love palace

The snowflakes fell like stars, sparkling under the reflection of the palace lanterns.

Seven court ladies, six nuns, and two other wet nurses, holding lanterns and paper umbrellas while they were supposed to be resting around the stove, anxiously searched in the Baizimen—the eldest prince Qinger whereabouts.

Qing'er is one year and three months old, and it's the time when she is looking for her father and mother everywhere.In the past few days, Ke Weiqing often came to the Yuyingtang, held Qing'er in his arms, taught him to speak and sing, and taught him to walk hand in hand.

In fact, His Majesty has learned quickly, calling "Father Emperor" and "Daddy", although the voice is childish, but he is decent, well-mannered and polite, which makes people laugh.

And when he walked, although he swayed from side to side like a duckling, he was really fast when he ran up and down, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

No, when the sun was setting, I just fed him a milk porridge and let him rest in the room.Half an hour later, when Mammy went back to the inner room to visit again, she saw the small quilt on the warm kang head, where was the shadow of the little ancestor? !

This is really a thunderbolt!All the maidservants and eunuchs in Baizimen were alarmed. If this news were to be reported to the emperor, their lives would be in danger.Everyone knows that the emperor treats His Majesty as his darling, holding it in his hands, and he is afraid of being crushed!

And Ke Weiqing missed his son so much, if he found out, wouldn't he be so scared that he came here overnight to find someone? !He is pregnant with a dragon heir, if he gets pregnant because of this, these slaves will also be beheaded!

Therefore, this matter was temporarily suppressed by the father-in-law, so instead of reporting it, everyone searched separately.This is not on the street, can a child disappear out of thin air?

However, Baizimen said that it was not big, and that it was not small. They searched for a long time, and it was dark, but they still didn't see the eldest prince!

"What should we do now? The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and His Highness is still so young. If he falls somewhere, something will happen...!" A palace lady said anxiously, and couldn't help crying.

As soon as she cried, the others also cried, and the old mother was in tears, begging the Bodhisattva to worship the ancestors, and it was a mess.

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There was a turmoil among the hundred disciples, and everyone lost their souls.The winding corridors and gardens outside the Baizi Gate were completely silent, only snowflakes were falling one after another.

Only ten years old, but already a young guard with a sword in the palace——Jing Tingrui, walking in the garden with an oil-paper umbrella.

The quiet palace garden is so deep and wide, even in the snowy night, it looks very majestic and magnificent.

Jing Tingrui stepped on the thick snow and walked up the stone steps. Just as he was about to go to the guard's office, he suddenly noticed something strange in the flower garden under the corridor!

A snow-white ball stirred among the dense bushes.Is it a hare?Or wild cat?Jing Tingrui was taken aback, and when he wanted to walk away, a trace of pity appeared in his heart.The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind is biting, this little thing will freeze to death until dawn, right?

Jing Tingrui sighed, walked back down the corridor, approached the bushes covered with snow, and bent down.

"Daddy!" The snow-white and round dumpling spoke suddenly, with a babyish voice, which startled Jing Tingrui so much that he almost fell to the ground!

"Daddy...hug." The baby still cried, stretched out her plump little hands, grabbed Jing Tingrui's brocade robe, and raised her face.

"Okay, what a beautiful baby!" Jing Tingrui's heart skipped a beat, and he was dumbfounded.

His big black and bright eyes looked straight into people's hearts, and his slender eyelashes were long and dense, like a feather fan, making people want to touch them lightly.

And his skin is also very fair, which makes his small mouth extraordinarily red, just like a cherry stained in honey.

"This can't be a snow spirit?" For a moment, Jing Tingrui thought that the one who reached out and grabbed him was a fairy that fell down with the wind and snow.

It is said that there will be such an elf among the snowflakes, and they are extremely cute.

But this milky baby with pink make-up seemed to realize that the boy in front of him was not his father, and when his mouth was flattened, the corners of his eyes were red, and he burst into tears like "wow".

"Eh—? Ah!"

It doesn't seem to be a fairy!Jing Tingrui was in a hurry, and immediately picked up the little ancestor.It was so heavy, and there was a strong milky fragrance. Although the little padded jacket he was wearing was wet from the snow, his skin was still very warm. Jing Tingrui hugged him tightly, even throwing away the oil paper umbrella .

