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

Lin Ruiyang's expectations were in vain. Although he agreed to keep it secret, Yong Jue didn't think that Lin Ruhai would fail to recognize his own son when he was working in the capital in the future, especially since their temperaments were so similar.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and take into account the feelings of the other two, Yong Jue thought about it, but still refused.

Let's talk about politics...

The construction of the primary school hall is in full swing, and businessmen from all over the country donate generously for the future of their children. In prosperous places, such as Huaiyang, Suzhou and Hangzhou, where there are outstanding people, or Shandong, where even a servant can say a few words, how can a small school hall ?

The Department of Agriculture is also very busy, with new seeds and methods of farming and mulberry emerging from time to time. Every year during spring planting and autumn harvest, I live in the yamen, paying attention to the situation in various parts of the country, wishing to hold a pen with ten fingers and split myself in half.

Harnessing the river has always been a difficult problem, but with the help of the gods, Hajilan is here, intentionally or unintentionally reminding Yong Jue, what about afforestation, returning farmland to forests and lakes, greening loess and high slopes, Nayan Taigan's hard work, Qing Gui and Zha Lantai also put in a lot of effort, and it was quite effective.

The firearms were expanded, and many talented people were invited there to design the latest arms for the Qing Dynasty. Dai Han, the grandson of Dai Zi, a firearms expert in the Kangxi Dynasty, also found it. Hearing that the emperor was willing to rehabilitate his grandfather, he sincerely asked him to benefit the Qing Dynasty. , Dai Han burst into tears with excitement, and immediately packed up his bags and took his family to Beijing.

Due to an accident, Yong Jue was furious when he saw the maniacal behavior of a smoke addict, and called the governor of Jingzhao, the admiral of Jiumen, Yushitai, and the six ministers, and scolded them all. Dripping head, even the very unlucky words of "If things go on like this, could it be that my Qing Dynasty has no more soldiers to use, and the Qing Dynasty has no more silver to use, and I am going to be a minister of subjugation?"

From then on, the sea ban was opened, the customs department was established, tariffs were set up, and the drugs flowing into the Qing Dynasty and the antiques, silk, and tea flowing out of the Qing Dynasty were thoroughly investigated. The Qing Dynasty began a vigorous activity of "rectifying illegal foreign small traders".

Of course, some military ports suddenly bought foreign advanced ships, so we don't care about the gossip that they are completely closed.

For the sake of his wise image in Xiao Mianxin's eyes that "literary writing can secure the world, martial arts can set the world on horseback", Yong Jue, a waste of literary talents, firmly issued an order, asking all the scholarly families to present books, and ancient books can only be taught at home. Son, staying in Guozijian and Wenyuan Pavilion can educate hundreds of officials, and the merit lies in the community.

Of course, he will not take advantage of others, and set aside a special space in Wenyuan Pavilion to remember the person who presented the rare book for the admiration of all readers.

In the end, a feat that made Yong Jue destined to be famous in history appeared—vaccinia. Although Kangxi had ordered the implementation of varicella with a high recovery rate, many people died because of it. The appearance of vaccinia is enough to benefit the people of the world. Pi common people.

Baibaolan protects Xiaohan, and the side of Chenxiang Pavilion is for watching.

When spring comes, who is the lord of Shaohua, and the leader of Qunfang is Peony.

Yanchang three years

It was another spring in March, and all the eyes of the front and rear palace were focused on the mule carts heading for Shunzhen Gate.

The show girls who came from all over the country wore the prescribed plain blue flag dresses. According to the order of Manchurian Han Dynasty, the relatives of the palace concubines first, then the last show girls, and finally the new show girls. .

The first draft of the new king's ascension to the throne has attracted a lot of attention, who will keep the card, who will lose, and who can become a royal, many of which have deep meanings.

Since the Shunzhi period of the Qing Dynasty, it has been stipulated that all Manchu girls aged 13 to 16 must participate in the big draft every three years and become concubines, prince Fujin, and clan Fujin. Manchu girls who have not been drafted are not allowed to marry.

Yongjue, the emperor revered by the aunt of Aixinjueluo's family, did another thing for women.

