[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

Empress Fucha received the scissors from the court lady Erqing, and carefully pruned the branches and leaves in the garden of Changchun Palace.

Hearing Mingyu's return, Empress Fucha said, "Have you sent Mrs. Socholuo away?"

"Yes."

The queen handed the scissors to Er Qing, thinking: "I'm getting more and more curious, this is the first wife who mentioned the second lady of Nalan's family in front of me?"

Erqing said with a smile: "A few days ago, the slave's mother wrote to the slave, and she also mentioned this Miss Nalan in her words. She only said that it was the full moon banquet of Xiao Gege in the Prince's Palace of Pingjun, and Miss Nalan was the son of Fuxiu Beizi. Madam's younger sister is Little Gege's aunt, so she naturally had to attend the ceremony. Second Miss Nalan lived reclusively before and didn't take part in these occasions very much, so when she appeared in Pingjun Palace, it caused great surprise. The slave's forehead Niang said, Miss Nalan walked slowly into the front hall with Mrs. Beizi, and the room suddenly shone brightly like the stars and the moon, and her beauty was shocking. When I read Erniang's letter, I was also full of curiosity when I saw this."

"Oh?" Empress Fucha was surprised. Thinking of what her mother said before, she couldn't help feeling complicated: "Is there such a beautiful young lady in the Nalan family?"

Er Qing said: "It is said that the appearance and appearance are outstanding in everything. When I saw the prince Fujin and the high-ranking wives in the room, my expression did not change, I was full of laughter, dignified and decent, and I handled things quite well. At a young age, I have a natural bearing."

"The person my mother said is good, I think it will not be bad." Empress Fucha smiled and nodded.

Er Qing paused, her eyes widened to look at the Queen's back.

Mingyu didn't notice Erqing's strangeness, and followed the queen: "But ma'am, I remember that she is the best girl in the summer draft! Since she is so outstanding, she is also a threat to you!"

Empress Fucha: "You, be careful. Don't say that Eniang has the idea of ​​marrying her for Fu Heng. Even if she is really selected, can she be regarded as an enemy because of her beauty and intelligence? Such an excellent Little girl, I am very interested in making friends, I believe she must be a wonderful person. Unfortunately, there are still three months before Xiunu enters the palace, I can't wait to see her."

With those words, the expressions of the two court ladies changed.

"Your Majesty, you mean, Mrs. Fucha wants to propose marriage to Fucha's bodyguard?"

Mingyu asked with a look of bewilderment.

Fucha Fu Heng has been working in the palace for more than half a year. This young man from Manchuria, a first-class aristocrat, hastily strode through every palace avenue, taking away the loneliness of countless maids in the deep palace. He has also become the darling in the hearts of countless girls who are in love.

"It's hard to say, this can't be put on the bright side. Anyway, she is still a candidate for election. If there is any action, I have to wait until she is released from the palace."

"So, the empress has already decided to put down her brand?" Mingyu was relieved for the master, but also felt a little uncomfortable.

"I've been thinking about this matter recently. It's really not good to control the fate of a little girl if Erniang is alone. I want to invite Mrs. Nalan to sit in the palace before the draft begins. Sit down, listen to her thoughts, and see whether this is Erniang's unilateral decision, or a consensus has been reached."

"The empress is just too kind, she thinks too much about others, but others may not appreciate it."

Mingyu pouted and said sullenly.

"You are so pouty that you can hang a soy sauce bottle." Empress Fucha smiled and nodded Mingyu, and suddenly noticed that her other court lady hadn't followed.

"Er Qing?" Mingyu turned her head strangely, looking at Er Qing who was still standing there.

Er Qing came back to her senses, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Your Majesty, forgive me, the servant was stunned for a moment, and I don't know what happened."

"But you're too tired recently?" Empress Fucha said with concern, "If you feel unwell, tell me, I will let you rest for a day."

"No need, the slave really just lost his mind for a while, thank you for your compassion."

Empress Fucha nodded worriedly.

"Master, tell me, what is the reason why the Empress announced me into the palace?"

The Guarjia family was puzzled, and couldn't help but said when he was dressing Yongshou in court clothes today.

The Nalan family is indeed a surname with a profound background, but firstly, Nalan Yongshou has not yet reached the level of a powerful official, and is not comparable to his grandfather, Xiangye Mingzhu. The clan Yehenara didn't have any relatives in the palace, so the invitation from the middle palace made the Guarja clan puzzled.

