Comprehensive Qiong Yao's Dragon Seal

Chapter 1 Together, Yongxi wins

Wu Gege pouted, "Forget it, I can't say no to you. Let's take a look at the present."

Jinsuo and Wugege's personal maid Wanyun walked in holding a brocade box. Lanxin walked to the two of them and opened the box. Ziwei and Hejia picked up the contents and opened them. One is larger and the other is smaller, both in light blue and embroidered with gold thread. . . . . . .Forehead. . .Buddhist scriptures, looking at several people in surprise, Wu Gege explained, "This kind of fabric is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. You should be able to use it for self-defense when you go to war. Well, if you embroider Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha will also bless you."

"How did you know I wanted to go to war?"

"The Queen Mother said it."

The queen walked up to them, "This is the only thing I can do."

Yongxi's eyes were firm, "Don't worry, Empress, Yongxi will return safely. However, it is still early to leave the palace, at least wait until my sister is married, and I will leave. Er Niang is too much trouble."

The queen nodded, "Yongxi don't worry." Er Niang would point someone.

Yongxi nodded reassuringly.

Returning to the Hall of Mental Cultivation in a good mood, I found that the guards and servants were all trembling. Wu Shulai stood at the door with a wrinkled face, looked around, saw Yongxi, and hurried forward, "Prince, you can come back Now, the emperor is getting angry, and the servants can't persuade him, so I'm waiting for you to go and have a look."

Yongxi comforted the terrified old man, then walked into the room, threw a bag at his feet, and then roared, "Then what does King Duan eat? I didn't know until the people in Jingzhou had been in chaos for two months. Passing the fold, why didn't he wait for Duan Wang's mansion to be destroyed before passing the fold!"

"Pfft. How do you pass the booklet when everyone is dead?"

A certain minister who was kneeling on the ground and dared not breathe breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the prince's voice. His life should not be in danger.Sure enough, I heard the prince's voice like heaven, "Ama, the civil turmoil in Jingzhou is not the fault of this lord. It is useless for you to get angry at him. Let this lord go back first. What's the matter, we will talk about it tomorrow morning." .”

Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief, and said to someone kneeling, "You go back first, don't forget to play tomorrow."

"Hey, I obey the order." Flicking his sleeves in salute, he walked out quickly without appearing rude.

Yongxi wanted to laugh inexplicably, what a talent.

The author has something to say: let's finish the torture of Xinyue before strengthening the country, um, should Qing'er and Xinyue become good friends (ˇ?ˇ)

☆, Nudahai

Qianlong said to Yongxi, "Xi'er, come here." Yongxi obediently walked over, was picked up by someone and sat on his lap, "Ama, what's wrong? Just because of a slave?"

Qianlong rested his head on Yongxi's shoulder, "I didn't expect that King Duan would be so bold that he would allow his son to rob the people's daughters, and even send troops to search for the people's property for his daughter's birthday, causing the people to live in poverty. How long has the civil disturbance passed now? Only then did I know Shangzuo, otherwise I would still be in the dark!"

Yongxi was embarrassed, saying that a month ago, the Military Intelligence Department had received news, but he forgot to tell Qianlong, um, he definitely didn't hide it from Qianlong just to watch a good show.

"Xi'er?"

"Ah? Ama, what's the matter?"

Qianlong pinched Yongxi's nose helplessly, "What are you thinking, you didn't even hear Ama call me."

"No, I didn't think about anything," Yong Xi said with a straight face, "What is Ama going to do?" Even if he wished to kill Duan Wang, he still had to send troops to rescue him.

Qianlong thought for a moment, "How about letting Fu Ling'an lead the troops?"

"not good".In order to come back and chase his eldest brother, Fu Ling'an will definitely go as fast as possible, so won't he save him?

Qianlong didn't care too much about being refuted, anyway, it was his precious son, "Who does Xi'er think should be sent?"

Yongxi thought, "Well, Yongming'er." Let you keep talking about Shanbao in my ear, hum, when you leave, I will ask Shanbao to come back.

Qianlong nodded, "Okay." Let you pester Xi'er all day, hum. . . .

