The king of Qiongyao is auspicious

, looked at the place where Fu Heng was sitting, and sure enough, he found that the kid was staring at him without blinking, wiping his sweat desperately, so the Thirteenth Master held the small meat bag Fu Kang'an in one hand, and beckoned to Fu Heng in the other. Trick, the minister of the Humerus of the Qing Dynasty immediately ran over, "My slave greets the lord, the dog is innocent, please forgive me!" Fu Heng didn't bother to check whether his precious son had bumped into anything Hey, as soon as you come here, hurry up and kneel down to plead guilty. Who doesn't know that the man in front of you has a cleanliness habit and hates people touching him the most. Son, you are really serious. Just keep your virtue of being unreasonable to anyone at home. Why, why do you have to be passionate about this master? How can you make Ama, who is rolled up by you every day, feel so embarrassing!

"Okay, I won't have trouble with a child." He said, throwing the meat ball in his hand directly into Fu Heng's arms, (so...throwing...how unloving are you, Mister!!) Fu Heng Heng hurriedly caught him and hugged him well. He Lin was overjoyed when he saw it. He ran up and stood beside Master Shisan, hugged Master's arm and called out sweetly Ama, then looked up at Xiao Shisan proudly. Looking at Fukang'an, Fu Heng suddenly felt the limp little body in his arms stiffen, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped below zero. Even the Thirteenth Master was startled by this familiar feeling. At first, he looked at the one-year-old child in amazement, and there was a bit of inquiry in his dark peach eyes...

Since this body can no longer bear his strength and soul, Jing has already restrained his strength, including the kind of power that could see the origin of Shanbao's soul at a glance, which was also hidden by him, unless necessary. He will not use it easily, but this time, the eyes of the baby in front of him looking at Helin and Shanbao are really too familiar to him. This is not just a matter of reincarnation, it is very likely that he even retains his memory It's just... who is it...

Lord Thirteen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, those indifferent and cold black eyes shone with a dazzling light. Gradually, the corners of his pale lips evoked a slight smile, then a low chuckle, and then a suppressed smile. In the end, he couldn't hold back the sneer, and low laughter continued to leak from the pale fingers covering the corners of his lips. When the two-way cold black eyes looked at Fukang'an, they were full of jokes. Smiling, seeing him showing such a cold expression, even Odin was stunned, "My lord...you..." Are you okay...

"No... the king is fine..." He waved his hand to indicate that the uncle is fine, he didn't want them to make a fuss and call the imperial doctor over, he took a few deep breaths to suppress his smile, and then looked up at the already stunned Fu Heng said, "Boy from Fucha's family," "The slave is here!" Fu Heng lowered his head and said, he no longer expects this master to remember his name, really... being called a boy at a young age Fu Heng succumbed to frustration. "Since this kid has a crush on this king, why don't you just keep him. This king's He Lin is still young and needs a playmate. What do you think?"

Fu Heng was stunned for a moment. For him and Fu Kang'an, this is naturally a great honor. Even being a companion to the elder brothers in the palace is not worthy of being a playmate for this master's son, but , Fukang'an...it's only so small, he and his wife regard him as a treasure in their hands, how can they be willing to do so.But of course he is very clear that as long as this master opens his mouth, he is not asking for your opinion, but telling you the result. He only needs to nod his head, so Fu Heng, who has no choice but to glance at the Then, when he saw his baby son with a sunny and toothless smile looking at the master opposite, the reluctance of the Fucha family boy turned into grief and anger, Fu Kangan, you white-eyed wolf... …

"Don't worry, it's just a company with Helin during the day, and I'll give it back to you at night!" So don't look sad that you have stolen your son, because you have no interest in your son!So watching the kid from Fucha's family return to his seat, Thirteenth Master picked up the meat bun that was standing dangling on his calf, and brought it up in front of him, curling one lip corner, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Your image is not bad! This king is good~ Si~brother~..."

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The author has something to say: So nothing is the saddest thing, but it is even sadder. Fourth Master, who has a good plan, you must have never expected to be recognized by Thirteenth Master at a glance, huh!Besides, their sons are already this old... Fourth Master, you are a tragedy...

The Plum Blossom Party retreats...

