[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, surprised that her son could come up with such a name, and even a little proud.He stretched out his hand and pinched his son's small face, and said with a smile, "You finally have some ink in your stomach, you elementary school scum."

Yinyou was surprised and said: "It turns out that ink can also be eaten into the stomach. There is still a piece on the desk. The next time you practice calligraphy, Aunt Xi will give it to Erniang to taste after grinding it."

The imperial concubine gave him a white look: "Hehe, you are really a good boy with filial piety."

The little guy shook his head proudly: "That's not true."

Yinyou really likes his pony because they are about the same height.Ta Ri is only about one meter tall, which belongs to the above-average height of this breed.

Yinyou is also only about one meter long, which is not up to the standard among children of his age.

The old mother looked at him and was worried, and then she thought that being short was not a problem at all, she didn't ask much, as long as the little guy's legs recovered quickly.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Yinyou's legs. The walking posture is not much different from before the illness and can't be seen. It feels that the muscle tension is a bit low, but it is still within the normal range.

It's just this little brat who just needs to take a few more steps, but he can't move anymore. He's acting coquettishly and wanting to be hugged.

The imperial concubine sometimes couldn't tell whether he wanted to hug him or really couldn't move.

But children don't lie or pretend to be sick.Probably because the muscles are somewhat weak during the recovery period.

Yinyou liked his little pony very much. On the day he delivered it, he led her around the courtyard of Chengqian Palace several times.

The imperial concubine leaned against the door and looked at him, but now his legs and feet are quite agile, and he hasn't heard the word "tired" after walking for so long.

Although the pony is short, it has a strong physique, and its limbs are strong enough to bear the weight of an adult, let alone a child who weighs about thirty catties.

This breed of horse is not only a means of transportation, but also because of its docile personality, it can be kept as a pet and is a good playmate for children.

Yinyou took a carrot and fed it to his new friend, and suddenly asked himself a question: "How do you pronounce it? hrse!"

The imperial concubine immediately corrected him: "It's not hrse, it's called pny"

Yinyou tilted his head: "pny?"

"Yes, the normal-sized horse I saw before is called HRSE, and this kind of pony is called PNY, remember?"

"Okay, I remember it!"

Early the next morning, Yinyou couldn't wait to lead his little pny on the road.

Zhao Cheng led the horse for him, and he sat on Ta Ri's back, followed by two eunuchs at each side, heading towards the Qianqing Palace leisurely.

No matter who you meet along the way, you will take the initiative to stop and say hello to them.

"Concubine Rong, look, this is my pny, it's called Ta Ri, and I named it."

Concubine Rong couldn't understand what was mixed in this sentence, so she asked suspiciously, "Your Poni? What is that?"

The little guy patiently explained: "pny, in English, means little pony."

Concubine Rong showed "that expression", and touched his head again: "Brother Qi is so powerful, he can even speak the words of foreigners."

"No, no, I'm still reciting vocabulary." The little guy was very modest, and waved to Concubine Rong again, "I'm leaving, Concubine Rong, please!"

Concubine Rong also waved at him: "No need to pray, let's go."

When he got to a place where no one was around, Yinyou clamored to get off his horse.Zhao Cheng asked him: "We still have a long way to go to the Qianqing Palace, Brother Qi should sit down."

The little guy didn't listen and insisted on coming down.Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to disobey their master's wishes, so they had to hug him down.

After walking for a while, the little guy was probably a little tired himself.So, he patted the little pony's head: "Tari, have you rested? I'm going to come up again after resting."

People: ""

No wonder he had to get down and walk a few steps after riding for a while. It turned out that he was worried that the horse would be tired.

Zhao Cheng had no choice but to carry him up again, and persuaded him: "Seventh brother, you can sit on it with peace of mind. This little road is nothing to it, and it is not tired at all."

Yinyou stroked a bunch of dull hairs on Ta Ri's head, and asked it: "Tari, are you tired?"

