The smoke of the harem
23 Enjoy the longing

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Qianlong said emotionally," I've been in contact with many women. I've also had a few affairs with women in Jiangnan. But I don't know why. I had a special liking for Murong Wan Hua. When I saw a woman with a similar figure as her, I suspected that it was her. When I heard someone who spoke with a similar voice as her, I thought that it was her. When I saw someone wearing clothes that were similar to hers, I also thought that it was her. What was even more special was that when I was intimate with other women, I also thought that this woman was her. Sometimes, when other women talk to me and do things, I would feel that this woman was Murong Wanhua. I was talking to her, doing things, even her skin, nails, the shade of her lipstick, the degree of movement of her lips, it was very fine, a posture, a gesture. In short, her every move touched my heart. Sometimes, I still think, if the woman in front of me was Murong Wanhua, what kind of tone would she use when she spoke, what kind of expression would she have, what kind of actions would she have, how would I want to talk to her, how would I deal with the problem to express my deep feelings and love for her. Sometimes, I was in a trance and hallucinated. I felt that she was standing in front of me and watching me work affectionately. I was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate myself. This was a feeling that I had never felt before. Perhaps this was love, this was lovesickness. Sometimes, I really felt that there was something wrong with me. It's a kind of sickness. The key is that Murong Wanhua doesn't know about my thoughts and actions. People say that when one's heart is connected, one's heart is connected. I really hope that there is a connection between us.”

After listening to Qianlong's statement, the abbot of Dajue Temple, Shanwu, said,"Benefactor, emptiness is lust, and lust is emptiness. Selfless, unsentient, and unsentient is transcendence. To leave the mortal world, forget your troubles, and forget all favors and humiliations is the first realm to escape the sea of suffering. With so many troubles, why don't you convert to Buddhism and end it all?”

"You want me to become a monk? I don't want to do it. I don't have that plan, nor am I mentally prepared for it. Do you have any other way to get rid of my worries?”Qianlong asked Master Shanwu.

Shan Wu didn't say anything else. He picked up a pen and paper and wrote: Chase.

What did he mean? What did chasing mean? This master wrote this inexplicable word for me. Could it be that the common people are talking about chasing and attacking relentlessly? Thick-skinned, shameless, servile, from a slave to a general, pestering? I am the emperor, how noble would I have to put down my status? This woman is not ordinary. She has messed up my heart. My heart is restless and I don't have the energy to do anything. What was this? Could this be love?

Enjoying longing, I comforted myself. This is enjoyment, enjoying longing.

What the f * ck, what the f * ck was this called the secret to success of an accomplished monk? You only wrote one word for me, and you want me to give up my wealth and become a monk? Qianlong raised his head and looked at Shan Wu, whose eyes were blurred, and then at Ji Xiaolan, who was pretending to be deep. He wanted to say something but hesitated. He gently put away the paper with the word "chase" written on it.

His own dream came true.

He who tied the bell must untie it.

Why not go the route of ordinary people and find a folk matchmaker? He relied on his glib tongue to fool a woman. He fooled her until she was lost and got on the pirate ship without anyone noticing. What's done is done. The rice is cooked. The woman would not regret it.

No, I'm the emperor. I can't find a matchmaker. If others find out, those storytellers will make a mountain out of a molehill and make up stories. I have to pay attention to my image.

It is better to ask for help than to ask for help from others. God helps those who help themselves.

Qianlong reorganized his thoughts and prepared to go out on his own. No one else could really help. This was the joy of experiencing life and enjoying the pursuit.

It was important to enjoy the process. Everything was about enjoying the process. A fulfilling life was in the process of pursuing it.

Xianxia Village became a place that Qianlong was fascinated with. He was very concerned about every grass and tree here. He was even willing to eat black-boned chickens, mushrooms, golden needles, yellow flowers, and tea leaves.

Qianlong asked Ji Xiaolan, who was accompanying him,"People say that you are a romantic poet, a romantic scholar. Recently, I haven't seen you write any serious poems, nor have you written any touching poems. Regarding this matter of mine, you haven't become a jade. It's all bad ideas, and you don't have any good ideas. So many days have passed, and my relationship with Murong Wanhua has not progressed at all.”

