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    Yichun was helped into the cubicle, Yong Cong looked up and closed his eyes again.

    The cold wind blows into the window, is broken into balls by the heating, and finally dissipates in the air, bringing a faint plum fragrance, lingering at the tip of his nose.

    When he closed his eyes and meditated, he thought of the pretty figure of the little girl under the plum tree, and moved his fingers, a little annoyed¡ª¡ª

    It's not enough to poke the dimple.

    I would have known to kiss her hair

    Yong Cong's lips curled up into a smile.

    *

    That night, Shoukang Palace.

    The empress dowager has silver hair all over her head, but her body is exceptionally healthy and her teeth are good.  Ever since Yong Cong suggested a healthy diet and prepared it himself, the old lady asked the imperial dining room to follow suit, and she always smiled when she ate, with deep wrinkles at the end of her eyes.

    She took a chopstick of old duck meat for Yong Cong with concern, "Didn't it freeze when you were admiring the plum blossoms? Have you warmed up since you came back?"

    Yong Cong took it in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Huang Mama, grandson doesn't feel cold at all. He is wearing thick clothes and has hot tea to drink. Why is it cold?"

    The queen mother snorted and pointed at him, "My family doesn't know you yet! When I was young, I went to study in the study room, and I refused to get up in winter. The first time, it was the emperor who poached you, and the next few times, it was Yong Lian who pulled you  of¡­¡­"

    Yong Cong looked at the palace man who was holding back his smile, his handsome face flushed slightly, and he felt that he had lost all face, and complained: "That was when I was a child, now it's different."

    "Isn't it different from the past?" The queen mother agreed, smiling, "After seeing the future daughter-in-law, I feel hot all over, and I can't tell the energy, isn't it?"

    Yong Cong snorted, neither admitted nor denied, and lowered his head to eat, his face almost buried in the rice.

    "I won't bother you anymore, I won't bother you anymore, our Xiaoqi is shy."

    The queen mother was very happy, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said, "The Ai family has never seen the girl Lingjia, and I will take her into the palace in a few days. I have to take a good look"

    "A short stay in the palace?" Yong Cong looked up blankly, and after a while he realized that the chopsticks fell on the dining table with a bang, and undisguised joy welled up in his eyes, "Really?"

    Lingjia is about to enter the palace.

    In this way, he can stay and fly with his wife, bah, you and I!

    "Do you think the girl lives in Nansan House?" The Empress Dowager accidentally became narrow-minded and teased Yong Cong, "If you want to live, you will also live in Ai's Shoukang Palace."

    He laughed with the people around him and said: "In a few days, your seventh master will run here every day, and you will step down the threshold of Ai's house!"

    Yong Cong: ""

    Huang Mama, even if it is true, don't say it like that.

    His ears were also red, and he was chopping rice without saying a word, which made the queen mother even more happy, and she was rocking back and forth with a smile.

    After laughing, she sighed, Xiao Qi has reached the age of marrying a daughter-in-law, and she has also found a little girl she likes, so she can finally feel at ease.

    The Empress Dowager still remembers Yong Cong's criteria for finding a wife, the most important of which is to love dim sum.  The queen told her that it was a coincidence that the little girl from Ah Gui's family had exactly the same hobbies as Yong Cong, and the two met in front of the dim sum shop.

    At that time, the queen mother was shocked: "This is really destined by heaven."

    Isn't it predestined by God?

    Putting nothing else aside, earlier, she had discussed several candidates with Jingshu, and the Queen Mother was most optimistic about Agui's granddaughter, Zhang Jiashi, a girl from the Yingyong Mansion.

    From the perspective of identity, Yong Cong couldn't be more suitable for her.

    Later, Yong Cong had a sweetheart, and he couldn't take Zhang Jia's girl into the palace to have a look. The Queen Mother felt a little regretful.

    Unexpectedly, in another village, the daughter-in-law identified by Yong Cong is this girl!

    After the old lady was overjoyed, she still had a hint of pride. See, the grandson's eyes are exactly the same as hers, that's good.

    In an instant, the empress dowager's affection for Lingjia broke through the sky.

    Knowing that the little girl loves to eat dim sum, the Queen Mother and Queen laughed and sighed: "Who would have thought that Yong Cong's words came true, and he really found a daughter-in-law who looks like himself."

    The queen smiled and said, "Isn't it?"

    He complained again: "Abducted the girl quietly, he may be patient."

    The queen also loves Lingjia, not only because of her guilt, but also as compensation.

    Before knowing her identity, Lingjia already had a deep-rooted affection; after she knew her identity, she didn't dislike Yong Cong's reputation as a "flirty" at all, and she still wholeheartedly treated Yong Cong well. Such a good daughter-in-law can't be found even with a lantern!

    ?With a thought in her heart, she tentatively asked He Jia, but she didn't realize what she was thinking.

    Concubine Chun thought for a long time, then sighed lightly, she could only make a long-term plan

    There was a small wave in He Jia's heart. After leaving Jingren Palace, he looked in the direction of Qianqing Palace.

    On the day of the triumphant return of the expeditionary army, a vague figure appeared, wearing silver armor and holding a red tassel, standing like a green pine, with a resolute expression, which attracted the attention of countless girls.

    With such a talent like him, he was born to match the tiger girl of Jiangmen, but Princess Shang is a burden.

    *

    Unbeknownst to He Jia, the Fulong'an she was thinking of was in the situation of being treated like a monkey.

    "Cousin." Fu Longan stood guard outside the Qianqing Gate with a saber in his hand, blushing slightly, "If there is no reason, you are not allowed to leave your post without authorization."

    After the rest of the guards saluted, they didn't look sideways, but turned their heads secretly in private, met Yong Cong's eyes, and shrank back abruptly.

    Their ears perked up quietly, and they heard King Jing laughing: "How can it be considered desertion? Huang Ama and I asked for grace, and he approvedLook!"

    Yong Cong took out a piece of paper, and wrote three large characters on it¡ª¡ªLeave a note.

    The general meaning of the text is: "I, King Yongcong of Jingjun, ask for half a day's leave on behalf of Fulong'an. I have an appointment with you on important matters, and I ask Huang Ama for approval."

    Fu Longan: ""

    Yong Cong smiled complacently, and pointed heavily at the seal at the end, "Isn't this the Royal Reward Seal of Huang Ama? Don't be afraid, your request for leave has already been heard by God."

    Fu Long'an: ""

    Bathed in the envious eyes of his colleagues, Fu Long'an's face was blue and purple, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, cousin, brother."

    Yong Cong was still complacent: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

    As soon as the words fell, he was grabbed by Fu Long'an, and the two hurried out, Yong Cong strolled in the courtyard, and Fu Long'an fled.

    Arriving at the check-in room, Fu Longan was lucky while changing clothes, and soon his complexion returned to normal.

    His curiosity surged wave after wave: "Why did my cousin ask for leave for me?"

    Yong Cong smiled mysteriously, beckoning him to get closer.

    Fu Long'an held his breath, and Yong Cong whispered: "He Shen is not on duty today, so I called him together and went to a teahouse for a reunion. The three of us haven't met for a long time The story between me and Lingjia, without you  Listen, and you won't be moving."

    Fu Longan: "??"

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    Fu Longan gritted his teeth:

    This is why you asked me for leave?  ?  ?

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