The horse snorted, as if responding to him, and suddenly quickened its pace, and it was a joy to walk.

Two days ago, I came to Qianqing Palace to go to school, halfway through, Yinyou quarreled that his legs were weak, and quarreled for Erniang to hug him.So, the imperial concubine simply carried him back to rest for two more days.

After Kangxi heard about it, he asked the imperial physician again.The imperial physicians did not have a deep understanding of this disease.I can only briefly explain to the emperor: "Seventh elder brother's disease is called polio, and muscle weakness of the lower limbs is a complication. If the prognosis is good, he can recover in a few months. If the prognosis is not good, he may be permanently disabled."

When Kangxi heard this, he almost didn't let the imperial physician be dragged out for a beating, but this has nothing to do with the imperial physician, so he can only wave his hand to let him find a way, and he must try his best to heal the seventh elder brother.

He saw that there was no major problem with his son's walking. After calming down and thinking about it, it might not be as serious as the doctor said.

But even with the best results, it will take months to recover.After thinking about it like this, he immediately sent someone to the Horse Supervisor to pick out this pony for him and send it there.

Both Ama and Erniang were worried about his legs, only the little guy didn't care much about it.Riding his pony, under the envious eyes of passers-by, he came to Qianqing Palace.

When he came, Kangxi had just left the morning court not long ago. He changed his clothes and was talking to several ministers in the South Study about the war in Heilongjiang.

When Yinyou came, Mingzhu and Tong Guowei were coming out of the meeting.

The two old men saw him from a long distance, and Yinyou was not interested in them at all, so he was about to walk inside without squinting.

At the door, Liang Jiugong wanted to go in to report, and Yinyou stood aside.

The two old men were standing on the other side, Mingzhu lowered her head and looked at him, and then at him again, her eyes were hesitant to speak.

Yinyou knew that this was Rong Ruota's Ama, and usually Rong Ruoti didn't want to mention it, and often said that he would rather be born in an ordinary family, which shows that this Ama is not good to him at all.

Mingzhu thought about what happened a few days ago, and heard that her son almost died.Although the father and son have different political views, Rong Ruo is his son after all, the eldest son. He invited famous Han scholars such as Xu Qianxue and Gu Zhenguan to teach him to study and cultivate him. How can he really not care about his life and death?

Hearing that elder brother Seven was ill two days ago, he insisted on calling Rong Ruo into the palace, with sincere affection.Later, I heard from the servant next to Rong Ruo that if Rong Ruo hadn't entered the palace that day, he would have fooled around with those cronies again, and went to drink while sick, which would be death.

But since meeting Seventh Elder Brother, Rong Ruo's condition did not improve for six or seven days, and the second day he was almost healed, and within two days he was completely cured.

Now everyone is spreading rumors that he almost forced his son to death, but Seventh Brother saved Rong Ruo's life.

Thinking of this, Mingzhu couldn't help but took a step forward, bowed and said, "Seventh Brother."

Yinyou hardly talked to him, and he didn't like to talk to these old men. He was startled when he suddenly heard him calling him, and silently took half a step back.

At this moment, Nalan and Cao Yin turned around from the other side of the hall, and happened to see the scene in front of them.Nalan called out rather dissatisfied: "Ming Zhongtang."

Mingzhu looked up at her son, his eyes were full of warning, the old father sighed, left in a hurry without saying anything.

Cao Yin couldn't help turning his head to look at Nalan, and said softly, "Brother Cheng, you're doing well."

Nalan secretly elbowed him: "Shut up!"

After Mingzhu left, Tong Guowei struggled for a long time, but couldn't help but walked towards Yinyou.

He knew that Kangxi was very concerned about these things, so he usually paid attention to avoiding any contact with the seventh elder brother, and gave some congratulatory gifts on the child's birthday throughout the year, but the fourth elder brother's share was also indispensable.

But I was a little scared when I heard that he had a serious illness not long ago, and it was very dangerous, a serious illness that would cause death and disability.

