Qianlong naturally knew about the news that Ali and Zhuo and their daughter went to Beijing to pay tribute. But he thought that Ali and Zhuo brought their daughter to marry him. If he insisted on not accepting, he could not rush to pay and force the sale, would he be forced to buy and sell? If it was just to witness the peace between the Qing Dynasty and the Hui tribe, it would be a matter of pointing Hanxiang to the prince who was worthy of the royal family as the legitimate wife.

With complete consideration in his heart, Qianlong didn't want to use this matter to Ke Shan and said it, which made him upset.

Keshan had already expected Qianlong's helplessness as an emperor. This kind of thing was not the first time, nor the last time. Except for the fact that he was a little uncomfortable when he first heard the news, he adjusted his mindset slightly and did not mention it in front of Qianlong.

So, the two of them didn't take Hanxiang at all. They spent half a month together quietly and sweetly, and they had no idea what kind of storm this woman would cause in Qianlong's harem.

Half a month later, Ali and Zhuo and their party finally arrived in the capital in a dusty manner. They were led by the head of the Lifan Courtyard to settle down in Huihui Camp in the capital, washed up a little, and a moment later they received the imperial edict of Qianlong, proclaiming that he entered the palace that night and attended a special banquet to welcome him.

Ali and Zhuo were flattered and quickly pulled Hanxiang to kneel down to answer the order, thanking him.

At the hour of You, the sky was about to get dark, and Ali and Zhuo led a white dress and half of their faces to the palace, Han Xiang covered with a tulle.

Walking along the winding palace road, looking at the layers of terraces and pavilions on both sides of the palace road, the red pillars are carved. Although they are half-covered and half-covered in the dusk, they are not clearly seen, but they are not damaged by their majestic momentum and ingenious architectural skills. Then, they look at the bricks and stones under their feet, which are black and moist, with delicate and smooth texture, which is very different from ordinary bricks and stones, and they deserve the title of "gold brick". Ali and Zhuo were dazzled, with envious eyes, and their hearts of surrender became stronger, and they couldn't help but look at their daughter beside them.

"Hanxiang, look at how grand and tall the palace of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty is, and it is magnificent and magnificent! Look at the bricks and stones we are on our feet. A piece of value is worth one or two gold! And this railing is carved from white marble! It is really a place where the gods can afford to live. My dad sends you to such a good place to enjoy the happiness, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Tonight, show your performance, and the peace of our return to the ministry will be tied to you alone! If you are disobedient, my dad will immediately send someone to kill Meng Dan. Have you heard it clearly?"

Ali and Zhuo were both tempting and coercion, and they were all determined to bring back Hanxiang, who was distorted. They were very happy to have a son in middle age, but they were still so individually and had a strange fragrance. Naturally, only a man with a noble status like the emperor of the Qing Dynasty could match him! He felt good about himself.

Hanxiang responded silently as he spoke. When he heard the last sentence full of murderous intent, he trembled and nodded stiffly.

Seeing her nod, Ali and Zhuo was satisfied and quickened their pace. They went to the Palace of Supreme Harmony to meet the emperor. After meeting, the two exchanged a few greetings. Qianlong reached out to attract Ali and Zhuo to sit. Ali and Zhuo bowed back to a great gift to return to the border, and then took their seats with restraint. Hanxiang sat down behind him, lowering his head and silently speaking, with no sense of existence.

Ali and Zhuo talked with Qianlong for a long time, but Qianlong didn't take a look at Hanxiang, let alone ask questions.

Ali and Zhuo were a little anxious. This was wrong! Su Wen, the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, was very beautiful. He had already sent someone to pass Hanxiang's reputation into the capital, and it must have been the emperor's ears. How could he even look at Hanxiang and ask? How could he talk about marriage? Although he was anxious, he quickly calmed down and looked at Hanxiang.

Hanxiang received his suggestive gaze, nodded slightly and quietly retreated.

After Hanxiang retreated, Ali and Zhuo bowed to Qianlong and said, "Your Majesty, the little girl has specially prepared a program for the emperor, and I would like to give it a look."

Showing out to entertain people with dance? Is this a princess or a singing girl? Ali and Zhuo are not sick in their brains? He complained in his heart, but Qianlong didn't show any of it. He waved his hand and smiled: "Haha, the princess is intent! I'll wait and see."

