Returning Pearls to Yongping and Qianlong

A ray of sunlight outside the window slowly approached the sleeping person on the bed inch by inch from the ground, quietly and silently, as if sneaking cautiously, but also like a gentleness that did not want to be disturbed.

Ever since he stopped going to the study room, Yongzheng often sleeps until he wakes up naturally, sometimes it's not considered a natural wakeup, he just lies on the bed with his eyes closed, conscious, but doesn't want to get up.

But today, he really didn't think about it. Ever since that incident happened that day, he has been fighting offensive and defensive battles with Qianlong.No matter what the reason, what excuses, Yongzheng will always be blocked by soldiers, whoever will cover up, the least helpful will be the killer in the end, in short, he just wants to see those eyes that are obviously angry but have to stop and feel aggrieved and helpless.

Yongzhen pulled up the quilt, covered his head, and let out an irritable howl.The body under the quilt has not been covered with a single thread, it's abominable, it was captured again without noticing it for a while.Pulling back the quilt a little bit to let the air in, Yong Xin rubbed his brows, in fact, there was also a little indulgence from him, uh, Yong Xin was thinking in his heart, maybe he had some sympathy!

Recalling that when Qianlong had dinner in the Palace of Compassionate Ning yesterday, the Empress Dowager expressly hinted that the emperor should spread out his branches and leaves. It felt like a necessary job, and Yongzhen couldn't help but want to laugh, but even if he laughed loudly, it was a little bit obvious. Weakness is enough to prove that the last bowl of tonics that the Empress Dowager gave to Qianlong caused troubles to Yongzheng.

Feeling the weakness of his body, Yong Xing gritted his teeth and thought, he must, he must cultivate his body and mind for that overindulgent person!

Of course, he doesn't know that his current appearance is actually more like excessive indulgence than Qianlong's, and because Qianlong got what he wanted, he is now in a good mood, high-spirited, very energetic, in full bloom, with a rosy face, which makes people suspicious. Could it be that today is an incredible day?The emperor is in such a good mood?

How could Qianlong not know the meaning of the Queen Mother's words, and the tricks of the last bowl of tonic, but he still used it without changing his face.Naturally, he discovered that every time he showed a little grievance, Yong Xin would give in unconsciously.Thinking of Yong Xin who was strictly guarding the position last night, under his strategy, he finally went through untold hardships to attack. After holding back for so long, even if he wanted to restrain himself, he seemed to have suddenly lost control. So Yongzhen had no choice but to lie dead on the bed today.

Even the Empress Dowager doubted Qianlong's good mood today. Could it be that he had made up for it, or that he was suffocated. Obviously, what she was cooking for the emperor was a tonic for the body, not a medicine that affects the brain!However, the emperor still didn't come out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation yesterday, and he didn't confess to serving in bed. The queen mother is also a little uneasy. Could it be that the emperor really has some hidden disease?

Thinking about the emperor's faltering answer in the Compassionate Ning Palace yesterday, I didn't think of this at the time, but now I'm a little worried, and I asked someone to announce the imperial doctor Wang to come over.

Imperial Physician Wang just left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and was called to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, so he was very disturbed.Walking on the way to the Compassionate Peace Palace, thinking of Elder Brother Twelve's malicious smile just now, I couldn't help but feel chills in my heart.Could it be that the emperor didn't want that medicine?

Doctor Wang was sweating a little on his forehead, although the medicine he prescribed didn’t have any side effects, ahem, it’s just like Elder Brother Twelve said, it’s just for self-cultivation and self-cultivation!Nothing will happen, it should be, Imperial Physician Wang comforted himself.

But his frowning still didn't relax, would the emperor really be ashamed of his physical condition as Twelve Elder Brother said?If the emperor is embarrassed, how can he say it to his son?

At this time, Yongzhen was in the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, looking at the prescriptions left by the imperial physician Wang on the table, smiling very viciously, and Qianlong, who was listening to Bale's farewell, suddenly felt a little chilly.

Physician Wang faintly felt that he seemed to have helped Elder Brother Twelve do something terrible, but why did he do it so unpreparedly?It's useless to regret now.Elder Brother Twelve probably wouldn't make fun of the emperor's body, and the medicine did not have any side effects.While thinking about it, the Compassionate Ning Palace has already arrived.

The biography of the eunuch who led the way awakened Imperial Physician Wang. Seeing the Palace of Compassion and Peace in front of him, he realized that he had been too engrossed in his thoughts along the way.After adjusting her clothes, Imperial Physician Wang stepped into the Compassion Palace.

"Weichen, see the Queen Mother!"

"Excuse me!" After the empress dowager dismissed the imperial physician Wang, she waved her hand, and all the waiters also went down.

"Thank you, Empress Dowager." After thanking the Empress Dowager Wang, he watched the Empress Dowager dismiss the people around her, feeling a little uneasy. Usually, under such circumstances, there are always things that should not be passed on to others.

"Doctor Wang, there is no one now, so don't hide it from Aijia. Is there something wrong with the emperor's body?" The queen mother is not good at asking that aspect directly, but just asking in general.

Doctor Wang's face remained unchanged, and he replied cautiously: "Why did the queen mother say that?"

