It has been less than a month since Huanzhugege entered the palace, and she has already done many incredible things.

For example, pretending to be a little eunuch, trying to sneak out of the palace, was caught by the guards, and was beaten, but in the end it was Qianlong who gave in first.

For example, the 'Bao Cao Wen' and 'Hunter Fawn' that have spread throughout the palace.

For another example, the queen sent someone to teach the etiquette of Huanzhugege, but the girl cried out and asked Qianlong to reprimand the queen, Huanzhugege got the privilege of not having to learn the rules, and she could go out of the palace at will.

……

This made Yong Jue puzzled and suspicious of what his narrow-minded and suspicious uncle Huang could do.

Does Uncle Huang really love that folk princess?

It's not like, otherwise, based on the tragic palace fights in the Qianlong Dynasty, Huanzhugege would have died long ago.

Could it be that I found some problem and wanted to follow the vine?

Every time I see Yong Jue squatting in the study for the Nth time, scratching his head and scratching his head, he just can’t figure out Qianlong’s intentions. Hajilan always has the urge to complain, kid, don’t think about it, your cunning, mean, and narrow-minded uncle has become a dragon ╮(╯_╰)╭ One day after more than half a month, Yong Jue saw Fujin in formal attire, and asked strangely, "It's already this month, where are you going?"

Suo Chuoluo replied: "I haven't seen my younger sister for a long time, I miss her so much, go to the palace and talk to her."

Yong Jue frowned displeasedly and criticized her: "Nonsense, the child has not stopped for eight months, can't you just keep it in the house obediently? Go see your sister after giving birth, don't worry about these three months. Two months."

Suo Chuoluo shook his head, and said firmly: "The concubine is just feeling weird. If she wants to talk to her, it shouldn't be a problem if she is accompanied by a maid."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Yong Jue had no choice but to nod: "Then bring Xiao Shunzi with you, and Han Ama will call the master to discuss matters in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. If you have anything to do, call him to come to the master, and be careful yourself, especially that Huanzhugege , far away."

Suo Chuoluo touched his belly gently: "I will save myself."

After the great victory in Yerkand, the Huo Zhanji rebellion of the Hui tribe was put down. The emperor summoned the princes and ministers this time to discuss follow-up issues.

Xiang Yongqi, who claimed to be the first prince in Qianlong's heart, was the first to speak, and the words of praise poured out like a torrent of water in the Yellow River. Even the emperor of Qin, Han and Wu should be admired worship……

The praise made Qianlong laugh out loud and beam with joy.

Yong Qi withdrew, and Fu Lun immediately stood up, expressing his emperor's admiration for the emperor with his tactful quotations from scriptures and allusions that he had spent many years in the court hall, and that if the emperor was willing to rule the world with kindness, all nations would come to balabala...

"Sycophant." Yong Jue heard Yong Xuan curse in a low voice.

His elder brother Yongxuan was supposed to speak up, but unfortunately, last month, the sixteenth son of Kangxi, Prince Luyi, Prince Yunlu, passed away without heirs, so the emperor adopted his fourth son.

In the eyes of everyone, it was because the emperor didn't want to have an elder brother in front of the invisible prince blocking him, so he did it himself.

In particular, some days before the adoption decree was issued, Qianlong loved to go to Yanxi Palace to sit and sit. From then on, Concubine Jia and his family hated Concubine Ling Yongqi and others, and would stab at the opportunity.

Furren's enthusiastic speech stopped for a while, and his face was not very good.

I don't know whether Qianlong really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, but he just asked suspiciously: "Did Ai Qing finish?"

Foran was embarrassed.

After a small episode, Fu Heng's appearance finally brought the scene that had almost turned into a contest of complimenting the emperor back on track.

Qianlong rewarded the meritorious service one by one according to the reported memorials, and ordered Agui to be stationed in Aksu, except for returning to the city, Huo Jizhan and other harsh charges.

Suddenly, Yong Jue covered his heart, he felt that his heart skipped a beat just now, and the weird ominousness became more and more serious.

Could it be that something happened to Zhu Hyuk?

The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and Yong Jue began to lose his mind in front of the emperor.

"Yongjue, what do you think?" Qianlong asked abruptly.

Yong Jue came back to his senses, took a step forward, bowed down and was about to make an apology, when he heard a commotion outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Gao Gonggong, please spread the word, my Fujin is not good, please!"

Yong Jue exclaimed, "Xiao Shunzi?"

Qianlong frowned, but then he thought that the word 'not good' was not a casual word, so he raised his voice and called people in.

Xiao Shunzi scrambled and crawled in, drenched all over, he couldn't even remember to greet the emperor, and said in a crying voice: "Your Majesty, my Fujin entered the palace today to greet all the ladies. When we arrived at Huanzhugege, seeing Huanzhugege's red body, Fujin reminded me a few words, who knew that Huanzhugege was furious, and called Fujin a vicious woman with malicious intentions, so, unexpectedly pushed Fujin into the lotus pond .”

As he spoke, tears came down: "Our Fujin has been pregnant for eight months. When the servants and guards rescued him, Fujin was already dying. The imperial doctor said that Fujin and the little elder brother are probably not well... ..."

