MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 93 Emperor Chapter

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Brother Gong and Brother Gong returned this time with the army.

The general is about to be fifty years old, and can be regarded as the teacher of Brother Gong and Brother Gong. Both of them have been following the general in the barracks.

Among the four vice generals, the Gong family brothers accounted for two, the other two were the young prince of Yongdinghoufu, and the other was a man from the north. He rose up all the way from the soldiers.

The sharp sword was unloaded in the palace. The general was in front. The two divisions were half a step behind, followed by a line of four vice generals. The walk was neat and tidy, with a strong momentum of the battlefield. It smells bloody.

"See His Majesty, Long Live Long Live Long Live!"

"The ministers are so honored to humiliate their missions and conquer Beihu for His Majesty!"

"Okay!" Emperor Yongkun sat in the center of the exquisite but magnificent dragon chair, his words spit clearly and loudly.

There were also kneeling ministers and family members who had been saluting. Dezhi filled him with wine. Emperor Yong Kun raised his glass and stood up. I respect you first! "

There are other soldiers behind the midfielder at a distance of three meters. Yongkun Emperor drank his head and drank the wine glass to indicate that the atmosphere of the banquet hall was instantly lit.

The Erlangs who returned from the battlefield were sharp but with shining light, but their skin was dark but they could not cover their bright eyes.

Some of the noble ladies who had just been secretly observed had already flushed and climbed onto the cheeks.

Emperor Yong Kun is about to recruit someone to come to his side, and when looking up, Brother Gong and Brother Gong have taken his little girl to the middle of the table and sat down.

Both were divided into separate tables, which would put the two tables together, and put all the good things in the middle. The two sturdy men with gentle smiles, and there was no fierce iron on the face, one on one side Guarded his little girl in the middle.

"Huh ~" Emperor Yongkun exhaled a spit.

I can see that she is also very happy. She hasn't seen each other for a long time. She has been favored at home since she was a child. She went up to Gong Shoufu and the old lady, and down to her brothers. Everyone regarded her as an eye.

The two elder brothers who have n’t been home for a long time are by their side, smiling brightly and brightly. The hands of the three of them are not on the table. Yong Kun Emperor also has good vision at night based on his internal strength. Holding her two brothers in one hand.

It's a little far apart. The banquet hall is already lively. The generals are brave, and the victory and victory are even more bloody. They are always the sound of bold laughter and the collision of wine bowls. Even the sound of music on one side was vaguely inaudible.

Emperor Yong Kun couldn't hear what she was talking to the two brothers around her, and her gaze was fixed on her lips, her mouth closed, but she couldn't tell her words apart.

All I know is that she is really happy.

Take advantage of today's day, joy and joy. On merit rewards and marriage.

This meeting should be called the immovable little girl. Emperor Yong Kun received his thoughts and began to discuss rewards.

A series of rewards, the wine bowl collision room is a succession of rewards.

The noble ladies present are all the daughters of officials, and except for the minority, most of them are those who have not become married or have a marriage contract after the family in Beijing. In fact, the private parties who intend to make a marriage have initially contacted the family.

Taking advantage of today's marriage to Emperor Yongkun, however, he is no longer seeking a favor for this marriage.

Therefore, the marriage after Emperor Yong Kun's reward was basically that the two people who were married together came out and thanked their parents together.

All night, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was warm.

The dishes served on Yongkun Emperor's table were all the best. Almost half of them went to Qing Ruo's table, and her two elder brothers were there.

Emperor Yong Kun glanced again. The soldiers toasted her two brothers in the past and raised a glass at her. When she realized that Ms. Gong was extremely favored at Gong's house, she gave her face. In the second place, her two brothers are right next to her, which is enough to respect her.

The more drunk Yong Kun felt the bitterer the wine.

Lifting the wine glass and getting up, De Zhi quickly took the hip to follow.

Since it is toasting, it is necessary to respect the greatest hero first.

The Lord was nearly fifty years old, but was treated for the first time by Emperor Yong Kun. The brain that had been drinking and drinking was awake instantly, and he carried the wine glass to show his loyalty and fell out.

Why is the emperor's breath getting colder and colder, and then he stops talking.

Emperor Yong Kun immediately raised his head and drank without a word. The pace did not stop at all and went to the two military divisions.

