Zong Qiongyao's Yongji

When Yongji woke up, she only remembered that she seemed to have fallen asleep next to Qianlong last night. When she got up, Li Yu dressed him personally. Li Yu hadn't done such a job for many days.It seems that Qianlong not only didn't annoy him for his disrespect in front of the imperial court, but gave him great face in front of Li Yu and others.

The queen sent someone to say that something happened to Yongqi again, and Saya was going to marry into the royal family at the end of this month, earlier than the three Gege marriages.Qianlong randomly built an old house to be converted into Baylor's Mansion, and he would leave the palace only after Yongqi got married.

In fact, it's not that Yongqi is tossing around again, he just went to Yanxi Palace again.

The prince likes to lie down on a soft couch under the shade of a tree for a nap at noon these days, Qianlong specially selected an old locust tree in the imperial garden for him, which is green in color and looks like sex at a glance, and moved it to the courtyard of Yuqing Palace.

Although the soft couch was used by the prince, the small screen in front of the couch was picked out by Qianlong from the treasury. There were nine screens made out of a set of landscape maps and sent to Yuqing Palace together.

The crown prince rubbed the silk screen embroidered with mountains and rivers: in the past, Yongqi was favored and concubine Ling was also favored, and the two had a close relationship. In Qianlong's eyes, they might still be "mother kind and filial piety"; It seemed that it was just a gossip, and Qianlong left the rest to guess, and the result was naturally different.

After listening to the prince's order, Hai Lancha finally found out who was in Prince Shuo's mansion who was building momentum for Fucha Haozhen, and hurried to Yuqing Palace, but was only welcomed to the study by Li Yu.Li Yu knew that Hai Lancha was very favored by the prince, so he ordered someone to serve him with good tea: "The prince has fallen asleep, why don't you wait here?"

"En." He nodded and saw that Li Yu led people out of the study in a hurry, thinking that he was waiting by the prince's side.

The prince had never summoned him in the study, but this was the first time he saw the study in Yuqing Palace.

Three paintings hang on the wall, but two swords hang on the side wall.It was very different from ordinary study rooms. He took a closer look, and found that one scabbard was gold and the other was wood. The golden scabbard was engraved with lotus patterns, and the wooden scabbard was engraved with cloud patterns.

He remembered that the crown prince usually liked clothes with cloud patterns, and he thought that of the two swords, the crown prince also liked wooden sheaths more.

"You don't even read my book full of books, you only know how to read the sword." He turned around and saw the prince wearing an ivory-colored cloak, his braids were a little loose, there seemed to be some mist in his peach blossom eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked. Laughing, "In the future, will you be a general of the Qing Dynasty?"

After Yongji teased, regardless of Hai Lancha's lack of response, she turned around and left the study room: "I don't discuss business in this study room, I just read books, follow me to the yard."

Hai Lancha stared at the corner of Yongji's cloak raised slightly when he turned around, and it turned out to be cloud patterns.He felt that his heart was slightly lifted by the wind.

The yard is a little too quiet.

"Prince Shuo Fujin ordered people to build momentum for Prince Shuo's son, and Fujin pushed him..." Yongji repeated helplessly, and then looked at Hailancha, who looked back blankly with blank eyes.

"...Is that what you want to tell me?" Yongji put her hands behind her back and twisted the palace man's half-combed hair in front of her body, "Look, I came to Yuqing Palace just to say In a word, I haven't even braided my hair yet."

He let go of the hand that was twisting his hair, and sighed: "Forget it, you have always been like this. Tell the story of Bai Yinshuang to Prince Shuo Fujin's ears. As for how much Fujin can know, it depends on her." means."

The movement behind Yongji stopped, and the female officer who braided his hair hesitated for a moment: "What color hair pendant does the master use today?"

"...Jade-colored. I'm going out of the palace, and I'll prepare some snacks for me, as well as the wine that came in. It just so happened that Huang Amaxin gave me two luminous cups."

Li Yu silently watched his master change from going to Xunjun Prince's Mansion as soon as he left the palace to Yu Qingrong's as soon as he left the palace.

Yu Qingrong wore a wig, tied up her hair and inserted the sapphire hairpin he bought back, dressed in a costume, and sang under the peach blossom tree: "Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper."

Yongji took back the left foot that had already stepped into the door, and leaned quietly on the door frame to watch.

"... When did Grandpa come?"

When he turned around and saw Yongji looking at him with a smile on his face, he thought he was in a dream, only to realize when he saw Li Yu following Yongji.

If he was dreaming, there must be only himself and the prince.

"You sing really well." Yongji just smiled, "How is it? Are you used to living in the courtyard? There are many things in the palace these days, so I didn't come."

