Chapter 83
At the same time, in another room, Ziwei was sitting quietly in front of the window, staring at the scenery outside the window. Her heart was filled with worry and uneasiness, because she knew what kind of turmoil it would cause once her identity was exposed. But she also understood that she could not escape this fate. She could only pray silently, hoping that everything would go smoothly and that innocent people would not be affected.
While Xiao Yanzi was busy on the side, she didn't seem to notice Ziwei's worries. Her heart was filled with longing and expectations for the future, because she knew that she was about to become the emperor's adopted daughter, which would bring her unprecedented glory and status. But she also understands that this honor and status are not easily obtained, and she needs to put in more effort and sweat.
Two women, each with different thoughts, are working hard for the same goal. They know that no matter what the future holds, they will work together to face all challenges and difficulties. Because they are sisters, they are each other's most solid support.
As time goes by, Fujia’s plan is quietly progressing. Fulkan and Ertai ran around the palace, trying to get more opportunities and resources for Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi. Fulan and his wife prayed silently at home, hoping that everything would go well.
Finally, one sunny morning, the emperor officially recognized Xiao Yanzi as his adopted daughter and gave her the status of Princess. After the news came out, the whole capital was shocked. People were discussing this matter one after another, speculating on the emperor's intentions and the future of the Fuji family.
And Ziwei, with the help of Falkang, gradually emerged in the palace. Her talent and gentleness won everyone's love and respect. Although her identity has not been officially revealed, she has become an integral part of the palace.
The Fujia family also ushered in unprecedented glory and status. Falkan and Ertai's status in the palace became more stable, while Fulun and his wife were also proud of their daughter's outstanding performance.
However, they all know that this is just the beginning. In the future, there will be more challenges and difficulties waiting for them. But they also believe that as long as the whole family works together, they will be able to overcome all difficulties and usher in a better future.
The relationship between Emperor Qianlong and Xia Yuhe was like an unknown little flower deep in the palace, blooming and withering quietly in the dust of the years. It was a private encounter. There was no grand ceremony, no edict to announce to the world, just two hearts quietly approaching each other at that moment. Xia Yuhe, a woman as gentle as water, her name left a faint trace in Qianlong's heart, but she failed to become an indispensable part of his life.
Xiao Yanzi, the woman who was recognized by Qianlong as his daughter by fate, her identity was always an embarrassing existence in the palace. Although she was named Princess Princess and enjoyed the treatment that Princess deserved, her status as an illegitimate child was like an invisible shackle, making her cautious every step she took in the palace. She knew very well that she could not compare with those noble-born princesses Heshuo and Gulun, and could only silently endure all the inconveniences brought about by this status.
The Fujia family, as a royal family member, had a certain status in the palace, but the feeling of being inferior to others was always with them. They are eager to get rid of the constraints brought by this status and make their family proud in the palace. Therefore, from the moment Fulkan saw Ziwei, a blazing fire ignited in his heart. Ziwei, that gentle, lovely and talented woman, not only has a spiritual connection with him, but also has the unique identity that he dreams of. In Falkang's eyes, Ziwei is simply his perfect wife, able to spend the rest of his life with him and write a glorious chapter of the Fu family together.
Fulkan's heart was full of excitement and expectation, and he quietly told Ertai his thoughts. Although Ertai liked Xiao Yanzi in his heart, he also knew clearly that Xiao Yanzi's identity was an obstacle that could not be changed. As a result, the two brothers hit it off and decided to work together to marry both Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi in order to change the fate of the Fu family.
Among the Eight Banners, the distinction between superiority and inferiority is particularly obvious. Shangsanqi is the most noble existence and the cradle of queens and concubines. Fulkan's heart was filled with yearning for Shangsanqi. He believed that as long as he could marry both Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi, Emperor Qianlong would definitely give the Fu family the glory of Shangsanqi. Once this idea took root in the minds of the Fu family, it quickly spread and became their common goal and motivation.
Fu Lun slapped his thigh, with firmness and determination in his voice: "Wealth can be obtained through danger, how can we not take some risks? We have to fight!" The Fuji brothers know that this matter depends on Wu'a Brother Yongqi helped, so they secretly told Yongqi their plan. When Yong Qi heard this, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable joy in his heart. He has been getting along with Xiao Yanzi for a long time, and he has already developed deep feelings for her in his heart. But because of the status of brother and sister, he has always buried this feeling deeply in his heart. Now, when he learned that Xiao Yanzi was not the real Gege, the long-suppressed feelings finally found an outlet for release.
