Mom is really Ge Ge, really His Highness 'daughter! Then I…then I…sigh, it's a good thing I wasn't born in this era. Otherwise, my love and fate would be beyond my control! I let out a light breath and quickly touched my brother's arms and legs. With so many arrows pointed at him, he would definitely be injured.
"Jiaojiao, what are you doing?" Her brother obviously didn't like other women touching him except for his wife.
"I just wanted to see if you were injured.”
"I'm not as useless as you! Someone had to clean up your mess every time you completed a mission!”
F * ck, can you not say such vulgar words? I'm a girl! I weakly dropped my impulsive hands and silently retreated to Huo Qubing's side, leaning against this man who would never treat me so badly! Sigh…
"Meng, you killed His Highness?"
"I killed many people with guns, but not my own grandfather. I sent him to his mother. I think it's time for them to acknowledge each other…"
I understand. I listened to Luan Da and didn't do anything that I would regret for the rest of my life. I also didn't leave any regrets for my mother. As the saying goes," To catch a thief, you must first catch the king." If he subdued the Fourteenth Prince, he would naturally subdue his henchmen. Of course, Hongli could go back and be his emperor safely! Oh, no, maybe I should call him uncle now.
It was really exciting to bring a group of people and teleport. My brother and I brought these people to Mom again. He wanted to have a happy reunion, but he saw his mother crying while hugging the Fourteenth Prince's body! What was going on? I can't bear to see Mom so sad. When she's sad, I'm sad, and when I'm sad, my blood spurts-so my neck hurts.
When Huo Qubing saw that the wound he had just treated was bleeding again, he quickly ran to his mother's side to investigate.
" His Royal Highness is dead?!" Huo Qubing looked at me helplessly.
" Impossible! I didn't kill him!" Her brother could not help but go over to investigate.
"Ge 'er, don't touch your grandfather. Let him go in peace.”His mother wiped her tears and slowly laid his highness 'body flat on the ground.
" Keren, actually, you…" Qianlong eagerly helped his mother up and stood in front of me! Damn it, you stole my business!
"Hongli, you don't have to say anything. It was just a coincidence, wasn't it? You just happened to arrange for me to go to his house, right? You don't know that he's the Fourteenth Prince in disguise.”
"Keren, I'm sorry."
Sorry? Was there a problem here? Could it be…Could it be…
"Huo Qubing, go out with Heshen for a while.”I know what it means to wash your dirty linen in public. I also guessed that some secrets that shouldn't be known by outsiders might be exposed next! He Shen is still someone who lives in this era, someone who needs to move forward with history, so I must ask Huo Qubing to bring him out and not let him eavesdrop on anything! I think my eyes can express my meaning, and my Huo Qubing can understand my meaning…
"Mom!" His mother suddenly broke free from Qianlong's grip and staggered toward the window. Brother quickly threw down his gun and went to support her!
"Keren, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!”His uncle was still apologizing. What was going on?!
"I want to know everything. I want you to tell me everything yourself!”His mother stared out of the window, allowing the white clouds to float and the birds to chirp. She just wanted to calm down and listen to her Brother Hongli tell her the truth!
It seemed that I still had to play the role of a spectator, a listener who listened attentively to the story.
"Keren, actually, actually, I already knew about the matter of the Fourteenth Imperial Uncle. I just, just…" He didn't use the word " I " but used the usual " I " to describe himself." I just really didn't want to hurt you! In my life, I have had countless women by my side, but none of them have been able to live in my heart like you. But we're cousins, and our last names are Aisin Gioro. We can't, we can't…"
"You loved me?" Although Mom didn't turn around, I could hear the excitement in his tone. Poor dad, your wife is here reminiscing about the past with others!
"But, I had no choice but to entrust you to Meng Da Ge! Back then, he told me that I must ascend to the throne. I must never be with you! Because my empress can only be Fucha!”
"Haha, it is time for the Fucha Clan to be your Fujin, your Empress!”His mother still did not turn around, but her tone became calmer." You and I are siblings. There's no possibility of us being together. You and Fu Cha are deeply in love, it shows your loyalty. What a pity, I thought you were really infatuated!”
"Keren!"
"Before I left with Meng Da Ge, you asked someone to give me a brocade box. What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to drive a wedge between me and my husband, or do you want me to place my heart on you even after I leave with him, so that I can contact you at any time and help you prosper your Qing Dynasty?”His mother suddenly turned around and hit the nail on the head.
An awkward expression appeared on Qianlong's thin and shrewd face. He was stunned for a moment before muttering to himself,"Tsinan has not entered the city for four times, fearing that once it enters, it will be full of sorrow. The spring and March are divided into two parts. Seventeen years of regret have not been settled.”
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Empress Hyun Chun (1712-1748), Fucha. Emperor Qianlong's first match with the queen. Manzhou Bordered Yellow Banner, the granddaughter of the famous minister Mi Sihan in the early Kangxi period, and the daughter of Li Rongbao, the head of Chahar. The Empress was virtuous and thrifty. She made jewelry with grass and woven velvet instead of wearing gold, jade, pearls and jade. She also made purses and pouches for the Emperor with deerskin and velvet felt to show that she did not forget the legacy of her ancestors outside the Pass. Hongli loved her very much. In the 13th year of Qianlong, he followed the emperor to the east and died on the way back to Beijing at the age of 37. Emperor Qianlong was deeply saddened and returned to the capital, wearing mourning clothes for twelve days. Since then, Hongli had visited the south many times and passed by Jinan. He was afraid of touching the scene and causing sadness, so he never entered Jinan City. In the 30th year of Qianlong (1765), Empress Fucha had been dead for 17 years. On her fourth southern tour, she passed by Jinan and circled around the city. Hongli wrote a poem saying: "Jinan four times did not enter the city, afraid to enter a hundred sad life, spring March past partial drama, seventeen years of regret has not been flat."”Hongli's feelings for Empress Xiaoxian were deep and long-lasting.
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