[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner

Under the rule of Aixinjueluo Yongjue, the Qing Dynasty was thriving, the treasury was rich, and the people were rich.

During the autumn harvest every year, a large amount of old rice from last year is always transported to Huijiang, Tibet, Jinchuan and other places that are not suitable for growing grain.

The Yellow River flows neatly in the river, and has not flooded for many years.

The status of merchants has improved a lot, and you can see elementary schools and medical centers built by merchants’ donations everywhere. Whenever a disaster occurs in a certain place, merchants from all over the country will take the initiative to raise money and food. 'The plaque is more respected by the people for family members and future generations.

Since the 20th year of Yanchang, His Majesty Yongjue has personally conquered and taken back large tracts of land in Outer Mongolia and Siberia, signed a letter of credence with Tsarist Russia who moved to Eastern Europe, corrected the border, and shocked many Western countries at once. The Qing Dynasty truly realized what the emperors of the past had planned. 'sky.Towards the country' dream.

Even the European royal family took the initiative to marry, and sent the most handsome prince of the royal family to travel thousands of miles to the east, bringing a lot of dazzling diamonds, jewels, ivory and gold, just to marry someone as intelligent as Princess Chechen Khan and Princess Heshuo Zhuangping She is also dignified, beautiful and powerful, a five-good woman who can hold a gun when she is on a horse, and can be safe when she is off a horse.

The all-round daughter training plan that Yongjue insisted on finally became famous overseas, and the princess of the Qing Dynasty became the best choice for a good wife in the hearts of royal families in all countries.

For example, Guoxi Chuka, the fifth daughter of the emperor who is proficient in four foreign languages, draws beautiful oil paintings, and speaks so that even his own people can be dumbfounded. One heir Abigail.

As early as when the Qing Dynasty captured the Korean Peninsula, the fourth daughter of the emperor, Ni Chuhe, asked to marry the Li family of the former Koryo royal family, in order to gain support for her mother, concubine and cowardly younger brother, and to maintain the stability of the Qing Dynasty's frontier.

Yong Jue considered it over and over again, and temporarily shelved it.

Coincidentally, on the Longevity Day, Mrs. Li came to congratulate her and asked to marry the princess. She was very sincere and made a promise that she would never accept a concubine. Only then did Yong Jue agree, and named her daughter Princess Heshuo Zhuangxian to marry the former king of Joseon. Li Jihe, son of Li Xi, Prince Renxiao.

At the insistence of her mother, Concubine Shu, Yaertan, the seventh daughter of the emperor, was named Princess Heshuo Zhuangrong, and married Concubine Shu's first brother, the eldest son of Tuxietu Khan Kundu, Kadaraku.

Ning Chuge, the sixth daughter of the emperor, was one of the few daughters who stayed in the capital among the many sisters.It caused a lot of controversy, but it really made the people believe from the bottom of their hearts that the emperor's saying that "all the people in the world are my children, regardless of nationality or region" is not empty talk.

Of course, Yang Siqi himself had a crush on this princess wife, and proposed on the spot after being named on the gold list.

It was another sunny morning, only the flowers bloomed quietly in the imperial garden, and it was peaceful.

A few snowball-like cats paced lazily, not afraid to see people, and some courageous ones twitched their tails to ask the other party to make way, with the cold look on everyone's face. The corners of the guards' mouths twitched, but there was nothing they could do about them. This was the precious bump of the Twelfth Prince Mianxi, the overlord of the palace.

The last time the Seventh Prince made fun of his cheap hands, not only did he provoke a flying claw, but he also bought a high-quality firecracker from the Ministry of War with his own money to calm the dissatisfaction of the Twelfth Prince.

