Chapter 75
Beside her, several ladies from the Fucha clan also looked dissatisfied. Although they remained respectful on the surface, they were full of jealousy and resentment towards Nala in their hearts. Although this title is small, the political significance behind it is huge. The Qing Dynasty was a dynasty established by the Manchus. The rules were different from those of the Han people. Coupled with various historical reasons, most of the emperors in the past were concubines. Qianlong always wanted to make Empress Xiaoxian's legitimate son the crown prince, but unfortunately they both died in infancy, and he had a taboo in his heart. The reason why the successor family was not given hereditary rights before was to deliberately distinguish between the Yuan queen and the successor. Does the sudden grant of such a huge favor mean that Qianlong already regarded the Nala family and the Fucha family as equally important?
If this is the case, the tradition of primogeniture may rise again. The status of the twelfth prince Yong Cang will also rise as a result. When the time comes, if her successor son becomes a prince, will she directly become the queen mother instead of just relying on her son? At the thought of this possibility, the Wei nobles and the Fucha clan felt panic and uneasiness.
They knew they had to find a way to prevent this from happening. Nala cannot be allowed to dominate, let alone her son become the prince. So, they began to plot secretly, looking for opportunities to destroy Nala's status as queen and her son's dream of being a prince.
However, they did not know that Qianlong's move was not impulsive, but carefully considered. He knew Nala's personality and abilities well, and also understood her loyalty and devotion to him. The reason why he gave her family the hereditary grace was not only to make up for past debts, but also to consolidate his imperial power and status.
Qingge Fengyun: Prologue to the fusion of two dynasties
If the queen heard what Guiren Wei said, her phoenix eyes would narrow slightly, and a disdainful sneer would rise at the corner of her mouth, like the cold wind in winter A proud plum blossom in the middle, cool and noble. She would shake her head gently, letting the pearls on the delicate phoenix crown collide lightly, making a crisp sound, and then say in a contemptuous and elegant tone: "Da Qing is about to be controlled by my daughter Qing Ge, are you still Where are you dreaming of being the Queen Mother? You are so ridiculous! You are so shameless! Do you think you can live in this harem? A place to play around with? Tell you, Mr. Wei, the future of the Qing Dynasty has long been held in the hands of my extremely intelligent daughter."
The gift given by Emperor Qianlong to the queen's mother's family is like a spring day. A warm breeze blew inside and outside the court, and also touched the heartstrings of the wily and scheming officials of the previous dynasty. This gift is not only an affirmation of the queen's family, but also a reward for Emperor Qianlong's silent dedication to the queen for many years. Those officials of the previous dynasty were all talented people. They had a keen sense of smell and had already sensed the political undercurrent behind this and the deep meaning of Emperor Qianlong. They knew that this was not only a gift, but also a heavy bargaining chip, a bargaining chip that could change the future structure of the Qing Dynasty.
Not only that, Emperor Qianlong felt it was not enough. He also decreed that the queen's son Yong Jing, who died young, should be named Prince Rui. This move undoubtedly showed his determination and sincerity to the queen. He also promised that in the future, a descendant of the "Mian" generation in the Queen's family would inherit the title and continue the incense. This is undoubtedly great news for the queen. When she heard the news, she was moved to tears, as if her years of expectation had finally been answered at this moment. Her heart was filled with gratitude and excitement, as if she saw the future of the Qing Dynasty waving to her.
Seeing that the queen had accepted his arrangement, Qianlong thought about finding a suitable time to reveal Qing Ge's true identity. He knew very well that Qingge was not only his daughter, but also the queen of Dayan. Her identity and status were extraordinary. He wanted to seduce the queen with some benefits and ask her to help persuade Qingge to inherit the Qing Dynasty and formally incorporate the Aixinjueluo family into the royal family. This plan has been brewing in his mind for a long time, and now he finally sees the light of realization. Thinking of this, Emperor Qianlong was in a good mood, as if he had already seen the bright future of the integration of Qing Dynasty and Yan Dynasty.
