[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

Fucha's Ziwei Manor.

Fucha Fenhua sat in the gazebo, looking down at the refreshments on the table.The servants around her put away the books she had finished reading, and silently backed away.

She turned her head to the side, her eyes wandering among the large lotus leaves on the lake, looking for where her sister who was boating went.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to her biological mother. Although she is not as good as her younger brother Fu Changan, she is almost exactly the same as Er Niang, but she is also a stunning girl whose eyebrows and eyes are [-]% like that of Shichun. .

She usually likes to read and play the piano, and when she has nothing to do, she will help my mother sort out the accounts, and the housekeeper is also a good hand.Although she looks gentle and gentle, she may be one of the most decisive among brothers and sisters at critical times.

A small boat suddenly swam out of the large lotus leaves, and a little girl wearing a blue flag sat on it and waved to her.It seemed that she was tired of supporting the bamboo pole, so she handed the pole to the servant next to her, and the boat drove towards the shore at high speed.

Fucha Yuanmao got off the boat and ran towards the gazebo with a smile on his face.She is only seven years old, and her face is immature, but she can already see the embryonic form of cold and beautiful eyebrows.

"Sister!" She threw herself into Fen Yu's arms with a coquettish cry, her body writhing non-stop, apparently waiting for someone to coax her.

"My dear Yuanmao, are you tired?" Fucha Fenhua pinched her younger sister's nose as she wished, and gave her the tea on the table.

Fen Hua sighed: "I don't know who you look like with your temper. You are cold to the outside world, and you are a little coquettish to the family, so that others will say that you have a bad temper. What should I do?"

Yuan Mao stood on the ground, climbed up on the stool and sat down, picked up the custard cake on the table and took a bite.

"Who wants to talk to them? The third brother said, just don't talk to anyone who doesn't like it. Anyway, I have so many brothers backing me. If it doesn't work, the sixth cousin will help me beat them up."

Fen Yu: "Are you still thinking about your sixth cousin? Sixth cousin usually has too much to worry about, so I don't have the time to pay attention to you. Don't make trouble for the second brother and the prince!"

Yuan Mao pursed her mouth: "I know."

Depressedly, she threw back the pastry in her hand: "If Ama was here, he would have taken me into the palace to play now. Sister Hejing is getting married soon! It's hard to see you again in the future."

Fen Hua also sighed: "Well, as a princess, she can't help herself when she gets married, but at least she is a good consort, otherwise it would be such a pity."

Yuan Mao turned her gaze and looked at her: "The seventh princess is the same age as my sister. Fortunately, our family will not force you to get married. Those who came to propose marriage before were rejected by Er Niang, and the third brother even beat her up." Go out one."

Fucha Fenhua was stunned, and sighed: "But this is not the way, after all, I still have to agree with others. Er Niang probably has to wait for Ama to come back to make a decision."

Yuan Mao put his hand on his chin, and sighed: "I'm so worried about Ama. He went to the Burmese supervisor last year. The place is so far away, and it is said that there is some kind of poisonous miasma. I hope Ama can come back soon. Why does he always It's going to war."

Fen Hua didn't say a word, and there was some worry on her face.

At this time, the butler came over with a bitter face.

Fen Hua looked at him sideways, and frowned upon seeing his appearance: "What's wrong?"

Butler: "Gege, Master Fukang'an is here to pick you up."

Before people arrive, momentum arrives first.From a long distance away, the two Fucha sisters could already hear their third brother's clear, youthful voice sounding somewhat dissatisfied in the corridor.

"What's so good about this place? My family likes to run around. What's the point of leaving me alone at home? It's really not interesting to let Er Niang scold me all over the place."

Fukangan lifted the curtain of the gazebo and walked in.He was wearing a strong blue dress, embroidered with silver thread. He had just turned 14 and within a few months, there was a flamboyant look in the corners of his eyes and brows.

He looks exactly like his Amma.

Seeing the two younger sisters, he raised his eyebrows, snatched the jujube cake from Yuan Mao's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fen Hua stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead when he rode the horse.

"Third brother," she emphasized, "don't steal Yuan Mao's things."

