[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

Qianlong originally wanted to keep Yongzhang in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but he also said that he was guilty, and Yongzhang was the most good at poking people's pain. Although he couldn't hypnotize Qianlong like Fei Yunfan, he still used it. Aware of his guilty conscience, he promised himself and Mian Yi to choose another side hall to live in through eye hints and words to fool him.

It can be said that since meeting Yongzhang (with a new core), Qianlong probably got used to being fooled and bewitched by all kinds of tricks while his mind gradually became normal. Didn't notice anything wrong.His family Yongzhang is becoming more and more charming, and he is becoming more and more interested in Yongzhang. In the past, he could pamper the unreliable Yongqi and the little Yanzi regardless of the rules. Now Yongzhang is really at ease. Could he pamper her more attentively when she fell in love with her?

In the end it was Yongzhang who bewitched Qianlong.

It was Qianlong who really loved Yongzhang.

Who knows.

"San'er..." He was stared at, "Yongzhang, you have been wronged here for a few days first, Yuqing Palace is still being repaired, and you will be able to move in in about ten days." Qianlong looked a little jealously at being hugged by Yongzhang The grandson Mian Yi, whose hair was braided by Yongzhang himself in his arms, was nostalgic and focused on Yongzhang's rare peaceful and gentle expression.Although this gentleness is not because of him, but this is the first time Yongzhang has such a docile look in front of him.It is difficult for outsiders to understand Qianlong's entanglement.

The cute son is the treasure in the hand, and the scumbag father is the mud at the feet.In fact, Sanbeile's thoughts are well known to everyone around him.

"Don't bother, I'll be back home in two or three days." Yongzhang squeezed his precious son's round face, and refused nonchalantly, his tone was as flat as his usual casual resignation.

Qianlong was stunned, and forced a smile on his face to persuade him to stay, "It is said that your legs will be hurt for a hundred days, and your legs..."

"It's not that serious." Yongzhang curled his lips, and when he lowered his eyes, he was still calm and casual.

The injury on the leg is actually not that serious. It didn’t hurt the bones and joints. It’s just that if the muscle strain is not treated in time, it always hurts the tendon. The pain sensation will be magnified several times.

All in all, it was the combination of various reasons that made laymen and even Yongzhang think that the legs were seriously injured.

I know my body well, the professional treatment of the imperial doctor in the past two days is basically to cure the pathogen, and the next step is actually the recovery time.Compared with the Forbidden City, which is undercurrents and turbulent, the Baylor Mansion, which has been rectified, is still safe. It doesn't matter if there is a butler shaking M, it can just be used to vent your anger.

"It doesn't hurt much anymore. After all, there is no comfort at home in the palace." As soon as Yongzhang finished speaking, he felt a faint cold and gloomy cold rushing past his knees like needles piercing the bones, a strong aversion to cold!Yongzhang shuddered, frowned and looked at Qianlong, he said something right, what kind of wind did the scumbag emperor get.

But what he saw was the suppressed possessiveness that he had long been used to, so Yongzhang only thought that Qianlong had intermittent convulsions, and he got used to it anyway, so he bowed his head and continued to tease his son without further study. .

And in the future, he paid a heavy price for his rough nerves.

However, that is for the future.

Qianlong also frowned, forcing himself to look away.

Just for a moment he really wanted to break Yongzhang's leg!Let him stay in the palace for the rest of his life!Make him unable to escape again!Never let other people see his beautiful dancing posture that can overwhelm the city and the country!

But thinking about his temperament, freedom is more important than life, dancing is more important than freedom, if he really dares to trap him in this way, Qianlong absolutely believes that he will kill himself first and then commit suicide.It's like trying to keep a butterfly, nailing the butterfly's wings, and what will be preserved will only be specimens that have lost their vitality.

"Yongzhang... Is that why you don't want to stay in the palace so much?" Do you really don't want to stay by Zhen's side?

"Yes." He was firm and decisive, and there was no room for error.

Qianlong's face slumped, Yongzhang never bothered to lie to him to please him, and he was always so angry that his teeth were itching and his heart was itching, but he still couldn't let it go.The more Yongzhang is like this, the more he looks forward to how touching it will be when Yongzhang says he wants to stay.

How can we keep Yongzhang for a longer period of time?Qianlong was fascinated by his thoughts, and a very feasible idea flashed in his mind. He looked at Yongzhang with a radiant look in his eyes, which made Yongzhang's neck goosebumps shatter in horror.

What is this Qianlong planning?

Just when Qianlong was about to think carefully, Wu Shulai walked in from the outside and whispered softly.

"Long live, there is an urgent report from the military plane."

