[Comprehensive Qiong Yao+Red Mansion] History is turning a corner
Chapter 64 The Blessing of Qi People
The rustling sound outside the door awakened Yong Jue who had always been in a light sleep. He opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings warily.
Outside the curtain, a familiar figure picked up the messy fabrics on the ground, prepared clothes with great familiarity, and lit the scented incense.
Yong Jue was about to get up, but was suddenly stunned by the warm touch in his arms. He lowered his head to see that Hailancha was leaning against him, sleeping soundly, and there was a mess under the quilt, and a rotten musky smell came out.
He pressed his temples hard, and then he remembered that he was taking a rest today and didn't have to go to court.
Touching Hai Lancha's back with one hand, Yong Jue couldn't help thinking about the conversation last night, and pondered for a long time.
Self-righteous pretending to be stupid failed to solve the problem, but it attracted the man's desperate actions, saying that he didn't feel it was a lie.
Yong Jue always knew that there was a problem with his mentality, he said he liked it, he said he cared about it, today he dotes on this concubine, he obviously loves that woman, but in fact he is sitting in the distance like a person who does not touch himself People play with masks.
None of the so-called relatives he met when he was growing up taught him what love is.
What Niu Hulu and Empress Nala couldn't give up the most was their son, and what Qianlong couldn't give up the most was power. All the three thousand beauties in the harem lived like pink skeletons, smiling and flattering the emperor, while being cruel and ruthless. Both children can use it.
that kind of thing...
You can neither dominate the world, nor gallop on the battlefield...
Ama and Erniang, it is not love, it is marriage and children that connect them and support each other.
Even Junting...
He did it on purpose back then, in order to hold the Fucha family in his hand, and to slap that woman who even wanted to use her own death.
When he comes to hell in the future, he will laugh and ridicule, Aixinjueluo Hongli, Fucha Yunqi, have you seen it, how about suppressing me, how about bullying me, and the winner who laughs until the end is me!The man who has won the world is me!
Living in the palace for 17 years, I didn't learn any kindness.
The so-called kinship is just guarding against each other, and the so-called relatives are just a group of guys who are calculating and calculating. For him, there is pity, compensation, precaution, and calculation. Although there is love, it is definitely not what he expects kind of.
The person Hajilan said "can do everything for him", Yong Jue asked himself, there is no one.
He pretended to be a fool, allowed himself to be bullied, and endured it for more than 20 years, just to stand on the highest place in the world.
No one can surpass his ambition, including Fucha Mingrui. If there is a need to do multiple-choice questions in the future, Yong Jue can guarantee that he will give up his relationship without hesitation.
His surname is Aixinjueluo, his heart is cold, his blood is cold, and he will never believe in the so-called eternal love!
Leaning against the head of the bed and sitting up, Yong Jue fiddled with the brocade quilt with his slender fingers, looking at the bruised man tossed by him, Yong Jue was suddenly confused.
He couldn't understand what Yunting and Hailancha were thinking.
Is empty feelings more important than future than family than power?
Especially, he is an emperor...
Stretching out the quilt with one hand, slowly smoothing his frowning, Hailancha said hoarsely, "Don't think about it if you don't understand it. Just remember that we will never leave."
"Forever..." he repeated, "forever?"
"Yes, forever!" Hai Lancha promised with a smile, "You just have to trust the slave."
Yong Jue raised his eyebrows: "Then remember, I only give you my trust once."
Hai Lancha looked back at him calmly: "If the servant fails you, you don't need to do anything, the servant will end it by himself."
Showing the first smile after waking up, Yong Jue lifted Hai Lancha's chin and stamped it: "From now on, in private, just call Yingxian." Then, someone with a hooligan temper came up again and laughed, "Of course , your husband can too."
Braised Hailancha: "..."
So, this behavior of molesting people is not what Xiaoshou should do at all, and he will pay it back sooner or later! ㄟ(▔, ▔)ㄏ After eating breakfast and refusing Yong Jue's persuasion, Hai Lancha walked out of the Qianqing Palace unsteadily, just in time to bump into Fucha Mingrui.
The two looked at each other quietly for a while.
"He walked for too long alone, the road was very cold, although I tried my best, but..." Mingrui said flatly, "Helancha, can I trust you?"
The man who was about to win the title of God of War smiled slightly: "I just want to try my best to accompany him to the end."
Mingrui's performance is not at all like a sweetheart coveted by others, he said very seriously: "Emotionally, if you want to get a response, then I advise you to give up, don't hold this kind of fantasy and end up hurting you." he."