She and Fukang'an are the closest siblings in age, less than one year apart. They have always been closer like twin brothers and sisters.Unlike other brothers and sisters, because the age gap is a bit big, there is nothing to talk about.

Fukangan smiled and glanced at the angry Yuan Mao, and took out a western pocket watch from his pocket.

"Hey, don't be angry with third brother, didn't I bring you a gift?"

Yuan Mao reluctantly accepted it.Fen Hua looked at the pocket watch and smiled.

"Prince Hui has been trying his best to persuade the emperor to do business with foreigners in the west these years. Although the decree has not yet been moved, the restrictions in Beijing have been loosened a lot. Given time, I believe this will be facilitated."

Fukang'an: "Although I don't understand why the sixth cousin pays attention to foreigners, those people's things are really interesting, and some of them are very bizarre. If I can learn some techniques, I think these Western products will not be as good as they are. Selling it so expensive now has earned us a lot of money."

Fen Hua: "Sixth Cousin naturally sees farther than us, he must have his own deep meaning, maybe the direction of attention is different from Third Brother's."

Fukang'an smacked his lips: "Forget it, I don't dare to think about the prince, so let the second brother deal with him. I just want to become a first-class guard as soon as possible, and make contributions on the battlefield as soon as possible."

Yuan Mao, who was listening by the side, wrinkled her nose: "It's disgusting! You all want to go to the battlefield. What's so good about fighting? I miss Ama."

Fukang'an didn't take it seriously: "What do you know?"

He was kicked by Yuan Mao, but in the end he still got into trouble with his younger sister, so he just hugged Yuan Mao and flew out of the manor, scaring Yuan Mao very much.

Fen Hua sighed again.

Fukang'an has a domineering temperament, no matter at home, in the capital, or even in the palace, he is a little overlord.This rebelliousness is probably born, anyway, he is not convinced by anyone, and he will take revenge.

They took a car back to Fucha Mansion in the capital, and went in to meet Fu Ling'an and his wife Yunxiang Gege.

Aixinjue Luo Yunxiang was born in Yu County Prince's Mansion, and was raised under Fujin's name since he was a child. He is older than Fuling'an. From the perspective of kinship, he is also the cousin of Miss Sifang.

Fu Ling'an didn't pay much attention to her at the beginning, because although Yun Xiang was a beautiful beauty, she was timid and too pure and kind, which made it difficult for Fu Ling'an, who was born in a general family, to deal with her. But after marriage, her consideration and kindness comforted her. It touched Fu Ling'an's unwilling heart and gave him warmth and strength.The couple are very affectionate.

Gege Yunxiang looked at them, especially Fukang'an and Fen Yan, and said happily, "That's it. I'm preparing for Fu Long'an's wedding with my aunt. When Fen Yan comes back, he can help us, and Fukang'an can also help us with some things." Manual labor, or supervising the purchase of wedding supplies."

Fukang'an was indignant: "What's the preparation for marrying the fourth princess! Not to mention that her concubine mother is a sinful concubine, and she hurt Er Niang back then, just say that He Jia herself is a crazy woman!"

Fu Ling'an: "Third brother!"

He looked around and lowered his voice: "No matter how dissatisfied you are, He Jia is also a princess of the royal family, and you have to show respect to her. Besides, this is a marriage designated by the emperor. The imperial decree has been issued, and there is no room for change. The second brother himself has received the holy order, and you can't do anything about it."

Fukang'an snorted.Fen Yi frowned and tugged on his sleeve.

Yunxiang looked at them, thought of the fourth princess in the palace, and thought of Fu Long'an's cold face, and sighed inwardly.

Sin ah.

In the palace, Hong Zhou stood under the main hall with a gloomy expression.

"Your Majesty, since you let the slaves preside over Enke, you read the test papers of the scholars yourself. Do you not believe in the slaves? Let others read it, and say that the slaves are incapable."

The emperor stopped his movements and raised his eyes: "I know you have complaints against me in your heart, so let's make it clear in person today."

How could Hongzhou dare to admit it? He bowed his head and said, "I don't have any. It's just that I and Yongcong are the chief examiners. I am the chief examiner of Yongcong, and I am flattered. The emperor loves Yongcong so much. Cong served as the slave's deputy. The slave was still pleasantly surprised, it turned out that the emperor did not trust the slave, but did not want Yong Cong to be doubted by the world."

