I'm Not a Playboy

Chapter 4

While Yonglian was writing the memorial in the hall, Qianlong had Li Yu call Fu Heng over. Then he took out a set of guard clothes and changed into them.

"Yonglian, be good. Let your uncle take a look after you finish writing the memorial. Ah-Ma is going out of the palace to visit your Fifth Uncle. He'll be back soon."

Yonglian nodded blankly. Fu Heng sighed silently.

At least The Emperor didn't ask him to take off his clothes and put on the dragon robe to pretend that The Emperor was in the palace. It was probably because Second Elder Brother was here.

After changing his clothes, Qianlong exercised his fists and legs for a while before leaving the hall.

After a while, Yonglian quietly asked, "What has Fifth Uncle been up to lately?"

Emperor Ah-Ma actually left the palace to personally beat up Fifth Uncle … …

Fu Heng thought about it. Prince Heqing hadn't died recently.

Could it be that The Emperor was flipping through his little booklet to settle old scores?

Wei Yingning's matter really could be considered old scores.

Even though Qianlong was wearing guard clothes, they still recognized his face and Li Yu.

Without waiting for Qianlong to kick the door, he took the initiative to open the door.

"Old Fifth!

Old Fifth, get out here. "

When Hong Ri heard that The Emperor was yelling at him again, he quickly threw down the chicken leg in his hand and rolled out with a good attitude of admitting his mistake.

Li Yu stepped forward, bent down, and whispered, "Excuse me." Then, he grabbed Hong Zhou's collar and lifted him up.

"Last year, on the tenth day of the first month, Wei Yingning. Do you remember anything?"

Hong Ri thought about the key words that Qianlong said for a long time. Then he blankly shook his head.

"You heartless pig trotter!"

Qianlong angrily punched Hong Ri in the stomach. It hurt so much that Hong Ri almost spat out the chicken leg he was eating.

"Since you can't remember, then let the knife in Xiao Dao Liu's hand help you think.

Li Yu, throw Old Fifth into the cleansing room! "

Hong Ri knew what kind of place the cleansing room was.

He didn't care about the pain in his stomach and hurriedly covered the treasure under his body.

"The Emperor, please forgive this subject brother. This subject brother was drunk and confused.

When this subject brother remembered to apologize to her, she … … she was gone.

Afterwards, this subject brother gave the Wei a sum of money as compensation.. The Emperor … … … "

Qianlong looked at Hong Zhou, who was hugging his leg and howling, and wished he could kick him to the side.

He really didn't have enough brothers. If he had as many brothers as his uncles … …

"For the next half year, you can just eat and wait to die in the manor. If you dare to come to the funeral, we will have people nail the coffin lid to death and send you to see the Emperor!"

It was impossible for him to eat and wait to die. Qianlong didn't want to spend a lot of money to raise a group of pigs.

Before Qianlong left, he still kicked Hong Ri and left a booklet for him to read.

It all depended on whether Hong Ri could grasp this opportunity.

After leaving Prince Heqing's manor, Qianlong pondered what to bring back for the empress and children.

He just happened to see the sugar painting and sugar blowing figurines. Qianlong immediately jogged toward the stall.

When they saw Qianlong's clothes, they were so scared that they hurriedly packed up and ran away.

"Elder, don't run. I want to buy your sugar painting and sugar figurines … …"

The elder trembled as he sat back down. He stirred the sugar soup and asked Qianlong what he wanted to draw.

Qianlong thought for a moment and said he wanted to draw a fairy with her husband and children standing next to her.

"Then it's the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Please wait a moment."

Qianlong wanted to say that he and the empress were together every day, so they weren't as pitiful as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl who only saw each other once a year.

But the elder didn't know his identity, so it wasn't a big deal to use the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl as an example.

After the elder finished drawing, Qianlong asked for a set of dragon and phoenix to give to the empress.

As for Yonglian and He Jing, Qianlong had the elder blow a little fat dog and a little fat pig according to their zodiac signs.

He kept a gold ingot for himself and gave Li Yu a big round ball in the end.

"Look at your rotten stomach. Those who don't know would think you've coveted a lot of money."

Qianlong patted Li Yu's stomach, making Li Yu's previous feelings for Qianlong subside a little.

"The Emperor, this servant grows fat just from drinking cold water. It's fortunate that you don't dislike this servant. Otherwise, this servant would have been hanged to death."

"Don't be like that. You don't want to live, but zhen still needs the roof beams.

Zhen feels more and more that zhen needs money. You can't be a burden to zhen. "

The master and servant chatted and laughed as they returned to the palace. Qianlong first went to the Palace of Heavenly Purity to take a look at Yonglian. He told him that even if he didn't finish the memorial, he still had to go to the Palace of Earthly Tranquility to eat. Then he strode to the empress' side.

Qianlong, who was wearing a guard's uniform and hat, charmed a group of palace maids. He even heard someone say that Fu Cha's guard had come … …

Heh, these people definitely weren't Fu Heng's true fans.

