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

Ask yourself, who in the capital doesn't know that Prince Yong's eldest son, Honghui Beizi, is highly valued by His Majesty and has been given the job over all his cousins? Besides, who else in Prince Yong's mansion can compete with Honghui Beizi for the position of Crown Prince?

As for whether His Majesty would be dissatisfied with Prince Honghui and want to change the Crown Prince? Oh! In this world, is it reasonable to entrust someone with a task and train him wholeheartedly just because one is dissatisfied?

The royal family and court officials have seen through the deep meaning of His Majesty's actions. Isn't it that Prince Honghui is not qualified to be the crown prince "now"?

There are those who refuse to accept reality and keep trying to comfort themselves - "The eldest prince in the Fourteenth Prince's house has also reached the age limit and has also left the upper study. Didn't His Majesty not make him a prince? Maybe His Majesty is interested in the Fourteenth Prince?"

The world was bustling with people, but Yinzhen turned a blind eye to it all. He did not accept anyone's invitations, nor had any private contact with any court officials. He acted like he was doing business in an impartial manner.

——Being happy in your heart is one thing, and being proud and arrogant is another. The more critical the moment is, the more careful you must be. Nothing can go wrong at this time!

Honghui, who was at the center of the storm, also chose to stay at home and not see visitors. He focused all his attention on his job and even neglected his wives and concubines in the backyard.

Then, at some point, Zhang and Liu became closer and closer to Fu Cha Huimin, the wife of the prince. The attempts to win his favor in the past seemed like a flash in the pan and gradually disappeared completely.

Honghui secretly rejoiced that he finally had some peace and quiet, so he put the matter behind him and didn't take it to heart.

Next year Emperor Mafa Yuji will be exactly sixtieth birthday, and there will be a big celebration then. The Ministry of Rites has always been in charge of celebrations of all sizes, so now they have to prepare in advance. He is very busy now!

He was very busy until the end of the year. Only after all the departments had sealed their seals did Honghui have some free time to spend with his wife and children.

On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, the sky was clear and the snow had accumulated to a thick layer. When I passed through many "obstacles" and arrived outside the inner room, I could only hear the laughter of children, "Ah...ha...ah..."

When we entered the inner room, we saw Yonghu crawling around on the blanket with all kinds of toys scattered on it. In his right hand, Yonghu was holding a cloth tiger and pretending to throw it aside.

Honghui cleared his throat to attract the attention of his wife and children, then he propped up his arm and said casually, "You guys are in a good mood..."

Yonghu was quiet for only a moment before hugging him: "Ama, Ama..."

Looking at the little kid, less than a foot tall, hugging his calf, and looking down to see wisps of hair, Honghui's heart softened immediately.

He squatted down, gently picked up his son and held him against his chest.

"Did you have fun? Did you miss your father?" When he felt the beads of sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but look anxious, "Look at you sweating all over. Someone, bring a hot towel... Don't you have any eyes? How did Brother Yonghu sweat so much after playing?"

"Master, please calm down." Several maids knelt on the ground and dared not say anything.

Fu Cha Hui Min came out to help: "Husband, calm down. Yong Hu has a hot temper since he was born and can't sit still. I was afraid that he would get cold, so I bought him an extra piece of clothing. It just so happens that the charcoal stove is burning very hot today, so he is sweating all over."

"Yonghu, come here, come to mother. You are so sticky. You will be cold if you take a bath at this time! Do you still want to drink the bitter medicine?"

Yonghu frowned and waved his hands hurriedly, shaking his head, "No, no, Yonghu doesn't want to suffer, Yonghu wants to eat candy, candy is sweet and delicious."

As he spoke, he made a 'slurp' sound, and it was obvious that he was greedy.

Huimin looked at her son with a mixture of laughter and tears, and half explained and half complained to Honghui: "I really don't know why Yonghu can't sit still? The tangram, nine-linked rings, Huarongdao, Luban locks and so on are so fun, but he likes to crawl on the ground. A few days ago, he even complained that this wool blanket was too small and begged me to fill the inner room with it, saying that he wanted to have fun. I'm really worried that this child won't be able to sit still when he starts his enlightenment!"

Aren't children supposed to play to their heart's content? Yonghu is less than two years old, what can he know?

Honghui refuted her words in a very hypocritical way: "Let him play if he wants to. He won't be able to play for many years. In another year or two, we will have to start his enlightenment. We will teach him according to his aptitude. Yonghu looks smart..."

"My dear husband, please stop talking. This child is fearless to begin with. If you let him climb up the bamboo pole, I'm really afraid that he will learn bad things in the future."

People say "strict father and kind mother", but why is it the opposite in her family? She should be very happy that her master values ​​Yonghu, but Yonghu is the eldest grandson of Prince Yong's mansion and may have a greater future in the future. How can she not discipline him strictly?

From her grandfather and uncle to her uncles and brothers, all of them told her to raise Yonghu well, and even said that even if she couldn't be as good as her grandfather, she should be half as good as him! Huimin agreed with this.

However, Honghui disagreed: "Nonsense, Yonghu is very well-behaved, lively and clever, smart and cute, my father and mother love him very much, and the emperor has even instructed that the child must be brought to the palace on the first day of the first lunar month to pay respects to him. You, you are worrying unnecessarily!"

In his previous life, he was unfortunate enough to have a father whose brain was kicked by a donkey, but in this life he grew up in favoritism. Yonghu is his biological son, and he wants to pass on this favoritism.

"Okay, stop talking. In a year or two, when Yonghu starts to learn, I will make time to teach him myself. At worst, I have my father here, so he won't have the chance to learn bad things."

When Yonghu grows a few years older, the pressure from his uncles will make him mature and sensible!

Now some people in the palace are wavering, the throne is so tempting! Although these brothers will not become anything great, they will face the reality in due time. The distance is like a chasm that they can never catch up with in their lifetime!

Honghui smiled brightly, suppressing all the darkness in his heart, and he looked graceful and elegant when he lowered his head and raised it again.

"Come on, Yonghu, let Ama play with you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, Yonghu, Yonghu likes Ama the most."

The father and son moved to another position, but this time they did not run or jump, but just played with the jigsaw puzzle that they had specially asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make.

Then on the first day of the first lunar month, Prince Yonghu from Prince Yong's mansion came to see the Emperor for the first time. During the audience, the Emperor laughed loudly and bestowed on him a white jade pendant with two dragons playing with a pearl, which he had worn for many years.

I heard that His Majesty was so happy that he even said: "This is my son, Fourth Brother. Your lineage is blessed with great fortune!"