After Keshan entered the tent, before he could see where the Qianlong people were clearly seen, they were firmly held by a pair of big hands and hugged them into a warm embrace full of masculinity.

The hot body temperature evaporated a strong ambergris aroma, which came to my face, with a strong sense of aggression and hormones, which made Ke Shan dizzy and his cheeks flushed.

"Let go, the two men hugged each other, is it interesting?" Ke Shan pulled his clothes and shouted in a low voice.

"What? You and Twelve had been together for an afternoon, but I can't hug you?" After searching for a while, but I couldn't find anyone. The guard who came back to report said that he was accompanying Twelve Prince out. Qianlong was immediately angry. Although this little thing did not escape being alone with him, he would not take the initiative to find him. He felt both disappointed and a little angry, but when he saw him, he couldn't have any attacks. He could only swallow it again and felt depressed.

"He has worked hard to suppress the bandits, so I just invited him to have a cup of tea. If you don't come to find me, I will come to find you." Qianlong's arms were too strong and he was very strong. With Keshan's small body, he would not want to break free. After trying a few times, he calmed down and began to give Qianlong the hair gently.

He found that Qianlong was easy to coax, even better than Twelve. Saying some nice words could make him happy for a long time. Do you care about how he reached this point? Sometimes he couldn't help but sigh like this. After he felt it, he was entangled with the satisfaction and pleasure that faintly emerged from his heart. He had a premonition that he was destined to entangle with the person in front of him in this life.

The young and gentle voice was soft and soothing, and the gentle voice that was as beautiful as jade brushed across his ears, causing Qianlong's heart to tremble slightly. His heart was filled with loss and anger in an instant, leaving only joy.

"Is that so, can you still think about coming to me? I'm afraid you're asking me for something?" Although he was very happy, Qianlong still narrowed his pupils slightly, and returned with a teasing voice. He leaned over and leaned over to approach the boy's fair and delicate cheeks, and quickly pecked and kissed him.

You really told me right, I really want you if you have something to do! Keshan was exposed by Qianlong's jokes, and his expression was a little embarrassed. Seeing this man's face full of pleasure and satisfaction, he suddenly felt a little sorry for him. So when he spoke again, there were few hesitations in the sentence, "Well... I'm really here to find you if I have something to do."

Qianlong's happy expression immediately frozen in the last second. He let go of his hug at him, took a few steps back, stared at the cramped young man in front of him for a while, then wiped his face, and asked helplessly and bitterly: "You never thought about finding me when you have nothing to do? You saw that the Twelve Bandits were working hard and knew to invite him to have tea, but you never thought that I would have worked hard to handle so many government affairs all day long?"

Keshan frowned when he asked, turned his head slightly, his eyelids half-drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing the boy avoiding his sight, Qianlong shook his head, smiled softly for a while, and waved his hand after a while, "Forget it, you have been with Twelve for a long time, and I can't blame you. I said I'd wait for you, so of course I have patience and will warm up your heart sooner or later. Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Keshan heard the increasingly bitterness in his words, and felt depressed. After hesitating for a while, he still spoke: "There is no movement in the way of the week recently. I have nothing to do. I want to follow the twelfth prince into the mountains to suppress the bandits tomorrow, can I?"

"You are going to suppress the bandits?" Qianlong asked, his phoenix eyes widening.

"Yeah." Ke Shan glanced at him and nodded affirmatively.

"No!" Qianlong's expression changed from bitterness to strictness, and he refused without thinking, "Twelve is that good? You always want to go with him, and even the bandit suppression. Do you know how dangerous that is? Well? I'm not sure!"

"Twelve is your son. If you send him to suppress the bandits, aren't you afraid that he will encounter danger?" Keshan was so upset by Qianlong's remarks. Then he thought, this man was used to being strong and convinced him to use a gentle policy. He immediately stopped the sneer on his face and slowed down his expression, "If it weren't for the camp being too leisurely, I wouldn't have thought about following. There is no problem with Twelve, do you still doubt my ability?"

Qianlong reached out and grabbed the boy's soft hand tightly, with a firm tone, "The twelve is the future emperor, he needs such training. And you, you are extremely smart and capable, save these training. Don't you think there is nothing to do? Just as the spy just came to report and found the weakness of the chief general of the Fang Mansion. I'll arrange it. How about you follow me to go to the city to investigate secretly?" Flattering, wearing a high hat, diverting your sight. In order to prevent the heart from taking risks, Qianlong did everything he could.

"Have you found the clue? Where is the spy? Let me show it." The workaholic Prince Duan was indeed distracted by Qianlong at the first time.

Qianlong sighed invisibly, and quickly took out the spy from a pile of memorials on the table and handed it over.

Keshan took it, picked up a chair and sat down, and looked through it carefully. Qianlong immediately sat next to him, waited silently, and brought tea and water by the way. He was almost fed to his mouth, showing his wife's demeanor.

