The daily strike of the favored concubine [qing]

... What kind of hot food did Huang Ama eat today?

The prince was speechless, still in shock, but restrained his expression as if he had seen a ghost, and remedied in a low voice: "My son knows his mistake."

Kangxi wanted to say something more, Yunxiu sighed softly, frowned and said: "The emperor has already accepted the request of my concubine and is willing to teach the crown prince, why is he starting to be harsh again?"

Kangxi paused, thinking, did I answer Qin Qin's request?

When did I answer?What should I do?

The well-behaved little eleven in his arms seemed to see his confusion, blinked again, showed a few small teeth, and said softly: "Huang Ama promised Erniang that she would teach my second brother how to talk sweetly." , can coax the second sister-in-law to grow old with him forever."

After the shock, the prince nodded slowly.

Gu Na's expression clearly said, I didn't expect you to be such a Huang Ama!

Kangxi choked, his face turning green and turning pale, teaching... sweet talk?

It's too absurd, how decent.

Could it be that Qinqin saw him this way?

"Imperial concubine..." He lowered his face, wanted to reprimand but couldn't speak, never admitting that he was fascinated by sex, so he could only turn to the prince, and forcefully threw down four words, "Understand by yourself."

As soon as the words finished, Yinhu wrapped his arms around his neck and said in a low voice: "Huang Ama, you are not joking."

Yunqin still looked at him with a smile.

The prince calmed down, and immediately became more curious about the emperor's deceitful tricks than ever before, so he followed Yinzhen's words, bravely disregarding life and death, and said very sincerely: "Please also ask Huang Ama to teach me."

The feeling of being unable to get off a tiger is very uncomfortable, and the emperor finally experienced it.

Liang Jiugong's blind dog slave didn't know where he went, he wasn't there when he was needed to rescue him, did he want to be punished?

Weighed the importance of face and commitment, and seeing his youngest son looking at him with adoring eyes, Kangxi was silent for a while, with a cold face, and squeezed out a few words from the roots of his teeth: "I am very busy. If you want to be a teacher, you must Hand it over to Shu Xiu first. Five policy papers, with a time limit of ten days, the topic will be handed over to Yuqing Palace, do you have any objections?"

Prince: "..."

beam repair? ?

He was really looking forward to the scene of Professor Huang Ama's sweet talk, so he gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Recently, the princes and elder brothers who went to study in the study found a strange sight.

In the early morning, the prince, who is in charge of politics, holds the scriptures and reads hard, and when he has time, he will ask the great Confucian master how to solve the problem.They were puzzled, but Brother Jiu, who had been caught in the 'claw' for a long time, was ecstatic.

The tenth old coward, the two of them agreed to join forces, but the result will only be cheating.Obviously afraid of the fourth child, the duck mouth is hard, saw him, shed a few tears, turned around and saw that the fourth child was following him closely, jumped three feet away in fright, and screamed in fear He took a deep breath and never dared to approach again.

Yinhong was furious.

Wen Guieriang, has you ever seen you act so cowardly?

Not to mention being reborn with him.shame!

The good brother who wears a pair of trousers is unreliable, and the fourth elder brother is "watching" from the side. Poor Yinzhen is only six years old, and he has lived a life like an ascetic.

There was never any corporal punishment. Apart from reading, he practiced calligraphy all day long.

I have to say that Brother Nine's good looks gave him extra points.The fourth elder brother got along with him day and night, and his anger at being teased by his pet dog almost disappeared. Instead, he took charge of supervising his younger brother's studies, and vowed to let Yinzhen win the first place in the six-year-old age group.

Originally thought that Yinzhen would continue to be mischievous, but who knew that she was extremely honest.In addition to expressing protest with a mournful face, and occasionally poohing angrily, Yinzhen... Yinzhen still finds him cute for no reason!

Yinzhen knows everything, especially arithmetic, even Yinzhen is surprised, that is really a great talent.

It is very fulfilling to teach such a student. The fourth elder brother gradually changed his view of him, and once said to Su Peisheng in relief: "Laziness has dragged him down, and he will be reborn with a little effort. After all, he is the same mother as Yinqi. Brother of my compatriots, I was born with a good will, I was the one who misunderstood in the past."

There is one thing that Yin Mo kept in his heart and didn't mention it.

Concubine Tong suddenly fell ill, he couldn't help but feel depressed, struggled for a long time, and decided to go to the mourning hall to offer incense, and reap the love between mother and child.When she returned to elder brother's place, her eyes were red, Yinzhen was startled, and then shouted: "You miss the Tong family, but the Tong family doesn't miss you! Concubine Tong deserved what she deserved for harming Yinzuo? The concubine Cheng concubine Now, crying is hypocritical, just being sad for a while is enough."

With an awkward tone, Yinzhen's heart warmed up, and he felt much better immediately.

Ninth brother is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, he knows it all too well.The matter of splashing ink, perhaps helped the tenth brother to take the blame...

Thinking in this way, Yin'e's name was recorded in his small notebook.

Recalling these, Yinzhen was overwhelmed with emotion for a moment, Su Peisheng thought numbly, my lord, look behind you, elder brother Jiu is making faces at you.

……

Yinhong didn't know what Yinhong was thinking.

Once when he saw the kindness in his eyes, Brother Nine had goosebumps, thinking, did he figure out how to kill the master and eat it?

Steamed or braised?Baked or tossed?

Recalling that she cut Bai Xue's dog hair in her previous life, the fourth child chased him half the palace with the big scissors, and then they clicked... Yinzhen touched her braids with lingering fear, and almost made herself sick from fright.

In this cruel world, no one is willing to save him!

The old man has a cold heart, but Er Niang is actually indifferent...

