Yong Cong's enthronement ceremony was very well-regulated, not out of line, and even a little bit shabby.
For one thing, Yong Cong was always worried about Qianlong, and Qianlong's psychology was gradually distorted. The grander the ceremony, the more he would feel unhappy, and it would be troublesome if something happened.Secondly, although the treasury of the Qianlong Dynasty at this time has not been wiped out by Qianlong in his later years, compared with what Yongcong wants to do, the money is really not enough.What's more, the officials in the Qianlong Dynasty were very greedy. Although he really wanted to clear up the official style, but regardless of everything, it would only make this ancient country fall into a precarious state.Taking pictures slowly is his best and most helpless choice.
Qianlong was really satisfied with Yong Cong's actions. Although he has become the Supreme Emperor now, he still feels that he is still the ruler of the whole Qing Dynasty, so he would often call important ministers to Ningshou Palace after the early court to intervene in political affairs in person.
Qianlong's behavior is of course not conducive to Yongcong's consolidation of power, and it seems that he is like a puppet emperor in Qianlong's hands.
Yongzhang is also a frequent visitor to Ningshou Palace, and Qianlong would put on a strict father's face every time, admonishing Yongzhang to support Yongcong well and not let him take detours.
Yongzhang watched with cold eyes as Qianlong became more and more hysterical because of his resignation from the supreme position, because of the ignorance of the lower body, and because of the trouble and embarrassment of bad stool and urine.
Gradually, those courtiers who wanted to use the Supreme Emperor to contain the new emperor and seek personal gain for themselves gradually did not dare to take the initiative to join Ningshou Palace. If they were unfortunately summoned by Qianlong, they would often be sprayed all over their faces by Qianlong. Angry dare not speak.At this point, they finally understood that even if Qianlong had not abdicated, with his current state of mind, if the Qing Dynasty were really handed over to him, he would only be dragged along to destroy it.
Then they turned their attention to Yongzhang again. If Yongzhang and Yongcong fight against each other, will they have a chance to benefit from it?
But when everyone thought that Yongzhang would be unconvinced, or at least make some troubles for Yongcong, Yongzhang's behavior was unexpectedly calm.This calm feels abnormal, and many people even think it is the calm before the storm.
Even Yong Rong didn't think that his elder brother would just let him go without doing anything. Although he was worried about his wife with a big belly, he still managed to squeeze out time to come to Xunjun Palace to persuade Yongzhang.
Yongrong rushed back to the capital immediately after the news of Qianlong's injury came out. At that time, he already had the exact clue of Qing'er, but he didn't care about that matter anymore, so he had to order his confidantes to continue chasing him, while he himself Turn around and return to the capital.In fact, he was also relieved. Although Qing'er was not close to him, after all, she grew up in a palace. If he really wanted to watch her die in person, although he would not be unable to do so, he would still feel a little uncomfortable after all. .
Yongzhang watched Yong Rong circle around him, wanting to say something but not daring to say it, and suddenly felt a little warm. It turns out that brothers can really be siblings, not just a knife in their hands, wanting to cut you to blood at any time.
Yongzhang suddenly said to Yongcong: "Could it be that you also think I'm planning some kind of conspiracy?"
Yong Cong hurriedly denied: "It's nothing." But looking at Yong Zhang's playful expression, he knew that he had never succeeded in lying to this third brother since he was a child, and he suddenly became sick, and he honestly persuaded: "Third brother, Huang Ama has already made a decree, he has the righteousness, and he is the son of the Empress Yuan, the clan royals, and Qingliu veterans all recognize him as the orthodox, you...don't be too hard on it..." Yong Cong persuaded Although he persuaded him, he knew that his words were not very useful. Since he was a child, he had never succeeded in persuading Yongzhang on one thing, and he was used to obeying Yongzhang's arrangements.However, without saying anything, he was really worried.He is indifferent by nature and can't understand some people's desire for power. In his opinion, the days of reading books and painting in his spare time are like gods, but he can't always hold on to the efforts of others just because of his own likes and dislikes. Negative attitude.Therefore, even he himself does not know whether his persuasion is correct.
