When a child sleeps, there is no one who can sleep in a fixed position for the whole night.
According to the analysis of the imperial concubine, there are three main reasons. The first is that the metabolism is strong, it is too hot, and he needs to keep looking for a cool place to sleep comfortably.
The second is to eat too much during the day, causing stomach discomfort and easy to toss and turn.
The third is simply active.
And Yinyou belongs to all three categories. He kicks the quilt as soon as he falls asleep, sleeps on his stomach or sideways, and unlocks various strange sleeping positions on the bed.
It's okay when he sleeps alone, no one competes with him for a seat, and it's okay when he sleeps with the imperial concubine, the big deal is to squeeze the old mother to the corner to stick to.
Now three people are sleeping, and two adults are sandwiching him, which seriously affects his performance.
So the little guy fell asleep and put his head on his mother's stomach, his two little feet on the other side, and his little quilt under his buttocks, sleeping very sweetly in a strange position.
Before dawn, Yinzhen, who was sleeping in the side hall, had already woken up. After washing up, eating breakfast, and getting dressed, he was ready to go to the study room to start a day of study. Culture class in the morning, physical education class in the afternoon, rain or shine ,Open all year round.
The imperial concubine felt sorry for her eldest son, and often said that he was much harder than the college entrance examination. He had to get up for school at three o'clock in the morning and finish school at five o'clock in the afternoon.
Yinzhen smiled and said that there is no way to do this. Whoever makes Erniang unreliable and his younger brother doesn't look too smart, the whole family will count on him.
Before he went out, he looked back at the main hall of Chengqian Palace, the door was closed tightly, and the faint candlelight was printed on the window. Even Khan Ama hadn't gotten up yet, let alone Erniang and his younger brother.
The introspection of the princes is that you think you have worked very hard and woke up earlier than the chicken, but when you go to the study room, you will find that someone who is better than you and has better grades has already lit a candle and started studying.
Yinzhen glanced at the study room to the east, which belonged exclusively to the prince, and was really awed by this second elder brother.He walked into the study on the other side, and not long after he took out his books, the third brother also arrived, and after a while, the eldest brother also came.
This is a new thing, the elder brother usually has top grades in physical education, but average grades in culture, and his attitude towards learning is not so positive.Today the sun came out from the west, and my eldest brother actually sat down and began to recite.
Morning court is not necessary every day. Even if Kangxi is a little more diligent than other emperors, he occasionally gets tired and wants to sleep in or something.
The imperial concubine woke up just after dawn. She put her hand on her son's belly and touched his belly first. It was soft and soft and comfortable. It felt like it gave a boost to the good mood of the day. Good head.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that something was wrong. Looking down, her son's head was resting on her stomach, his pink lips were slightly parted, and he was sound asleep, like a pig.
On the other side, the little feet rested on his Ama's stomach like a seal, keeping the sleeping emperor motionless.
Although the father and son are standing side by side, their sleeping appearances are highly unified.My dear, I didn't run away.
The imperial concubine wanted to sit up and move her son somewhere.But her son's little head was sleeping very well, and her old mother was also sealed. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't sit up without waking the little guy up.
The point is that the little guy was dissatisfied with her movement like this. He shook his head from side to side, frowned, and let out two humming sounds. When he woke up, he was bound to make a fuss.When he cried, no one else could sleep.
At this time, a hand was stretched out from the side, and held down the arm of the imperial concubine. Turning his head to look, the child's father had already woken up. He was obviously very helpless with his son's little feet on his stomach, but he didn't want to face the little one. Guy's getting up gas.
So the two adults just lay there staring at each other, with the child sleeping soundly between them.
Finally, when the little guy fell asleep again, the old father put his little feet aside and sat up.Then gently picked him up and put him back on his own little pillow.
The son slept soundly, wondering if he had dreamed of something delicious, and even stuck out his little tongue and licked his lips.
Kangxi sighed in his heart, the emperor who killed the decisive emperor in the previous dynasty, all the tenderness in this life was given to the young son in front of him, no matter how naughty he was, he couldn't bear to really punish him.
I really wish that he would never grow up, just be so mischievous at times, and snuggle up beside his parents with warmth and loveliness at other times.
Yesterday's birthday was really full of ups and downs. From morning to night, I was in the same mood as swinging, but the little guy was exhausted.This sleep lasted until dawn, until he turned over and groped for Eniang with his small hands, but when he wanted to hug him, he found nothing, so he opened his eyes in a daze.
"Aunt Xi, Aunt Xi~~" The first thing the little guy did when he woke up was to summon Li Xi, and then he began to ask, "Cow's milk, I want to drink milk!"
He was still a cutie who was not weaned.
The little cutie opened her eyes, recalled what happened last night, and immediately turned over and jumped up: "Hurry up, hurry up! Change clothes, I'm going to greet Mama Ukuma."
Li Xi hurried in to change his clothes, as soon as he woke up, the whole Chengqian Palace began to get busy.Kangxi, who was sitting in front of the dressing table beside him and asked the little eunuch to braid his hair, did not receive such treatment.
After getting dressed, washing his face and rinsing his mouth, the imperial concubine deliberately opened his mouth to take a look at his baby teeth, and then allowed him to sit at the table, and the maid served him milk.
Without further ado, the little guy picked up the bowl and drank the bowl of pure milk. He was so bold as to raise his hand to wipe the milk stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but was stopped by Li Xi, who took a handkerchief and wiped it thinly. Wipe him up.
On the other side, Kangxi is changing clothes.Probably after entering the twelfth lunar month, there were constant banquets in the palace, and the emperor neglected to exercise and gained weight.When the button was buttoned, the maid exerted a little force, which caused him to frown unhappily.
The little maid was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging the emperor to spare her life.The emperor waved his hand and let her go down without saying a word.
At this time, the imperial concubine was sitting in front of the dressing table, just getting that complicated hairstyle done, when she saw the leader's suggestive gaze from the mirror, she stood up reluctantly.
The imperial concubine's movements were not gentler than the maid's, but fortunately her hands and feet were neat and not so cautious. She clasped it for him with a flip of her fingers, and patted his shoulder to smooth the wrinkle there.
Yinyou sat by and watched for a while, then suddenly walked up to Ama, and said to him very seriously: "Do your own thing!"
The imperial concubine covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "This principle only applies to yourself, don't ask others, especially you, Ama."
The point is that he has never done his own business, and he is always surrounded by various maids and nuns who take care of everything for him.
When everyone was fully dressed, the little guy couldn't help it anymore, and urged: "Let's go, let's go, if you don't go, it's time for Mama Ukuma to go to the Buddhist hall to worship the Buddha."
He is very familiar with the Empress Dowager's work and rest time, and it is indeed rare for Long Live Lord to get up late today. He has more trouble than anyone else in packing up, which makes it a little late for him to go out to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Compassion Palace, Yinyou couldn't wait to rush into the gate. There were still familiar scenery and people in the yard. Everyone saw him and greeted him one after another. The nimble figure had already lifted the curtain and rushed into the main hall.
