[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

The sound of "I can't bear to part with you" from Yinyou made the prince's heart feel as if he had been hit by something, and the feeling of soreness and swelling instantly filled the whole atrium, which was both warm and sweet, and even a little bit of melancholy.

The prince held his head in both hands, and gently stroked the back of his head.

This little dumpling's head is just like his own, round.The back of other people's heads sleep relatively flat because they lay flat when they were young.

And because he often choked on milk when he was a child, the imperial concubine was worried that the milk would choke into his lungs and cause pneumonia, so he often lay on his side.

So the back of the head is also round, coupled with the slender braid, it really looks like a white and tender little dumpling with a tail.

Xiaotuanzi buried his face in the prince's elder brother's stomach, and said sullenly, "I will miss you if I don't see you."

"Who says you can't see me?"

The prince stroked his little head one after another, feeling like a clingy kitten.It's cuter than a kitten, and it's even more loving.The little kitten's mouth is not as sweet as his. Xiaotuanzi's mouth was soaked in a honey pot. I don't know when, and he can coax people into dizziness without being careful.I can't wait to pluck the stars and moon in the sky to him.

"But...but..." Xiaotuanzi became anxious, rubbing his face back and forth on his court clothes, "you will study in the Wenhua Palace in the future, and I will study in the upper study room, how can I see you?"

The prince smiled and picked up his face, and saw a group of red marks on his fair and tender face, which was the indentation made by his face against the pattern of the court clothes when he just hugged himself.

He gently massaged the little guy's face with his thumb in circles: "If you miss me, you can come to Yuqing Palace to find me."

"I have to study every day, and you have to study every day, how can I go to Yuqing Palace to find you?"

He said this in a hurry, with a slightly dissatisfied tone, his face was bulging, like a bun, and the stuffing inside seemed to be visible when he poked it.

The crown prince sighed and deliberately teased him: "Oh, you are right, I am quite busy, and you are also busy studying, so it is not easy to see you usually."

As soon as the words came out, the little guy frowned, just like the folds on the skin of a steamed stuffed bun, looking like he wanted someone to bite him.

He said anxiously: "Then what should I do, will it be a long time before I see the prince brother?"

The prince nodded: "It seems to be so, then I will see you again when I have a chance."

The little dumpling was completely angry, he pushed him away forcefully, turned his head and left.

At this time, there was no one around the Palace of Preserving Harmony. His small figure was walking in the empty square, and it was not difficult to see his anger from his back.

How can there be such a fun and cute little dumpling, even when angry is so cute.This elder brother wants to hold him in the palm of his hand forever, so that he will be so carefree all his life.

Seeing the little dumpling in front of him go further and further away without looking back.The prince quickly walked a few steps to catch up, and hugged him from behind: "Turn around and leave, are you really angry?"

Xiaotuanzi struggled and shouted: "I'm angry, I'm angry!"

"Then you don't want Brother Prince?"

"No, I don't want it!"

Now that he's grown up a bit, the prince really can't hold him when he struggles.Worried that he would just be careless, he threw him to the ground, and quickly coaxed in his ear: "But brother Prince likes you so much."

"Brother Prince doesn't like me. Brother Prince only likes to read."

"Hahahahahaha!" The prince was about to die of laughter, put him on the ground and took his little hand and walked towards the corner door, "Brother prince likes to read, and he likes you too."

"Hmph!" Xiaotuanzi turned his head to the side, "I don't like reading, I like Brother Prince."

"Then when the Crown Prince misses you, or when you miss the Crown Prince, come to Yuqing Palace to live with the Crown Prince, okay?"

Yinyou thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Shouldn't you need to study and practice handwriting if you live with the prince's elder brother?"

"Of course..." The prince deliberately paused, looked at Xiaotuanzi's expectant eyes, and then said lightly, "It can't be done."

"I don't want to live with the prince's brother." At this time, the prince had already sent him to the door leading to the harem, Xiaotuanzi waved to him, "then we will have a chance to see you again."

"..."

These words sound familiar, isn't it what the prince said just now?Xiaotuanzi returned it to him.

The prince watched his back as he skipped through the door and disappeared around the corner.

Although the invitation to live together was rejected by Xiaotuanzi, seeing him happy, the prince also became much happier.

But just when he turned around and was about to leave, that little figure jumped out from the corner again: "Then I'll go back and ask Er Niang, if she agrees, I will go to Yuqing Palace to stay with you for a few days."

