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    Yong Cong got out of bed in a jiffy, put on his clothes one after another, and wrapped himself into a ball.

    In order to prevent Elder Brother from being too hungry, Mo Shu came in with a tray of snacks. Yong Cong grabbed it with his small hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed like a squirrel with his cheeks puffed up. He happily took the prince's hand and put the  The embarrassment and indignation that just showed his belly were forgotten.

    "Where's the Queen Mother?" Yong Cong chewed and asked Mo Shu vaguely.

    "The empress went to Shoukang Palace to pay her respects early in the morning, and the empress and elder brother Mianzhao are also there."

    Mo Shu tidied up the fluffy scarf for him, then pulled Lin Bao aside, and said: "Take care of the master, and ask Manager Li Qin Li if you have anything, and he will give you good advice."

    Lin Bao was eleven years old, smart and lovable, with round cheeks, he nodded seriously, followed Yong Cong, and the group quickly left Changchun Palace.

    Yong Cong was blown by the cold wind and shrank his neck, only showing a white and tender face outside.  He was fully armed, and he also wore thick cotton gloves on his hands, which formed a sharp contrast with His Royal Highness, who was not wearing a scarf or gloves.

    "They are all martial arts practitioners, yet they are so afraid of the cold." The prince rubbed his cheeks.

    "I'm still young" Yong Cong muttered, and while walking, he raised his head and asked the prince, "Is He Shen's injury better?"

    Yesterday's injury was really shocking, Yong Cong was concerned about what happened to He Shen.

    "Let the imperial doctor take a closer look. It will be fine after a few days of rest. It's not a problem." The prince said, "I bought a house for him alone, so you don't have to worry about him being hungry. The cook and the waiters are all fully equipped.  .¡±

    After Heshen's younger brother, He Lin, was rescued, he and his elder brother lived in the house. The two of them no longer went back to the donkey meat alley, and they had nothing to do with the past.

    When the stepmother heard that He Shen was the seventh elder brother's companion, she was terrified all day long, fearing that He Shen would take revenge on her, and she lost weight within a few days.  He Shen really wanted to take revenge, but on second thought, he was the Seventh Brother's man, so he had to cherish his feathers, in case when he grew up, someone would attack him with unfilial reasons He didn't care, but there was still a master behind him.

    After a person stands at a certain height, he feels that those who oppressed him before were all clowns.

    Yong Cong's eyes lit up when he heard Zhaizi, and he made up his mind: "Brother, when can I leave the palace? Go out of the palace to see He Shen!"

    "You are still young, even if I agree, Huang Ama and Empress Empress will not agree." The prince smiled half a smile, "You are only six years old, so you are not afraid of being abducted?"

    The prince continued: "Although the human trafficker case has been solved, the capital city may not be peaceful."

    Yong Cong suddenly became listless, listless, and the group arrived at Yuqing Palace.

    The prince coaxed him: "My brother's study has a lot of good things, pianos, models, music boxes enough for you to play with."

    Yong Cong became excited, with a sense of unreality of living in the modern age, he was revived in an instant, and he picked up the prince's clothes brightly, "I want to play the piano!"

    The prince patted Yong Cong's head, and said with a smile: "I'll play it later. First go to the martial arts arena with my brother"

    Yong Cong came to the empty martial arts arena, surrounded by a circle of targets, and there was no sound of horses neighing, it was very quiet.  He stretched out his neck to look around, full of doubts, and saw that the second brother swung Lin Bao and the others back, leaving only the two brothers in the martial arts arena.

    "Has Yongcong ever touched a bird gun?" the prince asked him.

    Yong Cong shook his head honestly.

    The prince smiled, took out a wooden box from somewhere, and handed it to Yong Cong, "Look."

    Yong Cong thinks this is a treasure.

    With a little excitement on his face, he took off his gloves and put them aside, opened them carefully, and opened his mouth uncontrollably, "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Silver metal surface, complicated pattern, smooth gun body

    This, isn't this a hand-held wooden warehouse with exactly the same shape as the modern one?  !