"What are you afraid of? There are no Nalan people in the palace. Now our family is still out of this situation. The queen has always been Dunhe Renshan, so she will not deliberately make things difficult for you. You just have to think about it. Is there any trouble between Shichun and Chunxue? It must be related to the two of them."

"Since the New Year's Eve, I have deliberately kept Chunxue in check, and I will not let her go out to cause trouble easily. Except for that time when Shichun accompanied her to the Babaozhai, she has never gone out to see outsiders, and it is impossible for her to go out again. Make a big mistake, right?"

"Then it's hard...it's spring?"

Yongshou also stopped his movements, his expression became serious.

Unlike the Guerjia family who still had expectations and worries about Chunxue, for Nalan Yongshou, the draft in the sixth year of Qianlong was just a way for his most proud second daughter to step into the palace to consolidate his grace. From the very beginning, he never concealed his expectations for Nalan Shichun. He said bluntly that he had no son, so this daughter was the greatest masterpiece of his life, surpassing all other daughters combined. sum.

"I'm afraid that after going to the Prince's Mansion of Pingjun last time, the reputation was too great, which aroused the Queen's fear?" Guerjia hesitated.

"I've said it a long time ago, you don't want to bring her to the public early, but now it's a good thing, her name is spread everywhere, and everyone who came down to court will come to ask me that there is a daughter of the 'No. [-] Beauty in Manchuria' in my family. Prince Baylor is even more unscrupulous, I am about to die of anger!"

"Then what should we do now?" Mrs. Guerjia did not expect to cause so many troubles just by taking her daughter to Pingjun Palace once: "Mrs. Beizi said that she misses her sister and wants to see her before the draft. Now that Chun entered the palace, I don't know if he can easily leave the palace again, thinking about taking her around more, how can I expect those people to talk so much and spread such words in Beijing!"

"Things are already like this. When you meet the queen in the palace, you should be more sincere and admit your mistakes. There are still three months before the general election. It's time to hold on." Yongshou sighed tiredly.

In this way, Guarjia entered the palace with anxiety.

In Changchun Palace, she was received warmly and courteously by Empress Fucha, which flattered the Guerjia family who was circling some bad thoughts.

After sitting down and chatting with the queen about Nalan Yongshou's political achievements, the short-term marriage of Nalan's family, his nephew Ning Xiu, who is about to be promoted to a first-class guard because of his outstanding performance since he became a guard, and other trivial matters, in Guerjia When Shi was completely at a loss and didn't know what Empress Fucha had asked her to do, the Empress finally got to the point.

"Did the two ladies from your mansion go to Fayuan Temple last summer?"

Ok?

This topic jumped so fast that Guarjia, as shrewd as he was, had to turn his mind twice before he tossed out this trivial matter that had been left behind for a long time from many matters.

She looked up at the beautiful face of Empress Fucha who was sitting on the upper seat, and tentatively replied: "I have indeed been there, the little girl's house to watch the fun, but who is the nobleman?"

"That's not true, it's also a coincidence. My mother-in-law happened to be offering incense at Fayuan Temple that day, and she saw the second young lady of the Nalan family. Kua. I have always been curious."

Hearing this, Mrs. Guarjia got confused, thinking that Mrs. Fucha had come into the palace to remind the queen of her daughter's threat, so she quickly got up from the plinth and squatted down: "It's the slave who can't teach well, and the two servants of the slave This daughter has little talent and learning, if there is anything that makes the empress unhappy, it is the fault of the slave."

Empress, they are stupid and won't threaten you, so don't worry, you don't need to trip them up.

After understanding the subtext in this sentence, Empress Fucha wanted to laugh and feel angry at the same time.

People in the world are like this, even Empress Fucha, who has always been kind and gentle, has always been speculated a lot.

"Okay," the queen said lightly, "I might as well tell Mrs. Nalan directly. Mrs. Fucha loves the second lady of your mansion very much. I beg me to point her to the fourth son of the Fucha family, Fucha Fu Heng." , I wonder what Madam Nalan thinks?"

Guarjia's thought of breaking his head, never thought of this possibility.

Fu Cha Fu Heng?

The youngest son of Li Rongbao, the younger brother of the queen, the uncle of the current dynasty, and the current guard of Lan Ling?

and her daughter?