His Majesty the Emperor issued a decree claiming that after research by the Imperial Hospital, it was found that women who marry too early and have children will not only cause their children to die, but also affect their own life expectancy. Therefore, His Majesty the wise decided to postpone the age limit for women's drafts in the Qing Dynasty by two years. From the fifteenth to the eighteenth, there are drafts, and women can only be married after they reach the age of Ji.

In one fell swoop, he won the title of 'Emperor Most Considered by Women in All Dynasties' ㄟ (▔, ▔) ㄏ After the primary election, the second election, and soon the final election, to show his importance, His Majesty the Emperor put aside his beloved memorial and made a special trip to Tai Chi Hall.

"My servant respectfully invites the emperor's peace!"

The delicate female voices trembled, no wonder, some of the female relatives had never seen Tianyan, how could they not be excited?

"Stay flat." Yong Jue waved his hand and sat beside the queen.

"Look, Your Majesty, these girls are like flower bones, they are really lovely O(∩_∩)O~" Regardless of whether Xilin Jueluo is jealous or not, as the mother of the country, it is necessary to be virtuous, generous, dignified and polite.

"You're only twenty, why are you saying these things?" Yong Jue patted her hand.

The show girls of the Manchu, Mongolian and Han Eight Banners entered in order of the banners, five or six people in a row, and entered in order under the arrangement of the eunuchs and nuns.

"See you, the beautiful girl with the yellow flag!" Dai Quan shouted.

The girls stepped forward, waved their handkerchiefs, and saluted gracefully. Of course, they were not so elegant in their hearts. Yong Jue also saw a little girl who was so nervous that she almost fell down, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Stay flat and raise your head." Yong Jue ordered lightly, and some of the girls' faces turned pale.

"The first one on the left, which one is it?"

A girl wearing a tender green flag dress with a pile of palace flowers on her hair came out, with a gentle smile on her face, she replied softly: "Go back to the emperor, this servant is the granddaughter of the third-class Chengeng Gong Naerbu, the city The daughter of the door leader Achang'a, Ulanara Gefuhe."

Seeing that the little girl was unrestrained and seemed a bit shy as a newlywed, Yong Jue knew that Naerbu had missed her, so he raised his hand without being polite.

"Remember your name," Dai Quan said.

Surprised, envious, and fearful eyes turned to the calm girl.

Ge Fuhe was very calm and Xie En withdrew.

"The second one on the right, which one is it?"

"Back to the emperor, this slave is the granddaughter of Fu Heng, the Minister of Military Aircraft and Zhengqing of the Department of Agriculture, and the daughter-in-law of Fu Ling'an, Duo Luo's son-in-law, Jianrui battalion commander Fu Ling'an, Fucha Yuxiu." Fu Ling'an's eldest daughter will be 13 this year. He is very old, and he has the bearing of a general from the Fucha family.

Generally, those who are registered will be taken away and resettled directly, and the arrangements for others will not be announced until after all the show girls are selected.

Until Zhengbaiqi drafted, a girl caught his attention.

"The servant is the daughter of the Minister of Rites, Debao, Sochoro Hutuli." The little girl who was wearing a pink and purple flag dress inlaid with gold stripes and wearing a gold sparrow hairpin smiled brightly in the sun.

With those three-pointed eyebrows and eyes, Yong Jue suddenly thought of Socho Luo Zhuhe, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

The queen reminded him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you see?"

Yong Jue said with emotion: "In the blink of an eye, you've grown so big, it seems like it was only yesterday that you were making trouble with Bu Shunda in the mansion."

I almost forgot that this is Empress Xiaohui's younger sister, and the elder brother has to call her aunt. All the beautiful women suddenly realized that they looked at her differently. After all, several empresses of Shunzhi and Kangxi passed away, and they were all enshrined in the palace. Concubine, I have to be very pampered.

Hu Tuli smiled brilliantly: "Thank you brother-in-law for your concern, I will never be as naughty as I was when I grew up."

"Good boy, like your sister." Yong Jue nodded.

It took Yong Jue a total of nine days to finish watching the two show girls.

270 of the six show girls, except for the nine who were sent home in an accident, the 120 four who put down their cards, the 70 who left their cards for re-election in the next session, eight people who were named, and the remaining 65 people who are waiting to be married.

