[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

It didn't take long for the imperial concubine to say this, and the movement inside gradually quieted down, only Yinyou's intermittent sobs could be heard, and his murmur and gasp like a beast—the emperor beat his son himself, tired.

After a while, the crying and panting stopped.The emperor shouted from inside: "Liang Jiugong, come in!"

Liang Jiugong hurriedly opened the palace door and walked in. The imperial concubine also followed behind him, wanting to see his son.

There were only a few candles lit in the bedroom, which could not illuminate such a large space. The imperial concubine squinted her eyes for a while before she could see clearly. Yinyou was standing in front of the kang table, crying and touching her buttocks.

The imperial concubine turned her head to look at the emperor who was sitting on the side. The other party held the wrist of the other hand and moved it in a circle twice.

It seems that this is because I didn't find a tool at hand, so I slapped it practically.And he was merciless at all, and his wrists were tired.

Kangxi also raised his eyelids to look at her, and then glanced at the crying son next to him, without saying a word, but the imperial concubine understood what he meant just by looking at him: "It's your turn, let's do it."

The imperial concubine walked over, raised her hand, and slapped her son on the back with a "slap". It sounded loud, but it didn't take much effort. The little guy staggered forward two steps very cooperatively, and said "Wow!" " cried.He kept begging for mercy: "I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong...don't hit me! Don't hit me again, wow~"

Kangxi became angry when he heard him cry, and had the courage to run to the battlefield alone, and even alarmed Galdan, and sent a dead waiter to catch him.When I came back, I was beaten and cried, screaming and making noise.

I don't know whether to say he is brave or timid.

The more Kangxi thought about it, the angrier he became. He would be injured on the battlefield, or be caught by Galdan, or... the worst outcome, he didn't even dare to think about it. Not the little one alone.

Thinking of the Empress Dowager, Kangxi had another headache. How to explain this to his ancestors, maybe he will be scolded accordingly.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he glared at the boy and scolded angrily: "You still dare to cry, do you feel wronged?"

Yinyou immediately fell silent, pursed his mouth, not daring to cry anymore.

The imperial concubine slapped him again: "Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare... No, no, I mean, there will be no next time."

Kangxi passed the consultant line and Wei Zhu into the hall: "Take Seventh Brother to the Taimiao, let him kneel in front of his ancestors and reflect on himself."

Yinyou panicked, the Taimiao is the place where the ancestors are worshiped, the portraits of the ancestors are hung on the wall, and the ranks of the ancestors are enshrined on the table.Let him kneel there alone to reflect, just thinking about it scared him to death.

"Ama..."

"Go!"

Wei Zhu and the consultant line came up, one from the left and the other from the right, and invited Seventh Brother out.

It was true that they were invited out. The two eunuchs of the Qianqing Palace usually do not have much contact with the princes, except for this seventh prince.He is a frequent visitor to Qianqing Palace, and the number of times he was beaten in Zhaoren Palace is also far ahead of all his brothers.

After Yinyou went out, Kangxi sighed haggardly.Thinking that he, a vigorous and outstanding emperor, has the ability to make him angry like this, but he is his own son.

He stretched out his hand to the imperial concubine standing beside him: "Rub my wrist."

The imperial concubine laughed, and said in her heart: "You beat my son up, your hand hurts, and you asked me to rub it for you."

Even though she said so, the imperial concubine still caught his hand, rubbing her fingertips on his wrist alternately.

"Hiss~" Kangxi frowned suddenly, "Be gentle."

"what?"

The imperial concubine is baffled, can she still hurt a big man with this little strength?

That designation is impossible, or it is injured.

Good guy!The emperor beat his son and sprained his own wrist.

That must be how hard the beating was. The imperial concubine loved her son the most. Thinking of this, the movements of her hands not only did not soften, but even aggravated a bit.

"The emperor bears with it, it takes some strength to be effective."

