There is a long way to go before returning the pearl

Yong Xin got up early, her body recovered, and it was time to go to the study.

Studying in the study room is not too difficult for Yong Xin. After all, he has learned it before. In modern times, he also likes to read books and has not lost it.To say that the worst thing is the brush calligraphy. In the last life, the handwriting was not good. For this reason, Qianlong often reprimanded him.In modern times, there is no practice.

"Twelfth brother, your handwriting is really not as ugly as usual." Yong Xing sat next to Yong Xing, and every time he saw Yong Xing's handwriting, he had to say it once. I still remember the first time, Yong Xing still took She blocked it with her small arm, afraid of being seen by him, but in the end, she still didn't escape.

"Brother Eleven, you have to say it every time, aren't you tired?" Yongzhen was helpless, so he just wrote ugly, what's the big deal, and he didn't intend to become a calligrapher. (So, Little Twelve, why are you so reluctant to make progress every time, why??)

"Hey, Twelve, you should hurry up and practice, Huang Ama will inspect our homework." Yong Xing is also embarrassed to always bully his younger brother who is a few months younger than him. If he bullies Mao one day, he will Crap.

"Twelve, hurry up and practice calligraphy, how can such a character be worthy of being the prince of the Qing Dynasty." Yong Qi came over and taught the lesson that the twelve brothers were spoiled by the queen and didn't work hard at all, so how could they help the emperor in the future? Matt is worried.

"What Fifth Brother said is that Yongzheng will learn like Fifth Brother and work hard to practice calligraphy." Yong Qi was put on a high hat, and she didn't just say anything, and returned to her seat with air.

Qianqing Palace, Qianlong came back early, looked at the empty palace, but did not see Xiao Twelve, so he called Wu Shu to ask, "Where is Yongxi?"

"Your Majesty, Brother Twelve went to the study today." Wu Shulai hurriedly replied, and when he came back, he asked the eunuch guarding the door where Brother Twelve was going, for fear that the Emperor would ask.

The footsteps entering the main hall paused, and continued to move forward, "I will pick up Twelve at noon, and my body is not fully recovered. I will ask for leave for riding and shooting in the afternoon."

"Cha, the slave knows."

At noon, elder brother, the accompanying readers walked out of the upper study room one after another. Wu Shulai had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Yong Xing and Yong Xing coming out together, he hurried up to meet him.

"Brother Twelfth, the emperor sent a servant to pick you up. The emperor also said that Brother Twelfth is not fully recovered. He will ask the master for leave for riding and shooting in the afternoon. The servant has already told the master just now."

Frowning, he is already in good health, but he hasn't said it stupidly yet, in public, he is blatantly truthful with the emperor's will. "There is Mr. Lao."

"Yongzhen, how did you learn today?" Qianlong asked directly, waiving his courtesy.

Yongzheng came as soon as he opened his mouth, eloquently and uninterruptedly, and he spoke in official language, "My son listened to what Master Ji said. It is true. Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books. Master Ji is very knowledgeable. Son, you must be good." Only by studying can we live up to Huang Ama's painstaking efforts."

Seeing his son and himself being so close, Qianlong could only comfort himself in his heart.

"Hungry, let's eat."

Yong Xin's eyes were bright, Bu De refused to admit that eating at Huang Ama's place was excellent, "Thank you Huang Ama."

In the face of delicious food, Yong Xin still does not want to wrong himself, and it is serious to eat it in his stomach.

"Huang Ama, Yongzhen wants to move back to elder brother's house." Looking at Qianlong who seemed to be in a good mood, he took the opportunity to express his thoughts.

Stopping the chopsticks for holding vegetables, Qianlong thought for a while, "No rush, it's the same if you live here. Besides, there are some things that haven't been dealt with yet. This place is safer than other places."

After hearing Qianlong's words, Yongzheng was obviously dissatisfied.

Looking at the child's obviously disappointed eyes, Qianlong coaxed. "Would you like to go out and play for two days, Yongxin?"

There was a light in the child's disappointed eyes, "Huang Ama, can my son leave the palace?"

Hearing the disbelief in the child's tone, he nodded affirmatively.

