[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

The imperial concubine was stunned, and asked him: "Don't take what?"

Not only did Yinyou feel that he was right, but he also had a natural sense of fear towards Er Niang, so he stood there fiercely and cowardly and looked at the imperial concubine: "You can just hit it with your hands, don't hit it with a stick."

The imperial concubine was a little confused: "Who said I would hit you with a stick?"

"That's... that is, today Ziqing said that Ama would beat him with a stick when he got angry."

The imperial concubine understood, this is the new knowledge he learned today: "So you also know that you are disobedient, Er Niang is angry, afraid that I will beat you with a stick too?"

Yinyou bit her lower lip, staring down at her toes: "I don't want to be bruised, and I don't want to be unable to get out of bed tomorrow."

Good guy, not only did he learn to beat him with a stick, he also learned how to be ripped apart and unable to get out of bed. It seems that he is really scared.

The imperial concubine looked at him: "I won't hit you with a stick."

Yinyou was overjoyed when he heard this, and the little pity turned into a bear in an instant: "Really? Great, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"But..." The imperial concubine sneered, "You won't be able to escape today's beating."

The little guy's body that had just relaxed became tense again, and ran to the back room yelling: "Hit it with your hands, you can only hit it with your hands!"

The imperial concubine held him on her lap, and she slapped his little butt twice with her hands.

The little guy lay leisurely on Eniang's lap and was slapped twice, with a smile on his face.

Er Niang was just pretending to scare him, but she would really be willing to beat him.

Yinyou lay there obediently, there was no movement behind him for a long time, the little guy turned his head to look at the imperial concubine suspiciously: "Emiang, are you still spanking, if you don't spank, I'm going to sleep."

The imperial concubine lost her temper after being tortured by him, so she could only hug her up and sit facing herself: "Baby, do you know that it's very late now?"

Yinyou bit his lip: "Now I know."

The imperial concubine saw that he was making a fuss with beads of sweat on his forehead, and wiped him with the handkerchief in her hand: "Do you remember what Er Niang said?"

Er Niang said too much, Yinyou didn't know which sentence she said, so he looked at her with the sweetest smile: "E Niang said that Xiao Qi is the most obedient, cutest, and obedient baby! "

When he spoke, his voice was full of emotion, with a child's unique immature voice, which sounded crisp and sweet, so cute.

The imperial concubine really has nothing to do with this little clever ghost, she laughed "puchi" and said, "Be serious, Erniang is educating you, don't laugh!"

Yinyou wrinkled his nose: "It's Er Niang, you laughed, but Xiao Qi didn't smile again, Er Niang, be more serious!"

The imperial concubine took his hand and asked him: "Er Niang said, what will happen to the children if they don't go to bed early?"

Yinyou bit his lower lip and replied in a low voice: "You will not grow taller."

"When you grow up, your elder brother will be taller than you, and even your younger brother will be taller than you. Maybe your older sister and younger sister will be taller than you, and you will be the shortest. What should I do?"

Yinyou was very confused, he really couldn't understand what Eniang said: "Why do I grow so tall, is it to pick oranges from the tree?"

Imperial Concubine: "..."

Seeing that Er Niang didn't answer, Yinyou whispered to himself: "But if I want to eat oranges, I can pick them while riding on Zhao Cheng's shoulder, or let them pick them for me. Why should I pick oranges by myself?"

The imperial concubine's temples hurt a little now: "No one asked you to pick oranges."

"Then why do I have to grow taller?"

"Because...it might look better that way."

Yinyou held his small face and smiled like a sunflower in full bloom: "Emiang, do you think I'm not good-looking?"

The imperial concubine couldn't help it, she leaned over and kissed his pink and tender cheek: "My son is so beautiful."

"But," she continued, "don't you want to be Batulu? You are too short to be Batulu, and you will be beaten down."

Yinyou was not convinced: "Eldest brother is not as tall as that Mongolian man, he even won him in wrestling."

At this time, Li Xi came in from the outside with a basin in his hand: "Come on, bro, wash up and go to sleep."

The imperial concubine picked up her son: "Don't talk about it with me, it's useless. Anyway, going to bed early is not bad for you. Next time you dare to come back so late, I will really spank your ass with a stick."

