A First Exploration of the Court: The Early Years of Hongyi.
In that distant dynasty, the deep palace compound of the imperial palace was resplendent and magnificent. In this colorful world, the little Hongyi is like a rising star, which has gradually become the focus of everyone's attention. His birth was full of legends, Zhen Huan and Qianlong's biological son, this identity is destined for his extraordinary future. However, such an identity also brings him unpredictable risks.
Life at the court was both a miracle and a challenge for Hongyi. Every court banquet, every interaction with the noble concubines, silently taught him how to survive in this complex environment. His childhood was very different from that of other children, full of etiquette and rules, but he remained innocent and curious.
Mother, why can't I play as freely as other children?Hongyi asked curiously.
Zhen Huan looked at him, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and replied gently: "In the palace, every action represents a deeper meaning. You are a descendant of the royal family and must be more careful. ”
Such words planted deep doubts in Hongyi's heart. He began to realize that his identity was not a complete gift, and that it also came with many constraints and worries. And Zhen Huan's decision to pass him on to King Guojun is undoubtedly to find a safer path for him in such an environment.
On the day he was about to leave the palace and go to the Guojun Palace, Zhen Huan hugged him tightly into his arms, with tears in his eyes: "Hongyi, remember, no matter what happens, you are my pride." ”
Hongyi hugged her mother tightly, and her heart was full of reluctance: "Mother, I will remember, I will become stronger, and I will not let you down." ”
The moment he left the palace, Hongyi's heart had both expectations for the future and nostalgia for the past. He knew that from this moment on, his life would be turned upside down.
The palace is very different from the imperial palace, where it is more tranquil and less noisy and strife. On the first day he arrived at the Guojun Palace, he was attracted by the calmness here.
This kind of life made Hongyi gradually relax his guard and began to enjoy the peace and freedom here.
Family affection and intrigue: Zhen Huan's decision.
On the intricate stage of the palace, Zhen Huan has always protected herself and her dearest people with sensitivity and wisdom. As a mother, her love for Hongyi is full of sacrifice and protection. On the night when it was decided to pass on Hongyi to King Guojun, Zhen Huan walked alone in the silent palace corridors, the moonlight shining on her sad and determined face.
She recalled a conversation with the emperor, when she said: "The concubine knows that no one in this world can be trusted, but the concubine is still willing to believe in Your Majesty." At that time, although she had already experienced the ups and downs of the court, she still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that the emperor would understand and support her decision.
Standing in front of Hongyi's palace door, Zhen Huan took a deep breath, gently pushed the door open, and saw Hongyi's sleeping face, her heart was full of contradictions and pain.
Hongyi, do you know that every step in this world that goes too fast may fall. Zhen Huan whispered to herself, she knew that this decision would affect Hongyi's life.
She sat on the edge of Hongyi's bed, caressing his hair, and her heart was full of thoughts. She remembered how innocent and dreamy she had been when she was young, and now she had to make such a difficult decision to send her son into another complicated world.
Mother, why did you send me to the Guojun Palace?Hongyi woke up in the dim candlelight and asked in a daze.
Zhen Huan pursed her lips, trying to make her voice sound calm: "Child, this is for your future and for you to have a safer environment to grow up." ”
Hongyi looked at Zhen Huan, a trace of incomprehension and fear flashed in his eyes: "But I don't want to leave you, concubine." ”
Zhen Huan's heart ached, and she gently hugged Hongyi: "I know, child, but sometimes, we have to make some difficult choices for a longer future." ”
Hongyi snuggled tightly in Zhen Huan's arms, his little hands gripping Zhen Huan's clothes, as if looking for comfort and strength in this embrace.
Zhen Huan stared at the bright moon outside the window, and prayed silently in her heart: "May you find your way in this complicated world, my child." ”
This night, for Zhen Huan, is not only a mother's sacrifice, but also a queen's choice. Her decision is not only for Hongyi's safety, but also for the challenges he may face in the future.
Pampering and dissatisfaction: Hongyi's ambition.
In the palace of Guojun Wang, Hongyi's figure gradually grew taller, and he grew from a child to a young man. Here, he often received special attention from the Qianlong Emperor. Whenever Qianlong visited, he would always show special affection for Hongyi, which made Hongyi gradually form his own understanding and desire for power.
As time passed, Hongyi began to nurture his own ambitions deep inside. He often stares at the starry sky outside the window in the dead of night, thinking about his future. Under Qianlong's favor day after day, Hongzhan became more and more arrogant.
Imperial Wrath: Hongyi's wrong step.