Such a sunny day, warm and sleepy, the cat licked its paws, stretched itself, and was taking a nap with its eyes closed, when suddenly it was picked up by a big hand, its round blue eyes caught a glimpse of the bright yellow body, and immediately flattered it He licked the other person's palm, and raised his paw appropriately: '喵喵～o(=∩ω∩=)m'

Yong Jue's deep black eyes were tinged with a smile, he cast a sideways glance at the people around him, and teased ambiguously: "Does this coquettish look look like my great talent?"

With a slightly red face, Lin Ruiyang defended in a low voice: "It's not like that! How can a humble minister be so..." How is it possible to lick your palms!The most he has ever licked... Bah, bah, what are you thinking!

"Are you thinking about last night..." Yong Jue leaned into his ear and breathed.

boom--

Liu Yuan and the number one talented scholar, Lin Ruiyang, the Minister of the Ministry of Rites and the University of Wenhuadian University, was roasted.

Just when Yong Jue was about to make persistent efforts to scorch people, a loud commotion rang out, mixed with chickens flying, dogs jumping, wolves crying and ghosts howling.

His Majesty frowned displeasedly: "Dai Quan!"

The head of the Qianqing Palace swished out, wiped his sweat and explained: "Your Majesty, it's Brother Twelve, he..."

"Get out of the way in front!"

A burst of echoing screams appeared suddenly, and when Yong Jue turned his head, his second most ridiculous son in the Qing Dynasty was riding a saddleless horse, staggering to and fro, his facial features twisted.

Lin Ruiyang strode forward, pushed the emperor away, and then staggered two steps to avoid the man and the horse. Unfortunately, there was a lotus pond behind him, and he fell headlong.

Yong Jue's face was completely darkened at this time, and he kicked the wicked son off, then jumped into the lake without thinking, picked up Lin Ruiyang who was struggling hard, and turned around to stand on the shore.

"Okay! Khan Ama is amazing! Good skill!" The [-]th elder brother Mianzhu stood up with his buttocks on the ground in the Pingsha Luoyan style, dancing and cheering, "It's really wet. The whole body is tempting! No wonder the mothers and concubines It is said that you look thin when you wear clothes and take off your clothes. You have a great figure! Ama is awesome! Let’s have another one! (^o^)/”

His Majesty the Emperor just landed: "..."

The nanny who didn't have time to cover the little elder brother's mouth: "..."

And many court ladies, eunuchs, eunuchs and guards who seem to know too much: "..."

Yong Jue took a deep breath, put Lin Ruiyang on the chair, wrapped the cloak tightly, then rolled up his sleeves neatly, showing a sinister smile like a ghost from hell: "Stinky boy, let's see how many flowers I can bloom on your ass today! !"

Mian Lu curled her lips, turned around and ran away, shouting as she ran, "I just saw your body, and you're not a woman, so what are you bothering about? I don't want to hang on to you, a crooked girl with peach blossoms in full bloom. On the neck tree!"

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Yong Jue chased after him, not caring about the dragon robe that was almost see-through.

"Long live your clothes! QAQ" Dai Quan and many palace people followed closely behind.

Mianxi climbed to the rockery, put his hips on his hips and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on! If you can't kill me today, I will spread your nude portraits, so that Westerners can also know the goodness of the Qing emperor. Body! Maybe there will be another rough guy named Han Smith who will confess his love to you."

Brother Twelve's mischievousness makes people go crazy, but that skillful painting is also amazing.

Yong Jue: "..." How the fuck did this kid know?

Dai Quan covered his face again, and Prince, please don't spoil the little elder brother anymore, what should I do if the Lord Long Live is so angry!The general and the bachelors tore up the slaves!

What Mianxi said was true. It was said that when the Hungarian prince proposed to marry Gosi Chuka, a young duke came along with the team. Unfortunately, he was crooked, and it was even more unfortunate that His Majesty decided to make gestures with the Westerners and play with fire immediately. pistol.

then……

His majesty's unrestrained and mighty skill was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the duke.

A certain person immediately started the days of standing outside the palace gate with a bouquet of flowers every day, reciting "bends and bends, the slaughter is squeaking, meowing king paper, vulgar donkey is good tiu" in painful Chinese.