There are too many children in the palace. His daughter has been in the palace for so many years, and there is only such a sweetheart under his knees.If nothing else, just pray that he can grow up safely.

Yinyou didn't say anything to Tong Guowei, and his impression of Guo Luomafa was probably a little better than that of Mingzhu and Suo'etu, but he didn't have much impression.

Seeing him squatting beside her suddenly, she was still a little curious about what was going on with the old man, touched his arms and legs with both hands, murmured "It's fine", then turned around and left without saying anything .

Yinyou tilted his head, thinking that each of these old men was weirder than the other, just like the old monk he saw in the temple.

In the south study room, Kangxi had just sat down and had a sip of tea when he heard Liang Jiugong report that elder brother Qi was here, so he hurriedly asked to bring him in.

No matter how many times the little guy has been told, he has already formed a conditioned reflex when he enters the South Study Room. The first thing he does is to say hello to Ama.

On the contrary, Ama was a little unruly, and when she saw him, she beckoned and told him to come over.

Yinyou trotted all the way and came to Ama. Kangxi saw that he was quite agile and didn't find any problems with his legs and feet.

But he was still worried, picked up his son and squeezed his son up and down, especially his two calves.The little guy was itchy, and he leaned against his arms and giggled non-stop.

Kangxi asked him: "What's wrong with Xiaoqi?"

Yinyou blinked: "I don't feel uncomfortable now."

Children are like this, they don’t pretend to be sick, they are comfortable when they are comfortable, and they are uncomfortable when they are uncomfortable. Many times, they cannot accurately describe their physical feelings, so pediatrics is also called dumb.

Kangxi asked again: "Then when will you feel uncomfortable?"

"When I walk, it's soft and I can't walk."

This situation is exactly the same as what the imperial physician said, and it seems that it is really a long-term recovery process.

He put his arms around his son and pinched his chin: "Why don't you stop studying for two days and go back to rest."

I thought that my son would cheer for his proposal, because every time this little guy mentioned reading, all kinds of whimsical ideas would pop up in his mind, with the only purpose of not wanting to read.

Who would have thought that Yinyou immediately rejected his proposal: "No! Rong Ruo said that if you don't study for a day, you will perish. I haven't studied for many days, so I can't delay any longer."

Not to mention Kangxi, Liang Jiugong who was standing beside him showed a surprised expression.This, this, this is actually something that came out of the mouth of their seventh elder brother?

Kangxi thought he heard it wrong, hugged his son and rubbed: "Little thing, tell Ama, do you like Rong Ruo, or do you like reading?"

"Of course I like Rong Ruo," the little guy paused, then looked up at Ama's face.Kangxi frowned, and he immediately reached out to smooth the wrinkles between Ama's brows, and said, "But I also like reading."

Only then did Kangxi pat his head in satisfaction, and was about to compliment him, when the little guy added me: "I like reading with Rong Ruo the most!"

After all, I still like Rong Ruo.

The old father seemed to have been forced by his son to stuff a red bayberry into his mouth, which was sour and astringent.

Yinyou smiled and threw himself into his arms: "I like Ama too."

He liked too many people, but the little guy was still full of sincerity when he said the word "like", and Kangxi was already very happy to hear it.Put him down, took his little hand and walked out: "Ride on your pony, let's pay our respects to our ancestors."

Yinyou happily showed off to Ama: "My pony has a name."

"Oh, what's it called?"

"It's called Tari."

Kangxi asked him: "Who came up with this name?"

The little guy blinked: "I got up."

"Why is it called Ta Ri?"

The little guy dragged Ama around in front of the pony: "Look, his four feet are red, like stepping on four little suns."

Kangxi suddenly looked at his son differently, and praised: "This is a good name. The horse rides on the sun and the red dew curls, and the phoenix holds the moon horn and breaks the clouds."

