After my inner voice was eavesdropped, I became the favorite of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 74

"Let me go. You don't even care about your own father, so how can you care about my life or death?" The queen struggled, tears pouring out like a spring.

Qingge was silent for a long time before she sighed and said, "Is your love for him really that deep? But, do you know? He never really loved you. In his heart, there are only those dead concubines, only his kingdom and power. You have given so much for him, but you have never received his true love in return."

The queen cried until she almost died. Her tears flowed like a spring, soaking Qingge's clothes. "How could I not love him? It's been more than 30 years. I married him. I thought that the position of queen would allow me to win his heart and grow old together. But I didn't expect that he only had Fucha, Huixian, Shujia, and Wei Guiren in his heart, but not me. I stayed in this cold palace, enduring endless loneliness and solitude, just to stay with him for a while longer. But he never really looked at me..."

Qingge listened to the queen's sobbing, and an indescribable grief surged in her heart. She knew that what the queen said was true. Qianlong had never really loved the queen. In his heart, there were only those dead concubines and his country. But the queen sacrificed her whole life for this unrequited love.

This scene was fake but true. At this moment, the Queen finally let out the bitterness that had been accumulated for many years and was almost on the verge of collapse. Qingge knew the Queen's distress very well and took this opportunity to let her vent. She patted the Queen's back gently with a hint of tenderness in her voice. "Mother, don't cry. Everything will pass. When I have completed my mission, I will take you and Yongji away from this cold place and start a new life in a place where no one knows us."

The Queen listened to Qingge's words and her crying gradually stopped. She looked up at Qingge, her eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. "Xiaowu, why did you do this? You clearly know that doing this will put us all in an irreparable situation!"

Qingge's eyes became firm, and she held the Queen's hand tightly. "Mother, do you believe me? Everything I did was for you and Yongji. The Qing Dynasty has become corrupt, and only by overthrowing it can a new world be established. And I am the one who can lead you to the new world."

The queen looked at Qingge's determined eyes, and an inexplicable trust surged in her heart. She knew that although Qingge was cold and ruthless, her words were never groundless. Maybe she could really lead them to a new life?

So the queen nodded, with a tremor in her voice. "Okay, Xiaowu. I believe you. But you must promise me not to hurt innocent people. After all, they are lives too!"

Qingge nodded, with a gentle light in her eyes. "Mom, don't worry. I won't kill innocent people. Everything I do is for our future." As she said this, she hugged the queen tightly, as if to pass all her warmth to her.

At this moment, a warm current surged in the queen's heart. She seemed to see a new world opening its doors to them, where there was endless happiness and peace. And she and Yongqi could finally get rid of this cold palace and endless loneliness.

So, she closed her eyes and prayed silently: "May God bless us with everything going well!" Qingge hugged her tightly, her eyes firm and cold. She knew that a storm was coming, and they would be the bravest to face it. No matter how difficult and dangerous the future was, they would work together until they reached the new world that belonged to them.

The Queen's Conspiracy

The sun shines obliquely on the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City, flashing golden light, but it seems that it cannot shine into the haze in the deep palace. In Kunning Palace, the queen sits on the phoenix throne, wearing a luxurious phoenix robe, but it can't hide the loneliness and self-mockery in her eyes. She smiled gently, and that smile was filled with endless bitterness and helplessness.

"Look at those wives of the principal family. They all live in harmony with their husbands and manage their concubines well. They are very majestic." The queen's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the bottom of her heart. "As for me, although I have the title of queen, I am actually just a housekeeper in the harem. In his heart, I am not even as good as those slaves of the Wei family. I am like old clothes that can be discarded at any time."

At this point, the queen's eyes were slightly red, and she looked out the window, as if looking for a little comfort. However, outside the window was only the cold palace walls and the endless sky, without the answer she wanted.

"He always says that I'm jealous, but what woman who truly loves her husband can watch her husband being affectionate with another woman?" The queen's voice was filled with pain and struggle. "My jealousy is driving me crazy!"

At this time, Qianlong was standing outside the Kunning Palace. Hearing the queen's true feelings, he was touched. He had never thought that the queen had so much pain and helplessness in her heart. He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his flesh, but he seemed to feel no pain.

