Chapters 243, the collection of books in Qushui Pavilion
Oh, by the way, Qianlong's reward to his eldest brother Fu Ling'an is also quite rich, Qianlong gave him the position of third-class uncle and first-class cloud cavalry lieutenant, and gave him yellow belt, gem top, and four dragons to supplement - this is something that only the close branches of the royal family can enjoy! I can't use it even if I wait for the children of the idle sect!
However, the eldest brother, the chief soldier, is obviously a subordinate of the governor of Yungui, but his title is higher than that of Mingrui, which is a bit embarrassing.
However, the first merit in this battle was in the eldest brother, and Mingrui's cousin only ambushed in time, so he followed the military merits. Besides, the two have been like siblings since childhood, but they will not be angry because of this.
Yongying commented with a smile: "If there is no Jinlin, Mingrui's battle will have to be fought until the weather is cold to have a turnaround, and it will not be won until the end of the year." Although Mingrui, this kid, is brave, but his ability to lead and dispatch troops is far inferior to Jinlin. โ
Hearing Yong Ying's praise like this, Ying Yue was also proud in her heart.
In history, Fu Ling'an died of malaria disease due to unaccustomed water and soil, and this short life is only a few strokes in history, and it is not even enough to leave a name in history.
But in her eyes, the eldest brother of the four brothers of the Fu family is the best, and he is the most the essence of Ama Wuluo.
As for the outlier of Fukangan...... Many people attributed his honor of being the king of the county to the fact that he was the illegitimate son of Qianlong. But Yingyue clearly understood in her heart that Fukangan was definitely her father's species.
In this way, Fukangan can be mixed to the point of a king with a different surname, in addition to Qianlong's deliberate love, his own ability is absolutely extraordinary, and he has even surpassed Ama Fu Heng.
It's really incredible, that rabbit cub can actually be blue?
"On the march and fighting, is it my eldest brother who is powerful, and I am the third brother who will be powerful in the future?" Ying Yue couldn't help but ask Yong Ying curiously.
Yong Ying Zhengse praised: "Jinlin marched and set up the formation, won the essence of his father-in-law, fought steadily and steadily, step by step. And this kid of Fukangan ......" Yongying suddenly laughed, "This kid always loves to make strange moves and draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle, he has fought all his life and has never been defeated." โ
After the evaluation, Yongying glanced at Yingyue: "Who do you say is more powerful?" โ
Well, it seems that Fukangan is better than the big brother??
Yong Ying shook his head again: "But this kid is extravagant, so Khan Ama can indulge him like this." Yueniang, you have time to discipline him more. Fukangan, this kid, is too capable of making enemies, and I have a headache for him. โ
Yingyue: "Uh......" This kid's personality is indeed a bit problematic.
Ying Yue couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't it used to being made by your old man?" โ
Yongzhen: o(โฏโกโฐ)oTo be honest, it's true. Without Khan Amma's connivance, there would be no unbeatable blessings.
"It doesn't matter, Jin Lin has not died on the frontier, and his father-in-law will not die of guilt. With his father-in-law staring, Fukangan didn't dare to be too arrogant. Yong Ying said with a smile, and then frowned again: "But I see, he has recently been with the fifteenth brother...... It seems to be a little stiff. โ
Ying Yue said with a headache: "It's not because the third brother rejected the seventh princess?" The fifteenth elder brother is the younger brother of the seventh princess, can he not be annoyed? "And Fukangan, I'm afraid that I also resent the fifteenth elder brother in my heart for meddling in my little kids.
Yongying sighed, "You younger brother, even the prince dares to offend." It is no wonder that after the fifteenth brother came into power in his previous life, the first thing he did was to demote his son's title to Beizi. โ
Ying Yue frowned, it seemed that his younger brother died in his prime, and he died in front of Qianlong.
"It's just that the descendants are demoted, compared to the fate of He Shen, it's nothing." Ying Yue muttered. Although Heshen is not a good thing, he was fattened by Qianlong and left to Jiaqing to kill, which is too miserable.
Yong Ying said: "Although the relationship between the fifteenth brother and Fukangan is not harmonious, Fukangan's title is all accumulated by a stroke of military merits. Although the fifteenth brother didn't like his temperament, he was still very convinced of his ability. โ
With his ability, he convinced the hostile people, which shows that this kid's ability is really not small.
Ying Yue smiled: "The third brother's question is not in a hurry, anyway, he is still young." As long as the eldest brother is safe. โ
Yong Ying smiled faintly: "Yes, as long as Jinlin lives, everything will be different." "As long as Jin Lin is here, my father-in-law, Fu Heng, the pillar of the Fucha family, will not fall. In a few years, Fukangan will grow up and have been trained in the army, and the Fucha family will not be overwhelmed.
He could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
In July, the sky was like a fire.
Ying Yue still insisted on going to the school every morning to exercise for a while, one was to lose weight and maintain her shape, and the other was ...... She is the character of the Fucha family, she can't be as brave and good at fighting as her father and brother, and she can't be too bad in equestrianism, right?
With this idea, even if the eldest aunt came, she did not interrupt, but reduced the intensity of the exercise a little.
Qingxing stepped forward and persuaded: "Fujin, you are not feeling well today, it is better to go to the water pavilion next to you to rest for a while." โ
Ying Yue nodded, she has been practicing riding and archery in the school field recently, and when she is tired, she will go to the Qushui Pavilion next to her to rest for a while, drink some water and eat some snacks, which is also comfortable.
Qushui Pavilion is bypassed by a small river, so the Water Pavilion faces water on three sides, which is really worthy of the name of Water Pavilion.
Because it is surrounded by water on three sides, this water pavilion is exceptionally cool and pleasant. It's a great place to cool off in the summer. In the afternoon, the brothers rode and shot in the school field, and they sweated all over, and they would also come to Qushui Pavilion to rest for a while and sweat.
Therefore, in this water pavilion, there are all tables and chairs, and there is also a couch in the inner room - in case any brother suffers from heat stroke, he can be brought over for treatment nearby.
Because the eldest aunt came, she couldn't use ice or drink herbal tea, so Qingxing made her a cup of hot Biluochun. Although Ying Yue was thirsty, she really didn't want to eat it when she looked at this hot tea.
Shengsheng dried the tea to half warm and half cool, and then drank it.
"Is Fujin going back to Chengxin Pavilion? The minion is going to call you to come over. Qingxing said busily.
Ying Yue waved her hand, "Brother Eleven was called to fill in the poems in front of the palace, and he won't be able to come back for a while, so we don't have to go back early." โ
Writing poetry can be regarded as a major habit of His Majesty Qianlong...... Ah, indecent, good.
It is said that Emperor Qianlong wrote more than 40,000 poems in his lifetime, which can be said to have broken the Guinness World Record!
Behind such a "high yield" is naturally indispensable to polish the knife catcher, and Yongying, as a prince who is more outstanding in learning, will be polished by his Lao Tzu every three or five times!
It will take half a day to go, and if the polishing is good, maybe I won't come back for lunch.
Therefore, Yingyue is not in a hurry to return to Chengxin Pavilion,
Suddenly, Ying Yue caught a glimpse of something that seemed to be pressed under a pot of Junzi Lan in the corner, so she said, "It seems to be a book down there...... "Which brother fell here?" No, pressed under the flower pot, still resting in an inconspicuous corner, how can it seem that a book is deliberately hidden here?
Well, how doesn't it feel like a good book!