Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

The days passed day by day, and soon, it was the 17th New Year's Day...

The rhythm is returning to spring, and Vientiane is beginning to be renewed. Yinfeng stands on the archway of West Chang'an Street, looking into the distance, against the background of white snow, the line of heaven and earth, under the sunlight, reflects the dazzling light, piercing Yinfeng Reng half-closed his eyes, he has been in Daqing for more than a few months, it seems that it is not as easy as he imagined.

The Xidan archway is located outside the right gate of Chang'an, which was found by Yinfeng two months ago.

"Prince, let's go back"

Hearing this, Yinfeng glanced at Zhao Xu who was at the side and asked, "Zhao Xu, how long have you been by my side?"

"Two years" Zhao Xu never thought that he would take root by Yinfeng's side, and this will be two years.

It has been two years, but I am really familiar with Zhao Xu. Only a few months ago, Yinfeng has never seen Zhao Xu smile, nor has Zhao Xu flattered him. Every time Zhao Xu sees Yinfeng, he is very cautious, for fear of causing trouble Yinfeng was angry.

"Zhao Xu, do you hate this prince?" Yinfeng stared at Zhao Xu intently, hoping to find a flaw in this stiff face.

"The crown prince killed this servant, and this servant is only seven years old." Zhao Xu's tone was always slightly contemptuous.

After hearing Zhao Xu's words, Yinreng was very calm, without any disturbance in his heart, and then said: "Go back." After finishing speaking, Yinreng turned around and went down the archway.

On weekdays, the archway is cleaned by someone, but recently it has been snowing heavily, and cleaning is useless, not to mention that there are very few people coming to the archway, so the cleaning work has been put on hold.

Yinreng is wearing buckskin boots today, these boots were sewn by Mama Huang herself, on weekdays, Yinreng never wears them, if not today, Yinreng would never wear them.

Yinfeng stretched out his foot and stepped up a step, but unexpectedly slipped and fell down. At this moment, a pair of arms behind him wrapped himself in his arms, it was Zhao Xu, and Zhao Xu held Yinfeng tightly in his arms, After Yinfeng stood firm, he said, "Prince, be careful, this servant will support you."

Yinfeng was embarrassed, his face turned red and then pale, and then he broke free from Zhao Xu's arms, and let Zhao Xu help him go downstairs.

Seeing Yinreng coming down, Qi Shun hurriedly greeted him, and helped Yinreng get into the carriage. Before getting into the carriage, Yinreg glanced at Zhao Xu and saw that Zhao Xu's face was calm, so he got into the carriage.

What's going on here?It was just an ordinary support, which made him feel embarrassed. Thinking about it, Yinfeng smiled and shook his head.

The carriage passed through the Meridian Gate and entered from the west side gate. As soon as he entered the gate, Yinfeng saw a person.

"Master, where is this going?"

Nalan Rongruo entered the palace alone, and didn't notice what was behind him. When he heard Yinfeng's voice, he quickly turned around and said, "His Royal Highness, I'm going to enter the palace, please greet the emperor."

"Oh, since that's the case, why not be with Yinfeng?" Yinfeng said with a smile.

"Very good"

Although Yinreng was injured a few months ago, after the injury healed, it was still Nalan Rongruo who taught Yinreng the skills of riding and shooting.

"I heard that the master used to be called 'Manchuria Batulu?'" Yinfeng, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.

"How can my minister He De be praised as Batulu? It's all just rumors." Nalan Rongruo has always been indifferent, as if he sees through all ordinary things.

Hearing this, Yinfeng changed the subject again, and asked, "Then master, who do you think this number one Batulu will be?"

Nalan Rongruo heard the words, and said casually: "No one can do this number one Batulu now."

"Oh? Why does the master think so? Isn't Huang Ama?" Yinfeng stopped and turned to look at Nalan Rongruo.

"Then, can the prince tell me why you want to know who this number one Batulu is?"

Yinreng frowned, didn't speak at first, but continued to walk forward, thought of something, opened his mouth and said: "Yinreng learned that he will go hunting in Jingshan this year, so he's just curious."

"This number one Batulu, I really don't know, maybe, in some people's minds, he is really the emperor" Nalan Rongruo said with a smile.

"Master Suwen is indifferent to fame and wealth, and his heart is full of words of civil and military. It seems that what he said is true. If someone else said these words, the prince will definitely punish him for a big crime of disrespect." Yinfeng seemed angry but not angry.

Hearing this, Nalan Rongruo changed his sad face and said with a slight smile: "I didn't expect to say it from the minister's mouth."

"Then master, what do you think of Yinreng being the number one Batulu?" Yinreng knew that Nalan Rong was someone close to Kangxi, but he really looked at him differently. Yinreng was fully sure that he would not tell Kangxi, And in the future, he will go all out to teach himself martial arts.

Nalan Rongruo stood still in place, the first Batulu?

What Yinreng wanted was this effect, he needed to be careful every step of the way, he didn't want to destroy the father-son relationship with Kangxi, but if he wanted to secure the position of crown prince, he had to lay the foundation from an early age.

Literary attainments, he has the memory of his previous life, and in terms of martial arts, at present, it seems that he is Nalan Rongruo.