The queen held Qingge's hand tightly, her fingers turning white from the force, and she was almost begging: "Xiaowu, please let your father go. Just think of it as your mother begging you."

Qingge's face was as calm as water. She looked at the queen deeply, with too many complicated emotions in her eyes. After a long while, she slowly said, "Okay, I will listen to mother and only release him. I will consider the others later."

After saying that, Qingge threw her sleeves, took the Queen's hand, and the two slowly walked into Kunning Palace. Their backs stretched out in the afterglow of the setting sun, looking so lonely and helpless.

Qianlong was silent for a long time as he watched the mother and daughter walk away. He felt mixed emotions, including guilt, helplessness, and anger. But he knew that he could do nothing at this moment and could only endure it silently.

After entering Kunning Palace, the queen seemed to have changed into a different person. She quietly winked at Rong Mama, who immediately understood and quickly closed the door, as if to isolate herself from all the disturbances from the outside world.

The queen couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a hint of relief and joy in her laughter: "Xiao Wu, how was my acting just now? Was it okay?"

Qingge gave a thumbs up and praised, "Great!" Her eyes sparkled with admiration, "Your acting skills are even better than those big stars in your previous life. It is simply the pinnacle of the entertainment industry and should not be underestimated."

The queen laughed even more happily after hearing Qingge's words. She knew that although this play was to deceive Qianlong, it also gave her the opportunity to confide her feelings for many years. She said with emotion: "In the past, no matter how angry and resentful he was to me, I was not afraid that he would abolish me. But now, with you, I am even more fearless."

"He dares!" Qingge pretended to be angry and said, "If he dares to destroy you, I will make him go to Japan to mine!"

The queen smiled and shook her head, her eyes sparkling with happiness: "It's a great feeling to be fearless!"

At this time, Su Xiaomei did not follow into Kunning Palace, but waited at Shunzhen Gate at the entrance of the harem. She watched Qingge and the queen walk in from a distance, knowing that the drama had been closed. Although she was a little worried, she trusted and supported Qingge more.

After returning to the inn, Xiaomei brought tea to Qingge and curiously asked about the situation in the palace. Qingge smiled and told about the scene she and the queen had performed together, and Qianlong's reaction.

Xiaomei was surprised and said, "Your Majesty, you are planning to wipe out the Aixinjueluo clan. Aren't you afraid that Emperor Qianlong will get angry and rebel?"

Qingge smiled and said calmly, "What are you afraid of? Emperors are afraid of death. Since I have said that I will destroy them, if he shows up at this time, wouldn't he be walking into a trap? Although Qianlong is not merciful, he is not a fool."

Xiaomei whispered, "That being said, after Qianlong knew your Majesty's identity and strength, in order to avoid the disaster of national destruction, he would definitely do his best to protect the Aixinjueluo family, and he might even take the initiative to give up the throne to your Majesty. Why would your Majesty go to such lengths and say that he wanted to kill everyone?"

Qingge took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Xiaomei, you are thoughtful, but you don't know enough about politics. Although peaceful unification can reduce bloodshed and sacrifice, the problem of interest distribution that comes with it is a big problem. I did this to deter them and let them know that I am determined and dare not act rashly. In this way, I can clear the obstacles for the future unification."

At this point, Qingge's eyes sparkled with determination. She knew that although this road was difficult, she had to go on. For her mother, for her people, and for the ideals and beliefs in her heart.

Xiaomei listened to Qingge's words and nodded silently. Although she didn't fully understand the reason, she believed in Qingge's judgment and decision. She knew that no matter what the future held, she would always be by Qingge's side, supporting her and helping her until the end.

At this time, night fell and the Forbidden City was shrouded in darkness. However, in this darkness, there was a beam of light flickering, which was the hope and faith in the hearts of Qingge and the Queen. They knew that as long as they were united, nothing could stop them from moving forward. And no matter how difficult the road ahead was, they would walk hand in hand together.

Feng Yi Jiu Tian: The Road to the Empress

"Speaking of the issue of profit distribution?" Su Xiaomei frowned slightly. She sat on a carved wooden chair, playing with a string of exquisite jade pendants in her hands. The jade pendants shone with a warm luster under the candlelight, just like her complicated and indescribable mood at the moment.

Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, gently sprinkling on the bluestone slabs, adding a bit of coolness to the quiet night. Su Xiaomei had never thought about this carefully before. She was more focused on how to assist Li Qingge, the empress in her heart, to move towards the supreme position.

"Yes, indeed!" Li Qingge's voice was particularly clear in the quiet night sky. She stood up, walked to the window, looked at the bright moon, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. "If we can do it like the Qing Dynasty replaced the Ming Dynasty, clean and tidy, without leaving any troubles, it will naturally be the least troublesome. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, that's the law of history. But if it is through abdication, then the person who takes over must treat the orphans and widows of the previous dynasty well."

Li Qingge's figure looked particularly aloof in the moonlight. She was wearing a simple dress with a jade hairpin in her hair, but it was hard to hide her natural nobility. Her face became serious, and she continued, "Just like Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty. He accepted the abdication of the Later Zhou Dynasty through the Chenqiao Mutiny and sat on the throne. He treated the orphans and widows of the Later Zhou Dynasty, Chai Zongxun and his son, very kindly, and even established a rule that even if the descendants of the Chai family committed a crime, they would not be tortured. Even if they committed treason, they would only be sentenced to death in prison, and their families would not be implicated. Later emperors of the Song Dynasty all abided by this rule, allowing the Chai family to share honor and disgrace with the Song Dynasty. As long as it was not a serious crime like treason, the Chai family would not have to go to jail, let alone be beheaded."

When Su Xiaomei heard this, her eyes lit up. She seemed to see the grand blueprint in Li Qingge's mind slowly unfolding. "Your Majesty, are you worried that once the Great Yan replaces the Qing Dynasty, the Aisin-Gioro family will take advantage of the royal bloodline to do whatever it wants?" She asked tentatively.

Li Qingge nodded, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Yes! Not only the Aisin-Gioro family, but also the Eight Banners of Manchuria and Mongolia. They have been intermarried for a hundred years. The Eight Banners nobles and the royal family have become a community of interests. If I am too kind, they will only push their limits."

She turned around, walked to the bookshelf, and gently stroked the yellowed history books, as if she was talking to history. "The reason why the Ming Dynasty fell was largely because of the rampant corruption among the royal family, which dragged down the entire empire. Although the Qing Dynasty seems to be still holding on, its foundation is already unstable. Look at those corrupt officials, nine out of ten are Manchu nobles, such as Heshen. Everyone calls him Lord He, but he is actually from the Niuhulu clan, a member of the Manchu Zhenghong Banner."

Li Qingge's tone was filled with indignation. She felt deep hatred for the greed and incompetence of these nobles. "I want to build a democratic and equal country. How can I tolerate such chaos and continue to exploit the people? The Eight Banners nobles and those bannermen masters must all be cleared out!"

Su Xiaomei sighed: "Your Majesty is really far-sighted and well-intentioned!" She looked at Li Qingge with admiration and gratitude in her eyes. She knew that Li Qingge had paid too much for this country and nation.

Li Qingge sighed softly and said slowly: "Instead of raising a tiger to cause trouble, it is better to set rules now." Although her voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

Su Xiaomei asked: "So when His Majesty said he wanted to destroy the Qing Dynasty and kill the royal family, he was actually trying to intimidate them first and then give them some sweet treats?"

Li Qingge smiled slightly, and that smile contained endless wisdom and cunning. "That's right. I want to let Qianlong know that his royal family was originally going to be exterminated, but it was because of the queen's pleading that they were given a chance to survive. In this way, not only will he not dare to make unreasonable demands by relying on his royal bloodline, but he will also be grateful for the queen's kindness and thus save the lives of his family."

Amelia Su smiled and shook her head, with admiration in her eyes: “Your Majesty and the Queen’s play is really amazing, one plays the red face and the other plays the white face!”

Li Qingge's eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and bright. "Qianlong thought I only knew how to use force, not knowing my political wisdom. In fact, I had already played him in the palm of my hand." Her tone was full of confidence and pride.