"Wow...! Daddy...!"

This baby is a little devil in the world, not only crying loudly in his ear, wiping his nose and tears all over his body, but also grabbing his hair, Jing Tingrui sometimes hugged him, sometimes coaxed him, and rescued himself Hair about to be torn off.

"Okay! Daddy! Let's go find your daddy! Who is your daddy...?"

Jing Tingrui asked in a low voice as he struggled to hold the noisy child and walked towards the corridor.

This child is probably also a child of Baizimen, which prince or descendant of the county king?In order to get a better education and have a close relationship with the princes, the royal relatives will also send their children to the Baizimen to be raised.Jing Tingrui felt that it was heartless to do so. Such a young child was far away from his parents and sent to the stage of power struggle.

"Daddy...Daddy..." Unexpectedly, Wa'er couldn't tell his father's name, he only knew to call Daddy, and with twinkling eyes, he muttered, "Hungry..."

"What? Are you hungry? Are you still drinking milk? I'll take you back." Seeing the baby staring at his chest, drooling, Jing Tingrui panicked even more, and carefully carried the heavy baby He hugged him on his back, carried him on his back, and walked towards Baizimen.

In order not to expose the baby to the cold, Jing Tingrui took off his cloak and wrapped him tightly.

The cold wind blew through the corridor, making people shiver from the cold. Jing Tingrui carried the warm baby on his back, and before he walked far, there was a mess of footsteps on the other side of the corridor.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! Where are you?!"

"Your Highness! Please respond quickly!"

"Hey, how far can such a small child run?!"

"Mommy! Mommy!" Awakened by the loud shouts, the baby on the back opened her arms, and responded happily in the direction of the sound.

"What?" Jing Tingrui was startled to realize that what he was holding was actually the eldest prince? !It was the emperor who he decided to swear allegiance to...!

I don't know whether to be respectful to the child, or... Jing Tingrui looked back at the child's eager response to the nanny, and felt a little jealous in his heart.

"Oh, Your Majesty! My little ancestor!"

The nanny and the palace maid arrived soon after hearing Qing'er's call.Then, they were shocked to find that this His Majesty, who was usually very shy of strangers and would not be hugged by anyone except Lord Ke, the emperor and the nanny, was obediently staying on the back of a young man.

"Your Majesty is fine. He's hungry, and his padded jacket is a bit wet. Take it back quickly." Jing Tingrui carried the child back to him and handed it to them.

"Yes, thank you! May I ask who is...?" The eldest prince was found again, the old mother and maids wept with joy, and bowed to thank the young man.

"I'm just a bodyguard." Jing Tingrui said with a slight smile, knelt down to Chunyu Aiqing who was in the arms of the old mother, said, "Your servant will leave." After that, he turned and left.

"Ah! He is Prince Jing's eldest son, Jing Tingrui!" A younger court lady shouted as if remembering something, "He is the imperial guard appointed by the emperor not long ago!"

"Oh, so it's him! He looks so handsome..." the maids whispered, and when they walked back to Baizimen with the eldest prince in their arms, they talked about the royal garden party last month.

Since it was a royal garden party, the participants were all relatives of the emperor, and the blood of Chun Yu's royal family flowed more or less in their veins.They are pampered and pampered on weekdays, and there are many descendants.The emperor then held an archery competition at the garden party to test the abilities of the noble children, and all descendants of the royal family over eight years old must participate.

Jing Tingrui is a child of a concubine with a humble status, so although he came to the garden party with his father, he could not represent the Prince's Mansion in the competition. Only his eight-year-old younger brother and eldest son Jing Tingyun could participate in the competition.

Jing Tingyun only loves literature, not martial arts, and he can't even hold a bow and arrow. The results of the competition of several other imperial nephews also made everyone shake their heads. Ten arrows only hit three arrows, and the arrow branches on the wooden target were also tilted. Huang Ye was extremely disappointed and asked, "Don't tell me there is nothing we can do in the royal family of Dayan?"

"Your Majesty, there is another child who didn't shoot arrows." Prince Jing said at this moment.

"Then let him out."

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate." Immediately, an old prince said, "He is a concubine."

