[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

He Fang felt limp and weak, and couldn't open his eyes. His slack consciousness gradually became clear, as if he was holding a big stove on his body, which was about to be ignited. Chuck, and the sound of a woman's weeping, the noise made He Fang's head even more dizzy.

"Queen Qi, Eldest Brother is now unconscious and unconscious, and the decoction is difficult to swallow. For now, I can only hope that Eldest Brother wakes up and takes the decoction."

"Emperor, open your eyes and look at my mother."

The emperor's eldest son also died of illness at this age. Chenghu was the second son of Kangxi, but he was the eldest son of the empress. Because Kangxi's first son died when he was young, Chenghu was born , everyone in the palace took good care of him, and the imperial physician also came to ask for his pulse every month. Kangxi loved this son even more, and named him Chenghu in the hope that he would be blessed by God and grow up healthy.

At this time, Kangxi was accompanying his grandmother Xiaozhuang to recuperate in Chicheng Tangquan, and she was not in the palace. The queen was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman. Although she was in charge of the harem, she was holding her son's hand helplessly at this moment, and could only cry silently. Pray for God's blessing.

He Fang has no time to figure out what's going on now. He probably knows that this is the imperial palace, and their clothes should be from the Qing Dynasty. The most important thing is that he seems to be dying now.

He forcefully opened his eyes, the queen saw that he was awake, and wept with joy to call someone to bring the medicine. He Fang was carefully carried into the arms of the queen, and was fed a bowl of bitter medicine. From the mouth to the throat, He Fang was so bitter. Want to retch, spit out those bitter juices.

He Fang looked down at his shrunken body, it was pitifully small, limp like a puppet, those bitter medicines didn't have any effect, this body was too weak, no more medicine would help, He Fang was dominating this body with willpower Secondary body, he was glad that the rosary and ring were still on him.

Using the jade collected in the space as the energy stone for activating Xiaoyu, and establishing a good connection with Xiaoyu, he has been somewhat resistant to activating Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu is like the golden hoop of Monkey King in Journey to the West. Once he wears it, he will no longer be He seemed to be bound by fate and couldn't break free, but now it was a matter of life and death, and he could only survive by activating the ring to transform his body.

Xiaoyu also learned to be good this time and didn't talk nonsense. First, he transformed He Fang's current body, strengthened the body's genes, and made up for the innate deficiency.

Although the ancients married early, they basically did not get married until they were 13 years old, but Kangxi got married at the age of 11, and the queen was about the same age as him. Both of them were still children. Basically, no one lived past the age of four.

After He Fang woke up, he was able to walk on the ground after eating. The empress gave a great reward to the imperial doctor, and all the concubines in the harem came to congratulate him, saying that He Fang was a man of great fortune.

He Fang has been ill for a long time, and now he has a very good appetite, but because he is small, he will be full after a few bites, but he is also hungry quickly, and he will cry every hour.

A large group of women came and went, and He Fang couldn't recognize which one of them was which. Instead, he took a few more glances at the honorable Ma Jia family. The eldest son she gave birth to Kangxi did not have such a good fate as He Fang. She left when she was less than four years old. At that time, she was pregnant. Because of this incident, the child was born prematurely and her body was weak. He couldn't help but think of his child who died young, and forced a smile on his face, but his brows were always frowning, but he was undeniably a beautiful woman.

He Fang is only four years old now, he can't do anything, and it's time to raise his body. He eats, sleeps and eats every day, and the soup and water have entered a lot. When Kangxi returned to the palace from Tangquan, he saw His ruddy son was soundly sleeping, Kangxi was so excited that he almost shed tears.

The queen stood up and bowed to Kangxi, but Kangxi stopped him, "These days have made you frightened, and I couldn't be by your side." Kangxi said affectionately as he embraced the queen who was already a head shorter than her.

The queen's eyes turned red and she leaned obediently on Kangxi's chest.

After comforting the queen, Kangxi walked to the bed and carefully looked at the sleeping little man, and gently picked him up, feeling that he was much heavier, and Kangxi showed a gratified expression.

"I almost lost Chenghu." Thinking of this, he didn't care about the taboo of holding a grandson but not a child, just wanted to hold this son in his palm, guard him all the time, and never let him slip up again.

He Fang could no longer pretend to be asleep after being watched with fiery eyes, so he could only open his eyes and stare at Kangxi sleepily. Fifteen or sixteen years old is really not a man, but a teenager.

Seeing him staring at him without blinking, Kangxi smiled and said, "Don't you know Ama?"

He Fang squinted at him, curled his lips, you little brat.

Kangxi laughed when he saw his expression, "My Chenghu is still so cute."

