Ji Xiaolan: Kill Qianlong at the beginning

The pavilion was filled with officials standing in two rows.

Emperor Gai Zhang was leading Heshen and Mo Li towards somewhere.

He smiled and sat down.

All the officials knelt down and saluted.

"Long live my emperor."

Emperor Gai Zhang said loudly: "My dear ministers, please stand up."

"Long live thanks."

All the officials stood up.

Emperor Gai Zhang said to He and Mo, "Please sit down, my dear ministers."

The two of them sat down on the chairs on the left and right.

Emperor Gai Zhang said, "My dear ministers, today there is a mountain breeze blowing gently on both sides, pavilions and towers are all around us, flowers and willows are adorning the landscape, and spring waves are rippling. To describe my mood today, there are only two words: happy. Very happy. Hahahahaha..."

He Shen stood up upon hearing this and said, "Well said, Your Majesty, very well said. I usually accompany Your Majesty in the palace to handle state affairs. Today, I am fortunate to be able to accompany Your Majesty to this garden for a tour. I feel relaxed and happy, and my joy is boundless. I was just worried about what words to use to describe my feelings at this moment. Your Majesty said it very aptly. It is that word, happy, very happy."

All the officials laughed in unison and said, "We are very happy."

Emperor Gai Zhang said: "It's good to be happy, it's good to be happy."

Mo Li had an unhappy expression on his face and closed his eyes.

He Shen said, "Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that we have some poems that we would like to present to Your Majesty at this time. I wonder if you..."

Emperor Gai Zhang waved his folding fan and said, "Good idea, good idea. I was just thinking of appreciating the literary talent of all my dear ministers. So let's have a gathering of emperors and ministers on the mountains and rivers today. And my dear minister, you can be a temporary poetry editor."

He Shen smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Since Your Majesty has chosen me, I will not be shy."

He looked at Mo Li, walked over, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, look at you..." and made a gesture.

Mo Li forced a smile and said, "Please come in, please come in."

He Shen said, "Then I won't be polite."

He walked up to the officials and said, "Well, everyone, who of us will go first?"

He glanced at the people present, had already chosen his target, and said, "Master Feng, you have been the runner-up in the imperial examination, so you are the right person to take the position. How about you go first?"

Elder Feng came out and said, "To liven up the atmosphere, I, an old minister, have composed a poem to praise the prosperity of the country, the beauty of the gardens, and the wisdom of the emperor."

He cleared his throat and continued, "For whom are the gardens on the plains opened? State affairs and flower affairs are closely connected. Once you win the praise of a saint, fame will spread all over the land."

He Shen praised: "Good."

He looked at Emperor Gai Zhang and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

"It's quite quick. Scholar Feng is still as charming as ever in his old age. Hahahaha..." Emperor Gai Zhang kept waving his folding fan.

Heshen glanced at everyone again.

"Next up is, hey, Wu Hanlin. Your five-character poems are unrivaled in the world. How about it? Take the lead and write one."

……

A group of officers and soldiers in yellow jackets came over.

An official said, "Stop, stop, are you ready?"

Someone stopped and said, "Everything is ready. When the emperor gets tired, he can rest in the Wanfang Pavilion."

The official uttered a soft "oh" and asked, "Do you think the emperor is in a good mood?"

The man said, "That's great. They are happy. The ministers are busy writing poems. Don't worry." Then he left.

The official smiled with relief.

"Okay, okay, as long as the emperor is happy."

Turned around and went back to work.