Kangxi did not doubt that he was there, moved to the side, left a place for her on the kang, pulled her to sit down, and chatted with her about his son.

"Even though Xiaoqi sneaked out this time, I'm worried about him," he said, and he helped his forehead again, "Now my head still hurts a little."

"This is because the emperor has not recovered from a serious illness."

The imperial concubine didn't want to hear him blame his son for his illness. If it wasn't for the three princes visiting him because of his illness, how could Yinyou have the opportunity to go to the front line.

In the final analysis, it was not his fault for being an Ama.

Kangxi went on to say: "After this battle, Prince Yu, elder brother and uncle all mentioned Xiaoqi to me, saying that he was brave and resourceful, and had superb shooting skills. Later, he also mentioned to them what Nan Huairen once said Fort Husche, help them break the camel city of Galdan."

The imperial concubine was a little surprised: "Xiao Qi is so powerful?"

Kangxi went on to say: "I've heard about this before, but I didn't remember it. The kid has a good memory. I remember it so clearly. At critical times, I can still connect with Galdan's camel city and find out the opponent's flaws."

Hearing that he praised his son, the imperial concubine was also very happy. She always knew that his son was smart, had a good memory, and had a strong comprehension ability.

Thinking of this, a smile unconsciously appeared on her face, and the movements of her hands became lighter.

"Galdan must never have imagined that his so-called indestructible tactical system was broken by a child under ten years old."

Thinking of this, Kangxi seemed to see the expression of embarrassment on Galdan's face, and he couldn't help laughing: "Prince Yu and uncle both said that Xiao Qi is a good material to lead the army to fight, but he is still young, so please let him go." I will find a master for him and train him well."

The imperial concubine did a rough calculation, she had been Yinyou's teacher, and there are quite a few people who are currently being teachers, and all of them are famous in history. I don't know what kind of military teacher Kangxi plans to choose for him.

So, she put down Kangxi's hand, stood up, pressed the index and middle fingers of both hands on his temples on both sides, and massaged in a circular motion: "Is there anyone for the emperor?"

"Candidates, they recommended a few to me, but I'm not particularly satisfied with them."

He thought for a while and said: "If Tuhai is still alive, he is naturally the most suitable."

After the founding fathers of the generation of Azig and Oboi withdrew from the stage of history, Tu Hai was the military representative of the young and strong faction among the upstarts of the Eight Banners who entered the Qing Dynasty.

Tu Hai, Ma Jia's family, were born in Zhenghuang Banner of Manchuria.As soon as he appeared on the stage, he calmed down Li Zicheng's remaining troops who were sticking to the Jingxiang area.

After the Manchu Qing entered the customs, there were no large-scale anti-Qing forces in the eighteen provinces.

However, what really allowed Tuhai to be reused by Kangxi was to put down the San Francisco Rebellion.

Wu Sangui raised his troops to attack the north and went straight to Zhangjiakou. Once he lost his defense, the capital would be in jeopardy.

What's even more frightening is that there were no garrisons in the capital at that time, and all the people guarding the city gates were children.The limited forces of the Eight Banners are all on the front line of Jingzhou, and the imperial court is simply unable to deploy troops.

Kangxi's first thought was to go to the Horqin and Tumed tribes of Mongolia to transfer troops.But later, this idea was rejected by himself, because even though the two Mongolian tribes had an inseparable relationship with the Qing imperial family, he was still worried.

If the Horqin and Tumote tribes took advantage of the situation, they would regard him as a sinner of their ancestors.

At this time, it was the empress dowager who had stopped intervening in government affairs after Kangxi came to power again, and she recommended a person to Kangxi, and this person was Tu Hai.

In the beginning, Tuhai was only the deputy general of Xinjun King Eza, because Kangxi had always acted cautiously and would not hand over the Qingyijiang military power to outsiders. The generals were all members of the clan. For example, this time, he let his two brothers serve as the generals. Head coach, son and cousin as lieutenants.

