There is a long way to go before returning the pearl

Hazy fog enveloped the capital.In this fog, Ali and Zhuo's team entered the capital.

The people who got up early heard the movement and stood on both sides of the street, watching the guests coming from afar.

There are two sedan chairs in the team, one of which is particularly eye-catching. The top of the sedan chair is a ball, and above the ball is a sculpture, which cannot be seen clearly from a distance, but if you look closely, you can definitely see that it is a woman. , beautiful woman, noble and dignified.The colorful veil fluttered with the wind, and the people inside could be vaguely seen, dressed in Uyghur costumes and velvet hats. The sedan chair passed by, leaving behind a scent of fragrance. The faint fragrance seems to be the time when a hundred flowers bloom in summer.

Yongbi watched them go away and frowned. The princess raised his head and looked at the team again, hoping that he was thinking too much.

Say to those around you, "Let's go."

Qing'er was still staring at Hanxiang's sedan chair, a trace of doubts surfaced in her heart, the princess's eyes were the same as when she was waiting for Yongbi.

Seeing that Qing'er ignored her, she said again, "Qing'er."

"Ah..." Qing'er came to her senses, looked at Yongbi's helpless face, stuck out her tongue, "Hee hee... let's go." The two walked towards the palace together, Qing'er glanced at him quietly, The veil inside was entangled by herself, and it was about to be scrapped. Yongbi kept paying attention to her, waiting for her to speak, but she didn't expect her to keep silent.

There is no other way, so he asked, "What do you want to say?"

Qing'er lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Well, it's time for me to return to the palace, otherwise the Queen Mother will be angry."

Yongbi smiled lightly, it turned out to be this, and reached out to tap her forehead, "Go back in the afternoon, the palace is probably in chaos right now."

Qing'er smiled and had no objection.

Dividing line

Qianlong looked at Yongzhen and smiled happily. It would be great if he could keep watching like this.His dream may not come true, no, Wu Shulai appeared.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Lin is here."

Qianlong raised his head and glanced at him resentfully, really, didn't you see that I was enjoying the warmth, why did you interrupt me so ignorantly. "Let him in."

"Yes." Wu Shu came to embarrassment, and silently withdrew, bleeding in his heart, Your Majesty, the slave is wrong, the slave should not risk his life to come in, let alone get in between the two of you.

After giving Doctor Lin a careful look, Wu Shulai ran to the corner to lick his wound.Huh...it's not easy being a manager!

Doctor Lin was taken aback by him, not understanding what was going on, picked up the small medicine box, and entered Qianlong's bedroom.

Kneeling and saluting, "The slave will see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Qianlong said absently, "Get up and see when my wound will heal."

Doctor Lin stood up obediently, "cha." Bending down, he came to Qianlong's bedside, stretched out his hand, and called for Qianlong's pulse.The eyes accidentally saw Qianlong's side, ah... who is that?

Although he was very shocked in his heart, he still had a calm expression on his face, and looked carefully at Qianlong's side again, huh?Looking at his figure, he should be a teenager. He glanced up, then quickly lowered his head, and put his mind on Qianlong's veins.

He unwrapped the wound, inspected it carefully, applied medicine for Qianlong again, and bandaged it again with a clean one.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the wound has recovered very well, and it will be cured after more than ten days."

When Qianlong heard this, his mood was even worse. How could he give up his position so quickly? He picked up Yongzheng's arm, put it on his body, and said in a bad tone, "Look at it for the twelfth. Worried about his health."

When Doctor Lin heard that it was Elder Brother Twelve lying in it, he was not surprised. A few years ago, Elder Brother Twelve passed out, and he knew how incredible the emperor's love for him was. That's right.

Respectfully feeling the pulse of Twelve, watching Twelve Elder Brothers sleep peacefully, and complaining——as expected, only Twelve Elder Brothers can be favored by the emperor.

"Back to the emperor, Elder Brother Twelve is weak, just take more care."

Qianlong is satisfied, as long as Xiao Shier is fine. "Go and write a prescription."

"Cha, this slave is leaving." Imperial Physician Lin picked up the small medicine box and left. After walking a few steps, Qianlong's voice came from behind.

"I have left the root of the disease in my body, it is better to rest more."

After hearing this, Imperial Physician Lin thought about it and realized that the emperor probably used this as an excuse not to want to meet Ali and Zhuo, so he returned, "I understand."

Physician Lin probably never imagined that what Qianlong said had nothing to do with Ali and Zhuo, and it was all a preparation for his retirement.Of course Qianlong knew that Imperial Physician Lin was thinking wrongly, it was his misleading, right?

How could the emperor's scheming be understood by ordinary people.

Within a moment, everyone in the palace was saying, "Have you heard, the emperor's condition is very serious."

"Yes, I really didn't expect that the root cause of the disease was left behind."