Laughing and peeing on a group of guards and officials who came to court.

In the end, the general and the great scholar who drank a pot of vinegar broke out, and had a good talk with the duke about life.

It wasn't until the wedding was over and the prince returned home with his wife that the duke appeared with a colorful pig's face, holding on to the side of the boat and shouting tearfully: "I will come again! The emperor! Your Majesty, don't look at others!"

In the end, the prince, who was afraid of offending his father-in-law, knocked him unconscious and stuffed him into the cabin.

Damn I don't play anymore!

Mentioning the dark history of his life, His Majesty the Emperor flicked his sleeves in anger and left on the spot.

As soon as I got back to the Qianqing Palace, I wrote like a fly and gave an order to Ji Yun, the chief master of Shangshufang. Within a year, I must let the twelve elder brothers copy all the homework I have learned fifty times, otherwise...

His Majesty smiled grimly and wrote: "Ji Yun, just run fifty laps around the Forbidden City for me!"

He would rather die than let that big pipe who has no energy to do anything other than compiling books and smoking smoke run, so Yong Jue can guarantee that he will have a very happy life this year as the evil son of the demon star!

As for next year?

Hehe, if you dare to make trouble, go and copy the complete book of Siku to see if you want to break your hand or be more honest?

"Arsalan pays respects to the emperor." A clear voice awakened the joyful His Majesty.

"The little lion is here?" Yong Jue waved his hands with a smile, put his arms around his shoulders, and asked affectionately, "This time you must give me a letter of approval, you are already twenty, this marriage cannot be delayed any longer!"

Arsaran frowned, and said coquettishly, "Father, didn't you say that the little lion would choose Fujin himself?"

"That's right, you pick it yourself," Yong Jue agreed, and asked Dai Quan to bring hundreds of picture scrolls, and said with a smile, "These are the girls who will be selected in this year's general election. Take your time, and you will always be able to pick out the one you like. of."

Then he added: "It doesn't matter if you can't find a suitable one. There are three princesses who are about your age. If you like it, just ask."

Arsalan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth for his adoptive father's love for his son. He smiled and bent his eyes, and said, "Father, the little lion really didn't think about it. You decide. Son, see how many brothers and sisters You have gained a confidant, and my son believes in your vision."

Yong Jue thought for a moment, then asked him: "How about letting Galudai marry you?"

Arsalan was stunned for a longer time, then pursed his lips, and smiled brighter: "Didn't the princess say that you should also allocate a piece of land to her, so that she would become king on her own?"

"Listen to her nonsense! It's impossible for me to give her Siberia!" Yong Jue's mouth froze slightly, and he raised his hand: "Okay, go ahead, I will definitely let you marry a wife before the Chinese New Year."

A few words can tell the emperor's attitude towards Arsalan. It is obvious that he is marrying a daughter, but in the emperor's view, it should be more like marrying a daughter-in-law. It is enough to see that this man who is only twenty years old is already a first-class public and the commander of the forward battalion. The weight of the Fucha family lion.

Of course, what moved Arsaran the most was the emperor's consideration for him.

Galudai is the older sister of Mian Dun, the seventh elder brother of the crown prince. It can be said that her husband-in-law will definitely be the new emperor's confidant in the future and will be reused.

Yong Jue pointed out such a heavyweight Princess Gu Lun to Arsalan, more because he wanted to protect the Fucha family and the family that Fucha Mingrui cared about.

At the end of the 20th year of Yanchang, there was a lot of red makeup, and the capital was filled with joy. The emperor's eighth daughter, Galudai, was named Princess Gu Lun Duan Jing, and she was married to the son of the first-class loyal, loyal and brave Fucha Mingrui, the leader of the Qianfeng Battalion, Wayan General Fuca Arsaran.