Yinreng didn't wait for Nalan Rongruo to turn around, he raised his lips and smiled, and walked towards Qianqing Palace with small steps.

The big family banquet, the clan and princes gathered together, but there were two more people, one was Nalan Rongruo, and the other was the number one scholar in the imperial examination last year. The two of them were left by Kangxi. Everyone didn't know why Kangxi did this. Ignore it, and occasionally chat a few words.

"Huang Ama, Baocheng, I wish Huang Ama a healthy dragon and forever green." Sitting beside the Empress Dowager, Yinreng raised his wine glass to Kangxi.

"Okay, Huang Ama drank this glass, but Baocheng is too young to drink." Kangxi smiled and raised the wine glass and said to Yinfeng.

"Yinfeng begs Huang Ama to drink less today, okay?"

"Your Majesty, it's a big day, everyone is happy, let Baocheng have a drink, just a little." The Empress Dowager interjected, and kindly touched Yinrong's forehead.

"Emperor Grandmother said yes, that's fine, Baocheng will drink less today." Kangxi agreed, then raised his glass and drank.

Yinti was sitting beside the empress dowager, seeing Yinfeng sitting down, he also got up and raised his wine glass and said: "Huang Ama, I am old today, my son wishes Huang Ama eternal peace."

"Okay, my sons are all good." After finishing speaking, Kangxi toasted and drank.

"Your Majesty, look at the fourth elder brother." Concubine Hui observed carefully, and saw Yinzhen in Concubine Tong's arms, opening her small hand towards Yinreng.

When everyone heard what Concubine Hui said, they all looked over, and when they saw this scene, they all laughed.

"Your majesty, the fourth elder brother has recognized someone. Look, isn't this looking for the prince?" Concubine Tong teased Yinzhen.

Yinzhen opened his small hand and waved it at Yinreng for a while, fearing that he was tired, so he put down his hand and looked around. Suddenly, seeing the wine glass in front of Concubine Tong's table, he reached out to take it.

Concubine Tong took a step faster than Yinzhen, moved the wine glass aside, and joked with a smile: "This Zhen'er wants to drink too."

"According to me, my sister will let the fourth elder brother taste a little, so I'll make it happy and auspicious." Yibi did not change her eloquent nature, and instantly raised everyone's interest, and they all expressed their agreement.

With that said, Concubine Tong couldn't turn the crowd around, picked up the chopsticks, dipped in some wine, and handed it to Yinzhen. The one-year-old Yinzhen thought it was delicious, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it. Yinzhen frowned, and burst into tears.

"Hahahaha... This Zhen'er is really likable, and he will be like Sister Tong when he grows up." Yipin's mouth has always been tricky, knowing that Yinzhen is Depin's child, but she insists on being Depin's child. Put salt in the wound.

If Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai this time, one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer. No, De concubine is standing aside, empty-handed, and the child that should belong to her is held in the arms of that woman. Can she not feel uncomfortable?New Year's Eve?She didn't feel any joy, as soon as she saw Concubine Tong, she would itch with hatred, and in the end, being provoked by Yipin again made her face even more ugly.

It's not uncommon for the empress dowager to say this kind of thing, or to say that this woman in the deep palace is sad, seeing De concubine getting angry, in order to stop her, she said: "Yi concubine, you always know how to joke, why don't you just tell a joke? Let Aijia be happy?"

Concubine Yi is not stupid, the ancestors have come forward, so don't bother to make fun of that, and then said: "It's done, as long as the ancestors are happy." After speaking, Concubine Yi began to talk about the fun.

Yinfeng secretly drank a few glasses of wine while Yipin was talking and laughing. Although he was a child, he was not inwardly, and the smell of wine aroused desire and desire.

After Yipin Lezi finished speaking, Yinfeng also had a drink, his cheeks on both sides were flushed, and his eyes seemed to be erratic.

"Yo, Baocheng, are you drinking too much?" The Empress Dowager was only interested in listening to the fun, and forgot about Yinreng beside her. After the fun was finished, she turned her head and saw Yinreng who was drunk.

"Your Majesty, let someone send the prince back to rest," said Concubine Tong.

"That's fine, but it's Shou Sui..." Kangxi seemed to be hesitant, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong with sending Yinfeng back.

"Your Majesty, should I send the Crown Prince down to rest?" Nalan Rongruo said aside.

"Don't go, drink a few drinks with me here, wouldn't it be boring if you leave?" Kangxi declined Nalan Rongruo politely, and then ordered Zhao Xu to bring Yinreng back to Yuqing Palace.

How Yinreng came back to Yuqing Palace, he didn't remember it, but when he was half awake, he felt someone beside him, his body was slippery, it felt good to the touch, did he touch it?Touch it again, and then lean on it.

Zhao Xu was held in Yinreng's arms, lying like this, feeling really disturbed.

So, the two of them lay quietly until they approached the prince, and when the watch began, Zhao Xu heard the sound of a watch outside the door, so he patted Yinfeng lightly and said, "The prince wakes up, it's time to watch the year."

"Humph" Yinfeng hummed reluctantly.

"The emperor is here..." Someone announced outside the door, Zhao Xu became anxious when he heard it, now he is lying on the same bed with the prince, if the emperor sees him?what to do?