He didn't care about saluting and greeting, the first thing he did was to go straight to the side of the kang where the empress dowager used to sit, plunged into the arms of the ancestor, and lay on her knees: "Ukumama, I'm back .”
When his voice came from the courtyard, the Empress Dowager began to look around, and the moment she saw him, she narrowed her eyes with joy.He obviously only met last night, but it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time.
At this time, Kangxi and the imperial concubine came in from behind and greeted the empress dowager respectfully.The old ancestor held the little boy's face without raising his head, and asked them to sit up and sit casually.
The Empress Dowager knew that Yinyou would definitely come back, so she asked people to prepare snacks and served them, all of which Yinyou was used to eating.
Even if the little guy was having a snack, he stuck to Ukuma Mama's side tightly, unwilling to leave half a step.
There is also a small wooden horse on the window sill, which Yinyou didn't have time to put away after playing with it yesterday.
After eating snacks, Yinyou started to play with his toys, deliberately took them out and placed them all over the room.
Kangxi was talking with the imperial grandmother, glaring at him from time to time, but didn't say anything, conniving at his naughtiness.
Seeing that the time is about the same, Kangxi is going back to Qianqing Palace to handle today's government affairs.Aunt Su Ma came over and said to Yinyou: "Brother Qi, let me let you in and pack your things, and send them to Chengqian Palace."
"No...don't!" The little guy opened his arms, trying to protect his toys, "I want to leave these things here."
Aunt Su Ma asked him, "What are you doing here?"
The little guy bit his lower lip, his eyes turned from left to right, and then from right to left. Everyone could see that he was desperately looking for a reason in his heart.
After a while, his eyes lit up, and he raised his head happily: "Stay here, Mama Ukuma can take it out and have a look when she misses me."
"..."
Kangxi and the imperial concubine only thought that he would act coquettishly, and asked to continue to live in the Palace of Compassion, but they didn't expect this little boy to say such a sentence.
The empress dowager felt warm when she heard his words, she quickly waved her hand and called him to her side: "Mama Ukuma misses you, so I will ask someone to call you back to talk with me, I am afraid that you will I don’t want to come then.”
"Of course I want to come!" The little guy held the Empress Dowager's hand, "Mama Ukuma, can I discuss something with you?"
His tone of discussion surprised the Empress Dowager: "Say it."
"I'll put all these things in the Compassionate Ning Palace, and don't dismantle the Bisha closet. When you miss me, just ask someone to call me. I'll come back and stay for a few days, okay?"
The imperial concubine and Kangxi looked at each other, this little brat, last night he said that he missed Ukumama and came back to stay for a few days, but today, it turned into Ukumama. If he misses him, tell him to come back and live a few days.
Although the purpose is the same, it sounds very different.
Sure enough, the Empress Dowager was so moved that she almost shed tears when she heard his words, she put her arms around him and said, "Okay, okay, I will keep all your things for you, and no one is allowed to move. When you want to come back, come back." live."
After getting this promise from Mama Ukuma, the little guy’s heart that had been hanging since last night fell back into his belly, and he raised his little hand and spun around and cheered: "I knew Mama Ukuma loved me the most, no Will not want me!"
"Nonsense!" The Empress Dowager was happy seeing him, and she was also happy, "How can I not want you, I wish I could keep you in the Compassionate Ning Palace forever."
Coming out of the Compassionate Ning Palace, the little guy was a little carried away, jumping up and down all the way, and dared to threaten the imperial concubine with words: "Do you want to treat me better in the future?"
The imperial concubine glared at him: "I'm not good enough for you?"
The little guy, the scholar, his Ama put his hands behind his back, walked abruptly on the snow with the steps of a veteran cadre: "It's just... so-so."
"Heh..." The Imperial Concubine sneered, "Then tell me, what did I do wrong that made Seventh Brother dissatisfied, and I'll see if I can change it."
The little guy looked up at her: "As long as you don't spank, you will still be my good mother."
"..."
The imperial concubine went to hold his hand: "Okay, okay, don't spank, I promise not to spank your butt outside, I will give you enough face."
The little guy immediately became vigilant: "Then go back and fight again."
"Go back and get naked!"
The little guy dodged deftly and hid behind Ama: "Then I won't go back, I... I'll go back to the Compassionate Ning Palace!"
He turned around to run, but Ama grabbed him back with one hand: "Go, follow me to the Qing Palace."
"No, no, no..." He was not stupid, going to Qianqing Palace meant starting to study.He raised his head, looked at Eniang, then at Ama, weighing the pros and cons, in a dilemma.Either get spanked by Er Niang, or go to study with Ama.
Er Niang only spanked a few times, and it was over after gritting her teeth and enduring it.But Ama had classes all morning, maybe she would still be beaten when she returned to Chengqian Palace.
The little guy threw up his hands and yelled: "I choose spanking, I really choose spanking."
But the other person has already been picked up by Ama: "You don't have the right to choose."
Yinyou followed Ama to the Qianqing Palace, feeling a little uneasy all the way, thinking of the soft brushes, dirty ink, fierce masters, and those endless copybooks and books, the whole person felt nervous. In a state of extreme fear.
Kangxi's daily itinerary was very full, and the first thing he did to greet the Empress Dowager when he came back was to go to the study room to check the homework of his sons.
In the past two days, a new classmate has entered the study room, that is, the fifth elder brother Yinqi. His situation is quite special. The other brothers can speak some Chinese since they were young, but he grew up in Ningshou Palace and can only speak Mongolian. Mandarin and Manchu, and no Chinese at all.Han teachers could not teach him.
Therefore, Kangxi also made a special trip to find a Manchu master to teach him.
Yinyou followed Ama and came to the place that left him with a huge shadow in his heart.
Kangxi came to the main hall and sat down, and asked people to call the prince and several other princes over.
Yinyou stood beside Ama in an orderly manner, as nervous as he was about to be tested.
Everyone came to the main hall one after another. First they all knelt down to greet Khan Ama, then the prince stood at the front, and the other four brothers stood behind him one by one.
Kangxi asked: "What did the prince learn yesterday?"
"Hui Khan Ama, what I studied yesterday was the first paragraph of "Book of Rites-Li Yun Ninth"."
Kangxi nodded: "Recite it again."
"In the past, Zhongni and Yu Labin, after finishing their affairs, went out on a trip to the temple, and sighed..."
Several elder brothers are of different ages, and the progress of the class is also different, but the others are also similar, except that Kangxi has stricter requirements on the prince, and the learning content is also more extensive.
Even so, Yinfeng's learning attitude has always been very correct. No matter how heavy the task is, he is diligent and conscientious, and he has not missed the riding and archery class in the afternoon.Compared with the unevenness of the other brothers, the prince is really an excellent student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.
Listening to the prince's elder brother's endorsement, when Yinyou first walked into the upper study room, the nervous and bewildered mood gradually calmed down a lot.He felt that the prince's elder brother was the most powerful kid in the world, and he would not accept any refutation.
"It's because they plan to shut down and don't prosper, and they don't steal and make trouble. Therefore, they don't shut down outside the house, which is called Great Harmony."
