Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

Yinreng went back to Wuyizhai alone. Along the way, Yinreng was thinking whether he was too cruel. They were obviously innocent people who lost their lives for no reason. If it was the former prince, maybe they would survive. longer.

Wuyi Zhai belongs to the Changchun Garden, not far from a lake, the side is covered with green grass, Yinfeng walked over with strides, staring at the calm lake in a daze.

"Gudong" A stone was thrown into the lake, breaking the calm of the water surface, Yinfeng came back from his thoughts and saw the people standing beside him.

"The minister sees the prince"

Hearing this, Yinfeng remained silent, staring straight at the person who came, only to see that he was dressed in a unicorn suit, decorated with east beads on the crown, a ruby ​​on the top, and a coral crown in the auspicious suit. This imposing dress, combined with his appearance Standing in front of him was a mighty and tough man, Yin Reng had seen countless people in his life, and the man in front of him had dark eyebrows and straightforward eyes, and his lips were slightly pursed under his strong comments.

"Get up." Yinfeng asked people to get up, and looked at the lake again.

"Prince, it's getting late, I have to go back to Wuyi Zhai to study"

Hearing this, Yinreng asked, "Are you Nalan Rongruo?" When Qi Shuner described it to himself, Yinreng deeply remembered the image of this person in his heart, including his literary talent. It is for Yinfeng to remember in his heart.

If Nalan Rong didn't expect the prince to remember him, he met him a year ago, the prince was only three years old, it seems that the prince's memory is extraordinary.

Nalan Rongruo smiled and said: "Back to the prince, the subject is Nalan Rongruo"

"Is it right for Huang Ama to ask Rong Ruo to teach me how to ride and shoot?" Rong Ruo is a first-rank military officer. Whether it is literary or martial arts, he is a well-known figure in the Forbidden City, and he is Nalan Mingzhu. The eldest son is even more highly regarded by the emperor.

This is Yinreng's habit in his previous life. If he meets for the first time, he likes to show off others, and he will let others know that everything about you cannot escape his eyes, even if you are someone close to Huang Ama.

Rong Ruo was silent for a while, thoughtful, and then said: "Back to the prince, yes, the emperor ordered me to teach the prince how to ride and shoot from today on."

"Okay" Yinreng replied, then turned around and entered Wuyi Zhai.

Nalan Rongruo stood where he was, looking at the half-sized figure, how did he feel?This is the person the emperor has his eyes on. His son, Tianhuang Guizhou, just relying on every look and every word, if it is a newcomer who has just arrived, he might be scared into something. Thinking of this, Rong Ruo smiled. In the days after I came, I was no longer lonely.

After the meal, in the afternoon, it is used for coming posts. Today’s characters, the masters said, are free to play and write whatever you want. However, Yinfeng sat in his seat and became confused for a while. What should he write? ?Yinfeng thought about it, and then glanced at Yinti from the corner of his eye, and saw this elder brother, with the nib of the pen on the paper, moving freely and making rustling noises.

What to write?Yinreng thought about it, and Yinreng picked up his pen, and wrote "Like a bird in the imperial forest, which only lives in two places. Like a fish swimming in Sichuan, analyze the road in the middle of your eyes." Yinreng wrote these four sentences before he stopped writing. Then, Gu Badai and Zhang Ying glanced at each other, and then they both came to Yinfeng's side and watched carefully.

This is?This was written by Pan An in his previous life. The sorrow embodied in the poem "Mourning for the Dead" can be seen everywhere. Neither Zhang Ying nor Gu Badai said a word. Later, learn the kung fu of horseback riding and bow shooting.

In the Qing Dynasty, the country was fought on horseback. Wouldn't it be a joke if some prince knew how to ride and shoot and spread the word?Since Yinreng is the prince of the Qing Dynasty, he must be excellent in every aspect.

"Prince, you are still young, and your sword has no eyes, so be careful." Yinti caught up with him, winking at Yinrong, not hiding his disdain, that's right, Yinfeng thought, you are six years old, I am Four years old, you should be better than me, so well, we'll see later.

Yinreng ignored Yinti's ridicule, and stepped forward to quickly leave Yinti behind him. Yinfeng thought to himself, Yinti was not in vain. If he changed to the previous prince, he must have been irritated by him ten or eight times.

At the back, Nalan Rongruo had been waiting there a long time ago, wearing a light gown with the hem fluttering in the wind, showing heroism and chic.

After "Master" Yinti rushed over, he greeted him first, and then stood side by side with Yinfeng.

"The prince's body has just recovered, so it's not suitable to be tired. Therefore, today, I will only teach the two princes some simple things. I will learn them slowly in the future." He chose a precious sword, which was sharp and ruthless, while Yinfeng chose a short dagger.

After the two of them finished choosing their weapons, they settled down and stood in front of Rong Ruo.

Nalan Rongruo looked at the weapons of the two, and then asked: "The prince chose this short blade, do you know the reason why an inch is short and an inch is dangerous?"

"Of course I understand, but master, do you know the principle of killing with one move?" Yinfeng smiled darkly. The advantage of this short blade is that it can be hidden anywhere, and it can kill someone without knowing it. Even if your treasured sword is growing, if there is a gap, it will lose your reputation.

