[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

What Nan Huairen taught Kangxi today was a mathematics class. There were several geometric models he had made on the table. Kangxi was looking at them amusedly, but he was bumped on the arm by the person next to him.

Kangxi raised his head, Cao Yin gave him a wink, Kangxi followed his gaze, and saw those big shining eyes full of curiosity behind the door.

His first reaction was to ask Wei Zhu, who was guarding the door, to take the child away, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and told Cao Yin, "Go and bring Seventh Brother here."

Cao Yin walked to the door, Yinyou put his hands behind his back and looked up at him.

The little guy's eyes were round, full of unknowns and curiosity, with his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something.

Cao Yin had a serious face, originally he was trying to scare him out of mischief.

But when he saw that innocent face, he couldn't bear it no matter what.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Yinyou, then bent down again, and picked him up with one hand.

Yinyou's hand was always hidden behind his back, and Cao Yin smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus blowing towards his face, and then he noticed the branch that was a bit taller than the little guy.

Kangxi sympathized with Nan Huairen's advanced age, so he added a break between classes and ordered the palace staff to prepare some tea and fruit snacks.

Yinyou was carried by Cao Yin to his Ama's desk.

Kang Ximing's complexion is not good, this little thing has recently become a frequent visitor to Qianqing Palace, bedroom, study, garden... there are traces of him wandering around in every corner.

Now he is getting more and more courageous, daring to come to the south study room when he is in class, it seems that the old father must show the majesty of a king today, teach him a lesson, let him have a longer memory and be a little more disciplined.

Yinyou leaned against Cao Yin's arms. Although Ama didn't say anything, he already felt the other party's anger.

He bit his lower lip and said nothing, his eyes kept looking at Ama, even a little bit pitifully.

"Put him down."

Kangxi ordered Cao Yin, and the latter put him on the ground as he said.Yinyou is too short, he is not as tall as the desk in front of him, completely shrouded in the shadow of the desk.

Kangxi could only look down at him, frowning, he was preparing his emotions and organizing his words, when he was about to speak, he saw his son's hand behind his back suddenly took out.

Yinyou handed the things in his hand to Ama, and Kangxi took a closer look, and found that it was a osmanthus fragrans that had just been broken from a tree, and immediately smelled the fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose.

Going to see his son again, Yinyou looked at him expectantly, and passed the things in his hand to him.

Kangxi didn't reach out, just looked down at Yinyou with a frown.

Even Cao Yin on the side couldn't bear it, he wanted to say that the child is so young, even if he reasoned with him, he might not understand it.

Kangxi had been brewing for a long time just now, but he couldn't say a word of the prepared reprimand.

He sighed silently in his heart, stretched out his hand to take the sweet-scented osmanthus in Yinyou's hand, immediately raised his head and shouted at the door: "Wei Zhu!"

When Yinyou heard him calling Wei Zhu, he thought he was going to let him take him away, so he quickly dodged and hid behind Cao Yin.

Cao Yin: "..."

Yinyou tilted his head to look at Ama, and saw Ama holding the sweet-scented osmanthus again, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling.

Yinyou's little head was full of question marks, and he didn't know whether his Ama was angry or not.

Wei Zhu had already entered, and was standing aside with his bow, listening to the emperor's orders.

Kangxi glanced at his son before saying, "Go find a vase."

What can I do? My son came here on a special trip to give him flowers, but the old father couldn't bear to ignore his kindness.

This kid just has such ability, no matter what he does, people can't help but punish him.

When Yinyou heard that Ama was going to take the vase, his heart fell back into his stomach, and he ran out from behind Cao Yin alive and well, holding the edge of the desk with both hands, and looked at the things on the desk with his toes.

However, he was too short, even if he raised his neck and put his feet on his feet, he could barely show his eyes, and couldn't see the things on the table at all.

Next, Yinyou accompanied Ama to a math class. Although he couldn't understand it, he found it very interesting. It was much more interesting than the articles Ama usually told his brother.

Especially those models on the table, while Ama was talking with Mr. Nan, he climbed onto the dragon chair and finally reached the models that attracted him.

The things are self-made and don't look exquisite, but Yinyou is full of interest. He thinks those models are a bit like the building blocks he plays with, but with richer shapes and scales on them.

After all, Nan Huairen is old, and he can't teach Kangxi for two or three hours like in the early years. Now he is a little bit out of energy, so Kangxi ended today's class and ordered Yu Ma The supervisor made a special trip to prepare the carriage and take him back to his residence.

Wei Zhu recruited a plain porcelain vase, which complemented the sweet-scented osmanthus, Kangxi was very satisfied, and put it on his dragon case himself.

Just because of the sweet-scented osmanthus sent by his youngest son, the emperor's mood went from afternoon to evening.

Before going to bed, I inadvertently learned from Liang Jiugong that the osmanthus was originally folded by Yinyou and given to Yinzhen, but Yinzhen returned to Chengqian Palace ahead of time, so he brought it to the South Study Room for himself.

The emperor's mood suddenly became less beautiful, and he regretted that he didn't give that boy a good lesson in the afternoon.

