Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

In March of the 42nd year of Kangxi, Hengjun Palace.

Hearing that my master was willing to put his head down and came back, everyone in the county prince's mansion was busy early in the morning.Although he is doing his best on weekdays, but this master finally came back. Naturally, he swept the floor so that it would be shiny and reflective, and he tidied up the house neatly and meticulously. It is said that a bowl of Jiefeng noodles must be cooked well.

The little servant standing outside excitedly came back to report that Master had arrived at the intersection, and a group of people hurriedly packed up their things and stood in the yard waiting orderly.The clear horse neighing came from a distance. This is a clean street. Usually, no one would dare to ride a horse casually, but today I saw a snow-colored horse sauntering along the way.On the horseback is a refined and handsome young man with clear and gentle eyes, as if he was born with a three-point smile. He is tall and straight, although he looks thin, he does not appear weak and tired. It makes people feel bright when they look at it , I just want to get close and make friends with him for no reason.

About half a horse's body behind him, there was a dark-colored steed falling steadily, and the young man on top was also dressed in black-colored brocade clothes, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and a calm aura, with a black iron long sword on his side.The two of them arrived at the gate of the palace. Someone had already opened the door and waited. They didn't need to stop their horses. They went straight to the three gates in front and dismounted after crossing the white jade arch. Someone had already been waiting to lead the horse to water.Although there are many servants in the mansion, it is in perfect order and there is no disorder at all. It is obvious that it can only be rectified by someone who knows how to run a house.

"Tanlang, you girl is really capable—I was worried the year before last that we both went out and no one would take care of us. Isn't this well-managed?"

Yin Qi got a little hot all the way, took off his cloak and shook his head, and smiled at the young man behind him.Greedy Wolf responded with a smile, took the cloak and folded it carefully, and then whispered a few words to him, and then poured him a cup of herbal tea: "It's her blessing that the master likes her." Of course, you have to be more dedicated than your own family."

"Hey, he's a married man, don't make it sound like I robbed a civilian girl from me."

Yin Qi shook his head and smiled, took the herbal tea and drank it down, but felt that he couldn't quench his thirst, so he hugged the pot directly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after pouring half of the pot down: "I finally found out, Every time Huang Ama chose the place for me, I had to take the longest route, which really forced me to gallop through the city..."

When he lived at the old ancestor's place, he had to walk half an hour to go to the Shang Study Room. Later, he moved into the Changchun Garden, and the garden he allocated was going to the Qingxi Bookstore. Walking all the way felt like crossing a primeval forest, and now the Hengjun Prince's Mansion was placed directly on the Shicha Seaside for him. Once back, you have to cross half of Beijing city, but it is really tiring enough.

"The girls in Beijing were very happy. As soon as they heard that the master was going to walk, the teahouses on the street were full in the first two hours."

Greedy Wolf joked with a smile, and gave him another waistcoat to put on, before he could protest, he said in time: "Master, the cold spring is the easiest to penetrate, and if you don't pay attention, you will catch the wind and cold, but it's not cold. when."

"In your mouth, you wish that twelve months of the year are not the time to be greedy for cold." Yin Qi curled his lips helplessly, so he had to pull off his waistcoat and put it on honestly.At this time, Mrs. Xie Tan and her husband Xie Lian, who are in charge of the family, have come to pay their respects. This young couple was originally placed in the Jia family's family, and then Nalan was stuffed into it. It's not as comfortable as it was when I first got together.It just so happened that there was a lack of a head in Yinqi's mansion at that time, so Tanlang and the two of them hit it off after discussing with each other, and took the couple over.

It's also a coincidence that the girl Tanlang has a sharp and sharp personality, and her husband is also named Lian Xinger. No matter what happens, she reminds people of Wang Xifeng in "A Dream of Red Mansions".One of the couple is decisive and pungent, the other is careful, calm and shrewd in dealing with things. With such two people guarding at home, it really makes him a real prince who spends most of the year hanging out a lot.

"The former master sent a letter to send an errand, asking the master to draw up a gift list for the things sent back to the Long Live Lord's birthday, and please have a look at it."

Xie Tan respectfully blessed Fushen, and Xie Lian who was on the side presented the gift list.Yinqi came back in a hurry this time just to celebrate the birthday of his Royal Ama, took the list and looked at it carefully, nodded and said with a smile: "Retire, the house is well managed, It’s time for you these days.”

The two of them didn't dare to retreat respectfully, so Yinqi handed the gift list to Tanlang, and leaned back in the chair relaxedly, not seeing anything at all. Only then did he solemnly say, "Help me to see, I don't want to see you." Those who understand these things depend on tricks, roughly enough, anyway, Huang Ama doesn't really look at it..."

In all fairness, in his previous life, he felt that the gift list was just for saving and keeping records, and those who were given were all for display, and the recipients might not have read all the same things carefully.In this life, I have completely verified this suspicion from my Royal Ama. Since he can earn money by himself, he no longer needs to spend money from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Every time he gives a gift, he has to prepare two copies, and one is to use his official account as a courtesy. One copy was stuffed privately as a filial piety.

