Eighty-eight through the return of pearls in Qianlong

Yinhu's mind was not on the memorial at all. When Yongzheng reminded him to take it down, he had already wandered into the nine heavens and didn't know where he was.A little embarrassed on the face, what happened to him today?Always staring sideways at the quiet Yongzheng beside him, he couldn't help but sigh softly, "Yongzhen, why don't you let Gao Wuyong send you to the Qianqing Palace to rest first, and Huang Ama will go back later." He now needs a The person is quiet, he can't concentrate when this little guy is around, it's better to distract him.

Yong Xing blinked his long eyelashes, and said with a beautiful arc on his lips, "Then I will go to bed first, and I won't disturb Huang Ama here, but Huang Ama should not be too tired!" He likes the current Huang Ama. Ama, always be kind to him, but even so, he still needs to use some wrists, he wants Huang Ama to only spoil him!

"Okay, go to bed early!" Yinhu finally let out a long breath. This little guy is finally leaving. If he stays any longer, he may not be able to do anything this night. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the door and shouted: "Gao Wuyong , send Elder Brother Twelve to Qianqing Palace to rest."

The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Gao Wuyong came to Yu Yu's case and bowed his body, "Twelve elder brothers and old slaves will send you to rest." His face was full of smiles. Elder brother is really caring and caring. This is like a father and son, which makes people feel heartwarming.

"My lord, my son will leave first." Yongzhen stood up from the dragon chair, raised his head to look at Yinhu, then put his arms around Yinhu's neck, and whispered: "Huang Ama, are you Who are you missing? Why are you blushing?" After speaking, he turned around and ran to Gao Wuyong's side, only showing his head in a playful manner.

"Your child is getting worse and worse. Gao Wuyong quickly send him back to sleep." Yinhu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek, but it was a little hot. Today he was really embarrassing, let a little guy I was ridiculed, but there was no anger in my heart at all.

"Twelve Elder Brothers, let's go." Gao Wuyong pulled Yongzheng and walked out the door, he couldn't help smiling and shook his head, the emperor hadn't shown such a smile for a long time, Twelve Elder Brothers are so cute and attractive My elder brother, now that he has finally been favored by the emperor, even his slave is happy.

Yong Xing made a grimace at Yinhu, and then left with Gao Wuyong. Walking in the empty imperial scene at night, Yong Xing felt that the gusts of wind were a bit biting, although it was summer, he still felt cold. , was still warm in Huang Ama's embrace, "Eunuch Gao, I caught a very powerful cricket in the garden of Kunning Palace yesterday, even Xiaoluzi's Changsheng General lost to me."

"Oh? Really, how about a match between the servants of the Ming Dynasty and the twelve princes?" Gao Wuyong looked at Yongzhen with a smile. He didn't have any special hobbies, but he liked to fight with crickets. He has been bored for a long time, so he hides whenever he can, and just wants to spend his days in the palace in peace, maybe someday the master is happy to let him retire and return home to return to his roots.

"Okay, but Eunuch Gao, I have one thing to ask of you." Yongzheng looked at Gao Wuyong secretly, with a meaningful smile on his lips. If it was someone else, this expression must be very treacherous, but in Yong Xin's face is very cute.

Gao Wuyong looked sideways and said with a smile: "This old slave knows that the [-]th elder brother is setting this old slave up!" Among the many elder brothers, he still prefers this [-]th elder brother. He has served two generations of kings. The elder brother and Gege have never seen each other before, but this twelve elder brother is different. This kid looks innocent and innocent, but he can see the other side under these covers. He is cautious in dealing with things, and although he is very scheming, he never framed others.But such an elder brother is very dangerous in the palace. He hopes that this elder brother can make good use of his intelligence to protect himself, and there must be a standard for kindness.

Yongxin stretched out his hand to hold Gao Wuyong's old and exhausted hand, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Gao, I know that you have been secretly helping our mother and son. Although Yongzhen has nothing to repay the kindness of the father-in-law, Yongzhen is by no means an ungrateful little girl." People. Yong Xing knows that the father-in-law's birthday is coming soon, and the father-in-law doesn't need money or anything, but he likes to fight crickets, so..."

"Brother Twelve, don't say anything, just say this to you, and this old slave will be satisfied. This cricket of yours is more precious than that of gold and silver." Gao Wuyong suddenly felt that the circles of his eyes were a little moist. He never expected that Elder Brother Twelve would have discovered that he was secretly helping their mother and child. The child's thoughtfulness was beyond his estimation.It seems that he is really helping the right person. Brother Twelve is a caring person, and this is not in vain of his planning.

