Afterwards, it was the emperor who personally ordered to send people to block the Jiexiu Mountain House where the Qing Guiren lived, and even only allowed the Qing Guiren's dowry maid to serve, and the rest of the palace maids and eunuchs were all thrown out. With such a huge mountain house, only Qinggui was left alone and lived with a maid. Let the imperial eunuch personally supervise it, and let the Qing nobles personally burn the clothes before they stop.

When Ming heard this, he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the emperor's affection.

Thinking back to the Kaiyun Hall in the Carved Moon Kaiyun Palace, the emperor's evil spirit, as if he was about to devour people, was like two people from what he saw on weekdays. Perhaps, she selectively ignored that he was the emperor, the emperor who ruled the world to kill and seize power.

At that time, looking at him like that, even the voice that had lived for two lifetimes couldn't help but be afraid, she was stubbornly carrying that fear, and even said what she wanted to say.

Luckily, she succeeded. The emperor's anger disappeared, or on the surface, but in private, he still offended the Qinggui Lu hairpin.

Manchu or Han Chinese, is it really necessary?

In her previous life, she was a descendant of the combination of Manchu and Han, and her mother was a Manchu.

From the beginning to the end, it was believed that such a thing as racial discrimination should not exist in any era. However, this era is an era full of nobles and lowly men. The Qing Dynasty, as a minority dynasty in the Central Plains, in order to maintain the dominance of the Manchus, had those trumped-up literary prisons. Just a little bit, such a crime will also be imposed on the head of the Qinggui mother's family.

Literary inquisition. These are three bloody words. In particular, the Yongzheng and Qianlong dynasties set off the most literary prisons. And this kind of blood is the most intimidating to the world and consolidating imperial power, so the two generations of emperors are so fond of literary prison.

This kind of thing. For the emperor, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, only whether it is useful and whether it is easy to use. For the first emperor, the literary prison can help him eradicate the remnants of the party members who compete with him for the throne, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and can also deter the Han literati who were raised by the Holy Ancestor to become more and more arrogant. Today's emperor, I'm afraid he also agrees with the first emperor a little.

Summer nights are humid. Bai Shao lit a good agarwood for her.

Burning agarwood to kill the heat is the best choice.

I only wore a creamy green thin silk bedgown with no patterns. Under his body was a brocade mattress as brilliant as a cloud, and the thin quilt covered with his body had already been kicked aside with a hot hum. In fact, the Changchun Immortal Pavilion is very cool, but tonight I was irritable and angry. I can't sleep.

A rollover. He looked inside at the pavilions and pavilions that were alive on the gold satin that he had kicked at his feet, and still couldn't sleep, so he just watched with his eyes open.

In the end, I had to count the sheep silently in my heart, one sheep, two sheep......

When she was counting almost two hundred sheep, she heard the slight sound of footsteps, as if they could tiptoe. Walked up to her, and a hand diagonally crossed her waist, grabbing the thin quilt of gold and colored satin that she had kicked open.

Hiss raised his eyes. Look at the owner of that hand.

The owner of the hand also looked at him, and the movements of the hand stopped.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" asked the emperor, dressed in a dragon silk robe.

He looked at him as if he was normal. Let Yu Ming be stunned for a while, and then said, "Isn't the emperor still asleep?"

"I ...... He just finished the recital," he looked at her softly with phoenix eyes, "Thinking that you used to go to bed early, I thought I would come and take a look and leave." As he spoke, he shook the thin quilt in his hand, covered the thin quilt on Mingming's body, and his smiling eyes were doting as usual: "How old are you, and you still kick the quilt!"

Hao Ming hurriedly got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and said to the emperor: "Suddenly...... Can't sleep. ”

The Emperor sat sideways beside her, "Because...... What about the day?"

Yu Ming was silent for a while, and then said with a low "um", "Your Majesty...... It's never been so ...... today."

Such a weak tone with a little cowardice made the emperor feel pity, so he reached out and put Ming Ming on his shoulder, "Did I scare Ming'er today?" he asked, but he laughed again, "But I remember that when Ming'er was in the Kaiyun Hall of the Broken Moon, he was the only one who dared to argue with me without fear. ”

Smelling the faint fragrance of ink on his body, he said, "Just the face is fearless, it doesn't mean that the heart is not afraid." ”

The Emperor sighed, "I want everyone in the world to be afraid of me, but I don't want even Ming'er to be afraid of me. After that, he gently stroked the waterfall of green silk on the back of his head, "Today also happens to have a lot of things in the court that make me unhappy, and at this time, there are even people in the harem who cause trouble." That's why I'm angry. ”

Hao Ming said seriously: "It's the one who makes trouble, it's not Qinggui." ”

The emperor's face suddenly turned a little cold, "If she didn't hide Hanfu privately, she wouldn't be able to do this." ”

He sighed in his heart, the emperor actually had a bit of Xiao in his bones like the first emperor Yongzhengye, but he had a benevolent appearance. So he couldn't help but speak for Qing Guiren: "Lu's crime is not like this. ”

The emperor said: "Even if you have no dissenting intentions, you are not respectful enough! It's really for your sake, and you don't want the harem to have more waves, so you will deal with it lightly!"

