Midnight

Ali and Zhuo finally failed to find Meng Dan in Beijing, but his search activities were noticed by many interested people.People don't think that Ali and Zhuo spent so much time before leaving to find their daughter's lover. They discussed it very hard and thought that Ali and Zhuo must be looking for something.And looking at the way the people he sent were messing around in the market, could it be said that they were inquiring about the power of the capital, the officials of various ministries and so on?Although they didn't come to a unified result, one thing is certain, Ali and Zhuo must have bad intentions, otherwise why would they be evasive and secretive when they asked him?

Your Majesty, we must investigate, we must strictly investigate, and we must take strict precautions! We must not let those Hui spies take away information that is not good for the Qing Dynasty!As for guys with ulterior motives like Ali and Zhuo, I'll kill them directly!

The memorials from the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate were piled up on Qianlong's desk, making Qianlong frowned and wrinkled when he saw it.It can't be that there is really any disobedience, right?Qianlong thought for a while, and found the one with Ali and Zhuo's farewell from the bottom of the pile of memorials, and the red pen approved a big "Zhun" character.When Ah Nali and Zhuo are gone, no matter what he finds out, it's fine if he catches some mistakes from Princess Hanxiang, and the Hui Department will be wiped out.

Standing outside the city gate, Yongzhang looked at Fulkang who was standing on the side, who thought he was admiring, but actually looked at Linfeng's independent Princess Hanxiang, and beside him, he felt good about himself, always intentionally or unintentionally. Looking at his fifth elder brother Yongqi with arrogant and contemptuous eyes, he felt a headache.What was his Ama thinking?If two elder brothers were to send the leader of a subordinate tribe, the status of the prince would be too cheap, wouldn't it? !Or is it true that, as the rumors say, he has already doted on his concubine to the point that "the six palaces of pink and black have no color"?

Yongzhang stood leisurely against the wall, even though a few assassins in fluttering white clothes who were obviously Hui people dressed as Hui people were killed halfway, he didn't raise his eyelids.Didn't you see how many guards were accompanying here?His Third Master is known to be physically weak, so how could he lead the way like the fifth elder brother?

But—what happened to "You are the wind and I am the sand" so blatantly cuckolding the Qing emperor, what did the concubine think?Yongzhang sighed in confusion, and after the fifth elder brother and Fu Erkang said "the assassins have all been punished" and then ignored him and left with his concubine, he looked up at the guards who were also looking at him in confusion. :"Take away!"

"Whoo!"

After tying up Mengdan who was obviously pretending to be dead and throwing it to Yongxuan of the Ministry of Punishment, Yongzhang looked at the guards behind him and said very seriously: "The wind and sand outside the city is really strong today, I seem to have caught a cold, so go back to the house and lie down." Now, I will leave it to you to report back to the emperor!" As he spoke, he quickly got on the horse with his "weak" body, and galloped away.He really didn't pretend to be sick on purpose, just a new moon is enough, really.As for the fragrance and the like, the green hat and the like, Huang Ama, don't bother with him as a patient.

Don't care about patients?Then Yongzhang, just lie down on the bed for me, and don't let me see you jumping around in the palace!Qianlong stared at the guard kneeling below and thought viciously.

At this time, the little eunuch outside the door came in and reported that the fifth elder brother and the guard Fu had come to return to their orders.

This speed can be really fast!Qianlong waved his hand: "Come in!"

The guard who was kneeling earlier knelt down and withdrew.

"I heard that you were attacked when you sent Ali and Zhuo?" Qianlong asked, staring at the two kneeling people below.

"Yes." Yongqi and Vulkang looked at each other and said.

"Where's the assassin? Didn't he survive?"

Yong Qi lowered her head in embarrassment, and said, "There is one..."

"Didn't bring it back?" Qianlong leaned on the dragon chair, squinting his eyes: "So, you let that assassin go?"

Yong Qi nodded, not realizing what she did wrong: "Yes, my son let him go."

Qianlong was furious, and slapped the table: "Which one of you is wrong? You let the principal criminal go? Why did that person kidnap your concubine? Where did he come from? Are you in a daze? Yongqi, you are too much for me. disappointed!"

"Your Majesty!" Vulkang raised his head boldly and said sincerely, "I think Ali and Zhuo came to Beijing with the greatest kindness this time, and he also stayed behind with his concubine. His sincerity is touching. If someone robbed the United States, causing casualties and national hatred, wouldn’t it be a disappointment to Ali and Zhuo’s good intentions? Moreover, the assassin and the concubine knew each other well. Therefore, the minister is the master and let the chief criminal go."

"You make the decision? Why do you make the decision?" Qianlong laughed angrily, "There are two elder brothers who went with you, which one can't make the decision, you are the decision?"

"Huang Ama! Erkang is really loyal!" Yong Qi shouted belatedly.

"Hmm, loyalty? Loyalty means letting go of the man who gave me a cuckold? Let the world laugh at you, Huang Ama? Yongqi, I don't have such a good self-cultivation."

"Huang Ama, we didn't do it on purpose, we did it for the sake of you and your concubine. Please forgive us for our good intentions and doing something wrong!"

Qianlong took a sip of tea hard, he knew why that kid Yongzhang got sick, isn't his son really a pig's brain? "Come on, the fifth elder brother was confined to the Jingyang Palace and thought about it behind closed doors for three months. Drag Fu Erkang down and give me a severe blow of [-] slaps, and he will be demoted to a third-class guard."

"Whoo!"

Gao Wuyong smiled gently, watching the imperial guards of the Hall of Mental Cultivation quickly gag him, dragged him out, and asked considerately: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine just made people say that the fifteenth elder brother had a fever and spit milk. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Yongyan is sick again?" Qianlong raised his eyebrows, "I remember he was only five months old? Didn't you hear that he was quite strong when he was born?"

"Maybe the people below are not dedicated enough?" Gao Wuyong said by the way as he tidied Qianlong's clothes diligently.

"Then change to a dedicated one. I'm not an imperial physician, so don't ask me about everything." Qianlong rubbed his eyebrows and asked again: "Has Yongzheng been to the study these days?"

"Go back to the emperor, I'm going. Elder Brother Twelve is very hardworking, Master Ji has praised him several times."

"That's good." Qianlong straightened his cuffs, "It's all right anyway, Gao Wuyong, take Twelve with you, and let's go to Baoyue Tower to eat mutton skewers!"

"Yes, slaves follow the order."

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