The two military divisions are not as crude as the generals. Although they are still a bit vague, they probably know that the emperors did not just listen to their loyalty. They did not shout a word of nonsense, and drank the wine simply.

The coldness and sharpness in Yong Kundi's eyes finally dispersed a little.

Lift your feet and walk to the two brothers of Gong's.

Just when I got closer, Gong's voice was clear and clear in my ears, "Xiao Ruo, the second brother told you, Hao Ran is really good. After so many years in the barracks, I endured hardships and worked hard, had good toughness, and took good care At home, the key point is that he will always be devoted to you in the future. And he promised me and my elder brother that if he was lucky enough to marry you, he would not be satisfied in this life ... "

"Well." Emperor Yong Kun stopped, De Zhi heard only a muffled sound coming from the palm of Emperor Yong Kun.

Take a step forward and bow lightly, "Your Majesty?"

Emperor Yong Kun narrowed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and staring at the back of Gong Er's head could just kill him alive.

The palm of the hand was loosened, and the white cup was just shattered by internal forces.

Dezhi swallowed saliva, and Yong Kundi shook his palm again. The clear and spitting sound of the crushed **** was crushed into powder, and dispersed in the wind at night. The wine remained in the palm of his hand, "handkerchief."

De Zhili immediately took out a handkerchief from his sleeves and leaned over to hand it to him. Yong Kundi took the handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully, but his eyes did not leave Qingruo's cheek for a moment, "Give me a wine glass."

Qing Ruozai listened carefully to the second brother Gong finished his words, and tilted his head and smiled, "Second brother, I don't want to get married yet."

Brother Gong gave a disapproval and prepared a lengthy discussion.

Emperor Yong Kun raised the glass and came forward, "Come, two Ai Qing, respect you."

Brother Gong and Brother Gong immediately raised their wine glasses and said, "I'm afraid you should be His Majesty."

Four people were at the table, and the three of them got up. Qing Ruo also stood up, Dezhi holding a tray in his hand, and a wine glass on it, which is a set with the blue and white porcelain wine glass now held by Emperor Yong Kun. "Miss Gong, there is sake in the glass."

Qing Ruo smiled and nodded, took the glass, "Your Majesty, I respect you too."

Emperor Yong Kun looked at her tenderly, raised his hand across the table and touched her head, with a full smile in his tone, "Huh? What should the baby respect me?"

"..." This is Brother Gong.

"!!!?" This is Brother Gong.

Qing Ruo smiled and frowned, "There is no reason, just respect."

"Okay." Emperor Yongkun responded, raised the glass and touched her, and his glass fell under Qing Ruo's glass.

"Xiao Ruojing, I'll drink this cup with Xiao Ruo first."

Dezhi pours wine for him. Yong Kundi lifts the glass with one hand and squeezes her little face with one hand. "The baby just has a drink."

"Huh ~" The little girl responded obediently, and really just took a sip.

Emperor Yong Kun raised his toast to the Gong family brothers.

Some of them still didn't respond.

Emperor Yong Kun spoke two scenes and drank his wine.

Across the low table below, I leaned over and kissed Qing Qingruo's forehead. "I will admire the admiral's liquor, baby, obediently, I will come over and take you back to Qingming Temple."

Qing Ruo nodded and shook his clothes, "You drink less."

Emperor Yong Kun smiled brightly, "OK."

The aggressive Brother Gong and Brother Gong didn't ask anything when they sat down. After all, the two were close brothers, and the tacit understanding broke out. A few eye contact had done everything.

Brother Gong smiled, and then touched Ruo Ruo's head, "Xiao Ruo, go home with your brothers tonight. My grandmother got some cold the previous two days. I was drinking medicine for the past two days, thinking you were in the palace. Something didn't tell you. Today seems to have a headache, and my grandfather took care of my grandmother before coming. "

"!!!" Qing Ruo's eyes widened, pulling Brother Gong's clothes full of anxiety, "how can such a big thing not be told to me, how could it be cold, not serious."

Brother Gong patted her on the back and appeased twice. "The previous two days were okay. Today, my grandmother said that her head hurts. This is not your responsibility to take the feast of the wind. This can't be leaked."