——Speaking of which, in the past two years, his Huang Ama has become more and more difficult to serve.Last time Mr. Tuonan came back from the purchase with great difficulty, and used his little science knowledge to transform the Western gas lamps, which failed to satisfy the old man, and even got a "mediocre". He put all his energy into saving a big move, if he didn't agree with it, he had to think about whether next year he would beg to ask his Huang Ama to order food.

After resting in the mansion for a while, Yin Qi was busy going into the palace again.The last time he was tired on the road and fell asleep on the couch for half an hour, Liang Jiugong ran back and forth three times, and even brought an imperial doctor to come back to check his pulse, saying that the Lord Long Live was waiting for an answer, but It also told Yinqi to have a long memory, so he didn't dare to stay in the house any longer.But Tan Lang stopped him with a smile, and looked outside, just in time for the servant to deliver the bowl of noodles in a hurry, so he personally took it over and brought it to him: "Send off the dumpling and Jiefeng noodles, this bowl of noodles has always been a treasure. It's safe, you have to eat it at home, master don't say to eat two bites before leaving."

"Actually, you don't have to be so nervous—I haven't been doing well in the past few years?"

Although Yin Qi was talking, he still took the bowl of noodles and ate a few mouthfuls, and took another two mouthfuls of noodle soup before putting it down lightly.Although he has been running around all the year round these years, he doesn't know if he doesn't need to worry about those trivial matters in Beijing. Although he still has a lot of minor illnesses, he has never had a serious illness. More and more let him go around as he pleases.It's just that the curse that Galdan said back then still entered the hearts of these people. After all, there is no third person in this world who has such an adventure, and that Galdan really died unexpectedly. Therefore, when he came here, he was always very nervous, paying attention to all kinds of rules, for fear of disrupting his vulnerable and fragile life.Although he doesn't believe in this, he has always followed the thoughts of the people around him and followed the rules honestly, just hoping to make everyone feel at ease together.

"It's better to do it than not to do it well. As long as the mind is sincere, there will always be rewards."

Tan Lang responded with a smile, took off his waistcoat for him, and carefully closed his cloak.The two went out of the palace and went straight to the palace. Kangxi had already got the letter. He was guarding the erratic son in the south study, and specially ordered the imperial dining room to make a lot of snacks that fit Yinqi's appetite. It was soaked in the kindness and smile of being happy and spoiled.

"My son, please greet Emperor Ama!"

When he grows up, he can no longer be as unscrupulous as he was when he was a child. Yinqi patted his sleeves and slapped Qianer. Kangxi stood up with a smile, waved to him and said, "Come on, call the emperor!" Ma, let's see if he is strong."

In the past two years, Yinqi's stature has finally jumped upwards, and he is fixed at six feet at this time, which is a little more than 1.8 meters in later generations, but he is still a rare tall person.He has been running down these years, and his mood has improved a lot. He has also experienced the wind and sun, but he is not as fragile as he was when he was young. The smooth lines made Kangxi feel more and more satisfied the more he looked at them, he nodded slightly with a smile on his face and said, "Okay, it seems that I made the right choice back then—the brat has grown up now, and he is a few taller than I have ever seen separated."

"Huang Ama made fun of her son again. Didn't my son dare not bend over after listening to your admonition? Only then did he look taller, but in fact he is not as tall as last year."

Yinqi smiled and took his royal Ama's arm, helped him to sit on the couch together, and took out things from his purse as if offering treasures, and put them on the table one by one: "Look, this is Mount Tai The Shouzi stone, which my son touched on the top of the Jade Emperor, is the amber from Mount Huang. It is said that putting it on the body can ward off evil spirits. This is the Buddhist beads on the neck of the head monk of Lingyin Temple. My son talked with him for three Finally, he was deceived by the Dharma of Japan—he was not happy, but insisted that his son print his palm on the wall, and said that he wanted to keep the footprints of the hooves, and he was so mad at his son..."

Kangxi was attracted by him and laughed out loud, raised his hand and squeezed the son's now rather strong arm, then looked at him narrowly and said with a smile: "Tell me to see how your hoof looks, isn't it? Is it time for horseshoeing?"

"Huang Ama, it's wrong for you to do this!" Yinqi widened his eyes full of grievances, and looked at Huang Ama who made fun of him instead of helping him, "If my son is a horse, then you are also a horse?"

"I'd rather be a horse for a while than let go of the opportunity to see you suffer." Kangxi smiled leisurely, pushed the snacks on the table over, and patted Yinqi's hand that was about to take it, "Go Wash your hooves before eating, and you will have no rules when you grow up, so you are not afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

"..." Seeing that his royal Ama was more and more willing to bully him, Yinqi couldn't help but miss the time when he was weak and pampered and coaxed when he was a child. He took the handkerchief from Liang Jiugong and wiped it dry, "What is Huang Ama busy with, is there any son who can help?"