"Now, I'm afraid I won't be able to receive Ali, Zhuo and Princess Hanxiang."

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The small voice was the conversation between the court lady and the eunuch. Wu Shulai watched the rumors flying all over the sky with satisfaction, tsk tsk, there is no reason why he should not succeed.

Back to Qianlong, "Your Majesty, the news has spread."

Qianlong nodded in satisfaction, he believed in Wu Shulai's ability to handle affairs, "Well, Yongzheng is about to wake up, prepare some of his favorite food, let's go down."

Qianlong stared at Yongzhen's sleeping face, no matter how cute he looked, Yongzhen had always been a well-to-do child, with long eyelashes and a rosy cheek, making one couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Yongzheng slept comfortably this time, lying on the big bed, think about it, how could Qianlong's treatment be worse?Yong Xin rubbed his eyes in a daze, his stomach was empty, he was so hungry.

Opening his eyes, what he saw was Qianlong's smiling face, Yongzhen did not forget that Qianlong ignored his affairs, blinked, turned his head without hesitation, and ignored Qianlong.

Qianlong was stunned, what's the matter, could it be getting up, thinking that he is so cute, the smile on his face became stronger, and he touched his head, "Twelve is still getting up, haha..."

The ear-shattering voice made Yongzhen even more unhappy, why should he be sullen here, he was happy there, if he said he would ignore himself, he would ignore himself, hum, if he ignored him, he would ignore him, the young master doesn’t care, After making up his mind, Yong Xin just didn't speak.

Qianlong felt something was wrong, it wasn't like getting angry.Looking at him suspiciously, "Twelve, what's the matter, tell Huang Ama."

Yongzheng pulled the quilt, and burrowed into it, with a stern mouth, but didn't respond.

Now Qianlong is really in a hurry, Yongzhen can fight with him, he can toss with him, but he can't ignore him, wouldn't it kill him, and carefully recall what happened in his mind.

Oh...so this is it.

Qianlong picked up the quilt covering Yongzheng's head, leaned close to his ear, and said softly, "I was wrong."

Yongzhen never thought that Qianlong would say that, not to use me, but to use me, not to make himself careless, but to say something wrong, thinking that this is probably the first time Huang Ama admitted a mistake, his nose soured, and he got out of the quilt , lying on Qianlong's body, "Huang Ama..."

Yongzhen's voice was swallowed in his throat, and Qianlong couldn't hear what Yongzhen said, "What did you say?" He raised his head in doubt, Qianlong was stunned.

Yongzheng's eyes were red, with crystal drops of water hanging on his face, looking at himself pitifully, Qianlong's heart melted, he raised his hand, and gently wiped away the teardrops, "I'm so big, I'm still crying, I'm ashamed .”

Yongzheng cried because he was moved by Qianlong's apology, and he was embarrassed to be told by Qianlong like this. He lowered his head, leaned on Qianlong's body, and said sullenly, "Huang Ama will bully Yongzheng."

Qianlong raised the corner of his mouth and smiled contentedly, "It's too late for me to hurt you, how could I be willing to bully you."

Yongzhen wrinkled his nose and complained dissatisfiedly, "Then the child came to see Huang Ama yesterday, did Huang Ama ignore the child?"

What is this, settle accounts after autumn?Qianlong smiled helplessly and rubbed his cheeks, "Why would I be willing to ignore you? That's what I thought..."

Yong Xing asked urgently, "Why?"

Qianlong looked into Yongzhen's eyes and said seriously, "I thought you chose eleven, I..."

Qianlong stopped, didn't continue talking, and looked at Yongzheng, Yongzheng's innocent eyes also looked at Qianlong quietly, looking at each other, time seemed to stand still.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Wu Shulai ran in, interrupting the beautiful gaze of the two, Yongzhen turned his head uncomfortably, Qianlong looked at him dissatisfied, "What's wrong?"

Wu Shulai took a breath and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is coming." He was speaking to Qianlong, but his eyes were indeed on Yongzheng.

Qianlong couldn't care about anything else at the moment, "Twelve, you go to the side hall and wait for a while, it's not good for the Queen Mother to see who you are here." At this moment, it's better to be careful, he can't let Twelve be in danger.

Yongzheng obediently followed Wu Shulai to the side hall, Qianlong looked at his back, didn't say a word, but said in his heart - I'm afraid I won't have a chance, and I will regret it for the rest of my life.

Yes, Qianlong was afraid. When he was fighting for the country, he had never been so hesitant as he is now. He closed his eyes tiredly, Twelve, I just want to be with you, with you...to be together.

Yong Xin sat blankly on the chair, repeating what Qianlong said in his mind, his heart was pounding, he could clearly hear the sound of beating, if he compared this with an apology, Yong Xin would feel the same. The shock that came, can only be said-is there any comparison between Mount Tai and the hills!