Zong Qiongyao's Yongji

Yongji tugged uncomfortably on the fox fur that Yongzhang must have put on, and Yongzhang pursed his lips and smiled beside him: "It's not something that I have never worn before. I never saw you so uncomfortable. son."

"Although it's getting colder now, how come we have to wear fox fur?" He put his hand down from the tie, "Even my eldest sister didn't wear it."

Yongzhang held the end of Yongji's hair and swept it in the palm of his hand: "The sky is very cloudy today, and you are greedy for coolness. I won't stare at it. You can ride a horse in single clothes."

Indeed.He was born weak, and the Queen gave him a lot of tonics. Later, every time he asked for the Ping An pulse, he said that the internal fire was severe. Although he prescribed many prescriptions for recuperation, he had almost become a habit of getting cold.

He felt that Yongzhang was devoted to him and couldn't bear to ignore Yongzhang's kindness, so he didn't say anything.

The carriage walked into a mountain road, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was about to rain.Yongzhang pulled Yongji into the carriage, only to see that Yongqi was not around Little Swallow, and the two of them were separated by the desk, turning their heads to each other and ignoring each other.

"Third brother, this is strange, fifth brother still has time to get angry with little swallow..." Yongzhang sat by the window, Yongji put his head on his lap and closed his eyes and said softly, "I thought he liked little swallow I really like it."

Yongqi's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but glance at Yongji.Yongji's face was calm, without showing any sarcasm, as if she just said something casually.

With slightly cool fingers, Yongzhang gently pressed Yongji's head, and exchanged a glance with Yongqi. Yongqi turned her face away, and Yongzhang looked down at Yongji who seemed to be asleep quietly.

He also knew that Xiao Jiu was willing to get close to him since he was a child, but only wanted him to treat him tenderly. In fact, Xiao Jiu himself was a very gentle person.The more we get along, the more he feels pity for this younger brother, wishing to give him a thousand times more tenderness.

Yongji curled up slightly sideways, Yongzhang pressed his thoughts, and wrapped Yongji completely with fox fur.

The torrential rain was pouring, and the sound of hitting the carriage was also loud.Yongji dazedly rubbed against Yongzhang's body, although she felt a little noisy, she still didn't want to open her eyes.When the carriage stopped suddenly, Yongzhang pulled the fox fur on Yongji's body over the face of the man in his arms, and then opened the window pane: "What's going on?"

"The emperor's carriage got stuck in the mud, and the servants are trying to figure out a way." Hai Lancha's voice was cold, and Yong Ji woke up a little after hearing it.He sighed, and lifted the fox fur: "Hailancha, find me an umbrella, I'll go and have a look."

Yongzhang tied up the fox fur for him in silence, and stuffed the hand stove into Yongji's arms.

Hailancha raised the curtain and saw Yongji wrapped in black fox fur that almost reached her ankles, her brows were still a little lazy and undisciplined, which was quite different from her usual coldness.

He held up the umbrella and covered Yongji's whole body under the umbrella, his whole body was soaked almost immediately.

Fu Heng was controlling the horse, and E Min was pushing the carriage with his guards.Not seeing Qianlong, Hai Lancha explained in a low voice: "The emperor has already gone to the princess's carriage. The wind and rain are strong, so the master should go back."

Yongji shook her head, Hai Lancha stopped persuading her, and took Yongji to Hejing's carriage with an umbrella.

When helping Hai Lancha's hand to get on the carriage, the skin under his hand was cold and without heat, Yongji frowned and handed the stove to his hand: "Put it in your arms to keep warm."

Hejing and Hewei coaxed Qianlong into a good mood. He was very surprised to see Yongji, and Qianlong's face darkened: "It's raining so hard, what should I do if I get cold? Those slaves don't even persuade you!"

"I don't see Huang Ama, my son always feels uneasy." He stood at the entrance of the carriage and smiled, "My son's body is very cold, so I'll go back to the carriage and change clothes."

He got out of the carriage and saw Hai Lancha holding the umbrella but he didn't know what he was thinking. The umbrella was next to the carriage, and the raindrops hit him but he didn't feel it.

Yongji didn't ask much, Hailancha is a very sensible person.He can tolerate the occasional indulgence.

The rain didn't stop until we reached the next town and stayed in the inn.

Yongji still caught cold and had a little fever, but luckily nothing serious happened.The imperial physician went to decoct the medicine, and Yongzhang stood by his bedside.He also told Qianlong and Jing to prepare ginger soup for them to dispel the cold, and Nakchu and Hailanchana also gave a copy, so they closed their eyes and lay down with peace of mind, holding Yongzhang's hand in one hand.Yongji vaguely heard the people walking back and forth, but she just frowned and didn't want to answer.

"...Third brother, you are so kind!"

big sister?Are you talking to third brother?

He was sweating all over his body, it was very difficult to move his fingers, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them no matter what.

"I know I have wronged Xiaojiu, but that is my dear mother." The third brother's voice was soft but firm, "And she is seriously ill, I'm afraid even this year... I will naturally feel at ease to be a '□□' in the future .”

He Jing raised his hand and slapped Yongzhang, trembling with anger: "I treat you well, is this how you repay me?! My younger brother is the son of the empress of the Yuan Dynasty, the crown prince of the Qing Dynasty, and a mere noble concubine. Want my brother to back down?"