    "It's not a wooden warehouse, and their manufacturing principles are different." The prince smiled slightly, "It's an upgraded version of the bird gun However, it can be considered to have reached the state of continuous firing."

    Yong Cong swallowed, and subconsciously felt that his brother was going to give this to him as a gift.

    Boys have a longing for guns, whether they live in peaceful times or not, no exception.

    He secretly glanced at the prince, his eyes almost overflowing with desire.

    The prince's eyes were full of smiles, but his face was serious, pretending to be troubled, "You are still young, it's better not to touch such dangerous things"

    As soon as the words fell, Yong Cong was like a hungry tiger.??Will you take me with you?  "

    Yong Cong made a fool of himself, blinked, "Sixth Brother, I won't tell you."

    Yong Rong immediately fought with him, and the laughter spread far and far.

    The fourth elder brother and the fifth elder brother sat aside, Yong Xun coughed and said with a smile: "The seventh brother is still well informed."

    Yong Qi frowned, he had never heard anything about Qiu Xi.

    But if Yong Cong said so, there will be no mistakes.

    There should be him in the accompanying team, right?

    Yongqi's heart was filled with a slight haze.

    Since his two companions were driven back to the mansion, bad things happened one after another.  First, grandfather and uncle were reprimanded by Huang Ama, then grandmother's order was decreed by Huang Mama, and Qingsheng was watched by the foster mother

    The Keliyet family, all the face and face, are gone!

    When Er Niang heard about this, she burst into tears and was bedridden, unable to drink the porridge.

    Yong Qi wanted to kneel outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation to plead for mercy, but Concubine Yu firmly held her down. He could do nothing but watch his grandfather's family suffer.

    He didn't have a reading companion, and Qianlong didn't provide him with equipment. So far, he can only stay with Yongxuan, going in and out together, as if he was still the fifth elder brother from before.

    Yong Qi has never hated her brother so much.  If it wasn't for Yong Cong's unnecessary actions, at most Peng Zhu and Qing Sheng would not have the places to accompany them. How could it be like this, even the elders were implicated!

    He was obviously a baby boy, but he was put together by a few dolls, and Huang Ama looked at him with indifference.

    Qianlong ruthlessly dealt with Keliyet's house, Yongqi was flustered and confused at the same time.  Does Huang Ama not care about his son at all?  And Huang Mama, why did you slap Eriang in the face like this?

    Concubine Yu was still ill, and she was not recovering one after another, and because of the weather, Yong Qi was so anxious that several blisters appeared on her mouth.

    Hearing the joyful movement from Yong Cong and thinking about Qiu Xi, Yong Qi lowered her eyes and smiled, "Fourth brother, that's true. Seventh brother is well-informed, and younger brother is also going to join in the fun, ask the emperor  Did Ma take you and me?"

    Yongxie knew about the farce in the study room half a year ago, coughed and stopped and said, "Let me ask."

    He was afraid that the fifth brother and the seventh brother would have an unpleasant quarrel.

    Yong Qi pressed his shoulder and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the accompanying reading is over. Besides, Peng Zhu and the others were not ordered by me. It has been so long. I should have a good chat with the seventh brother, in case brothers  Friendship cracked"

    Having said that, he went to Yong Cong's side.

    Yong Rong had never been to Qiu Xun either, the two were talking and thinking about it with great interest.  He Shen noticed Yong Qi's figure sharply, and reminded him in a low voice, "Fifth Beizi is here."

    Yong Cong stopped and turned his head to see that Fifth Brother was really standing behind him, smiling brightly.

    "Seventh brother, I want to ask about Qiu Yu." Yong Qi said softly.

    Yong Cong blinked his eyes, then blinked again, then turned his head back, ignored Yong Qi's question, put his arms around Yong Rong's shoulder, and continued to whisper to him.

    Yongqi: ""

    Yong Qi's smile froze on her face.

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    Yong Cong: Sand sculptures are so cute, how can you say they are ugly?

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