So, he imitated the story of Princess Huanzhu and held a grand ceremony to worship heaven. This ceremony is not only to pray for the blessings of God and ancestors, but also to declare his ambition to the ancestors of heaven and earth - to integrate the Qing Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty, and to seamlessly connect the Aixinjueluo family and the New Dynasty to jointly create a new era. of prosperity. The ceremony was large-scale and spectacular, attracting the attention of countless people. Emperor Qianlong stood on the altar of worship to heaven, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, majestically declaring his determination and wishes. His voice echoed across heaven and earth, and seemed to reach the hearts of every citizen of the Qing Dynasty.
At the same time, Qingge also chose an auspicious day to prepare to move the graves of his adoptive parents. The weather was sunny that day, the breeze was gentle, and it seemed that even the sky was celebrating this grand tomb-moving ceremony. Qingge rides a tall white horse, wears a gorgeous golden dragon robe, and a Kowloon white jade crown on her head. The crown hangs gently, covering her delicate face, but adding a bit of otherworldly temperament. . Behind her followed a mighty procession, everyone dressed neatly and holding various ceremonial guards and sacrifices.
Su Xiaomei and Yang Tianxiong each carried big red baskets filled with gold and silver leaves. As they walked, they scattered gold and silver leaves to the crowds on the roadside. Those gold and silver leaves sparkled in the sun, like pies falling from the sky, attracting people to scramble for them. Laughter and laughter erupted one after another, and pedestrians on the roadside seemed to be caught up in the carnival. Some were overjoyed when they got the gold and silver leaves, and those who didn't got them were also happy. In their lives, they had never seen someone move a grave and spend real money on it, and they all lamented Queen Dayan's generosity.
Although the Qing court regarded Dayan as a serious problem and wished to get rid of it quickly, ordinary people did not understand the grievances and resentments between these courts. They only saw Queen Dayan as majestic and solemn as the emperor in person, so they all bowed their heads in worship and shouted: "Long live Her Majesty the Queen!" Their voices resounded through the sky, as if they were also adding to this grand tomb-moving ceremony. Somewhat solemn and solemn.
Qingge was very happy when she saw this scene. She was riding on a horse, her head slightly raised, as if she was accepting the worship of all people. Her heart was filled with pride and satisfaction, as if she saw herself building a bridge between the Qing Dynasty and the Great Yan Dynasty, allowing the people of the two countries to live in harmony and prosper together.
Suddenly, a burst of noise came from behind, breaking the solemnity and solemnity. Qing Ge frowned slightly, as if wondering what happened. But she ignored it and just continued to move forward, enjoying the reverence and love from the people. She knew that no matter what happened, she would go on firmly and fight for the future of Daqing and Dayan.
As the team moved forward, Qingge came to Xiaojiu Village. This is where her adoptive parents lived and where she grew up. She looked at the familiar villages and fields, and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart. She seemed to see her adoptive parents working in the fields and hear their kind voices. Her eyes were moist, as if she were about to shed tears.
The ceremony of moving the grave began. Qingge personally presided over the ceremony. She knelt down in front of the grave devoutly and prayed for her adoptive parents. Her voice was choked and affectionate, as if she was expressing her gratitude and longing for her adoptive parents. Then, she personally placed the remains of her adoptive parents into the new coffin and sprinkled them with gold and silver leaves and paper money. Her movements were gentle and solemn, as if she were handling an extremely precious treasure.
As the ceremony ended, Qingge stood up and looked at the newly erected tombstones and tombs. Her heart was filled with emotion and relief. She knew that although her adoptive parents had passed away, their spirit and love would remain in her heart forever. She will always remember their upbringing and bring glory to them.
Then, she turned around and looked at the team and people behind her. Her eyes shone with determination, as if telling them: "I will continue to work hard and fight for the future of Daqing and Dayan! I will let the spirit and love of my adoptive parents be passed down forever!" As her voice fell, , the team set off again, marching slowly towards the capital. The people also dispersed one after another, but the figure and story of Queen Dayan were forever left in their hearts.