The more Yong Qi watched, the more he felt that Xiao Yanzi was innocent and kind, completely different from the charming women in the palace. His heart was filled with love and pity for Xiao Yanzi, and he became more determined to help her keep her identity. Therefore, although Fu Jia and Yong Qi each have their own thoughts, their goals are the same - to keep Xiao Yanzi and at the same time let Emperor Qianlong accept Ziwei.
Under the careful arrangements of both parties, Ziwei and Xiao Yanzi finally met. It was a sunny afternoon, and Shufangzhai was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. From the moment Ziwei saw Xiao Yanzi, an indescribable sense of intimacy surged in her heart. After the two held each other's hands and cried, Ziwei forgave Xiao Yanzi's deception with a mother-like heart. They discussed their plans to enter the palace and decided to face the challenges of the future together.
However, the queen was full of suspicion and hostility towards Xiao Yanzi's identity. When she learned that Xiao Yanzi was a fake, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth and ordered Aunt Rong to keep an eye on Shufangzhai's every move. When she learned that Ziwei and Jinsuo were actually incorporated into the Baoyi Banner and became palace maids, she was even more furious. She smashed the tea cup in her hand, with endless anger and unwillingness in her voice: "This is ridiculous! How can the royal blood be reduced to the level of a slave? Has the Fu family taken the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage? !”
The queen’s anger spread rapidly in the palace like an invisible storm. She is determined to reveal Xiao Yanzi's true identity and make the Fu family pay the due price. However, she didn't know that Fu Jia and Yong Qi were fully prepared. They were determined to keep Xiao Yanzi and Ziwei and have their identities recognized by Emperor Qianlong. A battle in the court is about to begin, and the fates of Xiaoyanzi and Ziwei will also undergo earth-shaking changes in this battle.
The queen sat on a rosewood chair with intricate carvings. The sunlight outside the window filtered through the thin window paper and fell on her dignified but slightly sad face. She was wearing a luxurious phoenix robe, and the phoenix embroidered with gold thread spread its wings, but it seemed that it was trapped by the heavy atmosphere and could not fly freely. The queen's eyes revealed a complex emotion, including the majesty of being the Lord of the Sixth Palace, and the tenderness and helplessness of a mother.
Ziwei, the name gently crossed her mind, like a breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples. Although the queen was kind-hearted and didn't like her husband having an illegitimate daughter outside, whenever she thought of Ziwei, an indescribable complex emotion surged in her heart. Ziwei, even if she is unpopular, she is still of royal blood. The blood of the Aixinjueluo family flows in her blood. How noble is that? How can she tolerate being tainted by outsiders?
The queen stood up and walked slowly to the window, looking out at the bustling palace scene. To be promoted from the rank of Bao Yi to the noble of the Eight Banners is a great thing, and it is an honor that many people dream of. However, thinking about it conversely, if the daughter of the royal family is demoted to a slave, it is a self-destruction. To the royal family, it is simply like a daughter of a good family falling into prostitution, which is a great shame! How could she watch such shame fall on her children?
Nanny Rong saw that the Queen was extremely angry, and her wrinkled face was full of worry. She hurriedly stepped forward, gently held the queen's shoulders, and comforted her: "Mom, calm down, this matter should give the emperor a headache, and it is not something we can interfere with." When the queen heard this, the anger in her heart became even more difficult to contain. She turned around suddenly and stared into Nanny Rong's eyes, with a hint of anger in her voice: "Our family shares weal and woe, Ziwei is humiliated, how can my son stay out of it?"
The queen's tone Revealing an unquestionable determination. She sighed again, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes: "The emperor was also at fault. He couldn't dote on the three thousand beauties in his harem. Empress Xiaoxian died while she was still on her eastward patrol. The mourning period hadn't even passed, so he ran to Daming Lake and Xia Yuhe had a private meeting, which left this bad relationship." At this point, the queen's voice was choked with sobs. She thought of Queen Xiaoxian, that gentle and virtuous woman who passed away early. However, during the period of mourning, the emperor had a private meeting with another woman, leaving behind this unspeakable evil fate.
