[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

Gao Shiqi's lectures were also very good. After all, he was the teacher who explained the scriptures to Kangxi.

It's just that the student sitting opposite was a little uneasy, thinking about his former teacher all the time.

Rong Ruo was sick, but he didn't know what kind of disease it was, and whether it was serious or not.After Yinyou thought about it, he couldn't even come to teach him, so it must be too light.

He was in a bad mood at first, and now he is not in good health. Will Mingzhu treat him badly? Anyway, it seems that the relationship between their father and son is not very good.

For two or three days, Yinyou didn't see Rong Ruo, and Gao Shiqi or Kangxi himself were still teaching him.

Yinyou asked every day, how is Rong Ruo, and when will it be good, and Kangxi was a little annoyed by the question, so he would come back when he was perfunctory.

But Yinyou was still very worried. He just felt that something was wrong, which made him think about Rongruo every day without thinking about food.

The imperial concubine noticed his abnormality, usually he could kill two large plates of snacks after a meal, but he had lost his appetite these two days.

When I asked him if he felt unwell, he couldn't tell, but said he wanted to be tolerant.

I usually don't see him for ten days and a half months, and I don't see him thinking this way, and I don't know what happened recently.

Just as Yinyou guessed, Nalan's life at home was not going well.

He lives alone at the Lushui Pavilion, which is not a place suitable for people to live in, but an elegant place for him to gather with his friends, compose poems, and study scriptures and history.

In the past few days, because the emperor wanted him to walk in the South Study, he and Mingzhu had a lot of conflicts.

He, Ama, thought that this was the emperor's great love, and no one could ask for it.Look at Xu Qianxue and Zhang Ying in the past, and look at Gao Shiqi now.As long as you persist for a few years, He Chou will never show his ambitions.

It's okay not to mention these people, but it's even more disheartening to mention Nalan.Lectures and history for the emperor, tasting a piece of poetry is nothing, but to make him flatter like Gao Shiqi every day, he would rather stand at the door of the South Study Room and continue to be his imperial guard.

In addition, when this matter spread, many Manchu nobles talked about him, saying that he was relying on Mingzhu's high position and power, and even ridiculed him in private for using his beauty to deceive the Lord.

These words are simply unbearable, Nalan has always been proud of himself, after listening to it, it is a great shame and humiliation.

Originally a small wind-cold, it dragged on and turned into a cold illness. I didn't sweat for a few days, and my complexion was sallow.

Coupled with the insomnia all night, even if he fell asleep for a while, Lu Shi's figure would always be in his dreams, and his sorrow and resentment would never go away.

On the fifth day, Yinyou still didn't see Rongruo.Gao Shiqi was telling him "Zheng Feng Zijin": "Qingqing Zijin, take my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't listen? Qingqing Zipei, leisurely I think. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come? Pick Xi Da Xi, Xi Da Xi, in the city gate. I don’t see you for a day, it’s like March Xi..."

"Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother?" Gao Shiqi shook his head and was about to start explaining, when he looked up, he found that Yinyou was gone.

Turning around, the little guy had already reached the entrance of the main hall: "Brother Qi, where are you going?"

Yinyou suddenly remembered that when he was young, he once had a dream.In the dream, a fairy told him that his good friend Nalan Chengde would die this year!

Rong Ruo will die!

No, Rong Ruo is his good friend, Rong Ruo cannot die!He was going to ask that fairy to understand.

But he couldn't find the fairy, he only thought of the Seven Star Sword.

So, regardless of the dissuasion of the eunuch on duty, the little guy ran directly into Zhaoren Hall.

The sword was still in its original place, Yinyou couldn't wait to rush to the desk, and picked up the Seven Star Sword.

The Seven Star Sword was not light, he usually had to hold it with two hands, but today he was in a hurry and lifted it with one hand.

Seeing him coming, Little Sword Spirit was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "Have you practiced the mind method I taught you these days?"

Yinyou couldn't listen to his question, but asked anxiously: "Where is that fairy, I want to see him."

Little Sword Spirit was dumbfounded by his question: "Which fairy?"

Yinyou thought for a while, and remembered the name of the fairy: "Mr. Huode Xing."

