Because of the previous failures in education, Kangxi decided to learn from the pain this time, and prepared a package of training plans for his promising candidate for succession, Yinqi.

The twelfth elder brother Yinyu had just accepted that his stupid ninth brother had done such an earth-shattering event after returning to Beijing, and then he learned that the top ten elder brothers ran away from home. When he reacted, Huang Ama actually wanted to train him personally.

As a child with extraordinary intelligence since he was a child, even though he was smart enough to grow up, although Yintang did not agree with Er Niang's life philosophy of being so lazy, it didn't mean that he had to accept the devil's training plan from Huang Ama.

He is very clear about his life plan. To be a pure minister, he needs to choose a lord.

The eldest brother's goal was the chair, but he was in the wrong direction at the beginning. What the Qing Dynasty needed was an emperor with wisdom, not an emperor who could wield swords and guns, so he gave up on the eldest brother and the Ninth Brother faction, directly Put into the embrace of the prince, the fourth brother.

And for the future, he made a lot of preparations. The prince looks dazzling, but he is actually a basket. If he is not careful, there is a risk of collapse. Therefore, he asked his mother to give the phoenix seal to the princess to help the prince. ;

The fourth brother seems iron-blooded and ruthless, but in fact he lacks love. You have to impress him with your family affection. In this respect, he has done a good job.

There is also myna, who is as gentle as jade and a bit cautious, but he is actually very inferior, so Yinzhen often encourages him, visits him and cares for him.

Yinyu felt that there were so many older brothers in front of him, and the throne would not be his turn, so he kept increasing the favorability of these brothers who were most likely to take the throne according to his position as a pure minister.

Before the east tour, everything was so perfect.

Unexpectedly, he worked hard for several years, and when he looked back, all the homework he had done was in vain.

And it was the well-developed and simple-minded brother Jiu who dug his foundation, and his most defenseless Er Niang.

Yinti was roaring in his heart: This is really amazing!

Until he was brought to Qianqing Palace by Kangxi and taught government affairs bit by bit, he was sensitive and understood Huang Ama's meaning in an instant.

To train him!

However, think about the previous failure cases, the eldest brother was imprisoned, the prince and the second brother were abolished, the third brother was reprimanded and ran to repair books in despair, the fourth brother broke his leg in the household department, and got Yinqing indefinite;

The fifth brother is honest and honest and doesn’t see any rewards, the seventh brother is mediocre, the eighth brother wants to ask for attention but turns a blind eye, the ninth brother doesn’t care about the throne, but attaches great importance to feelings, otherwise he wouldn’t have led troops to surround the Forbidden City. .

After careful calculation, he, Huang Ama, has a lot of criminal records.

Yinyu counted himself with his fingers: he was inferior to his eldest brother in terms of martial arts, inferior to his second brother in terms of politics, inferior to the third brother in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, inferior to the fourth brother in terms of iron and blood skills, and inferior to the starling in terms of virtuous corporals .

Huang Ama doesn't even look down on the elder brothers in front of her, so where does he get the confidence that he will be selected by Kangxi as his heir?

Yinti fell into deep self-doubt.

After thinking about it all night, he finally decided to pack his luggage and go to Brother Ninth. With the protection of several brothers, he could survive anyway, otherwise, the eldest brother and second brother would be his lessons from the past.

Before Huang Ama could react, she hurried away.

Otherwise, if it really came to that point, it would be no wonder that the next emperor could accommodate him.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the palace, he was caught by the imperial guards and dragged back. Yinti stretched out Erkang's hand, "Ninth brother, save me, I will never speak about your bravery behind your back again."

Kangxi was handling the official documents without even looking at the twelve elder brothers in the corner. After the departure of the first few elder brothers, he put secret guards around the remaining elder brothers. As long as they were close to the palace gate, Kangxi would With a flick of your finger, you can grab them back.

Yinti, whose slender arms couldn't break his thighs, gritted his teeth and finished the homework assigned by Kangxi, while looking forward to the free sky outside.

Brother Nine, I used to say you were stupid.

But the stupidest one is actually me!

While Kangxi was training Yinti's ability to deal with government affairs, he was surprised to find that this kid's thinking was different from ordinary people, and he had a very special sensitivity to politics. Given time, he would definitely become a wise king in the future.

But, the future is the future, you can't praise him now, once the stinky brat praises him, his tail will go up to the sky, so he still has to work hard.

If Yinqi heard Kangxi's heartfelt thoughts, he would definitely refute on the spot: "Huang Ama, whatever praise you have given me is clearly a reprimand."

If it wasn't for the super endurance that Er Niang had cultivated since she was a child, he would have been crippled by these high-pressure classes, okay?

No wonder the brothers are so good, they are not crazy, they cannot survive.

While Yinzhen was in dire straits every day, the elder brothers who had run away from home had sailed far away and set foot on another continent, where they would also establish a new kingdom and plug in the land belonging to the Qing Dynasty. flag.

