All hope?

"What you said makes me feel even more sorry for my fourth brother." Yinzhi said in a low voice.

The sixth prince Yinzuo was once the only hope of Concubine De, and the fourteenth prince Yinzhen was also the only hope of Concubine De, but the fourth brother ...

"What happened to the fourth brother? He is the only hope of the imperial concubine."

Yinzhi looked a little unhappy. What was the Defei? As long as the Imperial Noble Consort was alive and well, his fourth brother would not lack maternal love.

"That's right. Tomorrow I will ask Nalan Mingzhu to find some ways to recuperate the Imperial Concubine and send them to her." Yinzhi nodded in agreement. There was still more than a year left, and the Imperial Concubine's life must be saved.

"Then look for it more and give it to my fourth brother when the time comes."

Yinzhi thought to himself that although he had already given his fourth brother many prescriptions for regulating his body, there is no such thing as too much of a good thing, so it would be good to let his eldest brother search for some more, the more the better.

Yinzhen, who went to arrange liquid food, had no idea how his brothers were worried about him behind the scenes. Instead, he was worried about his second brother, the Crown Prince.

Putting the bowl of porridge in his second brother's hand, Yinzhen stepped back and urged: "Go quickly, second brother, go see Khan Ama, I'll go find mother and thirteenth brother."

He acted like he should take good care of Khan Ama, and he should take care of his mother and thirteenth brother, which made Yinreng want to finish the bowl of porridge himself.

This fourth brother, if you say he is careful, he can't tell what he is thinking. If you say he is not careful, he still knows to ask someone to warm the porridge so that no one will get scalded.

Really ...

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt a little disappointed, but his fourth brother had already run far away, so he could only carry the bowl of porridge back into the mourning hall and walk towards his own Khan Ama who was sitting next to the coffin of Wuku's mother.

He walked forward carefully, placed the bowl of porridge next to Khan Ama, and whispered: "Khan Ama, you haven't eaten for many days, your body is bound to be unable to bear it, so you should have some porridge. If Mother Wuku is still alive, she would definitely not want you to ruin your body like this."

Kangxi did not move at all, but just stared at the coffin in front of him in a daze.

Yinreng didn't care at all. It was the same in his previous life. He had to persuade Khan Ama for a long time before he reluctantly let him eat a few mouthfuls of porridge.

So he continued to persuade, and every word he said was what he had used to persuade Khan Ama in his previous life.

Not changed at all.

"Okay, I'll eat."

Kangxi finally responded. He seemed to be annoyed by Yinreng's excessive talk and motioned him to be quiet for a while. He then took the bowl of porridge and drank a few mouthfuls. Then he said, "Okay, you can go out too. Let Khan Ama and your mother Wuku stay by themselves for a while."

Stay alone for a while?

Yinreng blinked, but instead of leaving, he knelt down beside Kangxi.

Facing Kangxi's gaze, he said, "Baocheng also wants to stay with Mother Wuku, Khan Ama, can you please not chase Baocheng away?"

He won't leave.

He did not forget that at this time in his previous life, Khan Ama would have fainted in a few moments. If he left now, given Khan Ama's behavior of sending everyone away, it was unknown how long it would take for him to be discovered.

Although he always felt resentment towards Khan Ama, the resentment was not hatred. Yinreng could not bear to see his own Khan Ama suffer.

He looked like he would never leave, which made Emperor Kangxi feel helpless. He didn't want to drive him away, so he let him stay.

only ... ...

"???"

Yinreng couldn't help but glance at his own Khan Ama. It had been so long, why hadn't Khan Ama fainted yet?

Although the brothers had dealt with many things after their rebirth, and many things had changed subtly, but judging from the situation in the funeral hall in the past few days, what happened during the wake must not have changed.

After all, he had counted clearly that on the first day of the wake in his previous life, Khan Ama fainted twice from crying, once on the second day, three times on the third day, and once on the fourth day...

The dizziness in the past three days has continued as normal in this life, so today, on the fourth day, Khan Ama should also dizzy once!

Or I fainted under his witness!

But ... ... the fact is that Kangxi was not fainted at all.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fell into deep thought. Could it be that Khan Ama has become strong and won’t feel dizzy again?

He kept looking at Kangxi, so Kangxi would naturally notice it, "Go and rest if you are tired, and let Khan Ama and your mother Wuku stay alone."

Hearing this, Yinreng still shook his head.

Maybe I don’t feel dizzy now, but what if I feel dizzy later?

He still couldn't leave.

So even a stubborn man like Yinreng insisted on staying with Kangxi in the mourning hall for the whole night.

Seeing that the sky was getting a little brighter, his Khan Ama was still fine and not dizzy at all. Yinreng couldn't tell whether he expected Khan Ama to be dizzy or not.

He sighed inwardly, it seemed that he still couldn't be too sure about his experiences in his previous life.

Come to think of it, with so many brothers reborn, it is hard to tell how the world will develop in the future.

Besides, just because Khan Ama felt dizzy for the first three days just like he did in his previous life, it doesn’t mean that the next few days will be the same as in his previous life. Couldn’t it be a coincidence?

Yinreng muttered to himself and pounded his knees gently. He had been kneeling for a whole night and was almost unconscious.

He looked at his Khan Ama again, and his eyes couldn't help but look at his knees. He wondered in his heart, isn't Khan Ama uncomfortable?

"What are you looking at?"

There were some dark circles under Kangxi's eyes. He caught a glimpse of his prince beating his legs, but he didn't think it was disrespectful to the Empress Dowager. He just shook his head with amusement, sighed suddenly, and then slowly stood up.

After kneeling for so long, Kangxi staggered a little when he stood up suddenly, but he quickly steadied himself. His legs and feet were a little sore and unbearable, but it did not make him look pale.

"Can you get up?" Kangxi asked his prince with his head down, but without waiting for Yinreng to answer, he picked him up and held the prince, who was already over thirteen years old, in the same position as a child.

"Khan...Khan Ama?!" Yinreng couldn't help but exclaimed, this posture really made him embarrassed, "Khan Ama, please put your son down, your son can walk by himself!"

How old is he, but he still lets Khan Ama hold him like a three or four-year-old child. If his brothers see him outside, he will be so embarrassed!

"Don't move. Your father has been holding you since you were little. Why are you shy now?"

Hearing this, Yinreng just wanted to cover his face. Those were things from his childhood. How old is he now?

"No matter how old you are, you are still just a child to Ama."

Kangxi ignored Yinreng's struggle and carried him to the side hall. He then put him on the couch, pinched Yinreng's legs and said, "Let the imperial physician come over to check and dredge his meridians. Don't let your legs get damaged from kneeling at such a young age."

" ... ... oh."

When it comes to breaking his legs from kneeling, Yinreng was a little silent.

Didn’t I break my legs from kneeling in my previous life?

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