Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

"Why wouldn't I tell the truth? After I woke up that day, I was mistaken for a princess. I told Concubine Ling that I wasn't a real princess, but she threatened me that if anyone found out I wasn't a princess, not only would my life be in danger, but many people related to me would also lose their lives because of this. With that, how could I dare to tell the truth?"

As she spoke, Xiaoyanzi's tears burst forth again like a flood, and she cried even more bitterly. She felt only aggrieved, and could not help but cry out, "If she hadn't threatened me like this, I would have definitely returned Ziwei's true identity to her long ago. I wouldn't have had to rack my brains to leave the palace to see her, and even nearly been caught by the guards as a thief several times. Besides, didn't I already successfully bring her into the palace? Don't you, Father Huang, love her very much?"

Hearing this, Qianlong felt extremely helpless and suffocated. He never expected that his beloved daughter, whom he had always doted on, was actually a fake and inferior product. What was more important was that he was being played around by the group of people around him. The Fu family, Yongqi, Concubine Ling and others were really capable.

"Empress, I remember that you advised me to investigate this matter carefully, but I failed to follow your advice. As a result, I was deceived so badly by them! I am so pitiful!" Qianlong turned around abruptly, hugged the queen tightly, and complained with a sad face.

The Queen's mouth twitched violently. She was about to cover her ears, ready to endure his wrath, but he did this? What happened to the Emperor?

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Ziwei's eyes widened in astonishment. What was happening to Qianlong? Why had he suddenly changed his style? Was he being possessed by some ghost?

Qianlong seemed to realize that his previous behavior was inappropriate and undermined the emperor's dignity, so he quickly loosened his arms around the queen and coughed lightly a few times to cover up his inner embarrassment and awkwardness.

He cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure, and began, "Since Ertai and Xiaoyanzi have already gone through the Zhougong rites and become husband and wife, we will immediately begin arranging their wedding upon our return to the capital. As for Yongqi... no matter what your relationship with Xiaoyanzi may be, from now on, you can only treat each other as brother and sister. Upon our return to the capital, I will personally choose a marriage that suits you."

"Ahem, and Xian'er, I never thought Ziwei would be my long-lost biological daughter. I'm so ecstatic I can hardly contain myself! No wonder every time I see her, I always feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy lingering in my heart. It turns out it's the wonderful connection created by blood! Now that she's become my precious daughter, I must make up for all the things I owe her over the years. Come on, let's go downstairs and look for her."

After saying this, Qianlong became more and more excited, and even his speech became a little disorganized, but he ignored all this, tightly holding the queen's hand, and walked quickly towards the stairs impatiently.

Everyone who stayed where they were was dumbfounded, and the expressions on everyone's face were complex, varied and different.

Yongqi was completely mired in deep pain, unable to extricate himself. His mind replayed the story of Xiaoyanzi's loss of her innocence, and he was filled with conflict and struggle. He didn't know how to face this cruel reality, nor was he sure if he could truly accept the fact that Xiaoyanzi was no longer a virgin.

On the other hand, Xiaoyanzi's face was as pale as paper, without any blood. She was glad that the emperor did not seem to pursue her crime of impersonating a princess, but it seemed that she would never be able to be with Yongqi.

At this moment, Forte was filled with unconcealed excitement. He couldn't believe he could actually marry Xiaoyanzi! What surprised him even more was that after the Emperor learned of Xiaoyanzi's true identity, not only did he not punish her, but he actually allowed her to marry into his family with the noble status of a princess. This would definitely elevate his status!

Falcon thought back to the Emperor's words, the Emperor clearly stating that Ziwei had become his princess. A princess! This status was far more noble than a princess. But what puzzled Falcon was that Ziwei hadn't told him after she became a princess. No, the title of princess required a formal imperial decree, but he hadn't heard anything about it. So, he should have plenty of time to win Ziwei back. After all, she had loved him so deeply, how could she deliberately treat him like this?

As for Fu Lun, his face was also rosy and he was beaming with joy. He seemed to be able to foresee the glorious scene after returning to the capital and successfully becoming a member of the banner family - the bustling traffic and bustling crowds in front of the mansion...

"Ziwei, are you really my biological daughter? Why have you been hiding it from me?" Qianlong had a silly smile on his face. The fairy turned out to be his biological daughter.

The Empress couldn't bear to watch this any longer. She rolled her eyes and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, Ziwei was the Princess Heshuo you personally conferred upon her. She is also my precious daughter, born of my own blood! Now that we have this blood relationship, it's just icing on the cake."

Hearing what the queen said, Qianlong nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, it is indeed the icing on the cake! After we return to the palace, Ziwei, you must go to my warehouse and make a careful selection. As long as it is something you like, you can move it to Yuhua Palace to enjoy it." When saying this, Qianlong's eyes flashed with endless love and pampering.

At this moment, the Qianlong Emperor's heart was like a surging sea, stirring up endless waves. The excitement was like a blazing flame, and no words could accurately describe it.

Over the past few days, he has clearly noticed a miraculous change in his physical condition. With every step he takes, he experiences an increasing sense of lightness and agility, as if turning back time and allowing him to rediscover the vigor and boundless energy of his youth.

When he first bestowed upon her the title of Heshuo Princess, it was perhaps more out of gratitude and a desire to win her heart. Now, upon learning that Ziwei was actually his long-lost biological child, his feelings for her quietly infused with pure and genuine sincerity. His former utilitarian motives gradually faded, replaced by a deep and intense fatherly love.

The emperor's private treasury? How many rare treasures must be in there? Ziwei held her chin in thought.