Yong Jue's complexion changed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your Fujin is also something you can arrange randomly?"

Xiao Shunzi kowtowed like pounding garlic, and soon left a bloodstain on the floor of the Hall of Mental Cultivation: "I don't dare to lie. Before I came, I heard the imperial doctor ask Ruigui whether she should protect the eldest or the younger. My Fujin sees Huanzhugege!" It's a kindness to mention something without keeping filial piety, I beg the emperor to make decisions for Fujin."

"Slave dog, I am living a good life, what kind of filial piety does Little Swallow keep?" Qianlong roared angrily.

Fu Heng coughed dryly: "Your Majesty, Huanzhugege's mother passed away last June."

Qianlong's angry expression suddenly froze and turned blue and red. He didn't expect that his daughter would forget to keep filial piety for his mother? (A Fei: Don’t forget about pumping dragons ←_←)

Yong Jue muttered blankly: "Zhu He..."

Just when everyone was stunned by this series of explosive news, Yong Qi fell to her knees with a plop, and begged: "Huang Ama, little Yanzi is so innocent and lively, she would never do such a thing, there must be something hidden in it."

"Yin Nima's love!" Yong Jue yelled violently, picked up Yong Qi's collar, with a ferocious and stern expression, "Master's Fujin is still pregnant with a child, which mother would risk the safety of her own flesh and blood?"

Yong Qi was dumbfounded immediately, he never thought that he would be scolded by the honest and deceitful Yong Jue.

Qing Heng, who was the uncle, was the first to react, pushed Yong Jue hard, and shouted: "Stupid boy, why don't you hurry up and see you Fujin, what are you talking about here?"

Yong Jue threw Yong Qi away, turned around and ran outside.

Xiao Shunzi quickly stood up, saluted and followed up: "Master, Fujin is in Chuxiu Palace."

When Yongjue arrived, he saw Fujin's younger sister Ruigui whose eyes were swollen more than peaches from crying, standing next to worried Wangui and the Mistress of Chuxiu, the concubine Ying.

As soon as he arrived, he heard shrill screams from inside, and pots of blood came out, making Yong Jue's nose sour.

"Jinbei Le, sister, she..." Ruigui was gentle and docile, and had no idea. When he saw Yongjue approaching, two lines of tears burst out like a torrent.

Yong Jue walked to the door of the wing room of the side hall, ignored the nanny who tried to stop him, and shouted loudly: "Zhu He, Zhu He, don't be afraid, the master is here, and the master is waiting for you outside, you and the child will be safe and sound." , Believe me, do you hear me?"

Rubbing the floor tiles at the door with her hands behind her back, a midwife came out with a flustered expression: "Jin Baylor, Fujin is having a difficult delivery, please make up your mind, whether to protect the older one or the younger one?"

Yong Jue stared at her coldly: "Master wants their mother and child to be safe."

The midwife's lips moved, and she said in a low voice: "Jin Bei Le, Fujin fell into the water and the cold air entered his body, he was frightened and gave birth prematurely, and the fetal position is not right, I'm afraid..."

Yong Jue closed his eyes: "Lord Bao."

The midwife looked up at him in surprise, and took the order to go in.

At this time, the concubine Ling who received the news also came in a hurry, bringing an 800-year-old ginseng and various precious medicinal materials rewarded by Qianlong.

Yong Jue thanked in a low voice, and didn't speak again, staring at the door with persuasive eyes, and clenched his hands tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp baby cry sounded from inside.

Yong Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled as if relieved.

However, before the child could be carried out, he heard a messy exclamation from inside: "Blood collapsed! Blood collapsed!"

Yong Jue pushed away the guy blocking the way and broke into the delivery room.

He didn't even bother to take a look at the eldest son who he had been looking forward to for many years. He walked quickly to the bed and firmly held Suo Chuoluo's hand: "Zhu He, you always have so many ideas!"

Of course he knew very well why the child would still be born after his request to protect the adults had already been delivered.

Suo Chuoluo's face was as pale as paper, and he said in a dying breath: "Master, this concubine is not blessed, and I won't be able to accompany you in the future."

"You just left your master and left?" Yong Jue's eyes were faintly hot.

Suo Chuoluo raised the corners of his mouth happily: "My master treats me well, and I know it, but, more than my life, I want to give the chance of survival to my children, who are the flesh and blood of you and me." .”

Speechless, Yong Jue could only hold her hand tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

Looking at the big red swaddle in the hands of the mother, Suo Chuoluo smiled more and more gently: "I don't ask him to have any future, as long as I grow up in peace, marry a wife and have children, and my children and grandchildren will be around my knees."

Yong Jue made a firm promise: "Master will protect him for the rest of his life."

Suo Chuoluo nodded feebly: "Call him Erhe, okay?" (A Fei: Manchu is safe)

Apart from agreeing, Yong Jue is powerless to think about anything else at this moment.

Suo Chuoluo's gentle eyes rested on her husband and son, smiled, and closed her eyes reluctantly.

The newborn child suddenly started crying loudly, as if he was sad for Er Niang's departure.

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Don't scold me... I've said it all, Huan Zhuli, I'm not my real mother [running away with a helmet on]

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