I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Kangxi pulled the chair beside him and sat down.

"No,? You won't die." This is probably his rare warmth for Yinzhen for so long.

The fourth elder brother was not as lively as other elder brothers since he was a child.

Most of the time,? Is relatively introverted,? Like a motionless stone.

Kangxi didn't like his character.

It seems that through him, I saw my former self. On the Xihuamen Zhuangzi,? Quiet, as if no one else was around,? Reading and writing by myself.

The Sun family of the Cao family,? And the mother who took care of him.

Because of his status, he didn't dare to get too close,? He took care of him respectfully,? As for how much he treated him sincerely, or because of the empress dowager behind him, that's unknown.

Yin Zhen was too bored.

Not as boring as the royal family,? A child with the rights of a prince.

In this palace, isn't that court lady and eunuch respectful to the prince?

Yinzhen came to the closed room, after so long, saw the familiar Ama sitting beside him, talking to him gently.

After all, he is still a child, and his mind is not yet mature.

He was weak and wronged. Before the vaccination, he heard that the prince's elder brother had also been vaccinated and survived well.

But he is not the prince, not the most valued son of Ama.

He may not have such good luck,? Really can get through this difficult time.

Doctor Wen told him not to cry, if he gets infected with chickenpox after crying, he will become ugly and unsightly in the future.

Niangniang Yu would not like ugly children either.

He swallowed back his tears abruptly, and whispered in a childish and green voice: "Ama, is it true that this son will not die?"

"Why doesn't Lady Yu come to see Erchen?"

Kangxi said: "Ms. Yu is just out of confinement, so it's not appropriate to come in. You are my son, and you cry better than your sister Rong Xian."

Yinzhen poked his neck and argued, "Rongxian is a girl, and my minister is a man, so a man won't cry."

He choked up, "Ama, Ama, I'm a little hungry."

In the middle of chickenpox vaccination, you can't eat magic medicine.

Therefore, the Imperial Dining Room was extra cautious, and the meals sent to the little elder brother were all bland food, nothing salty, but during this time, the little elder brother needed to eat more to preserve his strength. have the ability to fight against the virus.

So he had to work hard, eat more and drink more.

Kangxi saw that he didn't like chicken and chicken soup very much, because the taste was not delicious enough, and a lot of condiments were missing, only the rich aroma that was hard-boiled, except for the aroma, the taste was extremely bland.

"Your Madam Yu, you also eat these during confinement."

Kangxi said, "The imperial doctor said it is nutrition, which is good for the body."

"Your Madam Yu also likes to eat all kinds of roast chicken and duck, the ones that fly in the sky and those that run on the ground, she likes them all."

Seeing that Yinzhen's eyes suddenly burst into light, he asked cautiously:

"Really, Lady Yu likes to eat?"

Kangxi nodded.

Yinzhen took a deep breath, picked up the bowl and poured it down.

Since Niang Niang likes it, it means it's delicious!He doesn't think it tastes good, it must be because he is sick, that's why he doesn't think it tastes good!

With one hand, he gnawed on the overcooked chicken leg again.

Almost effortlessly, he chewed and swallowed the chicken leg meat.

It has been about this long, he ate the fullest meal, and after eating all the food from the imperial dining room, Xiao Yinzhen burped a little without noticing, covered his mouth and glanced at the food. Look carefully at Kangxi.

Kangxi's smiling eyes were like the most healing medicine.

Even the itching on the face seemed to be less itchy.

Xiao Yinzhen felt in a trance that the Ama who frightened him seemed not so fierce.

Otherwise, he just ate so much, so fast and in such a hurry, Ama didn't reprimand him.

Xiao Yinzhen had an almost absurd illusion that he, Ama, seemed to like his son very much.

There was a shy blush on his cheeks, but under the cover of his swollen face and chicken pox, he couldn't see the slightest difference.

"Thank you Amma!"

"My son will definitely, work hard to be strong, overcome difficulties, and get over smallpox!"

Kangxi nodded, remembering the words that Wen Ci dared to say to him today when he was in Qianqing Palace.

他 说:

"The fourth elder brother is still young, and his body is empty and thin. He may be suffering from anorexia. He needs to be properly guided to gradually improve his eating."

