Rebirth Seven Brothers

Moved quickly sat up straight, and after a while, the door opened and a group of people coaxed in. Suddenly, there was a smell of alcohol and an unpleasant smell that made Qing'er almost vomit.When everyone saw it, they thought Qing'er had something in her stomach, and their smiles were ambiguous.

Although Qing'er was annoyed and shy, she could only stand aside, but Xiao Jian was so dizzy from drinking that he dared to leave the crowd.Before she could say a few words, she rushed towards Qing'er, Qing'er was startled, but Xiao Jian had already stripped off her clothes.Although Qing'er didn't like the strong smell of alcohol on Xiao Jian's body, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.Without a trace of caress, there was a sharp pain in her lower body, and Qing'er thought in a daze that she had become a woman just like that?

On the second day, Qing'er felt very uncomfortable. Although Xiao Jian didn't touch her afterwards, Qing'er still stayed on the bed for several days.The weather is not warm yet, the two of them can't do enough with the little money left over, Qing'er can only take on some work and embroider all day and all night, how could it be so hard to embroider all the time in the palace before?

In a few days, Qing'er's hands were already red from the cold, but she still gritted her teeth and embroidered desperately.After finally her hands were frozen, she accidentally poked her finger, Qing'er finally couldn't help crying when she looked at the empty and cold room.

This is not her expectation of life at all, she wants to roam the world with Xiao Jian, but why they can only live in this dilapidated house now with one meal and no next meal?

Unexpectedly, the door of the house was suddenly opened at this time, Qing'er didn't care about the grievance in her heart, and ran out to see Xiao Jian and hurried up to meet him, but the smell of alcohol on Xiao Jian's body immediately spread over.Thinking of the fact that he was desperately taking over jobs just to earn such a small amount of money, Xiao Jian went out to drink and suddenly said angrily: "Didn't you go out to work?! Why are you drinking again?"

"I, I've been searching for a long time, but I can't find the right one..." Xiao Jian used to have smooth sailing wherever he went, but when did he ever worry about money.But now those friends are afraid to look for them in order to hide from the safflower society, so they can only nest in this crappy place with Qing'er.

Qing'er looked helplessly at Xiao Jian who had already fallen asleep, thinking of the little things before, Xiao Jian was so nervous.Now that she didn't even ask herself when she came back, Qing'er resisted the urge to cry and helped Xiao Jian cover the quilt.I just lit the lamp, and glanced at the embroidery on the side, which will be delivered tomorrow, so I can only hurry up and work.

things come to light

Since the three princesses got married, the weather in the capital has gradually faded, but the weather is getting colder and colder, and everyone is busy preparing for the New Year.The palace was full of joy, and the three princesses of Lanxin were also allowed to stay in the palace for a while.

When the queen heard that Lan Xin had come back, she had already asked the palace maid to go out to greet her, and she was also very happy.Seeing Lan Xin's pink and shy look, she pulled Lan Xin to talk for a long time, and even Yong Xing was driven by the queen to play with Yong Xing.Although He Jing lost Concubine Ling, after following Concubine Mi, Concubine Mi cared about He Jing very much, and the relationship between the two became better and better. Looking at them from a distance, they really looked like a mother and daughter.

Seeing that the emperor and Xiaoqi had also reconciled, the Empress Dowager Gongli and Hemu felt even more relieved, even during the Chinese New Year, she hid in the Buddhist hall to eat fast and chant the Buddha and was unable to come out.The queen saw that the harem was peaceful now, her children were fine, and she didn't care about the others.

Therefore, even if Qianlong didn't favor the harem now, even if the concubines in the harem complained a bit, they had to give up after seeing the two giant Buddhas.A concubine with children can still have someone to rely on, and a concubine without children tries her best to dress up to attract Qianlong's attention.But since the first few concubines were directly thrown into the cold palace, no one dared to disturb the emperor's office anymore.

Naturally, every move in the palace cannot be hidden from the ministers, but the emperor is devoted to government affairs, and the spare time is to check the homework of a few elder brothers.In this way, even if a few ministers want their daughter to give birth to an elder brother, they can only be shattered. After all, the emperor is now focused on politics, and whoever stops him and says that if anyone gets a big hat, he can't afford to walk around.

In this way, Qianlong hugged Yongcong in the Qianqing Palace comfortably and refused to come out. Although Yongcong protested again and again, Qianlong had to make more progress since Yongcong was acquiesced that day.Apart from being better outside, he has been hugging Yong Cong in private and refuses to let go.

"Huang Ama, it's time for you to write." Yong Cong's blushing face was a little annoyed, and he slapped his big hands on his waist away.The people behind him chuckled, and their chests trembled. Yong Cong was suddenly picked up and instinctively let out a soft cry.When he came back to his senses, Yong Cong found that he was actually placed on the imperial case.

"Huang Ama!" Yong Cong wanted to come down but was stopped by Qianlong, he touched Yong Cong's small head and said with a smile: "Hey, when Huang Ama finishes writing, shall we go out of the palace to play?"

"Leaving the palace?" For the past two months, she has been locked up and cannot go out. Apart from going to the study room and going down to archery and riding horses every day, the rest of the time is spent in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the Hall of Qianqing.Yong Cong almost forgot what he looked like in Jingren Palace, now that he thinks about it, he still doesn't know why he nodded that day.

