soul return

When Qianlong woke up early and opened his eyes, he was in a daze.Where is this, is he asleep?After being a ghost for so many years, I have forgotten what it looks like when I sleep.Ignorantly got out of bed and dressed, and walked to the Hall of Supreme Harmony in a walking chariot, the sun had not yet come out.Listening to your highness and courtiers shouting long live, but it is not as good as waking up last night. It was not until I stood under the sun at night that I told myself again in my heart that this is true, true, and I have a physical body again. Once able to stand in the sun.

Qianlong stood blankly in the yard after he came down from court, staring ahead, not knowing what he was thinking, and the eunuchs and maids around him also bowed their heads silently, each with a pillar, pretending that they didn't know that their master was basking there. Sun Facts.Who knows what happened to this master today, he was originally a kind personality, but he still smiled warmly today, but when he was swept away by those eyes, he felt the cold wind piercing his bones, and his whole body was chilled.It doesn't look like a living person, as if it was blown by something unclean.They didn't dare to think about it a second time if they had the guts to think about it. They only thought that today, that blunt guy might have offended this master, so he secretly smacked his tongue. This guy is really brave enough.

It is true that Qianlong came to the throne at the age of 25. Although he was tolerant on the outside, he was shrewd and cunning on the inside. He knew how to check and balance, and he firmly held the power in his hands. Fu, after all, is honest and honest, and there is no powerful prince watching from the sidelines. Although there are turmoil at home and abroad, the regime is considered stable. In fact, such an emperor is not bad compared with previous dynasties.Especially in the past few years when she was in the Forbidden City, she heard that she went to the south of the Yangtze River six times in her life, but now she only went there twice. The few years since she first came to the throne can be regarded as self-disciplined, comprehensively speaking, she can be regarded as a good emperor.

It's a pity that things like status and power will always pollute people if they are touched for a long time.Let alone here.On the contrary, she, after being in the dark for a long time, always has the illusion that other people's eyes can't see her, with a sinister smile habitually on her mouth, and a cold breath in her eyes.She didn't notice that the people around Qianlong were much quieter today, although they were usually like this, but today they were strangely quiet.Just because she was used to this kind of eerie silence, she didn't notice anything wrong for a while.Later, when I was reading the booklet and practicing handwriting, I suddenly remembered that today's morning seems to have ended too early...

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Qianlong went to the early court, flipping through the booklets as usual, and writing something on the paper from time to time.The room was quiet, as if there was no one there except himself.calmly.In the past, she had practiced calligraphy. In her previous life, she secretly practiced Emperor Yongzheng's calligraphy. She had read a lot of Qianlong's calligraphy in recent years, but she had never practiced it.If it missed a trap... Qianlong's hand tightened, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by two degrees.She was never a softhearted person.

master.Kneeling in front of the table was a man dressed as a guard.He had been kneeling for almost an hour, since Qianlong sent away the chief eunuch beside him, he was recruited.

Qianlong shook his wrist when he heard the sound, and a drop of ink instantly stained the poem Qianlong had just copied to that woman Huixian.

Qianlong looked at the black ink, and his eyes were also black.The man kneeling on the ground knew that he had made a slip of the tongue when he heard the voice, so he hurriedly shut his mouth, resting his head on the cold ground, not daring to speak again.

Qianlong glanced at him, and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, as if smiling.get up.

Thank you, master.The guard kowtowed neatly, and stood sideways at the lower head, listening to his orders.

The chief eunuch Wu Shulai, the empress dowager Niu Colu, the empress Ulanala, and the concubine Wei Jia, including relatives.I want to investigate in detail.Qianlong looked at the guard in front of him, his gaze unconsciously carried the piercing gaze of a ghost, if it really penetrated into his bones.

twitter.Without any extra words, he went down quickly.He can also be regarded as a descendant of the Manchurian old surname Wu Ya, but he was born in a side branch, and the three generations of his ancestors had no dignitaries. If it weren't for the sticky place run by the late Emperor Yongzheng, he would not be able to enter the Forbidden City as a guard with his status.

She knew him, not the original Hongli.

Since Qianlong came to the throne, the sticky pole has been gradually left idle. Although it has not been completely abolished, it is useless.During the Yongzheng period, when she first floated here, she was almost frightened by the evil spirit here.These years, in the cold and deserted place, she stayed comfortably, and the indelible smell of blood made her go crazy with excitement.

She knew that the past life had been suppressed tightly. Even if she entered the palace in her previous life and struggled to survive for three years, she had killed people and was killed by others, but there was no place where she could face such bloody things directly.After she died, she liked places with more yin, and every whine of a wronged soul made her comfortable muscles and bones numb.

She is not a good person, she is even worse than the original Qianlong.She licked her lips, remembering the days when she wandered the palace looking for blood.At that time, Yin was her favorite, and the sun brought a temperature that made her tremble, making her tremble from the bottom of her heart, yearning and fearing.Just now she was standing under the sun, feeling the gentle warmth, her body was not burned like it was when she was a ghost, that feeling was really lingering.

So, I will not die easily again.She smiled coldly, gently picked up another piece of paper, and learned Qianlong's handwriting stroke by stroke.After all, there is still the inertia of the original body, and the word looks more and more like that person.Son of that woman!

The corners of your mouth hooked, Niu Baolu, my Holy Mother and Empress Dowager, although you and I never had any quarrels back then, but you gave birth to a son and became a queen mother, but I died here, trapped here, and stayed here for 20 years for many years.You are not a good thing, if you die at the hands of your own son, I don't know how you will feel.

Qianlong was smiling lowly, and there was a sound of light footsteps from far to near.Wu Shulai is back.

Thinking of that person just now, who has been neglected for many years and then used again to take on such a difficult job, I'm afraid I feel guilty.She would like to see if the sharp weapon in the late emperor's hands can still be used, and if the increasingly desolate place can still be as bloody and lively as before.Please don't let me down, no, let me down.Qianlong put on the original Qianlong's appearance, gentle as jade, and smiled gently at Wu Shulai who had just entered.

However, this performance surprised Wu Shulai.He has served Qianlong for many years, and he knew what his master wanted as soon as Qianlong raised his hand, but now, looking at this face, he suddenly felt strange, and there was an elusive feeling, and a coldness climbed up his back , Crimson cold sweat flowed down the curved spine.He seemed to know that his time was coming.

The author has something to say: Slowly the protagonist will take control of the overall situation, and then, he will eat the little guard as soon as possible. . . .