The little guy bounced and walked in front, and the valet led his pony and walked behind, and Tari's pace unexpectedly synchronized with him.

Yinyou accidentally discovered that Ta Ri was imitating him, so he deliberately raised his left leg, and Ta Ri raised his right leg.

The little guy found it novel, so he switched to his right leg again, and Ta Ri lifted his left leg accordingly.

Yinyou actually found the joy of teasing Baifu in him.

Baifu was later taken to elder brother's house by the fourth elder brother. Yinyou hadn't seen it for a long time, and it was the little pony that Ama gave him that accompanied him every day.

After returning to Chengqian Palace, Yinyou seemed to have discovered something interesting.Ran all the way to the main hall, pulled the imperial concubine who was reading a book and went out: "Er Niang Er Niang, come out for a while."

The imperial concubine looked puzzled, and was dragged out by him: "What's the matter?"

"I want to put on a show for you?"

"Huh?" This aroused the imperial concubine's interest, and his son actually said that he would perform a show for him, "What show, singing or dancing?"

"No singing or dancing."

Yinyou led the imperial concubine and stood in the yard, Ta Ri was waiting there, obviously a little impatient, the four horseshoes stomped on the ground indiscriminately.

Yinyou didn't feel its impatience at all, and kindly invited it to complete the performance with him.

The little guy raised his left foot.

Ta Ri: "..."

The little guy raised his right foot.

Ta Ri: "..."

The little guy switched to his left foot again.

Ta Ri turned around impatiently and pointed his butt at him.

"Hahahahahahaha!" The imperial concubine was about to die of laughter, "It seems that you two didn't discuss well."

Yinyou stepped forward and slapped the horse's butt: "What's the matter with you, didn't you do well outside just now?"

Ta Ri flicked his tail and snorted again, obviously his patience was exhausted.

"Seventh elder brother," at this time, the eunuch who had been taking care of Ta Ri suddenly came over and said with a bow, "every time this horse comes back, it is used to drinking water and eating grass. Why don't you let it go down to eat something and try again .”

The imperial concubine was overjoyed: "Have you heard that, if you don't let it eat and drink enough, it won't talk to you."

Yinyou nodded: "Okay then, I'll go in and have some food too."

After speaking, he asked someone to lead the horse down, and walked to the main hall by himself.

The imperial concubine asked him: "What do you eat?"

The little guy answered as a matter of course: "Have some snacks."

"I didn't make you any snacks today."

The little guy went straight to the desk, opened a silver jar, and was about to put his hand in when someone grabbed his wrist.

The imperial concubine looked at him and said without refutation: "Change clothes, wash your hands!"

The little guy curled his lips. He couldn't do anything for the old mother, so he obediently covered the jar and followed Li Xi to change clothes and wash his hands.

When I returned to the main hall, there were already several dishes on the table, including Saqima, Empress Dowager Cake, and Almond Cake, which Seventh Brother loved to eat, and there was also a bowl of rice balls made with rice wine.

Bai Lu smiled and said, "I know you're going to leave school at this time, and you can be hungry anywhere, so I've already prepared."

The little guy took one bite of Yuanzi and one bite of dim sum, and one mouthful of Yuanzi and one bite of dim sum, until the bottom of the bowl of rice balls filled with rice wine, the imperial concubine immediately stopped her and said, "Okay, don't eat any more, I won't be able to eat at night."

The little guy licked his lips and put down the spoon contentedly.

The imperial concubine said to him: "Little pony is a very smart horse. It can be trained like a puppy. You only need to take the fodder it likes to eat, and it can make it follow you."

Yinyou asked: "Can I do any action?"

"perhaps……"

The little guy couldn't wait to ask: "Can I let it do somersaults? Or let it help me practice calligraphy? It's better to let it go to the study?"

"!!!"

Not to mention the imperial concubine, even Li Xi and Bai Lu who were standing beside them couldn't help laughing.

Asking the horse to help him read and practice calligraphy, except for this little master in their palace, no one would have thought of it.

The imperial concubine is really funny and angry, what kind of bastard did she give birth to, these weird thoughts are in her mind all day long.

Do whatever you want, lazy No.1.

"Why don't you let him eat the snacks for you?"

The little guy sneered: "It doesn't like to eat."

The imperial concubine glared at him: "Then I'll send you to sleep in the stable, and I'll raise it from now on, okay?"

