Empress Yu Concubine Lie Wins Everyday

"Fortunately, the emperor was cautious and didn't meet him." Thinking of the danger that day, Hong Zhou couldn't help but feel frightened.

Shu Jin didn't refute. She didn't see Hongli that day not only because of caution, but more importantly because she really hated Hongli.

Hong Zhou's words gave her a wake-up call. She still had half a lifetime to enjoy her good life comfortably if her daughter could not sit down in court!

"Deploy two skilled secret guards from the sticky pole to me." The small inkstone is enough to deal with ordinary people, but in case...it is always right to prepare a few more people.

Hong Zhou nodded solemnly, "My son will ask you to select a few eunuchs with good skills and good looks to come to you later."

Shu Jin smiled, as expected, my son understands me best!

The dead ghost Yong Zheng floating aside was worried about the pain of losing his son, but he didn't think much about it for a while.

"Xiao Yantai has done a great job in protecting you, and I have rewarded him with the title of eunuch, the leader. As for Mrs. Liu -" Shu Jin looked at Hong Zhou with a smile, "Let's make her a concubine. After all, she can be considered a meritorious service in rescuing him."

Hong Zhou also smiled: "These are all trivial matters, as long as the Queen is happy."

The damned Majesty Yongzheng was immediately furious, "I'm not happy!!"

What does Mr. Liu mean by "rescuing the driver"? ! Who did she save? ! Why should she be a concubine? !

Shu Jin suddenly frowned and suddenly turned his head to look at the ice in the large blue and white porcelain water dragon pattern tank aside, "Why do I feel so cold?"

Hong Zhou smiled and said: "Maybe there is too much ice, so I just need to move further away."

Yong Zheng, who is floating on the ice tank:...

He quickly drifted to the corner, this Geng... it seemed like he could see me every time!

Your Majesty the Death Ghost only feels a chill running down your spine! He was injured by Geng last year, and since then, his soul has never regained its former solidity. Although it would not kill him, Yong Zheng clearly felt that he was not floating as fast as before...

Hongzhou looked at the expression of his mother-in-law, couldn't help but think of something, and whispered: "Since Khan Amma's death, you have always been suspicious. If you feel uneasy, you might as well ask the lama to do a ritual." .”

Shu Jin shook his head, "I don't feel any discomfort. Maybe it's because my identity changed too quickly... I'm still a little unaccustomed to it." What's more, why should I be uneasy? I feel very at ease!

Hong Zhou was stunned for a long time before he whispered: "My son understands that although you always resent Huang Kao, you still have some affection for Huang Kao."

These words made Shu Jin almost vomit.

At the same time, His Majesty A Piao in the corner was stunned for a moment, Mr. Geng said to me...

Shu Jin was a little impatient. She really didn't bother to defend herself. Do all sons in the world think that their parents have feelings for each other? !

"Okay, Hui Concubine is about to give birth. She is weak. Ask the imperial doctor and the midwife to be careful and make sure nothing goes wrong." Shu Jin immediately changed the subject.

Hong Zhou couldn't help but feel worried. Gao was already full term and could give birth at any time. "Today is the Ghost Festival. It will be fine if you survive today."

Shu Jin was a little unhappy, "What happened to the Ghost Festival? Do you think it's unlucky?"

Hong Zhou waved his hands quickly: "That's not what my son meant. The Ghost Festival is a ghost festival, and the yin energy is too strong. My son is just worried that this child will be hurt by the yin energy."

Shu Jin was speechless, you brat, you are also a dead feudal!

"The royal family has its own gods and Buddhas to protect it and slay evil spirits. Where does the ghost energy and yin energy come from?! Even if there are ghosts, do you still dare to run wild in the palace?!" Shu Jin proudly held up his chest and looked upright.

Ah Piao Yongzheng in the corner:...

Yongzheng had reason to suspect that Geng couldn't see me, not because he didn't have enough affection for me, but because Geng didn't believe there was a ghost in the palace.

"By the way, since Hong Li is gone, let's bury him alive." Shu Jin was not out of kindness, but purely for Hong Zhou's reputation.

Hong Zhou nodded, "Since the Emperor's mother has spoken, let's mourn her according to Dorobele's rituals."

Shu Jin nodded quietly, "It's not easy for Sifu Jin."

Over the years, Concubine Shu Fucha has been telling Hong Zhou about the difficulties faced by her clan sister without any emotion. Coupled with Shu Jin's pity words from time to time, Hong Zhou naturally sympathizes with her.

"My son doesn't want to be criticized by future generations for being unkind, and Yonglin was taught good manners by the Fucha family. My son plans to reward him with a title." Hong Zhou said.

Shu Jin smiled and said, "It's a good thing if you have kind people."

Yong Zheng, who was floating in the corner, was speechless for a moment. Geng and Hong Zhou were indeed kind to Hong Li.

Shu Jin said: "If it were the late emperor, it would be impossible for him to treat his enemy's wife and children so kindly!" Yongzheng, the dead ghost, said with a dark face: "You can just praise Hongzhou, why do you need to step on me?" !

How could Mr. Geng have such deep hatred for me? !

Hong Zhou chuckled, a little embarrassed, "Empress Huang, do you really think that your son is better than the late emperor?"

Shu Jin smiled lovingly: "At least your character is much better than him."

The dead ghost's face looks like a dead ghost.

