Zong Qiongyao's Yongji

The girl named Cailian whom Yongqi kindly rescued for a while followed them.Originally, it was agreed to bury her father, so she was asked to go on the road to join relatives by herself, but Cailian was determined to follow Yongqi to repay her kindness.Little Yanzi was very upset, and pestered Yongqi all day long, even rolling her eyes at Cailian from time to time.

"Nakchu, I always feel that it's not safe for outsiders to follow me." Yongji played with Yongzhang's pale and slender fingers, "What did Huang Ama say?"

Fu Heng stroked his beard: "Your Majesty thinks the same way. The servants have been staring at her, and they haven't moved for the time being." The curtains were drawn down, and he couldn't see Yongji's expression clearly, but he was in a good mood when listening to Yongji's words. He got along very well with King Xunjun.Although the king of Xunjun was regarded as the first person early on, the prince seemed too relieved of the king of Xunjun.He thought that the prince is still young, and he will gradually understand in the future that no one can trust anyone but himself in that seat.

"...Nakechu, I have nothing else to ask you here." Yongji sent Fu Heng away with a loud voice, and looked at Yongzhang, "Third brother, if you want me to let some pure noble concubines go for you?" Just say it straight. I know you are pure filial piety."

Yongzhang lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze: "...big sister is right, I have wronged you." He put his arms around Yongji, and rubbed his index finger on Yongji's cheek, "You are my younger brother. How can I bear to let you be wronged when the leader of the regiment is so big."

"Xiaojiu knows that third brother loves me." Yongji put his hand on the back of Yongzhang's hand, "Don't tell me I don't understand how difficult it is for you to be in front of the pure noble concubine?"

It was almost November when I entered Jizhou, and it was the last leg of this micro-service tour.A few days ago, Qianlong received the news from Mount Wutai that Lafayette had already left for Beijing.

Fortunately, it coincides with the temple fair.

"It's really lively. It's a pity that big sister didn't come." He Jing has not been feeling well these few days, and he was always very tired, so he didn't come to the temple fair.Hewei was worried about her, so he stayed in the inn to take care of her, and also left Cailian with him.

Little Yanzi squeezed around in the crowd, looking around happily, and Yong Qi followed her closely.

Qianlong closed his fan and knocked on Yongji: "Okay, I won't stick to you, go play. Just be careful and let Hai Lancha follow." Yongji tugged on Yongzhang's sleeve and smiled, and walked aside Look at the food stalls in Jizhou.

"When you arrive in Jizhou, you must try the stewed cakes. This is the one." He looked around, and there were quite a few stalls selling stewed cakes. Just because of the temple fair, he told Yongzhang in advance not to eat breakfast. Now Some are hungry.

Yongji asked for a plate of stewed mandarin duck cakes, Yongzhang took half of it after hesitating after he glanced at Hai Lancha who was still expressionless.

Looking at Hailancha's appearance, he probably believed Yongji's so-called saying that he wanted to taste a variety of stuffing.It's just that he is somewhat taboo about things related to the word "Mandarin Duck".

Hai Lancha took the silver chopsticks from her pocket, took a small piece, tasted it first, and then nodded to Yongji.Only then did the two begin to eat mandarin duck stewed pancakes.

Yongji has always had high requirements for meals, or in other words, very picky.If you don't like what you eat for the first time, although you don't show it, you will actually be in a bad mood.Later, Hailancha followed him, and he deliberately made Hailancha's taste similar to his own, and Hailancha has been testing new dishes for him.

This Jizhou stewed cake is bright yellow in color, soft in texture, not sticky or sticky, and has a mellow taste.Yongji's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and Yongzhang saw that he really liked it, so he asked the stall owner to wrap a vegetarian cake in oiled paper.

While eating snacks, the three of them watched people performing arts, and even said hello from time to time.

Suddenly there was a burst of gongs and drums, and a stilt procession appeared in the crowd.There is the holy Avalokitesvara in white clothes, the second general Heng Ha with a fierce appearance, and the "Eight Immortals" staggering behind...

Yongji stood on the side of the road watching, and Hailancha stood in front of him to block the crowd for him.

"Third brother, this doesn't look like..." He pointed at the golden boy and jade girl and smiled, "Which Bodhisattva's golden boy and jade girl dances with a spear and a sword..." His words fell silent, and he realized that something was wrong, " Hai Lancha, take the third brother back to the inn, go quickly! When you go back, guard the eldest sister and the third brother, and put the lotus picking under your nose. Find someone to go to Jizhou to guard and ask him to bring troops!"

Yongzhang took his hand with great strength: "Where are you going?"

Yongji smiled slightly: "I'm going to find Huang Ama." He stretched out his hand and hooked Yongzhang's head, "Don't worry, third brother, I will sit on this river and mountain in the future."

Yongzhang let go of his hand: "...En."

He watched Yongji go against the crowd to find Qianlong, but his figure soon disappeared.The noise of the crowd seemed to be silent for a moment, and then it got out of hand, screaming and crying endlessly.Hai Lancha pressed her lips together to protect Yongzhang, and tried her best to walk along the crowd, not looking too picky.

Hailancha's steps were quick and fast, Yongzhang was about to tense up when he saw this young man whom Yongji valued very much, and he was loyal to Yongji.

He believed what Yongji said.