Kangxi went to pull the hand of the imperial concubine again, and let her sit beside him: "I am not nepotism, and I appoint kings as the commander-in-chief, not because of their talents, but because they are convenient for commanding the army and coordinating all parties."

The imperial concubine immediately understood what he meant, the commander does not have to know how to fight, they are just to facilitate the deployment of troops, others cannot command the Eight Banners soldiers, even those appointed by the emperor.

It took only a few days for Tu Hai to solve the problem of no garrison in the capital. He took out the slaves of the Eight Banners to form an army, and used the gold and silver money he plundered as rewards to let these profit-seeking slaves fight desperately on the battlefield. .

On Kangxi's side, he still travels around the mountains and rivers every day, and doesn't take the crisis in the capital into his heart at all.

"If I am nervous every day, the common people will be even more frightened."

Tu Hai also did not disappoint the trust of the Empress Dowager and Kangxi, not only defeated Wu Sangui's army, but also beheaded the leader Burni, and hugged Zhangjiakou, the last line of defense of the capital.

Speaking of this, Kangxi shook his head: "It's a pity that Tuhai passed away eight years ago. He also has a son, who is just a civil servant, and he is Minister of the Ministry of Punishment Nuomin."

At this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of someone again: "I have a suitable candidate."

When Yinyou walked out of Qianqing Palace, he even wiped away his tears. The consultant looked at him and shook his head. How could he believe that this ten-year-old crying prince, a few days ago, was alone with a bow and arrow on his back? front.

"Seventh elder brother, let's go quickly, the Taimiao is far away."

They are all in the Forbidden City, not too far away, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk.

Yinyou remembered that the western clock had struck seven just now, and now it was seven o'clock in the evening, and in another hour, he should go to bed.

Ama asked him to kneel in the Taimiao now, how long would he have to kneel?

Consultant Xing and Wei Zhu couldn't tell how long they would kneel, but at least they had to kneel until the emperor calmed down.

Along the way, Yinyou's mouth never stopped, and he kept asking questions: "Should I go in and kneel alone?"

"Got to light some lamps for me."

"I kneel for a while, can I sleep?"

"..."

Just hearing the name of the Ancestral Taimiao, one can tell what a majestic and solemn place it is. The main hall is majestic and majestic, the gate of the hall is so high that the threshold is higher than Yinyou's knee.

The consultant opened the door a crack and asked Yinyou to go in. Yinyou almost tripped when he was not paying attention, but fortunately Wei Zhu who was next to him helped him.

As soon as he walked in, the hall door creaked shut from the outside.This is to let him kneel in it alone.

Yinyou sighed and walked to the center of the hall.The hall is really too spacious, every time Yinyou takes a step, he can hear his own footsteps echoing in the huge space.

No candles were lit at all, and several ever-burning lamps were placed on the table, fully illuminating the portraits and rankings of the ancestors.

Yinyou looked over one by one, and he smiled when he saw the last portrait.

He knew this person, he was the monk on Wutai Mountain, his Ama's Ama.

The person is not dead, but the portrait has been hung with the ancestors, and he has his own mausoleum. He enjoys the sacrifice of his son several times a year. I don't know what kind of experience it is.

Yinyou knelt on the biggest futon in the middle, the futon

Kneeling and kneeling, Yinyou was sleepy, drooping his head, and his upper and lower eyelids were fighting.He also made excuses for himself: "Sleep for a while, I will sleep for a while, the ancestors can't bear to see their cuties because they can't sleep, let's be trapped in front of them..."

As he spoke, his whole body softened, nestled on the futon, and started the sleep mode in a twisted and strange posture.

The little sword spirit shouted at him: "Hey, you are being punished now, you are really asleep."

"No, no! I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

The wind from the outside was blowing in through the carved windows, and the weather in Beijing in September was already cool after nightfall.

The key is that the sound of the airflow pouring into the open space through the narrow gap, mixed with the flickering candlelight, as well as the portraits on the wall, the spiritual tablet on the case...

