Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 549
The day of Princess Gu Lun’s son-in-law Yun Zheng’s wedding was naturally very lively. Although Yongzheng did not come, the queen came out of the palace to visit in person, and the emperor bestowed the name Yun Zheng and rewarded various items to let everyone know that Princess Gu Lun is today’s princess. The most beloved daughter of the Holy Majesty, the guests all envied Xuan Yin's good fortune, and she will surely enjoy the honor in the future.

Qi Luo looked at Wu Xi first, and comforted her. Wu Xi was tired after giving birth for the first time. Although it was a happy event for her third child, she was also very tired and drowsy. Said in a low voice, "Don't force yourself, rest first, and leave it to Er Niang."

"Er Niang." Wu Xi called softly, and slowly closed her eyes, Qi Luo saw that her face was a little pale, but fortunately her daughter got married and had a child a few years later, otherwise it might have been more dangerous, Ai Xijue Most of Luo's daughters don't live long.Worried that Wu Xi would suffer from the wind during confinement and sit down at the root of her illness, Qi Luo covered the quilt tightly, lowered the curtains, and after seeing that everything was in order, she ordered the dowry mother to take care of her, trivial matters, even Even the things about eating, drinking and exercising are clearly explained one by one.

The nuns naturally listened carefully, not daring to be careless in the slightest, not to mention that they could learn a lot from the empress. The queen's empress, who seemed to have not changed her appearance after giving birth to a son-in-law, was enough to make the ladies envy It's time to inquire, and the princess is the empress's beloved daughter, so she will definitely not hide her secrets, so they are afraid of missing a word.

"Your Majesty, look, this is brother Zheng." Qi Luo took Yun Zheng from Ziying's arms, his skin was red, and his eyes were not opened. Judging from his small face, he looked more like Xuan Yin , shaking gently, "Yunzheng, don't you really want to be called Diandian? Do you also think this nickname is pretty nice?"

Hearing the laughter, Qi Luo hurriedly raised her head, and looked away from Yun Zheng, her eyes turned red when she saw her mother-in-law. Dong did not salute, but stepped forward to hug Yun Zheng. Qi Luo's posture improved a lot, "Emiang, you have finally returned to Beijing, and Amma is here?"

"I just came back yesterday. I estimated the date. Just in time, your Ama is also here, talking to Xuan Yin and the others. Don't worry, we are both very strong." Dong's eyes and brows were also wrinkled , and his skin was darker than when he was in the capital, but his expression was very good, and there was a happy smile in his eyes. From this point of view, Qi Luo knew that the two of them were very happy playing, and he was very envious.

"Emiang, I want to go too." Mrs. Dong glanced at her daughter. She couldn't hide her envy and yearning, and leaned closer to her and whispered, "Since you want to go, then use your skills. Just think about it." What's the use? The emperor should have time to rest, and it's for his own good, but the emperor's tours waste people's money, you have to think about it carefully, although the south of the Yangtze River is rich, ordinary people's lives are still a bit difficult."

Qi Luo's expression slowly dimmed. If it wasn't for Kangxi who always likes to run around, whether he is on a southern tour or touring outside the Great Wall, the treasury may still be more abundant. It is really not easy to let Yongzheng go on tour to spend, and it is impossible to spend The burden of travel is added to the common people, it is best to wear micro-services, but Yongzheng micro-services?Qi Luo shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"Let's see this matter again. Although he promised me to take me to Jiangnan this year, but in time for the draft, even if he is free, I can't leave the capital."

"Do you have a charter in your heart?" Mrs. Dong was not at ease. If they were not worried about Qi Luo, they might have lived outside for a longer time. Ling Zhu bought a large house near the West Lake, and lived there for a long time. It is comfortable, but the empress's special favor can be heard even if they are far away in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Ling Zhu is far away from the court, some news can reach his ears. Yongzheng is at the peak of imperial power at this time, and he is very young after being taken care of by Qi Luo. Coupled with the power of the emperor, these honorable men The expensive family is also a little ready to move, carefully training and training beautiful women, hoping that they will enter the palace to be favored by their youthful years and fresh faces, and bring glory to the family. Although they may not all be like the duke's mansion, they can be favored by Yongzheng , the benefits are also many, and there are not many concubines in the harem, and there are only a few people in the lord of the first palace. These beautiful women are naturally excited.

"When you, Ama, and I lived in Hangzhou, we often saw stewards who came here to buy embroidery and other items from the dignitaries of the capital and other dignitaries. They have already inquired clearly, Your Majesty." Dong lowered his voice and said softly, " I heard that the emperor prefers the tenderness and dress of Jiangnan women, so they are extremely careful in their clothes. The price of a high-quality Suzhou embroidery is [-]% higher than in previous years. Those nobles spend a lot of money and are very proud."

"Is this just the peripheral effect of the draft? If you hoard some, wouldn't you be able to earn some money?" Seeing that Qi Luo was not serious, Dong poked her forehead lightly, "I'm worried, you still think about it?" Don't think that the emperor won't know Qi Luo, even though he has you in his heart, this man can't stand the temptation, not to mention these beautiful women are all at his disposal."

