[Qing] Tuan's favorite gluttonous little prince

Yinqi watched Khan Ama's face carefully when he was asleep.

Sigh... I can watch Xiao Chu become a new handsome man every day, and his requirements for beauty are much, much higher.

But, it's a pity that in this world, except for Rong Ruo's bodyguard, brother Prince and himself, there is no one good-looking man.

Most people are mediocre, but Khan Ama is ugly.

He gave Yinqi the impression of being 'ugly', and the culprit was the pockmarks on his face. Yinqi had seen her face put on makeup, and the blemishes on her face could be covered, so he had the ability to cover up the pockmarks for Khan Ama The idea will definitely look a lot better!

After reading the urgent report, Kangxi found that it was good news and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

What a great day today!

Hearing that Liang Jiugong reported outside, saying that the ministers were already waiting outside, and wanted to share the joy with them immediately, he raised his voice and said, "Come in."

Liang Jiugong lifted the curtain for the adults, Suo'etu and Mingzhu came in first, and saluted with one voice:

"My minister kowtows... hiss—the emperor!"

"My minister knocks... hiccup—the emperor!"

"Exemption...?" Kangxi's smile paused, and if he read it correctly, the two of them were startled when they looked at him, and then quickly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look again.

When he touched his face subconsciously, other ministers also came in.

When everyone saw him, they all looked terrified, saluted in a mess, and stumbled over each other.

He called Pingshen, but no one dared to get up, not even to look up.

Liang Jiugong noticed something strange and followed him in, "Ouch—Long Live Lord!"

There was a loud splash, he didn't seem to kneel down, but fell.

Kangxi looked at his five white fingertips, and when his face turned black, he heard Yinqi yelling: "Khan Ama, don't wipe it off, the makeup is all gone!"

"Makeup? What kind of makeup?" Kangxi's mind turned quickly, and he immediately looked at the most likely culprit, his eyes were dangerous, but his voice was calm: "What did you do?"

Liang Jiugong knew that the calmer the emperor's voice, the angrier he would be. It was the calm before the storm!

He felt that the Ninth Prince was really finished this time, could Jun Yan be so offended?This is disrespectful!And let the emperor lose such a big face in front of his courtiers, isn't this courting death?

However, the Ninth Prince didn't know that he was about to face a catastrophe, so he puffed out his small chest and said proudly: "Qi Er put on makeup for you, it's so pretty!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the person kneeling on the ground.

"Look, everyone is so amazed by you that they kneel down!"

Everyone: "..."

Kangxi sneered: "Are they kneeling in amazement? Why don't I think so?"

If Kangxi's face was not full of pink, Yinqi should be able to find that his current complexion can only be described as livid.

But Yinqi didn't notice it, and was still very proud: "Then you ask them—uncles and uncles, do you think Khan Ama looks so good-looking?"

Everyone: "..." trembling, not daring to speak.

The impatient Xiaobai who was silenced: […]

But Yinqi didn't agree with anyone, so he didn't give up, and ran to Mingzhu and Suo'etu, "You two, tell me quickly, is Khan Ama looking good like this?"

Mingzhu & Suo'etu: "..."

I wish I was blind.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak, Yin Qi squatted down without giving up, insisting on asking why.

Kangxi said in a deep voice, "You all go out! The Ninth Prince stays."

All the ministers stood up, bent at 90 degrees, and retreated as if they had received an amnesty.

Liang Jiugong: "Long Live Lord, will my servant fetch water for you to wash?"

Kangxi nodded coldly, "Yes."

Yin Qi finally felt that something was wrong, and he was unhappy, "Khan Ama, don't you like the makeup that Zai Zai painted for you? Zai Zai is so careful, I have been painting it for a long time!"

Kangxi didn't say a word.

Liang Jiugong brought in the water as fast as he could, and saw Lord Long Live take down the treasured sword hanging from the pillar, and pull it out with a sound of "Zheng--".

"Long Live Lord—" Liang Jiugong screamed, threw away a basin of water, crawled over and hugged his thigh to plead for mercy, "Long Live Lord, think twice, the Ninth Prince is still young, so it's not enough!"

"Get out—" Kangxi kicked Liang Jiugong away, because he was angry and a little angry, this kick was strong, "Do you think I want to kill my son?"

Liang Jiugong was so painful that he almost passed out, he got up by force, and gestured to the Ninth Prince, wanting him to run away.

Yinqi was not afraid at all, because he found that Han Ama drew his sword to... look in the mirror.

Liang Jiugong: "...???"