"So what about being a concubine? I am also a concubine." Huang Ye frowned, he had long been disgusted with these old princes' decadent concept of succession.If Emperor Wen had insisted on being succeeded by his eldest son, Dayan would have perished because of Chunyu Yaozu's stupidity.

Jing Tingrui heard that someone objected, and he was still the 90-year-old Prince Li, so he thought that he had no chance to appear.Ever since he was a child, he has been used to all kinds of unfairness and humiliation brought to him by concubines.Normally, he couldn't eat at the round table, but could only sit at the small table reserved for the housekeeper and servants.

Princess Jing didn't allow him and his mother to go through the main entrance, and they were not allowed to sit in a big sedan chair. All the utensils were inferior to others, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to show their status as a "concubine".

Jing Tingrui doesn't care about money and the contempt of his servants, but laments that he has studied hard and practiced hard, and has no ambitions, but no one cares about him. Now, the emperor actually agrees with him to go out, Jing Tingrui is very surprised.

Jing Tingrui took the bow and arrow, under the whispers of the crowd, pointed at the target a hundred steps away, tightened the bowstring, and shot an arrow with a whoosh, the tip of the arrow hit the red heart, and it did not penetrate more than a foot!

Everyone was shocked!Before he could blink, Jing Tingrui shot three more arrows in a row, and every arrow hit the red heart, just like Chunyu Huangye back then!

"Okay!" Huang Yelong was overjoyed, and immediately rewarded Jing Tingrui with a thousand taels of gold, and also made him a guard with a sword in front of the imperial court, allowing him to freely enter and leave the inner court.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Prince Jing was flattered and thanked him again and again, and Jing Tingrui became famous all of a sudden and became a celebrity in the palace. The ten-year-old guard with a knife was the first in the history of Dayan, and he had a bright future.

What's more, Jing Tingrui is so handsome, which makes the ladies in court even more popular.

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Jing Tingrui never cared about all kinds of rumors in the palace. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to practice martial arts hard so that he could serve the emperor and conquer the world for Dayan in the future!

—— "So what about the concubine? I am also the concubine."

The shock that this sentence brought to him was beyond comprehension by others.Status can't represent everything, so what about being a concubine?How many times he wanted to yell like this, but he didn't dare.The emperor said it so easily, and what he said was so powerful that everyone could be silenced immediately.

Jing Tingrui worships the emperor very much, and is willing to follow the emperor for the rest of his life, unswervingly determined!

However, what Jing Tingrui didn't expect was that a person's life didn't go according to the plan. Three days later, the Eldest Prince Catch Zhou Ceremony completely changed his fate...

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The heavy snow had just stopped, and the Eldest Prince, who had been delayed repeatedly due to his infirmity by birth, held a grand ceremony in the specially arranged Chaoyang Hall.

As long as it involves the matter of the eldest prince, the emperor will be very concerned, not only invited all the ministers and princes to watch the ceremony, but also tripled the number of guards, Jing Tingrui was also ordered to guard the Chaoyang Palace, standing under the pillars in the main hall , watching the crowd hold the ceremony.

On the big red felt spread out in the main hall, there were two rows of maids and eunuchs, and all kinds of Zhou Zhou gifts had been prepared, including golden abacus, wolf hair pen, small book, knife inlaid with gemstones and so on.

Jing Tingrui couldn't help recalling that when his father said that when he was catching Zhou, he didn't look at anything, he just grabbed the knife and cut his little hand without letting go, which scared the adults to death. Hussar General!

"Your Highness, look this way." All the guests gathered around the felt, because many things were gifts from them, such as robes made of gold and silver threads, delicately carved centennial padlocks, and so on.

Everyone hoped that His Majesty would catch the gift he gave, so they smiled and clapped their hands to attract His Majesty's attention.

Qing'er, who was as cute as a snow spirit in a white fur coat, grabbed the puppet, threw it away, and made a calculation, but didn't pick it up, and put it aside.

There were too many people watching, he seemed to be a little scared, his mouth was flattened, his eyeballs rolled around, and then he raised his head and looked at the mighty father.

Huang Ye nodded slightly, signaling him to continue looking for what he likes and wants.

A shining golden sword was placed on the edge of the big red felt. Qing'er awkwardly moved her body with her buttocks, moving forward little by little, which made everyone laugh.

However, the little hand stretched out not to grab the sword, but to grab a length of brown clothes.

