Returning the Pearl, I am Mingjun

The four-year-old child tearfully looked at Ama, who had a malicious expression on his face, and his mouth was flattened and wronged.However, he still firmly remembered what his mother-in-law said, the emperor, the emperor first, and then the emperor Ama.Facing the emperor, although he could be favored blindly by acting coquettishly and shamelessly, it was only pampering, so sometimes he had to show his strengths to let the emperor see his strengths.

Although little children don't understand those twists and turns, what the Queen Mother said is always right, and sensitive children can also see that the emperor likes to see himself acting like a baby, but he prefers to see himself progress.Moreover, Queen Empress would sometimes tell him stories, flipping through the thick and thick things that she couldn't understand and telling stories to herself.Yong Xing likes to lean against the Queen's Niang very much, his Queen's Niang is always clean and refreshing without too much choking fragrance.Yongzhen also secretly talked about masculinity with Huang Ama. He said that he didn't like those concubines walking over with a scent that smothered people. He also curiously asked how the almighty Huang Ama in his mind overcome those It's a strange smell.

Empress Huang'er doesn't have much jewelry on her body, and Empress Huang'er doesn't spend a lot of time on makeup, and Empress Huang'er doesn't paint her face so white and scary like other concubines.The Queen Mother can tell a lot of stories, but the Queen Mother seems to be not feeling well these two days.

The emperor looked at Yongzheng's little face, and he was still a little relieved. Although he was still full of resentment towards the queen, he had to say that someone who didn't convulse would make him a wise king and cultivate Yongzheng with all his strength. Speaking of it, the queen is still very competent.The emperor touched his chin and thought coolly, should he return to the palace and reward the queen with two bellybands?

"Ama..." Yong Xing opened his round cat eyes, "This is not delicious. Yong Xing wants to eat steamed dumplings with crab noodles..."

"That's right, you're just teasing Yong Xing, my good brother." Hong Zhou thought as he looked at the bustling crowd on the street. . .I want to wipe my tears away.Up to now, his emperor brother seems to be squeezing all the old and young men of the Aixinjueluo family and using them to death. He has to be busy every day until midnight and early in the morning.Now Hong Zhou misses the good old days when he ate and waited to die.

"What? Have an opinion?" The emperor rolled his eyes at Hongzhou, "If you have an opinion, feel free to mention it."

"Where is where? Brother, how dare I?" Hong Zhou wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, flatteringly like a dog's leg, "I said fourth brother, where should we go to eat something today, look at my little nephew. They're all a little tired."

"Tell me, anyway, today is your treat. Of course, it can't be too shabby. If you dissatisfy me or Yongzheng, I'll split up your work tomorrow." The emperor is completely justified in squeezing those laborers now, Nima Is it not a loss to use so much salary and silver every year?How do capitalists work?It is necessary to completely extract all the surplus labor force.

Hong Zhou looked at his elder brother emperor pitifully, and said, why did his elder brother suddenly become so elusive after a certain day in a certain year. . .In fact, he really didn't know that his emperor's elder brother had changed, and he had changed to a guy who knew very well about the cock crowing in the middle of the night and the profits made by capitalists, and he had memorized the hateful capitalists in politics class.Hong Zhou just felt that being looked at by the emperor's brother always had a kind of, uh, strange feeling?In fact, the emperor looked at the long-term workers with the skin of the week, and the capitalists looked at the employees' eyes to examine the usable value of the prince and prince.

"What's the matter? Don't cry poor with me." The emperor picked up the fan and knocked Hong Zhou's head, and he did it perfectly. "Don't think I don't know how much money you have. If you cry poor again, I will allow you to do it Life and death, but what?"

The emperor said sinisterly, "I want [-]% of the silver plus, I won't help you cover those impeachment by the censors."

Hong Zhou was very speechless, very speechless, especially speechless.He could only look at the way his cute little nephew tilted his head, and then Hong Zhou hugged Xiao Twelve with a face of grief and indignation, "Go, Xiao Twelve, I will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food, we will ignore you." Unreliable Amma."

"No, no, Ama will be hungry." Yong Xin replied seriously.The emperor smiled proudly and arrogantly, "Old Five, don't even try to abduct my little Twelve."

In fact, the emperor was a little bit regretful, he even inquired about whether there was any Shuo Wangfu or Wanyan Haozhen, but it was a pity that he only wore a copy and didn't wear it comprehensively, so. . .I can't see the drama of Meihualuo anymore.Life is really lonely like snow.

Bringing Yongzheng out is also to let him see the people in the market since he was a child, and see what the real life of the people is like, and don't say anything like a patch of one or two silver at that time.Although as an emperor, you can't be too stingy, but at the same time, you can't use it vigorously without knowing the real price.Moreover, he glanced at Hong Zhou, who was in pain, and wanted to let some shrewd people know his true attitude.Although Yongqi is used as a shield, his little twelve needs to have loyal people around him since he was a child.

Hey, being an emperor is really busy. Suddenly, the emperor thought about going to Kunning Palace to tell the empress the great news of her pregnancy?He was so special that he didn't let the imperial doctor say it. . . .