The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

Hongqing packed up and prepared to leave the palace the next day.

"Why are you doing this? It's obvious that your future will be better if you study in the palace. Wouldn't it be good to make your third uncle look at you with new eyes?" Honghui didn't understand and frowned.

Hong Qing didn't care and smiled casually: "Honghui, it's good for you if I leave the palace. Now the queen is about to get involved in politics, and Hongyan is always with the emperor. I have to build connections for you outside, otherwise you really have no chance of winning."

Honghui was slightly startled. He directly grabbed Hongqing's wrist and said in a serious tone: "Hongqing, I've said before, I have no intention of that position. I won't fight for it. You don't have to do anything for me."

Hong Qing held his hand, squeezing harder and harder until his knuckles turned white. "Hong Hui, you shouldn't be like this. You are the real eldest son, the most legitimate heir to the throne. They are all heartless and ungrateful people who stole your things. Don't worry, I will definitely stand by you and get it back for you."

Honghui really didn't understand why Hongqing was so stubborn. He stared at Hongqing's eyes seriously and said word by word: "Hongqing, I don't need it."

Hong Qing suddenly smiled: "You don't need it? Are you really willing? Your mother is obviously the emperor's wife, but now, she has been posthumously named empress by the emperor?

Has the emperor ever bestowed upon the Ulanara family the honor and glory?

Do you still have the throne that belongs to you, and your status as the eldest son?"

Honghui remained silent.

After a long while, he slowly said, "I accept my fate."

"But I don't acknowledge it!" Hong Qing's voice suddenly became fierce. "I don't acknowledge any life! Whatever I want, whatever I want to take, I will fight for it myself. I don't want charity from others. If anyone stands in my way, I will get rid of him. Honghui, you are my best choice."

Honghui now understood that Hongqing wanted to use him to embark on a path to success.

"That's my own brother!"

Hongqing laughed even more wantonly. He suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing his chest, which was densely covered with four or five knife scars.

Honghui's eyes widened in astonishment: "This...what is this?"

Hong Qing stroked the deep scars on his face and said, "Do you really think that the only ways for women in our house are to quarrel, go back home, and rob things?"

He smiled sarcastically: "I am the eldest son! There are many people who want to get rid of me and let their sons take the throne.

Honghui, do they treat me as their own brother? "

Honghui pursed his lips, he couldn't say a word, and his heart was about to surge with waves. He had never thought that a brother from the same mansion, just for the position of the crown prince, could actually be killed.

Seeing Honghui's shocked expression, Hongqing laughed at himself: "Don't underestimate women. They have no less conspiracies and schemes than men, and they have killed many more people than us. Take my father for example. Four of his brothers from the same mother died, all because of women. Two of my own brothers also died.

Whether they are young children or teenagers, they are all their enemies.

Honghui, this is my path, I must go on it. "

Honghui didn't know what to say, nor did he know whether to continue to stop him or to comfort him.

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

However, he really couldn't bear to see his good brother go down a path of no return.

In the end, he didn't stop Hongqing again.

But he thought, who was responsible for Hongqing's pitiful and tragic experience?

Are they those women who will do anything to help their sons get to the top?

Or is it Uncle San, the initiator who did nothing?

Will he and Hongyan also come to this point?

He took the initiative to withdraw and did not fight or compete. Would Hong Yan or the Queen still regard him as a thorn in their eyes?

Hongqing's departure did not have a big impact on the upper study room, but everyone felt much more relieved.

Hutuli and Hongyan took Yierha out of the palace.

Fuchafu

"Uncle!" Hutuli called out sweetly as soon as she saw Changhua.

Changhua had always loved this niece, he had no daughters, only sons, and his wife, Dong E, had just given birth to her third son two months ago, so he loved girls very much.

"Hutuli is here. Your uncle has prepared a gift for you. You will probably like it."

Looking at the gentle smile on Changhua's face, Yierha showed a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Greetings to the eldest princess."

When Yi Erha saw Changhua was about to salute him, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't! Lord Changhua, you are also Yi Erha's uncle."

That's true. Changhua is Changning's brother, the Queen's biological brother, and the royal uncle, so Yierha didn't dare to ask him to salute her.

Changhua chuckled. He was originally afraid that the eldest princess would feel uncomfortable, so he thought of observing the formalities.

"Let's go in together, Hongyan, good boy. I heard that you have made great progress recently. Your uncle will test you in a while."

Hongyan also responded with a smile: "My uncle's knowledge makes me ashamed."

Hutuli said with a smile: "Uncle, you will ask him some questions later. He has borrowed more than ten books from me recently and said he has finished reading them all. I don't know how he is doing. It's a good opportunity for you to check."

Changhua raised his eyebrows: "Oh? It seems that Hongyan has been working really hard recently! Well, then uncle will give you a test question and let you try it out."

Hutuli laughs secretly(^～^)

Hongyan "..." →_→

You are really my good sister.

After entering the reception room, everyone saw the young man standing in the middle.

Hutuli blinked his eyes, Oh, is this that Fashan?

She took a quick glance and felt that he looked very gentle and dignified. He was quite fair-skinned and had a slightly round face. He didn't look like the kind of mean and heartless person.

Hutuli said tactfully that he was going to go play with Moyaqi and Wuxiha, and also to congratulate his cousin Duoxihun, and then left first. Before leaving, he quietly tugged at Hongyan's clothes.

Hongyan also followed her.

Yierha calmed himself down and walked in alone. Also inside were Changhua's wife Dong E and Fashan's mother.

Hutuli pulled Hongyan out, muttering: "He looks average, not very handsome..."

Hong Yan said helplessly: "How can you judge a person by his appearance? Just be gentle and kind, and treat big sister well."

Hutuli curled his lips and said, "I just said that, but the storybooks are all about talented men and beautiful women. As for my elder sister, you are from a noble family, so the other party can't be bad."

"That's the person chosen by the Emperor, how could he be bad?"

"That's true. My uncle has gone to the study. Do you want to go see him first, or go see your cousin Doxihui first?"

"Let's go find my cousin first."