Eighty-eight through the return of pearls in Qianlong

"Yeah, the government is busy, so Yongzhen has to grow up quickly and share the worries of Huang Ama." There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "How is your homework recently? Have you worked hard when Mr. Ji is not at home?" Ji Yun Before leaving, when talking about Yongzheng with him, they praised him intentionally or unintentionally as a plastic material, but there are not many people who can be praised by that tricky Ji Yun.

"Of course it's useful. Huang Ama also said that Yongxin wants to share Huang's worries, so Yongxin will study hard and learn all the good things in Mr. Ji's belly." Yongzhen narrowed his eyes, showing a brilliant look. smile.

"Haha... Ruzi can be taught. The ancients of Yongzheng said, 'A king is a boat; a commoner is a water. Water carries a boat, and water capsizes it.' Do you understand this truth?" Yinhu raised his eyebrows slightly. Looking at Yong Xing beside him, he always felt that there was something in him that was hard to figure out. Under that pink and lovely cheek, there seemed to be a fiery and firm heart, just like him before, that It is the persistence of life and the persistence of faith.

"I know that the king is like a boat, and the common people are like a river. Because water can carry a boat, it can also overturn it, so an emperor must understand the importance of the people. A king should not act arbitrarily, but must obey The opinion of the people, so that the country can prosper, is what the emperor said right?" A confident smile appeared on Yongzhen's lips, and an intoxicating brilliance shone in his eyes, which was hard to erase from memory at a glance.

"That's right. A king should be sympathetic to the sufferings of the people. This is a wise king." Yinhu looked at the immature Yongzheng in front of him with admiration, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.He raised his hand and stroked Yong Xin's head, with a faint smile on his face, "Can Yong Xin know how to play chess?"

"Yes, but it's not good." Blinking his long eyelashes, Yong Xin said with a smile, and at the same time showed a little lonely look on his face.It's not that he doesn't want to learn chess well, but in this deep palace, no one wants to be with him at all, and he even pretends to be cowardly in front of others, not daring to show his talents at all.He wants to save his life and live to see the sunshine tomorrow morning, so he must not make people feel a sense of crisis. In this high red wall, there are not only concubines, elder brothers, Gege, but also concubines. The trapped people lose their original kindness, and there are only intrigues, scrambles, and life-and-death struggles.

"Hehe, how about Tonghuang Ama's next game?" Yinhu took Yongzhen's hand and held it in his palm. The child's hand is so cold, is he sick?Or wear less?Slightly frowned and asked in a low voice: "Yongxi, are you cold? Why are your hands so cold?" Looking carefully at the child in front of him, the thin body seemed a little weak. Zhao is whiter than other elder brothers, which adds a bit of softness to him, but he does not look feminine. He is really a handsome and handsome boy.

"Fortunately, my son's health is not good, and his body will be cold at night. I'm fine, my son has already gotten used to it." As long as he can remember, he has been facing big bowls and small bowls of decoction all day long, and again and again. The bitter medicine was like drinking plain water in front of him, and he didn't feel much. It is estimated that the medicine he drank was more than the water he drank.It's a bit tragic to think about him. People have been hugging candies since they were young, but he has been hugging medicine jars since childhood.

Yinhu looked at the calm Yongzhen in front of him distressedly, then stretched out his hands to hug him and put him on his lap, hugged his thin body tightly in his arms, and put his face on Yongzheng's face. Worrying cheeks, "Yongxi, don't run around at night from now on, let your mother-in-law give you more clothes, and light a few heaters in the room... Have you asked the imperial doctor to give you a good diagnosis and treatment?" What did the imperial physicians say? What kind of medicine do you need to prepare?" Yinhu asked subconsciously like a cannonball, and finally stopped when he found the person in his arms staring at him blankly, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Are you comfortable?" Yinhu raised her hand and gently stroked his pale cheeks.

Yong Xin seemed to be shocked by Huang Ama in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes and ears, his Huang Ama would care about him so much?Although he knows that Huang Ama's attitude towards him has changed a little recently, what Huang Ama says now and looks at him is more gentle and kind than last time. Is all this true?He really couldn't believe it.

"Yongzhen?! What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?!" Yinhu gently shook Yongzhen, who was stunned, with his hand, and the frowning of his brows showed that he was worried about the person in his arms at this time, this feeling It reminded him of Hongwang when he was a child.