The next day, Dachao

The ministers found that the prince who rarely came to court actually came early. The 11-year-old boy has not yet grown up, like a tender willow that only needs to be soaked in dew to be jointed. His skin is fair, and his eyebrows are like ink paintings. What Yong Huang saw was a group of people staring at one person, he couldn't help being stunned, and walked to Yong Xi, "Why did the prince come to court today?"

Yong Xi looked at the person with sleepy eyes, "Brother." After speaking, he yawned, and two tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

Yong Huang laughed, "You're so sleepy, why did you come so early? Huang Ama won't scold you for being late."

Yong Xi rubbed his eyes, "I'm afraid that if it's a little later, I won't be able to get up anymore."

Yong Huang smiled, seemingly unintentionally asked, "What's the big deal today?"

Remembering Qianlong's anger yesterday, Yongxi nodded, "Huang Ama almost went crazy yesterday."

Yong Huang raised his eyebrows, so serious?

The two were chatting when they heard three whips outside the Qianqing Palace. Everyone quickly stood up, followed a bright yellow figure, and knelt down and shouted long live.Sitting on the dragon chair, Qianlong looked down and saw the corner of someone's mouth raised, like a kitten stealing fish, and his tone could not help but be gentle, "flat body".

All the ministers stood up, puzzled in their hearts, didn't they say that the emperor was unhappy, why did this tone not sound like it.

"There is a book to play, and there is nothing to retreat."

"Reporting to the emperor, the servant has the ability to perform."

"speak."

"My Majesty, King Duan of Jingzhou behaved indiscriminately. He indulged his son in violence and robbed the people's daughters. A few months ago, he plundered the people's property for his daughter's birthday. , Now Jingzhou is afraid that there will be mourners everywhere. I implore the emperor to send me a strong Qing army to suppress the chaos, and escort Duan Wangyi's mansion back to Beijing to be convicted."

Hearing this, Yongxi looked sideways, tsk tsk tsk, talent, I'll talk to you after the court.

Qianlong suppressed his anger, "Sure, is there any candidate for my love?"

Just as Yongxi was about to step out, he was frightened back by a roar, "I report to the emperor that my servant Nu Dahai is willing to go to share the emperor's worries."

Yongxi pouted, who is this, scared the baby to death.Looking back, he was just a third-rank general, and he knew he had no brains at a glance, hum, I don't care about people who have no brains.

Take a step forward, "Reporting to Emperor Ama, I think it's inappropriate. The civil unrest in Jingzhou not only needs to be suppressed, but also needs to be handled properly so as not to lose the hearts of the people."

Qianlong nodded, "Is there anyone for the crown prince?"

"My minister thought that the chief guard of the East Palace, the first-class guard Yong Ming'er, could take on this great task."

Qianlong nodded, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a man without eyesight, "Your Majesty, Yongming'er is just a bodyguard, how can he take on such a big responsibility?"

Qianlong was about to laugh angrily. None of the guards in the palace were Manchurians. Besides, Yongming'er was still in the royal family. You dare to belittle me even if you are a dog slave. "Okay, according to what the prince said, send Yongming Er to Jingzhou. Is Yongming Er here?"

"Tell Yongming for an audience."

Yong Ming'er came in wearing a bodyguard uniform, ignoring someone's resentful gaze, "The servant sees the emperor."

"Yongminger, the crown prince recommends you to go to Jingzhou to suppress chaos, you are willing to go."

"Report to the emperor, the slave is willing to go."

Qianlong was satisfied, "Then you will temporarily lead the Zhengbai Banner of the Han Army and set off today."

"Yes, slaves follow the order."

Qianlong retired with satisfaction.

Yongxi waited for Qianlong to walk away before walking towards someone.

Outside the gate of Qianqing Palace, "The servant has seen the prince."

Yongxi smiled and raised his hand, "My lord, you don't need to be too polite. I wonder if you have time to accompany me for a walk?"

"It's the slave's honor."

The people who hadn't gone far burst into envy, jealousy and hatred, and fell into the eyes of the prince, that was really a smooth rise.Then one after another went to congratulate Yongming, and the roundabout policy is also feasible.

Yongxi looked at the people around him, and kept nodding in his heart, not bad, not surprised, "What's your surname?"