"This sentence is also returned to you. I know exactly what path I am about to take." Hai Lancha's determined eyes fell on the Qianqing Palace, "Sister Bi's wish is also my wish."
"I can rest assured that."
The two men shook hands firmly, then walked in opposite directions.
A warm home, caring parents, lively and lovely children, a sincere partner, and the space to realize your ambitions...
Yingxian, what we care about is never the dragon robe.
"Here?" Yong Jue smiled, "Have you had your breakfast yet?"
Mingrui nodded and said with a gentle smile, "Yes, how about you, aren't you picky eaters?"
"Am I a picky eater?" Yong Jue glanced at him.
Mingrui chuckled and said, "That's right, you're not picky about food, it's just that your favorite food is too unique."
The two of them shut up at the same time, and the palace of Qianqing immediately fell silent.
Holding the memorial and being silent for a while, Yong Jue asked in a low voice, "What did you say at the door?"
"That," Mingrui said casually, "it's nothing serious, but I just chatted casually, General Hai Lancha is a rare general, with him, the border of the Qing Dynasty can be quiet for a few years."
"You also have the talent to make appearances and appearances, and my world cannot do without you." Yong Jue stared at the memorial, looking at ten lines at a glance, God knows whether he saw it or not.
"It's fine if you think it's good." Mingrui said meekly, "Don't worry about anything else, as long as you like it."
Yong Jue looked up at him in surprise: "Yunting?"
"You have me in your heart, don't you?"
"Yes." Yong Jue nodded without hesitation.
Mingrui smiled contentedly: "I know you well, so it's really nothing." As long as I can have a place in your heart, I never ask for anything else.
Yong Jue blinked his eyes, is it real or not... Didn't he play with his temper last time?
Ming Ruiquan pretended not to see his expression, got up and poured him a cup of hot tea, and said with a slight smile: "Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and the world is not allowed to see their gray hair. It's nice to have someone with you."
Yong Jue opened his mouth, but suddenly felt that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word.
Another eerie silence...
The two discussed the court affairs tacitly, as if the conversation just now had never happened at all.
The atmosphere in the Qianqing Palace is relaxed and slightly weird, and the harem is similar.
Concubine Zhao Lin Ruoyin, the lord of Palace Yikun, has a son and a daughter. The most proud thing is that her son is young and handsome, lively, clever and lovable. The worst thing is that her daughter is spoiled by her husband so that she can't go to Liang Jie for a day. Wa is an uncomfortable naughty girl, while Nu is copying hundreds of times without breaking it. Now the most worrying thing is that her niece, Zhong Lingyuxiu, is being followed by the whole family.
Jia's mother, Shi Shi, came to the palace to pay a special visit, and sincerely hoped that her granddaughter could stay at her home for two days.
"The slave loves the youngest daughter the most, but Min'er was the first to leave. He asked the slave to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. It broke my heart. I wish I could trade my own lifespan," the old lady cried in Yikun Palace. A tearful person said, "With you loving Yu'er, the servant is 1 rest assured. I just want to ask for a favor when I enter the palace today, and ask the servant to pick up Yu'er and go back to live for two days, so as to comfort the slave's pain of losing her daughter!"
Even with such a well-prepared reason, how could Lin Ruoyin refuse?
I had no choice but to call Lin Daiyu, and not only gave her the grand lady beside her, but also told her over and over again, lest she make a wrong step and fall into other people's schemes.
"That's your grandparent's house. My aunt doesn't say much. I went to Jia's mansion. I just hope that you will be careful. Your father entrusted you to me, so I will act carefully." Lin Ruoyin was still not at ease. , "Don't worry, aunt, Yu'er will save it." Lin Daiyu smiled slightly.
After solving her little elder brother's emotional problems, Hajilan who came to Yikun Palace to sit and sit in front of her eyes lit up, Sanchun, Baochai, Tongling Baoyu, and the famous Feng Lazi...
"Why don't I go to Jia's mansion too, so I can take care of it," she volunteered, patted her chest to assure her, "Don't worry, with me here, I will never let those evil-minded bully Xiao Daiyu!"
Lin Ruoyin squinted at her: "Are you sure you don't have nothing to do and want to watch a movie?"
Hajilan: "..." I can't play happily anymore, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The author has something to say:
Ah, I know that these two chapters are written in a bit of a mess, the bull's head is wrong, this kind of emotional entanglement OTZ...
Especially Yongjue's attitude is not easy to write, it is probably a child fostered in another family who was cold and violent, wants to be loved, but doesn't believe in love...
Both of them knew that Yong Jue had psychological problems, so they chose to accommodate him gently and considerately.
