The life of a man on the road of film and television

It was also because of this weapons suppression that in the following years they were able to exchange advanced weapons manufacturing technology and shipbuilding and textile technologies with the Qing Dynasty.

As a last resort, they had to lower the prices of all foreign goods, which used to cost sky-high prices for even a clock in the Qing Dynasty, with great pain.

Moreover, the goods from the Qing Dynasty were sold at the original price when they arrived in their countries. In this way, a lot of gold, silver and money of the Qing Dynasty were saved, so that they were able to exchange them for what they wanted.

Of course, Yongzheng was not a fool. After learning about the strength of foreign firearms, the weapons that the Qing Dynasty displayed to the outside world were all based on the third batch of drawings produced by the Qing Dynasty in the early years.

As for the latest one, it can be said that no one has ever seen it except Shengjing, which is responsible for manufacturing firearms, Yongzheng and some close relatives and ministers.

In recent years, the Qing Dynasty has made a lot of money from overseas trade. Even Yongzheng's private warehouse has increased from one to two, and this is the result of Yinqi's shopping when he has nothing to do.

Although the other princes did not have as much wealth as Yongzheng's national and private treasuries, the gold, silver and treasures they had were ten times or more than before.

Therefore, when their most beloved younger brother left the palace to build the talisman, they would take great pains to send him batches of the best things they had.

It’s a pity that although the palace is bustling with activity, the master of the palace can only be confined in Changqiu Palace and cannot even get half a meter close to the palace gate.

That day, Yinqi had just finished dinner and was taking a nap on the hammock that Jinzhong had made for him in the small garden of Changqiu Palace, when he suddenly heard a familiar shout and the sound of someone falling.

"Your Highness, oh, Your Highness, uh uh"

The noise interrupted the silence of Yin Qi, who turned his head and squinted his eyes to look over, and saw Chen Bao pressing on a eunuch, locking his arms and covering his mouth while whispering scolding.

"How dare you! Who gave you the guts to break into Changqiu Palace?"

Although it was just getting dark at this moment, ordinary people would not be able to see the faces of the people over there if they looked over there.

Fortunately, Yinqi is not a human, bah, not an ordinary person, so when he looked over, he recognized at a glance that this was Wang Qin who was beside Hongli.

Wang Qin? Why would he come to see him? Yin Qi was stunned for a moment. The first thought that came to his mind was, wasn't it Chunlai who had been following Hongli for the past two years?

But it didn’t matter who came. Yin Qi searched through his memory and almost figured out why Wang Qin came to see him.

It was really because Ju had been too bored in Changqiu Palace these two days, so when Yinqi had nothing to do, he would always ask his own puppets about the trivial matters of the people they served in recent days.

So after figuring out the cause of the matter, Yin Qi lay back down with a smile on his face, put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes, and asked lazily.

"Who?"

In fact, even if Yinqi didn't ask, Xiao Yuanzi would have already come over and lifted the man's chin, and replied after looking clearly at the person who came.

"Your Highness, it's Eunuch Wang Qin who is beside Prince Bao."

Yin Qi waved his hand as if he just knew who the visitor was, and asked Chen Bao to let go of Wang Qin, who was sweating from the pain, and asked.

"Why are you here to see me if you don't serve your own prince?"

In just a moment, Wang Qin felt as if his arm was about to be torn off, and when he tried to open his mouth he was choked by his saliva.

"Ahem, please, His Royal Highness, save my prince."

The pain made Wang Qin unable to stand up, but the matter could not be delayed any longer. He had no choice but to lie on the ground and beg in pain.

"Isn't your prince preparing for the wedding between Prince Jian's Mansion and Jungar recently?"

Yin Qi asked in a pretentious manner.

After all, in the afternoon, he heard Chunlai report to him that Hongli brought the Junggar Taiji who came to marry into the royal family to watch the training in the military camp. Who could have imagined that they would now fall to the point where they needed him to save their lives.

"This this"

But Wang Qin suddenly didn't know what to say.

Yin Qi felt annoyed when he saw him hesitating to speak, so he turned his back and stopped talking.

Seeing Yinqi like this, Xiao Yuanzi sneered and sent him away.

"If you don't want to talk, please go back. My prince needs to rest."

Seeing that he would not be able to recruit people unless he explained the matter clearly today, Wang Qin had no choice but to grit his teeth and describe to Yinqi all the absurd things that Hongli had done.

It turned out that Hongli returned home drunk a few days ago to look for Qingying, but Qingying was not in the courtyard at that time, so Hongli went to the bedroom to wait for her.

But just after a while, Hongli somehow forced his favor on an embroiderer who was going to deliver clothes to Qingying.

When Qingying came back from outside, the sounds of lovemaking could already be heard from the bedroom.

So when Hongli got up the next day, Qingying, with an unhappy look on her face, humiliated Hongli greatly.

Hongli was already in a bad mood because of what happened yesterday. Seeing Qingying like this, he returned to the front yard in anger and shame, and did not give the embroiderer a status.

This matter should have been directly handed over to Fu Cha Langya for management, but Fu Cha Langya was unable to spare the time because she had to take care of Jingqin who was suffering from a cold, Chen Gege's approaching due date, and Gao Xiyue's frequent abdominal pain due to her poor pregnancy.

Qingying did not send anyone to inform Fucha Langya about this matter, so Fucha Langya did not find out about it and did not have time to deal with the matter of the embroiderer.

The embroiderer was sent back to the embroidery studio without any status or position. Normally, the matter should have ended there.

If the embroiderer had been braver and was lucky enough to be remembered by Hongli, she might have become a concubine or a princess.

Unfortunately, the reality was just the opposite. The embroiderer was extremely timid and had been frightened by Hongli the night before. Not to mention going to Hongli to ask for a legitimate status, she wished she would never see Hongli again in her life.

So it was not until this morning when the embroiderer was found to have committed suicide that Fu Cha Langya sent people to investigate the cause and effect.

It turned out that after the embroiderer was sent back to the embroidery room, A Ruo from Qingying's yard would bring people to make a fuss almost every day.

As a result, the embroiderer was ostracized by the entire embroidery room. Not only that, under A Ruo's instructions, some people in the embroidery room who acted according to others' wishes began to verbally insult the embroiderer.

As time went on, the man became more and more excessive and started to assault the embroiderer. He even stripped her clothes and teased and insulted her many times.

The days of torture were unbearable for the embroiderer. She had no choice but to commit suicide.

If she had not been discovered and rescued in time by Ye Xin who came to get her clothes, this beautiful girl might have died.

Historically, suicide by a palace maid has been considered a serious crime. Even if it happened not in the imperial palace but in a royal palace, it would still be a big deal.

Now Fu Cha Langya had to know about this matter, and after investigating the whole cause and effect, Fu Cha Langya slammed the table with a grim face, looked at the palace servants kneeling below, and questioned loudly.