Chapter 551
Yongzheng's temperament is naturally a bit cold, and he is very unfeeling to those who despise him. It is related to Wu Xi's beloved daughter, and because of Rou Yu's cruelty, Qi Luo has been restless for the past few days. Yinzhen was very annoyed.

Hongxi is very smart, he didn't help Rouyu blatantly, and Yinzhen couldn't find out his sore feet for a while, not to mention that Hongxi's thoughts and abilities couldn't catch his eyes at all, and he never caught him. Hongxi took it seriously, under Yongzheng's secret instruction, there were more rumors about the marriage of Princess Heshuo, Rouyu, and everyone swore that the emperor took pity on Rouyu and wanted to choose a son-in-law for Rouyu in the capital.

As if to prove it, Yongzheng has summoned the lieutenant generals of the guards and close relatives one after another in the past few days, making these rumors seem to be true.

"Princess, my maidservant really congratulates you." The nanny smiled happily, and said congratulatory words again and again, "Who in this palace doesn't know that you are about to get married? And you are still married in a prosperous place in the capital. Those few clan princesses just now His jealous and envious face is really ridiculous."

Rou Yu's face was also full of pride, revealing a bit of pride, which made her even more dignified. She didn't expect this matter to go so smoothly. Could it be that the clothes she embroidered herself won the empress's purse? value?In her heart, she still wanted to please the queen, suppressing the joy in her heart, she picked up the needle and thread and planned to embroider a screen with a new pattern for Qi Luo. After all, Qi Luo's birthday was coming soon, so maybe she could make it in time.

No matter how bad Concubine Gong Fucha is, she gave away all her pockets when it came to needlework, she didn't hide anything private, and Rou Yu also learned it seriously, so it can be said that the blue is better than the blue, holding the embroidery needle in her hand, Exquisitely embroidered patterns, with a faint happy smile in the pear dimples on the cheeks, joy and satisfaction in the black eyes, and even a trace of desire for future power, as long as you think of the paternity and flattery of the imperial family princess just now, enjoy that Higher honors.

"Princess, princess, the imperial decree of the emperor's marriage has arrived." Rou Yu's heart tightened, she put down her needle and thread, and said softly, "Why are you panicking? There are no rules."

"Slave should die." The maid knelt down to plead guilty, Rou Yu glanced contemptuously, "Haven't you tidied up the clothes for me? How can I let the person who announced the decree wait for a long time?" Rou Yu looked at it arrogantly, and seeing that everything was in order, she left the maid and walked out.

"By God's blessing, the emperor ordered that Heshuo and Princess Yi give marriage to the second prince of the county king of Monan, Outer Mongolia. Hereby." A simple and shabby imperial decree, Rou Yu sat paralyzed on the ground, unbelievable Looking at Xuanzhi's servant, he shook his head and denied, "No, no, how could this happen? Where was Monan then? Didn't I stay in the capital?"

"Princess, this is the emperor's will. How dare you resist it?" The servant put the imperial order in the dazed Rouyu's hands, and said mockingly, "Who said the princess will stay in the capital? It's all just rumors, isn't it the princess? Are you serious? Isn’t Long Live Lord the master of the world’s affairs?”

Rou Yu didn't seem to hear it, she anxiously looked at the imperial decree in her hand, rubbed her eyes desperately, hoping that she was wrong, Monan, Outer Mongolia is an extremely desolate place, and that tribe didn't completely submit to it. The son is extremely rough, what is going on here?

"Princess, the emperor asked the servant to tell you." The servant approached Rou Yu, and said in a low voice, "Long Live God only has one daughter, Princess Gu Lun. You were brought to the hidden mansion to caress Mongolia from a distance. If you are interested, maybe you can I'll show you a good one, but you don't know how to measure, and you try to compare with Princess Gu Lun and fall from the clouds. This is the warning from Long Live God. You'd better behave and be honest when you marry. If you dare to make trouble again, hmph, Don't blame the emperor for not showing mercy to you."

After the servant finished speaking, she didn't look at Rou Yu as she flicked her sleeves and turned to leave. Rou Yu's tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she repeated dully, "No, no, it's not true. It's not." In other words, they may not be able to dowry, secretly thinking about how to support the family, and must not become a dowry.

Rou Yu's foster mother also sat slumped on the ground, her eyes were ashen, she couldn't avoid it no matter what, "Princess, princess." Rou Yu reflected at this moment, clutching the imperial decree tightly, with a look of determination in her eyes, He stumbled to his feet, ignoring the snow that was falling like goose feathers outside.She was wearing very thin clothes, and walked quickly towards the Yongshou Palace, she knew that the only one who could make the emperor take back his will was the empress who monopolized the emperor's favor.

