[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

Yinyou ran two steps over there, only to realize that it was Yinhu, his beautiful big eyes were full of longing, obviously he wanted to go and play with everyone, but he was afraid of what the fourth brother said last time, no dare to come over.

Yinyou stepped on his short legs and left a row of deep and shallow footprints on the snow. He came to Yinhu's side and held his younger brother's hand: "Let's go, let's go find the snowman's eyes."

Yinyou was wearing a stone blue satin jacket with sable fur trimmed around the neckline, a big red cloak outside, a tiger hat and tiger shoes, which made his pink and jade-carved face even more beautiful. White and lovely.

Yinhu on the side was dressed much plainer. After all, the Yanxi Palace was incomparable to the Compassionate Palace in terms of daily salary and rewards, plus the good things. Elder brother is just raising him normally, and he will not be short of food and clothing, but he can't say how hard he is.

But Yinhu looks quite similar to his biological mother, Wei Jiashi, and has inherited all the advantages of Weishi's appearance. Even if his clothes are not outstanding among the princes and princesses, they can't hide his beautiful appearance.

Two cute little dolls are running in the snow holding hands. On such a festive day, anyone who sees it will have to say that it is pleasing to the eye.

Walking along the way, Yinyou picked out a lot of things, but even his eyes were not satisfied with making a snowman.

At this time, two young eunuchs passed by them carrying something, Yinyou looked down and saw that it was charcoal for the winter.

The little guy had an idea, waved his two thick and short arms, and stopped the team: "Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

The Guangchu Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is responsible for distributing supplies to various parts of the palace. The charcoal fires are delivered by low-level eunuchs who are in charge of doing chores. They have little chance to contact the masters on weekdays.

The two little princes stopped them, how dare they refuse to obey, they quickly put down their picks and wanted to kneel down.

The ground was covered with thick snow, Yinyou immediately bowed to his little round hand: "Excuse me, I will just..."

He touched his body, found two pieces of persimmons out of nowhere, and stuffed one into each of their hands: "I'll trade it with you."

Yinhu was very curious about it, and felt that his seventh brother was like a magic trick, and he could conjure up food casually.

Yinyou turned around and saw his younger brother's eyes, thinking that he wanted to eat too, so he touched his whole body and took out a piece of nougat.

Yinhu's eyes were shining brightly, inexplicably convinced that as long as it was brought out by Brother Seven, it must be delicious.

Yinyou stretched out half of his hand, thought for a while and then retracted it. With all his strength, he broke the nougat in half, gave half to his younger brother, and stuffed the other half into his mouth.

The two young eunuchs next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and handed the dried persimmons back: "Brother Qi, don't...you eat this."

Yinyou waved his hand happily: "No need!"

After eating the sugar, the two brothers picked charcoal from the basket.Yinyou took a fancy to two small ones, round in shape and black in color, which could be taken back to make snowman's eyes.So, he grabbed them one by one.

Although the charcoal distributed by the masters of each palace has a fixed number, what Yinyou took was the debris that fell from the large piece of charcoal.

And this scene happened to be seen by the concubine De's mother and son who just came out of Yonghe Palace.

"Er Niang, they stole our things!"

Yinzuo's voice came from afar, Yinyou followed the prestige, and saw his sixth brother pointing at him angrily, and then ran after him.

Yinyou had a piece of charcoal in one hand, and he had no more hands to hold his younger brother, so he hurriedly shouted to Yinhu: "Eighth brother, run, sixth brother is very fierce, he wants to steal our eyes!"

As he said that, he started running recklessly, the red cloak on his body fluttering in the snow, although his legs were short, but the chassis was not stable at all, as if he would fall headfirst into the snow at any moment.

Yinhu didn't know, so he ran after him. In fact, Yinhu was taller than him, and he ran faster. He just thought that the sixth brother was chasing after him, so he deliberately fell behind him.

Today is a festive day, the palace is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the festive atmosphere is strong.

The scene of the three cute babies chasing each other in the snow looked very happy, and the palace ladies and eunuchs passing by all looked sideways.

"Brother, I found the snowman's eyes!"

Halfway through the snowman, Yinzhen found that his brother was missing.Thinking that the little guy ran away for fun, or hid on purpose, he searched nearby.

But behind the rockery, he searched everywhere in the pavilion but found no one. Just as he was about to ask Er Niang, he saw the red figure with his hands raised high, holding something black in his hands. He happily ran towards himself.