"The slave is red flag Zhang Jiashi Jiahun."

Jiahui means eagle in Manchu language, and the meaning of eagle hitting the sky is pretty good, tsk, I really deserve to be the person I like, even the name is good. (Narcissism also has a degree, hey)

"Master Zhang Jia, are you interested in doing business for me?"

Zhang Jiahun shivered in fright. Is the prince blatantly forming a party for personal gain?Me me me. . .Can I refuse?The emperor is in his prime, so he wouldn't bring such a thing if he wanted to die?

"Master Zhang Jia?" Why did you suddenly shiver, is it cold?

"Back to the prince, the slave is just thinking about what to have for lunch today?"

Yong Xi:. . . . . . . . . . .

Zhang Jia:. . . . . . . . . .Phew, what did I say!

"Your Excellency is really humorous." Yong Xi smiled, "Are you worried about my lord forming a clique for personal gain?

"......"yes.

"Your Excellency, don't worry, the people selected by this palace will be approved by Huang Ama before they can be hired." So, you don't have to worry about forming a clique for personal gain and losing your head.

Zhang Jiahui felt relieved, "It's the slave's blessing that the prince sees the slave."

Yong Xi smiled in satisfaction, "Then, I won't keep my lord any longer, my lord will go home and wait for the news."

"Hey, this slave is leaving."

"Go slowly, my lord."

Yangxindian

"Xi'er came back so early." Qianlong Tongzi was very unhappy. He thought that the baby Xi'er would come back to find him immediately. Hmph, but after waiting for a long time, no one was there, so Wu Shu came to look for it. It turned out that it was Xi'er and Zhang Jiahui is taking a walk, hmph, Xi'er has never taken a walk with me (did you forget that you are going to hug her).

Yongxi stepped up the steps with ease, walked to Qianlong's side, kissed Qianlong with a "snap", and then saw the black air covering Qianlong's body dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.Qianlong carried him over, "Is that person better than you, Ama?"

Yong Xi was surprised, "Why would Ah Ma think this way? In Xi'er's heart, no one can compare to Ah Ma."

Qianlong was instantly satisfied, but he still wanted to ask, "Why did Xi'er chat with him for so long?"

"I just think that it's a talent, it's a pity not to reuse it."

"Does Xi'er have any other ideas?" The man seemed to be only in his 20s, and he was not bad looking.

Yongxi had no choice but to hold his soft voice, "Xi'er only likes Ama." Then, he felt something holding him back.

what just happened?

Qianlong, you beast!

Qianlong hugged someone who was trying to break free, panting, "Xi'er don't move."

Yongxi burst into tears: Sure enough, he should leave quickly.Who knows when this beast can't bear it anymore. . .

The author has something to say: what about Yanji, I want to give her a HE

PS: I suddenly found out that the old paper was locked today, hum! ! !

☆, crape myrtle married

Yongxi sat stiffly, not daring to move. After a long time, Qianlong let out a sigh of relief, "Xi'er, when will you grow up? I'm about to get sick." He is a man who never knew what abstinence was since he was a child, and he hasn't touched anyone for almost two years, so he is really holding back.However, I am only 11 years old and I am about to be reminded by that, it is too sad!

Must run away quickly!Yongxi who left the Hall of Mental Cultivation thought so.

Back at Yuqing Palace, Duolong and Haoming were found waiting at the door, Yongxi raised his eyebrows, these two guys are really inseparable.

"Slave Duolong/Haoming see the prince."

"Excuse me", he waved his hand to ask them to get up, and then walked into the house, a servant gave him a cup of tea, um, it was safe at last, "What are you doing here?"

Hao Ming took out a letter from his lapel, "It's from Tibet."

Yong Xi took it over with interest, his eyes became brighter the more he looked at it, Forte was really a talent, how long did it take, Ba Leben passed away, Seiya came to the throne, Forte's power grew stronger, and he was basically on the right track , In a few years, it will be able to take over completely peacefully. Shanbao should also let Shanbao come back. Looking down, Yongxi couldn't help but sneer, Fu Erkang actually climbed onto the bed of a high official in Tibet Warrior, tsk, can Vulkan's small body handle it?

