Feng Laiyi

Fu Kang'an went back to the private room upstairs, and saw that a table of wine and food had been served, and He Chun was talking to Lan Xinzheng and Qianlong. The restless heart let go a lot, and was about to step forward to answer, but Qianlong raised his hand to stop him, and only sat him down.

"Sure enough, Yaolin is reliable, and he is a hundred times stronger than Duolong." Qianlong said with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and glanced at Hechun who was serving him vegetables intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master Fucha is young and promising, and he is calm in handling things. He is indeed a rare talent." He Chun didn't see his emperor's father's face, he just put the vegetables on the small plate in front of Qianlong, and then followed Qianlong's words After saying a word, when he looked up at Fukang'an, there was a decent smile on his face. Qianlong saw it in his eyes, and was secretly satisfied in his heart.

"However, it's not easy for Duolong Beizi. It's hard for him to come up with such a method. Although he lost some face, the effect should be the best." When He Chun looked away, he pretended to glance at Lan Xin inadvertently, Said to Qianlong again.

Hearing this, Fukang'an raised his head and looked at Hechun, who was smiling at Qianlong, and felt a little grateful. Everyone in the room knew such a nonsense. No matter what the outcome of the incident, Duolong would not be able to escape punishment. Well, as a good friend of Duolong, Fukang'an wanted to intercede for him, but the emperor didn't speak up, and he couldn't say anything. Unexpectedly, these two princesses said some good things for Duolong.

Qianlong snorted and didn't speak, just picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth to eat, He Chunbian couldn't say anything more, Lan Xin was not a talkative person at all, so she kept silent.

"Duolong Beizi really slipped away, right?" At this moment Ji Xiaolan said leisurely, He Chun glanced at Ji Xiaolan, who looked like nothing to do with herself and was waiting for a good show, and felt a little amused.

It was really said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, Ji Xiaolan's voice had just fallen, and there was a knock on the door. Fukang'an stood up under Qianlong's signal and just opened the door, when he saw Duolong stepping in in three steps and two steps, with a "plop" again. It was directly kneeling in front of Qianlong.

"You still know to come back?" Surprisingly, Qianlong was not annoyed when he saw that it was Duolong, he just took a sip from his teacup, and then said leisurely.

"Fourth master, my servant Duolong is not doing well, so I'm here to apologize." Duolong said in a sonorous and forceful voice, knocking his head down.

"Apologize?" Qianlong looked at Duolong and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go and see, what have you ruined the Longyuan Building? And the face of the Qing Dynasty, I'm afraid you will throw it away. Can you make an apology?"

Qianlong's words were not good, and Duolong, who was kneeling, was sweating all over his forehead, so he had to bite the bullet and explain: "If Huiye said, the slave's mind is dull, and he can't think of other ideas, so he has to come up with such a bad plan..."

Qianlong put the teacup back on the table with a snap, and the crisp sound directly suppressed the second half of Duolong's sentence.

"I don't bother to care about these bad ideas you have, but you are a dignified son, and you were beaten and fled in public. What is it like? I won the world in the Qing Dynasty, why did you leave me?" Such a useless person? Guess I'm usually lazy!" Qianlong said, and the anger that had calmed down rose up again.

Duolong is also a man who can read words and expressions, and it can be heard that the reason why the emperor is angry is not because of the "strategy" he came up with, but because he was too embarrassed when he was chased and beaten by Fucha Haozhen, so he couldn't help crying out for being wronged .

"Are you still wronged?!" Qianlong became more and more angry, he slapped the table and said, "You should tell me, why are you wronged?"

"Master Hui, it's not that the slave can't fight back, but that the slave can't fight back." Duolong raised his head, looked at Qianlong with a bitter face and said.

"That's strange." Hearing Duolong's words, Qianlong became a little puzzled, wondering if there was something else hidden?Then he asked, "What do you mean you can't fight back?"

"My lord, you don't know. It was the eldest son of the Prince Shuo's mansion who attacked the servant just now. His name is Fucha Haozhen. He was named Baylor. He is one level older than my son. If I attack, I will become a I'm going to make a mistake next time, so..." Duo Long stopped talking at this point.

Qianlong's face turned dark again. The Qing Dynasty's hierarchical system was indeed quite strict. If the following crimes were considered serious crimes, Duolong's words were quite reasonable.

It's just... that young master was a Baylor just now?Baylor playing shellfish?Or because of a singer?Is this okay?What's the matter with spreading the word?Lord Qianlong took it for granted and automatically omitted the fact that Duolong went to find fault first.

Wait, Fucha Haozhen?Why is this name so familiar?

Lord Qianlong frowned with a flash of inspiration in his mind, and asked with some doubts: "Could it be that Fucha Haozhen who caught and released the white fox?"

"If you go back to the master, it's him." Duolong hurriedly replied.