When they heard the two of them talking, the concubines and the queen sitting on the stage changed their faces and thought to themselves! The officials below also showed ambiguous expressions on their faces, their eyes met, and they all knew Ali and Zhuo's plans, and they all opened their eyes, waiting to see how the legendary Princess Hanxiang was so beautiful.

Keshan half-reduced his eyebrows and eyes, picked up a glass of wine in front of the table, tilted his head and drank it all, then lowered his head, slowly rotating the small wine glass in his hand to play with it, as if the small wine glass contained endless fun, which made him love it, and was particularly conspicuous among a group of courtiers who were looking forward to it.

Seeing Keshan's plain reaction to the rumored beauty, Qianlong narrowed his eyes slightly and felt extremely at ease inside.

The soothing music sounded, and a girl in white dress was carried by several great men to the stage with a red carpet in the middle of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The great men walked to the middle of the stage and slowly lowered her. She stood up and stepped on the sudden exciting music rhythm, spinning and jumping, dancing with agile and graceful dance, instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Everyone in the audience was obsessed with it, and even the ladies in the harem were blinded.

Ali and Zhuo looked around without any trace, and their expressions were smug. When they saw Qianlong who was smiling but not in their eyes, his smile froze, and the anxiety that had just disappeared quietly rose.

When Han Xiang saw Han Xiang take off her veil as the last dance move ended, revealing her beautiful face, which made everyone in the audience dizzy, Qianlong's expression still remained, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not change at all, and his anxiety was even worse.

At this time, it was not obvious that Qianlong was smiling perfunctorily. In fact, he didn't look down on his daughter at all. The leader of Ali and Zhuo was in vain this time. But on the way he came, he made up his mind that only when his daughter entered the emperor's harem and won the emperor's favor, could his interests be maximized. "The emperor's father-in-law" - this title in the return to Xinjiang is enough to shock him!

If you don’t like it at this time, it doesn’t mean you won’t like it in the future. My daughter is so beautiful that she will compare all the women in the harem. There is no reason why she is not favored! Maybe it’s because the emperor is not able to act like being addicted to women and is pretending to be forced?

After repeated guesses in my heart, I thought of my unstable position in Huijiang. Ali and Zhuo gritted their teeth, stood up and gave a big gift to Qianlong, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, how do you think of my daughter, Princess Hanxiang? When she was born, she was full of flowers and her body was filled with strange fragrance. It is said that she was the reincarnation of the goddess, and she was the treasure of my Hui tribe and my favorite daughter. Now, I will give my favorite daughter, the treasure of the Hui tribe as a gift to you to witness the peace between my Hui tribe and the Qing Dynasty."

Ali and Zhuo's words compared Hanxiang to a random gift, and demoted her to the mud to show that Hui tribe was dependent on the Qing Dynasty and bowed to the Qing Dynasty to submit to the Qing Dynasty. At the same time, it also gave this item extremely noble meaning, elevating it to the height of diplomatic peace, which made people refuse. If Qianlong insisted on not accepting, he would look down on the loyalty and surrender of Hui tribe.

Qianlong did not expect that Alibaba and Zhuo would do this in public, and they were blocked for a while and didn't know what to react.

If possible, he wanted to capture Ali and Zhuo's shoulders vigorously, shaking and roaring: What are you doing? Shouldn't you talk about such a solemn matter as a princess marriage? Then I would refuse and point her out the marriage! You are so eager to pay back and force others to others. Are you a madam? You also let the princess dance with the man in public, and was lifted and lifted again! Are you sure that the princess bringing you? Ah? Not the Yangzhou thin horse you bought from the middle of the way?

He roared in his heart, and all kinds of grass and mud horses rushed across the border, trampling on his heart desperately. Qianlong stood up with his extraordinary willpower, barely maintaining his calm expression. He looked down at the audience and swept over the slightly pityful faces of the officials, his expression became stiff.

Okay, I have become the object of sympathy! But that's the case! Even if I can't bring myself back in public and refuse this marriage, just looking at Hanxiang's unrestrained dance just now, it's all the reputation of her being ruined. She's pointing to the royal family is just to provoke resentment for herself! Now, if he doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell?

Until he scanned Keshan's figure, his expression became stiffer, and the frustration in his eyes turned into deep and violent anger.

Without any other words, Keshan not only showed displeasure, but when he looked over, he raised the wine glass in his hand and greeted him to show his congratulations. His movements were elegant and calm, as if he had expected this scene, as if he was calm and did not care.

Do you just care about me so much? You can still remain calm at this moment? Qianlong's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands clamped in his sleeves into a fist, and blue veins suddenly appeared on it.