Yinyou stuck out his tongue, women really are unreasonable.

The little guy was really sleepy after playing for a whole day. Before he had time to change his clothes after washing, he couldn't open his eyes. Li Xi stuffed him into the bed, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep and didn't know what to do.

Yinyou slept very well that night and didn't even have a dream. The next morning it was already bright, but he still refused to get up.In the end, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I would wet the bed if I didn't get up.

Confused in his mind, thinking of the ridicule of his brothers, he turned over and sat up, lifted a corner of the curtain with his small hand, and shouted to the outside: "Aunt Xi, I want to pee."

After yelling, he was like a wind-up toy that had run out of energy, fell down on the bed and fell asleep again with a "clang".

Li Xi came over to hug him, and after peeing in his arms, the little guy was still sleepy, but his eyes were wide open, staring straight ahead, wondering what philosophy of life he was thinking about.

Li Xi dressed him, seeing that he was still in a daze, he waved his hands twice in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking, brother?"

"Aunt Xi..." Yinyou suddenly grabbed his hand, "Do you know what a side hat is? Who is Dugu Lang?"

Although Li Xi is only a court lady, she is a cultured court lady, and she can write beautiful lower script. Although she can't compare with those talented women who can recite poems, compose Fu, and compile and select collections of words, she can be regarded as outstanding in the deep palace.

"Dugu Lang is Dugu Xin, a man from the Northern Dynasties, and the father-in-law of Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty. It is said that one day, Dugu Xin went out to hunt in the city, and unconsciously forgot the time. He had to go back to the city before the curfew. So the horse rode too fast and almost fell. , the hat is also crooked, very embarrassing."

While dressing him, Li Xi told him a story: "However, it just so happened that this scene was seen by the little official guarding the city gate. The next day, people all over the street followed his example and walked with their hats on their sides."

Yinyou was curious: "Why?"

The imperial concubine came over and patted her son's little head: "Because he is good-looking, even if he wears his hat crookedly, there are people vying to imitate him."

"So that's how it is," said the little guy with a suddenly realized expression on his face, "I understand."

The imperial concubine was curious: "What do you understand?"

"Rong Ruo used to name his collection of words "Side Hat", he must have felt that even if he did not write well, others would follow suit."

The imperial concubine was amused by him early in the morning. After a while, she heard that Nalan's words were not well written: "Son, if you say that, your friends will be angry if they hear it."

Yinyou: "Why?"

The imperial concubine took his little hand and came to the table: "From Dugu Xin, who claims to be flamboyant with a side hat, to knowing how warm and cold the water is like a fish, what you should see is the change in his state of mind."

Yinyou didn't understand what the change in mood was, anyway, he now saw Nalan as much happier than before.Isn't that great?

Grandma Sun came in with the milk. The little guy smelled the rich aroma of milk, and could forget all the big things. He couldn't wait to wave to Grandma Sun: "Hurry up! I'm going to find Auntie after drinking it Ma."

The imperial concubine picked up a copy of "Pediatric Medicine and Syndrome Straight Formula" and flipped through it: "Why are you looking for Ama?"

"..."

Yinyou was burying his head in drinking milk, taking every sip, feeling extremely satisfied.As long as he can't drink for one day, he will make a fuss. Whenever he goes to a place, the first thing he does is to send someone to find milk for him.

He quickly poured a bowl of milk into his stomach, burped contentedly, and stretched out his pink and tender tongue to lick his lips.Li Xi quickly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief: "Mistress, look, it seems like he has been hungry for several meals every day."

The imperial concubine sighed, and expressed her worries about happiness: "I'm worried that he won't be able to eat, and I'm worried that he'll eat too much, I'm worried that he won't grow well, and I'm worried that he will grow too well."

Li Xi smiled and said: "You worry too much. In my opinion, our brother is pretty good, and he is smarter than the other brothers of the same age."

Ever since he was bestowed by the Empress Dowager to take care of his diet and daily life, Li Xi got along more with the imperial concubine on a daily basis.