"You raise it and it can't talk, will it make you happy every day like me?"

The imperial concubine said: "You also know that it can't speak, no matter how smart it is, it is still a horse, how can you help you read and practice calligraphy?"

"Oh, oh!" Yinyou stretched out his small hand and patted her on the back, "Aren't I just teasing you? Don't be angry, don't be angry."

The imperial concubine let out a "puchi" laugh, and suddenly felt that his son should go to the cross talk: "Okay, okay, I've eaten some snacks, and I've had a rest, so hurry up and practice today's calligraphy."

The little guy made jokes for a long time, but he did not escape the fate of reading and practicing calligraphy.He walked halfway outside, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to the imperial concubine: "By the way, brother Prince said that he wants me to stay with him in Yuqing Palace for a few days."

The imperial concubine was taken aback: "Why?"

"Miss me, he was busy going out to study in the cabinet a few days ago, and I rarely see him."

The imperial concubine hesitated for a moment, the prince had just left the pavilion to study, and the little guy went to live in Yuqing Palace.If this spreads out, I don't know how many rumors will spread.

Besides, since the crown prince has already left the pavilion to study, it is because Kangxi intends to distinguish him from other elder brothers, otherwise how can he show the dignity and specialness of the crown prince.

Yinyou used to live with the prince at this time, which is not suitable no matter how you think about it.

So, the imperial concubine discussed with her son: "Baby, the prince's brother is very busy now. He just went to Wenhua Palace to study, and he still needs to adapt to the new environment. Otherwise, you can go after a while."

Yinyou thought about it, and what Eniang said was right.The little guy nodded: "Okay then."

Although the imperial concubine said this euphemistically, Yinyou could also hear it, and Er Niang disagreed.

Although Er Niang disagreed because she was worried that he would disturb the prince, the little guy felt that he would not.But since Er Niang disagreed, he didn't insist either.

Although the little guy was emotionally resistant to practicing calligraphy, once he picked up the pen, he quickly calmed down.

The imperial concubine sat beside her, staring at her son's focused profile without blinking.I couldn't help but want to boast to myself: "How did I give birth to such a lovely son."

Since the ceremony of coming out of the cabinet, the prince no longer came to study in the study.The study room he used to use was also vacant.

Every time Yinyou passed by, he couldn't help thinking of the prince's brother.

Thinking of him hiding under the table and being caught by Tang Bin, thinking of him studying with the prince when they were in Jiangning, thinking of the month before, when the prince forgot to sleep and eat and study, he would sit quietly by the side and accompany him read.

At this time Yinzhen came over and patted his head: "What's wrong with Xiaoqi?"

The little guy pouted: "It's nothing, I just miss the prince brother."

Yinzhen took his hand and walked to the study: "It's okay, the prince is not in the study, and my brother is with you."

Ever since he went to study in the study room, Seventh Brother, who had been talking about "becoming Batulu" since he was a child, never mentioned this matter again.

Because if you want to practice riding well, you have to step on the horse, and if you want to practice archery well, you have to practice arm strength.

He is a pampered little prince, where did he suffer from this kind of suffering?He is always the first to give up every Zama step.I was so tired just asking, I couldn't stand up anymore.Even the two younger brothers, Ba Age and Bao Tai, persisted longer than him.

Although the strength training is not as good as other brothers, as long as he is on the horseback, he is the one who comes and goes most freely.

It has been nearly a year since Ama gave him a pony and allowed him to ride a horse in the Forbidden City.On the prairie, there was Bandi, a young Mongolian boy, who gave advice. Yinyou's riding skills were not at the same level as those of his brothers of the same age.

Baotai looked at him, finally sighed deeply, and found that the matter was not simple: "Seventh brother obviously doesn't listen to the lectures in class, and doesn't read outside of class, but he knows everything the master said."

"Even when riding and shooting, he lasted the shortest time in the horse-riding step, did the least number of push-ups, and was always lazy, but he was always the best at riding and archery."

The eighth brother smiled and said, "Because my seventh brother is smart."

The eldest brother smiled disdainfully: "What are you smart, you are just a little fool. Don't imitate him. If you don't have a good foundation in martial arts, it will be just a showy show with fancy fists and legs, which is useless. "

Some little guys agreed with the big brother's statement: "Yes, I'm just flamboyant, and I'm useless."