"Oh!" The little sword spirit suddenly realized, "I am imprisoned in this sword, I can't go anywhere, how can I know where he is?"

Yinyou pursed his lips, and cried out so anxiously: "Wow~ I want to see him, I don't want Rongruo to die, I want him to live well!"

"But, I really don't know where he is. Besides, if the person you mentioned is really about to die, he can't change anything."

Yinyou shouted at him: "Didn't he say he is a god?"

"Immortals... can't change the life and death of others."

Yinyou was so angry that his hands shook, he gritted his teeth and took a few breaths, and with a "snap", he threw the sword back on the desk, turned around and left.

The shaking brought by the blade made the little sword spirit inside tremble, and began to fall into serious self-doubt: "Maybe I really misidentified the master..."

The little guy was not in the mood to continue listening to Gao Shiqi's lectures, he felt weak all over and his head was a little dizzy.

After Kangxi heard about it, he was afraid that he would get sick again.On the one hand, he was sent back to Chengqian Palace, and on the other hand, he was sent to the imperial hospital to teach the imperial physician.

The imperial concubine has been worried all morning, and she is always a little uneasy.In the past two days, Yinyou had no other symptoms except not eating much.But she didn't know if it was mother-child connection, she was always a little uneasy, and was about to send someone to pick him up from Qianqing Palace, but who would have thought that the little guy would be sent back.

The imperial concubine felt something was wrong when she saw it. She knew her son best. The little guy's complexion and spirit were not very good, and there were still wet tears on his face. He knew that he had just cried.

She hurriedly picked up her son, and Yinyou threw herself into Eniang's arms, and said in the first sentence: "Rong Ruo is dying, what should I do?"

The imperial concubine felt a "thump" in her heart. It is now the 24th year of Kangxi. Could it be that Nalan Chengde would die young here.

But now she couldn't care about what would happen to Nalan, she only cared about her son, with the back of her hand on the little guy's forehead, the unusual body temperature, the old mother sighed feebly - sick again.

The little guy leaned against her arms, his lips opened and closed, he seemed really sad, and kept thinking: "I don't want Rong Ruo to die, I don't want him to die..."

The imperial concubine hugged her son tightly and her heart was broken: "Okay, okay, take care of yourself first, if anything happens to you, Erniang doesn't want to live anymore."

Soon, the doctor came over.The two pediatric doctors, at first they were the medical skills of the Pope's noble concubine, but later found that the opinion put forward by the emperor's noble concubine was something they had never heard of, but it was indeed effective in practice.Therefore, every time I treat Seventh Brother with care, I am very careful.

At this time, Yinyou was already asleep, and the fever continued, and the imperial doctor could not see anything abnormal, thinking it was a common cold due to wind and cold.

The imperial concubine shook her head, then squeezed her son's small arms and legs, her complexion gradually became serious.

When the child was just born, the imperial doctor said that the premature birth caused the child to have insufficient natural endowment and was weak and sick. If the child can pass the hurdle of five years old, the child can grow up safely.

The imperial concubine herself is a pediatrician, and she knows in her heart that this is not some feudal superstition.In fact, the mortality rate of children under the age of five is an important reference indicator.There is no vaccine in this era, and the high incidence of many infectious diseases is within the age of five.

The imperial concubine spoke out a few words slowly: "I think...it might be polio."

The imperial physicians looked at each other, none of them had heard of this disease: "It is... what?"

The imperial concubine put it another way: "Polio."

"!!!"

In fact, this statement is not entirely true. The imperial concubine consulted many books. Although polio is a very old disease, it is mainly caused by neurotropic viruses. Children aged one to five are susceptible.

However, most patients are mild, with only low-grade fever and slight muscle relaxation, and a small number of people will cause serious sequelae, which can lead to disability or even death.

The ancients also did not have scientific inspection techniques. Mild cases were treated as colds and fevers, and severe cases were called polio. There was no exact name for the whole disease.

Yinyou is a very clingy child, he always wants to be hugged by his mother when there is nothing to do, the imperial concubine is too familiar with him, even the slightest changes can be felt with the first touch - the tension in the muscles of his limbs is indeed a little bit abnormal.