Rou Yu didn't necessarily know kung fu, so Rou Yu came to Yongshou Palace. At this time, her head and shoulders were covered with snowflakes, her body was trembling in the cold wind, her face was no longer reddish, pale as paper, her lips He was also purple from the cold, and said tremblingly, "I want to see the empress."

"Princess, the empress is so precious that she can't bear the burden. The emperor has ordered that she must rest at noon. Now the empress is sleeping peacefully and she must not be disturbed. I beg the princess not to embarrass the servants. Please go back."

Rou Yu's body swayed, and she gritted her teeth and could not give up, otherwise her life would be hopeless. Thinking of Qi Luo's soft heart, she came to the main hall of Yongshou Palace and knelt in the snow, letting the cold The heavy snow wet her thin clothes, and when the cold wind blew, it almost condensed into ice. At this time, she didn't care about these things anymore, she only wanted the first chance to marry in Outer Mongolia, even if she married in Horqin.

At this moment, Qi Luo is in the warm side hall, which she has organized into a study room, like a hidden mansion. Instead of a screen, there is a crystal clear glazed bead curtain, and a bookshelf carved with intricate and elegant patterns of sandalwood. The large desk, the sandalwood round chair with thick cushions and other fine sandalwood furnishings make the study room filled with a scent of sandalwood.

Through the transparent glass window, you can have a panoramic view of the snow scene outside. Qi Luo is wearing a loose cheongsam, holding a lake pen, and calmly paints and draws on the rice paper. Everything outside of her seems to have nothing to do with her, and she is completely intoxicated in painting. In the middle, a maid in a green palace dress stood quietly aside, silently serving the pen and ink.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Luo finally put the last stroke on the drawing paper, blew lightly on the wet painting, looked at it carefully for a long time, showed a satisfied smile, and softly boasted, "It seems that my The painting has really made a lot of progress, and there are quite a lot of techniques. When Xiyue enters the palace, she must make a review. She can still tell the truth." Qi Luo couldn't hear those vain flattery words. I don't want to hear anymore, with her current status, even if she draws a picture of a chicken eating rice, those people will appreciate it.

"Your Majesty, Princess Heshuo has been kneeling outside for more than an hour. I'm afraid the servant will not be able to support her when she looks at her." Ziying came in to report, but Qi Luo's expression did not change at all. What can be seen clearly through the glass window, even if only Rou Yu's side can be seen, especially the bright yellow imperial decree held by Rou Yu, which is particularly conspicuous in the white world.

"You tell her to go back, I don't want to see her." Qi Luo put the brush in the white porcelain brush washer, washed off the ink on it, looked down at the white porcelain brush washer that Su Dongpo had used, his eyes softened a lot, The accidental encounters in the antique shop flashed before her eyes. She and Yinzhen held each other, so that the antique was not broken. In order to avoid him, she got sick in the rain. Yes, but now, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of Qi Luo's mouth,
"This can be regarded as our memorable object, but don't be careless."

Ziying went and came back, and said in embarrassment, "Mother, the princess won't leave, saying that she won't see you, she would rather freeze to death outside the Yongshou Palace, and she won't listen to all the good things the servants say."

Qi Luo's eyes fell on Rou Yu, whose body was almost covered with snow, and squinted his eyes. Since you dare to resort to low-handed means to hurt Wu Xi, it is absolutely unforgivable, "In that case, let her kneel down All right."

After saying this, Qi Luo got up and wanted to lie on the couch for a while, walked two steps and stopped, Qi Luo had also heard about the things in the court, and she secretly admired Yinzhen's various abnormalities, talking about As for the means of beating people, Yongzheng is indeed the best, but when he is full of ambitions but suddenly fails, that kind of blow is simply unbearable for ordinary people.

"Bring me some clothes, and I'll go see her." Ziying was stunned for a moment, and persuaded in a low voice, "If you want to see her, just call her into Yongshou Palace. Why go in person? You can't stand the cold now." , the emperor knows, I'm afraid he will be worried."

"I'm afraid she'll dirty the Yongshou Palace. This is the last time I'll see her. After that, she's not allowed to step into the Yongshou Palace again." Ziying waited on Qi Luo to put on the fiery red and smooth fox fur clothes, and put on the sculpture. The heater inlaid with jade was handed over to Qi Luo, and as she walked slowly outside the hall, Ziying held a bright yellow phoenix umbrella to shield Qi Luo from the wind and snow.

In the soft rain, she heard the sound of crunching and stepping on the snow, and she struggled to open her eyes, which were frozen stiff, only to see a fiery red shadow coming to her with dignity, trying to raise her head to look at the person who came, Qi Luo's The honor of being a queen, her skin as tender as Jiaorui, and the strangeness and ruthlessness in her eyes made her heart sink.

"Huanghuang. Erniang." Rou Yu called softly, and Qi Luo caressed the stove, and said mockingly, "Huanghuangniang? I can't afford it. Since you have always recognized Prince Limi, then the emperor's forehead Mom, it's better not to export it."

