Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

When the rooster crowed, the sky was getting brighter, Yinreng raised his head and looked at the time, he guessed it was good, there should still be a stick of incense, thinking, Yinreng turned to look at Kangxi, he saw that Kangxi was breathing smoothly, his chest rose and fell, Yinreng Reng pursed his lips and smiled, and said in his heart: "Huang Ama, you used to guard your son, and today, my son will guard you again."

"Prince, drink some tea, you've been tired all night." Wei Zhu brought the tea aside.

Hearing this, Yinreng withdrew his smile, glanced at Wei Zhu, then nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip, and the tea entered his belly, Yinreng realized that he was a little hungry.

"Ouch..." Yinreng originally wanted to call Wei Zhu to get some food, but when Kangxi woke up, he and Kangxi ate it together, but before he could say anything, he heard Wei Zhu yelling softly, hearing the sound, Yinreng got up and left past.

"Eunuch Wei, what's the fuss?" Yinfeng asked.

"If you go back to the prince, the emperor has a fever." Wei Zhu was extremely nervous.

Hearing this, Yinreng is also cold. He quickly looked over and saw that Kangxi's cheeks were flushed and his brows were tightly wrinkled. Yinreng stretched out the back of his hand and touched Kangxi's forehead. It made Kangxi catch the wind and cold. Thinking of this, Yinfeng was very upset. Kangxi was worried about the affairs of the country, and he was tired day and night. It was not easy to sleep well. Kangxi's condition seemed serious.

"Prince, the time for the morning court is coming, look..." Wei Zhu asked in a low voice.

Yinfeng listened, cast his eyes at the sky, and then said back: "Eunuch Wei, please don't delay the court."

"But, the emperor's body..."

"Eunuch Wei, there is no one who loves Huang Ama more than this crown prince. However, even if you are not sick, you still have to go to state affairs. This crown prince tells you to go to announce the imperial doctor immediately." Yinfeng said, rolling his eyes at the sky again, Continued: "Directly announce the imperial physician to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, where he will treat Huang Ama."

Although Yinfeng was young, his words were sonorous and forceful, and Wei Zhu was stunned for a moment. Hearing this, Wei Zhu agreed, and rushed out in a hurry.

After Wei Zhu left, Yinreng confirmed that it was almost time, so he went to the cabinet where the dragon robes were kept for Kangxi on weekdays, and took out the dragon robes. The dragon robes were very heavy, and it took Yinreeng a lot of strength to take the dragon robes down. , Yinreng hugged him in his arms, and walked awkwardly to the bed, Yinreng really hated him to death, why couldn't he grow up faster.

At the bedside, Yinreng put the dragon robe aside, knelt down beside Kangxi, reached out and touched Kangxi's forehead again, the temperature was frighteningly high, Yinreng thought, now is not the time to be upset, thinking, Yinreng whispered Called: "Huang Ama...Huang Ama... the morning hour is here." Yinfeng didn't dare to speak out, so he could only call in a low voice. After calling for a short while, Kangxi barely opened his eyes.

When Kangxi saw Baocheng in front of him, he frowned and laughed, and said, "Baocheng, isn't it morning time?"

"Well, Huang Ama's time has come," Yinfeng nodded and replied.

"Oh." Kangxi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and continued: "Wei Zhu..." Kangxi originally called Wei Zhu to serve him, but after calling for a long time, there was no sign of Wei Zhu.

"Huang Ama, Eunuch Wei sent his son to announce the imperial doctor." Yinfeng blinked and continued, "Huang Ama has a fever, and Baocheng is worried. It's just that the court is coming soon, and my son has no other choice, so let Eunuch Wei treat him as a doctor." The imperial physician announces to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and asks the imperial physician to diagnose and treat Huang Ama there."

Kangxi listened carefully, and then said: "Baocheng, why don't you think that Huang Ama is seriously ill, and will live forever?"

"Returning to Huang Ama, since ancient times, if a king is a virtuous king, it is common for him to listen to the government even if he is sick. Therefore, Baocheng believes that Huang Ama is also a wise emperor, so he will be like this. If it is today, Baocheng If you don't wake up Huang Ama, you will lose to the country and the people of Liming."

Yinfeng's words are sincere, and he is always for the country and the common people. Although Kangxi has a warm heart, he is still a little lost. After all, Kangxi still hopes that this son can comfort him in the bottom of his heart.

Kangxi thought that the emperor was a hard job, not just him, I am afraid that the virtuous monarchs would think that the emperor was a hard job, and he could not enjoy pleasure or family affection.

Seeing that Kangxi was silent, Yinreng seemed to be meditating, and Yinreng immediately said: "Huang Ama, Baocheng will serve Huang Ama to change clothes?" Yinreng has no problem with Kangxi's emotional side, it is all because of Kangxi's illness, and his expression is in a trance That's all.