Qianlong almost got his breath stuck in his throat and couldn't come out, why do you think this is?It turned out that although Qianlong's impression of Fucha Haozhen was a bit bad because of the words of Hechun "unintentional" in his childhood a few years ago, but over the years, he has heard many princes and ministers' comments about Fucha Haozhen. The words of praise, I think they are considered to be one of the talents among the disciples of the Eight Banners. A few days ago, the Empress Dowager mentioned Qinger's marriage to Qianlong intentionally or unintentionally, and Qianlong discovered that both Qinger Lanxin and Chun San had both come out of the cabinet In terms of age, Fucha Haozhen was originally included in the list of candidates for the "forehead son-in-law", so why did he watch such a good show today?

"Hey, so that young master is Fucha Baylor?" Hechun exhaled softly in "surprise", interrupting Qianlong's thoughts.

From the corner of He Chun's eyes, he saw Qianlong's expression changed, and knowing that he had attracted Qianlong's attention, he pretended to be puzzled, and said to Duolong: "Fucha Baylor is not a person who doesn't know how to measure. Don’t you know your baby?”

"That's not true. I have met him several times at royal gatherings in the past, but we have never had any contact with each other on weekdays." Duo Long replied.

"So Fucha Baylor knew you were a Beizi but still fought?" He Chun's expression of astonishment became more serious, with an unbelievable look on his face, so Qianlong's face turned darker.

"This... I'm afraid I'm not pleasing to the eye, and I've already wanted to make a move." Duolong's face was almost turning bitter, and he still couldn't forget to laugh at himself.

"It's unreasonable, this Fucha Baylor is really too much!" Lan Xin blurted out involuntarily, and then realized something, she quickly lowered her head, and a light pink color slowly spread on her snow-white neck.

Although Qianlong was so angry that his brain ached again, he still noticed the abnormality of his daughter, and immediately picked up the cup and pretended to drink tea, but he was thinking about something in his mind. When they spoke, they all shut up.

"Duolong listens to the edict." Qianlong put down the cup after drinking two sips of tea pretendingly, and said with a straight expression.

Duolong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. It is a common practice for Qianlong to never use his identity as the emperor to give orders when he left the palace in a micro-clothes. It was a bit unexpected to suddenly break the routine today. Duolong guessed that it was the master who wanted to punish him, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Busy kowtowed down again, and said: "The servant accepts the order."

On the side, Fu Kang'an and Ji Xiaolan hurriedly got up and stood at the door of the private room, and the other stood by the window facing the corridor. They both opened a small gap to look out, in case someone outside the door was overheard.

"Beizi Duolong, because of the disgrace of the Longyuan Building, I will confine my feet and shut the door in Beizi's mansion for seven days from now on, and I will not go out of the mansion when the time comes." After Qianlong finished speaking with a serious expression, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It's a punishment, and this punishment is really light, Duo Long hurriedly ordered to thank you.

"Get up." Qianlong said to Duolong's jaw, and Duolong, who was kneeling so poorly that his legs were almost numb, finally stood up.

"After thinking about it, report to Fu Heng." Qianlong said lightly.

"Hey." Duolong responded subconsciously, and became puzzled after reacting.Fu Heng?Isn't that Yao Lin's father?If I remember correctly, he should be the Minister of Military Aircraft now, right?Why did the emperor ask him to report for duty?

Duolong was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. Seeing him standing blankly by the side, Qianlong felt a little funny, suppressed his laughter, coughed twice, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here? Why don't you go back to Beizi Mansion and reflect on it?!"

"Hey, this slave will leave." Duo Long hurriedly bowed and left, and left Longyuan Building to go to Beizi Mansion. He was still thinking about it along the way, not knowing what Qianlong was thinking. Hearing "Oops", Duolong came back to his senses, only to realize that he bumped into a woman.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Duo Long stepped forward and apologized.

"I said, what's the matter with you? Don't you have eyes when you walk? You bumped into your aunt at random?" The person who was hit was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman with a big braid and a coarse cloth. A pair of big eyes stared at Doron, shouting in his mouth.

Hearing the other party's vulgar words, Duo Long frowned, thinking that today is really unlucky, everything is not going well, it really is because he forgot to read the almanac when he went out?However, it was really my fault for this matter, so I had to be patient and continue to apologize, and if I didn't think it would work, I would just give the woman some money and let her go.

"Forget it, forget it, my aunt is in a hurry today, so I don't care about it with you, you are lucky." The woman waved her hand and said in a rough voice, then pushed Duolong aside and strode forward ran away.

Duolong had black lines all over his head, thinking, could it be that women in the market can't talk like this now?But when he thought it had nothing to do with him, it didn't matter, the most important thing was to go back to Beizi's mansion and contemplate behind closed doors, so he took a step and headed back to the mansion again, but this time he didn't dare to wander off.

A head protruded from an alley not far away, but it was the woman that Duolong accidentally bumped into just now. Seeing Duolong's back disappearing, she retracted her head again, and took out a drum from her arms. The bulging purse weighed it back and forth a few times in his hands, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "If you are really rich, you deserve to be unlucky, and when you meet my aunt and grandma, I will accept the money with a smile. "

After the woman finished speaking, she stuffed the purse into her bosom, hummed a little tune and swaggered out of the alley, heading towards the opposite direction of Duolong.

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