Wenda was ordered by the emperor to teach his elder brothers to practice martial arts, so he can't always let him be so lazy, and after a long time, he will be opened up by others.

Sometimes Jian Da would sternly urge him: "Seventh Brother, don't take a rest, hurry up and practice."

The little guy said weakly: "I'm so tired, let Baotai practice for a while."

"Seventh elder brother, if you fail to complete today's task, the servant will punish you."

The little guy lowered his head and played with his fingers: "Then you punish me, I can't finish it even if I punish me."

"..."

Seeing that tough ones are not enough, Ada can only be soft: "Seventh elder brother, hold on for a while."

The little guy waved his hand: "I can't hold on, Zhao Cheng, I want to drink water."

"If you hold on for a while, it's time to leave school."

"No, no, I'm leaving school now."

Seventh elder brother has such a reticent temper, he really drove him into a hurry, so he sat down on the steps, clutching his legs and moaning: "Oh! My legs are not feeling well, I won't practice anymore .”

As soon as he yelled that his legs were uncomfortable, an older brother stood up and spoke for him.Fifth elder brother said: "Xiaoqi has been ill, which affected his legs, and he is crippled."

Brother Six immediately retorted: "Xiao Qi is not lame, he just has bad legs."

"Isn't it a lame person if you have bad legs and feet?"

The little guy nodded: "Yes, yes, I am a cripple."

"..."

Not only was he lazy in his strength links, he was also inactive in horseback riding and archery practice.

Usually when others shoot two or three arrows, he only shoots one arrow.Although the efficiency is low, the quality is very high, and almost every arrow hits the bull's-eye.

When practicing horseback riding, after others are familiar with it, they can't wait to clamp the horse's belly and urge the horse to run quickly.For the sake of the safety of the young brothers, Wenda asked them to slow down and take their time.

Only Yinyou, without knowing Da Da's instructions, he rode a horse and strolled leisurely and leisurely behind.

"Oh!" Brother Six was impatient and couldn't help urging him: "Xiao Qi, can you hurry up?"

The little guy quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm afraid of falling."

"..."

Now not only the masters who are on duty in the study, but even the masters who teach riding and archery know that Seventh Prince is neither a material for reading, nor a material for practicing martial arts. He is the most delicate among the princes. least assiduous.

There are not one or two masters who come to sue Kangxi, and he has nothing to do with this son.If you don't work hard, you can't work hard. The old father's requirements for him have been lowered to grow up healthy and healthy.

On this day, Kangxi came to Chengqian Palace, and talked about the prince with the imperial concubine: "Since he left the cabinet to study, his performance has been as good as ever, and he has lived up to my expectations of him."

The imperial concubine smiled and said: "The prince has been a precocious child since he was a child. Regarding the matter of studying, the emperor does not have to worry about him."

Kangxi nodded: "I'm most worried about Xiaoqi. Except for Nalan, no master has ever said a good word about him."

The imperial concubine had no choice but to take the responsibility on herself: "It's all the fault of the concubine. He was in poor health when he was young, and it was the concubine who spoiled him."

Kangxi patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "It's not all my cousin's fault. With the protection of my ancestors, no one can do anything about him. He developed such an arrogant temperament."

The imperial concubine immediately spoke for her son: "The concubine only wants him to be of good character and good health, and I don't want anything else."

Kangxi sighed: "That's the only way to go."

He looked around again: "By the way, what about others? It's time to go to the study and leave school at this time."

"In the study room."

"The study?" Kangxi seemed to have heard something new, "What is he doing in the study?"

"..."

The imperial concubine didn't have the nerve to say that he would hold it in his study whenever he came back from school, and he had read that Journey to the West several times.

"Go and see him go."

After speaking, Kangxi stood up and went straight to his son's study.

The imperial concubine wanted to stop him, but she couldn't, so she could only follow behind him, praying in her heart that her son would be blessed.

When Kangxi walked into the study, he saw Yinyou sitting behind the desk, holding a book in his hand, reading with gusto.

He murmured a little in his heart, whoever said his son didn't work hard, isn't that very good.

As a result, when he got closer, Yinyou was holding a copy of "Journey to the West" in his hand. The old father's anger was rising slowly, but he still resisted the urge to reprimand him, walked over and asked coldly: "Look. Where have you been?"

The little guy said without raising his head: "The Great Sage pays homage to the South China Sea, and the Guanyin mercifully binds the red boy."