"Ah?" Jing Tingrui was stunned, because His Highness was grabbing his clothes!

"Look at you, get out of the way!" Someone shouted immediately, the little guard was blocking His Highness's way.

"Oh." Jing Tingrui bent down and gently held His Highness's hand, trying to pull it away, but unexpectedly His Highness said "Wow!" and burst into tears.

"Oh! You made him cry!"

"Huh? I...?" Jing Tingrui didn't know what to do, so the nanny hurried over to coax him, and His Highness didn't want it either. Now, instead of grabbing the clothes, she hugged Jing Tingrui's legs completely, no matter what No matter how coaxed by the nanny, maids, eunuchs and others, he would not let go.

"Qing'er, do you want him?" Huang Ye suddenly asked when everyone was in a mess.

"Husband... the emperor... the king, woo woo." Her words were not clear, but Qing'er clearly expressed her intentions to the emperor, "He... the baby wants to..."

"Okay." Huang Ye's majestic black eyes swept across the bewildered young man, and said, "From today onwards, he will be yours."

"But, Your Majesty...?" Jing Tingrui was stunned, with just one sentence, he became His Majesty's man?He wants to serve the emperor.

"You are what Qing'er caught today." Huang Ye's voice was low and sweet, very sweet, "It means that he will rule all officials in the future, which is not bad."

"Long live the emperor!" All the princes and ministers heard the voice-over and quickly bowed to congratulate.

But this is indeed the first time in the world that a living person was caught during the arrest, alas, I can only say that His Majesty is too capable...!

As a result, Jing Tingrui was thrown into the Baizimen, and accompanied the eldest prince Qing'er as a personal bodyguard. Although he still stayed in the palace, it had run counter to his wish.

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"Rui...Rui..."

Qing'er, who just had a full meal and was lying on the bed taking a nap, stuffed her little head into Jing Tingrui's arms while dreaming.

"I told you several times, it's Tingrui." Jing Tingrui frowned and patted Qing'er on the back, coaxing.

Since he came, the nuns and the maids have become much more relaxed, because His Majesty no longer cries for Daddy every day, and he seems to have found someone who can give him a sense of peace of mind just like Daddy, his new "pet".

"Rui...hug..." Listening to the flustered dream of the eldest prince, Jing Tingrui came to his senses and hugged him even tighter. I don't know what the eldest prince dreamed about?Ask him for help.

He was naughty and timid, he grabbed a brush and scribbled on his face, and when he saw his appearance in the mirror after painting, he was so frightened that he cried, which was really distressing and funny.

"Your Highness, I'm here." Jing Tingrui lowered his head and whispered beside the shell-like ears, "Don't be afraid, please sleep peacefully."

There was a slight smile on Qing'er's pink face, and she was fast asleep.Jing Tingrui couldn't help stroking his black and soft hair, and suddenly felt that it would be a good life to be a nanny.

"Your Highness, I will protect you for the rest of my life." This is not only because of the emperor's order, Jing Tingrui also thinks this way in his heart. Although he has not been together for a long time, he has already been deeply fascinated by this cute little thing. Living.

Of course, he was still too young at this time, and he didn't know how dangerous and rough the future would be if he had His Royal Highness.

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It was very cold in January.

In the blizzard, Dayan ushered in the triumphant return of Liu Ren and Fei Ying's army. At the same time, Princess Ying Qiantong came from afar.

It is rumored that when she was born, the Liang Palace was full of purples and reds, and a hundred flowers were in full bloom. The national teacher calculated the celestial phenomena and said that she would definitely be the mother of a country in the future.Emperor Liang took his baby name as Tong'er, and Tong represents Zhu Hong, which is also a metaphor for the imperial palace, which means that Princess Qiantong will marry a foreign monarch and be the mother of the world.

Of course, these are just folk rumors. Everyone knows that this princess is the jewel in Emperor Liang's palm, and she will not marry easily.She came to Dayan as a special ambassador, to thank Dayan for his willingness to help in times of need, and to help Liang when the country was in turmoil, and finally wiped out the rebels, saving Liang from suffering...

