…What spicy food did the emperor eat today
The prince was speechless, still in shock, but he calmed down his expression as if he had seen a ghost and whispered to make amends, "My son knows his mistake."
Kangxi wanted to say something else, but Yunxiu sighed and frowned, "Your Majesty has already agreed to my request and is willing to teach the Crown Prince, so why are you criticizing me again?"
Kangxi paused and thought, did I agree to Xiuxiu's request
When did I respond? What did I respond to
The well-behaved Little Eleven in his arms seemed to see his confusion. He blinked again, revealing a few tiny teeth, and said softly, "The Emperor promised Mother that he would teach Second Brother the method of sweet talk so that Second Brother can coax Second Sister-in-law to live with him forever."
After being shocked, the prince nodded slowly.
My expression clearly said, I didn't expect you to be such a great father!
Kangxi choked, his face turned pale and blue, teaching... sweet words
This is too absurd and out of place.
Could it be that this is how Xiuxiu sees him
"Royal Concubine..." He frowned, wanting to reprimand her but unable to speak. He would never admit that he was bewitched by lust, so he could only turn to the prince and utter four words, "Understand it yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yinzhen put his arms around his neck and whispered, "Father, please don't joke."
Yun Xiu still looked at him with a smile.
The prince calmed down and suddenly became more curious about the emperor's tricks to coax people. So he followed Yinzhen's words, bravely put his life and death aside, and said sincerely: "Please teach me, Father Royal."
It is a very unpleasant feeling to be in a difficult situation, and the emperor finally experienced it.
I don’t know where Liang Jiugong’s tactless dog slave has escaped to. He was not there when we needed him to rescue us. Did he want to be beaten
After weighing the importance of face and promise, Kangxi saw his youngest son looking at him with admiration. He was silent for a while, his face cold, and he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I am very busy. If you want to learn from me, you must hand in the tuition first. Five policy essays, the time limit is ten days, and the topic will be delivered to Yuqing Palace. Do you have any objection?"
Prince: “…”
Bunch of repairs?
He really wanted to see the emperor's father speak sweet words to him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "As you command."
*****
Recently, the princes who were studying in the study room discovered a strange sight.
The prince who attended the court early in the morning not only studied the scriptures diligently, but also asked the great Confucian master how to solve the problem whenever he had time. Although they were puzzled, the Ninth Prince, who had been trapped in the "devil's clutches" for a long time, was ecstatic.
The cowardly Lao Shi said that they would join forces, but he only betrayed his brother. He was obviously afraid of Lao Si, but he was still stubborn. When he saw him, he just shed a few tears. When he turned around, he saw Lao Si following him closely. He jumped three feet away in fear, breathed a sigh of relief, and never dared to get close again.
Yinzhen was furious.
Has Wen Gui's mother ever seen you so cowardly
Don't even mention that I was reborn with him. Shame on you!
Good brothers who share the same pants are unreliable, and the Fourth Prince is watching him covetously. Poor Yinzhen is only six years old, but he has to live a life like an ascetic monk.
There was no corporal punishment. All he did all day was read and practice calligraphy. He read so hard that he saw stars, and practiced so hard that he didn't even know what day it was.
It must be said that the Ninth Prince's good looks added points to his reputation. The Fourth Prince spent a lot of time with him, and his anger at his dog being teased almost disappeared. He took on the responsibility of supervising his younger brother's studies, vowing to make Yinzhen the first in his six-year-old age group.
I thought Yinzhen would continue to be naughty, but he turned out to be very honest. Apart from protesting with a sad face and occasionally making an angry sound, Yinzhen... Yinzhen also inexplicably found him cute!
Yinlang learned everything he was taught and understood it quickly, especially arithmetic. Even Yinzhen was surprised. It was truly an incredible talent.
Teaching such a student was a very fulfilling thing. The Fourth Prince gradually changed his opinion of him. He once said to Su Peisheng with satisfaction, "Laziness held him back. With a little effort, he will be reborn. After all, he is Yinzhen's brother from the same mother. He is naturally clever. I misunderstood him before."
There was something that Yinzhen kept in his heart and didn't mention.
Concubine Tong suddenly passed away due to illness. He could not help but feel depressed. After struggling for a long time, he decided to go to the mourning hall to burn incense and fulfill the mother-son relationship. When he returned to the prince's residence, his eyes were red. Yinzhen was shocked and then shouted: "You are thinking about the Tong family, but the Tong family is not thinking about you! Concubine Tong harmed Yinzuo, isn't it what she deserves? With Concubine Cheng here, crying is hypocritical, and being sad for a while is enough."
The tone was awkward, and Yinzhen felt warmed in the heart and immediately felt much better.
He knew very well that his ninth brother was hard on the outside but soft on the inside. He might have taken the blame for the ink-throwing incident on behalf of his tenth brother...
Thinking of this, he wrote down Yin'e's name in his little notebook.
Recalling these, Yinzhen was filled with emotion. Su Peisheng thought numbly, My Lord, look behind you, the Ninth Prince is making faces at you.
…
Yin'er didn't know what Yin'zhen was thinking.
Once, when he saw kindness in his eyes, the Ninth Prince got goosebumps and thought, has he planned how to kill me and eat me
Steamed or braised? Roasted or mixed
Recalling that he had cut Snow White's dog hair in his previous life, the fourth brother chased him across half of the palace with a pair of large scissors, and then with a click... Yinzhen touched his braid with lingering fear and almost frightened himself to death.
In this cruel world, no one is willing to save him!
The old man is so cold-hearted, and my mother is indifferent...