But this degree is very slight, and it is not easy to judge at present.

At some point, Yinyou fell asleep in a daze.

He dreamed intermittently all night, but instead of dreaming of that fairy, he dreamed of Rong Ruo.

Rong Ruo looked thin, his complexion was sallow, and his good-looking face was stained with gray and sick, so haggard that it was heartbreaking.

Rong Ruo still smiled at him, and recited a poem softly and slowly: "The remnant snow is radiant and cold, the flute has been on the third watch of falling plum blossoms, and there is no one in the dim moonlight. I am a melancholy guest in the world. , reminiscing about life in the heartbroken sound."

Although Yinyou didn't study for a long time, he also recited a lot of poems.He couldn't explain exactly what the song "Huanxisha" was about, but he could feel the deep sadness that Rong Ruo had in his dream, which was more than heartfelt.

Rong Ruo smiled at him and said, "Brother Qi, I have to go."

Yinyou took a step forward, trying to pull his hand, but he couldn't.He asked eagerly, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to a place far, far away, and I won't come back in the future."

Yinyou asked him, "Are you looking for your wife?"

Hearing him mention Lu Shi, Rong Ruo smiled: "It would be best if we can find her."

Yinyou pouted: "You can't find her, the handkerchief she gave you is still here with me, without a token, how are you going to recognize her?"

Nalan frowned, then sighed softly: "That's all, I just need to see her, and I feel at ease seeing her doing well."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, Yinyou rushed forward to stop him: "Rong Ruo, don't go!"

The other party turned around again, and gave him a look of nostalgia: "Thinking about it carefully, it is you, the little guy, who is most reluctant."

"..."

Kangxi came over in the evening and looked at his son. The little guy had a persistent low-grade fever, his brows were closely followed, and he was not comforted in his sleep.

The old father's heart ached when he saw it, and he leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

The imperial concubine has been guarding by her side. Poliomyelitis is a disease that modern medicine has no specific cure except for sugar pills to prevent it. In ancient times, there was no way. through the course of the disease.

During this period, Yinzhen heard that Yinyou was ill, so he came to Chengqian Palace to see his younger brother.The imperial concubine didn't let him in.Yinqi and Yinhu, who still live in the harem, also visited.This is an infectious disease after all, even if both Yinqi and Yinzhen are over five years old, it is not completely impossible to be infected.

The imperial concubine sent everyone away, saying that she would invite them to come and play after Yinyou recovered from her illness.

The little guy didn't wake up in a daze until the next morning. The cry of "wow" immediately woke up the imperial concubine who was leaning on the bed. She picked up her son reflexively, hugged her son tightly in her arms and coaxed softly: "If the baby doesn't cry, why is it uncomfortable? Tell my mother."

"Rong Ruo...I want to see Rong Ruo..."

The imperial concubine patted his head: "I'll see him after you recover from your illness."

The little guy couldn't help shaking his head, and said eagerly: "It's too late, he's leaving!"

"He won't go, don't worry."

"Yes, yes!" Yinyou struggled in her arms, "I promised Ziqing to help him take care of Rongruo, I can't let Rongruo die, I can't bear him..."

Li Xi came in with a bowl of porridge and walked into the bedroom: "Let him eat something."

The imperial concubine took the spoon, filled the porridge and handed it to Yinyou's mouth, the little guy turned his head and refused to open his mouth to say anything.

The old mother had no choice but to coax him: "If you eat, I will send someone to invite Mr. Nalan to come to see you."

The little guy opened his mouth, took two mouthfuls, didn't swallow it, and spit it all out again.

He said aggrievedly: "I can't eat it."

"Okay, okay, don't eat, and sleep for a while." The imperial concubine hurriedly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, shedding tears from her distress.Randomly touching his little arms and legs, the muscle tension didn't seem to have changed much, which made her feel relieved a little.

The low-temperature time is too long, and the little guy is a little mentally ill.After a while, he fell asleep again.

During the period, he was woken up again by the imperial concubine, fed some porridge, gave him medicine, and fell asleep again.

Yinyou's dreams are full of Rong Ruo, sometimes he dreams of him giving lectures, and sometimes he dreams of him standing in front of a big boat, saying that he has to go, and the boat will sail soon, and he is the only one missing.

