"The emperor must be very busy recently. I heard that a sister came to the Wei Jia family.”Wulanala said sweetly and jealously.
"What exactly do you want?" Qianlong asked with a cold face. Let me tell you, this is the last time we're meeting. I'm very busy. Why did you call me here?”
"Drink some tea and reminisce about the past. I know that the emperor is very busy. There are many things outside and in the harem. I just want to say a few words to the emperor.”
"It's too late for you to realize your mistake now.”Qianlong said in a muffled voice.
"I invited the emperor here today not to admit my mistake. I know that the emperor has already made up his mind after he was deposed. The emperor has the power to decide life and death. I will not force the emperor to change his mind. The common people say that a day as husband and wife is a hundred days of kindness. I wholeheartedly assisted the emperor and the emperor still remembers the old feelings. Otherwise, the emperor would not have come. Back then…"
Qianlong waved his hand to stop her." Don't talk about the past anymore. What else do you have to say now? Now that we've come this far, it's all your fault. You brought this upon yourself. The Empress should be the representative of the women in the harem. She should be the leader, the leader of the group, and the first to set an example. Now that you've messed up the harem, you have an unshirkable responsibility. I still have something to do. I'm leaving."”
"Your Majesty, please calm down. This is the Pu 'er tea from Dali in the southwest. You should try it too. I will say a few more words to Your Majesty as a farewell. In the future, I will not cause any more trouble for Your Majesty or make Your Majesty angry.”
Qianlong did not drink the tea. He held back his anger and said,"Tell me, and I'll tell you plainly that nothing you say will move my heart, nor will it change my decision.”
Wulanala smiled bitterly and said,"Has the emperor been writing poems recently? I like to read the emperor's poems."
"I still have to write poems to express my feelings, but none of them are written for you.”
"It doesn't matter who it's written to. What's important is that it can move people's hearts and be passed down through the ages. A poem that is as popular as Li Bai, Bai Juyi, Li Shangyin, and Liu Yong won't go out of style no matter how many years have passed.”
Qianlong was very surprised and asked in confusion,"When did you start studying poetry? These few days, he had been reflecting on his mistakes behind closed doors and had benefited a lot.”
"It's beneficial to study behind closed doors. You can learn a lot of knowledge from the ancients and should make some progress. There was no end to learning.”
Qianlong wasn't interested in what Wulanala said at all. He picked up the cup and wanted to drink the Yunnan Pu 'er tea that Wulanala had made for him. Wulanala watched Qianlong pick up the cup and her heart beat faster. She was a little nervous. She had never done such a big thing before. She was still a little nervous. She stared at Qianlong and told herself to be calm. However, she couldn't help it. Her eyes moved up and down with the cup unconsciously.
What was going on? Qianlong felt strange.
Although Qianlong was young, as the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he had seen countless people and experienced countless things. Even if he didn't have countless experiences, he was at least more experienced than Uranala.
Qianlong hesitated for a moment. He did not drink the water and placed the teacup on the table.
Qian Long stared at the black eyes and asked,""Did you really call me here today to drink tea and reminisce about the past?”
"I miss the emperor very much."
Qianlong picked up his teacup. He was thirsty and had a strong desire to drink water. He did not dare to look up at Qianlong's eyes, but his heart was in turmoil. Eighteen buckets were all over the place. He was too nervous. He took a sip, just a small sip, and the water entered his mouth and stomach. My sun, my God, my God, that would rewrite history.
"The emperor can't drink it." A person quickly ran over and snatched the teacup from Qianlong's hand. He poured the water in the teacup onto the ground. The poisonous water splashed into the mist and instantly dissipated.
Qianlong and Uranala were shocked to see that it was Ujiligu.
Qianlong didn't know him and asked,"Who are you?"”
"The emperor doesn't recognize me? I'm her younger brother, Ujiligu, the Deputy Director of the Ministry of Personnel.”
He cursed angrily,""What are you doing? You've ruined my plans!"
"Sister, you can't do this. I've advised you time and time again, but you just won't listen. The Great Qing Dynasty was flourishing day by day, and their fate was not over yet. One day as husband and wife, one hundred days of kindness. Why should they use their skills?”
"You don't have to care. He's heartless, I'm heartless.”
Qianlong remained calm and asked,"Wulanala, you want to poison me? Men!"
A few people rushed in and held Wulanala down. Wulanala could not move, but he did not struggle or move.
"Who is your mastermind?"
"I did it myself. It has nothing to do with anyone else.”His voice was firm and unquestionable.
Qianlong pointed at Ujiligu and asked,""Why did he come here at the right time? Did he come prepared? Keep the two of them under guard and don't let them leave the bedroom for further investigation.”
"Prick."
Qianlong stood up and was about to leave.
"Emperor, kill me."
"No, I won't kill you. Didn't you say that a day as husband and wife is a hundred days of kindness? We used to be husband and wife. You don't care about our old relationship, but I still care about our old relationship. I won't kill you. I'll spare your life and torture you so that you'll wish you were dead.”
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