[Comprehensive] Si Yi

The time passed in a blink of an eye.

As for Hong Zhou's hair... It doesn't matter if I don't mention it, even though the process was tragic, Hong Zhou now has long flowing hair.

Until the year of Mulan Qiumi, Yonghuang finally stopped pretending to be sick, and followed Qianlong.

Yongqi, as the object of the blackened Qianlong's key care, should not have turned into barbecued pork.However, people still kiss Lingfei instead of the family's mother-in-law, and the barbecued pork in the end has not changed at all.

Qianlong thought it was an eyesore, so he drove Yongqi out of the palace to build a mansion, and only sealed her as a son.

Yonghuang is now the king of the county. Although he has less time to go to the Ministry of Industry, the things he produces are all high-quality goods.Moreover, Yonghuang is no longer in the Ministry of Industry, he was transferred to the Ministry of War by Qianlong to deal with those restless Eight Banners children.

Don't be too good at the style of the Eight Banners now!

It was also rare for Qianlong to see Yonghuang on the Mulan Qiumi. He knew that Emperor Yan Shengdi was proficient in everything, but he had never seen it with his own eyes!

Yonghuang's horse was pacing, Qianlong opened and Ling Yongqi rushed out with two wrapped slaves, never thinking about his elder brother, the son of the middle palace, which one he could surpass.

Qianlong laughed sinisterly, and stabbed at Fu Lun with a burst of cold air.

Fulun shivered, and scolded his two sons in his heart.

Yong Huang stretched out his hand, and Xuan Xuan, who was waiting at the side, immediately presented a big bow.The bow is beautifully made and elegant, and just looking at the tight strings, one knows that this is definitely not just a big bow made of hundreds of stones.

"Yonghuang wants to shoot here?" Qianlong raised his eyebrows, not to mention whether there is prey in the distance, if there is, can you see it clearly?

"The horse is tired." Yong Huang's face was expressionless.

You can't use this excuse even if you don't want to race a horse!

The corners of the mouths of many ministers in the back twitched, but they dared not say anything.After all, his own father, Qianlong, never said that Yonghuang surpassed him, and he didn't even say a serious word after Feng Baylor. Instead, he praised everywhere but had no intention of passing on the throne.

Qianlong's mind is hard to guess.

It's even harder to guess Yonghuang's thoughts, he actually dared to shake Qianlong's cold face, he is simply the person most admired by brothers, bar none!

Please automatically exclude Yongqi's barbecued pork.

"Then can you hit it here?" Qianlong smiled. Although he knew the opponent's status was awesome, but he hadn't shown any supernatural powers in these years, Qianlong began to feel a little nervous.

Yong Huang didn't say a word, he put on the silver bow and arrow that Xuan Xun handed over, and directly stretched the big bow with his slender white and slender fingers.

Even though the speed of the meteor is still one or two times slower than that bow and arrow, when Qianlong was stunned, Yong Huang had already mounted the second bow and arrow, and let go of the bow again.

The guards in the distance were chasing bows and arrows, and before the ministers could discuss it, someone had already brought a blind bear and two roe deer over.

Xiong Xiazi was pierced through the skull by a bow and arrow, and the two deer were strung together, one fatal point was the heart, and the other was the brain.

"Yonghuang is good at archery!" Qianlong had just prepared his bow and arrows to lead people in, when he saw the prey of the two silver arrows being carried out, he couldn't help clapping his hands in amazement.

"May I borrow the servant to read the king's bow?" Fu Heng stepped forward and asked Yong Huang when his son's eye was about to twitch.

Xuan Xuan stepped forward and took the silver bow to Fu Heng.

The silver bow is called Yingtian bow, and it belongs to the same line as the shooting sun bow in Houyi's hand.

Fu Heng stepped forward and got ready to get the bow, but he didn't pick it up for a while.

"Yingtian Bow weighs more than a thousand stones." It's rare for Xuanxuan to speak, but this is indeed a mockery.

As for the pulling force, you can't say anything about it. He belongs to the same line as the Shooting Sun Bow, so the pulling force can be imagined.

Fu Heng retreated calmly, I'll go! When did the "sick and delicate" elder brother become so awesome!

Qianlong also took people to hunt, and Yonghuang fired his bow twice more, and said he was tired, so he went back to the tent to rest.During the banquet in the evening, the imperial physician reported that the king of the county had caught a cold, so he left a group of ministers with black lines.

Don't insult their IQ!They know it's an excuse!Find a serious excuse, please!You only drew the bow of the thousand stones in the morning!

"Prince Dingjun?" During the busiest time of the dinner party, Fu Kang'an from Fucha's family ran over. He was a ten-year-old boy, about the same age as Mian En Mian De, with a pair of eyes that were rare.

"Yao Lin." Yong Huang is in his 30s, a man of this age is simply extremely attractive, hormones are thrown around like he doesn't want money.

In terms of blood relationship, Fukang'an is also Yonghuang's cousin.

"May I have a look at that bow?" Fu Kang'an blushed, and looked at Yong Huang expectantly.

Yong Huang raised his eyebrows, nodded, and was led by Xuan Xun to see Ying Tian Gong.

Yonghuang is holding a book in his hand, Liuli is still making tea by the side, the recent snacks are mainly salty and fresh, stored in the tent, with the taste of milk tea, it is even more delicious.

"That bow of King Dingjun is really good!" After reading it, Fu Kang'an ran out with his face flushed, his eyes shining brightly.