Yongzhang didn't reply.

"...I have been married to Mongolia for more than ten years, and I have only exchanged letters with Xiaojiu. In the letters, he always says that you take good care of him. It's not that big sister doesn't miss you." He Jing sneered, "So you're just 'care' like this His. If I don't return to Beijing, will you threaten brotherhood to force Xiao Jiu to give in to your brother next time?"

Yongji hasn't heard Yongzhang speak for a long time.Until he fell into a drowsy sleep, Yongzhang didn't say another word.

He sweated and woke up, only He Jingshou was beside him.

As if nothing happened.

Yongzhang still treats Yongji with tenderness and consideration, and Hejing is more silent than before.In Yongji's heart, he has no resistance to temporarily avoiding the sharpness of the pure imperial concubine. It's only been so many days. In his previous life, he himself couldn't count how many times he bowed his head for his brother. It's only once in this life, so what will happen? ?

"Ziwei Ziwei! There is a girl selling herself to bury her father here. Does this scene look familiar to you?" Little Yanzi winked at Hewei, who smiled reservedly and did not answer.On the contrary, He Jing glanced at Yong Qi: "Old Wu, take good care of your Yangege."

"Yes, big sister." Yong Qi was raised by Empress Xiaoxian for a period of time, and she always listened to He Jing's words very much. She had seen He Jing's methods, and she respected and feared He Jing.He hurried forward to pull the little Yanzi away, but instead he was led by the little Yanzi and fought with several followers of the rich family.

Yongji lifted the curtain of the car: "Hailancha, bring someone to solve it." No matter how much he and Yongqi quarreled, it was a private matter. In front of Qianlong, brothers and sisters could still pretend to be respectful.

Yongzhang stretched out his hand to pull Yongji back to his side: "Xiao Jiu..."

He tilted his head and waited for Yongzhang's next words. Yongzhang moved his lips, and in the end he just let out a long sigh and rested his chin on Yongji's shoulder.

Recently, everyone seems to be worried.Yongji softened his body and hugged Yongzhang back, patted Yongzhang on the back: "Third brother, don't worry."

The woman who sold her body to bury her father had been following behind the carriage, Yong Qi looked back several times, and finally pulled the horse and brought her along.

Yongji leaned back in Yongzhang's arms, saw it through the window, turned her head and smiled at the little Yanzi who didn't know what to think: "Little Yanzi, Fifth Brother has spoiled you for a long time, in the future, restrain your temper and always It's good." He glanced at Qianlong's frame, "An old man is better than a new man, unless he dies at the most beautiful time..." His voice was very soft, drifting in the wind, Little Swallow couldn't hear clearly, she It's not on my mind right now.

Ever since Yongqi rescued Cailian who sold her body to bury her father, Little Swallow has obviously been less active.

It seems that I have a little understanding of sorrow.

She is out of tune with the palace, and there is only one Yongqi.Now he has to worry about whether Yong Qi doesn't like her anymore, or whether he doesn't like her enough.

Yong Ji, who had been snatched from the horse by Little Swallow, stood there in astonishment. Yong Zhang handed him his hand with a smile, and reminded Yong Qi who was also stunned: "Old Fifth, you still don't go chase him back."

"Hai Lancha, you follow from a distance." He sat sideways in front of Yongzhang, pulling the rein helplessly, "Little Yanzi is indeed not an ordinary woman, in the whole world, there is probably only one person who dares to snatch my horse. "

Yongzhang smiled and took the reins over: "That's why I lived in Shufangzhai."

"That's the truth." He followed the horse's mane, "Let's follow to see."

Although Yongzhang's health has not been very good, his riding skills are still good.The two followed Yong Qi, and they could still clearly hear the conversation between Yong Qi and Xiao Yanzi.

"Third brother, why do you think Yongqi can do this for little Yanzi?" Yongji covered her lips and yawned, "His status is not as good as before. But I don't think he likes little swallow so much." Swallow, if there is one picking lotus, there will be a second and third..."

Yongzhang watched Yongqi chasing Little Yanzi, the distance between the two was getting closer and further away but they never caught up.He lowered his eyes: "The fifth child has lost his favor. After the wedding, he will move out of the palace to build a mansion outside. There is no one in the court. His biological mother died young and has been unfavored. Now he has nothing but little Yanzi. The swallows are gone, isn't he a big joke for half a year?"

He tightened his arms: "Xiao Jiu... you will ascend the throne in the future..."

"In the future, when I ascend the throne, the world must be peaceful, the country is safe and the people are safe, and everyone who is pointed at by the sword will surrender!" Yongji raised his head, looking contemptuously, with full momentum.

Yongzhang just closed his eyes with a wry smile, and leaned on Yongji's back: "...you will, you will be famous in history, and will be praised forever." He slowly let go of his hand, "Xiaojiu, you will be the most good emperor."

Yongji held his hand: "Of course I will be the best emperor, third brother, you will be the best minister to assist the king."

He thought for a long time, and finally started with Yongzhang first, stabilized the friendship between the two, and then slowly persuaded the elder sister—even if he couldn't persuade, the elder sister still couldn't intervene in the affairs of the court.

Yong Ji curled up her lips and watched with great relaxation as Yong Qi chased after Little Swallow, and the two of them were tugging and tossing.But Yongzhang just kept silent.

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