The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

From the day Yongzheng was born, his status and even his appearance were destined to receive the temptation and attention of countless people from the very beginning; but in his 30 years of life, it was the first time he met someone like Wang Xifeng. Such an aboveboard; a woman who stared at him unabashedly.

Wang Xifeng was not only the first one, but also the only one; ahem...Of course, this does not include the former Concubine De and the Empress Dowager.

But the other party's eyes are too clear and clean, looking at the other party's crystal-like clear and dust-free eyes; Yongzheng, who should be furious, can't feel the slightest anger in his heart; there is no displeasure or displeasure, there is All that matters is the warmth of spring and the comfort of flowers blooming.

Yongzheng has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, he always knew what he wanted?

He is even more aware that his current status is the most noble existence in the Qing Dynasty; what can he do?What can't be done?Yongzheng's heart is like a bright mirror, and he knows it better than anyone else.

It is precisely because of this reason that Yongzheng restrained all his tenderness and affection; the emperor does not need to be affectionate...just this time, I don't know why?Suddenly Yongzheng wanted to be willful for a while, and do something he had never thought of before.

He...wanted the little woman...

Ever since this thought came out of Yongzheng's mind for the first time, it has been like that weed with strong vitality; it has been growing crazily in Yongzheng's mind, and soon it has grown into a piece and spread; Get out of hand.

This is the only person Yongzheng wants to plunder and win from birth to now; and it is also a woman, a little woman who is already married!

At this point, Yongzheng himself felt very incredible; but since it has been decided, Yongzheng will not and will not allow any mistakes.

Yongzheng's eyes dimmed, since it was the woman he had his eye on, she would naturally be taken under his wing for protection.

Wang Xifeng's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling flashed before his eyes, Yongzheng felt that this matter might be a bit difficult for Wang Xifeng to handle; he had to think of a perfect plan.

Since it was the woman he had his eyes on, he would naturally not wrong her; for some reason, Yongzheng laughed inexplicably; Come gently.

Yongzheng like this is undoubtedly unfamiliar, and even this scene fell into the eyes of Su Peisheng who just entered the Qianqing Palace; our chief executive Su, who has always been calm and never changes his face when Mount Tai collapses; this time his mouth is surprised Zhang's boss, he can not only stuff an egg in; even if he stuffs an extra egg in, there is no problem.

Too, too scary to say...

Su Peisheng was really frightened, and he swallowed dryly as he had difficulty breathing; no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the Long Live God in front of him made people have a strange feeling of being caught by something,

Is the man in front of me with a gentle smile on his face really his unsmiling, cold-hearted Long Live Lord?

It's no wonder that Su Peisheng looked like he saw a ghost, who let the chief executive Su follow Yongzheng's side for more than ten or twenty years; it was the first time he saw his master with such an expression on his face, hehe... It's perfectly normal to be scared.

Su Peisheng didn't know at all that Wang Xifeng's beautiful long and narrow eyes were all in his mind at the moment, and that bright smile that was as bright as the sun, as bright as the peach blossoms in March. .

Su Peisheng entered Qianqing Palace from the outside, and a whole stick of incense had passed; looking at Yongzheng who was obviously absent-minded and had already forgotten himself.

The corner of Su Peisheng's mouth, who was standing respectfully at the side, couldn't help but twitch slightly, "Long Live Lord! Long Live Lord!"What is the purpose of you calling the servant in, please!Anyway, can you give me a word?

While Su Peisheng was waiting to get angry, Yongzheng finally remembered Su Peisheng who he almost forgot to the back of his head.

"Su Peisheng, take a look; this is the dossier sent by Prince Yi today, after reading it, tell me what you think?"

Yongzheng's eyes were still fixed on the files on the desk, and his fingers tapped lightly on the desk; obviously it was a very rhythmic knocking sound, which fell in Su Peisheng's ears; In a cold sweat.

Su Peisheng is not only Yongzheng's confidant eunuch, but he has also advised Yongzheng who was the fourth elder brother; otherwise Yongzheng would not have said such things to Su Peisheng.

From this we can see how far Yongzheng's trust in Su Peisheng has reached; it's just that the origin of the emperor's trust is arsenic wrapped in honey, so it's not necessarily a blessing or a curse?

Su Peisheng hesitated for a moment, humming... He is just a small slave, and he is also an eunuch without descendants; such a high-level question, please!Can you not come to ask me!

Alexander didn't say anything, and if he was a little careless, he would kill someone if he said it!

But Su Peisheng is worthy of being a famous person around Yongzheng, and he quickly had an idea when he rolled his eyes; reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Su Peisheng said: "Long live, I don't think other people's opinions are important at all; It is your own thoughts, Long live Lord."

This sentence is really Su Peisheng's heartfelt words. The founding of the Qing Dynasty was only more than 100 years old; although people often say that the Manchus are a family, the customs and habits of the Han people are still different from the Manchus; Kiss, this is all nonsense; the Manchus don't have any persuasion like chastity archways.

Although in the eyes of the Manchus, the widowed sister-in-law remarries; even after the death of the elder brother, his brother can also marry the elder sister-in-law; but Su Peisheng is not a fool, and the world is naturally dominated by Han people; in the eyes of many Han people, if there is really someone If this is done, each person will be able to drown the person with a mouthful of saliva.

However, in Su Peisheng's view, these are not the main points, and there is only one important point; since his master is the master of the Qing Dynasty, he is only a small woman; being able to be favored by his master is already a gift from God.

Hehe... This is the rhythm of a sparrow flying up a branch and turning into a phoenix. This is simply the smoke rising from their ancestral graves; it is too late to rejoice after receiving such a great honor; how could they refuse?

You must know that in Su Peisheng's eyes, except for his own master and son, there are really few people he would take seriously, and these slaves are also divided into ranks and ranks.

There is a saying, right...that there are slaves as there are masters; this sentence is not wrong at all.

Because of Wang Xifeng, Yongzheng subconsciously regarded Jia Lian in his heart; this Wang Xifeng's current real husband, it was fine to treat him as if the air didn't exist.

Su Peisheng is actually the same, there is no trace of Jia Lian in his eyes at all; he should be like a dead person!