The life of a man on the road of film and television

Yonghuan, not realizing how cute his expression was at the moment, was enjoying the delicious candy.

When Yongzheng saw Yinqi holding Yonghuan with great affection, his mind flashed back to the time when little Yinqi was holding the infant Jinzhong and playing in the Qianqing Palace with steady steps.

At that time, he and the Emperor Father looked at them with the same doting eyes, just like he and Hongli did now.

Now that the emperor had passed away for many years, his own health was getting worse day by day. Yongzheng felt that everything had changed and people had changed, and he couldn't help feeling sad for a while.

But he quickly calmed himself down, and then looked at Yonghuan with even more burning eyes. Fortunately, the future successor of the Qing Dynasty had been decided.

Even if something unexpected happened to him in the future, as long as Yonghuan, the destined crown prince, and Qier, the reincarnated immortal, were there, he could close his eyes in peace.

In this life, he let down many people, but the only thing he can guarantee is that he has not let down the Qing Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Yongzheng's eyes became softer as he looked at Yinqi and the other man.

"You finally made it here today, so stay and have a meal."

Of course Yinqi and the others were willing to do this. Yinqi agreed to stay because he had some unfinished business that he came here to do today.

Hongli just hopes to stay with the emperor as long as possible, but Yonghuan doesn't care. He is still young and has no human rights, so it doesn't matter where he is.

Just at this time, Xiao Quanzi walked in, followed by Zhou Ninghai holding a food box.

"Your Majesty, Zhou Ninghai from the Yikun Palace is here."

"Well, come in."

After getting the permission, Zhou Ninghai carefully carried the food box and walked into the main hall to pay respects to Yongzheng and others with their luggage.

"Greetings to the Emperor, greetings to Prince Yu, greetings to Prince Bao"

Looking at the food box in Zhou Ninghai's hand, Yongzheng thought that Nian Shilan had brought him soup and snacks again, so he asked with a rare gentle look in his eyes.

"What did your master ask you to send over?"

"Your Majesty, you sent a basket of crabs yesterday. My queen was reluctant to use them all, so she had them raised and made crab roe crisps herself this morning. She asked me to deliver them to you right after they came out of the pot."

As he spoke, Zhou Ninghai took out a plate of exquisite pastries from the food box and placed it on the table. Yongzheng did not eat it, but pushed the plate towards Yinqi.

"Shilan is so thoughtful. Qi'er, you love this the most, come and try it."

Yinqi didn't hesitate to put Yonghuan in the wet nurse's arms, picked up a piece and took a bite, then praised it to Yongzheng with satisfaction.

"Speaking of crab roe pastry, the one made by sister-in-law Zhao Huafei in the palace is the most delicious. I asked Madam Liu to make it before, but it was not as delicious as the one made by sister-in-law in the palace."

Hearing Yin Qi say this, Zhou Ninghai felt happy and quickly made a clever move.

"Your Majesty knows that the prince loves to eat it. When I came out just now, Songzhi also went to Changchun Garden to deliver it to you."

Yinqi was not surprised by this. After all, this was not the first or second time that Nian Shilan had sent food to Yinqi.

When Yinqi and Nian Shilan were not familiar with each other at the beginning, they only met occasionally in the Yangxin Palace.

Later, when Yinqi tasted the crab roe pastry in front of her, he casually said that he liked it. After that, Nian Shilan often asked Shuya to bring snacks to Changqiu Palace.

When Yongzheng learned about this, he allowed her people to send gifts to Yinqi frequently to avoid having little Shuya being used as an errand boy by her mother every time.

"Thank goodness my sister-in-law still cares about me. Thank your mother on my behalf."

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? I am glad that you like the Queen. Your Majesty, now that the gifts have been delivered, I will take my leave."

"Well, tell your wife that I will go over to have dinner with her tonight."

After receiving Yongzheng's assurance, Zhou Ninghai happily ran back with the food box to report the good news to Nian Shilan.

As for Yin Qi, after finishing the snack in his hand, he did not pick up the next piece, but took a sip of tea to clear his mouth.

"It's been a few days since I last saw Brother Thirteen."

"Three days ago, the Minister of Justice had a case that was unusual and he went to handle it. He will be here in two or three days."

"Fourth brother is really good at ordering people around. Thirteenth brother barely has a few days off in a year."

It’s no wonder that Yinqi complained. It was because both Yongzheng and Prince Yi loved to do things themselves. Otherwise, they would not have died of exhaustion one after another in history.

"Since you care about your Thirteenth Brother, why don't you go do errands for him?"

Yongzheng thought he understood Yinqi's lazy nature and was just joking when he said this, but he did not expect Yinqi to agree immediately.

"OK"

"..."

This made Yongzheng not know what to say.

Ever since Yinqi came of age, Yongzheng had asked Yinqi to do some errands, but although Yinqi did his job well, it was also very torturous.

Thinking about the fact that wherever Yinqi went, the minister of that place would come to him to cry and complain within three days, Yongzheng wished he could take back what he had just said.

Hongli, who had also been tortured by Yinqi's iron-blooded methods, couldn't help but tremble when he heard that Yinqi agreed to his father's proposal.

The father and son looked at each other, and finally Hongli stepped forward and tried to persuade them.

"Uncle, the Ministry of Justice is very bloody. How about I go and do it? It's a good opportunity for you and your father to have a good rest."

Yinqi, who was just trying to scare them, saw Hongli volunteering, but still pretended to be suspicious and looked at Hongli's question.

"You can?"

It's not that Yinqi looked down on him, it's just that Hongli was cautious and timid, and as a prince he was always constrained by his ministers. This was what Yinqi despised most about him.

"Don't worry, if I can't do it this time, you, you can let Uncle Zhong beat me."

Oh, Yinqi raised his eyebrows. This could be considered a military order. It seemed that Hongli was determined to avoid him.

"Okay, that's settled then."

After saying this, without looking at Hongli's forced smile, Yinqi turned his head to meet Yonghuan's eyes, which had lit up when Prince Yi was mentioned. At this moment, his eyes were full of surprise and longing.

Thinking about the world in his previous life, Prince Yi had passed away in the eighth year of Yongzheng's reign. Now that he could see his most beloved brother again, Yonghuan must be extremely happy at this moment.

And Yongzheng saw Yinqi's look, which meant that Yinqi liked Yonghuan very much.

This made him even more certain that Yonghuan was indeed the heir destined by God, otherwise why would Qi'er like him so much? Thinking of this, Yongzheng joked with a smile.

"Since you like Yonghuan so much, why don't you just keep him by your side?"

Yinqi, who did not expect Yongzheng to make this proposal, was stunned for a moment, but immediately refused and did not dare to agree.

"Then I guess Chen Shufujin will hate me to death. Yonghuan is so young, he will definitely not be able to adapt to being away from his biological mother, right, Yonghuan?"

Yonghuan, who was suddenly questioned by Yinqi, didn't know how to answer the question.