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    Yong Cong endured the embarrassment and shame, tried to calm his mind, took the blueprint, and said that he would go back and study it carefully, Qianlong agreed.

    Fearing that he would continue to be teased by Huang Ama, Yong Cong fled after saluting.

    In the past few days, he has not been beaten, and the feather duster has not fallen on him.  After the queen heard his joke, she laughed for a long time, and said to Qianlong: "Obviously she is going to marry Fujin, but she still looks young."

    "That's right." Qianlong nodded, stroked his mustache, and chuckled lightly: "Jingshu, I found that when that kid went out to the palace to run errands or went to war with the army, he was already a grown-up in charge.  "

    Ever since seeing the different vast scenery in the experimental field, what Qianlong said has a taste of thinking about life.

    That blueprint represented that Yong Cong was about to leave the palace and start the mansion, which touched his heart for a while.

    The queen was taken aback, feeling a lot of emotion for no reason, "Yes."

    In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed

    She has never been to a battlefield, but she can read Yong Cong's bravery from the battle report.  Since he was six years old, he has done perfect errands one after another, relying on his merits to be promoted to the county king, which made her proud, but he couldn't let go of it.

    Yong Cong is an eagle with wings ready to fly, but in the palace, he is a howling little eagle cub.

    After the draft, the little eagle cub will get married soon, and will support his wife with a home.  In a few years, he will become the hero in the hearts of his own children, and by then, she will be truly old.

    "Because I regard me as an ordinary family's Ama, and you as an ordinary family's mother-in-law, so I didn't grow up." Qianlong's eyes softened, "This child has the most transparent and purest mind. His  There is no ambition in his eyes No, maybe he has. To be a good king and assist his second brother in governing the country Maybe I have seen his wish."

    The queen suddenly realized something, and after a long time of silence, she showed a beautiful smile, just like before: "The emperor really thinks highly of him. A virtuous king? Xiaoyao Wang is more appropriate."

    Qianlong held her hand and laughed loudly: "Whether it is the virtuous king or the Xiaoyao king, you can't act like a respectful person. You used to live well in the capital, but suddenly you became interested and ran away?"

    The queen laughed, "If it's true what the emperor said, the concubines will serve you with feather dusters."

    **

    Soon it will be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

    Today is the Lantern Festival, and the capital has canceled the curfew on purpose. In the evening, the streets and alleys are brightly lit, and various lanterns with different characteristics are hung high. At a glance, there are many exquisitely crafted and colorful varieties.

    Girls are carrying lanterns in groups, laughing at me and playing, and more are boys and girls who have engaged in marriage, or young couples with smiles on their faces.

    There are also foreigners in western clothes with high noses and deep eyes looking around in novelty. People are no longer as commotional or even fearful as they used to be.

    Today's era is much more open than the Kangyong period.  The imperial court won the battle with Tsarist Russia, re-divided the territory, and got back the news of Nerchinsk and other regions. The people cheered again. Everyone said that in a few years, the grand occasion of all nations coming to court will really be reproduced!

    Yong Cong wore a moon-white uniform, embroidered with green bamboos, which made his face more handsome and his figure outstanding.  He held Lingjia's hand, and he heard many praises for the emperor, the prince, and others who praised him as the King of Jingjun along the way, the corners of his lips were always curled up.

    "The second elder brother brought the second sister-in-law, the third elder brother brought the third sister-in-law, and the older sister brought her brother-in-law The imperial concubine and empress specially instructed Fulongan to take the fourth sister out of the palace." Yong Cong said quietly, "Maybe,  We can still meet them."

    His hands were hot, and as he held them, countless warmth came to his heart.

    Lingjia was dressed in lotus root pink clothes and a big fashion of the same color. She was pretty, surprised for a moment, and then a little nervous: "Is Fourth Sister shy?"

    Yong Cong thought for a while, then smiled: "According to Fu Long'an's temperament, I really can't imagine how they get along."

    After laughing, Yong Cong tapped Lingjia's forehead, "Don't worry about it, I'll take you to eat some delicious food. The braised prawns in this store are excellent buy some snacks later, we'll enjoy the lanterns while eating  , right next to that archway"

    Lingjia followed his hand and looked into the distance, nodded heavily, eyes curved and said: "Listen to you."

    Yong Cong has seen the little girl's appetite very early, and what is rare is that she eats in small bites without being rude.

    During the few months of staying in the palace, Yong Cong observed carefully. On weekdays, when eating with the Queen Mother, Lingjia intentionally controlled the meal.?At the same time, blurted out: "Hold on tight, don't let go."

    It seemed that time stood still for a moment, and when the two came back to their senses, they felt the soft touch on their hands, and their faces burst into red.

    One lowered his head, the other turned his face away, but his hands were held together, his face was flushed red, not to mention how eye-catching.

    Mrs. Guarjia was taken aback, suspecting that she had read it wrong, and suddenly became impatient, pulling Fu Heng's clothes and going forward.

    "What's the matter?" Fu Heng was happily reading the calligraphy and painting, and asked suspiciously.

    "Fulong'an and Princess Hejia." Mrs. Guarjia mouthed and pointed to the crowd in front of her.

    Fu Heng couldn't believe it anyway, put down the book in his hand, followed her, and said with a smile: "Madam is wrong. Didn't he say that he wants to watch the lantern with Master Qi"

    The unfinished words got stuck in his throat, and Fu Heng and the flushed Fu Longan came face to face.

    Guarjia lowered his head and saw the hands of the two, and Fu Heng lowered his head¡ª¡ª

    Fu Heng: ""

    Fu Long'an: ""

    **

    The night is dark, with occasional bits and pieces of stars flickering, and a full moon hangs beside the treetops, casting soft light.

    At the gate of the city, huge and gorgeous lanterns were lit up, colorful and colorful, hanging high with ropes, forming a "Lantern Festival" formation, which attracted people's exclamation.

    Yong Cong opened the pocket watch, and quickly put it away.

    Seeing that it was time, he covered Lingjia's eyes, gave a "shush", put it down after a while, and pointed to the sky above the city gate with a smile: "Look."

    Lingjia's eyes widened as the fireworks rose into the sky.

    Big red and green, fire trees and silver flowers, grand and gorgeous, condensed in her eyes, finally turned into icing sugar, and slowly flowed to the bottom of her heart.

    "I specially ask people to buy red and green." Yong Cong chuckled, "Do you like it?"

    Of course, fireworks cannot be set off at the city gate, but at this time, it is okay to occasionally use the prerogative of the county king.

    Lingjia stared at it for a long time.

    Her dimples were faintly visible, and she kissed Yong Cong's cheek: "I like it."

    Wave after wave of fireworks, after the warm red and green, is the elegant blue and purple.

    Not far away, the prince stroked Minrong's temple hair, and whispered a few words in her ear. Minrong was surprised at first, and then completely happy.

    ¡ª¡ªThe last is the colorful fireworks, which last the longest and are the most gorgeous.

    In the private room facing the city gate, Qianlong opened the window, embraced the queen's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "You and I have been husband and wife for half our lives, and I have never let you go"

    The queen looked up at the night sky as bright as day, with inexplicable emotions surging in her heart, she slowly closed her smile, her eyes turned red.

    "The life of a concubine is worth it." She said hoarsely.

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