[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

In the 20th year of Qianlong's reign, good news came from the front line. The Huolan Rebellion, which took many years of military force, was finally put down, and the negotiations that had been going on for several years came to an end.The originally arrogant leader of the Huolan tribe watched the battle reverse all the way, and he panicked after losing many negotiating grounds one after another. Until the trend of the Qing court's victory was no longer inevitable, in order to save his life, he could only Kneeling down while pinching his nose, he accepted all requests.

The Fucha family didn't care what the leader of the Huolan tribe was thinking, they were only happy that the fourth master of the family was coming back.The servants walked quickly in the corridor house with happy faces, and the trays in their hands were often full of things prepared for the master's return home.Not to mention the main courtyard. Although the fourth lady didn't show it on the face, she was obviously very happy and ordered to replace all the furniture in the main courtyard with new ones. Therefore, the Catholic courtyard has been the most noisy in the entire Fucha family's house recently. place.

If there is any place where Fucha's house can find some peace and quiet, it is the yard of young master Fu Long'an.Because the young master is now inviting a teacher to learn martial arts and literature, and at a critical time, the fourth wife has long ordered that the people in the house must not disturb the young master.

Ke Fulong'an is also grown up and has his own ideas.He is talented and intelligent, and no one has to worry about literature classes. He can memorize memorization after just one reading. Martial arts classes have been taught by Ama since childhood. The martial arts teacher invited here.Therefore, when it comes to learning, when he wants to run out and be lazy, no teacher will disagree.

So when the servants in the mansion were busy tidying up the house and preparing to welcome the master back home, they could always see the young master sitting on the threshold of his yard, propping his chin and watching the servants walking back and forth in the corridor.He looks like his father, his stature has always been slimmer than his peers, and his temperament is very similar to his wife's. His white jade-like face is carved with deep and sharp features, his demeanor is gentle and calm, and he observes and thinks expressionlessly. His appearance was already extremely majestic, making the passers-by subconsciously hold their breath.

Since the young master grew up, he became less and less like a child.Just looking at his current appearance, who would have thought that he was only eight years old?

Listen, just like the question he is asking now.

"Since Huo Lan has won a big victory, the terms of the Chen Ling are determined by our court. In 17 years, Ama wrote to the emperor. If the leader of Huo Lan's tribe hadn't made a pilgrimage in person and agreed to surrender, the Qing court would have to stop the war first. But now the leader of the rebel tribe leads 300 people escaped from Mount Balan, but the imperial court ordered the troops to be dispatched immediately, and only brought back a large amount of supplies from the Huolan Department. Taking advantage of the opportunity, why not pursue it? How do you know that keeping this relic will not become a serious problem in the future? Not many years have passed since the incident with the third prince Zhu, and the Huolan tribe is just a local tribe. If you are so cautious, it is true It's incomprehensible."

"It's really gratifying if the young master can think so." Fu Long'an's teacher raised a smile.

He was a disciple of Confucianism. He settled in Shandong for the first half of his life and taught the descendants of the Confucian family. When he was old, he returned to his hometown and returned to the capital.He originally regarded this errand as an easy job to teach children to memorize, but he never thought that he would meet such a smart child as Fu Long'an when he was old.Up to now, he is not only teaching his students to recite the Four Books and Five Classics.

He could have easily answered Fu Longan's question, but the answers came to the tip of his tongue, and he suddenly smiled slyly at Fu Longan.

"Since the young master has this question, why don't you wait for Mr. Fu Heng to ask him after he comes back? Your Ama personally dealt with the remnants of Huo Lan's tribe, and he is also in charge of the commander-in-chief with General Zhaohui. I will guess here Many, after all, it is not as convenient as asking Mr. Fu Heng generously."

Fulongan showed a deflated expression, and stomped his feet on the floor.Probably only now he looks like a child, no longer standing upright all day long with his hands behind his back.Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but he was always imitating his father subconsciously.

Around the Dragon Boat Festival, Fu Heng, who was in charge of mopping up the army, returned to the court.The emperor specially hosted a banquet to welcome the army.

At the welcome banquet, the emperor didn't say much about the wars of the previous dynasty. Instead, the empress kept talking to the generals' family members with a smile and a smile. Her words were warm, thoughtful and considerate. No matter the coach or the young general, there was no favoritism.

The emperor kept smiling, obviously very satisfied with the empress.During the banquet, some palace servants came up and whispered something to Empress Nala. After telling the emperor, the empress got up and walked towards the back hall. No one did not know that the queen was pregnant.

The emperor smiled and explained to the generals: "It's not a big deal for Yongzheng to ask for the queen mother, so the queen will go back first."