His train of thought was suddenly interrupted, and the flash of inspiration disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.Yongzhang rubbed the back of his neck, gave him a cold look, turned sideways, put on a smiling face and continued to chat and amuse his son.Qianlong was so angry that he had to continue to hold his breath. After all, military affairs were still important, and he didn't want to give Yongzhang any bad impression.

Therefore, Qianlong shook his sleeves angrily and left in Yongzhang's very pleasant words, "My ministers send off the emperor's Ama respectfully".

There had better be some urgent report from the Military Aircraft Department, otherwise, he would have been very dissatisfied with some old guys there.

"Ama, Huangmafa..." Mian Yi, who had been quiet all this time, was sensitive to the strange atmosphere between the two elders, and looked at Yongzhang worriedly, holding Yongzhang's hand with two small hands, "Mianyi I will protect Ahma! Ahma, don't leave Mian Yi behind!"

"How can I be willing to part with Mianyi." Every time I get along with Qianlong, I get goosebumps, learn to dance, and learn to writhe in various chills. Yongzhang's physical and mental exhaustion is instantly healed, and he puts his other hand on his precious son's little hand, Kissing her bulging cheeks affectionately, revealing a genuinely warm and soft smile, "Have breakfast quickly, it's almost time for Yongxi to come to find you to go to Shang's study."

Mian Yi blushed and tiptoed to kiss Yong Zhang's face twice, squinting her eyes and acting like a spoiled child in his arms.Sure enough, Ama is the best!

The father and son were just talking, and Yong Xin had already walked in with a cute, ignorant and a bit silly appearance.

The oppressive shadow seemed to be a perfect cover-up, which made Yongzhang, who had always been willful, sigh, this child is really tired from living.Looking down at Mian Yi, who is actually only two years younger than Yongzhen, Yongzhang, who has always liked children, can't help feeling a little more distressed for Yongzhen.

Standing up and walking in front of Yongzheng, Yongzhang bent down, and gently kissed Guangjie's forehead, "Since you have chosen this path, go on as hard as you can." The deep and pleasant voice deliberately eliminated the demon nature. The only charm left is the transparent and clear tenderness.

Maybe this can't dispel the haze and purify resentment, but at least it can bring the child his own encouragement and strength in the backlog of haze.Anyway, that's what the kid was trying to figure out.

Just as he could see the real soul hidden under the skin of Zhan Yexiao, the second young master of the Zhan family, he could clearly see the truth hidden in this seemingly silly little body.What he wants to see is that the seeds suppressed by the mud and stones bloom brilliantly and dazzlingly. He wants to know how far the unforgotten true self who has the opportunity can go.

Even knowing how bad this third brother is.

Even knowing that this third brother is not as harmless as it seems.

Yong Xin still took half a step forward, couldn't help but grabbed his clothes and threw himself into his arms like a child, with his bare forehead leaning against his heart, a sense of security and warmth that he had never felt before lingered in his soul.Wrinkling his sour nose, Yongxin let himself be vulnerable for a moment, "Third Brother... Yongxin understands."

It turned out that the third brother was really gentle.

In fact, third brother, you have a sincere heart, but you don't want to admit it.

Yongzhang smiled and beckoned to Mian Yi who obediently closed the door, "Mian Yi, you have to take good care of your Uncle Twelve, you know?"

A pair of exquisite phoenix eyes that are somewhat similar to Yongzhang imitated Yongzhang's radians, Mian Yi threw himself on Yongzheng, and the two little buns held hands and faced Yongzhang with cute and sensible smiles, "Ama /Third brother, let’s go to Shang’s study first.”

Away from the side hall where they lived temporarily and on the way to the Shang's study, Mian Yi and Yong Xing, the two little buns, looked at each other expressionlessly for a while.

"I want to protect Ama! I will not let anyone hurt Ama again!"

"That's my third elder brother." I recognize him only because he is my third elder brother, not because he is the third elder brother of Qianlong Dynasty.

I don't know which thinking channel reached a consensus, and the two sesame stuffed buns held hands and went to the study innocently.

Waving his hands and watching the two little buns go to school, Yongzhang suppressed his smile, the royal family has no children, especially in this deep palace.

No, maybe there really is a child who is too innocent.

Yongzhang didn't know what expression to use to face Yongqi and Little Yanzi who were holding hands and cheering, who were obviously coming for him.

The author has something to say: the time sense of salad dressing is zero [hiding face], about the time when the Military Aircraft Department handles political affairs and the Shang study room for breakfast——

Explanation [-]: Qianlong exempted the early court today.

Explanation [-]: The Qianlong Dynasty relaxed the teaching of the prince elder brother, so the school time of Shangshufang changed.

Explanation [-]: The plot needs.

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