The errands he manages now are trivial, and most of them are all kinds of chores reported by the weaving mansion. With this, he wanders around and plays around, and his life is very comfortable.It's just that the other brothers who are about the same age are also in charge, and he can't just manage the Ministry of Internal Affairs for no apparent reason, and then he is forced by his emperor Ama to have a military department and even the Lifan Academy. He was not in Beijing, so he simply dragged Tong Guogang to help, and every time he came back, he just came up with ideas and pushed a lot of things to the upright Master Tong.

"You can really help." Kangxi rubbed his forehead with a helpless smile, and pushed the folder beside his hand over.Yinqi was biting a piece of Sachima bit by bit. Hearing this, he glanced curiously, and couldn't help but be happy when he saw the font: "Huang Ama, Mr. Wang's book is still the same as before. nah?"

Ever since he started running downhill, the official zhezi had gathered directly to Kangxi again, and sent him there again without the trouble.He picked it up and turned it over twice, seeing that the nagging posture was a bit more serious than before, he couldn't help shaking his head with lingering fear.I picked up another copy at random, it was in an unfamiliar font, and I knew it was written by Yushi Guoxiu only by looking at the signature, but it was a headache in another sense-the dense small script inside was full of references to impeachment Well, some of them clearly need to be written up for even minor matters, and some of them are so mysterious that people can’t believe it. Looking at it this way, I really don’t know how many of them can be used.

"This matter is my son's old business. If you look at that troublesome headache, give it to your son, and I will definitely sort it out for you."

Yinqi had long been familiar with the work of summarizing the central idea and organizing the outline. The two stuffed Sachima into their mouths, wiped their hands with handkerchiefs, then pulled the stool and sat down, spreading out a few sheets. paper, picked out a brush and was ready to start working.

Kangxi smiled faintly, picked out seven or eight copybooks and pushed them to him, and lowered his head to approve the rest.Yin Qi read the past carefully, and copied the useful parts on the paper from time to time. His handwriting was practiced in writing reports to his emperor Ama over the years. If he wanted to say something, he might lack a bit of charm, but In terms of neatness and readability, few people can compare.All in all, he wanted to make it as easy as possible for his royal ama to read. In his previous life, the science master who even wanted to write English compositions in print for the college entrance examination obviously had his own special understanding of fonts.

No one spoke between father and son, but the atmosphere was so warm and harmonious that one couldn't help but smile knowingly.Liang Jiugong couldn't bear to disturb such a rare atmosphere, so he slipped out through the crack of the door and blocked people from entering. Before he knew it, more than an hour passed, Yin Qi moved his sore wrist, and looked at it carefully again. He breathed a sigh of relief and put down his pen, only to realize that the sky outside was getting a bit dark.

"Are you finished?" Kangxi obviously seemed to be concentrating on grading papers, but he noticed it when he just moved, and asked softly with a smile.Yin Qi nodded, pushed the stack of papers over, and said with a confident smile: "Huang Ama took a look at it, this time I'm sure I won't have a headache after watching it."

"Don't worry, I'll wait until I finish approving these." Kangxi raised his head, smiled and patted the son's back that had slumped slightly before he knew it. He got down on the soft couch he was sitting on, "Come up and lie down for a while—you can see that you are turning blue now, haven't you slept well these few days?"

How could Yinqi dare to say that he was planting potatoes down there, so he forgot all about eating and sleeping and almost forgot about his days, so he hurried all the way back so that he could be considered to have rushed back. He just smiled and shook his head, and said solemnly: "Son, this is a fight with someone." Oh, it’s not the dark circles under my eyes that I called someone to beat…”

"The only one who dares to fight you and can beat you is your master. Are you going to cry to me that your master bullied you, and then turn around and cry to your master that I oppressed you again?"

Kangxi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled unhurriedly, Yinqi shrank his neck and smiled in response, obediently slipped to the side of the couch, took off his coat, shoes and socks, pulled off the quilt and lay down in a familiar way.Ever since he was a child, he had slept in various places around Kangxi, and he had never had the hypocritical habit of acknowledging his bed, and he was really tired from the journey these days, so he fell asleep soon after lying down.

Kangxi put down his pen and looked at the son quietly for a while, then gently covered him with the quilt.The brat who has grown up still has the same habit as when he was a child. When he fell asleep, he would curl up and move closer to people. His breath was long and gentle, but it was no longer frivolous and worrying like it was when he was a child.

If you have never been a father before, you will not know how complicated it is to have such a caring and caring child.Kangxi can still occasionally dream of the child lying in his arms silently and palely. The curse of Galdan has always been lingering in his heart, and he can't wait to hold the child close to him every now and then. Taking care of him personally by his side, yet very clear—being trapped by his side can only make the child's already weak fire of life dim day after day, and it will eventually become a residual candle in the wind, which will dissipate in a flash Into that boundless darkness.

Fortunately, everything is fine now, and there is no ominous omen - it seems that the mansion is really the right one...