Yinzhen: Become the favorite of the group in the Qing Dynasty where the brothers were reborn

To be honest, it’s quite serious.

Qianqing Palace

Crown Prince Yinreng was reviewing memorials.

He looked at the memorial in his hand with gritted teeth, and couldn't help but glare at Kangxi who was playing with his son on the other side.

But when Kangxi noticed something and looked over, he returned to his serious state of reviewing memorials.

But I still cursed in my heart.

He deeply felt that there was something wrong with his Khan Ama.

Otherwise, how could he just throw the memorials to a fourteen-year-old kid to review while he just stood by and did nothing!

He was really fed up. He would rather continue to be scolded than watch this mess.

What kind of minister is this? He only does all kinds of fancy things and doesn't do serious work. He just comes here to pay his respects every day.

If you continue to invite me, there will be no peace.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gritted his teeth and wrote the words "I am well" on each of the pile of memorials of greeting, but the strokes were a bit heavy, and one could tell at a glance that the person who wrote it was very angry.

This made several ministers who received the memorial later feel a little nervous. They were just paying their respects, so how could they make the emperor angry?

They didn't write anything outrageous!

Little did they know that it was simply because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could not lose his temper with the Emperor, so he was just throwing a tantrum over the memorials.

However, this incident did have some good effects, that is, those frightened ministers worked more seriously and hard afterwards.

It's not for anything else, but he's afraid that if he makes a mistake, the emperor will dig up his accounts and directly dismiss him from his post. Then he will lose his position as an official and may even be punished.

For your own future, you must keep a low profile and behave yourself!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still struggling with piles of memorials for respect, while the Thirteenth Prince on the other hand has already given up.

Please know that he is just a little boy who just turned two years old.

Kangxi: "Come on, Xiao Shisan, recite Li Bai's poem."

Xiao Shisan: " ... "

Kangxi: "You don't know? Then let Khan Ama teach you. Come, let's read the first sentence with Khan Ama: The seafarer talks about Yingzhou."

Xiao Shisan: " ... "

“Ababa Aba… Ababa…”

Xiao Shisan was really convinced. He would rather eat more walnuts and be a mentally retarded person than be treated as a toy by his own father.

Teaching a two-year-old kid to learn Li Bai's "Dreaming of the Heavenly Maiden Mountain and Chanting a Farewell Poem"?

Have you ever learned “The moon shines brightly before my bed, I wonder if it is frost on the ground”?

This is even more outrageous than his ninth brother reading Sun Tzu's Mathematical Classic to him!

Should we say they are worthy of being father and son?

"Oh..." Xiao Shisan was really a little tired.

Looking at Kangxi who was still insisting on teaching him to recite "The Haike Talks about Yingzhou" in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder, was Khan Ama really not doing this on purpose?

During this interval, Xiao Shisan started thinking again.

He glanced at his elder brother, the Crown Prince, who was reviewing memorials opposite him, and looked at Khan Ama, who was teaching him in front of him. He pondered in his heart, wondering if Khan Ama had guessed that he and his elder brother, the Crown Prince, were both reborn and was deliberately making trouble for them?

"Father, Father, I'm hungry, Thirteen is hungry..."

He suddenly grabbed Kangxi's hand holding the book and started to act coquettishly.

He pointed at the snacks on the table not far away with one hand, as if drooling, and touched his belly with the other hand, indicating that he was hungry.

Xiao Shisan looked at Kangxi with grievance, but Kangxi, who knew he was acting, was moved and stood up to get him some snacks.

"Children can't eat too much, just a small piece."

Kangxi pinched a piece of softer dessert and placed it in Little Thirteen's hand. Seeing him holding the dessert with his two little paws and putting it into his mouth, he looked very naive and couldn't help but smile.

This child is really cute.

He showed a fatherly smile here, but he didn't know that little Thirteen over there had no good intentions at all.

Looking at the snack in his hand, a cunning look flashed across Little Shisan's eyes, and the next moment he clenched his hands together. A good piece of snack was crushed into a ball, with a few finger marks on it.

Looking at this "ball" of snack, Xiao Shisan nodded with satisfaction, then quietly stood up and approached his Khan Ama.

He threw himself on his own Khan Ama, holding the snack in his hand, and offered it to Kangxi: "Ama, eat! Snacks, eat!"

Kangxi had just come to his senses and caught his thirteenth son who suddenly rushed over to him. Before he could think about what he wanted to do, he saw the dessert that was delivered to his mouth...it was hard to describe.

He was silent.

Staring into his thirteenth son's eyes, Kangxi tried hard to think of a countermeasure.

Should he directly reject Thirteenth Son's kindness, or should he reject Thirteenth Son's kindness in a tactful way?

All in all, it's impossible for him to accept it!

I appreciate the kindness, but I won’t give you any snacks.

Kangxi glanced at the snack held by Little Thirteen again, and couldn't help but twist his face for a moment. Was his Little Thirteen deliberately trying to make trouble for him? !

Xiao Shisan's eyes were full of his own Khan Ama, and he kept putting snacks into his mouth.

Khan Ama is the only one besides Fourth Brother who is treated to snacks by him. How can I not accept his kindness?

He pursed his lips and looked at Kangxi who kept backing away and refused to eat his snacks. His eyes soon filled with tears and he looked so sad that he wanted to cry but couldn't. Kangxi felt a little guilty.

"Dad, have some snacks..." There was even a hint of tears in his voice.

This made Kangxi even more at a loss.

No, he really doesn’t want to eat!

At this time, Yinreng discovered that something was wrong on their side. He thought, let's go and take a look, what if there is some excitement?

Even if there is nothing exciting to watch, it can be used to get rid of the pile of memorials.

So he came over.

"Khan Ama, what's wrong?" Yinreng asked seriously, looking at Little Thirteen with some worry in his eyes, "What's wrong with Little Thirteen? Does he look like he's about to cry?"

Seeing Yinreng coming, Kangxi felt like he had found a life-saving straw. He immediately said, "Baocheng, Xiao Shisan, he... "

Kangxi didn't have time to finish what he was saying.

Because Xiao Shisan is very good at finding gaps, I would stuff the snacks in my hand into his mouth whenever I got the chance.

Little Thirteen: “Hehe~”

After he stuffed it in, he knew how to avoid risks and immediately stretched out his hand to Yinreng who looked confused: "Second brother, hug~"

Yinreng also took him over subconsciously: "Oh, hold him, I'll hold you."

After he held Xiao Shisan in his arms, he realized what a big thing Xiao Shisan had done.

Looking at his own Khan Father, who had a piece of dessert in his mouth and a slightly dark complexion, Yinreng gritted his teeth and tried not to laugh. If he laughed, it would be all over.

He barely managed to control himself and immediately bowed and said, "Ah, my brother's hands are dirty. I will take him to wash them now."

Watching his two sons flee in panic, Emperor Kangxi, who was bullied by his youngest son, could only silently spit out the snacks in his mouth and then took out his own small account book.

Thirteen, Yinxiang, you are finished!