Looking at the queen’s appearance, Grandma Rong felt sad in her heart. She patted the queen's back gently and said softly: "Although the past events may have brought a bad reputation to the empress and the twelfth prince, the situation is different now. Think about the situation when the fifth princess ascended the throne. It's all criticism, but she is still calm and manages the country well." There was a hint of admiration and comfort in Grandma Rong's words. She knew that the fifth princess was the role model in the Queen's heart, and her strength and bravery had always inspired the Queen.
After hearing what Grandma Rong said, the Queen's expression softened a little. She nodded, with some emotion in her voice: "Yes, the fifth princess doesn't care about those gossips, so why should I take it to heart?" At this point, she sighed, "It's just that Ziwei is mine after all. Niece, I can’t watch her sink like this.”
Mother Rong saw the Queen’s mood. Feeling better, he continued to persuade: "Reputation is as light as a feather, but the power in his hands is as heavy as Mount Tai. The late emperor promoted the idea of dividing the land into two households. Although he was called a tyrant, he firmly grasped the power. His son After succeeding to the throne, he also received posthumous glory, and his temple title was revered as Shizong." These words just touched the heart of the queen. She nodded, with a firm light shining in her eyes: "You are right, why do people in power care about other people's gossip? I was just dizzy for a moment."
Speaking of this, The queen seemed to remember something again. She turned around and looked at Aunt Rong, with a bit of seriousness in her tone: "However, we can't just let this matter go. After all, Ziwei is the emperor's daughter, and we can't let her become a slave. . You send someone to check and see how Ziwei is doing now, and if you can find a way to bring her back to the palace."
After hearing the queen's words, Grandma Rong was moved. She knew that although the queen looked stern on the outside, she was extremely soft on the inside. She nodded, with a bit of firmness in her voice: "Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely get this done." After saying that, she turned and left.
Looking at Nanny Rong’s leaving figure, the queen felt an indescribable complex emotion well up in her heart. She knew that this road was not easy, but she also understood that as the Lord of the Sixth Palace and a role model for the Aixinjueluo family, she could not just watch the royal bloodline decline like this. She must do her best to protect Ziwei and maintain the dignity and glory of the royal family.
The sun outside the window was still bright, but the queen's heart was already full of determination and courage. She knew that no matter how many difficulties and challenges she would encounter in the future, she would go on firmly until she brought Ziwei back to the palace and until the royal bloodline regained its glory.
The queen had a sullen face, her brows were twisted into a ball, as if she could drip water. Her voice was low and powerful, echoing in the empty palace: "What Fulun and his family did is really disgusting. It’s clear. That hypocritical smile, the knife hidden behind it. , If I don’t give them some color, the fire in my heart will be like a flame that has been poured with oil, and it will become increasingly difficult to calm down.”
Nanny Rong stood aside with a gloomy look on her face. Sen's smile looked particularly weird in the dim candlelight. Her voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from the depths of hell: "It's not easy to deal with them. As long as we reveal Huanzhugege's true identity, it's like lifting a fig leaf to reveal her secret If they are exposed to the broad daylight, if they hold on to this, even if they are not killed, they will lose their skin and have no place in the palace."
The queen heard this and her eyes were sharp! , like two sharp swords, piercing straight ahead. A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was as cold as ice: "I was too busy before to pay attention to these clowns. Now, I have to take action and let them know that my position as queen is not for nothing. . ”
In a blink of an eye, it’s the night of the full moon. The silver moonlight filled the entire palace like water, casting a mysterious veil on this magnificent palace.
According to the rules of the harem, the fifteenth day of every month is the queen’s exclusive day. Although the emperor doted on other concubines, every fifteenth day, he would put down his government affairs and come to the queen's palace to spend the night with her.
Back then, Qianlong was not very interested in Queen Nala. In his heart, Queen Xiaoxian was the gentle, virtuous, well-educated woman, while Queen Nala always seemed too resolute and lacked the tenderness of a woman. Therefore, he often followed his own temper and rarely admired the moon with the queen. Even when he went to Kunning Palace, he only covered himself with quilts and chatted, without any warmth between husband and wife.
But since hearing about Li Qingge, Qianlong's attitude changed. He began to realize that he might have been ignoring the queen's feelings and her efforts in the harem. As a result, he paid special attention to the queen's affairs and wanted to make up for his previous neglect of her.
However, a woman’s mind is as deep as the sea. Li Qingge could see whether the emperor respected the queen or not. Whenever the emperor slighted the queen, Li Qingge would stand up for her and use her wisdom and courage to fight for the queen's due status and dignity.