In her opinion, the imperial concubine is different from other masters in the harem. She loves reading and always has her own unique insights. She never treats Seventh Brother as a child, no matter how weird questions he asks, Will answer seriously.

She is also very generous to her servants, and there are not so many strict rules behind closed doors. Chengqian Palace is not very popular, but everyone lives quite comfortably.

The imperial concubine glanced at the little guy sitting beside her who was stuffing things into her purse: "I think he is more stupid than anyone else. He doesn't know how to read words and expressions, and he doesn't have the heart to guard against people."

"That's Brother Seven's true temperament. The emperor and the empress dowager like his innocence."

"That's because he's still young." Thinking of this, the imperial concubine's face turned a bit worried, "When I was young, I was a bit naive, but when I grow up, I'm just stupid."

The little fool raised his head: "I'm leaving!"

As he said that, he slid off the stool, and the imperial concubine grabbed him: "Why are you going?"

Yinyou turned to look at her, his eyes were full of pity for Er Niang: "No wonder you get lost when you go out without me leading you, Er Niang, you are so stupid, didn't I just say that I'm going to find Ama. "

"..."

The imperial concubine gritted her teeth and laughed dryly: "How else can you say that you are a little fool, wasn't it born by a big fool like me?"

The little fool didn't bother to listen to her ramblings, so he ran to the door after jumping and jumping, and the imperial concubine quickly followed.

When they passed, Kangxi was having breakfast and still had no appetite. He put the chopsticks on the table, waved his hand, and said to Liang Jiugong beside him, "Take it away."

At this time, Yinyou just came in from the outside and saw the golden fried dough sticks in the plate, sprinkled with black sesame seeds, white sesame seeds and icing sugar, wrapped in a layer of soft and glutinous mochi, sweet and crispy, your name is delicious .

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!" Yinyou died in front of Chuancai's eunuch in a flash, "That...I mean, if..."

Those who are familiar with him know what he wants to do, but Seventh Brother has always been able to find all kinds of novel excuses for his greed, and everyone is waiting to hear what he has to say today.

At this time, the prince also just walked in from outside the courtyard, and saw Yinyou blocking an eunuch from letting him go. The eunuch was holding a plate of mochi fried dough sticks in his hand.

Yinyou's big eyes rolled around for a long time, and finally stayed on Ama's face. Seeing Ama staring at him, he said pitifully: "If I, Ama, want to eat two more bites, you should put them back first." .”

The eunuch was in a dilemma, Long Live Lord was sitting there, how dare he... Seventh elder brother stopped him again and refused to let him go, the two of them were at a stalemate.

At the time of crisis, I heard Kangxi ask the prince: "Have you had breakfast?"

The prince bowed and replied: "Go back to Khan Ama. After reading the book, I rushed over to say hello to Khan Ama. I haven't had time to have breakfast in the future."

Kangxi had always been a thrifty emperor who kept his house. Not long after the dishes were served on the table, he waved his hand to let them put them down without moving.

Liang Jiugong ordered someone to serve several bowls of hot millet porridge, and the two little princes sat next to Ama to show him.

Especially when Yinyou was eating, it was delicious, and when the fried dough sticks were bitten "squeaky", it was delicious and crispy, which made his old father, who had lost his appetite, feel a little greedy.

But he just had his porridge bowl taken away, how could he have the nerve to ask someone to bring it to him again, the king of a country doesn't want to lose face?

Yinyou raised his head while he was eating, looked at his Ama for a long time, then suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "Mr. Liang, you forgot to serve me a bowl of porridge!"

Liang Jiugong was startled, didn't the emperor ask the porridge bowl to be removed just now?

He turned to look at Kangxi, who waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want it.

So, Liang Jiugong replied to Yinyou: "Seventh elder brother, the emperor is not feeling well, and he doesn't have much appetite when he comes in. You can think of a way."

The little guy felt that the little fritters were the most delicious dish on the table, so he picked up the last one and handed it to Kangxi: "Ama, what if I don't eat, I didn't eat yesterday, and if I don't eat today, I will lose weight."

He was too short, and he had to kneel on the stool next to him to touch Ama's mouth with the little fried dough stick in his hand: "Hey, open your mouth and take a bite!"

