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Mother?
Seventh elder brother will call Er Niang? !
Everyone was shocked.
The queen has been busy with Jing's wedding recently, and there is a little fatigue in the corners of her eyes and brows. After seeing Yong Cong, it seems that the fatigue has gone a little.
Suddenly hearing a "cold forehead", she thought it was an auditory hallucination, and froze in place, unable to believe it.
Qianlong was also surprised, and then he was overjoyed, "Yong Cong can talk!"
Stepping forward in two steps in three steps, he picked up the chubby little baby from the prince's hand, excited like a silly father.
Wu Shulai was terrified¡ª¡ª
Could it be that the appearance of Long Live Lord is bewitched by evil spirits?
Qianlong held Yong Cong in front of him, rubbed his mustache against his tender face, and coaxed: "My dear Yong Cong, call out to Ama again."
Yong Cong rolled his eyeballs, unable to hide the joy in his heart. He can call someone!
He opened his mouth, "The forehead is cool!"
Another milky voice.
Although "Er Niang" was called "Er Liang", Yong Cong was also satisfied. He babbled and babbled, and pushed Qianlong's cheek with his small hands. For some reason, he felt a little guilty.
His name is Er Niang, why is Huang Ama so happy?
Qianlong finally heard clearly that Yong Cong was calling Er Niang. He turned his head to look at the tearful queen, feeling sour in his heart!
He was far away just now, so he took it for granted that Yong Cong was calling Ama
The emperor was still jealous. On the other side, the empress looked at the fat son with tears in her eyes.
This sound of mother-in-law seems like a lifetime away. She has almost forgotten the deep bitterness of her previous life. When she came back, since she was pregnant, she has always embraced the joy of regaining what was lost, and she is extremely grateful that God gave her a chance.
Yong Cong grew up to be eight months old, and she accompanied him almost every day, unwilling to miss his daily changes. After giving birth to Yong Cong, the queen's heart was finally put into practice, her spirit was no longer tense, and even her sleep became sweeter.
Yong Cong is healthy and healthy, the queen is satisfied. It's just that when she dreams back at midnight, she always wants to hear her youngest son call Erniang, if Yong Cong speaks, the first sentence will be her
What a wonderful thing that would be.
Unexpectedly, the wish came true.
A drop of tear fell, the queen wept with joy, she couldn't care less about the rules, she choked up and smiled at Yong Cong: "Give Er Niang a hug"
Seeing the Queen's tears, Yong Cong was at a loss, stretched out his hands, and smiled sweetly at the Queen, "The forehead is cool¡ª¡ª"
Don't cry. Yong Cong is here!
He sucked his belly, thinking about reducing his weight so as not to burden the queen. But how could the queen not be able to hold such a small child?
She wrapped her arms around Yong Cong's fat waist, smiled through tears, kissed her son deeply, and buried her face in Yong Cong's neck.
Yong Cong's face sank into Eniang's Xiangxiang's hair, and he called out "Eroniang" again, and stretched out his hand to pat the Queen's back, as if to comfort her.
The Empress Dowager looked at this scene with a smile on her face, her eyes were a little moist, "My dear grandson of the Ai family!"
Qianlong took the handkerchief from the mother's hand, gently wiped away the empress's tears, pretended to be angry and said: "Yong Cong was the first one to call out, it wasn't me, it was me who cried if I wanted to cry."
The prince was thrown away after being hugged by Yong Cong, like a tool man who was clearly arranged. Seeing Yong Cong Ruyan falling into the embrace of the queen like a forest, he was also very sour, and at this moment he said faintly: "Huang Ama, the son should cry"
Logically, isn't brother's two overlapping phonetic characters the easiest to learn?
Yong Cong was fine, he called Er Niang first.
The sentimental atmosphere just now changed in an instant, the queen smiled lightly, and kissed Yong Cong again, "Yong Cong is good, will you be called Ama?"
Yong Cong secretly looked at Huang Ama, a little cautious.
Only now did he recall that in three months, he would yell "ahhhh", and when he followed up with the ending sound of "well" when kissing, wouldn't it be "Ama" when connected together!
Brother Qi, who had a strong desire to survive, yelled "Ama" softly in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, he was embraced by Qianlong again. The silly father grinned and laughed without majesty. How can he look like an emperor who is in charge of the world?
After Yong Cong called Ama, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he turned his neck and called out to the Empress Dowager: "Mama!"
The pronunciation is exceptionally substandard, but who cares? The Queen Mother laughed so hard that she could see her teeth but couldn't see her eyes, she wished she could rub her good grandson into her body, and said repeatedly: "Mama is here!"
 Steady, quickly fall forward.
Mo Shu was taken aback, and quickly straightened his body. Yong Cong felt a little ashamed and indignant at the thought of making a fool of himself in public, and his cheeks puffed up.
Shame is shame, but you can't lose your momentum. Yong Cong puffed his face and shouted childishly: "Happy New Year, Ama!"
The articulation is not very clear, but it is amazing for a child of this age to say these words. The ministers secretly peeked at the throne, and saw the Long Live Lord laughing heartily, in that posture, he wished he could hug Seventh Brother in his arms and kiss him.
The queen had a gentle face, the queen mother squinted her eyes with a smile, and sat in the middle of the crowd with Jing, also smiling very brightly.
