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    Yong Cong went to the doctor in a hurry and yelled such a sentence, but the two feather dusters really stopped.

    Qianlong glanced at him and called out, "Wu Shulai!"

    Wu Shulai came in smugly, "What is the order of Lord Long Live?"

    He lowered his eyes, and controlled himself not to look towards Seventh Brother, for fear that Yong Cong would stare at him.

    Seventh Master, the slave is following the orders of the Long Live Lord, so the welcome is so powerful, don't blame the slave!

    Qianlong stuffed the feather duster into his arms, "Take it away and exchange it for a stick."

    Wu Shulai was taken aback for a moment, then naturally looked at Yong Cong, this

    Yong Cong was even more taken aback, covered his buttocks and jumped three feet high, fled far away, and shouted: "Huang Ama, you are not authentic, how can you change the stick?!"

    So his ass hasn't blossomed yet?

    The queen was dressed in a dark blue tunic flag dress, with a smile on her face, looking gentle and atmospheric.  Time has left traces on her well-maintained face, but it has brewed a mellow charm, and half of her life has been spent very comfortably, her beauty is unmatched by many young women.

    After hearing Yong Cong's words, she smiled, and said softly, "You're right, when one person is wrong, the other is to blame Cong Cong is beaten with a feather duster, and Cong Cong is beaten with a stick, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

    Yong Cong: ""

    What Er Niang said was very reasonable, but he couldn't refute it.

    Yong Cong got stuck, and Yong Cong was terrified.

    Qianlong said that he wanted to beat him, but it was just for show, and he was reluctant to do it.

    Seeing Yong Cong clutching his butt, he was about to hide in a corner, his face was full of horror, and he was satisfied in his heart, this kid was finally scared!

    He touched his nose and coughed, "Wu Shulai, take it away, and there is no need to bring the stick."

    Scaring the kid, the effect is unexpectedly good!

    Wu Shulai heaved a sigh of relief, quickly agreed, and quickly backed out with a huge feather duster in his arms.

    With a smile on her face, Nanny Yu said to the queen in a low voice: "Your Majesty, hot water"

    That's right, teach Yong Cong not to rush for a while, and then have a good "heart-to-heart talk" with him after he washes off his exhaustion.

    The queen waved at Yong Cong, "The hot water is ready, go to the inner room to wash up. Lin Bao, give your grandfather a good wash."

    Lin Bao changed into the high-grade clothes of the palace, shrank to one side like a quail, hurriedly obeyed the order, moved to the corner, and whispered: "Qi Ye, Qi Ye?"

    Yong Cong has nothing to love, and he has already understood the prince's plan.

    Changchun Palace left a big surprise, his brother must have expected it long ago, but he didn't say anything, allowing him to step into the fire pit step by step!

    Pit brother ah!

    He himself was fine, he leisurely went to Yuqing Palace to take a bath, leaving himself alone to enjoy mixed doubles, how could it be a miserable word?

    How did his most gentle mother-in-law learn to beat people?

    He escaped quickly just now, his buttocks were completely protected, and the feather duster really didn't fall on him.  But after grooming, can I still escape

    Yong Cong looked solemn, and went into the room dejectedly.

    It was midsummer, Yong Cong broke out in a layer of hot sweat when he was running wildly, and when his whole body was immersed in the water, he felt very comfortable.  Lin Bao came in with a large plate of sliced ??watermelons, and said with a smile, "Master Qi, this is chilled, and the flesh is sweet."

    Yong Cong entered the Changchun Palace, hadn't had a sip of tea or water yet, when he saw the watermelon, he immediately forgot the fact that the "big catastrophe" had not been passed, picked up a piece with bright eyes, and bit it down.

    Outside, Qianlong picked up a candied fruit, chewed it, and snorted: "I think Yongcong is darker, thinner, and taller. After driving for so long, he is very energetic."

    "What the emperor said is true. It's just that the water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River nourish people, countless delicacies from mountains and seas enter his mouth, and he also listens to ditties The concubine looks at him, he hasn't lost weight at all." The queen held up the teacup and smiled.  shook his head.

    I haven't seen him for almost two months, she misses her so much, seeing the real Yong Cong, no matter how angry she is, her anger disappears.

    Blame her, but still can't do it!

    Nanny Yu held back her laughter, listening to the couple criticize Yongcong with sighs, just like criticizing a naughty son who hates iron but can't make steel.

    A few days ago, the Lord Long Live told the empress about the great achievements that the seventh elder brother made when he investigated the case.  One spoke proudly, the other listened proudly, Long Live Lord also said that he would ennoble the seventh elder brother and get him out of the ranks of the bald elder brother

    The empress smiled gratifiedly.

    *

    Yong Cong intentionallyExhaled a breath, and said coquettishly: "Huang Mama is so kind to me I eat well and sleep well, but I just want to kill you"

    The Empress Dowager smiled and kept shouting for her heart, Qianlong twitched the corners of her mouth, the stinky boy is obviously too happy to leave, who is he to lie to?

    The prince glanced secretly at Yong Cong's butt, determined to let him go and not tell the queen mother about the dangerous things he did.

    Seems to be in pain

    The empress let out the depression in her heart, stretched her eyebrows, looked at her grandparents and grandson with a smile, thought for a while, and whispered to the nanny: "Prepare the wound medicine, Yongcong has to go to the study to practice riding tomorrow.  shooting."

    Nanny Yu answered softly.

    Although she lightly beat her a few times, her youngest son, Pi Nen, seemed to have never been beaten before, and he didn't know if he could stand it.

    What she didn't know was that Yong Cong's butt had already experienced many battles, and he had developed an incomparably thick skin!

    On the other hand, the more the Empress Dowager looked at Yong Cong, the more she felt that the good-looking grandson was good-looking. Counting his age, he would be able to marry a wife in five or six years.

    The old lady's heart of gossip, which had been silent for a long time, ignited.

    She cheerfully asked Yong Cong: "Did Yong Cong meet any pretty girls after going to the south of the Yangtze River for so long?"

    Immediately, the eyes of Qianlong, the empress and the prince all fell on Yong Cong.

    Yong Cong's hairs stood on end, and he stammered: "No, no"

    The queen mother didn't notice anything, and continued to ask cheerfully: "Then, what kind of girl does Yong Cong like as a wife?"

    Qianlong pricked up his ears and listened, Huang Erniang asked a good question!

    The prince sat up straight, and the queen raised her eyebrows.

    Yong Cong swallowed, and under high pressure, he frantically thought about what is the most appropriate answer, so as not to be regarded as a pervert.

    Said beautiful?  no.

    Saying that a beautiful person is also beautiful?  Not to mention.

    In a flash of inspiration, there is it!

    "Smart, smart, fond of snacks, capable of literary and military skills, and good at playing." Yong Cong pondered for a while, and according to his own temperament, he said sixteen words with confidence.

    There is nothing to say!  This has nothing to do with lust!

    Queen Mother, Qianlong, Empress: ""

    The prince was startled, could Yongcong have a tendency to be narcissistic?

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