I really am my mother...
Give me a thumbs up for my hard work, I will add more tomorrow
Outside the curtain, a familiar figure picked up the messy fabrics on the ground, prepared clothes with great familiarity, and lit the scented incense.
Yong Jue was about to get up, but was suddenly stunned by the warm touch in his arms. He lowered his head to see that Hailancha was leaning against him, sleeping soundly, and there was a mess under the quilt, and a rotten musky smell came out.
He pressed his temples hard, and then he remembered that he was taking a rest today and didn't have to go to court.
Touching Hai Lancha's back with one hand, Yong Jue couldn't help thinking about the conversation last night, and pondered for a long time.
Self-righteous pretending to be stupid failed to solve the problem, but it attracted the man's desperate actions, saying that he didn't feel it was a lie.
Yong Jue always knew that there was a problem with his mentality, he said he liked it, he said he cared about it, today he dotes on this concubine, he obviously loves that woman, but in fact he is sitting in the distance like a person who does not touch himself People play with masks.
None of the so-called relatives he met when he was growing up taught him what love is.
What Niu Hulu and Empress Nala couldn't give up the most was their son, and what Qianlong couldn't give up the most was power. All the three thousand beauties in the harem lived like pink skeletons, smiling and flattering the emperor, while being cruel and ruthless. Both children can use it.
that kind of thing...
You can neither dominate the world, nor gallop on the battlefield...
Ama and Erniang, it is not love, it is marriage and children that connect them and support each other.
Even Junting...
He did it on purpose back then, in order to hold the Fucha family in his hand, and to slap that woman who even wanted to use her own death.
When he comes to hell in the future, he will laugh and ridicule, Aixinjueluo Hongli, Fucha Yunqi, have you seen it, how about suppressing me, how about bullying me, and the winner who laughs until the end is me!The man who has won the world is me!
Living in the palace for 17 years, I didn't learn any kindness.
The so-called kinship is just guarding against each other, and the so-called relatives are just a group of guys who are calculating and calculating. For him, there is pity, compensation, precaution, and calculation. Although there is love, it is definitely not what he expects kind of.
The person Hajilan said "can do everything for him", Yong Jue asked himself, there is no one.
He pretended to be a fool, allowed himself to be bullied, and endured it for more than 20 years, just to stand on the highest place in the world.
No one can surpass his ambition, including Fucha Mingrui. If there is a need to do multiple-choice questions in the future, Yong Jue can guarantee that he will give up his relationship without hesitation.
His surname is Aixinjueluo, his heart is cold, his blood is cold, and he will never believe in the so-called eternal love!
Leaning against the head of the bed and sitting up, Yong Jue fiddled with the brocade quilt with his slender fingers, looking at the bruised man tossed by him, Yong Jue was suddenly confused.
He couldn't understand what Yunting and Hailancha were thinking.
Is empty feelings more important than future than family than power?
Especially, he is an emperor...
Stretching out the quilt with one hand, slowly smoothing his frowning, Hailancha said hoarsely, "Don't think about it if you don't understand it. Just remember that we will never leave."
"Forever..." he repeated, "forever?"
"Yes, forever!" Hai Lancha promised with a smile, "You just have to trust the slave."
Yong Jue raised his eyebrows: "Then remember, I only give you my trust once."
Hai Lancha looked back at him calmly: "If the servant fails you, you don't need to do anything, the servant will end it by himself."
Showing the first smile after waking up, Yong Jue lifted Hai Lancha's chin and stamped it: "From now on, in private, just call Yingxian." Then, someone with a hooligan temper came up again and laughed, "Of course , your husband can too."
Braised Hailancha: "..."
So, this behavior of molesting people is not what Xiaoshou should do at all, and he will pay it back sooner or later! ㄟ(▔, ▔)ㄏ After eating breakfast and refusing Yong Jue's persuasion, Hai Lancha walked out of the Qianqing Palace unsteadily, just in time to bump into Fucha Mingrui.
The two looked at each other quietly for a while.
"He walked for too long alone, the road was very cold, although I tried my best, but..." Mingrui said flatly, "Helancha, can I trust you?"
The man who was about to win the title of God of War smiled slightly: "I just want to try my best to accompany him to the end."
Mingrui's performance is not at all like a sweetheart coveted by others, he said very seriously: "Emotionally, if you want to get a response, then I advise you to give up, don't hold this kind of fantasy and end up hurting you." he."
"This sentence is also returned to you. I know exactly what path I am about to take." Hai Lancha's determined eyes fell on the Qianqing Palace, "Sister Bi's wish is also my wish."
