Bet...his, soft-hearted?

Yinzhen was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Yinzhi opened his lips lightly and said, "Don't you think about what your situation was like at that time?"

"Thirteenth brother left, and you almost followed him."

"The Qing Dynasty finally settled down. You endured for so many years and finally got your reward, but you died because of your Thirteenth Brother. When he left, your spirit and energy also left with him."

"At that time, I don't know how many people were worried that something might happen to you."

Thinking back to the eighth year of Yongzheng's reign, Yinzhi still feels sad.

He never imagined that his Thirteenth Brother would leave this world before them.

He thought that these two interdependent brothers would always support each other and go through thousands of mountains and rivers.

But what he thought was what he thought after all.

When he had just regained his prince title and was ready to live the rest of his life well, his Thirteenth Brother's health deteriorated day by day and finally stopped in May of the eighth year of Yongzheng's reign.

When the news reached Prince Cheng's mansion, he could not accept it.

But that's the fact.

Immediately afterwards, the twelfth brother brought news that the fourth brother was vomiting blood.

Because of the departure of his thirteenth brother, the health of his fourth brother also deteriorated, and the imperial physician even diagnosed that his fourth brother had no will to live.

How can this be!

The twelfth, sixteenth and seventeenth brothers ran around every day, fearing that after the death of Prince Yi, another emperor would pass away.

Prince Cheng was also worried at that time.

But he soon stopped worrying.

Because he had a good idea that could help his fourth brother regain his spirits.

Painful departure of Thirteenth Brother, right?

Then if you get really angry and let go of the depression in your heart, will your energy and spirit return a little?

Just in case, Prince Cheng also found a lot of medical books to study at that time, for he was afraid that if he made an improper operation, he would not be able to restore his fourth brother's spirit, but instead make him angry to death.

Thinking that he had grasped the situation well, Prince Cheng rushed forward directly.

In fact, he was still a little afraid. He was afraid that his fourth brother would be angry to death, and he was also afraid that his fourth brother would drag him out and behead him in a rage, but he really had no other choice.

Be it the twelfth brother, the sixteenth brother, the seventeenth brother, including the Empress Ulanara, none of them could persuade the fourth brother.

That means persuasion is useless, and we need to find another way to stimulate him. And he happened to have a criminal record, so he just wanted to do it again.

So, at his Thirteenth Brother's funeral, he really committed suicide.

He was late, but he showed no sadness and even showed it to his fourth brother.

It’s such a simple thing, but fourth brother’s face looks really ugly.

I don’t know if it was because he was angry or because of my poor health.

Prince Cheng was worried about his own life, and at the same time he was thinking about finding more ways to regulate his body and asking his twelfth brother to pass on some of them.

Unfortunately, his life was saved, but he was imprisoned again. Not to mention sending things, he couldn't even see people.

What’s even more terrible is that he himself didn’t live long. He died in the tenth year of Yongzheng’s reign. It was truly a tragic life.

Although compared to his second brother, eighth brother, ninth brother, and thirteenth brother, he still lived longer.

Yinzhi looked up at the sky and couldn't help sighing, "Look at you, if you hadn't worked so hard, maybe you, my thirteenth brother, and even I could have lived a few more years."

There were some things that Yinzhi had wanted to say for a long time. He felt that his fourth and thirteenth brothers were really working too hard. They were really risking their lives to support the Qing Dynasty.

But after thirteen years of hard work, he finally passed away, and the country was handed over to Hongli. All the policies he had promulgated with his thirteenth brother, all the decisions he had made... ... were all denied and taken back, as if they were all in vain.

So sometimes, there is really no need to work so hard.

"No, you should blame Khan Ama. He was the emperor for so many years and left you with such a mess. It's all his fault!"

Yinzhi's mind suddenly turned and he started to think about his Khan-father again.

It’s all Khan’s fault. He either raises poisonous insects or makes a lot of trouble. Even though he is old and incompetent, he still clings to power, making it so difficult for his fourth brother who came to the throne later!

Yinzhi condemned harshly.

However, all his words did not receive any response from Yinzhen.

Turning his head curiously, Yinzhi discovered that his fourth brother was completely dumbfounded.

Yinzhen was really confused.

He never knew that there was such a reason behind his third brother's death in his previous life.

Just because you’re afraid that he’ll leave with Thirteenth Brother?

Yinzhen was silent, and it was difficult for him not to be silent.

He carefully recalled the situation in his first life and was speechless.

Because just as Yinzhi and others worried, he looked like he could die at any time.

Everyone would have to worry about his situation.

But he never thought that his third brother, who had little interaction with him and had never been nice to him, would do such a thing for him.

Apart from the funeral, the prescriptions ...

"So, Third Brother, all the health-promoting prescriptions you gave me in this life..."

When Yinzhen mentioned those prescriptions, Yinzhi paused for a moment, then he recalled what he had done. He nodded and said, "Yes, I found them for you."

But I didn’t use it on you, but on your mother instead.

Thinking of this, Yinzhi couldn't help but laugh.

Yinzhen didn't smile at all, he just felt heavy in his heart.

Third brother...

He really owed a favor to his third brother.

Yinzhen closed his eyes slightly, and after a long while, he spoke: "Third brother, don't you regret it? You and I..."

To be honest, in his first life, the only brother he truly recognized was his second brother, the Crown Prince. His relationship with his third brother was only truly cultivated in this life.

So it was really difficult for him to imagine what happened in his first life.

Yinzhi didn't think it was strange. He curled his lips and replied, "There's nothing to regret."

"Even if you were not my brother, I would make this decision just because you are a good emperor."

If Yongzheng was not his younger brother, his life would basically be over.

Yinzhi stretched out his hand, placed it in front of Yinzhen, and motioned for him to look.

"What's wrong?" Yinzhen stared at his hand but found nothing unusual.

The next second, his eyes were covered.

Then, he heard Yinzhi's voice: "We have almost finished talking about everything. Now, all you need to do is come back with me and rest."

"Early to bed and early to rise is the key to maintaining a healthy body. We all want to live a long life."

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