[Qing Chuan] The third master is very serious

Kangxi walked in quietly, but Yinzhi still noticed it no matter how lightly Ren Kangxi walked.Yinzuo saw that his third brother stopped what he was doing and turned his head to the side to see his Khan Ama calling at the door. "Khan Ama."

Yinzhi took Yinzuo's hand and walked over the table to salute Kangxi politely.Kangxi held Yinzhi's shoulder with one hand and pressed the top of Yinzuo's head with the other, "Since when did you become so serious, come and take Han Ama to see how Liu'er wrote..."

"When I came here, I made a bet with your mother-in-law, Baotai, that you must be playing with Liu'er. I didn't expect Han Ama to wrong you. When I arrived at the door, I saw you two brothers practicing calligraphy seriously. I can't bear to disturb you..." Kangxi said as he walked, picking up a piece of Yinzhi's big characters and a piece of Yinzuo's writing.

As a result, Kangxi was naturally very satisfied. "Baotai's handwriting has improved a lot, and Liu'er's handwriting is also good..."

"It's all taught well by the third brother." Yinzuo said this sentence with great insight, and Kangxi figured out what it meant after a little thought.Patted the top of Yin Zuo's head. "That must be because Khan Ama's little Liu'er learned well. Your third brother's handwriting was far worse than yours when he was your age."

Yinzhi looked down at the boots on his feet and didn't pay attention to the movement of Kangxi raising his eyebrows. He was deliberately annoyed at Ama... "My son has worked hard." Kangxi waited for Yinzhi to say this As for the sentence, I followed Yinzhi's words and took it. "Did you hear Liu'er clearly? As long as you work hard, you can write even the worst handwriting. I don't believe that Han Ama will ask you to send over the handwriting written by your third brother when he was a child for you to have a look. Shame on him... "

Yinzhi blushed a little and stomped on his boots.This stomp didn't matter, and he felt a little dizzy again, so he quickly threw himself into Kangxi's arms. "Khan Ama..." Kangxi seemed to sense something wrong with Yinzhi, followed Yinzhi's back and told Yinzuo a few words, then drove to Qianqing Palace.

"It's getting late, Liu'er is willing to work hard and Ama is naturally happy, but you have to pay attention to your body, as long as it's appropriate... Don't force yourself to hurt your body and make everyone worry." Picked up and walked out.

"Respectfully send off Khan Ama..." Yin Zuo scratched the back of his head as he watched Khan Ama go away.

What's wrong with the third brother, I don't know... I'd better ask the Queen Mother.

When he arrived at Qianqing Palace, Kangxi put Yinzhi directly on his dragon bed, "Be good, Baotai, and rest at Khan Ama's place tonight, don't step on the quilt at night...".Yinzhi often lay on Kangxi's dragon bed when he was young, and drew many maps.But as he got older, the number of times Yinzhi stayed overnight in Qianqing Palace gradually decreased.

Yinzhi was a little sleepy on the road, but his Khan Ama never allowed him to close his eyes, and he must wait until he was diagnosed and treated by the imperial physician in the Qianqing Palace before he could fall asleep.Fortunately, when Yinzhi was put on the bed by his Khan Ama, the imperial physician beside him had been on standby for a long time.

"Ama Khan, Baotai is fine, just rest for one night..." Kangxi squeezed Yinzhi's little hand and said, "You silly boy, you are even more worried about Ama Khan. Let the imperial doctor take a look Hurry up and get sweaty, so Ama can feel at ease..."

Yinzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and sat up slowly with the help of the imperial physician.Wen Shoucheng gently pressed the back of Yinzhi's head, thinking in his heart that the back of Prince Cheng's head was already swollen very high, and if bloodletting with silver needles would heal quickly.

I just don't know if the emperor agrees with this method.

"How?" Kangxi was a little anxious seeing Wen Shoucheng's silence, and asked impatiently after Wen Shoucheng's hand was removed from Yinzhi's head.