"Oh," Kangxi asked again, "what do you think?"

Yinyou replied: "How could the red boy be the son of the Bull Demon King? There must be some misunderstanding."

"Tell me, is there any misunderstanding?"

"The red boy looks so beautiful. He doesn't look like a cow at all. He can breathe out the real fire of Samadhi, even the Bull Demon King can't. How could he be the son of the Bull Demon King? He should be the son of the Taishang Laojun."

With a "pop", the old father's hand had already slapped on the table.

"..."

Yinyou raised his head, scared out of his wits, stood up quickly, and hid the book behind his back.

Kangxi pointed at him: "You don't study well in the study all day long, and you don't practice your kung fu well, so you just read these idle books."

"I just... read it in my spare time." The little guy sold the imperial concubine without even thinking about it, "It's my mother who said, you can read it after you finish reading the book and practicing calligraphy."

The imperial concubine asked: "Then have you finished reading today's book and practiced calligraphy?"

"I've finished reading, and I've finished practicing my writing."

The little guy quickly comprehended Er Niang's hint, and immediately took out the handwriting he had just written and handed it to Ama: "Today...today I practiced "Three Poems by Yan Zhenqing", please read it."

When Kangxi took those few pages, he was thinking in his heart, no matter what, he cannot be spared today.

But when he looked down and saw his words, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

His son's writing in big characters is becoming more and more sophisticated, especially on the copybooks copied from Yan Zhenqing, which has the round, full, dignified and elegant beauty of the face style, and every stroke makes people feel the charm of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. It doesn't look like a word written by a five-year-old child.

The old father is now entangled in his heart, should he be angry or calm down?

The little guy said again: "I have already finished reciting "The Analects of Confucius" taught by the master today, so let me recite it for you, Ama."

Without waiting for Kangxi to nod, he recited it on his own:

The Master said: "Government with virtue is like the North Star, where all the stars share it."

The Master said: "There are three hundred poems in the "Poetry", which can be summed up in one sentence: 'Thinking without evil'."

The Master said: "Government is based on Taoism, and punishment is used in uniformity. The people are free and shameless. Virtue is based on Taoism, and propriety is used in uniformity. There is shame and dignity."

The Master said: "When I am ten, I am determined to learn. At thirty, I stand upright. At forty, I am not confused. At fifty, I know the destiny. At sixty, my ears are compliant. At seventy, I follow my heart's desire and do not exceed the rules."

"..."

Kangxi lost his temper completely by him.That's right, his son is indeed spoiled and spoiled, he doesn't think about making progress, he is lazy and afraid of suffering.

But he is smart, and he can learn everything as soon as he learns it.

Other elder brothers may not be able to memorize articles after reading them dozens of times, but he only needs to read them a few times to memorize them.

"Ama..." Yinyou asked cautiously, "Do you still want to spank my ass?"

"Spanking?" Kangxi smiled inexplicably, "You've grown up, and now you don't spank your butt."

A smile broke out on the little guy's face immediately, "Really?" Before he could say the words, Ama heard him go on to say: "In the future, I will use the palm of my hand instead."

"!!!"

Almost instinctively, Yinyou immediately put the "Journey to the West" in his hand on the desk, then clenched his little hands tightly behind his back, and even took a step back, his whole body almost leaning against the bookshelf behind .

Kangxi asked him: "Are you afraid?"

The little guy nodded fiercely: "I'm afraid! Ah Ma walked around me this time, it's not an example."

"Don't make an example next time" has almost become his mantra when he makes mistakes, and every time he says there will be no next time.

Indeed, he never made the same mistake a second time.However, he always makes new and weird mistakes.

Kangxi didn't bother with him, and sat down where he was sitting just now, picked up the "Journey to the West" and turned two pages.

Surprisingly, he discovered that his son could even annotate a storybook when he read it. He would circle the words he didn't know and write a series of symbols next to them.The symbols look a bit like the characters on Nan Huairen's side.

He will also mark some words next to them. The most interesting thing is that most of his marks are marked on the food.What rotten boiled turnips, candied taro, dried fern powder, tofu skin with fungus, boiled radish with pepper... Kangxi couldn't help but raise his lips.

Seeing Ama smile, the little guy relaxed unconsciously.Stretching his neck to read the book, his strong curiosity made him eager to know what Ama was laughing at when he was clearly angry.