Return of the Pearl
The sun shines slantingly on the bustling streets of the capital. The golden brilliance is intertwined with the noisy dust, casting a mysterious veil on this ancient city. On both sides of the street, people were talking a lot, and their eyes often turned to the two groups of people marching slowly. One group was Emperor Qianlong's ceremonial guard, and the other group was Li Qingge's group moving the graves of his adoptive parents.
Ziwei, a woman wearing a lavender dress, stood out among the crowd. Her face was delicate, and her brows revealed an aura of outstanding talent, but at this moment, those bright eyes were full of despair and anger. She clutched the golden lock beside her tightly, as if it was her only support.
“That one is not the real Princess Huanzhu at all, I am!” Ziwei’s voice was filled with tears, and she almost collapsed. She looked at Emperor Qianlong's honor guard, feeling indescribable humiliation and grief in her heart. She didn't understand why she was obviously Xia Yuhe's daughter, but she had to be replaced by Xiao Yanzi, losing everything that should have belonged to her.
Ziwei’s thoughts drifted back to the day when she met Xiao Yanzi. At that time, she thought Xiao Yanzi was a kind-hearted and loyal girl, so she handed her the token of recognition without hesitation. However, she never expected that Xiao Yanzi would do such a thing as "a raccoon cat for a prince" and take away all her identity and status.
Ziwei's eyes were moist, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her heart was about to break. She has always felt that she has outstanding talents, is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is also very accurate in reading people. However, this time, she saw the wrong person, the wrong little Yanzi.
"Your Majesty, you have been deceived. I am your daughter!" Ziwei's voice echoed in the crowd, but no one paid attention. She looked at Little Yanzi, dressed in gorgeous and checkered clothes, sitting on a high horse, and an uncontrollable anger surged in her heart. She wanted to rush forward and expose Xiao Yanzi's true face, but she was squeezed by the crowd and unable to move.
Jinsuo felt very uncomfortable seeing Ziwei's painful look. She held Ziwei's hand tightly, trying to give her some comfort. However, there was a fire burning in Ziwei's heart that could not be calmed down.
At this moment, the two groups of people gradually approached due to the surge of people. Ziwei and Jinsuo were pushed around in the crowd, and accidentally fell from the procession of worshiping heaven into the procession of moving tombs. Before they even realized it, they had already been involved in another storm.
Li Qingge, the queen of Dayan, is sitting at the front of the tomb relocation procession. She was wearing black mourning clothes, and her face was serious and solemn. Her eyes are as sharp as an eagle, as if she can see through all hypocrisy and lies. When Ziwei's shouts reached her ears, her face immediately turned livid.
"Who is this woman? How dare you yell here!" Li Qingge's voice was low and powerful. She looked at the guards beside her and motioned for them to inquire about the situation.
The guards came back soon and reported Ziwei’s situation to Li Qingge one by one. After hearing this, Li Qingge frowned and felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. Although she is inextricably linked to the Qing Emperor, it does not mean that she can tolerate such behavior of deceiving the world and stealing reputation.
“Bring that woman here!” Li Qingge’s voice was filled with unquestionable majesty. The guards immediately followed the order and brought Ziwei and Jinsuo to Li Qingge.
Ziwei looked at Li Qingge in front of her, feeling an indescribable fear in her heart. She didn't expect that she would meet the Queen of Dayan here. She wanted to explain, but her lips were trembling so much that she couldn't speak.
"Are you the woman who claims to be Princess Huanzhu?" Li Qingge's voice was cold and majestic, and her eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing Ziwei's heart.
Ziwei nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. She felt as if she had been stripped of all disguise and dignity and stood naked in front of Li Qingge.
“What evidence do you have to prove your identity?” Li Qingge’s voice contained a hint of doubt. She didn't believe what Ziwei said, but she wasn't willing to let go of any possible opportunity.