Hearing this, Kangxi came back to his senses and secretly condemned himself for not being distracted. Thinking of this, Kangxi said with a smile: "Baocheng is still young, let the servants come."

"Is it true that Huang Ama can't believe it?" Yinfeng blinked, with an expression that if you don't believe me, I'll be angry. It made Kangxi forget that he was still sick for a while, but Kangxi really didn't have the extra strength to laugh , even the tone of the speech was a little lower.

After Yinfeng finished speaking, he gave Kangxi a wink. Kangxi turned his head and saw the neatly placed dragon robes, water for rinsing his mouth, and a veil for cleansing his face.

What a little success. Thinking of this, Kangxi let go of the unhappiness just now, and said: "Okay, then Huang Ama, let's enjoy the blessing of a son today."

After getting Kangxi's Yinreng, Yinreng let Kangxi rinse his mouth, picked up the handkerchief again, climbed onto the bed, and wiped Kangxi's face, although the force was very light, but he wiped it carefully, the slightly cool handkerchief , relieved a little headache, and then, Yinfeng dropped the veil, quickly unbuttoned it for Kangxi, and changed the gown from last night.

As for what to wear, Kangxi really didn't want Baocheng to do it. Baocheng was still young and not tall enough, so Kangxi put on the dragon robe by himself. After everything was taken care of properly, Yinfeng looked at Kangxi with satisfaction and said: " Emma, ​​it's all right."

If Kangxi hadn't had a fever, he would have been happy with the dragon's heart, but it's not too bad now. He told Yinfeng a few words, saying that he should study hard today, and Kangxi left the Qianqing Palace and went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After Kangxi left, Yinreng felt relieved, exhaled, and lay down on the bed to support his corpse.

Yinfeng woke up at the right time, took a nap for about half an hour, got up quickly, and left the Qianqing Palace, not going to Wuyizhai, but directly to the Imperial Dining Room.

The Imperial Dining Room is the place to prepare meals for Kangxi. There are delicacies from mountains and seas here, and some famous chefs are in the palace. When Yinfeng came here this time, all the chefs were stunned, and they knelt down to pay respects: "Your servant sees the prince."

"Let's all get up." After Yinreng asked people to get up, he casually visited and watched some of the meal's process. There was nothing to say about the technique, but this was not what Yinreng wanted.

Yinfeng came here for one purpose, to make a bowl of porridge for Kangxi with his own hands, which is very common and only ordinary people drink porridge.

"Where is the white rice?" Yinfeng asked.

"Prince, I don't know what you want the white rice for?" A master asked. Hearing this, Yinfeng said, "Just tell me where the white rice is, and don't ask any more questions about the rest."

There was a chill on Yinreng's childish face, which didn't match his age.

The master listened to what he said, and then he took Yinreng to fetch the rice. After Yinreng got the rice, he rolled up his sleeves, and then began to wash the rice.

"Hey, prince, let the servant do it, or the emperor will punish the servant if he finds out." When the crowd saw the prince wash the rice with his own hands, they were so frightened that they lost their souls. No matter how many heads they had, they were not enough to chop off.

"You all step back, the prince will call you when he needs it, but don't worry, the prince will take care of everything alone, and the emperor will not let the emperor take his anger out on you." Guzi's rice washing.

A master was always worried, fearing that Yinreng would hurt himself, so he stood aside and watched, as for Yinreng, he didn't care about it, just look at it, Yinreng was so busy that the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and small beads of sweat ooze from the tip of his nose.

Yinreng's small tender hands were scouring back and forth in the water, and it took about two times to finish the scouring.

"Hey, Prince, this rice has to be washed several times before it is clean, so it is unpalatable." The masters are also used to it. Since cooking for Kangxi, they have to wash the white rice seven or eight times before they are reconciled.

"You don't understand." Yinfeng only said three words. The master didn't faint when he did it. A man who lived almost half a hundred years ago let a four-year-old child say something you don't understand, even if he is the prince. , too... ashamed.

After Yinfeng washed the rice, he put the pot on the fire, put the rice in the water, and tested the amount of water with his own little hands before closing the lid.

Everyone was busy with their work, because Kangxi was about to go to court, and he had to have lunch after the court, so everyone had no time to take care of the prince, only the old master watched from the side.

After cooking on a low fire for a long time, the aroma of the rice gradually overflowed. Yin Reng lay down in front of the pot and smelled it, it was very fragrant.

The old master also smelled the fragrance of rice, and was also amazed, His Royal Highness, who has been favored by the emperor since he was a child, is good at learning and riding skills, and now he can cook porridge again, he is really a good prince.

Yinreng sat at the side reading a book, while watching the time, the porridge gradually cooked, Yinreng just put the book into his arms, but impatient, he reached out to carry the pot, the pain came to his heart immediately, Yinreng withdrew his hand, and glanced , a blister was hot.

