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

Fortunately, Yinreng only paid attention to Yinzhen for a while and soon ignored him.

He turned to look at Yinzhen and Yin?, pulled them over with both hands, and seriously lifted their masks.

"Come on, let me see which mask suits you."

He looked like he was going to pick out masks for Yinzhen and Yin?, which made the two men so anxious that they waved their hands repeatedly: "No!"

Yinzhen quickly grabbed the cat mask and said hastily, "I like this, I want this."

Don’t think he didn’t see it. The second prince’s hand reached out to the dog mask, and he was definitely going to tell you about his dark history.

Thinking of his indissoluble bond with dogs, Yinzhen quickly grabbed the cat mask and leaned behind Yinxiang, "Thirteenth brother, tell me about our second brother. He is the crown prince, why does he always do things that make people laugh?"

Yinzhen didn't dare to say this out loud.

If he spoke too loudly and the second prince heard it, the dog mask would be put on his head the next moment, and he would not be allowed to take it off.

He doesn’t want it!

Yinxiang wanted to hold his forehead and smile bitterly. No, he was just the thirteenth youngest brother. His ninth brother complained to him about his second brother and asked him to take care of him. Is this really appropriate? !

"Myna, take care of them."

Pursing his lips, Yinxiang grabbed Yinsi who was holding the tiger mask.

Yinzhen looked over and couldn't help but laugh: "My dear brother, you really like this?"

They heard clearly what the second brother called "smiling tiger" just now.

Yinsi glanced at them and said nonchalantly, "How good is a smiling tiger, and how hard it is to mess with him."

He doesn't care whether it's a smiling tiger or not, because it's not much different from his nature anyway.

So he accepted it well.

Besides, he didn't particularly like any of the other masks on the table, so he might as well take the tiger mask. After all, it was much better than Yinzhen's piglet.

Yinxiang and Yinsi chatted for a while, and Yinsheng, who had no time to run, was pinned down by Yinreng and put on a bull head mask. He said, "Tenth brother, cows eat grass, which is especially suitable for you."

“I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it…” Yin? kept struggling. Even if it was grass to eat, he wanted a sheep’s head, not a cow’s head.

"Why don't you want the bull's head? Are you discriminating?"

"No, I don't. This bull head is obviously more suitable for my brother, not for me!"

Yinreng and Yin? looked at each other with anger, as if neither of them was convinced.

But in fact, Yinreng had already given the sheep's head to Yin?, "You are right, the ox's head is indeed more suitable for the boss."

Yin? Holding the sheep head mask, he looked confused. Eh? Is it that simple?

Seeing that his second brother, the crown prince, had easily let him go, Yinzhen couldn't help but whisper to Yinzhen beside him: "Fourteen, it turns out that the eldest brother is so useful?"

He struggled for so long before, but couldn't get his second brother to give up the idea of ​​​​linking the calf with him. In the end, just mentioning the eldest brother, it worked?

This is too ...

"Brother Shi, don't be shocked. Tell me first, what is my mask?"

Poor Yinzhen, he still hasn’t found a chance to understand what mask is on his face.

He looked like he was being punished by standing still, and he didn't dare to move.

Finally, a brother came to talk to him, but he didn't seize the opportunity to ask questions.

Yin nodded blankly: "Oh, yours is a piglet, a cute little piglet."

"Pig? Emmm..."

Yinzhen was sad and angry.

He was angry for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "Tenth brother, you said that I told the second brother, the crown prince, that this piggy mask is more suitable for the eldest brother. Is it possible for me to change it?"

"I don't think it's possible." Yin shook his head solemnly, then took three steps back and bowed respectfully to greet him, "Big brother, Third brother."

Now that’s good, Yinzhen is even more sad.

He looked at the two tall figures on the ground and didn't dare to look back at all.

How can you still say Cao Cao is here?

If I had known this, I would have never said a word even if I were beaten to death.

Yinzhen was trembling, and when a large bronze hand rested on his shoulder, he trembled even more violently.

Turning his head back tremblingly, Yinzhen forced a smile, "Big brother, third brother, hello."

Yinzhi looked at his little brother, who looked like a baby, frowned, and took his hand back. He said in a deep voice, "Why is he so small? Don't you usually eat?"

He was too embarrassed to teach this short and stocky youngest brother a lesson.

Yinzhen blinked blankly, and couldn't help but glance at himself up and down, then looked up at his big brother, feeling very aggrieved, "I, I'm only five years old..."

He’s not even six years old, how can he grow up?

Not everyone is the big brother. With this height, he must be two meters, right?

Yinzhen couldn't help but feel envious. It would be great if he was the eldest brother. With this age and ranking, it would be much better than being the fourteenth.

Yinzhi was stunned by his words, "Only five years old?"

It seems that it really can't grow much longer.

Touching his beardless chin, Yinzhi seemed to be thinking about something.

Yinzhi beside him rolled his eyes at him and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Let's go, Fourteen, ignore him."

After greeting his fourteenth brother who was raised by his own mother, Yinzhi didn't want to talk to Yinzhi at all.

What do you mean the fourteenth brother didn't eat well? He's so small?

What if this message gets out and people interpret it as his mother not raising her child well?

This boss is really something, he never thinks before speaking.

If it weren't for the fact that the Prince's Office was basically controlled by their people, he would have wanted to just shut the boss' mouth.

As he thought about it, he became angrier and Yinzhi couldn't help but kick Yinzhi again.

Only then did I calm down.

"Is the fourth brother not back yet?"

When he came to Yinxiang and Yinsi, Yinzhi began to ask about Yinzhen.

"No, it's still too early. After going to Chengqian Palace, Fourth Brother has to go to Qianqing Palace first."

Yinxiang knew Yinzhen's whereabouts very well. As he spoke casually, he felt a gaze mixed with envy and bitterness. Without looking, he knew who it came from.

Glancing sideways at Yinzhen, Yinxiang grinned, somewhat smug.

Forgive him, he really likes to declare his closeness with Fourth Brother to everyone.

Yinzhen had nothing to say, as he had already gotten used to it.

But it's inevitable that I will still feel a little sad.

He was sad, and his eyes were fixed on the door, wanting to see his fourth brother as soon as possible.

wait ... ...

Cheng Qiangong

"Zhen'er, come here quickly. I made longevity noodles for you."

Yinzhen had no idea of ​​the farce going on in the prince's residence. He was happily eating the longevity noodles that his mother had made herself under her gaze.

Longevity noodles, good health, longevity, and happiness are Enie's only expectations for him.