Zong Qiongyao's Yongji

Apart from teasing Shanbao a few words in the carriage, the prince was in a good mood because of the child's performance, so he patiently accompanied the child to buy pastries, and then sent him back to the mansion himself.

Shanbao held the wrapped pastry: "Grandpa..."

"Whatever you need, you can come to my palace to find me. I don't mean to let you grow up for ten years." His expression was so gentle, Shanbao held his breath and wished to continue like this. Of course, this idea was quickly suppressed by him down.Yongji patted the child on the shoulder, "I'm going back to the palace."

He turned and walked to his carriage without any regrets, but Shanbao stood in front of his house and looked at his back almost a little madly: ten years later, he would stand where this person could see, deeply rooted.

I stayed outside the palace for too long today, it's getting late.The prince pressed his forehead, I am afraid Qianlong will send someone to ask.

In fact, he just thought that the child Shanbao was very desirable, and if he cultivated it well, he might really be able to raise a loyal minister with the skills of a powerful minister, so he gave this child some thought.

But such words naturally cannot be brought to the surface and told to Qianlong.

The prince leaned his back against the carriage and turned the wrench on his thumb.He only saw Qingrong and Shanbao when he went out of the palace today. Qianlong must have known about Qingrong, and Qianlong would not take it seriously if he raised a singer. At most, he had the same attitude as Hongzhou: Don't play with things and lose your ambition.The reason has to be thought of from Shanbao.

As soon as his carriage entered the gate of the palace, Wu Shulai heaved a sigh of relief and greeted him: "Prince, you can be considered to be back, His Majesty has a call."

Yongji jumped off the carriage and smiled gently in the twilight: "It's hard work, Eunuch Wu has been waiting for a long time."

But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

When he was not in the eyes of Qianlong, his life was much easier than it is now, but the paternal love that Qianlong gave was not much, he only got such a share in his previous life and this life, he really couldn't bear to let go even if he was restrained open.

Love, love, love, he's used to watching every scene, and he doesn't believe it at all, family affection——

The prince's smile remained unchanged, his right hand was tightened by his side, his father loved his mother, his brother loved him, and he would not let go of what he held in his hand.

He greeted Qianlong, Qianlong turned his head first and ordered the cakes and porridge prepared for him earlier, and then asked him why he played so late today while reviewing the papers.

Yongji took a bowl of hot porridge and sipped a cup of hot tea: "My son was out of the palace to listen to the music, but when he returned to the palace, he saw Niu Hulu Shanbao. This child is pitiful. My son endured it." I couldn’t help but bought some pastries to amuse him.”

Qianlong nodded, and the matter was considered over.He frowned, and the vermilion pen hovered in the air for a while before it fell down and vaguely circled a few places.Yongji looked down and went through the recent major events in his mind, and didn't think there was anything that could make Qianlong hesitate to this extent.

The next time he leaves the palace, he will see Fu Kang'an. Well, he hasn't seen Xiao Chang'an for a while.

"Xiao Jiu, go back to the palace and rest." Qianlong threw the booklet on the table with some strength, his expression was unhappy, but his tone to Yongji was still gentle, "You don't want to leave the palace for the time being this month, like That kid from Niu Hulu's family, it's okay for him to play in your palace after school during the day."

"Yes, my son knows." Yongji smiled cutely, "Emperor Ama is involved in state affairs, and she still has to worry about her son. My son is really...Ama, don't criticize the papers too late, go to bed earlier."

When he returned to the palace, he seldom called Ama anymore. Qianlong looked up at him, and Yongji's whole body was dyed with a warm color in the candlelight. The admiration in his eyes made Qianlong couldn't help raising his hand After Yongji walked to him obediently without hesitation, he took him into his arms and patted his back: "Good boy."

The anger that arose in his heart because of reading the scriptures dissipated a lot, and then he thought of the person Yongji valued.

"...What has Hai Lancha been doing recently?"

"It's all for my son to buy some gadgets outside the palace. My son looks capable at him. Unfortunately, my son really doesn't need him to do this." Anyway, Qianlong couldn't see his expression, and Yongji squinted his eyes.

"He's your bodyguard, and it's his duty to keep you safe."

Having said that, Qianlong raised his hand and knocked on the table thoughtfully, Yongji's lips curled up.

Yongji summons Fu Kang'an and Fu Chang'an into the palace, and the reason given is to take the two children to visit the elephant room.Little Eleven and Little Twelve also clung to Yongji's side and refused to leave since they got the news, and Yongji made fun of it, so they followed.

The three younger ones were running and dancing in front, Yongji and Fukang'an were behind, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of doting on his younger brother, but the words he asked were a little windy The taste of coming: "What is the difficulty in going up?"

"Ama returned home as usual, it shouldn't be a war." Fu Kang'an walked lazily with his arms folded, not paying much attention to Yongji's intention to find him this time.

Yongji frowned, impossible.What can Hailancha be used for?It's just a war.Huang Ama suddenly mentioned Hailancha, and knew that she valued him, so she was willing to give Hailancha a chance to make meritorious deeds - of course, Hailancha was not as good as the dude who was walking beside him now.

