy couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction where Qi Luo left , the fragrance had disappeared, and looking at Ama with a serious face, she murmured, "She is Prince Yong, Fujin." Make yourself look sad, and face everyone's probing eyes.

When Qi Luo returned to the palace, she locked herself in the study room. She didn't think about the affairs of Prince Zhuang's palace at all. She picked up the pen and began to copy the scriptures. Feeling that she still couldn't calm down, she put down the brush, rested her chin with her hand, and kept spinning her mind , Hongshi's wedding was preliminarily scheduled for the 59th year of Kangxi, but when he got married, if Hongshi and his Fujin didn't visit his biological mother Li, I'm afraid they really couldn't explain it, and Li's illness came so suddenly that he even raised her It's been nearly ten years and it's still not good?Outsiders will definitely suspect that it is his own tricks. If Hong Shi Daoshi knelt down in front of the guests and asked to meet Li Shi who was recovering from illness, and the other princes contributed to the flames, the situation would be very embarrassing.

At that time, Kangxi may not only punish himself to kneel down, "Look at the overall situation, look at the overall situation." Qi Luo repeated twice, turned out Xiaozhuang's manuscript and read it carefully, put aside the past and watched the excitement to find out whether Xiaozhuang is Prince Airi The thoughts between the lines revealed the difficulty and determination of Xiaozhuang's noble status.

Qi Luo suddenly closed the manuscript, picked up the pen with trembling right hand, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, wrote down the square on the paper, dried the ink, checked carefully, and then called Mother Qin, handed the paper to her, and said softly After ordering a few words, Nanny Qin was stunned for a moment, her eyes burst into dazzling surprise like a volcano, she nodded repeatedly, "Fu Jin, don't worry, this servant will handle it well."

Now that he has made up his mind, with Qi Luo's character, he will not regret it. After glancing at Xiaozhuang's manuscript, he secretly thought about how to talk about it with Yinzhen. But if he is too scheming, it will also make the suspicious Yinzhen feel worried, especially since his Ama is Kangxi's favorite, Duke Zhiyuan who is well-respected in the military, and Qi Jue, who was raised by her, is in command at this time. Guards, these have to be considered clearly. Qi Luo showed a bit of bitterness. If the aloof Yinzhen realizes that he can't control the overall situation, then with his temper, the Duke's mansion may be wiped out. The first place is always Jiangshan Sheji.

Qi Luo got up and paced in the study. Is this the price of changing history?Recalling the saying that he often said in modern times, curve balls cannot be straight balls, if he frankly confessed in front of him, maybe his doubts would be dispelled, Qi Luo picked up Xiaozhuang's manuscript, and walked quickly to Yinzhen's study.

Hearing Gao Fu's reply, Yinzhen felt suspicious, and he didn't hear of anyone in the mansion who dared to resort to tricks, "Let Fujin in." Qi Luo walked up to Yinzhen in a few steps, and put the manuscript in his arms on it. On his desk, he said softly, "This is what Huang Mamu left for Er Niang, but I think it should be given to me by Huang Ama."

Yinzhen was even more suspicious. When he picked up the manuscript and saw the handwriting on it, his body stiffened, his eyes burst into surprise, and then he slowly disappeared. He stared at Qi Luo and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you only show it to the Lord now?"

"In the past, I only treated it as an ordinary object. After being reprimanded by Huang Ama, I realized how to be Prince Yong Fujin." Qi Luo approached Yinzhen, paused for a moment with his left hand, and then slowly put it in his hand, "Grandpa, will you blame me?"

Yinzhen grabbed his white wrist, brought her into his arms, and said with relief, "Master's little Fujin is finally sensible." He lowered his eyes, suppressed the surprise in his eyes, glanced at the manuscript, and waited a year before seeing it with his own eyes. See, clasping her slender waist with her left hand, I am afraid that all the manuscripts of her character will be a hit, and said in a low voice, "It seems that kneeling is still very effective."

"Is the Lord willing to punish me?" Yinzhen got up and picked Qi Luo up and walked towards the inner room of the study, "I don't want to punish the Kneeling Lord, but there are other ways." Qi Luo's cheeks were slightly red, and he opened his mouth to refute. Gao Fu's voice came, "Master, the concubine De in Fujin Palace has a will."

"She really knows how to be in a hurry." Yinzhen let go of Qi Luo, straightened her skirts by himself, whispered ambiguously, "Continue at night?" Qi Luo threw the veil on Yinzhen's face, and walked quickly Walking outside, when he opened the bamboo curtain, he turned his head and smiled sweetly, winking playfully at him, Yin Zhen lightly sniffed the plum fragrance remaining in his bosom, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked out calmly.

Ps Yang Kang’s son will have a plot in the future, so I will make an appearance, hehe, I’m afraid Defei will be a little brain-dead by me, the whole Xiaoqiang who can’t be beaten, for the sake of plot design, I can only sacrifice her , Hehe, in the past two years, Concubine De has had quite a few chances to appear on the stage, and the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has officially begun.Let me know in advance that on Children's Day, I will give you a gift, and I will write a special story about someone. You can guess which one it is, and I will also make my book review area lively by the way.typo correcting

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