Ziwei tremblingly took out a jade pendant from her arms, which was the only token left to her by her mother Xia Yuhe. She raised the jade pendant in front of Li Qingge and said in a choked voice: "This is the jade pendant my mother left for me. It has the poem 'Lotus flowers bear grace after the rain' engraved on it. This is the proof of my identity!"
Li Qingge took the jade pendant and carefully studied the writing on it. Her brows gradually widened, as if she saw some possibility. She looked up at Ziwei, a soft light flashing in her eyes.
"What's your mother's name?" Li Qingge's voice became gentle, and she seemed to be able to feel the pain and struggle in Ziwei's heart.
"My mother's name is Xia Yuhe." Ziwei's voice was trembling, as if she saw the light of hope flickering in front of her.
When Li Qingge heard this, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. She remembered that Emperor Qianlong once mentioned a woman named Xia Yuhe, saying that she was a beauty he met by chance on the shore of Daming Lake. Could it be that this Ziwei is really the daughter of Emperor Qianlong?
Li Qingge pondered for a moment, and then looked at the guard beside him: "Go and ask Emperor Qianlong to come over, and say that I have something important to discuss."
The guard took the order and left, and after a while, Emperor Qianlong hurried over. He looked at Li Qingge and Ziwei, and felt an inexplicable premonition in his heart.
"Your Majesty the Queen, do you have anything important to discuss?" Emperor Qianlong's voice contained a hint of doubt.
Li Qingge handed the jade pendant to Emperor Qianlong, and then informed Ziwei about her situation one by one. After hearing this, Emperor Qianlong frowned and his eyes wandered back and forth between Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi.
"This..." Emperor Qianlong didn't know what to do for a while. He looked at Ziwei, feeling an inexplicable guilt and apology in his heart. After all, if Ziwei is really his daughter, then his neglect and neglect over the years is undoubtedly the greatest harm to her.
Ziwei looked at Emperor Qianlong and felt an indescribable complex emotion in her heart. She not only hoped that Emperor Qianlong would recognize her as her daughter, but she was also afraid that he would be in a dilemma because of her identity.
At this moment, Xiao Yanzi also walked out of the crowd. She looked at Ziwei, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect that Ziwei would make a big fuss here and claim that she was Princess Huanzhu.
"Ziwei, what are you doing?" There was a hint of reproach and confusion in Xiao Yanzi's voice. She believed that Ziwei was destroying her reputation and status and embarrassing her in front of everyone.
Ziwei looked at Xiao Yanzi, feeling uncontrollable anger and humiliation in her heart. She pointed at Xiao Yanzi and shouted: "You liar! You are the real liar! I am Huanzhugege, and you are the one who replaces me!"
When Xiao Yanzi heard this, his expression changed. A change. She looked towards Emperor Qianlong, trying to seek his support and help. However, Emperor Qianlong remained silent, as if he was deep in thought. The scene reached a deadlock for a while. The people gathered around to watch the fun. Some thought Ziwei might be crazy, while others laughed at her for being stupid. They talked a lot, but no one dared to step forward to intervene in this matter.
At this moment, Li Qingge stood up. She looked at Ziwei and Xiao Yanzi, her voice cold and majestic: "I will find out about this matter. If Ziwei is really the daughter of Emperor Qianlong, then she has the right to take back everything that belongs to her. And if Xiao Yanzi, you You are innocent, and I will return your innocence."
As soon as Li Qingge finished speaking, the crowd burst into warm applause. They admire Li Qingge's fairness and decisiveness, and hope that this matter can be resolved satisfactorily.
Ziwei looked at Li Qingge, feeling grateful and respectful in her heart. She felt as if she had found a harbor that she could rely on, allowing her to find a ray of comfort and warmth in this troubled world.
But Xiao Yanzi looked pale, and there was an indescribable fear and uneasiness in his heart. She didn't know how this would develop, or what her fate would be. She could only stand aside silently, waiting for the matter to be resolved.
