biography

In the next three days, Chuxiu Palace gradually settled down.Yinhu sat on the corridor of the West Side Hall, watching the court ladies and eunuchs come in one by one, leave behind the things rewarded by the queen or concubine Hua, and then file out again.

The things sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs are all determined according to their ranks, so the level of the nobles in the West Side Hall is naturally not as good as that in the East Side Hall.Therefore, the eyes of the maids at the opposite door were somewhat arrogance.Biyun brought the cloak from the house and tied it on Yinhu, and urged the master to go back to the house to get warmer, but there was an unconcealable grievance on her small face.

Yinhu patted Biyun's hand, but instead asked her to bring the stove, without any intention of entering the house.Yinhu hugged the hand stove, tightened her neckline, felt the gradually chilling wind in winter, let it blow on her cheeks, got up and walked out of the porch, wandering in the yard.

I remember that it was December in the 39th year of Kangxi, and it was also the same cold winter. Yinhu's biological mother, Wei Shi, was promoted to a good concubine, and moved from Yanxi Palace, where Concubine Hui had lived for many years, to Chuxiu Palace, the northernmost part of the West Palace.At that time, the Chuxiu Palace also had no owner for a long time, far away from the emperor, deserted.Yinhu deeply knew that since that day, his gentle and gentle mother and concubine had spent most of her life silently in this long and deep palace, silently from beginning to end.If it wasn't for his son who was caught in the vortex of seizing the heir, I am afraid that Wei Shi would be forever forgotten by people like her life that no one cares about...

The harem... For a prince who was born within the palace walls, the bricks and tiles here were so familiar.But as a subject who passed by the throne, this place is so far away and strange.Yinhu stopped and walked and finally stopped by the courtyard wall, looking up at the light blue sky beyond the red wall and golden tiles, in a daze for a long time.

I don't know how many times, Yinhu couldn't help asking himself: If he could do it all over again, would he be willing to stay away from the emperor's family forever?But at this moment, when he really regained his life, the answer did not flash into his mind as expected.

Yinhu looked back, he shook his head and smiled indifferently, no one could see, this smile was full of self-blame and helplessness.Yinhu knows that even today, after experiencing the long years of being squeezed out by his father and brother one after another, he still can't give himself a firm answer.It's just because his nostalgia for this imperial palace is as much and as deep as his hatred.

Perhaps, the throne is the cruelest trial for an outstanding prince.And Yinhu is just like a moth going to the fire, so it's a shame to burn yourself.

Infinite emotions complement the boring deep palace, how lonely and lonely it is.But time always slipped by from time to time, until it was dark, Yinhu felt that he was shivering from the cold, so he went into the house and had some dinner, ready to change clothes and rest.But Fang Ruo said, "My lord, let's change clothes later today."

Yinhu turned around and saw Fang Ruo's subtle smile, and instantly understood what she meant.Today is the third night after canonization, and the green-headed cards with the names and ranks of Fucha and Guerjia are probably presented to the emperor at this moment along with the meal cards in the respect room.

Yinhu looked out of the window with the corners of his eyes, thinking that no matter what the first move is, he must first check the nobleman's brand, and it will not be his turn so soon.But Fang Ruo shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Yinhu suddenly felt discouraged, he had already figured out hundreds of ways to avoid the bed attendant in the past three days, but there was no effective way.Apart from being loyal, Biyun is not worthy of any great responsibility. Although Fang Ruo is available, it is not enough for a heart-to-heart.It's a pity that the eighth elder brother who was long-sleeved and good at dancing can't even send out half a chess piece in his hand at this moment. He was placed in this beautiful harem, like a fish on his back, letting others eat.

Yinhu gritted his teeth, the only firm thought in his heart was to hope that the fourth child would never forget him as a person, if he really wanted to meet on the dragon couch, then it would be better to rely on these sharp teeth, even if he couldn't bite him to death , but also to eat half of his meat to relieve his anger.

Just when Yinhu's mind was full of thoughts, the father-in-law of the respect room entered the gate of Chuxiu Palace as everyone expected.And then, unexpectedly, everyone went straight to the Xipei Hall.

"Lian promised auspiciousness, and this servant has promised Lian congratulations." The father-in-law who came from the respect room was used to seeing this kind of scene, seeing Yinhu standing blankly in front of him, he only thought that this young master was given to him by the great honor. Shocked.Isn't that right, all the nobles over there have been put down by the emperor, what a face it must be.So the father-in-law hurriedly reminded Aunt Fang Ruo, "Hurry up and dress up the young master, Fengluan Chunen's car will arrive later."

Fang Ruo naturally dressed up for his master with great care, and within two moments Yinhu was already sitting in Fengluan Chunen's car, and there was still a roll of palace atlases that Fang Ruo had mentioned many times in his hand, but at this moment Yinhu How can I have the slightest intention to watch.Naturally, Biyun and Biyue were not qualified to follow, and could only be sent to the gate of Chuxiu Palace to watch from afar, their faces full of joy.

The nobleman Fucha of the East Side Hall leaned against the door of his own hall and watched fiercely for a long time, almost twisting the begonia two-color brocade handkerchief bestowed by the empress into two pieces, and finally had no choice but to slam the door back angrily.