Yong Cong hesitated to persuade, Yong Zhang saw everything in his eyes, and couldn't help but pat him on the head: "You, you are almost a father, and you should have your own opinions, brother can't protect you for the rest of your life. "
Yong Cong was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked: "Third brother, what are you going to do?"
Yongzhang knew that what he said had been misunderstood by Yongcong, and explained: "Why are you so anxious? Your brother and I are also begging for food under the hands of others. It is impossible to protect you in everything. You have to grow up yourself. It’s a matter of ability, it’s better to be more careful.”
Only then did Yong Cong breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Third brother, you really scared me to death."
Yongzhang wanted to pat him on the head again, but he paused and patted his shoulder instead. If he wants this child to grow up, at least he can no longer treat him like a child: "Don't worry, I'm still waiting for you." I didn’t want to confront that guy.”
Yong Cong suddenly became curious, and asked: "Why?" He could hear that Yong Zhang was definitely not trying to perfunctory him, but it was even more strange. He always felt that, in addition to the status of his biological mother, the influence of his grandfather's family, and the ability of his third brother It is much better than Seventh Brother.But after he finished asking, he felt that he seemed to be wrong, maybe he shouldn't have asked this question at all, because his three words evoked the loneliness and sadness that Yongzhang rarely saw.
Yongzhang couldn't see his expression, he just looked up at the fiery clouds outside the window, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in a very low voice: "Because I'm also afraid, if I really sit in that position, I will give up and sacrifice myself." It will definitely not be my style, I will, only plunder and imprisonment, I will imprison her in my world again, regardless of anyone's opinions and reprimands in this world, I will turn her into a harmonious I’m a sinner like me. I don’t care, but I can no longer be like before, regardless of whether she will suffer or not, just to achieve my own goals. This kind of result, once is enough, if it happens again, she will be killed by me , not a physical death, but a complete mental breakdown. I heard that she was once innocent and as fresh as a blooming flower in spring, but I have never seen her like that. I saw her When she was young, she was crazy and stubborn, and once she had identified her target, she would never move her eyes in other directions. That kind of her...hehe, she has no idea how charming she is."
"Third...Third brother?" Yong Cong called Yongzhang hesitantly. He couldn't understand what Yongzhang was saying, but he could hear the seriousness, pain and depression in Yongzhang's words.He didn't dare to guess who the "she" the third brother was talking about, he always felt that the answer would shock and embarrass him.
Yongzhang turned his head when he heard the sound, but against the red light from the sky, his face was completely hidden in the shadow, so that Yongcong couldn't see his expression clearly.
Strangely, Yong Cong had the feeling that Yong Zhang was crying, but God knows, he never saw his third brother shed even a single tear since he was a child.
Yongzhang's voice sounded again, unexpectedly calm: "Yongcong, you go back."
Yong Cong opened his mouth, but was overwhelmed by the oppressive aura emanating from Yong Zhang's body, he hesitated to open his mouth, and walked out the door stepping back and forth.But in the end, he was still worried about Yongzhang being alone, after thinking about it, he had to send someone back to talk to Daiyu, and then quietly sat on the steps outside Yongzhang's study, listening to the movement inside.
However, there was no sound inside, until the sun completely sank, until the willow branches on the moon, there was still no sound inside, as if Yongzhang had maintained a motionless posture inside since the moment he went out. standing.
In fact, Yongzhang did not move at all.He never thought that he would give up the opportunity to make trouble for Yong Cong so easily and without complaint. He even thought that if he became the emperor, what kind of method would he use to get rid of the man who has tortured him for two lifetimes? The woman was locked in her arms and never let go.But when he bumped into her unexpectedly outside Ningshou Palace, it was the first time in his life that he could see her eyes so closely. He suddenly felt scared. It turned out that she had gradually turned gray when he was not paying attention. , she is gradually "die".She is like a painting that has been exposed to the sun, and the colors are getting lighter, more blurred, and more and more fragile, as if it will shatter into ashes at any time.
At this time, Yongzhang found that he had finally changed, and became softer than in his previous life. At least he could no longer regard hurt as affection.