Imperial Concubine: "..."

Prince: "..."

The son is too enthusiastic, but Kangxi only wants to eat when he sees him eating, but he still has no appetite physically, especially such greasy food, which he usually doesn't like.

So, he pushed his son's hand away: "Ama can't eat now, you can eat it yourself."

The little guy enthusiastically taught him his experience: "When I can't eat, I will encourage myself, come on, you can do it, come on, open your mouth, and take another bite!"

Hearing this, the mouthful of millet porridge that the prince had just put into his mouth almost didn't spit out. Only Xiaotuanzi could think of this way of encouraging himself to eat.

He has undergone strict etiquette training since he was a child, and he still has some patience. He glanced at Ama calmly, and quickly hugged his younger brother back under his slightly impatient expression.

Xiaotuanzi looked puzzled, looked at Ama, then at the prince brother, then at the empty plate, and finally at the little fried dough stick in his hand.Oh, I see, it turned out that the prince's brother also wanted to eat.

The little guy was a little bit tangled, Ama hadn't eaten two meals, and he was very worried about his body.But the elder brother of the crown prince seemed to be eating... In fact, he wanted to eat it himself, but after struggling in his heart, he still handed the fried dough sticks to Yinfeng's mouth: "The elder brother of the crown prince is still growing, so eat more point."

The deep-fried dough sticks were delicately made, and the prince was not polite to him. He opened his mouth and ate the small deep-fried dough sticks into his mouth.

From last night to this morning, Kangxi's mental state was up and down, so all the trips for today were cancelled, and he stayed in the Weaving Department to rest for a day.

However, he did not forget the business, and called the cabinet bachelor Silda, and asked him to go to the mausoleum of Ming Taizu to pay homage.

The prince brought his book and read it next to Ama, accompanying him.Yinyou sat aside and peeled a lot of melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts, almonds, pine nuts...

He brought them to Ama one by one, and coaxed him tirelessly: "Ama, this is delicious, try it."

"Ama, Xiaoqi peeled this one by himself, try it to see if it tastes good."

"Ama, take a bite, just take a bite..."

Kangxi's patience had been exhausted by him, but he couldn't bear to get angry at his son's enthusiasm, filial piety and sincerity, so he could only find an excuse to send the two children away, so that he could be more clean.

He touched his youngest son's head: "Ama is tired and wants to take a rest."

The little guy was lying on the side of the bed, looking at him with big eyes, with a lively luster flowing inside: "Ama, I want to go out to play, can I?"

Kangxi suddenly realized, no wonder this little thing is so attentive today, it turned out that he wanted something else, his face darkened, and he asked, "Where do you want to go to play?"

Yinyou bit his lower lip, looking expectant: "I want to go to the street to play, Ziqing said, the street is very lively, there are a lot of delicious and interesting things... I want to go and have a look."

The little guy has grown so big that every time he passes by the market, he sits in a carriage, and he can only see the guards, officers and soldiers surrounded by him, and the common people kneeling on the ground in the distance.

He has never seen the real bustling market, but he often hears Ziqing and Rongruo mention it, and he really wants to take a look.

Kangxi pondered for a while, then asked the prince beside him: "Do you want to go?"

The crown prince shook his head: "Huihan Ama, I want to take advantage of today's rest and stay in the study to read more."

Kangxi was very satisfied with the prince's answer, turned to look at his younger son, and was not so satisfied. He pinched his little nose and said, "You know how to play all day long. Look at the prince. No matter where you go, you never forget to concentrate on making progress." You should learn a lot from him."

The little guy pouted: "He is the prince, the most powerful kid in the whole world. He wants to study and take care of Ama. I'm just a little baby who can't read, and the little baby should be carefree play."

He has his own reasons for what he says, but the people around him have nothing to do with him, and they all dote on him willingly.

Kangxi sighed, as long as you don't bother him, you can go wherever you want: "Let Nalan and Cao Yin follow you, don't run around, and be careful."

Yinyou took two steps back, and bowed to him politely: "Xiehan Ama, my son will leave!"

As soon as the voice fell, the person had already run away.

Imperial Concubine: "???"

