In 1760, the 25th year of Qianlong.

In this year, Hezhuo was defeated and fled westward. He entered Badak Mountain through the Pamir Mountains. He was captured and killed by Suletansha, the leader of Badak Mountains, and the rebellion was quelled.

The pacification of the Dalihezhuo Rebellion marked the full completion of the Qing Dynasty's Unification War.

This is also one of Qianlong’s great achievements in proclaiming himself that the old man is perfect.

It was precisely because of the quell of the great and small rebellion that the world was settled that Qianlong was interested in hunting in the West Mountains.

In order to celebrate the peace in the world and reward the soldiers who had made contributions, Qianlong decided to increase the tax revenue in all parts of the world by 10% again.

Is there any problem with this?

There is nothing wrong with it!

Therefore, in order to make money, some areas forced the taxes to be received by the officials in Qianlong for 60 years.

In short, the world is peaceful, all officials are singing and dancing to peace, and the rivers are clear and the seas are feasted.

It will make the people of the world suffer.

They finally survived the floods, locust plagues and other natural disasters in the 21st year of Qianlong. Before they could take a breath, they thought that man-made disasters would come again.

More than a hundred years ago, I shave my head and remove my hair in order not to be beheaded, so I softened my knees and bent my spine.

Now, I can only survive like a stray dog.

Sadly, pitiful and hateful!

I won’t talk about these large-scale matters for the time being, let’s talk about Emperor Qianlong, who I led to the Qing Dynasty.

He is in a bad mood now, and his face is so gloomy that it is about to drip into water.

Sitting on the dragon chaise in the Hall of Peace and Heart, Qianlong stared blankly at the front of him in a daze.

"I was going to wipe you out directly! However, I decided to give you a chance. If I can survive this disaster, I can leave it alone, otherwise I will die!"

The murderous words of the chat group leader Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng still echoed in his ears, which made Qianlong both startled and angry.

Even though this incident has passed for many days, he still cannot forget it.

Sure enough, something expected happened.

He knew that the Han people had always had great opinions on the leadership of the Central Plains by foreign races.

Since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, the rebellion of Qing Dynasty and Ming Dynasty has never been cut off.

In front there was the Heaven and Earth Association of the Kuang Dynasty, afterwards, Lu Siniang assassinated the previous emperor, and then the current Red Flower Association.

It is like the weeds in the fields, burning them all and killing them endlessly.

Even the emperor, he, was always worried, for fear that someone would break into the palace to assassinate him.

Although there are six emperors in this chat group, or candidates for the emperor's reserve.

But except for him, Qianlong, the other five were all Han emperors.

If they were allowed to learn about the history of later generations, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would not unite and exclude him.

Therefore, Qianlong always kept a low profile so as not to attract the attention of others.

I secretly enter the village and don’t want to shoot.

He kept praying that Ying Zheng, the group leader with great powers, should not have too much opinions on him.

Otherwise, with the other party's magical ability, it would be just a slight effort to kill him.

He didn't become an emperor enough and didn't want to die.

I don’t know that it is really a good one but a bad one.

The other party indeed paid attention to him and had great malice towards him.

Although I didn't take action to wipe myself out, it was obvious that this matter was not so easy to finish.

Didn’t the other party say that it was only after the disaster was over.

So, what is the so-called disaster?

After thinking about it for a few days, Qianlong still had no idea.

The key is that he dare not disclose this matter to anyone.

It is really a headache to have no choice but to rely on himself to think about it.

Now, I have been losing weight in recent days.

This scene made the palace very anxious.

Whether it was the Queen Mother, the Queen, the concubines of various palaces, and the eunuchs of all sizes, they were all worried about his condition.

"Your Majesty, the Fifth Prince asks for a meeting!"

At this moment, the eunuch at the Yangxin Palace walked up carefully and said.

"Oh, let him in!"

Hearing the sound, Qianlong raised his head and replied weakly.

"Yeah!"

The little eunuch responded and stepped back.

After a while, the fifth prince Yongqi walked in.

After hitting a thousand, Yongqi knelt on one knee on the ground and said, "Qi Bian, the woman in the Xishan Hunting Ground has woken up!"

These days, he has been circling around the woman in the hunting ground, asking for an imperial doctor and serving him in close proximity.

Therefore, I don’t know that his father, Emperor Qianlong, had changed.

"Oh? I'll go and have a look!"

After hearing Yongqi's words, Qianlong recalled the secret report from the sticking rod, and was shocked and said.

As for the previous chat group leader, let's put it aside.

If that woman is really...

After leaving the Yangxin Palace, Qianlong took Yongqi to Shufangzhai with the greetings of "The Emperor's Auspiciousness".

"The emperor is lucky!"

Walking into Shufangzhai, the palace maids who were serving him quickly saluted.

Qianlong waved his hand, came to the bed, and looked at the woman on the bed.

Her face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, her eyes were closed and she did not wake up.

However, he was muttering in his mouth: "It hurts...it hurts...fan, painting...don't rob my fan...thing is there, I'm there; if the thing is lost, I'll die..."

She seemed to have had a nightmare, her face full of fear.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Qianlong sat in front of the bed, patted the woman's cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Can you hear me talking? Can you tell me something about you? How old are you?"

"I was born in the year of Renxu..."

The woman answered unconsciously, as if she was awake, and as if she was dreaming.

"When...when was you born?"

Qianlong calculated his fingers, his heart was shocked and he continued to ask.

"I... on the first day of August, I was born on the first day of August..."

The woman then replied.

Qianlong thought about it again and couldn't help but feel shocked.

That’s right, this is indeed Xia Yuhe’s daughter!

"Then what's your last name?"

Thinking of this, Qianlong couldn't help but ask more gently.

Little swallow was in a daze and opened her eyes to look at Qianlong.

"Sir...I don't have a last name..."

The woman continued to reply in a daze.

"How come you don't have a last name? Didn't your mother say it?"

When Qianlong heard this, he felt a little heartbroken.

"I don't know...not sure...I have a surname...I'm Xia..."

The woman pondered for a while and said intermittently.

When she said this, her brows frowned, as if in pain.

"hiss..."
To be continued...