Yinyou stalked and tugged at his robe, saying nothing to let him go, and the two of them were deadlocked in a dream.

Nalan didn't come, but he found the Empress Dowager instead.

The ancestors heard that the most precious Xiaoqi was ill, and had a fever all day and night, and couldn't eat anything.Thinking back to what the imperial physician said back then, isn't this year five years old?I was so anxious that I immediately sat on Luanyu and came over.

Hearing that her old man was coming, Kangxi also put down what he was doing and hurried over from Qianqing Palace.

The whole room was guarded by the bed, and the child's body temperature rose, from low fever to high fever, and his little face was flushed.

I don't know what I dreamed about, but the little guy suddenly sat up from the bed, looked past Ama Erniang and Ukumama beside him, and looked at a desk next to him.

Everyone followed his gaze, and there was a boat there.It was paid tribute by Western missionaries, and it was originally placed in the bedroom of the Empress Dowager.Because the little guy likes it, he has been clamoring to use it to study the displacement, and he brought it back when he moved back to Chengqian Palace.

"Stop the boat, fast! Stop it!" The little guy's face was full of tears, "Rong Ruo said he was leaving, and if he didn't leave, the boat would leave. I won't allow him to leave!"

When he made a fuss, the Empress Dowager felt very distressed, so she quickly asked someone to bring the boat and put it in front of him: "There is no sea in the capital, so he can't leave, don't worry."

Not being able to see anyone, he didn't feel relieved at all, and he still insisted: "I want to see him, I want to see him!"

He cried and the imperial concubine also cried with him, and the whole room was in chaos.Kangxi stood aside with a sullen face, not knowing what the trouble was, why he wanted to see Nalan all of a sudden.

The imperial concubine suddenly turned around and looked at him, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was full of tears, she was unbelievably haggard: "Please make an order from the emperor, let Mr. Nalan come over."

Kangxi felt sorry for his son as well as his cousin, stopped him and patted him on the shoulder twice: "Nalan is not an imperial doctor, what's the use of calling him here? I heard Mingzhu said that he is also ill, so where did he come from?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "dong", and the Buddhist beads in the hands of the Empress Dowager knocked on the table: "Xiao Qi wants to see him, even if you ask someone to carry him, bring him in for me, I can't look at mine." My heart is crying like this."

A friend sent a greeting card and invited Nalan to drink and have a small gathering.He lay in the other courtyard of Lushui Pavilion for six days, feeling extremely uncomfortable, drank a lot of medicine, and couldn't sweat a single drop.Coupled with the depression in my heart, I urgently need to find an excuse to relieve it.He readily agreed, got up and asked the servant to change his clothes, and was ready to go out to drink with friends.

Who would have thought that Wei Zhu, the eunuch in front of the emperor, would arrive just after changing his clothes and before he could go out.

"The emperor ordered that Nalan Chengde, the former bodyguard of Xuan Yu, enter the palace immediately, and there must be no mistake."

Nalan was taken aback, it is now evening, why did the emperor announce him into the palace suddenly?Then he asked: "Director Wei, I don't know why the emperor chose me to enter the palace at this time?"

Wei Zhu was taken aback when he saw his sickly appearance, and he hadn't seen him for a few days. He was still the usual son of a noble family.

He sighed: "Seventh elder brother is ill. Since yesterday he had a fever until now, the imperial doctor has been helpless. He has been crying endlessly, arguing to see you, and the empress dowager is very anxious. She even wants to lift you up." Take it to the palace."

When Nalan heard that the seventh elder brother was ill, and kept arguing to see him, he was so anxious that he couldn't breathe for a while, and coughed violently.

He didn't dare to delay, and quickly followed Wei Zhu into the carriage.

Along the way, I heard Wei Zhu say a few simple words: "I don't know what's wrong with Seventh Brother. I slept in a daze for almost two days, and when I woke up, I said that I wanted to see you, and that you were going to leave by boat. Far away, I will never see you again. He also said that he hid some veil, and no one is allowed to give it to him..."

