I'm Not a Playboy
Chapter 27
Qianlong and the Empress walked and stopped every now and then, admiring the scenery along the way.
It was not until Yonglian sent an eight hundred li urgent letter urging Qianlong to come back quickly that Qianlong felt a little pain in his conscience.
"It seems that we should go back."
The Empress calculated. In a flash, they had been out for half a year.
Time flew by so quickly. If the emperor could accompany her like this every day, how good would it be ….????????
Unfortunately, The Emperor was busy with a myriad of affairs every day. It was already very difficult for him to find time to accompany her in Qiankun Palace.
"It doesn't matter. We will have a chance to come out again in the future.
Where else does Yonglian want to go? Zhen will make arrangements early. "
Qianlong could see that the Empress did not want to go back to the palace. Even though Tanhua's claws had already pierced through Qianlong's clothes and pierced his flesh, Qianlong still smiled and coaxed the Empress.
Usually, Zhen is a wise ruler, but when it's time to faint, Zhen will faint.
Thinking of Yonglian's urging, the Empress gently shook her head and said, "Let's go back to the capital first. We'll talk about the future later."
This time, The Emperor had annihilated Tian Di Hui on his southern tour, so he was not indulging in pleasure.
After returning to the capital, Qianlong began to reward the people who annihilated Tian Di Hui.
After rewarding the people on the surface, Qianlong did not forget about the Sticking Staff, who had been quietly working hard.
"Count the people of the Sticking Staff who participated in the annihilation of Tian Di Hui. Zhen cannot let you be exposed, but Zhen also does not want you to be buried in the long river of history.
If it is recorded, you may be more famous than them in the future. "
The people of the Sticking Staff did not shed tears during the harsh training, but they were moved to tears by Qianlong's words.
They were even more devoted to Qianlong.
"If Empress Amma still doesn't come back, Erchen will be so tired that his brain juice will come out."
Yonglian's words pulled back Qianlong, who was still immersed in being moved by the relationship between the monarch and his minister.
In order to take revenge on Yonglian for ruining the atmosphere, Qianlong specially asked the imperial kitchen to make a portion of roasted brain for Yonglian to replenish his energy.
Qianlong had been the Emperor for so many years and had never complained about being tired. However, Yonglian's complaints were mostly because he wanted to act coquettishly.
"You ah, you're about to become Ahma. Don't act like a spoiled child in front of Ahma.
In a few years, when I abdicate, you can come to me, this old Ahma's side to wear colorful clothes and entertain your relatives. "
Yonglian hurriedly said that his Ama was not old.
However, Qianlong's white hair was still there, which told him that he was not young anymore.
"Even the third place in the imperial examination is becoming more and more inactive. He is no longer as willing to walk around the palace as he was when he was young.
I'm probably tired of the palace. Next year, I'll move to the Old Summer Palace. "
Qianlong sighed emotionally. He was thinking that he should quickly prepare the materials to pave the tracks this year.
He would start construction next spring and try to move into the Old Summer Palace in the summer.
When the third place in the imperial examination heard about the Old Summer Palace, he immediately opened his eyes and jumped onto Qianlong's body. He wagged his tail and started meowing.
"Hehe, the third place in the imperial examination really understood. As expected of the third place in the imperial examination.
If it was Erchen, he should be called the top scholar. "
Third place in the imperial examination: I was the Emperor before.
Qianlong held the third place in the imperial examination and combed the third place in the imperial examination. He curled his lips and thought about how Yonglian would react if he knew that the soul in the third place in the imperial examination was actually him.
"No, the third place in the imperial examination is better."
When it was about time, Qianlong carried the third place in the imperial examination and brought Yonglian to Kun Ning Palace to eat.
It was inconvenient for the Crown Princess to be pregnant. Fortunately, the Empress and He Jing were by her side to chat and relieve her boredom.
On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the railway from the capital to the Old Summer Palace could finally be opened.
Qianlong thought about letting everyone take the train to the Old Summer Palace. However, the Crown Princess was about to give birth, so Qianlong was a bit hesitant.
The Empress knew how much Qianlong liked this railway and had secretly gone out to take it several times during the test run.
"You don't have to worry about Xiuyuan. It's not like you don't know that the train is much more stable than the carriage.
The Old Summer Palace has everything. Even if Xiuyuan gives birth in the Old Summer Palace, it doesn't matter … "
They could just come back after finishing their confinement in the Old Summer Palace.
If they were worried, they could stay in the Old Summer Palace with the child for two more months and come back for the new year.
After making sufficient preparations to ensure their safety, Qianlong took the entire family to the Old Summer Palace on the train.
He Jing's consort, Butenbalzhur, looked at the carriage that was left far behind and wondered when they could also pave a train like this to Horqin …
The carriage had to consider the stamina and fodder of the horse. This train only needed charcoal and steam to continue down the tracks.
Butenbalzhur had entered the palace to be Yonglian's study companion when she was nine years old. Later, when Qianlong was choosing a consort for He Jing, he felt that Butenbalzhur was a good child and became He Jing's consort.
When they got married, Qianlong had conferred him the title of Baylor. Later, as he accumulated military service, he was promoted to Junwang.
The Empress was very satisfied with this son-in-law. She was just waiting for the day when she could hold her grandson.
Hearing the Empress's platitudes, the couple's ears turned red.
"Yung Yin, don't be impatient. Maybe a fish will be served at the family feast and He Jing will vomit when she smells it?"
Qianlong hit the nail on the head. He Jing was pregnant after the imperial physician's careful examination.
"Has my mouth been blessed … Aiyaya, then say more. Next year, the weather will be good. The people will live in peace and contentment. Zhen will earn more money. Railways will spread throughout the country. Zhen wants electricity. Zhen also wants internet …"
The Empress was used to Qianlong's "crazy talk" when he was agitated.
The cushions and internet that The Emperor was talking about were definitely not what she was thinking …
Although she didn't understand, it didn't affect the Empress' good mood.
Butenbalzhur was so happy that he grinned foolishly. If Yonglian hadn't patted him on the back, he wouldn't have recovered.
In the previous life, the Fourth Master didn't have many daughters, so he doted on He Jing very much.
Now that He Jing was pregnant, he was also very happy. He ran around He Jing's feet and meowed.
Since the crown princess was about to give birth to the crown prince's legitimate son, and Princess Gulun was also found to be pregnant, the ministers were also happy. The entire banquet was filled with jubilation.
At night, the Fourth Master appeared in Qianlong's dream and told him that he had thought of the name of the child in He Jing's stomach.
"Let's call him Öljei Temur Er Kebabai!"
"What's that?"
The Fourth Master said a long list of names, but Qianlong didn't hear it clearly.
Considering that Qianlong's Mongolian wasn't good, the Fourth Master took a deep breath and began to explain.
In general, it meant to have good fortune and longevity. It was as strong as iron and was regarded as a treasure.
Öljei, it meant good fortune.
Temur, it meant longevity.
Erke, it meant iron.
Kebabai, baby.
Listening to it, it was full of the blessing and love of an elder.
But Qianlong felt that the names sounded like a luxurious version of "Bruiser" …