Qing Dynasty Crossover

Chapter 577

Emperor Yongzheng went out of Beijing to tour the south of the Yangtze River. Even if he was frugal, the scene would be very grand. This was the first time he went out of Beijing after he took the throne.Sure enough, Yinzhen left Prince Yi alone in the capital to deal with the inheritance from various places, and ordered Yunxiang to rush to another place if there was something urgent, and before leaving Beijing, he summoned Yang Kang, who had already inherited Prince Zhuang, and secretly ordered him for a long time , let him retreat.

After Yinzhen left the capital, Yang Kang surrounded the Lianbeile Mansion even more impenetrably, and even Chu Yan, who was able to leave the mansion before, was not allowed to leave lightly under Yinzhen's hint.When Chu Yan heard about the emperor's tour to the south, and seeing the favor of Fujin Gege, the opposite side of Yunsi in the mansion, and even his drunkenness, his heart became colder. On the contrary, the Buddhist hall is a place she often goes to, but even if she faces the Buddha statue and reads the Buddhist scriptures Couldn't calm her down either.

In front of her eyes are always the scene when she was held by the stars, the appearance when she was in love with Yunsi, even when Qi Luo bowed down and bowed, she often came like a dream when she looked at him from above, she was also confident that she could climb up The mother of Shangfeng Zuo is honoring the world, but she let an unknown little girl do it, what's more, she monopolizes the emperor's favor.

"Has the news spread?" Chu Yan stopped, looked up at the Buddha statue, and muttered something.

"Master, it's not that the servants are not dedicated, but that the emperor seems to have expected this move a long time ago. Prince Yu is now the Zongzheng of the clan's mansion, and Prince Jian was deprived of his title because of drunkenness. It is really unthinkable."

"Baotai? This rebellious villain, why did he come to the door so frequently? Now he has made trouble? I still wanted him at the beginning." Chu Yan's eyes lit up, he stood up suddenly, and paced back and forth, all the past seemed to appear in front of his eyes , with a sneer on his lips, "Probably that was what Baotai had in mind at the beginning, so he would say that. However, Qi Luo, Baotai, and maybe Yang Kang, this is really lively, hum, I don't believe the emperor Can you bear it?"

"Master, you'd better let it go, the empress's position is stable, you can't fight for it." The nanny persuaded, Chu Yan threw away his hand, with an angry expression on his face, "What do you know? If I can't get it, how can I?" Let someone who is not as good as me get it? And I am in this situation, who is to blame? Isn't it all her? What's more, this is a rare opportunity. Prince Yu of the Mansion, this is really a good show."

The nanny knelt on the ground, hugged Chu Yan's leg, and begged, "Master, who is the emperor? Can he not know? And it's not like you haven't seen the empress's methods. Which concubine in the harem dares to stand in front of her?" Presumptuous? Even Fujin, who is close to the clan, doesn't praise the empress?"

"This is also an opportunity for the Lord. I have to think carefully about how to use it properly." Chu Yan shook off the mother and continued to read the Buddhist scriptures. Now she can't listen to anything. Chu Yan is paranoid, but always Even if she used the wrong place, she might have been doted on since she was a child. The current gap must make her feel uncomfortable.

"Fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March" Qi Luo is now in Yangzhou, living in the garden where he was escorted. Although he is not accompanied by Yinzhen, he enjoys enjoying the scenery every day.Even if Yinzhen went on tour, he would not delay political affairs. If he did not go anywhere, he would let trusted people inquire about the effectiveness of local officials. Along the way, he also found some corrupt officials. Qi Luo felt that his idea of ​​patrolling the south of the Yangtze River was good. Yes, if Yongzheng was in the capital, how could he see the truth?

"Your Majesty, it's windy outside. You should go back first. You have been sitting in the damp place for a long time, and if you break your body, the emperor will be worried." Ziying came out from behind the green bamboo forest, far away. A bay of pool water can be seen in the distance. The pool water falling from the top is like a hollowed-out bamboo lying on the Yuhua stone. Coupled with the surrounding bamboos, the pavilions and pavilions built near the mountains make the garden even more quiet. This is a very beautiful picture.

"What are you in a hurry for? I haven't seen enough yet." Seeing that Qi Luo didn't want to go back, Ziying took the crescent white brocade cloak with a hollow pattern on the hem from the maid and put it on her body, squatting halfway in front of her, hammering lightly. On her knees, she said softly, "Your Majesty, I really can't see anything better than that in the garden."

"Ziying, this is the atmosphere. Living in the atmosphere of Jiangnan charm, it is natural to carve and decorate. The beauty of Yuanmingyuan is beautiful, but there are more man-made traces and less natural." Qi Luo closed his eyes, deeply Breathing in, she seemed to be able to smell the ancient rhyme, the feeling of being in the painting, the inspiration seemed to surge up suddenly, Qi Luo got up, and walked two steps quickly, "Prepare the pen and ink, I want to paint."

Qi Luo walked into the pavilion along the promenade built by the mountain, and pushed open the window carved with begonia flowers in front of him. Although the Ministry of Internal Affairs specializes in glass, transparent glass is very common in the rich and powerful. Even ordinary people can get two pieces, but this place maintains the previous style, no glass is pressed, and the fragrance of nanmu in the room makes it full of artistic conception.

Qi Luo picked up the brush, his eyes fell on the exquisiteness outside, and the condescending view was even more clear. He calmed down and sketched a little bit of green bamboo on the rice paper that had already been laid. When he stopped writing again, he took the handkerchief. Zizi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with satisfaction, "Keep this painting safe for me, and show it to Prince Lu Fujin when I return to the capital, and Hongmin's Fujin, she is also a person who knows how to paint."