Kangxi nodded: "Tell your brothers what this passage says."
The prince continued: "Confucius said: I have not been able to catch up with the era when the Dao was implemented and the era when the three generations of heroes were in power, but I am aspiring to their achievements. In that era, the world was shared by all people. Choose virtuous people , recommending talented people to govern the country. Pay attention to integrity and maintain harmony..."【Note 1】
The little guy kept looking at his elder brother, with stars shining all over his eyes.Although I couldn't understand what he was talking about, I just felt that when he told the classics, the state of self-confidence and eloquence was great, and I couldn't wait to applaud him.
The eldest elder brother stood behind the prince, although he still managed to maintain a respectful expression on his face, he was already a little impatient in his heart.
Although the cultural courses of the princes include all the content of the "Four Books" and "Five Classics", the study of "Book of Rites" runs through the entire learning stage and is the most important.
According to Kangxi's requirement, every time you study an article, you must read it 120 times, and then recite it 120 times.
Not everyone can fulfill this request. For example, big brother, let him practice martial arts wrestling, horseback riding and archery, no matter how hard or tired he is, he will not say a word.But asking him to endorse is not the same as killing him. He often forgets the former after learning the latter.
However, Han Ama's spot checks are not regular. Today they may test the content they have learned, and tomorrow they may find out the content of a year ago for them to recite.
Even in such a high-pressure environment, the cultural lessons of the princes can't be much worse.
After the crown prince finished speaking, Kangxi showed a smile on his face. This successor has been trained really well. At least from now on, he is very satisfied.
Then, he turned his attention to the next few sons.The fifth child was too young, and was pampered by the empress dowager, even if he only studied Manchu, he didn't necessarily have to work hard.
The point is not to say, once it is said that this kid is not happy when he goes back, he is not happy with the empress dowager, and the empress dowager is not happy, when Kangxi went to pay his respects, he would beg him in a roundabout way, telling him not to push Yinqi too hard. ruthless.
As soon as he saw Yinqi, he couldn't help but put his eyes on Yinyou who was on the side. In such a comparison, at least the fifth child was still willing to come to study, and the one next to him wanted to hide as far away as possible.
Compared with the fifth child, the fourth child is much better. Although the talent is not as good as that of the prince, it is due to hard work.Even if this kid looks like a young man, Kangxi can't figure out what's going on in his mind, probably only the imperial concubine can understand his mind.
As for the third child, like the eldest, he was raised in the minister's home when he was young, and he was brought back when he was about to go to school.
But his personality is completely different from that of the boss. He has shown a very high talent in the study of cultural subjects. At a young age, he learned "Four Books" and "Five Classics" better than his elder brother. Kangxi still treats him well. Very satisfied.
Therefore, in the latter part of the day, his main object of investigation became the elder brother Yinti.
Kangxi casually flipped through the "Book of Rites" in front of him, counting which article he found, and asked his master, "Have you studied "The Sixth Moon Order?"
"Go back to the emperor, I have already learned."
Kangxi closed the book: "Then memorize this one."
"Meng Chunzhiyue, the sun is in the barracks... His emperor Da Hao, his divine sentence glow..."
The eldest brother stumbled and finally memorized it, but Kangxi was not satisfied with it, and in the end not only punished him for copying the article 120 times, but also punished his master.
After checking the children's homework, Kangxi had other schedules, so he stood up and walked out the door.
Yinyou and Yinqi are so poor that they dare not breathe out of fear. What is "Li Yun Ninth"? What is "The Sixth Moon Order"?Even counting their toes, they couldn't figure out how many times 120 times were.
Yinqi thought to himself: "It's over, it's over, sooner or later I will have such a day."
Yinyou was more optimistic. He turned his head and made a cheering gesture to the elder brother: "If you copy so many times, your hand will break. Brother, if you persist, you don't need to copy anymore."
The big brother is now one head and two big, and he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of old blood in his throat when he heard his words: "Do you hope that I will be better?"
Yinyou stuck out his tongue: "I'm also thinking of you."
"Then I really thank you."
Seeing Khan Ama's back disappearing outside the door of the upper study room, Yinqi rushed over to grab Yinyou's hand: "It's scary, Xiaoqi, reading is so scary, I don't want to read~"
Yinyou gave Fifth Brother a comforting hug, smiling uglier than crying: "Be patient, bear with me. Maybe it will be your turn to be punished next time."
Yinqi: "..."
They hugged each other and shivered, and the eldest brother sat at the table and sighed.The prince was calm and relaxed, he came over and touched Yinyou's head: "Why are you here?"
The little guy raised his head and smiled wryly at the prince's elder brother: "I don't want to come, I want to be sick."
The prince glanced at the elder brother out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated, as long as you study hard, it's actually not that difficult."
The little guy threw himself into his arms and rubbed against him: "I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, when you reach the age to study in the study, you can go to my side, and I will teach you if you don't understand."
Hearing this, the other brothers present raised their heads and looked this way.The study on the east side was specially prepared by the emperor for the prince, and other people are not allowed to enter it.
Yinyou opened his mouth, and was about to say that he didn't have to study wherever he went, he would rather be with everyone, at least with his brothers around, so Ama and the master wouldn't notice him as a little guy.At this time, Wei Zhu hurried in from the door: "Seventh brother, hurry up, the emperor is waiting outside."
Yinyou almost forgot that he came with Ama.Despite his reluctance, he followed Wei Zhu out of the study room half-heartedly.
Kangxi was standing in the open space with his hands behind his back, looking up at a flag standing there.
Yinyou looked at it for a long time and didn't know what's so special about this flag, but he was willing to stand here with Ama, look at a flag and see that the world is old, so that he doesn't have to study those obscure texts.
After a while, Kangxi lowered his head, and it was amused to see his son with blank eyes and a dazed expression on his face, and asked him, "What are you looking at?"
The little guy came back to his senses, and replied wittily, "I'm watching whatever Ama is looking at."
At this time, a little eunuch sent a booklet, and Kangxi took a pen to write two strokes on it.
The little guy looked around on his feet, but he couldn't read, and he didn't know what Ama wrote.
The father and son returned to the South Study Room and officially started the first class in Yinyou's life.The content of the course is very simple - learn the "San Zi Jing" while recognizing characters.
This is easier than expected for Yinyou, because he has memorized this article by heart.On the way to the south, the prince also explained to him word by word, and he also roughly understood the meaning of the whole text.
Now the main task is to recognize characters and write, which has reduced the difficulty of teaching for Kangxi a lot.
However, Kangxi did not feel that it was a burden to teach Yinyou to read and write, because when the little guy listened to Nan Huairen's lectures with him, he showed super strong independent thinking ability, and sometimes the questions he raised could make him understand Nan Huairen, who was in his 60s, was speechless when asked.
He taught his son to write, and Yinyou resisted it very much at first.With his hands behind his back, he refused to take a pen for anything.
Kangxi was very puzzled, and asked for a long time persuasively before he figured out the reason.It turned out that Yinzhen also tried to teach him to write last time, but he got ink all over his hands and face. The little guy was afraid of getting dirty, so he refused to try again.
