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

It is now the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, and the twenty-seventh year of Kangxi's reign is about to pass.

On this day, Yinzhen was helping his lazy Khan-father write the word "Fu" in the Qianqing Palace.

Since his father Khan, there has been a custom of writing "Fu" on the first day of the Jiaping month every year. The first day of the Jiaping month is the first day of the twelfth month.

Every year, except for the first "Fu" which was hung in the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, a small number of other "Fu" characters were posted on imperial palace buildings, and most of them were given as rewards to princes and ministers to strengthen the relationship between the monarch and his subjects.

But his beloved Khan Ama was too lazy and only opened the imperial brush to write the first character "Fu". Then he gave the paper and pen to him to write it, saying: "Zhen'er's handwriting is better. It is blessed by Zhen'er, which means it is a great blessing."

This left Yinzhen speechless.

If you want to be lazy, just be lazy. Why are you talking about high-sounding things? You have no shame!

While writing, Yinzhen complained in his heart and rolled his eyes occasionally, while his Khan Father was leisurely drinking tea and reading a storybook opposite him.

Key points: The works of the Third Prince.

Looking at the other side, Yinreng was also there, but he didn't write the word "Fu". He was reviewing memorials.

He did the same thing as Yinzhen, cursing and rolling his eyes as he wrote. He really wanted to grab his own Khan Ama by the collar and slap the memorial on his face, then roar, "Approve your own memorial!"

But it was still the same, he only dared to think but not to do.

Oh, it's so annoying.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was busy cursing and swearing, while the Fourth Prince was writing the word "Fu" one by one. The more he wrote, the more tired he became. As he wrote, he even doubted whether he was writing the word "Fu" at all.

Staring at the words under his pen with a serious expression, Yinzhen frowned, "Is this word written correctly?"

Is this the correct way to write the word “Fu”?

Well, it’s said that a word should not be written too many times. I’m almost going crazy writing this for him.

Enjoying the rare leisure time, Kangxi looked at the Crown Prince who was busy reviewing memorials on the left, and at his fourth son who was frowning on the right. He could not help but smile, and wondered whether he should let his other sons be busy as well, so that they would not do nothing all day and just lead the fifth and seventh sons astray.

Thinking of this, Kangxi lowered his head to look at the storybook in his hand and nodded slightly. Let's just pick Yinzhi. This kid has all his literary talent, but he has used it all to write storybooks.

If he had put the little energy he allocated to the storybook into real work, such as completing his homework well, he would not have been so angry that several princes' teachers came to him in the study every day to complain.

Just as disaster was about to happen, the Third Prince Yinzhi, who was thinking about his next storybook, was given the task of taking care of children. All those younger than him, whether they were princes or princesses, were sent to his Qiandong Second Residence.

Looking at the large group of children in front of him, the Third Prince fell into deep thought.

Could he hang himself where he was?

What kind of devilish Khan Ama could come up with such a plan! ?

Isn't he a full-time babysitter?!

He is just a child under twelve years old!

Let alone his younger brothers, how is he going to take care of his younger sisters? !

Yinzhi's gaze shifted from the Fourth Princess Ke Jingshun, who was two years younger than him, to the Fifth Princess, who was only five years old, to the Sixth Princess, who was three years old, and finally to the Seventh Princess, who was just over two years old and was held by the nanny, and the Eighth Princess, who was less than one year old. He was completely calm.

Ha, Khan Ama wanted him to die, right? Otherwise, how could he leave so many sisters to him? Is his Qiandong Second Hospital some kind of orphanage? !

Why didn't Khan Ama arrange for Sister Chunxi, Sister Rongxian, Sister Duanjing to come to his Qiandong No. 2? !

Yinzhi seriously suspected that his Khan Ama had gone crazy.

He was on the verge of collapse, but his brothers didn't even realize how broken he was.

Little Nine and Little Ten were talking to Little Thirteen. They were speaking in very low voices and asked Yinsi to keep watch for them so that their brothers and sisters wouldn't hear their conversation.

"What is Khan Ama doing? Why did he suddenly gather all of us here with Third Brother?" Xiao Jiu asked in confusion from the bottom of his heart.

He even pointed at a wet nurse holding a child not far away and said in confusion: "The key point is, isn't that someone from Yonghe Palace? Why did Khan Ama bring his fourteenth brother, who is less than one year old, here as well?"

"Is Concubine De happy with it?"

Xiao Shi pursed his lips and shook his head, saying, "Who cares whether she is happy or not? Who dares not to follow the decision made by Khan Ama?"

"Look, your little Eleven has been brought here as well?" Little Ten pouted and gestured in the direction of the Eleventh Prince.

Little Thirteen pointed at the wet nurse near Fourteenth Prince and said, "Seventh Sister, who is older than me, is here too."

The Seventh Princess and the Fourteenth Prince are brothers from the same mother, and both are children of Concubine De of Yonghe Palace. Their ages are also the last among all the princes and princesses. Except for the Thirteenth Princess and the Eighth Princess, no one is younger than them.

"Hey, I suddenly realized something. If you, Thirteenth Brother, had not been moved out of Yonghe Palace by the Second Brother Crown Prince at the beginning, then the four of you should be standing together now." Xiao Shi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found some useless things.

You have to know that Thirteenth Brother's mother, Concubine Zhang Jia, lives in a side hall of Yonghe Palace. If it is true as he said, and Thirteenth Brother was not brought out by the Crown Prince, four princes and princesses would have come out of Yonghe Palace at once today.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shisan immediately raised his hand and said, "My Eliang and my mother will move to the palace next year!"

This palace relocation does not just mean moving out of Yonghe Palace, but moving to different palaces after being promoted. By that time, one will no longer be a member of Yonghe Palace.

"Next year? That will be soon. It's already December." Xiao Jiu nodded and clapped and congratulated Xiao Shisan. "Then you can go back and live in the same palace with your mother."

Hohoho, then the fourth brother will be his!

Xiao Jiu was dreaming about the good times in the future, but the next second, Xiao Shisan hit him and said, "You wish."

It was his mother who moved to another palace after her promotion, but he was not the one who moved. As long as his fourth brother stayed in Yuqing Palace for one day, he would stay there with him, so as to not let his ninth brother take advantage of the opportunity.

"Tsk, you're so stingy." Little Nine groaned and immediately pulled Little Ten out, "I don't want to play with you anymore, let's go play with Fourteenth Brother."

"Go away, go away. I don't want to play with you either." Little Thirteen was more than happy to do so. He waved his hand happily, sending away the angry Little Nine and the helpless Little Ten, and then met Yinsi's eyes.

Little Thirteen: "What?"

Why are you looking at him like that? Is there something wrong with him?

Yinsi shook his head and said, "Nothing."

But he was fine, but Little Thirteen had something to ask: "Why don't you go see your Fourteenth Brother?"