Turning into the study, Duolong spread paper and ink quickly, Yong Xi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Duolong's hands and feet are really quick, do you want to come to the palace to serve you?"

Duolong had a bitter expression on his face, "Master, this servant is the only son in the family."

"Then what's the matter, Zhijun Wang shouldn't care about it. You just follow it!"

"Master, when did you learn to tease people?"

"I just learned it." With a slight smile, he picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and started to write. When he came to the Qing Dynasty, the most satisfying thing Yongxi learned was the brush calligraphy, which was taught by Qianlong. Although Qianlong was a bit brainless, that calligraphy It is good indeed.

Collect the pen, dry it, fold it up, and give it to Hao Ming to pack it up, "Send it to Tibet, and hand it to Shanbao."

"Yes", Hao Ming hesitated and struggled for a while, "Master, this servant also wants to go with you."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"Go out."

"Ah, that's it..." He pretended to be very tangled, hesitant and embarrassed.

Sure enough, he saw Hao Ming's righteous face, "If Master is in trouble, then..."

"Pfft... Haha... To scare you, I will definitely take you with me. Of course, you can't escape Duolong."

Duolong laughed and said, "How could a slave escape, it is a slave's honor to be able to follow the prince."

Sending the two away, Yongxi nestled on the concubine's couch in the study, a little tangled, not knowing how to speak to Qianlong, because most of the Military Intelligence Department is under his own control, so Qianlong didn't know that he wanted to leave, even if he watched Qianlong's private actions He didn't even care about it, because he believed in himself, but he used his trust to hide it from him.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt guilty, waiting for Qianlong to send Wu Shu to come and ask Yongxi to have dinner, Yongxi wanted to sacrifice himself.

"Sigh..." Yongxi was about to sigh after two mouthfuls of food, and Qianlong watched it amusedly, "What's wrong with Xi'er? She sighed."

Swallowing a mouthful of food with difficulty, "It's nothing", the voice was astringent, "Ama, is Ziwei's dowry ready? She will be married in 6 days." Ziwei is older and has kept her mother's filial piety for another year. , It is seventeen now, so the queen mother and the queen discussed to marry first, Lan Xin, He Jia and the others are still young, and it is not too late to get married when they are fifteen.

"Don't worry, there is your mother-in-law." She pinched Yongxi's small nose, "It turns out that Xi'er cares so much about Ziwei, I'm jealous."

Yongxi bulged her cheeks, and muttered, "Anyway, I belong to Ama, why is Ama jealous?"

Qianlong heard the loud laughter, and kept echoing, "Yes, Xi'er belongs to Ama. Ama is so happy that Xi'er can say it herself."

Yongxi's ears were red, she didn't dare to look at Qianlong, what did she just say! ! !

princess wedding

The palace is full of fiery red, with red happy flowers hanging, red silk ribbons floating, and even a small red flower pinned to the head of the little maid.

Wearing a wedding gown of a harmonious princess, Ziwei bid farewell to the Queen Mother, the Emperor, and the Empress, took Jinsuo and two dowry nuns, got into a sedan chair, and left the palace.

Lanxin and Hejia who were hiding in the house were a little uncomfortable. Ziwei was gentle and understanding, and they all liked her very much. However, after getting married, they couldn't just go back to the palace. No, do you want to go back to your mother's house?

Wu Gege comforted, "It's okay, sister Ziwei can't come, we can go out to find her, I have Yongxi's badge."

The eyes of the two of them lit up in an instant. The crown prince's waist card is second only to the emperor's "like my presence". If you want to leave the palace, it is not difficult at all.

"Then, what if Huang Ama and Huang Erniang find out." He Jia asked cautiously.

Wu Gege's face froze instantly, why didn't she expect that?

The three princesses are at a low point here, and Yongxi is not bad there. Looking at Qianlong's black face, and looking at the little maid kneeling on the ground, Yongxi thought, it's better to send this little maid away first, to please Ama.

Looking at Qianlong beggingly, Qianlong said coldly, "I will go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation first." Seeing Qianlong's figure go away, Yongxi helplessly let the person who was kneeling on the ground get up.

"Say, what's your name?"

"Yu Qiang."