This kind of atmosphere was replaced by other nine-year-old children, who would have been scared to tears, who can sleep soundly?

Little Sword Spirit asked him: "Aren't you afraid?"

"This is the Ancestral Temple. What am I afraid of? They will protect me."

"..."

The heart is really big, and when drowsiness comes, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't stop him from falling asleep on the spot.

The imperial concubine has always been thinking about her son, seeing that the time has already passed the second watch, it is ten o'clock in the evening, and the child is still growing, let him go back to sleep quickly!

But Kangxi didn't speak, and she couldn't say it clearly, so she gently reminded: "Your Majesty, it's almost three o'clock."

Kangxi took a book and sat on the kang, without raising his head, he said, "Go to bed first."

"..."

The imperial concubine sighed in her heart, and asked directly:

"When does the emperor plan to let Xiaoqi kneel in the Taimiao?"

Only then did Kangxi raise his head to look at her: "Does your heart hurt?"

Is not this nonsensical?Which mother doesn't love her child?

"I plan to let him kneel until tomorrow morning, so that he can improve his memory. It was because he was too tolerant to him before that he made mistakes again and again."

"This……"

The imperial concubine wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Kangxi raising his hand: "You don't have to worry about him, it's just one night, it's nothing."

That being said, Kangxi and the imperial concubine went straight to the Taimiao as soon as they got up early the next morning.

Yinyou was still sleeping soundly on the futon, posing in a twisted posture all night, his neck, arms and legs were all sore.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in my ears, it was the movement of a group of people stepping on the white marble steps.Yinyou was so excited that he quickly got up from the futon and knelt down.

While wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, he scolded the little sword spirit: "If someone is coming, don't tell me."

"..."

Little Sword Spirit ignored him at all.

The eunuch pushed open the door of the hall, and Kangxi stepped in, thinking that the little troublemaker was still awake, but unexpectedly saw him kneeling there obediently.

Kangxi walked up to him with his hands behind his back: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Yinyou nodded: "I know I was wrong."

"Where is it wrong?"

"You shouldn't run out alone."

Kangxi asked again: "And then?"

Then?Yinyou didn't know what he was referring to, so he lowered his head: "I am willing to listen to Ama's teaching."

Kangxi asked him: "You are also a person who has read the books of sages. What does "Book of Filial Piety Kaizong Mingyi" say?"

Yinyou replied: "Husband's filial piety is the foundation of virtue, and the teaching comes from life. The body is hairy and skinned, and the parents dare not damage it. This is the beginning of filial piety. Stand up and practice the way, make your name known to future generations, to show your parents, and the end of filial piety." Husband's filial piety begins with serving relatives, centering on serving the emperor, and finally establishing oneself. "Daya" says: "I have no thoughts about my ancestors, and I will cultivate my virtues."

After reciting the last sentence, he finally understood why Ama asked him to come to the Taimiao and kneel in front of his ancestors to reflect.

Come to think of it, people's loyalty and filial piety start from filial piety to their parents and end with loyalty to the monarch.

And it is much easier for him, as long as he is filial to his parents, he will have both loyalty and filial piety.

Kangxi said again: "I hope you will think more about your parents before you do such a dangerous thing next time. If anything happens to you, what will your mother-in-law do?"

Yinyou bent down, kowtowed to his ancestors and to his parents, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "I really know that I was wrong, and I will definitely obey my parents' teachings in the future, and think twice before acting."

Kangxi sighed: "Get up."

Yinyou supported the futon with his hands and was about to stand up, but he slept in this position all night, and hurriedly got up and knelt down again. Now he is a little numb, and he can't stand up for a while.

The imperial concubine hurried over to help him, and the eunuch took another futon and put it aside. The imperial concubine helped her son to sit down and rubbed his legs herself.