The old father pondered for a while, but he didn't expect this child to be so difficult to deal with. He had no choice but to reason with him: "Pen and ink are indispensable tools for writing. How can you write if you don't even want to hold a pen?"
Yinyou pouted and looked at him: "I already know these words."
"What's the use of knowing, if you can write."
The little guy hid behind the table: "I don't want it, they will laugh at me as a little cat."
The old father imagined that his pink and tender face was painted with a few ink marks, and he really looked like a mischievous little cat.
"Ama is here, no one dares to laugh at you, come here!"
Yinyou shook his head: "They will laugh at me when I go out."
Kangxi lowered his face and showed the majesty of an emperor: "If you don't come again, I will spank your ass."
Yinyou turned around obediently, bent down: "You hit."
Kangxi: "..."
I thought my son was smart and it would be easy to teach him.Unexpectedly, smart children have more ideas, especially strong self-awareness, and are difficult to be tamed.In any case, he would rather be beaten than turn into a little cat and be laughed at by others.
Kangxi suddenly remembered that what this kid admired most was his elder brother the prince, and he often proudly said that the prince was the most powerful kid in the world.
So the old father came up with another plan: "When the prince brother was young, it was also Ama who taught him to write stroke by stroke, so he is as good as he is today. Don't Xiao Qi want to try?"
"Brother Prince is already very powerful, what else should I do?"
"you……"
When Kangxi frowned slightly, the little guy pouted his buttocks, as if he was willing to fight and suffer.The old father didn't want to fight, and if he didn't fight, he wouldn't let go of his hatred.
The father and son were in such a stalemate. Seeing the time passing by bit by bit, the emperor also invited a few ministers to discuss matters, so he didn't have much time to spend with him.
Suddenly, he had an idea and called out to the door: "Liang Jiugong!"
Director Liang hurried in: "The servant is here."
"Go, let the small kitchen make some snacks. If the seventh elder brother behaves well for a while, it will be used as a reward and sent to Hongde Hall later. If the seventh elder brother is not good, he will be sent to the study room and distributed to his elder brother us."
As soon as he heard the word "snack", the little guy who pouted his buttocks and was about to be beaten immediately pricked up his ears, and when he heard Ama say that he would share it with his brothers, he immediately turned around and stood in front of the desk: " This word is so simple, I will definitely be able to learn it, Amma!"
"..."
It turns out that coaxing him to write is so simple, just a few plates of snacks are enough.
Liang Jiugong went away in response, but was called back by Yinyou: "Wait a minute...I want to eat plum cake, jujube paste cake and almond cake."
Liang Jiugong said with a smile: "Yes, this servant is going to order the small kitchen to make snacks."
With the temptation of snacks, the little one will have the motivation to learn.It seems that the brush has also become lighter, and the ink is not so dirty.
Following Ama's example, he picked up the pen in a dignified manner.Kangxi corrected his pen holding posture one finger at a time, then wrapped his little hand completely in his palm, and led him to write the first word in the little guy's life on the paper - human.
Seeing the end of the last stroke, the little guy also grinned excitedly, as if writing is not that difficult.
Kangxi held his little hand again and led him to write it several times.Today's learning task is only the three words "the beginning of a person", and it was completed unconsciously.
At this time, several ministers were already waiting outside the South Study Room.Kangxi is quite satisfied with his son's performance.Nodding his head, he asked the consultant to come in and take him to the Hongde Hall for him to practice by himself.
Yinyou is no stranger to this place. In the past, when Ama had to deal with government affairs, his elder brother would copy the copybooks or endorse books here alone.
But he couldn't stay still, and ran to the yard after a while, looking here and there.
But now it’s no longer possible. It’s not my brother who is reading the book, but himself.Ah Ma arranged for Eunuch Gu to keep an eye on him.
Without Ama holding his little hand and teaching him to write stroke by stroke, it would be difficult for the little guy to concentrate.I forgot how to hold the brush, and I can't grasp the strength of the brush well. The soft brush is not obedient at all, and the gestures I write are like a big crooked bug.
The consultant was on the sidelines urging him: "Seventh brother, stop playing, hurry up."
Yinyou took the brush and twirled it in his hand: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have to think about it, Ama said, I will write after thinking about it."
"You've been thinking about it for a long time. The emperor requires that each word must be written twenty times, and he will come over to check it later."
It's okay if you don't mention it, but after mentioning it twenty times, Yinyou didn't even want to start writing, and the whole person lay down on the table.
The consultant thought for a while: "Why don't you write it first, and the slave will go and see if the snacks are ready?"
The snacks made in the small kitchen are like carrots hanging in front of the little donkey, tempting him to keep moving forward on the road of learning.
Yinyou immediately sat up straight and picked up the pen: "Go, I'll start writing right away."
The consultant turned around and walked to the entrance of the main hall.Of course, it was impossible to go to the small kitchen to see some snacks, but stood at the door and stared at him secretly.
As long as the little guy was distracted, he would shout at the door: "Is the snack ready? What! The emperor sent it to the study."
Yinyou immediately held his breath and began to write stroke by stroke.
The two of them fought wits and courage for a while, finally Yinyou put down his pen, stretched his waist, and urged: "What about dim sum, my almond cake, my jujube paste cake, my plum blossom cake..."
Kangxi walked in from the outside, and heard nothing but him wanting to eat.
"Have you finished writing, you start asking for snacks."
"It's finished, it's finished..." The little guy stepped aside anxiously, waiting for Ama to check his homework.
Kangxi was somewhat startled. He had seen Dim Sum's temptation to his son just now, but he didn't expect to have such a big motivation. The twenty characters "人" on the first page were well written.
After all, this is the first time for the little guy to practice writing today. The old father is already very contented to be able to write at this level.
Unexpectedly, Yinyou has quietly stood on the other side of the desk.
Kangxi peeled off the first page and read the second page he wrote. The writing of the character "zhi" is much worse than that of "ren", but the last stroke of this character is inherently difficult. The old father comforted himself that his son's first time writing like this is already very good, so don't ask him Too high, should be more encouragement.
Although he comforted himself in this way in his heart, the smile on his face had gradually faded away.
At this time, Yinyou had already moved to the opposite side of the desk.
Kangxi turned another page, and below was the last word "Chu" learned today, with a lot of gestures.Before he read it, he was already prepared that his son would write badly, and he didn't intend to blame him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the old father's face sank.
At this time, the little guy had already slipped to the door, and was about to complete a difficult movement of raising his legs high. When he stepped over the high threshold, he heard Ama's stern voice from behind: "Stop!"
"..."
Yinyou turned around and showed his Ama vividly the appearance of the "little cat" just mentioned. On the white and tender face, there were three ink marks on one side. I don't know how to draw them, but they were quite uniform.
Other people's faces are dirty with ink stains, but it looks so beautiful when it is stained on his face.
But now it is not a question of whether it looks good or not. It is the old father who is very angry and asks in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"
"I..." Yinyou swallowed, "I'll go to the study and ask my brothers if they can give me some snacks."
"..."