The next day, the young couple went to the palace to meet Yong Jue and the Empress, and seeing the sweet look of the two interlocking fingers, Yong Jue let out a long breath.

Sending away his daughter, fulfilling the original promise of merging the blood of the two, Yong Jue seemed to have suffered from a heart disease. In addition, he was weak and sick in childhood, suffered from illnesses in the battlefield when he was young, and worked all year round after ascending the throne. Just collapsed, sick groggy, unconscious.

The seventh brother, Mian Dun, was so frightened that he quickly ordered people to open warehouses to distribute food to the common people, released prisoners with relatively minor crimes in the prison, did not eat or drink for three consecutive days, and prayed for the blessing of the ancestors in the Fengxian Temple, and ordered several princes who were close in blood Immediately rushed to Shengjing to pay homage to the ancestral grave.

Fortunately, Yongjue's fate was fatal. After being in a coma for five days, he finally woke up slowly. Seventh elder brother, who was always calm and dignified in front of everyone, was crying loudly in his arms, holding on to him tightly, for fear that he would faint again in a blink of an eye. of.

Lying on the bed, Yong Jue looked at the resplendent Qianqing Palace, then at himself in the mirror with gray temples, and fell into deep thought for no reason.

On the Wanshou Festival in the 21st year of Yanchang, His Majesty the Great Emperor was 45 years old, which was in his prime for an emperor's age.

And this emperor, who always plays cards against common sense, threw a huge bomb again. The old man will abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor. Then he will fling his sleeves and travel around in style. Maybe he will take a boat to Hungary to see his daughter and grandson.

Although the ministers tried their best to dissuade him, and Seventh Brother also asked for an order on the grounds that he was too young to take on the responsibility, but no one could stop what His Majesty Yong Jue decided.

Back at Qianqing Palace, Yong Jue said to the shadow in a very good mood: "After a while, everything will be over and everything will be over. From now on, you can walk in the sun with confidence and no one will dare to plot against you again." gone."

The dark clouds cleared and the moonlight shone into the palace, revealing an extremely familiar face of a Qing official.

During that expedition back then, Yong Jue vaguely felt that something was wrong, but because there was no evidence, he had to secretly ask people to pretend to be dead, and burned a corpse randomly, and someone was included in the secret guard O(∩_∩)O～ On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the 21st year of Yanchang, an abdication ceremony rarely seen in feudal history was held.

The emperor's seventh son, Aixinjueluo Miandun, ascended the throne as emperor, fulfilling the long-cherished wish of the emperors of the Qing Dynasty-the enthronement of a son.

The next day, Hai Lancha, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Lin Ruiyang, Minister of Rites, resigned.

On the side of the official road dozens of miles away from the capital, several people were drinking a large bowl of tea and chatting together.

The youngest elegant man still looked worried: "Master, have you really decided? Wenqing still feels that this matter is a bit hasty..."

Yong Jue's face darkened, and he put down his cup: "Junting, Hai Lancha, Wen Qing, listen carefully, Master Jiang Shan is not required, and the state can be entrusted to others, but you——only you, nothing else can replace it."

The three men with their own characteristics sitting next to them laughed at the same time, their eyes full of love.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the mountains in the distance, and said with a relaxed smile, "I have put in so much effort for this mountain and river, so there should be a time to retire, right? Hajilan, this word is very well invented, retirement, retirement, abdication Rest, haha ​​o(*≧▽≦)ツ"

One arm was lifted weakly, and he groaned: "I said, such a happy couple and sweet foursome, little Yongjue, why did you bring me? Are you not afraid that I will listen to the wall? Please break up! TUT"

Listen to the wall~

These three words were like a nightmare, successfully making the three wives shiver.

Probably the emperor is the most cheeky person in the world, Yong Jue said with a disdainful sneer: "Listen to it if you want, you have been squatting outside the door secretly for so many years, it is not as good as you holding a little yellow book and listening to Mr. I'm not used to it! A small tail can be exchanged for a hard-working old mother, and I've made a lot of money!"