Thinking that Qianlong paved the way for Fukang'an to win and only let Fukang'an go to get the fame easily, Yongji, who walked the road carefully by himself, could not help but glance at Fukang'an coldly.

Fukang'an was startled, and immediately put his hand down and politely brought out the etiquette of the children of the Fucha family.Although I don't know where I have offended the prince, but I still don't want to continue to develop the idea that the prince is playing tricks on me.

Yongji smiled and then sighed: Although he had no one to protect him when he grew up, he never felt wronged or unfair, and he deserved everything now.

It's fate.

It takes ten days for a tree of peach blossoms to bloom and fall.

Yongji was leaning on the couch reading a book in his own palace, it was nothing more than peach blossoms falling all over his yard, and when the wind blew up, it even fell all over his body.

Niu Hulu Shanbao, who was taken to his palace to review his studies, looked at him blankly.

It is said that the crown prince was very good-looking. He originally thought that the night the crown prince gave him the bracelet was the most beautiful, and it is also the most beautiful now.

Shanbao, who came back to his senses, lowered his head and continued to read: he will stand closer to this person in the future.As for how close it will be, Shanbao hasn't figured it out yet, but don't worry, this person said to wait for him for ten years.

The peach blossoms in Yuqing Palace have almost come to an end, and it's time for Yongqi's big wedding.

Yongqi's big wedding was also lively.

On that day, the Jingyang Palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and Sai Ya's parents and relatives were invited to a banquet according to the etiquette. Ministers above the second rank in civil and military affairs and wives were all invited to the palace to attend the banquet.Except for Seiya, only her father Baalben was at the banquet, and everything else was in accordance with the etiquette system.

After all, he was the "most favored" son who had been raised for several years. Qianlong's expression was a little subtle that day, but Yongji didn't like this kind of subtlety very much.

Sure enough, on the second day after the wedding, Qianlong's rewards flowed into Yongqi's mansion like flowing water, Saiya felt relieved, and the prince locked himself in the study to study.

Li Yu couldn't persuade him, so he had to send someone to invite the king of the county to enter the palace.

Yongzhang hurried into Yuqing Palace. He has always had a good temper, so he couldn't help but lose his temper at Li Yu at this moment: "He has a childish temper, why are you servants serving him like this? If he doesn't want to eat breakfast, it's his fault." Come and tell me, when I'm not around..." Are you also so unwilling to let him ruin your body?

He put the rest of the words to silence, Li Yu ordered someone to bring a heavy meal and followed him into Yongji's study.

Yongzhang pushed the door open and entered. He really hadn't been here for a while, but the study didn't change much.Yongji, who was writing something with a pen, didn't lift her head: "I said I don't need meals."

"...Xiao Jiu."

Yongji stopped writing and looked at him in surprise: "Third brother?" He went around the table and took the food box from the maid's hand and put it down, waved to let people go out, and smiled happily at Yongzhang, "I knew it would be so If the third brother can come to see me, I won't have to eat for a long time."

"Nonsense. Don't you know how your body is? I will tolerate you if you refuse to take medicine to recuperate. How dare you not eat." Yongzhang kept a straight face, unable to hold back Yongji's fawning smile, and poured a bowl of peach blossom porridge Drank it clean in front of him.He knew that he couldn't be angry with this younger brother, so he went to the desk to see what Yongji was writing just now.

But it is dozens of "filial piety".

Yongzhang turned to look at him: "What?"

"It's nothing, it's just something I didn't want to understand, and it doesn't matter now." Yongji's eyes fell on the word "filial piety" and became dark.

It's just that he wholeheartedly regards Qianlong as his father who really dotes on him, and he has given such a person the admiration of two generations, but his status in front of Qianlong is still comparable to others.

The prince, who has always been very possessive, was not satisfied.He didn't like Yong Qi who was trying to grab things with him, nor did he like Qianlong who was distracted by Yong Qi while watching him.He didn't like it anymore, so naturally he couldn't show Qianlong the intimacy he is now.

Yongzhang patted Yongji's shoulder comfortingly while thinking that he hadn't heard of any conflict between Qianlong and Xiaojiu to the point where Xiaojiu wanted to use the word "filial piety" to restrain himself: I can't help you, other things—" He smiled narrowly, "For example, the one you raised on the Zhuangzi was willing to let people live in such an old house. I ordered someone to buy a yard, no It’s big but fortunately it’s clean and there are few people, so you take the people to live there first.”

Yongji followed his will and turned the conversation to Qingrong: "I was planning to find another yard for him, it would be great if it was clean and less crowded. I just raised him to sing songs and recite the scriptures. Shall we build a golden house for him?"

"That's the real 'Golden House Cangjiao'." Yongzhang poked him on the forehead, "If you dare to build it, it depends on whether people are willing to live in it."

Yongji wrinkled his nose and laughed a lot, but he was determined to change his attitude towards Qianlong.

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