"If Yaolin can pull half of it open one day, I will give you the Yingtian Bow." Yong Huang held his chin. It is impossible for ordinary people to create miracles. A three-pointer can already be praised.

"A gentleman promises a thousand gold." Fukang'an suddenly became bloody.

"Naturally." Yong Huang took a sip of tea, his eyes were full of smiles.

In the evening, a few brothers came to tell interesting stories about hunting, except for those below Yongxuan, all of them came here in threes, fours, fives, and sixty-six.Yongzhang was well governed by Qianlong, and he has become more open-minded these years. The brothers got along very well because of Yonghuang.

Although Xiao wants to be the throne, but their eldest brother is truly unsurpassed!

Except Yongqi's barbecued pork.

The brothers didn't mention it at all, they sat around Yonghuang laughing, recited poems, and then talked about what happened in the forest.

"...What did you say that the mother kept multiplying to protect the source of beasts, why didn't the prince of Shuo release all the prey! What did you say that the white fox bowed to him to show his gratitude before leaving... An idiot for fame!" Rong sneered, he got angry when talking about the day's events, he even prepared a white fox scarf for his little sister, and after greetings were all done, in the end, such a demon girl appeared in Fucha Haozhen.

"Who says no, even Huang Ama's sarcastic words can be regarded as compliments, Shuo Wang's mansion is almost over." Yong Xie is also disdainful, if you dare to lose face of the emperor, you have to bear the consequences yourself.

"Fourth brother, be careful." Although Yongzhang said this, the smile in his eyes showed that he didn't take it seriously at all.

"If you want to take revenge, I'll give you an idea." Yong Huang lay on his side, still holding a folding fan in his hand.However, this is not an ordinary folding fan. The bones of the fan are made of black lacquered black iron, and the surface of the fan is melted with gold and silver. Although it is light and thin, it can be cut continuously.What Yong Huang is doing now is to use a special pen to paint decorations on the fan.

All four pairs of eyes immediately turned to Yong Huang.

"Liu Li, bring Xiao Min here." Yong Huang put down the fan in his hand, the landscape painting on it had already been painted, all that was left was to dye it, write a poem and stamp it.

Xiao Huang?

Liuli responded, and walked out with a fiery red fox in her arms.

"Little Jun, why don't you greet me like elder brothers?" Liuli put the fox on the ground, but her ambiguous voice was filled with deep-seated coldness.

Hearing the words, the little fox seemed to have been frightened by something, kowtowed and knelt in front of the elder brothers, his hairy face was filled with horror.

Yongzhang, Yongxuan, Yongxuan, Yongxuan were all stunned, looking at Yonghuang with blank faces.

This is not a fox, this is a monster!

"Xiao Huang knows people's language and language. If that white fox is like Xiao Huang, it will be a good little thing to pass the time." Yong Huang dipped his brush in color and continued to draw on the fan. After a while, the fan surface became brighter, where the original gold and silver colors were not there.

"Brother, what do you mean?" Yongzhang spoke first, not quite understanding Yonghuang's thoughts.

"Tell Xiao Huang to stay with Fucha Mouse." Yong Huang was blowing on the fan, and his eyebrows were lowered, looking extremely attractive.

Xiao Jun is not an ordinary red fox, he is the fox that was thrown into the place where the evil spirit gradually dissipated by the shadow ten years ago.

The ability to change form was forced by Yonghuang to "ripen", in order to make Tianhu a red fox, his name is Nine Tails.

... When Yong Huang, who hadn't captured the Nine Lamas at all, was suddenly stiff when asked by Tianhu.

Tianhu said that he doesn't care about the red fox, but only the nine tails.

It's a really sad story.

"And then?" This is what Yongxuan asked.

"What do you think about doing heresy things, disrespecting parents, disrespecting younger brothers, humiliating servants?" Yong Huang asked, took out his private seal and printed it on the fan.

The four older brothers Qiqi shuddered, and then began to reflect on whether they had ever fought against their eldest brother, and then found that only Yong Qi had done such a thing, so the four elder brothers calmed down.

Hahahaha, it doesn't matter if my big brother doesn't blacken them!

Having already adapted to Qianlong's blackening mode, the four elder brothers have already detached their minds.

"Little Jun, do you know your mission?" Yong Huang looked at the red fox with an indifferent expression, as if he was not the one who forcibly opened the fox, nor was he the one who ripened the fox. It's not like him to have a task that is very similar to Daji.

Xiao Hao's heart is cold, the monster has no human responsibility, and the most powerful thing about the monster is the word obsession.The same goes for Xiao Huang, who is not even better than Bai Zhi.

He doesn't have the inheritance of the demon clan, and he doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister. He only knows that he is different, and he doesn't know how to avoid the world.

Xiao Jun even knows only the unique charm of the fox clan, and even the transformation is from Yonghuang.

So Xiao Huang is afraid of Yong Huang.

She was afraid that she would die, that Yonghuang would kill him, that she was different, and that there would be no place for her in this world.

"Good children are rewarded." Yong Huang smiled with satisfaction, "Liu Li, take Xiao Jun away. You guys should go back and rest, and you will continue hunting tomorrow."

"Farewell, brother." Yongzhang stood up first, and the other brothers left one after another.

"Plum Blossom Brand will be much less fun if it is disturbed like this." Yong Huang said to himself, closing his fan.

This world is so boring.

The author has something to say:

Fukang'an's age has changed, Yaolin or something, I think there are two ambiguous objects in this world, who should choose Hongzhou or Yaolin?