However, this elation did not last long. She quickly stopped smiling and said seriously, "Hurry up and get ready. We are going to move our foster parents' graves the day after tomorrow and then leave the capital overnight."

"Why so anxious?" Su Xiaomei asked in surprise. She was a little unprepared, as if she was caught off guard by this sudden decision.

"We must leave as soon as possible. We can't delay." Li Qingge's tone revealed an unquestionable determination.

Su Xiaomei was even more puzzled: "There is no emergency, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Your Majesty and the Queen have just met, why don't you stay a few more days?" She looked at Li Qingge, her eyes full of confusion and reluctance.

Li Qingge glanced at her, with a hint of complex emotions in her eyes. "So what do you think we should do?" She asked softly, as if testing Amelia Su's wisdom and loyalty.

Su Xiaomei thought about it and suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty, are you trying to play hard to get?" There was a gleam of sudden enlightenment in her eyes.

Li Qingge did not answer directly, but urged: "Go and get ready." Although her voice was soft, it revealed an irresistible power.

Su Xiaomei nodded and turned away. She knew that no matter what decision Li Qingge made, she would support her and follow her without hesitation. Because in her heart, Li Qingge was not only her majesty, but also the most important person in her life.

As the night deepened, the moonlight sprinkled on the earth like water, adding a bit of mystery and romance to the quiet night. Li Qingge stood in front of the window, looking at the bright moon, her heart full of longing and expectation for the future. She knew that although this road was difficult, she had the confidence and determination to go on until she reached the supreme position and realized her dream.

In the next few days, Su Xiaomei was busy preparing for the relocation of the grave and leaving the capital. She knew the importance of this departure and understood Li Qingge's good intentions. Therefore, she did her best to do everything well to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Finally, on a moonlit night, Li Qingge and Su Xiaomei quietly left the capital with the soil and ashes of their adoptive parents. They did not disturb anyone, nor did they leave any traces, like two clouds drifting in the wind, disappearing into the vast night.

However, they don't know that this departure is just the beginning of their long journey. In the days to come, they will face more challenges and difficulties, and will also gain more growth and joy. But no matter what, they will go hand in hand and walk through this legendary life together.

"What a wise man! I went through so much trouble to set up this chess game, just to let Qianlong hold the Qing Dynasty in his own hands and beg me to accept it. The day he knows his life experience will be the day I leave." Li Qingge's voice was calm and firm, and her eyes flashed with wisdom, as if everything was under her control.

Su Xiaomei was amazed and exclaimed: "Great! It's a brilliant plan!" She looked at Li Qingge with admiration and trust in her eyes. She knew that this woman not only had extraordinary wisdom, but also firm determination and courage.

Li Qingge smiled slightly, revealing an indescribable confidence and charm. "Don't brag, hurry up and get ready. Once the relocation is done, we have to leave." Her voice was gentle but firm, as if she was giving an order for something very ordinary.

Su Xiaomei nodded and turned away. She knew that every decision Li Qingge made was carefully considered, and she only needed to follow her instructions.

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In the Imperial Garden, behind the rockery, Qianlong was hiding there, eavesdropping on the conversation between the Queen and Li Qingge. His heart was surging, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He never thought that he would end up in such a situation, being played around by a woman.

He clenched his fists, digging his nails deep into his palms, as if trying to hold back the gasps that were about to come out. His eyes flashed with complex emotions: anger, unwillingness, humiliation... but more of it was a deep sense of powerlessness.

After returning to the Yangxin Palace, he sat alone in the western warm pavilion. The flickering candlelight in the palace illuminated his lonely and desolate figure. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and he shivered as if his bones were frozen. He wrapped himself tightly in his dragon robe, but still couldn't resist the biting cold.

Qianlong, the emperor in history, has always been known for his selfishness, indifference, and love. In front of the country, love between men and women always seems so insignificant. But in the world of Princess Huanzhu, emotions are infinitely magnified, and Qianlong is no exception.

At this moment, what emerged in his mind was not Li Qingge's cold figure, but the queen holding Qingge's hand tightly, crying softly, telling of her years of forbearance and deep affection. The queen's voice was trembling and humble, as if begging for Li Qingge's mercy and acceptance. At that moment, Qianlong's heart seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

He had never thought that the queen would have such deep feelings for Li Qingge. For more than 30 years, in his eyes, the queen had always been dignified but not gentle enough. He had never thought that this lady from a noble family also had the tenderness and desire in her heart like a concubine.