"What E Niang said is true. As a son, a husband, and a father, you are more than ten times better than the late emperor!" Shu Jin did not hesitate to praise his son.

When the conversation changed, Shu Jin said with disdain: "Although the Queen Mother Xiao Gongren was unkind, the late emperor was indeed not filial enough. The late emperor was mean to his wives and concubines, harsh to his children, and especially harsh to the most filial Feng Keli! Yet he also claimed to be kind. Father, this is like being a bitch and building a memorial arch!"

Hong Zhou was covered in cold sweat: ...your mouth is really not ordinary!

And the dead ghost Yongzheng was angry again, and Shu Jin's words were simply heartbreaking! Black smoke surged around his soul, almost swallowing up his entire soul. His soul trembled and shouted at the top of his lungs: "That's enough! Stop talking!"

Shu Jin didn't hear anything and continued: "He only has his own court purpose in his eyes, but he doesn't see the blood, tears and pain of his biological daughter at all! I have spoken tactfully countless times, but I can't arouse the slightest bit of humanity in him! Hong Zhou, you must not imitate him on this point. You must not lose your humanity no matter what! Otherwise, how are you different from an animal?"

Shu Jin's words were serious and thoughtful, but he was so angry that Yong Zheng almost went crazy, "You wanton!! You are talking nonsense! I, what did I do wrong?! Feng Keli is a princess and enjoys glory and wealth. One day, she should do it for the court and the Qing Dynasty. Go and get married far away!!"

Hong Zhou touched his nose and couldn't help but said: "Empress, Khan Ama is also for the stability of the border. What's more, the marriage between Manchu and Mongolia is the ancestral system of this dynasty."

Seeing that Hong Zhou still knew how to defend his biological father, His Majesty's almost annihilated reason finally regained consciousness.

"Is the borderland stable?" Shu Jin sneered, "Not to mention that Khalkha has neither the guts nor the ability to rebel! The purpose of Khalkha is just to contain Galdan - huh, you think I'm the only one An old woman in a deep palace doesn’t understand government affairs?”

Hong Zhou was slightly stunned. Indeed, although Khalkha was quite valuable, it was not something that could not be ignored.

Shu Jin said lightly: "As for the ancestral system of Manchu-Mongolian marriage - now that the world is stable, the princess marrying far away is just the icing on the cake! Huh, I also know what the late emperor was thinking. He just felt that his daughter was raised by him. , he gave her good clothes and food, so when he needs it, her daughter must obey her father's orders, even if she marries a pig, a dog, or even if she marries to all over the world, she can't complain!"

The dead ghost Yong Zheng, whose body was filled with black energy, gritted his teeth: "Isn't it right?!"

Hong Zhou touched his nose and whispered: "Princesses enjoy glory and wealth, so it is their duty to marry the vassal. Of course, if it were a son, they would definitely not be willing to part with it."

Shu Jin hummed: "Are princesses the only ones who enjoy glory and wealth? The glory you men enjoy is far better than that of princesses! Why don't I see you men marrying yourselves into vassals?!"

The dead ghost Yongzheng immediately roared: "He is full of nonsense! This is simply ridiculous!!"

Hong Zhou said helplessly, "Mother Huang, my son knows that you feel sorry for Sister Fengkli, but asking the prince to marry into a wife... is really outrageous. - With all the courage of the vassal and Mongolian tribes, you don't dare to ask the prince to marry into a child. !”

Shu Jin sneered twice, "Well, I don't want to change the world." - She just complained a few times. Anyway, the feudal dynasty will perish sooner or later.

"Although the late emperor was not a good person, he was a good emperor." Shu Jin suddenly changed the subject. Without Yongzheng, the Qing Dynasty would not even have a national destiny for three hundred years.

In an instant, the black clouds surrounding Yongzheng's soul no longer surged. He floated there in a daze, looking at Geng: She seemed to be praising me.

Hong Zhou blinked, you actually praised Khan Amma as a good emperor?

"Although I am in the harem, I have also heard that the peasants are divided into acres, the fire consumption is returned to the public, the officials and the gentry share the grain, and the land is restored and the people are returned. These are all national policies that benefit the country and the people."

"The late emperor was a rare wise emperor. He took over the mess left by the Holy Ancestor and managed the Qing Dynasty until the treasury was abundant and the internal and external stability was stable. Your role as emperor is much easier than that of the late emperor."

"When I say this, I'm not telling you to follow the example of late-night snacks like the late emperor's. The late emperor's sudden death was certainly due to eating too much mercury, but I think it was more because he worked too hard. So, you You must take good care of your body. If you are as diligent as the late emperor, you will be able to manage the country well."

Shu Jin conveniently touched the head of Hong Zhou, who was already the current emperor.

Just when Hong Zhou was listening attentively, he was suddenly touched on the head by his mother-in-law. He coughed and said, "My son knows."

Just now, every time Shu Jin praised him, the black energy from the dead ghost Yong Zheng dissipated. By this moment, the black energy had completely disappeared.

Qichun Garden.

Seeing the fourth brother floating in again, Prince Yi coughed and said, "Hongtun, you go back and rest first. It won't be too late to deal with these sundries tomorrow."

After dismissing the crown prince Hongtun, Prince Yi looked at his fourth brother. This time he couldn't understand. The fourth brother seemed angry but also pleased. I really don’t know what the Queen Mother said today.