Nalan had mixed feelings when he heard it, and he couldn't tell what it was like, wishing that the carriage would arrive at the gate of Chengqian Palace now, even if he had his last breath, he would climb in and take a look at the little friend who was still thinking about him while he was sick .

The guards rarely had the opportunity to enter the harem, and even if they accompanied the emperor, they only guarded at the gate.

This time the situation was special, the emperor allowed him to enter the bedroom.

The imperial concubine held Yinyou in her arms, and the little guy buried his head in Eniang's arms, feeling uncomfortable both physically and in his heart, sobbing and crying.Hearing Rong Ruo's arrival, the crying stopped abruptly, and he immediately raised his head and looked around.

Nalan saw him as soon as he entered the room. He was hugged by the imperial concubine, with a wet towel on his forehead, and tears welled up in his eyes. I don't know if it was because of the fever, but his face was flushed. It's very sympathetic.

Seeing him, the little guy felt even more aggrieved. He stretched out his two little arms towards him. They were so soft that they had no strength, but their intentions were obvious, and they knew they wanted to hug him.

Nalan didn't seem to be in a good condition either. Kangxi didn't want him to hold the baby at first, but the little guy stretched out his arms and his eyes were stubborn and persistent.

Nalan took a step forward, took him over and hugged him tightly, Yinyou also put his arms around his neck, and burst into tears: "Rong Ruo you don't go, you don't go, you are not allowed to go anywhere. Don't go there. Don’t go looking for her, it’s very cold and terrible there, you stay here with me, I’m going to beg Ama to let you be my master.”

After he finished speaking, he cried a little out of breath, and Nalan's heart was so soft that his eyes became hot, and he also cried out.

It's been six days, for six full days, he hasn't shed a single tear, all his emotions are buried in his heart, and he has nowhere to vent.

When the little guy in his arms cried like this, his emotions suddenly had a breakthrough and rushed out.

But with so many people present, in front of the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and the Imperial Concubine, a concubine in the harem, how could he have the nerve to cry out.

But he really wanted to cry a lot. The tears flowed out like a bank bursting, but he gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from leaking any sound.

"Okay, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just be by your side. From now on, I'll go wherever you ask me to go."

Everyone in the room looked at them quietly, the empress dowager sighed inwardly, that old thing Mingzhu, how could he raise such a son.

Kangxi suddenly realized something from his son's words.He kept Nalan by his side as an imperial bodyguard for eight years, not only because he was good at martial arts and good looks, but also because he was Mingzhu's son.

Mingzhu's son is so well-versed in civil and martial arts, Jinshi and the first degree, he can shine in any position, but he can't.

The power in Mingzhu's hands is already great enough, and he can no longer reuse his son.He can only keep people by his side until Ming Zhu gets old and retires, or... Actually, it's just a matter of these few years.

Who knew that this person could be so stubborn, he really deserves to be brothers and sisters with Cao Ziqing, one of them looks weak on the outside, and the other is quite flattering, but inside they both have a hard bone that would rather fold than yield.

When Yinyou saw Rong Ruo, it was as if a big stone had fallen from his heart, and he slept peacefully without crying or fussing.

After all, both of them are still sick, and Nalan can't stay in the harem for too long.After a while, Kangxi asked him to rest, but he was not allowed to go out of the palace, so he stayed in Luanyiwei's usual duty room and was always on call.By the way, let the imperial doctor go over and show him.

The imperial concubine sent Yinyou back to the bed, and when she turned around, Nalan had already left the door.

She thought about it and followed out.He stopped someone in the courtyard: "Young Master Nalan, please stay."

A large group of maids and maids are guarding the room, and the Empress Dowager is also sitting there, so nothing serious will happen to the child.On the contrary, the imperial concubine was tortured badly by this little guy in just two days.Kangxi was worried and followed out.

Nalan turned around, bowed and waited, not daring to step forward or speak.After the toss just now, a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead.

The imperial concubine thought about it, after all, she was still standing in front of her, so she couldn't tell what would happen.But she felt sorry for her son, and she didn't want Yinyou to worry about it any more, so she reminded: "I hope you will take care, and don't disappoint Xiao Qi's heart."

Nalan is a keen and transparent person, when the imperial concubine said this, he immediately understood what the other party meant.With a deep bow, without saying anything, he turned around and retreated.