Xiao Luzi walked into the room, "Master, why didn't you call me to change clothes?"

"Xiaoluzi, where is Huang Ama?"

"Master, the emperor is going to the morning court, we have to pay back later." Xiao Luzi helped Yongzheng put on the jade pendant and braid his hair.

"Let's go, let's wait for Huang Ama." Yong Xin couldn't wait to leave the palace.

Xiao Luzi smiled, he hadn't seen his master being so concerned about anything, he had been excited since yesterday.

Going to the study room, Yongqi was a little upset when she heard that Yongzheng hadn't come, but she didn't dare to say anything. After all, it was the emperor's permission, and Huang Ama really did. Yongzheng is still so young, so she should be disciplined severely. Why? Also like a queen, pampering him.

"Fifth brother, the master is here." Yong Xing reminded those who were still standing in a daze.

Glaring at him, Yong Qi sat down obediently.

Touching his nose, Yong Xing felt that he was so innocent, if he knew it earlier and didn't remind him, he really didn't know what to do.Flipping through the book boringly, it would be great if Yongzheng was here, it's so boring to be alone.

Looking at the carriage in front of him, Yong Xin was thinking about how to get up, when a pair of big hands behind him picked him up and got into the carriage.

"Huang Ama,,," being hugged by Qianlong for the first time, Yong Xing was at a loss.

"Where does Yongzhen want to go." Qianlong didn't say anything, and asked another question directly. Seeing the child thinking, he hugged him, um, it was warm, fleshy, and had a milky smell, which was better than those Concubine is more comfortable.

"Where is the emperor's uncle?" Being hugged by Qianlong, all he could smell was the smell of Qianlong's body, and he was not used to it.

After scraping off the child's nose, Qianlong said dotingly, "Okay."

Yongzhen felt panicked and wobbled restlessly on Qianlong's lap.

Seeing the child's anxious blushing, Qianlong felt in an unprecedentedly good mood, and was busy admiring the child's rich expressions along the way.

He and the people in Prince's Mansion were busy with the funeral, Hong Zhou sat in the coffin, eating snacks, reminding his wife and son to cry louder from time to time, having a great time playing.The manager came to his side, whispered a few words beside him, and Hongzhou cheerfully crawled out and ran to the backyard.

"Brother Huang, why are you here? Oh, Xiao Twelve is here too."

"Uncle Emperor." Yong Xin saluted obediently.

"Little Twelve, Uncle Huang will take you to play." Hong Zhou whispered in Yong Xin's ear.

The child raised his head and looked at Qianlong expectantly, "Go if you want, have fun, and I will pick you up in a few days."

"Thank you, Huang Ama." For the first time, Yong Xing smiled brightly at Qianlong, very sweet, and even Qianlong's heart was trembling because of the sweetness.

"Brother Huang, go back later today."

"I'm going to Mulan Qiuwei tomorrow, Yongzheng will be here, and I'll pick him up when I come back to the palace."

Yongzhen didn't feel it when he heard it, but Hong Zhou was greatly shocked. Brother Huang actually thought of Xiao Twelve so much. No wonder he didn't let me go to Mulan Qiuwei before. It turned out that he wanted to protect Xiao Twelve. When did Brother Huang do this? I care about Little Twelve.

"Don't worry, brother."

At night, it became quiet. Qianlong lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. He got up and went to Yongzheng's room. Looking at the empty room for the first time, he felt a little bored.

I don't know what's wrong, I always pay attention to Yongxin's every move, just started to listen to the interesting stories of Yongzheng told by Huang Erniang, I just found it interesting, the more I got in touch with him, the more I wanted to look at the child, and I didn't want him to leave my sight .

Lying on Yongxin's bed and smelling the faint fragrance left by Yongxin, he could fall asleep.

Hong Zhou circled around the child several times, "Tsk tsk..."

"Uncle Huang, is there something dirty on Yongzheng's body?" He looked at Hongzhou in puzzlement and kept looking at himself.

"Yong Xin, when will the emperor still spoil you?" Hong Zhou asked with a smile, he was very happy to see Yong Xin being favored.

"No." The child looked confused.