After hearing the speech, he said:

"During vaccination, I suddenly caught a glimpse of some bruises on Si elder brother's wrist and waist. I dared to guess that maybe the little prince has sleepwalking and needs to be corrected. Otherwise, if I found out today, I might have bruises on my body. If you don't pay attention next time , knocked and bumped, touched a knife and gun, it will be too late to regret."

So Kangxi came over in the afternoon.

He watched his son, judging his every move.

Is there really the anorexia that I hear about?

Anorexia, as the name suggests, does not like to eat. After a long period of time, the body will naturally become empty, and it will fall down when pushed. After accumulating, it may only eat a little at the beginning, and then it may not even be able to eat. .

Yinzhen is still young, less than six years old this year.

How could it be possible to suffer from the problem of not liking to eat at a young age?

He came over, stared at Yinzhen and ate it with his own eyes, and he didn't hear what the words said, he couldn't eat.

After listening to what he told Su Yang that he especially loves to eat chicken in various ways, he just showed a face full of resistance, but he didn't resist any more, and directly picked it up and drank it.

Then it's not anorexia.

But it is true that he hasn't been to Concubine De's Palace for a long time, and the memory of the last time is still before Concubine Tong's death.

White and fat, with a ruddy complexion, although he has a serious face, but the child is still young, and there is a little humor in pretending to be an adult.

Although he didn't like it, he wouldn't really show any reprimanding face to his young son.

But a year later, the fourth elder brother was so thin that his eyes were big, his chin was pointed, and his baby fat cheeks had also lost a little.

Kangxi reached out and touched his hands and arms under his clothes through a layer of cloth.

Yinzhen was frightened by his actions and moved back.

He opened his big blank eyes and asked curiously, "Ama, what are you doing?"

Kangxi said calmly: "I'll touch the bones for you to see if they are suitable for studying."

Yinzhen whispered: "What if it's not suitable...Ama, don't you want my son to go to school?"

It is almost possible to imagine the future, those brothers, pointing at him and laughing, saying that he is an illiterate who does not know a single word.

Wronged.

Kangxi measured inch by inch. He hugged the prince and wrestled with the prince.

Naturally, a boy of this age usually has skinny arms and legs.

However, the physique is poor, and the impact is not great.

He is much thinner than the prince, and the bones of his elbows can almost be touched.

There is no meat.

If you don't grow fat, you don't have enough to eat. Yinzhen is his son, the prince. Could it be that someone still treats him harshly?

Concubine De is his biological mother, and he has seen how Wu Ya's care for Yin Zuo.

Both were born in the same mother's womb, and they were both born in the same mother.

Wu Yashi should not be like this, he should treat his son harshly when it comes to food.

Kangxi was thoughtful, he decided to live in Yonghe Palace tonight.

Concubine De was very happy when she heard about it, she directed the maid to clean the house, opened the windows to let the air in, and then sent someone to go to the imperial garden, folded two bunches of flowers and put them in a vase.

The inside of the house is completely new.

Kangxi came from the side hall, took off the black scarf, and saw Concubine De changing into new clothes, Ping Pingting came over, and asked astringently:

"Your Majesty, are you going to stay at the Yonghe Palace today?"

The last time I stayed at the Yonghe Palace seemed to have been in the first half of my life.

Concubine De was a little overjoyed, but she was concerned about her son, the fourth elder brother was still having acne in the side hall, she shouldn't be too eager in that respect.

If... If the emperor wants her.

She rejected it twice, and then complied.

After all, he is the emperor, isn't he?

The sky is big and the earth is big, the emperor is her king and her husband.

She wants to look up to, rely on the existence of.

After school, Yin Zuo returned to Yonghe Palace with his books on his shoulders. As soon as he entered the door, he suddenly saw Khan Ama outside the palace. He ran a few steps excitedly and fell directly on the ground.

Concubine De hurriedly hugged him distressedly, patted the ashes on his knees, and said, "Why are you so careless?!"

Yinzuo blushed slightly, and said, "I'm happy to see Ama."

The emperor has not been to Yonghe Palace for a long time. When he was in Chengqian Palace, he would come to Chengqian Palace from time to time, go to Concubine Tong, and visit her in Xiaoxiang Tower, very few times.

