Dressed as Su Peisheng

The first year of Yongzheng

April [-]th, Hall of Mental Cultivation

"emperor"

Although Zhang Tingyu was not favored by Lord Yongzheng recently, he was not lacking in him. He had just been reinstated in the South Study Room, and was also the chief examiner of the Shuntianfu Township Examination.

"Since the three-year period was set, there has been turmoil both internally and externally. Recently, officials have retired and people who are sick are everywhere. If this continues, I am afraid it will lead to catastrophe."

Lord Yongzheng sat behind the dragon case, his eyes still fixed on the memorial, "Pull out the sores and get rid of the poison, it always hurts. I want to clear up the bureaucracy and clean up corruption, so I can get through this."

"That being said, the emperor has just ascended the throne not long ago, and the stability of the court is also important," Zhang Tingyu cupped his hands.

"Then what is Aiqing's good plan?"

Although Lord Yongzheng didn't look up, Zhang Tingyu could tell that now was the best time for him to speak up.

"Your majesty, don't you plan to set up a harem?"

As soon as Zhang Tingyu said this, the cinnabar pen in Yongzheng's hand stopped.

Zhang Tingyu sighed in his heart, this is how many times he has been admonished.

"Your Majesty, the current situation can no longer be delayed. You have not established a harem for so long, and there have been many discussions in Beijing. Those villains with evil intentions have used your enthronement to spread rumors and confuse people. Now you have established a harem." During the three-year period, I do not know how many people are forced to take money out of their mouths. At this moment, your little mistake will become a reason for their troubles."

Master Yongzheng lowered his eyebrows and did not speak, Zhang Tingyu hurriedly continued his efforts.

"What's more, when the harem is registered, the identities of the princes are justified. This is related to the country. The emperor may not think so, but even when the first emperor ascended the throne, he also had to register the harem and choose the best girls. The girls come from the Eight Banners. The previous dynasty is closely related, and the courtiers have hope through this, so they are not easy to be deceived by others."

"The emperor's exam and funeral have not yet passed, and I still have my filial piety, so how can I wantonly draft? Don't mention it again!"

"emperor!"

Zhang Tingyu unexpectedly insisted, "Even if you don't hold a talent show, you can still choose some suitable daughters from the Eight Banners to enter the palace. Don’t follow the wind and wait and see, the emperor wants to order and prohibit, and if you want to stabilize the court, you must win them over! Registering the harem and selecting the best girls seems to be your family business, but it is actually more related to state affairs!"

Lord Yongzheng suddenly raised his head, with blue veins looming on his forehead, "When will the affairs of a country need to be weighed on the heads of a bunch of daughters?"

"Your Majesty! Those who do great things don't care about small things! You are the king of a country. Your words and deeds, your ups and downs, and your steps are all related to the country. What's more, it is your queen, your concubine, and your son. !"

Zhang Tingyu speaks righteously, and every sentence is heartfelt.

Although the chest of the person after the dragon case kept rising and falling, he failed to speak out to reprimand him.

"Your Majesty, if you sit in this position, everything about you must be considered for the court and society. This minister has usurped today, but this minister followed you all the way from Prince Yong's Mansion to the Forbidden City. These words, Even if my minister loses his head, he must say it today, and ask the emperor to forgive him."

Zhang Tingyu bent over and knelt down, unable to get up for a long time...

When Prince Yi entered the palace, Zhang Tingyu came out.

The two communicated for a while outside the warm pavilion, and Zhang Qilin led Prince Yi into the inner room.

Lord Yongzheng's complexion was not good, and Prince Yi also knew the reason, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Brother, please greet the emperor."

"Excuse me," said Yongzheng, who changed the playbook, raised his finger and pointed at the soft couch, "you are not well, so sit and talk."

"Thank you, Brother Huang," said Prince Yi. He was not too polite, and he usually sat on the soft couch when he was in the East Nuan Pavilion.

"Brother, don't blame Mr. Zhang. In fact, there have been more and more memorials to seal the harem recently. Not only inside and outside the court, but also border tribes, Mongolian relatives and dignitaries have come to request the memorial. This matter, I am afraid it will be really delayed. Incredible."

The cinnabar pen in Yongzheng's hand was hanging in the air, and the color on his lips seemed to have faded by three points.

"I haven't found any clues about the will..."

"Brother Emperor!"

Prince Yi had no choice but to persuade, "So what if you found it? With the current situation, can you really get what you want?"

Master Yongzheng slowly lowered his hanging arms, his eyes became more empty, "I just can't be reconciled..."

"Brother, don't mention the tension in the court, it is the border. You just made Chahaner Danjin the prince. Luo Buzang Danjin only got 200 taels of silver and five pieces of satin. He was so neglected." Can he be willing? Chahaner Danjin may not be able to check and balance him for a long time. If the court is unstable and there is another war at the border, it will be even worse for our Qing Dynasty."

At the gate of the hall, Zhang Qilin, who had been standing by the side all the time, had no intention of hearing this, so he could only sigh silently.

Noon

When Su Wei rushed into the East Nuan Pavilion from the back hall, Master Yongzheng was rarely reviewing papers, but was sitting alone on the soft couch, looking out of the window and wondering what he was thinking.

"The meal is ready in the apse, let's go eat."

His sleeves were pulled up, and Master Yongzheng turned his head in a daze.

Grandpa Su immediately sent a big smile, "Today is April [-]th."

"Mm," Master Yongzheng responded without much reaction.