He seemed to know too little about the queen. He had never really entered her heart, never really understood her thoughts and feelings. He only knew that she was dignified, virtuous, and generous, but he never thought that she would have such a deep emotional entanglement.

His jealousy towards Wei and his hatred towards Xiaoyanzi were all because he loved her too deeply. She could have easily obtained the position of Queen Mother, but she chose to endure and wait. She had been silently giving and silently enduring everything, just to get his recognition and love.

After more than 30 years of bitter love, how many more 30 years can one have in life? When Qianlong thought of this, he couldn't help but feel guilty and self-blame. He felt that he owed the queen too much and was ashamed of her deep affection and dedication.

However, this guilt was soon diluted by the military pressure and murderous intent brought by Li Qingge. The Qing Empire was in danger, so where was the time to care about the love between men and women? When Qianlong thought of Li Qingge's cold and ruthless words and iron-blooded methods, he seemed to fall into an ice cave, his whole body was cold and he was unable to struggle.

He seemed to see a picture: Li Qingge was wearing armor, holding a long sword, standing on a high tower, overlooking the entire Qing Empire. Her eyes were cold and determined, as if she wanted to destroy everything under her sword. The people of the Qing Empire were trembling and wailing under her iron hoof...

No! He would never allow such a thing to happen! How could the foundation of the Aisin-Gioro family be destroyed in an instant? How could he, Hongli, become a king who lost his country like Li Houzhu and Chongzhen? He could not watch Li Qingge slaughter his own relatives and use ruthlessness to build her hegemony!

When Qianlong thought of this, a strong determination and fighting spirit surged in his heart. He wanted to protect his country and his people, and he wanted to protect the foundation and glory of Aixinjueluo!

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked out at the dark night sky. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he had seen the hope and light of the future. He knew that this struggle would be extremely difficult and cruel, but he was ready.

He wants to fight with Li Qingge, and he wants to use his wisdom and strategy to resolve this crisis. He wants to let Li Qingge know that the Qing Empire is not so easy to conquer! He wants to let her know that the descendants of Aisin-Gioro are not so easy to be defeated!

When Qianlong thought of this, a surge of lofty sentiments and ambitions surged in his heart. He seemed to have seen himself standing on the city wall, wielding a long sword, commanding the army to fight against Li Qingge. At that moment, he would be the hero and savior of the entire Qing Empire!

However, reality is always so cruel and ruthless. Qianlong knew that it would not be easy for him to defeat Li Qingge. She not only had extraordinary wisdom and strategy, but also had powerful military power and iron-blooded means. If he wanted to defeat her, he would have to pay a huge price and make great efforts.

But Qianlong was not afraid, he was ready. He would meet this challenge with his wisdom and courage! He would prove with his actions that the descendants of Aixinjueluo would never yield to anyone! Never!

Therefore, Qianlong began to prepare intensively. He mobilized the army and strengthened the defense of the capital; he sent spies to find out Li Qingge's movements and plans; he summoned court officials to discuss countermeasures...

The entire Qing Empire was shrouded in a tense and oppressive atmosphere. Everyone knew that an unprecedented war was about to come. The outcome of this war would determine the future and fate of the Qing Empire.

In this war, Qianlong and Li Qingge will become representatives of two completely different camps. The struggle between them will not only be a military contest, but also a competition of wisdom and strategy. And the outcome of this struggle will also determine their respective destinies and destinations.

In this historic contest, both Qianlong and Li Qingge showed their extraordinary wisdom and courage. They wrote their own chapters of history with their actions and decisions. And the result of this struggle will be forever engraved in the long river of history and become a good story for future generations to pass on.

Qianlong's desperate situation and plot
On Qianlong's forehead, beads of sweat flickered in the dim candlelight, like dew on grass leaves in the morning light, but with a hint of uneasiness and anxiety. His hands trembled slightly unconsciously, as if carrying an invisible burden, and he looked extremely anxious. The hands that once commanded the country and wielded them freely now swayed like a candle in the wind.