"No, my daughter doesn't." Rou Yu's stiff body tried to crawl towards Qi Luo, Qi Luo took two steps back as if hiding from the plague, "That's enough, don't think that I don't know about your thoughts, and that only I have A beloved daughter, named Wu Xi of Princess Gulun."

Seeing the unconcealable jealousy on Rou Yu's face, Qi Luo went on to say, "I have given you a chance, but you have become more and more aggressive, and even used low-handed means to assassinate Yun Zheng. This palace is a must!" Can't stand it."

Rou Yu looked at Qi Luo in horror, she had never thought about such a secret thing, she was noticed unexpectedly, she wriggled her lips and couldn't say anything.

"You are ready to get married, don't come to Yongshou Palace again, I will never see you again." Qi Luo turned around and wanted to leave.

Rou Yu's sharp voice suddenly came, "It's not fair, why did you take me like this? I'm also Princess Yizhi, you keep saying you love me, but you always guard against indifference, adopting me and Rou Yan is just to replace Wu Xiyuan. Fu Meng, should I be reconciled and accept my fate? If it wasn't for Ama's support, how could the fourth elder brother be valued by Huang Mafa? How did he get the throne today?"

Qi Luo turned her head, stared at Rou Yu for a while, and said contemptuously, "Prince Limi? He has long been excluded from the succession candidates by the previous emperor. The emperor's noble character naturally inherits the country. What is the relationship with Prince Limi? You Said that I was always on guard against you, but why didn't you think about how much trouble you caused since you entered Prince Yong's mansion? I saw that you were still young and didn't pursue it, but I should never have stretched out my hand to Yun Zheng. "

Seeing Rou Yu's resentment and grievance, Qi Luo's tone became even colder, "Touch your heart and think about it, have I ever treated you badly in terms of food and clothing? Wu Xi has everything. You will also have it. It is true that the emperor intends for you to caress Mongolia, but that is not to replace Wu Xi, but the responsibility of the clan daughters. Counting since entering the customs, there are more than 100 clan daughters who have married Mongolia. Why do you Special? And"

Qi Luo took two steps forward, and said condescendingly with a hint of pity, "Since Qi Jue pacified the Northwest, in the mind of the emperor, force deterrence is more useful than a clan girl marrying far away. If you are honest and content, you may not stay." In the capital, but you personally ruined your future because of greed and dissatisfaction. Who can blame this? I can put my words here. marry far away."

After saying this, she didn't look at Rou Yu again, turned around and left, there was a trace on the snow due to the red and fashionable clothes hanging on the ground, Rou Yu's deep and mournful laughter contained endless regret.
Because Rou Yu was ill for almost half a month, Qi Luo asked the imperial physician to keep an eye on it, and handed over the dowry to Concubine Fucha. The Ministry of Internal Affairs took great pains to put the dowry into the box, which was loose and loose. Although it was the dowry of Princess Heshuo, it was only good-looking, not even as good as a county lord. People who dislike her naturally don't take her seriously, showing sarcasm and pity.

In March of the third year of Yongzheng, under a simple ceremony, Heshuo and Princess Rouyu caressed Outer Mongolia from afar. An unknown fate greeted her. Will Rou Yan do the same?"

Concubine Ping caressed her daughter's forehead, and assured her in a low voice, "As long as Rou Yan is obedient, filial and respectful to the queen, this will not be the case, and Er Niang will make arrangements for Rou Yan no matter how difficult it is. You are Er Niang's daughter, Although Er Niang has no skills, she loves you just as much as a queen empress does to Princess Gu Lun."

"Emiang, Rou Yan will be filial to you, just like sister Wu Xi is filial to the empress." Concubine Ping's eyes flashed tenderness, the daughter in her arms is her only comfort in the deep palace, how can she not cherish her ?Being close to the queen will definitely make Rou Yan speak smoothly.

Ps I finally finished writing about Rou Yu. Yinzhen is very protective of his weaknesses, so Rou Yu is cannon fodder, and Qi Luo, um, is also quite ruthless. After all, it is related to Wu Xi, so please feel Qi Luo's ruthless kiss, Let it go with a smile, Rou Yu has her own tragedy. She already has memories when she entered Prince Yong's mansion, and she was born before the prince was abolished. The Cha family only used her, and Hongxi did the same, causing her to have a more extreme and dark personality, and Xuan Yin, Rou Yu fell in love with him at first sight, so she was jealous of Wu Xi, and wanted to secretly harm Yun Zheng, so that Wu Xi Xi was in pain. As for the blood-stained tissue paper, it was covered with blood. It could be regarded as scarlet fever or smallpox. This was often used by Gong Dou, so I borrowed it, haha, these words are not worth money.

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