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Yong Cang is a good and emotional brother.

He knows who is the father who is truly good to him.

If it hadn't been for his rich dad, he didn't know if he could have survived the winter of the forty years of Qianlong's reign.

Before the palace turmoil, as the son of the deposed queen, Yong Xin was cautious and lived on thin ice. No one cared about him or cared about him.

In his father's heart, his brothers didn't want to see him, and even the palace officials and eunuchs looked down on him. He felt suffocated, as if everyone around him was looking forward to his death.

For a while, he really felt that his life was unnecessary.

Under the invisible pressure, he couldn't stand it anymore.

His health was getting worse day by day, and he even sadly wondered whether his emperor would feel a little bit distressed and guilty after the news of his death reached his father's ears.

Like a burning candle, just when he thought his life was coming to an end, earth-shaking changes occurred.

Overnight, his most unfavored brother turned around and was not only granted the title of Prince, but also received the full support of the foreman, the military minister Fu Zhongtang.

This is something that I would never dare to dream about.

Could it be that E Niang has appeared?

As things progressed, Yongxing, who was already in his twenties, slowly figured out what happened.

His father, Emperor Qianlong, the supreme emperor of the Qing Dynasty, not only lost the support of the clan, but was also imprisoned in the palace and became a bird in a cage.

And the rich uncle he had heard his mother mention twice when he was a child suddenly turned into a powerful official who held his father's emperor hostage.

However, Yong Cang was not angry at all, but was extremely happy.

Because it was his rich uncle who made him stand up.

It was also his rich uncle who held his hand in the palace where E Niang lived during his lifetime and said to him: "You were born to be the master of the Ming Dynasty!"

At that moment, the rich uncle was already a rich dad in Yongxing's heart.

No matter what other people think of his rich dad, Yongxun is the person who treats him best in the world besides E Niang.

Not that Amma is better than Amma!

You can't blame Yongxun for being cruel, it was his emperor who abandoned him.

Everyone knows how to make a choice between an emperor who does not regard himself as his son and a powerful minister who regards himself as his own son.

Encouraged by his rich dad's eyes, Yong Cang boldly made a request to his emperor.

That is to say, he moved his Queen Eniangnala into the Yuling Underground Palace and enjoyed the same treatment as Queen Xiaoxian and Chun Fucha.

This is the obligation that a son should have towards his mother, and it is also the son’s duty to make amends to his mother!

Justice will never be late.

E Niang is the biggest pain in Yong Cang's heart.

Back then, his mother-in-law starved to death in the cold palace, and was later buried only as the imperial concubine, or in the underground palace of the imperial concubine Chunhui.

Now that his mother-in-law has resumed her title of queen, she will naturally move into the Yuling Underground Palace as a queen.

This is a very reasonable thing.

Yuan Shoudong, who was beside Qinggui, glanced at each other in unison. The two military ministers knew that once Queen Nala was moved to the Yuling underground palace, it would mean that Prince Li would officially resume his status as the emperor's legitimate son.

But the emperor only has three elder brothers alive now, one elder brother is pregnant, and the other elder brother is young.

The twelfth prince, who was only twenty years old, became the crown prince of the Qing Dynasty as the emperor's legitimate son, without any legal obstacles.

It has to be said that Fulehun's arrangement is impeccable.

Even if the two military and aircraft ministers privately invested in the Baolong project, this situation would still be shaken.

Because they also need to take a longer-term view.

Jin Jian, the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, remained silent. His balance had tipped in favor of Fu Zhongtang a long time ago. If the emperor objected to Empress Nala being buried in Yuling, as a slave, he must refute with reason.

Only in this way can he repay Fu Zhongtang's grace in redeeming him from the guard army.

He Shen was also silent, unlike Jin Jian. He hoped that the emperor would agree to this matter to avoid a head-on conflict with the rich thief.

Dongge is right, in order to destroy it, it must first expand.

When a rich thief thinks everything is under control, that's when his building collapses.

Qianlong was also silent.

Yongxun's request touched his bottom line. He could be forced to restore Nala's title of queen to that loser, but it didn't mean that he had to accept sleeping with that bitch after death.