"Strategy! I must find a brilliant strategy to get out of this predicament!" Qianlong vowed in his heart. Although his voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable determination. His eyes wandered in the empty palace, as if he was looking for some illusory answer.

It was quiet all around, with only the candlelight swaying gently, reflecting the complex expression on his face. The legacy left by his ancestors was like a heavy mountain, pressing down on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe. How could his descendants, those innocent lives, die tragically at the hands of his own daughter? Qianlong's heart was full of struggle and unwillingness, as if he was tightly bound by invisible ropes and could not break free.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind like lightning, illuminating the darkness in his heart. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw the dawn of hope, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart.

"Yes! This woman is actually my blood relative!" Qianlong's voice echoed in the empty palace, with a bit of surprise and relief. He seemed to have grabbed the last straw and held on tightly.

Qingge, the cold, hard, wise and brave woman, turned out to be his daughter. This fact shocked and delighted him. If she was really his daughter, then passing the throne to her would not be the best choice? In this way, he would not be the king of a fallen country, and he would be able to face the heroic spirit of the late emperor with a clear conscience in the future.

The more Qianlong thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was indescribable. A long-lost smile appeared on his face. Although women may not be as good as men in the eyes of the world, Qingge has Aixinjuelu blood flowing in her body. Handing over the country to her is like keeping the wealth within the family. Moreover, he wants to announce to the world that she is a descendant of the royal family. In this way, for the sake of fame and status, she will definitely not easily kill her relatives.

Thinking of this, Qianlong couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed in the palace, with a bit of pride and confidence. "Haha, what a great idea! I am really a wise man!" He said to himself, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

However, the good times did not last long, and Qianlong's joy was soon replaced by worry. He thought of the might of the Great Yan army and Qingge's outstanding talents, and he could not help but feel uneasy. If she conquered the east and the west like Genghis Khan, wouldn't the territory of the Qing Dynasty be able to expand to 33 million miles during the Mongol Yuan Dynasty? That's three times the size of Shenzhou! Such a prospect made him excited and worried, and he didn't know if he could handle such a situation.

Qianlong frowned and fell into deep thought. He knew that Qingge had a cold and hard temperament and it was difficult to persuade her with words. If she did not accept the abdication and used force to force him, wouldn't his plan fail? Thinking of this, his heart tightened and he hurriedly looked for a countermeasure.

"No! I must come up with a foolproof plan to make Qingge willingly accept the abdication!" Qianlong swore secretly in his heart, his eyes became firm and resolute. He knew that this was a life-and-death contest, and he had to go all out.

However, what Qianlong didn't know was that Qingge had already laid a trap, and his plan of abdication just played into her hands. Qingge had been planning for a long time, just waiting for Qianlong to take the initiative to abdicate. She knew Qianlong's temperament and weaknesses very well, and she also knew that he was best at making women happy. So, she decided to take advantage of this and start with Empress Nara.

Although Qianlong was extremely anxious, he was an emperor after all, with extraordinary wisdom and strategy. He quickly thought of starting with Empress Nara, and using rewards to get closer to her, thereby influencing Qingge's decision.

The next day, a large amount of treasures poured into the Yikun Palace like a tide. Queen Nara looked at the treasures in front of her and could hardly believe it was real. She had never seen such a great imperial favor and was secretly amazed.

"This emperor's grace is too great!" The queen whispered to herself, with a mixture of doubt and surprise on her face. She didn't know why Qianlong suddenly rewarded her so generously, but she knew that there must be some deep meaning behind it.

Qianlong's strategy seems to be gradually working. He has brought his relationship with the queen closer through rewards, and has also indirectly influenced Qingge's decision. However, this contest is far from over, and the game between Qianlong and Qingge has just begun.

In the following days, Qianlong frequently summoned the queen and talked and laughed with her, as if returning to the sweet days of his youth. He deliberately avoided sensitive topics and only talked about trivial household matters and interesting things, making the queen feel the long-lost warmth and care.

Under Qianlong's gentle attack, Empress Nara gradually let go of her guard and doubts. She began to believe that Qianlong sincerely wanted to reconcile with her, and began to waver in Qingge's decision.