The blood flowed back into the lower limbs, and there was a pain like a pinprick in both legs, and the little guy leaned against his mother's arms, without saying a word.

The imperial concubine touched his little face and asked him, "Are you sleepy?"

Yinyou shook his head, then nodded again: "A little bit."

"Then go back to sleep."

"I still have to pay my respects to Mama Ukuma."

After his reminder, it is now time for Kangxi to greet the Empress Dowager.

So, the emperor got up and drove to the Palace of Compassion.

The empress dowager already knew about Yinyou, and she couldn't hide this kind of thing. Even if Kangxi and Yinyou didn't tell her, the elder brother wouldn't tell, and it's hard to guarantee that Prince Yu and Prince Gong wouldn't tell when they came to pay their respects. .

When the Empress Dowager reached this age, all principles were thrown away, and she just pampered her darling without principles.

She pulled Yinyou up and down to look him up and down for a while, and asked him if he was injured, if he was frightened, and if he wanted to send the imperial doctor to have a look, and prescribe two doses of calming medicine.

Yinyou leaned against Aunt Ukuma, acted like a baby, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, but I'm a little sleepy."

Kangxi glared at him, telling him not to talk nonsense in front of Ukumama.

The Empress Dowager asked, "Sleepy? Did you not sleep last night?"

"Sleep."

"Where did you sleep?"

"Tai Temple."

"Tai Temple?" The Empress Dowager turned around, frowned and looked at Kangxi, "Is that a place to sleep?"

So, when Kangxi, who was seriously ill, came to the emperor's grandmother, instead of asking for a word of concern, he was scolded instead.

"If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. The child made a mistake. It's you, Ama, who didn't do a good job. You still punish him. I think you are the one who should be punished. You... this day, you let him go to the Taimiao to kneel." One night, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Kangxi whispered: "Grandson made a mistake when he was young, didn't you let me kneel in the Taimiao too?"

"Can he compare with you? How many illnesses and crimes he suffered when he was a child, you don't remember you!"

Yinyou smiled and hugged the Empress Dowager's arm: "Ukuma Mama, I am in good health now, and I won't get sick again. Moreover, I also know that I was wrong, and I will never do dangerous things to make you feel sick again. I'm worried."

The Empress Dowager touched his head: "Be good, my Xiaoqi is the most obedient and obedient, and Mama Ukuma loves you the most."

Seeing Kangxi sitting across from him with an aggrieved expression on his face, and acting like the two people next to him didn't want to move, the imperial concubine was overjoyed, and sat on the side, covering her mouth with a handkerchief and laughing.

After training her grandson, the Empress Dowager became concerned about another matter: "Now that the battle is over, the prince will be nineteen next year. When do you plan to let him get married?"

Kangxi was taken aback for a moment, he had spent the past year or two dealing with Tsarist Russia and Junggar, and even forgot about his son's marriage.

In fact, I didn't forget that the wedding process at the Ministry of Etiquette had already been drawn up, and after he reviewed it, he nodded and started to prepare.

Unlike other princes, the prince needs to go out of the palace to start a mansion. Even after his wedding, he will always live in the East Palace. Yuqing Palace is his prince's mansion.

Yinyou loves to join in the fun, and when he heard that the prince's brother is getting married, his ears immediately perked up.

"The elder brother of the prince is going to marry a wife. I remember it is... the Guerjia family. Ama also told us the story between her grandfather and Duoduo."

The little guy has a good memory. A few years ago, he still remembered the gossip that Kangxi Shunzui told the imperial concubine, and he was able to retell it verbatim, sorting out the complicated relationship between characters clearly.

The Empress Dowager was so amused by him: "You know everything."

"of course!"

There are no secrets in the Forbidden City. The news that Yinyou went to the front line alone quickly spread throughout the palace. All the concubines, princes, and princesses knew about it.

Where have the people heard of such outrageous things? The emperor's dragon is not in good health. He originally asked the prince, third elder brother, and seventh elder brother to visit the sick. The position in the emperor's heart is the most special one.

