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

His fourteenth brother?

Yinsi frowned: "Isn't that also your fourteenth brother?"

Hearing this, Xiao Shisan curled his lips and did not comment.

Although he did not answer, Yinsi had already understood. Well, in the eyes of this thirteenth brother who had learned to distinguish between love and hate from his fourth brother, the fourteenth brother might not really be his fourteenth brother.

What about fourth brother?

Does the fourth brother still recognize the fourteenth brother?

I don’t know whether he recognized it or not, but at that moment Yinzhen had no idea about his Khan father’s brilliant move.

Yinzhen had just finished writing a bunch of "Fu" characters. His hands were a little sore, so he finally took a break. Then he was greeted by his second brother's pleading eyes.

He was a little silent, and wanted to go against his conscience and pretend that he didn't see it.

But he couldn't let his conscience go, so he chose to save his second brother, the prince, who shared the same suffering.

"Khan Ama, my son has finished writing. Would you like to take a look?"

Kangxi: "Let me see."

He held a bunch of blessing characters and asked his Khan Ama to look at them. While Khan Ama was looking at them carefully, Yinzhen quickly winked at his second brother.

Yinreng understood it immediately, quickly put down his pen, bent over and sneaked out of the imperial study.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Liang Jiugong. He hurriedly covered Liang Jiugong's mouth and took Liang Jiugong away with him.

When they were a little further away, Yinreng calmly let go of Liang Jiugong and said, "I'm sorry, Liang Anda, I just came out to get some fresh air."

Liang Jiugong expressed his confusion but respect.

Although the Emperor had long ago instructed them that if they saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or the Fourth Prince sneaking out, they should pretend not to see anything and not say or do anything, but since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to play these tricks, then as servants, they had no choice but to play along.

Liang Jiugong quietly followed the Crown Prince who said he was out for some fresh air, while in the imperial study, Yinzhen was fooling his Khan Father.

"So where is your second brother?" Kangxi pointed to the table. How come his prince suddenly disappeared?

Yinzhen pursed his lips and smiled, looking cute and obedient, but he said, "Khan Ama, I don't know where my second brother is. Is it possible that he turned into a butterfly and flew away?"

Kangxi: " ... "

Emperor Kangxi finally fell silent.

No, why does this sound so familiar?

You also drifted to the afterlife, right? !

"Your second brother and Butterfly...it's a pity you can say such nonsense." Kangxi was speechless. He glared at Yinzhen unhappily and just wanted to pat his head to make his fourth son sober up.

That was the Fragrant Concubine who could attract butterflies, but she turned into a butterfly and flew away. What could Baocheng do?

Will Baocheng attract butterflies?

Really, why don't you speak more sensibly when you're talking nonsense?

Yinzhen smiled. He didn't care whether his second brother could attract butterflies or not. He just loved to talk nonsense, and Khan Ama could listen to him or not.

The Fourth Prince, whose rebellious period had finally arrived, and Emperor Kangxi, who felt that his Fourth Son was being disrespectful, looked at each other silently, and finally both took a step back.

Fourth Prince: Forget it, let Khan Ama take over. He is old after all.

Kangxi: Well, let the fourth son take the throne. He is still young after all.

The father and son, whose train of thought were surprisingly similar, smiled in a similar manner and immediately changed the subject.

Kangxi said: "Your calligraphy is indeed good. When it is given to you, Khan Ama will probably hear many compliments."

As an old father, Kangxi also liked to show off his children and listen to others praising his children. It made him feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

He was really looking forward to the blessing.

But he was looking forward to it, but Yinzhen was not.

Yinzhen wanted to say something but hesitated. He really wanted to say to his father-in-law, "Stop being so pretentious. Can you be more normal?"

He was just a little afraid, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

Forget it, let Khan Ama take over.

After repeating it in his mind for more than ten times, Yinzhen finally calmed himself down. He calmed down for a moment, then looked at Kangxi and said, "Khan Ama, since the word 'Fu' has been written, can my son ... "

Goodbye, goodbye, he wants to quit!

"No, sit down and play chess with me for a while." Kangxi ignored the prince who had already run away, but he would never let his fourth son run away.

It doesn’t matter if the word “Fu” is written, let’s play chess.

In this way, Yinzhen was retained again.

The father and son began to play chess. One of them responded to ever-changing situations by remaining unchanged and taking every step carefully, while the other prepared for both offense and defense, sometimes showing weakness to the enemy and sometimes taking an unconventional approach and countering the opponent's moves.

They have different styles of playing chess, so they enjoy the game very much when they fight each other.

Both of them were emperors, and even though they were father and son, they did not want to be inferior to others, so they both used their true abilities. It was impossible for them to give in and hide their shortcomings. Therefore, the game ended in a draw.

Maybe it shouldn't be called a draw, it's just that neither of them could beat the other, the game went on for so many cycles that it was impossible to tell who was winning.

Kangxi was somewhat proud and somewhat disappointed. He looked at Yinzhen and said with a smile, "I think you won this game."

The game ended in a draw, but he felt he had lost to Yinzhen.

He felt sad that he couldn't take his son away as a father.

But he was also content, proud to have a son who made him extremely proud.

If you can’t take it, you can’t take it. It’s just a game of chess.

Kangxi smiled calmly, but Yinzhen kept looking up, hesitating: "Khan Ama..."

The chess game is a chess game, but it is not a chess game.

So should he be able to trust Khan Ama?

Yinzhen didn't know that he just made a move and messed up the whole game, then he smiled and said, "Khan Ama, winning or losing doesn't mean anything, it's just a game of chess."

"Yes, it's just a game of chess." Kangxi slowly stood up, and pulled Yinzhen up as well, saying, "Let's go and see your second brother and the others."

Qiandong Second Institute

As early as when Kangxi and Yinzhen started playing chess, Yinreng had already run to Qiandong Ersuo.

He really just came out to get some fresh air and would go back to the Imperial Study after a while. After all, although the memorials were difficult to review, his fourth brother was still in the Imperial Study.

But just as he was about to return to the imperial study, he heard Liang Jiugong say that his Khan father had sent all the princes and princesses in the palace to the prince's residence and asked the third prince Yinzhi to take them with him.

This made Yinreng curious and he wanted to join in the fun.

On one side were his fourth brother and Khan Ama, and on the other side was Qiandong Ersuo, a place he had no idea what was going on but intuitively felt it should be very lively. Yinreng chose Qiandong Ersuo without even thinking twice.

If nothing else, he just wanted to know whether his third brother would be annoyed to death by his younger brothers and sisters.

As it turned out, Yinzhi was not killed by the noise, because he was too smart. Although his Khan Ama asked him to take care of the baby, he did not explicitly state that only he was allowed to do so.

So he decided to go all out and brought his older brothers and sisters to Qiandong No. 2, and then each of them gave them two or three younger siblings, and in this way he divided up all the children in the room.