Have you considered the feelings of my mother-in-law?He agreed, I haven't agreed yet?

But her son couldn't hear the roar in her heart, so he just went to the street happily.

Before leaving, Cao Yin was called to the house alone by Kangxi, the two chatted for a while, Yinyou sat in the yard bored, almost thinking that he would not be able to go out today.

Fortunately, after a while, Cao Yin came out of the room. His complexion didn't look very good, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

Yinyou didn't know what he and Ama talked about, but Nalan seemed to understand, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

Cao Yin glanced at him, shook his head, and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Afterwards, he took two quick steps to come to Yinyou, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders: "Let's go, I'll take you to the street to open your eyes."

The little prince who was raised in the deep palace went to the street for the first time, and everything he saw was fresh. First he brought a bunch of candied haws, and he didn’t eat two bites. Seeing him as a well-dressed young man, she enthusiastically asked him what he wanted.

Yinyou thought for a while, Cao Yin thought he wanted to pick Sun Wukong, the little guy said, "I want Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai."

The stall owner: "???" He knew that the young master was making fun of him, so he asked very well, "Then what about Zhu Yingtai?"

Yinyou also replied seriously: "Zhu Yingtai was taken away by my cousin."

"..."

Nalan covered his mouth and smiled behind him, and said to Cao Yin in a low voice: "I won't be able to watch this play properly in the future."

The stall owner nodded: "Alright then, Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai, you have the final say."

At this time, Cao Yin stood up and kindly reminded: "He just wants two turtles. If you pinch two boys for him, he can cry for you on the spot."

Yinyou nodded: "Yes, yes, my Liang Shanbo and Ma Wen are two little turtles."

Nalan gave Cao Yin a thumbs up: "Why don't you say that Cao Zuoling understands that master's mind best, even his son, you know that well."

Cao Yin pushed him: "Fuck you."

Turtles are much easier to make than sugar figurines. Yinyou quickly got his "Liang Shanbo" and "Ma Wencai". The children who came out of the palace had never seen the world, and they held them in their hands like treasures, saying I want to take it back to show my brothers and sisters.

After walking a few steps, he saw sugar paintings on the side of the road, and he clamored to buy them again.Turned around twice, it was a little monkey, the little guy was very satisfied, he took it in his hand and ate it.

After walking all the way, the little guy didn't miss any street stalls, and tasted them one by one, and his little belly was full again.

The three of them came to the bank of the Qinhuai River. They stopped and stopped all the way, looking at the painted boats moored on the river, carved beams and painted buildings, decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the scenery is beautiful.

Yinyou stopped walking, frowned and looked at Cao Yin, and asked, "Ziqing, what time is it now?"

Cao Yin looked around: "It's noon."

Nalan asked Yinyou: "Do you want to go back?"

"No, I think it's time for lunch."

Cao Yin was shocked: "You can still eat it?"

The three of them walked up to the restaurant together. As soon as Cao Yin met, someone around him recognized him. Not just one person, but a group of people came forward to say hello to him: "Li Xuan! I'm going to go out, unexpectedly, you still have the pleasure to come out for a drink..."

Afterwards, Nalan came out from behind Cao Yin, and everyone was a little surprised. After learning erudite CI, except for those who stayed in Beijing, he and everyone returned to Jiangnan.

At the beginning in the capital, Mr. Nalan made many friends. It was this group of Jiangnan commoners who were called "difficult to get along with".

Yinyou stood up from behind the two of them, and looked at the people in front of him curiously. They were all old men in their 60s and [-]s. They looked like they had white hair and beards. They didn't know why Ziqing and Rongruo became good friends with them.

Everyone was only interested in chatting with Nalan, and only then did they notice that they had this child beside them.With red lips and white teeth, she is as beautiful as a fairy boy transformed from a lotus pond.

Someone asked curiously: "Why did Li Xuan bring a child out today?"

Cao Yin put his hands on Yinyou's shoulders, led him towards him, and said nonsense, "This is my son."

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, who didn't know that Cao Yin was a single dog and accompanied him in the palace every day. In the past six months, he returned to Jiangning Ding You because of his father's legacy. Where did he find his son who was born outside the house?

