Qianlong looked at him incredulously, and laughed after a while: "I'm wronged."
"In the past, I didn't care about you. You want to do things with Prince Lu, and I agreed. Look what you have done?" Qianlong asked calmly, "You have been wronged by the procuratorate for forming a party for personal gain? I have wronged you for framing the prince?"
His tone was light. It was this lightness that made the air condense, as if it was covered with frost.
Wu Shulai shrank his body, lowered his eyes, and let out a sigh.
? Since Wu Beizi was succeeded, he seemed to be a different person. He was a virtuous and gentle corporal, and he thought that Master Beizi had figured it out and was ready to do his job well, so he was really relieved.
The past mistakes of Wu Beizi, the Lord Long Live will not blame the past, and even told Prince Lu to take care of Wu Beizi
He watched, Long Live Lord still has a fatherly heart.
But what did the five beauties do!
He is close to the clan, and now he is taking advantage of this closeness, wanting Long Live Lord to abolish the prince and replace him with the seventh elder brother. If the two brothers fight to the death, maybe they can change the day
How similar is this kind of behavior to Yinhu, the "Eight Wise King" who was close to the clan back then?
Wu Shulai's heart trembled, his head drooped, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, even the sound of breathing was barely audible.
Yong Qi clenched her fists tightly, and could only force out four words from her throat: "My son was wronged."
Why did he fall to this point?
How did this plan come to light?
Could it be that Huang Ama had seen everything in the first place, seeing him running around like a clown? !
Thinking of the clans imprisoned in the clan's mansion, as well as her fate, Yong Qi felt a burning pain in her heart, her breathing became heavy, and her eyes were faintly red, which was a sign of loss of control.
"Wronged?!" Qianlong finally couldn't hide his calm, smiled angrily, pointed at him and cursed, "Yongqi, Yongqi, you are a fool in the day, and you are also a fool when you think I am?"
"What on earth do you have in mind to shake the foundation of our Qing dynasty, to promote Yong Cong to the position of crown prince, while connecting with the Eight Banners and the clan, and when the younger brother ascends the throne in the future, you can be the regent, or even replace him, right? "Qianlong recalled the report at the stick, his lips trembled, and the hand pointing at Yongqi kept trembling.
It's nothing more than to sow discord, his fifth son's thoughts If the dark guards hadn't sent out an investigation, he would never have believed it.
Who would dare to believe it?
It turned out that Yong Qi had been plotting against the dragon chair under his ass. Even his succession could not stop his ambition.
"Yongqi, why did you become what you are today?" Qianlong calmed down for a long time, and his face became cold again.
He looked down at Yong Qi who was silent, turned around after a long time, shook his head lightly, "This time, I won't show mercy."
As soon as the voice fell, Yong Qi seemed to be stimulated, she raised her head suddenly, laughed loudly, and hissed: "Huang Ama, when did you show mercy?!"
The crown prince deserves to die, Yong Cong deserves to die, and so do you.
Everyone deserves to die!
He got up suddenly, and rushed towards Qianlong with lightning speed. The moment he was approaching, he raised his foot and was about to kick up hard¡ª¡ª
Wu Shulai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted "Long Live Lord" in a panic. He didn't care about other things, and stood in front of Qianlong, and suffered the kick for life.
With a "bang", Wu Shulai was kicked and flew out, landed on the ground, and knocked over a museum shelf.
His viscera were in pain, and he covered his chest in cold sweat. After a few moments, he spat out a mouthful of blood and called weakly, "Cough, cough help"
Originally, the palace servants and guards were dismissed from the palace. When they heard such a big commotion, they felt bad and rushed in immediately.
Seeing Wu Beizi's ferocious face, bloodshot eyes, he pulled out half of Shangfang's sword, and looked at Lord Long Live with hatred, and Mr. Wu was injured like this
The imperial guards took a breath, restrained Yongqi together, pressed him to his knees on the ground, and then pleaded guilty: "I am too late to save you!"
Qianlong was still in a daze.
?After reacting, seeing Wu Shulai's miserable state and half-drawn sword, the emperor was angry and angry, startled and frightened.
