[Zhong Qiongyao] Laowu does not have barbecued pork

"Did Eleven lose weight again? How did those nuns take care of her?"

Brother Wu actually saw it.Yong Xing's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head, but his impression of Yong Qi changed slightly in his heart - he was already thin, and it was not easy to see if he was thinner, like the fourth and eighth brothers didn't notice it.But I still feel the way I dress myself.If you want to see such a small gap, in addition to observation skills, you also need to really care about it in your heart.

Even if there is no system, Yong Qi also knows that Yong Xing dislikes her and intentionally avoids her.After all, before his rebirth, his attitude towards his brothers was there - for the sake of the throne, for the sole favor of Huang Ama, he even hated his brothers so much that they wanted to die.But after going through so much and not caring about the throne, he realized that his brothers are actually very cute, and he has been secretly caring about his brothers and sisters—it is really not suitable for the royal family to have children anymore.

Regarding Yong Xing's evasion, he always pretended that he didn't see it.Originally, Yong Xing and so on were nothing but little ghosts. Even if there is a real hope of ascending to the highest position in the future, don’t forget that Huang Ama is now in her prime, and it will take many years until then. After so many years, the favorability should be raised up.

So he didn't take it seriously until the system sent out the task. After all, he couldn't go forward and tell people that he had changed it, right? Wasn't he afraid of being thought crazy?

Having said that, he has not completed any of the five tasks given by the system so far, and he is not in a hurry.However, whether it's Yongjing's body or the construction of Longyuan and the Match Factory Soap Factory, there are limits to what he can do. Only those who have good impressions can work harder and complete it as soon as possible.

In fact, Yong Xing's favorability is very good. After all, he heard his bad impressions from his two elder brothers. As long as he shows his sincerity and does a few things, he is not afraid that he will not be able to get it back.

Fortunately, Yongxun and Yongxuan have Yongxue and Yongxuan next to each other, which can affect them more or less. I didn't see that Yongxun and Yongxuan's favorability for him has become... Yongqi opened the door while thinking. Take a glance at the task progress panel, huh? -5 and -80?

——Wait, Yongxuan's score seems to be lower, right?

[The teenagers in the second stage can't afford to be hurt. ] Grandet pretended to be profound, [The more your fourth brother speaks well of you in front of him, the more he will annoy you if he doesn't see you, but there are trigger conditions for this phenomenon. ]

Yong Qi didn't want to talk to him at first, but she was a little curious when she heard this sentence, [What trigger condition? ]

[This is exactly what I want to ask, what on earth did you do to make such a young child have such a big resistance to you? ]

[Huh?no?Grandpa’s popularity has always been very good...]

Because Yong Xing's resistance to Yong Qi was slightly reduced, and Yong Xing was more clingy, finally Yong Qi went to the lakeside pavilion with her two little tails.

Yong Qi continued to gnaw those Western books, while the two children took snacks and crushed them to feed the fish. Of course, they were fed a lot of snacks by the palace maid who received Yong Qi's hint.

That's all for Yongzheng.Thinking of the little chubby man in her previous life, and seeing Yong Xing's appearance like a bamboo shoot now, Yong Qi suddenly became skeptical of the empress's ability to raise children, and Yong Xing really should raise them well, which elder brother is as thin as a poor man Yes, it is reasonable to say that the queen is his adoptive mother, and he is not afraid of making a living like this.

But Yong Qi didn't care about these harem battles, she quickly shook her head and put her hands away, um, let's continue reading.

Yong Xing took Yong Xing after feeding the fish, and ran over to watch Yong Qi read a book. He stared at it for a long time, but found that the fifth brother still didn't respond, so Yong Xing took the younger brother from a stack of books on the table Randomly found one in the book.

Although the two little ones should go to the study in a few days, and they have already passed the Mongolian classes that should be held, but these Western characters are not within their learning scope, and they can only look at the pictures.The stone table designed according to adults was a bit difficult for the two children, so they simply asked the maid to spread a blanket on the ground, and they lay down at Yongqi's feet to watch together, so the conversation between the two children gradually spread from the originally quiet small pavilion:

"Wow, is this a boat? It's so big, it seems to be taller than Jingren Palace—"

"These people look weird too."

"That's right, I haven't shaved my hair yet. Hey, is it possible not to shave my hair? I hate shaving my hair the most."

"Stupid, can't the color be more strange? Look at it, it's golden. And the eyes are also blue."

"Yeah, it's a bit like Mr. Castiglione."

"Hey, Little Twelve, look what this is!"

"I don't know, but it looks like a pipe—five brothers, five brothers, five, what do you think it is?" Yong Xin didn't know him, so he reached out and pulled Yong Qi's trouser leg.

Yong Qi couldn't bear the disturbance, so she could only look down, "This is a musket."

"A musket? What is that? Is it also used to light a fire like the match you brought last time, Fifth Brother?"

——A while ago, Yongqi brought a trial product of matches to the palace, which looked like a fairy stick, which aroused a lot of surprise, but children can't play with fire, they can only watch and remember it in their hearts.

"No." Yong Qi thought for a while before thinking of how to explain, "There is ammunition in this tube, which can be fired out at that time, and can kill people from a long distance."

