Talking about harems?

This has always been a taboo for Huang Ama, and usually, whether it is a minister or a child, Qianlong should be warned to mix less into it. What's going on today? Huang Ama was so heartfelt that he didn't know how to speak.

Yongyan's silence entered Qianlong's eyes little by little. Sure enough, the son lived so cautiously and cautiously. He has been open-minded and resolute all his life, and throughout his life, he has rarely had such a low-minded attitude. Could it really be that he was too him on weekdays?

Qianlong was suspicious, but he would not add to his worries. My son has been decent for so many years, and he is not very good, but it is not embarrassing. At least it reassured him more than those sons.

"Do you know that Concubine Yu died?" Qianlong brought up a cup of tea, and his tone was indifferent, as if this Concubine Yu had nothing to do with him.

"Erchen also just found out."

Qianlong Fu said again, "A few days ago, Concubine Ying had an accident and broke the jade pendant that Yongqi left for Concubine Yu. Concubine Yu has no other thoughts, but she is obsessed with Yongqi, and she is also getting older, under this anger, she can't slow down, she said last night that she dreamed of Yongqi, probably because of the accumulation of thoughts, and she didn't even survive the dawn. ”

The tone is still light, just a little more sigh, Concubine Yu has been buried here all her life, but her husband only sighs a little......

"Yu Niangniang has no quarrel with the world, and chanting Buddha on weekdays is also to pray for the blessing of the emperor. For so many years, her body has become more and more weak because she misses her fifth brother who died early, and Ying Niangniang's actions are probably the last straw that crushes her......" Yongyan's last sentence surprised Qianlong, and he rarely had a clear position.

"Yes, although Concubine Yu is clumsy, in the end, she has been with me all her life, and Concubine Ying is only so presumptuous because of the increased strength of the Mongolian tribes in the DPRK, China, and China. I was angry to let her know, not to mention her, even the Mongolian tribes, and that it was also a privilege because of the emperor's grace. Only in this way will they not act recklessly and stretch their hands too far! Qianlong took a sip of tea, and the wrinkles on his face increasingly set off his dictatorship and the way of balancing his courtiers.

"Emperor Ama Shengming!"

"After all, I am getting older, and the things in this court will inevitably be delivered to you in the future-" At this point, Yongyan knelt down in fear, "The emperor Ama has no borders, and his sons will never dare to have such a rebellious heart!" ”

"Alright, get up, don't kneel without moving. Since I said that, I naturally thought about everything. I know very well in my heart that you are the most suitable among all the princes to inherit the throne, and now that the emperor Ama is almost eighty years old, I have made it clear that I will not reign longer than the Holy Grandfather. Therefore, from today onwards, I will slowly teach you how to be a king, and this matter in the court can still be dealt with in a subtle way for you, but as for the harem of a woman's Zatuer, the emperor Ama will not be able to handle everything for you. Do you know what Huang Ama means? Qianlong's earnest words made Yongyan's five organs churn, and there seemed to be thousands of horses galloping in his heart, as if there was a weight of a thousand gold stones, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Kneeling heavily on the ground, his voice trembled, and he relied on his willpower to raise his breath and awaken the gods, "The sons are stupid and stupid, and they have been taught by the emperor Amma, and the sons must be diligent and slack, worthy of the ancestors and ancestors." As for Huang Ama's worries, the sons also knew that there were no virtuous people like Empress Xiao Xianchun among their wives and concubines, but fortunately, although the Fujin Xitara clan was from a humble background, he was also a reasonable person. The affairs in the palace are also neat, and the sons and ministers will remember the teachings of the emperor. ”

"Coming from a humble background is not all a disadvantage, at least it can avoid the worry of a relative's abuse of power. The Hitara clan is quite satisfied, except that they are not good at talking, there are no major flaws. However, being a princess of a house is not the same as being a queen of a country, being reasonable and being a wife is a blessing, but being a queen is indecisive. Since you think it's good, I won't say more, I hope she can take on it. ”

Yongyan was speechless for a while, Lang Juan gave birth to a son and a daughter for him, and Huang Ama pointed out that Yongyan's back was cold.

Seeing that Yongyan was silent, Qianlong said again, "I see that you haven't added new people to your house for a long time, and it's time to add some new people. ”

Yongyan only felt that his mouth was dry, his face was red, and his ears were red, "Everything is under the orders of Huang Ama!" ”

"Later, I asked Su Zhiling to send you a roster, and Huang Ama chose a few proud daughters for you. Emperor Ama wants you to remember the feelings or things that belong to your heart, which is a good thing for a prince or even a commoner, but a taboo for an emperor, it doesn't matter whether you want it or not, whether it can be the primary consideration......"

Qianlong half sat up, looked at Yongyan's eyes, and said word by word, he still remembered that these words were still admonished by his emperor Ama, at first, he didn't care, but the longer the time, the longer these words resounded in his mind.

The burning dragon fragrance in the hall gradually became stronger, Qianlong's words were like this incense mist teasing Yongyan's heart, I don't know how long it has been, he is still reminiscing about Huang Ama's words.

Outside the hall, Su Zhiling heard it clearly, at this time, his heart was mixed, and it was time for another group of people to stage the life and death honor and disgrace in this world......

Su Zhiling quietly walked out of the Heart Cultivation Hall and saw the four treasures standing at the bottom of the steps. At this time, the breeze was warm, and he looked at Sibao as if he saw himself forty years ago, and he couldn't help but feel sour.

Sibao was anxious, and when he saw Grandpa Su coming out, he ran over with an arrow, "Grandpa Su, what is the matter with the prince looking for the prince, you said that the lord is angry, and it won't involve the prince, right?" ”

"Smack" Gonggong Su knocked the dust on Sibao's head, looked around at the guards, took Sibao's hand and walked down the long steps, and whispered, "Don't die, where is this, say such presumptuous words, be careful of your head!" ”

After Father-in-law Su's "pointing", Sibao saluted in a panic, "The slave was in a hurry for a while, thank you Father-in-law Su for mentioning it!" ”

"In the palace in the future, there will be more eyes, less talk and more looks. Otherwise, a few lives won't be enough for you to lose! ”

"Yes, yes, what you taught is that the Four Treasures must be remembered in your heart!" It is precisely because of these words that Sibao is full of gratitude and emotion to Su Zhiling, how many years, no one has taught him like an elder.

"Alright, it's good to know. We have no children or grandchildren, so we can help each other. You don't have to worry, everything is fine with the prince. Su Zhiling said.

It just so happened that the sky was clear, and the sun was shining with golden brilliance on the entire palace little by little, and looking down from this direction, the golden glow was shining and scorching.

"It's sunny!" Sibao said with a smile.

Su Zhiling couldn't help but get emotional, "Yes, it's sunny, it's time to let go......"