"Time flies so fast." Eunuch Su continued to laugh.

"Yes," Master Yongzheng turned his head again, and continued to look out the window.

"I'll use it later, you go and eat first."

Su Wei was a little aggrieved, and shook his sleeves up and down, "Don't you have anything else to tell me?"

Master Yongzheng turned to look at him, "What did you say? Did something happen?"

Grandpa Su's expression froze instantly, "That's right, that's right, time flies!"

"Yeah, soon..."

Lord Yongzheng lowered his eyes again, "It happened too quickly..."

A puff of breath suddenly reached his chest, and Su Wei was a little annoyed. He had hinted and hinted it countless times in the past few days, but this man didn't even answer a serious word!

Evening

Lord Yongzheng was still handling political affairs in Dongnuan Pavilion, and Su Wei stayed alone in the back bedroom.

Apart from the wooden box full of banknotes, his furniture also has a bunch of miscellaneous gadgets.

He dug out the small square box of fragrant sandalwood from the bottom of the suitcase, and Eunuch Su was still a little stuffy.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he looked at the small square box over and over twice before carefully opening it.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, if you don't give it away..."

The person on the bed muttered and took out two seals from the box.

One is made of wood, and the carving is very rough, but it is well maintained. Even after 20 years, the little eunuch with claws and claws still has a clear face.

One is made of copper, with simple patterns carved on the outside, and the character "Yi" underneath.Half Zhen, half Wei, the word "Yi".

"It's a promise to give one in ten years, and words don't count..."

In a hidden cell of the Punishment Department, the guard opened the door.

Zhang Bao walked in. This cell was different from the others, it was tidy and clean.

However, such a dark and narrow place, no matter how clean it is, is full of dirt.

After staying here for a long time, no matter how tough a person is, he will always be exhausted a little bit.

The Liang Jiugong at that time was very different from his former days, his chubby belly had long since disappeared, and his face, which was always kind and kind, was now dark and wrinkled.

"Eunuch Liang, I'm afraid this is the last chance. Long Live Lord's patience has almost been worn out by you."

"Heh," the person sitting at the wooden table smiled lightly, and the eyes that were originally dull were brightened instantly, "It's not that I'm impatient, it's that I can't afford it."

"Liang Jiugong!"

Zhang Bao's voice became severe, "Do you know who you are playing tricks with? Do you think that you can really get out of your body because of the favor of the late emperor?"

Liang Jiugong regained his benevolent expression again. He raised his head and plucked some messy hair, "Eunuch Zhang's words are too naive. We slaves should not think about the words "retire in one's body."

"Eunuch Liang," Zhang Bao took a deep breath, "I respect you as a highly respected senior in the palace. Those of us who work below have received more or less favor from you. Now that the late emperor is gone and the emperor is working hard, why do you have to follow us?" Can't you make it through? If it wasn't for this kind of thing, you should be enjoying the happiness in the palace now."

"Hey, enjoying Qingfu or something, since the day I stepped into Qianqing Palace, I have never expected it again."

Liang Jiugong didn't eat oil and salt, he didn't eat soft and hard things, and he still smiled faintly, "Grandpa Zhang, don't work hard on an old man like me. It's better to persuade the emperor to follow the ancestral etiquette in everything, always Can't go wrong."

"you!"

Zhang Bao was choked, his chest hurt with anger, and finally he flung his sleeves and left.

Dongnuang Court

The light in the hall was already very dim, but the Lord Long Live refused to let him light the lamp.

Zhang Qilin waited by the dragon's case, looking at the bright yellow treasure that was wide open in the hands of the Long Live Lord.

Inside the treasure is a gold seal of four inches and four inches on one side and one inch and two inches thick.Jiaolong New Head, Manchu and Han Wenyu Zhuan Zhuan, with a yellow ribbon attached, and the outer case is painted with phoenix patterns.

This is exactly what Long Live Lord ordered him to fetch from Kunning Palace after hearing Zhang Bao's report just now, the Queen's Seal!

Some bluish-white fingers landed on the vivid phoenix pattern, as if touching a fragile treasure.

The light in the hall became a little darker, and the seal in the treasure house glowed with a restrained golden light.

Zhang Qilin sighed silently again in his heart, and finally said boldly, "Long Live Lord, you know that Eunuch Su doesn't care about these things."

"Yeah, he never cared."

His voice was dry and hoarse.

"Because he knows that I can't give anything in the end..."

april eighteenth

Emperor Yongzheng honored the benevolent order of Empress Dowager Benevolent and Xiao, and made Fujin Ulanara the empress. Since the funeral of the late emperor had not yet passed, the canonization ceremony was carried out at the end of the year.

Later, the Nian clan of Fangfujin was conferred the title of Noble Concubine, the Li clan of Side Fujin was concubine Qi, the Niu Hulu clan was Concubine Xi, the Song clan was Song Concubine, Wu clan was Ning Concubine, Geng Family was Yu Concubine, and Guo clan was nobleman.

Canonization ceremonies are implemented at the end of the year.

At the same time, clan relatives and noble relatives also sent many daughters to the palace, and they all lived in Chuxiu Palace and were taught by the nuns.

It is not yet known whether it will be returned to the imperial concubine or given to the marriage clan in the future.

The natal family of the Fourteenth Fortune also sent a patriarch, Wanyan Jizhu, into the palace for election.

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Don't worry, there will be no more newcomers in the fourth master's palace, and all the beautiful girls will be given marriages in the future, and one will not stay.