When he found out that in her eyes now, no matter whether it was him or Yong Cong, they were no longer able to affect her emotions. Yes, they both died once.After all, the memory of the previous life, for her, besides harm, there is only harm left.
So, what's the point of winning or losing between him and Yong Cong?Whether she wins or loses, she's just a fool living outside her world.
Then let him guard her quietly. Although it is not his style to hide quietly and quietly, since the object is her, it is not so unbearable to him.What she wanted to do, he did it for her regardless of the cost. He only hoped that the ashes in her eyes would be lighter, and lighter.
Yongzhang opened the door of the study, and Yong Rong subconsciously jumped up from the steps when he heard the voice, but unexpectedly, his feet were already numb, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Third...Third Brother..." Yong Rong rubbed her legs and stood firm, grinning from numbness.
Yongzhang really didn't expect Yongrong to guard him outside the door for so long without a sound, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while, as if he had never been cared for so purely by anyone, and he felt a sour feeling in his heart Popped out, not quite used to it, but felt very comfortable.
Yongzhang smiled at Yongrong, stepped forward and patted his bare forehead: "Go back quickly, you Fujin is still pregnant with my nephew, don't make her worry, if you give birth to a frown in the future It won’t be good if the little old man from the head comes.”
Seeing that Yongzhang was in the mood to make fun of him, Yongrong felt a little relieved, pretending to be annoyed and said: "How can anyone say that about my nephew's uncle?"
"Okay, go back quickly, I don't have a room for you here." Saying this, Yongzhang made a gesture to kick Yongrong's ass.
Yong Rong stepped forward to dodge it, but bit the bullet and went back to Yong Zhang's side, asking, "Third Brother, are you all right?"
Yongzhang wanted to reassure him, so he said, "Don't worry, I won't do things beyond my control, and my threat to the emperor has never been as big as you imagined." What Yongzhang said was also true.Around Yong Cong, there are many helpers, those who understand machinery, medicine, business, and martial arts. Only when Yong Cong sits in that seat can he give full play to the energy of these people.However, Yongzhang couldn't employ people without suspicion without barriers and fears.The Qing Dynasty wants to develop and become a powerful country standing in the world, and it will definitely develop much faster in the hands of Yongcong than in the hands of Yongzhang.
Although Yongrong didn't know the meaning of Yongzhang's words, but he trusted Yongzhang unconditionally, so he was relieved.Since he was a child, he felt that there was a weird atmosphere between his third brother and seventh brother. They were on guard against each other, but they seemed to have the same aura as if they shared a common secret. It made him feel that the relationship between him and them Between people, it seems that they are not from the same world.
Yongrong returned home after hearing Yongzhang's words, and heard from the maids that Daiyu had already fallen asleep, so she didn't want to wake Daiyu up, so she went to the study to deal with it all night, anyway, it was almost dawn.
As soon as Yongrong entered the study, the maid serving him brought hot water to wash him.Yong Rong kept watch in the middle of the night, tired and sleepy, his eyes felt a little hard to open, so he just sat and asked the servant girl to wipe him, and suddenly felt a soft touch gently sliding over his neck, Yong Rong shivered, Opening his eyes suddenly, he grabbed the hand that was almost reaching into his collar.
Yong Rong raised his eyes, and the servant girl who was serving him gave him a shy and timid look. Under the flickering light, his obviously modified face had a hazy beauty. Seeing Yong Rong looking at her, the maid lowered her head, showing a fair neck.
Yong Rong's face darkened, what is this girl's mind, he still can't figure it out.After sending Mammy Wu back home, the maids in this mansion have restrained a lot, but now it seems that there are still some people who are determined to give it a go.
Yong Rong shook off the maidservant's hand in disgust, got up with a "chuckle", and said: "Tomorrow you go to the manager yourself, go to Zhuangzi, don't let the master see you in the mansion again, or you will bear the consequences."
The servant girl looked at Yong Rong's back and fell to the ground. She knew she had lost the bet, but she didn't dare to beg for mercy at all.
Yong Rong hurried back to the main courtyard, washed again, and then slipped into Daiyu's bed, Daiyu woke up in a daze, was held in Yong Rong's arms, patted for a while, and fell asleep again.