No, my second elder brother has watched him grow up since he was a child, and he has worn the wrong open-crotch pants countless times. There is no reason for him to just stand by and watch.
He must have been blocked by the burly eunuch in front of the courtyard.
Yinzhen was worrying about not having the chance to meet the prince, but suddenly he was pleasantly surprised to find that his second brother actually returned to the study room for him!
Unfortunately, Yin'e thought the same way.
Perhaps it was because Yinzhen's expression of surprise was too obvious, and when the Tenth Prince, who was no longer "conjoined" with his Ninth Brother, found out, he felt as if a glass of old vinegar was poured into his heart, making it sour.
He thought to himself that Ninth Brother's life was worth it. Even though he didn't have Mother Yi to love him, and even though he was tortured inhumanely by Fourth Brother, he still had the old man's beloved prince, who was ready to save him from danger.
My teeth are sore!
Yinzhen gave him a proud look, held the book in his hands, sat upright and read aloud, rubbing his eyes occasionally, exuding a pitiful aura.
Yinzhen, who was sitting on his left and wanted to supervise, could hardly pay any attention. Seeing Yin'er's eyes were red, he immediately closed the book and said lightly: "Is there sand in my ninth brother's eyes?"
He turned and looked at the window frame, feeling strange.
The sky is exceptionally clear and the air is fresh today, where does the sandstorm come from
Even though the tone contained deep hidden concern, everyone present shivered from the cold.
If he agrees, Lao Si will definitely bring a pair of big scissors!
Yin'er's hair stood on end, and he dared not rub it anymore. He shook his head dryly: "No, no."
At this moment, the prince finished consulting the great Confucian master, and after pondering for a while, he seemed to have gained something. He stopped thinking, tilted his head slightly, as if he remembered something, and his eyes fell on the pitiful Yinzhen. His face changed slightly, and he was about to push the door forward.
Yinzhen suppressed his excitement—
"Greetings to the Crown Prince." The eldest prince's voice suddenly came, "The Crown Prince is always busy, running to the study every day, and is absent-minded during the morning court. Could it be that he is following the order of the Emperor..."
The prince's behavior was really too abnormal, and Yinzhi was keenly aware of something wrong, and was anxious to find out. For this reason, he reluctantly put down the documents of the Ministry of War and rushed into the study room, thinking that he must not fall behind.
He was also feeling jealous. What good job did the Emperor assign to Yinreng
As soon as he finished speaking, the prince turned his head to look at him, and put the matter of his ninth brother behind him. There were only four words in his mind: the ghost is still there.
The prince brushed his sleeves, walked forward with a gentle smile, and dealt with the eldest prince with ease.
A fiery gaze came from inside, closely following Yinzhi who was striding towards him, causing him to move uncomfortably, muttering in his heart, why did the soles of his feet suddenly feel cold
*****
In the blink of an eye, it was early winter and the twelfth lunar month was approaching. The Empress Dowager moved out of Changchun Garden and moved back to the Cining Palace. The imperial physician repeatedly assured that the old ancestor was in a good mood recently and was in good health. The emperor finally put down half of his worries and ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare for the New Year.
The prince carefully wrote five policy essays ten days in advance. Even if the emperor found fault with them against his conscience, he would still praise his writing style and depth, and could not help showing joy on his face.
Then he frowned, coughed lightly, and called out, "Liang Jiugong."
Liang Jiugong came in holding a booklet, his head almost lowered to his chest, and his hands trembling as he raised them high in front of the prince.
—Is it what I imagined
The prince calmly suppressed his speculation, took the booklet and looked at it. The words "Holy Teachings" were written on it, which was written by the emperor.
Hadith
That's not right.
The prince suddenly overturned his previous guess and became serious. He opened it carefully and took a look with a pious heart. He opened his mouth and his eyes widened instantly.
After a long while, he closed his mouth. The prince felt as if he had found a treasure. Looking at the gloomy expression of the current emperor, he took his leave with tears of gratitude.
After returning to Yuqing Palace, the prince dismissed the palace maids and went into his study alone to study, even to the point of neglecting sleep and food. The next day, he had a pair of dark circles under his eyes.
This kind of sleepless nights and forgetting to eat continued for a long time, to the point where everyone in the court and the concubines in the harem knew about it.
Who wouldn’t care about what happens in Yuqing Palace
After hearing Concubine Hui's questions, the eldest prince could not help but become anxious. What treasure did Yinreng hide, and what did the emperor say to him when he summoned him
After a lot of effort and wasting several chess pieces, the mother and son finally got a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the treasure.
"The Hadith..." Concubine Hui stood up suddenly, shocked and angry, "Is it really the Hadith?"
"The Emperor gave it to Yinreng himself, how could it be false?" Yinzhi seemed to have lost his strength and muttered, "Mother, he has received the holy commandment, how can my son have a chance?"
Concubine Hui closed her eyes for a long time, then tapped his forehead fiercely and said sternly, "Don't say such unlucky words. No matter what means, we must get this Hadith!"
That night.
The first wife was seven months pregnant and was unable to serve the emperor, and the eldest prince seemed to have forgotten his two concubines and continued to stay in the main courtyard.
Considering Fu Jin's belly, Yinzhi spread another quilt outside her and slept in a very proper and upright sleeping posture.
But today he didn't sleep very well. He turned over from time to time and kept talking in his sleep, which made the first wife get up with great effort, push him, and whispered, "Master, Master?"
Yinzhi frowned, but he was still mumbling something and had not yet woken up.
The first wife had no choice but to move closer and listen carefully: "..."
Yinreng? Hadith
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