Master, do you recognize it?

Swept by his meaningful eyes, Eleventh Brother, who had been secretly touching his stomach, suddenly stiffened. He stiffened his neck and turned his head to receive the same meaningful gaze from Twelfth Elder Brother, feeling the pressure... his stomach hurts even more up...

——following myna to pretend to be a loving father and a filial son?

Xiaoshi felt that she was too wronged.

——Ignore this cramped Hongli?

Xiao Shiyi glanced at Xiao Twelve who was also smiling, feeling that he dared to destroy the mynah after making such sacrifices to create an atmosphere.

……

Little Eleven is in a dilemma, and Little Eleven is about to sweat.

It was Vulkang who rescued Xiao Shiyi from the fire and water.

The guard happened to ask for instructions after finishing typing the board. Qianlong, who missed his son's confession, was immediately disappointed and regretted not hitting him more.

Ba Ye had long remembered that he hated this person who failed to achieve success and failed to succeed, so he "persuaded" lightly.

"Huang Ama, Vulkang was also beaten, and no matter how fine he is punished, he won't be able to make him take back those bastard words, so let him be spared."

Eighth Master sighed with emotion:

"He didn't mean anything malicious. I just don't know who leaked such private information about the palace to a foreign minister, and ended up with something like this..."

Ba Ye deliberately bit the word "foreign minister", Qianlong's brows twitched.

Xiao Jiu follows the trend:

"Huang Ama, you have to find out this audacious person. If you say it in a small way, you are venting your anger on sister Lan Xin. If you say it in a big way, I'm afraid our brother's private words will be talked about by shopkeepers all over the street. gone."

Xiao Jiu made a frightened look, and Ba Ye looked at him with a smile:

"It was just an accident, that's all."

The two young elder brothers were joking, but Qianlong couldn't laugh. As soon as the word "foreign minister" came out, he felt a plate of cold water pouring down on his head, and he suddenly changed from feeling sorry for his daughter to worrying about himself.If the princess's secrets can be revealed today, the emperor's secrets will be revealed in the future. After that, is it necessary to use those secrets and privacy to turn around and embarrass him, the emperor? !

Outrageous!

The eighth master saw Qianlong's face change and knew that this master was suspicious. It doesn't matter if he hooks up with the fifth elder brother or the concubine Ling next time, it's good to hook up with them in the end--it doesn't matter, they are just brothers With emotion and sadness, who has the guts to tell the ministers?

——Of course, the fifth elder brother didn't have any malicious intentions, but he couldn't keep the sharp things in his heart, and he didn't block his words and didn't look at people.

——It would be even better if it was a concubine. The women in the harem should not be afraid if they are well-informed.

Ba Ye was thinking about which one would be more enjoyable to hook up with Qianlong, and someone over there took the initiative to push the vat, and when the time came, he stepped on the moment when Qianlong's face was the greenest.

"The imperial concubine please see me!"

Concubine Ling came in crying, crying very carefully and forbearance, her eyes drooped timidly, but when she raised her eyes, she felt a little bit of grievance, there was not a single tear in her eyes, but the rims of her eyes were reddish, as soon as she lowered her head and raised her head, she was done. I am sad in every way, as long as I am a man, I have to love, love, love, and take care of me.

Qianlong was a man, and he was a man who cared for the fragrance and jade, and it was his beloved concubine who knelt on the ground timidly and begged for sin, so he naturally wanted to be affectionate and distressed, and hurriedly greeted her to get up, lest she kneel for a while longer Then she folded her wicker-like waist: "Concubine Ling, get up quickly, Vulkang caused trouble by himself, what's the matter with you?"

The concubine Ling glanced at Qianlong in silence, took a handkerchief to wipe away the tears that hadn't appeared in time, and was about to speak, but she didn't want anyone to be more "terrified" than her. .

"Yong Xing pleaded guilty to the concubine Ling."

Ba Ye stood up and bowed deeply, raised his head a little embarrassedly, saying that he was pleading guilty to Concubine Ling, his uneasy eyes could not help but look at Qianlong from time to time: "I am really in a hurry today, there are so many people on the street, I am afraid that there will be trouble again. What are you talking about, I had no choice but to tie him up and let Huang Ama deal with him, I forgot that he was the empress' nephew, please forgive me."

Concubine Ling's pitiful expression froze, she hastily wiped her eyes with a handkerchief to adjust her mood.

But why not hurry up these days?So her opportunity to wipe her mouth was snatched again.Qianlong supported his son with great distress: "What crime are you asking for? You and Shiyi did a good job today! Ling... Fu Erkang dares to gossip about the princess, and he deserves to be killed!"

He originally wanted to say "Concubine Ling is so knowledgeable and reasonable, how could she blame you for this matter", but the words couldn't come out of her mouth for some reason.On the contrary, it was Xiao Twelve's words "My Lady's Nephew" that got into my heart. Before I could make a back and forth in my heart, I couldn't help but speak seriously, and he looked at Ling Fei with a trace of suspicion that he didn't realize.

The imperial concubine did not dare to wipe her eyes anymore, so she quickly broke into the conversation and knelt down to continue pleading guilty: "It's because the slave didn't discipline the family well, and let him hit the princess, the eleventh brother, and the twelve elder brothers without restraint, please The emperor punishes the servant!"

After she finished speaking, she shook the veil in front of her eyes again, this time it was real, and she didn't see anything, tears fell down like pearls, she looked really pitiful.

But her tears fell again and again, but Qianlong stopped talking, neither comforted her nor woke her up, just watching her kneeling there in a daze.

What kind of person is Lingfei? After kneeling for a long time, she saw that something was wrong, and immediately activated the backup plan, and she was about to speak when she choked up—so there was nothing wrong with being overly reserved, and there was something wrong with this choking again. The pitiful confession just choked in his throat.

The eighth master shrouded the incomparably dazzling radiance of the Holy Mother, and took the initiative to intercede for the concubine Ling: "Huang Ama, although Fu Erkang is the concubine's nephew, how can this matter be blamed on the concubine Ling? Fu Erkang is a foreign minister, and he is a bodyguard." How can I have the opportunity to listen to the teachings of the concubine Ling all the time? I can’t blame the concubine Ling for her rude words and deeds, and she doesn’t know the rules. Besides, sister Lanxin came to see the emperor Ama and her son that day. If she wasn't there, she has lived in the deep palace for a long time and doesn't care about the world, how can she know the things outside? This has nothing to do with Lingfei from the beginning to the end."

When Ba Ye spoke emotionally, Qianlong's face turned green again and again, Xiao Jiu held back a smile and followed Ba Ye to join hands in begging to become the Holy Mother, while Ling Fei's face turned pale.

"emperor……"

Concubine Ling was really choked up, she could argue and couldn't argue, she couldn't say anything, she could only watch Qianlong wanting to speak, obviously nothing happened, she looked like a crabapple flower that had been destroyed.