After He Fang recovered from his illness, he was brought up by Kangxi and lived with Kangxi in the Qianqing Palace. The prince of the Qing Dynasty did not enter the study until he was six years old, but Kangxi began to enlighten He Fang himself early on, and He Fang did not disappoint Kangxi. He learned what he taught as soon as he learned it, and was praised by Kangxi for his talent and intelligence.

Kangxi loves every son so much, Xu Shi lost his father when he was young, and his father also neglected his son because he favored Concubine Dong E. He has never experienced the relationship between father and son, and his mother left early, so he attaches great importance to his children. Sai Yinchahun, born of Rongguiren, was weak due to premature birth. When Kangxi came down from the early court, he first went to the Empress Dowager to pay his respects, and the second thing was to go to Rongguiren's to see his son.

Concubines in the harem are not qualified to feed their own children, but Saiyinchahun is in a special situation. Kangxi graciously let nobleman Rong raise him. The older brothers who were born in the past are different, they are strong and strong from birth, and the fat ones are also very popular with Kangxi.

After seeing his two sons, it was time for Kangxi to go back to Qianqing Palace to deal with the memorial. He ordered someone to carry the memorial to Dongnuan Pavilion. He arranged daily study tasks for He Fang, and the place was in Dongnuang Pavilion. That little figure.

Kangxi walked to the kang table, picked up the homework written by He Fang, the handwriting was correct, each stroke was written extremely carefully, Kangxi was very satisfied, and asked: "Where is the elder brother?"

"Reporting to Lord Long Live, Big Brother finished his homework and felt bored, so he went out for a walk."

Kangxi also knew that his son's vivacious nature could not restrain him. When he asked who was serving him, he knew that there were six eunuchs and two wet nurses, so Kangxi was relieved.

After sitting down, pick up the ink brush and draw on He Fang's writing, circle the well-written words, and wait for He Fang's homework to be "corrected", and then let people bring the memorial, and wait until it's time for dinner. Where will I get it back.

He Fang was brought in by the nanny, He Fang didn't like it, but he had short legs and couldn't outrun the strong nanny, so she grabbed him into her arms and carried him to the Qianqing Palace.

After entering the East Nuan Pavilion, the wet nurse let him down and greeted Kangxi.

"Where are you going to hang around, and almost missed the time for dinner?"

Kangxi asked in a stern tone, of course he was not questioning He Fang. He Fang climbed up on the stool, put his hands on the dining table, and stared at the delicious dishes on the table. He was running and exercising outside. Feeling very hungry.

The nurse hurriedly replied respectfully, seeing He Fang's appearance, Kangxi was afraid that he couldn't wait to grab something to eat, so he didn't continue to ask, walked to He Fang and sat down, touched the back of his neck and found it was wet, and then angry.

"Ama, don't blame them. My son is afraid of getting sick and worrying Ama Erniang, so I run and exercise. I want to be in good health so that I won't get sick. Only when my son is sweating does the exercise work."

"Exercise is a good thing, but now it's just beginning of spring, what if you get sick again wearing wet clothes?"

"As soon as my son heard that it was time to eat, he didn't ask the nanny to change my clothes for me. Ama, can we have dinner?"

Kangxi relieved his anger and ordered people to come and serve He Fang for dinner.

After He Fang had enough to eat and drink, he went to take a bath and changed into clean clothes. After lunch, He Fang started to feel sleepy. He slept on the kang in the East Nuan Pavilion in the morning. Have you stepped on the quilt, are your hands and feet exposed outside the quilt, and then observe whether his complexion is different, and try the temperature of his forehead. It is not annoying to check this several times a day.

When He Fang woke up, feed him a bowl of bird's nest porridge and a few snacks before starting the afternoon class, starting with "The Analects of Confucius".

He Fang can memorize the content of "The Analects of Confucius" backwards, so Kangxi explained it once, and he doesn't have to wait until the next day for the school exam. Kangxi was pleased with He Fang's intelligence when he had time to do his own thing, but he also knew that haste makes waste, so he only taught him two articles a day, and did not teach much.

After teaching the Analects of Confucius, he began to point out He Fang's calligraphy.

After all these are done, let He Fang go out to play.

The Empress Dowager is still recuperating in Tangquan due to her poor health. He Fang does not need to go to her place to pay her respects every day, but the empress’s birth mother’s place is still there. She pays her respects in the morning and waits for Kangxi to come back to have breakfast and finish her homework in the afternoon. , He Fang will go to see the two younger brothers.

Yin's flesh is chubby, no one can hold him, he can crawl on the ground now, he still can't speak, he can only babble and say things that others don't understand, and there is always something on his lips that he can't wipe. Clean saliva, compared to Yinyin's health and activeness, Sai Yinchahun is afraid of the cold and stays in the room every day, with a pale face, and usually has minor illnesses, but when the season changes, he will have a serious illness. After drinking a lot of tonics, people don't see fat.