"Yeah, Yong Cong, haven't you been telling me that you're bored?" Qianlong rubbed the cinnabar with his own hands and looked at Yong Cong's cute little head tilted, immediately put down and hugged Yong Cong and kissed him on the cheek.Seeing Yong Cong covering his little face and blushing, Qianlong took a specially prepared black lacquer writing brush, engraved "bless the common people" on the pen holder, spread out the silk cloth on the table and wrote the word "blessing" in big.

"Wu Shulai!" Qianlong yelled, and Wu Shulai immediately trotted in from outside the door with a smile on his face, pretending that he didn't see Yong Cong sitting on the table.After fighting for a thousand years, he leaned over to Qianlong and asked, "Your Majesty."

Holding a small exquisite wooden box in his hand, Qianlong lifted it up, and carefully put the blessing character just written in it.Then took the small lock on the side and locked it, and then continued to write.

"Well, I'll post it later, and then send one to the Palace of Compassion and Peace. Jingren Palace also don't forget that although Yong Cong won't go back, let the servants post it." Although every year So Qianlong ordered again, and Wu Shulai nodded his head in response.Qianlong wrote quickly, and he wrote a stack full of them in no time.

Wu Shulai carefully dried and put it aside, and carefully wrote down Qianlong's words about human life, and then retreated with a bunch of blessings.It's just that the baby is very careful, and Yong Cong can't help laughing.

"It's been half an hour." Yong Cong felt numb sitting on the table, glaring at the man next to him, he liked being so domineering.Seeing Yong Cong like this, Qianlong laughed immediately, picked up Yong Cong easily and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.Yong Cong thought about it, but when he thought about being hugged by Qianlong at such an age, he refused to say anything.

"Yong Cong, be good, don't let me kiss you now." Qianlong smiled and whispered something in Yong Cong's ear, but Yong Cong had no choice but to stay still.In my heart, I hated thinking how I would soften my heart for a while that day, so I shouldn't nod, I should just let him go sad alone!

"Bad guy..." Yong Cong complained with a soft snort, Qianlong was not annoyed at all, but was pleased with Yong Cong's attitude towards him.He doesn't care about his status as emperor at all, he ignores himself when he is unhappy, and acts coquettishly when he is happy.

Although it is a bit far away to want Yong Cong to take the initiative to get close to him, Qianlong feels that it is a blessing to make Yong Cong agree to be with him, so why would he expect more.Moreover, Qianlong couldn't put it down because of Yongcong's shy and cute appearance. If Yongcong was not always afraid of the last step, how could Qianlong resist eating the treasure he got.

After arriving at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Qianlong and Yongcong asked the servants to change into common people's clothes, and then took Yongcong's hand and walked out.It wasn't until they were in the carriage that Yong Cong remembered the matter of Prince Shuo and hurriedly asked, "Ama Huang, what happened to the real and fake Baylor? Did you find out?"

"Hmph! I'm angry when I mention this. Prince Shuo is such an idiot. He actually listened to a few women's opinions!" Qianlong became angry when he mentioned this. The prince didn't kill Bai Yinshuang but let Fujin deal with it!

That Qianrou Fujin randomly found a girl and beat her to death, and then concealed it from the sky. Prince Shuo really thought that Bai Yinshuang was dead, and just thought about it and passed it.He taught Haozhen a lesson again, but he didn't expect that Haozhen of the Fucha clan would start a quarrel when he heard that Bai Yinshuang had died, regardless of his wedding night.a family of scholars

"Huang Ama why bother about them, really can't wait until the Chinese New Year is over and just deal with it casually." Yong Cong comforted Qianlong by hugging Qianlong's neck tightly, but it doesn't seem good to be bloody now that the Chinese New Year is coming soon.

"No, it's too cheap for them next year. I can't let them wait until next year." Qianlong said suddenly, Yong Cong didn't understand, but Qianlong smiled mysteriously and held Yong Cong to discuss the matter of Fucha's Haozhen.

"I don't know where the bastard still bears the identity of Baylor. I feel uncomfortable thinking about it." Qianlong said angrily. If he hadn't thought that Ziwei was his daughter and married him again, Qianlong would have ordered him to be killed. up.

"Why does Huang Ama worry about him?" Yong Cong knew that Ziwei couldn't look down on Fucha's Haozhen, otherwise why would he have built a princess mansion outside alone?Now that Fucha's Haozhen is married to a princess, and he doesn't want his old lover to die, Ziwei must be the most disgusted by such a man.

When Yong Cong thinks of Fulkang, he can hardly see the human form, and even Huang Ama doesn't know that he is still being taught by Ziwei every day in the princess mansion.On the contrary, Fulun went there not long after he was a little older, which was a relief.

Turning his head to see Qianlong frowning tightly, Yong Cong felt that it was better not to tell him about such things.Pulling Qianlong's sleeve, he continued: "Actually Ziwei is his Fujin, it's better to let Ziwei treat him well. Besides, Hejing and Haoxiang are both outside, and it is said that even his mother Pianpian lives together. It has nothing to do with Prince Shuo's mansion.