There were many things in the world that money could not solve, but time could.
"Don't worry, I'll serve you for a lifetime. Let's go home.”Murong Wanhua held her slightly bulging belly and wiped the blood on her face. She squatted beside Wei Zhishu and said gently.
"You bitch, old village woman, it's all because of you, you fiend, I lost my legs, I really want to kill you right now.”
Murong Wanhua didn't say a word and called for the coachman and servant girls to carry Wei Zhishu onto the carriage.
The servant girl couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily,"You really don't know how to appreciate kindness. The director came all the way here with a pregnant belly to give you money. That money doesn't belong to her, and she doesn't have that much money. She lives in the open and can't eat or sleep well. She's afraid that something will happen to you, so she's more anxious than anyone else.”
"Why did you hit my mother?" her son cried. Mom, why? Why?"
Murong Wanhua said to the coachman,"Let's go."”
Qianlong walked over and asked with concern,"Where are you going?"”
"Let's go home." Murong Wanhua said expressionlessly.
"Which family?"
"I only have one home in Yuhang."
"That's not your real home." Qianlong said emotionally.
"That's my home, I want to go home." Murong Wanhua corrected. Son, let's go home."
"I'll send you home."
"No, I don't dare to trouble you. That money, 100,000 silver, I will slowly earn money to return it to you.”Murong Wanhua said firmly.
Wei Zhishu said in the carriage,"Your Majesty, it's more suitable for us to live in the Forbidden City. Do we still need to return the money?"?Murong Wanhua, how can you not know how to appreciate kindness? The emperor is so good to you. The emperor wants you to live in the Forbidden City and not go back to Yuhang. It's convenient to do anything in the Forbidden City. Thank you for your kindness. For example, treating my leg is very convenient. There are imperial doctors and expert doctors that the common people don't have.”
"No, back to Yuhang." Murong Wanhua said firmly.
Qianlong said to Wei Zhishu who was in the carriage,""Murong Wanhua is wholeheartedly devoted to you and is undying. You can't hit or scold her anymore, you have to treat her well.”
"Thank you for your grace, Lord. I will definitely remember the emperor's words, no, the imperial edict.”
Qianlong asked Wei Zhishu in a low voice,"Do you know the consequences of disobeying the imperial edict?"”
"I know." Wei Zhishu glanced at Murong Wanhua and answered cautiously.
"Let's go back to Yuhang. Emperor, we still need to borrow your carriage.”Murong Wanhua said.
"What a touching, heartwarming, and tragic scene.”The few of them looked in the direction of the voice at the same time. My God, my mother, a Korean woman? When did she arrive?
"What are you doing?"
" Tragedy in the world. One is begging for someone to marry you, while the other is unwilling to marry. In the middle, there is a third party. For example, if I want to throw myself into her arms, I will be rejected. If I want to be hot, I will be cold. If I want to plant flowers, I will not be able to do so. It was a typical structure of a Chinese novel. In Dream of the Red Chamber, there was a Jia Baoyu, a Lin Daiyu, and a Xue Baochai. Two women and a man acted together. Coupled with the dense emotional entanglements, it was also the same layout. I won't interfere with your love, grudges, lovey-dovey, and lingering. I'm just here to see how you're going to develop these complicated yet very simple love plots. I'll leave after watching…"
your nose
see me
You always touch your nose
in fact
You're touching my nose
because
My nose is different from yours
Different from others
It's a feeling
you seen my
I noticed
You're always touching your nose
in fact
You're touching my nose
one day
You can touch my nose at will
I'll let you touch me once
Your nose is my nose
My nose is also your nose
So is blowing your nose
Achoo
good cool
"Emperor, you've caught a cold? Is my room a little cold? Put on more clothes. Don't let the dragon feel unwell. I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup now. Or, call the imperial physician over?”Jin Guiren said carefully.
Qianlong looked at the beautiful and fair Jin Guiren and sighed."I'm writing a poem. I'm reciting a poem. Do you understand? It's scary to be uncultured."
Jin Guiren said," Your Majesty, this servant doesn't understand. I'm just uneducated, born lowly, and didn't receive a good education like those sisters at home. I'm just a flower vase. I'm good-looking, but my stomach doesn't have ink. I'm a piece of jade on the outside and a mess on the inside. Thank you for coming to visit me last night, Your Majesty. I thought I had no hope in this life. I beg Your Majesty to order me to keep the dragon seed in my stomach. I didn't come to the Forbidden City to serve Your Majesty in vain." To serve the emperor well, to be able to serve the emperor is my lifelong pursuit and dream. I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life.”
Qianlong looked at the gentle and lovable Jin Guiren and thought of her softness, understanding, and thoughtfulness last night. Although he did not really like her, it was rare for him to vent his longing and depression. After all, she was a living person with spirit and flesh. A woman, a woman that only belonged to him.
Qianlong recalled the conversation between the two of them last night.
"Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"
"Replying to the emperor, this servant is not in pain, this servant is happy. Thank you for your patronage.”
"If you're not feeling well, then rest."
"No, emperor, as long as you're happy, I'm willing to serve you for the rest of my life. This servant is really happy to be able to serve the emperor. It's like a dream.”
Qianlong suddenly remembered that Murong Wanhua had also told Wei Zhishu that she would serve him for the rest of his life. These words were heart-wrenching and unforgettable. If it was another person, how good would it be if Murong Wanhua said such words to me! Wei Zhishu, this bastard doesn't know how lucky he is.
Would time destroy everything? Including feelings?
Qianlong was silent for a long time before he said emotionally,"The emperor is also a human. Men are no different.”
"It's not the same. The emperor is different from other men. The emperor is the Son of Heaven. I'm really lucky to be able to obtain the emperor's favor.”As she said that, Jin Guiren's pear blossom was covered in rain, and she sobbed with joy.
Thinking of this, Qianlong thought to himself, how good would it be if the woman in front of him was Murong Wanhua? He let out a long breath and said to the small and exquisite Jin Guiren,"I'll tell the people outside now. Jin Gui Ren, you're the emperor's benefactor after all, although we only have this one time. Don't worry, leave the thing in your stomach.”
"Thank you emperor, this servant is endlessly grateful.”
Qianlong took a sip of water and sighed." My poetry skills are getting worse and worse. For example, I'm very dissatisfied with this poem. However, I still expressed what I wanted to express. It's just that the words and sentences are not cultured and lack content. They are a little straightforward. I don't want to learn from Li Bai or Du Fu. I want to be unique. The country is unfortunate and the poet is lucky. When it comes to the vicissitudes of life, it will be successful. I haven't done it yet. The love experiences I've had these past few days can be written into a romance novel, but I don't have the talent to write it.”
Jin Guiren held his smelly feet and said,"In today's world, if the Emperor doesn't have talent, who has talent?"”
Qianlong humbly said,""Don't be a frog at the bottom of a well, okay? You have to know that there's always someone better than you. For example, Ji Xiaolan's writing is better than mine…"
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