"Otherwise, you should marry Baorong!" Ying Yue had an idea, and such an idea came up, "Baorong is a character from the Cheng'en Mansion, how can he be worthy of you!" ”

Hearing this, Yongzhen's little face turned green.

Ying Yue couldn't help but slap her head, she felt guilty: "How can I do this!" Bao Rong and I grew up together, how could I hurt her so much! ”

Although the identity of the eleventh elder brother is noble enough, the door-picking temperament, whoever marries her will not have a good life! How could she be so cunning for Baorong Lori?! The conscience is simply eaten by Wang!

Yongying's face is even greener, so green that it turns black! What does that mean? Could it be that marrying the master is not going into the fire pit? This damn Fucha Yingyue! I won't let you go! I won't let go of this generation!! Yongying gritted his teeth.

"Didn't you tell you? Fucha Baorong is the blessing of the future of the cultivator!! Yongying roared angrily.

Ying Yue was stunned for a moment, not to mention that she almost forgot about this stubble, "But the cultivation age is not long, and the future title should not be too high." How can Baorong be Fujin? "Could it be that something will happen to the Yuwang Mansion in the future?

Yongying was extremely irritable, so he roared angrily: "Xiu Ling's flower-greedy and lustful brother has a dirty disease, and he won't live for a few years!" ”

Ying Yue was shocked, what kind of disease did Prince Yu have?! In other words, the prince of Yuwangfu is indeed quite a lascivious person, and he often lingers for the land of fireworks...... It seems not uncommon to get willow disease......

And Prince Yu only has the son of the world, and in addition, only Xiu Ling and his younger brother Yingling are from the side Fujin. If the son dies of illness, Xiu Ling is the undisputed candidate for the son!

I see!

"But...... Baorong will run next year. "Listening to the meaning of the eleventh elder brother's words, Prince Yu's son will not die of illness until a few years later. If Baorong is given a marriage, then the object of the marriage must not be a cultivator without a title or position.

Yongying glared at Ying Yue angrily: "What do you care about so much!" She will be drafted next year and will not be given marriage! ”

Ying Yue was stunned, Baorong is twelve this year, and next year's draft will only be thirteen, and the possibility of not being assigned to marriage is indeed not gone.

The Qing Dynasty draft was thirteen to seventeen years old, so many show girls had to go through two drafts, and if the primary selection was too young, it was likely that they would be selected after three years.

Ying Yue nodded slightly: "It's okay to get married later." "Although the fourth aunt is a little more powerful, she really loves Baorong, and it is not unusual for her only daughter to marry early.

Yongying gritted his teeth with hatred, and the master actually told Fucha Yingyue so many future secrets in vain!!

"Master tells you about Fucha Baorong's future, and you have to tell you some of your secrets to be fair!" Yongying gritted his teeth and said, for this Fucha Yingyue, the master knows too little! Yongying has been holding back a thought in his heart: he wants to make the foundation of Fucha Yingyue clear and clear!

Yingyue: ...... This eleventh elder brother, even this kind of thing, is enough to pick the door, and he refuses to eat at all.

"Well, if you want to know anything, just ask." Ying Yue said lightly.

Yong Ying felt a little satisfied with Ying Yue's attitude, he thought for a while, and then asked, "You said that your future is a bit far away, so-" Yong Ying narrowed his eyes, "How far is it?!" ”

Yingyue: "Huh! "This is going to dig her old bottom directly!

Alas, forget it, she knows the old bottom of the eleventh elder brother, and it doesn't seem to be a loss to tell him her old bottom. Anyway, it is impossible for the eleventh elder brother to publicize this matter to outsiders.

Ying Yue touched her chin, "That, don't worry, I'll slowly calculate how many years there are." ”

She vividly remembers that she died in the spring of 2018......

And this year is the spring of the 27th year of Qianlong, according to the AD chronology, it is...... She hurriedly closed her eyes and scanned the mechanical watch next to the computer on the second floor of the small cabin in the small world of the gods.

After traveling back, she deliberately corrected the time above, and now the mechanical watch shows - 1762.

Ying Yue opened her eyes, hurriedly dipped her fingers in some water, and began to calculate: 2018-1762=......

"Two hundred and fifty-six years later." Ying Yue said lightly. She didn't count the days when she was a ghost.

Yong Ying was stunned for a long time, obviously such words sounded nonsense, however, he looked at the Arabic numeral calculus on the table, and Fucha Yingyue's serious face, but he inexplicably believed it.

"Two hundred...... Fifty-six years? Yong Ying's throat was a little dry.

"Yes, I'm ten years old now, which means I've traveled through two hundred and sixty-six years." Ying Yue shrugged, revealing a helpless look, "Don't ask me why I crossed over, I don't know yet!" ”

Yongying was silent for a long time before he opened his dry mouth again: "So, at that time...... Is the Qing Dynasty still around? ”

Ying Yue quickly glanced around and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Yong Ying was silent.

Ying Yue lowered her voice and said, "If you live long enough, you should already be able to see the signs, right?" ”

An unconcealable pathos slipped through Yongying's eyes, "I have indeed lived too long, Daoguang has been three years before I die." ”

Ying Yue secretly scolded in her heart, "", after three generations of emperors of Qianlong, Jiaqing, and Daoguang, Nima, you are a veteran of the three dynasties!

In fact, the Qing Dynasty began to go downhill in Qianlong's later years, relying on the heritage left by the prosperous Kangqian era, only to barely maintain the surface peace to the Jiaqing, Daoguang dynasties, but secretly has long been internal and external troubles, in the late Daoguang period, the Opium War struck, once swept the world of the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry is vulnerable, fortunately Yongying did not live to that time, otherwise he would definitely be angry.

Yong Ying's face was painful, "Although the fifteenth brother is not talented, Khan Ama left him the sacrifice of Heshen, which is enough for him to defend the city and maintain the situation." But Minning's little rabbit cub - it's far from it!! Yong Ying's face showed hatred.

Who is Min Ning? Daoguang?

Ying Yue doesn't know much about this emperor, but it is his son Xianfeng and Cixi's husband, and Ying Yue knows a lot. No matter how unpresentable Daoguang is, he will never be more than Xianfeng, right?

Yong Ying's face turned blue with anger, "He's just a fool with a chaotic brain!" has a diligent heart, but has no ability, the officials are corrupt, the military discipline is lax, and the eight banners are erosive! Even the Eight Banners Janissaries have all become rubbish! ”

The Eight Banners Janissary can be said to be the most elite army of the Qing Dynasty, in the Qianlong Dynasty, the conquest of Jungar, Pingdi Southwest, are extremely brave, and make good use of artillery, its combat effectiveness is indeed good. It's a pity that after the Qianlong Dynasty, the combat effectiveness plummeted. The Qing army was so vulnerable in the Opium War, and it was not just because of the difference in muskets and sharp weapons!