The prince was itchy in his heart, so he sneaked up on Yong Cong's fat little butt that night, and rubbed his crayon-like fat face for a long time.
Yong Cong was numb by rua, crying and thinking, second brother let me go
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On the fifth day of March, Gu Lun and Princess Jing left the cabinet. After marriage, the couple did not go far to Mongolia, but stayed in the capital. Qianlong specially built the eldest princess mansion for her. Returning to the door in three dynasties, He Jing's face was full of red clouds, looking extremely happy.
Soon it will be the day when Seventh Prince will catch Zhou.
Yong Cong climbed onto the golden cloth blanket with his little butt twisting and twisting, poked around, grabbed a small wooden sword, a piece of silver, and put a plate of snacks into his arms with quick eyes and hands.
As for the nearest "Three Character Classic", it was completely ignored by Yong Cong.
Mother Ruyi sang auspicious words, and Qianlong thought to himself that he must hire a powerful martial arts master for Yong Cong in the future. There are also money and snacks Born in the royal family, do you still need food and clothing? Whatever my dear son wants, he will give!
Time flies, ushered in the late spring when the grass grows and the warbler flies. Yong Cong took off his thick gown, and his movements became more flexible, but Mo Shu who served him was unexpectedly a little worried.
Seventh elder brother has often been in a daze recently, and the queen empress hugged and coaxed him to no avail, so I had to ask someone to go to the folk to find some interesting gadgets. Obviously Elder Brother still smiled sweetly, but Mo Shu keenly felt that Elder Brother had something on his mind.
What can a child who is only two years old have on his mind?
Yong Cong lay on the plush blanket by himself, he didn't move when Mo Shu took Jiulianhuan, he just turned over lazily.
Counting the days, he is already two years old, and the day when he will get smallpox is getting closer.
Yong Cong was extremely disturbed, but he couldn't tell anyone. In the previous life, he died of this disease, and there was no cure for it. What about this life? Can he survive the catastrophe?
Whether it is Huang Ama or Huang Erniang, they all look at him like eyeballs. Maybe, he has already overcome the difficulties and lived a long life
Yong Cong rubbed his fingers tangledly, woo, let's take a step and watch one step at a time.
He doesn't want to part with this world, he doesn't want to part with his loved ones who love him and protect him, can God love him once?
Yong Cong passed May safely.
? In the early morning of the first day of June, Changchun Palace, East Nuan Pavilion.
The queen led the concubines to Shoukang Palace to pay their respects, Yong Cong was in a daze in his sleep, and suddenly felt a little itchy on his neck.
He twisted his body and grunted: "It's so itchy"
Mo Shu stood by the bed, seeing Yong Cong reaching out to scratch his neck, his expression changed instantly, he hurriedly stopped him, and with trembling hands, he opened the collar of his coat.
I saw dense red spots appearing on the white and tender skin, it was shocking!
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This article will be entered into v at 24:00 tonight, and there will be three updates, and a red envelope will be given for comments on chapter v! ! ! (emphasis added)
The little angels can see the new chapter when they wake up.
I hope that the little angel can support the author, subscribe to the genuine version, and grow up with Yong Cong Zai Zai.
Bow!
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Once again, Amway the pre-received article of the stupid author
? Pre-received article 1 "Daily life of the emperor's grandson in the Qing Dynasty"
My name is Aixinjueluo Hongxi, Ama is the prince, and Erniang is the princess.
There is no such thing as me in history.
I, Amata, was in a terrible state of affairs;
My mother-in-law is also very miserable, and she has no children in her life.
I thought about it, no way, Ama failed to seize the heir, as the grandson of the emperor, can I have a good end?
I never expected that many years later, my Ama led me to lie down and win
Before, there was a reborn old man escorting him, and later, there was his son who had time-traveled to wave the flag and shout.
"Ama, tell me, are you the leading actor with a halo on your head?" I asked deeply.
Ama chuckled.
That night, my ass blossomed
? Pre-received article 2 "Concubine Yi is on strike"
Concubine Yi, who was beautiful and doted on the harem, had a dream when she was pregnant with the ninth child
The prince was abolished, the fourth elder brother ascended the throne, and the deadly rival Concubine De became the queen mother
The eldest son Yinqi was not allowed to be reused, the second son Yinyu died of confinement, and the youngest son Yinyu died of illness when he was young
Even Emperor Kangxi, who spoiled her so much with sweet words, took her one by one in his later years and left her behind
In the end she died of melancholy, and her end was bleak!
Concubine Yi: I quit.
This favorite concubine, whoever likes to be the one! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The leading man of the ring? "I asked deeply.
Ama chuckled.
That night, my ass blossomed
? Pre-received article 2 "Concubine Yi is on strike"
Concubine Yi, who was beautiful and doted on the harem, had a dream when she was pregnant with the ninth child
The prince was abolished, the fourth elder brother ascended the throne, and the deadly rival Concubine De became the queen mother
The eldest son Yinqi was not allowed to be reused, the second son Yinyu died of confinement, and the youngest son Yinyu died of illness when he was young
Even Emperor Kangxi, who spoiled her so much with sweet words, took her one by one in his later years and left her behind
In the end she died of melancholy, and her end was bleak!
Concubine Yi: I quit.
This favorite concubine, whoever likes to be the one! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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