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    E Rongan?

    Although Agui wondered why the good granddaughter would ask this question, she still stroked the little girl's hair and replied lovingly: "Mafa has worked with Mr. E, so he is acquainted with him. He will send people to give gifts every time there are festivals."

    E Rong'an was originally the Minister of the Ministry of War, and he had contacts with Agui, who was leading the army abroad, and the relationship between the two was very good.

    ? Their Ama also had a very good personal relationship. Both Ertai and Actun were great scholars during the Yongzheng period, and ministers valued by the emperor. This friendship has continued to the next generation.

    After explaining it in detail, Ah Gui said, "Ling'er, why are you asking these questions?"

    The little girl's name is Lingjia, and her baby name is Ling'er. She is the jewel in the palm of Agui's eldest son Adis.

    As the only girl in the third generation of Zhang Jia's family, Ah Gui can't wait to hold her good-looking granddaughter in her hands. She likes to eat snacks and let her eat them.  her refreshments.

    When the daughter-in-law was in the mansion, she often said that Lingjia would get fat.

    What does it matter to be fat?  What's more, Lingjia's oval face is just right, round and pleasing, how can she be fat?

    Lingjia showed her dimples, and secretly hid the dim sum further back, and Ah Gui spotted it at a glance.

    He no longer has the iron blood to fight on the battlefield, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Ling'er, Mafa won't confiscate your snacks."

    Asked again: "What did you ask Mr. E for?"

    Lingjia smiled sweetly, said "Thank you, Mafa", relaxed, ate the snacks in small bites, and said honestly: "When Er Niang took me to Jiangning, I went to the lake at night and met Mr. E's nephew.  E Cong, distant nephew, raised as a parent"

    Thinking of the colorful clothes, Lingjia's eyes lit up, and Er Niang didn't allow her to wear these, saying that her daughter's family would not be able to marry if she wore them.

    On the cruise ship, they criticized E Cong as a dude, but Lingjia didn't think so.  The little boy's eyes couldn't be clearer, he could play again, and he dressed according to her liking. Lingjia left a special impression on him.

    "But a few days later, E Cong disappeared in the ghost lake. I heard that Mr. E washed his face with tears. I couldn't be more sad" Lingjia's mood fell, and the snacks were no longer fragrant.

    After she stayed in Jiangning for a few days, the sky changed.

    The common people are talking about it, and the notice was posted, saying that the cruise ship was set on fire, and Master E Cong died very unjustly. No wonder Mr. E wants to avenge his nephew

    She didn't have any other ideas, but her brother who was pleasing to the eye died all at once, which she always felt was unreal.

    Why did the person I met the day before disappear?

    With a glimmer of hope in mind, after Lingjia arrived in the capital, she plucked up the courage to come to Agui to inquire about the news.

    Since Mafa is familiar with Master E, he may know the whereabouts of E Cong.  Did he really die in the flames?

    Ah Gui was stunned.

    He didn't bother to explore why his granddaughter brought up this issue, but only said that E Cong¡ª¡ª

    "My surname is Xilinjueluo, and my first name is Cong?" Agui thought for a long time, "When did Hugh have this distant nephew?"

    Xiuru is E Rongan's character.

    He basically returns to the capital once a year. He has never heard of E Rongan taking his distant nephew into the mansion, let alone raising him as a parent.  Ah Gui has met E Rongan's sons, and the eldest daughter Min Rong, who is now the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace

    Every time he came to the door, he hadn't seen any Lao Shizi's distant nephew?

    There are many nephews, none of whom are named E Cong.

    Ah Gui said affirmatively: "Mafa has never heard of E Cong, could it be that Ling'er read it wrong? The ghost lake is true. This morning, Lord Long Live punished those corrupt officials in Jiangning By the way,  This is still Seventh Brother, Jing Beile solved the case."

    Lingjia's almond eyes widened, Mafa doesn't know about E Cong?

    "He is a year or two older than me, he likes colorful clothes, and he looks well, very good-looking." Ling Jia racked his brains to describe E Cong's appearance, "When he grows up, he must be very handsome! Mr. E  I love him very much, but he seems to be dead is he really dead?"

    Ah Gui listened and felt something was wrong.

    Listen to Ling'er's description, what is "good-looking", what is "handsome", are these words that a little girl would say?

    Could it be that this E Cong, at such a young age, can abduct little girls?  !

    cannot.  How old is Ling'er?

    Ah Gui's expression became serious, with a hint of evil spirit overflowing from his face, he lowered his bell-like voice, and asked cautiously, "How many times have you met him?"