"Your Majesty, I've always thought that good things take many hardships when it comes to relationships. From this slave's perspective, success is only a matter of the last kilometer. I haven't written any poems recently because I can't calm down. People say that I'm a romantic poet, a romantic scholar, but that's just bragging, exaggerating, hearsay, and rumors. The poems I write can't be compared to Your Majesty's. Your Majesty's poems are sincere, and I can't compare to them. Worries make the poet, and true feelings move people. These poems written by the Emperor will definitely be passed down to future generations and written into textbooks. Only when the feelings are sincere can they resonate with the readers. I don't have any life experience on this point, so I can't compare to the Emperor.”Ji Xiaolan also knew how to bootlick, and her pride as a scholar was almost worn away.

Qianlong rode on the date red horse and said,""I'll recite it for you.”

"This servant is all ears."

The more I don't see you, the more I miss you

The more I don't see you, the more I miss you

This could be a disease

lovesick

voice

posture

expression

unforgettable

remember so much

My heart can't hold it

Playing like a movie

constantly

Just play it like this

what year and month

Who knows the end

The more I don't see you, the more I miss you

this is an illness

lovesick

Please cure me

Don't let me miss you

In my dreams, it turns into a pile of water

Hit on you and me

Like the honey of a beehive

very sweet

The mountains were high and the forest was dense. Birds chirped in the mountains. The peanuts and trees were fragrant with the wind. The sky was high and the clouds were light. In another four hours, they would reach Xianxia Village.

"Qianlong! Dismount and surrender. I'll spare your life. All members of the Red Flower Sect are here!”With a whistle and a loud shout, suddenly divine soldiers descended from the sky. Three layers inside and three layers outside, the largest anti-Qing and Ming Red Flower Association team in Jiangnan quickly surrounded Qianlong.

"This is really a good place to use troops. Are you Chen Jialuo, the leader of the Red Flower Society? We've met before."

"I'm Chen Jialuo. It's a pity that I let you slip away last time. This time, you should just obediently surrender.”Chen Jialuo was confident and confident in his victory.

Qianlong's actions were steady and domineering. He laughed loudly and said,"Chen Jialuo, don't misjudge the situation. The Kangxi and Qianlong Dynasties were prosperous, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. This is the world of the Qing Dynasty. I was captured? Wasn't it too easy to say? It was like child's play. I think you should just get off your horse and surrender. Don't be an ant trying to shake a tree. You overestimate yourself.”

Chen Jialuo attacked his heart and said," The mountains are high and the forest is dense. You only have a few people. Our Red Flower Society has surrounded you. Look, our people are all around you. This time, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings."”

Qianlong laughed lightly." It's not about the number of soldiers, but the quality. You rabble are just a bunch of ants in my eyes. You're asking for your own death."”

"Chief, why are you still talking to him? He wouldn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. A duck on the verge of death was stubborn. Let's do it. I'll go first!" After saying that, Maersk, the leader of the Great Justice Division, flew towards Qianlong with his long sword.

Qianlong's two guards surrounded him with a jug of wine and a double fork. Gecige and Niriwula waved their knives forward to kill Chen Jialuo.

Minister Zhang Tingyu whispered to eunuch Zhang Ming,""Take my token and quickly go to the governor of Zhejiang to move the troops.”

Zhang Ming replied, took the token, and turned to leave. However, at this moment, how could he leave? The Red Flower Association had already surrounded these people in three layers. They were impervious to wind and rain, and not even water could leak through.

Gesile and Niriwu La shouted,""Protect His Royal Highness and go up the mountain."

A Pot of Wine and Two Prongs replied,""Got it." A pot of wine helped Qianlong down from his horse. He looked at the distant mountain that was like a brush not far away. The peak stood tall and high into the clouds.

"Kill them!"

"Manchu Emperor, today is the day you die. This time next year will be your anniversary.”A few members of the Red Flower Association brandished their weapons and charged at Qianlong without regard for their own safety.

Qianlong was calm in the face of danger. He had the demeanor of a general. He was experienced in the battlefield and was not afraid of such small assassinations. As he moved to Brush Pen Mountain with his two personal guards, he took out his fan as a weapon and prepared to defend himself.