He always likes to go to Changchun Palace.The imperial concubine and empress of the Changchun Palace, domineering the emperor and never let go, and she doesn't let anyone serve her, she is really domineering!

She got up, pulled Yinzuo to the emperor's side, smiled gently and intimately:

"Your Majesty, Yinzuo is so excited, you...you haven't come to see my concubine for a long time."

Kangxi nodded lightly, and pulled Yinzuo into the hall together.

"Let Amah quiz you on what you learned today." Kangxi took out two copies from his small satchel and flipped through them casually, "What is on the third page, you recite it."

Yinzuo is only three years old this year, and in the second half of last year, he called Taifu Kaimeng.

He didn't learn much either, he shook his head in a daze, and stuttered to recite:

"King Hui of Liang, King Hui of Liang said: The widow, the widow is in the country, and he will devote himself to his heart. . . . "

After stuttering and reciting, it was already two sticks of incense.

Concubine De looked at the emperor's face from the corner of her eye, and cheered Yin Zuo up.

Yin Zuo seemed to be infected by his mother and concubine, and soon he memorized the rest more smoothly, and finally finished memorizing a little more smoothly.

"'It's not me, it's soldiers.' The king is innocent, and the people of the world are here."

He was looking forward to getting words of praise from Ama.

With a proud smile on his face.

Ama, look, he is so young, he can memorize so many words of books before he has attended a year of class!

Praise him, praise him!

Kangxi opened his eyes, saw him begging for praise, and said in a low voice, "Why did the Tai Tuo tell you this?"

"Ah..." Yin Zuo was dumbfounded.

How could he remember that the Taifu said that the Taifu had to say so many words every day, how could he recite every sentence?

A small face begging for praise, collapsed.

He pouted: "Ama is lying! Last year when my brothers went to Seoul together, Ama only took the "University" for them."

"Ama is eccentric!"

Kangxi sighed softly: "Forget it, it's not bad to be able to recite so much."

He summoned Yinzuo, touched his head, and said, "What is Yinzuo going to do when he comes back from school?"

Concubine De just wanted to say that he would study hard when he came back from school, but Yinzuo's mouth was quicker and he blurted out:

"Go and play!"

Concubine De's face was a little embarrassed, "Your Majesty, Yin Zuo is just a bit playful..."

Kangxi said casually: "My son, you should be naughty. Yinzuo, you take Ama to play with you, okay?"

Concubine De was not in a hurry to stop her, she saw her youngest son and nodded vigorously with excitement: "Okay!"

Ah Ma played with him, playing with him alone, his older brothers and fourth elder brothers did not have this kind of treatment.

He is so happy.

Jumping happily, he took Ama to the place where he put the toys.

Children like to play, this is their nature, and it can also enlighten their intelligence.

Concubine De prepared a lot of toys for her youngest son.

The Nine Links that the Empress Dowager used to like to play, he also has a reduced version here.

Yin Zuo took out the Nine Links, held them like a treasure, and said to Ama:

"Ama, Ama, my son can play this!"

As he said that, his hands were sharp and jerky at first, but after a while, it became more subtle.

Kangxi looked at his pile of toys: "Are these prepared by your concubine for you?"

Yinzuo nodded: "The concubine mother is very kind to my son and minister."

He sniffled, "Ama, can you come to Yonghe Palace often to accompany Erchen, I miss Ama so much."

Kangxi looked away.

This is a place specially used to put the little prince's toys, from one to three years old.

There are rattles played by folk children, wooden harmonica, the most popular bird cage for children in the palace, etc., all in a basket.

On the other hand, it seemed a little desolate.

There is only a small grasshopper woven from bamboo leaves, a small toy of a dragonfly, slightly yellowed, and it looks like it was made by someone.

Only Su Yang has this kind of leisure, he taught Rong Xian, and he didn't stop when he became an excellent apprentice.

I also gave the fourth elder brother such little gadgets.

There's a pan-old rattle over there too.

It seems that the style has been around for several years, and it is not a new style that has only been released in the past two years.

Yinzuo's toys are exquisite and diverse, while his brother's toys are pitifully few.