On this night, the emperor and the queen tasted the Cabernet Sauvignon wine presented by Li Qingge. The wine was purple in color, as warm as purple jade, and exuded an alluring aroma. The emperor was full of praise: "This wine is really amazing. It is mellow and has a floral and fruity aroma. It is definitely a good old wine. It's a pity that there are only twelve bottles. If there are a few boxes, half of them can be enjoyed by myself and half of them can be given to others." , that’s even better.”
His words clearly meant that he wanted Li Qingge to send some more good wine. The Queen secretly rejoiced after hearing this. She knew that this was an excellent opportunity to reveal the mystery of Li Qingge's life experience. So she put down her wine glass and pretended to be deep in thought: "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered something."
The emperor asked curiously: "What is it?" His eyes were full of expectation, as if he had already I guessed what the queen was going to say next.
The queen thought for a while and then spoke slowly: "Little Yanzi said that her mother Xia Yuhe asked her to come to the capital to recognize her relatives before she died. When the emperor recognized Xiao Yanzi, Xia Yuhe had already passed away. Although I, my concubine, I don’t like her behavior of getting pregnant out of wedlock. Because, but death is like a lamp going out, there is no point worrying about it anymore. Considering that she left blood to the royal family, should we send someone to repair her grave now that she is gone? It’s a way to gain some virtue for the royal family.”
The emperor. After listening to the Queen's words, Shang nodded in agreement: "You are right, I almost forgot about this. Pregnancy before wedlock does have a bad reputation, and you may not be able to enter the Xia family's ancestral graves after you die. Little Yanzi came to the capital in order to I have recognized my relatives and sold my family property, so I’m afraid there is no I have to pay for her mother to have a decent funeral. I feel guilty for Yuhe, so I have to give her a posthumous honor to make up for the regrets of the past."
Qianlong claimed to be a passionate person, and he felt sorry for Xia Yuhe. His deep affection has never been forgotten. Now that I heard that her grave might not be repaired, I feel even more filled with guilt and regret. He wanted to make up for the regrets of the past by repairing the tomb, and also wanted to take this opportunity to show the world his magnanimity and kindness.
However, the queen had other plans in mind. She knew that the mystery of Xiao Yanzi's identity was a huge stone hanging in the emperor's heart, and it was also a trump card in her hand. As long as the time is right, she can use this secret to attack the Fulan family and let them know the consequences of offending her. Therefore, when the emperor proposed repairing the tomb, the queen did not immediately object. On the contrary, she showed a clear understanding of justice: "Your Majesty is absolutely right, and I am also willing to contribute to this matter. Why not send my people to handle it, they can handle the matter safely." , I will definitely give Xia Yuhe a decent funeral."
The emperor felt warm in his heart after hearing the queen's words. He felt that the queen was becoming more and more virtuous. Not only did she understand his feelings, but she also took the initiative to share his worries. So, he readily agreed to the queen's suggestion and told her to get things done.
However, the queen sneered secretly in her heart. She knew that repairing the tomb was just part of her plan. When the time comes, she will reveal the mystery of Xiao Yanzi's life experience, leaving the Fulun family completely unable to stand up. When the time comes, let’s see how they can still gain a foothold in the palace!
Then, he spoke slowly again, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his voice: "That child, Xiao Yanzi, has a pure heart but has never experienced the world. He is ignorant and does not understand the red tape and undercurrents in the palace. Surging. If she knows that the emperor is interested in her. My mother, Xia Yuhe, held a grand funeral to show the emperor's grace. I'm afraid that her undisguised temperament would let her inadvertently leak the news, and the past relationship between you and Xia Yuhe would be swept away like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. Show it to everyone without reservation. By then, it’s not just you. Your reputation will be damaged, and there will probably be a lot of discussion inside and outside the palace, which will be very detrimental to you."
Hearing this, the queen's eyes turned slightly, with a cunning light, and the corners of her mouth raised a gentle smile. The smile is like the breeze blowing across the lake in spring, gentle and hidden With an indescribable meaning: "My concubine, I have a brief view that this matter needs to be discussed in the long run. It should be handled in a low-key manner. It will not be too late to inform Xiao Yanzi after everything is arranged properly and ensures nothing goes wrong. In this way, the emperor's reputation can be preserved while avoiding inconveniences." Necessary trouble.”