"Ha~~ I didn't expect Huang Bo to have such a hobby? Having a hobby is a good thing! It's easy for us to use." After reading the intelligence, Keshan stroked his chin and smiled contemptuously, and murmured slowly. He was about to come, looking at Qianlong, who was waiting beside him with expectant faces, and continued to speak, "Okay, I'll go to the city tonight to investigate. When will I set off? I'm ready."

Qianlong quickly answered, "At the time of Xu, baby, remember to wear brighter clothes to facilitate his actions." His speech was fast, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"I understand. Then I'll go back and prepare." After glanced at him, Ke Shan stood up and said goodbye, walked to the tent door and stopped, hesitated for a while and turned back, "In the future, I will try to get along with you more, and I will try to care about your feelings. You... you don't have to always compare with Yongd. In my heart, you are different from him and have no comparison."

After finishing quickly, Keshan took a deep look at the emperor who was completely stunned, smiled loudly, and lifted the curtain neatly. Just a word, it was so stupid, or the emperor, interesting! While walking, thinking about Qianlong's stupidity, he clenched his fists with one hand, covered the interesting smile on the corner of his mouth, coughed lightly, and his heart was warm.

In Keshan's opinion, it was just a frank statement. In Qianlong's opinion, this sentence was equivalent to confession. How could he not be shocked? Not moved? A huge joy flowed from his chest and over his body. He rushed to his forehead and became hot all over, and he was about to float to the sky.

When Wu Shu came to the tent, he saw the emperor who was usually deep and domineering, looking blank, grinning and laughing, with his expression as stupid as he was.

He quickly covered his face with his sleeves and thought to himself: Oh, the expression of Master Long, coupled with his identity as the Supreme Lord of Nine Five, is so terrifying! Only Prince Duan in the world has this ability to make Master Long, crazy and stupid! He fell! He fell completely! He never thought of turning over in this life!

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Three minutes before the Xu hour, Keshan put down his work, finished his clothes, and followed the guards to the imperial tent. Before he got the tent, he saw Qianlong wearing dark green dark flower silk leather clothes, with silver sable hair inlaid inside the collar and cuffs. He was handsome and noble, and he couldn't help but take a look.

Qianlong's eyes lit up when he saw Keshan.

In order to keep mourning, Keshan usually wears plain clothes. Today, for the sake of convenience, he wears a big red satin robe, which makes his skin look like snow and his eyebrows look like picturesque. His freshness and elegance in the past instant adds a 70-point color, like a demon flower that blooms only in the dark, exudes a fatal attraction.

"Well, is the prince here?" Seeing that the obsessed Qianlong finally came back to his soul under Ke Shan's obscene stare, he glanced at the guards who were following behind him, coughed awkwardly, and asked nonsense.

"I have seen the emperor, the emperor, the emperor, and everything is ready and you can set off." In front of the people, Keshan respectfully bowed to him.

"This time is a secret investigation. Don't call me emperor or slaves later. You can call me "you and me." Qianlong walked up to him and bent down to remind him. He was used to being intimate with Keshan in private, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Abide by the holy order." Ke Shan bowed his head and responded to the promise.

The two climbed up the shaft and entered the carriage to sit. Wu Shulai put a fake beard on his upper lip, pretended to be a slave, and sat next to the guards who pretended to be a coachman. Seeing that several people were taking their place, the guards raised their whip and urged the two horses to pull the frame and headed into the night. Several secret guards waited for the carriage to disappear on the official road, and immediately disappeared into the darkness, taking a small path to accompany them to protect them secretly.

Half an hour later, the frame stopped in the most prosperous fireworks and wine alley in Jinan.

"Wingchun Pavilion?", murmured as the three lacquered gold characters hanging high in front of him, Ke Shan chuckled. The name of this little house was straightforward.

"Stop watching, let's go." Qianlong pulled the young man's hand beside him, and took him across the threshold. Seeing the scene of a drunken and dreaming of death in the building, Qianlong frowned in discomfort.

"With poor people who suffer deeply, there will naturally be rich people who are rich in wealth and food. Whether it is prosperous or displaced in prosperity, such places are always indispensable. Although the Qing Dynasty under your rule was a bit of disaster, the people's lives are stable and prosperous, which is very good! You are a good emperor!" Seeing Qianlong's deep brow, Keshan pulled the big palm that held his wrist tightly and comforted him in a low voice.

"Do you think I'm a good emperor?" Qianlong leaned close to his ear and asked softly, his brows stretched out and the corners of his lips raised slightly. Just one sentence made his mood rise from the bottom of the valley to the clouds in a flash. In this world, I am afraid that only by seizing good deeds can do it.

"Of course." Keshan nodded affirmatively and replied in a low voice. Although Qianlong was occasionally frustrated, he was generally a wise monarch. As for his later foolishness, he thought that he would do his best to change him.

"Haha..." Ke Shan's simple affirmation could touch his heart more than any gorgeous praise. He was moved and happy and could not find words to respond. He could only smile foolishly, look at the boy beside him obsessedly, unable to take his eyes away.

It was indeed a father and son, even his silly expression! Ke Shan looked at him and thought to himself, despising his silly expression, but there was a sweet feeling in his heart.
Chapter completed!