Returning Pearls to Yongping and Qianlong

In other words, Yongzheng took Xiao Linzi Hager and Fukang'an out of the palace without saying hello to anyone, and the prince didn't need anyone's approval to go out of the palace.It's just that Yongzhen never thought of going out before, until he left the palace and built a mansion, and because of depression, he didn't want to go out, and he didn't even take a good look at the capital.Thinking about it now, I really regret it!

Yongzheng was walking on the way to Prince He's Mansion, and he was not in a hurry, walking slowly, making Fukang'an, who was following him, suspicious all the time, maybe the goal today is not to go to the funeral, but to go shopping?Although Yongzhen walked slowly, he saw that the stalls did not go up to touch here and there, the speed was just slow.how slow?Well, the same speed as visiting the Imperial Garden.

Yongzhen on this side finally made a rare trip out of the palace, but Qianlong on the other side was a little annoyed. Xindian, the number of times he saw Yongzheng did not increase!

In Qianlong's eyes, if that person got his attention, wouldn't he try to curry favor with him?Fortunately, Yongzhen, after entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation, would not appear if he could not, and did not use it in front of Qianlong for food or anything.After entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation, except for the time in the afternoon, I stayed where I lived and did not go out to listen to the reports from the people below. I didn't do much, just practice calligraphy, read books and so on.

Although it is said to be very law-abiding, Qianlong still hopes to cultivate the relationship between father and son more.The differential treatment with the queen made him unhappy!As he himself said, he wanted a relationship between father and son, father and daughter among ordinary people, not the way of monarch and minister that he abides by all the time.

Let's not talk about whom he pinned his hope in the past, let's talk about now.Qianlong felt that he didn't pay much attention to Twelve before, and in his palace, Twelve was tortured by sandalwood since he was a child, and he felt very guilty.But Twelve always ran away without seeing anyone, which made his so-called guilt nowhere to be released.

Tell me, in fact, human beings are cheap. As the emperor of Qianlong, what kind of guilt and compensation is done? It’s not hypocritical, because most of them are unnecessary, and they just feel panicked!Brain pumping!Put this matter on other people or on the previous Twelve, um, this is because of his Longwei, he dare not come forward, maybe he thinks this child is too cowardly to look down upon.But due to the recent attention, I found, yo, this is not cowardly, this is just not wanting to see him, this is obviously audacious!

But what if he knew?Did Yong Xing make any mistakes? I can’t find anything wrong with the rules. People just don’t like to hang out in front of you. Is there something wrong with that?Indeed, there is nothing the emperor cannot do. If this man is not in front of your eyes, if you order him to do so, he will do so!But ordering to take care of this kind of thing is not only unwilling, but also embarrassing, isn't it?So Qianlong was entangled again...

There is a lot of traffic, and what I'm talking about is the scene in front of the Prince He's Mansion!Most of the people didn't know the sudden arrival of Yongzheng. After all, it wasn't like the fifth elder brother. Qianlong used to take it with him everywhere.And because of their young age, few of these officials really knew each other.But Fukang'an, who followed Yongzhen, and most of the officials who were interested, definitely knew each other.The reason why the prince didn't know each other was because he was in the palace, and Mr. Fu Heng's third son didn't stay out of the house, so if he took a little care, he could get a general idea, and his appearance was no problem.

In this way, Yongzhen's identity is easy to guess. It's no secret that the third son of Mr. Fu Heng entered the palace as a companion for the twelfth elder brother.Although most people were guessing the emperor's intentions, could it be that they were dissatisfied with Fucha's family?After all, it is recognized that Elder Brother Twelve is not favored.

No matter how it is recognized, Elder Brother Twelve is standing here now, and there are really few people who dare to sweep his face. He is the legitimate son of the empress of the Qing Dynasty. The habit of inheriting the family business.The difference between a concubine and a concubine is no longer a Hanchen's unique view.

Even if there is no such layer, he is still the emperor's son, the eldest brother of the Qing Dynasty, and his attitude towards him is not defined by whether he is favored or not.

While dealing with the people who came up to say hello, Yong Xin sighed in his heart as he walked inside.Because he suddenly discovered that he was purely looking for abuse.Not only abused the body, but also abused the heart...