"Isn't that the same as a bow and arrow?" Yong Xing asked, "Why did you make it? Or is it more powerful than a bow and arrow?"

"Yong Xing is very sharp." Yong Qi looked at Yong Xing with approval, and simply sat down on the blanket, "It has advantages in some aspects, but in some aspects it is not as good as bows and arrows."

"For example?" Yong Xing continued to ask, "I see that there are several pictures here, does it mean that it has been constantly, um, improving?"

Yong Qi was even more surprised. He only understood the advantages of muskets after reading the text description.So I turned the book to the first page of the musket and explained in detail: "This is the original musket, and it has indeed been improved from generation to generation. This may be the biggest advantage of muskets over bows and arrows.

"The musket has only been around for a hundred years since its appearance, but it has undergone earth-shaking changes, even the principle of firing has changed, while the bow and arrow has existed for about a thousand years. Although there have been improvements, its essence has never changed. so……"

"So muskets are more promising than bows and arrows!"

"well said!"

As soon as these words came out, the three brothers of Yongqi were startled, they hurriedly followed the voice, and a bright yellow came into their eyes, and hurriedly knelt down to salute: "I see Huang Ama, Huang Ama is auspicious. "

The person who came was not Qianlong, who else could it be?

Qianlong came in with a laugh, waved his hands to signal Yongqi and the others to get up, and then looked curiously at the blankets on the floor: "What are you doing? Why are you all lying on the floor?"

Yong Xing was obviously a little afraid of Qianlong, and when Qian Long came in, he kept silent, but Yong Xing was a little bit more courageous when facing Qian Long, but at this time, with Yong Qi around, he didn't dare to talk too much.

On the other hand, Yong Qi didn't care at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This Huang Ama has to ask the eleventh and twelve brothers, I was sitting on the stool before, and they dragged me down."

Qianlong immediately turned his attention to Yongxing: "Little Eleven?"

Yong Xing stood up and compared his height with the table, and muttered in a low voice with some embarrassment: "The table is too high."

Seeing Xiao Yongxuan's cute appearance, Qianlong was amused and laughed, "Does Huang Ama want to lower the table for you?"

"Of course not!" Unexpectedly, Yong Xing stared and flatly refused, "Both Twelve and I will grow taller, and we will be able to sit on the table soon! Besides, if the table is shortened, it will not be necessary for everyone." Is it inconvenient? Queen Mother said that it is not right to make everyone inconvenient just for our little convenience."

Yong Qi secretly praised Yong Xing's speech—to gain favorability for Huang Erniang in front of Huang Ama, not only for herself to gain favor with Huang Erniang, but also for herself in front of Huang Erniang Favorability, today's conversation, the accompanying palace servants will definitely relay it to the queen's mother verbatim after returning home.

Sure enough, Qianlong was amused by the series of conveniences and inconveniences again, and looked at the book that the three of them were reading before, spread out on the carpet: "What book are you reading so happily? I can hear your chattering voices from a long distance away. .”

Although Yongzheng didn't say anything, he also knew that he wanted to please Qianlong. When he heard Qianlong's question, he immediately took the book from the nearest one: "The fifth brother brought it, neither I nor eleventh brother can understand it, only the pictures. .”

Qianlong was just a little bit dissatisfied with the queen at this time, and before he could vent his anger on the child, he was only happy when he saw Yongzheng's little attention, and when he was happy, he admonished a few words: "Let's not talk about your fifth brother, this Learning is the best among you brothers, you should learn from Fifth Brother."

At this time, you can see the gap between Yongzheng and Yongzheng. Yongzheng is just in a daze. It sounds like Huang Ama is not reprimanding, but Yongzheng can immediately say: "I know, do you want to be like a good man? , "The Analects of Confucius" talks about it."

Yong Xing was even more stunned, what was Brother Eleven talking about?

Seeing Yong Xing's dumbfounded appearance, Yong Qi smiled secretly, and still saved the situation quite righteously: "The two younger brothers are smart and studious, and their future achievements will not be inferior to mine. There is really no need to worry about Huang Ama, lest it will only encourage the seedlings to grow."

The word "to encourage growth of seedlings" is obviously not mentioned in the Analects of Confucius. Now the two little ones tilted their heads together in doubt, and their movements are in unison, which is quite interesting.

Qianlong smiled, and turned to read the books in his hand.

That book mainly talked about British warships, and by the way, there were descriptions of muskets and other weapons, and now the development of muskets is faster and more diverse, and the equipment of the British army is more complicated, so the book contains introductions.

Qianlong turned a few pages, then frowned, and looked up at Yongqi: "This..."

"Huang Ama is embarrassing for her son." Yong Qi also responded with a wry smile, "I don't know if this is true or not, but I have read a lot of books about Yingjili in the past few days, and I feel that it is not just a rumor. "

Hearing this, Qianlong frowned even tighter, staring at the book in his hand.

If this is the case, then Daqing is probably in danger——

The author has something to say: I have always thought that Yong Xing is a soft and cute baby. Yong Xing should be quite smart. After he became an adult, he was made a prince, and later he walked in the military plane. The leading plane starts from Yongxing."

Thanks to the author, let's talk about the hand grenade thrown by the pro in life, hug me