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Chapter 49 Ruotang is Gone
Su Ruotang lay helplessly on the ground, and secretly glanced back at Naituan Thirteen. Is the little Naituan waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?
Fatty's hands are quite powerful!

Su Ruotang looked up and saw Nai Tuanzi's shiny forehead, [It is always said that the Manchu family is a family, the Manchu family is a family, and the old Han people are affected by the body and hair of their parents, can they not be rejected? 】

[Good milk dumpling, with a swipe, your brain will be brightened... half of your appearance will be ruined! 】

[Anyway, these elder brothers are better looking, just look at the others... Emma, ​​hot eyes! 】

"Cough cough..." Lord Kangxi coughed again, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. Liang Jiugong beside him felt whether his emperor had caught a cold today.

At this moment, Lord Kangxi is not angry, but really contemplating. I don’t know that the fourth concubine and the noble concubine were worried about him just now. Since the Manchus entered the customs, they have said that the Manchus and Hans are related to each other, but the real Han people feel that the Manchus and Hans are related. Yet?

No!

Even as an emperor, he was used to flattery and flattery, but he also knew how much the Han people hated and rejected the Manchus. He knew it from the common people's defense of the anti-Qing and Fuming rebellious party.

Where is the real Man-Han family? It's just that they are full of self-righteousness.

Lord Kangxi closed his eyes slightly, hair?The Manchus originally shaved their hair and kept their braids for the convenience of riding. They are good at riding and arching. The hair on the forehead is too long to block the sight, and the long hair is easy to be scattered when riding and galloping. It is very unfavorable, seriously affecting riding and shooting, and may even be life-threatening.

Later, Manchu men simply shaved off their forehead hair and braided their hair behind.In this way, it will not block the view, and it will not be disheveled on the horse, so that the braid can also be used as a pillow when camping in the wild.

It is more than one stone, and it is also convenient. After entering the customs, the purpose of shaving the hair and leaving the braids is to eliminate the national consciousness of the Han people and consolidate their rule.

Throughout the ages, the Central Plains has been divided into many gangs, but now they are all one family. Why are they separated from the Manchus alone? A gleam of light flashed across the eyes of Lord Kangxi. Perhaps the original method of their clan was wrong, not to let the Han people eliminate their national consciousness. , but on the contrary, integrating into the Han nationality to consolidate the rule may be more supported by the people than it is today.

It does not conflict with the traditions of the Han people. Nowadays, there are many courtiers of the Han people who integrate the Manchus into the Han people but guard their own traditions, just like every place among the Han people has its own traditions.

Hair is not conducive to riding and shooting. Didn't the Central Plains use riding and shooting before?How to cover it?
Lord Kangxi was also in a fierce conflict in his heart, but he was also positively believing that this matter was feasible. When he heard someone calling himself, he raised his eyes to look at the voice, "Successful."

"Huang Ama, why don't you ask Imperial Physician Su to show you?" Prince Yinfeng looked a little worried, but he was also worried in his heart, after all, the emperor had coughed many times tonight.

Lord Kangxi shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I'm really in good health," then got up, and glanced at Hahlan who was kneeling on the ground, "Okay, get up, I still have memorials to review, and I'm here, You are also cautious."

"Congratulations to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live."

"Congratulations to Huang Ama, long live Huang Ama, long live, long live."

Lord Kangxi, who walked out of the East Palace, smiled softly, looked at Liang Jiugong under the night curtain, and waved his charming son away, "Liang Jiugong, tell me, how many people really want me to live forever? Heh..."

I'm afraid... there isn't one.

In the past, he might have been self-righteous and thought that his harem and his children would hope that since he had the ability to read minds, he... was forced to see all the facts clearly.

Can you read minds?
Lord Kangxi didn't know, on the way back to the imperial study, he just felt cold all over his body, in the huge palace, in the huge world, it was an eunuch who could truly think about himself?
What the emperor did...was a bit ridiculous!
If Huang Mama is still there, if his cousin is still there, will there be two more people who really care about him?

Cousin, I...

A gust of wind blew in, and Master Kangxi woke up instantly, and the disappointment in his eyes faded instantly, "Hahaha...a joke, I think it scares you, okay, let Luanjia stop."

Under the lowered eyes, a trace of sternness flashed across them, even if he looked back, he still didn't regret what he did, my cousin... I'm afraid she will hate him until she dies.

After Lord Kangxi left, Imperial Concubine Wen Xi and the Fourth Concubine also left one after another. A storm seemed to break out and didn't seem to break out, at least it didn't break out at the full moon banquet.

Su Ruotang watched the banquet getting more and more lively, as if it was a family dinner, everyone had a smile on their faces, just like an old friend who hadn't seen for a long time, a cup of tea and a word about the past.

Su Ruotang raised a smile and tried to join in. She couldn't let others adapt to herself. If she wanted to survive, she had to adapt to this imperial palace, this... bustling capital.

Smiling and looking at Tian's aside, "Sister Tian, ​​it was my sister who got you into trouble just now." She stuck out her tongue with a smile, with a hint of playfulness.

Tian's smile softly on the side, "How can you blame my sister, it's not right for sister Su to call me elder sister, although it's against the rules, but my sister is at ease," leaning slightly, getting closer to Su's, using only what the two of them can hear The voice said, "Speaking of which, it's my sister who hurt my sister, so it's good that my sister doesn't blame her."

Su Ruotang's smile deepened, "Then sister, you're not welcome. If you want to apologize, you have to give Ruotang a gift."

Tian was stunned for a moment, then his smile deepened a little, and he was a little more sincere, "Sister, tell me, I won't agree to you rashly."

"I heard that my sister has authentic poems written by people from the Lenga Mountains." Su Ruotang directly moved a small bench close to Tian's side, touched Tian's arm with her elbow, raised her eyebrows, "Sister, I don't want too many, just one vice!"

Tian directly refused, "You are well-informed, but...it won't work." He took a sip from his teacup, "This is my sister's treasure. Even if my sister allows it, my grandfather will not allow it."

"Su Shi, give Fang Zi quickly, you give it to me, I found Nalan Rongruo's poems for you, aren't they just poems, small meaning!" Standing beside Naituan Shisan, Yinzhen snatched a piece Put the small rice crust into his mouth, and then opened his mouth.

Su Ruotang was taken aback, why did he appear and disappear like a ghost, "Servant please send greetings to Master Jiu, good luck to Master Jiu."

"Jiu Ye is auspicious," Tian bowed slightly to salute.

Yinzhen waved his hand, "Okay, there is no need to salute, Mrs. Su, tell me if it's okay, oh, I remembered, you just said that you want to give me a prescription."

Su Ruotang's eyes rolled, "Master Jiu, there are other recipes for this servant besides the recipe of the small rice dumpling. The servant can give it to Master Jiu as well, but Master Jiu must fulfill what he just said, a copy of Nalan Rongruo's poems! "

　do not scold me!do not scold me!do not scold me!

　　Lovers who like the Qing Dynasty, Xiaoer is here to remind you, about the hair, the tradition of the Central Plains must be restored, the long hair is fluttering... (cough, cough... Xiaoer really doesn't like that mouse braid, super I like long hair fluttering, beautiful men in robes... cough cough cough... that's it...)
　　
　
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