Then he saw the large section of the heavenly chef's imperial banquet that he had drawn out.

The little guy stretched out his finger on one of them: "I want to try this candied taro and this fern powder dried weed. What do you want to eat most, Ama?"

Kangxi moved his fingers, and was about to click on the saying "Swallows are not fragrant and tender". The name sounds interesting, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

But as soon as he thought about it, he paid attention to his fingers, raised his head and glared at his son: "You know how to eat, stand up!"

The little guy shivered in fright, so he obediently took half a step back and stood still.

"Let me ask you," Kangxi closed the book and put it back on the table, "Who gave you this "Journey to the West"?"

Grandma is going to ask the teacher for a crime. The little guy just looks a little stupid, but he is not really stupid.How could it be possible to betray a friend?

He bit his lower lip and refused to speak, Kangxi looked at him without worry, and slowly guessed one by one: "Is it from Er Niang?"

"..."

"The concubine is wronged!" Before Yinyou could speak, the imperial concubine called out first, "Every day when I come back from school, my concubine will tell him to hurry up and read and practice calligraphy, but I dare not show him these things."

"Who is that?" Kangxi thought for a while and asked, "Could it be the fourth child?"

"No!" The little guy likes his brother so much that he will not allow Ama to wrong him.

"Nalan?"

"no!"

"..."

Kangxi guessed all the people around him, but he denied them all.The old father really couldn't figure it out, so he came up with a plan: "The crown prince often said that among brothers, he is the closest to you. I miss it after a long time, and today I asked you to live in Yuqing Palace." day."

He looked his son up and down: "Looking at your performance, you don't need to go to Yuqing Palace, just stay in Chengqian Palace, face the wall and think about it."

"It's from Ziqing." Upon hearing what Grandma said, the little guy sold his friend without hesitation.

"..."

Kangxi was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that this kid would sell Cao Yin so happily when he heard that he was going to live with the crown prince for two days.

He didn't think about Cao Yin at first.

Since Cao Yin was sent by him as an errand in the accounting department, he has been so busy every day that he has to deal with all the expenses in the palace, and he has to go to various manors and fields to check, and he has to run to the Changchun Garden to check the construction of the garden. Expenses, where can I send him books when I have time.

Unexpectedly, it was really sent by Cao Yin.

Kangxi snorted coldly: "See how I deal with him."

Yinyou panicked when he heard it: "No, no, he gave me many books, some collections of poems, and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian". Gentleman."

Speaking of this, the little guy lowered his head: "I was attracted by the story in that "Journey to the West". If Ama wants to punish me, he will punish me. This has nothing to do with Ziqing."

"..."

Kangxi looked at him, and the little guy also looked at Ama frankly, and the father and son just looked at each other.Seeing that other people in the study could not help but get nervous, the air seemed to freeze, for fear that the emperor would be furious and give Seventh Brother a severe reprimand.

After a while, Kangxi snorted softly: "You are very young, but you are very responsible."

The little guy asked: "Then can I go to Yuqing Palace to stay with the prince brother for a few days?"

"can."

The little guy also thought that Ama agreed so readily.He almost raised his hands and cheered, but his long experience of battling with Ama told him that things were not that simple.

Kangxi picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip.He raised his head to look at his son, but there was no expected cheer, which made him a little disappointed.

It's probably the bad taste of the old father. Every time he sees his son getting carried away, he will find it very interesting to pour a basin of cold water on him on the spot and see his happy and sad expression.

At this time, give the little guy another candy, and he will throw himself into his arms, and say sweetly, "Ama is the best" while acting like a baby.

But today, when the little guy heard his "yes", his face didn't show the slightest bit of joy, as if he knew that he still had something to say.

Not to mention Yinyou, after being together for so long, even the imperial concubine could tell that he was PUA to his son, and couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart - can't we finish talking at once if we have something to say?

The old father stood up bored, and knocked on the "Analects" on the table in the corner: "Then copy "Wei Zheng Pian" 120 times, and hand it to me after seven days."

Yinyou replied dejectedly: "Yes."

Kangxi stood up and touched his face with his finger: "Why, are you unhappy?"

The little guy raised his head and said aggrievedly: "I think it's too much."

Except for him, no one dared to bargain with Ama when he was being punished.

Kangxi sneered: "You can ask your fifth brother, sixth brother, eighth brother, and Baotai to copy for you. Aren't you always willing to help others when they are punished?"