While speaking, Kangxi personally carried his son onto the horse.This horse is short and docile, very obedient.The old father was still worried, so he asked Zhao Cheng to hold the rope, and told his son: "Sit still, and pull the rein."

Kangxi's Luanyu walked in front, and Yinyou rode behind him on his pony. The father and son went to the Palace of Compassion and Peace to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager.

Although the passing concubines or palace eunuchs must bow their heads to avoid seeing Sheng Jia.But after the emperor walked over, he couldn't help raising his head and looking at the little tail behind him.

The little pony is very cute, and the seventh elder brother sitting on it is even cuter.

When the Empress Dowager saw that Yinyou was recovering, she let go of her worries.

Kangxi was worried about her thinking too much, so he didn't tell her about Yinyou's legs.

As long as he doesn't feel any discomfort, Yinyou himself won't mention it.He had just got a foal, which was fresh, and naturally he wanted to share it with Mama Ukuma.

"I named him Ta Ri, Ama said, and every day from now on I can ride him to study in Qianqing Palace, and follow Ama to greet the Empress Dowager."

The empress dowager is so thoughtful, even if she is old, it is not difficult to guess if the little guy has some physical problems when she hears Yinyou's words, otherwise why would the emperor let him ride a horse in the Forbidden City for no reason?

But since the emperor didn't want to say it, she didn't ask either.She just put her arms around Yinyou and coaxed him: "Look, I used to envy Su Mo'er riding a horse in the Forbidden City, but now you can too."

Yinyou thinks about it, Ukuma Mama seems to be right.Although Ama always said that he was not allowed to do this or that, all his wishes were being fulfilled one by one.

After returning from the Compassionate Peace Palace, the Western clock just reached 08:30, and it was time for Yinyou to go to class.

Kangxi asked him to go to Hongde Hall by himself, and Nalan continued to tell him the Book of Songs.

As soon as the little guy came out of the south study room, he grabbed Nalan's hand and saw that he was no longer the patient from that day, and his complexion had returned to the previous one. He was a fair, tender and watery beauty, so he smiled happily : "Rong Ruo, your illness is cured!"

Seeing him laughing, Nalan's eyes closed: "Didn't you cure it, you forgot?"

The little guy tilted his head in doubt: "How could it be me who cured it? I'm not an imperial doctor."

"You are much better than the imperial physician."

At this time, someone coughed lightly beside him.The two of them turned their heads together, and saw a man standing beside him, wearing the clothes of a guard, with his arms folded around his chest, with a rather dissatisfied expression on his face.

Nalan whispered in Yinyou's ear: "Don't talk, don't look, let's tease him."

It has been a few days since Cao Yin returned to Beijing with his family, and Kangxi approved him to settle the house first before entering the palace as an official.Today also happened to be his first day back on duty with Kangxi.

His parents died, Ding You was at least 27 months old, and he came back in less than [-] months. Even during the [-] months Ding You had been working for the emperor.

But this can't be helped. Their family lives in the Weaving Department, and no one else can live in it. It just so happens that he is Cao Xi's son, and Kangxi can use him easily and at ease. Naturally, he will take over the work left by his father.

Cao Yin didn't feel how miserable he was, and he naturally wanted to share his worries with Long En.

When he returned to the palace and saw the righteous master, he might not be in a good mood, but when he saw this little master, his mood suddenly improved.

But the little guy only had Rong Ruo in his eyes, and didn't even notice that there was someone beside him.

Cao Yin stood aside, listening to the two of them chatting for so long, Seventh Brother didn't say anything and turned around to say hello to him.Cao Zuoling felt aggrieved and couldn't help snorting arrogantly.

Who knew that after he finished humming, the two of them walked away holding hands? ? ?

Nalan got the emperor's approval to give lectures to the seventh elder brother every morning. He can not stay outside the south study room, but Cao Yin can't.

Just as he was about to follow, Liang Jiugong came out from the South Study Room: "Cao Zuoling, the emperor let you in."