When Kangxi saw his face clearly, his eyes went dark.He was so honorable, and he showed the jokes to the ministers? !

"Ha——" He turned his wrist, and his movements opened and closed, pinging, bang, bang——

Kangxi broke a pile of furniture in a blink of an eye.

Liang Jiugong hugged Yin Qilian and backed away, "Long live Lord calm down—"

However, Yinqi's eyes were sharp, and he applauded Kangxi: "Wow~ Khan Ama is so tired!"

Liang Jiugong: "..."

Kangxi vented a lot, inhaled and exhaled, and smiled angrily, but that smile was a bit ferocious.

He asked word by word: "Why did you put powder on my face?"

Yinqi: "One white can cover all ugliness, and it can also cover pockmarks. It looks good!"

"Then why did you paint the circles of my eyes black with ink?"

"The dark circles under the eyes of Qiuqiu make the eyes look big. I also drew Han Ama's eyes a little bigger. They look good!"

"What did I put on my mouth?"

"It's Khan Amma's cinnabar, isn't Zai Zai smart? It's beautiful!"

Three categorical "good-looking" in a row made Kangxi laugh.

If this is Qi Er's aesthetic standard, then he really can only be said to be 'ugly', but he cared so much about Qi Er saying he was ugly yesterday, so it was a misunderstanding.

"Liang Jiugong, go fetch water and serve me to wash. Qier, come here!"

Liang Jiugong didn't dare to disobey the holy order. After watching Long Live God vent his anger, he reckoned that the Ninth Prince would not have any serious problems, so he hurried to make arrangements.

Yinqi walked over.Kangxi put the knife on the table, the scabbard beating up and down in the palm of his hand: "Do you know what this is used for?"

"Install the knife!"

"It's for beating you up."

Yinqi bent down and covered his buttocks and backed away repeatedly: "Why did Khan Ama beat the cub?"

Kangxi blocked the direction of the door and approached step by step, "Do you know that you just made Han Ama lose face?"

"why?"

"There is no reason!" Kangxi didn't bother to explain, "Anyway, it's a shame for the ministers to see me like this, so I want to beat you!"

"Khan Ama, Zai Zai is wrong~ Zai Zai loves you!" He who knows current affairs is a hero!

Liang Jiugong brought the water again, and was about to lift the curtain to go in when he heard a scream from inside.

"Khan Ama—have mercy!"

All the ministers waiting outside suddenly trembled and their skin tightened.The emperor was really furious. They accidentally saw the embarrassing moment of the emperor, and they felt that they would have nothing to eat later.

"Help--you're killing someone! Whoa whoa whoa..."

Only Suo'etu, who was full of anxiety and worry, was the Ninth Prince, wishing he could rush in to save his nephew and grandson.

Seeing that Liang Jiugong was still at the door, hesitating whether to go in or not.He kicked the man in without hesitation.

Liang Jiugong: "...?"

Liang Jiugong almost dropped the basin again, but managed to stabilize himself, and hurriedly looked at the Long Live Lord and the Ninth Prince who were making a lot of noise.

But he didn't see the imaginary picture of the emperor beating up the ninth prince.

Liang Jiugong's eyes widened in astonishment, and he saw that the Long Live Lord was pressing the Ninth Prince and rubbing flour on his face.

"What's it called? Didn't you say you look good? I also make you look good!"

Yinqi: "Don't——Wow..."

"If you don't paint, I will beat you!"

Liang Jiugong: "..."

It was a false alarm.

Soon, Kangxi gave Yinqi a "makeup" that was exactly the same as his own, no, it should be said, uglier than his own.

Yin Qi took a picture of the water in the basin and said "wow", making him cry ugly.

Kangxi pushed him away, asked Liang Jiugong to wash his face, and asked him maliciously: "Didn't you say that the painting looks good like this?"

Yinqi felt wronged: "Ama Khan is good-looking, but Zai Zai is not good-looking!"

Hey ~ this double standard!

Kangxi snorted: "Anyway, you are not allowed to wash it. Before you return to the palace, you can try to wash it off, and see if I don't beat you with the scabbard!"

Yinqi: "Oh~"

Liang Jiugong: "..."

He found that he couldn't understand the emperor more and more.

How could he be so humiliated and make a fool of himself in front of all the ministers, but he is not as angry as yesterday?

Sure enough, the emperor's mind is hard to guess, as a slave, he really doesn't have the emperor's mind and wisdom.

"Wow wow wow..."

When Kangxi's "masterpiece" was completed, Yinqi covered his face and ran away in tears.