Yongrong has been away from Beijing for so long, and Daiyu is pregnant. It is true that he has not relieved his desire for a long time, but he does not want to relieve his desire on anyone other than Yuer, even if he knows that as an elder brother Well, it's only natural that there are more women in the backyard.However, he would subconsciously recall that his third brother, who seemed to be omnipotent, would also feel sad and hopeless when he mentioned that "her".That kind of sadness made Yongrong feel scared, he didn't want to try it at all, even though he knew that between him and Yu'er, it was absolutely impossible to be like Yongzhang and "her", but in the depths of love, she was sad, Will he be in more pain?Therefore, he didn't want to do anything that would make Yu'er feel sad.
Yong Rong held Daiyu in her arms, carefully placed her palms on her swollen belly, smelled her unique body fragrance, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.
In the morning of the second day, Daiyu woke up earlier than Yongrong, seeing the blue and black eyes of Yongrong, she felt a little distressed.It was inconvenient for her to get up, so she asked her servant girl to come in to help, and she was afraid of waking him up, so she simply lay still in his arms, looking at his face quietly and reassuringly.During the time of parting, she missed him very much, and now having him by her side makes her extremely happy.
When Yongrong woke up, her gaze suddenly fell into Daiyu's eyes full of affection.
Seeing that he was awake, Daiyu shyly avoided her eyes and said softly, "Are you awake? I'll ask the girls to come in."
Yong Rong regained consciousness for a while, and hurriedly said, "Wait."
Daiyu looked at him suspiciously, Yongrong coughed lightly, and told Daiyu what happened last night. He didn't want Daiyu to hear about it from other places and people. People deliberately misled Daiyu, and it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.
Daiyu didn't doubt Yong Rong's words, hearing that Yong Rong didn't look down on other women, even though she thought it was unvirtuous, she couldn't stop the sweetness in her heart.
Daiyu was happy, her eyes became brighter and brighter, her smile was soft, which made Yongrong, who was already full of energy early in the morning, very itchy in his heart.
"Yu'er, Yu'er..." Yong Rong murmured, rubbing against Daiyu's body involuntarily.
Daiyu noticed the change in his body, her face flushed, and she hurriedly said: "It's dawn, it's time to get up." But her tone was so weak that people could barely hear it.
Yong Rong exhaled into Dai Yu's ear with a bit of flattery and pleading, and said, "Yu'er, I feel uncomfortable, can you rub it for me?"
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Daiyu's face became more and more red as if congested, and when she was about to refuse, she heard Yong Rong humming pitifully twice, and felt distressed again, thinking that he didn't even confiscate a maid in the same room for fear of her distress. , then pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and gave a low "um".
Yong Rong's eyes lit up, fearing that Daiyu would repent, she hurriedly took Daiyu's hand and went down.
Both of them are unfamiliar, and Daiyu couldn't let go because of shyness. There were inevitably some bumps and bumps in the process, but the result was still very beautiful, which can be seen from Yong Rong's contented smile like stealing a fishy cat .
Yong Rong really regretted it, because he was worried that Daiyu would be thinner than others, even if the imperial doctor said it was okay, he was afraid that he would not hurt Daiyu seriously, so he endured it all the time, now he found that there is another way, although it is not happy enough, it can relieve the greed That's fine too.
Therefore, before the child was born, Daiyu's little hands became a little busy.
Sure enough, a man can't be spoiled, let alone accommodate him just because he is pitiful, otherwise he will definitely make progress.
The first half of this chapter is a bit literary, and it has been stuck for a long time, just to explain why Yongzhang didn't make trouble for Yongrong, because it involves the past lives of the three of them, and because it has little to do with the main text, it is not good to put it here Write (I don’t want to increase the length of the text, it may be written briefly in the side story after it is finished, and you can freely choose whether to watch it or not), so it may seem unclear.