Cao Yin groaned, and watched the two figures, one big and one small, walking down the jade steps hand in hand.But he had no choice but to turn around and walk into the South study.

Yinyou walked under the jade steps, turned around again, but Cao Yin was nowhere to be seen.He came back immediately: "Oh! Where is Ziqing? Is he angry with me?"

Nalan hurriedly comforted him: "No, no, he should have been called to his side by the emperor. Let's go and finish today's class first."

The Hongde Hall was originally the place where the emperor used to study. Later, the South Study Room was built, which has the functions of reading and handling government affairs. The Hongde Hall was changed into Kangxi’s private book collection, but there is also a book case in it for the emperor to read on a daily basis. Poetry and Fu, used in calligraphy and painting.

Opposite Hongde Hall is Zhaoren Hall, which is the sleeping hall of Kangxi.This courtyard is equivalent to the emperor's living area, and former ministers generally rarely come here.

The little guy was also a little absent-minded in class today. Rong Ruo finished the whole article on Guofeng Zhou Nanhanguang, but he didn't realize what he was talking about.From time to time, my eyes look in the direction of the western clock, and the seconds seem like years, and I can't wait to move the hour and minute hands to the end of school by myself.

"There are trees in the south, what is the meaning of the unthinkable word "Xiu?"

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Rong Ruo bent his fingers and lightly tapped the table twice: "Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother"

"Huh?" Yinyou turned his head and looked at him blankly, "Shut means rest. There are tall trees in the south, but you can't rest under them."

Although he was distracted, one ear was always paying attention to what Nalan said.At a young age, he has brought double-mindedness to the extreme.

Yinyou raised his head to look at Nalan on the opposite side, and said in a discussing tone: "Why don't we rest for a while."

Nalan glanced at the western clock, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.After one and a half hours of class, it's okay to take a break.

At this time, a figure flashed by the door, tall and quick, mainly because the eunuch on duty at the door did not respond, and he knew who it was without thinking.

Nalan changed his words immediately: "Then I'll test the meaning of a few more words for you, and if you answer well, let's rest for a while."

Yinyou nodded again and again: "You take the test."

Nalan's questions are very simple, all of which he has just mentioned and which are more prominent in the whole poem.

Yinyou's answers were fluent, and Nalan was also very satisfied, so he pointed to the Western clock and said to him: "It's ten o'clock now, let's rest for 10 minutes, and start practicing calligraphy at ten twenty."

Yinyou nodded, immediately stood up and rushed to the door.

When he looked outside, he saw the figure standing against the wall at the door.

The little guy happily stretched out his hand: "Ziqing Ziqing!"

This posture and expression obviously meant to hug, but Cao Yin put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "I thought Seventh Brother didn't know me anymore."

Yinyou took a breath, "What do you mean?"

"The last time I came to Jiangning, I walked back and forth twice in front of me, but I didn't recognize me."

"Uh..." the little guy turned his big smart eyes left and right, and quickly found an excuse in his mind, "It's been a long time since I saw you, you look different from before, didn't I recognize it?"

"What's different?"

"I'm thinner, I wear different clothes, I feel different."

Cao Yin nodded: "Okay, that's the end of the story. Then just now, Brother Seven just pretended not to know me. I thought I did something wrong and would be punished."

The little guy bit his lower lip, and gave him a rather dissatisfied look: "You are such a big man, why are you still so stingy?"

Cao Yin pointed to his nose: "I'm stingy?"

Yinyou went to hold his hand, pulled him hard, and "invited" him into Hongde Hall: "Rong Ruo said, I want to tease you, let me pretend I didn't see you."

Nalan was standing by the desk, flipping through the Book of Songs, looking at what to teach tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, his ally sold him out so quickly, he raised his head and glanced at the two of them as if nothing had happened, then lowered his head again.

Cao Yin took out a food box from behind and put it on the small table by the wall.

"There's something delicious!" The little guy's eyes lit up immediately, "Ziqing is the best for me."