Nalan Rongruo also laughed after hearing Yinreng's words, and then said: "Okay, since that's the case, the two princes, why don't you use the minister as a target, how about making two tricks with the minister?"

"The master is the master, and the apprentice can't compete with the master, how about this, how about me and the elder brother as opponents?" Yinfeng stared at Nalan Rongruo and said.

"Oh?" Rong Ruo thought about it, he couldn't agree, the two princes are still young, they have no control, if they hurt each other, things will be bad.

Rong Ruo was thinking, and just about to refuse, he only heard Yinti say: "Since the crown prince is so kind, you won't refuse as an elder brother, come on." After speaking, Yinti took a posture, and then rushed forward with a knife.

The treasured sword is quite heavy. Although Yinti is six years old, it takes a lot of effort to wield the treasured sword to chase Yinreng. As for Yinreng, the short blade is much more convenient. Yinti could not find an opportunity to attack.

Nalan Rongruo stood aside, looked at it for a while, then smiled and said: Eldest brother has practiced martial arts for more than two years, and the crown prince has only been practicing for one year, but in this move, the witty crown prince is far and away the winner, that's all, Nalan Rongruo watched intently.

Seeing that Yinti was bending over and panting tiredly, Yinfeng did not attack, because his purpose today was to let Yinti hurt himself, so that he could attract Kangxi's attention and consolidate his position. Thinking of this, Yinfeng So he raised his blade and rushed up, Yinti saw Yinreng rushing up, he raised the knife and waved it, Yinreng thought in his heart, it's a good chance, it won't be seriously injured, but it can achieve the goal, well, thinking of Yinreng, he stepped down As soon as he loosened his strength, he fell down half of his body, the treasured knife just fell on his arm, and blood spurted out immediately.

"Prince" Rong Ruo rushed forward immediately, Yin Reng bit his lower lip in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Too...Prince..." Yinti stuttered even more frightened, knowing that a catastrophe had occurred, Huang Ama had always loved Yinreng, if Huang Ama found out, he might not know what kind of punishment he would receive.

"Come here, Imperial Physician Xuan" Without saying a word, Rong Ruo picked up Yinfeng and went to Yuqing Palace.

Kangxi was reviewing the memorials in his study room, but when someone came to report that Yinfeng had been injured by his elder brother, he was so anxious that he threw away the notebooks and rushed all the way to Yuqing Palace without saying a word.

When Kangxi entered Yuqing Palace, he saw the imperial physician busy, Kangxi glanced at Yinti standing next to him, his face was pale, and he didn't dare to lift his head.

"Your Majesty, the minister did not protect the prince well, please punish him." Nalan Rong took the initiative to plead guilty when he saw Kangxi enter the door.

"Let's take a look at Baocheng first." Kangxi didn't have time to talk to everyone, Yinfeng was the most important thing.

Kangxi sat on the side of the bed, and the imperial physician said: "Your Majesty, the prince's injury is fine, it's just a flesh injury, apply some medicine, and he will recover after a few days of rest."

Yinreng's face was pale, the pain was severe, and the teeth were trembling and rattling. This kind of Yinreng made Kangxi's heart ache so badly that he hugged him and went to Qianqing Palace without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Wei Zhu asked aside.

"When Baocheng is under eight years old, he is not allowed to return to Yuqing Palace to live alone." The meaning in Kangxi's words, everyone understands even more. Unexpectedly, his temporary slack hurts Yinreng, before Yinreng can't protect himself , then let Huang Ama protect you.

"Yinti" Kangxi called out while hugging Yinfeng.

"Huang Ama, my son is here." Yinti quickly knelt down on the ground.

"Go back, think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and come to pay your respects when the prince wakes up." Kangxi will not punish Yinti. Kangxi has always advocated that fathers are loving, brothers and sisters, this is the emperor's family.

After finishing speaking, Kangxi carried Yinreng out of Yuqing Palace, and when he returned to Qianqing Palace, he ordered Wei Zhu to get some vegetarian porridge, which Yinreng liked to drink, and put some bacon in it and cut it into small pieces.

When Yinreng woke up, his arm hurt even more. He thought to himself, his body was so small that he couldn't even keep up with the endurance. Yinreng frowned, slowly poked his other arm, and sat up.

"Baocheng? Woke up?" Kangxi took the porridge from Wei Zhu, saw Yinreng woke up, said, and walked over.

"Huang Ama" Yinreng endured the pain and laughed, showing his signature tiger-tooth smile.

"Tsk tsk, Baocheng, don't laugh like this in the future." Kangxi was also amused by Yinfeng's indecent laugh.

"Huang Ama, does Baocheng look silly when he smiles?" Yinreng tilted his head, looking innocent.

"Not stupid, not stupid, very handsome, my Baocheng has always been the best and most handsome." Seeing that Yinreng was injured, Kangxi was willing to obey no matter what Yinreng said.

"Huang Ama, Baocheng hurts so much"

"It hurts? Does it hurt? Can you still laugh when it hurts?" Kangxi deliberately teased Yinreng, slowly scooped up a spoonful of porridge, tried it with his tongue sticking out from his lips, and blew again before handing it to Yinreng's mouth side, said: "Baocheng, eat."

"Huang Ama..." Is this the purpose of Yinfeng?No, what he wants is not for this purpose, what he wants is to secure the position of the crown prince, Huang Ama, don't be too nice to your son, okay?