According to the analysis of the imperial concubine, there are three main reasons. The first is that the metabolism is strong, it is too hot, and he needs to keep looking for a cool place to sleep comfortably.
The second is to eat too much during the day, causing stomach discomfort and easy to toss and turn.
The third is simply active.
And Yinyou belongs to all three categories. He kicks the quilt as soon as he falls asleep, sleeps on his stomach or sideways, and unlocks various strange sleeping positions on the bed.
It's okay when he sleeps alone, no one competes with him for a seat, and it's okay when he sleeps with the imperial concubine, the big deal is to squeeze the old mother to the corner to stick to.
Now three people are sleeping, and two adults are sandwiching him, which seriously affects his performance.
So the little guy fell asleep and put his head on his mother's stomach, his two little feet on the other side, and his little quilt under his buttocks, sleeping very sweetly in a strange position.
Before dawn, Yinzhen, who was sleeping in the side hall, had already woken up. After washing up, eating breakfast, and getting dressed, he was ready to go to the study room to start a day of study. Culture class in the morning, physical education class in the afternoon, rain or shine ,Open all year round.
The imperial concubine felt sorry for her eldest son, and often said that he was much harder than the college entrance examination. He had to get up for school at three o'clock in the morning and finish school at five o'clock in the afternoon.
Yinzhen smiled and said that there is no way to do this. Whoever makes Erniang unreliable and his younger brother doesn't look too smart, the whole family will count on him.
Before he went out, he looked back at the main hall of Chengqian Palace, the door was closed tightly, and the faint candlelight was printed on the window. Even Khan Ama hadn't gotten up yet, let alone Erniang and his younger brother.
The introspection of the princes is that you think you have worked very hard and woke up earlier than the chicken, but when you go to the study room, you will find that someone who is better than you and has better grades has already lit a candle and started studying.
Yinzhen glanced at the study room to the east, which belonged exclusively to the prince, and was really awed by this second elder brother.He walked into the study on the other side, and not long after he took out his books, the third brother also arrived, and after a while, the eldest brother also came.
This is a new thing, the elder brother usually has top grades in physical education, but average grades in culture, and his attitude towards learning is not so positive.Today the sun came out from the west, and my eldest brother actually sat down and began to recite.
Morning court is not necessary every day. Even if Kangxi is a little more diligent than other emperors, he occasionally gets tired and wants to sleep in or something.
The imperial concubine woke up just after dawn. She put her hand on her son's belly and touched his belly first. It was soft and soft and comfortable. It felt like it gave a boost to the good mood of the day. Good head.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that something was wrong. Looking down, her son's head was resting on her stomach, his pink lips were slightly parted, and he was sound asleep, like a pig.
On the other side, the little feet rested on his Ama's stomach like a seal, keeping the sleeping emperor motionless.
Although the father and son are standing side by side, their sleeping appearances are highly unified.My dear, I didn't run away.
The imperial concubine wanted to sit up and move her son somewhere.But her son's little head was sleeping very well, and her old mother was also sealed. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't sit up without waking the little guy up.
The point is that the little guy was dissatisfied with her movement like this. He shook his head from side to side, frowned, and let out two humming sounds. When he woke up, he was bound to make a fuss.When he cried, no one else could sleep.
At this time, a hand was stretched out from the side, and held down the arm of the imperial concubine. Turning his head to look, the child's father had already woken up. He was obviously very helpless with his son's little feet on his stomach, but he didn't want to face the little one. Guy's getting up gas.
So the two adults just lay there staring at each other, with the child sleeping soundly between them.
Finally, when the little guy fell asleep again, the old father put his little feet aside and sat up.Then gently picked him up and put him back on his own little pillow.
The son slept soundly, wondering if he had dreamed of something delicious, and even stuck out his little tongue and licked his lips.
Kangxi sighed in his heart, the emperor who killed the decisive emperor in the previous dynasty, all the tenderness in this life was given to the young son in front of him, no matter how naughty he was, he couldn't bear to really punish him.
I really wish that he would never grow up, just be so mischievous at times, and snuggle up beside his parents with warmth and loveliness at other times.
Yesterday's birthday was really full of ups and downs. From morning to night, I was in the same mood as swinging, but the little guy was exhausted.This sleep lasted until dawn, until he turned over and groped for Eniang with his small hands, but when he wanted to hug him, he found nothing, so he opened his eyes in a daze.
"Aunt Xi, Aunt Xi~~" The first thing the little guy did when he woke up was to summon Li Xi, and then he began to ask, "Cow's milk, I want to drink milk!"
He was still a cutie who was not weaned.
The little cutie opened her eyes, recalled what happened last night, and immediately turned over and jumped up: "Hurry up, hurry up! Change clothes, I'm going to greet Mama Ukuma."
Li Xi hurried in to change his clothes, as soon as he woke up, the whole Chengqian Palace began to get busy.Kangxi, who was sitting in front of the dressing table beside him and asked the little eunuch to braid his hair, did not receive such treatment.
After getting dressed, washing his face and rinsing his mouth, the imperial concubine deliberately opened his mouth to take a look at his baby teeth, and then allowed him to sit at the table, and the maid served him milk.
Without further ado, the little guy picked up the bowl and drank the bowl of pure milk. He was so bold as to raise his hand to wipe the milk stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but was stopped by Li Xi, who took a handkerchief and wiped it thinly. Wipe him up.
On the other side, Kangxi is changing clothes.Probably after entering the twelfth lunar month, there were constant banquets in the palace, and the emperor neglected to exercise and gained weight.When the button was buttoned, the maid exerted a little force, which caused him to frown unhappily.
The little maid was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging the emperor to spare her life.The emperor waved his hand and let her go down without saying a word.
At this time, the imperial concubine was sitting in front of the dressing table, just getting that complicated hairstyle done, when she saw the leader's suggestive gaze from the mirror, she stood up reluctantly.
The imperial concubine's movements were not gentler than the maid's, but fortunately her hands and feet were neat and not so cautious. She clasped it for him with a flip of her fingers, and patted his shoulder to smooth the wrinkle there.
Yinyou sat by and watched for a while, then suddenly walked up to Ama, and said to him very seriously: "Do your own thing!"
The imperial concubine covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "This principle only applies to yourself, don't ask others, especially you, Ama."
The point is that he has never done his own business, and he is always surrounded by various maids and nuns who take care of everything for him.
When everyone was fully dressed, the little guy couldn't help it anymore, and urged: "Let's go, let's go, if you don't go, it's time for Mama Ukuma to go to the Buddhist hall to worship the Buddha."
He is very familiar with the Empress Dowager's work and rest time, and it is indeed rare for Long Live Lord to get up late today. He has more trouble than anyone else in packing up, which makes it a little late for him to go out to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager.
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Compassion Palace, Yinyou couldn't wait to rush into the gate. There were still familiar scenery and people in the yard. Everyone saw him and greeted him one after another. The nimble figure had already lifted the curtain and rushed into the main hall.
He didn't care about saluting and greeting, the first thing he did was to go straight to the side of the kang where the empress dowager used to sit, plunged into the arms of the ancestor, and lay on her knees: "Ukumama, I'm back .”
