A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

Nerbu waited quietly for the imperial physician to come. During this period, several other hostesses of the palace also came. Fucha Langya hurried over with Su Lian, who was most keen on putting the blame on her, and Lian Xin, who was loyal but betrayed her master. Fucha Chuying and Gao Xiyue followed closely after hearing the news.

"Get out, get out, get out. Go back to your own yard, no one is allowed to come out." When Hongli heard the announcement, he angrily drove everyone out and issued a house arrest order. This is a man's dignity!

"Hmph, the prince must be doing this for that vixen!" Gao Xiyue said angrily.

"Today is a good day for the prince and Sister Qingying, so stop talking nonsense." Although Fucha Langya felt uncomfortable, she still remembered her identity. After saying this, she left with a group of people.

"Your Highness, this." The captured imperial physician looked at the blood-spurting vitals and felt a pang in his heart. It's over, it's over, my life is over! I should have known not to run so fast.

"Speak!" Hongli shouted in a low voice.

"Your Highness, although this is only a superficial wound, the armor of the concubine is made of silver on the outside and iron on the inside. The rust will cause the wound to fester, not to mention the cinnabar on the concubine's armor." The imperial physician's voice became quieter as he spoke. What a fate he had.

"Ouch." The imperial physician was too long-winded. Hongli was anxious and in pain, so he kicked him directly.

"Your Highness, please spare my life, Your Highness, please spare my life. This can be cured, but Your Highness will have to suffer and will not be able to have sex in the next few years." The imperial physician did not dare to say any more.

"Go get some medicine and watch your mouth!" Hongli's face looked very ugly and gloomy.

"Yes!" The imperial physician ran out crawling.

Fortunately, my daughter didn't come. Nerbu thought to himself. Afterwards, Nerbu followed the imperial physician to get the medicine and boil it. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to see if he could do it again. After all, he couldn't come here in vain.

Hey, if Qingying wasn't the original owner's beloved daughter, she would have been presented to him right away.

"Give it to me." Qingying took the medicine from the palace maid very naturally.

"Hongli, the medicine is here, I'll do it, ah!"

"Ah!!!!!" Not a drop of the scalding medicine was wasted, pouring all over Hongli's vitals. Nerbu had accomplished his mission and retired. What a lively night! Hurry back and share it with your daughter and wife. What do you mean by hitting your daughter? Who said that? Who dares to hit her daughter? He's asking for his life!

"Get out of here!" Hongli didn't care that this was his beloved Qingying. What nonsense! He kicked Qingying in the heart. If he hadn't been so painful that he had no strength left, this kick would have sent Qingying to drink Mengpo soup.

"Hongli, this is absolutely not what I want. If you misunderstood me, I will not be able to defend myself." Ulanara Qingying couldn't believe that her young man would treat her like this. The kick was not heavy, but she was very heartbroken.

Hearing the sound coming from afar, Nerbu became even happier and quickly went back to report the good news.

"Really? Ulanara Qingying, aren't you worried that Hongli's treasure is useless? You know, her motion-sick brother was cut off, and she cried more miserably than if her whole family had died." Qinglan couldn't believe it when she heard the live broadcast from Nerbu. That was Hongli, the young man she wanted to have sex with. Is this lifeblood not as important as her motion-sick brother's lifeblood?

"You don't understand this. The reason she acted like this is because she caused this. People tend to seek benefits and avoid harm. She knew she was involved in this matter, so her first reaction was to use her own logical standards to influence Hongli and escape responsibility. Who is she? She is Princess Qingying, who is as gentle as a chrysanthemum. She must be innocent and pure. She cannot have any stain." Ji Xiaoju said.

"People are as pure as chrysanthemums? Don't waste chrysanthemums. People use flowers to show off themselves and give them all kinds of character traits and flower language. These flowers are wronged enough and they are being wasted like this. If there really is a fairy of flowers, the chrysanthemum fairy would have to show up and give her two big pockets!" Qinglan curled her lips.

"Okay, you have vented your anger, but with Hongli like this, it is not certain who will take over the throne in the future." Nerbu said that in this era, it is a serious matter to be unable to pass on the incense.

"It's not like he will be disabled immediately, it will just be a few years later. However, the person who hurts you will always hurt you again and again. The decent Princess Qingying loves her armor. She can't survive without it. The best is yet to come." Qinglan smiled. Yongqi is still to be born, and he will not be completely disabled until after that.