Not only Nalan understood this, but also Kangxi who was standing behind her understood.

Forget it, there is no difference between going to the South Study Room and going to the Shang Study Room, anyway, they are both empty positions without real power, if you want to be Yinyou's master, then go for it.

In the evening, Kangxi personally sent the Empress Dowager back to the Palace of Compassion.When he came back, the child was still asleep, and the imperial concubine was still sitting by the bed, guarding his son every step of the way.

Kangxi patted her on the shoulder: "Let Li Xi watch, you go and rest for a while."

The imperial concubine shook her head: "If he doesn't get better soon, I won't be able to sleep either. The emperor is busy with government affairs, and he is tired from running back and forth today. It's better to go back to Zhaoren Hall to rest earlier."

Kangxi thought about it, and he had to come back tomorrow morning.Anyway, he didn't need to go to court early, so he simply didn't go back.I found a book casually, sat on the kang and turned it up.

After a while, the imperial concubine fell asleep lying on the bed. She stayed up for two days and one night, just like a 36-hour shift. She was so sleepy.The child's condition was relatively stable, so she fell asleep unconsciously.

Kangxi walked over lightly, moved his son inside, carried his cousin to the bed, and let her have a good sleep.

Kangxi sat by the bed by himself, sighed as he watched the mother and son.

Yinyou has grown up to more than four years old now, and suffers from serious and minor illnesses every year. Before him, his cousin was pregnant with two children, both of which were miscarriages.

Both the Western missionaries and the imperial concubine said that it was because the two of them were too close in blood, the child had a high chance of dying early, and even if it was born, the possibility of congenital disability was also very high.It's a miracle to be able to grow up healthy.

Therefore, when the imperial concubine proposed that she would not conceive again, he readily agreed.

Although after the death of the two queens, he had no plans to stand up again.But whether it is the treatment and status in the harem, or in the hearts of him and the empress dowager, there is no difference between the imperial concubine and the empress.

The next morning, when Yinyou woke up, Er Niang was lying beside her.He turned over and sat up, rubbed his eyes, and found that Ama was still lying on the outermost side of the bed.

So the little guy jumped over his mother and shook Ama awake directly.

Kangxi opened his eyes, and met his son's big black eyes.Looking back, the imperial concubine was still asleep.

The little guy mouthed three words to him: "I'm hungry."

Really good!When he was hungry, he would rather crawl over lightly and shake Ama awake than make a sound to wake Eniang up.

The emperor could only sigh, sat up resignedly, put on his boots, picked up his son and walked out of the bedroom, not forgetting to close the door lightly.

The maids and eunuchs who were waiting outside immediately came up to serve, changed and washed the emperor, and hurriedly passed the imperial physician in to Seventh Brother for diagnosis and treatment.

Yinyou sat on the kang and said to the imperial physician, "It's uncomfortable."

The imperial physician asked him, "What's wrong with Brother Seven?"

Yinyou pointed to his right leg: "It's soft and uncomfortable."

The imperial concubine turned over and subconsciously hugged the child, and woke up suddenly when she found some space.The room was quiet, and there was no one else but her.

She hurriedly changed her clothes, tidied up and walked out the door, only to hear her son say that her legs were weak and uncomfortable.

In fact, Yinyou's muscles were a little slack and he couldn't use his strength. This made the old mother very worried. She was afraid that something wrong with her son would occur.

The imperial doctor came to give Yinyou acupuncture and massage every day. At first, the little guy was afraid of pain and always moved around.The imperial concubine coaxed and tricked him into offering him delicious food and drink, and she finally persevered.Fortunately, it was not serious, and he fully recovered within a few days.

As soon as the little guy was able to walk on the ground, he went to look for Rong Ruo. The imperial concubine told him: "Don't worry, Mr. Nalan's body has recovered."

Nalan was indeed recovered. After crying a lot that day and sweating profusely, he became more energetic the next day.Now more than ten days have passed, and he has returned to the South Study Room to be on duty.

Yinyou asked happily: "Really? So he didn't die, right?"

"Oh!" The imperial concubine touched his head, "He is young and in good health."