"Just remember me in your heart." Yu Qingrong ushered Yongji into the room and sat down, and poured tea for Yongji, "Is it because of the white girl next door?" He never followed Yongji. In the future, life will be smooth, but it will be very comfortable. Yongji treats him not like a pet plaything, but like an old friend.He doesn't need to worry about all the expenses of food and clothing. If he wants to learn to sing an opera, Yongji will send someone to find a famous actor to teach him. If he wants to learn to write, Yongji will also send someone to find a teacher for him. I taught him personally... He has nothing to be dissatisfied with. Only after seeing the white girl next door did he realize that people are really greedy and have no sense of proportion.

"...Prince Shuo's son seemed to be caught up in something. He hasn't come to Mao'er Alley for a long time. Miss Bai is losing weight every day. I probably listened to what I persuaded her." Yu Qingrong frowned slightly, smiled wryly, "Who knows that Prince Shuo's son came here yesterday, Miss Bai... Miss Bai and Prince Shuo's son have already..." He hesitated for a while, seeing Yongji's face darken, he pressed the rest of the words and did not say anything.

Yongji sneered: "It's really courageous!"

He was annoyed in his heart, and he was reluctant to get angry with the person in front of him, so he gulped down some tea to suppress his anger: "...shameless. You don't have to care about Bai Yinshuang from now on."

Yu Qingrong nodded obediently: "I listen to my master."

He patted Yu Qingrong's hand, and saw that although the house was simple and shabby, Yu Qingrong had set up a table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, so he slowed down and smiled: "How is your handwriting?"

"I'm still practicing Kai. I don't know how long it will take until I can catch my eyes." He could read some characters, but he couldn't write well.Although Yongji didn't think much of him, but if he was taught by Yongji himself, or even if Yongji could see him improve occasionally, he must be more important in Yongji's heart.

Sure enough, Yongji nodded: "It's always good if you have a heart, go get the script and read it to me."

So Yu Qingrong smiled happily, got up and went to the bookshelf to find a book, then walked back to Yongji and sat down, and began to read the book to him seriously.

Yongji only listened for a while, then she smiled again and put on a very gentle look: "So what if Fucha Haozhen bears the word Fucha?"He has no intention of giving this person another chance to reform, no matter how much trouble he makes, it's just a show.As for whether the drama is good or not, it depends on Prince Shuo.

"Okay, it's getting late. You stay here for a few more days, and I'll order someone to find another house for you." He walked into the yard, saw the well-cared-for peach tree, and when he boarded the carriage, After hesitating for a moment, he looked back at Yu Qingrong who leaned on the door and looked at him, "...you like it, I will remember it."

The carriage was not going fast, Yongji opened the curtain and hung it on the curtain hook, watching the people coming and going on the road, but his expression was indifferent.

Those things in Prince Shuo's mansion are not worth his own hands when they are in front of him. He is willing to care so much because of the queen's care for her children, and the relationship between himself and Lanxin can still be called "good" of.

Li Yu knew that he was in a bad mood, so he followed the sedan chair with lowered eyebrows, but when he glanced at the end of his eyes, he saw a familiar figure: "...Master, it seems that Mr. Shanbao is in front of him."

Yongji raised her eyebrows: "Bring it here."

Shanbao came in from the sedan chair, greeted him neatly, and then sat down next to him, with frowned eyes: "Master Jiu also went out today."

Yongji responded, and paused for a moment on the child's empty hands: "Why did you come out today? Have you reviewed your homework?"

"Grandfather." The child puffed his cheeks, "Could it be that I am only willing to learn it under the nose of Grandpa?"

Although he is only one year younger than himself, the more he gets along, the more he feels that this child is young. Now the prince likes a smart child who is as young as a piece of paper.So she scratched the bridge of the child's nose with a bit of pampering: "Yes, yes, Shanbao is very obedient. Come and tell me, why is your stepmother willing to let you go out today."

Speaking of the stepmother at home, Shanbao couldn't help curling his lips: "...After the news that my master liked it came home, my mother pretended not to see me and my brother."

"At least I didn't continue to hold you back openly, did I?" He raised his hand and pointed out the window, "You should think about the fact that there are so many people in the world who are running around for a living."

The child turned his head away and then quickly turned back: "...Master."

"kindness?"

"If I don't understand, will you teach me?" After he finished speaking, he held his breath and stared at Yongji's reaction.

The smile on the crown prince's face did not change slightly, but his gaze deepened a lot: "You want to learn?"

"I will learn whatever my master needs me to learn." He looked very serious, "If my master wants a courtier who knows the sufferings of the people, Shanbao will learn from them; if I want a courtier..."

"Shanbao." The arc of Yongji's lips became a little bigger, "Shanbao, I will neither choose nor pave for you."

Before he could argue that he didn't want to rely on the prince to get something, he heard the man say: "But, I'll wait for you for ten years. After ten years, no matter whether you become a loyal minister, or a powerful minister, even a sycophantic minister—" Ji saw the child's puffed cheeks again, he smiled and pinched, "I dare to use you, it depends on whether you are willing to hurt my reputation, and just say 'I don't know people well' for nothing."

"Of course not!" The child looked at him with burning eyes, "Of course I am loyal to the Lord."

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