Emperor Qianlong looked at the scene in front of him, with complex emotions welling up in his heart. He not only hopes Ziwei can prove his identity, but also doesn't want Xiao Yanzi to be harmed. He knew the complexity of the matter and knew he had to make a fair decision.
So, he looked at Li Qingge and said in a firm voice: "Your Majesty, I leave this matter to you to investigate. I believe in your fairness and wisdom, and I also believe that you will give a reasonable answer. Solution."
Li Qingge nodded, a trace of determination and determination flashed in his eyes. She knew that this matter was not only about the fate of Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi, but also about the dignity and honor of the two countries. She must do her best to find out the truth and give a fair verdict.
As a result, a battle about identity and dignity quietly unfolded on the streets of the capital. Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi, two women, will start a fierce battle to prove their identity and innocence. Li Qingge and Emperor Qianlong, as witnesses and arbiters of this contest, will also face major tests and choices.
Returning the Pearl: The world is unpredictable, and a filial daughter is sad
Oh, the world is really unpredictable! The woman, Ziwei, painstakingly looked through the almanac and chose an auspicious day. She originally wanted to bring glory to her adoptive parents in the world and make everyone envious of her for having a filial daughter. The sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines on the memorial items she carefully prepared. Each item shines with the love and memory for her parents.
Ziwei is dressed in elegant mourning clothes, with a simple but dignified bun, and a gentleness and determination between her eyebrows. She stood in front of the grave, holding the yellowed almanac in her hand, as if it was the last contact between her and her parents. Her eyes were full of expectation, hoping that everything would go smoothly so that her adoptive parents could feel her filial piety in another world.
But who knew that such an unexpected disaster would suddenly happen. At the critical moment of moving the grave, Ziwei actually recited indecent poetry, and her voice was particularly harsh in the silent cemetery. Her voice was originally clear and sweet, but now it seemed like it was possessed by the devil, becoming distorted and weird. This kind of behavior is simply more disgusting than dancing on the grave, and it makes everyone present look at it with suspicion.
Li Qingge, dressed in gorgeous palace attire, revealed an inviolable majesty between his brows. When she heard Ziwei's chant, she became so angry that she wanted to slap Ziwei to death. Her eyes flashed with rage, as if it was about to burn Ziwei into ashes. But when I thought about it, Ziwei didn't do it on purpose. It was all because Xiao Yanzi assumed her identity that she caused such a big mess. Li Qingge couldn't help but sigh, his heart filled with helplessness and anger.
She recalled the protagonists in "Huanzhugege", all of them were troublemakers. Even if the queen's villains don't find trouble, they can still cause a lot of trouble themselves. Just like the time when Lafayette returned to the palace, Ziwei and Xiao Yanzi brought "qi" back and gave the Queen Mother a big "surprise", which almost made the Queen Mother lose her breath; and Yong Qi forced Xiao Yanzi to Studying, she was forced to run away from home, fell into the hot pit of Hanxuan Chess Club, and was mistreated by the evil boss. The Queen did not intervene in these two matters, but they still caused uproar in the city and caused endless headaches.
Li Qingge shook his head and muttered to himself: "It's so poisonous! Can't these protagonists just calm down for a while?" Although he knew Ziwei didn't mean it, Li Qingge was still furious. She felt that as the daughter of the queen in the drama, she was naturally at odds with these protagonists. Every time she saw them getting into trouble, she couldn't help but want to step in and discipline them.
Moving the grave and reburying it was originally an auspicious thing, and Li Qingge did not want to commit murder on this good day and add sin to his deceased relatives. So she secretly ordered the guards around her to drive Ziwei and Jin Suo into the procession of worshiping the heaven. As soon as Ziwei left, the team offering sacrifices to the sky suddenly became chaotic, with people turning on their backs. The guards pushed Ziwei and Jinsuo roughly, without any regard for their dignity and feelings. Ziwei and Jinsuo were pushed away from the cemetery, their eyes filled with helplessness and despair.