When his voice came from the courtyard, the Empress Dowager began to look around, and the moment she saw him, she narrowed her eyes with joy.He obviously only met last night, but it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time.
At this time, Kangxi and the imperial concubine came in from behind and greeted the empress dowager respectfully.The old ancestor held the little boy's face without raising his head, and asked them to sit up and sit casually.
The Empress Dowager knew that Yinyou would definitely come back, so she asked people to prepare snacks and served them, all of which Yinyou was used to eating.
Even if the little guy was having a snack, he stuck to Ukuma Mama's side tightly, unwilling to leave half a step.
There is also a small wooden horse on the window sill, which Yinyou didn't have time to put away after playing with it yesterday.
After eating snacks, Yinyou started to play with his toys, deliberately took them out and placed them all over the room.
Kangxi was talking with the imperial grandmother, glaring at him from time to time, but didn't say anything, conniving at his naughtiness.
Seeing that the time is about the same, Kangxi is going back to Qianqing Palace to handle today's government affairs.Aunt Su Ma came over and said to Yinyou: "Brother Qi, let me let you in and pack your things, and send them to Chengqian Palace."
"No...don't!" The little guy opened his arms, trying to protect his toys, "I want to leave these things here."
Aunt Su Ma asked him, "What are you doing here?"
The little guy bit his lower lip, his eyes turned from left to right, and then from right to left. Everyone could see that he was desperately looking for a reason in his heart.
After a while, his eyes lit up, and he raised his head happily: "Stay here, Mama Ukuma can take it out and have a look when she misses me."
"..."
Kangxi and the imperial concubine only thought that he would act coquettishly, and asked to continue to live in the Palace of Compassion, but they didn't expect this little boy to say such a sentence.
The empress dowager felt warm when she heard his words, she quickly waved her hand and called him to her side: "Mama Ukuma misses you, so I will ask someone to call you back to talk with me, I am afraid that you will I don’t want to come then.”
"Of course I want to come!" The little guy held the Empress Dowager's hand, "Mama Ukuma, can I discuss something with you?"
His tone of discussion surprised the Empress Dowager: "Say it."
"I'll put all these things in the Compassionate Ning Palace, and don't dismantle the Bisha closet. When you miss me, just ask someone to call me. I'll come back and stay for a few days, okay?"
The imperial concubine and Kangxi looked at each other, this little brat, last night he said that he missed Ukumama and came back to stay for a few days, but today, it turned into Ukumama. If he misses him, tell him to come back and live a few days.
Although the purpose is the same, it sounds very different.
Sure enough, the Empress Dowager was so moved that she almost shed tears when she heard his words, she put her arms around him and said, "Okay, okay, I will keep all your things for you, and no one is allowed to move. When you want to come back, come back." live."
After getting this promise from Mama Ukuma, the little guy’s heart that had been hanging since last night fell back into his belly, and he raised his little hand and spun around and cheered: "I knew Mama Ukuma loved me the most, no Will not want me!"
"Nonsense!" The Empress Dowager was happy seeing him, and she was also happy, "How can I not want you, I wish I could keep you in the Compassionate Ning Palace forever."
Coming out of the Compassionate Ning Palace, the little guy was a little carried away, jumping up and down all the way, and dared to threaten the imperial concubine with words: "Do you want to treat me better in the future?"
The imperial concubine glared at him: "I'm not good enough for you?"
The little guy, the scholar, his Ama put his hands behind his back, walked abruptly on the snow with the steps of a veteran cadre: "It's just... so-so."
"Heh..." The Imperial Concubine sneered, "Then tell me, what did I do wrong that made Seventh Brother dissatisfied, and I'll see if I can change it."
The little guy looked up at her: "As long as you don't spank, you will still be my good mother."
"..."
The imperial concubine went to hold his hand: "Okay, okay, don't spank, I promise not to spank your butt outside, I will give you enough face."
The little guy immediately became vigilant: "Then go back and fight again."
"Go back and get naked!"
The little guy dodged deftly and hid behind Ama: "Then I won't go back, I... I'll go back to the Compassionate Ning Palace!"
He turned around to run, but Ama grabbed him back with one hand: "Go, follow me to the Qing Palace."
"No, no, no..." He was not stupid, going to Qianqing Palace meant starting to study.He raised his head, looked at Eniang, then at Ama, weighing the pros and cons, in a dilemma.Either get spanked by Er Niang, or go to study with Ama.
Er Niang only spanked a few times, and it was over after gritting her teeth and enduring it.But Ama had classes all morning, maybe she would still be beaten when she returned to Chengqian Palace.
The little guy threw up his hands and yelled: "I choose spanking, I really choose spanking."
But the other person has already been picked up by Ama: "You don't have the right to choose."
Yinyou followed Ama to the Qianqing Palace, feeling a little uneasy all the way, thinking of the soft brushes, dirty ink, fierce masters, and those endless copybooks and books, the whole person felt nervous. In a state of extreme fear.
Kangxi's daily itinerary was very full, and the first thing he did to greet the Empress Dowager when he came back was to go to the study room to check the homework of his sons.
In the past two days, a new classmate has entered the study room, that is, the fifth elder brother Yinqi. His situation is quite special. The other brothers can speak some Chinese since they were young, but he grew up in Ningshou Palace and can only speak Mongolian. Mandarin and Manchu, and no Chinese at all.Han teachers could not teach him.
Therefore, Kangxi also made a special trip to find a Manchu master to teach him.
Yinyou followed Ama and came to the place that left him with a huge shadow in his heart.
Kangxi came to the main hall and sat down, and asked people to call the prince and several other princes over.
Yinyou stood beside Ama in an orderly manner, as nervous as he was about to be tested.
Everyone came to the main hall one after another. First they all knelt down to greet Khan Ama, then the prince stood at the front, and the other four brothers stood behind him one by one.
Kangxi asked: "What did the prince learn yesterday?"
"Hui Khan Ama, what I studied yesterday was the first paragraph of "Book of Rites-Li Yun Ninth"."
Kangxi nodded: "Recite it again."
"In the past, Zhongni and Yu Labin, after finishing their affairs, went out on a trip to the temple, and sighed..."
Several elder brothers are of different ages, and the progress of the class is also different, but the others are also similar, except that Kangxi has stricter requirements on the prince, and the learning content is also more extensive.
Even so, Yinfeng's learning attitude has always been very correct. No matter how heavy the task is, he is diligent and conscientious, and he has not missed the riding and archery class in the afternoon.Compared with the unevenness of the other brothers, the prince is really an excellent student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.
Listening to the prince's elder brother's endorsement, when Yinyou first walked into the upper study room, the nervous and bewildered mood gradually calmed down a lot.He felt that the prince's elder brother was the most powerful kid in the world, and he would not accept any refutation.
"It's because they plan to shut down and don't prosper, and they don't steal and make trouble. Therefore, they don't shut down outside the house, which is called Great Harmony."
Kangxi nodded: "Tell your brothers what this passage says."