Who knew that Seventh Elder Brother didn't cherish the favor of the emperor's father, and even did such a sensational thing.

Later everyone heard that the emperor punished him to kneel in front of the ancestor's spirit in the Taimiao for one night, and they thought that this time, the seventh elder brother should give some favor to the emperor's father, and even the imperial concubine should be neglected.

But no, it is said that the imperial concubine was left in Zhaoren Hall by the emperor that night, and the two discussed their son's education together.

The princes were different, mainly because the eyes they looked at Yinyou were different, full of admiration and curiosity, pestering him to tell him what happened at that time.

Yinyou sat behind his desk, surrounded by his brothers.

"I heard that my elder brother was in danger, so I didn't think about anything. I picked up my bow and arrow, stepped on my little white dragon, and went straight to the front line!"

He is like mastering storytelling skills without a teacher, not only his tone is cadenced, but he can also shake his burden: "When we arrived in that forest, there was a war not far ahead. Guess what?"

The brothers listened intently, and Qi Qi questioned: "What's the matter, what's the matter, Brother Qi, tell me quickly!"

"The elder brother didn't go to the battlefield. The two brothers Chengengong Tong Guogang and Tong Guowei who went to the battlefield are my Guo Luomafa. I happened to meet a Junggar soldier who was aiming at my uncle with a gun. It was too late and then soon, I saw the situation It’s not good, just raise the arrow and shoot, piercing the Yang with a hundred steps, an arrow hits his forehead, passes through his head, and the man falls off the horse and dies immediately.”

"Wow!" Brother Nine and Brother Ten looked at their Seventh Brother like a hero, "It's amazing! I didn't expect Seventh Brother's swordsmanship to be so good."

Yinyou raised his head: "That's right? Taking the head of an enemy general thousands of miles away is like picking something out of a bag!"

The fourth elder brother stood on the periphery of the crowd, and the more he listened, the more unreliable he became, but he was really concerned about what happened at that time.So, I called the third elder brother outside the study and asked him about the situation.

But the third elder brother did not follow to the frontline battlefield. Everyone listened to Yinyou's dictation of the specific situation. This kid didn't say a word of truth. He has heard several versions so far. Ask the fourth elder brother which one do you want to hear?

"..."

The fourth elder brother was silent for a while before saying: "Then let's talk about what everyone knows."

"What everyone knows is that Galdan sent people to arrest him. There were five people in total. One escaped, and the other four were all shot by arrows. When the eldest brother and Tong Guogang arrived, they committed suicide by taking poison. There was also a machete on the tree , should have been thrown out when those people attacked him."

The fourth elder brother frowned, and was about to ask again, when the third elder brother said: "By the way, I also heard that he told Prince Yu a story and helped them break through Galdan's camel city."

Yinyou's bragging over there finally finished, and the brothers were stunned when they heard it, and they all praised him that he was going to be a general in the future.

"That's right, Batulu, the number one in the Qing Dynasty, didn't blow it out."

When school was over, the fourth elder brother finally seized the opportunity and took his younger brother to the small courtyard where he lived.

Yinyou was already prepared to be scolded, and sat there dejectedly, waiting for his brother to finish scolding before he apologized.

The fourth elder brother did not scold him, but asked a question that no one else had asked: "Are you afraid at that time?"

"Scared!" The little guy pushed the table and stood up, "Are you kidding me, I'm afraid?"

The fourth elder brother looked at him with a smile: "Aren't you really afraid?"

"Um..." The little guy sat back again, "Yes, a little bit."

The fourth elder brother asked again: "Which point?"

"Just that machete flew past my head with a 'swish'. Fortunately, I dodged quickly, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me."

The fourth elder brother touched his head: "Then do you dare to be so willful in the future?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Yinyou waved his hand, "I have slept in Taimiao all night, and you still have to teach me."

