Midnight

For unknown things, Yong Xin always has a strong curiosity, just like every newborn baby is curious about the unknown.Therefore, for him, the imperial palace is a large entertainment base with many small game fields.Among them, adventure is his latest favorite game.

"Brother Twelve, wait for the slave!" Xiao Linzi ran panting in the corridor, but the person he was looking for disappeared when he turned the corner.

"Xiao Linzi is really useless." Yong Xin kicked the stones beside his feet dissatisfied, and slowly swayed by the pool, waiting for his little follower by the way.

"Isn't this the twelfth brother? Why don't you see that the fifth brother doesn't know how to salute?" Yong Qi stood up in the pavilion by the pool, and walked over with his companion, with a touch of arrogance and contempt in his words.

"Salute? Why should I salute to you?" Yong Xin glanced at him lightly. Although he didn't know why, he instinctively didn't like the person in front of him who claimed to be his fifth brother.He raised his head slightly, and looked at the person behind Yongqi: "Didn't that person also salute?"

"Chen Fuertai has met Elder Brother Twelve!" said the little companion, arching his hands.

So, Yongzheng was satisfied, he nodded casually, and then said with Yongqi's dissatisfied eyes: "Yongzheng has met Fifth Brother!"

"Hiss—" Yong Qi took a breath, you might as well not ask for greetings if you have a casual attitude, do you have any opinions?They seemed to be following what Forte had just done.If you want him to say that the twelfth salute is not standard and Ertai is very decent, he can't say it unless his mind is broken.So forget it?

Turning her eyes slightly, Yong Qi naturally assumed the attitude of an elder brother like a father: "I heard that my body was healed a few days ago, but why didn't I go to the study? As I, Aixinjueluo The descendants of the Twelve family, how can Twelve be so slack? Is it because you think you can relax when you are young? Twelve, when will you be able to be both civil and military?" At the end, he sighed with regret, quite a bit Hate the taste of iron not steel.

Yong Jing listened to the long series of words in a daze, looked at Yong Qi's eyes that seemed extremely distressed, blinked and blinked, and hesitated, should I tell him whether he actually understood or not, and had no idea what he was talking about. What?Well, forget it.He nodded with a sluggish expression, and then watched Yong Qi leave with his companions satisfied.Sure enough, a good boy shouldn't be disobedient. (Is that how you understand this sentence? Mo...)

"Brother Twelve, wait for the slave!" Xiao Linzi ran over from the other side of the imperial garden, and happened to see Yong Qi's back and Yong Xin's dull but somewhat complacent expression. "Twelve elder brothers, is that fifth elder brother?"

"what."

"Are you okay?" Xiao Linzi looked at him worriedly. He had been with the twelfth elder brother for several years, so he knew that the fifth elder brother and his master had never been at odds.I don't know what the fifth elder brother is so proud of. Even he, the little eunuch, knows that although he is the emperor's favorite prince on the surface, he has never seen how close the emperor is to him in private, nor has he seen anything about him. On an errand, I'm almost twenty and I'm still in the study, there's no one in the room.

"Why, do you seem to be in trouble?" Yong Xin curled his lips in his heart, what is it?I am obviously only 12 years old, and it will be many years before I am called grandpa!

"Not like, not like. Brother Twelve, it's getting late, let's go back to Kunning Palace early! I heard that the emperor will come to eat." Xiao Linzi said respectfully.

"Really?" Yong Xin's eyes lit up immediately, "Then let's go back quickly. I want to see Ama soon."

"Whoo."