[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

The mighty army and cavalry escorted the convoy in the middle, heading for the capital mightily.

The strong and powerful arms are across the waist to fix the slender and slender body in his arms. The man's fiery breath breathes on the smooth and sensitive top of the head, causing the earlobe to be reddish. The wheels of the treadmill are already far away, as if all the resentment, faults and hustle and bustle have been wiped out.

Probably because the handsome young man in his sleep showed a different meekness and fragility than usual. He did not know what kind of unpleasant past he had dreamed about, and his brows were slightly furrowed, which made the man caressingly and pitifully stroke the frown between his brows with his thumb. pleats.

Perhaps it is because of all the sufferings in the past that you have created such a charming you, but I don't want you to indulge in the sufferings of the past.

I will do my best to make you happy.

It seems that the moment can be described as tranquil and far-reaching, and it seems that the warm embrace at this time is eternity.

Obedient, well-behaved, can't go anywhere in his arms, only belongs to himself...

"Can you let go? Old hooligan." Even though his eyes hadn't been opened yet, his whole demeanor had already begun to change, and he deliberately pulled into a cold and flat tone, which shattered any impression of being cute.

Well, such poisonous and thorny things are real.

"Don't let it go, don't want to let it go." Qianlong has been called so many times as an old rogue, so why would he mind showing him the rogue, because the young man's whip can't be shaken in the narrow carriage and he hugged his waist tightly. Don't let go.

Yongzhang pinched the flesh on the back of his hand with two fingers, twisted it 360 degrees, and moved himself to the other side of the carriage with a face full of disgust. Looking at the exaggerated pain on the man's face, the expression of regret that could not be concealed, the morbid pale face, his brain The inner nerve was throbbing with pain.

"Hey, little San'er woke up." When the team stopped to rest, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man with a baby face walked in straight away, but that ruffian-like smile was not flattering no matter how you looked at it.

And the prince, Hong Zhou.

Yongzhang decided silently to write after he got back to his carriage, and gave Yongbi the secrets of dictation that combined personal experiences from all over the world and all kinds of adult tastes he had seen and heard.

By the way, how did such a painful and brain-twitching situation come about?Yongzhang raised his forehead, bringing the time and memory back to a few days ago.

Ever since meeting with Zhan Yunxiang and the others, Yongzhang's potential fun factor seems to have exploded. With the help of Zhan and Shen's families, he has made friends with all kinds of beautiful and talented old men in the local young talent circle. Young and middle-aged men, officials, scholars, businessmen, and even young ladies are all within the scope of friendship.

"Yongzhang, are you like this... are you okay?" Yongbi bravely stepped forward in the sad eyes of his own Ama and the hot eyes of Long Live God, and asked a subtle and vague question.

Yongzhang and Xiaochu were sent away to learn calligraphy with Ji Xiaolan, Yongzhang turned his head and smiled innocently, "I'm just teaching Yongzheng and Xiaochu how to communicate, what's the problem?"

In fact, he didn't think there was any problem.Yong Bi was fooled away without saying a word.

"Besides, take a step back, even if I really want to have fun, I will definitely not make a second Xia Yuhe."

When did Nanfeng be able to show off like this, but Yongbi still thought it was quite reasonable, Shi Shiran retreated to report, but what Yongbi didn't see behind was the young man's downcast expression, There are gloomy eyes.

He wants to leave.

However, through the past few days of testing, what he found out was that after the assassination while away from home, there were countless guard posts and secret guards, especially the layers of protection or surveillance for him.

This is the Qing Dynasty, not the world he is familiar with.

Yongzhang was frustrated and helpless, on the surface he went out earlier and returned late to socialize, even two or three times, if the dark guards hadn't found Qianlong in time, it would probably have changed from Qingshui romance to cloud|rain wind|flow.

As expected, this evildoer can only look at the lock under his nose, and letting it go out is simply a disaster.Qianlong grinds his teeth.

The opportunity came at the right time, and the news of the emperor's assassination and injury reached the ears of the Queen Mother Lafayette, and such important matters as public or private could not be hidden from her.When the old lady heard that the emperor's son whom she was proud of supporting her noble status was injured, how could she worship the Buddha with peace of mind? She was about to leave for Beijing immediately and said that she wanted to stay in the capital to avoid chaos. However, she still felt sorry for her son and told him to take care of him. Go back to Beijing when you are injured, lest the trek on the road is bad for the wound.

However, the next letter from the Queen Mother was the information about Bale Benlaichao in Tibet and returning to Xinjiang to quell the chaos of Ali and Zhuolaichao.After Qianlong laughed three times, he broke out of the camp and returned to Beijing, and because his identity was exposed, he dispatched elite soldiers and went back in a mighty way.

Anyway, he felt that his injury was almost healed, but the scars of the wound would not disappear for a while.

As for the serious injury of a coat servant who is not healed and should not move, Long Live Lord gave him permission to stay in the town to recuperate before returning to Beijing with a stroke of a pen.

Hearing that the visitor seemed to be graciously conveying the words of His Majesty, Erkang felt at first that there was no opportunity to express himself, and his future was at a loss, but after being persuaded by Ertai that the emperor was sympathetic to young talents, he confidently felt that this was indeed a kindness, but in his heart He was unwilling to let Ertai return to Beijing to perform by himself, so he looked at Ertai affectionately, and realized with emotion that he wanted to persuade him to stay with him.

