The wish of the Qing Dynasty is fulfilled

Just after the emperor confiscated the homes of some court officials, he found that he still could not afford to support his sons. The residence of the princes had been expanded three times, but it still could not accommodate them!

The dozen or so princes in front were all given good locations to set up their residences, while the princes behind could only be sent to the outskirts of the city one after another.

The princes who came after him were in an awkward situation where they could not be accommodated in the palace and had no place to stay outside.

The emperor was furious with the fiscal deficit and turned around to sharpen his knife and attack the Imperial Household Department, completely disregarding whether his mother's family was among them.

The Imperial Household Department could originally deduct the share of unfavored concubines.

But the situation is very complicated now. Everyone has a bunch of children to raise, and even the least favored ones have the courage to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for their children.

The more money was distributed, the less the Imperial Household Department could keep in its pocket.

Not to mention that there are princes who come to buy things on credit even when there is nothing wrong, and they have to show filial piety to the bigwigs in the palace during festivals and holidays. The Imperial Household Department is almost living off its savings by their generation, and yet the damn emperor still wants to confiscate their property!

Although the Imperial Household Department was just composed of baoyi, those baoyi who had taken root in the palace and served through several generations of emperors were truly renowned. There was no prince or noble in the capital who didn't have a baoyi who was close to them.

Seeing that they were about to be killed, the Baoyi family refused to accept it and quickly contacted those relevant court officials to discuss countermeasures.

When the court official heard this, he said, "I'm familiar with this matter. I've lost more than a dozen colleagues involved. While you can still catch your breath, find a place to dig a hole and hide as much as possible."

The ministers and bannermen, fed up with the emperor's confiscation of property, became more and more engaged in the conversation, and became more and more sad. After three rounds of drinks, they burst into tears and hugged their heads.

It would have been fine if they didn't cry, but once the crying started in this private room, the atmosphere became tense and the rooms next door also started crying. The rooms along the last corridor all started crying one after another as if they were in a competition.

As I was crying, I found that the voices were very familiar. When I opened the door, I saw that they were all colleagues.

Regardless of whether they had political differences or conflicts in the past, now facing a common danger, everyone sat together to discuss countermeasures.

I've had enough of this emperor who loves to confiscate property and give birth to sons.

Is there a possibility of changing the emperor?

Once this bold idea came into being, it was difficult to suppress it.

Although no words were spoken, these old foxes, who were full of twists and turns, understood from a glance that everyone was thinking the same thing.

Then who should we replace?

If we count the emperor's numerous sons, there is a type of prince represented by Hongshi, who are generally described as having a good heart but zero professional skills.

There is also the representative of Hongyang, who is obsessed with external things and is good at mastering everything from playing musical instruments and singing to being proficient in both white and red cases. In short, he is mainly a person who is not interested in being an emperor.

And there are also people like Hongxing. Not only are they naughty, but the key is that they have definitely inherited the Aisin-Gioro family's tradition of being narrow-minded and vengeful.

Even those outside the palace had heard that when Concubine Wan first entered the palace, she slightly offended Prince Hongxing. As a result, Prince Hongxing teamed up with Prince Hongchen to tease Concubine Wan for nearly a month, and even brought harm to her family. They threw firecrackers at Concubine Wan's father when leaving the court!

Although the current emperor has many sons, after careful selection, none of them is worth mentioning, and none of them is as good as Princess Wen Yi.

The ministers who refused to give up continued to review the situation, and they had to pick out the tallest among the short ones and choose a more reliable heir to stand on their side.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and circled out a few candidates, namely Hongzhou and Hongxin, born to Concubine Wan, and Hongxian, born to Concubine Qi.

Both of them were in the situation of declining maternal families, and each had its own advantages. After the ministers made a preliminary decision, they began to observe with interest.

Cao Qinmo, who used the system cheat, got angry when she heard it. I am such a good girl that I am almost staring at you, but you are only interested in picking those ugly ones!

Zhen Huan and Li Jingyan, right? Since your son is blocking my daughter's way, I will definitely settle the score with you two.

The next day, the details of what happened in the restaurant were compiled into a book and handed to Wen Yi. Just as she finished reading the information that was still warm in her hand, she heard the news that Zhen Huan and Li Jingyan were fighting.

Wen Yi:…………

Li Jingyan and her sons don't have a smart brain when put together, and they become flustered at the slightest provocation.

With her ability, her old friend Chestnut Cake finally made an appearance.

Yixiu, who took some time off to watch the fun, intervened, so the set meal was upgraded and a bowl of refreshing mung bean soup was added.

The heroine's toughness was indeed inherited by her son. After entering the body, thanks to vomiting and timely medical treatment, neither of them died. They just became two sickly people.

Her son was her lifelong hope, and she had ruined the two best ones at once. Zhen Huan was completely enraged, and rushed straight to the palace of Li Jingyan, who had poisoned her with her real name. The bottom of the flowerpot under her feet almost left an afterimage.

The emperor, who was regretting not having found a pretext for confiscating the property today, had just left court when he heard about the conflict between Concubine Wan and Concubine Qi. The first thing he blurted out was, "No damage was caused, was it?"

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Su Peisheng, who had already prepared the whole story in mind, was choked. He never expected that the emperor was most concerned about this.

When the emperor hurried over, what he saw was the mess in Changchun Palace and two crazy women still pulling each other's hair.

Taking advantage of her youth and agility, Zhen Huan moved like a snake and gave Li Jingyan two slaps in the face.

Li Jingyan, who was already feeling guilty for having done something bad, reacted even slower. He only realized what was happening when he was about to be hit for the third time. He let out a roar and rushed out to fight back.

After the referee, oh no, the emperor took his position, no matter how he scolded, the two players on the field pretended not to hear and just concentrated on pulling each other's hair back with all their strength.

The angry emperor ordered the palace maids to separate the two, but the way these two crazy women pulled hair was so terrifying that anyone who was afraid of being bald would not dare to step forward. They looked at each other and refused to get close.

Su Peisheng, who was kicked in the buttocks, rushed over quickly and begged the two masters to stop in a gentle voice. As a result, the two masters, who were crazy about killing, grabbed the tail of the braid directly.

Seeing the chief eunuch being pulled by his pigtail and begging for mercy, the palace maids around him took a step back uncontrollably.

Even the emperor couldn't help but grit his teeth. He told the two men to stop, but he honestly moved his feet away, fearing that he would be pulled away too.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.