"What?" Brother Si asked in surprise, "You slept in Taimiao all night?"

Yinyou blinked without changing his expression: "You heard me wrong, I said I knelt in the Taimiao all night."

"..."

Only when Mr. Fu asked about what happened that day, Yinyou told him everything that happened, without any exaggeration or omission, except that he didn't tell about his little sword spirit.

Mr. Fu listened carefully, nodding his head from time to time, and an understatement of "not bad" was the greatest affirmation for him.

"If your elder brother and the others didn't arrive in time, what are you going to do?" Mr. Fu asked him curiously.

Yinyou thought for a while and said, "I still have two arrows."

Mr. Fu snorted: "They still have three people left, what's the use of you having two arrows? Even if you shoot all the arrows and hit two people, wouldn't there be one more person?"

Yinyou smiled and said: "Master, you forgot, they sent me a weapon, and there is a machete on the tree."

"What's the use of having a scimitar, if you don't know how to use it?"

"Although I have been practicing swords, it doesn't make much difference."

"Hmph..." Mr. Fu snorted coldly, "One is long and the other is short, the difference is too big."

Yinyou shrugged indifferently: "Then let them take me away. Anyway, they sweated profusely and said that they invited me to have a party. They dare not kill me."

"That's because Galdan didn't know your identity. You just said that four of the five people died, and one escaped. Galdan is so cunning, next time you meet, he won't be soft on you Even if you are captured alive, it is only to blackmail your father."

"Next time?" Yinyou was curious, "When is the next time?"

Mr. Fu shook his head: "It's hard to say, but Galdan will definitely not let it go. When he recharges his energy, he will definitely make a comeback."

Yinyou suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and showed an inexplicable smile: "Then he'd better hurry up."

"how?"

"Before I grow up, otherwise, I will kill him with my own hands..." At this point, he suddenly changed his words, "No, I will invite him to the capital for a gathering."

"Not ashamed to speak."

"Then how can it be called boastful? Don't even look at who my master is?" Yinyou quickly sat up straight behind the desk, "Master, let's start class. You teach me more military skills so that I can be better on the battlefield in the future." Defeat Galdan."

"The teacher is just a literati who has no power to restrain a chicken. How can he know so many art of war? I will teach you everything that should be taught, and you can learn the rest by yourself."

Yinyou can still clearly recall the pain to the bone when he was beaten with a bamboo branch. How dare he say that he is a literati with no power to restrain himself.

Having said that, Mr. Fu still couldn't stand the little disciple's soft-heartedness, and his heart softened in front of him, and he told him a lot of military books and art of war.

But he was right about one thing. After all, he is not a general who leads troops to fight. He doesn't have much actual combat experience, and there are very limited people who can be handed over to Yinyou.

Yinyou was unwilling to let him go to study with his two emperor uncles. After all, he felt that the emperor uncle also needed to find an experienced general to learn from.

This matter could not be resolved for a while, so it was put aside.

On this day, a new classmate came to the study room.

Everyone originally thought that the new classmate was Eleven Elder Brother Yinxu. Although he turned five years old in May this year, he has reached the age to move out of the harem and enter the study room.

But because of his health, he needs someone to take care of him meticulously, so Kangxi granted him permission not to start studying so early, 5 let him stay with Concubine Yi for a little longer.

So, everyone is guessing who this new classmate is. Could it be the twelfth elder brother Yinxuan and the thirteenth elder brother Yinxiang?

The other elder brothers are even younger and even less likely.

Who would this person be?Everyone is very curious.

The person was actually brought here by Kangxi himself when he checked the princes' homework in the early morning.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw it.Everyone stood there dumbfounded, looking at the boy who walked into the study.

The boy looked about the same height as the fifth elder brother, but looked stronger than the fifth elder brother, with dark skin, long hair, and wearing Mongolian costumes.

"Ah this..."

Yinyou was as surprised as his brothers, why suddenly a Mongolian came to the study room and wanted to study with them.

