Midnight

He is the emperor, but so what?

Qianlong felt that since he had always been willful, it would be no big deal to be willful again.

If you can, then be together.

Qianlong never believed in the saying "I am lucky if I get it, but my life is lost".All he wants to think about is what he wants, and the reason why he is hesitant is that he just feels that getting a person but making that person lose his original appearance is the same as not getting it.He is the emperor, but the emperor is not omnipotent.

As for Yongzhang, don't you dislike this chair and feel that I am trapped because of this chair?I would like to know, who was trapped in the end?

Covering his face with one hand, Qianlong smiled lowly, looking so eerie and strange in this empty and deserted palace.

Suddenly, the door of the main hall was knocked lightly.

"Come in!"

Gao Wuyong stepped into the threshold, saluted, and said, "Long Live Lord, the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs have already gone to Elder Brother's office, but... Twelfth Elder Brother kicked her out."

"Oh, is it?" Qianlong pulled his face, but he still didn't smile, but the joy and joy in his eyes were real, "Have you dealt with it?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Qianlong walked a few steps left and right, and ordered: "Go and invite all the princes into the palace!"

In elder brother's office, Yongzhen blushed, remembering what the maid said just now... Well, it turned out that it wasn't bedwetting, it was growing up... Remembering what I said to Ama, Yongzheng Fen blushed again, why did he really think that Ama was also because of... oh, it's too embarrassing, it's so embarrassing!

Yong Xin pulled open his trousers, looked at a certain immature organ of his own, and touched it, "I thought it was only used for peeing! It doesn't feel any different..."

Maybe it's because he's still young?Yong Xin shook his head and put on his pants.Wash your hands, dig a spoonful of watermelon and eat it. Let's talk about that kind of problem later, anyway, he is not married yet!

As for getting married, third brother won't marry him, Ama is too busy, who will he marry?Mother?

Forget it, it’s not as delicious as watermelon!

Yong Xin, in fact, in your heart, you love your third brother and Ama as much as you love the watermelon in your mouth, right?

Yongzhang felt that his father, father, and father were too shameless!You said that you are quite old, and there are so many concubines in the harem, why don't you just forget about dying!The province came to harm his pure little twelve.

Do you think you are the emperor and if you don't let him see Xiao Twelve, he can't do anything?There are so many rumors in the harem, but you don't deal with that woman, Concubine Ling, you must love her so much, right?Yongzhang's smile was three points more gentle than usual: "Xiao Duozi, go talk to Xiao Linzi and the others, and remember to ask him to tell Concubine Yongzheng how kind, beautiful, and magnanimous the concubine is. That's waiting for you."

"Whoo."

"Third brother? Why do you come to my small temple when you have time?" The eighth elder brother Yongxuan sat in the yard drinking by himself, and saw Yongzhang, who was usually on good terms, slowly walking in.

"What? I, as an older brother, can't come to see my younger brother?" Yongzhang smiled indifferently, and sat down opposite him.

"I thought you were going to see that person." Yong Xuan was already a little drunk, and her words became bolder.

"Yong Xin, that's your brother too."

"You just treat him as your younger brother." Yongxuan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I know that both you and Huang Ama have taken a fancy to his simplicity and innocence. To put it bluntly, if you are gone , he can't live with his innocence, but we can."

"Yongxuan!"

"Don't tell me, are you angry?" Yongxuan stood up staggeringly, and walked steadily in the yard, "I still think that the fifth uncle is the best, and he has everything he should have, then Whoever is happy with the chair will sit in it!" He turned around and met Yongzhang's astonished eyes, he was stunned, and followed his eyes, "Oh, it's strange, isn't it, I'm not a cripple?"

No one said you were crippled, but... you were born with a bad leg... Yongzhang nodded silently.

"So, my mother-in-law is smart!" Yongxuan's eyes were bright, "I was born with leg problems, if it wasn't for this, how could I survive as the son of a beloved concubine? The emperor? But no matter who is the emperor, why should I treat me poorly for this reason?"

Yongzhang was stunned, he didn't know how he got out of elder brother's house, did he live in the mansion for too long?He always said that Twelve didn't grow up, but in fact he didn't grow up either, right?The stupid fourth son, the eighth son who has a leg problem but can't be seen without careful inspection, the stingy eleventh son raised under the queen's name, and the three sons of imperial concubine Shujia are all capable of attacking and retreating.What about him?What about Yonghuang who died of depression because of a single sentence?

When he thought he had seen the reality of this world, he realized that it was still far away.Now he doesn't know if his mother's sadness is just for people to see, if the queen's blunt statement of not being favored is just a protective look, whether Yongrong's crying is for the missing father's love or the hopelessness of that seat , and even the previous twelve, was innocence also the capital of his survival in the palace?

Yongzhang knew that he shouldn't think so, but he couldn't help it.It turned out that in the final analysis, he also inherited Aixinjueluo's cold blood. Although he was surprised, his heart still beat steadily.

That's ridiculous!He doesn't want to see Yong Xin at all now, even if he understands that his innocence is real, so what?He could no longer firmly tell himself that their encounter was not in the Queen's mind.He couldn't help himself from wondering if there was a shadow of the queen in their usual relationship.Maybe Twelve doesn't understand, but he doesn't want to accept the only true falsity!

Take it as his cowardice!Twelve, you wait, when the third brother thinks it through, he will naturally come back to you.

At this time, Yongzhang thought that there was still a lot of time, Twelve was still so immature, and his Huang Ama was still in his prime, he had a lot of time to think, to choose defense or to maintain the relationship between them hard , no matter what kind of feeling that is.

At that time, although he knew that the world was always impermanent, he didn't think it would happen to that villain.I don't know how my future self will feel lost in the empty room.

At that time, he had a high status and unparalleled power, and his words and deeds influenced the fate of the Qing Dynasty.But no matter how regretful it is, it can't be replaced by the boy in the Forbidden City who said softly, "Third brother!"

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