Honghui is reborn in Legend of Zhen Huan, I will protect my mother

After reading a stack of letters, Yinzhen's mood did not completely improve until Honghui told him about the farce of the eighth brother and his wife.

"Father, Eighth Aunt scratched Eighth Uncle's face, and Eighth Uncle went to the Emperor to plead for her, regardless of past grudges. Now the Eighth Prince's Mansion is in chaos, and everyone in the capital is laughing at them."

Yinzhen sneered, "Hmph! Every cause has its effect. Who else can he blame if not him for the disaster that the Eighth Brother is in today? He was the one who spoiled Guo Luoluo, and he was also the one who couldn't suppress the backyard. If he hadn't had evil intentions in the first place, how could a mere Li Jingui cause a fire in his backyard?" He looked down upon the Eighth Brother's actions in every way!

Honghui kept nodding his head to show his agreement: "Father, what you said makes sense. If you can't rule your own house, how can you rule the world? Uncle Eight has gone astray."

"Okay, forget about him. Tell Ama what Gao Wuyong said in reply."

"Okay, Father, let me tell you in detail!"

……

In early October, after an autumn rain, winter came in the blink of an eye.

"Su Peisheng, lead the way. I want to go out for a walk." Seeing that the weather was pretty good, Yinzhen decided to go out for a walk.

Su Peisheng pretended to help: "Master, let me help you..."

"I don't need your help. I am not unable to walk." Just after he finished speaking, Honghui walked in. Yinzhen couldn't help but smile, "You are here? Come, accompany me for a walk. It's too boring to stay in the house all day in such a nice day."

Honghui came up to hold Ama's arm, speaking softly and gently, "Ama, why didn't you ask someone to call your son over? If your son hadn't happened to catch up, wouldn't he have missed the great opportunity to travel with you?"

Yinzhen was so happy that he almost laughed out loud, and he didn't refuse his eldest son's action for a moment.

After a while, the father and son walked leisurely and walked out of the yard unknowingly.

"Father, please slow down, there are stairs ahead..."

Yinzhen glared at his eldest son nonchalantly: "What a fuss! I'm not lame. I don't even need you to remind me to go down the stairs! Just be quiet for a while, don't worry too much."

“……” If you can’t resist, then do it. Honghui shut his mouth for a moment.

As a result, Yinzhen was not happy: "Tell me, how much of the lessons you missed in the past few days have you made up?"

Ah, this, one moment you ask us to be quiet, the next moment you ask us to speak, this is a real change of orders!

Honghui suppressed his inner complaints, helped his father walk to the pavilion and sat down, then slowly explained the lessons he had learned recently.

But he was stopped after only a quarter of an hour: "Okay, that's enough, I don't need to worry about your studies!"

Yinzhen took the tea handed over by Su Peisheng, took two sips, and then sighed, "It's already the beginning of October. I really don't know when I can return to Beijing?"

"Let's wait until Father recovers. What if you rush on and damage your foundation? Besides, Eunuch Gao just brought a stack of letters back to the capital the other day. Why do you need to worry about the affairs of the mansion? As for the affairs in the capital, it's better to avoid them during this troubled time."

"You are really sharp and far-sighted. There are many people who are much older than you who still can't see this fact clearly. They just keep digging into the muddy water. Sooner or later, they will get hurt!"

Because they were in public, Yinzhen did not go into details, but instead discussed the matter of returning to Beijing in depth. "Now that winter has arrived, we must return to Beijing before the first snow, sooner or later. We can't really stay in the Rehe Palace until December! We estimate it will be the end of October or the beginning of November. If it is a few days later, your Majesty should send someone to urge us."

Isn't it just one letter every two or three days now? The Emperor is very concerned about his health!

"No matter what day it is, Father, just rest and recuperate. Don't worry about government affairs these days! I heard that you stayed up all night reading the court newspapers yesterday. Can you worry now? Can you stay up all night again?"

After scolding him, Yinzhen lowered his head, not daring to look his eldest son in the eye again.

He feels guilty!

Honghui glanced at him, and then at Su Peisheng who was standing solemnly beside him, "Eunuch Su, why don't you try to persuade him? Can Father's body handle the hard work?"

"I know I am wrong and I deserve to die, but my master doesn't listen to me..." Su Peisheng felt quite aggrieved. God knows how many times he has advised his master!

"Father! Do you want your son to worry about you all the time? Now you have just recovered from a serious illness, and you are not like before. If you don't recover all at once, there may be sequelae or damage to your foundation in the future! When you recover, you can do whatever you want..."

After a series of nagging, Yinzhen quickly compromised: "Okay, stop nagging, I'll listen to you!" If he still didn't agree, the eldest son might even write a letter back to complain to the emperor and his mother. After all, in the eldest son's heart, his body was more important than anything else.

Er Genzi was a little annoyed, but he felt quite comforted in his heart. He even pointed out Su Peisheng, "Su Peisheng, did you hear me? You should collect all the official reports and documents tonight and give them to me the next day..."

After that, he rested and recuperated, taking various medicated meals and tonic soups, and was finally declared fully recovered in late October.

It would certainly be impossible to recover as before in just two months, but Yinzhen could already endure the hardship of traveling, and as it was almost the end of October, he simply submitted a letter of greeting, explicitly and implicitly mentioning his return to the capital.

Of course, he did not say it too bluntly, but every sentence was full of longing and every word was full of concern, which made Kangxi read it back and forth seven or eight times.

"Has the fourth brother really recovered? Can he survive the journey?"

The imperial physician who accompanied the memorial back to the capital gave a positive answer: "Your Majesty, although Prince Yong has just recovered from a serious illness, he has recovered very well and can still withstand a little trouble on the road. In addition, the Rehe Palace is a bit cold and not suitable for recuperation in winter. It is better to bring the prince back to the capital as soon as possible."

With the imperial physician's approval, Kangxi directly issued an order, "Order the guards of the Cavalry Battalion to rush to the Rehe Palace to welcome Prince Yong and the eldest prince back to Beijing."

So on October 29th, Yinzhen set out for Beijing with Honghui and a group of servants.

They set out early in the morning and were quite anxious when they left because a bunch of Mongolian princes and nobles came to see them off after hearing the news!

These Mongolian princes and nobles were all growing in power and their tribes were numerous. Yinzhen had always adhered to the policy of keeping a low profile, so how could he leave any handle for others?

Since you can't drive him away, just slip away as a sign of respect!