"Doctor Wang, don't play sloppy with the Ai family. The emperor has been living in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for the past few months. This is a unique thing before. Is the doctor Wang going to hide the Ai family?" The queen mother looked at the doctor Wang and said nothing. , I have already confirmed this matter in my heart.

After hearing the Queen Mother's words, Imperial Physician Wang's complexion changed, but it was because, if the Emperor has been living in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, then what is the explanation for the excessive indulgence in the mouth of the twelve princes?As for self-cultivation, wouldn't it be even more impossible to compel self-cultivation?What on earth did the twelfth brother take that medicine for?Doctor Wang stayed in the palace for a long time, so he couldn't help but think more seriously.

The Empress Dowager saw the change in Wang Taiyi's face, thinking that she had already realized the truth. No matter whether the emperor had hidden diseases or not, at least there was definitely something wrong with the emperor's body.Slowly said: "Doctor Wang, the Ai family and the emperor trust you very much, how can the emperor's body be sloppy?"

"If you go back to the empress dowager, the humble minister has the trust of the empress dowager. Naturally, you must not be sloppy. The emperor's health is absolutely fine. As long as you take care of it properly, you will be fine forever." Wang Taiyi's primary responsibility is the emperor's body. Under his care, how can Qianlong do anything wrong?But the reason given by Elder Brother Twelve at that time was really sufficient, the emperor's hobbies were not enough for a day or two, and even the ones in the palace were not enough, so he had to go outside to find them.Then when he didn't know, it was possible to overindulge occasionally, and Imperial Physician Wang was eager to make excuses for himself.

"Are you sure?" The queen mother was a little relieved after hearing Wang Taiyi's assurance, but also asked with some doubts.

"The humble minister must never dare to lie to the Queen Mother!"

The empress dowager let go of her frowning, it seems that the problem is the emperor himself, what should I do?He waved his hand to let the imperial doctor back down, no one knew what was going on in his mind.

Balbensiya finally departed for Tibet, and Forte rode beside Saiya's sedan chair on horseback.With a stiff smile on his mouth, even though he went to Tibet, the emperor still did not raise the flag for him, which was somewhat different from his thoughts.After all, it represents the marriage between Tibet and the Qing Dynasty, so we should pay attention to it no matter what!

But not only the emperor seems to have forgotten, but even Ba Leben and Sai Ya seem to have forgotten.Forte even wondered whether they knew their identity as coated slaves, which added to his anxiety.Expressed and hinted many times, the two of them seemed to be incomprehensible, and I don't know if they mentioned it to the emperor?

But Forte turned to look at Saya who was sitting in the sedan chair. Seeing Forte looking at her, Saya smiled happily, which relieved most of Forte's doubts. Maybe they didn't understand Daqing Class, Forte could only comfort himself like this, and smiled stiffly at Saya.

After leaving the capital, Forte turned around and looked, the very familiar capital, looked closely at this moment from the outside, as if he had never known it before.That's right, after all, I have never seriously seen the capital from the outside.

Turning around again, I suddenly felt a sense of emptiness, all the past will become the past, leaving no trace.

Saya half leaned on the soft couch of the sedan chair, squinted her eyes to see Forte's expression, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more profound. If you dare to plot against her, you must have the courage to bear the consequences.No matter what, a woman's first time should always be remembered more deeply, and some of the emotions that are relatively produced should naturally be deeper.

The convoy gradually drifted away, and gradually the capital could no longer be seen, and even the population began to thin out.

Saya's temperament is not for people who can take a sedan chair all the way back to Tibet with peace of mind. When they walked to a deserted area, Saya roared, and a horse immediately ran to her sedan chair.Saya used her lightness skills, flew directly from the sedan chair onto the horse, pulled the reins, and with a neighing sound, the horse stood up halfway.

Sai Ya was in high spirits, and the red-clothed angry horse was very unassuming.That kind of soul-stirring look is definitely not inferior to that of a man!

At this moment, Ba Leben needn't mention it. People in Tibet look at their princess with great pride. This is the demeanor that their princess should have. Even Fortey looked at Saya with a little fascination. , such a lively appearance, but he has only seen it in his life!

Siya drove the horse towards Forte step by step with a smile on the corner of her mouth. The team was quiet, and her eyes followed Siya's movements. Forte even had a kind of destined person walking towards him step by step. The illusion, Saya's face could not find the shy and hearty smile of the past at all, only the compelling self-confidence and overwhelming momentum, as he approached step by step, rushed towards him!

Obviously there was nothing wrong, but Forte had a bad premonition, and even began to ooze cold sweat from his head!

Sure enough, Saya drove the horse to a place a few steps away from Forte and stopped.Stretching out his hand to draw out the whip, it wrapped around Forte's body in the blink of an eye like a spirit snake. With a clever pull, Forte fell from the horse to the ground fiercely.

He looked at Saya in confusion and resentment, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Saya drove the horse to his side again, the horse's hooves moved back and forth, as if she might let Fortey put the hooves on her horse at any time, looking down at Fortey's distressed look, she raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips to reveal A sarcastic smile: "What do you think I'm doing?"