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    The eighth day of April in the eleventh year of Qianlong, Zishi.  The queen gave birth to her second son in the Changchun Palace, with the seventh tooth.  The emperor was overjoyed and named him Yongcong.

    ? As soon as the good news comes out, everyone in the world congratulates.

    Empress Fucha was already in her thirties, and she conceived again after fifteen years, which really shocked the court and harem.  I don't know how many concubines tore off the veils, and their hearts fluttered, but the Fucha family had been in charge of the harem for more than ten years, and these changes disappeared quietly as soon as they came out.

    Qianlong took care of his wife even more after she became pregnant.  In the first month of the eleventh year of Qianlong, he decreed to cancel the custom of moving to the Old Summer Palace due to the inconvenience of the empress, and spent the Shangyuan Festival with the empress in the Forbidden City.

    Qianlong touched the queen's belly, and there was a slight vibration in the palm of his hand.  He laughed and said: "This kid is the same as Yong Lian, he was a stubborn monkey before he was born."

    He also said: "That kid Yong Lian is too steady, I hope this one will be more lively."

    The queen only wore a plain toga, no makeup was applied, her face was still beautiful, without any trace of age.  She tilted her head and smiled, "It's too lively, isn't it the emperor who annoys you?"

    Qianlong said gently and authentically: "I love everything you gave birth to."

    The two talked a few more words about the child, and Qianlong held the queen's hand, "Our child is a blessed one, and he will be born safely."

    Since she was pregnant, Qianlong called the imperial physician almost every day for consultation, but he was still not at ease when he got the guarantee.  The queen is pregnant after many years, in case something happens

    ?In the past few months, the people in the Qianqing Palace have been trembling. The temper of the Long Live Lord is not as good as before, and he often exudes low pressure.

    The queen clasped it back soothingly, and smiled softly, "Thanks to the emperor's auspicious words, he must be a blessed one."

    ?As if foretold by the heavens, on the evening of the seventh day of April, the empress activated.  In the early morning of the eighth day of April, just a moment later, a child's cries came from the delivery room of Changchun Palace!

    The midwife opened the curtain and reported, "It's a brother! The queen mother and child are safe!"

    Changchun Palace suddenly fell into joy.

    Qianlong immediately asked about the situation of the empress, and Nanny Yu wrinkled her face with a smile, "Your Majesty fell asleep with exhaustion, and Lord Long Live doesn't have to worry."

    "That's good, that's good." Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief.

    Then he lowered his head to observe the little elder brother carefully, and smiled very happily, "He Jing, your brother looks like me, look at these eyes, this nose"

    The little elder brother in the swaddling baby closed his eyes tightly, smacked his lips, and pressed his small fist to his lips. His face was wrinkled and red, like a monkey, and he really didn't have any special features.

    Gu Lun and Princess Jing are fifteen this year, and her appearance follows that of the queen, beautiful and majestic.  She was full of joy, and stretched her head to look at the little elder brother for a while, and then she was confused: "Why is my brother so ugly?"

    It was the first time she had seen the appearance of a newborn at such a big age.

    Qianlong grew a mustache on his chin, and when he heard that the mustache turned up, "What an ugliness! Your brother hasn't grown, and a child looks different every day. How could anyone despise his brother so much?"

    He Jing blinked, "It's my daughter's fault."

    She thought of something, and said with regret: "Second brother is still in Jiangnan, what a pity, what a pity."

    The second brother was temporarily sent out by Huang Ama to handle errands, otherwise he should stand here and rejoice with her.

    Qianlong coughed, "Should be back soon."

    The little elder brother can't let the wind blow for too long, Qianlong reluctantly covered the swaddle and handed it to Nanny Yu who was standing by, "Are the nanny and the waiters all in place?"

    Nanny Yu took it carefully, "Go back to Long Live Lord, it's in place. It's all selected by the empress herself, and I will definitely not neglect my little brother."

    Qianlong nodded, his heart was still agitated, he walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, suddenly he was all over his body, turned his head and asked Wu Shulai: "If I remember correctly what day is it today?"

    Wu Shulai could not wait to smile his face into a flower, "Your Majesty, the eighth day of the fourth lunar month is Buddha's birthday!"

    Buddha's Birthday!

    Qianlong was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "Okay! My seventh elder brother is indeed a blessed man!"

    The more he pondered, the happier he was, "Paper and pen!"

    He Jing's expression froze, won't he be writing poetry again?

    Wu Shulai responded again and again, and gave the little eunuch beside him a wink, and the little eunuch hurried out of the bedroom.

    When the pen and paper were presented, the little eunuch's indigo-colored robe was soaked with some water stains. Before Wu Shu came to reprimand him for his disrespect, he gasped and knelt down and kowtowed, "Long live, it's raining outside!"

    Around Gyeonggip; A sense of intimacy suddenly appeared in my heart.

    Was Yong Cong in his previous life?  She is his mother-in-law?

    The child's brain capacity is not enough, before he can figure it out, he fell into a deep sleep again.

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    1. Half-empty and clear, rejecting textual research, the logic was eaten by the author

    2. Authentic group favorite, warm court drama, absolutely not cruel

    3. The male protagonist is a romantic story, slow to heat up, and the female protagonist appears later

    *****

    ?The next book "The Daily Life of the Emperor's Grandson", if you are interested, please click the column

    My name is Aixinjueluo Hongxi, Ama is the prince, and Erniang is the princess.

    There is no such thing as me in history.

    I, Amata, was in a terrible state of affairs;

    My mother-in-law is also very miserable, and she has no children in her life.

    I thought about it, no way, Ama failed to seize the heir, as the grandson of the emperor, can I have a good end?

    I never expected that many years later, my Ama led me to lie down and win

    Before, there was a reborn old man escorting him, and later, there was his son who had time-traveled to wave the flag and shout.

    "Ama, tell me, are you the leading actor with a halo on your head?" I asked deeply.

    Ama chuckled.

    ? That night, my butt blossomed (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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