"Oh, yes, you have something to do with me? You better give me a good reason." Otherwise, even if you are a fellow countryman, you won't be spared. Hmph, throw yourself straight at me, my innocence! ! !

It can be seen that Yongxi was so angry that "Master" jumped out.

Yu Qiang is very innocent, she didn't know that she would throw the prince down, and Qianlong saw it, the overbearing president who was jealous, bah, the overbearing emperor's attack is the most terrifying, okay?

Yu Qiang looked at the people around, Yong Xi waved his hand to push everyone away, "Now we can talk."

Yu Qiang approached Yong Xi and whispered, "Xia Ziwei seems to have an older brother."

Yong Xi frowned, and looked at Yu Qiang sharply, "Are you sure?"

Yu Qiang shook her head, "I'm not sure, that's why I told you, you can definitely find out."

"That's why you told Ziwei that you wanted to stay in the palace and serve me?"

"Yeah, it's safe to follow you, follow other people, maybe one day I will be dragged to bed."

Yongxi rolled his eyes towards the sky, really narcissistic, "Okay, then you can go to Yuqing Palace, Li Ping is the manager of Yuqing Palace, you can just go to him."

"Yeah, thank you."

"If you want to leave the palace early, I can help you."

Yu Qiang nodded, "Well, I know, but I don't want to go out yet."

Seeing that she seemed a little tangled and sad, Yong Xi wisely didn't ask any further questions, and asked Xiao Lizi to take her to Yuqing Palace, while he went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Let everyone go down, Yongxi moved to Qianlong's side, "Ama~", Qianlong turned around, Yongxi moved to the other side, "Ama~", Qianlong snorted, "I won't see the beauty anymore."

Yong Xi pouted and said aggrievedly, "Doesn't Ama trust Xi'er?"

Qianlong was a little soft-hearted, and Yongxi continued his efforts, "Xi'er only likes Ama. Yuqiang just came to tell me that Ziwei seems to have an older brother."

Qianlong was surprised, "Brother?"

Yongxi nodded, "Xia Yuhe should give birth to twins of dragon and phoenix, but it's not necessarily true. I'll have someone check it out." After all, it's the blood of the royal family, and it's still a prince, so it can't be left outside.

Qianlong nodded solemnly, "That's fine." After a pause, "Why didn't Ziwei say anything? If that's the case."

Yongxi thought for a while, "It must be because I am afraid that Ama will be upset. After all, the princess is easy to recognize, but the elder brother is not easy to recognize."

Qianlong temporarily accepted this explanation, Yongxi heaved a sigh of relief, Qianlong smiled sadly, "Why is Xi'er guilty?"

Yongxi pretended to be stupid.

Qianlong sneered and called Wu Shulai. Wu Shulai walked in from outside the house. Qianlong and Yongxi liked to be alone, so he had to guard the door, put down the box in his hand, and retreated.

Yongxi looked at the big box and had a bad feeling. Sure enough, when Qianlong opened the box, there was a red wedding dress inside.Looking at Qianlong in disbelief, Qianlong picked up the clothes inside and explained, "I personally designed this and guided the palace people to make it. It took a year." Then he said happily, "Fortunately, Xi'er didn't grow up. How much, or it won't fit."

Yongxi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this. . .Who are these people?

Qianlong said to Yongxi gently, "Do you want Xi'er to wear it?"

Yongxi shivered for a moment, this was definitely a threat, Yongxi promised that if he didn't wear it, Qianlong, a beast, would definitely do something very disharmonious.Damn, labor and management are leaving here tomorrow! ! !

However, no matter how sad and indignant Yongxi is, he still wants to wear it.Holding the clothes reluctantly, he resolutely walked to the back room and began to change clothes.

The author has something to say: Guo Li said that he likes Brother Ziwei very much, so let’s take it out for a walk  ̄▽ ̄ ̄▽ ̄ ̄▽ ̄

☆, wedding dress

Yongxi put the clothes on the bed, and stretched his hands to the neck to unbutton them, suddenly froze, looked back, and saw someone was peeking openly, Yongxi's pretty face flushed with anger, "Ama, look again I won't change it!" Hmph!Old samurai!

