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    The night is thick, the cold wind blows, and the Changchun Palace and the Yangxin Palace have completely different atmospheres.

    For the first time, Qianlong did not go to the empress's for a meal, he ate a few mouthfuls hastily, looked at Yong Huang who was kneeling in front of him with red eyes, and suppressed his eyes closed.

    Yong Huang's whole body exudes a gloomy air, how can he have the pride of a prince?  He was wearing a rough sackcloth, his hair was disheveled, and there was a long scar on his right cheek. At this time, he bowed his head and knelt down, saying that he was a beggar on the street, and some people believed it.

    "Yonghuang, my elder brother." Qianlong said calmly, "Okay, really good."

    Yong Huang trembled for a moment when he heard this, thinking in his heart, it's over, this time it's really over.

    A few years ago when Jin Chuan came back, his face was hurt, and he was very decadent for a while, almost going crazy.  Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for a disfigured prince to sit on the throne. He is completely out of the game!

    Yong Huang felt that the servants looked at him with pity.  He became tyrannical, punishing those who served him at every turn, except for the most trusted Luo Quan, everyone else approached him in fear.

    Angry and regretful, Gao Bin fell ill and fell ill in the mansion after returning to the capital, and did not have any contact with him at all.  The trip to Jinchuan hurt Gao Bin's spirit, and within three months, Mr. Gao died of illness. Due to the defeat, there was no mourning after death, and the Gao family gradually declined.

    Yong Huang lost his ally who advised him, and his vitality was greatly injured; he managed to draw some ministers close to him, but he gradually alienated him and avoided him.

    It hurt him more than killing him.

    Yonghuang was born as a nobleman, even though he was not as favored as the crown prince, he was never short of basic necessities of life.  Don't worry about survival, your mind will drift to other places, thinking about things that don't belong to you.

    The more he was inferior to the prince, the stronger his self-esteem and the more he hated him. He couldn't help but think of the proposal made by the man in black that night.

    He justly refused to cooperate, but out of selfishness, he did not report to the court.

    The man in black claimed to be a congregation, and Yong Huang knew his identity.  Collaborating with the enemy and treason had never been thought of, and he didn't have the guts either.

    But after his face was disfigured, his situation became more and more difficult. Even that bitch Ilari fell into trouble, put his face on the ground and stomped him on the ground, making him excommunicated by Huang Ama, and became the only one in the world.  joke!

    Locking himself in the mansion for a long time, Yong Huang gritted his teeth, hesitated for many days, and made up his mind.

    Can't go on like this.  He wants to return to the imperial court, take control of the real power, and make those who despise him regret it Even if it makes some troubles for the prince!

    He memorized the contact method of the men in black, and gave it a try without any hope. Who would have thought that they had their strongholds in the capital, not just one.

    Yong Huang did not report it a few years ago, and it is even more impossible to report it now.  The man in black seemed to be pleasantly surprised by his response, and promised again and again that he would do everything possible to help the elder brother return to court.

    The White Lotus Sect has been secretly abducting and trafficking children, and it has become more and more rampant recently.  So they directed and performed a play by themselves, and it really worked, and Yong Huang was named Gu Shanbeizi.

    Their plan was only just beginning, because Yonghuang was in the middle of the court to cover them, and they were able to move their bases safely every time.

    However, he did not expect that the clue was discovered by the fifth elder brother Yongqi

    Thinking of Yong Qi, Yong Huang's expression becomes extremely sinister.  A middle-aged boy who is studying, and his hair has not even grown yet, he was defeated by his young brother!

    These thoughts appeared only for a moment, and in the next second, a heavy force fell on Yonghuang's stomach, he let out a cry of pain, leaned to one side, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat.

    After kicking the eldest son, Qianlong was extremely angry and his chest heaved unceasingly, "Negative son! Idiot! How could I have you as a son? Collaborating with the enemy and doing evil, treacherous deeds, Yonghuang, Yonghuang, you are really famous through the ages!!  "

    The palace people knelt on the ground, Wu Shulai kowtowed in fear, and kept persuading: "Long Live Lord, you have to take care of yourself!"

    Yonghuang coughed, propped his hands on the ground, slowly erected his back, chuckled, "Nizi? In Huang Ama's eyes, only Yonglian is the only son! Cough cough oh, what more?  Plus a Yong Cong."

    As if anticipating his own end, he simply smashed the jar, looked at Qianlong indifferently, and hissed: "They should all die! I am the eldest son, but I live in fearHuang Ama! You are partial  !"

    Wu Shulai lay prone on the ground, his lips trembling, wishing he could disappear.  He no longer dared to look at the expression of Long Live Lord, big brother, is this crazy?  !

    Qianlong has not been so angry for a long time.

    Yong Huang was still laughing, "Yong Lian fell into the water but didn't die, what a pity. Yong Cong got it."I don't want to hide it from you, woo woo, I just want to be a salted fish, lest you drag me into a coolie"

    Yong Cong felt sad, "Brother, I can only memorize the periodic table of elements, don't let me build an aircraft carrier!"

    Prince: ""

    The prince originally had a gloomy complexion, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly smiled.

    After knowing the truth, he was annoyed and blamed himself, feeling sorry for Yong Cong.

    The younger brother has gone through three generations, which the prince did not expect.  In the first life, recalling the ending of Yong Cong in history, his heart ached; in the second life, his younger brother was an orphan, struggling alone, and his lifelong dream was to have relatives who loved and protected him.

    Fortunately, in the third world, he came, Er Niang was fine, and Yong Cong's dream came true

    "Brother won't let Yong Cong build an aircraft carrier." With a hoarse voice, the prince gently touched Yong Cong's little head, "It's enough for Yong Cong to be happy forever."

    Yong Cong did not expect that his brother's answer would be like this.

    The big hands between his foreheads were extremely warm, and he buried himself in his brother's neck, and couldn't help sobbing softly.

    The crown prince kept coaxing him softly, Yong Cong finished sobbing, and couldn't help raising his head, revealing his red eyes, "Brother, I have a big question"

    "You ask." The prince said softly, "I will definitely answer well."

    Yong Cong glanced at him, and hesitated for a while, "Are you a contractor?"

    Prince: ""

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