Nalan: ""

The food box has three layers in total, Cao Yin took out three plates from it, and there were not many snacks in it, but he brought them from Jiangnan specially, because he knew that there was a little greedy cat who liked to eat them.

Not only the little greedy cat loves to eat, but even a certain great poet in front of the desk couldn't resist the temptation of dim sum, so he came over.

Cao Yin heard that he was ill on the way, so he rushed back non-stop when he was seriously ill, and found that the man had not forgotten to help him tidy up his ancestral house even when he was ill. This brotherhood really touched him.

He wanted to see Nalan, but Nalan was in the palace at that time, and he couldn't enter the palace.After waiting for several days, I heard about what happened in Chengqian Palace that day.

Cao Yin was a little bit afraid in his heart, always felt that if it wasn't for the seventh elder brother, maybe the few days in the Jiangnan Weaving Department was the last time he and his best friend got together.

The two made an appointment to have a drink outside the palace, and the man put the glass upside down on the table pretendingly, saying that he had just recovered from a serious illness and had to take care of him.

Cao Yin couldn't believe that these words came from Nalan Chengde, and looked at him in shock.

But the man said that he still had important responsibilities on his shoulders, and he would not think about anything in this life, and he was devoted to cultivating Seventh Brother to be an all-rounder with both civil and military skills.

Cao Yin was even more shocked. As far as he knew, the seventh elder brother would dare to say anything and do anything in order not to study.Mr. Nalan is really a warrior, he took such an interesting job for himself.

On second thought, he was quite envious.Such a heart-warming and lovely little guy, who wouldn't want to be by his side for a long time.

Cao Yi patted Yinyou's head: "I'm good to you, so you can see me more. I will go to the Punishment Department in a few days, but I won't be able to come to Qianqing Palace often."

Yinyou asked: "Where is the Punishment Department?"

"Outside the palace."

"what?"

Hearing that the Department of Punishment was outside the palace, the long-lost Jiangnan dim sum in his mouth suddenly became tasteless.

The little guy took Cao Yin's hand: "Then I won't see you for a long time?"

At this time Nalan interjected: "I don't think so."

Cao Yin raised his head and looked at him, both of them understood each other's meaning, Cao Yin bumped him with his shoulder: "Fuck you."

Nalan snorted coldly: "Let's wait and see."

When the little guy was practicing calligraphy, Cao Yin was also by his side.From time to time, I still hold the little guy's hand and teach him to write a few words.

Nalan had a disagreement with him on teaching, and the two of them argued back and forth for a long time, and almost ended up fighting.

"Go, go, don't make trouble."

Cao Yin was pushed by him, and he didn't move a bit, exaggerated "tsk tsk" twice: "Great talents still look down on others."

Nalan gave him a white look: "You dog hugger, just stay here."

After a while, Cao Yin was called away by someone sent by Kangxi again.

The time of the Western clock was approaching 11:30, Yinyou finished copying the last word and handed it to his master for inspection.

Nalan glanced at it, it was easy to learn bad and difficult to learn good, Cao Yin came to make a little trouble, and the child was led astray by him.

He pointed out a few places on the paper: "This, this, and this have to be rewritten, stroke by stroke strictly according to the copybook, don't be influenced by others."

According to his request, Yinyou rewrote those words several times until Nalan was satisfied.

After school, Nalan took Yinyou back to the South Study Room to do business.The little guy recited the Han Guang that he learned today to Ama. He recited it very smoothly, but he stumbled when explaining words or sentences, but at least he explained it clearly.

Kangxi looked at the calligraphy he practiced today, and he was quite satisfied, and told him: "You must read and write more when you go back, so that you can remember it well, do you understand?"

Yinyou nodded obediently: "Remember!"

He kept it in his mouth, after returning, even with Li Xi's supervision, he was just perfunctory, either teasing the dog or walking the horse, doing anything was better than reading and writing.

Kangxi was still worried about his son's legs, so he asked him to go down to rest without saying anything.

