It is said that if you file a complaint cleverly, you will be rewarded with benefits.

But Yinxiang and others used their own experience to prove that this statement was wrong and it was not the case at all.

Because they didn't get any benefit at all.

They only knew that the Empress Dowager loved them, but they didn't know that she was so easy to fool.

Especially since their Khan Ama was well aware of how to fool someone, he spoke in a very exaggerated way and the Empress Dowager was completely trapped in his trap.

"Your Khan Ama is right. You are all so smart. He doesn't want to waste your talents, so he works so hard to teach you."

The empress dowager, who was confused by the trick, changed the battlefield in an instant and said to her grandchildren: "You have to thank your Khan Ama a lot, do you know that?"

Several brothers who had failed to file a complaint and who did not want to see Khan Ama being scolded all nodded in unison, "I know—"

How could she not know? Even the royal mother was fooled.

Seeing her grandchildren answering seriously, the Empress Dowager smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, okay, you guys, if you have anything to say, just tell your Khan Ama directly. The Queen Mother is old, so she's going to rest first."

After all, she was old, and after this, the empress dowager felt a little sleepy, so she ruthlessly drove Kangxi and a group of princes out of the Cining Palace, asking them to go back and communicate their father-son relationship without disturbing her rest.

Standing outside the Cining Palace, Kangxi narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at these unruly sons, snorted, and said, "All day long, they don't do any serious work, but only know how to betray their father."

As he said this, Yinsi and the others looked at each other, wanting to reply, "Aren't you the same?"

If their Khan Ama hadn't been idle and hadn't been teasing them every day, they wouldn't have loved watching Khan Ama's fun so much.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was Khan Ama's fault, and the princes instantly threw their guilty consciences to the ends of the earth.

"Ama Khan, have you read my composition? I wrote it word for word by myself! I didn't ask anyone else to do it for me!"

Yinxiang raised his head with an innocent smile, and every word he said was about the yin and yang of Kangxi.

He also intentionally or unintentionally showed his red wrist, touching it from time to time, showing an expression of "it hurts, but I endure it".

Kangxi wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

No, kid, where did you learn your acting skills? !

Kangxi was speechless. He subconsciously looked back and then he felt relieved.

Good, the fourth son is not behind him.

Turning back, Kangxi stared at Yinxiang carefully and said unhappily: "How dare you talk about your composition? Is that a composition?!"

"You are clearly dreaming!"

"How can it be called a dream?" Yinxiang was not convinced. He put his hands on his hips and said with a firm look in his eyes, "I am clearly writing with my true feelings!"

"I'm still worth it!"

Yinxiang's words were eloquent, and his writing style was particularly high-end and classy. The whole article revolved around his imagination of the future of the Qing Dynasty, and the ending also strongly emphasized the value, which elevated the main idea.

Apart from anything else, this essay of his is completely in line with the writing values ​​of later generations. The main theme is that a black word becomes redder the more you read it.

After hearing what he said, Kangxi thought carefully about the last paragraph and wanted to take a deep breath again.

It is indeed valuable, but this value is not in line with contemporary society!

It is in line with the future generations, okay?!

If he hadn't known that Yinxiang was floating around in the afterlife like him, he would have suspected that this kid had secretly reincarnated and joined the party in the afterlife.

... ... I am really impressed!

Kangxi complained in his heart, and then met Yinxiang's eyes. Before he could say anything, he saw Yinxiang speak with a face full of doubt: "Khan Ama, is it possible that you can't do it?"

He had a look of "Khan Ama you are not good enough" on his face, which made Kangxi so angry that he stopped talking and simply picked him up by the waist, held him around his waist and took him away.

He came and went in a hurry, completely ignoring the other sons present.

"Eighth Brother, do you think we should go and rescue Thirteenth Brother?"

Seeing Yinxiang being taken away, and knowing that he was going to be beaten, Yinzhen spoke with a sad face.

Yinsi, who was standing by, seemed to be thinking seriously: "Khan Ama shouldn't hit my Thirteenth Brother, right?"

Thinking carefully, since his rebirth, Khan Ama has beaten many brothers in succession, but it seems that he has never beaten the Thirteenth Brother.

He thought that given how his Thirteenth Brother had ended up in his previous life, Khan Ama should have been quite tolerant towards him.

Thinking of this, Yinsi was not too worried about whether Yinxiang would be beaten.

"But what if Khan Ama really beat up Thirteenth Brother? Maybe he didn't beat him because he thought Thirteenth Brother was too young..." Yin? shuddered and quickly raised his hand and said, "Eighth Brother and Ninth Brother, let's go and take a look."

He was about to run away when Yinsi quickly stopped him, "What's the point of us going? We should go find our fourth brother."

If Khan Ama really wanted to beat Yinxiang, they would all get beaten together, except the fourth brother.

After so many years of rebirth, Yinsi had already discovered that in the heart of their Khan Ama, no one was more important than his fourth brother.

Even the second brother, the crown prince, could only rank second with the thirteenth brother.

With all sorts of wild thoughts in his mind, Yinsi took Yinlu and Yinxi and ran to the prince's residence.

Fortunately, I don’t have to be on duty today, otherwise I don’t know when Fourth Brother will return to the palace.

They hurriedly ran to call for help for Yinxiang, while on the other side, Yinxiang was trying to untie the braids of his Khan Ama.

And most of it has been solved.

Qianqing Palace

Half of the hair was dispersed, and Kangxi knew nothing about it. None of the palace maids and eunuchs along the way dared to remind them. Even Liang Jiugong could only watch the father and son fight each other in this battle of wits and courage.

It was not until they entered the imperial study that Kangxi put Yinxiang down and saw the familiar hairband in his hand that he realized belatedly that his hair seemed to be disheveled.

" ... ... Yin! Xiang!"

Kangxi's eyes went dark. He gritted his teeth and looked at the naughty kid in front of him, rolling up his sleeves angrily, "Do you deserve a beating?!"

This damn Thirteen, since when did he start to become more and more like a naughty kid?

Yinxiang stood obediently, with his hands behind his back, clutching the bright yellow headband tightly.

He didn't speak or move, but when his Khan Ama looked at him, he gave a standard smile showing eight teeth.

Kangxi felt a headache. He smoothed his hair at the back and glared at Yinxiang. His eyes hurt even more when he saw the boy's innocent smile.

"Just wait, I will ask your fourth brother to move out of the palace tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Yinxiang focused on the words "change it to tomorrow". He raised his eyebrows slightly and said happily, "Khan Ama, don't just talk and don't do it. Don't change it to tomorrow. How about today?"

"How about you order Fourth Brother to move out of the palace now?"

" ...You are dreaming!"

Kangxi spoke with gritted teeth, he really had no way to deal with this naughty child.

Beating doesn’t work, scolding doesn’t work, so he uses his fourth son as a threat - it’s so funny, he himself is reluctant to let his fourth son leave the palace.

This is simply a threat to loneliness!

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