After a while, Che Tuo had sent Yinhu to the west ear room of the back bedroom of Yangxin Hall.As soon as you enter the house, everything for bathing and dressing is ready.The two elder aunts waited quietly outside the screen, leaving Fang Ruo alone inside the screen to serve the little master to wash.

In this winter in the capital, being able to enjoy the flowers picked in four seasons as a bath is an extremely rare favor, and not all the little masters who have been turned over can be lucky enough to see it.If it were any noble lady Shuyuan, she would have been overwhelmed with joy at this moment, but Yinhu was soaking in the bathtub at the moment.

How could Yinhu be in the mood to think about whether it was a flower or a grass, not to mention how much the emperor valued him. He could not wait to find a crack in the ground and get in to end the catastrophe.But after thinking about it, no matter what kind of actions he takes at this time, there is only a dead end.

"Auntie, is there any way I don't have to go to bed?" Yinhu asked in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear, no matter how cautious she was, it was not worth the seriousness of losing her morality, so Yinhu decided to ask for help .

Fang Ruo listened, the hand that was pouring water for the master trembled, and quickly replied in a lower voice, "Little master, what's wrong with you, the emperor's favor is something that others can't ask for, you You can't get stage fright at this time."

Yinhu sat down and let the hot water soak her neck, thinking: Grandpa, this is not stage fright, grandpa really wants to die now, is it true that today is the day of grandpa's death?Yinhu's mind has instantly deduced countless scenes of scuffling and tearing with Yongzheng, but no matter what kind of situation he is in, he can't see it very well.He even thought bitterly that when he was dragged out and beaten to death, it would be good if the fourth brother of the emperor would reward him with decent clothes.

"Auntie, is it okay for the young master?" The eunuch at the door had already urged, and the two aunts waiting outside also had to ask a question or two.

Fang Ruo could only understand the advantages and disadvantages again, "Little master, if this concubine sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation is sent back, this life may be over."

Yinhu thought to himself, Master was just thinking that it would be over like this, and he would rather be spoiled by the emperor and be rejected by the emperor than to have fun under the fourth child.

Fang Ruo saw that Yinhu's expression was slightly sullen, but he didn't have time to persuade him any more, so he could only reply to his aunt outside, "That's all right."Then he whispered in Yinhu's ear again to confirm, "Do you still remember what the servant taught the young master these few days?"

"Remember." Yinhu slandered, not only remembering, but also doing it, but at that time, it was a man's homework.

All in all, there was no excuse at this moment, Yinhu could only let Fang Ruo help him up and wipe it clean.Then the two aunts in the outer room wrapped it tightly in a pair of large fiery red brocade, like a spring roll.Then two eunuchs came in, carried them one by one, walked down the hallway, and went straight to the emperor's bedroom.

The taste of "rolling spring rolls" is probably exclusive to the emperor, and even Yinhu, who was once a prince, is not blessed to enjoy it.But I didn't expect that today, the majestic Eight Worthy Kings turned into the warm jade and fragrance in the quilt, and they were carried on the dragon couch for the Holy Master to play with.When Xiao Xiao thought about it, Yinhu's face was dripping with shame and anger in the quilt.

Just being placed on the bed like this, Yinhu, who was covered in the quilt, tightly grasped the quilts on both sides, for fear that the emperor would throw him off suddenly.But after hearing the eunuch's footsteps going away for a long time, and no one came to pick him up for a long time, Yinhu couldn't help it, so he rubbed up slightly to reveal his eyes.

It's okay if you don't show your eyes, but if you show your eyes, you won't meet the emperor who is standing by the bed and staring at you.

When seeing Yinzhen's dark eyes, Yinhu shuddered alive.Although this was the emperor's bedroom, and it was only natural for the emperor to appear here, but the fourth child stood there silently and did not know how long it was, it was really abominable.

In fact, Yinzhen had been standing by the bed from the moment the eunuch carried him in, and he had been hesitating for as long as he read the brocade and half a cup of tea.It wasn't until Yinhu got his head out restlessly that the emperor moved his body.I saw Yinhu's eyes flickering for a moment as if frightened, but then stared straight at him without moving.Yinzhen kept his hands behind his back, moved his fingers a few times, and finally stretched out his hand to lift the brocade quilt, but unexpectedly, he couldn't pull it out just after opening a section.

When Yinzhen exerted a little force, he felt that the person inside was also pulling on the quilt even more forcefully, the exposed tender neck, and even the entire exposed shoulders trembled due to the force.

"Bold." Yinzhen let go, and threw the quilt directly on Yinhu's face.

After his face was covered, Yinhu said to himself: Hurry up and send Grandpa away.He remembered that Biyue once mentioned that not long ago, there was an promise that was sent back intact just because it didn't suit the emperor's wishes, and this is what the master wanted.

While Yinhu was comforting himself, he felt a sudden weight on his body, as if something had been thrown on him, the force was extremely heavy.Then I heard the emperor order in an extremely irritated tone, "Put on this one and come to see me at the front." Then there was a sound of footsteps walking away.

