The Destiny of Going to Hell

An Hui didn't watch the screen projection through 555 either, after all, that scene would affect her appetite.

When Qianlong arrived in the evening, An Hui was having a warm parent-child interaction with Yongqi.

The room was filled with a warm atmosphere, and the flickering candlelight illuminated the smiles of the mother and son.

"What are you talking about?" Qianlong walked into the room with steady steps, with a hint of curiosity in his voice.

The moment Xiao Twelve saw Qianlong, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, and his hands unconsciously clenched slightly.

But soon, under An Hui's gentle and encouraging gaze, Yongqi plucked up his courage and gave Qianlong a sunny smile.

"Your Majesty, may you be well. I was just telling Your Majesty that my teacher praised my homework today."

Yongqi's clear voice rang out in the room, filled with pride.

When Qianlong heard this, a gratified smile immediately appeared on his face, and his interest was also aroused.

He slowly walked to the couch, sat down with his legs crossed, reached out and picked up a book beside him, and smiled at Yongqi.

"Oh? Then the Emperor will test you."

Yongqi straightened his small back, with confidence shining in his eyes, and answered Qianlong's questions seriously.

As Qianlong listened to Yongqi's answer, he nodded slightly, his eyes full of admiration.

At dinner time, a family of three sat around the table.

The exquisite dishes exude an enticing aroma, and the candlelight makes everyone's face look especially soft.

Qianlong would pick up food for An Hui and Yong Ji from time to time, his eyes full of love.

Yongqi also excitedly recounted the interesting things that happened in the school, while Qianlong and Anhui listened with a smile and responded from time to time.

After dinner, Yongqi politely bowed to Qianlong and Anhui and took his leave.

After seeing Yongqi off, Qianlong looked at An Hui's beautiful face and his heart was throbbing more and more.

Qianlong was holding the beautiful girl in his arms, but he was not Liu Xiahui. Just as he was about to kiss her, he heard a noise coming from outside.

"Your Majesty, the maid from Yanxi Palace requests to see you."

At this time, Qianlong was enduring so much that sweat was coming out of his forehead. The arrow was broken on the string, and he was naturally very dissatisfied.

"No, tell her to get out!"

The emperor was angry. Logically speaking, no one should be so ignorant of his intentions, but that palace maid was really capable.

She actually started crying outside.

"Your Majesty! Princess Nine is not feeling well and has been crying non-stop, shouting for Your Majesty. Please go and see Princess Nine!"

When Qianlong heard this, his anger subsided.

After listening to the situation with a serious face, he planned to go to the Yanxi Palace to visit.

This was all condoned by An Hui, otherwise the palace maid would have been covered with her mouth and taken away when she arrived at the gate of Kunning Palace, and she would not have had the chance to sing, recite, act or fight.

"What happened to Princess Nine? Can we call the imperial physician? Why don't I go with the emperor to see her? After all, I am the legal mother."

An Hui spoke sincerely, and after that she followed Qianlong out without hesitation.

The young palace maid was stunned. In her understanding, wasn't it usually the emperor who went first?

But now the Queen wants to go too.

She was extremely panicked. This was just Concubine Ling's way of winning favor. What if the Queen found out?

The little palace maid stood there, her face pale, her heart in turmoil, not knowing what to do.

When Qianlong arrived at the Yanxi Palace, he only saw Concubine Ling hugging the Ninth Princess tightly.

When Concubine Ling heard the footsteps, her expression changed instantly.

She picked up the handkerchief, her eyes slightly red and filled with tears, as if they would roll down at any moment.

Her eyes were full of helplessness and resentment, and she looked towards the door weakly and helplessly.

When she saw the queen coming in with the emperor, her expression froze for a moment, but she quickly reacted and prepared to stand up and salute.

The Ninth Princess in Concubine Ling's arms had an abnormal blush on her little face.

His eyes were filled with tears, his little mouth was slightly pouting, and the child sobbed softly from time to time.

Qianlong felt very distressed when he saw the two crying, one big and one small.

Anhui spoke at the right time.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Ling has to take care of two children. Now she is pregnant with another one, and she also has to manage the palace affairs. It is really too hard."