Hiding the "No. 16 Beauty in Manchuria" in the rumors that have been locked up in the mansion for [-] years?

Is there even a possibility of such a match?

After thinking about it carefully, the Guarjia family actually felt that this marriage was very promising.

However, when he thinks of his daughter's status as a beautiful girl, he thinks of Nalan Yongshou's hope that he has bet on Nalan Shichun for more than ten years.

Guarja's feverish mind suddenly sobered up.

"Back to Madam, Young Master Fucha is young and promising. He has a great reputation among the Manchus. He is a rare young hero. The slave's daughter was raised in a deep boudoir. She has never seen much in her life. There is no brother in the family. She is always with her. The youngest daughters are hanging out and playing together, and it is difficult for them to bear the burden of being a beautiful daughter-in-law of the rich family of the Fucha family. Besides, she was registered as a beautiful girl by the Ministry of Household Affairs, so how dare the slaves interfere in her marriage."

Empress Fucha bent her lips and said nothing.

After picking up some other topics to talk about, the queen let Guerjia go back.

"Your Majesty, is that the point of marriage?"

Er Qing asked, her face was suppressed with a bright look after the rain.

Empress Fucha: "Didn't you hear that someone's ambition is in the palace? How can you see this marriage?" She sighed: "Forget it, the way of breaking people is not kind. Yongshou wants his daughter to enter the palace, and we can't force it." People."

She continued: "I don't mind at all, I'm only worried that Erniang will be disappointed, and it's so easy to fall in love with a girl she likes, so I don't think she's robbing the emperor. Fortunately, I summoned Mrs. Nalan to ask, Otherwise, if you follow Erniang's words and put down Miss Nalan's signboard, wouldn't it make Nalan House hate me."

Erqing: "Your Majesty is naturally kind."

She did not forget to put some eye drops to prevent future troubles: "Mrs. Nalan thought that the empress was not tolerant, but unfortunately they couldn't understand the empress' understanding."

"Okay," Empress Fucha said, "Everyone has their own destiny, and they choose differently. Mrs. Nalan is not familiar with me, so it's normal to think so. Even Er Niang taught me this way. What about outsiders?"

Mrs. Guerjia went back to the mansion, and listened to the greetings from the servants all the way, but her face was a little dazed, in a trance and thoughtful.

She went back to the yard, repelled the servants, sat alone in the house, and only then began to think about today's conversation.

To be honest, the queen's intention to give her daughter a marriage really shocked her, thinking of her wish for eternal life, she immediately pretended to be stupid and refused in a hurry.

However, after sitting down and thinking about it, I tasted a trace of regret overflowing from my heart.

I never thought about it before, and I didn't pay much attention to other young talents, but the name of Fucha Fu Heng, Guarjia had also heard of it.

The Fucha family has always had many sons and grandchildren, and there are many talented people in the family. It is a relatively rare family with a big surname that can be famous for generations.Affiliated to the Xianghuang Banner, held by the emperor, and the empress of the middle palace, it is one of the most honorable families and top-notch families in this dynasty.

Fucha Fu Heng is still young, and he only took office last year, but he already has a shadow of a rising star, his literary talent and martial arts are far superior to ordinary children, and it is not enough to describe it as a mere promising future.

Although the emperor is now in his prime and diligent in governing and caring for the people, he has many concubines in the harem, and he is not a person who values ​​women's sex. He is also a young couple with Empress Fucha, and has a deep and deep affection, and is relatively indifferent to the Six Palaces.Such an emperor is the luck of the court, but not the daughter's luck!

If the Empress mentioned Chunxue today, she would agree to the marriage without saying a word.

Alas, but how could Chunxue's qualifications catch the attention of Mrs. Fucha Zhangjia?

Forget it, things are already like this, everything depends on Shichun's fate, if there is one of those chances that unfortunately fails the election, it will not be too late to come back and think about it.

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The author has something to say:

Shichun: Don't worry, my daughter, my daughter will definitely lose the election^_^

Yongshou: "I just want to compete with Li Rongbao for the head of the country. Who would have thought that his kid would marry my daughter who was raised to be a queen by my family. Li Rongbao is really sinister!"

Thank you everyone for clarifying my doubts. The key is that the barrage I watched before said that Chunxue will get the lunch soon. I don’t know the timeline so I’m asking.

I even thought about the plot of her death _(:з"∠)_

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