"Emiang, I know." Qi Luo pursed her lips, Yinzhen had feelings for her, and she should trust him, but she still felt uncomfortable, not wanting her parents who were over fifty years old to worry about her, a smile appeared on her face, and she walked away After saying this, please touch Yun Zheng's cheek with your pale fingers, and say softly, "Look how good brother Zheng is, you don't cry. Now you are also a great-grandmother, and you can be regarded as an old ancestor."

Dong Shi never understood Qi Luo's thoughts, and said a few words along her words. At this time, the toilets outside had been arranged neatly, and the maternity mother stepped forward to salute, "Empress Empress, the time has come, look."

"Let's begin." Mrs. Dong handed Yunzheng to the midwife, Qi Luo helped Ziying around the screen, and all the Fujins leaned over to salute, "Greetings to the empress."

Qi Luo passed through the worshipers, sat on the main seat, and solemnly said, "Excuse me." Everyone stood up slowly, and Qi Luo glanced lightly. On the county king Fujin Chuyan, Chu Yan has never entered the palace since Yunsi Nazai Fujin entered the mansion. I heard that she also believes in Buddhism now and built a Buddhist hall in the palace. Calm and waveless, with a little bit of sadness on his body,
Qi Luo turned his eyes away, and he didn't know whether what she did was right or wrong?I always feel that she ruined the rare and touching royal love, maybe in Chu Yan's heart, he would rather die than face Yun Si Na Cian Fujin.

At this time, Chu Yan looked at Qi Luo who was sitting upright. Although his face was calm, he felt hatred in his heart. She is still the title of the county king, but she can get rid of all the errands, and the people around her in the past are gone, and she even shows a look of wishing to hide far away. Chu Yan, who was grown up with everyone's flattery, couldn't accept it. What's more, there are two obtrusive people behind her. Although Yun Si doesn't really dote on them, she still feels very sad in her heart.

A stern look flickered in his lowered eyes, Chu Yan made up his mind, since she didn't miss the old love, he wouldn't let her be close to being favored by him, don't those beautiful girls want to imitate the queen's demeanor?Among these people, which one knows Qi Luo's temperament better?Empress, no matter how young and charming you look, you are still like yesterday, how can you still have the freshness of a beautiful girl?You can't stop the emperor from wanting to visit a beautiful girl, but you have to use the phoenix seal to see if you will still be as peaceful and happy as you are today.

There was a sneering smile on Chu Yan's mouth. If you don't know how to detour, how can you compromise if you do?Then let me learn it.

Yun Zheng was woken up by the mama's patting, and kept crying, Qi Luo frowned, after going through many washes, he still couldn't accept the rules of the sounding basin.Fortunately, the maternity mother has the right to handle the birth, otherwise I really don't feel at ease.

"Wash your hair and become a prince." The midwives were speaking auspicious words, and the noble lady of Fujin next to her was also discussing in a low voice, praising Yun Zheng's blessed birth, and even some flattering people came to Qi Luo , said a lot of auspicious words, Qi Luo responded calmly, still a little proud in his heart, who doesn't want his child to be praised?

The copper basin for the newborns was brought to Qi Luo first, and he personally put a few nudes made of gold, silver and pure gold into the clear water basin. Empress, but she gave a lot, and Qi Luo personally put the jade unicorn in Yun Zheng's swaddle, and said, "This is a drawing drawn by your emperor Mafa himself. After choosing a good jade, I ordered someone to carve it. , Zheng'er should take it with him."

Yongzheng gave the name in person, the empress came in person, and the unicorn jade pendant was given by the empress. The glory of the princess mansion made Mrs. Dong E very satisfied. Her grandson will be rich and honored in the future, and she can't help but rejoice that she didn't hesitate at the beginning. honor?
"Empress." Seeing that it was Xiyue and Yaqing, Qi Luo had a deep smile in his eyes, and regardless of their humility, he forced them to sit next to him, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you all Not to mention going to the palace to see me, did you two forget about me?"

Yaqing lowered her head slightly, not daring to speak, Xiyue wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, Qi Luo sighed softly, "It's no wonder you, it's because the rules in the palace are too complicated."

"Empress, we are also thinking about you, but you also know that there are many things in the house, and we can't be busy for a while." Yaqing has a respectful smile in her eyes. She was born in the Tong family. Confinement, the momentum of the Tong family is not as good as before, how can she enter the palace easily, but she thinks that her daughter is also a draft pick this year. If it was in the past, with the daughter of the earl's mansion, who was born in the Tong family, how could she refer to a nobleman? , but now that she is a little older, she doesn't have any thoughts of climbing the dragon and becoming a phoenix. She really loves her only daughter, and she doesn't want her to marry.

"Yaqing, I know what's on your mind. Don't worry, I will carefully consider her affairs and won't treat her lightly." Yaqing showed sincere joy and thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you empress, thank you empress."

Xiyue still values ​​Yaqing's daughter very much, if the queen has no idea, then go to the palace to ask for an order, and make up her mind to pay attention, the two of them chatted and laughed with Qi Luo for a while, Ziying approached, "Your Majesty, you should go back to the palace."

"I really can't delay." Qi Luo smiled helplessly, but in the eyes of others, he was jealous. He got up and was escorted by everyone to leave the Princess Mansion and return to the magnificent Forbidden City.

Ps This is the second update. There are quite a lot of things in this draft, but the curtain has already kicked off. Hehe, the third update is around 9:[-] p.m., calling for pink tickets in a low voice.

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