This banquet was really long for Ying Yue, she had a straight waist and a string from beginning to end, and she didn't even have an appetite for exquisite and delicious delicacies.

But as a result, the eleventh elder brother ate and drank enough, and then hooked up with the sixth elder brother, patted his ass and left!

Let's go?!

What does Nima mean?

The old lady is still waiting for you to enlarge the move!

At the banquet, you provoked with your eyes, but you actually escaped!!

Stumble!

Fukangan took the opportunity to run over, tugged at her sleeve and said, "Sister, sister!" You have to be careful, Brother Eleven is going to do you badly! ”

Nani?!

Yingyue's neck is crooked in half, you are a well-off man, do you know what "misconduct" is?

But what Fukangan meant, she roughly understood. Fukangan stayed in the palace all day long, and rarely got along with the princes and brothers, and it was easy to see that the eleventh elder brother wanted to deal with her.

Ying Yue couldn't help but slander, didn't she just smash your head! And it wasn't meant to be! And it's all kneaded for you afterwards! What else do you want?

Are these princes and elder brothers all such masters who are bound to repay themselves?

But isn't the fourth elder brother's temperament quite gentle? Why are the two younger brothers of the same mother and sibling both problem children?!

Eighth Elder Brother Yongxuan is just that, at most he is a little gloomy, but he has never seen anyone who is really sorry for him.

The eleventh elder brother is called Datiao, the number one brother in the Forbidden City, the birthday gift to his brother-in-law, and the special drop is a handwritten middle hall! There are only eight words in total! Your girl's whole couplet in pairs is better than a lonely hall, right?! Picking the door to this extent is unprecedented!

Fortunately, the forehead has the most generous temperament, but he accepted the gift with a smile, and praised the eleventh elder brother for his more and more refined writing.

This prince and brother, it's just a matter of slamming the door, and the sense of revenge is still so strong! There was a threatening look in his eyes at the banquet, although he didn't have a seizure afterwards, but who knows what bad water he had in his stomach?!

It's not a good thing.

Yongying, who walked out of the hall door with the sixth elder brother shoulder to shoulder, suddenly felt a little itchy nose, "Ahh A big sneeze came out.

The sixth elder brother smiled: "If it's warm today, why is the eleventh brother catching a cold?" ”

Yongying rubbed his red nose and said in his heart, someone must be saying bad things about the master behind his back!

The twelfth elder brother has been weak since he was a child, even if it is already spring, he is still wearing a thick cloak of Ula mink, Rao is like this, the cold wind blows, and his face is still a little white and blue.

Sibeile looked a little unbearable, "The twelfth brother is not in good health, if he is not warm today, in fact, it doesn't hurt if you don't come." ”

The twelfth elder brother said in a low voice: "The emperor asked me to come......"

Yong Ying said lightly: "The twelfth brother has always been filial, and the fourth brother didn't know it today. ”

Sibeile sighed, the queen's mother Lao Beng Huaizhu, gave birth to the twelfth brother and the thirteenth brother, but the thirteenth brother died before the age of three, and the queen naturally could only pin everything on the twelfth brother. But the twelfth brother's body bones are only slightly better than the thirteenth brother who died early, where can he afford such a big sustenance?

In the position of the middle palace, how can there be no idea of saving the position?

Don't say that it is the middle palace, there are not a few people who are worried about the storage position, since the eldest brother and the third brother were defeated, the fifth brother has become more and more prominent. And he, thinking about the eldest brother who died young, thinking about the third brother who was sick to the bone, Sibeile shook his head, why bother?

After Eniang's death, Sibeiler understood that he must not show his head, otherwise it would be difficult for the eighth and eleventh brothers to protect themselves in the palace. But Rao is that he has repeatedly kept a low profile, and the eighth brother still accidentally fell off the horse, and one foot will never be healed......

Before Eniang died, she entrusted her two younger brothers to him to take care of, but the eighth brother was lame, and the eleventh brother developed such a temperament...... Think about it, I'm really ashamed of my mother.

Four Baylor sighed and was speechless for a long time.

Ying Yue wanted to say goodbye to Yongsu, so she took Fukangan back to the Zhongyong Mansion, but she didn't expect Yongsu to take her hand and hide in the corner, "Yueniang, Uncle Eleven is so weird today...... " and muttered about what happened in the pavilion before the banquet, and told Ying Yue in detail one by one.

Ying Yue also felt a little wrong when she heard it, if it was not uncommon to say that she would be surprised when she heard "Yue Niang" Eleventh Elder Brother, but Eleventh Elder Brother's next reaction was a little strange, and in and out of words, it seemed that she should not be called Yue Niang, as if she should not be called Fucha Yingyue!

But even if she wants to break her scalp, she can't figure out what's going on!

The heart can only be seen by walking.

Yingyue is not a tangled person, so if she can't figure it out, she will put it aside for the time being.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful in the future." Anyway, the eleventh elder brother is an elder brother in the palace, and there won't be too many opportunities to meet, but there is no need to worry about an eight-year-old kid day and night.

So he packed up and took Fukangan away and went back to the mansion.

Nala really looked forward to his son for a long time, and as soon as he saw Fukangan, he jumped up and hugged him tightly, "My Kang'er has lost weight!" ”

Yingyue was a little depressed, what Kang'er, people who don't know still think this is Yang Kang.

Moreover, he is skinny, Fukangan eats and drinks well in the palace, he looks white and fat, like a freshly baked bun, and the thief is cute.

In the past few years, the days when Fukangan can return to the mansion add up to a few days, except for Ama Eniang's birthday, Fukangan has stayed in the palace even for the New Year, but he really thinks about Nala's family.

Nala finally saw it, and couldn't help hugging and kissing, but Fukangan was embarrassed, and his little face turned red.

After learning that Fukangan was only allowed to stay in the mansion for one night, and Ming'er would have to return to the palace, Nara couldn't help but shed tears.

Fukangan hurriedly said: "E-niang, don't cry, I'm fine in the palace." ”

Nara wiped his tears, "The palace is not as good as the family, even if the emperor likes you again, but you are not the prince after all......"

Nara began to think about it again. Every time Fukangan came back, the Nala clan had to repeat it, telling Fukangan to be cautious in the palace and not offend any elder brother, because no one knew which one was the future prince. I also want to tell Fukang to be good and filial to the Queen Mother......

Ying Yue could recite it when she heard it.

Fukangan's little face was also a little depressed, "Eniang, I understand!" I know it all! I'm not a kid anymore! ”

Tender little milk cavity, soft little face, emphasizing that he is not a child...... Not convincing at all!

At night, Fukangan stepped like a cat, quietly slipped into Yingyue's hug, lay on her bedside, and said, "Sister, sister!" Give me a fruit, I haven't eaten it in a long time...... Suck! ”

Of course Yingyue didn't sleep, what kind of temperament this little gluttonous cat is, do she still know? The ginkgo fairy fruit had already been kept for him, so he took out a round thing from under the pillow and handed it over.

Fukangan quickly took it, grinned with joy, and then clicked and ate it.

"Don't just worry about eating, I taught you the yin and yang tricks, have you cultivated well these days?"

Fukangan ate his cheeks bulging, or like a squirrel, he quickly swallowed the flesh, and said: "According to my sister, I will run for a week before going to bed, and my whole body is hot, but it is comfortable." ”

Ying Yue nodded, refining and refining qi, the breath flowed through the meridians, and finally merged into the dantian, it would indeed be warm. If it is still a little cold today, Fukangan will naturally practice obediently for a week every day, but in the summer...... This kid should be lazy.

"Okay, you go back to your room and sleep." This night owl.