"If you go back to the emperor, Prince Cheng is just bruised under the skin, you can heal within two days after you release the bruised blood and apply the medicine..." Kangxi's first thought when he heard the bloodletting was that it would not work.It's fine if it's a thigh or an arm, but it's the head.If anything...

Can not be just in case.

Kangxi was silent on this side, and Kangxi held the "dishonest" arm in an instant after Yinzhi pressed the big swollen bump on his head. "Don't move around, take good care of it..." Yinzhi nodded lightly and said. "Khan Ama, can I ask this imperial doctor a few words?"

What's wrong with asking questions, Yinzhi asked after Kangxi nodded. "I don't know how sure the imperial doctor is about the bleeding from the back of the head? Are you [-]% sure?" Wen Shoucheng's Adam's apple twitched when he heard Prince Cheng sitting on the dragon bed ask, and replied slowly but firmly. "The minister is [-]% sure that he can ensure the secret guards of Prince Cheng..."

"That's why I need to thank the imperial physician..." After Yinzhi finished speaking, he saw that Han Ama had something to say, and rubbed his small hand on Kangxi's big hand, "Khan Ama, don't worry, the imperial physician has said [-]% Be sure. Besides, my son’s life is at stake. The smallpox son has survived, and it’s just a bag... After tonight, Khan Ama will definitely see Baotai jumping up and down again, and Baotai plans to go there tomorrow. Sending Jia Hu and Xue Pan off."

Kangxi held Yinzhi's two small hands in reverse and only nodded without saying anything.After Wen Shoucheng took out the slender silver needle from the medicine box, Kangxi finally spoke. "Wen Shoucheng, if Prince Cheng makes the slightest mistake...you know it too!"

Wen Shoucheng's hand holding the silver needle trembled after hearing this. He has practiced medicine for many years and studied under a famous teacher, so there must be no problem.

Soon he calmed down and performed acupuncture for Yinzhi to bleed, and then quickly bandaged Yinzhi. "Prince Cheng may have a fever tonight. This is a normal phenomenon. As long as the fever subsides, there will be no serious problem. Besides, it is best not to blow the wind for a few days, Prince Cheng. It will be fine after the wound heals."

"Then when I grow up tomorrow, will I be able to go out tomorrow? I really can't wear a hat..." Yinzhi ordered a large table of food and wine at Longyuan Building for Jia Hu and Xue Pan to practice. It would be a pity not to go ...

"Tomorrow's matter will be discussed tomorrow, and it's not too early. Let Baotai accompany Khan Ama to rest." How can a prince send two white people off.But Kangxi knew that if he rejected the third son tonight, then he would not be able to rest and recuperate quietly tonight.

Under Xiao Shunzi's service, Yinzhi took off his robes and left only a snow-white jacket, and touched the back of his head and said suddenly. "Xiao Shunzi, bring me that piece of jade."

Kangxi saw that Yinzhi pulled the web of jade and put it on his chest, pressed Yinzhi's bulging chest and said. "Baotai just sleeps with this psychic gem? I'm not afraid that I won't be able to sleep at night..."

Yinzhi curled his lips and stuck out his tongue at Kangxi. "In order to be able to heal tomorrow, let's get sick if you cough up a bit..." After saying that, Yinzhi turned to the side...

The back of his head was hurt, and Yinzhi was not stupid, he fell backwards straight as before.

Seeing that Yinzhi's body was tilted, Kangxi quickly supported Yinzhi, and seeing that Yinzhi was "asleep", he lightly tapped the gauze on Yinzhi's forehead. "You boy, if you want to go out of the palace, even God will help you. Isn't it okay for Han Ama to promise you? Get well soon..."

On the second day, Yinzhi continued to be alive and kicking like a normal person, as if he wasn't the one who hit a big bump on his head yesterday.Even Wen Shoucheng sighed in his heart when Yinzhi changed his dressing, "Isn't it better? Now that it's better, don't bandage it. It's not a big deal, but it's scary to wrap it up so much."

