Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

The surroundings were quiet and peaceful, without the annoying chatter of idiots to disturb her. Ziwei couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in her heart, and she indulged herself in this rare tranquility.

She leisurely picked up a book, then slowly moved to the comfortable lounge chair under the shade of the tree, gently lay down and began to read. Unfortunately, this ancient storybook was really boring and tedious. The contents were mostly the same, almost all of which were about those rich daughters and their lovers who secretly agreed to spend their lives together under the moonlight and then eloped.

Before long, Ziwei felt bored, so she simply opened the book in her hand and covered her face with it, then fell into a deep sleep without any worries.

Fukang stood quietly under the eaves of a nearby corridor, gazing at the beautiful woman sleeping beneath the tree. This woman was truly unique, arousing curiosity. Most of the residents in this courtyard were men, yet she was not shy or reserved, even sleeping peacefully and freely in the courtyard.

Generally speaking, ordinary women are often keen on shopping, buying all kinds of rouge and powder as well as exquisite and gorgeous jewelry; but she is unique and chooses to calm down and read books. Moreover, the books she reads are not traditional etiquette works such as "Legislation for Women", but popular stories full of folk interest.

Meanwhile, Qianlong and the Empress gazed out through the bright window lattice, taking in the entire scene. Smiling, Qianlong turned to the Empress beside him and whispered, "Xian'er, what do you think of Fu Kang'an and Ziwei? I think they're quite a good match!"

The Empress looked at them and nodded. Fu Kang'an was the late Empress's nephew, a child of the Fucha family. He had joined the army since childhood and achieved his current position as a general through his own efforts. This was much better than other young men in the capital. He was also very chaste, not even having a maid as a roommate. His family was also well-behaved, making him a good match.

"My lord has a good eye, but Ziwei is still in mourning, and Fukang'an is already quite old, so I don't know if it will work out." Lady Fucha has wanted to see many noble ladies, but Fukang'an just doesn't agree. It's not certain whether he will like Ziwei.

Qianlong said proudly: "My daughter is the most outstanding woman in the world. She will definitely wait for Ziwei willingly. As you said, Ziwei is still in mourning, and she is very opinionated. I am afraid she may not easily accept the marriage we arranged. Forget it, let everything take its course and let her decide for herself!" As long as Fukangan is not blind, he will definitely fall in love with Ziwei.

Fu Kang'an stared for a moment, and when he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly heard Qianlong's voice: "Ziwei, aren't you too bored? How about going out for a walk? Let Fu Kang'an accompany you."

Fukang paused, wondering to himself: What exactly does the emperor mean by this? He actually ordered him to accompany a nobleman from the prince's family on a trip. Is this really appropriate?

"Father Emperor, it's fine for me to go out alone." Ziwei smiled softly and replied, "If you're truly worried, how about having the Empress come with me? I'll make sure she's safe and sound, and not a single hair will be harmed."

Qianlong clapped his hands without hesitation and praised loudly, "Excellent! Very good! You and your daughter can go together. I and Fu Kang'an will be your guards today."

Hearing this, Ziwei was speechless. Could he really be competing with Fukang'an? He was so eager to help her find a partner. Was it really that serious? Although she deeply longed for a romantic relationship, this was, after all, ancient society, where free love didn't exist. If she dared to get even slightly closer to Fukang'an, she'd probably be met with all sorts of unpleasant rumors tomorrow.

When Fukang'an saw the empress appear before him in good health, he was shocked. The injuries she had suffered before were extremely serious, but now she looked even more energetic and radiant than an ordinary person.

What surprised him even more was that the Empress's face was as delicate as a young girl's, without a trace of aging. No, even the Emperor seemed to have suddenly grown much younger! Fu Kang'an's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but secretly examine the Emperor and Empress a few more times. It was definitely not his own fault; the wrinkles that were once clearly visible on the Emperor's face had disappeared, and his dark hair had become even darker.

What had happened? Could it be that she was the cause of all this? But how had she done it?

The queen took out a veil and handed it to Ziwei, "Although we Manchu women don't have so many concerns when going out on the street, you are so beautiful, you should cover it up. Too many romantic people are not good for your reputation." As she said this, she glanced at Fukang'an.

Ziwei took the veil and put it on. In later generations, people would wear masks every day when doing experiments, so she didn't feel anything when she put on this thin veil. She put her arm around the queen affectionately and said, "Mother, let's go!"

The streets were bustling with people, as if nothing had happened.

"This Jizhou City is truly prosperous and bustling! This shows that the prefect Ning has managed this place in an orderly manner. He is truly a rare talent." Qianlong couldn't help but feel emotional, and his words were filled with joy. He was even more proud of his unique vision in selecting officials.

Fu Kang'an, who was standing by, echoed, "This Ning prefect can indeed be called an honest and upright official."

At this moment, the Queen cast her eyes towards the stalls on both sides filled with a dazzling array of goods, then turned to Ziwei and asked, "Is there anything here that you like?"

"Haha, Ziwei, if you like anything, feel free to buy it. All expenses will be covered by my father." Qianlong smiled and glanced at the various hairpins on the stall. Then he shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it, these hairpins are of poor quality and cannot match you. When we get home, my father will definitely give you a better treasure."

Ziwei disagreed. Although the materials used in these hairpins were not of the highest quality, their designs were ingenious. Especially the hairpin in the shape of a crape myrtle flower, the petals were carved so lifelike that they looked like real blooming flowers, which was amazing.

Ziwei held it in her hands and examined it carefully, and she felt that it was exquisite. When she looked at it closely, she was even more impressed by its beauty. So she said to Qianlong and the empress with great joy: "Father, mother, I want this. It is so beautiful!"

"If Ziwei likes it, buy it."