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

His Majesty the Emperor returned to the capital with dark circles under his eyes, unable to do anything.

Hakilan is one of his most trusted deputies, in charge of the royal intelligence agency - the sticky pole, with tens of thousands of news passing through him every day.She can always pick out what Yong Jue needs from those complicated and messy pieces of paper.

Now suddenly without this godly assist and good best friend, His Majesty is feeling uncomfortable all over, and has no choice but to pinch his nose to recognize the low efficiency of the sticky stick at this time.

The fourteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is Ghost Festival. I really don’t want to stay in the palace and listen to what the new leader Balu said. There are rumors that the emperor murdered his father and usurped the throne. The people of a certain place jointly signed a letter to ask the emperor to abdicate. The lion ran away.

Today is quite lively, especially by the river, many people put river lanterns to pray for the good birth of their deceased relatives.

Yong Jue also followed Daliu to buy one, and when he came to the water's edge, he thought about letting go, picked it up again, took out a charcoal pencil from his sleeve, and drew a few strokes on a piece of brocade.

"Uncle Huang, what did you write?" Arsalan asked curiously.

"Write a letter to your Ama," Yong Jue said with a smile, "Put it in the river lantern and go down the river, and your Ama will receive it."

"Really?" The little guy immediately widened his eyes.

"Ah."

"The little lion also wants to write, and the little lion also wants to talk to Ama." Arsalan jumped up excitedly, "Uncle Huang, please tell Ama quickly, I study obediently, eat well, not picky eaters, and will not be willful. All written in big characters, the master likes me the most."

"Okay!" Yong Jue followed suit and followed suit.

"Also, you can ask when Ama will come back." Arsalan frowned and twisted his fingers, "Someone in the Shang study secretly scolded that the little lion had no father or mother, they lied! Uncle Huang said , Ama will come back!"

Yong Jue paused, lowered his head and answered vaguely.

More than a dozen river lanterns floated past his eyes, and the mottled light and shadow illuminated his handsome profile.

After setting off the river lantern, he went back to the palace and coaxed Arsalan, who had a rare temper tantrum, to sleep. Yongjue was not sleepy, and lay on his arm, thinking, from Xishan paddock to Jiangnan, from Burma to Mongolia, from...

He suddenly felt that today was extraordinarily quiet, and when he closed his eyes, a faint uneasiness lingered in his heart.

Yong Jue was about to summon the secret guards, but saw a little eunuch squeeze in through the crack of the door, his expression flustered, he knelt down on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, this servant is the informant who is stuck in Chuxiu Palace. Concubine Shun sent her dowry maid to go out earlier today, and she has not returned until now. At the same time, Concubine Shun did not send the fourth elder brother back to rest, but stayed by her side, and, moreover, Concubine Shun’s It doesn't look right..."

Baloo appeared in the shadows silently, and said in a low voice: "The guards have acted without order, and they are all related to the Guarjia family. In addition, in the past few days, some people have seen the book of participating in Nake and frequently contacted the head of the guards. .”

Guarjas!Kim!

He should have thought of it earlier, and now the Jiangnan and Mongolia in the front and back palaces are all connected at once!

Yong Jue sat up abruptly, with a gloomy face: "Ba Lu, send someone to find Prince Teng, and you, inform the Queen and Concubine Zhao, and allow them to do things cheaply, Dai Quan, I order you to send Arsalan and Da A Brother sent out of the palace safely, did you hear that?"

"Yes!" Several people responded.

On the other side, the big Gegebu Shunda, who was acting like a baby and sleeping with his mother-in-law, was shaken awake, and then felt dizzy, as if he was still dreaming.

Four years ago in the winter, she watched her Ama go to the palace, and now, she wants to witness others force her to the palace?

Zhao Guifei Lin Ruoyin immediately regained her composure after being taken aback. Regardless of her body that was about to give birth, she asked someone to change her daughter into a plain court lady's attire, a dagger, and a poison.

"Mother?" Bushunda was stunned.

Lin Ruoyin's eyes were full of water: "Silly boy, the five fingers are of different lengths, no matter how much your ama loves you, the first thing he thinks of is the elder brother in this chaotic situation."

Bushunda was silent, she was not a fool, of course she knew the deep meaning.

"Emiang didn't tell you to resent your Ahma, after all, he is an emperor, so it is inevitable that he is biased." Lin Ruoyin patted her head, "There is no egg under a nest, if your Ahma loses, our whole family will not be able to live. "

"what do you mean?"

"I'm not worried about your second brother. He advances and retreats with the eldest brother, and he has his own plan. And you are young and good at skills. It doesn't matter whether you hide or escape in the chaos. Remember, you can only live if you are alive." There is everything."

Bushunda, who was sent under the palace wall in a daze, came back to her senses, and looked at the strange guards holding weapons in the distance. She clenched her fists and suddenly made up her mind.

Ama was able to sit on the throne back then, and she can hold on to it now, and she, Aixinjueluo Bushunda, as the most honorable princess, will definitely not let those rebellious officials and thieves succeed in their schemes!

In the dark alley, a thin figure walked through the alley and ran towards Fengtai Daying.

