Zong Qiongyao's Yongji

The assassin was a member of the Mahayana sect, but some traces of the White Lotus sect were found.Without this investigation, the Mahayana Sect would probably have slowly developed into a branch of the White Lotus Sect.

In fact, although the White Lotus Sect is now under the banner of "anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty", it has always opposed the rule of the current dynasty since its establishment. Even in the dynasty ruled by the Ming Dynasty royal family that is about to be revived, uprisings broke out.

Yong Ji lazily leaned against the head of the bed and didn't want to move. Although he recovered well from the wound, he lost a lot of blood, his face was pale and he didn't have much strength. Qianlong ordered him not to get out of bed.Hailancha told him the progress of the interrogation with a straight face, while Yongzhang sat on the other side of the couch and played the game by himself.

The assassins had been eyeing Qianlong since the day they threw the hydrangea ball to recruit relatives. Yongji thought for a while and guessed that Xiaoyanzi and Yongqi probably said something to reveal their identities when they were fighting a beggar named Qi Zhigao.On the way, Cailian, who sold her body to bury her father, was rescued by Yongqi from the bully, and she was also a Mahayana believer. She followed them just to pass on the news. I don’t know why Na Kechu said that there was no movement...

"Cailian...what does Nakechu say?" He pulled up the quilt, obviously tired.

Hai Lancha took a careful look at him, and lowered his voice: "Master Fu Heng said that Cailian has not moved in the past few days. On the day of the assassination, he was also watched by the guards and did not do anything."

Yongji waved his hand: "It's good that he knows what's going on, this matter is very troublesome, just tell him not to get involved."

"My lord, your injury is still unhealed, so you shouldn't be overworked. The emperor and Mr. Fu Heng are watching this matter, please rest at ease." Hai Lancha stepped forward and took out the pillow from his waist, and gently supported him Lie down, and carefully tuck in the quilt.

Yongzhang coughed lightly, and smiled at the helpless Yongji.Hai Lancha is not going to continue to tell him the progress of this matter at all.It is estimated that Hailancha should kneel down and remain silent if he continues to ask.

In fact, Yongji is very indulgent to the people around him, but fortunately, his people are also loyal and knowledgeable, and they didn't cause him any trouble.

The prince then patted the back of Hai Lancha's hand.Ever since he was injured, Hailancha has kept a straight face, and when he mentioned the Mahayana religion, his eyebrows were as cold as a knife. He knew that Hailancha had always been loyal to him, but this time he brought Hailancha out, but he was seriously injured. With this appearance, Hai Lancha felt guilty for some reason.

Qianlong's attitude was very firm this time. All Mahayana congregants were executed. Those who assassinated that day were sentenced to be cut in half, while the lotus picker and several leaders were sentenced to Ling Chi.Yongji just persuaded him not to implicate the three clans, but Qianlong patted him on the shoulder and did not agree.

"Cut the weeds and root out the roots, you child is too kind, this can't be done." Qianlong looked at Yongji's face without blood, and wished to slaughter the Mahayana disciples, he took a deep breath to suppress the anger that had burned up again, and eased his tone before he said, "You can heal your wounds at ease." , Ama will handle this matter. I will leave you a prosperous Qing Dynasty in the future."

Yongji smiled obediently.

He never expected that his own emperor Ama would leave him such a good Qing Dynasty. Qianlong has been on the throne for 25 years, and Huang Ma's laws are so frugal that they are almost harsh, and the accumulated treasury is almost squandered. Prosperity?It looks bright on the outside.

However, it was not a loss for Qianlong to have such an idea after being injured again.

The prince squinted his eyes and smiled, Hai Lancha glanced at it and then lowered his head.No matter what the master thinks of again, he just needs to do it.

As for the heartache when he saw the prince's clothes stained with blood and his face pale, he had to bear it himself.

Yongji's injury didn't heal so easily, he recuperated for more than half a month, and he felt that he couldn't stay here anymore.There was not a year when Qianlong was not in Beijing for the New Year's Eve, not to mention that the Empress Dowager had already returned to Beijing.Therefore, he proposed to Qianlong many times to set off.

"Huang Ama loves her son dearly, and the son is naturally grateful. But I'm afraid it won't get better until the end of the year, so I just walk slowly, and it will be more comfortable to go back to Beijing to raise her than to go outside?" Yongji was wrapped in a pure sable fur cloak, His face was much better than before, but it was still white, and his skin was like snow.Qianlong was a little absent-minded—in fact, the longer Yongji's eyebrows are opened, the more he resembles Xiaoxian in some ways, but He Jing looks more like him.

Yongji tilted his head to look at Qianlong, and deliberately lowered his voice: "...Ama?"

Ever since Yongji blocked the sword for him, Qianlong's pampering and indulgence towards Yongji has reached an unparalleled level.Especially when Yongji removed the word "Huang" and only called "Ama", Qianlong did not respond.

He stands too high, and the height is too cold, but he yearns for the affection of father and son from ordinary people's families.Hearing the soft and coquettish voice of his most beloved son, his heart softened, and he wished to hold all the treasures of the world in front of Yongji.

What's more, Yongji is 12 years old this year, and will be married in at most three years, and she will never have such a coquettish demeanor again.And for the sake of filial piety, he intentionally or unintentionally ignored this child for several years, and now seeing this child's early blooming, he was both proud and somewhat guilty.