But the next day when he came to the South Study Room, just as he was about to give Yinzhen a lesson, he saw an extra stool in front of the desk, and a small figure knelt on it, took out the sweet-scented osmanthus from yesterday's porcelain vase, and put it in A new one was inserted.

Since that day, Yinyou has never forgotten Nan Huairen's lectures and the set of geometric multi-faceted models. As long as Ama is attending lectures in the South Study Room, he will definitely go, whether it is astronomy, calendar, navigation, geography or mathematics. very serious.

Even Nan Huairen said that the seventh elder brother is smart and studious, and he will definitely be a talent in the future. This is the blessing of the Qing Dynasty and the emperor.

Who doesn't want to hear others praise their son, Kangxi is naturally happy when he hears it.

Seeing that Yinyou couldn't put it down because of that set of geometric multi-faceted models, he simply asked the manufacturing office in the palace to make two sets, one large and one small, out of nanmu. I made a special trip to send it to the Palace of Compassion and Ning and gave it to Brother Seven.

Yinyou was so happy that he pulled the empress dowager to show off the new toy that Ama had given him, and he was still chanting words, which he learned in class.

In fact, he himself didn't understand what those unfamiliar words meant, but he was inexplicably interested.

The Empress Dowager naturally couldn't understand, but seeing Yinyou so happy, she was also happy.

The imperial concubine also noticed that some new vocabulary, even English words, popped out of her son's mouth from time to time.

The little guy was very proud, saying that this is the language spoken by Nanda people, and no one else knows it.

The imperial concubine's English level is also able to read foreign medical literature without barriers. In her previous life, she also had two SCIs in hand, and she thought she could make do with being an English teacher for her son.

She squatted down and looked at her son, and joked with him: "Emiang taught you the language of Nanda people, you study hard, and then amaze you, Ama, okay?"

"Not good!" Yinyou flatly refused, "I don't want to study, I just want to be Ba Tulu."

This brat will learn sooner or later.

Everyone in the palace knew that Yinyou would run to Qianqing Palace every three days or two after he came in. Not only could he see Ama every day, but he also got a lot of rewards.

There are so many princes and princesses in the harem, it's fine for him to see the emperor every day in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, why can he still go to the Palace of Qianqing every day?

There is also the prince, who sends toys and food to the Palace of Compassionate Ning every three days. There are so many brothers, how can I see him caring so much about anyone before.

Regardless of the fact that the imperial concubine usually goes the farthest to the Palace of Compassion and Peace, and the emperor doesn't like to go to the Palace of Chengqian very much, she has a lot of tricks.

The harem of the Forbidden City can be said to be big or big, or it can be said to be small. There are only a few people who come and go. No matter what is said, it will always reach the ears of the person concerned.

The imperial concubine listened to it as a relief, she had a lot of tricks, a scalpel could cut open her stomach on the spot.

The prince became more and more busy with his studies, and earlier he began to assist Kangxi in handling some government affairs of the previous dynasty. Even though Yinyou often walked around the Qianqing Palace, the two brothers rarely had the opportunity to meet each other.

But Yinreng always thinks about this younger brother in his heart. If there are more things rewarded by Han Ama, such as food and clothing, he must send them to the Palace of Compassion and Peace to Xiao Qi. Even if there are not many, as long as he thinks Xiao Qi will If I like it, I will send someone to send it over.

Kangxi also found it very interesting when he heard about it. The prince is self-conscious and arrogant, and he is used to having different expenses for food and clothing than other brothers, but Xiao Qi is the only one who is different.

Since then, Kangxi has also paid attention, often giving more things to the prince, and sometimes even giving them according to the preferences of the two children.

Although Yinyou hadn't learned what reciprocity is, but every time the prince's elder brother sent someone to deliver something, he would ask the maid to prepare a food box and bring back some snacks from the Compassionate Ning Palace.

The Empress Dowager asked him: "Why does Xiaoqi always give the prince food?"

Yinyou has sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in his left hand and jujube cake in his right hand: "Give Xiaoqi's favorite food to the prince's elder brother. Only when he is full will he have the strength to study."

He is just a three-year-old child, and the most precious things are toys and snacks.

His toys are better from the crown prince. Now that the crown prince is old and doesn't play with toys, the little guy can only think of sending food.

The Empress Dowager has worked hard for her son and grandson, as well as the Qing Dynasty for most of her life, and now she can finally enjoy her old age in peace. The greatest joy of every day is chatting with this little guy raised in the palace.

"Maybe Yuqing Palace doesn't have these things, how do you know the crown prince will like them."

This is indeed a question, Yinyou pondered for a while, then pouted and replied: "If Xiao Qi likes it, the prince must like it."

Aunt Su Ma poured a bowl of milk tea to each of the old and the young: "Whatever you give is our Seventh Brother's wish, how could the prince not like it."

Having said that, this question did cause Yinyou a lot of trouble.

He hadn't thought of any special gift for the crown prince yet, and within a few days, the crown prince ordered someone to send a Western gadget that Yinyou had never seen before.