This situation, to paraphrase Aunt Xue, is: "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and my family no longer recognizes my own family. What a good show!" Once Ziwei left, the tomb relocation went smoothly. Much more. Li Qingge looked at Ziwei's leaving figure, feeling an inexplicable complex emotion well up in his heart. She felt that Ziwei was pitiful and hateful at the same time; she wanted to help her but also wanted her to fend for herself.
Arriving at Xiaojiu Village, Li Qingge and Jin Zhaodi greeted the remains of the Jin couple. They were dressed in black mourning clothes, and their faces were solemn and solemn. When they saw the remains of the Jin family being carefully carried out, they couldn't help but shed tears. Together, they placed the remains in a coffin made of golden nanmu. The wood of the coffin was delicate and hard, exuding a faint aroma.
This golden nanmu is the best among woods. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It has fine texture and is extremely beautiful. It is said that it has the power of immortality for thousands of years. It has always been an exclusive product of the royal family. Ordinary people dare not even think about it, let alone use it, otherwise it will be a death penalty. But who would have thought that the Jin family and his wife, two people from the countryside, would have such an honor, using golden nanmu as a coffin, and even being reburied and posthumously honored. All of this is because their adopted daughter is so virtuous and has brought them this honor.
In the past, when men were superior to women, women were like foreigners. They had to bring a dowry when they got married, and their sons were the family's support. A son can inherit the family's incense and continue the family's bloodline; while a daughter is like water thrown out, and once married, she becomes someone else's daughter-in-law. But look at the Jin family. They have no son but only a daughter, but they enjoy the royal funeral treatment. This is really a miracle! Although their daughter Ziwei had a rough life experience, her filial piety and virtuousness moved heaven and earth, allowing the Jin family and his wife to receive such high honors after their deaths.
Looking back at history, it was only during the Wu Zhou Dynasty that Wu Zetian granted her parents the status of empress when she proclaimed herself emperor, and such a scene occurred. At that time, Wu Zetian was the only female emperor in Chinese history! With her intelligence and courage, she broke the feudal tradition of male superiority and female inferiority, and allowed her parents to enjoy royal honor. I originally thought that such a scene had become extinct, but I didn't expect that it would reappear in the Jin family a thousand years later.
Who said having a daughter is inferior to having a son? You see, the Jin family adopted a daughter, and they can be so prosperous. What a strange thing! As a relative of the founding monarch of Dayan and the same clan as Queen Dayan, as long as the dynasty lasts forever and their descendants continue to multiply, their incense will never be cut off. This is really enviable!
Li Qingge watched the coffins of the Jin family and his wife being slowly put into the grave, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. She thought of her parents. Although they were members of the royal family and enjoyed endless glory and wealth, they might not have such an honor as the Jin couple after their death. She couldn't help but begin to doubt those so-called royal rules and traditions. Are they really that important?
As the coffin was completely placed and the tomb was sealed, Li Qingge's mood gradually calmed down. She turned and left the cemetery and returned to the bustling capital. There, she will continue to play her own role, entangled with the protagonists, and interpret her own story. The story of the Jin couple and Ziwei will become an eternal memory and emotion in her heart.
Grave Moving Ceremony
Li Qingge’s grave relocation ceremony was a lively scene. The entire Qing court seemed to be shaken by an invisible force, and the boiling noise almost broke through the sky. The news spread quickly throughout the palace and inside and outside the palace like a bird with wings. Even the harems of the previous dynasty that had been silent for a long time were talking about it again, as if the tomb relocation ceremony had become a bright spot in their boring lives.
The sun shines on the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City, shining with dazzling light, making the entire palace look magnificent. The ceremony was filled with people, ritual music and various bright flags and ribbons fluttering in the wind, adding a bit of solemnity and solemnity to the ceremony. Civil and military officials dressed in court uniforms stood neatly on both sides, with either awe or curiosity on their faces, staring closely at the tomb that was about to be moved.