Ziying praised, "The fourth elder brother Fujin is a proper person, and he gets along well with elder brother now."

Qi Luo put down his pen and sighed, "Jiashu is really rare, but I feel sorry for Yaqing. Her wedding was just in time for Hongyu Panxi's birth. I was not in good health, but I didn't do anything big. I didn't stop her from years ago." The emperor pointed out Hongmin to Fujin, really treated that safe girl badly."

"Although Si Fujin looks colder, but he is really kind to Si elder brother." Ziying sighed from the side, served authentic Yangzhou dim sum candies, and said, "Your Majesty doesn't know Si elder brother, that is also affectionate." The important ones sing together with Fujin Qinse, even though they have accepted side Fujin, they will not treat Si Fujin lightly."

"Hongmin and Jiashu, they are predestined." Qi Luo picked up a snack and ate a piece, thinking of Yinzhen's beating the earl's mansion, Yaqing's husband, although flirtatious, can be considered a bit smart, plus Yinzhen Zhen won't let the Tong family go into decline. Letting Hong Min marry a woman from the Tong family's background is also in his mind. Naturally, the marriage will come to fruition.

"I really complied with that sentence, referring to marriage and marriage still depends on family status, but other things are not so important." Qi Luo wiped his hands, looked at the bamboo on the painting, and couldn't help flashing before Kangxi's incognito clothes. Holding Qiuqiu's hand and coming out from behind the bamboo forest, Kangxi said, "The chess pieces should not be placed here." 'It is this sentence that created everything today. If there is no father, she will not be Yinzhen's Fujin. Now if there is no Qi Jue, would Yinzhen be. "No, maybe it is possible, but he is still more Pay attention to me."

"What are you sighing about?" Yinzhen walked in, and the maid next to him bowed down to greet him, brought copper basins and other items, and waited for him to wash up. Qi Luo got up with a smile, took the towel and served him personally, and saw a gleam under Yinzhen's eyes. In blue, she persuaded, "I don't listen to what you say, your body belongs to you, so who cares when you're exhausted?"

Now Yinzhen doesn't want to see Qi Luo's distressed eyes complaining the most, it will make him feel as if he has committed a crime, he wipes his hands, walks to the table, and admires Qi Luo's new painting, with a little bit of surprise in his eyes. Qi Luo, with a proud look on his face, still praised, "Sure enough, it has improved."

"Of course." Qi Luo leaned forward happily, Yinzhen looked at it for a while, picked up the brush and dipped the ink on her painting a few times, then stretched out his hand to pull her closer to his arms, and said in a low voice "Your painting has aura, but the technique is still not refined enough, and your painting with emotion is not delicate enough. You have the tranquility, but you have lost the indifference. It shows that your heart is uncertain."

"I'm not a nun. I'm attached to the world of mortals. Of course my heart is not calm. Why? You really hope that my mind will be as calm as water?"

"You're getting bolder, but you dare to talk back when I speak?" A smile flashed across Yinzhen's eyes, he put his earlobe in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I don't know what others are like, but how can I make you calm like water?" ?”

Handing the brush to Qi Luo's hand, he held her hand tightly, as if teaching her to practice calligraphy, and inscribed a poem he made on the painting. Although I can't say how good Yinzhen's poems are, they are quite plain. But it fits the artistic conception of this painting very well, and because of Yinzhen's traction, the written handwriting is less delicate and more fortitude. After putting down the brush, Qi Luo leaned back and praised, "Perfect, really. very perfect."

"How are you going to thank me?" Hearing Yinzhen's deep and hoarse voice, the corners of Qi Luo's mouth twitched. After working for so many days, he still has the strength?Feeling that his hand was dishonest, he glanced back and smiled sweetly, "How does the emperor plan to ask my concubine to thank you? The concubine doesn't understand."

"Of course it's according to my method." Yinzhen wanted to hug her up, but Qi Luo hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you have been tired for a long time, take a rest and wait another day."

She forgot one thing at this time, she could never doubt an emperor, especially Emperor Yongzheng, who had a strong self-esteem. Naturally, this night, the emperor and empress were entangled together, enjoying the joy of cloud and rain.Then Yinzhen whispered in her ear, "I am satisfied with the queen's thank you gift, how about I teach you when I have time tomorrow?"

Qi Luo pressed Yinzhen's hand, gritted his teeth secretly, turned over and ignored him, and said sullenly, "Don't bother the emperor, I...I can't afford it."

Yinzhen smiled even more, covering up the brocade quilt and closing his eyes in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth turned up, it was really useful
Ps First of all, thank you for your message, hug my dear, hehe, thank you, I promise that it will not be unfinished. The plot of the southern tour has already begun, and it will involve some things, including government affairs, beauties, and some dog blood. The courage to watch the new version of Dream of Red Mansions, I agree with one sentence, the dead things in it are good, the living people are unsightly, Qi Luo is the queen, and Yongzheng will not let her intervene in the court even if she is affectionate, so some butterfly wings can only slowly The development of the world can only be accomplished by some chance and coincidence.Because everyone doesn’t like the Xiaoyao I described, so Hongmin’s marriage has been mentioned, and I will not write it directly in the future, I will only briefly explain a few sentences. I said before that Xiaoyao became a soy sauce party, which is what I mean by mentioning it. For those who don't like Xiaoyao, I'm sorry, just pass it by and say weakly, actually I think Xiaoyao is still good.

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