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Outside the East Nuan Pavilion, the eunuch in charge, E Luoli, the young eunuch, and the palace people all knew that the two imperial concubines were going to suffer.

Because the new emperor is exactly the age of a dragon and a tiger, the unique explosive power of a young man is beyond the imagination of Lord Qianlong.

I just don't know if Concubine Ying's blow was more traumatic, or Concubine Xun was in more pain.

It should be Concubine Xun.

After all, Concubine Xun is only 20 years old, her pelvis is not half that of Concubine Ying's, and she doesn't have as much human experience as Concubine Ying. In addition, she looks lovely, so she must be the target of the new emperor's attack.

Although Concubine Ying looks pleasing, her figure is also very good, and her conditions are outstanding in all aspects, but after all, she is 20 years older than Concubine Xun, and she is also much older than the new emperor. I think the new emperor will not be too fond of her to her.

Thinking about what happened to the two concubines, and thinking about Lord Qianlong, who was reduced to a prisoner and whose whereabouts are unknown, all the little eunuchs are very sad.

A few bold ones were even whispering there, not knowing whether to bet on which concubine would be carried out first, or bet on His Majesty the new emperor being carried out first.

Not long after, there were exclamations from the concubines in the pavilion.

This exclamation caused the corners of the eunuchs headed by Eroli to raise their mouths involuntarily, but all the little maids blushed.

A big battle broke out in the Snapper, and there was no sign of a surprise attack. As soon as the main forces of the two sides entered the battlefield, it became fierce.

As the two sides continued to fight in depth, there were constant begging for mercy on the spot.

However, on the battlefield, there is no love for children, and there is no benevolence for women.

Only one side is completely defeated.

It is not only the outcome, but also the superiority.

After a long fight, the cannons on the battlefield finally stopped.

Inside the pavilion, tranquility was restored.

The choking smell of gunpowder smoke in the air reminds the world that the worst war has just happened here since the founding of the Qing Dynasty.

It is very likely that the two high-quality noble concubines died in battle.

With the sound of "creaking", the door of the Nuan Pavilion slowly opened.

A real dragon's breath mixed with the smell of a noble concubine came to the nostrils.

All the eunuchs and palace servants immediately lowered their heads, and stood there without daring to breathe.

The groans of the two concubines could be vaguely heard in the ears, as if seriously injured people were begging passers-by to take her to the hospital.

The heavy breathing of the man also reached the ears of the eunuchs and palace people in a timely manner, a real dragon chant.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the air seemed to freeze. It was so quiet and unbearably slow.

Feeling good, Jia Liu fastened his trouser belt contentedly, looked around at the so-called servants who were waiting outside, and nodded slightly.

As an emperor with a different soul, he doesn't like feudalism, so whether the Restoration Dynasty will continue to use the eunuch system of the feudal era in the future needs to be seriously considered.

"emperor!"

After counting the time for three breaths, Eroli stepped forward with a small book in his hand and said respectfully, "Do you want to leave a congratulations, the two concubines?"

"Ok?"

Jia Liu was taken aback.

Then a picture of a Hong Kong movie appeared in my mind, that is, the nobleman Nalan was lucky enough to be blessed by Xianfeng, but because he didn't agree with Xianfeng, he was ruthlessly deprived of the chance to keep his seed.

The picture is extremely shocking.

The disheveled Lan Guiren was erected by two strong women in the palace, an old eunuch walked behind him and hit Lan Guiren's waist and abdomen mercilessly with a round peach stick.

Nalan nobleman suddenly let out a muffled snort like an electric shock, and then cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his face turned pale from the pain, and his body twisted like a snake.

Thoughts return to reality.

Jia Liu knew that the so-called keeping congratulations was a unique rule of the Qing court, and whenever the emperor visited a concubine, the eunuch on duty would write it down in the daily life notes and ask the holy will if he wanted to keep congratulations.

If the emperor said to stay, then he would take good care of him. If he said not to stay, then the concubine who had just been lucky would suffer a lot.

To put it bluntly, it is whether a concubine is eligible to conceive a dragon son.

Jia Liu didn't know if this approach was scientific, but he felt it was inhumane.

He also advocates ruling the country with benevolence.

So of course the two concubines are not allowed to suffer that crime. After all, he is very happy physically and mentally being served by the two concubines, but he can't recognize people if he can't pull up his pants.

And I don't think that the two concubines will be happy to win the Mark Six lottery just this once, and it doesn't matter if they win the lottery. It's right to regard him as the little contribution made by the Restoration Emperor to the unity of Manchu and Han.

Say stay now.

Inside the pavilion, when the man outside said to stay, Concubine Xun's heart dropped instantly, her face was full of happiness and at the same time, she couldn't help but her eyes flushed, and she shed two drops of clear tears.

This time, it's not pretending.

Concubine Ying curled her lips, and glanced at An An's belly with some jealousy, thinking that she had to endure all the hard work, and in the end it was the Yiergenjueluo's family who were at a disadvantage.

If I had known that I would not be so proactive at the beginning, I would have let An An come first.

Jia Liu thought that the chairman and the others were almost done, and the princes and ministers who were supposed to enter the palace for a meeting should also be almost here, so he ordered them to drive to the Qing Palace.

"The autumn is crisp, and September in the capital is filled with the joy of victory. Let me talk about a few points, first, and second."

As he walked, Jia Liu began to enter the role state, but he always felt that this kind of routine speech did not conform to the characteristics of the emperor, and it just seemed to fade away.After thinking about it, he crossed his waist with both hands, and swiped his right hand towards the air. This time, he had some momentum, but thinking that the tragic fate of Mustache was a bit ominous, he had better not imitate it.

Just as he was thinking about which posture would be the best to face the princes and ministers, Jin Jian's big head popped out of nowhere and Jia Liu was startled.

"The emperor is worthy of being the emperor, amazing, amazing!"

The Minister of Internal Affairs, who didn't go far at all, saw the emperor, and closed his pocket watch with a terrifying look on his face.

"Half an hour?"

Jia Liu looked smugly at the pocket watch in Jin Jian's hand at the same time, which was quite rare.

"Back to the emperor, to be exact, the emperor spent one hour and eight minutes,"

At the same time, Jin Jian obediently gave the pocket watch dedicated to Qianlong by the Western priest to the Six Emperors, not to mention borrowing flowers to present Buddha, because he had brought this pocket watch out of the palace.

"Am I already this powerful?"

Jia Liu also found it unbelievable. Scientifically speaking, 5 minutes is considered a strongman. Isn't his hour and [-] minutes a superman?

Maybe it's the emperor's halo bonus.

He opened the pocket watch with a "click", but found that the words on it hadn't moved at all, so he couldn't help but look suspiciously at Jin Jian.

"The minister has been staring at it, and the battery has run out."

Jin Jian skillfully took the pocket watch and started to wind it up.

After a few twists, the watch immediately lost its word again.

"Oh."

Jia Liu nodded, yes, clocks and watches these days have to be wound.

Jin Jian has been staring at the watch, can the strength of the watch not be exhausted?

"Go, go to a meeting with me."

The habitual right hand is placed in front of the waist, and the left hand is carried behind the waist. The dragon-like tiger walks, very heroic.

Jin Jian followed suit, and when His Majesty was about to enter the gate of Qianqing Palace, he suddenly shouted into the palace: "The supreme emperor is coming to his most loyal Qianqing Palace!"

End of this volume.