The lights in Yuqing Palace are always on until late at night.

It was too late, and Yongxuan lived in the palace and did not go back.

On the second day, the morning pilgrimage.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty almost all congratulated one after another.

In the process of encircling and suppressing the rebels, Yongxuan can be said to be a pioneer and an absolute royal example.

Jiaqing was really pleased with this younger brother of a fellow mother, and rewarded him greatly when the ministers participated in the commendation.

Today's glamorous appearance really makes people feel that time makes people.

As for the Zhangde Mansion, Jiaqing still didn't communicate too much with the ministers in the court. It wasn't until he returned to Yuqing Palace that he talked about it in front of Yongxuan, Tuojin, Sai Chong'a, and Su Qing.

"Brother Huang, the younger brother still suggests that it be dealt with quickly, if it is delayed, I am afraid that it will be worse." Yongxuan frowned, and his speech was full of melancholy.

Jiaqing has never seen Yongxuan worried, but now he sees Yongxuan frowning, which shows the extent of the disaster area.

"I've already started to work on this." Jiaqing looked at Yongxuan as he spoke.

Yongxuan replied: "The emperor is wise! ”

"Zhangde Mansion is the hinterland of the Central Plains, densely populated, and the traffic is complicated. Sai Chong sighed.

"What Lord Saichong said is the truth, if the people break out, even the Praetorian Guards will be difficult to parry, for the sake of life, it will be desperate." Tozin shuddered when he remembered the form of the plague epidemic years ago.

"Tozin, Sai Chong!" Jiaqing held his knees, and his voice was deep.

"The minister is here!" The two of them bowed down and listened.

"From now on, Zhangde Mansion will be completely blocked, and it must be ensured that the epidemic cannot be spread!" Jiaqing's eyes are undoubted, and it is fate.

"Command!" Tozin and Sai Chong replied with a sense of awe.

After returning to tranquility, Yuqing Palace seemed even more deserted, and there was no trace of warmth from the charcoal fire. Yongxuan's heart couldn't help but feel depressed because of the emperor's worries.

"Yongxuan, you're also tired of traveling, hurry back and rest." Jiaqing said with his head down.

Yongxuan looked at Jiaqing's face and knew that he was in chaos now, so at this time, it was better to let the imperial brother be quiet, and said: "The imperial brother should take care of his body, this Daqing, you are the backbone of the main family." ”

"The backbone?" Jiaqing really wanted to sneer, the emperor Amarong Ma has been prosperous and wealthy for many years, and he has had many twists and turns when he was about to start taking power. If it is Heshen and the party, forget it, now there are natural disasters, Jiaqing really sighs infinitely in his heart, is he still the backbone of the Qing Dynasty?

"Let's get out." Jiaqing stood with his back to Yongxuan.

"Yes." Yongxuan bowed his head and replied yes, and walked out.

Standing on the steps of Yuqing Palace, Yongxuan looked at the rising sun in the distance.

It's so clear, even the sunlight is faintly cold.

"Lord Belle, you can eat first." Sibao walked over quietly.

"No, you go get busy." Sibao should have admonished a few more words, but the one in the house also didn't have much appetite, and Lord Belle must have been even more uncomfortable, so Sibao stopped talking.

was bored in his heart, and he had nowhere to go, so Yongxuan went to Shoukang Palace leisurely.

Aunt Fuyu greeted her with a smile, "Lord Belle is here, but the noble concubine always talks about you." ”

"Where's Ying Niangniang?" Yongxuan asked.

Fu Yu led Lord Belle into the house, and saw that the concubine was measuring the size and making children's clothes.

This......

"Ying Niangniang, ...... are you" Yongxuan really hasn't seen which palace concubine should make these things herself.

Concubine Yinggui saw that it was Yongxuan, and smiled when she said, "The mourning family has nothing to do, and thinking of making two clothes for Mianheng is also my imperial grandmother's intention." ”

Yongxuan was so moved for a while, I am afraid that in this world, except for the imperial brotherhood who cherishes himself so much, there is no one who spoils him like the noble concubine, let alone makes clothes himself.

"Don't do it, just leave these things to them." In this regard, Yongxuan was quite dissatisfied.

"It's okay, don't worry." Concubine Yinggui really treats Yongxuan as a child, and she can't wait to give everything to Yongxuan, even his heirs. As the saying goes, love houses and black are nothing more than that.

The warmth in Shoukang Palace has slightly resolved the haze in Yongxuan's heart.

When he came out of Shoukang Palace, the complexion on Yongxuan's face was much better.

Aunt Fuyu sighed slightly in her heart, looked at the happy face of the noble concubine, rubbed the words to her lips and rubbed them again, thinking about what to say, "Master, will it be too obvious that we are close to Lord Belle when we do this?" ”

Concubine Yinggui was originally on the rise, and when Fuyu mentioned this, she was quite displeased, "Yongxuan grew up under the knees of the mourning family, and now she has finally accepted her heart and become a family, and the mourning family's heart is as stable as if she has taken root." It's not an important thing, how can the emperor figure out what he can think about when he has nothing to do? No problem! ”

It's true, but Fu Yu always feels that it's not good, the emperor is not good at talking, and often says that he is gentle, but the suspicion in his bones is the same as that of the emperor.

"What the master said is also right, the slave and maid are worried that the emperor will feel that you are close to Lord Belle, so there is something to say. You also know that this emperor seems to be usually silent, but his mind is very meticulous, thinking about that Shu is often sparse, the slave maid is still trembling in her heart. "In terms of Fu Yu Xu.

The concubine said that she was not online for a while, but Fu Yu began to care a little after mentioning it, "Alas, it is not a biological child in the end, and it is enough for the emperor to take care of the face of the emperor and look at the face of the forty-seven parts of the mourning family." It's impossible to make him feel like Yongxuan, who has been raised since he was a child. Forget it......"

It's not like this in the palace, even the mind is not something you can express if you want to.

"Fuyu." The noble concubine put down the work in her hand.

"Master." Fu Yu responded.

"Hand over these clothes to the master's room, and let them look at it, the mourning family's eyes ......are not good," the concubine sighed.

has lived in the palace for many years, and she is also well versed in survival, and there is no impermeable wall in the palace.

Even if it is Shoukang Palace, maybe there is also the emperor's eyeliner, hidden and quiet.

Yongxuan didn't think about anything, he was in a good mood, so he thought about leaving the palace quickly.

When I walked to the long street, I met Feiran.

Fei Ran Fu bowed, "See Lord Belle!" ”

"Well, get up."

"Lord Belle, please stay, Concubine Niangniang is invited." Fei Ran speaks with a rare tenderness.

"Concubine Niangniang? But what's the matter? "Concubine Niangniang has never taken the initiative to look for him, and when she looks for him coldly, it is inevitable that Yongxuan will be worried.

"You'll know when you go......" Fei Ran looked at Yongxuan deeply.

And Yongxuan's heart was full of concubines, and he kept guessing what was going on......