The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

After hearing this, Zhihua bowed slightly and spoke in a soft and respectful voice.

"Yes, Master Buddha. As long as Master Buddha doesn't despise Zhihua's plain appearance, Zhihua will be satisfied."

After saying this, she raised her head slightly, her eyes flashing with anticipation and sincerity.

After hearing this, the old lady showed a satisfied smile on her face, with a bit of kindness in her eyes, and nodded gently.

He smiled and said, "Zhihua, you don't have to underestimate yourself. Although your dancing skills are not as good as Xiao Tianxin's, they are still better than many people."

Upon hearing this, Zhihua immediately knelt down and saluted, saying, "Your Majesty, you are joking. Zhihua does not dare to compare herself with the Empress.

The Empress is extremely beautiful and charming. Zhihua would be satisfied if she could be even one tenth as beautiful as her. "

Hanxiang (the Queen) at the side said with a smile: "Ms. Chen is too modest. In my opinion, Miss Chen's dancing style is also unique.

Especially those four paintings, they are quite elegant, which shows that he has practiced a lot. "

After hearing Hanxiang's words, Zhihua said even more respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Queen has a unique vision. Zhihua is ashamed of herself."

She secretly admired this Uyghur queen in her heart. Not only was she proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she was also able to make the emperor only love her, which showed how clever she was.

Everyone sat in the yard for a while and then got up and left.

Qianlong held Hanxiang's hand and asked gently, "My dear, is there any place you want to go? How about your husband taking you around?"

Hanxiang thought about it, her eyes flickering with anticipation, and she said softly, "Husband, why don't we go boating on the lake?

Last time in Hangzhou, we didn’t have a good swim in the lake, and I’ve always felt a little regretful.”

There was a hint of coquettishness in her words, making it hard to refuse.

After hearing this, Qianlong's eyes were full of doting. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, since my dear wants to go boating, let's go boating.

Last time in Hangzhou, your husband was unable to accompany you on the lake cruise. It was indeed his negligence.

This time, my husband will definitely accompany you, let our boat drift on the lake, feel the breeze on your face, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake and mountains."

As he spoke, he took Hanxiang's hand and they walked towards the lake together.

Their shadows stretched out in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a beautiful painting, which makes people envious.

The palace servants followed them and went to the lake to prepare the cruise ship and accompanying items for the emperor and empress.

In the Forbidden City, Rui Ze sat on the dragon throne in the Qianqing Palace, looking out the window with a sad face.

He turned to look at Yongji who was busy at the case and asked helplessly.

"Twelfth brother, when will father and mother come back? It's so boring for me to be here alone. I miss mother a little bit."

Yongji put down the memorial in his hand, rubbed his tired eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either. It seems that the emperor has no fixed return date for this trip."

He sighed and continued, "I also want the Emperor to come back soon. I have been dealing with memorials during this period of time and I feel like I have aged several years."

Yongji stood up, walked to Ji Xiaolan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Now you finally understand why Fifth Brother doesn't like the position of Crown Prince, right? It's simply not a place for human beings to stay.

In just a few days, I felt much more haggard and looked like someone in his thirties or forties.

Sure enough, whoever touches memorials will age quickly. "

He shook his head, and then looked at Mu Jun who was doing his homework seriously, and couldn't help but admire him: "Look, he is indeed born to be a prince.

He has to do homework and take care of government affairs every day. Although he has the help of me and Ji Aiqing, his life is not much easier.

Most importantly, he is only six years old, but he can handle it so calmly, which is really admirable."

After hearing this, Ji Xiaolan nodded and sighed.

"Yes, His Royal Highness is indeed amazing. It is a blessing for the Qing Dynasty that he has such a character at such a young age.

I hope the Emperor can bring the old Buddha and the Empress back soon, so that we can relax a little bit."

The two smiled at each other, but neither could hide the fatigue and helplessness in their eyes.

In the Forbidden City, although they have noble status, they also bear unknown pressure and burdens.

Rui Ze looked at Master Ji and his twelfth brother Yongji and said helplessly.

"Twelfth brother, how come you have become like fifth brother? Is this memorial so torturous? It makes you and fifth brother avoid it as much as possible."

Yongji pointed at himself with a wry smile and explained to Rui Ze.

"Fourteenth brother, look at me, your twelfth brother. Have I aged a lot recently? These memorials and government affairs are simply a sharp weapon that accelerates the aging of people!"

Rize looked him over carefully and nodded in agreement.

"Twelve Brother, you do look a lot older. It's okay. Wait for mother to come back and ask her to prescribe a beauty and skincare recipe for you.

You and Brother Wu are my right arms and left hands. How can I live without you?"

Yongji heard this and immediately shook his head: "Stop, stop, you can go and harm our son, but you can't harm us.

We want to live a few more years, we don’t want to die young.”

Rui Ze was amused by them. After a period of baptism in court politics, he looked more mature and stable. He behaved more and more like Qianlong, except for his little face which was exactly the same as Hanxiang's.

At this time, Jingluo ran over, pulled Rui Ze's sleeve and said, "Brother, brother, can you play with me?"

Rui Ze looked at his sister and coaxed her gently.

"Not yet, sister, I have a lot of things to deal with. Let the palace maid play with you!"

Jing Xuan curled her lips and lowered her head in disappointment.

"Forget it, I'll go play with my nephew Yihua. He can roll over now, it's fun."

With that, she skipped away.

Rui Ze looked at her back and reminded her: "Sister, walk slowly and remember to bring more palace servants with you!"

Jingluo responded to Rui Ze as he walked: "I know, brother, don't worry!"

Rui Ze shook his head and let her go.

They were busy in the Forbidden City, while Qianlong took Hanxiang out to travel and have a great time.

The pace of life on both sides is completely different, but each has its own fun and busyness.

Hanxiang looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her and was reluctant to blink.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the sparkling water, forming a gorgeous golden red light spot, as if the whole world was dyed with a layer of warm color.

She took a deep breath, feeling this peaceful and beautiful moment, her heart filled with awe and gratitude for nature.

The scenery was so magnificent that she felt as if she had merged into the boundless universe, and all her troubles and worries disappeared.

She closed her eyes gently, letting the tranquility and beauty be deeply imprinted in her heart.

She couldn't help but sigh: "This scene should only exist in heaven, how can we see it in the world?"

Her voice was filled with infinite attachment and praise for the beautiful scenery before her, as if at this moment, all the beauty was condensed on the sparkling water.

Qianlong only had Hanxiang in his eyes. When he heard her words, a gentle smile appeared on his lips and he said, "In your husband's eyes, your baby is the most beautiful scenery.

No matter how beautiful the landscape is, no matter how gorgeous the sunset is, they cannot compare to the shock of your every smile, every move.

My dear, you are the most beautiful poem and the most moving movement in your husband's life."

When Hanxiang heard Qianlong's words, two blushes flew up on her cheeks, adding a touch of rich color to the scenery on the boat.

Her eyes were sparkling with shyness and happiness, as if at this moment, all words were redundant, and only each other's heartbeat and breathing were the most real existence.