In order to welcome the princess and the two generals, the emperor and hundreds of ministers went out of the city for fifty miles to meet them, and the entire Suiyang imperial city was immersed in the joy of the victory, and the people also braved the wind and snow to welcome them, because this brought the supremacy to Dayan. The honor of the country also shows the prestige of the country!

At the moment when the whole city was almost dispatched, it seemed that only the people from Qinglu Palace kept their ears off the window and only cared about Ke Weiqing in front of them.The emperor said, it's freezing outside, Master Ke should not go out.

And Ke Weiqing paced in the spacious and bright room from time to time, rubbing his hands in front of the fiery red charcoal basin occasionally, although he was silent, he couldn't hide his inner anxiety.

He originally wanted to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate the case while the emperor and the ministers were out of the palace, but Eunuch Zhao suddenly fell ill and died suddenly during the investigation, no matter how he thought about it, he felt strange!

Before that, although Eunuch Zhao had white hair and looked skinny, he was not dying. Why did he suddenly die of illness when he arrived at the palace?

Thinking of this, Ke Weiqing couldn't help clenching his fists, hating himself for being too incompetent!He should have thought that the retrial of Nobile's theft case would definitely alarm the criminal, forcing him (her) to act first and kill them to silence them!

The gleam in Ke Weiqing's eyes was hotter than the one in the charcoal basin. He wanted to report the matter to the emperor, but he had no evidence in his hand. Since the people in the Ministry of Punishment dared to say that Eunuch Zhao died of a sudden illness, they must have paid off. He made false testimony and made perjury, so it would be futile for him to investigate again.

"Grandpa Zhao...I'm sorry for you!" Ke Weiqing blamed himself, why was he so careless!However, he asked the jailer of the Ministry of Criminal Justice several times about the status of the retrial of the theft case, but all he got was a lukewarm reply like "It's still under trial!"

He is neither an official nor a concubine, and he has no money to bribe the jailer, nor does he have a confidant to run errands for him.His every move on weekdays was closely watched by the court ladies and eunuchs, for fear that something went wrong with him and the emperor would blame him.Therefore, even if he knew in advance that someone was going to murder Eunuch Zhao, he still couldn't do anything.

Huang Ye has always been indifferent to trivial matters in the harem.It's nothing more than a servant stealing a thief, or a concubine fighting for favor.Although he listened to Ke Weiqing's words and retrial the Nobile theft case, Ke Weiqing found out that he didn't care about the case.There are 72 provinces in a country, and there are 70 people in each province. There are so many people, and so many things happen every day. Even with the help of officials, Huang Ye sometimes still has to stay overnight to finish the day's government affairs.

Ke Weiqing sighed softly and sat down in the rosewood chair.The death of Eunuch Zhao made him more sure of the conjecture in his heart.That is, the person who murdered the Empress Dowager must still be in the palace and occupy a high position!

Ke Weiqing immediately thought of Shuo Lan, and she had a pretty good relationship with Jin Haizhang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice.Last month, at the second prince Yongfu's Catch Zhou Ceremony, Shuo Lan invited Mr. Jin to stay for a banquet many times.

The 52-year-old Jin Haixi is the father of Concubine Jin and the late Concubine Li. Having this pair of talented and beautiful daughters is the most proud thing in his life!

But Concubine Li deliberately poisoned Ke Weiqing, and finally hanged herself in fear of crime. Although Jin Haixi said in the court that she "death deserves more than a crime!", everyone knows that he loves this little daughter very much.

He always believed that Concubine Li's death was caused by Ke Weiqing.Since Concubine Li had a miscarriage, she was overly sad and lost her mind all day long. Because of Ke Weiqing's favor, she became mad with jealousy, and finally went the wrong way.Therefore, he has always been lukewarm towards Ke Weiqing, respectful on the surface, but resentful in fact.

That's why, when Ke Weiqing asked for information from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he was always prevaricated...!

"Huh! Huh——!"

The wind and snow outside seemed to be getting more violent. Ke Weiqing was thinking nervously, whether to dismiss the maid and sneak out of the window... The only chance to secretly go to the Ministry of Criminal Investigation to investigate the case is today!

"Come here." Ke Weiqing called out.

"Your servant is here, what's your order?" The maid immediately walked out from behind the screen and asked with a bow.

"I... I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, you all get back, I'll call you if something happens." Ke Weiqing said, yawning lightly.