At the center of the ceremony, Li Qingge was dressed in a solemn black mourning dress. Her face was calm and solemn, and her eyes revealed her deep longing for her adoptive parents. Beside her were Jin Zhaodi and other close relatives, all of whom were also dressed in mourning clothes and looked sad. Li Qingge had mixed feelings in his heart, including gratitude and nostalgia for his adoptive parents, but also helplessness at the noise and glitz brought about by this ceremony.
At this time, the queen was leisurely playing with the "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" heart-turning vase newly given to her by Qianlong. This bottle is undoubtedly a treasure of the Qing palace, and its craftsmanship is astonishing. The queen was sitting in the spacious and bright palace, and the sunlight shone on her body through the window lattice, coating her with a layer of golden brilliance. Her slender fingers gently moved the small handle of the revolving bottle, and she saw that the small bottle inside began to rotate slowly, and the landscape, flowers, birds, insects, and fish of the four seasons changed accordingly, and the colors were as colorful as a painting. There are fine holes carved into the outer bottle. When the small bottle is turned, the scene outside also changes, like a miniature revolving lantern, which is very fun.
The queen looked at the heart-changing bottle, her eyes shining with joy. She couldn't help but sigh: "This Qianlong Emperor's porcelain is really famous for its complexity and gorgeousness. It's difficult to make a finished product with multiple colors mixed together! I heard that there may not be one among these hundred pieces." It was successful, not to mention that the inner and outer layers were nested together, making it several times more difficult to bake. You may not be able to pick out two or three pieces even if you choose one, and the money spent is too much to count."
As she said that, the queen thought of Qianlong who had a fierce fight at the auction." The heart-turning vase with auspiciousness and good fortune was finally sold for a high price of 550 million yuan, breaking the record of Yuan Qinghua of "Gui Guzi Descends from the Mountain". Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile proudly, feeling that the "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix" vase in her hand was a bit more sophisticated than the "Auspicious and More Than One" vase, both in terms of craftsmanship and meaning.
The "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" vase is surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, which symbolizes the nobility and good fortune of the emperor and empress. The queen looked at the bottle. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She kept turning it around, as if the bottle was the treasure in her heart. She thought that after the ceremony of moving Li Qingge's tomb was over, she would show off this treasure to Emperor Qianlong.
At this time, a palace maid hurriedly walked into the palace and reported to the queen the grand ceremony of Li Qingge's tomb relocation. After hearing this, the queen not only was not jealous, but even said enviously: "Although the Jin family has no sons, they can enjoy such glory after death. It is such a blessing and makes people envious."
Rong Grandma listened on the side and asked with some confusion: " Madam, don’t you feel jealous? After all, Li Qingge has been appreciated by the emperor and the queen mother, and now she has held such a grand tomb-moving ceremony for her adoptive parents.”
The queen put down her hand with a smile. Turn the bottle and say: "I'm jealous What? If the Jin family hadn’t adopted Xiaowu (Li Qingge’s nickname), how would I have had the chance to reunite with my daughter? Although it is important to have kindness, Xiaowu’s affection for the Jin family is so deep. , the royal family seemed a bit callous in comparison. It’s too late for me to repay the Jin family. How can I be jealous? I also want to thank the Jin family for raising such an excellent daughter for me.”
As she said this, the queen’s eyes became gentle. I remembered the scene when I met Li Qingge again. At that time, Li Qingge, despite being in a difficult situation, still maintained his innocence and kindness, which deeply moved her. Now, she feels even more gratified and proud to see Li Qingge working so hard to support his parents.
The tomb relocation ceremony continued. Surrounded by everyone, Li Qingge slowly walked towards the tomb that was about to be moved. Her heart was filled with gratitude and longing for her adoptive parents, as well as expectations and longing for the future. She knew that no matter where she went, no matter how her identity changed, her deep love for her adoptive parents would never change.