The Red Flower Gang had come prepared this time. There were people from the Red Flower Gang everywhere. It would be extremely difficult to break out of the encirclement. The Red Flower Gang wanted to kill Qianlong, kill the Great Qing Dynasty Emperor, and establish a new ruler to reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.

"Qianlong, you're about to die, what else do you have to say?”

Qianlong laughed." Chen Jialuo, you have to look at the situation clearly. In the Qing Dynasty, the country will always be strong and the people will live and work in peace. Who can be stronger than me if I am overthrown? Don't fight like a cornered beast. A wise man understands the times. Work with me.”

"Don't even think about it. You annexed my Great Ming Empire and exploited us Han people.”Chen Jialuo was the first to charge at Qianlong, but he was blocked by Gecige's intensive moves.

" Chen Jialuo," Qianlong said loudly," if you're a man, we'll settle this in a man's way. We'll fight alone. How about that?"”

" You think I'm afraid of you?" Chen Jialuo said without showing any weakness. Your so-called Kung Fu Emperor is just an empty title. I can fight you one-on-one. No matter what, you can't run away today. I want you to admit defeat.”

Qianlong praised him." I admire that you're a man. I hope your kung fu is not inferior to your mouth. It's better than your mouth. How do you think we should fight?"”

"Before I kill you, I'll let you meet someone," said Chen Jialuo.”

"Who is it?"

"Bring her here."

Everyone followed Qianlong and Chen Jialuo's gaze and saw two people from the Red Flower Association walking forward with Murong Wanhua.

Qianlong was shocked.

"Our Red Flower Society is still humane," said Chen Jialuo."What else do you have to say to her? After this village, there would be no more shops.”

Qianlong said angrily,"You're a scoundrel. Why would the Red Flower Association do such a despicable hooligan thing?" Using a defenseless woman to threaten me? No wonder you haven't achieved anything in the past few years and are only struggling in a corner of Jiangnan. Let go of this woman. She has nothing to do with you.”

"Don't you want to talk to her?"

"I want to say, not a few words, but a lot of words, but not here.”

Murong Wanhua suddenly shouted," Let me die. I have nothing to do with him. What do you want?"”

Qianlong comforted her," Wanhua, don't be afraid. I'll make him admit his defeat. Chen Jialuo, if we fight alone and I win against you, then let me take her away. How about that?"”

"Dream on."

"We have to have dreams. What if they come true? Do you dare to promise?" Qianlong used goading. Qianlong was aggressive, as if he had a plan in mind and was sure of victory.

"I promise you."

"Alright, it's a deal. A real man's words are hard to take back. You can't go back on your words.”

Chen Jialuo said righteously,""Qianlong, I'm a man of my word. However, you have to see the situation clearly. Right now, you can't escape even if you have wings. Your death date has arrived. Everyone, back off. We're going to fight alone.”

Murong Wanhua looked at Qianlong in surprise and said to herself,"You are the current Emperor Qianlong? No wonder these things happened."

Qianlong nodded and looked at Murong Wanhua confidently.

Chen Jialuo looked at Murong Wanhua being taken to the side and took out his own sword. He flicked the tip of the sword with his hand and said in a low voice,"Jian 'er, don't betray me." After saying that, he pulled out a Great Vajra baneful aura that pierced through Mount Hua. The sword qi rushed out and enveloped Qianlong.

Qianlong was calm and collected. When the tip of the sword suddenly came with the wind and rain, he raised his fan to push away the sword's momentum. With a tiger's stride, he threw the stele and the Vajra Hand to resolve Chen Jialuo's attack. The two of them fought back and forth, not giving way to each other. They fought together and slowly moved toward the Brush Pen Mountain.

The eyes of the surrounding members of the Red Flower Association shone brightly. They were ready to attack. They surrounded the few of them tightly, impenetrable by the wind and rain.

If this continued, Qianlong would definitely die of exhaustion. This was a cruel battle of numbers. The number of people in the Red Flower Association was too great. Qianlong would not be able to win.

If Qianlong was killed in this place, the empress dowager and the women who belonged to him in the harem would never have thought that the all-powerful Qing Emperor would die in the mountains and under the arrows for a little girl from Jiangnan.

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