[Quick Travel Film and Television] Large-scale revealing scene

After being crowned king, the Yongjun Palace fell into silence again because it was once again grounded by Kangxi.And Min Baylor in Longzi's rumors no longer has a sense of presence by jumping up and down. As the prestige of Xianjun King among the courtiers is getting higher and higher, everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Half a year later, in the early court, Kangxi looked at the memorials of the ministers in his hand, without any emotion on his face, and said: "...a virtuous king is gentle, kind, respectful and thrifty, pure, filial, benevolent and worthy of a great responsibility, and he is suitable for the position of prince?"

"The king of Xianjun has devoted himself to serving the people over the years. During the severe drought in Henan, he rescued the victims without taking off his clothes. The Yongding River broke the embankment and even led his subordinates to the dangerous situation regardless of himself..."

"Who wouldn't complain? You're talking about who supervised the construction of the Yongding River back then? So whose responsibility is it that the embankment broke?"

The courtiers on both sides argued endlessly, and Kangxi quietly drank the tea made by Ruoxi on the dragon chair, without saying a word.Yinhu watched Ruoxi retreat after serving tea, and the worry in his heart increased instead of retreating.

In autumn, strolling in the imperial garden has a different scene, and Yinhu feels that Ruoxi seems to have changed since she was grounded.

After Ruolan returned home from the palace half a year ago, she told him that she would no longer interfere in his and Ruoxi's affairs, then packed her things and invited her to the nunnery on Zhuangzi, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.

"Ruoxi, your sister... I'm sorry, it's because I didn't take good care of you that I let her leave disappointed."

Zhang Xiao looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him, and said, "I already know about my sister, so I can't blame the prince for all of this."

"You used to call me brother-in-law, but now you call me prince." Yinhu said with a self-deprecating smile.

Zhang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, then patiently pretended to be another Ruoxi, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, don't blame me, it's true that the walls of the palace have ears, and Ruoxi also... has to guard against it."

"Ruoxi... I have wronged you." Yinhu looked at Zhang Xiao, with a touch of emotion in his words.

"As long as my brother-in-law remembers Ruoxi well, even if Ruoxi dies in the palace..."

"I don't allow you to say such things! You must be well and wait for the day when you get rid of all this and get married in a beautiful way."

Yinhu wanted to pull Zhang Xiao's hand, but she avoided her, "Be careful, if someone sees me, I really can't live, brother-in-law...I'll wait for you."

After autumn, Concubine Liang's health became worse and worse. The maid lit incense to drive away the smell of medicine in the room. Yinhu served the soup and medicine in front of the window, watched Concubine Liang slowly fall asleep, called the maid softly, and turned around by herself. Tao went to Qianqing Palace.

As long as Yinzhen is not completely crushed to death by him for a day, he will not let go of his heart for a day.Moreover, there was a fake Baylor who was lucky enough to be under the protection of Prince Yu and was not punished by Kangxi's decree, which made him feel like a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't sleep or eat.

"Goose, goose, cut the neck with a knife, pluck the feathers, boil water, add salt and put it on the table. It's a good sentence, tsk, it really is a good sentence!" Meng Wanying proudly ate the salted goose carefully prepared by the south chef in the mansion.

"Brother Min, you are really a genius..." Brother Eighteen clapped his hands, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The thirteenth master who came to visit couldn't help but listen to this crooked poem. He wondered if he had admitted the wrong person. How could he think that this prodigal son and himself are brothers of the same mother and compatriot?

"I heard that your family added another boy the day before yesterday. Congratulations." Meng Wanying wiped the oil on her hands and called the servants, and handed the gift she had prepared to Shisan.

Thirteen took the brocade box and opened it, and after picking it up, he was overjoyed, "It turned out to be a six-barrel gun? They actually succeeded in developing it..."

"Fourth brother's confinement should be coming to an end soon, eighth brother has already started preparations." Shiba watched the two fight and smiled softly, and said again: "Brother Min, I'm getting married soon, where are the presents?"

Looking at the little friend Yinjie who has grown into a handsome young man, Meng Wanying can't help but ignite her fighting spirit.

[Fighting against the sky is a joy, fighting against the way of heaven is a joy, fighting with people...fuck you bastards. 】

[Are you okay, big nephew? 】

998, who had died of old age, experienced a pet funeral in the Qing Dynasty presided over by King Yongjun, and returned to the system data stream without any regrets. Temporary owner.