Kangxi gently touched Yinzhi's head and said, "After Jia Hu and Xue Pan enter the palace, they will go south to study in the south of the Yangtze River. If you want to see them off, go and see them off. Just come back earlier... ..." Kangxi looked at Yinzhi with the look of "I know you just want to find Youzi to get out of the palace again", so Yinzhi lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Where do we go first when we go to Jiangnan?" Xue Pan thought for a long time to find out such a topic, and he was about to be suffocated along the way.Along the way, Jia Hu noticed that Xue Pan wanted to chat with him for a while but didn't know what to say. Xue Pan was uncomfortable, and he was also very uncomfortable...

This sophistication of the world is much more complicated than the books...

Where to go... My father told me to go to Jinling to have a look, then Jinling.As soon as he heard that Jia Hu wanted to go to Jinling, Xue Pan became energetic. "Jinling? Jinling is good. Let me tell you that Jinling is no worse than the capital... There are not so many high-ranking officials and nobles, but it is much easier than the capital. In Jinling, I will be named Xue Bawang..."

"Ahem, we are going on a study tour. Why does it sound like bullying to you?" Jia Hu's words made Xue Pan dumbfounded, scratching his braids and muttering. "My father also said this... Hey, I, Xue Bawang, am not someone who didn't know anything back then. I know we are going to stabilize the market..."

Xue Pan was still about to say something when the carriage stopped suddenly.The coachman put the stools in place and opened the curtain, "Young Master Jia, Young Master Xue. The gate of the palace has arrived..."

As soon as he heard that he had reached the gate of the palace, Xue Pan immediately put away his playful smile.Not to mention that Xue Pan looks a bit more like his father Xue Qian when he looks serious.

Jia Hu stood beside her and straightened her robe, thinking, it would be great if Xue Pan could always be so serious...

The two entered the palace, Kangxi didn't say much, and pointed to the two hidden guards beside him. "Be careful in the south of the Yangtze River, especially Jia Hu...don't hit people with smiling faces. Learn from Xue Pan in this aspect. As for Xue Pan, you are also capable of carrying forward your strengths. If you do well, you will be rewarded like me."

After finishing speaking, Kangxi pushed Yinzhi and Jia Lian out, "The third elder brother will decide on my behalf. When Jia Hu leaves the palace, take Jia Lian back by the way..."

"Prince I don't know Cheng..." Jia Hu looked at Jia Lian and cupped his hands and asked, but Yin Zhi stopped him as soon as he opened his mouth. "Leave the palace first, and we'll talk when we arrive at Longyuan Tower." After walking two steps, Yin Zhi suddenly remembered something, pulled out an envelope from his sleeve and threw it to Jia Lian. "Hey, Khan Ama gave it to your father, don't peek at it."

Although Yinzhi was allowed by Kangxi to ride a horse and a carriage in the palace, Yinzhi had never done so and did not plan to do so.Seeing Jia Lian dawdling by the side, he patted Jia Lian, "Hurry up and wait for the auspicious day."

Jia Lian mumbled a few words that Yinzhi didn't hear clearly, and followed Yinzhi out of the palace.

Inside the Longyuan Building, Yinzhi burped loudly.After patting his chubby belly, he stood up and solemnly patted Jia Hu and Xue Pan on the shoulders. "If this can be done, the water in the south of the Yangtze River will be even muddier... Khan Ama wants to put a long line to catch big fish, but the more muddy the water is, the more fish will be caught... If there are any difficult questions, can the dark guard Pass the letter to Master Lin, after all, he is an experienced person in this matter..."