Seeing that the emperor had already had a bit of the terrifying appearance in the daytime, he said: "Today's incident is obviously that Rui Gui suppressed dissidents in order to compete for favor, and the emperor did this, but I am afraid that she will comply with her wishes." ”

The emperor couldn't help but smile, "Rui Guiren really doesn't like the concubines of the Han Army, and it's not a big deal to be rejected." ”

Seeing that the emperor was so tolerant, was he full of respect and suppression of the Han, or was he fascinated by Suo Xue Luo's complexion?

Don't look around, "Since Rui Guiren is so good, where is the emperor going to her!"

Hearing these sour words, the emperor laughed, hugged the mutter, and fell to the bed.

Such a sudden intimacy caught Ming off guard for a while, and she was overwhelmed by her, and her stubble chin roamed on Ming Ming's delicate cheeks and swan-like neck, stabbing Ming uncomfortably.

He immediately put a lid on the emperor's dragon face, which was already impatient, and shouted angrily: "Don't take off your chin and rub me!"

The emperor laughed more and more unbridledly, kicked the tent, and hid all the spring light in the small world in the shelf bed.

Coveting Humming is still there, but Humming has a big temper, and he has always dumped him coldly for Concubine Hui's affairs. Now that Yi is in the arms again, this dry dragon is naturally willing to give up when he is hungry.

The palace maids who kept vigil outside could hear the sound of the squeaky bed and the overwhelming sound of the squeaky bed, and they blushed one by one.

The chief eunuch Wu Shulai breathed a long sigh of relief, the emperor has been secretly sullen for Hu Zhongzao these days, and now it seems that it has finally been relieved, and in the future, they will be able to relax for those who serve in front of the emperor.

The next morning, because they were not on the fifth and tenth days of the morning greeting, the palace maids and eunuchs of the Changchun Immortal Pavilion did not go in to wake up the noise even when they all arrived.

Hao Ming had already woken up, closing her eyes and feeling the ninth qi mass in the dantian that had increased slightly, secretly thinking that the double cultivation absorbed the dragon qi, and sure enough, it was much faster than her own cultivation.

As soon as Ming reached out and fished it out, he pulled the fire out of the medicine garden world. This little thing, still sleepy and yawning, still has the faint fragrance of the first blooming vermilion flowers, holding its tail, its body shrunk into a ball, like a pom-pom.

"Tweet ......" the fire ball called lazily, stretched out its front and back legs, and straightened up...... Fought a big lazy battle.

Huo Ming looked suspicious, as an animal, the fire ball felt much less than a human, and she was thrown into the medicine garden world to play as soon as it was dark last night, how could it be that at this hour, it was still like she had just woken up?

"Master, the fruit blossoms have fallen. "The spirit is transmitted to the mind of the roaring voice.

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly closed his eyes to feel the small world that had been integrated into his soul, and sure enough, next to the medicine well, there were no more pale yellow four-petal flowers on the vermilion tree, but three extremely small pale green fruits, which were only a few days away from ripening.

It's just that...... Where did the petals go?

Hao Ming couldn't help but glance at the fire ball, no wonder it had the smell of vermilion flowers, and it was eaten by it!

This little rabbit knows what good things are!

After breakfast, Grandma Sun boiled ginseng soup to replenish her body, and drank it in small sips, and Grandma Sun sighed in her ears, "This Qing noble person is also pitiful, this time I am afraid that I will completely fall out of favor, and my mother will have one less help in the future." ”

Hao Ming was also very helpless, "Yes, this matter can only be slowly figured out in the future." "Just look at the emperor's appearance, I'm afraid that he is really disgusted with the Lu family.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Hao Ming put on a brocade cloak, wanting to see the situation of the mountain show house in person.

The Jiexiu mountain house where the Qing nobles lived, it was very close to the Changchun Immortal Pavilion in Mingming, so it was not a cup of tea, and I saw the palace garden located on the bank of the stream, although it was not very large, but it was very exquisite and elegant, and the place was also excellent. But as Mama Sun said, now outside the Xiushan house, there are guards at each exit, and at this time, there are eunuchs carrying food boxes, and the guards at the door also open them one by one for inspection.

Hao Ming clearly saw that the breakfast was only a plate of white flour dumplings and two ordinary vegetarian dishes, which were supposed to be for Qing Guigui and her only remaining wedding maid.

Hao Ming couldn't help frowning, and the sigh of Yi Guiren Bai Shi sounded behind him: "The name of Qing Guiren is still there, but the diet has been deducted to such a point." ”

Hao Ming glanced back at Yi Guiren, how many shares of nobles, Yi Guiren naturally knows best, although it is a lot less than the concubine, but there are ten or eight dishes of meat and vegetarian in one meal, and if it is favored, it will be more. (To be continued.) )

PS: The second update is guaranteed!Ask for a monthly pass!Tonight with 230 votes plus one change, and 240 votes plus two changes!