The little guy pouted: "Their handwriting is too ugly, you can tell it wasn't written by me."

The imperial concubine couldn't help laughing, the little guy even learned to pull and step on his brother.When others were punished, he used his left hand to help them copy.

If he is punished himself, no one can help him.

Kangxi walked out of the study: "It's getting late, let the imperial dining room deliver the meals."

"Ama," Yinyou stopped him at this time, "Then can I live in Yuqing Palace?"

"Didn't I just say that? Yes."

"Can I go tomorrow?"

The son's careful thinking can be seen by the parents at a glance.Kangxi and the imperial concubine looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

But the old father still couldn't bear to let him down: "Go."

On the second day, Cao Yin was announced by Kangxi to report to the South Study Room, mainly to talk about Changchun Garden.

More than half of the garden has been repaired. According to his requirements, everything is built according to the layout of Jiangnan gardens. It will be completed by the end of the year, and the emperor will be able to move into his new yard next year.

After talking about the business, Kangxi suddenly changed the subject: "You gave Xiaoqi a copy of "Journey to the West"?"

"Ah?" He changed the subject so quickly that Cao Yin almost didn't realize it, "Seventh brother betrayed me?"

Kangxi glared at him: "What are you doing with these idle books for him? I don't know that his age is just the time to read sage books?"

Cao Yin smiled nonchalantly: "I have to read the books of the sages, and it's also a kind of relaxation to read idle books once in a while."

"What does he want to relax? As a prince, he should study hard."

"Seventh elder brother is talented and unique. The emperor's education method for other elder brothers may not be suitable for him."

The more he talked, the more shameful he became, and he even questioned the emperor's education method.

Kangxi asked him: "From what you see, what kind of education method is suitable for him?"

"I think... it should be to make him interested in reading."

Kangxi rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "I know my son best, no matter what, he won't be interested in reading."

At this time, Cao Yin was not afraid of him, and said with a smile, "Isn't he very interested in Journey to the West?"

"After reading "Journey to the West" well, he can help his imperial father share the political affairs in the future, or govern the government."

"Your Majesty," Cao Yin stood in front of him, suddenly bowed and looked at him: "Brother Qi is so cute, do you have the heart to let him share the political affairs and manage the government?"

"..."

Kangxi pondered for a while, and could only give him the word "roll".

After going to the study and leaving school, Yinyou happily rode his pony all the way to Yuqing Palace.

When he went, the prince had not come back.On weekdays, he would go to the study whenever he wanted to see the prince, and he hadn't been to Yuqing Palace for a long time, so he couldn't remember everything here.

So, without thinking too much, I happily followed the eunuch into the room.

But as soon as he passed through the front star gate and the first courtyard, he passed the Xiangxu gate and walked to the front of the main hall, an elderly nun greeted him from the other side of the courtyard: "Slave maid greets Seventh Brother, are you A rare visitor."

"!!!"

Yinyou involuntarily took two steps back, and the fear of being dominated by grandma wolf arose spontaneously when he was a child: "I, I, I... I'm here to find the prince's brother."

"The prince is studying in the Wenhua Palace, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Then I... go outside and wait for him."

As he said that, the little guy turned around and was about to go out of Yuqing Palace, but was grabbed by the arm by the nanny: "You are the master, and you are the prince's guest when you come to Yuqing Palace. How can I let you wait outside? If the prince finds out about it, he will definitely punish the servants for the crime of poor hospitality."

Yinyou took a look at the main hall, it was getting dark, there were no electric candles in Dunben Hall, the main hall of Yuqing Palace, Yinyou looked in from the outside, and couldn't see the situation inside the hall at all.

"I don't want it!!!" Yinyou was terrified, shook off Grandma Wolf's hand, turned around and ran out.Halfway through the run, he bumped into someone's arms head-on, and the eunuchs on duty surrounded him in fright. Some guarded the older ones, while others guarded the younger ones, all in a panic.

Yinyou bumped into the person who came, and looked up, it was his prince brother who came back.

Xiaotuanzi held onto the Prince's uniform tightly and refused to let go: "Brother Prince, Brother Prince... hug me, hug me!"

"What happened?"

Xiaotuanzi is over five years old, and he is not a baby of two or three years old. The prince has not hugged him for a long time.

What happened to this little guy today, why is he arguing for a hug?

he wants to hug