Er Taihui held his hand and also acted emotionally and rationally, "Brother! Yong Qi suffered so much mental damage because of Cailian's betrayal! You only have a little physical problem, Yong Qi is My soul has also been hurt, brother! At this time, how can we let the noble and kind man go back alone! Brother, I believe you must not be so cruel, heartless, and unreasonable brother!"

"Ertai...!" Yongqi was so moved behind him, "I, I'm fine! You should accompany Erkang..."

"Yongqi...! You are too kind and merciful..." Ertai's face was full of sincerity, which seemed to set off Delkang's unreasonable troubles even more.

Erkang vomited like hell in his heart, but he still had to shirk kindly and kindly on his face, "I didn't think twice, Ertai, you have to protect Yongqi..."

The "brotherly love" of the three of them moved the little Yanzi Ziwei to tears, and the little Yanzi immediately went to Qianlong excitedly and said that we can take good care of Erkang, so please let Erkang go back to Beijing with us!

To be honest, if these two girls hadn't jumped out on their own initiative, Qianlong, who was torn apart by Yongzhang's nervousness that softened and paranoid every day, would not have thought of the fact that there was a true and false relationship.Looking at this little swallow who didn't know whether it was ignorance or innocence, Qianlong pulled his cheeks and smiled as if he kindly agreed as usual, turned around and ordered the brigade to set off.

"What on earth do you want? Huang Ama?" Since it was a clear decree that Yongzhang should ride with Qianlong in the same car, even if all the reasons in his mind could not be worth the crime of resisting the decree, Yongzhang had to get by when he fell asleep. Now that I've had enough sleep, it's time to settle the score.

"I just want to be with you." Qianlong held his hand and smiled softly.

"I don't want to." Yongzhang reflexively shook off the temperature that didn't belong to him, and evened the corners of his mouth irritably.

Even though there was Hong Zhou present, Qianlong did not hold back, and his face was still full of deep affection, "Yao Hua..."

"Call me Yongzhang."

"Okay, Yongzhang." Qianlong corrected himself, no matter what name he called, he knew who it was.

"What's the matter?" After a moment of silence, the corners of Yongzhang's eyes twitched, and he met his smiling face expressionlessly.

"It's okay, I just want to watch you."

Before Yongzhang could make a move, someone laughed desperately, "Pfft, you two got along so much fun. You really are father and son, haha."

The carriage was subtly quiet, and the young girl's singing came from the carriage behind, making the atmosphere in the carriage even more mysterious.

"Fourth brother, if there are no other accidents, that girl is your own daughter. After all, the royal blood cannot be lost." Hong Zhou said with a bitter face, "Besides, Er Niang should also know that she has adopted a daughter, but I Tell her the truth that has not yet been investigated."

"Aixinjueluo doesn't have a daughter of a servant who coats clothes." Qianlong retorted coldly.

Because of Yongzhang's intervention, Qianlong's affection for these people was limited, if any.If there is still a love for Little Swallow, like a love for teasing a novelty pet, then he probably has no other feelings for Ziwei, and even has an unspeakable disgust, and Ziwei has no love in the original book. He used his life to win Qianlong's sympathy or favor by blocking the knife.

"Is it impossible to accept that the backup concubine becomes a daughter for a while?" Yongzhang sneered.

"Fourth, fourth brother, can't you...?!" Hong Zhou was shocked.

"No! I just fell in love and mistook her for Yongzhang, but I really didn't do anything beyond the rules." Qianlong quickly explained.

Hong Zhou saw with his own eyes what it means to spread hatred with one sentence.

"That's right, it's not too much for Long Live Lord." Yongzhang answered coolly.

"Yongzhang, you are unique, I only want you." Seeing how wrong it was, Qianlong didn't dare to insist on explaining.

"Thank you for your kindness." Yongzhang curled his lips, "Anyway, it's your daughter."

Although it doesn't suit my taste, that crape myrtle is indeed a beauty.Moreover, his own arrival has changed too many plots. If even the plot of Pearl Princess is fooled at this moment, he cannot guarantee that the plot of the second part can be staged smoothly.

In the plot of the second part, there is an opportunity he needs.

At this time, Yongzhang didn't realize that Ali and Zhuo had arrived ahead of schedule.

Qianlong thought of Yongzhang's knot in his heart. Although he had said it on the surface, in fact, the child was still brooding about his failure as a father.Forget it, anyway, at that age, Ziwei will not be able to keep her in the palace for long, and the royal family still does not lack the dowry money.

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." Qianlong whispered into his ear.

What is he worried about?What has he to worry about?It is Qianlong's daughter but not his daughter.Yongzhang pushed away Qianlong's face expressionlessly, and Qianlong put on a white face with a wound at the right time.

Hongzhou, who was ignored by the upright, finally understood why Wu Shulai, who had always been like the shadow of Qianlong, came to his carriage. It was really a horrible scene.Especially when an old man flirted with his son, he still threw a warning look of "Why haven't you left?", and quickly found a reason to run away.

Yongzhang got up and was about to leave, but Qianlong grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms who was hunched over to open the carriage door.