Yinzhen stretched out his arms and was about to catch him.Unexpectedly, the little guy ran a few steps away from him, but staggered, and his chubby body fell into the snow without warning.

"..."

The second princess, the third princess and Yin Qi gasped at the same time.

Yinzhen and Yinhu stretched out their hands to help him at the same time, their eyes met, and they both saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes.

Yinyou raised his head from the snowdrift, the tiger hat covered his eyes, snowflakes covered his face.

He didn't let anyone help him, but stood up by himself. The snowman already had a nose and a mouth, which were made of carrots and apples.

Yinyou inlaid two pieces of charcoal in his hand in the position of the eyes, and the lovely snowman was finally done.

He finally freed his hands, left and right to wipe off the snowflakes on his face, and he didn't forget to help his tiger hat.

Originally dressed heavily, it was not easy to sit up with this series of movements. The empress dowager was amused by her clumsy appearance, and those women who had not yet given birth to the emperor cast envious glances at the imperial concubine.

With such a lovely child by his side, it doesn't matter even if he gets a little less of the emperor's favor.

"Stop, don't run!"

At this time, the sixth elder brother bypassed a large decorative flower bed, and he could be regarded as catching up. Seeing the position where Yinyou was standing, he rushed forward without saying a word.

The noise made by the children finally attracted the empress dowager and the concubines in the pavilion, as well as the concubine De who came from the direction of Yonghe Palace, and Kangxi and the prince who came from the direction of Qianqing Palace. Everyone looked this way.

I don't know who put the carrot on it. It wasn't inserted too firmly, so it fell off and got out of the way.

Yinyou bent down to pick it up, at this moment, Yinzuo rushed in front of him, and the two of them just missed the moment of bending down.

Yin Zuo is not small, with inertia and snow slippery, and then he had a close contact with the snowman he just made.

"..."

The second and third princesses covered their eyes at the same time, Yinqi and Yinhu covered their mouths, and Yinzhen frowned.

In the pavilion, the empress dowager and all the empresses were overjoyed, and the imperial concubine felt that she only needed a SLR to record every beautiful moment of her son.

Concubine De's face was livid, her heart was terribly distressed, and she walked over quickly with the help of the maid.

Yinyou picked up the carrot, turned around with a question mark on his face, walked half a circle around the snowman, trying to stick the carrot up his sixth brother's nose.

Yinyou tilted his head: "How could the snowman move? No, this is the sixth brother. Why did the sixth brother become a snowman..."

Concubine De, together with the palace people around her, picked Sixth Prince up from the snowdrift, and frantically patted the snow off his body.

Yin Zuo never forgot his purpose, spread out his palms, and showed Concubine De the two pieces of charcoal in his hand: "Emiang, this is something from our Yonghe Palace, Yin Zuo brought it back for you."

Concubine De was so moved by her son, she blamed the little one next to her for such a festive commotion, she had nothing to do, and ran so far to get some charcoal.

At this moment, a touch of yellow stood in front of them - the emperor brought the prince, eldest elder brother, and third elder brother. The father and son were all dressed in auspicious clothes, and they had just come from the Qianqing Palace.

The princes and princesses present saluted to Ama Khan one after another, Concubine De curtseyed with the sixth elder brother, and called the emperor softly.

Kangxi helped her up, pinched Yinzuo's chubby face, said "naughty" with a smile, and turned his eyes elsewhere.

"Get up."

Looking at the bear children all over the ground, the old father was quite proud.He is more than happy that the children can grow up healthy and healthy.

It's a big festival, let them have a good time, it doesn't matter.

His gaze finally fell on Yinyou, but the little guy was looking at the prince. The two brothers did not know what they were communicating with their eyes, and they laughed happily.

"Yo, who is this little cat?"

Kangxi bent down and lifted Yinyou up. The little guy's face was wonderful. There were three black finger prints on one side of his face, just like a kitten that had just grown a beard.

Yinyou shook the tiger hat on his little head: "Wow, I'm not a little cat, I'm a little tiger."

He didn't care whether Ama was wearing a regular uniform or a dragon robe, and when he tilted his head, his little face rubbed against it.

Then, he was mercilessly put back on the ground by his Ama, but the little guy was not sad at all, and turned his head and threw himself into the arms of the prince's elder brother.

The prince took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped off the stains on his face and hands, and led him forward. The two brothers were talking and laughing, but the old father in front felt a bit sour.

The elder brother who was walking behind turned his head away in disdain. The elder brother should look like an elder brother, not a little princess. What does it look like to follow behind father and brother all day long and act like a baby.