He reads for two hours in the first half of the morning, and spends half an hour in the second half practicing horse stance and jogging. He also studies three languages, Manchu, Mongolian and Chinese, in depth, and practices calligraphy and plays chess. Honghui is very busy and seems to be immersed in it.

Yixiu, the mother, felt distressed when she saw this and cried behind her back more than once.

"Jianqiu, tell me, am I too cruel? Honghui is only four years old! He has almost no time to play from morning to night. Which child doesn't like to play?"

"My master is right. I, a maidservant, cannot bear to see the eldest prince being so busy. Other princes start their education at the age of six. Our eldest prince is still very young!" Jianqiu is of the same mind as her master. She watched the eldest prince grow up, so she feels sorry for him.

Yixiu is not a short-sighted person. Her son wants to make progress, so she cannot stop him. "Hey! It takes two to tango! If Honghui doesn't want to, I will at least consider his age and postpone it for a year or two."

"Forget it, ask the kitchen to stew some nourishing soup and put it on the stove, and serve it to Honghui when he comes back. And as for the egg rolls he mentioned a few days ago, ask the kitchen to make two plates of them..." These little things about eating and drinking were the only things she could do!

Yixiu's action was not abrupt, because she always did the same thing, so Honghui didn't notice that his mother was still worried about his health.

Honghui was in a very good mood these days and lived a very fulfilling life every day. He also met his fourteenth uncle several times in the front yard, and the two had a lot of conversations.

But every time Ama saw Uncle Fourteen, his cold face radiated even colder air, which was creepy to look at.

Is it because Uncle Fourteen mentioned Uncle Eight so many times? Uncle Fourteen seems to be pleading for Uncle Eight!

Honghui had heard a few words outside the door, such as "We are all brothers, Fourth Brother, please stop arguing with Eighth Brother!" and "Several of Eighth Brother's men were impeached, and the Emperor wrote back to scold him. Fourth Brother, should you calm down your anger?" and so on. They were all words of pleading.

Ama is doing this for my mother! Honghui was very satisfied. Ama had not forgotten the humiliation my mother suffered in Ningshou Palace that day, and he hit my uncle's vital point with one finger. This was to hit the snake at its weakest point! My uncle was my aunt's weak spot. The more my uncle suffered, the more uncomfortable she felt. This was much more useful than taking revenge on her directly.

Knowing that his father did not let his eighth aunt off easily, Honghui went back and told his mother about it, which made his mother happy for a few days.

……

As we enter mid-March, the days gradually get warmer, and it is almost time to make summer clothes.

That day, Honghui finished his martial arts class as usual, changed his clothes and went to the study, but unexpectedly he saw his eighth uncle there.

Why is Eighth Uncle here? He has only been here a few times, right? Honghui was stunned for a moment, and quickly bowed his head to greet him, "Nephew greets Eighth Uncle."

Yinsi maintained his friendly smile as always, and softened his voice deliberately, "It's been a long time since we last met. The eldest prince is getting stronger and stronger."

After saying this, he continued to talk to Yinzhen: "I heard that the eldest prince has already started learning, he is only four years old, right? Fourth brother is so lucky! I can only envy him when I see him."

Yinzhen frowned. He had clearly warned people not to spread the eldest prince's affairs, so at this critical juncture, he still wanted to keep a low profile.

"Eighth brother, you are too kind. He is just a little kid. Even if he has been taught some education, he mostly plays around and doesn't study and learn to read seriously. If you envy your brother's good fortune, why don't you give birth to a prince as soon as possible? It doesn't matter if he is a legitimate son or an illegitimate son, he is still your own son, right?" He was still angry with Guo Luoluo!

Yinsi pretended not to hear: "Fourth brother, what you said makes sense, but my brother and his wife are deeply in love, so he wants to have a legitimate son. But now the fate has not come, so I can only envy other people's children."

After hearing this, Yinzhen was so disappointed that he asked, "Is that true love? You are obviously afraid of the power of Prince An's Mansion and you just want something from Guo Luoluo!"

He recalled the argument in the study just now. His eighth brother's words, "Fujin did something wrong that day, and I'm here to apologize. I hope that fourth brother will forgive Fujin for once, considering that we were both raised by Empress Xiaoyiren!", seemed to hit him in the face.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, your wife has done something wrong, she refused to come to your house to apologize, and you are still protecting her? Do you still have the pride of a royal descendant when you are so humble?

Thinking of this, Yinzhen decided to send Honghui away first. There were some things that he couldn't let his eldest son hear. "Honghui, go downstairs and have some snacks first. Come back to the study to talk later."

The atmosphere in the study was so tense that even Honghui, a four-year-old child, could feel it. He retreated obediently and did not disturb his father and eighth uncle from continuing their argument.

Seeing that his eldest son had left, Yinzhen dropped the gentle expression he had deliberately pretended to be, and said coldly, "Eighth brother, you are a dignified Duoluo Beile, the eighth prince of the current emperor, how can you be controlled by a woman? If Guo Luoluo can't get pregnant, are you really willing to have no one to serve you?"

Yinsi smiled bitterly and sighed, "Fourth brother also knows that my brother has not been valued by the emperor since he was a child, and my mother is of low birth and cannot give me much love. Although Fu Jin has a little temper, she is sincere to me, and I can't bear to let her down for the so-called offspring. Besides, there is nothing wrong with Fu Jin's body, it's just that the fate has not yet arrived."

Yinzhen remained silent because his eighth brother refused to deal with Guo Luoluo, so he targeted his eighth brother many times. Not only his eighth brother, but also the concubines in the palace were deliberately targeted by his mother several times, but it was not spread outside the palace.

"Fourth brother, have you let out enough anger? Many of my subordinates have been killed, and now my brother is in a headache! Fu Jin also knows that she is wrong, and she will come to the mansion to apologize another day. Fourth brother, please let my brother and Fu Jin go for once for the sake of our past friendship."

Yinsi's attitude was very sincere. The tricks used by his fourth brother had given him a headache for more than 20 days, but his fourth brother was still adamant and refused to listen to his apology. The concubine was even more stubborn and refused to apologize to the concubine, so he, the sandwich pillow, had to suffer.

Yinzhen thought carefully for a moment and felt that one month's lesson was enough. If it went on for too long, the Emperor would be dissatisfied.

"For the sake of our brotherly love, I will let you go this time. However, there is one thing: Guo Luoluo must come to apologize. She must behave properly, otherwise it will be a humiliation to the Empress and Ulanara in the palace."

Yinsi agreed hurriedly. After his fourth brother finally gave in, he had to use all means to make Fu Jin come and apologize.

Since it concerns his future, Fu Jin will agree!

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