Chapter 1732 I only Wish to Live up to You

Then three whips sounded outside the hall.

"Emperor Qianlong ascends the throne!" The eunuch's shrill voice sounded from inside and outside the hall.

Accompanied by the sound, Hongyi walked up to the gold-painted and carved dragon-wood chair at the upper end of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and sat down at the upper end.

I saw that he was eight feet long, and his dragon face was very majestic.

Wrapped in a brocade robe with dazzling dragon patterns, the arms hang below the knees, the hands are thick and powerful, and the huge cold-light fingers are embedded in the fingertips.

He bowed his head under the hall, with a pair of bright eyes like his Huang Ama.

He not only has the air of being the only one in the world, but also has the side of great talent.

And he is also the only emperor in the history of the Qing Dynasty who did not ascend the throne at the time of Emperor Daxing's funeral.

Hong Yi faced the princes and ministers at the head, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Now that I am enthroned as emperor, I should practice the way of benevolence and filial piety. I respect the Supreme Emperor as my father, the Supreme Emperor, my biological mother, Ulanara, as my mother, and my mother, the Fucha family of Fujin, as my queen. , the matter of registering will be solemnly handled by the Ministry of Rites!"

"In addition, I am enthroned as the emperor today, and the whole world celebrates it. I wrote that the tax will be reduced for three years. Let's celebrate!"

As soon as these words came out, the ministers inside and outside the hall said one after another: "Congratulations to my emperor for being crowned a great treasure. Your majesty is benevolent, filial and virtuous, and blessed all people. Long live, long live, long live!"

The voices of hundreds of courtiers sounded outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and people were awed.

That majestic voice hovered over the Forbidden City, and spread far, far away...

The emperor bowed his head inside and outside the hall, he looked at the sky outside, the sky was very blue, and the light shone into the Hall of Supreme Harmony from the entrance of the hall.

However, those rays of light only shone on the ministers outside the hall, as well as the backs and heads of the ministers inside the hall.

But no matter what, it couldn't shine on his dragon chair.

The emperor at this moment, sitting on this high dragon chair, he can see the radiance, but he can't feel the radiance.

And he seems to have really realized that Huang Ama has been at a high place all these years...

At the same time, the Zen ceremony was still going on at the emperor's side, and a long guard of honor had already lined up at the gate of the Forbidden City.

This was the caravan for Ruoyin and fourth master to live in seclusion in Yuanmingyuan, and there was a long queue.

Ruoyin and fourth master were riding in an ordinary carriage.

After returning to Yongshou Palace from the Hall of Supreme Harmony, she changed into her usual clothes.

She didn't wear a jewel-encrusted tine on her head, nor did she comb her hair twice, but just casually arranged a gentle bun and a jasper hairpin.

A little powder was applied on the face, and a lot of jewelry was removed from the body.

On one ear is a pair of Dongzhu earrings, and on the wrist is the string of hibiscus jade bracelets given by the fourth master.

Other than that, there are no other decorations.

After the carriage drove, Ruoyin and fourth master sat side by side in the carriage, her head resting on the man's shoulder.

It was night, Ruoyin and fourth master were staying at Wanfang'an in Yuanmingyuan.

It is rare for the two to put aside those intrigues and worldly troubles, and lie leisurely next to each other's pillows.

Ruoyin looked at fourth master face to face, resting his elbows beside his ears, very lazy.

She was wearing a silk nightgown, with black hair hanging over her shoulders.

The woman's eyes were drunk and her cheeks were red.

One hand was still curling her hair in circles.

This posture added a bit of charm to her.

Yes, to celebrate this day, she and fourth master drank a lot of wine at night.

Fourth Master can drink better than Ruoyin, but there are slightly drunken ripples in his eyes, he sees the woman's pretty posture in his eyes, and his eyes linger on her.

But on his face, there was always a cold and indifferent face.

Ruoyin said with a big tongue: "Your Majesty, that's not right, Long Live Lord, it's not right either, Long Live God and the Supreme Emperor are right..."

When she finally got it right, she even smiled coquettishly twice.

The fourth master listened with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Forget it, if you talk about it, just like before, call my fourth master, or call me Yinzhen."

"Fourth Master, Yinzhen..." Ruoyin nodded, and drunkenly read out these two titles.

Then, she laughed and teased, "My lord, I didn't say that, you are really good at passing the throne to the emperor on the grounds of the dragon's poor health. This trick is really wonderful...so wonderful..."

But she just said the words, but the man's hand was on her waist, which could not be grasped, "Why don't you experience it, and I am sorry?"

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The next morning, Ruoyin woke up early.

She opened her eyes and looked at the man beside the pillow.

When I saw him, I remembered what happened last night.

In a daze, she heard him say something hoarsely beside her ear: "Before I ascended the throne, I thought that I would no longer be in trouble for anyone when I was in power. But after I became the throne, when I was in power , but was caught in a dilemma by responsibility.”

He also said, "Yinyin, when I became emperor in the past, I did not fail the people in the world, but the people next to me. For the rest of my life, I only wish to live up to you."

Thinking of this, Ruoyin showed a cute smile on his face, and his heart was sweet.

But just as she was laughing, the man next to the pillow suddenly sat up.

Ruoyin looked at the man in surprise, "Master, are you going out today?"

"Are you stupid?" The man turned his head and glanced at her, "Isn't this the time for me to go to court?"

Ruoyin: "..."

He is stupid! The biological clock that I have co-authored for decades can't be changed, and I thought I should be diligent in politics and go to court!

Ruoyin said quite speechlessly: "You passed the throne to the emperor yesterday, and now you are a supreme emperor who doesn't care about the government, what kind of court do you belong to?"

Hearing this, the man paused slightly, and then laughed lowly at himself.

He propped himself up on his elbows, leaned on the bed, looked at the woman lying flat with indescribable eyes, and said in a magnetic voice full of inferiority, "If you don't go up, then go up to you."

After finishing speaking, the men pulled off the silk brocade quilt and covered each other under the brocade quilt.

"Oh, my lord, it's so early in the morning!" A woman's voice of accusation came from under the bed, but in the end it all turned into a coquettish "Yinzhen"...... ................................................... .........

After the fourth master abdicated, those concubines lived in the old-age palace area in the northwest of the Forbidden City.

But anyone who has been mixed up to this day is a good one.

Without fourth master saying a word, the new emperor ordered them to be rewarded with things, and some of them were promoted, and their natal families were promoted and honored.

As for the Supreme Emperor who only brought the Supreme Empress with him, no one else had anything to say about her being his first wife.

Besides, the emperor is in poor health, so there is no time to linger among the flowers.

Even if there are some who are dissatisfied, now that the new emperor is on the throne, the Supreme Emperor doesn't care about the bond between the previous dynasty and the harem at all.

Because of this mission and responsibility, it fell on the new emperor.

In early March, the triennial show girl election began.

The emperor's harem selected 30 beautiful women, and after staying in the palace for observation, only ten beautiful women were left to live in the harem.

The rest were repatriated out of the palace, or married into royal family members.

And the ten selected show girls are all the daughters of important ministers in the court.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the new emperor is cultivating a new batch of foreign relatives.