Hajilan slapped the table angrily and stood up: "What is this? You took your three beauties sweetly, and let the poor little girl work for you. Yongjue, what about the love of the compatriots you agreed to?"

Yong Jue curled his lips: "I still have that kind of thing? You are dreaming!"

Hajilan burst into tears to QAQ~~ My wife wants to break up the gang, my wife wants to hook up with the beautiful middle-aged, little Yongjue, if you prevent others from falling in love, you will be kicked by the donkey!

beautiful girl...

The god of war, Hailancha, turned dark.

Fucha Mingrui, who was also a tough guy, choked.

Lin Ruiyang, a veritable beautiful lady, was so shy that she stomped her feet and said angrily, "Your Majesty!"

Yong Jue pointed out the mistake solemnly: "It's called Xianggong!"

Lin Ruiyang: "..."

Hajilan, who was watching the play, laughed and said: "(￣y▽,￣)╭...you blushed! This is so beautiful!" While poking Yong Jue wretchedly with his elbow, "A Handsome, one pretty, one tough, the lads are so lucky! Couldn’t your iron pestle really be ground into embroidery needles?”

Lin Ruiyang, in his 30s, is still as handsome as a young man with a blushing blush, he bit his lip, and said, "Mister, Mr., take care of Mother Bi!"

Hai Lancha, who was not good at words, was speechless.

Mingrui, who has the most experience in fighting haha, put down his teacup, smiled lightly, and sarcastically said: "The secrets in the room are not for outsiders, Miss Bi, it's better not to mention it, otherwise it will be our master's fault if you don't get married."

Hajilan is not the five scumbags of war, and quickly retorted: "I don't know who is the person who cried and begged for mercy dozens of times on the bed and said, 'Sir, please forgive me, I can't take it anymore' ? Don’t think I won’t dare to fight with you when your man is around!”

Regardless of shamelessness, Hajilan is superior.

Mingrui was defeated for three thousand miles, covering his flushed cheeks in silence.

When the other two heard such a violent bed affair, they also sprayed water and coughed dryly.

Taking a peek at the shy expressions of the little lovers, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor felt secretly refreshed, but put on an upright face.

"I just like the way they behaved on the bed. Anyway, you are destined to live up to the ten miles of red makeup that the master prepared for you in this life. You'd better think carefully before saying something, otherwise the master will tell you to run behind the carriage all the way." go ahead!"

Two deadly swords pierced Hajran's knees.

Yong Jue was still not satisfied and added a sentence: "Let's talk about her beautiful lady, at least my wife can afford these three words, unlike someone in her 50s who shamelessly pretends to be a young girl with an orange peel wrinkled face. I don't know how to write the five characters 'rogue female bandit'?"

This time it was Hajilan's turn to twitch the corner of her mouth: "Friends are gone! Convex"

Yong Jue winked at the three of them: "Isn't your husband amazing?"

Go evil!The guy with a cheap and vicious mouth who never wanted to offend was finally suppressed, and the three young shou were extremely happy in their hearts.

This is the old saying that a bitch has his own scum ╮(╯_╰)╭The group of five gradually went away, but a certain loud soprano could still be heard shouting: "Yongjue, just wait Your Type 72 will be dug out of my grave after thousands of years to watch!"

There is still a long way to go for such a happy and lively day!

The author has something to say:

The day after tomorrow's BE ending "A Generation of Mingjun", don't enter if you have low tears. If you must watch it, please remember: you can shoot bricks and jump feet, but don't cry and say how you can be so cruel!Because that is the ending of Mingjun, not a happy ending.

ps: Are there enough surprises?Everyone who deserves to live is alive, and everyone is very happy! O(∩_∩)O～As for the majesty who was mad by his son, the iron pestle that was ground into a needle, and the female bandit who couldn't get married, everyone just ignore it. Kami Sama's will cannot be violated, eh!