Kangxi didn't intend to introduce this new classmate to his sons, he was still busy, he hurriedly checked the homework of several princes, and then had to go back to deal with the government affairs.

As usual, among so many people, only the third elder brother, the fourth elder brother, and the eighth elder brother are satisfied with their studies, and the sixth elder brother is also okay. The others, including Yinyou, are too lazy to ask. .

After Kangxi left, everyone rushed forward to get past."Who are you and what's your name?"

"Where did you come from?"

"This is the Forbidden City, how can you come here to study?"

"..."

The man scratched his head, as if he couldn't understand what they were saying.

Seeing this, the fifth elder brother quickly switched to the Mongolian mode, and asked the question just now again.

The man understood this time, and replied hesitantly: "My name is... My name is Celen, Borzigit."

Yinyou became interested when he heard Borzigit, and asked, "Are you from Horqin Prairie?"

"No! Of course not, I'm not from the Horqin Department." The young man opened his mouth and continued to deny it.

Yinyou was curious: "Then where are you from?"

"I'm from Mobei, Khalkha Mongolia. My hometown is Tamir."

Yinyou has never been to Tamir, but he has heard of Khalkha Mongolia, and he heard this place name frequently last year.

Galdan led his army to invade this place last year.

Yinyou continued to ask: "Then why did you come to the capital?"

"My younger brother and I returned to the Qing Dynasty with my grandfather. The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty gave us a house for us to live in, and brought me here to study with his princes."

Khalkha Mongols had constant internal strife. When the Junggar army came over, they had almost no power to fight back. They soon collapsed. They could only attach themselves to the Qing Dynasty. Many people fled to Monan and surrendered to the Qing court. There is a strategy in this Len's grandfather.

A Mongolian classmate suddenly came to the study room, and everyone was curious, but actually a little uncomfortable.

Although the princes also learn Mongolian, they are not their mother tongue after all, and they don't learn it that well.The only people who can communicate in Mongolian every day are the fifth elder brother and Yinyou. After all, they are the children brought up by the empress dowager and the empress dowager.

Celen can only speak Mongolian, neither Manchu nor Chinese, and looks out of place with the handsome little princes of Yudaijin.

The master arranged him next to Yinyou. After all, Yinyou is the best Mongolian among the princes. He has an outgoing and cheerful personality, and he can play with anyone. I hope he can help Celen integrate into the study room as soon as possible. study.

However, the master ignored that Yinyou has always been a scumbag who does everything except listening to lectures in class.

He can memorize the content that the master said backwards, and when he has nothing to do, he chats with the transfer students across the aisle.

"Hey!"

"..."

Although Celen still can't understand what the master is talking about, his grandfather told him before entering the palace that they came to join the Qing emperor, and the emperor was willing to take them in and let him study in the inner court. This is for them A gift, he should cherish it.

Perhaps in the future, the Qing emperor defeated Galdan, and one day they would be able to return to their homeland.

How dare Celen go off in class?

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Yinyou asked again: "Are you from the Tuxietuhan tribe?"

For Khalkha Mongolia, Yinyou had heard of the Tuxietu Khan tribe, because it was the head of the four tribes of Moxi Mongolia.The relationship between the various tribes is too complicated, not to mention Yinyou, even the prince or even Kangxi, it is difficult to figure it out.

Celen finally reacted this time. He frowned slightly when he heard the words "Tuchetu Khan's Department", with a rather disdainful look on his face.

"No, I am a descendant of Genghis Khan."

When Yinyou heard the words "descendants of Genghis Khan", he didn't take it seriously: "Oh, didn't Nagaldan also say that he was a descendant of Genghis Khan, so why did he still beat you?"

"That's not it!" Celen slapped the table and stood up: "What kind of descendant is he of Genghis Khan? He is a descendant of Ersen. The Wacha tribe is just married to the Jin family. My great-grandfather is Genghis Khan