Yongzhen came back to his senses, put his arms around Yinhu's neck, smiled sweetly and leaned his head against his broad arms, "I'm fine!" Although he didn't know why Huang Ama changed his attitude towards him, but What he can be sure of is that he likes the current Huang Ama.I like to lean on him, and I like to smell the man's unique breath on him, which is the unique maturity that has been precipitated by time.

"Haha...they are all men and like to act like a baby like a child!" Yinhu finally let go of his hanging heart just now, a calm smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at the girl in his arms who was getting close to him with utmost tenderness. Yong Xin, which made him regain the feeling of being an Ama, and his heart is full of happiness.

There was a slight blush on Yongzhen's face, and he let go of his hands in a panic and sat down again. He was so overjoyed that he didn't know how to restrain himself, "Huang Ama taught me that I will never do it again." On the lips, the long eyelashes blocked the somewhat dim eyes, exuding a touch of sadness under the candlelight.

Yinhu couldn't help being attracted by the scene in front of him, but after a while, he covered up the strangeness. He really changed a lot, and he was too easily influenced by outsiders.Yong Xin in front of him is just a child, how could he be so dazed?He sighed silently, it must be because he was too tired from reviewing the memorial, he raised his hand and gently kneaded some stiff acupoints, trying to relieve the tense nerves, "Yongxi, the emperor didn't mean to reprimand you, don't think so What a useless thing, you are Huang Ama's son, Huang Ama loves you in no hurry."

Yongzhen raised his head and looked at the tired Yinhu, hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to press Yinhu's forehead, kneading with appropriate strength, "Huang Ama, my son will rub it for you, my son often gives the emperor Erniang rubbing, the strength of Huang Erniang and Erchen rubbing is moderate and very comfortable."

"Okay." A gratified smile appeared on Yinhu's face, he put his hands down and quietly closed his eyes and leaned on the dragon chair, feeling the still cold hands rubbing gently on his forehead, it was indeed very comfortable and not light Not heavy just right.

Yongzhen felt that the posture sitting on Yinhu's lap was a bit tired, and it was very inconvenient to rub Yinhu's forehead in this posture, so he changed his posture and sat on his lap with his legs apart, "Huang A Is Ma better?" Yong Xin never thought that his actions would harm the person in front of him, he rubbed his forehead with both hands, and his body moved slightly involuntarily.

Yinhu's face was a little embarrassed, this little guy was dangling on him, and he sat on the most terrible place, and what was even more terrible was that he actually responded, "Comfortable... Yongxin, come down, Huang Ama's head doesn't hurt anymore." Why did he find the word "comfortable" so awkward?He wanted to get up but was stopped by the little guy sitting on him.

"Huang Ama needs to be kneaded for a while to be effective. I will knead the queen's mother for a long time every time." Yong Xing didn't notice the embarrassment and embarrassment on the face of the person in front of him at this time, and the cheeks were already red. Slightly reddened.

"Will it be a while?!" Yinhu felt that he was about to collapse. Did this little guy do it on purpose, or did he really not understand anything?This is really fatal, and if this continues, he will discover changes in a certain part of his body.

"Yeah, I just started rubbing for Huang Ama, and I'm waiting for a cup of tea." Yong Xing said affirmatively, still rubbing Yinhu's forehead with his hands, without any slack.

Yinhu couldn't bear it anymore, the seemingly invisible touch of this body hooked up all the desires he had restrained for a long time in an instant, stretched out his hands to hold the hands on the forehead, and then hugged him to the side Sitting on the dragon chair, he cleared his throat deliberately, "Yongxi, Huang Ama still has a few memorials to be reviewed. Let's talk about it another day. You can go back to Kunning Palace to rest first."

"Huang Ama, I want to sleep with you tonight." Yongzhen stared at Yinhu with begging eyes, his eyes like black pearls shone with crystal light, he wanted to talk to Huang Ama, wanted to ask The other elder brothers and Gege are also favored by Huang Ama, and want Huang Ama to hold him in his arms and care for him dotingly.

"This... well, then you wait on the sidelines, Emperor Ama." Yinhu had never felt so passive, and couldn't refuse a child's request. He turned his eyes to the table again, but his mind was completely Not on the memorial, staring straight at the memorial in his hand, and did not write for a long time.

"Huang Ama, your memorial has been taken down." Yongzheng looked at Yinhu who was sitting in front of the table in a daze, and finally couldn't help reminding, didn't Huang Ama want to approve the memorial?Why didn't you find out that the memorial was taken down?

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