So in the second half of the chapter, Yueran temporarily locked the heart of Qingshui in the small black room, and came to Yongrong and Daiyuxiu Xiuxiu, O(n_n)O haha~, but Yueran is very CJ, There will be no plot involving the eighth letter, please look forward to it
For one thing, Yong Cong was always worried about Qianlong, and Qianlong's psychology was gradually distorted. The grander the ceremony, the more he would feel unhappy, and it would be troublesome if something happened.Secondly, although the treasury of the Qianlong Dynasty at this time has not been wiped out by Qianlong in his later years, compared with what Yongcong wants to do, the money is really not enough.What's more, the officials in the Qianlong Dynasty were very greedy. Although he really wanted to clear up the official style, but regardless of everything, it would only make this ancient country fall into a precarious state.Taking pictures slowly is his best and most helpless choice.
Qianlong was really satisfied with Yong Cong's actions. Although he has become the Supreme Emperor now, he still feels that he is still the ruler of the whole Qing Dynasty, so he would often call important ministers to Ningshou Palace after the early court to intervene in political affairs in person.
Qianlong's behavior is of course not conducive to Yongcong's consolidation of power, and it seems that he is like a puppet emperor in Qianlong's hands.
Yongzhang is also a frequent visitor to Ningshou Palace, and Qianlong would put on a strict father's face every time, admonishing Yongzhang to support Yongcong well and not let him take detours.
Yongzhang watched with cold eyes as Qianlong became more and more hysterical because of his resignation from the supreme position, because of the ignorance of the lower body, and because of the trouble and embarrassment of bad stool and urine.
Gradually, those courtiers who wanted to use the Supreme Emperor to contain the new emperor and seek personal gain for themselves gradually did not dare to take the initiative to join Ningshou Palace. If they were unfortunately summoned by Qianlong, they would often be sprayed all over their faces by Qianlong. Angry dare not speak.At this point, they finally understood that even if Qianlong had not abdicated, with his current state of mind, if the Qing Dynasty were really handed over to him, he would only be dragged along to destroy it.
Then they turned their attention to Yongzhang again. If Yongzhang and Yongcong fight against each other, will they have a chance to benefit from it?
But when everyone thought that Yongzhang would be unconvinced, or at least make some troubles for Yongcong, Yongzhang's behavior was unexpectedly calm.This calm feels abnormal, and many people even think it is the calm before the storm.
Even Yong Rong didn't think that his elder brother would just let him go without doing anything. Although he was worried about his wife with a big belly, he still managed to squeeze out time to come to Xunjun Palace to persuade Yongzhang.
Yongrong rushed back to the capital immediately after the news of Qianlong's injury came out. At that time, he already had the exact clue of Qing'er, but he didn't care about that matter anymore, so he had to order his confidantes to continue chasing him, while he himself Turn around and return to the capital.In fact, he was also relieved. Although Qing'er was not close to him, after all, she grew up in a palace. If he really wanted to watch her die in person, although he would not be unable to do so, he would still feel a little uncomfortable after all. .
Yongzhang watched Yong Rong circle around him, wanting to say something but not daring to say it, and suddenly felt a little warm. It turns out that brothers can really be siblings, not just a knife in their hands, wanting to cut you to blood at any time.
Yongzhang suddenly said to Yongcong: "Could it be that you also think I'm planning some kind of conspiracy?"
Yong Cong hurriedly denied: "It's nothing." But looking at Yong Zhang's playful expression, he knew that he had never succeeded in lying to this third brother since he was a child, and he suddenly became sick, and he honestly persuaded: "Third brother, Huang Ama has already made a decree, he has the righteousness, and he is the son of the Empress Yuan, the clan royals, and Qingliu veterans all recognize him as the orthodox, you...don't be too hard on it..." Yong Cong persuaded Although he persuaded him, he knew that his words were not very useful. Since he was a child, he had never succeeded in persuading Yongzhang on one thing, and he was used to obeying Yongzhang's arrangements.However, without saying anything, he was really worried.He is indifferent by nature and can't understand some people's desire for power. In his opinion, the days of reading books and painting in his spare time are like gods, but he can't always hold on to the efforts of others just because of his own likes and dislikes. Negative attitude.Therefore, even he himself does not know whether his persuasion is correct.
