At noon in early spring, the sun hangs high, covering everything on the ground with a thin layer of golden light, but it does not pierce the eyes, but instead gives people a sense of tranquility and peace. The breeze blowing on the face has faded away the cold of winter, mixed with a few wisps of warmth and the fragrance of flowers and plants, making people bathe in it, and they are indescribably clear and comfortable.

Unable tolerate the soft and warm weather, the noble masters of the harem who had been dormant for a long winter walked out of the palace gate, or invited their companions to enjoy the scenery in the imperial garden, or found a quiet place alone to bathe in the sun.

In the princess's office, she thought that she was about to leave the palace, and the Xinyue in a good mood no longer stayed in the room all day, but went out for a walk whenever she had time to enjoy the spring scenery of the Imperial Garden.

At this moment, she was calling Yunwa to put fruit and refreshments on the stone table in her yard, her face full of joy, as if she was about to entertain her best friend and talk.

Yunwa was ordered by her to turn around, and the arranged fruits and fruits were replaced again and again. It was only after five or six times that it was replaced with fruits that were fresh enough to satisfy her.

"What are you doing?" The clear and clear boy's voice broke out, and the two of them were excited. They turned their heads and looked at the gate of the courtyard together.

"I have seen the prince." Yunwa hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"Keshan, you are here." Xinyue immediately put away the smile on her face, pursed her lips, nodded her head, and asked uneasily.

The prince has now been promoted to Prince and is the master of our Duan Prince's Mansion. How could the prince be so perfunctory? And the prince came to see her, how could she be happy at all? Yunwa raised her eyes and looked at the girl standing in front of her. She thought to herself, and her brows were tightly frowned.

Keshan did not dislike Xinyue's obvious discomfort. He called Yunwa, walked straight to the stone table, sat down on the main seat, looked around at the table with a wide range of fruit and refreshments, and raised his eyebrows to look at Xinyue.

"Creen Moon is preparing to entertain guests? Who is coming?" He asked slowly after taking the tea that Yunwa respectfully handed over.

Xinyue lowered her head, remembering the many evil comments from the two princes to Keshan, and subconsciously concealed it: "Ah, yes, entertain the few princes I met in the Imperial Garden a few days ago."

She was vague and Keshan was not interested in asking again. She let go of this question, pointed at the stone bench beside her, and "sitted".

Xinyue quickly sat down as she said, not daring to slow down. The boy in front of her had only been seen for a few months, and her power was even better than before. She was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe. Even a glance took great courage.

Seeing the crescent moon sitting down, Ke Shan didn't say anything. He picked up the teacup and sipped slowly, staring at the cluster of olives that bloomed not far away in front of him, and occasionally revealing the fragrance of the scented osmanthus. His smile was clear at the corners of his mouth, as if he was addicted to the spring scenery and was in a comfortable mood.

Seeing that he looked leisurely, the crescent moon was hanging high and his heart fell slightly.

Keshan looked at the crescent moon, which was relieved, curled his lips, put down the teacup, and suddenly spoke, "I heard that you went to Kunning Palace a few days ago to ask me about my departure from the palace. Looking at your expression, I am in a good mood, and I am very excited about leaving the palace, right?"

As soon as she put down her guard, she was asked directly. Xinyue was so shocked that she almost fell from the chair. She hurriedly held the stone table and stabilized her body. Her face turned red, and her mouth opened and closed for a while before she hesitated and replied: "No, no, no, nothing is there."

Keshan was amused by her poor lying ability, and sneered, with a flat voice, and spoke slowly, "No matter whether you have it or not, I am here to tell you this time, don't think about things you shouldn't think about. A few days ago, the emperor has agreed to complete the prince's enthronement ceremony in the prince's office. The day you and I leave the palace refers to the day of the wedding. Your little thoughts will give me a break as soon as possible. If something happens, it will be more than your face to lose! If you are not honest, it is not difficult to find a Mongolian prince or prince for you to marry you with my position as a prince. You will go to the bitter and cold place far away and don't appear in front of me again."

When going to Mongolia to marry, even if you are a royal princess, your life will be extremely difficult. Most of them don’t live long, let alone the royal princess who lost their mother’s support? Looking at the entire capital, except for the emperor, he had no choice but to send one or two princesses to marry his daughter to Mongolia. Which royal relatives and nobles are willing to marry their daughter far away from Mongolia? Keshan’s threat is already quite severe.

However, what Xinyue feared in her mind was not the desolation after marriage, but the despair of not being able to meet Nudahai. However, no matter what she was afraid of, the same channel as Keshan, at least Keshan's threat was effective.

Xinyue wiped away the tears falling from the corners of her eyes, grabbed Keshan's arm tightly, shook her head, and begged repeatedly: "I don't want to, I will honestly copy scriptures and mourn in the Buddhist temple in the future. Please don't marry me to Mongolia!" As she said that, she was about to kneel down.

Keshan frowned, brushed away her clamp, and looked at Yunwa, "Yunwa, help you get up."

Yunwa responded and hurriedly stepped forward to help the crescent moon that had already kneeled down to the ground.

"If you live in peace, I will naturally find a good home for you." Ke treated Xinyue kindly and sat down again, glanced at her tears and her embarrassing face, turned away from her disgust, and said coldly.

Finding someone with a low-level and honest man to marry him is already the best destination for the new moon, right? He thought to himself.

Xinyue lowered her head and cried silently without saying anything. She seemed to have completely given up on resistance. Since Ke Shan's temperament changed drastically, she has always been more afraid of this younger brother than close to him, and she has no room for opposition to his various arrangements except obeying him.