Everyone raised their wine glasses and echoed their congratulations.Zhaohui is old and tactful, and he came back three months earlier than the army behind him. He was also in Beijing when the empress found out that she was pregnant. Naturally, he knew how much the emperor liked this first-born son, so he flattered:

"The slaves and others are leading the army to fight against the rebels for the emperor. Although they heard about the happy event in Beijing, they are unable to congratulate the emperor. They are very unwilling. Now that the Huo Lan tribe has surrendered, thinking about the life, it might not be because of the blessing of the emperor's heir The slave thought, it would be a good idea to come back to congratulate the emperor after winning a battle. Now I have finally brought the victory back, not only to the emperor, but also to the little master in the womb of the empress. The Qing Dynasty will last forever, the country will be boundless, and the world will be peaceful!"

After he said that, the generals sitting below came out from the back of the table naturally, knelt down, and shouted long live.The emperor was overjoyed and coaxed by him. He immediately poured a glass of wine and said that he would drink with the three armies.

Shi Chun was helped by his servants to sit back at the banquet, and he exchanged glances with Fu Heng who was next to him, and both husband and wife showed subtle smiles.

The emperor was really happy and a little confused.This campaign against the Huo Lan Department means that both armies are a bit reluctant, so there are so many armies dispatched.Except for the upper three flags, most of them were dispatched with the red flags inlaid. They were still in packs. They mainly went to the front line as logistics soldiers, cleaned and camped and cooked, and basically never went to the battlefield.

Fu Heng and Shi Chun were amazed at Master Zhao Hui's flattery.As expected of an old minister, there is no other explanation for being able to link the victory of the battle with the unrecognizable male and female dragon heir in the queen's belly, except to please the emperor.

When returning home at night, when they got into the carriage, Shi Chun was still discussing the banquet with Fu Heng in a low voice.Queen Nala did not appear at the banquet in the second half, but apparently the all-round beauty she showed before was enough to win people's hearts.Her ability to be a queen is really beyond words. Not only are the courtiers and clan satisfied, but the emperor loves her more and more because of this, and even the twelfth elder brother is also in a detached position with the emperor.

Since Fu Hengshi hadn't been in the capital for several years, Shi Chun took advantage of the journey back to the mansion to tell him in detail some major events that had happened in Beijing in the past few years.

In recent years, Concubine Ling has retired to the Old Summer Palace, and Sixth Elder Brother has followed her by her side.Originally, after the birth of the twelfth elder brother, Yong Cong was not the only son of the Forbidden City, but because of his mother and concubine, the sixth elder brother did not face the emperor day and night like the twelfth elder brother. The empress is used to winning over people's hearts. Many ministers in Beijing and China are now closely related to the empress's faction, and many officials from the Fucha family are worried that there will be hidden dangers in the long run.

More than one minister in the DPRK has proposed to welcome Sixth Brother back to the palace, but the emperor has suppressed these requests on the grounds of family matters.Although Shichun and Yuanmingyuan maintained a certain amount of correspondence, Concubine Ling was quite confident and told her not to worry, but after all, Yuanmingyuan was too far away, and she couldn't ask more questions about the royal affairs, so she still felt a little uneasy.

Not to mention anything else, I haven't seen Yong Cong for four years, and no one in the capital knows what the arrogant and savage Sixth Brother has been raised up to now.

Fu Heng frowned slightly as he listened. He was not worried about the status of the prince, but just worried about the growth of his long-lost nephew out of his status as an uncle.He sighed, if Yong Cong was in the palace now, he would be able to visit him anyway, but since Yong Cong was in Yuanmingyuan, he would not be able to see him easily.

"It's just that I don't know what the child is thinking, and what the concubine Ling is thinking." Fu Heng said.

Shi Chun: "That's exactly what I'm worried about. Sixth elder brother is the son of the empress of the Yuan Dynasty. We don't need to say more to know how sensitive his identity is. What's more, you have seen the attitude of the emperor a few years ago. Cong is not like ordinary expectations. But now he is not in the palace, no one can see his character, and it is uncertain whether the child has this ambition, and it will not happen overnight. Twelve princes have just learned to walk, and the queen has Started to plan for him. Yong Cong is much older and has a good status. He should have taken the lead, but because of the inconvenient news from Lingfei, he has fallen behind. If we can determine the identity of Yanxi Palace as soon as possible Thoughts, we can help, but it's annoying to hang in the air like this."

Fu Heng shook his head, a little helpless: "I would never have imagined that one day I would worry about such a thing as seizing the crown. Although Concubine Ling is Yong Cong's adoptive mother, she admires her sister. If Yong Cong is unwilling, she will naturally I will not force, but will only try to keep Yongcong I healthy. But I am worried that being someone else, being an idle prince may not be bad, but Yongcong's status is too special, and the queen is not really a kind-hearted person. I am only worried, If you take such a step back, what you get in return is not peace and tranquility, but extinction."

Shi Chun smiled wryly: "You and I really thought of something."