Yong Cong hesitated to persuade, Yong Zhang saw everything in his eyes, and couldn't help but pat him on the head: "You, you are almost a father, and you should have your own opinions, brother can't protect you for the rest of your life. "
Yong Cong was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked: "Third brother, what are you going to do?"
Yongzhang knew that what he said had been misunderstood by Yongcong, and explained: "Why are you so anxious? Your brother and I are also begging for food under the hands of others. It is impossible to protect you in everything. You have to grow up yourself. It’s a matter of ability, it’s better to be more careful.”
Only then did Yong Cong breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Third brother, you really scared me to death."
Yongzhang wanted to pat him on the head again, but he paused and patted his shoulder instead. If he wants this child to grow up, at least he can no longer treat him like a child: "Don't worry, I'm still waiting for you." I didn’t want to confront that guy.”
Yong Cong suddenly became curious, and asked: "Why?" He could hear that Yong Zhang was definitely not trying to perfunctory him, but it was even more strange. He always felt that, in addition to the status of his biological mother, the influence of his grandfather's family, and the ability of his third brother It is much better than Seventh Brother.But after he finished asking, he felt that he seemed to be wrong, maybe he shouldn't have asked this question at all, because his three words evoked the loneliness and sadness that Yongzhang rarely saw.
Yongzhang couldn't see his expression, he just looked up at the fiery clouds outside the window, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said in a very low voice: "Because I'm also afraid, if I really sit in that position, I will give up and sacrifice myself." It will definitely not be my style, I will, only plunder and imprisonment, I will imprison her in my world again, regardless of anyone's opinions and reprimands in this world, I will turn her into a harmonious I’m a sinner like me. I don’t care, but I can no longer be like before, regardless of whether she will suffer or not, just to achieve my own goals. This kind of result, once is enough, if it happens again, she will be killed by me , not a physical death, but a complete mental breakdown. I heard that she was once innocent and as fresh as a blooming flower in spring, but I have never seen her like that. I saw her When she was young, she was crazy and stubborn, and once she had identified her target, she would never move her eyes in other directions. That kind of her...hehe, she has no idea how charming she is."
"Third...Third brother?" Yong Cong called Yongzhang hesitantly. He couldn't understand what Yongzhang was saying, but he could hear the seriousness, pain and depression in Yongzhang's words.He didn't dare to guess who the "she" the third brother was talking about, he always felt that the answer would shock and embarrass him.
Yongzhang turned his head when he heard the sound, but against the red light from the sky, his face was completely hidden in the shadow, so that Yongcong couldn't see his expression clearly.
Strangely, Yong Cong had the feeling that Yong Zhang was crying, but God knows, he never saw his third brother shed even a single tear since he was a child.
Yongzhang's voice sounded again, unexpectedly calm: "Yongcong, you go back."
Yong Cong opened his mouth, but was overwhelmed by the oppressive aura emanating from Yong Zhang's body, he hesitated to open his mouth, and walked out the door stepping back and forth.But in the end, he was still worried about Yongzhang being alone, after thinking about it, he had to send someone back to talk to Daiyu, and then quietly sat on the steps outside Yongzhang's study, listening to the movement inside.
However, there was no sound inside, until the sun completely sank, until the willow branches on the moon, there was still no sound inside, as if Yongzhang had maintained a motionless posture inside since the moment he went out. standing.
In fact, Yongzhang did not move at all.He never thought that he would give up the opportunity to make trouble for Yong Cong so easily and without complaint. He even thought that if he became the emperor, what kind of method would he use to get rid of the man who has tortured him for two lifetimes? The woman was locked in her arms and never let go.But when he bumped into her unexpectedly outside Ningshou Palace, it was the first time in his life that he could see her eyes so closely. He suddenly felt scared. It turned out that she had gradually turned gray when he was not paying attention. , she is gradually "die".She is like a painting that has been exposed to the sun, and the colors are getting lighter, more blurred, and more and more fragile, as if it will shatter into ashes at any time.
At this time, Yongzhang found that he had finally changed, and became softer than in his previous life. At least he could no longer regard hurt as affection.
