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

Xiaojiu finally woke up.

He didn't know yet that his good starling had appeared and was not far from him.

He simply blended into the child's body very naturally, snuggling up to Yinzhen who was reading seriously, without making any noise to disturb Yinzhen or moving around.

He was like an exclusive pendant, with his little head drooping softly on the table, his bright eyes staring straight at Yinzhen's writing.

After Yinzhen finished writing a policy paper, he blinked and looked at Yinzhen, his big eyes full of praise: "Fourth brother, great!"

His voice was soft, his movements were gentle, and he looked so adorable that Yinzhen couldn't help but touch his head and whispered, "Are you bored? Fourth brother asked Su Peisheng to take you out for a walk?"

After all, he is only four years old, and Yinzhen is afraid that Xiaojiu will be too bored, as they still have a long time before the get out of class is over.

"Not boring anymore! Xiaojiu is watching fourth brother write, Xiaojiu likes it~" Since becoming her little self again, Xiaojiu is now cute and coquettish.

He clung to Yinzhen, his whole body soft as a feather. When he said he liked watching Yinzhen write, Yinzhen immediately wanted to teach him how to write.

Anyway, he has finished writing his policy paper, so he can take a break.

He picked up a thinner brush from his study, picked up Xiaojiu and sat him on his lap, and said, "How about I teach you to write your own name?"

"Fourth brother, teach me?!" Xiao Jiu was so excited that he couldn't help but speak loudly. He quickly covered his mouth, blinked his bright eyes, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, Fourth brother will teach me~"

Although he can write, it is not as joyful as being taught by his fourth brother.

He remembered that his thirteenth brother was always taught how to write and do math by his fourth brother, and now he also had this treatment.

Hehe~ It would be great if Thirteenth Brother could also be reborn, he would definitely show off to Thirteenth Brother.

Xiaojiu, who was so happy that he was about to dance with joy, didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at him. He was being guided by Yinzhen to draw the word "禟" on the paper.

Looking at the ugly character "禟", Xiaojiu didn't care. Instead, she pestered Yinzhen to continue writing. He said, "Fourth brother, write your name, and write it next to Xiaojiu."

"Okay, okay, write. Fourth brother will teach you." Yinzhen liked people who loved to learn. He regarded Xiaojiu's behavior as a studious behavior of wanting to learn one more word, so he smiled more.

Yinsi was so shocked that he almost broke the brush in his hand.

From the moment he confirmed that the child was his ninth brother, Yinsi realized something was wrong. He clearly remembered that Little Nine should be playing with Little Eleven in Yikun Palace at this time, so how could he have run to the upper study?

Still following the fourth brother.

And it seems that he is particularly close to his fourth brother.

Yinsi felt that something was wrong and immediately put all the plans in his mind on hold. He had to find out what had happened and understand the current situation before making the next plan.

He glanced at all the people in the study room and thought for a moment, since he and the prince could be reborn, then others could also be reborn. Could they be one of them?

Eldest brother, third brother, fifth brother, ninth brother, are you reborn?

Yinsi selectively ignored Yinzhen.

He had to find out the situation of the others first before he could find out the situation of his fourth brother.

At this moment in the study, everyone had different expressions.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is thinking about how to kill the Eighth Prince.

The eldest prince is thinking about what to eat for dinner, or should he go to the Yanxi Palace to have a meal with his mother?

The third prince was thinking about the sales of the novel he had just written.

The Fourth Prince was teaching the Ninth Prince how to write, and he was very happy.

The Fifth Prince is working hard to complete the task assigned by the Fourth Prince. Who asked him to ask the Fourth Prince to help teach him Manchu and Chinese?

The Seventh Prince is thinking about his mother.

The Eighth Prince was thinking about how to determine whether everyone was reborn.

Everyone is really busy with their own things, and it makes the master feel warm.

*

Qianqing Palace

Kangxi had been busy all day. He rubbed his brows tiredly and called Liang Jiugong to ask, "How is the study today? Are the princes serious?"

"Your Majesty, this was handed in by Lord Zhang Ying. He said it was the policy paper that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the princes completed today."

In addition to handing in the policy paper, Liang Jiugong also reported in detail the performance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the other princes. This was not what Zhang Ying said, but was recorded by the guards in the upper study room at the request of the Emperor.

Every word was clear and distinct; Liang Jiugong was just reciting for him.

Kangxi was quite satisfied as he read through the policy papers completed by his sons and listened to Liang Jiugong's report.

Whether it is the Crown Prince or the eldest prince, the third prince, or the fourth prince, they have all made obvious progress in their policy essays. Although there are still many shortcomings, their strengths cannot be ignored and they deserve praise.

The Fifth Prince has made some progress.

Kangxi took a look at the Manchu questions that were said to be given by his fourth son to his fifth son. Seeing that the fifth son had answered many questions correctly, he reluctantly nodded.

For his son, he only hoped that he could learn the three languages ​​of Manchu, Mongolian and Chinese well, and he didn't expect anything else at all.

Then he looked at the calligraphy practiced by the Seventh Prince, the Eighth Prince, and the Ninth Prince, his brows knitted slightly, then quickly relaxed, and he sighed, saying, "It's worse than when Yinzhi first entered school."

Shaking his head, Kangxi asked Liang Jiugong to take down the three practice papers. He chose not to look at the handwriting because it was too ugly and would hurt his eyes.

" ... ... etc!"

Soon, Kangxi seemed to have realized something and immediately stopped Liang Jiugong from leaving. He waved his hand and took back three more practice papers. He pointed to the one with the three characters "九阿王子" written on it and looked puzzled: "When did I let Xiaojiu go to the upper study to study?"

Xiaojiu is only four years old this year!

When did he become so incompetent?

Kangxi recalled at this time that when he was listening to Liang Jiugong's report on the situation in the study just now, he seemed to have heard the fourth son teaching the ninth son to practice calligraphy?

He hurriedly asked a few questions, and after getting confirmation, he understood that these guys were probably worried that Xiaojiu would be restless in Yuqing Palace alone, so they took him to the upper study.

He shook his head helplessly. It was fortunate that Xiaojiu didn't make a fuss, otherwise Zhang Ying would have come to complain to him a long time ago.

Kangxi waved his hand again, letting Liang Jiugong go, while he continued to review the memorials.

When I am tired, listening to my sons' stories and checking their homework can be a kind of entertainment.

No, I’m not tired anymore.

*

On the other side, Yikun Palace

After finishing school in the study, Yinreng and Yinzhen brought Xiaojiu to the Yiku Palace.

They were originally going to go back to Yuqing Palace directly, but Concubine Yi's maid was waiting for them at the door of the upper study. They had no choice but to take Xiaojiu with them to Yikun Palace.

Fortunately, Concubine Yi just wanted to see if Xiaojiu was okay, and she was quite relieved to let Xiaojiu stay with them.

Her own Yikun Palace now has two patients, one big and one small. It is better for Xiaojiu to stay with the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince than to suffer in the Yikun Palace.

Therefore, Concubine Yi just looked at Xiaojiu from a distance, then said something to Xiaojiu, stuffed all the things packed for Xiaojiu into the arms of He Zhuer, Su Peisheng and others, and then drove them all away.

Looking at the large and small bags, Xiaojiu felt a little depressed: "Mother, do you not want me anymore?"