After waiting for a while, Yinhu got out of the quilt again when he heard that there was no sound around him.There was no one in the bedroom, only the flickering candles, which reflected the bright yellow curtains, which were particularly dazzling.But Yinhu looked down, and what was thrown on him was a set of stone blue court clothes.

Although Yinhu didn't need to dress himself in the past, after all, he still has some experience in wearing clothes, so he quickly put on the middle clothes.Picking up the patched suit again, he saw that there were four groups of five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on the front and back shoulders, which was exactly the rank of the prince.

Yinhu held the clothes and looked at them for a long time, and had roughly guessed the emperor's thoughts, and finally felt that it was always good to have clothes to wear, so he spent a little effort to dress his whole body neatly.

The emperor returned angrily to the Nuanta in the Xinuang Pavilion, and read the memorial as usual, but he didn't read any of it.He simply drank tea, but waited for no one to come, and waited for no one to see any movement. He wanted to ask Su Peisheng to take a look at it several times, but he held back. After all, the emperor did not want any outsiders to see this scene in his heart. .

Finally, there was movement in the back hall of Xinuang Pavilion, Yinzhen's eyes shrank suddenly, but he quickly put down his teacup, lowered his head and continued to read the memorial, as usual.

Soon, the sound of footsteps entered the door, and Yinzhen felt that the promise was very clever, so he didn't make a sound, so he ordered without raising his eyes, "Come closer."

Yin Zhen felt that the man had stopped five or six steps away from the soft couch, so he continued to speak, "Come closer".

It wasn't until the figure was close enough to block the emperor's candlelight that Yinzhen closed the memorial and took a look.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and what Yinzhen saw was a more satisfactory picture than he imagined.This promised to wear Lao Ba's court clothes, although his body was a little thinner and petite, but he had the same aura as Yinhu.

The emperor got up, walked around behind Yinhu, gathered his loose long hair and tied it in one place, then turned over Yinhu's shoulders again, so that the face he was quite familiar with was facing the bright candle, for the emperor to admire clear.

Like, Yinzhen read this word in his heart.He couldn't believe that there could be such a similar person in this world.Yinzhen even began to wonder if God sent him to this world just to meet this person who is exactly like Yinhu?This cognition flashed in the emperor's mind, causing a series of ripples in his bottomless sea of ​​hearts.

When Yinzhen reacted, his generous palm had already touched Yinhu's cheek first. The delicate touch and the cute appearance of the other party with lowered eyebrows and restrained eyes once again aroused the emperor's memories of his boyhood.

"Sit across from me, how about grinding ink and adding tea for me?" Yinzhen took Yinhu's hand, pulled him to sit on the soft couch, and returned to the seat just now, picked up the memorial, His eyes still stayed on Yinhu.

Yinhu looked at the gentle smile that the emperor showed to him, and was in a daze for a while. Is this still his mean and ungrateful fourth brother of the emperor?Yinhu suddenly remembered all the previous deep feelings about the emperor and Prince Lian in this dynasty, and suddenly believed that maybe in this Yongzheng dynasty, he and his fourth brother followed the path of a wise king.Thinking of this, Yinhu's eyes flickered, could it be that this is the meaning of God letting him come here?Let him see for himself that the two of them might be able to embark on a whole new path.

Yinhu felt that the emperor's gaze was getting more earnest, and finally raised his hand to hold the ink ingot.Seeing him like this, the emperor lowered his head and continued to approve the papers.

This night is deeper and longer.Seen from a distance, a bright yellow lord and an azure prime minister, as if the emperor and the prince meet again after a lifetime, holding a lantern for a good night.Upon closer inspection, it turns out that there are two people who have their own concerns, sitting opposite each other as a pair, speechless all night.

The author has something to say: Today is the first day of 2015, a new year, a new chapter, I wish you a happy new year and happy forever!

Ah Ning's writing speed is a bit slow, but please believe me that this article will not be cheated!The promise in the new year will definitely be fulfilled!

In this chapter, in fact, the fourth brother and the starling are affectionate, but the two of them have to cook slowly to make sugar.

There is a sentence in the article, "If you go to the fire like a moth, how can you be stingy with burning your body" from "Liang Shu · Dao Ji Zhuan".

Personally, I think that the rebirth of starlings may have regrets and even blame themselves for the life in Kowloon, but they should not regret it.

And what I hope most is not that the fourth brother let the starling let go or even repent, but that the fourth brother and the starling cherish each other.

Starling understands that fourth brother's high place is extremely cold, and fourth brother regrets that starling is like a bright pearl covered in dust.

This kind of two people together is the real intersection of body and mind, and it is the most perfect four or eight in my mind.

For such a four or eight, I will work hard.

————— Do you want to come to the small theater if you are so serious? ————————

Fourth brother: last time the old man made me feel ashamed, today I will cover him with a quilt!

Starling: Smelly rascal, let go, don't take the quilt!

Fourth Brother: You're all naked but still stubborn!

Ah Ning slapped the board to stop: card!No business today!

Fourth Brother: Nani? What?You're all naked and you're telling me this?

Starling: ...Give me some clothes first...