Among the top-named show girls——

Empress Nala's niece, Ulanara Gefu, is a nobleman in Fenglan and lives in Yongshou Palace.

The fifth son of Tong Guowei, the granddaughter of the first-class bodyguard Qingheng, Tong Jia Wu Naxi, a nobleman named Feng Yu, lived in Jingren Palace.

The daughter of Gantuji, the head of the Lifan Academy, Balin Jileta, is always in Fengji and lives in Chengqian Palace.

Sun Shuning, the daughter of Sun Yan, the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture, is named Chang Zai, who lives in Chengqian Palace.

Daughter of Zhizhou Zhizhou Guhang, Dong E's Yichenbi, Feng Ying, daughter of Wu Jingheng, Suzhou prefect, Wu Shanrou, Feng Ying, daughter of Liu Dingjie, Liu Yunya, living in Yongshou Palace , living in Yongshou Palace, Yongjue thought about it, named Han, a nobleman who had a daughter, as Yipin, and gave it to Chengqian Palace, put down his pen, and picked up another piece of paper. There were two long lists of names on the paper. It is the man proposing marriage, and on the other side is the beautiful girl waiting to be married.

Not allowing a certain family that he fears to gain power, and not wronging a noble daughter, this is hard work.

Half the afternoon was spent in Qianqing Palace, Yong Jue pondered for a long time, and finally made a list. When he looked up, he found that Mingrui had arrived at some time, and was sitting at the bottom to classify the memorials.

"The emperor is done with his work?" Ming Rui looked at him with a smile, but Yong Jue's back suddenly shivered.

"Ah, I'm so exhausted, I just finished it." Yong Jue cheekily squeezed into a chair with him, resting his chin on his neck, wandering around with his two paws not very honestly.

Mingrui's voice suddenly became very gentle: "Yingxian..."

"Huh?" Someone's smile froze.

Mingrui raised the small notebook in his hand, and smiled softly: "I just found out that this thing was written by Hajilan o(*￣▽￣*)o"

Yong Jue glanced at the book, the title page was marked with 'Written by Hajilan', and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

A certain person's pain hurts instantly, and he just wants to scold him: Damn, which blind person turned out the "36 Styles of Jiangjiang Niangniang" that I pressed under the bed?Also asked Yun Ting to see...

Mingrui got up and sat on the other side, and read with a half-smile: "This article was written by the author at the risk of his life. , there is no similarity, it is a must-have item for you to kill people and steal goods when you travel at home, don't miss it..."

Someone's expression suddenly turned ferocious: "What are you keeping it for? Chinese New Year!"

After all, he was about to tear up the book immediately.

Yong Jue rushed over, saving his spiritual sustenance while mopping up, pretending to cry: "My lady can't tear it up, I will rely on it when you are away..."

Mingrui: "..."

Burning with anger, he grabbed Yong Jue's collar and shouted angrily: "Are you still reasonable?"

Someone hurriedly threw the book to Dai Quan, motioned him to hide it carefully, and then changed the subject solemnly: "Daughter-in-law, look, I don't know that Hajilan wrote such obscene books. She gave it to me." In the future, I will... By the way, I heard that she is going to write a new edition recently, why don't we..."

Mingrui, who was ashamed and angry, pinched the soft flesh on his waist: "You say it again?"

Yong Jue immediately hugged him, and shouted towards the door: "Liu Shun, pass on my order to tell Hajilan to run around the palace for a hundred laps!" Then he smiled at Ming Rui, "Daughter-in-law, give me your favor!" Let it out, don't pinch it, okay?"

Is that the end?

of course not!

Mingrui pushed Yong Jue away and said with a cold face: "Your Majesty, this servant has to concentrate on military training recently, so please don't summon him this month, and he won't come if you do, find the number one scholar who admires you Let's practice your 36 moves!"

After finishing speaking, someone who was so strong once in a while flicked his sleeves and left, leaving only a burst of wailing behind his back: "Daughter-in-law, my husband can't live without you, and my husband's little brother can't live without you either, QAQ"

Bastard, just suffocate!Mingrui, who almost tripped, walked even faster.

The author has something to say:

The last part made me laugh out loud...

I should not be alone ㄟ (▔, ▔) ㄏ

Hajilan really focused on dying for 1 years ╮(╯_╰)╭