Qianlong thought about it regretfully, and went out anyway, making the baby anxious, and it would be bad if he really didn't change it.

Only then did Yong Xi take off his clothes, only wearing the inner, then picked up the clothes on the bed and shook them off, looked carefully, the corners of Yong Xi's mouth slightly raised, and waved his hand to take off the inner, hum!Seeing and not being able to eat is the most painful thing.After putting on the clothes, I lowered my head to check, um, it was perfect, that is, I pulled the clothes, the material was not good, it was too flimsy, as if I had no clothes on.However, it doesn't matter, anyway, I don't wear it to go out, only Qianlong can see it.

Tightening his belt, Yongxi lifted the curtain and walked out. Qianlong, who had been paying close attention to the inner room, was stunned when he saw the people who came out. The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was as white and tender as jade, with an intoxicating smile on his lips. , a red wedding dress set off the peach blossoms on the human face, and the palm-wide embroidered phoenix belt outlined the waist, but, if it wasn't for the hairstyle, Qianlong would really think that she was a lady of a big family instead of The prince he was familiar with, Qianlong got up, walked to Yongxi, grabbed Yongxi's waist and hugged him into his arms, "Xi'er is so pretty."

Yongxi raised his eyebrows, "Is it just good-looking?" The voice was so charming that Qianlong's body softened half of his body, but even though he was about to suffocate, he still couldn't touch this person. Qianlong regretted why he prepared this clothes for Xi'er, Xi'er It's okay, I'm out of luck.

Qianlong took a deep breath and hugged him horizontally. Although he couldn't make it to the end, it was still possible to collect some interest.Putting the person down on the bed, Qianlong also overwhelmed him, put his hands on both sides of Yongxi's head, breathing together, Yongxi's cheeks slowly heated up, Qianlong stole a kiss from the corner of the mouth of the person under him, happily and neatly straight Standing up and taking off his clothes, Yongxi's mouth twitched, it's just taking off his clothes, why are you so domineering? ? ?Yongxi is a little worried, her Ama will not be in the late stage of the second disease. . . .

However, in the eyes of Qianlong Zhizi, his baby is fascinated by him, Qianlong nodded secretly, the beauty medicine that Nian Ganer found is good, and the salary will be raised tomorrow (Nianganer: Why am I not open at all? (T ^T)).

Qianlong threw himself on Yongxi with a smirk, wandering around dishonestly with his big hands, Yongxi curled his lips, why does this person have no memory at all?

Qianlong stretched out his big hand to lift someone's clothes, and instinctively wanted to cover his nose, Xi'er. . . . . . .The Adam's apple rolled, and the red wedding dress lined the white and tender legs. Qianlong couldn't bear to blink, but Yongxi rolled his eyes, "Ama, have you finished touching?"

Qianlong was a little embarrassed, his eyes wandered, and he scolded himself for being an idiot, he only knew how to touch his legs, but he didn't know how to touch his upper body. Qianlong took a deep breath and shook his hands (trust me, this is excited) to untie his belt , pulled out the belt, and spread the clothes to both sides. As soon as Qianlong put his hand on Yongxi's shoulder, he found that Yongxi was trembling and looked up worriedly. , What is Xi'er laughing at?

Seeing Qianlong's expression, Yongxi wanted to laugh even more, "Ha...ah...Ama...you...poof...hahaha...", laughing while pounding the bed.

Wu Shulai shook his head outside the door, the emperor is too intemperate, the prince is only too old to attack others. . . .

Just as Qianlong wanted to ask Yongxi what he was laughing at, he saw Yongxi handing over the girdle on the wedding dress. Qianlong was silent, suddenly blissful, and hurriedly took the girdle to stop the babbling. . . . .nosebleed. . .Qianlong looked at the obviously darker area on the red belt blankly, and couldn't believe that he had a nosebleed when he looked at Xi'er's naked body. . . . .

Qianlong pretended to be calm and got out of bed under Yongxi's mocking gaze, put on some clothes, pulled a handkerchief from somewhere, covered his nose and went out sullenly, Yongxi laughed enough, and found that Qianlong hadn't When I came back, I just stood up, a little worried, Qianlong won't be angry, I seemed to be smiling too happily, and Qianlong wanted to save face, tsk tsk tsk, forget it, let's go and have a look.