The prince continued: "Confucius said: I have not been able to catch up with the era when the Dao was implemented and the era when the three generations of heroes were in power, but I am aspiring to their achievements. In that era, the world was shared by all people. Choose virtuous people , recommending talented people to govern the country. Pay attention to integrity and maintain harmony..."【Note 1】
The little guy kept looking at his elder brother, with stars shining all over his eyes.Although I couldn't understand what he was talking about, I just felt that when he told the classics, the state of self-confidence and eloquence was great, and I couldn't wait to applaud him.
The eldest elder brother stood behind the prince, although he still managed to maintain a respectful expression on his face, he was already a little impatient in his heart.
Although the cultural courses of the princes include all the content of the "Four Books" and "Five Classics", the study of "Book of Rites" runs through the entire learning stage and is the most important.
According to Kangxi's requirement, every time you study an article, you must read it 120 times, and then recite it 120 times.
Not everyone can fulfill this request. For example, big brother, let him practice martial arts wrestling, horseback riding and archery, no matter how hard or tired he is, he will not say a word.But asking him to endorse is not the same as killing him. He often forgets the former after learning the latter.
However, Han Ama's spot checks are not regular. Today they may test the content they have learned, and tomorrow they may find out the content of a year ago for them to recite.
Even in such a high-pressure environment, the cultural lessons of the princes can't be much worse.
After the crown prince finished speaking, Kangxi showed a smile on his face. This successor has been trained really well. At least from now on, he is very satisfied.
Then, he turned his attention to the next few sons.The fifth child was too young, and was pampered by the empress dowager, even if he only studied Manchu, he didn't necessarily have to work hard.
The point is not to say, once it is said that this kid is not happy when he goes back, he is not happy with the empress dowager, and the empress dowager is not happy, when Kangxi went to pay his respects, he would beg him in a roundabout way, telling him not to push Yinqi too hard. ruthless.
As soon as he saw Yinqi, he couldn't help but put his eyes on Yinyou who was on the side. In such a comparison, at least the fifth child was still willing to come to study, and the one next to him wanted to hide as far away as possible.
Compared with the fifth child, the fourth child is much better. Although the talent is not as good as that of the prince, it is due to hard work.Even if this kid looks like a young man, Kangxi can't figure out what's going on in his mind, probably only the imperial concubine can understand his mind.
As for the third child, like the eldest, he was raised in the minister's home when he was young, and he was brought back when he was about to go to school.
But his personality is completely different from that of the boss. He has shown a very high talent in the study of cultural subjects. At a young age, he learned "Four Books" and "Five Classics" better than his elder brother. Kangxi still treats him well. Very satisfied.
Therefore, in the latter part of the day, his main object of investigation became the elder brother Yinti.
Kangxi casually flipped through the "Book of Rites" in front of him, counting which article he found, and asked his master, "Have you studied "The Sixth Moon Order?"
"Go back to the emperor, I have already learned."
Kangxi closed the book: "Then memorize this one."
"Meng Chunzhiyue, the sun is in the barracks... His emperor Da Hao, his divine sentence glow..."
The eldest brother stumbled and finally memorized it, but Kangxi was not satisfied with it, and in the end not only punished him for copying the article 120 times, but also punished his master.
After checking the children's homework, Kangxi had other schedules, so he stood up and walked out the door.
Yinyou and Yinqi are so poor that they dare not breathe out of fear. What is "Li Yun Ninth"? What is "The Sixth Moon Order"?Even counting their toes, they couldn't figure out how many times 120 times were.
Yinqi thought to himself: "It's over, it's over, sooner or later I will have such a day."
Yinyou was more optimistic. He turned his head and made a cheering gesture to the elder brother: "If you copy so many times, your hand will break. Brother, if you persist, you don't need to copy anymore."
The big brother is now one head and two big, and he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of old blood in his throat when he heard his words: "Do you hope that I will be better?"
Yinyou stuck out his tongue: "I'm also thinking of you."
"Then I really thank you."
Seeing Khan Ama's back disappearing outside the door of the upper study room, Yinqi rushed over to grab Yinyou's hand: "It's scary, Xiaoqi, reading is so scary, I don't want to read~"
Yinyou gave Fifth Brother a comforting hug, smiling uglier than crying: "Be patient, bear with me. Maybe it will be your turn to be punished next time."
Yinqi: "..."
They hugged each other and shivered, and the eldest brother sat at the table and sighed.The prince was calm and relaxed, he came over and touched Yinyou's head: "Why are you here?"
The little guy raised his head and smiled wryly at the prince's elder brother: "I don't want to come, I want to be sick."
The prince glanced at the elder brother out of the corner of his eye, and said with a smile: "It's not that exaggerated, as long as you study hard, it's actually not that difficult."
The little guy threw himself into his arms and rubbed against him: "I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid, when you reach the age to study in the study, you can go to my side, and I will teach you if you don't understand."
Hearing this, the other brothers present raised their heads and looked this way.The study on the east side was specially prepared by the emperor for the prince, and other people are not allowed to enter it.
Yinyou opened his mouth, and was about to say that he didn't have to study wherever he went, he would rather be with everyone, at least with his brothers around, so Ama and the master wouldn't notice him as a little guy.At this time, Wei Zhu hurried in from the door: "Seventh brother, hurry up, the emperor is waiting outside."
Yinyou almost forgot that he came with Ama.Despite his reluctance, he followed Wei Zhu out of the study room half-heartedly.
Kangxi was standing in the open space with his hands behind his back, looking up at a flag standing there.
Yinyou looked at it for a long time and didn't know what's so special about this flag, but he was willing to stand here with Ama, look at a flag and see that the world is old, so that he doesn't have to study those obscure texts.
After a while, Kangxi lowered his head, and it was amused to see his son with blank eyes and a dazed expression on his face, and asked him, "What are you looking at?"
The little guy came back to his senses, and replied wittily, "I'm watching whatever Ama is looking at."
At this time, a little eunuch sent a booklet, and Kangxi took a pen to write two strokes on it.
The little guy looked around on his feet, but he couldn't read, and he didn't know what Ama wrote.
The father and son returned to the South Study Room and officially started the first class in Yinyou's life.The content of the course is very simple - learn the "San Zi Jing" while recognizing characters.
This is easier than expected for Yinyou, because he has memorized this article by heart.On the way to the south, the prince also explained to him word by word, and he also roughly understood the meaning of the whole text.
Now the main task is to recognize characters and write, which has reduced the difficulty of teaching for Kangxi a lot.
However, Kangxi did not feel that it was a burden to teach Yinyou to read and write, because when the little guy listened to Nan Huairen's lectures with him, he showed super strong independent thinking ability, and sometimes the questions he raised could make him understand Nan Huairen, who was in his 60s, was speechless when asked.
He taught his son to write, and Yinyou resisted it very much at first.With his hands behind his back, he refused to take a pen for anything.
Kangxi was very puzzled, and asked for a long time persuasively before he figured out the reason.It turned out that Yinzhen also tried to teach him to write last time, but he got ink all over his hands and face. The little guy was afraid of getting dirty, so he refused to try again.