No, the second brother has watched him grow up since he was a child, and I don't know how many times he put on the wrong open crotch pants, so it doesn't make sense to stand by and watch.

It must have been blocked by the eunuch woman with big arms and round waists in front of the courtyard.

Yinzhen was worrying that he would not have the chance to meet the prince, but suddenly she was pleasantly surprised to find that the second elder brother actually returned to the study for him!

Unfortunately, Yin'er also thought so.

Xu Yinzhen's expression of surprise was too obvious. After the tenth brother who was no longer "siamese" with his ninth brother found out, his heart seemed to be filled with a cup of old vinegar, sour.

He thought to himself, Brother Nine has lived a worthwhile life, even if Yi'eniang is gone, even if he is tortured by the fourth child inhumanely, there is still the old man's baby, the prince, who is going to save him from the fire and water.

Too sour!

Yinzhen gave him a look proudly, held up the book, sat upright and read aloud, rubbing his eyes occasionally, exuding a pitiful air.

Yinzhen, who wanted to supervise and sat on his left hand, had a hard time thinking about it. Seeing that Yinzhen's eyes were red, he immediately closed the book and said calmly, "Did the ninth brother get sand in his eyes?"

Turning to look at the window couplets, I feel strange.

The sky is very clear today, where is the wind and sand coming from?

Even though the tone of voice contained deep hidden concern, all the people present were shivering from the cold.

If he agrees, the fourth child must bring a big pair of scissors!

Yinzhen's hair stood on end, she didn't dare to rub it anymore, she shook her head dryly: "No, no."

At this moment, the prince finished consulting the great Confucian master, pondered for a while, and seemed to have gained something.Out of the mood of thinking, he turned his head slightly, as if thinking of something, his eyes fell on the poor Yinzhen, his expression changed slightly, and he was about to push the door and go forward.

Yinhong suppressed the excitement all over his body

"Greetings to the crown prince." The elder brother's voice came suddenly, "The crown prince is holding a tireless hand, running to the study every day, and he is absent-minded in the morning. Could it be that he was ordered by Huang Ama..."

It was really the prince's behavior that was too abnormal, Yinti keenly sensed something was wrong, and prepared to find out.For this reason, he reluctantly put down the documents of the Ministry of War, and rushed into the study room, thinking that he must not be left behind.

He is also sour, what good job did Huang Ama assign Yinfeng?

After the words were finished, the prince turned to look at him, forgetting about the matter of the ninth younger brother, and only had four words in his mind: ghosts linger.

The prince brushed off his sleeves, walked forward with a gentle smile, and dealt with the elder brother with all his might.

A fire-breathing sight came from inside, and Yinti, who was striding closely around Yinti, made him move uncomfortably, muttering to himself, why did the soles of his feet suddenly become cold?

In the blink of an eye, early winter came, and the twelfth lunar month was approaching. The Empress Dowager moved out of the Changchun Garden and returned to the Compassion Palace.The imperial physician repeatedly assured that the ancestor was in a good mood recently and that there was no serious health problem, so the emperor put down half of his high-spirited heart and ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare for the New Year.

The prince rushed to write five policy essays ten days ago. Even if the emperor was unconscionable and critical, he would still praise his writing and depth, and his face could not stop showing joy.

Immediately, he straightened his face, coughed lightly, and called out, "Liang Jiugong."

Liang Jiugong came in with a booklet in his hands, his head almost lowered to his chest, his hands trembling, and he raised it high in front of the prince.

——Is it as Gu imagined?

The prince calmly suppressed his speculation, took the booklet and looked at it, and found that the word "Sheng Xun" was written by the imperial pen.

Hadith?

its not right.

The previous guess was suddenly overturned, and the prince suddenly became serious.Opening it carefully, he looked at it with a pious attitude, opened his mouth, and the phoenix eyes instantly widened.

After closing his mouth for a long time, the prince felt as if he had found a treasure, bathed in the heavy face of the current saint, and said goodbye with tears of gratitude.

Back at Yuqing Palace, the prince waved away the palace staff, and went into the study alone to study behind closed doors, to the point where he forgot to eat or sleep, and had a pair of dark circles under his eyes the next day.

This kind of waste of sleep and food lasted for a long time, to the point that everyone in the civil and military courts and concubines in the harem was well known.

Who doesn't care about the movement of Yuqing Palace?

After being questioned by Concubine Hui, Eldest Brother couldn't help becoming anxious, what treasure did Yinfeng hide, and what did Huang Ama call him to say?

After a lot of effort and using a few pawns to investigate, the mother and son finally got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the baby.

"The Hadith..." Concubine Hui suddenly stood up, startled and angry, "Is it really the hadith?"

"Huang Ama handed it to Yinfeng with her own hands, how could it be fake?" Yinti seemed to lose his strength, and murmured, "Emiang, he has already received the hadith, so how can my son have a chance?"

Concubine Hui closed her eyes, and after a long time, she tapped his forehead hard, and said sharply: "Don't say such bad words. No matter what method we use, we must get this hadith!"

that night.

Da Fujin was seven months pregnant and it was inconvenient to wait on her. The elder brother seemed to have forgotten the two concubines, and still stayed in the main courtyard.

Taking into account Fujin's stomach, Yinti laid another brocade quilt and slept outside her, in a well-behaved sleeping position, very upright.

It's just that today he didn't sleep well, turned over from time to time, and babbled all day long, causing Da Fujin to get up with difficulty, pushed him, and called softly: "Master, master?"

Yinti frowned, he hadn't woken up yet, and was still muttering something.

Da Fujin couldn't do it, so he had to lean over and listen carefully: "..."

Yinfeng?Hadith?

She sneered, Jiudi was right, he dreamed of taking over the heir!