Master, do you recognize it?

Lan Xin met Qianlong very smoothly, her makeup couldn't hide her pale and haggard face, and her slim figure was made more dusty by her plain clothes, her beautiful face remained the same, but she seemed a little more sad.

After seeing Qianlong, Lan Xin fell to her knees and kowtowed heavily without saying a word, then raised her head gracefully, properly revealing the slightly red and swollen eyes under the thin powder.She looked at Qianlong and hesitated to speak, her lips trembled a few times, and finally she only called out "Huang Ama", before the words fell, the tears had already fallen like beads.

"What's going on here?"

Qianlong was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to help his always lively and lovely daughter: "But Haozhen bullied you again? That bastard! Lanxin, don't be afraid, I will vent my anger on you!"

As Qianlong said, he wanted to send an order to let Xuan Haozhen enter the palace to be scolded - if Lan Xin was really wronged, he would prepare a big board to serve him - but he didn't want to be pulled by his sleeve by Lan Xin.Qianlong looked at this daughter who was so flustered and disregarded etiquette in surprise, if Lan Xin's inner torment was not written in her haggard face, he would have thought this daughter was crazy.

Looking at Lan Xin, Qianlong was a little annoyed:

"I know that you have been kind and friendly since childhood, but is it true that my princess of the Qing Dynasty is bullied by a slave over and over again like this? Although he is a forehead, he is also a slave of the Aixinjueluo family in the final analysis, and you have always been the same. Smart and sensible, why didn't He Jing have the slightest courage once he got married?"

——Because the daughter's backyard should not be a single flower, but a hundred flowers blooming, Huang Ama, how could the master's courage be used on that waste dim sum?

Hearing Qianlong's reprimand, Lan Xin's body trembled slightly, and a crack was torn in her quiet eyes instantly, revealing the infinite sorrow, infinite pain and despair that she tried hard to cover up, Qianlong could almost see her through those autumn-like eyes What a torment inside.

Lan Xin slowly let go of Qianlong's sleeves, restrained the pain she couldn't recover from at the beginning, and bowed deeply to Qianlong, her white jade-like fingers trembling slightly, she held it hard until the joints were slightly white.But her voice trembled slightly, and the calmness she tried to express revealed more and more despair in her heart: "What Huang Ama taught me is that Lan Xin...knows it's wrong..."

"Are you..."

Qianlong was surprised and worried, but before he could continue, Lan Xin continued as if she was afraid of losing her courage, without giving him a chance to interrupt: "Efu doesn't like me, Shuo Palace doesn't welcome me. I don't care, I just want to be a princess worthy of Huang Ama's love, and let the whole world see the virtues of Aixinjueluo's daughter. I always think that Haozhen will understand one day... It doesn't matter if he avoids me, or with me No matter how much he went too far, he is Lan Xin's husband, and I also believe that he is pure in nature...but...he went too far, and even did things like robbing women..."

A tear slowly fell on Lan Xin's jade-like cheek, and she choked up as if she was trying to restrain herself: "If it's just such a trivial matter in the boudoir, Lan Xin would not dare to bother Huang Ama at this time, but Lan Xin wants to find a way When persuading Efu, he discovered the shocking scandal of Prince Shuo Fujin, which actually involved the blood of Prince Shuo's family... Lan Xin knew that this matter was important and should immediately inform Huang Ama, but this matter involved several lives and the reputation of the entire Eight Banners. Xinshen really didn't know how to speak... Now that I think about it, maybe it was because Lan Xin was confused and didn't tell Huang Ama immediately, which caused the wrath of heaven and made Yongxin sick..."

She lowered her head and covered her face sobbing, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, causing pity.

But Qianlong didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Hearing what she said so seriously, he had already had a faint guess in his heart, but he couldn't believe it. At this moment, he couldn't care about comforting his daughter's glassy heart, and urged with a livid face: "What happened in the end, you just say it!"

Lan Xin raised her head sadly, her tears were misty, what else could she say?It's just for jealousy, abandoning one's own daughter and confusing the blood of the clan.

Lan Xin looked up at the sky at 45 degrees and expressed sadly her lofty awareness of being the emperor Ama, the Qing Dynasty, and the common people of the world at all costs. She clearly revealed that she was still miraculously pure and pure after several months of marriage.