Qing Qing frowned, apparently unhappy and caught fire. "Go, go back to Gong's house first."

Mrs. Gong is old, and it is not serious to suffer from cold, but a small problem in the elderly will become very serious.

Qing Ruo got up and thought about watching the two brothers say, "After all, my brothers are still the protagonists today, so it is not good to go first. I will also go back to the Qingming Hall to pack something. You and your colleagues will say hello, our palace for a while See you at the door. "

"Okay, you go, be careful."

Qing Ruohuo hurriedly brought Ruyi Linglong back to the Qingming Temple to pack things.

Brother Gong and Brother Gong looked at the time and left from the banquet hall.

"Brother, Xiao Ruo and Haoran's family, it is best to go as soon as possible."

Brother Gong was silent and spoke after half a ring. "I'm going to find my grandfather tonight. Xiaoruo here, you and grandmother are ventilating, it is best to leave her at home for a while."

"Okay." Brother Gong turned his head and looked at the brightly lit banquet hall. The two had gone a long way. They could still feel the liveliness and jubilation there, and sighed softly, "唉 ~"

His Majesty is a good emperor and cannot be denied, but if Qing is his younger sister, let alone don't know how much Emperor Yongkun is now, it is very sincere, and their Gong family is not willing to spend the second half of Xiaoruo in the harem.

Their younger sister, who was raised in the palm of her hand, is another man who can hold her in her palm, even if she marries.

His Majesty can give her a lot, but after all, he was the emperor first, and the master of the world first.

Brother Hao Ran, the full name is Li Haoran, one of the four vice generals. This year, he looks handsome, tall, and even brighter as he smiles. Wind reviews are excellent throughout the army.

At the age of 24, he had neither room access nor attendance.

Although the family is from the north, and their parents are not ordinary merchants, they are already a vice general in their late 24s and have a bright future. Obviously, Lang Jun, the youngest girl in Kyoto, wants to marry.

What's more, the promise of giving one lifetime, one couple.

Emperor Yong Kun's stalk hurt his heart.

I drank a glass of wine with Li Haoran and talked briefly. Although it was an ordinary person born, but Li Haoran has been in the barracks for a long time. He is full of manliness in every move, and he is not restrained at all. Mild eyes are sharp.

The eagle, which has just spread its wings, will become an extraordinary person in the future.

Emperor Yong Kun crushed another wine glass.

After drinking the liquor in a circle, he turned around and saw that the table in Gong's house was already empty.

Emperor Yong Kun frowned tightly, and Dezhi had already asked, the reply given by his servant, "Ms. Gong returned to the Qingming Hall first. The two generals Gong seemed to have left at home."

Dezhi came back and confessed that he was aware of the problem and spoke slowly.

Emperor Yong Kun raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose and waved his hand, "Let the dark guard go to the Qingming Temple to see."

The dark guard's speed was faster than the guard's past, but it was still a step slower. The dark guard had only the subordinates in the Qingming Hall in the past. Mrs. Gong was sick. Ms. Gong was worried and followed her brothers home tonight.

"..."

The dark guard was inconvenient to appear at the banquet hall, and the news was sent back to Dezhi first.

De Zhi turned to look at the emperor sitting on the high platform, and sighed, he had no need to prepare this wine glass.

Sure enough, the emperor was silent after listening. Then stood up from the banquet first.

Directly went to the Qingming Temple.

Qingming Palace can be said to have more rare treasures than Yongkun ’s Qianlong Palace. If Qing Qing took away only a few things, there would be almost no change in watching Qing Ming Palace.

Emperor Yong Kun waved his hand and motioned to the people on his knees, "Please step back."

"Your Majesty."

The room was quiet, and Emperor Yongkun recruited the Dark Guard, "I want Gong's specific and complete information."

The dark guard ordered to leave.

Dezhi and Yongkun are in the room. This room has followed Yongkun many times. Dezhi is also familiar with it and went to the tea room to make tea for Yongkun.

In the palace, or the most precious tribute tea of ​​Jingjing Heng, it is almost half of the Palace of Government Affairs and Qianlong Palace, half of the Palace of Qingming, and she is not happy. If she likes it, it is estimated that the Palace of Government Affairs and Qianlong Palace will be gone.