These words not only contain an exquisite control of the situation, but also a profound insight into human nature. They intend to quietly lay an imperceptible "precautionary shot" for Xiao Yanzi and others, so that they can be unprepared. Next, faced with sudden changes, he was at a loss what to do.
Emperor Qianlong, who always paid attention to his appearance and did not want his private affairs to become the talk of others after dinner, heard the Queen's words and couldn't help nodding his head in praise, saying hello: "That's right! Queen, you are You are so considerate and meticulous, just do it as you wish."
So, he turned to the palace servants waiting around him, with a serious expression and undoubted majesty in his tone: "This matter is related to the face of the royal family. We must strictly keep the secret, especially everything about Xia Yuhe. Not a word is allowed to be leaked. Violators will be severely punished!"
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After clarifying the misunderstanding about Li Qingge, Qianlong felt that his reputation seemed to be cast into a shadow. Now he was even more worried that Xiao Yanzi's unguarded mouth would make his reputation even worse. He stared at the queen, his eyes showing trust and dependence: "Queen, you are always cautious and very measured in your actions. I will leave this matter to you with full authority. I can rest assured."
Xia Yuhe, this was once the emperor's concubine. After her death, it stands to reason that the empress should be in charge of the funeral arrangements. However, the queen's dissatisfaction and taboo against Xia Yuhe were like ice condensed in winter, cold and hard to melt. She felt that Xia Yuhe was enchanting and deceived the Lord during his lifetime, and might still bring endless trouble to her after death. Therefore, the queen was really unwilling to do this job.
She sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and refusal in her tone: "I am in charge of the affairs of the Sixth Palace, which are as trivial and complicated as ox hair. In addition, Wei Guiren is pregnant, so I need to pay extra. Take good care of it, it's really a clone I have no skills and can no longer take on this matter. The emperor should find another reliable person. After all, Xia Yuhe's matter should not be publicized, so he needs to find a reliable person."
After hearing this, Qianlong felt that the queen had considered it. It makes sense, so I clicked After thinking for a moment, he said, "Then send Mother Tian's son. He is cautious and loyal to the royal family. He will be able to handle the matter properly."
After hearing this, the queen's face showed satisfaction. The smile, there is a sense of opposites in that smile She recognized Long's decision and was secretly happy that her plan had succeeded. She praised: "Your Majesty is wise, this move will ensure that everything is foolproof."
Mentioning Aunt Tian, she was the wet nurse of the late Empress Xiaoxian. , a loyal servant of the Fucha family. I think back then, Empress Xiaoxian unfortunately passed away during her eastward tour. Soon after, Qianlong had an affair with Xia Yuhe and gave birth to an illegitimate daughter, Xiao Yanzi. Although the Fucha family didn't say much on the surface when Xiao Yanzi recognized her relatives, they inevitably had some grudges in their hearts.
Aunt Tian is loyal to the Fucha family and Empress Xiaoxian, almost to the point of blindness, just like Aunt Rong is to the empress, and will protect them to the death. After the death of Empress Xiaoxian, Qianlong missed his old relationship and kept her wet nurse, Aunt Tian, by his side as a show of favor.
Although Granny Tian did not dare to openly resent Qianlong's ruthlessness, deep down in her heart, she must have hated Xia Yuhe, the "vixen" who made her master uneasy even under Jiuquan. If she knew that Ziwei was Xia Yuhe's daughter, not only would she not hide it, but she might find ways to deal with Ziwei in order to comfort Empress Xiaoxian's spirit in heaven.
Thinking of this, the Queen couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a proud and cold smile, as if she had foreseen a good show in the future.
On the other side, Ziwei, a woman who entered Shufangzhai as an ordinary palace maid, is quietly changing a corner of the palace with her talent and charm. She recited poems and played the piano, sang melodiously, and played superb chess. Each of her talents was like a flower blooming in spring, attracting Qianlong's attention and making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself. Whenever Qianlong saw her face that was very similar to Xia Yuhe's, the long-buried old love in his heart surged like a tide and was difficult to calm down.
The queen was on the side, quietly observing all the movements in Shufangzhai, thinking about her plan in her heart. She knew very well that the appearance of Ziwei might become a chess piece in her hand to check the forces that were ready to move, or it might become a sharp sword for her to attack Xia Yuhe's remaining influence. Amidst the turmoil in the palace, the queen always maintained her calmness and calculation, waiting for the best time to implement her plan.
