I'm trying to kill myself in Legend of Zhen Huan

Yinzhen thought of Su He's thoughts just now, and was somewhat curious about what future generations would think of him. He asked tentatively, "Jingyan, I often wonder, if those scrolls were passed down, would they be laughed at by future generations? After all, not everyone has the same high level of appreciation as you, Jingyan."

Su He:... [Are you sure you're not praising yourself? ]

"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. This is not a big deal. Your hobbies do not affect others, so why should you care about other people's opinions? You don't know how future generations will evaluate you, so why bother?"

Su He looked at Fat Ju who was lost in thought and shook his head.

[A cross-dressing boss is actually not confident! How can we justify this? ]

"Your Majesty, you must not give up. I feel that once this scroll is passed down, you will no longer be the dry, paper-like figure in history books who can only handle government affairs."

"Instead, he will be considered a person with a very interesting soul."

"Didn't your previous paintings depict the social core characters of various ethnic groups, religions and beliefs under the rule of our Qing Dynasty, including foreigners? This is enough to prove that you are a person who is extremely tolerant of culture."

After listening to Su He's words, Yinzhen nodded with satisfaction, "Jingyan really understands me."

[I know nothing about you. I am just a mouthpiece without any thoughts.]

[Hurry up and save your previous scrolls, and then arrange his sequel. 】

[If the "Yinzhen Enjoying Pleasures" and "Yinzhen Enjoying Pleasures in the Twelve Months" were not handed down because of the effect of me, where would future netizens find materials for photoshopping? Those historians would be buried in their graves! ]

"Since Jingyan said that we can't give up, then I will continue." After saying this, he looked at Su He with an expression that said, "Look, how much I dote on you," and smiled.

Su He then gave a professional fake smile, "As long as Your Majesty is happy."

Yinzhen kept thinking about what Su He had just said and what she had heard. Although he didn't understand a lot of it, he knew that people in later generations would like it very much and give it high praise.

As he thought about it, Yinzhen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hehe~ I! I am such a versatile man!"

"Jingyan, I feel that having me is a blessing for future generations!"

The Fourteenth Prince bit his lips tightly, afraid that he would laugh out loud. What a changeable man. Hahahaha, what the little princess said was right. The emperor really has an interesting soul!

Su He was also complaining crazily to Lingling in his heart.

[Is Fat Orange crazy or has he gotten carried away? Why is he praising himself again? Does he have some misunderstanding about blessings? Does he think he is the Emperor of Ziwei? Why does he always want to bless others for no reason? ]

Concubine Li went insane and was called over by the Queen Mother, so the matter was left unresolved.

Everyone knows that Concubine Li was chatting and laughing with the Emperor and the Fourteenth Prince all the way, and there is no news of any punishment from the Empress Dowager.

Everyone can see that Concubine Li holds a special position in the emperor's heart.

The next day, Su He heard that the emperor directly dismissed the Minister of Works and carried out drastic reforms in the Ministry of Works with Dai Zi and other practical people as the core.

In addition to the officials with relatively outstanding performance selected from the local area, the new recruits also include skilled people and technical experts that the Thirteenth Master has been looking for over the years.

All the guns from the previous batch were recorded one by one, sealed and stored in the warehouse for transformation. In addition, a series of strict management systems for the manufacture, storage, and deployment of weapons were newly established.

Concubine Hua's career was developing particularly smoothly. Not only that, Concubine Borjigit also joined in. The emperor set up a small horse farm and training ground in the harem. Every 20 days, the two of them would bring people to communicate with the princes of the Shangshufang and the students of the Imperial Academy.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the Queen was released from ban, and Concubine Hua's palace power was also restored. However, Concubine Hua did not accept it, but directly handed it over to Concubine Jing and Noble Lady Shen to assist.

On this day, Su He was enjoying the cool under a tree with a large palm-leaf fan covering her face. Lying beside her in the same posture were her left and right bodyguards, Xia Dongchun and An Lingrong.

Xia Dongchun said lazily, "Your Majesty, when do you think the Emperor will take us to the Old Summer Palace? The weather is getting hotter day by day."

Su He: "Don't make any noise, I'm almost asleep and you're making me wake up again."

"It's so hot, I can't sleep, Lingrong, can you sleep?"

"I've already had a nap, but the weather is really hot. I also want to go to the Old Summer Palace. I heard that the garden is very beautiful."

"It's a little early."

"Sister, what do you mean it's too early? It's already summer, it's not too early."

"I'm talking about the Old Summer Palace. It has just started to be expanded. I don't know if I can live to see the day when it is completed."

"Will the garden take a long time to build?"

"Maybe~"

An Lingrong saw that Su He was in a bad mood and did not continue asking.

"My queen, something happened~"

Xia Dongchun was the first to get up from the recliner, his eyes sparkling. An Lingrong also got up, looking a little confused. Only Su He didn't move at all, even the palm-leaf fan on his face was still there.

An Lingrong asked, "Hong Tao, what happened?"

"To your Majesty and the two young ladies, Concubine Cao has passed away."

Xia Dongchun picked up a piece of watermelon from the plate on the stone table and said, "I thought it was something else. Bai Lu said that Concubine Cao is sick every day. It's obvious that she won't live long. It's a pity for Princess Wen Yi."

When Su He heard Xia Dongchun mention Princess Wen Yi, he suddenly sat up.

[In the drama, Wen Yi was raised by Concubine Duan. The grass on Concubine Duan’s grave is now two meters high! ]

The two of them had long been accustomed to listening to Su He's voice, and now they were as curious about Wen Yi's whereabouts as Su He was.

"Sister, shall we go take a look?"

Su He lay down again and covered his face with the big fan again, "No, it's too hot. I'm afraid I'll melt while walking."

The two were confused, "Sister, why did you melt?"

"Can't you see that I'm acting like a piece of ice?"

An Lingrong: m(⊙▽⊙)m

Summer, Winter, Spring: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a

"My lady, let me go and ask around and see which lady or young lady in the palace has gone there?"

"Hongtao~" Su He called her.

"Stop working, go help Baiguo and Cuiguo make some ice bowls, and everyone will have some later."

Su He had long anticipated Concubine Cao's fate.

Shen Meizhuang fell into the water and Concubine Duan died, none of these events were not caused by Cao Qinmo!

As long as the people in the Empress Dowager's hands and the Emperor's blood-dripping sword become suspicious and want to investigate, there will be no secrets in this palace!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Cuiguo and the others came out with bowls of ice. The three were eating happily when they saw an uninvited guest coming.