Cao Yin thought for a while and added: "I and Rong Ruo's child."

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, it actually showed that he had nothing to do with this child, but Nalan on the other side. Perhaps because good-looking people have some similarities, everyone felt that the child was probably Nalan's.

Since we met by chance, everyone must sit down and talk about the circumstances of these years and the achievements in poetry creation.

Yinyou couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he just lowered his head to eat, and when others drank, Cao Yin asked the waiter in the shop to bring him a bowl of milk.

Looking at it this way, Nalan only cares about reminiscing with his friends, while Cao Yin on the other side takes care of the child meticulously.

Yinyou was not interested in the old men, but he was very interested in the dishes on the table. Among them was a dish of tofu, which he liked very much. He pulled Cao Yin's sleeve and asked him to bend down.

The little guy whispered something in his ear, and Cao Yin laughed immediately: "I think so too."

At this time, someone said loudly: "I heard that today someone went to worship Taizu Xiaoling."

"..."

The scene of toasting and drinking just now suddenly became quiet for some reason, and immediately, everyone's expressions were a little strange.

At this time Yinyou was whispering something in Cao Yin's ear, the latter lowered his eyes slightly, with a soft smile, as if he had been attentively listening to the child's speech, and didn't pay attention to other things.

Nalan was still holding the wine glass in his hand, he just paused for a moment, then touched the person at the same table, put it to his lips and drank it down in one gulp.

The silence just now seemed to be just for a moment, and in an instant, everyone resumed the excitement just now.

Yinyou seemed to hear the word "Emperor", and then heard something else. Someone raised his voice and said, "If there is sincerity, why didn't he go there in person."

At this time, Cao Yin led him to stand up: "Let's go and have a look."

He patted Nalan on the shoulder, led Yinyou downstairs, and the two came to the counter.Cao Yin asked about the dish on the table: "Just now there is a tofu dish, my young master especially likes it, and I want to meet the master who made this dish."

The shopkeeper was quite dissatisfied, so he looked them up and down, they run a restaurant, and that tofu dish is their signature dish, how can they let people learn from them?

Seeing his contemptuous attitude, Cao Yin immediately took out his silver and settled the bills on the tables upstairs.He gave a large ingot of silver: "You don't need to look for it, just satisfy the young master's curiosity."

Although the shopkeeper was still a little embarrassed, but for the sake of money, he finally reluctantly agreed and took the two of them to the back kitchen.

At this time, the meal time was over, the diners in the restaurant gradually dispersed, and the back kitchen was not so busy, because he was sitting in the yard to rest.

Yinyou could be considered to have met the cook who made that tofu. When he mentioned this dish, the cook was quite proud, saying that it was his ancestral craft, called mixed roasted tofu, and the production process was not so simple. Chicken, ham, spices Ru, magnolia slices, pine nuts, melon seeds, dried shrimps.

The two were confused, Cao Yin lowered his head and asked Yinyou: "Have you learned it yet?"

The little guy shook his head: "What did he say?"

Cao Yin asked him with a smile: "I didn't understand either, so what should I do?"

The little guy raised his head and looked at him, his pitiful eyes seemed to be looking at a fool: "Just invite this tofu maker back, is it possible that we have to make it ourselves?"

Cao Yin nodded again and again: "How else can you be smart."

The little guy raised his chin proudly: "Learn a bit."

"okay!"

Full of wine and food, a group of people came down from upstairs. Nalan bid farewell to everyone, saying that they cherish each other, and there will be a date later.

Turning around, he saw Cao Yin walking out of the back kitchen with Seventh Brother, quite surprised: "Why are you two here?"

Cao Yin smiled mysteriously: "Steal a teacher to learn art."

Nalan met an old friend by chance today, drank to his heart's content, his footsteps were a little vain: "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

Yinyou sighed: "Ziqing is too stupid to learn, so we plan to invite the cook back."

Cao Yin: "..."

Nalan: "..."

Unexpectedly, after just eating a meal, they even invited a cook back.

Of course, it is impossible for the cook to go back with them, and people from the Weaving Department will come to take him later.