On the other side, Mian Xin, who was struggling to resist Dai Quan, was knocked unconscious and taken away. When she woke up, she found herself in a private room in an inn, surrounded by brothers from her previous life.

Mian Xin stared at the girl sitting at the table surrounded by stars, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You know there are people rebelling tonight."

And Jili Yierha didn't answer.

"Where is Arsaran?"

"Put the stunned under the bed of my brother, as long as he doesn't run around, he will be fine." It was Yongzheng who spoke, and he couldn't see anything else in his frozen eyes.

"Are you guys from Aixinjueluo's family or not?" Mianxin finally couldn't help shouting.

Yongzheng patiently explained to this brother prince who treated him well when he was young: "Don't worry, the Qing Dynasty will not be in chaos. We just want to see if this child Yongjue can become a generation of Mingjun."

"What about him? What does he think?" Mian Xin pointed at her father in her previous life, furious.

"Baocheng, presumptuous! Have you learned all the rules?" Kangxi put down his teacup and shouted angrily, "Put your hands down, I am your imperial father!"

"Back to the emperor, the lonely rules have been forgotten in Xian'an Palace!" Mianxin sneered with disdain, "You are Huang. The emperor's father of the deposed prince who is obscene, filial and unkind, and Yongjue is lonely. Ama! Emperor Kangxi of the ages, I beg you to be merciful, don't ruin the most outstanding figure in the Aixinjueluo family because of your own selfishness! Don't forget, even if Yongjue dies, it will not be the turn of Yongbi to ascend the throne You are a woman proclaiming the emperor!"

Kangxi seemed to have been punched in the face, his face turned livid in an instant, and he gasped for breath.

Da Qiantui hurriedly tugged on his sleeve: "Baocheng, please stop talking."

"Say less?" Mianxin waved him away and walked over, staring at Kangxi with deep eyes, "I beg you not to ignore me back then. I knelt on the ground and begged you to give my children a life. You say I was wronged, but you don’t believe me, you just think that I’m plotting wrongdoing and thinking about usurping the throne all day long, now that I have Ama who loves me and loves me, what do you mean by doing this again?!”

The brothers around him were also reminded of the bitterness of the year by what he said, and they bowed their heads in silence.

Mian Heng, who was also brought here, also knelt down without saying a word: "Ama, the second brother was agitated for a while, please don't blame me, but my son also begs you, Ama said he is your great-grandson, so you can Help him once!"

No one spoke, the room was silent.

Mian Xin took two steps back, and said word by word: "Forget it, don't bother you, lonely Ama, even if I give up my life, I will keep him safe!"

After finishing speaking, Mian Xin ran away and disappeared from everyone's sight in two or three steps.

Mian Heng also got up swiftly, and after saying "my son is the same", he raised his foot and chased after him.

"Khan Ama!" Both the boss and the fourth child were heartbroken.

"Let them go! I'd like to see what this Yong Jue can do to turn the tide!" The anger in Kangxi's chest grew stronger and he smashed the teacup fiercely.

in the palace

The ill-intentioned enemy army was getting closer and closer to the Qianqing Palace, but the young emperor sat there calmly, drinking tea leisurely, as if the person who was about to be kicked off the throne was not himself.

Lin Rui's mouth was full of anxiety, wishing he could carry this man on his back and run around the palace: "Your Majesty, quickly order the guards to kill those traitors!"

"Kill them? And then? Wait for the next batch of Qianlong's sons and daughters to revolt under the banner of Kuang Fu orthodoxy?" Yong Jue asked coolly, smiling indifferently.

Lin Ruiyang realized instantly, and jumped eagerly: "Aren't you planning to resist?"

Yong Jue leaned on the chair and looked up at the sky, murmured: "They killed Ru Hai, Yun Ting, Ha Ji Lan, Hai Lancha's whereabouts are still unknown, Wen Qing, I am tired, really tired I have no strength, and I don’t want to fight them anymore.”

"Your Majesty, think about the hardships you have had on this journey, think about the price you have paid, just give up the dragon chair and let your wife and children die, are you willing?" Lin Ruiyang persuaded without discouragement.

"Erhe will be fine." Yong Jue was unmoved.

"Yes, you sent the eldest brother away, but what about the other princes and princesses? They are all your flesh and blood! Why are you willing to watch them die?" Lin Ruiyang almost shouted hoarsely while holding the other party's collar up.

"How can there be no eggs under the overthrow of the nest? With a rebellious and usurped Ama like me, everything is their fate." The emperor still had the disheartened half-dead look that needed to be beaten.

The sound of weapons outside became louder and louder, and the danger was getting closer and closer. Lin Rui was beating drums in his heart anxiously, and finally gritted his teeth: "Your Majesty, I have offended you!"

With a cruel heart, he raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

The author has something to say:

Suffering blows one after another, important people died, the court was in turmoil, internal and external troubles...

The rebels wanted to wear down Yong Jue's fighting spirit, eh.

In order to welcome the three consecutive updates on New Year's Day, there will be no tomorrow.

ps: Your Majesty, as a scumbag, does your face hurt?