When he found out that in her eyes now, no matter whether it was him or Yong Cong, they were no longer able to affect her emotions. Yes, they both died once.After all, the memory of the previous life, for her, besides harm, there is only harm left.
So, what's the point of winning or losing between him and Yong Cong?Whether she wins or loses, she's just a fool living outside her world.
Then let him guard her quietly. Although it is not his style to hide quietly and quietly, since the object is her, it is not so unbearable to him.What she wanted to do, he did it for her regardless of the cost. He only hoped that the ashes in her eyes would be lighter, and lighter.
Yongzhang opened the door of the study, and Yong Rong subconsciously jumped up from the steps when he heard the voice, but unexpectedly, his feet were already numb, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Third...Third Brother..." Yong Rong rubbed her legs and stood firm, grinning from numbness.
Yongzhang really didn't expect Yongrong to guard him outside the door for so long without a sound, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while, as if he had never been cared for so purely by anyone, and he felt a sour feeling in his heart Popped out, not quite used to it, but felt very comfortable.
Yongzhang smiled at Yongrong, stepped forward and patted his bare forehead: "Go back quickly, you Fujin is still pregnant with my nephew, don't make her worry, if you give birth to a frown in the future It won’t be good if the little old man from the head comes.”
Seeing that Yongzhang was in the mood to make fun of him, Yongrong felt a little relieved, pretending to be annoyed and said: "How can anyone say that about my nephew's uncle?"
"Okay, go back quickly, I don't have a room for you here." Saying this, Yongzhang made a gesture to kick Yongrong's ass.
Yong Rong stepped forward to dodge it, but bit the bullet and went back to Yong Zhang's side, asking, "Third Brother, are you all right?"
Yongzhang wanted to reassure him, so he said, "Don't worry, I won't do things beyond my control, and my threat to the emperor has never been as big as you imagined." What Yongzhang said was also true.Around Yong Cong, there are many helpers, those who understand machinery, medicine, business, and martial arts. Only when Yong Cong sits in that seat can he give full play to the energy of these people.However, Yongzhang couldn't employ people without suspicion without barriers and fears.The Qing Dynasty wants to develop and become a powerful country standing in the world, and it will definitely develop much faster in the hands of Yongcong than in the hands of Yongzhang.
Although Yongrong didn't know the meaning of Yongzhang's words, but he trusted Yongzhang unconditionally, so he was relieved.Since he was a child, he felt that there was a weird atmosphere between his third brother and seventh brother. They were on guard against each other, but they seemed to have the same aura as if they shared a common secret. It made him feel that the relationship between him and them Between people, it seems that they are not from the same world.
Yongrong returned home after hearing Yongzhang's words, and heard from the maids that Daiyu had already fallen asleep, so she didn't want to wake Daiyu up, so she went to the study to deal with it all night, anyway, it was almost dawn.
As soon as Yongrong entered the study, the maid serving him brought hot water to wash him.Yong Rong kept watch in the middle of the night, tired and sleepy, his eyes felt a little hard to open, so he just sat and asked the servant girl to wipe him, and suddenly felt a soft touch gently sliding over his neck, Yong Rong shivered, Opening his eyes suddenly, he grabbed the hand that was almost reaching into his collar.
Yong Rong raised his eyes, and the servant girl who was serving him gave him a shy and timid look. Under the flickering light, his obviously modified face had a hazy beauty. Seeing Yong Rong looking at her, the maid lowered her head, showing a fair neck.
Yong Rong's face darkened, what is this girl's mind, he still can't figure it out.After sending Mammy Wu back home, the maids in this mansion have restrained a lot, but now it seems that there are still some people who are determined to give it a go.
Yong Rong shook off the maidservant's hand in disgust, got up with a "chuckle", and said: "Tomorrow you go to the manager yourself, go to Zhuangzi, don't let the master see you in the mansion again, or you will bear the consequences."
The servant girl looked at Yong Rong's back and fell to the ground. She knew she had lost the bet, but she didn't dare to beg for mercy at all.
Yong Rong hurried back to the main courtyard, washed again, and then slipped into Daiyu's bed, Daiyu woke up in a daze, was held in Yong Rong's arms, patted for a while, and fell asleep again.
