Father and Son Forbidden to Return the Pearl

After hearing the little eunuch's report, Yong Xin's face was a little gloomy, and an inexplicable sense of displeasure rose in his heart.

"I got it." When he turned around and got off the deck, Yong Xin happened to see the pink flower boat not far away, and he could still hear the singing from the boat.

snort!She really deserves to be from a brothel!Sure enough, there is no shame!Singing that kind of love song in broad daylight is really embarrassing to the Qing Dynasty!However, Huang Ama won't really fall in love with Xia Yingying, right?Yong Xing frowned worriedly, if Huang Ama really insisted on bringing Xia Yingying into the palace to be a noble concubine like in her previous life, then Aixinjueluo's family would never be able to hold their head up in front of the world.

I hope that the Holy Ancestor Emperor will bless you, and Huang Ama will not be as inconspicuous as in the previous life... Yongzheng walked, praying silently in his heart, even if Qianlong is not afraid of embarrassment, he can't afford to lose that person!

"My servant greets Elder Brother Twelve, and Elder Brother Twelve is auspicious!" A slightly hoarse voice rang in Yong Xin's ear.

Yong Xin turned his head in surprise, and saw a figure in a blue robe kneeling on one knee.

"rise."

"Thank you, Elder Brother Twelve!" After the man got up, Yong Xin saw his face clearly, it turned out to be Fu Heng's third son - Fu Kang'an.Although Fukang'an is only 12 years old, only more than one year older than Yongzheng, but he is tall and calm, his appearance seems to have been cut by a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and his dark complexion makes him look younger than Yongzheng. There are many mature ones.

Yong Xin was a little happy to see Fu Kang'an, he had admired this man in his previous life.It is said that he fought with Fu Heng when he was ten years old, and killed more than a dozen enemies with his own hands.At the age of a teenager, when others were still fooling around in the capital, he started to lead troops to fight, made great achievements in battle, and was a veritable god of war.

"You are Fukang'an, right?" Yongzheng looked at Fukang'an's humble look, and spoke with a pleasant face, and his heart became more and more wooing to him.

"Brother Twelve, the slave is Fukang'an." Although Fukang'an's tone was full of respect, it didn't give people a sense of humbleness.His arrogance is nothing like that of a 12-year-old kid.

"Master, I've heard others talk about you before, but looking at it now, you really are a dragon and a phoenix among people!" Yong Xin's tone was full of admiration.

"Brother Twelve won the award, and I am ashamed to be a slave!" Fukan'an's voice became more respectful.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Yong Xin smiled lightly, expensive but not arrogant, appearing to be approachable, but he would not lose his identity because of this: "Okay, I still have something to do, you go down first."

"Hey! The slave will leave!" Fu Kang'an gave another blessing, and then he retired respectfully.

Yong Xin stared at Fu Kang'an's back, a thought flashed in his eyes.No wonder Fu Heng's family was able to dominate the government, no wonder even if Huang Ama knew what Empress Xiaoxian had done, their family still had nothing to do.This should all be attributed to their caution, right?They are indeed rare loyal ministers!Fukang'an, Fuerkang, although their names differ by only one letter, their identities and abilities are vastly different.

However, although he admires Fu Heng's family very much, he also knows that their family is an unswerving imperial party and will never be involved in the struggle for the throne.Besides, because of the matter of Empress Xiaoxian, he felt somewhat uncomfortable with Fu Heng's family.

It seems that Fu Heng's family is hopeless, Yongzhen pursed his lips, his eyes were clear.He didn't expect Fu Heng and the others to help him, as long as they didn't feel bad for him, he would be very satisfied.

After finally coming to Hangzhou, Yong Xin would not stay in the house no matter what, so he greeted the queen, brought a few guards and walked out swaggeringly.After seeing the pink flower boat that Xia Yingying was riding on, Yongzheng's eyes darkened, and he cursed Qianlong's lust in his heart, and embraced everything that was fishy and stinky.

Qianlong, who was sitting in a daze on the dragon chair, sneezed inexplicably.

The city of Hangzhou is beautiful and rich. Compared with Shandong, it is like a heaven and an underground.If Shandong is a hell on earth, then Hangzhou is naturally a paradise for others.

The weather is very good today, and the streets are crowded with people.

Some women dressed as women are holding or holding their children, with pampering and affection on their faces; several elderly people are being supported by their own juniors, talking with smiles.Among the boundless crowd of civilians, occasionally a few young masters and ladies with exquisite and gorgeous clothes and servants can be seen.

On both sides of the road, vendors selling all kinds of items shouted loudly, and everyone's face was filled with enthusiastic smiles.

Yong Xin was infected by the lively and joyful atmosphere, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help revealing a smile.The country is prosperous and the people are safe. All these signs show that the world ruled by his Aixinjueluo family is no worse than the world ruled by the Han people!

There were too many people, the guards behind Yong Xing looked around cautiously, and tightly guarded his surroundings, for fear that some assassin would appear suddenly.

After wandering around the street, Yong Xin lost all interest, so he asked the guards to find some horses and planned to go for a walk in the suburbs.

Gradually, the crowd became smaller, and large tracts of vegetable fields appeared before Yong Xin's eyes.Yong Xin closed his eyes and took a deep breath.The air here is much better than that in the city, and you can still smell the fragrance of flowers faintly.

"Is anyone planting flowers here?" Yong Xin looked around, but after searching for a long time, he didn't see a flower, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Back to Lord Twelfth, Luo's Manor is half a mile away from here. Luo's Manor is full of lilies. The fragrance you smell probably comes from there."

"? Luojiazhuang?" Yongzheng raised his eyebrows, and rode forward slowly: "Do you know this Luojiazhuang?"

