Midnight

If it is true love, isn't it a matter of course that you can give up everything for it?Fucha Haozhen and Bai Yinshuang think they are just true love, why can't the world understand the beautiful relationship between them?

Why should I understand? !Qianlong was also angry.He also didn't bother to reason with these people and show kindness: "Yue Li, I heard that Fucha Haozhen is not your son, but Bai Yinshuang is?"

Yue Li froze, why did the emperor know about this?Could it be that... He naturally thought of the previous imperial decree, in which only his youngest son Haoxiang was let go: "Your Majesty, the youngest son of my minister, Haoxiang, has always been stubborn. This is not true, Your Majesty!"

Fucha Haozhen also reflected, and shouted: "Yes, Your Majesty, it must be the despicable villain Haoxiang who said something to you, right? He is simply jealous of the favor of the Emperor and Ama to do such a thing." Come on, I don’t care about him, but you must not be fooled by him, Your Majesty!”

Qianlong spontaneously filtered these words out of his ears. He was quite sure that he was still too calm: "Bai Yinshuang is pregnant? Two months?" I heard that it is already a second child?Is this woman really confinement?

"Yes." Bai Yinshuang sobbed, looking at Qianlong with her wet and sad eyes.

Qianlong couldn't help shivering, the eyes are strangely familiar!

but--

"Since this is the case, Gao Wuyong will pass on my decree: Shuo Wang Fujin and Mrs. Dutong confuse blood and give a glass of poisoned wine. Fucha Haozhen, who came from a humble background, refused to obey discipline, and repeatedly lost his manners in front of the imperial court. He is not allowed to leave the capital for the rest of his life! Fu Cha Yueli is not strict in governing the family, he does not report what he knows, and is demoted to the common people. If people don't give him face, then he will strip you off.Don't you think Fucha Haoxiang is vicious?He wanted to give him an identity.Isn't it true love is beautiful?Then take your true love and live in the capital!Isn't it okay to do anything for this owed daughter?Then see what happens to your other three daughters!

"No, your majesty, you are so noble and kind..." After Qianlong ordered the guards to bet on these people to hold them back, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Gao Wuyong: "Hey, Gao Wuyong, when can cats and dogs come to nourish their hearts?" Did you come to see me?"

"Back to the emperor," Gao Wuyong bowed calmly and replied, "This slave can't stop Lord Shuojun from insisting on his opinion!" Yes, in the last edict, Fucha Yueli was only relegated to the title of county king.

Can't stop?Qianlong smiled silently, who did he lie to?It's nothing more than hoping that they will be more miserable!

In elder brother's office, Yong Xing just ran back from Kunning Palace.Tears like Lan Xin's, inexplicable women are not something he can understand, let alone deal with, so naturally, he abandoned his mother-in-law again and ran away.

Just after Yongzhang came out of his sixth brother, he habitually took steps towards this direction.He still remembers seeing calligraphy and painting at Yongrong's place, the eagle with black feathers spreads its wings and is about to fly, the pair of proud and unruly eyes that only belong to eagles are shining brightly in the sun.However, although the eagle hits the sky and flies freely, he still likes the meticulous painting of the small bridge and flowing water.

"Third brother, what are you doing standing at the door?" Just after taking off the heavy fox fur cloak, Yongzhen turned around and saw Yongzhang standing outside the door, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yongzhen." Yongzhang took off his cloak and handed it to the maid beside him, and rubbed his head with his hand.

"Third Brother, let me tell you, that Sister Lan Xin is crying over there again." Pulling Yong Zhang's sleeve, Yong Xing said coquettishly.

"Well, don't worry about her, Huang Ama will take care of it." Yongzhang sneered from an angle he couldn't see. When he entered the palace, he happened to see that family. From old to young, no one had rules, especially That Fucha Haozhen's nose is about to turn upside down, is it wronged him to salute him?They were going to meet Huang Ama, would that cold-blooded man really tolerate their wantonness?Or do those people really think that Qianlong is benevolent and kind?

"Yeah." Yong Xi liked the faint medicinal scent of Yong Zhang very much, it made people feel warm from the bottom of his heart, and it couldn't be smelled on Ama.When he was on tour, he often nestled in Qianlong's arms, but there were only sandalwood and some cold incense that he didn't know how to express. Although it smelled good, but only when he was quietly listening to Qianlong's heartbeat, he would feel that the man beside him is safe and reliable.

Yongzhang has stopped taking medicine recently. At first, he forgot because he was busy with etiquette affairs. Later, he felt that his health was better and he just put it under the window. The color of the bamboo outside is a little yellow. Is it because winter is here?But even if the medicated diet is stopped now, the smell of medicine left over the years may not dissipate in this lifetime.Yong Xin likes it, and he is also very happy.

Then, Yongzhang was dragged to play chess with Yongzheng.He had just relearned Go with Ji Xiaolan recently, and he was not very proficient yet, so he wanted to find someone to practice.

Yongzhang is not as good at calligraphy and painting as his younger brother Yong Rong, but he thinks it is pretty good at Go after so many years of playing Go records alone in the house, but no matter how bad it is, it is always better than a novice like Yong Rong.

Yongzhang laid out the endgame for him on the chessboard, and he dropped each piece one by one, and explained to him why he played here.When the tea served on the short table gradually cooled down and Yongzhang came back to his senses suddenly, Yongzheng still snuggled up in his bed and fell asleep.

"Really, I'm not afraid of catching a cold." Yongzhang took Xiao Linzi with a light smile and handed it over to cover him with a light quilt, waved back the waiter, and leaned to the side to play the chess record slowly.

Heizi fell, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the immature face in his arms.Yongxin is still too young and too young, Yongxin doesn't understand anything yet, he said to himself.But she couldn't help but subdued herself and kissed him on the forehead.