    Lingjia didn't realize it, honestly; Yongzhang laughed, and Yongqi listened with a light smile, but kept silent.

    On the other side, Prince Hongzhou was also talking about Yong Cong, and he said to several princes and county kings: "As an uncle, I have never seen Xiao Qi in court clothes"

    "It's more than that! Eleven-year-old Lord Belle, everyone wants to see and see." Prince Zhuang, who was just over sixty, stroked his flowing beard and smiled kindly.

    "Here we come, we come." Hong Zhou pointed outside.

    Although Yong Cong has stepped out of Xiao Douding's figure and stepped into the ranks of teenagers, in the eyes of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he is still Xiao Douding, a very favored Xiao Douding who is both civil and military.

    They all have nephews in their family, and after seeing Yong Cong, they were brought into the mentality of elders.  There are also people who have never seen Seventh Brother, first marvel at Yong Cong's handsomeness, and then secretly praise, as expected of Jing Baylor, who has made many great contributions!

    A wave of benevolent and loving eyes came to Yong Cong, and Yong Cong felt cold all of a sudden.

    He looked around the court, and found many acquaintances besides his elder brother and elders.  The little uncle was there, and so were the masters, and the row of generals were all generals who had taught him how to ride and shoot.

    When Yongcong was six years old, Zhaohui taught riding and archery for half a year, and then went to work as a foreigner.  The generals fought over their heads for the position of going to the study, Qianlong had no choice but to allow shifts. Now, Yongcong has many more masters, and looking at him is no different from looking at a sweet pastry.

    Yong Cong has also lived up to expectations, he is making progress, making progress, and now his martial arts are already very good.  He greeted each of the masters, and in a blink of an eye, an unfamiliar general looked at him with piercing eyes, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

    The prince whispered: "This is General Agui."

    Yong Cong suddenly realized, showing a bright smile, and cupped his hands at Agui.

    Ah Gui couldn't help smiling, and returned the gift.

    He finally met Jingbeile.  Just like what Chun He said, Jing Bei Le is extremely outstanding, has the demeanor of His Royal Highness, and can go to the south of the Yangtze River to investigate cases at a young age

    Wait, Jing Beile must have known about E Cong's case, right?

    Ah Gui slapped his head, he really wanted to go wrong.

    The letter to E Rong'an is still on the way, and it is not known when and what month it will be delivered to the capital, in case Ling'er can't wait, after the court, he might as well ask Jing Beile in person.

    Thinking about it this way, Ah Gui's eyes on Yong Cong are even more appreciative

    The whip sounded, and the ministers quickly lined up. Yong Cong greeted his brothers and elders, thought for a while, and stood obliquely behind the crown prince and Sanbeile Yongzhang.

    In this position, you can clearly see Huang Ama's expression, and when you are tired from standing, you can hide behind the second brother and take a sneaky errand, which is perfect!

    Civil and military officials of Manchu Dynasty did not look sideways, and no one noticed Yong Cong's careful thinking.

    After a while, Qianlong walked over and sat on the dragon chair. The courtiers knelt down in unison and shouted long live.

    Qianlong saw Yong Cong next to the prince at a glance, coughed, and covered the smile on his mouth, "My loves, please rise up."

    The stinky boy looked majestic in his court clothes, which was quite different from usual.

    He stared at Yong Cong for a long time, then waved his hand, and started the agenda item by item.

    Yong Cong sneaked a glimpse of Huang Ama shifting his gaze, and breathed a sigh of relief.  It turns out that Huang Ama looked like this in the early court!  This pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.

    The early morning has officially begun.

    Yong Cong listened expectantly, thinking that there would be ups and downs of a tearful drama, such as you impeach me, I impeach you, the two sides fight like a cockfight, not giving in to each other, when the emperor waved, they knelt down and begged for justice  

    Result no.

    Three minutes later, Yong Cong yawned.

    A quarter of an hour later, Yong Cong moved behind the prince and lowered his head.

    Half an hour later, Yong Cong's stomach growled.

    He woke up suddenly, looked left and right, and found that no one heard the movement here, lightly untied the purse at his waist, quickly squeezed a piece of snack, and stuffed it into his mouth.

    The rustling sound came to his ears, and the prince twitched the corners of his mouth, completely convinced.

    Wu Shulai found that the originally calm expression of Long Live Lord suddenly became strange.

    Qianlong waved his hand, and the officials who played in front of the hall immediately understood and waited with bated breath for the verdict of the Lord Long Live.

    Qianlong pondered for a moment, and unexpectedly named Jing Baylor, "Yong Cong, what do you think?"

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