The little guy spun around happily: "Then I'm relieved."

The imperial concubine saw that her son was happy, and she was also happy: "Then my mother will tell you some good news."

These words immediately aroused the little guy's curiosity: "What?"

"Another good friend of yours is back too."

Yinyou's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "You mean Ziqing is back?"

The imperial concubine nodded, and the little guy was so happy that he jumped up on the spot. The moment he fell, his legs were still a little weak, and he almost fell down. The imperial concubine hugged him.

Yinyou is impatient to go to Qianqing Palace to study, in fact, it is to meet his two good friends.

On the first day, the imperial concubine was worried and sent him there in person.

Perhaps it was because of recovering from a serious illness, the little guy said that he was tired and couldn't walk after walking for a while, so he insisted on pestering his mother to hug him.

It continued like this for several days, and after careful questioning, I found out that the leg was still weak.But there is no major problem to the touch, and it can only be raised slowly.

Therefore, Kangxi specially gave him a pony and allowed him to ride a horse in the Forbidden City.

This is an honor that even the crown prince does not have.All the princes, including the crown prince, can only walk to study in the upper study every day, and cannot even sit on a board, let alone ride a horse.

As for the ministers, the emperor bestowed a horse riding in the Forbidden City, which is also the supreme favor, and so far few people have received this treatment.

The little pony was soon sent to Chengqian Palace, Yinyou walked around the horse, seeing that it was short and small, the little guy who was happy at first frowned suddenly.

Li Xi asked him from the side: "What's the matter, brother don't like these ponies?"

Yinyou shook his head: "I like it, but..."

The people standing next to him didn't understand what he was struggling with.

The little guy turned around and took Erniang's hand: "But it's so small, it's still a baby, if I ride it every day, will it grow taller in the future?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this, their little master always thinks differently from others, so he must have worried too much.

The imperial concubine shook her head and brought him to the pony: "Look, his shoulders are so broad and his legs are so thick. In fact, he is already an adult pony, but the breed is such a pony. The tallest person can only grow as tall as he is now. Whether you ride him or not, he will not grow taller."

"Oh, I understand." The little guy nodded, indicating that he understood, "I haven't grown taller for a long time, maybe I'm the same breed as him."

As soon as this remark came out, the court ladies and eunuchs surrounded by him almost died laughing.Their little master is so funny, Chengqian Palace is full of laughter every day.As long as it is to serve him, he can do it without paying wages.

The imperial concubine was going to be pissed off by him: "What are you talking about? You are not a hobbit, so how could you not grow taller?"

Yinyou scratched his head: "Where are the hobbits from?"

Imperial Concubine: "..."

The topic was unclear, so the imperial concubine simply changed the subject and asked, "Is Xiao Qi satisfied with your little pony?"

Yinyou nodded: "Satisfied!"

"Then let's give it a name, shall we?"

As soon as he heard the name, Yinyou became interested again: "Okay, okay! But, what do you want to call him?"

The imperial concubine can't help with this matter: "Think about it yourself."

Yinyou looked around the pony again: "He is the same as my rabbit, snow white, why not call him rabbit."

"..."

The tortoise is called Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai, the rabbit is called a lion, and the pony is called a rabbit. According to his idea of ​​naming, the imperial concubine is worried that he has too many pets, and she can't remember which one is called what.

So she suggested to her son: "Why don't you think about it again?"

Just thinking about it, the little guy listed a lot of names: "How about calling it a little tiger? A little squirrel? A little monkey?"

The imperial concubine shook her head again: "Change your thinking, don't always compete with animals."

Other than animals, all the little guy can think of is eating: "Call it watermelon, it's sweet, or call it lotus cake, almond cake, hawthorn cake..."

Mingming was naming it, and he said he was hungry while talking.

The imperial concubine laughed awkwardly: "You just suffered from being uneducated."

Yinyou put his hips on his hips, pouted his mouth, and acted angry: "Who says I'm uneducated, I've obviously already studied!"

"Then you named it other than animals to eat, is there anything new?"

Yinyou walked around the pony again, and found that although it was white all over, its four hooves were red, so the little guy had a flash of inspiration: "Then call him Treading the Sun, shall we?"