Cute and soft group pet the little emperor [Qing wear]

Zhao Zhao tilted her head, expressing that she didn't understand very well.

Yinfeng still liked this little guy very much. After standing for a while, his body could not hold on any longer, so he carried the little guy back to the reclining chair where he had a nap just now, took the travel book that had just covered his face, and gave it to him. The little guy is telling a little story.

Hongxi also asked someone to bring a chair over to sit beside her, listening quietly.

The deposed prince Yinreng had outstanding knowledge since he was a child, and he overwhelmed all his brothers to death. When he told the story, he was also very vivid, and Zhao Zhao was fascinated by it.

But at this moment, the narration of the story came to an abrupt end, and Yinfeng looked at Zhaozhao with a mischievous smile.

"Want to hear it again? Little guy."

want to hear!Zhao Zhao nodded and grinned obediently.

"You haven't called me yet, you have to call me before I continue to tell you."

But Zhao Zhao didn’t know what to call him?He played with his ten little fingers with some embarrassment.

"Zhaozhao, my ama is your ama's second elder brother, you should call him your second uncle." Hong Xi took the initiative to remind Zhaozhao.

"Bye bye~" Zhao Zhao waved his little hand.

The corner of Yinfeng's mouth twitched, good guy, uncle just changed.

"What's your name, Uncle? If you hate Bara, you should call him Uncle Er."

"Second Uncle~"

"Well, it's okay to call, it sounds very pleasant, don't you still have two uncles? Why didn't you learn to call them before?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Yinfeng laughed and talked to himself again.

"That's right, the boss is closed like me, and you can't see it. The third brother is still thinking about climbing up. The relationship with the fourth brother is probably not much better. You are the son of the fourth brother. He Definitely not waiting to see you.

In this case, it is not impossible to be called Uncle, but from now on, you will only call me Uncle, little guy, do you hear me? "

Hongxi was speechless by Ama's strong desire to compete for power, and he had to fight for it. He had been fighting for his whole life, and he hadn't fought enough.

But it's rare to meet Ama happy, so let him go, and didn't say anything in the end.

Yinreng was in a good mood, and continued to tell Zhaozhao the story vividly. Liang Jiugong was also surprised that Hongzhao's grandson could get along so well with Yinreng, who had always been arrogant.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Kangxi was upset and depressed, restless, talking to himself angrily.

"I don't send someone to call that little guy, and I don't know I'm coming back. Is that broken place more fun than my Qianqing Palace?"

"Come on!"

The little eunuch who was waiting outside walked in quickly.

"The slave is here."

"Go to Xian'an Palace to pick up Hongzhao and come back for lunch."

"Whoo!"

On the other side, Yinfeng said that he was also hungry, so he asked someone to prepare lunch.

"What does this little guy eat? We don't have such a big child in our palace. I'm afraid the servants in the imperial dining room will not make a special meal for him to eat."

Liang Jiugong came forward to speak at this time.

"Back to the second elder brother, the emperor will send someone to invite the little emperor's grandson back to Qianqing Palace for lunch, the second elder brother don't have to worry about it."

Yinrong snorted.

"Since you have someone to take care of the meal, then I don't have to worry about it, Hong Xi, let someone prepare the meal."

So when Yinreng sat in front of a table full of delicious food, picking up chopsticks to eat, Zhaozhao began to drool greedily.

He wobbled over, hugged Yinrong's leg, and opened his bright and clean eyes wide.

"Second uncle...hungry~"

Yinreng raised his eyebrows, took a spoonful of light tender tofu, swung it around in front of the little guy's nose, and then put it into his mouth in front of his face, with a nasty smile, and nodded intoxicatedly Admire its deliciousness.

"This tofu is really smooth and tender, with a refreshing taste. It's a pity that I can't finish so much by myself."

Zhao Zhao anxiously shook Yin Reng's hem.

"Zhao Zhao!" Zhao Zhao can help Er Bo eat!My mother said that it should not be wasted!

Yinfeng leaned down and looked at him.

"Zhao Zhao, do you want to eat?"

As soon as Yinfeng finished speaking, he saw the little guy nodding his head non-stop, as if he was afraid that if he promised late, he would lose his share.

"But you, Mafa, told you to go back to his place for lunch. Zhao Zhao's stomach is so small, why can't he eat two meals in a row?"

"Yes!" Zhao Zhao can!

Yinreng laughed loudly. He was still a little guy with big eyes and a small belly. He was in a good mood, so he became interested and personally picked two dishes with light taste and soft texture.

Pick up the little one, sit him on your lap, and feed him with a spoon.

"Come on, let's eat."

Liang Jiugong was also embarrassed, and he couldn't step forward to stop him, but the emperor was still waiting to have lunch with the little emperor's grandson, and the father and son also had the same hobbies. Hello little grandson.

The former was fine, but the latter happened to hit a piece, and the little emperor's grandson had only one stomach. Now that he was full, wouldn't the emperor not be able to enjoy the fun of feeding the little emperor's grandson?

"Ahh~" Zhao Zhao ate the food he wanted, with a very satisfied smile on his little face.

"taste good or not?"

"Good time~"

"Another sip?"

"Ah~"

When the eunuchs from Qianqing Palace arrived at Xian'an Palace, Zhao Zhao was enjoying himself.

Yinfeng saw it, stopped the action of feeding, and the smile on his face faded.

"The emperor ordered, please invite Hongzhao's grandson to return to Qianqing Palace for lunch."

Liang Jiugong stepped forward, looked at Yinfeng, and waited for the other party to send the little grandson to his arms.

Yinfeng wiped the little guy's soup-stained mouth with his handkerchief, and squeezed his face with a smile.

"Little guy, remember Uncle Er."

