Chapter 1258 (Updated on June 26) No Joke
But not only in history, but also Emperor Yongzheng in front of her, who was a super hardworking model worker.
In history, Emperor Yongzheng never stepped out of the capital until his death since he ascended the throne.
Also because he was too diligent, he died suddenly after reviewing the memorial.
She thought that Emperor Yongzheng in front of her would be different.
But judging from the performance of the fourth master since he became the throne, it seems that he really intends to stay in the Forbidden City and does not intend to go out for a while.
If this continues, she is really worried that he will follow in the footsteps of history.
So, she drew a picture to test his tone.
At this moment, Fourth Master snorted coldly, and said rather disgustingly: "You are a greedy person, wishing to draw all the beautiful pictures in the painting. In this case, why don't you draw a picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival?"
The man's mouth was so disgusted, but the big palm tightened her hand.
"The concubine would like to, but in this case, I'm afraid it will take several years to paint, won't I miss the emperor's birthday?" Ruoyin blinked at the fourth master.
Fourth master held the woman's hand tightly, and suddenly became so quiet.
The man pursed his thin lips lightly, and Mo Tong stared directly at the painting in front of him.
He seems to be admiring the painting.
But it seems to be empty, thinking about something.
After a long time, he held his lips and said: "Well, this year is already the end of the year, next year I will deal with some important political affairs as soon as possible, and then I will take you south together."
He had long felt that she should not belong to the Forbidden City.
This idea originated from the time in Yuanmingyuan.
Because there is no royal woman who is willing to go to the field to pick fruits and vegetables, go up the mountain to pick pine cones, cook for the elder brothers...etc.
Moreover, he never saw ambitions for power and material things in her.
Some are just reserved and unassuming, and a sense of calmness without desire or desire.
It seemed that she didn't care about money and status, even the position of queen.
But she is her queen.
And he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.
The Forbidden City is the place where he grew up, and it is also his home in this life.
He will live here forever.
And even if she doesn't belong to this city, where should she go?
It made him feel defeated for the first time in his life.
It turned out that even if he became the emperor, there was still such a person who disdained the glory and honor he gave her.
It seems that she doesn't care about anything, even if you pick the stars from the sky to her.
It's not that he doesn't know that every time he rewards her with those priceless jewelry, her eyes don't have much emotion.
It seems that those diamonds and gems that are worth a city are like carrots and cabbages in her eyes.
Not even comparable to these.
After ascending to the throne, even if he managed the Qing Dynasty fairly well, he had already embarked on the normal course of the prosperous age.
But he always felt that something was missing in his heart.
At this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit.
It seems to come from her indifferent temperament.
Now, since she painted this picture to imply him, it means that she likes and yearns for this kind of life from the bottom of her heart.
For him, it is not too difficult.
He thought he could satisfy her.
Moreover, he wanted to satisfy her very strongly!
Ruoyin's eyes widened when he heard that fourth master agreed so readily.
"Your majesty, did my concubine hear correctly?" She didn't question his words.
Because since he can say that, it must be true.
It's just that she feels that everything is a little unreal.
Unreal enough to want to pinch myself.
God! The majestic Emperor Yongzheng, so diligent, promised to take her on a southern tour because of one of her paintings.
"Look at your worthless appearance. I just took you on a southern tour, so you can't find the north?"
For the sake of him taking her on a southern tour, Ruoyin didn't care about his making fun of her as worthless.
But to be more sure, she still couldn't help asking again: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. A gentleman keeps his promises. You must not go back on what you said."
"You are not joking." Fourth Master said in a deep voice.
"Okay then, I'll just wait." Ruoyin smiled with crooked eyebrows.
Putting aside the usual jokes, he never lied to her when he was talking about business, and he always kept his word.
The man in front of him is not the master who makes promises easily.
At least in her memory, the number of times he has promised her is very few.
And it does what it says every time.
Such a man's words are more convincing to women than those who promise at every turn.
At this moment, hearing that the masters were almost finished chatting, Su Peisheng winked at the eunuchs, and took the words out and put them away.
It's just that I was a little shocked.
Did he hear correctly?
Today is not the emperor's birthday, it should be the empress to satisfy the emperor's birthday.
Why did the style of painting change so suddenly that the emperor promised the queen?
Whose birthday is this, and it's so cheap?
After Su Peisheng and the others went out, Ruoyin called the servants to come in and prepare water.
Then, she stepped forward to wait for the man to change and wash.
Fourth master stretched his arms and looked straight ahead.
After Ruoyin changed his clothes into silk pajamas for him, fourth master went to bed.
Seeing this, the servants went out one by one.
Ruoyin took good care of the man and began to tidy up himself.
When she washed up for fourth master just now, she had already washed up.
Now it's just a matter of changing clothes.
Ruoyin put his hands on the snow-white fox fur collar, and took off his clothes on his own.
Then, she turned her head slightly and took off the pearl earrings from her ears.
Go to the dressing table and put the earrings into the jewelry box.
It was probably late at night, and since no outsiders were present, she didn't have to put on airs.
The whole person is full of laziness, and even walking is more casual.
And her casual steps were like dancing to fourth master who was lying down.
With a "huh", Ruoyin blew out the candle, opened the bed curtain and lay down.
However, as soon as she lay down, the man stuck up.
"Did you do it on purpose?"
"Ah?" Ruoyin was confused, "What's on purpose?"
"Do you know, you just walked like you were dancing."
"No way." Ruoyin snorted softly, "Speaking of dancing, I think Concubine Wan and Concubine Jin are the two sisters who can dance well, otherwise it's Mrs. Zhuang Gui."
The man raised his hand, stroked the hair on her forehead, and said magnetically: "You dance the best."
He really thinks so.
I just didn't want to bring hatred to him, so I didn't say it in public.
Ruoyin didn't believe what fourth master said.
It's not that she doesn't believe fourth master's words, but she doesn't believe that she dances better than them.
Although she used to dance the Mongolian dance, she felt that Concubine Wan and Concubine Jin danced better than her.
After all, they are native Mongolians.
She is a woman in the new century, she can only be regarded as a half-baked one, and she is definitely not as good-looking as Concubine Wan and Concubine Jin.
She still has this self-knowledge.
"The emperor will make his ministers and concubines happy." Before she could finish speaking, she was kissed by the man.
"Pull the lamp................................... ......》