Feeling the instant stiffness of the little bun in his hand, Thirteenth Master laughed lowly, hey, it’s too bad, his stomach~ Yinzhen, ah Yinzhen~ I didn’t expect that you can play buns like buns when you reincarnate with memories Butt... Seeing his playful smile, Fukang'an's little bun's pink face suddenly turned blue, and his only two teeth creaked and creaked. In mid-air, he will definitely choose to find a place to bump his head to death now...

"Ama~" He Lin, who was ignored on the side, was upset, hugged the arm of the thirteenth master and shouted, pouted and stared at Fu Kang'an, er no, it should be our fourth master Yinzhen... "He Lin I don't want him to accompany you! Don't!" I hate him, I hate him for wanting to rob Ama from him, it's unforgivable! !So the little bun, the fourth master who didn't have the ability to speak, immediately danced and wriggled indignantly, "Ah! Ah!" to express his dissatisfaction with a monosyllabic interjection. The thirteenth master heard what he said It's saying-whoever wants to play ghosts with you will play with you, you little brat, get out of the way!So the Thirteenth Master realized that his fourth brother, after a few months of steamed stuffed buns, was too involved in the drama and was already arrogant...

Throwing the bun in his hand to Odin, who had been snickering for a long time, Lord Thirteen stood up, this action made all the focus on him, Qianlong stood up from his seat, walked to Beside him, "Uncle Emperor, are you feeling unwell?" Or are you always feeling bored... Qianlong suddenly felt that the possibility of the latter was more likely. "My lord is fine, but I'm not sure. Are you okay next time?" Then, when Qianlong was confused, Thirteenth Lord glanced at the steamed stuffed bun in Odin's arms, and then continued to stare at him. Qianlong, who looked puzzled, spoke lightly.

"Fourth, this king has been away for 20 years. I don't want to say more about what you have done in these 20 years. However, there are some people trying to confuse the blood of the clan. This king thinks that this matter should be let go." You know." Well, by the way, let this king's good fourth brother see what the heir he promised has become... So the thirteenth master who originally wanted to wait two days to deal with Hao Zhen's matter , after seeing his fourth brother appearing in such an image, he suddenly felt better, and decided to show mercy and let them die early and be reborn...

The fourth master, who thought he could use his current appearance, age, and memory advantage to slowly approach Thirteen without anyone noticing, was extremely sad and indignant at the moment. He was so stupid that he was teased by Thirteen, but he actually found out that he had two very beautiful sons, especially the older one, who was called Shanbao. He had never seen that kind of appearance in his two lifetimes combined. Of course, he is incomparable to Thirteen, but that is enough to make him feel depressed, woooooo Thirteen, how long has it been since fourth brother has seen you, you are so old that your son is so old, no... Thirteen looks like... Xiao Baozi frowned and counted his white fingers seriously, and found sadly that although Thirteen's appearance hadn't changed at all compared to when he passed away, but this year he , It’s really over 70 years old! Mouth Hu!So where did these two tiny radish heads come from? Hey!

In fact, Fu Baozi, who was only seven months old, was stunned when he heard that the thirteenth master said that someone confused the lineage of the clan. But he has never met someone so courageous that he dared to joke about the blood of the clan. What's the matter with this kid Hongli? In the past few months after he was born, he seems to be doing well. Is it possible? It's because... Fu Xiao Baozi's big round eyes turned to the side. Even if he hasn't seen him for more than 13 years, he still looks as good as ever. Back then, Shisan lowered his head in frustration. It must be because Shisan came back that kid started to work hard!

"What? Confusing the lineage of the clan?!" Qianlong was stunned by the news, but since the emperor's uncle opened the mouth, it couldn't be false, so who could it be? Do such a deceitful thing! "Uncle Huang, this matter..." Do we have to talk about it at another time? "No, just taking advantage of the presence of all the clan members today, I want to finish this matter thoroughly and let everyone watch! I want to let them know that no matter how flawless they have done things, if people don't know , unless I have nothing to do! I love the Xinjueluo family and will never be fooled by these petty people!"

"Yes, Uncle Huang, Hongli understands!" Qianlong slowly raised the corners of his lips as he looked at the clan members who were already stunned on the spot. He has some taboos, he will be in front of everyone,