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    Gao Bin thought about it but still didn't have a charter, so he could only secretly raise his vigilance.

    It is impossible for the prince to spare the Gao family if he can have the status he has today. Maybe he confessed to Fucha Fu Heng, tripped him up in Jinchuan, or made it difficult for him to decide Baylor Everything is possible.

    Soon it will be the day to set off to deliver supplies.

    Yong Huang sat on the tall horse in the front, holding the armor in his hands, he was unusually heroic, and was quite different from usual.  The flags were flying, and the black cart could not be seen at a glance. His eyes were full of vigor, and he glanced ahead with a little pride.

    The prince, dressed in an apricot-yellow python robe, stood at the front, replacing the emperor to see the team off.  He took a few steps forward, raised his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, brother. I look forward to the early victory of the army!"

    It was clearly a picture of leaning forward and backward, but Dingbele in military uniform was not as imposing as the prince, and was suppressed inexplicably.

    All civil and military officials were watching, and Yong Huang felt uncomfortable, and he smiled stiffly: "Auspicious words from the prince."

    Seeing his stiff face, the prince smiled, stopped talking, took a few steps back, and nodded slightly at the flag officer.

    The flag officer shouted at the top of his voice: "Let's go¡ª¡ª"

    After half an hour, the long queue disappeared outside the Desheng Gate. The prince stood with his hands behind his back, followed by Fucha Mingliang, his cousin.

    Mingliang is fifteen or sixteen years old, with high eyebrows, and looks like a playboy. This year, he was supplemented with a third-class bodyguard, working outside Shenwumen.

    "I don't believe that the crown prince would be so merciful." Mingliang teased, seeing that he didn't reply, he leaned over his head and asked, "Do you really want to do nothing and let Dingbeile establish his prestige in the army?"

    The prince laughed dumbly, "It's absolutely impossible. When will I be kind?"

    As for more, he refused to say.

    Mingliang couldn't ask, so he quieted down and changed the subject, "I saw that old man Gao Bin's face turned blue, and I thought he didn't want to go to Jinchuan far away. He didn't stop when he was old, hahahaha, I'm dying of coke  !"

    The prince also laughed, "Isn't it just non-stop? I'm tired of watching it in front of me all day long, so I just sent it away."

    In fact, he was venting his anger on Yong Cong.  He was reluctant to hurt his precious little brother, because the Gao family had been tortured for more than ten days, how could the prince swallow this breath?

    As for Yong Huang, who jumped up and down with Gao Bin, he could be regarded as venting his anger.

    Li Qin and several young eunuchs followed behind, and the two walked one after the other on the long palace road.  The prince asked: "You and Lianghe, how are you doing recently?"

    Mingliang snorted coldly, "The kid from Ulanara's family kept silent when he saw me and a mouse like a cat, but he was dragging him to do something but eloquently, making him seem very scary."

    Li Qin held back his smile and shook his shoulders.

    Ever since the dispute in the restaurant last time, Lord Long Live had called and reprimanded him. Master Lianghe couldn't hold his head up in front of Master Mingliang. The two of them worked together for the prince, and their relationship was still awkward.

    The prince laughed loudly: "So that's the case. Why didn't Lianghe come today? Did he avoid you?"

    Mingliang rubbed his nose, "I went to accompany his sister up the mountain to fulfill his wish, and he handed over a note to ask for leave yesterday."

    The prince squinted his eyes, and found that Mingliang was uncomfortable, and his heart moved slightly, Lianghe's sister?

    If he remembers correctly, this Ulanara happened to be on the list of this year's draft.

    He smiled meaningfully at Mingliang, until Mingliang got goosebumps, and turned his head to the side uncomfortably.

    *

    Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    Yong Cong was hugged by Qianlong and sat on his lap, looking curiously at the memorial on the imperial table.  The fine print was densely packed, Yong Cong tried hard to read it for a while, then gave up.

    He has not yet reached the age of enlightenment, and he has never experienced the brutal "destruction" of going to the study room in his past and present lives.

    Thinking of the miserable life of studying in the future, and having to recognize and practice characters, Yong Cong slumped down softly, his eyes were empty, and his stomach heaved and heaved, making Wu Shulai who was standing beside him greedy.

    That fat belly!

    Our family really wants to hug Seventh Brother.

    But Long Live would probably kick him, and kick him hard.  Wu Shulai forced himself to divert his longing eyes and not "linger" on Seventh Prince.

    Yong Cong still doesn't know that his body is coveted!

    He was paralyzed for a while, feeling bored, his black eyes were rolling, he looked up at the decoration on the top of the hall, and then turned his head to look at the palace servants around him.p; He turned his head with a "thump", and shouted loudly, "I want to marry you!"

    Because of her young age, she still has a soft milk voice, lacking in momentum, making Baozi's face even weaker.

    Wu Shulai shook his body, buried his face in his neck, Qianlong laughed angrily, and rubbed Yongcong's fat face, "Since you want to marry, why are you so angry with me? Huh?"

    Yong Cong was so guilty that Yong Cong stopped talking.

    He wanted to kill himself a few seconds ago!

    Indiscriminately, he put the name of pervert on Huang Ama's head, and Yong Cong bit his small handkerchief crying inwardly, "Huang Ama, my son is sorry for you.

    Thinking of this, Yong Cong showed an almost ingratiating smile, "The sisters are so beautiful, Yong Cong is shy."

    Qianlong: ""

    Wu Shulai: ""

    Qianlong's expression became serious, and the worries he had in the past resurfaced.  This portrait is just a rough drawing, just take a look at the complexion and temperament of the show girls, as for more, it can only be revealed during the draft.

    These portraits are the candidates for the crown princess roughly determined by Qianlong.  He felt that the painter was very careless in the painting, and there was no difference in the facial features of each beautiful girl. Showing it to Yong Cong was just to make him smile and divert his attention.

    Such a portrait, Yong Cong actually looks shy?  ?

    Qianlong felt that something was wrong.

    He was determined to test Yong Cong.

    He asked softly: "Yong Cong thinks, which of the beautiful girls is the most suitable?"

    Yong Cong bit his hand and gave Qianlong a strange look.  This is the second brother's daughter-in-law, not his daughter-in-law, why ask him?

    "It's all in line." Yong Cong racked his brains for a while, blinked his big eyes, and gave the most fair answer.

    Huang Ama, I won't!  Let the second brother choose!

    Qianlong fell silent, rubbed Yong Cong's head after a while, and said to Wu Shu, "Take it off."

    I feel dizzy and upset looking at it

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