Qianlong also saw the stilt team and was going to join in the fun, but there were too many people to squeeze through for a while, so he simply stayed a little farther away.A pair of honest-looking old couple in their 50s stopped in front of him carrying tea eggs. After listening to a few conversations between the couple, he took Fu Heng to buy their tea eggs.

The old man said some auspicious words, Qianlong replied in a good mood, and Fu Heng stepped forward to pay.It took only a moment for the old man to jump up to make trouble, when a charcoal fire suddenly flew up, and rushed straight to Qianlong's face, shouting: "Old emperor, take your life!" The old woman suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from her waist, Go straight to Qianlong.

Fu Hengfei confronted the old man. He wanted to catch the old man alive, so he didn't attack the old man critically, and was entangled for a while.And the few guards who followed Qianlong were also entangled by the stilt team surrounding him. Qianlong himself waved his folding fan, opened those charcoal fires and hot tea eggs, and when he looked up, he saw sharp knives flying down.Qianlong would not be overwhelmed, but the front and back are full of human walls, and he can't use it.Seeing the sharp blade approaching his chest, he had no way to retreat, no way to dodge.

And when Yongji suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the dagger for him, Qianlong was completely stunned.

In fact, with Yongji's stature, blocking the dagger for Qianlong would only hurt his shoulder, but the assassin who rushed over would stab the dagger down a few inches.

Qianlong kicked the old woman away, hugged Yongji tightly, and ordered word by word: "Keep alive, let me investigate thoroughly! I will kill them alive!"

Fu Henghong picked up the old man's tendons with his eyes, and stood by Qianlong's side unwaveringly. E Min led the guards to move fiercely.Yongji felt the hands around him trembling all the time, he held Qianlong's hand: "Don't worry, Huang Ama, my son sent Hai Lancha to guard Jizhou, and the reinforcements will arrive soon." He frowned, I feel black in front of my eyes.

"...Well, I don't worry. Good boy, don't sleep, the imperial doctor will be here soon..." He didn't dare to touch the dagger on Yongji's body, so he had to hold the dagger on Yongji's body and wait for someone to find the imperial doctor, "Yongji, you Talk to Ama, don't fall asleep..."

What Yongji said is right, the reinforcements will indeed arrive soon.

He didn't care about Ding Chengxian who was kneeling and trembling, and ordered him hoarsely to lead the way to find a quiet place.He hugged the fainted Yongji himself and refused to let go, Fu Heng's face was also very ugly, and the people below were even more afraid to speak.

"I just want to say one thing." He put Yongji flat on the bed, reached out and touched the child's face, "The prince has something to do, you don't need to live."

Qianlong decided to personally interrogate who came to assassinate him.On the one hand, it is because he is so angry now that he always wants to vent it; on the other hand, it is also impossible to see Yongji's lifeless look.

Dr. Hu was sweating profusely as he ran out and in to prepare things.

He Jing fainted when he heard the news, Yongzhang paled and insisted on going to see Yongji, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't go at all, Hai Lancha helped him into the room where Yongji was asleep.

In fact, without looking at the dagger, Yongji seemed to be falling asleep with an illness.He watched quietly, Yongji's face was bloodless, and he was also frowning in a coma, which seemed very unsteady.He pointed his index finger between Yongji's eyebrows: "Xiao Jiu, don't frown."

Yongji's eyelashes trembled: "...Third brother?" He half-opened his eyes to look at Yongzhang, then closed them again, "You're here." As expected, he opened his eyebrows as he said.

Doctor Hu thought about it and said: "Prince Xunjun, this slave is going to draw the sword for the prince, look..."

"...I'll be with him." He wiped the sweat from Yongji's forehead with a handkerchief, "I'll be with him, you can take it off."

This time, whether Yongji is alive or dead, he will be with him.He won't go away first.

Yongzhang hugged Yongji's upper body in his arms according to Imperial Physician Hu's wishes, and held him down to prevent him from moving randomly when he drew the knife.Yongji rubbed against his knee slightly: "...Third brother."

"I'm here." He tried to make his voice more stable, "Don't be afraid, you will be fine. I'm with you."

Yongji smiled: "I'm not afraid."

"Third brother, when I was young, I intended to approach you, but later I sincerely. You treat me well, I remember it, so I don't feel wronged at all." His voice was as soft as a mosquito, and Yongzhang lowered his head to his lips Only then did I hear it clearly, and suddenly felt that the tip of my nose was a little sore.

How could he not know that the child was intentional, but later the two of them really developed a brotherhood, and he showed his sincerity one step earlier than Yongji.

He Jing helped the door to watch, and finally turned around, closed the door and left without saying anything.

The imperial physician grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out forcefully, blood splashed out immediately, Yongji bit her lip and grunted, straightened her body, and fell back on the bed weakly.Yongzhang hugged Yongji tightly with distress: "Xiao Jiu, don't bite your lip, but bite me, okay?"

"...Why am I willing to bite you?" Yongji took a breath, "Third brother, you love me, don't I love you?"

His complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, and there was a shallow but sincere smile on his lips: "I am lucky to have third brother full of tenderness." His voice was still soft and weak, but fortunately Yongzhang kept his head down and listened carefully to him.

Yongzhang closed his eyes, a tear fell on Yongji's face.

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