【You'd better take care of yourself, I'm going to do something next. 】

[When the system took inventory of the war damage, I hugged some good stuff for you, hehehehe...]

【……Yeah?Wouldn't it be cheap but not good? 】

[After my niece became a nephew, I really don't care at all, hey, my son's rebellion breaks my heart...]

[...Compress it into abbreviated form and send it to me, and you don’t need to tell me how many points, let’s get in touch with Drift Bottle before this world ends. ] After speaking, he cut off the contact.

【Hello?Big nephew hit?Big nephew hit?Hello? 】

Meng Wanying caressed the things in her chest that she had hidden from 998 in the previous time and space, quickly counting the time in her mind, thinking about what to do next.

According to the degree of wear and tear of the martial arts patch after the points were exchanged before, and the information waves secretly intercepted when she traveled through time, the information Meng Wanying got from it cannot easily change the plot.

Is the so-called Crossing Integration Section really a legal organization?Who is that figure in the amusement park?

Back in time to before the confrontation between the real and the fake Ruoxi, 998, who became a pet dog, was forced to be trapped next to the fourth brother in the northeast, relying only on the one-way contact with Meng Wanying and the communication between simplified system disks.

The black shadow came to the outside of the palace wall, jumped over the green tiles lightly, and knocked on Ruoxi's window.

"How dare you come here? Are you afraid that I will arrest you?" Ruoxi didn't seem to be afraid when she saw Meng Wanying.

"Is the bottle of Xiaoshi tablets that fourth brother gave you delicious?" Meng Wanying untied the bundle wrapped around her body and put it on the table.

"what?"

Meng Wanying said: "What should have been given to you was the Miehun Pill. As long as I leave after my time in this world is over, you will disappear completely."

"You are just picking up junk, who are you scaring?" Ruoxi smiled contemptuously, walked to the table and sat down, crossed her legs and played with the snuff bottle in her hand.

"It's just a low-end jumper that was eliminated to the recycle bin. How do you feel when you use it? It should be very comfortable to repeat the pain before dying, right?"

Before I... die?

Meng Wanying observed Ruoxi's face, lowered her eyes and smiled, opened the package on the side and took out the contents, and said, "How about we make a deal? I'll help you complete this mission in time and space, and you help me end all of this." .”

Ruoxi is suspicious: "Why should I trust you?"

"Don't worry, you'll know when the time comes."

The confinement order of the Yongjun palace just expired in August, and Kangxi's conferment and marriage to Hemin Baylor followed. After hearing the content of the imperial decree in the palace, Yinhu couldn't help laughing outrageously.

"...Give Ruoxi to King Min Jun as a side Fujin, what a King Min Jun! Huang Ama treats us as his whetstone to climb the ladder."

It was the former eunuch who ordered to go out of the palace to reward the Mid-Autumn Festival wine, "...Miss Ruoxi also said that the good master will take care of her, so please rest assured to plan big things. If you can't bear it, you will mess up big plans, remember to remember."

"Hmph, August [-]th... is also the time to end it!"

The eunuch sent word to return to the palace to return to his order, and Yinhu secretly contacted Nian Gengyao, Longkodo and others, secretly planning a Mid-Autumn Festival uprising.

"Unfortunately, I never found Wu Sidao, otherwise..."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was a big banquet in the palace. Miss Ruoxi, who had already been married to King Minjun, was teased by everyone. She covered her face and hid in the imperial tea room, where she met Yinhu who had been waiting for a long time.

"Ruoxi, I have met King Xianjun."

"Are you avoiding me? Are you disappointed in me?" Yinhu's expression was a little strange, and he went up to hold her wrist and said, "I let you down, didn't I?"

Seeing eunuchs and court ladies passing by in the distance, Ruoxi broke free and took a step back: "Brother-in-law, walls have ears, so it's useless to talk too much."

"...I see," Yinhu chuckled again: "Don't worry, after today is over, that scoundrel won't be able to marry you, and our many years of knots can be settled."

What does he want to do?Could it be... He Min is in danger!

When the figure of the eighth elder brother disappeared at the door, Ruoxi hurriedly ran to the banquet, saw the eighteenth elder brother pulling him and hurriedly said: "The eighth prince wants to start an incident today, He Min is in danger!"

Eighteen was not in a hurry at first, and planned to go slowly to the imperial garden to hide a wave of wine, but his face changed drastically after hearing this, leaving Ruoxi behind and rushing to the banquet in a panic.