Although Yinreng in front of him smiled carelessly, Zhaozhao felt the loneliness and sadness in his heart, so he stepped forward and hugged him.

Like Er Niang comforting herself, she patted his back lightly, but Zhao Zhao's little hands were too short, so she could only pat the back of Yin Reng's neck symbolically.

"Good~"

Looking at this picture, Hongxi suddenly felt a sore nose.

Yinfeng was also startled by the little guy's sudden movement, and was stunned.

Ever since he was born, Huang Erniang had passed away, and he had never enjoyed the tenderness and care from his mother.

He was raised by Huang Ama's side since he was a child, and was canonized as the prince when he was very young. At that time, Huang Ama's status was unstable and he had many things to worry about. Yinfeng remembers that Huang Ama was very strict with himself. To be the proud son of heaven in his ideal.

He suddenly remembered that when he was sick, Huang Ama also cared gently about his body. He can still recall the feeling of Huang Ama's wide and warm palm on his forehead.

But later, he grew bigger and bigger, and his brothers became better and better one by one. The situation forced him, as if there was an invisible giant hand behind him, pushing him step by step to break with the man who spoiled him growing up. .

Yinrong closed his eyes, not wanting others to see his true emotions.

"Take him away."

Before Zhao Zhao left, she planted a soft kiss on his face.

After Zhaozhao left Xian'an Palace, Yinfeng didn't eat any more. He went back to his bedroom, locked the door, and didn't let anyone in.

Hong Xi leaned on the pillar outside Ama's bedroom, looking up at the sky in all directions.

At this time, Yinfeng sat quietly on the chair, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, he thought he had let go all these years, but in fact he didn't, and Huang Ama was the same.

If the father and son of the Tian family hadn't been in it, they wouldn't be able to explain the complicated taste of it. The family relationship between father and son is true, but the power struggle is also true. When the two collide, they are very painful.

Especially for a child like Yinfeng who was raised by Huang Ama himself since he was a child, he is proud and restrained by his Ama every step of the way. He can't help but challenge the supreme imperial power, and the result is naturally a loss for both sides.

Do you regret it?Yinfeng asked himself again.

not regret.If he did it all over again, he would still make the same choice.

Resentment?

I can't tell, maybe he needs more time to think about this issue.

When Zhaozhao returned to Qianqing Palace, he saw Huang Mafa looking at the folder in his hand with a straight face, neither looking at him nor speaking.

Zhaozhao was put on the couch, he stood up, took a step, failed to stand firmly, and fell, Kangxi's eyelids twitched, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the little guy from the corner of his eye.

Zhao Zhao looked around at himself, he was wearing thick clothes, and he fell on the couch, but it didn't hurt, so he supported himself with two small hands, stood up, and approached Mafa's position tremblingly.

When he was about to bump into Mafa at last, the little guy smiled, relaxed, and was about to fall again, he closed his eyes in fright.

At this time, his small body was caught by someone.

Zhao Zhao opened his eyes and looked, and called out sweetly.

"Mafa~"

Kangxi held him in his arms, hugged him with one hand, and was still writing the memorial with the other hand, without speaking.

Zhao Zhao stepped forward and put his arms around Mafa's neck, and shouted again.

"Mafa~"

Kangxi's heart was softened by the little guy's shouting, and he said angrily: "What are you calling me for? Isn't it just staying in Xian'an Palace and not wanting to leave?"

Zhao Zhao tilted her head, apparently not understanding what it meant to be reluctant to leave.

Kangxi was mad at himself again, the yin and yang qi didn't work on this little guy, and he couldn't understand him when he taunted him!

"Silly goose!"

Zhao Zhao pouted and refuted Mafa.

"no!"

Zhao Zhao patted his own small chest and said, "Bang Bang~"

"I can't even understand what I say, and I only know these two words of praise. You can't say something special, such as smart and clever!"

Zhaozhao patted his small chest again, imitating Mafa and saying: "Smart~clever~~"

Kangxi laughed angrily at himself.

"You are learning very quickly at this time!"

Zhao Zhao grinned foolishly.

"Are you hungry?"

Zhaozhao just ate half full, and naturally he would not refuse something delicious, so he nodded his head.

Liang Jiugong hesitated to speak.

"Then let them prepare the meal, I will be hungry waiting for you."

At the table, Kangxi was obviously absent-minded when he saw that he hadn't eaten much, so he asked Liang Jiugong who was following him.

"He ate there?"

Liang Jiugong stepped forward and said: "Back to the emperor, the meal in the imperial dining room has just arrived. The second elder brother saw that the little emperor's grandson was very greedy, so he personally fed him a few mouthfuls."

Kangxi didn't get angry when he heard him mention the abolition of the prince, Liang Jiugong was relieved.

"What good food can he have there, and he also raises a broken parrot, and he doesn't know how to do anything serious all day long."

They were all banned, what else could they do, Liang Jiugong couldn't help complaining for the second elder brother.

"What is Zhao Zhao still doing there?"

Although Kangxi obviously asked Zhaozhao, how could Liang Jiugong not know that he was actually concerned about the deposed prince.

"The second elder brother and the little emperor's grandson hit it off, holding the little emperor's grandson and watching the parrot for a while, and then holding the little emperor's grandson and telling him the story in the travel notes, and still"

Kangxi glanced at him, "Continue."

"I also asked about your majesty's body."

Kangxi closed his eyes, "What else?"

Liang Jiugong noticed that the emperor's mood was getting worse, so he racked his brains.

"I also taught the little emperor's grandson to call him the second uncle, and asked the little emperor's grandson to only call him uncle."

With a cold snort, Kangxi said lightly: "It's still such a bad temper, you have to have your own share of everything."