Chapter 530 You're Not Dreaming
Chapter 530 You're Not Dreaming
"Hong Zhou, hahahaha..." Wen Yao really couldn't help herself, "He always holds funerals for himself, I really can't help it. It is said that Hong Zhou lies in the coffin and holds a funeral for himself to collect gifts!"
"There are many speculations in later generations. Some say that he was afraid of Emperor Qianlong, and some say that he was really short of money. There are different opinions." Wen Yao looked at Yinzhen, "What do you think?"
"Holding a funeral for yourself? Did you see this from a storybook or a TV drama?" Yinzhen doubted the authenticity of the story.
Wen Yao became serious, "That's not true, this is a real historical fact," Wen Yao's voice became louder, but she felt a little guilty inside. Where did she see it?
Yinzhen had already seen it, and his eyelids twitched. As expected!
"If it's true, then maybe it's all because of this. It's also to maintain the brotherly relationship and to protect himself," Yinzhen did not expose Yaoyao's guilty conscience, but speculated on the matter.
"But I remember one true story. It was during a court meeting in the first few years of Hongli's reign. Hongzhou and Nianqin had an argument because of their different opinions on something. Hongzhou didn't care about his royal status and started cursing. Then, feeling unsatisfied, he beat Nianqin in front of Hongli and all the civil and military officials. Hongli didn't punish Hongzhou but protected him." Wen Yao remembered this incident. At that time, she thought Hongzhou was very similar to Ma Qi.
"I wrote it down because his actions were very similar to Fucha Maqi's," Wen Yao added.
"That's not it. Fucha Maqi fought directly with the emperor, directly in the court of Shangbuku," Yinzhen smiled, "If Fucha Maqi had not stood on the side of the mynah despite the emperor's opposition, Fucha Maqi's position would not have been shaken."
"So what if he wavers? Hongli's queen is still Fucha," Wen Yao looked at the top of the bed, "It is said that Hongli wrote tens of thousands of poems for his queen, although they are all bad!"
Yinzhen continued to ask what kind of poem it was, and the two continued to talk, laughing from time to time, until the night deepened and they fell asleep.
Four Baylor House.
Niuhulu rubbed her eyes and sat at the round table in a daze, looking at the Fourth Master who appeared in her yard in the middle of the night. At this moment, Niuhulu and all the saints wanted to shout, "Are you mentally ill? How can you know that she would ask you to open the door after she rested in the middle of the night without resting in the middle of the night?"
Why are you being so unreasonable?
He doesn't let others sleep because he doesn't want to?
He is busy and needs others to accompany him, right?
Sick, sick, sick!!
The saints cursed in their hearts but smiled on their faces, "Master, can you prepare some hot water? It will be more comfortable to wash up and rest more comfortably."
The Fourth Master stared at the Saint Guardians for a long time and said, "No need. I will return to the front yard later, Niu Hulu."
There was a long silence.
The saints smiled, and his eyebrows were gentle, "Master, do you have something to ask me?" Look, is he sick? She wanted to see if there was anything urgent that made him wake her up in the middle of the night!
Since you don't like me and are too lazy to touch me, and I've tried the methods of the Ten Beiles and it still doesn't work, then don't bother me anymore!
Look at this extremely evil trick I used today, she will definitely remember it for the rest of her life!
"Is there something that makes you want to leave my mansion?" The Fourth Master stared at the faces of the saints for a long time and asked seriously.
The saints were stunned for a moment. Why would he propose such a thing? Was he trying to fulfill his wish?
The eyes of the Saint Guardians were as bright as the sun in the hot summer. "Master, are you asking me... ahem... to let this maid leave? I am willing to do so. No, I am very willing to obey your orders."
The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows, "Don't laugh, it scares me. I know it's not my fault to wake you up in the middle of the night, but I'm a little anxious and don't want to wait until tomorrow."
The straight back of the Saint Bao suddenly collapsed, and then he leaned lazily on the back of the chair and yawned, "Oh, Master, you still know that it's bad to disturb people's sleep in the middle of the night? Master, I want to leave but I don't want to be sold or divorced, although you can't sell me," after all, she was given by the emperor!
"It's just that," the Saints wiped the tears from their eyes due to yawning, "no matter how anxious we are, can't we wait until tomorrow?"
"No! I can't sleep. This matter concerns you. Why should you fall asleep?" The Fourth Master raised his eyebrows. He felt unbalanced and extremely depressed, so he came.
"..." Very good, this is very Fourth Master, the Saint Guardians decided not to talk about it here, after all, she is no match for the King of Perverse Logic Fourth Master, "So, Fourth Master, do you want me to leave?"
The Fourth Master ignored the strange expressions of the Saint Guardians in front of him. This was her true face. The smile just now gave him goose bumps. Look at him now, he is also at ease. "I asked you to go to my manor. If you want to travel around, you can change your name and I will arrange someone to follow you."
The Saint Guardians finally got serious, "Fourth Master, are you telling the truth? I used the title of Tenth Prince to get you to give in."
"...When did you ever use the name of the tenth brother? Didn't you do it to win favor?" The fourth master was not happy. Although the ninth brother's wife said so, he was still angry. "If you really want to leave, you can just tell me no!"
He thought that this Saint Protector was going to force himself on him, the Fourth Prince. He had a psychological trauma about her and never came to her place to spend the night. He was so scared!
"...I! You! I..." The saints took a few deep breaths. This was actually turning the tables!
"Still competing for favor? Look at the types you like. I'm not blind, and you're just the same in front of me as you were in front of the Thirteenth Master. You even took off your shoes that time, hugged your own stinky feet and smelled them. Do you think I don't know that you don't like me at all? Even if you're just using me as a tool to vent your anger? That's impossible. You treat me as a confidant, so how could I compete for favor?" The Saints were angry. She wasn't stupid, and she knew the difference. "If you really don't have someone who tells the truth around you, I'm also hesitant!"
The Saint Guardians looked at the Fourth Master with a complicated look. This was indeed what she was thinking. "Are you really going to let me leave now?"
The fourth master smiled, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes. Although he did not love his mother, at least he had the emperor father who cared about him, as well as his brothers, and his wife who shared his heart, and now there was also a princess who cared about him. "I still have my wife. I can naturally tell her if I have anything to say. You can leave now."
The Saints did not hesitate at all, "Okay, don't worry, I will write to you wherever I go," Can we really go out?
Very good!
That was a dream she had after reading a travel book as a child. Although it was very unrealistic, she used to keep it in her heart and dream about it at night. She never thought that it would come true one day.
The Saints suddenly came back to their senses. Was she dreaming? Then they looked at the Fourth Master who was in a daze but still smiling. It really felt like a dream. Otherwise, why would the Fourth Master smile so... vulgarly!
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