Fu Heng sneered, took Shi Chun's hand, and saw that the slender fingers were intertwined, and two similar tourmaline rings were clasped together.

"I don't know why the concubine Ling is so confident. Even if the emperor is thinking of love, she should also think about coming back. You know, this time Huo Lan's victory, the governor of Huguang presented his daughter to the emperor, and I will send this person back all the way The capital. I can't see through the details of the behavior, but the right and wrong in this palace are probably about to start to breed again."

Shi Chun let him hold her hand tightly, and looked up into his eyes.Fu Heng's eyes are always clear and shallow, but when he pretends to be something, he always looks extraordinarily dark.

"Understood." She caressed a scar on his chin distressedly, "I will write to the concubine Ling and let her make plans early."

The heavy topic ended in the carriage.After the car stopped, Fu Heng lifted the curtain and glanced at the gate of Fucha Mansion, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes.

He stepped out of the carriage first and turned around.Shi Chunzheng stretched out his hand, thinking that he was going to help her get off the carriage, but he didn't want Fu Heng to hold her hand and drag her down, and caught her in his arms amidst her sudden weightless exclamation, laughing Holding her in his arms, he happily ran into the gate.

The porters behind them looked at each other, and the little girls blushed.Have they ever seen the fourth lady, who has always been well-mannered, lose her composure?But fourth master's actions, although it was a surprise, the man who came back from the battlefield looked different from before, no one dared to stop him, but when he hugged his wife and laughed, there was a deadly wild danger revealed come out.

The servants couldn't describe it, but the young master in the past was Mr. Pianpian, but now Mr. Fu Heng is like a polished obsidian, which is shocking to the eye. The face that is as exquisite as a landscape painting also has a shocking coldness. cold.

Fu Heng carried Shi Chun all the way back to the main courtyard, and the servants who passed by all lowered their heads and dared not look more.It's just that when he reached the gate of the main courtyard, the small figure who was waiting bent over made him stop for a while.

"Ama."

The villain turned his head around, revealing a snow-white face, with black ink-like eyebrows and eyes deep and cold.Fulong'an glanced at Erniang who was being held in Ama's arms, and rarely showed a bit of surprise on his calm face.

"You've grown a lot taller, Amma is so happy." Fu Heng looked his only son up and down, showing a gentle smile.

Shi Chun quietly reached out and pinched his arm, making him gasp softly.

Fulongan looked at his parents with some doubts, and his eyes stopped on the mother who was buried in Ama's chest, but decided not to explore the parents' affairs.He lowered his voice, straightened the sleeves embroidered with smoked blue and silver thread, tightened his fingers when brushing the bamboo pattern on them, and pretended to be calm on his face.

"Ama, regarding the Huolan war, I must first congratulate Ama for winning the battle. But my son also has some doubts about the follow-up of the battle, so I am waiting here for Ama to come back to clarify my doubts."

Fu Heng, Fu Heng looked at his son in disbelief, he quickly glanced at Shi Chun in his arms, and she also showed a dumbfounding expression.

God knows where Fu Longan's spirit of seeking knowledge came from, and it was a very stubborn one, and he would not give up until he figured it out.

Fu Heng originally thought that he was doing well, but today he felt a little suffocated for the first time.

Fu Heng coughed: "Do you have any questions?"

Fulongan repeated what he had said to the teacher.

Fu Heng nodded, and said seriously: "I see, we will talk about this later. Ama and Er Niang were already very tired after going to the palace for a banquet, so they went back to have a rest. You should also go to Bu Long, consciously test what you have learned recently with your teacher."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, and added: "Your mother is not feeling well, and Ama is anxious to bring her back, so she made this move. You must abide by etiquette, and don't learn rashly."

In fact, he didn't listen carefully to what Fu Longan said, and he focused all his body and mind on the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

Furlong thought for a moment, and felt that what Ama said made sense.Although I still feel weird in my heart, I have consciously found an explanation for Ama's birthday-releasing behavior.So he bowed and bowed to leave, and before leaving, he accused himself of wasting time, and asked Er Niang to rest well.

Fu Heng looked at his back as he walked away, and heaved a long sigh of relief.When he kicked open the door all the way and put Shi Chun on the bed, Shi Chun finally dared to show his face and pushed him away.

"You are talking nonsense to Fulongan!"

Shi Chun's complexion had already turned bright red, staring at the handsome man in front of him, deeply doubting what the military camp had turned her husband into.How could a gentle gentleman become such a shameless person after several years of marching?He actually sent away his son who came to ask questions like that, that is, Fu Long'an was still young, and when he came back to it in a few years, he really wanted to embarrass them to death.

Fu Heng pressed up, and his voice became indistinct between touches.

"I've been thinking about how this little old man, Fu Long'an, developed his temperament. After thinking about it, I can't figure it out. Later, I thought, it should be to make trouble for his younger brother or sister, and maybe it can make him more lively .”

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