When Grandma Rong heard the news, she walked hurriedly, almost jogging, through the winding corridor. On both sides of the corridor, wisteria flowers were in full bloom, and the strings hung like waterfalls, swaying gently in the wind. But he had no time to take care of this beautiful scenery. Her figure flickered in and out of the mottled light and shadow, and finally stopped in front of the empress's palace. The door opened slightly, and Grandma Rong's face was filled with eagerness. As she stepped into the hall, a light scent of incense hit her nostrils, mixed with the unique dullness and tranquility of summer.
"Your Majesty, last night the Emperor and Ziwei played chess until dawn." There was a hint of unnoticeable breathing in Nanny Rong's words. It was obvious that she had come all the way and had mixed feelings in her heart.
The empress is sitting by the window, and rays of sunlight shine through the gauze curtains on her delicate face, adding a soft glow to her. She was wearing an elegant embroidered dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the breeze, like lotus leaves swaying lightly in the pool. After hearing what Grandma Rong said, the empress tilted her head slightly, a trace of emotion that was difficult to catch flashed in her eyes, and then she picked up a piece of hawthorn cake. The cake was bright in color, as attractive as rubies. She tasted it carefully, but her face was indifferent, as if nothing in the world could touch the waves in her heart.
"Let's play chess. It's a trivial matter, not worth taking to heart." The empress' voice was soft, but with unquestionable firmness, as if she was telling herself, and also comforting Grandma Rong.
Nanny Rong’s face was full of worry, her brows were furrowed as if she could squeeze out water. "But Ziwei's identity is a secret, and the people in the palace don't know it yet. A girl who has not left the palace plays chess with the emperor all night, and there will be rumors." Her tone was full of worry, and her eyes looked at her from time to time. Outside the window, it seems that those invisible rumors have spread quietly.
After hearing this, the empress raised a wry smile at the corner of her mouth. There was a bit of self-deprecation and helplessness in that smile. "The emperor is not afraid of people's comments, so what should I be afraid of? Besides, the greatest shame of the royal family is that the orthodox bloodline is demoted as a slave. Compared with this, what does playing chess mean?" The look in her eyes It became profound, as if it had penetrated time and space, and returned to that unbearable past.
Nanny Rong sighed, and the sound echoed in the empty palace, seeming particularly heavy. "It would be so heartbreaking if Lafayette knew that our royal princess has fallen into this situation. She values rules and bloodline the most." Her tone was full of sympathy for Ziwei and the possibility of the future. Worry about the unexpected events.
The empress sighed softly, her voice as thin as a gossamer, but filled with endless emotion. "I have both sons and daughters, and I have all the honors they deserve, and I am not afraid of any regrets in the future. If Xiao Yanzi feels uncomfortable, just let her go." There was a trace of determination in her eyes, as if she had already done everything. Prepare for the worst.
When Grandma Rong heard this, she forced a smile on her face. There was a bit of bitterness and a bit of relief in that smile. "What the empress said is that you have great blessings and don't have to worry about anything. Let's just pretend we didn't see or hear you, and live our lives comfortably." Her tone was full of admiration for the empress and her expectations for the future life.
The empress smiled slightly, her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, bright and warm. "The emperor has sent Aunt Tian's son to handle Xia Yuhe's funeral. The truth will be revealed soon. We have fulfilled our responsibilities, let's just wait and see the show unfold. The show of 'True and False' is unsettling just thinking about it. Wonderful." There was a cunning light in her eyes, as if she had seen the beginning of the good show in the future.
Aunt Rong thought for a while and said in a low voice: "If you want to get rid of Xiao Yanzi, why bother the emperor to do it yourself? We just need to tell Ziwei how bad it is for her to enter Baoyi, alienate the relationship between the two sisters, and let them Wouldn't it be easier to fight by yourself?" Her voice was low and gloomy, as if she was planning a conspiracy.
Hearing this, the empress gently tapped the tea cup with a pure gold armor inlaid with east beads. The tea cup was made of blue and white porcelain, with complicated patterns painted on it, which made it look particularly delicate. The armor and the tea cup collided, making a crisp and melodious sound, just like beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and melodious.
"In this way, Ziwei becomes an innocent victim in the eyes of the emperor. After entering Baoyi, maybe the emperor will help her and promote her to Shangsanqi, but it will not be good for her. It would be a good thing if it weren't for the relocation of the grave. The matter has disturbed my son, and I can still give him a clear path. If anyone dares to bully my daughter, the emperor will naturally not let him go." The empress's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be filled with vitality. The force hit Grandma Rong's heart.
