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

After leaving the Qianqing Palace, Yinzhen and Nemin went to the Chengqian Palace.

Queen Tongjia had been waiting for them.

"Get up quickly."

Seeing the young couple finish the ceremony, Queen Tongjia could no longer sit still and immediately pulled them up.

She looked at Yinzhen with a pair of gentle eyes, then at Nemin with her hands. She didn't know what to say, so she just kept saying, "Okay, okay..."

She finally let go of her worries.

After leaving Chengqian Palace, the couple went to Cining Palace again, and then turned back to the prince's residence.

In the prince's residence, all the princes were waiting for the two of them to arrive.

Including the First, Fifth, and Seventh Concubines, they were also waiting to recognize the Fourth Concubine.

At the Qiandong End, Crown Prince Yinreng looked out anxiously, muttering, "Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Fourth brother and his friends have to meet Khan Ama, Emperor Enie, and Emperor Mama in turn before they can come over. Khan Ama and his friends need to give us some detailed instructions, so they will have to come over later."

As a person who had experienced it, Yinzhi spoke calmly, thinking that he had also run around the palace with his wife, and finally stopped to rest at noon.

Although his fourth brother and his wife were better off than him and only had to visit three palaces, given how much Khan Ama cared about his fourth brother, they would definitely say a lot and be reluctant to let him go, so the time would be about the same.

Yinzhi glanced at Yinreng standing at the door casually. Seeing that he ignored him, he could only shrug helplessly and whispered to Yinzhi: "Look at your second brother, he's deaf again."

Yinzhi was speechless. He was too lazy to respond. What about arguing with his eldest brother? That deaf man was also his second brother?

Forget it, waste of saliva.

Yinzhi, who didn't want to talk, picked up little Hongyu who was eating cakes and asked him softly, "Hongyu, are the cakes delicious?"

"Would you like to give Uncle San a taste?"

Hongyu was already a three-year-old little prince. He looked up at his third uncle who was smiling gently, and held the snacks in his hands, feeling a little conflicted and at a loss as to what to do.

Uncle San wanted to eat his snacks, but his mouth was so big——

The clever little Hongyu remembered that every time he gave his uncle a taste of snacks, his uncle would take a big bite out of it, and he immediately became alert.

He said in a babyish voice: "Uncle San, please don't take such a big bite, okay?"

Although, he was wary and just hoped that his uncle would be a good person, little Hongyu still obediently held the snack and fed it to Yinzhi's mouth.

Facing his little nephew's hopeful eyes, Yinzhi smiled slightly, opened his bloody mouth, and bit off little Hongyu's snack to the size of a thumb in one bite.

" ... ... " Watching his snacks turn into dots of snacks, little Hongyu couldn't hold it anymore.

Tears quickly wet his eyes, and little Hongyu pursed his lips. He tried hard not to cry, but he couldn't suppress the sobbing tone in his baby voice: "Third, Third Uncle... You are too much..."

When Yinzhi looked up, he saw the pitiful look of his precious son, who was about to cry. When he heard these heartbreaking words, he knew that the third brother was bullying his son again.

He immediately got angry, stood up and took little Hongyu away, then glared at Yinzhi fiercely: "How old are you?! Why do you always bully my son?!"

After blaming Yinzhi, he quickly hugged little Hongyu and coaxed him: "Don't cry, don't cry, Ama is here, we will ignore your bad uncle, be good..."

He coaxed the child, and Yinzhi watched calmly, without any sense of guilt for bullying a child.

As a useless uncle, this is not the first time he has bullied his nephew.

He felt guilty the first time he bullied someone, but after so many times, he just thought, "Why is Hongyu so funny!"

The little nephew was so cute that he wanted to take him home to play with him... Ugh! He raised him.

Yinzhi thought about it and turned his gaze outside the yard. He was thinking that when his fourth brother and his wife had a baby in the future, he would have to find an opportunity to play with them.

I don’t know whether my future nephew will look like my fourth brother or his wife?

If only he looked like his fourth brother, he would definitely try to take his little nephew back home to raise as his own. Raising a smaller version of his fourth brother would make him happy just thinking about it.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and Yinzhi couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yinzhi, who was coaxing his son, glanced at him with disdain, "Hongyu, look, your third uncle is actually a fool, so we don't play with fools."

Little Hongyu seemed to understand what his father said and looked at his third uncle, only to see his third uncle laughing as if no one was around.

He nodded, and suddenly it dawned on him that his uncle was really a fool...

For a moment, little Hongyu's heart was filled with sympathy for his third uncle.

Uncle San is a fool, so he won't bother with him.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, little Hongyu stopped crying immediately. He said to his father in a very serious tone, "Father, Third Uncle is a good person. We want to play with him."

Even though Uncle San is a fool, they can't stop playing with him because of that!

Yinzhi blinked repeatedly, and froze for a long time in the innocent eyes of his beloved son, and then he suppressed a smile and replied: "Yes, Hongyu, you are right, we can't dislike your third uncle."

Damn, why is his son so cute!

Yinzhi, who was defeated by his beloved son, just hugged his son and rubbed him. He and Yinreng and Yinzhi were all busy with their own things, and the three brothers did not interfere with each other.

Besides the princes, Yinzhen and Nemin had already arrived.

"Don't be afraid. My eldest brother and his friends are easy to get along with. So are my younger brothers. If they dare to disrespect you, I will teach them a lesson."

Feeling Nemin's panic, Yinzhen subconsciously comforted her.

Nemin carefully held Yinzhen's hand, his eyes fixed on Qiandongtou in front of him.

In fact, she was not that nervous. After all, she was an official in the same court and had met these princes before.

But at that time, the boundaries between the king and the minister were clear, but now that we have become a family, it is inevitable that we don’t know how to get along with each other.

She moved slightly closer to Yinzhen and listened to him telling her about his brothers, and her mood gradually relaxed.

When she was in her boudoir, she often heard about the harmonious and friendly relationships among the princes of this generation. Later, when she entered the court and witnessed this fact with her own eyes, she was quite surprised. After all, this was really different from the royal families she had seen in history books.

Now that she had married into the royal family, she realized that she was ignorant.

This Royal is really different!

Listening to the Fourth Master beside him talking about some of the dark histories of other princes, Nemin's face gradually became expressionless.

Are the Qing imperial family really doing okay?