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    Yong Cong has a new hairstyle.

    The original bald head is gone, and a small jiujiu is tied at the top of the hair, tied with a red hair rope, like a small pot head.  He was lying on the mat with his butt pouted, holding the puzzle piece in his fleshy little hands, serious and contemplative, thinking about where to start.

    Outside the curtain came the maid's voice of greeting: "His Royal Highness is safe."

    Yong Cong maintained the posture of pouting his buttocks, and turned his neck to look. His second brother was panting slightly, as if he had run 800 meters, with beads of sweat on his forehead.  But he still looks like a bright and beautiful man, with a smile on his face, and he can't see any clues.

    Wow, such a brother looks better!

    Mo Shu hurriedly handed over a clean white handkerchief and a cup of warm water, the prince wiped his face, took a while, and called his younger brother: "Yong Cong."

    Yong Cong sat up with his paws on the mat, and called out sweetly: "Second brother!"

    When he turned over, the little Jiujiu flickered, the prince looked greedy, stepped forward and squatted down, rua Yong Cong's little Jiujiu, and then pinched his fat face contentedly, "Do you want Yongcong?"  The second brother hugs and plays?"

    These jigsaw puzzles are only one piece away, so Yong Cong is very reluctant to put it together, and wants to finish it later.  Hearing that he can go out to play, he clapped his little hands, his eyes sparkled, "Where are you going to play?"

    "Go to the front hall, Huang Ama and Huang Erniang are both here, only one Yong Cong is missing." The prince leaned forward and exerted a little force, Yong Cong sat on the bend of his arm and moved into a firm embrace  .

    Yong Cong gently wrapped his arms around his brother's neck, fearing that he would be overheated, so he didn't dare to use too much force.  The prince's eyes softened, and he walked slowly towards the front hall while holding him, the corners of his lips curled up, and he asked coaxingly, "Does Yong Cong only want a little wife?"

    Yong Cong nodded vigorously, said "Yes", and said bitterly: "It's still a long, long time. Yong Cong hasn't grown up yet."

    A doll who is less than three years old, talking about his daughter-in-law in a serious manner, is so fun!

    The prince almost laughed out loud.

    But this is not the time to laugh, he restrained the impulse, took a deep breath, then pretended to be envious, lowered his eyes in disappointment, and said in a low voice, "Brother envies Yong Cong too much. Brother only wants  A daughter-in-law, but Huang Ama disagrees, and still scolds her brother."

    Yong Cong's black eyes widened. Is Huang Ama trying to force the second elder brother to accept Fujin?

    It's too much!

    He only needs a second sister-in-law, and will not admit anything else!

    The little hand patted the Prince's back comfortingly, and Yong Cong said angrily: "Second brother, don't be afraid, Yong Cong and so on told Huang Ama that Yong Cong only wants a daughter-in-law! Huang Ama will not teach me a lesson!"

    In this way, he can help the second brother to divert his attention, so as not to be sprayed too badly.

    Hmph, if you want to scold and scold together, does Huang Ama have the nerve to scold him for a three-year-old child?

    With Queen Empress on the sidelines to resolve it, the crisis of the prince's elder brother will be over.

    The prince kissed Yong Cong's fat face, and said with emotion: "Yong Cong is the best for brother. You must save brother, do you understand?"

    Yong Cong was so ambitious by these words, his eyes were shining brightly, he only felt that he was a great hero who rescued his brother from the fire and water, not to mention how handsome he was.

    In the past, it was my brother who protected me, but I didn't expect that he would protect my brother one day!

    Yong Cong nodded emphatically, leaned into the Prince's ear and whispered, "Don't worry!"

    That posture, like three-and-a-half-year-old secret agents exchanging secret signs, is solemn and tinged with humor.

    The prince held back his laughter, his shoulders shook, and he regretted for two seconds.

    Yong Cong, brother, I'm sorry.

    Brother, let someone go out of the palace to bring some delicious snacks, it's an apology!

    The crown prince carried Yong Cong to the front hall, Qianlong put down the teacup and smiled happily, "I'm here to hug him."

    Yong Cong rolled his eyeballs, called Huang Ama softly, crawled into Qianlong's embrace, and kissed his chin with a bang.

    The queen glanced at Yong Cong, "Little rascal, I forgot about the Queen Mother."

    Yong Cong immediately said: "No!"

    He asked the queen to come closer, then stretched out his neck, and deeply scented the queen's cheek.

    The couple's smiles were equally sweet, and the prince felt a little more relaxed when he saw it. Huang Ama should have forgotten about the side Fujin.

    Unexpectedly, Qianlong still recruited the prince enthusiastically, "Come on, let's continue to see which one suits your heart."

    Only then did Yong Cong notice the portrait not far away.  Expand the imagep; I can't even get up enough energy to reprimand the prince.

    Well done you Yonglian!  Play tricks on me!

    He snorted coldly, even if he had uncovered the trouble, he cast a slanted glance at the prince, "Take it."

    After all, he is his beloved son, and Yong Lian is unwilling to accept his side, so can he still force him?

    It's not a big deal after much deliberation. If those courtiers are up for it, they can just scold them back.  With him in charge, Yong Lian's road ahead will still be smooth. As for whether he will have side Fujin or not, it's just a trivial matter.

    Besides, Yong Cong said that when marrying a daughter-in-law, the older brother must lead by example and set a good example for the younger brother.

    Without the charming concubine, is Yong Lian himself the one who suffers?

    Thinking of this, Qianlong felt relieved, the accumulated anger dissipated, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to marry Chu Fujin, then don't marry."

    When the prince got a certain sentence, he almost cried with joy, and was going to give Yong Cong countless loving kisses later.

    Seeing his joyful expression, Qianlong paused slightly, remembering Yonglian's use of Yongcong as a shield.

    I was fooled around.  Although it is sweet, but where is the prestige?

    Always win the round.

    He looked at the prince, with a smile that was not a smile, "I order you to kneel here for half an hour no, a quarter of an hour. If you don't suppress your arrogance, you will be lawless! Yongcong is proud to speak for you, right?"

    After finishing speaking, he whispered a few words in Yong Cong's ear meaningfully.

    The second brother uses him as a tool man?

    Yong Cong froze for a moment, then became angry.

    Well, the second brother is pretending to be pitiful!

    Even his little doll is cheating!

    He became angry like a puffer fish, and after much deliberation, he wanted to teach his second brother a profound lesson.

    After much deliberation, Yong Cong's eyes lit up: "Huang Ama, quarter of an hour is too little! Just the original half hour?"

    Qianlong laughed loudly, "Good!"

    Squinting at the prince, "Yong Cong has already spoken, why don't you kneel down?"

    Prince: ""

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