The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Lin Chenghe was speechless, "Fulkang, are you still a human being? Ziwei is such a good girl! But you are so fickle and fall in love with someone else." He had seen Ziwei before, and when he thought of those clear eyes, Lin Chenghe felt a flash of malice towards the woman who hooked up with Fulkang.

"Before, my love for Ziwei was just that of a younger sister, not a lover."

Seeing Falcon looking frustrated, Lin Chenghe couldn't scold his friend anymore, so he just threw the medicine to Falcon.

"Come on, Falcon, don't make me think you're a despicable person."

After taking the medicine, Falcon said "thank you" softly and left.

Fu Erkang swallowed the medicine and asked for leave from Emperor Qianlong with a serious face. Looking at Fu Erkang who was so weak that he was about to collapse, Qianlong's eyes darkened. It was such a coincidence that his minister got sick. Although it did look serious, he got sick right after being conferred the title of Imperial Concubine. It was really...

"Since Erkang is so ill, just send someone. You don't have to come in person. Go back and have a good rest. Come back when you are well."

After hearing the emperor's words smoothly, Falcon, who was a little nervous being stared at, relaxed. Unfortunately, he did not see the look in the emperor's eyes when he looked at his back.

After returning to the mansion, Fuerkang locked himself in the room and drank alone. Especially after the news of Qingyin's pregnancy, Fuertai was forced by his parents to come back to see his elder brother. He also met Concubine Yu at the banquet. Of course, he knew the reason. His brother was so willful? He even refused to take up the important position that the old man was running. Ha! Fuertai, who was urged to go home, asked for leave from the fifth prince Yongqi, and then went home to force Fuerkang's door. The smell of alcohol filled the room and made Fuertai frown.

Looking at Falcon, who was reeking of alcohol, he casually kicked his limp body and said, "Hey, are you dead?"

Looking at Fulkang who had regained consciousness and ignored him, he squatted down and whispered in his ear, "Fulkang, brother, if you like Concubine Yu, don't be so obvious and drag everyone in the mansion to die with you."

Falcon, who had discovered the secret, was so angry that he glared at Forte fiercely, as if he was facing an enemy instead of his own brother.

Forte knew that he had heard it, and walked away under his sharp eyes.

The next day, Fu Erkang got himself ready, and within a few days he was back to his original position. Madam Liu (Fulkang's mother) thought her youngest son's words had worked, and she felt relieved.

Three months later, Qingyin's belly swelled slightly, and the imperial physician diagnosed her with multiple babies, but the baby was too young to be confirmed. Qianlong was so delighted that he rewarded her with many gold and silver jewelry and treasures.

Qingyin loved eating fruits, so Qianlong specially sent all the tribute green grapes to Chunhe Palace.

The weather turned cooler, and Qingyin lazily lay in the recliner, tasting the juicy green grapes fed by the maid while flipping through some books. She was sleepy these days, and with the persuasion of Aunt Liu and others, she went out less often.

After flipping through the pages for a while, Qingyin felt her hands a little sore, "Bichun, read this Qingshitan Record to me."

Bichun was a senior palace maid who was promoted after her. She had a round face and could only be considered cute in appearance. She was very calm, which was exactly the opposite of Alyssa, with a quiet and active personality. The most rare thing about her was that she was born in a branch of the Dong'e family, was loved by her family, and had practiced reading and knew how to read.

Bichun: "Okay, Madam."

When Qianlong rushed over, he happened to see Qingyin lying lazily. He didn't think she was spoiled. Anyway, she was cute no matter how he looked at her.

"Li'er, why didn't you go to the Queen's today?"

Qingyin looked at the old man who was obviously jealous and felt a little amused. She pretended to be surprised when she noticed Qianlong and asked, "Why did the emperor come so early today?"

Qianlong took the opportunity to replace Alyssa's position and sat down next to Qingyin. Alyssa, who was squeezed out, dared not say anything and retreated behind him.

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Qianlong: "There are few matters to attend to today, and I also want to spend more time with Li'er and our children."

Qingyin, whose face was covered with sweet words from the old man, shyly patted his broad chest.

The old man's words seemed greasy after hearing them too much, so Qingyin naturally changed the subject: "The Queen is busy dealing with the affairs of the harem, how can I disturb her so often." This was a response to someone's jealous words just now.

Thinking of the queen who had been doing her duty and working hard without making any mistakes for so many years, Qianlong's expression straightened up. The queen was indeed responsible. Even though she had no credit, she had worked hard for so many years. Although he and her had no love, he also took her performance into consideration. Xiaoyanzi had indeed been too disrespectful to her before.

Qingyin noticed his pensive expression and her expression was relaxed. It seemed that the emperor also had feelings for the queen. If Xiaoyanzi and the others went too far, they would probably suffer sooner or later.

Qianlong also noticed a familiar lily purse hanging on Qingyin's body. Thinking of Madam Liu's report, he secretly made eye contact with Madam Liu. Madam Liu nodded slightly, and he felt relieved.

Qingyin also pretended not to notice the flow of the spring. When the purse was handed to her by Nanny Liu, she found that it was not the original one. Although the woven thread on the outside had tried its best to imitate Ziwei's weaving method, Qingyin had a cheating tool and discovered it directly. However, Nanny Liu was the emperor's person, and it was the emperor's idea to change the purse. It was hard for the emperor to be so attentive.

Looking at the table full of green grapes, melons and fruits, Qianlong frowned slightly. He had seen many concubines who were pregnant, and he also knew that one should not eat too much fruit.

Qing Yin also noticed his expression and understood his thoughts. She blinked and said, "Your Majesty, this fruit is delicious. Unfortunately, the imperial physician said that we cannot eat too much. We have to limit the amount we eat every day. I am really greedy."

Qianlong felt that Qingyin's greedy and yet restrained appearance was cute and pitiful. He comforted her, "After the baby is born, Li'er can eat as much as she wants."

Qing Yin looked at the emperor's serious expression and laughed out loud, "Your Majesty is like my brother. Every time I want to do something, he goes along with me."

Qianlong smiled, and recalled the sturdy and strong eldest prince Bailey Hezhuo, "Everyone would prefer a sister like Li'er."

At night, Qianlong rested in the Qingyin Hall as usual. Although he could not sleep with the emperor, he was very satisfied just to cover himself with a quilt and sleep.

No one in the harem dared to refute the willfulness of the middle-aged emperor who held great power. What's more, the empress, the head of the harem, didn't say anything. Why should they do such thankless tasks?

Only Concubine Ling of the Yanx Palace and Xiaoyanzi who had just been released from house arrest cared about this matter. Ever since Ziwei visited Concubine Yu once, Concubine Ling obviously felt that Ziwei was distancing herself from her. But there was still someone who could help her. Concubine Ling looked at Xiaoyanzi, whose eyes were full of jealousy and hatred, and she curled her lips and smiled.