He Fang pushed open the door, and a wave of heat came over the surface.

"Big brother, you're here to see second brother again." Sai Yinchahun's wet nurse came over and kowtowed on the ground with a smile, then walked over and carried He Fang in.

He Fang also wanted to come in by himself, but the threshold was too high for him to step through, so he had to let these wet nurses do it for him.

Hearing the commotion here, the bloated Saiyinchahun ran out from the inside. He coughed for a while in a hurry, his face was flushed, and he was fed a few mouthfuls of hot water.

"Brother, you are finally here." Sai Yinchahun held He Fang's hand and said happily, looking at He Fang expectantly with big eyes.

He Fang took out a slingshot from his arms, "You can't get out of the house, so let's stand at the window and shoot birds."

"En~" Sai Yincha nodded heavily, and dragged He Fang to the window and pushed it open.

It's spring now, and the birds are all out looking for food. Outside the window, there are new green shoots on the branches of a big tree, and a row of sparrows are parked on it, chirping. Hitting one sparrow with a sound, the other sparrows were frightened and scattered.

The little eunuch guarding outside hurriedly picked up the sparrow and handed it in through the window. He Fang grabbed the stunned sparrow and handed it to Sai Yinchahun, "Here."

Sai Yinchahun held the sparrow carefully, put it in the palm of his hand and began to stroke it. The sparrow blinked and was a little dizzy, but didn't know how to escape. Saiyinchahun smiled happily, and some blood color appeared on his face.

"When you recover from illness, I'll take you to hunt on horseback. It's much more interesting than shooting birds with a slingshot."

"really?"

"Of course, so you get better soon."

"Well, I'll be fine soon, brother, you have to wait for me."

He Fang knew that he would have many brothers and sisters in this life. Although he didn't say anything, he was still happy in his heart. After several lifetimes, it was the first time in his life that he appeared as a father. Although Kangxi was young, he already had a father. The appearance of his father has changed, but he was born in an emperor's family, but he hopes to be an ordinary father, a loving father and a filial son, this is probably his wish.

I don’t know where this butterfly appeared. Sai Yinchahun, who was supposed to die in the first month of the 13th year of Kangxi, did not die of illness. Yinfeng was born, the queen did not die due to dystocia, and both mother and child were safe.

The queen was afraid that Kangxi's raising son would become addicted, so she took Yinreng to raise her, and kept Yinreng by her side every day, guarding Kangxi. The newborn's skin was wrinkled and red, and it looked like a monkey.

Kangxi hugged Yinreng in his arms, Yinreng's eyes were narrowed into slits, and his mouth was slightly open, staring at this strange world in a daze, He Fang was good at teasing him, "You are so ugly."

Kangxi laughed and said, "You were so pretty when you were born, uglier than Baocheng."

Yinreng's baby name is Baocheng, which also means that he hopes that he can grow up healthy.

The queen laughed when she heard the father and son talking to each other, and she didn't feel any pain anymore.

He Fang has a new toy again, oh, no, it’s a new younger brother, but this younger brother sleeps every day except eating, drinking and lazing. When He Fang has time to visit him, he is mostly sleeping. He Fang pinches him a little, He began to cry, which made the confinement queen strictly forbid He Fang to touch Yinfeng again.

Yin Yin, who came to see his younger brother with He Fang, was upgraded to become an older brother, and he also disapproved of He Fang's approach, and persuaded him childishly: "Brother will wake younger brother up like this, it's not allowed."

"Look, even Yinyi knows how to love his younger brother. You, the eldest brother, should learn from it."

The queen said with a smile, and Yinfei's biological mother Concubine Hui and You Rong covered their mouths with a handkerchief and laughed too.

The two future rivals never thought that there would be such a period of brotherhood and friendship in their childhood, but because He Fang, the eldest prince, is not dead, maybe the object of their competition will turn to him at the same time, He Fang is not worried If this kind of thing happened, if the prince Yinreng in history was good enough to make people unable to grasp the handle and was not abolished, there would be no incidents of turning against his brothers in order to fight for the throne.

So if he becomes the prince, he will stand at a height that no one can match, so that these younger brothers can only look up to him, respect him from the bottom of their hearts, and dare not covet the throne.

The author has something to say: There was no update yesterday. One is that I was too tired to go to bed early at night and did not have code words. The other is that writing Qing Dynasty texts is more troublesome than I imagined. I have checked a lot of information, but there are inevitably omissions. You can treat them as Overhead Qing Chuanwen read.