"I can rest assured that."
The two men shook hands firmly, then walked in opposite directions.
A warm home, caring parents, lively and lovely children, a sincere partner, and the space to realize your ambitions...
Yingxian, what we care about is never the dragon robe.
"Here?" Yong Jue smiled, "Have you had your breakfast yet?"
Mingrui nodded and said with a gentle smile, "Yes, how about you, aren't you picky eaters?"
"Am I a picky eater?" Yong Jue glanced at him.
Mingrui chuckled and said, "That's right, you're not picky about food, it's just that your favorite food is too unique."
The two of them shut up at the same time, and the palace of Qianqing immediately fell silent.
Holding the memorial and being silent for a while, Yong Jue asked in a low voice, "What did you say at the door?"
"That," Mingrui said casually, "it's nothing serious, but I just chatted casually, General Hai Lancha is a rare general, with him, the border of the Qing Dynasty can be quiet for a few years."
"You also have the talent to make appearances and appearances, and my world cannot do without you." Yong Jue stared at the memorial, looking at ten lines at a glance, God knows whether he saw it or not.
"It's fine if you think it's good." Mingrui said meekly, "Don't worry about anything else, as long as you like it."
Yong Jue looked up at him in surprise: "Yunting?"
"You have me in your heart, don't you?"
"Yes." Yong Jue nodded without hesitation.
Mingrui smiled contentedly: "I know you well, so it's really nothing." As long as I can have a place in your heart, I never ask for anything else.
Yong Jue blinked his eyes, is it real or not... Didn't he play with his temper last time?
Ming Ruiquan pretended not to see his expression, got up and poured him a cup of hot tea, and said with a slight smile: "Since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and the world is not allowed to see their gray hair. It's nice to have someone with you."
Yong Jue opened his mouth, but suddenly felt that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak a word.
Another eerie silence...
The two discussed the court affairs tacitly, as if the conversation just now had never happened at all.
The atmosphere in the Qianqing Palace is relaxed and slightly weird, and the harem is similar.
Concubine Zhao Lin Ruoyin, the lord of Palace Yikun, has a son and a daughter. The most proud thing is that her son is young and handsome, lively, clever and lovable. The worst thing is that her daughter is spoiled by her husband so that she can't go to Liang Jie for a day. Wa is an uncomfortable naughty girl, while Nu is copying hundreds of times without breaking it. Now the most worrying thing is that her niece, Zhong Lingyuxiu, is being followed by the whole family.
Jia's mother, Shi Shi, came to the palace to pay a special visit, and sincerely hoped that her granddaughter could stay at her home for two days.
"The slave loves the youngest daughter the most, but Min'er was the first to leave. He asked the slave to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. It broke my heart. I wish I could trade my own lifespan," the old lady cried in Yikun Palace. A tearful person said, "With you loving Yu'er, the servant is 1 rest assured. I just want to ask for a favor when I enter the palace today, and ask the servant to pick up Yu'er and go back to live for two days, so as to comfort the slave's pain of losing her daughter!"
Even with such a well-prepared reason, how could Lin Ruoyin refuse?
I had no choice but to call Lin Daiyu, and not only gave her the grand lady beside her, but also told her over and over again, lest she make a wrong step and fall into other people's schemes.
"That's your grandparent's house. My aunt doesn't say much. I went to Jia's mansion. I just hope that you will be careful. Your father entrusted you to me, so I will act carefully." Lin Ruoyin was still not at ease. , "Don't worry, aunt, Yu'er will save it." Lin Daiyu smiled slightly.
After solving her little elder brother's emotional problems, Hajilan who came to Yikun Palace to sit and sit in front of her eyes lit up, Sanchun, Baochai, Tongling Baoyu, and the famous Feng Lazi...
"Why don't I go to Jia's mansion too, so I can take care of it," she volunteered, patted her chest to assure her, "Don't worry, with me here, I will never let those evil-minded bully Xiao Daiyu!"
Lin Ruoyin squinted at her: "Are you sure you don't have nothing to do and want to watch a movie?"
Hajilan: "..." I can't play happily anymore, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The author has something to say:
Ah, I know that these two chapters are written in a bit of a mess, the bull's head is wrong, this kind of emotional entanglement OTZ...
Especially Yongjue's attitude is not easy to write, it is probably a child fostered in another family who was cold and violent, wants to be loved, but doesn't believe in love...
Both of them knew that Yong Jue had psychological problems, so they chose to accommodate him gently and considerately.
I really am my mother...
Give me a thumbs up for my hard work, I will add more tomorrow
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