Behind the ceremony, the conversation between the Queen and Aunt Rong seemed to add a bit of warmth and touch to the ceremony. They all know that no matter how prosperous the royal family is, no matter how powerful the power is, it cannot replace the sincere emotions and deep kindness. The grand ceremony of Li Qingge's tomb relocation is the best interpretation of this emotion and kindness.
With the successful conclusion of the tomb relocation ceremony, the story of Li Qingge and the Jin family has become a favorite story both inside and outside the palace. People praised Li Qingge's filial piety and the Jin family's blessings, and even more admired the queen's tolerance and generosity. And in this ceremony, the emotions and kindness shown seemed to become an invisible force, warming everyone's heart.
In the following days, Li Qingge continued to work hard to fulfill his responsibilities and mission, and contributed his strength to the royal family and Dayan Kingdom. The Queen and Aunt Rong are still by her side, witnessing the changes and development of this era together. They know that no matter how the future changes, the sincere emotions and deep kindness will always be engraved in their hearts.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Li Qingge has grown from that young girl to a mature and steady queen. She used her actions and wisdom to win the respect and love of the royal family and the people. And the tomb-moving ceremony became the most unforgettable experience in her life, and it will always be engraved in her memory. Whenever she thinks of that time, a warm current will surge in her heart, which is the memory and gratitude to her adoptive parents, as well as her expectations and longing for the future. She knew that no matter where she went, that emotion and kindness would always be with her and become the most precious asset in her life.
Feng Yi Tianxia
The sunlight shines through the thin window paper and shines on the queen's gorgeous phoenix robe. The phoenix embroidered with gold thread seems to be spreading its wings at this moment. The queen sat in front of the bronze mirror, gently stroking the hair beside her ears, with a hint of sadness and endless tenderness in her eyes.
"If I hadn't been in the position of queen and had to take care of so many things, I would have personally gone to the graves of the Jin family and my wife, lit three sticks of incense, and thanked them for their kindness in raising my daughter." The queen's voice was soft and full of emotion, as if every word carried deep gratitude to the Jin family and his wife.
Mammy stood aside, listening to the queen's words, with tears in her eyes. She said with emotion: "People's hearts are made of flesh, how can they not be emotional? Although there is no blood relationship, the kindness is closer than that of relatives. It is also a blessing for the fifth princess to have such great love from the empress."
The queen nodded slightly, her eyes falling on the revolving bottle on the table. The bottle is exquisitely made, with two layers inside and outside, which can be rotated for viewing. The bottle is painted with flowers and birds of the four seasons, which is lifelike. She carefully picked up the revolving bottle, as if she was afraid of disturbing the scenery in the bottle, and gently put it into the rosewood box.
"Empress Xiaoxian has passed away for a long time, and the emperor is still thinking about her. This makes me understand a truth: after all, the living cannot compete with the dead." The queen's tone was calm, but Revealing a kind of indifference that has gone through vicissitudes of life, "Instead of immersing in the memories of the past all day long and filling your heart with resentment, it is better to cherish everything you have in front of you."
Mammy nodded her head in agreement: "Your Majesty is absolutely right. Although Queen Xiaoxian is a virtuous and virtuous woman, she is no longer here. The one sitting in the middle palace now is you. The Jin family and his wife have passed away. The filial piety of the princess can only be inherited by you, my empress. Yes, this is the most important thing."
She paused and then added with a smile: "Now that the fifth princess has accepted the queen as her mother, the queen's position has become more stable, and the queen's mood has also improved. I am becoming more and more cheerful. Seeing how happy my wife is now, slave. My maid is really happy for you."
The queen sighed, her eyes became deep: "In the past, I wanted everything, but couldn't get anything. I felt like I was trapped in a cage. Same, full of jealousy and anger. It’s different now. I have a son and a daughter, I have a solid support behind me, I have everything I want, I have a lot less worries, and I see things more clearly.”