"However, this decent Princess Qingying should be given to the Yehlana family. Only the women of Yehlana can be the terminators of the Aisin Gioro family!" Qinglan said again.

"Why give it to Yehrana?"

"I still have an adopted brother. Dad, you have to make great achievements and teach your son well. Wouldn't that be a contribution to the reputation of a decent princess? But you have to expel him from the clan first, otherwise we can only resign and retreat to defend Shengjing." Qinglan said.

"Giving it to Yehra Nashi would also help her."

"There will be another Yehra and Nayihuan in the future. They are destined to be sisters."

"Okay, I'll do it." Nerbu pondered and came up with an idea. Ji Xiaoju and Qinglan didn't ask any further questions. Nerbu thought again and again and decided it would be best if he didn't do it himself. He took out three dream talismans, set up the dream, and gave them to Yongzheng.

Yongzheng, who was sleeping soundly in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, suddenly came to a smoky place. Walking forward, he saw four big characters "Taixu Illusionary Realm" written on a big stone.

"You're here." In this dreamlike place, a figure resembling a divine concubine emerged, and suddenly understanding came to me. Her form was as graceful as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Like the glorious autumn chrysanthemums, or the flourishing spring pines. She seemed like a light cloud obscuring the moon, drifting like snowflakes on a gust of wind.

At this moment, Yongzheng felt that reciting the entire "Shen Shen Fu of Luo River" was not enough to describe this woman.

"You called me here." Yongzheng was not a man who would rush into things. He calmed himself down.

"Qingying should have been born in the Yehe tribe to resolve the long-standing resentment, eliminate the curse, and restore the clarity of the dragon veins of the Qing Dynasty. Now she was born in the Ulanara family, and has not been suppressed by the emperor's true dragon energy. The resentment is difficult to eliminate, and she is destined to defeat the royal heir. Remember this." The voice was ethereal and the figure gradually disappeared.

Yongzheng, lying in bed, suddenly woke up. As the king of a country, Yongzheng would certainly not believe it was just a dream. The royal family members’ marriages were all arranged by the Imperial Astronomical Observatory after the horoscopes were matched.

"Go check Prince Bao's mansion. Did anything happen last night?" Yongzheng tapped the bedside and said. Then a dark figure flashed by.

After returning to the Yangxin Palace from court, Yongzheng looked at the investigation results placed on the desk.

"Bang!" Yongzheng slammed the table heavily.

"emperor."

"No need to come in."

Hongli, having suffered two severe injuries, was now confined to bed to recuperate. He had requested early leave of absence. Knowing this, Yongzheng, determined not to allow Hongli's story to spread, ordered him to remain in Qingying's courtyard. Fucha Langya and Gao Xiyue, who had yet to consummate their marriage, were naturally displeased, but Hongli placed them under house arrest. Rumors of Hongli's exclusive favor for Qingying spread like wildfire, and the story of his favoring a concubine over his wife spread throughout the city.

During the half month that Hongli was recuperating, Yongzheng had the same dream twice.

The imperial edict was issued.

Ulanara Qingying died of illness. Yehlana Ruyi was granted the title of Consort of Prince Bao.

"Oh, my Qingying!" The Ulanara Mansion was draped with white silk, and Nerbu and Langjia fainted several times from weeping. From then on, there was no more Ulanara Qingying in the world. Only Yehelana Ruyi.

"Father, why did you change Qingying into Ruyi?" Hongli heard this strange imperial decree just as he was able to get out of bed. The person was still the same person.

"Only in this way can you two continue your old relationship. Go away." Yongzheng naturally didn't say much.

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Hongli didn't dare ask any more questions. His penis wasn't healed yet, and whether it would affect his offspring in the future was another matter. So he had no confidence to argue with Yongzheng right now.

"Qing, Ruyi, I'm sorry for wronging you." Hongli had forgotten the pain now that the wound had healed. Furthermore, he had gone from being the daughter of a fourth-rank official, relying solely on nepotism, to the legitimate daughter of Nalan Yongshou, a powerful and influential minister. Who could have been more wronged? Going to the Nalan Mansion to recognize her ancestral roots. Yehelana Ruyi, she was so happy!

Nerbu, after a long and tearful plea in front of the emperor, was finally successfully exiled and went to the south of the Yangtze River with his family. From then on, the mountains were high and the waters were far away, and Yehlana Ruyi, a respectable person, also had a respectable family!