Xue Pan took the list that Yinzhi handed him, dragging his cheeks and muttering, "I didn't expect this salt to be dried out, how much firewood can it save...Why didn't Prince Cheng test it in the capital, and must try it on the coast of the south of the Yangtze River? "

Jia Hu carefully folded the identical piece of paper in his hand, put it back in an envelope and stuffed it into his sleeve, pursing his lips and saying. "I still don't understand? What is the temperature in Jiangnan in summer and what is the capital like? I think there is no one here who knows better than Xue Pan..."

After saying this, Xue Pan understood.Jiangnan is hot...

"Send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell. This king will not keep the two of you anymore... I will send Jia Lian back to his mansion." Jia Lian wanted to say that he could go back by himself, but seeing his brother give him a lot of trouble. He closed his mouth as a hint.

Jia Hu thought that this Prince Cheng wished he could get out of the Forbidden City, so he took such a good opportunity to take a stroll outside Beijing and insisted on sending Jia Lian back...Jia Lian is not a child anymore, let alone Prince Cheng Not as old as Jia Lian.

Thinking about it this way, Prince Cheng and his father have something to talk about.

It is very difficult for Prince Cheng to condescend to come out of the palace to entertain the two of them, Xue Pan understands this truth very well.As Jia Hu got up, he also got up and sent Yin Zhi and Jia Lian out. "You hold this, and if you feel uncomfortable in a while, put it under your tongue."

Jia Lian took what Xue Pan handed over and smelled it, and there was a faint smell of mint. "Is this sugar?"

Xue Pan nodded, "This is the unique candy in our shop, to prevent you from seasickness. I don't know if you will get seasick or not. Anyway, be prepared."

Jia Hu was taken aback, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

Yinzhi sent Jia Lian back to Jia's mansion and he didn't want to go back to the palace. Jia Amnesty was so punished by Kangxi that he didn't dare to think anything about Yinzhi.A few people didn't mention that matter, but they got along very happily.Yinzhi teased the jade-carved Jia Yingchun for a while, and returned to the palace with some things Jia She gave him.

It's just that after Yinzhi left, Jia Amnesty was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the stool in cold sweat after opening the letter.Mrs. Zhang didn't understand what was wrong with her master, and wanted to come over and ask what to write.As soon as his hand touched Jia She's body, Jia She immediately rolled up the letter in his hand and held it tightly in his palm.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, just look after Lian'er at home... Lian'er has almost finished reading, so I don't want to go to the Shang's study to study at home tomorrow. If it's not right, I'd better send Lian'er to my father-in-law Be around."

Mrs. Zhang seems to understand a little bit intermittently...

Did someone reach out to Lian'er's side?

The author has something to say: Jia Hu was rolling on the bed: "It's so hot in the south, it's killing me, I want to go back to the capital..."

Xue Pan flapped his folding fan and wiped his sweat with his sleeve: "Shut up and bear it!"

Jia Hu grabbed Xue Pan's clothes: "Didn't the Emperor ask me to learn from you? How did you escape the summer heat when you were in the south of the Yangtze River? Come on, save me... Bah, teach me..."

Xue Pan held Jia Hu's hand with one hand, and reached for the belt tied around his waist with the other; "That's it..."

Jia Hu threw Xue Pan away violently: "Ah..." (No! Li! Don't! Watch!)

Xue Pan touched his chest: "What's your name, you!"

Jia Hu: "I, my name is Jia Hu...Brother Xue, don't take off your clothes if you disagree with me...Don't, don't come here! I can make monthly payments..."

Xue Pan: "Master, let Jia Xiandi cool off well... baahahahahahaha"

Jia Hu: "Why take off the cloth socks... pants, pants can't be changed every month... I'm going to report to the police, I'm going to call, let go..."

Xue Pan: "Scream, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to rescue you."

With a stabbing sound, Xue Pan raised two pieces of cloth with both hands and looked at Jia Hu. Jia Hu looked down at his little brother who was standing up...

"Xue Pan, if you look at my body, you will be responsible for me!"

Xue Pan: "Hidden, what should I say next?"

Hidden: "The author is dying of germ fever, please leave a comment..."