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It has always been the prince who digs pits for others, but he never expected that he would also be pitted sometimes.
And the person who cheated him was his dearest brother, a little three-year-old
The prince looked complicated, blinked, and looked at Yong Cong.
Yong Cong left him a merciless back of the head, and the little Jiujiu flickered on his head, as if expressing his anger.
Qianlong was happy to win the game, the more angry Yongcong was with the prince, the happier he was, thinking to himself, fighting with me, Yonglian, you are still a little tender.
This time, are you ashamed in front of your brother?
So I urged again, "Kneel quickly. I can't even punish you?"
The Queen couldn't stand anymore. She shot Qianlong a look, and twisted his arm again, "Enough is enough, a quarter of an hour is enough."
Qianlong smiled apologetically, "Yes yes yes. Wu Shulai!"
The prince originally thought that the Queen Mother would spare him the punishment to kneel down, but he did not expect that he would still not be able to escape the punishment.
With a resentful face on his face, Wu Shulai quickly laid out a fluffy cushion, suppressed his smile, "Prince, please."
It is said that it is punished to kneel, and a thick cushion is placed on it, which is much gentler than the punishment of kneeling on the floor tiles in Qing palace dramas, which often takes half a life. Yong Cong covered his eyes with his small hands, opened his fingers, secretly looked at the prince, and met the prince's eyes.
Huh, I tell you to treat me as a tool to prevent disasters!
Yong Cong sneered triumphantly, his eyes widened in the next second, and he took his hand away in a jerk.
The prince knelt straight and straight, without compromising his demeanor at all, and he was extremely calm, and mouthed to him¡ª¡ª
The snacks are gone.
Yong Cong was stunned, and Yong Cong was about to cry.
He opened his mouth wide, showing a look of remorse, why didn't the second brother say it earlier? ?
Having said that, he will definitely perform harder, and he will not turn his back on others!
Thinking about the desserts outside the palace that the prince told him, such as the osmanthus crisps from Yuhetang, and the old-fashioned almond cakes, they all taste different from those in the Forbidden City. Fragrant, crispy and crispy
Yong Cong was stunned for a long time, drooling, and accompanied by grief, he fell back softly and collapsed into Qianlong's arms.
The prince was very comfortable.
Yong Cong is a snack foodie, tempt him with food, especially sweet snacks, one lure is sure! In modern times, such stupid young children are the most likely to be trafficked.
Look, dim sum is indeed his Achilles heel.
Fighting with your brother, you are still young.
Yong Cong, who has been labeled as a fool, has nothing to love in his life, and he is ready to find the right time to act like a baby, and settle down with his second brother.
In front of dim sum, what is dignity?
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Just after midsummer, the temperature has dropped a little, but the capital is still very hot. Mule carts with blue curtains are parked in front of Shenwumen. Then the Shunzhen Gate was introduced, and the primary selection process officially started.
There are so many girls signing up for the talent show this year, so the front of the Shenwu Gate is full of water. If you don't pay attention, the show girls will be squeezed out of makeup and wrinkled in their clothes.
Min Rong was dressed in a light blue flag dress embroidered with magnolia flowers, which was elegant yet dignified, with a little makeup on his face, his lips were flushed, and his eyes were full of tears, "Ama, I And go."
E Rongan touched her temples, with reluctance in his eyes, "Go. Ama has already taken care of it for you. I can speak to the emperor, so you don't have to worry about Min Rong."
Min Rong is the eldest daughter of the family. She has two younger brothers, both seven or eight years old, and a younger sister, who is only five years old. She didn't come with her this time.
The eunuch who made the roll call had already read the Xianglan Banner: "Xilinjueluo Shi Minrong, the eldest daughter of Er Rongan, the servant of the Ministry of War¡ª"
Min Rong said goodbye to Ama, and then moved on.
E Rongan looked at the back of his daughter, feeling unstoppable tension and anticipation in his heart. Now he is the Minister of the Ministry of War from the second rank, and he has great power, and he is still in the emperor's heart. With the shadow of his late father Ertai, Min Rong should be accused of being a good family.
He doesn't ask for any glory and wealth, marrying into the royal family, as long as Min Rong is happy is enough.
A few days ago, I asked my wife to visit the empress empress in the palace. My wife came back and said that my mother had a very good impression of their family and had a thorough understanding with her. Min Rong will never be worse in the future.
Only then did E Rongan feel relieved a little.
He hadn't thought about the position of the crown princess at all, and he didn't even dare to think about the position of the crown prince, Fujin. In this draft, Tong Jia's, Niu Gulu's, and Guerjia's from the Three Banners ?;*
In the gazebo of the imperial garden.
Yong Cong lay on the prince's lap, stretched his neck to grab the snack from the prince's hand.
Last time he lost his heart, heartbroken, and self-reflection for a long time, the next day he lowered his face and asked his second brother to hug him, so the two brothers let go of their previous suspicions, and the prince regained the attributes of a doting brother and a madman.
On the first day Yong Cong reconciled with his second brother, he tugged at the hem of his robe, his eyes were teary and eager: "I want to eat dim sum outside the palace!"
The prince snorted, feeling a sense of desolation in his heart that he was being treated as a tool man. After looking at his younger brother for a long time, he was finally so cute that he threw away his helmet and armor, and asked Li Qin to buy it outside the palace.
Now that the snacks are in place, Yong Cong is so happy, he nestles in the prince's arms and gnaws, he gnaws so obliviously, he looks like a fairy, his cheeks are bulging, like a mature squirrel.
Seeing that Yongcong was only focusing on snacks and forgetting himself, the prince felt sour, and grabbed the almond cake and held it up high.
Yong Cong suddenly ran out of snacks and almost exploded. He stepped on the prince's clothes with his bare feet, and kept stretching his neck to grab them.
The prince was amused by Yong Cong, his right hand was about to move, he rubbed his fat face, then rubbed his fat buttocks, and let Yong Cong stretch his neck and kick his clothes.
The snacks are gone, and the ass is also attacked!
Yong Cong stopped, covered his buttocks with his hands, his ears were blushing, and he accused childishly, "Second brother is bad!"
The prince smiled, "Yes, yes, the second brother is bad."
Seeing that he couldn't bring back the dim sum, Yong Cong racked his brains to think about it, and finally his eyes lit up, pretending to be surprised, and pointing behind the prince, "Second brother! You've lost your life! Second sister-in-law is behind you!"
The prince paused, turned his head, his hands dropped naturally, Yong Cong groaned, and successfully ate the snack into his mouth.
The second brother is so stupid, I believe this!
Yong Cong was delighted.
It wasn't long before he was beautiful, and then he heard his second brother whispering: "Yong Cong, you have caused trouble. Think about how to explain it to Huang Ama and Huang Erniang"
Yong Cong's body froze, and he poked his head out to see a beautiful sister standing not far away, looking at them with her mouth slightly open, her eyes were full of shock and bewilderment.
The pretty sister still looks familiar.
Yong Cong: ""
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The draft and the identity of the show girls are all made up by me, which is completely inconsistent with historical facts.
Just take a look at it for fun, as I said it is a fiction, don't research it. What I wrote is just for entertainment, purely refreshing, there must be some inappropriate logic, please don't care,
There is no need for personal attacks~
Thanks for the little cuties who have been chasing updates all the way, give me a kiss, Jiumi!
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Quick-talking Yong Cong!
Gluttonous Yong Cong!
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