The tea cup was placed on the table by Emperor Yongkun. The emperor leaned back against the back of his chair and said nothing, and Dezhi retreated quietly behind him.

I don't know how long Dark Guard has returned.

A cold, unemotional voice sounded in the room. "Under your Majesty, Mrs. Gong did receive a cold, but it was not serious, and it was almost ready. The Gong family now intends to let Miss Gong and Lieutenant Li get married, so Mrs. Gong and her Gong Ershao talked in the room, and his condition was serious again. Master Gong and Gong Shoufu were in the study. There were too many dark guards in the study, and his subordinates were not close to hear clearly ... "

Emperor Yong Kun waved his hand, "Go down."

Emperor Yong Kun was silent, but he raised his tea cup and drank it, and after drinking one cup of tea, he lowered himself and left.

I was about to step out of the door and remembered again, "Instruct people to wash the tea cup, be careful. Xiao Ruoting likes the tea cup."

She doesn't like tea, she likes beautiful tea cups.

The Qingming Temple is not far from the Royal Garden. The Ximei Garden behind the Royal Garden is the tomb of Situ Xi.

It has been a long time since Emperor Yong Kun.

It wasn't that she had forgotten her, but she had a ghost in her heart and always felt guilty.

He is a man, but the promise he once promised, and he promised, he always felt that he had no face to pass, and seemed to be able to escape without facing it.

At the entrance of Ximeiyuan, Dezhi stopped and the following dark guard also stopped.

A plum tree circled her tombstone.

Emperor Yong Kun stepped forward step by step, but all his thoughts were gone.

When he came closer, he laughed softly, "Xier, come here."

Flowers and fruits were placed in front of the tombstone, but after a long time, it had dried up.

Emperor Yong Kun opened his robe and sat down in front of the tombstone. He raised his hand and touched the tablet. "He seems to be saying sorry to you again."

With his fingers down, the tablet was carved by himself, not very well, and stroked down.

"I seem to be saying sorry to you all the time."

"At that time, I could n’t marry you, let you feel wronged, and say sorry to you. Later, you have to marry someone. In order to make you feel wronged, say sorry to you, and then I do n’t want to lose, I ca n’t give you anything, or tell you Sorry."

"Now I have a world, I have supreme power, and I still say sorry to you."

Emperor Yong Kun closed his eyes against the tombstone, and in his mind was Situ Xi's fiery red mattress, flying bright and bright, and later, she did not seem to pass through the red, and time and him had worn away her former publicity.

He owed her, not only to her a youthful life, but also to her many of the best feelings in the world. He loved her, but was timid and cowardly. She said love and faced power and let go.

The love Situ Xi gave him was fearless.

And the love he gave her was shackles, imprisonment, and even a drag.

Emperor Yong Kun was extremely firm, and in this life, no one else.

What's even more ridiculous now is that he couldn't bear to be indifferent.

He thought about it, find her a good family, protect her with her brother, her family, and her relatives, and let her do whatever she wants in her life. And he, guarding his Xier.

What now?

Emperor Yongkun shook his lips, and closed his eyes with his palms on the slate in front of the tombstone and stroked, "Is there really a soul in this world? If it does, do you hate me when you see me like this?"

"I loved you at that time. It was true that I would be nice to you all my life ... Xier, you blame me for blame me, but again, maybe my choice is the same."

The words had begun to confuse, it seemed to be up against the wind and wine.

Emperor Yong Kun smiled, "You will definitely ask, what if it was Qingruo at that time? Qingruo?"

Emperor Yong Kun thought for a while, but did not continue.

Sitting quietly for a while, raising my hand and touching the tombstone, "I'm leaving. I should have brought her here to see you in the future, but I don't think you might get angry, forget it."

In this life, there was a woman who paid for her, her best years, and even her life. He will never forget.

Maybe it was still small, or cowardly and weak. He chose power over love.

Now, he can control everything in the palm of his hand, and he has no fear at all. It is his luck to meet someone he likes to cherish.

He just wanted to hold her all in front of her, as long as she smiled.

**

Xier.

I'm sorry, but I won't call it later.

The next life is too illusory, but I can only say,

If there is a future life, change me for you.

Forgive me, I can only comfort my guilty conscience.

Forgive me, it will belong to her in the future.