Seeing Ama looking over, Yinzuo pursed his lips, and said, "My brother never lets Yinzuo touch his treasures, they are just grasshoppers and dragonflies made of bamboo leaves, and I don't let my younger brother play with them."

He was still eager.

But Yinzhen didn't say anything to agree, and he didn't dare to play with it quietly.

Because my brother said that those bamboo dragonflies and grasshoppers have been around for several years, and they will be destroyed as soon as they are picked up.

He knew it was to scare him, but he didn't dare to reach out to take it. If it really broke, what would he do if he had to pay for it...

Kangxi picked him up, held him in his arms, and asked him, "What will my brother do when he comes back from school?"

Yin Zuo tried hard to recall, and after a while he wrinkled his face and said dryly: "Reading... Yin Zuo gave him toys to play with, but he didn't play with them."

"My brother doesn't like to play!"

In the end is not like to play, or do not have to play?

Kangxi suppressed the coldness in his eyes, hugged him and led him out of the door.

It was night, and Kangxi was lying on the bed.

Beside her was Concubine De whose heart was pounding.

She swallowed, and said dryly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's rest."

"You are sleepy, go to sleep."

"My concubine is a little...some can't sleep."

"Is it because Yinzhen got chickenpox?"

Concubine De was stunned, she lowered her eyes in a bit of embarrassment, and gave a soft "hmm", "Yes, Xiaosi suffered in the side hall... got chickenpox, it was very itchy, fortunately the imperial doctor decided before, to tie him up Hands and feet, so you don't have to scratch it."

"I went to see Xiaosi today. He suffered a lot. He lost weight several times."

Kangxi sighed softly, and said: "I watched, at least I drank some chicken soup."

"Do you know what kind of food Yinzhen likes? Tomorrow I will have the imperial dining room prepare it and deliver it."

"Concubine... concubine body..."

Concubine De tried hard to think back, when she saw Yinzhen before, she didn't have much appetite for food, he was especially fond of food, she really didn't know much about it, she couldn't answer for a while, stuttering, looking extremely embarrassed.

Kangxi nodded, with an unclear tone: "I understand."

Concubine De wants to ask: What do you understand?

But she didn't dare to ask, for fear of asking, the emperor said that she didn't pay attention to her son's meals, for fear of damaging her image in her heart.

Concubine Tong hugged Yinzhen when she was just out of confinement.

So what if you are not reconciled?

She had to say with a smile on her face that the empress must treat Yinzhen very well.

But no one knew that Yinzhen, who was less than a full moon that day, tore one of her clothes angrily on the day she was reported.

But she should be generous and generous in front of others.

The position of noble concubine, and further up, is the imperial concubine. It is better for her son to follow Concubine Tong than to follow her, who was born as a court lady.

After a few months, I finally thought about it, and I didn't mind so much.

All she thought about was to give birth to a good one and raise it under her knees since she was a child. No one will snatch her this time.

She took good care of Yin Zuo and tried her best to give him better.

However, Concubine Tong is pregnant and wants to have a baby.

Then she hoped that Concubine Tong would give birth to a daughter, so that her son Yinzhen would not lose the concubine's love.

After all, it's Elder Brother. When he grows up, he will go out of the palace to build a mansion. One day in the future, he will be able to take her out of the palace to take care of her for the rest of her life.

This is enough, and she will never treat her biological mother badly.

Concubine Tong gave birth to a daughter, but died of infection.

Her son kicked it back like a football.

But in the Yonghe Palace, there is already a little elder brother.

In the past few years when Yinzhen was no longer by her side, he behaved strangely and politely. No Yinzuo would please her or Ama.

A bowl of water is still uneven.

One is the maintenance of her own biological mother, and the other is all of her in the past few years.

Which is more important, naturally needless to say.

Before that, she acted externally, just not fighting or grabbing, and lived her little life with peace of mind.

But when the emperor asked her tonight, she really couldn't answer.

Not only couldn't answer, but also felt uneasy, for fear that the emperor would ask a few more questions.

After asking her, he didn't put much thought on Yinzhen.

She closed her mouth speechlessly, inhaling and exhaling silently.

Kangxi, however, got up with a piece of clothes approved, carrying a lamp, opened the door and went to the side hall facing the darkness.