He has no face to face anyone!

Khan Ama's makeup skills are not as good as his, and he painted him so ugly...

Yinqi hid in the bed of his camp, crying, so wronged!

Today, Xiaochu, who is the image of a modern male star, couldn't help it: [One thing to say, the host, you drew Khan Ama for you, others really think it's ugly, you made him lose face in front of his courtiers. ]

Yinqi stopped crying: [Really? ]

Male star handsome guy Xiaochu: [Really, I'm not a novice, I won't fool you for good reviews. ]

Xiaobai who was banned from speaking: […]

It's too much!

You speak as you speak, why do you step on me?

Yinqi finally realized his mistake, and Fang felt that Khan Ama had been very kind by not hitting him.

Well, Zai Zai forgives Khan Ama, at worst Zai Zai will not go out.

Not long after, the milk tea was brought back to cook for him, and Yinqi felt that Khan Ama was better.

Yin Qi secretly washed his face and put on makeup for himself. He was finally satisfied after finishing it. It was still his own painting that looked good!

Milk Tea & Mother Xu who was serving in the tent: "..."

In fact, they think it is uglier than the emperor's painting.

But seeing that the Ninth Prince is finally happy, they should shut up.

That night, it was very lively outside, but Yin Qi didn't want to go out, hid in the tent, ate and drank, and fell asleep early.

Kangxi came to see him once in the evening, and saw that he fell asleep with a face full of flour and ink, and his heart ached when his anger had subsided, so he called Madam Xu to wash him clean.

The next day, the hunting army pulled out their camp and returned to the palace. Before noon, they returned to the palace.

Xiumin felt very strange when he heard that Kangxi was back.

Every time Kangxi went hunting, it took at least five days and at most ten days. This time it was only three days in total, and after subtracting the time on the road, he only spent a day and a half in Nanyuan?

She couldn't help worrying, could something serious happen?

Xiu Min immediately thought of the two children, decisively changed her clothes, put on her make-up, and left for Qianqing Palace.

But before she arrived at the Qianqing Palace, she saw Kangxi and his party on the road who were about to go to the Compassion Palace to pay their respects.

Xiu Min heard that everyone gasped when they saw the emperor Yijia.

——Because Emperor Yijia was surrounded by a big white tiger and a leopard!

Xiu Min raised her eyebrows, from a distance, the emperor's expression didn't seem to be anything wrong, Yin Qi was riding Qiuqiu, and the crown prince was riding Zhu Yan, and they all followed Yijia safe and sound, with arrogance and arrogance.

Xiu Min: "..."

Seeing this ostentatious gesture, Kangxi's tail is going to go up to the sky, she still understands him.

She ordered people to stop, and waited for Yu Jia to go first, and after a while, she went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

When Xiu Min arrived at Kunning Palace, she heard the emperor bragging about how the wind of the real dragon made the king of all beasts surrender, why he shot and killed hundreds of prey in a day...

As soon as she came, the Empress Dowager immediately smiled and said, "Xiu Min is here too, come here, come and listen to Xuan Ye explain how he made the Beast King submit, you don't know yet, do you? Xuan Ye will tell you again."

Xiu Min: "..."

She wasn't very interested thank you.

But the empress dowager is a child of the grassland, and she likes to listen to such interesting hunting stories. She really never tires of hearing them, so Kangxi told them again.

Xiu Min listened absent-mindedly, and then she discovered that the relationship between Yin Qi and Kangxi Nanyuan seems to be much better?

No, what happened next made Xiu Min feel that the relationship between the two of them was not only much better, it should be said... so sweet that it makes people sick.

Yin Qi didn't study cooking anymore, and went to the Qing Palace every day to cling to Khan Ama, and all the fluffy ones let Khan Ama rua, including himself.

And Kangxi, no matter whether he was going to court, approving memorials, or discussing matters in the South Study Room, he was willing to take Yinqi with him, and even hugged him on his lap.

It fully made the courtiers realize how much the Ninth Prince is favored, even painting the emperor like that in Nanyuan is fine, and even more favored.

Even at night, when Yinqi wanted to go back to Kunning Palace, Kangxi would follow him and correct the memorial at Kunning Palace.

Xiu Min once saw that Kangxi was busy, and Yinqi was having a great time jumping up and down beside her. She kindly persuaded Yinqi: "Your mother is busy, you go to another place to play."

Yin Qi: "It's okay, Er Niang, Khan Ama is busy, and it won't affect my play."