"Returning to Master Twelve, the servant knows." The tall guard said respectfully: "The Luojiazhuang was built in the fifth year of Yongzheng, and the current owner is Mr. Luo Yin, who is over [-] years old. Luojiazhuang is not only located in the city of Hangzhou. He has a lot of influence, and it is said that he has a very high reputation in the Jianghu."

"Which old man likes flowers?" Yong Xin was a little unbelievable, such an old man in power would actually like flowers and plants... It can only be said that the world is so big, there are no surprises.

"Back to Master Twelfth, it is said that Master Luo loves lilies so much that there are no other flowers in the whole village except lilies." The guard reported sternly.

"Luojiazhuang was built in Yongzheng five years ago..." Yongzhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "What did that Luo Yin do five years ago in Yongzheng?"

"I don't know." The guard shook his head.

"The Luojiazhuang you are talking about is that Zhuangzi?" Yongzhen suddenly raised his horsewhip and pointed to the villa that was only a hundred meters away from them.Here, the scent of lilies is a little stronger.

"Responding to Lord Twelfth, yes!" The guard bowed his head respectfully and said yes.

Luojiazhuang occupies a very large area, but the surrounding layout is not luxurious, but gives people a calm and simple feeling.

The people who live here don't seem to like lilies, do they?Yongzhen twitched the corners of his mouth, seeing that he was about to reach the gate of Luojiazhuang, so he got off his horse.

A clever guard ran over and knocked heavily on the closed door.

Yong Xing carefully looked at the very thick black door. For some reason, he always felt that the real identity of the master Luo Yin who had never met before was definitely not simple...

"Who is it?" A somewhat old voice sounded, but this voice was not like an ordinary old man, giving people a weird feeling.

"My young master heard that Guizhuang is full of lilies, so he wants to come and see it. Is it convenient?" The clever guard said the lines he had already thought up.

"Please wait a moment, I want to ask the master." The old voice sounded again, and then there was no movement.

After a while, when Yong Xin was about to get impatient, the black door slowly opened.

"My master agrees, young master, please come inside!" An old man with silver hair stood inside the door with a gentle smile on his face.

"Thank you!" Yong Xing slightly nodded at him, with a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes covered by long eyelashes were like sharp swords.

The imperial palace for so many years is not in vain, at least, Yong Xin can still tell the difference between a eunuch and a normal person.He was sure that the old man in front of him was definitely a eunuch!But, apart from the royal family, who's servants would use eunuchs?

It didn't take long for Yong Xin to see a large area of ​​lilies, which seemed to be endless.

"These are all planted by my master." The old man dressed as a servant explained in a slightly shrill voice, with a faint smile on his face, but it seemed to have a bitter taste.

"Really?" Yongzhen pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes became more and more dignified.He always felt that this Luojiazhuang was full of weirdness everywhere, as if some shocking secret was buried.

After walking for a long time and passing through countless lilies, Yong Xin finally arrived at the lobby.As soon as he entered the room, he saw an old man with gray hair sitting with his back to the door.

"Master, this guest is here." The old servant walked over and bowed respectfully.

Yong Xin's eyes flashed brightly, some inadvertent little actions of this old servant are clearly unique to the royal family, even the family of ministers with power in power cannot cultivate such servants.

The old man sitting with his back to the door said nothing, turned around slowly, and his still clear black eyes met Yong Xin's eyes.

Yong Xin's heart tightened slightly, the aura of this old man is obviously that of someone who has been in the upper class for a long time!This person definitely has an inseparable relationship with the royal family!

Although he is 70 years old, Luo Yin looks like he is only in his [-]s.Although his face is full of vicissitudes, he can still clearly see his handsome appearance when he was young.

When Yong Xing was looking at Luo Yin, Luo Yin was also looking at him.This child has an exquisite appearance, especially those familiar red phoenix eyes that are even more breathtaking. Although the style of the clothes is ordinary, the material is obviously excellent.If I remember correctly, the material of this dress should be a tribute from Jiangnan, right?Moreover, to be able to resist his aura, this child is definitely not easy!

Thinking of this, and thinking of the emperor's holy car coming to Hangzhou two days ago, the smile in Luo Yin's eyes deepened a bit.

"You are Master Luo, right?" Yong Xing bowed slightly to Luo Yin: "I'm Ai Yong, I heard that the lilies in Luo's Village are famous far and wide, so I came here because of the name, please don't be offended by Master Luo."

"It's nothing. I haven't been here for a long time. I'm very happy that you can come here!" Luo Yin motioned Yongzheng to sit down, and the color of his eyes gradually darkened.Ayon?

Yong Xing sat down calmly, remained silent for a while, and began to find something to say: "If I'm not wrong, Master Luo is from the capital, right?"

Indeed, Luo Yin's accent is an out-and-out Beijing accent, with no hint of Hangzhou flavor.

"Yes, I only came to Hangzhou in the fifth year of Yongzheng." Luo Yin's smile remained unchanged, but the depths of his eyes dimmed a lot.

"Ah, is that so?" Yongzheng's heart turned sharply: "From my point of view just now, why is there no other flowers in Guizhuang except lilies?"

Luo Yin slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and a charming gentleness gradually appeared in those gentle and sharp eyes, as if he didn't care at all about sharing his past stories with the outsiders he just met .

"That's because, this is the flower that my favorite person likes..."

Yongzheng was slightly startled, looking at the old man in front of him, although he was over seventy years old, his current appearance was still full of charm.Especially those slightly raised Danfeng eyes are even more captivating and intoxicating.

This master Luo Yin gave him a strange sense of familiarity, and this feeling made Yong Xing feel extremely strange.