Yongqi, is this going to kill the king and father? !
Such a scene actually appeared on my son!
If it wasn't for Wu Shulai, the one who vomited blood would have been replaced by him.
&?She still has a kindness towards Yongqi, but now, the kindness has disappeared, and she will no longer intercede with Yongqi, and even feels that the punishment is lighter.
He fell into this end because of his own doing and has nothing to do with others.
It's just that my heart is inevitably sad.
The queen mother remembered the thrilling experience she had personally experienced when she was young.
Fortunately, the tragedy of Kowloon seizing the throne did not repeat itself
For the sake of the throne, can one disregard brotherly affection, even bully the emperor and hate the emperor's father?
Nanny Gui supported her and called "Queen Dowager" in a low voice.
"Nothing." The Queen Mother let out a sigh of relief, looked at the prince in a blink of an eye, and then at Yong Cong. Seeing Yong Cong holding the prince's sleeve robe, her heart softened.
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Since Yongqi was imprisoned in the clan's mansion, he and the prince personally escorted his sixth son Yongyu to plead guilty.
The crime of forming a party for personal gain can be big or small, it just depends on how the superiors decide. After being imprisoned for half a year, Yongzheng left the clan's mansion, and the prince found a daughter of an ordinary banner family for him, quickly divided the mansion, gave An's family silver taels, and did not treat him badly.
The turmoil that had shaken the position of the crown prince disappeared.
The courtiers discovered that Lord Long Live had a lot of trust in the prince. He never played any tricks of the emperor or the way of balance, but gradually entrusted the heavy responsibility to the prince.
In the 22nd year of the Eastern Tour, the prince stayed to supervise the country; in the 23rd year of autumn, the prince presided over it; in the 24th and 25th year, the navy was completed, Dongying got involved in Bitter Leaf (Kuye), and the prince personally led the The army went on an expedition to Dongying, defeated the shogunate with the Shesheng Battalion, won the right to mine silver mines, accepted Dongying as a vassal state, and left the army to garrison.
At the same time, Sinology flourished.
?Because the prince was committed to eliminating the difference between Manchu and Han, it caused a lot of dissatisfaction, and even a banner camp riot, which was finally suppressed.
The prince wrote in the memorial: "Manchu and Han are as close as a family It is not uncommon for men and women to marry in the future"
The crown prince's power is imposing, but the emperor has no suspicion at all.
In the 22nd year, General Agui quelled the size and size of the Zhuo rebellion, and Qianlong named it "Xinjiang". Since then, Xinjiang has been incorporated into the territory of the Qing Dynasty.
? In the early spring of the 26th, Tsarist Russia harassed the border of the Qing Dynasty and defected to Tsarist Russia many years ago. The Junggar leader Amursana, who was protected by Tsarist Russia, integrated the remnants and vowed revenge.
The court is not going to endure it this time.
After winning the Battle of Yaksa once, there will be a second and a third time, and the border stipulated in the Treaty of Nerchinsk must be redrawn!
In this battle, Ah Gui led the army, the prince was in charge of logistics, and the sixteen-year-old King Yongcong of Jingjun accompanied the army. When the two countries fought until late autumn, because of the advanced firearms of the Qing Dynasty, the decline of Tsarist Russia had already appeared, and the day of victory was imminent
In the late autumn of the twenty-sixth year of Qianlong's reign, he went on an expedition to Tsarist Russia's camp.
The most central military account is where the generals discuss their affairs. The crown prince's tent is on the left, and King Jing's tent is on the right, guarded by stars like the moon.
Inside the sleeping tent, the seventh son of the emperor, King Jingjun, who had almost grown into a young man, was writing a reply letter carefully.
His face is like a crown jade, his black eyes are agile, his spirit is high, and he has a youthful spirit.
Yong Cong pondered for a while, then repeated his conviction again, feeling that his tone was smooth, he bent his eyebrows and eyes, and sealed it solemnly.
There were four words written on the letter: Invitation from Lingjia.
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Yong Cong: I think I am pretty handsome too, how about you?
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