"Hey, little twelfth, why do you come to the emperor's uncle when you have time?" Hong Zhou sat in the coffin, smiling and eating, while listening to the fake crying of the people next to him, he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

The corners of Yongzhen's mouth twitched, but he didn't show any disrespectful behavior, although it seemed that it didn't matter whether he was rude or not: "Ah, Uncle Wuhuang, Yongzheng was just curious, and I just had an excuse to leave the palace. I hope Uncle Wu Huang won't blame me!"

Hong Zhou was also very curious about the little Twelve that he didn't know very well. He stuffed the snack into his mouth and said, "It's okay, it's okay." Then he asked the housekeeper beside him, "Have all the presents been collected?"

The butler of Prince He's Mansion is also a strong man. To this shameful question asked by Prince He, he replied without changing his face: "Not yet, it's still early, and I'm afraid it will take some time."

When Hongzhou heard this, he said to Yongzheng: "Little Twelve, don't go back so early when you come out today, um, now I'm wandering around the palace, and I'll go play with you after the uncle receives the gift! Without waiting for Yongzhen to answer, he turned his head and said to the housekeeper, "Tell those gift givers that today I want to play with Xiao Twelve, so I won't keep them for dinner. Those who give gifts should leave quickly!"

Fukang'an is nothing. He has a certain understanding of being out of tune with the prince, but Yongzheng has some dark lines. Although he has heard about it, he is still speechless after the real experience. He will not leave anyone to eat. Dare to come to this event Do you leave after giving away the presents at a funeral?

Yong Xing didn't intend to go back to the palace so early, so he followed the trend and stayed, and when he turned to leave, he heard Hong Zhou's voice in the coffin: "Hey, it's all stopped, keep crying, don't stop! Also, who the hell, bring me a plate of almond cakes!"

Yong Xing paused, then left with a blank expression on his face, as for the thoughts in his heart, no one knew.

In the pavilion in the garden of Prince He's Mansion, Yongzheng drank some wine that he didn't often drink, Xiao Linzi stood aside to serve, Hager stood guard outside the pavilion, Fukan'an also sat on the side because of Yongzheng's amnesty.

It feels good not to be in the palace, even the imperial garden in the palace is hard to guard against.No matter how good the garden in He Prince's Mansion is, it can't be regarded as the head of Yongzheng, but it is much quieter. The so-called stealing half a day's leisure is nothing more than that!

There is a long distance between the garden and the front yard. The sun is shining brightly in the garden, but because of the funeral ahead, such a leisurely place looks a bit deserted.In sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle of the front hall, it was indeed a hustle and bustle. The person who could see his funeral with his own eyes was counted as one with the Prince, and Yong Xing himself was also counted as one.

It's just that the difference is like the distance between heaven and earth. Ever since he left the palace to build the mansion, he hasn't seen any other people throughout the year, and it's always the few in the mansion.And he himself was just depressed at the beginning, and he really didn't pay much attention to other things. It wasn't until he saw his funeral in the state of his soul that he realized that his life was so poor that he didn't even have a good friend.As a prince, how far is he from the circle of the center of power, so far away that he is just like an ordinary bannerman.

Yong Xin narrowed his eyes slightly. He came here today to make himself uncomfortable. Since his rebirth, things have gone smoothly, which made him a little confused and unable to focus on anything.

The funeral with the Prince's Mansion allowed him to remember more deeply the two heart-wrenching funerals he had, one for his empress mother and one for himself.His mother-in-law was a queen, but after her death, she was only buried in the manner of a noble concubine. This was not the most unacceptable thing for him, the most unacceptable thing. It was his emperor's order that there would be no sacrificial offerings!The few times I worshiped, I also had to be sneaky, really funny.

And not to mention him himself, when he died, his Huang Ama was still playing outside, isn't he his Huang Ama's son?Many times, he wanted to ask, but in the end he still had no chance.

He didn't want to forget, and he didn't want to forget the sadness in his new life...

The bone-piercing pain, in this newborn world, surrounded him again, condensed into the traces of water vapor, and slid into his eyes.

"Master, what are you thinking about? You're crying because of thinking about it." Fu Kang'an spoke very straightforwardly, with the strength to break through the confusion, and shook Yong Xing's mind back.The surprising and direct words are also because the two of them have gotten used to it after spending these days together!

Yong Xing looked back, there was no other emotion in his eyes, the dark eyes were full of contempt, and he said firmly and meanly: "You can still be dazzled without sunbathing, it's really amazing!"