"Horn!"

Qianlong didn't speak, but when he spoke, Lao Fu was even more angry, so he came up and gave him a big pocket, scolding: "Bastard! Who is you, Amma, and is your turtle son going to curse me to death?"

"Huh?"

Qianlong, who covered half of his face, was extremely shocked: Nima, I'll whip you to death!

It's really a sin to add to it, and there is no excuse for it.

But in view of the fact that the power of the rich iron fist is really boundless, he has to swallow the bitter water raw and continue to seek satisfaction.

It's nothing.

Back then, Emperor Taizu also gave Li Chengliang a urine bucket, didn't Grandpa Shunzhi also call Dolgon the emperor's father, I heard that the old lady and grandmother also slept with him, and he didn't accompany him.

For the sake of the ancestors, I can bear any kind of shame!

We love Xinjue Luo since he beat Emperor Taizu, and the biggest advantage is to endure humiliation!

"The emperor is too disagreeable, if you don't fight for three days, are you going to go to the beam to uncover the tiles!"

The old rich has nowhere to vent his belly, Qianlong dared to make the devil six the prince of Rui without his consent, this is simply a big rebellion, what is the difference between complicity and rebellion!

Thinking that the old guy had made a surprise attack on himself, forcing him to admit that the devil was the sixth prince of Rui, the anger was even greater, and he really couldn't bear to raise his fist and had to give Qianlong a series of three-stage blows.

"Don't fight, don't fight!"

Qianlong panicked, holding his head in one hand and blocking with the other, begging bitterly: "Fuqing, spare me, I don't dare next time, I really don't dare... I'm waiting for a meeting to be held, and you've broken me, what do you think of the ministers outside?"

"Don't call me father, call me rich brother!"

The old rich man retracted his fists, no matter what, Qianlong is still the emperor now, and it is not appropriate to really beat him to a blue face and swollen nose.

There is always a need to do the things that are about the face.

The color mark map is now clearly against himself, the devil six and the chicken dog ascended to heaven and became Prince Rui, if the two guys saw Qianlong being beaten like a pig's head by themselves, they would attack themselves in the palace if they didn't make it, and they would cause trouble.

「......」

Qianlong had 10,000 mothers in his heart, but he had to squeeze out a smile and call the rich thief hard: "Rich brother!"

This sound of the rich brother made the old rich man tremble, and when he looked at Qianlong again, not only his eyes became soft, but his voice also became extremely gentle.

"Fourth, do you have an opinion about me? If you have an opinion, just say it, I won't beat you."

"Huh?"

Qianlong didn't understand who this fourth child was at first, but he was talented and smart, and soon understood that the "fourth oldest" of the rich thief was talking about himself, because he was the fourth in the family.

Immediately laughed: "Brother Fu is joking, I don't have any opinion on Brother Fu, this year the court has made drastic reforms under the leadership of Brother Fu, and it has done even better than me, I see it in my eyes and am happy in my heart..."

"The emperor rarely patted the courtiers' sycophants, and when the ministers patted the emperor's sycophants, the emperor didn't know what the sycophants were."

The old man smiled with a smile, "If the emperor has no opinion on the minister, why can he confer others as princes without the permission of the ministers, national affairs, and clan celebrities, can he give them so easily!"

"This..."

Qianlong explained that Jia Jia Shikai was indeed the queen of Yu Wang Duoduo, and he had contributed to Sheji, so he was happy to let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors and directly inherit Prince Rui.

He also said that the relevant evidence was submitted to the Zongren Mansion by Prince An, and it was unanimously approved by the princes and ministers.

Therefore, he thought it was the meaning of Brother Fu, so he put the icing on the cake so that this National Assembly would become more united.

After hearing this, the old man sneered: "How can I see that the emperor wants to use the devil six to deal with the ministers?"

"No, no!"

Qianlong hurriedly shook his head, saying that his loyalty to Brother Fu was clear to the sun and the moon, and the heavens and the earth could learn from it.

"Brother Fu said to face east, I would never dare to say face west, in my heart, Brother Fu is not only the heaven of the Qing Dynasty, but also my God!"

Qianlong is also out of the way, anyway, he has no face.

Since he was punched by a rich thief, he

I am clearly aware that if I want to regain everything I have lost, I must give up everything.

Including dignity.

Only by giving up everything can the thieves be greedy for profit, and then it will be possible to usher in a ray of life for a comeback.

And he just needs to endure the torment in the palace in a low-key manner and wait silently.

"Really?"

The old rich man stared at Qianlong with a swishing eye, and told Qianlong not to come with me, your rich brother has already studied your internal organs clearly.

Qianlong was also weak-hearted, and his heart gritted his teeth and asked the rich thief: "Brother Fu, do you know how many years the reign of the Holy Ancestor Kangxi has been?"

"Sixty-one years of the reign of the Holy Ancestor."

Lao Fu almost blurted out without thinking about it, this is the basic quality of civil servants in the Qing Dynasty.

Qianlong asked again, "Does that rich brother know how long the Holy Grandfather lived when he died?"

The old man recalled and affirmed, "Eight out of sixty."

"Do you know how long I will live this year?"

"Your Majesty,"

The old rich man is unhappy, how big do you care about me.

Fortunately, Qianlong himself said that he is sixty-five this year, and in three years he will be as old as the Holy Grandfather, and he has been on the throne for forty-one years, although it is not as long as the Holy Grandfather's reign of sixty years, and he can be regarded as an emperor who has reigned for a long time throughout the ages.

Then he looked back on his various actions since he ascended the throne with great emotion, and he heard that the old man had a deflated face, and he didn't know what the fourth child was planning.

Before long, as if he had made up his mind, Qianlong finally said his purpose, and said that his body and bones were indeed not as good as before, so he wanted to be the crown prince in the next year, and then return to politics and retire, and be an old man who does not ask about the world.

"What?!"

The old man called Qianlong's words and was directly shocked, and his face was incredulous.

"I really mean that, rich brother, please see!"

While speaking, Qianlong actually took out a strip of cloth full of words, and the old man took a closer look and saw that it was the edict of Inner Zen.

"Since ancient times, the emperor's inner meditation has not been sluggish at the time, that is, there are many reasons at the time, and the gift is unacceptable. Now the country is in its heyday, and its detailed ceremonies are heard..."

Qianlong still had a very high opinion of himself, and said in the edict that he did not resign because of the abandonment of the government, and secondly, he was not forced to abdicate the throne due to the great changes in the world, but to cede the throne to the crown prince when the country was "bowing to a grand event".

He also thoughtfully asked the ministers to agree on the etiquette process in detail, and never "nothing to be courtesy".

The official time of the meditation position is the third day of September next year, almost a year ago.

The third day of the ninth lunar month is also the day when Qianlong ascended the throne.

In the edict, the ministers were asked to agree on the name of the new monarch, and at that time, the Qianlong Imperial Taihe Hall held an inner Zen ceremony and awarded the new emperor.

「......」

Holding the edict of Inner Zen written by Qianlong himself, the old man gasped, as excited as if he had received a treasure: "The emperor really wants to be the prince of Zen, and return to politics and retire as the emperor?"

"Of course, I'll make it easier for the National Assembly to announce this."

Qianlong's expression was extremely calm, as if he had unloaded the burden in his heart, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.