Keshan didn't need Xinyue's response. Seeing that she was crying miserably, she seemed to have some awareness, and felt a little relieved. She gave Yunwa a few simple words and then left. She didn't even take a look at this nominal sister.

This woman cannot be abandoned or cut off her relationship for no reason. It is a trouble he cannot get rid of in this life! I just hope that under his beating, she can live a little more peacefully, otherwise, he would not mind cutting off her delusion from the source.

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After knocking on the new moon, Ke Shan calmed down and did the job. Half a month passed in a flash, and it was the day of the enthronement ceremony.

The enthronement ceremony was held in a very grand manner. Eight lieutenants carried the Caiting, who was worshipping the princes, and the princess Cebao, and was sent to the palace from Chang'an Gate. They were sent to the palace from Chang'an Gate. They were only stopped at the foot of the Taihe Hall. The envoys carefully held the Cebao carefully and placed it on the Taihe Hall. The six ministers and the noble princes attended the ceremony. The emperor personally picked up the Cebao and awarded the official history. The official history held the treasure seal and knelt down, and presented it to the Caiting Pavilion again. They carried it to the incense table of the prince who was waiting for the worship to worship.

After performing the ceremony of three kneeling and nine kowtows, and receiving the throne of the treasure, the two young men had a calm face and a steady manner, without any smugness or frivolity, which made the ministers watching the ceremony nod secretly.

Soon, the two newly released kings immediately became the focus of attention in the palace.

The three palaces and six courtyards, and the seventy-two concubines, except for the queen, gritted their teeth and couldn't calm down their jealousy and hatred. The idea of ​​competing for favor in Chengsi began to flash like a spark. As soon as this eye-catching scene was catalyzed, it suddenly burned and burned.

Inside and outside the court, all the newly appointed kings were waiting and scrutinized. After a few months, the two kings and six ministries took turns, worked diligently and experienced in their methods, without any awkwardness of being a newborn. They completed one errand after another successfully. Those who were interested had stopped thinking, and those who were unintentional praised each other. In short, the court was acknowledged by everyone, saying "the emperor was wise and the emperor was wise and wise". Qianlong, who had been entangled and depressed recently, was also in a good mood.

On this day, after handling the political affairs in advance, Qianlong attracted Keshan, and without saying anything, he hugged him quietly for a while, then changed into a simple travel uniform for him and took him out of the palace in a carriage.

"It's mysterious, where are you going to take me?" After the carriage started, Ke Shan looked around the simple and low-key clothes on the two of them, and asked helplessly. He said that wind is rain, and the two of them are really the same temper.

Qianlong hugged his little shoulder, pursed his lips and smiled, leaned closer to his jade-white ears, pecked and kissed, and then murmured in a low voice, "What do you want to do? You'll know when you go."

Keshan glanced at the man with a mysterious expression for a while and suddenly chuckled. How could this man have been childish all day long? Without the aloofness of the two when they first met, they had gradually entered his life and into his heart. No matter how they gave up, they could not give up.

He no longer asked, and leaned on the man's warm and wide chest with peace of mind, quietly closing his eyes to rest.

Qianlong leaned his head, his eyes turned dark, he carefully glanced at his handsome facial features, closed his hands and hugged him tightly, and embedded him into his chest. His heart felt sweet and soft, and bitter and astringent. He didn't dare to think about the future of the two of them at all. He just wanted to hold on to the minute and second of the time they were together, and it was a day.

After thinking about these many days, he still couldn't find a way to avoid Ke Shan's marriage. His uneasiness in his heart intensified day by day. He could only calm down by keeping his heart tightly with the young man's body.

Sometimes, he even secretly annoyed: Why is Keshan not a woman? When he wakes up, he feels his thoughts are ridiculous. If he loves, he loves. What does it matter to gender? Sometimes he suddenly becomes ruthless in his heart - he simply won't let him get married for the rest of his life. But when he thinks of the court officials' eyes, he regards Keshan as a favored slander, and denies all his efforts and achievements, he wants to slap himself twice to make himself sober and not harm Keshan for the rest of his life.

Therefore, in order to eliminate his random thoughts and self-torture, the emperors of the Qing Dynasty began a very diligent and loving office career. Because of his business and his forgetfulness and forgetting to eat and sleep, he was close to the previous emperor Yongzheng, and he had a faint momentum of catching up, which made a group of loyal and wise ministers feel great comfort, and also suffered a group of mediocre ministers who only knew how to please and flirt with the masses.

The carriage turned into West Street and stopped at a towering mansion with a towering gate.

Qianlong led the boy out of the car, turned around, looked up at the plaque hanging high above the door of the mansion.

The plaque is made of elegant workmanship, with a black background in gold edges and bright colors. It seems that it is just hung up. It has written five golden lacquer and gold characters, with powerful brushwork and magnificent momentum. You can tell at a glance that it was Qianlong's handwriting.

Keshan raised his eyebrows and looked at Qianlong, who was staring at him eagerly and was full of expectations in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Has my mansion been repaired?" Is it too fast?

"Not yet, I have only decorated the door and the interior needs to be repaired. Today is just a whim, thinking about leaving the palace alone with you. After thinking about it, this place is the most suitable."

He has never hated his identity as an emperor as he is now. He feels extremely depressed and just wants to escape with his beloved for a moment. Yes, their identities are destined to escape, and they can only escape for a moment.

Keshan glanced at the heavy haze in his eyes, nodded suddenly, and his heart suddenly felt aching.

What is the most helpless and heartbreaking thing in this world? ‘The two people who love each other cannot be together’ absolutely rank first.
Chapter completed!