Midnight

"Yong Xing doesn't understand. Isn't Sister Lan Xin having a bad life? Then why does she still like her son-in-law so much?" Yong Xing raised his head and looked at Na La. He didn't like Lan Xin, not at all.

In the next song, Lan Xin just wiped away her tears without making any distinctions.

Na La glanced at Lan Xin subtly, then patted Yong Xin's forehead: "Don't talk nonsense!" Well, she didn't understand either.The reason she was fighting with Concubine Ling was mostly because she was the empress, and she couldn't breathe because she was swept away by that slave.If she really fell in love with Qianlong, then the three thousand in the harem would be enough for her to cry to death so many times!

Yong Xing pouted unhappily, and slid down from his seat: "Emiang, I'm going to find Ama!" Then he ran out patteringly.

"Huh?" Nala looked at Yongxin's back with amused and annoyed expression.This child is really angry with her!

"Wuuuuuuuuuu Niang... Haozhen Haozhen..."

There is another one!Nala rubbed her forehead, yes, this is also an idiot!

Outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Gao Wuyong looked at this little ancestor and felt a headache: "Brother Twelve, it's really not that I'm making things difficult for you, but that the emperor is reviewing the memorial right now, and he said that no one will be seen."

"Really?" Yong Xin looked up at him.

"real."

"Then you go and tell Ama that Yongxin wants to go in and see him."

"Brother Twelve, the emperor said..."

"But Yongzhen wanted to see Ama. After I came back, Ama didn't see me anymore." Yongzhen directly ignored the fact that he was recovering from his injuries and Qianlong was so busy that he didn't even go to the harem.Anyway, he doesn't know does he?

"Brother Twelve..."

"Gao Wuyong, who is outside?"

"If you go back to the emperor, it's Elder Brother Twelve who has come." Gao Wuyong said respectfully.

"Let him in."

"Hey. Please, Brother Twelve."

Yong Xing touched his chest, his wound healed very quickly, and the scars were about to fade recently, the wound seemed to be itchy like ants gnawing on it.He walked briskly inside.

Qianlong was sitting behind the desk, seeing his unhappy face when he came in, and asked, "What's the matter? Who made Yongzhen angry?"

Yongzheng climbed to the chair next to Qianlong and sat down, complaining a little depressed and puzzled: "If it's not that sister named Lanxin, I know she's crying there."

"Lan Xin? What's wrong with Lan Xin?"

"There she said that she lost her chastity with a white or something, and she was pregnant. She cried and said that she loved her son-in-law and refused to divorce." Yongzheng sighed like a little adult, " These days, why is there such a thing as filial piety and loss of virginity everywhere?!"

Qianlong choked for a moment, not only did he think of Cailian, but also his daughter Ziwei, whom he only recognized, seemed to have a close relationship with that guard named Fu Erkang.He put down the pen in his hand, his eyes moved on the memorial in his hand.Lost chastity during filial piety?Did Fucha Haozhen ever put him in the eyes of the emperor?But... "It's not all..."

"What?" Yong Xin looked over suspiciously.

"Ahem——" Qianlong coughed twice in embarrassment, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I heard that Yongzhang came to see you every day recently?"

"Yes."

"Your injury is almost healed, isn't it? I will still go to the study to listen to your Mr. Ji's lectures in a few days.... Don't you like Ji Xiaolan very much?"

"What about the third brother?" Yong Xin hesitated.

Qianlong gritted his teeth, and there was anger in his eyes that he didn't notice: "Your third brother still has something to do, I plan to send him to the Ministry of Rites." Looking at Yongzhen's expression of reluctance, Qianlong said: "You don't want Ama Do you want to accompany you? Then if your third brother helps Ama with work, Ama will have time."

"Why don't you let Fifth Brother go, Third Brother...Third Brother is not in good health."

Hello!Do you really think that I have treated Yongzhang badly by letting him go to the Ministry of Rites?Looking at Yongzhen's serious eyes, Qianlong felt that Yongzhang was indeed good, but he was still not as good as Ji Xiaolan in teaching people.

"Hey, does Yongzheng have the heart to watch Ama work so hard by herself? Or...does Yongzheng feel that Yongzhang is not capable?"

"No!"

"Hehehehe-"

"Ama!"

Qianlong tossed aside the apology of Prince Duan of Jingzhou.This King Duan's plan was very good, once he died, he would be settled. Not only could he not be held accountable for causing public anger, but he would also have to take care of his orphan.Speaking of it——he looked at the first copy of Nu Dahai——this Nu Dahai is really ignorant, it takes a while, and it will be clean after it's all dead. He just wants to bring two oil bottles back !

Tsk, let him raise himself!

Open another book——

Hey, does that guy Ba Leben want to run away without even wanting a son-in-law?So how?After all, my Qing Dynasty is a vast country, and I can still find one or two good-looking married men from the Eight Banners.

Vulcan will soon be very good!

However, Ziwei's... Forget it, marry Forte, she's not bad in appearance, she still has some brains, it's good for them.It's just... how to mention it?

"Ama, Ama——" Yong Xing had already come over at some point, picking at the memorial, smiling happily as if seeing something amusing.

Not everyone can see this!Qianlong took a breath, and then thought, even if Yongzheng saw it, he might not know who is who?How can those complicated relations between the court and China be understood without that age and seniority?With a sigh of relief, Qianlong took the memorial in Yongzhen's hand: "Yongzhen can't casually look through the things on Ama's table, you know?" Although he doesn't care, it doesn't mean that others don't care when they see it.

"understood."

Qianlong opened the memorial casually, nothing strange, isn't it just the bad ethos of Yushi impeaching a certain dude?This kind of memorial is very common, anyway, those Eight Banners disciples are not a big problem, they are just playing around a bit, usually he just throws aside this kind of memorial.

As if seeing Qianlong's doubts, Yongzhen pointed to the running script on it and said: "The person who wrote this probably made it up? If he was in the mansion, could it be that he saw it with his own eyes and wrote it in such detail? Can he still make it up? Just like the real thing!"

"Made it up?" Qianlong looked down again, didn't he?This is the matter of a certain censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate impeaching Fucha Haoxiang of Shuo Wangfu and forcing a certain singer to commit herself to him. Although Shuo Wang is not strict in teaching his son, it is not his fault. He begged the emperor to punish Fucha Haoxiang severely, so as to make an example of others.

It's nothing more than a singer, but does the son of a prince still need to be persecuted?Qianlong paused, then remembered, isn't this Fucha Haoxiang the younger brother of Fucha Haozhen?Sure enough, they are brothers, born of the same father!