Ever since the death of the eighth princess, the Imperial Concubine's health had been deteriorating. There had even been rumors in the palace that the Imperial Concubine would not live long. If it hadn't been for Khan Ama's repeated warnings, the rumor would have spread throughout the city.

Yinzhi knew more. He heard from his mother that some of these rumors came from the Yonghe Palace, but Defei kept it secret so that Khan Ama didn't find out.

As for why his mother knew?

That's such a simple thing. Even if his mother doesn't harm others, she can still keep an eye on others to prevent them from harming her. Unlike Khan Ama, he doesn't think that his concubines have any intention of harming others, so naturally he won't keep an eye on them every day.

In addition, the matter of Yonghe Palace was kept secret enough, so it would be strange if Khan Ama could find out.

After a burst of contempt for his own Khan Father in his heart, Yinzhi looked at his poor little fourth brother.

Poor fourth brother, in his previous life, he first lost the Imperial Noble Consort who loved him like her own son, then was scolded by Khan Ama for being moody, and was also rejected by Defei because he had to observe mourning for the Imperial Noble Consort.

He went to find his second brother, the Crown Prince, but the Crown Prince chose to stay away from him for the time being because Soetu said that his fourth brother's status as a half-legitimate son was a threat.

Since he couldn't rely on anyone, he could only force himself to grow up. If he hadn't had his eighth and thirteenth brothers clinging to him at the time, he might not have been just a cold-faced prince.

At least although he looks cold, his heart is warm.

Just look at how well he took care of his eighth and thirteenth brothers at that time.

When Yinzhi thought of this, he felt even more complicated. After all, his fourth brother was so good to his thirteenth brother that he directly imprisoned him!

But it was also his fault, because he was late for his thirteenth brother's funeral and looked grief-free. Given the feelings that the fourth brother had for the thirteenth brother, he didn't kill him on the spot only because he was his older brother.

As Yinzhi thought about it, he even felt like laughing.

He thought that if his thirteenth brother had lived longer and let his fourth brother die before him, he wouldn't have to risk his last bit of brotherhood on his fourth brother's soft heart.

Yinzhi reached out and patted Yinzhen's shoulder. Seeing Yinzhen looking at him blankly, he just chuckled and shook his head without saying anything.

Forget it, the fourth brother hasn’t been reborn, so he’d better wait and see whether the thirteenth brother has been reborn and collect the debt from him.

Mentally putting the blame on his thirteenth brother, Yinzhi saw Yinzhen holding on to his manuscript and didn't take it back from him. He just took a few manuscripts aside and said, "These are some prescriptions for health care that Third Brother has found after reading a lot of books over the years. Take them back and let the imperial doctors take a look. If they are feasible, give them to the Imperial Concubine to regulate her health."

"So many?" How many books have you read, brother? !

Yinzhen suspected that his third brother had fooled the young him as a fool. Even if he had not been reborn, he could see that this pile of prescriptions must not be as simple as being compiled by reading a lot of books.

At the very least, one has to be someone who has truly studied medicine to be able to sort out the properties of mutual promotion and mutual restraint of some medicinal materials. However, his third brother is only one year older than him, so how could there be someone so capable?

No matter how much he complained, he appreciated the kindness of his third brother.

Although he had already given the various body conditioning prescriptions he collected in his second life to the Empress Dowager, he would not ignore the ones given by his third brother.

Anyway, there is no such thing as too much good stuff, and my mother's health is the most important.

Yinzhi was quite satisfied and relieved to see that the methods of nourishing the body that he had collected with great effort in his previous life were put away by Yinzhen. He felt that his efforts were not in vain.

He was unable to send it away in his previous life, and he felt so sad that he almost died with regrets.

Yinzhi looked at Yinzhen and couldn't help but move closer and asked, "Fourth brother, who do you think is better, the third brother or the second brother?"

"what?"

Why are you asking this suddenly?

Yinzhen was confused. Weren't they just talking about the mother's health? How did it become a question of who was better, the third brother or the second brother?

He looked up at his third brother's expectant eyes, holding the prescription his third brother had prepared for him in his hand, his mouth slightly open.

How about I apologize to my second brother first?

If it were the case before, he would definitely choose the second brother without hesitation.

But the situation is different now, and it is difficult for Yinzhen to choose.

He glanced at the door out of the corner of his eye. Good, there was no one there.

Well, I'm sorry, brother!

"Hello, third brother. Of course, third brother is the best." Yinzhen said seriously.

The third brother is naturally the best. Just based on his actions today, he is... the second best brother!

"Really?" Although Yinzhi didn't quite believe it, he was still very happy to hear Yinzhen say that.

"Then call me brother."

"what?"

Yinzhen was puzzled. Didn’t he call him “Third Brother” every day?

“It’s not the third brother, it’s the older brother.” Calling him the third brother means he has two older brothers, but calling him the older brother means he is just the older brother.

Yinzhi looked at Yinzhen expectantly. They were of similar age and should have been the closest of brothers.

Yinzhen felt a little flustered when he was looked at by him. He always felt like he was doing something bad behind his second brother, the Crown Prince.

But looking at the look in his third brother's eyes, he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he gritted his teeth and shouted directly, "Brother!"

"Hey!" Yinzhi was satisfied. His fourth brother was indeed the best brother.

Yinzhen also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his second brother, the Crown Prince, did not appear at the door, otherwise he would be doomed.

Yinzhen, who has had modern experience, remembers that no matter it is a TV series or a novel, he loves to have people appear at the door at such times and hear words that they shouldn’t hear, which will then cause unnecessary "tragedy"!

Fortunately, he didn't experience this kind of thing.

Otherwise he will definitely cry!

Yinzhen carefully took the prescription in his hand, then greeted the very happy Yinzhi and said, "Third brother, I'll ask Su Peisheng to take these to Chengqian Palace. I'll come to see you later."

"Yeah, let's go."

Yinzhi was very happy at this moment, and his tone of voice was much more cheerful.

When Yinreng came over with the hopeless Xiaojiu, he only saw Yinzhi practicing calligraphy while humming a strange tune, but not his beloved fourth brother.

"Third brother, where is the fourth brother?"

He casually put Xiaojiu on the table, and ignored Xiaojiu's movements, and just asked Yinzhi.

"He, he went to find Su Peisheng."

Yinzhi replied without even raising his head.

But he didn't hear what Yinreng said. He looked up in confusion, and when he saw his second brother, the crown prince, he burst out laughing: "Hahahahahaha..."

"Smile, laugh, what's so funny!"

The cat-faced Crown Prince glared at him angrily, and then focused on catching Xiaojiu who was waving several brushes in his hands, "You little bastard, put your brush down!"

While he was talking to Yinzhi, the brat took a few brushes and drew on his face whenever he had a chance to do so.

It's a pity that he was so focused on looking for his fourth brother that this kid really succeeded.

"Don't let go, just a little bit~"

Xiaojiu is so ignorant that he even dares to provoke Yinreng.

Yinreng was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and, without caring about the brush in his hand, grabbed the kid with lightning speed and started drawing on his face with several ink-soaked pens.

"Help! Fourth brother, save me!!!"

"Second brother? What are you guys doing?!"

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