Chapter 62

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After Honghui passed away, Hongshi followed the fourth master into the palace in the past few years, but the eighteenth uncle had never been so close to him.

Mrs. Li mentioned to Hongyun more than once that when he entered the palace, in addition to making good friends with his cousins, he also paid special attention to the younger uncles, especially the eighteenth uncle, who was the most favored by Emperor Amma.

Brother Eighteen didn't know that he was so remembered. At this moment, he was happily leading his little nephew to his seat.

He even slowed down and waited for the short-legged nephew, "Nephew, Uncle Eighteen tells you. It's so much fun in this palace. Uncle Eighteen will take you to see my baby later!"

Brother Si had just learned to walk not long ago. He didn't want to leave after walking a few steps. He looked at Brother Eighteen with big eyes and muttered. With a small mouth, she stretched out her hands: "Uncle Eighteen, I'm tired, I want a hug."

The wet nurse and the serving woman could not enter the Qianqing Palace, so they were waiting outside, and the servants were all the servants of the Qianqing Palace.

When the eighteenth elder brother heard this, he quickly pointed to the little eunuch beside him and said, "You, come here and hold my nephew."

When the little eunuch came up and knelt down in front of the fourth elder brother and was about to pick up the young master, The fourth elder brother took a few steps back and hid directly behind the eighteenth uncle. He showed his little head and said slowly: "I don't want him."

Si'ah's smart little head remembered that it was Ama who asked him to follow the eighteenth uncle. He left, saying that Uncle Ming Shiba was a trustworthy person, but those minions were not.

E Niang has told him that only Amma and E Niang know someone they can trust and can follow him. Even if others know him, they cannot follow him without Amma and E Niang seeing him.

"Little nephew, be good. Aren't you tired? Let this slave carry you away." The 18th Ama followed the example of an adult and gently patted the little nephew's back to coax him.

The fourth elder brother shook his head and clutched the clothes of the eighteenth elder brother tightly and refused to let go. He refused to go with the little eunuch. His little mouth was flat, as if he was about to cry at any time.

The 18th elder brother had a rare look of helplessness on his young face. He looked at the little nephew in front of him, what could he do?

The child was still half-understanding, and the reasoning didn't make sense...

He stretched out his hand to make gestures on Brother Si's body, passed his arms under his arms and hugged Brother Si, and weighed him, as if he could hold him.

He simply picked up the little nephew and strode towards his seat. The little eunuch serving in Qianqing Palace was dumbfounded when he saw Brother Eighteen doing this.

It was the first time he had seen someone holding a child like this, but looking at it.

The little brother who was being hugged did not have trouble breathing, and they did not dare to step forward to persuade him. They could only follow closely behind them, for fear that the eighteenth brother would lose his grip and throw the little brother. They, the servants, There is good fruit to eat.

The eighteenth elder brother put all the words of his fourth elder brother behind his mind and wanted to take his nephew to see his collection of crickets and objects.

However, the fifteenth elder brother said that he could not go back before the palace banquet was over tonight, he sat obediently. He rolled his eyes at Brother Fifteen unhappily, but he still didn't dare to leave without permission. He looked around with his dark eyes, feeling extremely bored.

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