"Eunuch Gao, if Yongzheng does something one day, he will definitely repay your father-in-law's great kindness." There was a faint smile on Yongzheng's lips. In this deep palace, it is not bad to have a heart like Gao Wuyong. There are fewer and fewer people, and everyone will help you in order to get something from you, unlike the kind old man in front of you.

Gao Wuyong shook his head and smiled, and waved his hands, "Brother Twelve misunderstood, the old slave helped you and the Empress out of sympathy, I can't stand some people bullying others, and it's not for getting anything in return."

"Yongzhen knows, but if Yongzhen is not allowed to repay the father-in-law, then Yongzhen will be restless for the rest of his life." Yongzhen frowned slightly and looked at Gao Wuyong with a calm face in front of him. This is the real wise man. I couldn't help but deeply admire the seemingly pedantic person in front of me.

"Haha, Brother Twelve has already reported it, cricket! This is hundreds of times better than those useless turbid things." In this chaotic world, you must not be unique, you must blend into this chaotic world, Gao Jie is of no use to a slave like him. In order to avoid enmity with others, he will often receive money from many people. If he doesn’t accept money from concubines, elder brothers, princesses, and officials, he will feel that you look down on him. Stab your knife back and forth, that's court!

"Eunuch Gao!" Yong Xin looked at Gao Wuyong with some gratitude, it was a kind of gratitude from the bottom of his heart rather than affectation.

"Brother Twelve, let's rest. It's getting late, and I have to go to the study tomorrow." Gao Wuyong made the bed for Yongzheng, went out to get hot water, and when he went to help Yongxin change clothes, he was caught by Yongxin. Qin was held back.

"I'll do it myself, and I'll do it myself at Queen's Niang." He's not used to being served by others, and he prefers to do it silently by himself.

"Hehe, that old slave will leave first, and the twelfth elder brother should go to bed early." Gao Wuyong smiled, then turned around and left quietly. He had to go back to the emperor to serve him. The twelve elder brothers never stayed with them In front of the servants, he put on airs like a brother, so the people in the palace had a good reputation, which formed a sharp contrast with those few people.

The tranquility was restored in the room. Yong Xin stood up and looked around Huang Ama's room. He found many books on the shelf not far away. He got up and approached and took out a book from the middle. There seemed to be something in the gap.I reached in and grabbed a book, and I didn't pay attention to the title of the book on it. I took two books and turned back to the bed, leaning against the head of the bed to open them.But when he also opened the book he pulled out from inside, his face blushed all of a sudden, and he quickly closed the book and threw it at the end of the bed, covering his face with his hands tightly, and his heart was pounding.

How could Huang Ama have such a thing?It was obvious that he didn't want people to see it, so he got up quickly, picked up the book and ran to the bookshelf to put the book back, but his hand stopped involuntarily.Holding the book tightly with both hands, biting his lips as if hesitating for something, he returned to the bed with the book after a while.

The blushing cheeks looked red and attractive under the faint candlelight, but it was a pity that there was no one in the empty room at this time, so he calmed down, people's curiosity was really huge, he finally opened the book again, Read on page by page: above, a man and a woman are doing bed affairs in various postures. The man is holding the woman's waist and burying himself deeply in the woman's body... Just as he is concentrating on While reading the book, there was a sound of small footsteps outside the door.

Yong Xing closed the book suddenly, but it was too late to put the book back to its original place. In a panic, he quickly stuffed the book under the bed, and then pulled it up to cover him, pretending to be asleep , but his heart was beating violently, and... and he tragically discovered that his body had undergone changes that made him feel ashamed, and he even got a little wet in one place.

He let out a sigh of relief, and pulled the quilt up again, covering his blushing cheeks, he really shouldn't have looked at that broken thing, if Huang Ama found out, what would he think of him?The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, but my body became tense, my hands became colder, but my face became hotter, it was a world of ice and fire.

Yinhu gently opened the door and walked in, and found that the person on the bed was fast asleep, so she went behind the screen, took off her clothes, stretched her waist, walked slowly towards the table, blew out the candles on it, and then Sit down on the edge of the bed. I am really tired after this day. I stretch out my hand to pull down the quilt on Yongzheng's body, but I find that I can't pull it down no matter how I pull it. Is this child smothering himself to death?I almost covered my head.

Frowning slightly, he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover his body, and then reached out from under the quilt to find the hand holding the quilt firmly, "Why is this child's hand still so cold?"Isn't it cold in this room? Without thinking too much, he lifted the man into his arms and let Yong Xin's head rest on his chest.

Yong Xing only felt that now he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in quickly, but he didn't dare to resist. If he pretended to sleep, Huang Ama would find out, and then Huang Ama asked him what he was doing just now, and then... ...The more I thought about it, the less I dared to think about it, but the heat on my face didn't fade away at all.

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