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

Although there was no morning morning, Yong Jue still woke up early, holding a fiery body in his arms, his chest pressed against each other, heaving and falling regularly.

Fingers ambiguously slid across the other's collarbone, Yong Jue moved Hailancha away lightly, and got off the bed.

"Your Majesty?" Without the familiar temperature, Hai Lancha woke up slowly and grunted.

"It's okay, it's still early, you can go to bed later." Yong Jue kissed him, and there was a gentle sparkle in his eyes.

In the morning without a morning court, Yong Jue has always been a combination of work and rest.

After a light and nutritious breakfast, go to the school to practice martial arts riding and archery for an hour, come back to review the memorials for an hour, and then listen to the new music composed by the musicians in the palace. It is noon.

Dai Quan walked in suddenly and said in a low voice, "Long Live Lord, Mrs. Jia, please see me."

"what's up?"

"They said they came to plead guilty."

"Tell her to come in." Yong Jue wrote two more lines of Zhu Zhu, and then put down the pen.

Jia Yuanchun, dressed in an elegant and beautiful plain blue palace attire, lowered his head and respectfully greeted him: "Your servant, Mrs. Jia respectfully wishes His Majesty the peace. A few days ago, the womb was busy, and His Majesty was also busy with state affairs. The slave did not dare to disturb you. Mu, this slave is here to plead guilty to you, and please forgive the Jia family for the sake of the loyalty of our ancestors to the royal family."

"Loyal, isn't it?" Yong Jue snorted indifferently.

With a pale face, Jia Yuanchun bit his lower lip.

But speaking of it, Jia Yuanchun really deserves a bit of credit. On the night of the Heavenly Palace Change, when all the concubines were in danger and their faces turned pale with fright, she ran to Qianqing Palace alone and reported to Yong Jue that the Wang family was in the palace. in the nail.

Yongjue's people were able to control the situation in the harem in time, and she was also part of it.

What's more, the Jia family, who boasted that the Duke's mansion was invincible, had nothing wrong with it except that they were a little arrogant and annoyed, and their eyelids were shallow, but they were all stupid as hell. I don't even know about entering the harem.

Thinking of this, Yong Jue thought a while ago that the capital was almost stained red with blood, and all the officials were trembling more than Qiu Ye, so it is better to avoid ransacking homes and exterminating clans recently.

Knocking on the table, seeing that Jia Yuanchun couldn't hide his panic and his face was bloodless, Yong Jue said generously: "Okay, for the sake of your meritorious service in tipping off the news, I can ignore it for now, and if I don't care about it later If you make a mistake, you will be punished for both crimes."

"Thank you, Lord Long Live, for your kindness!" Jia Yuanchun quietly cast his shy and timid eyes to His Majesty, but there was no response.

Yong Jue, who refused to accept the bundle of spinach, ordered: "Go down if you have nothing to do."

But Jia Yuanchun didn't leave, she tangles her fingers together, hesitates, opens her mouth, then quickly closes it again.

"Huh?" Yong Jue raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.

As if he had made up his mind, Jia Yuanchun took a deep breath, and said as if he was sinking his boat, "Long Live Lord, I have something to report, please hold back."

Looking at her for the first time today, Yong Jue frowned suspiciously: "Mr. Jia, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Your servant knows that the matter is of great importance. Please, Lord Long Live, stand back." Jia Yuanchun clenched the corner of his clothes, a little scared and nervous.

Those who can serve by the emperor's side are all good people, and with just one look from Yongjue, there are only two people left in Dongnuan Pavilion.

"Go ahead."

"The son of Jia Zhen, the head of the Ning Mansion, Jia Rong's wife, Qin Shi, whose boudoir name is Keqing, is the child brought back from the Yangsheng Hall by Mr. Qin Bangye, the secretary of the camp." Jia Yuanchun said in a low voice, she paused, and looked up. Yong Jue's face said, "However, she is not an abandoned baby, but... but..."

"What is it?"

"It's the late emperor's daughter." Jia Yuanchun closed his eyes and said cruelly.

For a while, the Qianqing Palace was eerily quiet.

"In the early years, the late emperor favored a little court lady in the Chengde Mountain Resort, and later gave birth to Qin Keqing, but for some reason, he never got a jade certificate. This marriage was also ordered by the late emperor..."

Jia Yuanchun knelt on the ground anxiously, while blaming his family for the unclear delivery of the news, while worrying about his own life.

Curiosity killed the cat, and those who drown are those who know how to water.