After saying these words, the empress felt as if a big stone had fallen to the ground, and her whole body became relaxed. She allowed Xiao Yanzi and the others to mess around, as if she had already seen the outcome of the future. Aunt Rong, on the other hand, nodded silently, with complex expressions flashing in her eyes, showing both awe for the empress and expectations for the future.
In the blink of an eye, spring is over and summer is here as promised. The weather was extremely hot, and the north and south were shrouded in scorching heat, as if the whole world had been scorched. However, in this hot season, the people of Dayan Kingdom did not feel much pain.
Because of the popularity of modern appliances such as refrigerators and air conditioners, as well as the abundant electricity provided by the huge oil and gas fields under Queen Li Qingge's rule, the cost of electricity for everyone has been greatly reduced. Every household has access to refrigerators and air conditioners. Ice-cold fruits and cold drinks are available for everyone to enjoy the coolness of summer. Those luxurious lives that could only be imagined in dreams have now become a reality.
Queen Li Qingge herself enjoys the top-notch air conditioners and refrigerators. In her bedroom, advanced air-conditioning machines were running whirringly, adjusting the indoor temperature to just the right level. She was wearing a thin gauze skirt, sitting on a soft sofa, holding in her hands fresh lychees flown in, including the best varieties such as cinnamon flavor and hanging green. Those lychees are plump and bright in color, as if they are the most dazzling pearls in summer.
She can eat hundreds of lychees every day. The lychees taste extremely delicious, sweet and sour, sour and sweet. It is a rare delicacy in the world. While eating lychees, she said with a smile: "Even if I stay in Lingnan all my life and eat lychees every day, I would do it!" Her voice was full of satisfaction and happiness, as if these lychees were her biggest treat in summer. hapiness.
In this hot summer, Queen Li Qingge enjoys her own coolness and sweetness. And all the disturbances about crape myrtle, little swallows and the royal family seemed to have been diluted by the summer heat wave, leaving only tranquility and peace. However, under this peaceful surface, there are endless waves and undercurrents hidden, waiting for one day in the future to set off a thrilling storm again.
In the hot summer in the Forbidden City, in addition to the coveted lychees, Li Qingge also had a special love in his heart - watermelon, especially the seedless watermelon variety named 8424 . This kind of watermelon is as big as a basin, with thin skin and thick flesh, and bright color. Once cut with a knife, the aroma fills the room. With its red flesh and black seeds, it looks like the most attractive picture in summer. Li Qingge especially liked to chill them and eat them one by one with a delicate silver spoon. The sweetness and coolness penetrated her heart and spleen, as if it could wash away all the worries in the world, allowing her to enjoy the world. A rare pleasure.
Whenever this season comes, Li Qingge will always personally select those round, plump and clear-textured watermelons, order people to carefully put them into wooden boxes covered with ice, and then use the fastest horses to escort these precious "summer watermelons". "Japanese Envoy" went to the capital just to let his mother and younger brother at home taste this sweetness from afar. Her heart was filled with longing and concern for her family. This emotion, as the sound of horse hooves faded away, quietly blended into the cold watermelon.
That day, when boxes of crystal clear lychees and large round watermelons were presented in front of Li Qingge, she could hardly believe her eyes. Those lychees are plump and red as fire, as if they can illuminate people's hearts; while those watermelons are full of green, lying there heavily, exuding an alluring luster. There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, then full of joy, but then it was replaced by a hint of worry. She knew that although lychees were beautiful, they were very perishable. There was no modern refrigeration equipment in the palace. Once they were opened, they had to be eaten as soon as possible, otherwise the deliciousness would be fleeting.
So, she quickly arranged for people to send the lychees to Yong Cang first, so that he could taste this rare fruit. As for me, I couldn't wait to embark on the road back to my parents' home, holding the box of precious watermelons tightly in my hands, as if I was holding endless love for my family. As soon as she got home, she gave many instructions to her mother and family to enjoy it quickly, for fear of any delay in this delicious food.
In Kunning Palace, Li Qingge and Aunt Rong tasted the sweetness of lychees together, but they couldn't help but think of Emperor Qianlong. She imagined how tired he was when reviewing the memorials, and she couldn't help but have the idea of giving him a little refreshment.