"Yes." The maid nodded respectfully, and after laying out the mattress and blankets, she exited the door in an orderly manner.

However, they didn't really leave, they still stayed around the room, waiting to be summoned at any time, which also blocked the possibility of him leaving through the main entrance.

"I have to jump out of the window, I have to climb over the wall..." Ke Weiqing knew exactly what he was going to do, so he picked up a big wool cloak and put it on his body.

"By the way, and...!" Ke Weiqing turned around and went to the bed, put down the bed curtain, and disguised himself as sleeping.

Just at this moment, a window facing the wind fluttered, and snowflakes hit the paper window, printing a piece of water, and then flew to the side.

The blizzard was astonishing, and Ke Weiqing couldn't help but worry about the brilliant night outside the city. Just as he was thinking this way, the window opened with a bang, and a person rolled in like a snowball in the fierce blizzard. .

It was too late for Ke Weiqing to say it, but it was so fast, he split his palm and hit the man in the face!The man quickly reached out to block it, and shouted hoarsely, "It's me! Patriarch!"

"Qianlong! Why is it you?!" Ke Weiqing saw the familiar purple face under his hands, and quickly stopped the attack and helped him up.

The wind and snow poured into the house, and Ke Weiqing looked outside before closing the window tightly.

"Patriarch, you are so powerful! With your stomach straight, you can still hit me with one blow." Although Qian Long was not lightly cold, he still sniffed and said with a smile.

"Don't talk silly." Ke Weiqing hurriedly made tea, warmed his stomach, and wrapped a blanket around his body, "You just barged in like this, if you meet other people...!"

"I only came in because I knew you were here." Qianlong's huge body was sitting in the chair, looking uncomfortable, and he simply sat on the carpet and got closer to the carbon basin.

"Have you been in the palace for a long time?" Ke Weiqing frowned. No wonder his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the cold, and his hair was covered with frost. At this moment, water was dripping down.

"Yes. I'm just waiting for you to be alone...Ah! No way! Letter!" Qian Long jumped up suddenly, opened the blanket, and took out a crumpled letter sewn in the interlayer of the cotton-padded jacket.

"Fortunately, it's okay!" Qian Long smoothed it and handed it to Ke Weiqing.

"What letter?" Ke Weiqing already understood that he was here to deliver a letter, but he ventured away from Shishan and entered the palace. What kind of letter is this?

However, before Qian Long could speak, Ke Weiqing's eyes widened when he saw the familiar handwriting, "This is...?!"

"It was left by Eunuch Zhao before he left, which is the evidence that Concubine Lan Gui murdered him!" Qian Long said, "I have been in the city for many days, and it is not easy to enter the palace. I can sneak in after meeting some general. I know Eunuch Zhao is dead, patriarch, don’t be sad, with this letter, we can give that imperial concubine a good look!"

"Hmm..." Ke Weiqing nodded. Others said, "There is no proof of death", but Eunuch Zhao seemed to know that he would die, so he wrote down the ins and outs of his being framed and handed it to Qian Long.

Ke Weiqing continued to look down. In the letter, Eunuch Zhao mentioned several times that if he was killed, it must be related to Concubine Lan Gui.

Now, there are witnesses and evidence.One step closer to proving the real culprit behind the scenes!

It's just that this real murderer has a very deep and extensive network, and usually hides it deeply. Even if there is evidence, it must go through a life-and-death struggle before she can be brought to justice.

However, Ke Weiqing was not afraid, and said sternly, "I will definitely do my best to find out the truth of this case."

"Patriarch," Qian Long smiled, "You really..."

Although Ke Weiqing had given up the patriarch to Qianlong, Qianlong still used to call Ke Weiqing the patriarch.

"The emperor is here—!" The announcement that cut through the wind and snow made both Ke Weiqing and Qian Long stunned.Before I knew it, an hour had passed, and the emperor returned to the palace!

"Quick! Hide quickly!" Ke Weiqing hurriedly put away the letter and took Qianlong's hand, but where should such a tall and powerful Qianlong hide?

in the closet?After the column?Under the dragon bed? !

In this spacious sleeping hall, no matter where it is hidden, it is easy to be found.Ke Weiqing looked around in a panic, and finally raised his head, looking at the painted ceiling and the vermilion lacquered beams...!