Qianlong was moved, guilty, and distressed by this daughter. On the contrary, he hated Shuo Wangfu deeply. A king of the opposite sex not only bullied his daughter, but also did such things to slap the people in the world. Eight Banners slapped, if they can still live, then no one deserves to die.

Seeing Qianlong's livid and livid face, Lan Xin wiped away her tears and applied to chant scriptures and pray for elder brothers Eleven and Twelve.Qianlong lamented her kind and weak little white flower, and he was reluctant to let her touch the 01:30 point even on the scene, and directly arranged for her to temporarily stay in the small Buddhist hall in the palace to kneel for the two elder brothers.

Shuo Wangfu?

Oh, although the two elder brothers are unwell, it seems that they shouldn't be stained with blood, but Qianlong, who was reluctant to let Shuo Wangfu be an eyesore, very appropriately remembered Lan Xin's "theory of anger and grievances", and suddenly felt that for the sake of the health of the four buns, they should be treated as soon as possible. Put an end to this absurd farce of human relations and rebellion—it wasn't that his hands were itchy, but that the bodies of the buns couldn't wait.

So, on the second day after Princess Lanxin entered the palace to kneel, the Shuo Palace caught fire in the middle of the night, Hao Zhen and a servant girl from the Princess Palace were buried in the flames, and Shuo Wang Fujin was so sad that he lost his mind and hanged himself.

The gossip party in the capital repeatedly lamented the tragedy of Prince Shuo's Mansion, but as people in the capital who are extremely sensitive to the direction of the wind, they very appropriately limited the gossip to the degree of lamentation.

No one has ever wondered why Prince Shuo's mansion suddenly caught fire, why no one came to rescue the small fire, why Haozhen and the maidservant could not get out after shouting for help for a long time; and no one was interested in discussing Qianrou's out-of-control performance on the scene of the fire All kinds of rebellious words and shouts, as well as her mysterious death and almost humiliating funeral; no one cared about the strange silence of Lord Shuo and the sudden death of Mrs. Xiangwei's decree for the son made the gossip crowd very aftertaste for two days.After all, the new prince received the decree in Prince Ping's mansion, and was dragged out to receive the decree when he and Duolong were drunk.

It is said that at that time, one of them was holding the jug and the other was holding the chopsticks, watching the eunuch pass the decree with his mouth wide open for an idiot for a long time without knowing how to accept the decree. .

——Another dude prince!

The gossip crowd with a sense of historical mission expressed their sorrow for the future of the Eight Banners.

Because of the misfortune of Gu Lun and Princess Hui's loss of their husbands inside and outside the palace, there was a surge of undercurrents, and the small Buddhist hall was very lively for a while, whether they were inquiring about news, those who sincerely sympathized, or those who wanted to show their benevolence and kindness in front of Qianlong, Most of the people in the harem took turns to walk around in front of Lan Xin, almost stepping on the threshold of the small Buddhist hall.

As the rewards from Qianlong and the empresses of the palaces were sent to Lan Xin like water, Gu Lun and Princess Hui had the same limelight for a while, and it almost made people forget that there were two elder brothers and a prince's son outside the palace. , A son of an important minister is struggling for his life.

If you forget, that means you are a cannon fodder passerby.

Don't forget, it doesn't have to be a crowd of onlookers.

So the concubine Ling was blocked by Xinyue on the way to "meet Qianlong by chance" in the Imperial Garden, and was extremely embarrassed to be knelt down in public by a Gege with a different surname.

Concubine Ling wanted to explain, but before she could say a word, Xinyue shed a pot of tears.I saw Xinyue's frail body kneeling in the wind and trembling slightly, with tears streaming down her face, looking up at Lingfei empress with aggrieved forbearance, it was clear at a glance who was strong and who was weak-so Qianlong misunderstood that Lingfei was not kind to Xinyue who cared about her younger brother Du that is also helpless.

"emperor……"

Xinyue's teary eyes were dim, and she stood up weakly as a dodder, supporting the maid's hand, and looked at Lingfei timidly with all grievances and worries: "Please don't blame Lingfei, she didn't do anything, it was me... ...I shouldn't have disturbed the concubine Ling..."