Yongrong has been away from Beijing for so long, and Daiyu is pregnant. It is true that he has not relieved his desire for a long time, but he does not want to relieve his desire on anyone other than Yuer, even if he knows that as an elder brother Well, it's only natural that there are more women in the backyard.However, he would subconsciously recall that his third brother, who seemed to be omnipotent, would also feel sad and hopeless when he mentioned that "her".That kind of sadness made Yongrong feel scared, he didn't want to try it at all, even though he knew that between him and Yu'er, it was absolutely impossible to be like Yongzhang and "her", but in the depths of love, she was sad, Will he be in more pain?Therefore, he didn't want to do anything that would make Yu'er feel sad.
Yong Rong held Daiyu in her arms, carefully placed her palms on her swollen belly, smelled her unique body fragrance, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.
In the morning of the second day, Daiyu woke up earlier than Yongrong, seeing the blue and black eyes of Yongrong, she felt a little distressed.It was inconvenient for her to get up, so she asked her servant girl to come in to help, and she was afraid of waking him up, so she simply lay still in his arms, looking at his face quietly and reassuringly.During the time of parting, she missed him very much, and now having him by her side makes her extremely happy.
When Yongrong woke up, her gaze suddenly fell into Daiyu's eyes full of affection.
Seeing that he was awake, Daiyu shyly avoided her eyes and said softly, "Are you awake? I'll ask the girls to come in."
Yong Rong regained consciousness for a while, and hurriedly said, "Wait."
Daiyu looked at him suspiciously, Yongrong coughed lightly, and told Daiyu what happened last night. He didn't want Daiyu to hear about it from other places and people. People deliberately misled Daiyu, and it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.
Daiyu didn't doubt Yong Rong's words, hearing that Yong Rong didn't look down on other women, even though she thought it was unvirtuous, she couldn't stop the sweetness in her heart.
Daiyu was happy, her eyes became brighter and brighter, her smile was soft, which made Yongrong, who was already full of energy early in the morning, very itchy in his heart.
"Yu'er, Yu'er..." Yong Rong murmured, rubbing against Daiyu's body involuntarily.
Daiyu noticed the change in his body, her face flushed, and she hurriedly said: "It's dawn, it's time to get up." But her tone was so weak that people could barely hear it.
Yong Rong exhaled into Dai Yu's ear with a bit of flattery and pleading, and said, "Yu'er, I feel uncomfortable, can you rub it for me?"
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Daiyu's face became more and more red as if congested, and when she was about to refuse, she heard Yong Rong humming pitifully twice, and felt distressed again, thinking that he didn't even confiscate a maid in the same room for fear of her distress. , then pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and gave a low "um".
Yong Rong's eyes lit up, fearing that Daiyu would repent, she hurriedly took Daiyu's hand and went down.
Both of them are unfamiliar, and Daiyu couldn't let go because of shyness. There were inevitably some bumps and bumps in the process, but the result was still very beautiful, which can be seen from Yong Rong's contented smile like stealing a fishy cat .
Yong Rong really regretted it, because he was worried that Daiyu would be thinner than others, even if the imperial doctor said it was okay, he was afraid that he would not hurt Daiyu seriously, so he endured it all the time, now he found that there is another way, although it is not happy enough, it can relieve the greed That's fine too.
Therefore, before the child was born, Daiyu's little hands became a little busy.
Sure enough, a man can't be spoiled, let alone accommodate him just because he is pitiful, otherwise he will definitely make progress.
The first half of this chapter is a bit literary, and it has been stuck for a long time, just to explain why Yongzhang didn't make trouble for Yongrong, because it involves the past lives of the three of them, and because it has little to do with the main text, it is not good to put it here Write (I don’t want to increase the length of the text, it may be written briefly in the side story after it is finished, and you can freely choose whether to watch it or not), so it may seem unclear.
So in the second half of the chapter, Yueran temporarily locked the heart of Qingshui in the small black room, and came to Yongrong and Daiyuxiu Xiuxiu, O(n_n)O haha~, but Yueran is very CJ, There will be no plot involving the eighth letter, please look forward to it
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