During his days in the Guojun Palace, Hongyi was constantly brewing his ambitions and ideals. His words and deeds gradually reached Qianlong's ears, which made Qianlong, who was originally full of love for him, begin to have a subtle change in his attitude towards him. Hongyi was not aware of this change and continued to act according to his own ideas.
At an important court banquet, one of Hongyi's mistakes completely angered Qianlong. At the banquet, Hongyi was disrespectful to an elderly minister under the joy of drinking, which was seen by many people present. Qianlong's face turned from shock to anger, he stood up, and his voice was full of disbelief: "Hongyi, you dare to be so presumptuous, have you forgotten that you are the blood of the royal family?"”
Hongyu was taken aback by Qianlong's anger, he hurriedly knelt down, his voice trembling: "Your Majesty is angry." ”
Qianlong's eyes widened angrily, and he said sharply: "Your behavior has ruined the reputation of the royal family, don't you know?"”
Hongyi lowered his head even lower, full of remorse: "Please forgive your majesty." ”
Qianlong's anger did not subside, and he turned around and left the banquet, leaving Hongyi on his knees. At that moment, Hongyu really realized that his actions had seriously angered Qianlong, and his future began to become uncertain.
Hongyi returned to the Guojun Palace, and his heart was like ashes. Seeing this, the advisor beside him said to him solemnly: "Lord Wang, your actions this time have exceeded the scope of Your Majesty's tolerance, and you must understand that every action has its consequences. ”
Hongyi burst into tears and replied in a low voice: "I understand, I really understand." ”
The strategist sighed, shook his head, and said, "Your repentance is too late, Your Majesty's anger is not so easy to quell. ”
The strategist's words were like a hammer, striking on Hongyi's heart. He knew that his impulsiveness had caused irreparable consequences. He had dreamed of being high in the court, but now, he had to face his own mistakes and the punishment that was coming.
Hongyu wandered in the room of the Guojun Palace, his heart full of confusion and fear. He knew that this one mistake could change his life. He couldn't help but think of what his mother Zhen Huan once said to him: "In this palace, the most important thing is to understand when to enter and when to retreat." ”
However, Hongyi has taken a wrong step, and his fate begins to develop in a direction that he could not have predicted. He knelt on the ground, his hands clenched, his heart filled with remorse and unease. His mistake is not only a temporary gaffe, but also a challenge to the imperial power, such a mistake is any prince.
The Tragedy of the End: The End of Hongyi.
Hongyi lost favor and honor in the anger of Emperor Qianlong, and his life changed dramatically. Once a darling, now a shadow in a forgotten corner of the palace. His psyche had suffered a tremendous blow, and the fall from heaven to hell was unacceptable to him. He was stripped of his title and relegated to Baylor, which dealt a huge blow to Hongzhan.
His health also began to deteriorate. The body that used to be strong is now weak and sick. He lay on the bed, looking at the roof of the court, his heart filled with endless remorse and pain.
One day, Qianlong heard about Hongzhan and came to visit him. Looking at Hongyi lying on the bed, her heart felt like it had been cut by a knife. "Hongyi. Qianlong asked softly.
Hongyi opened his eyes with great difficulty and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, it is you who have come to see me." ”
Qianlong gently stroked his forehead, and tears flowed involuntarily: "Child, you have suffered. ”
There was a bitter smile on the corner of Hongyi's mouth: "Your Majesty, the minister knows that he is wrong. ”
Qianlong's heart was filled with endless pain: "If time could be turned back, I would like to be able to change all this." ”
Hongyi slowly closed his eyes, and his voice was weak: "Your Majesty, I just regret not listening to you." ”
His life is like a flame about to be extinguished, swaying in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment. He remembered what Zhen Huan once told him: "In this palace, the most important thing is to understand when to enter and when to retreat." These words echoed in his heart like a sigh in the evening breeze.
Hongyi's life slowly faded away in illness and remorse. In the last moments of his life, his mind drifted back to his childhood, that carefree day at court. A faint smile appeared on his face, as if he had returned to that innocent and immaculate time.
Your Majesty, I seem to have seen the little boy playing in the court. Hongyi's voice grew weaker and weaker.
Qianlong held his hand tightly, and tears fell on the back of his hand: "Hongzhan, you have to hold on." ”
Hongyi closed his eyes gently, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he left this troubled world with regret and unwillingness. His life was like a dream, brilliant and short, and finally disappeared silently. Qianlong hugged him tightly, tears slipped silently, and Hongyi's life story came to an end.
Reference: "The Legend of Zhen Huan".