"It's not good, the prince is scalded." The old master was so frightened that he was at a loss and cried out in panic.

Hearing this, Yinreng frowned, it was just a hot bubble, so he said: "Okay, stop shouting, put the porridge in a bowl for the prince and put it in the food box"

Yinreng was really in pain, but he didn't reveal it. After the master put the porridge in, Yinreng asked: "Master, have you ever used pickles on weekdays?"

"Pickles?..." The master was stunned for a moment, and then said: "There is a way, but it is eaten by the slaves."

"Go, get some for the prince, put it in a small plate" After Yinfeng ordered, he found cold water and soaked his fingers in the water.

After everything was done, Yinfeng left the imperial dining room, followed by a little eunuch with a food box in his hand.

When we arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the time was not too far away. Kangxi was discussing matters with all the courtiers. Yinfeng entered through the side door. When he entered, Wei Zhu happened to see him and hurried up to greet him.

Yinfeng knew that Kangxi probably needed some time to discuss matters, so he asked someone to put the food box on the table before asking, "Has the imperial doctor ever treated Huang Ama?"

"Return to the prince, the emperor has already let the imperial doctor look at it"

"How do you say it?" Yinfeng said, then took out a book from his pocket and read it.

"The imperial doctor said that the emperor is suffering from the wind and cold occasionally, and he is tired day and night. Drinking a few decoctions will be fine."

Hearing this, Yinreng nodded and stopped talking. He read the book carefully and listened to the conversation inside Kangxi. I don't know how long it took before Kangxi came out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and entered the side room, just in time to see Yinreng in Reading the book, Kangxi was very surprised.

"Why is Baocheng here?" Kangxi was surprised that Yinreng should be studying in Wuyizhai at this time.

Hearing this, Yinreng put down the book in his hand and said, "During Emperor Ama's early court, there was no drop of water. Baocheng was afraid that Huang Ama would be hungry, so he brought porridge here."

When Kangxi heard Yinreng's words, his complexion became very unsightly, and he said immediately: "Baocheng has delayed studying because of this?"

Kangxi's face changed gradually, and Yinreng could tell at a glance what Kangxi was thinking. Kangxi must think he was lazy. "Pass" finished, Yinreng withdrew from the side room of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The figure of Yinfeng made Kangxi feel uncomfortable. Kangxi walked slowly to the table, sat down, looked at the food box on the table, and then ordered Wei Zhu to open it.

From beginning to end, Mingzhu, Suo'etu, Li Guangdi and others stood behind them silently.

Wei Zhu opened the food box and was really surprised, this is...

"What's the matter?" Kangxi asked, seeing that Wei Zhu's expression was not good.

"Your Majesty, look..." Wei Zhu opened the food box, and there was only a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles inside, and the appearance of the pickles was really not beautiful.

Everyone also stretched their necks to take a look, and they were all amazed.

"Is this brought by Baocheng?" Kangxi asked.

"It was brought by the prince"

Although Kangxi's daily meals were not particularly extravagant and wasteful, they were never so simple and simple. Today Kangxi was greatly surprised.

"Go to the imperial dining room and ask what's going on," Kangxi said.

After saying "嗻", Wei Zhu left the Hall of Supreme Harmony and rushed all the way to the Imperial Dining Room.

"Your Majesty, as far as I know, when you have a fever, eating light meals will help your condition get better," Li Guangdi said aside.

Hearing this, Kangxi remained silent for a while, and said, "Let's all step back."

"Hey" everyone retreated.

After everyone left, Kangxi glanced at the white porridge on the table, picked it up, took a sip, and the porridge seemed to melt in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on his teeth and cheeks. Kangxi's appetite whetted his appetite. Then, he picked up another piece of pickle and chewed it. The taste is very good, Kangxi is happy to eat, and his illness seems to disappear.

"Your Majesty, the servant is back." Wei Zhu went into the side room and found that Kangxi was eating the meal sent by the prince. He inevitably knew the truth in his heart and felt sorry for the prince.

"How to say?" Kangxi asked while eating.

"Back to the emperor, this porridge, I heard from the chefs in the imperial dining room, that the prince made it for the emperor himself. He washed the rice and cooked it by himself, without letting others intervene." Wei Zhu said very sensationally, I hope Kangxi can feel guilty Just a moment, but Wei Zhu didn't dare to say it out loud.

What?Kangxi stared at the white porridge in the bowl, it turned out that this porridge was actually made by Baocheng?

"I heard that the crown prince hurt his hand and burned his blisters." Wei Zhu couldn't reveal a little bit, in Wei Zhu's heart, this prince was both sensible and filial.

Wei Zhuyue said that the more Kangxi regretted it, no wonder he felt dejected looking at Baocheng's leaving figure.

Thinking of this, Kangxi secretly said in his heart: "Baocheng, Huang Ama blamed you by mistake."