When he returned, he would tell Fu Heng that what they loved wasn't his face.

Zhen was still more handsome.

"Yung Yin, Yung Yin, quickly look at what zhen brought back for you."

Qianlong ran in with two sugar drawings. When the empress saw that Qianlong was wearing a guard's uniform, she took a step back in fright.

The Emperor couldn't have forced Fu Heng to pretend to be The Emperor again and sneak out of the palace, right … …

Qianlong waved his hand. This time, he sneaked out of the palace openly and even beat up Hong Ri.

But that wasn't the main point.

"Zhen saw a stall with sugar drawings and sugar blowers. Zhen felt that it was interesting, so zhen bought two for you.

He Jing, Yonglian, zhen bought two sugar figurines. When the children come, zhen will show them. "

After Qianlong finished speaking, he stared at the empress with wide eyes. The only thing missing was a sign above his head that said, "Yung Yin, quickly praise zhen."

Although the sugar drawings were a bit ugly, The Emperor's thoughts were hard to come by.

The empress gladly accepted the two sugar drawings and had Ming Yu put them away in a box to prevent dust from gathering.

Then she drove Qianlong back to the Palace of Heavenly Purity, so that Yonglian and Fu Heng wouldn't have to be on tenterhooks in the Palace of Heavenly Purity.

Since the empress insisted, Qianlong reluctantly went back to the Palace of Heavenly Purity.

When Qianlong came back, Fu Heng felt relieved and went out to continue being his guard.

Yonglian lowered his head and stared at the boots on his feet, waiting for his empress's comment.

Looking at Yonglian's memorial, Qianlong sighed in his heart that the original ancient people were really different.

And no wonder the Fourth Master liked Yonglian, this grandson. This child's memorial could be said to be quite perfect.

Even if it was a bit of a bad taste, it was the child's performance.

"Having Consort Gao wear mourning clothes for Yi Pin was also your idea?"

Seeing Yonglian nod, Qianlong smiled and drew a circle with a red pen to show his agreement.

"Beautifully done. You have to be righteous to vent your anger on behalf of your Empress Dowager!

Let's go, the two of us are going to your Empress Dowager's place to eat! "

He Jing arrived a bit earlier. Looking at the sugar figurines her empress gave her, she didn't know what to say.

She definitely wouldn't eat it, but she didn't want to put it on display …

"This thing is really unique. He Jing has never seen such a … unique sugar figurine."

Yonglian didn't think it was ugly.

A sugar figurine had a general appearance and could be seen for what it was.

Slightly feeling his daughter's disdainful gaze, the unhappy Qianlong decisively gave He Jing a piece of celery that He Jing didn't like to eat.

The empress couldn't help but give Qianlong a piece of pork rib and elbowed Qianlong.

"Don't be angry with the child. Quickly try the sweet and sour pork ribs that chenqie made."

They were just playing around. After eating and drinking, Qianlong talked about how he wore his guard uniform to Kun Ning Palace today.

"Yung Yin, those people in your palace probably didn't even see what Fu Heng looked like before they said they liked Guard Fu Heng.

Today they all think zhen is Fu Heng. They are all infatuated with zhen, hahahaha. "

What's the use of a man being good-looking? It's just that they took a fancy to Fu Heng's family and used their appearance as a cover.

"En, The Emperor is still more handsome."

He Jing was disgusted by her empress Empress Dowager's vulgar words of love.

She ate celery for dinner, and now she ate dog food. She had to go out and get some fresh air.

He Jing left, and Yonglian also had to go back to his brother's place.

After the two children left, Qianlong talked about Yonglian's booklet.

"This child is more outstanding than zhen thought. Empress Dowager has a good eye for people, letting zhen choose Yonglian early.

Yung Yin, do you know, this boy also put some personal goods in the booklet … "

The empress saw that Qianlong said it with a smile and sighed in relief. At the same time, she was angry that Yonglian had personal feelings on this matter.

The Emperor wasn't angry now, but what about in the future?

The Emperor was a person who held grudges …

Qianlong touched the back of the empress's smooth hand and patted it gently. "This child is also filial. He did his best to help Empress Dowager vent her anger."

To have Consort Gao mourn for Concubine Yi, the empress couldn't help but gape.

Yonglian's move was like a snake hitting its weak spot. For Gao Ningxin, it was better to kill her.

"What does The Emperor plan to do with Concubine Yi?"

Qianlong rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "She's gone, so she'll be posthumously named Concubine Yi.

As for Concubine Gao, she'll be buried as a concubine. "

After all, she wasted so much money, it's good that she still has a coffin.

Consort Gao looked at the mourning dress on the tray. She tore it into pieces and then wove it into a rope.

"Life is like a spring dream. Let's be happy and drink a few cups …"

Consort Gao sang the song "Drunken Imperial Concubine". She stepped on a stool and tied the rope to the beam of the room.

"Tell The Emperor that the Hitara family is cheating."

Hitara Er Qing, you humiliated zhen gong. Zhen gong wants your Hitara family to be buried with the Gao family!