In the side hall, the candles were still burning.

An imperial doctor was still guarding in the house, drowsy, fell asleep after a while, and was awakened suddenly by the sound of the door opening.

He looked in shock at the emperor who came over at night.

Kangxi glanced at him lightly, then quietly lowered his footsteps, and came to Yinzhen's bedside.

Yin Zhen's face was flushed, and some blisters became bigger and bigger.

In the big blisters, there seems to be a white liquid, crystal clear.

Little Yinzhen, who was not sleeping soundly, unconsciously wanted to scratch the chickenpox on his face, but because he was tied up with ropes and chains, he looked extremely lonely, moved his hands twice, and let them hang down helplessly.

Kangxi whispered: "Does he have any abnormal reactions?"

The imperial doctor was a young man, his eyes were black and blue, he wanted to yawn, but thinking that the emperor was in front of him, he could only stop his hands abruptly.

"There is no abnormal movement, but the little prince is too itchy, and he wants to scratch, but he can't."

The imperial doctor couldn't help laughing as he said, "This is the first time I have seen the little prince with such a strong endurance."

The emperor lowered his head again, looking deeply at Yinzhen.

He probably knew the meaning inside and outside the words of Wen Ci's words.

What shit anorexia, shit sleepwalking.

They all came to fool him with a high-sounding sound.

In the final analysis, it is short of directly saying: Yinzhen's mother, treat him badly, and cut off food.

Those bruises on his body were not caused by somnambulism at all.

It is very likely that someone twisted it!

However, this Yinzhen is a dull gourd and doesn't say anything.

Back then in Seoul, when he was with Niangniang Yu whom he liked, his mouth was tightly shut, but the woman was careful, Su Yang should have seen some tricks.

That's why in Seoul, I mentioned it to him.

After all, it would be inappropriate for Yinzhen to be raised under Concubine Tong's lap for a few years, and then sent back to be with Concubine Rong.

She said it tactfully, she was still busy with the assassination of the third prince Zhu at that time, so she didn't pursue it further.

It's just that I do have an impression in my heart, so I can fully figure out what I asked today and what I met today.

Concubine Tong was fat and fat, and after returning to Yonghe Palace for more than a year after her death, she became so thin.

Concubine De took the main responsibility.

Yinzhen, who has always been bored, would not be so bloodless if the court lady bullied him and pinched him.

After all, he is the son of Kangxi, which court lady would dare to treat the little prince like this?

If he doesn't say it, there is only one possibility.

Wen the doctor said, the bruises on his body, wrists, and waist, only the closest people would not resist and cry.

Kangxi closed his eyes and told the imperial doctor to watch him carefully, and if he was really sleepy, someone else would come.

In case Yinzhen fell asleep due to sleepiness, Yinzhen would not be able to react in time.

The imperial doctor nodded hurriedly: "Yes."

Kangxi carried the palace lantern and did not return to Yonghe Palace.

In the dark night, he lit a lamp, came out of Yonghe Palace, and walked along the palace road with a blank face.

Liang Jiugong followed behind him step by step, which is not difficult to detect.

The emperor's situation at this time was not right.

He was guarding outside, and he didn't know what happened, but he felt like a storm was coming.

This is really...

It's really confusing.

I don't know if there is something wrong with Concubine De.

As a result, the emperor had to go back overnight and did not rest in Yonghe Palace.

It was absolutely unbearable.

Many people can't sleep tonight.

Concubine De in the main hall of Yonghe Palace stared blankly at the emperor who had never returned.

When she heard the emperor coming out of the side hall, she didn't stop a step in front of her hall, not even for a moment.

Instead, he went directly out of the gate of Yonghe Palace.

In this way, if you don't give her face, you won't stay all night.

Two tears finally fell uncontrollably from her eye sockets.

She grabbed the quilt vigorously, and when she heard the big palace maid rushing in, her face turned pale, and she hesitated to speak.

"Say it! I can accept it!" Concubine De wiped her tears vigorously, and said expressionlessly, "Has the emperor returned to Qianqing Palace?"

The grand lady gritted her teeth and shook her head:

"The emperor went to the road of Changchun Palace!"

The author has something to say: Good night~