The emperor looked at him meaningfully: "Hong Zhou, I gave you a chance, but you used Yong Cong as an argument. Since you didn't tell the truth today, you should never tell the truth again. As for Yong Cong—"

He leaned back on the back of the chair, condescendingly looking down at the pale-faced Hong Zhou.

"Yong Cong is my most trusted son, and I will never let him be wronged. Don't say that you complained to me today that you favored him, let alone you, even if you are a queen, you can never go past him. I told you You, I not only favor him, but also support him, don't use other things to threaten me. I will let you know directly, not that I try to make you take the blame for him, but that I don't want him to take the blame for you. You The ability of Yong Cong, don't you know clearly in your heart?"

"What? The emperor really said that?"

Empress Nala walked down quickly, looking at the eunuch who came to deliver the news for Hong Zhou with a shocked face.

"The emperor is so protective of Yong Cong now, what should we do in the long run?"

The more she thought about it, the more flustered she was. She originally agreed to Wei Yingluo's peace, but as Yong Cong became more and more popular in recent years, she felt more and more regretful, feeling that she had fallen into the trap of imperial concubine Ling in panic.

She said: "Once Yongcong gets married, there will be Fucha first, then the Suwan Guerjia family, the noble concubine Ling in the palace, and the blessing of being the son of the Empress Yuan, and the veterans of the court will also support him. In the long run, this palace and Xiao Twelve has no place to stand anymore. Xiao Twelve is still young, but Yong Cong has already grown up. I shouldn't have hesitated back then and believed Ling Guifei's nonsense."

Yuan Chunwang: "Your Majesty should have awakened a long time ago. The slaves have reminded your Majesty many times over the years, but your Majesty was frightened by the increasingly powerful Sixth Elder Brother and looked forward and backward. It wasn't until the Sixth Elder Brother became Prince Hui that the Empress listened to the slave's advice, but this No matter how anxious Shi Niang is, it won't help."

Empress Nala: "Can I just give up? Let Xiao Twelve avoid Yong Cong's edge from now on, will the dignified prince live in the shadow of his brother?"

Yuan Chunwang smiled: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be so impatient. It is always the sixth elder brother who is so handsome now, but he is still a prince after all, and he can't get over the top mountain of the emperor. Have you forgotten the battle of Lord Kangxi? Yes. When a son is too good, it will make the father shy. According to the servants, the emperor is still in his prime and his body is strong, which is a sign of a long destiny. It is not a good thing for the sixth elder brother to grow up too early. How can you allow others to sleep soundly, this fatherly kindness and filial piety will change sooner or later. But it is better that Brother Twelve is younger."

Then he was taken aback for a while, and then smiled lightly.

At night, in the Yanxi Palace, the imperial concubine Ling and the emperor were about to go to bed, the emperor talked about the eye drops he had given him before the successor, and criticized Yingluo for being too loose in educating the children.

Yingluo leaned into his arms, and said slowly: "Actually, this is for the peace of the harem."

Emperor: "Oh?"

Yingluo: "The concubine wants Xiao Shiwu to grow up happily, and not to be bound by a bunch of scriptures in his childhood. Anyway, Yong Cong is on the throne, and he will definitely protect his younger brothers and sisters."

The emperor was funny: "You have a big heart. Who in this palace doesn't want to fight for their own children, but you should avoid suspicion."

Yingluo smiled: "Why bother, I have never thought about this. These years, I have long regarded Yong Cong as my own. He is so good and smart, as if he was born with the ability to handle things with ease. On the other hand Little Shiwu has a naughty temper and is so dependent on Yong Cong, he doesn't look like an emperor at all."

The emperor lamented Yong Cong: "He has experienced catastrophes since he was born, and his fate was very difficult when he was young. Although he is extremely expensive, he is also extremely miserable. But it is really remarkable to be able to maintain the transformation of his heart. I have decided that from tomorrow onwards, let him go to school every day. Let's govern."

Yingluo: "The concubine will first thank the emperor on behalf of Yong Cong."

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