Suppressing the bitterness, anger, and resentment in his heart, Qianlong looked at Ali and Zhuo, his lips tightly pursed into a straight line, and said stiffly: "This great gift to return to Xinjiang is really precious, but I am disrespectful! From now on, Princess Hanxiang will no longer be the princess of returning to Xinjiang, but my Xiang Concubine, who will be given to Baoyue Tower."

His imperial edict was heard, and the whole hall was in an uproar.

Only one side, only one dance, a small princess from Hui tribe jumped over Level 4 in a flash and was promoted to the throne of concubines. This honor and favor is far better than that of the Ling Concubine back then! However, it is a strange thing that Xiang Concubine is not favored by the appearance of the magnificent Six Palaces. I am afraid that after today, the dance in the Palace of Taihe will be spread by the troublemakers and compiled into an anecdote of Xiang and Yan, which is widely circulated.

The court officials whispered, whispered for a while, and quickly congratulated the emperor in unison.

Qianlong nodded, but his eyes were staring at the young man who was as white as jade under the seat. Seeing that he was also congratulating with the court officials, the faint smile on his lips had not changed. The emperor's eyes flashed, and his chest felt like he was penetrated by thousands of arrows. He felt a layer of fine and dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This would not change your face. Where did you place me in your heart?

He struggled to persevere for a while until the smile on his face could no longer be maintained. Qianlong announced the end of the banquet in advance on the grounds that Ali and Zhuo Yuan came, were exhausted and needed rest.

Once he became the emperor's father-in-law, he was so meticulous and thoughtful care. Ali and Zhuo Zhi were proud. After watching the palace servants send Hanxiang to Baoyue Tower, they left with a smile on their faces.

Seeing Qianlong leave, Keshan immediately stood up, his face dark, and he walked quickly towards the direction of the prince with his hands, throwing the twelve who were surrounded by court officials and contacted the relationship behind him.

Along the way, the courtiers who wanted to ask the prince to chat with him caught a glimpse of the cold and hard expression on his face and felt the cold aura coming from him. Although he was not sure why he was angry, they automatically avoided it to avoid being accidentally injured.

He returned to the prince's office unobstructedly, closed the door, lowered his eyes and sighed invisibly.

"You little thing! Do you care so much about me? If I want to accept a woman, you didn't say anything?"

A low and hoarse voice suddenly came from the room. Then, Keshan was hugged into the wide arms by the visitor. The back of his head was pressed by the other party's big hand, and he pressed it tightly into a hot chest and pressed it against his left chest, allowing him to feel the thumping, messy and anxious heartbeat.

His body tensed for a moment, feeling the familiar and reassuring warmth of the embrace, he immediately relaxed and sighed slightly, "How do you want me to express it? I immediately stood up and said, 'I object?'; or should I make me cry and lose my composure on the spot?"

Qianlong was speechless by Ke Shanwen. He let go of his arms a little, turned his head to look at his expression, and glanced at the calmness in his eyes. His heart hurt a little, leaned over to kiss his eyes, and said in a pleading manner: "Not either, at least, for a moment of panic, let me feel your care for me."

Panic? What should I beg for panic? Ke Shan avoided his kiss and his voice was calm, "I said earlier that in your and my status, these are unavoidable reality. Blind panic will only make the situation between you and me worse. Your harem will continue to be filled, and I will also leave the palace and open a house and start a family and start a business. What else do you want to find? It's useless to think about it! Let's go with the flow."

"Let it go?" Qianlong let him go and smiled coldly, "Let it go as you go, and let it go between you and me? The third person, the fourth person... I don't know how many people, the grudges, resentment, jealousy, and unwillingness in my heart will be wiped out sooner or later! Even though I know the ending is ruined, I will still let it go? Don't think about it!"

Keshan said nothing, and just used a pair of eyes as bright as a cold star, staring at him for a long time, as if asking silently: If you don’t let it go, what else can you do?

Qianlong's heart was twitched tightly by Keshan's clear black and white eyes. For a moment, he could not find a flawless solution to deal with it. He pursed his lips, and then suddenly turned around and left. The back that was away was decadent and stiff, revealing deep loneliness and frustration. Looking at it, it was heartbreaking for no reason.

Staring at the man's back as he fled in a hurry, Ke Shan lowered his head, smiling helplessly and bitterly. Look, this is reality. Even if you break away from its trajectory in the middle, it will always have a way to correct you and make you helpless.
Chapter completed!