"...It's up to you. Just go back to the palace and heal your wounds with peace of mind, don't run around." Qianlong touched Yongji's forehead, "Yongzhang treats you sincerely, it doesn't matter if you want to befriend him. Just remember not to let him It affects you too much."

Yongji nodded obediently: "My son knows, the third brother is considerate and considerate, and treats the younger brothers very well."

Although it's winter, the children in Ding's house are very energetic, wrapped up like fluffy balls, and kicking shuttlecocks.

Yongji and Yongzhang sat on the stone bench in the middle of the courtyard, Hai Lancha just stepped forward to place a cushion for Yongji, then retreated to the side and watched silently.

"Third brother, how did eldest sister know about Concubine Chun?" He watched the child kick the shuttlecock in many tricks, and turned his head slightly to look at Yongzhang.

"...You were so groggy with fever that day, I wouldn't want to leave you half a step away. I couldn't say those words when you were awake, so I had to say them when you were asleep." Yongzhang smiled wryly, "Although big sister left Beijing It's not that there are people in the harem who were originally hers." Seeing Yongji's calm expression, he couldn't figure out what Yongji was thinking for a while, "...I didn't do it well, Xiaojiu, don't be upset... "

Yongji rubbed the center of her brows: "...the big sister has a very strong temper, there is absolutely no reason to keep silent, I'm afraid she will say something to you, and it's not because she's angry with you."

He Jing's character is well-known in Miyagi, and he is also very favored. Life is almost smooth, how can Yongzhang and Concubine Chun let her beloved brother be wronged?

He sighed and hugged Yongzhang's arm: "Third brother, no matter what big sister says, don't worry about it. I will take care of everything, please give me a little more time. Big sister also loves me for being alone in Beijing all these years .”

Yongzhang shook his head: "You don't need to take care of this anymore, just rest in peace of mind and heal your wounds. If you are willing to avoid my mother-in-law for me, I feel very guilty."

His smile is shallow and his eyes are clear, it can be seen that he is speaking the truth.Hai Lancha watched from behind the two of them.

Little Swallow just doesn't fit in the palace.Yongji looked at Little Swallow and the children kicking the shuttlecock with a smile. She thought too simply, thinking that there are only good people in the world and bad people. When it comes to children, the elderly or the weak she considers, she always rushes to "fight against injustice"... ...no bad intentions, really.But entering the palace is wrong.

He shook Yongzhang's hand: "Third Brother, I heard that Little Yanzi protected Hewei back then, but is it true?"

Yongzhang nodded: "Indeed. Although Hewei has never been close to her, she has secretly protected Hewei several times along the way."

"... She feels guilty in her heart, so she just wants to return it to Wei." He smiled slightly, "In this case, let He Wei return her friendship, and it will be fine if the two have nothing to do in the future."

As for how to return...give her a chance to choose, stay with Yong Qi, or go back to the folk and be her little swallow.

He said he wanted to rush back to the capital, but considering Yongji's injury, the horse-drawn carriage did not go very fast.But I finally returned to Beijing before the New Year's Eve.

The palace has been preparing for a long time. Although the queen is not liked by Qianlong, she still has the ability to manage palace affairs.What's more, there is the Queen Mother sitting in charge.

As soon as Yongji returned to the palace, she was summoned to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. The Empress Dowager felt distressed and happy at the same time, and ordered the Taitai Hospital to ask for a pulse once a day, and also rewarded him with a bunch of things.Queen is also average.

When he returned to Yuqing Palace, Li Yu began to read the things sent by each palace, and finally said hesitantly: "Master... from Zhongcui Palace, they sent a box."

"The box?" He tapped the table with his index finger, "Bring it up."

It's really just a box.Yong Ji raised his chin to signal Li Yu to open the box, and what he saw was a pile of porcelain fragments, which turned out to be colored glaze.

"...Find someone to put this pile of things back together again. I'll see what Zhongcui Palace sent over."

He got up, not very happy.It's just that Concubine Chun is Yongzhang's biological mother, so she doesn't want to deal with her more. "Send me the things I gave to the two little elder brothers, is little Chang'an in the palace today?"

"Master Fucha did not enter the palace today." Li Yu bowed and took the box.

"I'm going out of the palace to go to Zhuangzi." He frowned, "Is the palace of King Xunjun finished? Tonight I will draw up a gift list, and you go to the private treasury to check things."

Still here with Yu Qingrong, there is no need to worry about anything.He handed the sapphire hairpin to Yu Qingrong, Yu Qingrong just accepted the reward calmly, put on a wig to make Chinese hair, then put the hairpin on and asked him if it looked good.

"It's beautiful." He straightened the hairpin, "Sing me some tunes."

Yu Qingrong's obedient red lips parted lightly: "A spring outing, apricot blossoms blowing all over your head. Someone's young man on the street, full of flair..."

His voice is extremely lingering and soft, and this song "Sidi Township" in the tone of a woman is surprisingly moving.Yongji drank the plum wine in small sips, feeling very at ease.

"Qing Rong, you sing Hua Jian Ci very well." He raised his glass and handed it over. Yu Qingrong's cheeks were slightly red and he drank it in one gulp. In the end, he was choked so tears filled his eyes, as if they contained spring water.

"Isn't it plum wine... how can it be so spicy." Yu Qingrong pouted unconsciously, and Yongji laughed, "Why are you acting like a child?" He reached out and wiped the corners of Yu Qingrong's lips.

Yu Qingrong snorted: "Master Jiu is the child himself, right?"

"Aixinjueluo's family has no children."

Yongji raised his glass and drank it down.

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