Qianlong also felt that this was not a good idea, so he spoke directly and handed over the palace power back to An Hui.

Then he ordered Concubine Ling to give the two children to others to raise, and make plans after she gave birth to the children safely.

When Concubine Ling heard this, she felt her blood boiling and she wished she could spit out blood.

Not only did she lose her child, but she also lost her power over the palace.

Raise? That sounds good, but it will be extremely difficult to get the child back when the time comes.

Who would easily give up their hopes for the rest of their life?

She was so angry that her eyes turned black, but she didn't dare to lash out and could only glare at An Hui secretly.

An Hui smiled at her provocatively. Is this something you can't stand?

At this time, the imperial physician hurried over and checked Jiugege's condition.

It turned out that it was because of being exposed to the wind all night that his voice became hoarse from crying. He just needed to take a few doses of medicine.

After hearing the imperial physician's words, Qianlong's face instantly darkened.

It is common for women in the harem to compete for favor, but it is abnormal to take advantage of one's own princess.

Concubine Ling was usually gentle and considerate, who would have thought that she could do that to her own child? A night of wind, who would have let the princess blow the wind for a night without her instructions?

Qianlong snorted coldly and turned away.

He thought that it would be better to give the child to someone else to raise, as perhaps that person would love the child much more than her biological mother.

After returning to Kunning Palace, Qianlong no longer had that thought in mind. The two chatted for a few minutes and then went to bed.

The next day, just after court, Qianlong came to Anhui.

Before the two of them said a few words, Xiaoyanzi's unbridled shouting could be heard from outside.

Xiaoyanzi rushed into Kunning Palace like a gust of wind. Her face was full of anger. She pointed at An Hui and started cursing.

"Queen, you are a vicious old witch. You stole Concubine Ling's Phoenix Seal and took her child away to be raised by someone else. You are truly a wicked person!"

Qianlong's veins popped out as he listened. It was clearly he who gave the order to take Concubine Ling's child away, so how could he be a black-hearted person as well?

Qianlong was furious. He slammed the table and looked at him coldly.

"How dare you! Little Swallow, is this how you learned the rules? You curse at your own stepmother, you are worse than a scoundrel!"

An Hui also slowly raised her head and looked at Xiaoyanzi, her eyes as cold as ice.

"The Phoenix Seal belongs to the Queen. If Concubine Ling wants it, she can wait until she becomes the Queen to get it. You are a princess, no matter if you are being used by others or not, do you have the qualifications to manage the affairs of the Emperor's harem?"

As Qianlong listened, his anger burned even more fiercely. Xiaoyanzi was obviously being used as a pawn by Concubine Ling.

But who gave her the confidence and courage to cause trouble in Kunning Palace?

An Hui said something very right. She was just a princess, and there was no reason in the world for a daughter to interfere in her father's bedroom affairs.

"Someone, come here! Princess Huanzhu ignored the house arrest and repeatedly bumped into the Queen. Drag her out and give her twenty lashes of the cane to teach her a lesson."

Since Qianlong had spoken, the guards certainly dared not disobey.

They dragged Xiaoyanzi out directly, and at this time Xiaoyanzi became really scared.

After she farted that day, she found that it was becoming increasingly difficult to mobilize her martial arts. She had only mediocre skills to begin with, and now she was no different from an ordinary person.

The reason why she could act lawless in the palace was because she relied on the emperor's love for her.

But now the emperor ordered her to be beaten with a stick, what could she do?

She cried until she was hoarse and her howling was deafening.

"Father Emperor, you are a big liar! You said you would take good care of me for my mother, but you beat me with a stick! You are so sorry for my mother!"

"My mother has been waiting for you for eighteen years. She has been looking forward to seeing you for eighteen years. She asked me to come to you, but you want to hit me! You have failed my mother's love for you. You are sorry to my mother!"

Xiaoyanzi's cries echoed in the palace.

When Qianlong heard this, he became even more angry.

In his impression, Xia Yuhe was shy, gentle, well-educated and well-mannered. How come her daughter was raised to be such a scoundrel?