Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

Qianlong snorted coldly, "I will never let these parasites go."

Hong Zhou nodded and said, "Don't worry, my royal brother. I will fully assist you and thoroughly investigate this matter. I will not tolerate any traitors."

Qianlong patted Hong Zhou on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I believe you. However, this matter is of great importance and needs to be handled with caution. We must not alert the enemy. We must first collect sufficient evidence and then eliminate them in one fell swoop."

Hong Zhou replied, "Yes, my Royal Brother, I understand. I will investigate secretly and not alert them, lest they become alerted."

The two looked at each other and had a plan in mind.

Before leaving, Hong Zhou turned around and said, "Brother Emperor, an auspicious day will come in a few days. I have decided to hold a funeral. Please don't forget to send me funeral gifts!"

After saying that, he quickly left. A few seconds later, he heard a clanging sound of something being smashed behind him.

Hong Zhou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's not my style to let you enslave me without asking for any reward."

Fujia.

"What? The Emperor gave the Lama Temple to Ziwei? Why?" Yongqi angrily slammed the table and stood up. He, a noble prince, could only live in a shabby house that no one else wanted, while Ziwei, a girl, could own such a luxurious palace. This made him feel extremely unfair and dissatisfied.

He was filled with anger and jealousy, unable to understand why the emperor had made such a decision. He felt he was being treated unfairly, as he believed he deserved better. He could not accept this fact, and his anger burned more and more fiercely.

Why was she already a Gulun Princess, while he was still just a bald prince? He would have to politely bow to her every time he saw her, which made him feel extremely humiliated. He felt that his status had been lowered and his self-esteem was greatly hurt.

Why? Why? He kept asking himself, his resentment growing deeper and deeper. Was it simply because she was the Queen's daughter? This was ridiculous! He didn't believe in the so-called magic, believing it was just a trick to deceive the Emperor and the Queen. He had never heard of Ziwei having such an ability before, and now that it suddenly appeared, he really doubted its authenticity.

The more he thought about it, the angrier and more unwilling he became. He decided he couldn't just sit there and wait for death; he had to take action to change the situation. He had to prove his worth to the Emperor and earn the status and treatment he deserved. At the same time, he had to expose Ziwei's true face and let everyone know that her so-called magic was nothing but a scam.

"What kind of deception do you think she's using? We need to find a way to expose her and humiliate her in public. That way, the Emperor will definitely revoke his order."

Fu Lun lowered his head to drink tea to hide the mockery in his eyes, thinking to himself: How could this Fifth Prince not have noticed how impatient he was before? He is really stupid! Putting aside the fact that the Emperor and Empress' appearances had indeed changed a lot, just her actions at the banquet that night were definitely not something that could be achieved by deception.

Although they felt a little disdainful of him in their hearts, he was the only prince their family could rely on now, so they still had to coax him.

So, Fulun said earnestly, "Fifth Prince, be careful with your words. No matter how favored she is, she will eventually marry. Now she is just gaining some material possessions, which is no threat to you at all. It is better to think about how to win the emperor's heart."

Fu Lun then reminded him, "Now that you have begun to take charge of the renovation of your own mansion, the next step is to find a way to enter the court."

Hearing this, the Fifth Prince frowned and said stiffly, "Of course I understand all this, but she's received so many rewards, and the Emperor even made her a Princess of the First Rank. This is clearly a slap in my face, how can I bear this? She even said that she cured the smallpox, but she doesn't have any medical skills. Even if she did, it would definitely be the work of Imperial Physician Yu. The Emperor is just partial, actually giving her credit like this."

Fu Lun sighed and patiently advised, "Fifth Prince, please don't act rashly. The most important thing right now is to find a way to improve your status and strength, not to bother with her about these trivial matters. As long as you can gain the trust and respect of the Emperor, you will naturally have the opportunity to turn the tables in the future."

Yongqi frowned impatiently, his tone carrying a hint of urgency: "How long do we have to wait? I heard that Tibet will soon enter Beijing, so we must do everything we can to win them over." In this way, he could gain Tibet's support.

At this point, Fulun spoke mysteriously, "I heard that Tibet is coming to Beijing this time to select a prince consort for the Tibetan chieftain's most beloved princess. Fifth Prince, if you can marry that Tibetan princess, wouldn't all the Tibetan chieftain's troops belong to you in the future?"

Although Tibet is remote, it has a strong military force. Upon hearing this, Yongqi immediately perked up, patted Fulun's shoulder firmly, and nodded with a smile: "You are right, but we need to wait until they arrive before making any plans. If the princess is ugly, I will definitely not accept her even if she is given to me for free."

After all, Tibet is located on a plateau, and its customs and living conditions are no match for the prosperous capital. If the princess is so ugly, he would rather give up his military power than marry her.

Ertai stared at him with gloomy eyes, and a feeling of jealousy rose in his heart. Could Yongqi still be dreaming of Xiaoyanzi? Where is Xiaoyanzi? Ertai thought secretly in his heart.

I heard that you've been getting close to a man named Xiao Jian recently, which made Ertai feel very uneasy. He couldn't help but start to doubt his position in Xiaoyanzi's eyes. Is he, Fu Ertai, just a dispensable existence in her eyes?

At this moment, Xiaoyanzi was waving a branch in the backyard of the guest house, diligently practicing her newly learned martial arts. Her face was filled with enthusiasm and vitality, and every punch and kick was full of power.

Xiao Jian stood aside, watching Xiao Yanzi's movements with a smile, correcting her posture from time to time. His eyes revealed a kind of doting and appreciation, as if he had a special feeling for Xiao Yanzi.

"Xiao Jian, you have a really good temper. I wish I had a brother like you." Xiao Yanzi sighed casually. She didn't realize the misunderstanding this sentence might cause.

The smile on Xiao Jian's lips deepened, and he whispered, "You know what, you really look like my sister Xiaoci. Unfortunately, she was kidnapped by thieves, and her parents died one after another due to missing her. For so many years, I have been looking for her everywhere, and I would look for any clues I could find. But unfortunately, there is still no trace of her." When he said this, his voice trembled slightly, as if hiding a deep sadness.

Xiaoyanzi stopped what she was doing and looked at Xiao Jian. She felt the pain and loss deep in his heart. She patted Xiao Jian's shoulder gently and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, maybe we can find her someday."

Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Yanzi gratefully, then nodded.