However, Qingge is not someone who is easily influenced. Although she knows Qianlong's plan, she does not take it to heart. She believes in her own strength and wisdom, and believes that she can cope with any challenges and difficulties.

In this game, Qianlong and Qingge both showed extraordinary wisdom and strategy. They each laid traps and foreshadowings, trying to lure the other into their own traps. However, who will be the final winner? Who will stand out in this life-and-death contest?

As time goes by, the game between Qianlong and Qingge becomes more and more intense. They each use all their tricks to try to break the other's defense. However, in this contest, there is no eternal winner or loser, only constant strategies and changes.

In the end, when everything was settled, Qianlong and Qingge both paid a huge price. They each got what they wanted, but also lost a lot of precious things. There is no real winner in this game, only endless regrets and feelings.

In the long river of history, the story of Qianlong and Qingge is just a small episode. However, this story is forever engraved in people's hearts and has become a legend and a good story. It allows people to see the complexity and changeability of human nature, and also allows people to feel the power of wisdom and strategy.

The Coral Appointment between Emperor Qianlong and the Empress
Emperor Qianlong stood in the pavilion of the Imperial Garden. The sun shone through the clouds and dappled onto his dragon robe. The golden light and the dragon pattern on the robe complemented each other, making him look majestic and noble. He leaned forward slightly and pointed at a coral bonsai on the stone table. The coral was like an underwater elf, with a warm and deep red. The branches were dotted with gold, pearls, agate, gems and warm white jade, which was dazzling.

"Take a look at this, do you like it?" Qianlong said to the empress standing beside him with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation. However, in his mind, he couldn't help but think of Li Qingge's cold face. If he asked her, he would probably roll his eyes at her. This coral has its own natural beauty, and it is pleasing to the eye just by simply placing it there. But with the addition of these gold, silver and jewelry, it looks messy, which covers up the innocence of the coral and makes it look tacky.

Queen Nara was wearing a gorgeous phoenix robe, a golden hairpin and jade ornaments on her head, with a gentle smile on her face. She walked gently to the bonsai and looked at the coral carefully, with surprise in her eyes. To her, this was not just a coral pot, but also the emperor's love and care for her.

"I like it. It's a gift from the Emperor, so I am naturally happy." The Queen said softly, her face filled with a happy smile, as if at this moment, she was the happiest woman in the world.

After hearing this, Qianlong felt a warm current in his heart. He had never thought that the queen would be so easily satisfied, and a few small things could make her so happy. Looking back on the past, he had indeed neglected too much and had not given her enough love and companionship. Now seeing how much she cherished the things he gave her, Qianlong felt full of guilt and emotion.

He sighed and said, "I have issued an edict to posthumously confer the title of First-Class Cheng'en Duke on your father Nerbu. This title can be passed down from generation to generation. Now your brother Nerli will inherit it."

Duke Cheng'en was an extremely noble title in the Qing Dynasty. Usually only the empress or the queen mother could enjoy this kind of super-first-class honor. When the empress heard the news, she was stunned at first, and then her face showed incredible joy. She looked up at Qianlong, tears flashing in her eyes, as if at this moment, all her waiting and efforts were rewarded.

"Your Majesty, this... is this true?" the Queen asked with sobs, her voice full of excitement and gratitude.

Qianlong smiled and nodded, saying, "Of course it is true. When have I ever said anything false?"

Upon hearing this, the queen felt an indescribable joy in her heart. She had never expected that the emperor would treat her family so well and give them such a noble title. This meant that her father, brother, and future generations would all enjoy endless glory and wealth because of her status as queen.

However, this joy was seen as anger by Concubine Wei and the Fucha clan. Concubine Wei stood in the distance, watching all this with cold eyes. She was wearing a gorgeous palace dress, with pearls and jade on her head, but her face was cold. When she heard that Qianlong had granted the Nara clan hereditary succession, her face turned livid in an instant.

"The Emperor actually granted the Nara clan hereditary succession?" Concubine Wei gnashed her teeth and said, her voice full of anger and unwillingness, "The Empress is so proud now, what hope do I and the child in my belly have?"