The old father pondered for a while, but he didn't expect this child to be so difficult to deal with. He had no choice but to reason with him: "Pen and ink are indispensable tools for writing. How can you write if you don't even want to hold a pen?"
Yinyou pouted and looked at him: "I already know these words."
"What's the use of knowing, if you can write."
The little guy hid behind the table: "I don't want it, they will laugh at me as a little cat."
The old father imagined that his pink and tender face was painted with a few ink marks, and he really looked like a mischievous little cat.
"Ama is here, no one dares to laugh at you, come here!"
Yinyou shook his head: "They will laugh at me when I go out."
Kangxi lowered his face and showed the majesty of an emperor: "If you don't come again, I will spank your ass."
Yinyou turned around obediently, bent down: "You hit."
Kangxi: "..."
I thought my son was smart and it would be easy to teach him.Unexpectedly, smart children have more ideas, especially strong self-awareness, and are difficult to be tamed.In any case, he would rather be beaten than turn into a little cat and be laughed at by others.
Kangxi suddenly remembered that what this kid admired most was his elder brother the prince, and he often proudly said that the prince was the most powerful kid in the world.
So the old father came up with another plan: "When the prince brother was young, it was also Ama who taught him to write stroke by stroke, so he is as good as he is today. Don't Xiao Qi want to try?"
"Brother Prince is already very powerful, what else should I do?"
"you……"
When Kangxi frowned slightly, the little guy pouted his buttocks, as if he was willing to fight and suffer.The old father didn't want to fight, and if he didn't fight, he wouldn't let go of his hatred.
The father and son were in such a stalemate. Seeing the time passing by bit by bit, the emperor also invited a few ministers to discuss matters, so he didn't have much time to spend with him.
Suddenly, he had an idea and called out to the door: "Liang Jiugong!"
Director Liang hurried in: "The servant is here."
"Go, let the small kitchen make some snacks. If the seventh elder brother behaves well for a while, it will be used as a reward and sent to Hongde Hall later. If the seventh elder brother is not good, he will be sent to the study room and distributed to his elder brother us."
As soon as he heard the word "snack", the little guy who pouted his buttocks and was about to be beaten immediately pricked up his ears, and when he heard Ama say that he would share it with his brothers, he immediately turned around and stood in front of the desk: " This word is so simple, I will definitely be able to learn it, Amma!"
"..."
It turns out that coaxing him to write is so simple, just a few plates of snacks are enough.
Liang Jiugong went away in response, but was called back by Yinyou: "Wait a minute...I want to eat plum cake, jujube paste cake and almond cake."
Liang Jiugong said with a smile: "Yes, this servant is going to order the small kitchen to make snacks."
With the temptation of snacks, the little one will have the motivation to learn.It seems that the brush has also become lighter, and the ink is not so dirty.
Following Ama's example, he picked up the pen in a dignified manner.Kangxi corrected his pen holding posture one finger at a time, then wrapped his little hand completely in his palm, and led him to write the first word in the little guy's life on the paper - human.
Seeing the end of the last stroke, the little guy also grinned excitedly, as if writing is not that difficult.
Kangxi held his little hand again and led him to write it several times.Today's learning task is only the three words "the beginning of a person", and it was completed unconsciously.
At this time, several ministers were already waiting outside the South Study Room.Kangxi is quite satisfied with his son's performance.Nodding his head, he asked the consultant to come in and take him to the Hongde Hall for him to practice by himself.
Yinyou is no stranger to this place. In the past, when Ama had to deal with government affairs, his elder brother would copy the copybooks or endorse books here alone.
But he couldn't stay still, and ran to the yard after a while, looking here and there.
But now it’s no longer possible. It’s not my brother who is reading the book, but himself.Ah Ma arranged for Eunuch Gu to keep an eye on him.
Without Ama holding his little hand and teaching him to write stroke by stroke, it would be difficult for the little guy to concentrate.I forgot how to hold the brush, and I can't grasp the strength of the brush well. The soft brush is not obedient at all, and the gestures I write are like a big crooked bug.
The consultant was on the sidelines urging him: "Seventh brother, stop playing, hurry up."
Yinyou took the brush and twirled it in his hand: "Don't worry, don't worry, I have to think about it, Ama said, I will write after thinking about it."
"You've been thinking about it for a long time. The emperor requires that each word must be written twenty times, and he will come over to check it later."
It's okay if you don't mention it, but after mentioning it twenty times, Yinyou didn't even want to start writing, and the whole person lay down on the table.
The consultant thought for a while: "Why don't you write it first, and the slave will go and see if the snacks are ready?"
The snacks made in the small kitchen are like carrots hanging in front of the little donkey, tempting him to keep moving forward on the road of learning.
Yinyou immediately sat up straight and picked up the pen: "Go, I'll start writing right away."
The consultant turned around and walked to the entrance of the main hall.Of course, it was impossible to go to the small kitchen to see some snacks, but stood at the door and stared at him secretly.
As long as the little guy was distracted, he would shout at the door: "Is the snack ready? What! The emperor sent it to the study."
Yinyou immediately held his breath and began to write stroke by stroke.
The two of them fought wits and courage for a while, finally Yinyou put down his pen, stretched his waist, and urged: "What about dim sum, my almond cake, my jujube paste cake, my plum blossom cake..."
Kangxi walked in from the outside, and heard nothing but him wanting to eat.
"Have you finished writing, you start asking for snacks."
"It's finished, it's finished..." The little guy stepped aside anxiously, waiting for Ama to check his homework.
Kangxi was somewhat startled. He had seen Dim Sum's temptation to his son just now, but he didn't expect to have such a big motivation. The twenty characters "人" on the first page were well written.
After all, this is the first time for the little guy to practice writing today. The old father is already very contented to be able to write at this level.
Unexpectedly, Yinyou has quietly stood on the other side of the desk.
Kangxi peeled off the first page and read the second page he wrote. The writing of the character "zhi" is much worse than that of "ren", but the last stroke of this character is inherently difficult. The old father comforted himself that his son's first time writing like this is already very good, so don't ask him Too high, should be more encouragement.
Although he comforted himself in this way in his heart, the smile on his face had gradually faded away.
At this time, Yinyou had already moved to the opposite side of the desk.
Kangxi turned another page, and below was the last word "Chu" learned today, with a lot of gestures.Before he read it, he was already prepared that his son would write badly, and he didn't intend to blame him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, the old father's face sank.
At this time, the little guy had already slipped to the door, and was about to complete a difficult movement of raising his legs high. When he stepped over the high threshold, he heard Ama's stern voice from behind: "Stop!"
"..."
Yinyou turned around and showed his Ama vividly the appearance of the "little cat" just mentioned. On the white and tender face, there were three ink marks on one side. I don't know how to draw them, but they were quite uniform.
Other people's faces are dirty with ink stains, but it looks so beautiful when it is stained on his face.
But now it is not a question of whether it looks good or not. It is the old father who is very angry and asks in a cold voice, "Where are you going?"
"I..." Yinyou swallowed, "I'll go to the study and ask my brothers if they can give me some snacks."
"..."
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