What's more, behind this incident is the authentication of Yong Cang's legitimate son's identity.

And Yong Cang was not the crown prince he recognized.

In particular, this child seemed to be obsessed with Fulehun.

While he was silent, Qianlong suddenly trembled. It seemed as if there was an invisible force rapidly rising in the palace, and finally turned into a huge fist in front of his eyes.

The old rich man didn't speak or move, he just looked at the silent Qianlong quietly.

Fortunately, nothing happened to make him unhappy.

Qianlong agreed and asked the Military Aircraft Department, the Ministry of Rites, and the Zongren Mansion to handle the transfer of Queen Nala's spirit.

The tense atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.

Yong Cong and He Shen both let out a slight sigh.

The old man still had something to do, so he glanced at Yuan Shoudong, who hurriedly handed over the urgent letter from General Feng Sheng of Dingxi that had just been received by the General Aircraft Department.

This was the first memorial Qianlong had seen since the palace turmoil.

Before that, it was the old rich people who helped him read, approve, and seal for him.

Fengsheng'e's memorial is about the strategic deployment of setting up a net on all sides to suppress thieves later in the year.

Qianlong looked at it very carefully. Since it was cloudy today and the light in the palace was not good, he took a magnifying glass used as a tribute from foreigners and looked at the memorial carefully.

After reading it, I was about to express my opinion, but my mind moved for no reason, and I looked at Fulehan: "What does the Military Aircraft Department think?"

"Return to the Emperor,"

The old man took a step forward and said that the Military Aircraft Department had studied General Dingxi's plan and found it feasible.

However, it was considered that Fengsheng, as General of Dingxi, would not be able to fully take charge of the five provinces, so it was planned to send an imperial envoy to coordinate the affairs of the officers and soldiers in each province to assist the suppression.

In this way, the governors of the five provinces of Hubei, Hunan, Jiangxi, Henan, and Sichuan are in charge of local blockade;

General Dingxi was used to suppress and conquer the area.

Only with full-time governorship and cooperation between the military and government can we achieve results.

Qianlong was very knowledgeable and asked the old rich man who could be the imperial envoy.

The old rich man recommended one person, Liang Guozhi, who was working in the Military Aircraft Department.

The reason is that Liang Guozhi was the governor of Hubei before joining the military. He had many years of local administrative experience and was decisive in his work. He was indeed a capable person.

Qianlong thought for a while and agreed to Liang Guozhi's appointment as the censor of the right capital of the Procuratorate and the title of minister of the Ministry of War. He went to Huguang to coordinate and take charge, that is, to help Feng Sheng'e sort out the officers and soldiers and money and food matters in various provinces, so that Feng Sheng'e could concentrate on using troops.

However, the old rich man soon made another offer that Qianlong could not refuse.

The war is fought with money and food, and the soldiers are clothed with food, clothing, and armor.

However, the national treasury was empty and could not support the military operation involving five provinces and 100,000 troops. Therefore, it was requested to temporarily transfer the bank treasury and the criminal bank of the Guangshu Department of the Inner Treasury to the Ministry of Accounts to solve the urgent need.

This move of the old rich man was equivalent to taking all the power of money and food inside and outside the court. Qianlong was unable to resist, but he quickly made a move and looked at Heshen: "Heshen,"

He Shen quickly stepped forward and said, "I'm here!"

Qianlong nodded slightly: "You were originally the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and were in charge of the Guangzhou Treasury Department's bank account. It is up to you to handle this matter and not to interfere with national affairs."

He Shen didn't understand the emperor's intention, so he immediately kowtowed and followed the decree.

The old rich man knew that Qianlong was being cautious, but he was extremely lifeless for the first time. Maybe it was because it was New Year's Eve and he was in a good mood.

In the prince-in-law's house, Jia Liu was in a good mood.

I got up early in the morning and started working.

First, he went to the kitchen to make glue with glutinous rice, and then washed all the doors and windows where Spring Festival couplets could be pasted. Then Tong Shuanzhu started pasting couplets, which was a surprise.

There were two carriages piled up with firecrackers and other things in the yard.

During the Chinese New Year, the picture is just a celebration, and the sound is just a ring.

What kind of year would it be without fireworks?


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