In the Qianqing Palace, Kangxi was very happy to receive letters from his sons. After all, the fragrance is far away and the smell is near. After a long separation, some minor problems have been forgotten, but they only remember their merits and filial piety.

After reading the letters they sent back over and over again, and knowing that they have been followed by tens of thousands of people since they were unarmed, Kangxi felt relieved and helpless, and then he felt infinite pride in his heart. blood.

Dare to break, dare to fight, dare to fight!

All of them are men, Batulu of the Qing Dynasty!

After Kangxi had finished admiring the great talents of his older sons, he looked down at the younger sons beside him, all of them were not up to par, not even a star or a half behind your eldest brother, and couldn't even catch up with your second brother on horseback. Not to mention the third and fourth brothers.

Being murdered by Kangxi, the young one was about to cry.

Yinyu couldn't help but shook his head: Isn't their current situation exactly the same as that of the other brothers under the aura of the prince.

Yinqi couldn't help but think of a sentence that Er Niang often heard when she was a child: "Small, smile more, go climb trees, fight"

"Emiang tells you that childhood is incomplete without being pecked by a big goose." He still remembered that Eniang stole the egg of that fierce goose, and then planted it on him, causing him to be chased all over the yard.

The embarrassing time in the past has become the most longed-for memory now.

I have to admit that under Huang Ama's training, he has quietly changed, and even Yinqi himself doesn't know when was the last time he showed a sincere smile.

It seemed that Er Niang's playful smile appeared before her eyes again: "Yinyu, come quickly, play chess with Er Niang."

The boy fell headlong towards the desk, and the elder brothers next to him shouted, "Brother Twelve, what's wrong with you?"

In the Zhongcui Palace, Yan Ying rushed over when she heard the news that Elder Twelve had fainted in Qianqing Palace.

I happened to hear the imperial physician's diagnosis: "Brother Twelve has been too exhausted recently, physically and mentally exhausted..."

Yan Ying couldn't listen to the rest of the words, she rushed through the crowd, picked up the boy on the dragon bed and returned to the palace.

Yintang smelled the familiar scent of his nephew, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Eniang standing beside his bed, her mouth bitter.

Yan Ying smiled after seeing him wake up: "Here, Er Niang secretly sent someone to buy candied fruit outside the palace."

Yinyu's mouth moved, the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine and the sweetness of candied fruit were neutralized in his mouth: "Er Niang, Er Niang, Er Niang"

"Hey, Erniang is here." Yan Ying fed him the medicine, patted his chest with one hand, and hummed the lullaby that he often listened to when he was young. go.

Kangxi came to Zhongcui Palace. For some reason, when he saw Yan Ying, he always felt a little out of breath and panicked: "I'll come and see Twelve."

Yan Ying closed the door: "He just fell asleep, if the emperor has anything to say, you can talk to my concubine."

Kangxi rubbed his hands together: "It's because I didn't notice Elder Twelve's body. These are fish gelatin and ginseng as a tribute. I sent them to Twelve to nourish my body."

Yan Ying nodded: "The concubine will accept it for Twelve, is there anything else your majesty wants to do?"

Kangxi: "Ten days later, I will have a grand meeting, and I will bring twelve to attend the court"

Before the emperor could finish speaking, Yan Ying waved her hand directly: "No need, Twelve is too tired recently, so he won't go. The concubine plans to let him rest in the palace for a year or so. Take care of your body before going out.”

After resting for a year and a half, Kangxi was choked, but he knew that what the concubine said was true.

"Twelve, this child is intelligent and eager to learn, with both civil and military skills. He is not only proficient in the classics of various schools of thought, but also skilled in controlling people's hearts; if he grows up, he will definitely..."

Yan Ying suddenly yelled at what Kangxi was about to say: "Your Majesty, I was born prematurely at twelfth, and I have worked hard to raise him for many years to make his body strong. Although he is not good at martial arts, he can grow up in two or three No man can beat him, but how long has he been in your hands, and he has become like this."

"My son, I don't want them to have much success in the future, but I just want to see them healthy and happy, instead of being forced to breathe by your government affairs all day long."

"Your Majesty, in the Zhongcui Palace, I have my guards, and no one can take Twelve Brothers away. I will never allow anyone to force him to do things he doesn't like, including Your Majesty."

Yinyu in the room woke up at some point, and hearing the arguing voices between Huang Ama and Erniang outside, his eyes suddenly turned red. His Erniang is usually so unreliable, but every time he is at the critical point At all times, he protected him wholeheartedly, even at the expense of arguing with Huang Ama.

The voices outside gradually dissipated, and the hesitation and bewilderment that Yinqi had experienced for many days all dissipated in this place that made him feel at ease. After a while, his upper and lower eyelids fought and he fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the house, Mo'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Master drove away His Majesty just now, right?"

Bai Wei nodded: "Yes."

There was panic in their eyes, the master just now was too terrifying, as if he was going to kill someone with a knife, even if they quarreled with Lord Long Live alone, they would not lose the wind.

One word, cow!

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