He took off his wedding dress and put on his own clothes. There was no one in the outer room, and when he opened the door, Wu Shulai hurriedly saluted, and Yongxi asked someone to get up, "Where's Ama?"

"Go back to the prince, the emperor has gone to the side hall."

Yongxi smiled secretly, did Qianlong feel that he had lost face and made trouble?

"Which side hall, I will go and have a look, Huang Ama is not sick?"

Wu Shulai pointed to a certain room where the lights had just been turned off, and Yongxi nodded, "Well, I know, Eunuch Wu should go and rest, and just find two young eunuchs to guard it." Such a great age.

"Hey, thank you Prince for your concern." In this palace, apart from the Prince, who would care about me as a slave.Watching the prince walk into the side hall, a little eunuch came forward, "Eunuch Wu, the prince is very kind to you." Wu Shulai just smiled, see, it is just a sentence for the prince, but for himself, that But the big face, people who have no root, isn't it just such a face, a breath of air?

Yongxi closed the door softly, walked to the back room on tiptoe, and threw himself on Qianlong. Qianlong, who was in the awkward stage, still reflexively caught his son and hugged him into his arms. Yongxi broke away and quickly took off his clothes. Getting under the covers, it was still a bit chilly at night, "Ama, are you angry?"

Hearing the soft voice in his arms, Qianlong exhausted his anger, hugging the villain in his arms, it was like embracing the whole world (forgive the stupid author for not having enough imagination...), "No, what about Ama?" I will be angry with Xi'er, Ama just thinks..." It's embarrassing in front of Xi'er.

Qianlong couldn't say the rest, but Yongxi could hear it, and rubbed against Qianlong's chest, "Ama, I hope you can treat me as an adult like you, not a child."

"In Ama's eyes, Xi'er is an adult." Indeed, most of the things Yongxi can't be done by adults, how could Qianlong treat him as a child, otherwise, Qianlong would be really perverted, yes Seeing that a child reacted so quickly, Qianlong sometimes thought that Xi'er might be an adult, at least, mentally, he was an adult (you got the truth).

"But, why did Ama laugh at Ama because of Yongxi, so she came to the side hall?"

Qianlong smiled wryly, if he didn't come here, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, the beauty is in his arms, and she is so alluring, he is not Liu Xiahui.It's not enough to just look at it, and if you continue to do it, Qianlong is worried that he will be a beast.

Looking at Qianlong's constantly changing expression, Yongxi also understood, closed his eyes, hugged Qianlong's arms, "Ama, go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully let someone pillow his other arm, hugging him in his arms and slowly falling asleep.

The next day, I went to court in excellent spirits.

Two days later, it was the day when Ziwei returned home. Early on, Ziwei packed up the presents, and then separated the gifts for Lan Xin and the others from the gifts for the Queen Mother, the Emperor, the Empress and brothers, um, although I don't know if I will meet the brothers, but it is always good to be prepared.Feng Shenger looked funny from the sidelines, but he was just a vulgar person, and it was better not to get involved in such trivial matters. In case Hewei disliked him, he had to go to love education again, except for using it before choosing his son-in-law. I went to study hard, and I didn’t study it again. It’s better to read two more military books and exercise after reading those Four Books and Five Classics. Fortunately, Hewei didn’t really want to learn those things by himself. Too shy to find so many reasons to be alone with myself.

Jin Suo, who was helping to tidy up at the side, looked at his princess and then at his forehead, and smiled with relief. If the young lady is happy, he can also explain to his wife.After packing up her things, Feng Sheng stepped forward, "Princess, let's go, it's getting late."

Ziwei nodded shyly. The two had discussed that they would call her Princess when someone was around, and Hewei when no one was around.

The two walked out of the princess mansion hand in hand. The moment they walked out, there seemed to be a white shadow flashing by the corner on the right, and Feng Sheng's eyes sharpened, but time was running out, so he couldn't allow him to chase, so he had to shoot two men to go forward. Cha Tan, looking back at He Wei, Feng Sheng was a little puzzled, why did he feel that there was something wrong with He Wei's eyes, it was the kind of emotion, a little dazed, eyes still watery, Feng Sheng was nervous, "Princess, what are you doing?" gone?"