"How many people know?"

"The slave's grandmother, Ningfu Jia Zhen, and the slave."

"I see, you go down." After a long time, Yong Jue's calm voice came.

What does it mean?Do you want to dispose of people?Do you want to stay alive?Jia Yuanchun went out full of doubts.

And Yong Jue, stunned by the news, picked up a memorial casually, glanced at it twice, not only was he stiff this time, he didn't even know that the memorial was broken.

"Come on, I'm going out of the palace." There was a ray of excitement in his voice.

It's still the same inn, the same private room, and the same individuals, but with the addition of His Majesty the Emperor in regular clothes.

Sipping tea, Yong Jue's piercing gaze swept across the room. His two sons lowered their heads, wondering what they were thinking. Yong Jue sneered, and said, "I wonder how the ancestors have behaved these days, are you satisfied?"

"Little Yongjue, I don't know anything from the beginning to the end, and it's the father and son who want to test you." Master Jiu was the first to jump out and clear himself up, "Later, the starling felt something was wrong and sent a message to your friend .”

"Yunting?" The hand holding the teacup tightened, and a few drops of amber liquid splashed out.

"Yeah, I told him not to go, so that the green hills can be kept without worrying about no firewood. That kid is still a character. He even said that changing generals before the battle will not only affect the morale of the army, but also scare the snakes. It is not good for your reputation. ..."

Master Jiu smacked his lips and came to a conclusion: "Good boy, he is such a famous character!"

"His kindness, I've known it for a long time." There was a touch of tenderness on the handsome face.

Someone suddenly snorted with dissatisfaction: "Heroes are short-tempered and sons and daughters are affectionate. How could the country of the Qing Dynasty be entrusted to you, a person who engages in dirty and obscene things?"

The prince, who had been silent since Yong Jue came to the door, said suddenly: "Father, Ah Ma is fine."

"Baocheng, do you still see me?" Kangxi shouted angrily.

Mian Xin bit her lip and looked at him unconvinced.

Yong Jue pulled him into his arms, ignored Kangxi's hooked eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said coolly: "I'm sorry, Grandfather, I won this world myself. I want to come to the one who can't wait for the clan Someone who is an incompetent person has no ability, lost his country and died, and he deserves it, who can blame him?"

"You!" Kangxi got stuck.

"Let me remind you that it is now the fourth year of Yanchang, and the current emperor is me, Yongjue. Grandfather, it is no longer the reign of Kangxi, your era has long been recorded in the annals of history and has become the past."

Yong Jue folded his arms and chest, and looked up and down at someone in a big red cheongsam, who was very imposing: "The male college should be married and the female college should be married. If you still can't let go of the emperor's posture in the past, then I can only sigh regretfully." I'm afraid you won't be able to find a forehead who is willing to be suppressed by you."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing someone's eyes shining brightly, my good son Thirteen couldn't bear to turn his head away. He didn't dare to see the imperial father being teased by Ama, so it's better to close his eyes.

"Look at the uncles and Mafa all have families, you old De Rongyan has no outstanding achievements, so you have to be careful, it doesn't matter if you don't get married, the Aixinjueluo girl can't stand the trouble. "

Kangxi's breathing became more and more rapid, his face turned from red to white, then green, and finally dark.

Jokingly raised an eyebrow, Yong Jue grinned, and mocked someone in a very evil and rampant tone: "Shangxie, Holy Patriarch, you must never become the first Gege in the Qing Dynasty who requires the emperor to marry you! I can't afford to lose this man!"

Kowloon watching the play: "..."

Kangxi: "..."

Damn, this kid has such a cheap mouth, he deserves to be the fourth child!But... poof2333

The other party choked to death, let out a fierce breath, His Majesty was in a very relaxed mood, and strode out.

Let you test Lao Tzu!

Let you stand on the sidelines!

Let you covet Erhe!

Let your father have no daughter-in-law!

I only heard a muffled sound coming from behind, like a heavy object falling to the ground, accompanied by exclamations of "Khan Ama? Khan Ama, wake up!" .

His Majesty the Emperor, who was able to marry his grandfather and great-grandfather with his own hands in his lifetime, and created such a feat that has never been done before or since, expressed his comfort. This indescribable feeling is more than just a word of pleasure.

The author has something to say:

Fourth master was very upset, his old man was completely lying on the gun, lying on the gun, in order not to be messed up by his grandson, Brother Xiang proposed to marry him! (A Fei: Fourth Master, do you always think about the hardware facilities?)