The three of them returned along the road again, walking more slowly than when they came out, because Nalan drank alcohol and was afraid of being punished by the Holy Spirit when he went back, so he had to blow some air outside to let off the smell of alcohol.

Yinyou frowned and said, "This is not good."

"what?"

Nalan and Cao Yin looked at him at the same time.

Yinyou said: "Drinking is not good, and drinking is even worse."

Nalan raised his head and smiled helplessly at Cao Yin: "This is the second time he has trained me."

Cao Yin smiled and said: "Then you should change it, don't ask Seventh Brother to worry about you."

The three continued to walk back, and no one spoke for a long time.

Yinyou raised his head to look at this, then turned his head to look at that.I always feel that these two people are a little weird, and the atmosphere is different from when they came out.

Back at the Weaving Department, Kangxi was discussing matters with the minister, and the prince was also inside.It was inconvenient for Yinyou to go in, but Cao Yin was called in, and Nalan stood at the door.

When Yinyou returned to Erniang's place, Li Xi changed his clothes. The imperial concubine held a book in her hand and chatted with him, asking him where he went and what he saw.

The little guy talked about candied haws, sugar figurines, sugar paintings, and all kinds of street snacks like the same girl, excited and novel.

Li Xi looked at him and couldn't help sighing in his heart, "These things are very common for children from ordinary people's families. My brother, we have seen a lot of rare things, but we are curious about these things."

The imperial concubine thinks it's nothing, as long as his son is always full of desire to explore things, it is a good thing, and he will use this as a motivation to keep learning.

Later, Yinyou said that they went to a restaurant for dinner and met many friends of Cao Yin and Nalan. He casually mentioned a few names, and the imperial concubine just heard it. Although everyone is famous in the world, she is a science student Students, it is already very good to be able to recite a few "Drinking Water Ci".

Then, Yinyou said about the tofu again: "The red, green and white ones are both beautiful and delicious!"

The imperial concubine nodded: "It sounds very good."

Yinyou continued: "Then, Ziqing and I went to find the tofu cook."

"Huh?" The imperial concubine couldn't keep up with her son's brain circuit again, "Why are you looking for a cook?"

Yinyou's small face showed a trace of sadness: "I originally wanted Ziqing to learn how to do it, but he didn't seem too smart, so he couldn't learn it. If he couldn't learn it, I couldn't learn it. Later, I Just say we bring the cook back."

"So," the imperial concubine stared at him in disbelief, "you went shopping for a long time and brought a cook back?"

Yinyou nodded vigorously: "That's right."

The imperial concubine looked at her son, she was worried, just now Li Xi pitied him for being raised in the deep palace, and had never seen the world, seeing sugar figures and sugar paintings was very novel.

She just wanted to ask, if the children of ordinary people go out to eat out, if they eat any dishes that suit their appetite, do they bring them home?

Yinyou changed her clothes, and went out in a hurry: "Hey, boy, you are going too far, and Er Niang is talking to you, and ran out again?"

Yinyou turned around, a little anxious: "I want to see if the cook is here?"

"Didn't you just eat the tofu at noon?"

Yinyou blinked his eyes: "I didn't say I wanted to eat it, I just wanted him to make it for Ama to taste. Ama has been hungry for several meals, what should I do if I'm hungry?"

"..."

The imperial concubine and Li Xi looked at each other, and when they heard the snack talk about this tofu, they both preconceived that he wanted to eat it.

Unexpectedly, he invited a cook back from the restaurant and wanted him to make this tofu dish for Ama.

The imperial concubine beckoned: "Baby, come here."

Although Yinyou was in a hurry to let him make tofu for Ama, but Er Niang let him go, he ran over obediently.

The imperial concubine picked him up and put him on her lap: "Question for Er Niang, how did you know that Ah Ma would like this tofu dish."

Yinyou couldn't tell why, so he lowered his head and said softly: "Ama has refused to eat well since last night. I think this tofu is delicious, so I want someone to make it for him."

"Then what if Ama doesn't like it?"

"Huh!" Yinyou suddenly raised his head, showing a deja vu expression: "Ama has refused to eat properly since last night, he is too disobedient, spank his ass, and hit him with a feather duster!"