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    Qianlong was stunned.

    There was a soft touch on the right cheek, and the milky scent of the baby son lingered on the tip of the nose, Yong Cong actually kissed him?

    When he came back to his senses, Qianlong was very happy, as refreshing as eating iced watermelon in the dog days!

    It was the first time he was treated like this by a child.  The other brothers and princesses are respectful and respectful when they see him, and dare not be rude; the one who grew up on his lap is the most amiable and coquettish, but there is no kiss; let alone Yonglian, my lord  It seems that there are not many times to act like a baby.

    He hoped that Yong Cong could get close to him, but he didn't expect that there would be a surprise.

    For Qianlong, this was a novel experience!

    Silly dad grinned, not even caring about his majesty, carefully lifted the chubby doll, and rubbed his mustache on Yong Cong's face.

    Yong Cong's head became hot, and he was quite uneasy after the kiss. Will Huang Ama throw him away?

    Before he had time to regret it, the overwhelming stubble covered his tender face, and Yong Cong turned his head "babbling and babbling", crying and thinking, why does Huang Ama look like this!

    Shouldn't you give him a kiss back!  What's the matter with the mustache all the time!

    Queen Mother, help me!

    Wu Shulai followed behind dumbfounded, Long Live Lord, your image has collapsed!

    Nanny Yu and the ladies-in-waiting secretly looked at the queen, ouch, the empress is going to be very uncomfortable with Seventh elder brother coming like this.

    Sure enough, the queen was also stunned.  She stopped knitting the little clothes, and with a stern and graceful face, she said softly: "Little heartless, I have never kissed my mother, so I will please your Huang Ama first!"

    The tone was awkward, with a trace of jealousy.

    As soon as the queen said, Qianlong stopped and stopped rubbing.

    He knew it in his heart, and controlled the strength so that his precious son would not hurt his skin. He laughed heartily when he heard this, "Of course Yong Cong is closest to Huang Ama, isn't it?"

    Qianlong recalled that Yong Cong would protect his second brother when he was young, and even pointed his ass at him!

    At that time, he was so sour.

    Unexpectedly, Feng Shui will take turns, and I will have a day that the queen will envy!

    Qianlong was beautiful in his heart, and the queen looked at him with resentful eyes.  He coughed, suddenly feeling a little guilty, I have to take into account the queen's thoughts, this is not good, not good.

    "Yong Cong also likes Huang Erniang, right?" Qianlong hastened to make amends.

    Yong Cong also felt guilty, his "first kiss" was dedicated to Huang Ama, he was sorry for Huang Erniang!  No, you can't favor one over another.

    Yong Cong, who had escaped the claws of the mustache, stretched out his hand to the queen, begging for a hug.

    Nanny Yu looked surprised, Seventh elder brother is so intelligent at such a young age, can he understand what the Lord Long Live said?

    The queen smiled comfortably, put down the embroidery basket, and took over the limp body of her youngest son, "Yong Cong is so good!" As she spoke, she pressed a gentle kiss on his round left cheek.

    Fragrant, warm, soft!

    Yong Cong smiled so that his black eyes narrowed into a slit, and he buried himself shyly into the Queen's neck.

    Wu Shulai smiled like a flower, "Hey, Brother Seven is shy!"

    He finally understood why Lord Long Live doted on Seventh Brother so much.  If he also had such a lovely child, he wished he could carry it in his pocket every day and take care of it all the time!

    It's too cold at the heights, even the Long Live God who controls the world is eager for family happiness.  It is said that the younger the child, the purer the mind. Seventh elder brother is not afraid of the power of the Lord Long Live, and boldly kissed the dragon's face. If he is not favored, who will be favored?

    Where there is Seventh Brother, our family always feels warm in our hearts.  Wu Shulai thought to himself.

    The queen smiled so that the corners of her lips curled up, and she patted Yong Cong's little butt, "Is it so embarrassing for Er Niang to kiss you?"

    Qianlong looked at the mother and son with a smile, and felt his heart calm down.

    Suddenly he remembered that the weather was just right today, and he couldn't feel a trace of heat when he walked outside. It was a good day for strolling in the garden.

    "Jing Shu is going too?" Qianlong took Yong Cong and asked warmly.

    The queen waved her hand and said with a smile: "You two go on your own, I will sleep soundly. It won't be too late to go shopping tomorrow."

    Qianlong ordered Madam Yu and the others to serve the queen well, and happily carried Yong Cong away.

    Mo Shu craned his neck to watch them go away, and sighed, "Seventh elder brother is really smart! I have been in the palace for so many years, and I have never seen a child who is more lovely than elder brother."

    Mo Zhi nodded in agreement, and Mo Yun secretly laughed, "The crown prince and the third princess will notAccording to.  "

    The queen nodded at them, "You are the only ones who are talkative!"

    Everyone laughed.

    Speaking of He Jing, she lived in the Changchun Immortal Pavilion with the Queen Mother, and moved here with the Queen Mother early, and lived a very comfortable life during this time.  She hadn't seen Yong Cong for several days, and happily went to the Queen's place, and Nanny Yu told her that Lord Long Live had gone shopping in the garden with Brother Seven in his arms.

    He Jing wasted no time, turned around and complained to the queen mother, "Huang Ama can't leave Yong Cong for a moment. Yong Cong almost forgot about me, my sister!"

    The Empress Dowager said cheerfully: "Next time you take your younger brother to the garden, let the emperor get angry too!"

    Concubine Yugui took a peanut and slowly peeled it. Hearing this, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled, "No, no. I will punish you for copying poems, what should I do?"

    He Jing was taken aback for a moment, blushing, "The empress dowager made fun of me again!"

    The Queen Mother pointed at her and laughed uncontrollably.  Her well-behaved granddaughter almost turns pale when she hears the poem, her little aggrieved expression often makes the old man's stomach ache.

    The hall was full of joy, and someone came to report that the emperor, the prince and the seventh elder brother had come.

    It is rare for Qianlong to be alone with his precious son. He was about to dismiss the palace people and had an intimate communication between father and son in the gazebo. Finally, he came with Prince Hongzhou.  He and the prince have a separate courtyard in the Old Summer Palace, which was bestowed by the late emperor during the Yongzheng period. Occasionally, they bring Fujin and their children to live there, not to mention how comfortable they are.

    "Fourth brother!" Hong Zhou's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "What a cute doll! It must be Yong Cong, right? Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen you, you've grown so bigLook at the eyebrows and eyes, they look so much like the emperor's wife! Oh,  Your nose looks like yours!"

    Qianlong was not happy at first, but he felt relieved after being praised by Prince He.

    "The Queen took good care of her"

    Yong Cong watched helplessly as Huang Ama and Fifth Uncle finished praising him and discussed parenting lessons.

    Yong Cong: ""

    Hong Zhou respects and loves the Wu Kuzha family of Fu Jin, and the sons under his knees are basically his sons.  The old Qi Yongkun was three years old, and the old Ba Yongkun was just over a year old, similar to Yong Cong's age. This time they were not brought to the Old Summer Palace, but left to the care of the nanny.

    Prince He looked greedily at the white and tender Yong Cong, and gestured to Qianlong with his eyes to give him a hug.

    Qianlong hesitated for a moment, then asked Yong Cong softly: "Do you want to hug Fifth Uncle?"

    Hong Zhou laughed loudly, "Yong Cong is only a few months old, can he understand Huang Ama's words?"

    That tone was full of ridicule.

    Yong Cong became angry, retracted his outstretched hand, then turned his head and pointed his butt at Prince He.

    No hugs!

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