Ziwei was taken aback, smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing, I just remembered an old friend."

Sitting on the carriage, Ziwei's mind is full of childhood memories. There are always people who carry her on her back when she is tired, and take her to play in the street dressed as a boy when she is bored, and when she is forced by her mother. When I was learning piano and singing, I pulled myself out and said: My sister doesn't need to learn that kind of thing.

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Ziwei clenched the veil in her hand, brother, even Feng Sheng's nervous eyes could be seen, but he didn't ask, who doesn't have a secret, and Hewei doesn't want to say it, so they don't There is still a long time, and he can still wait.

The carriage slowed down and stopped at the gate of the palace. Jin Suo came down from the carriage behind to help him, but saw his princess was directly supported by the forehead half-embraced, and with a smile on his lips, he fell behind the princess, followed by the two dowry nuns Walking with Linzhou, the subordinate of the forehead.

Feng Shenger and Ziwei separated near the imperial garden, Feng Shenger went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to meet the emperor, and Ziwei went to Yikun Palace to meet the queen.

Yangxindian

Feng Sheng stood at the door waiting for the emperor to summon him, raised his hand and pressed his right eyelid, and kept jumping, always feeling flustered.A little eunuch came over with a smile, "Forehead son-in-law, the emperor has summoned you."

Feng Sheng nodded and said, "Thank you, father-in-law", and stuffed another purse before going in.

As for the Yikun Palace, it's quite simple. Before Ziwei arrived, a few little maids were ushered in. They were all serving by Lan Xin and the others. Called, a few princesses came over and chattered non-stop.

For example: Is the eunuch treating you well?Is it fun outside?Is the princess mansion nice?There are no gifts. . . . . .

Ziwei answered one by one with a smile, and the queen was also relieved, it seemed that Ziwei was doing well.Although Ziwei is not her own, but she is sensible and caring, she still likes it very much, and it can also reflect her virtuous side, so why not do it.

The queen smiled and watched the girls play around, and Ziwei asked suspiciously: "Where is Thirteenth Brother? Why haven't you seen him?"

Wu Gege was helpless: "I was taken to the Hall of Mental Cultivation by my twelfth brother."

Ziwei was surprised, "The thirteenth brother is only four years old", no, the key is "Huang Ama agrees?"

Wu Gege nodded sadly, "Yes, for the thirteenth brother, Huang Ama doesn't know how to write a refusal."

Lan Xin nodded in sympathy.

The queen laughed, "Why did you arrange your Huang Ama? Let your Huang Ama know, and see if he doesn't punish you."

A few people acted coquettishly for a while, and Ziwei suddenly remembered, "Where is He Jia?" They have a good relationship, and He Jia should come, but they haven't seen each other.

The queen sighed, "He Jia is taking care of Concubine Chun, who is seriously ill. Go and have a look and comfort her, He Jia has lost a lot of weight in the past two days."

"Well, okay, Queen Mother, let's go and have a look." Several people bowed and said goodbye.

Walking on the road, Wu Gege explained that the third brother and the sixth brother are doing well, and He Jia found a good forehead, and the heart that Chun Guifei has been carrying can be put down, and then fell ill, the imperial doctor said Chun The imperial concubine's illness doesn't last for a day or two, and she can't afford to be ill after years of hard work. She may not live for long.

When I came to Zhongcui Palace, I met the third elder brother who had just entered the palace, "I met the third elder brother." Yongzhang said with a smile: "Several younger sisters are here too, Eniang and He Jiahui will be very happy."

As soon as the few people reached the door, they heard a piercing cough. Yongzhang's expression changed suddenly, and he walked into the room quickly, and He Jiagang wiped the blood from the corners of Concubine Chungui's mouth. ?”

Concubine Chun looked weakly at Yongzhang. Yongzhang sat on the stool beside the bed, pulled the quilt for Concubine Chun, and said with a smile, "Emiang, some younger sisters have come to see you."

Ziwei stepped forward to salute, Concubine Chun supported her body, chatting with a few people for a while, she couldn't hold on

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