Kangxi: "Yes, just play here."

Xiu Min: "..."

Another time, Yinqi took one of his favorite and biggest luminous pearls, and insisted on giving it to Khan Ama as a gift, which moved Kangxi badly.

I was so moved that I rewarded Yinqi with a bunch of treasures, enough to exchange for ten Ye Mingzhus, but the original Ye Mingzhus were still given to Yinqi.

Not long after, Kangxi finally realized that he was moved in vain and even lost a bunch of jewels.However, he wasn't angry, he was quite happy with it.

Seeing all these interactions made Xiu Min sour.

Finally, I finally found a chance to ask Kangxi alone what happened in Nanyuan?

Kangxi laughed and said everything, Xiu Min was so angry that he slapped him several times, and he was relieved when he heard that the result was good.

She was angry and funny, "You are really serious, you are serious with a child who is less than three years old, you are not childish!"

Kangxi: "If you don't care about him, how can you get back the fun you had when you were a child?" These words came from the Empress Dowager.

"Then you can't hit him!" Xiu Min slapped Kangxi's arm again, "What can't be asked clearly, the children are all kind, so they can't be hit, you have to teach them well."

"Then teach me!" Kangxi finally seized the opportunity to complain, "Qi'er's sense of beauty is too bad, she actually said I was ugly, painted me as a wild animal with sausage and red lips, and said it was beautiful, you should correct him In this regard."

Xiumin gave him a meaningful look.

Kangxi didn't realize the deep meaning of that look, and continued to say: "Sight is so bad, what if I ask for an ugly daughter-in-law in the future?"

"Yeah, got it, I'm off to work." Xiu Min smiled and ended the conversation.

Xiu Min had an intuition that the sweet period between the two of them would not last long.She knows these two people too well, one is naive and can't listen to the truth, and the other is childish and logical, how long can it last?

February 22 is the Ching Ming Festival. Kangxi sent his ministers to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage to the ancestors, while he and the queen brought the princes and princesses to worship in the Fengxian Hall.

Xiu Min found out that one of the princes was absent, and it was Wan Fu who was raised by Concubine An.

There was a thump in her heart.

When Xiumin retired, she made three wishes. The first was to return to Chenghu before she died of illness, the second was to want Chenghu to live in a healthy and healthy life, and the third was to want a library with the most complete books for future generations. .

So she can always come up with some useful books, and she reads historical books about the Qing Dynasty every month. Although the history has changed, some natural disasters have not changed much. She mainly reads these.

But last month, she saw a record in "Records of the Holy Ancestor": At the end of the first lunar month, the prince Wanfu died.

At that time, she paid special attention to Wan Fu's health, and found that he had survived until February, and went to Nanyuan with him, so she was relieved.

Unexpectedly, he is now sick.

Xiu Min was thinking about it, and after finishing the sacrifice, she went to visit Anpin Palace with Kangxi.

Anpin was flattered to see that the emperor came back.

"My Majesty and Empress, Wan Yu has been feverish and lethargic for three days. The imperial doctor came to see him several times a day, but he didn't feel better even after taking the medicine. The concubine and concubine are really helpless..."

She started to cry as she spoke, the pear blossom was raining and crumbling, Kangxi subconsciously helped her, and she fainted in the emperor's arms.

Xiu Min: "..."

no?At this time, you still want to fight for favor?

Are you all right?

Unexpectedly, the emperor was really deceived. Amidst the palace maid's reply that "the empress has not closed her eyes for a few days to take care of her herself", she personally carried Concubine An back to the bedroom to rest, and even sent the imperial doctor to give her a diagnosis and treatment.

Xiu Min: "..."

After all, it's not personal.

Xiu Min approached to take a closer look at the sleeping Wan Min, only to find that the child's face was terribly red, and his breathing was already pitifully weak.

Seeing that Wan Fu was wearing several layers of clothes and covered tightly with a big quilt, she quickly turned off the cooling for him, and asked someone to bring water to scrub him.

Concubine An's court lady hurriedly persuaded: "Empress Empress, no, the Eighth Prince is already very weak, so you might risk your life if you make such a fuss!"

"You are so boring that you will suffocate people to death!"

As the queen spoke, she unbuttoned Wan Fu's clothes, but her wrist was suddenly grasped forcefully, and when she raised her eyes, she met a pair of indifferent eyes.

Indifference and complexity are not what a child of this age should have!

"Who are you? Why do you want, out of isolation, clothes?"

Xiu Min's eyes widened, and she almost slapped him. Where did this ghost come from? !