After leaving the South Study Room, the little guy didn't rush back to Chengqian Palace, but came all the way to the Upper Study Room.

Before he entered the yard, he saw Big Brother standing at the door.

The two brothers have one thing in common. They are all scumbags who don't like reading.

My elder brother is not good at writing, but his martial arts are the best among brothers.

On the other hand, some children don’t like to read, but they shout every day that they want to be Ba Tulu, but they are not tall.

The eldest elder brother saw it from a long distance away, riding a pony as high as an adult's waist, and walked leisurely over.

The elder brother looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "I heard that you are a little lame now."

Yinyou: "!!!"

The little guy was angry: "I'm not a little cripple!"

The elder brother smiled even more maliciously: "If you don't limp, you take two steps."

"just go"

Before Yinyou could finish his sentence, he suddenly realized that what elder brother said sounded familiar.

The little guy pouted: "Hate!"

The elder brother patted the horse's head: "This horse is quite cute." Then he patted his head again, "You are also very cute, you two are a perfect match."

At this time, the third elder brother, the fourth elder brother, the fifth elder brother, the sixth elder brother and the eighth elder brother came out of the yard one after another, just in time to hear what the elder brother said.

So, the five people turned their heads at the same time, looked at the horse, and then at Yinyou, showing expressions of approval.

It really fits well, the legs are so short.

The little guy introduced them proudly: "This little pony is mine! It's called Ta Ri, and I also named it! Ama said that I can ride it anywhere in the Forbidden City."

Although it was a bit of Versailles, instead of feeling uncomfortable, the brothers found his expression cute when he spoke.

Everyone knows that he had a serious illness a few days ago, and it took him more than ten days of bed rest before he recovered.Later, he said that the disease had affected his legs, and he could not walk well, so he asked the imperial physician to give him acupuncture and massage for several days.

This younger brother has been weak and sick since he was a child, and taking medicine every day is like eating.The imperial physicians all said that elder brother Qi was the best when he took medicine, he didn't cry or make trouble, and he took a few gulps of the bowl and drank it.

That's because he has become a habit of drinking medicine since he was a child, no matter how bitter it is, he doesn't feel bitter anymore.

Now I am going to do acupuncture again, and the long needles sticking into my legs make everyone feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.It's too late to feel sorry for my younger brother, so why care about what Khan Ama gave him.

Yinzhen walked over and stretched out his hand to him: "Come down, brother will catch you."

They are only two years apart. Although Yinzhen is taller, it is still a bit difficult to lift him off a horse.

The little guy has unconditional trust in his elder brother and will rush towards him without saying a word.

The eldest brother grabbed him by the back of his neck, hugged him off the horse, and put him on the ground safely: "You really have all your nutrition growing elsewhere, and you don't have a brain. If you fall , If you don’t lame, you will be lame.”

Yinyou shrank his neck and didn't dare to refute. The elder brother was a bit fierce, but he was also worried about him.

At this time, the fifth elder brother, the sixth elder brother and the eighth elder brother all surrounded him, all talking about whether his illness was cured and how his legs were doing.

The third elder brother stood aside, looking at Yinyou with his usual half-smile expression on his face.It seems that he is in good spirits, he is alive and kicking, and his tongue is still sharp, so it should be nothing serious.

Yinzhen lives in elder brother's house, and usually has heavy schoolwork, so he doesn't have much time to go back to Chengqian Palace to visit his younger brother, but he really misses and feels distressed.

Although he didn't understand anything, he knelt down and touched his brother's leg and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Yinyou shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Yin Qi asked from the side: "If it doesn't hurt, it's fine."

Yinzuo didn't agree with his opinion: "Well, why would Khan Ama let him ride a horse? He must be lame."

Yinyou: "I didn't"

Yin Qi turned his head and shouted, "No lame!"

Yin Zuo was not convinced, and regretted going: "I'm lame!"

"Not lame!"

"Lame!"

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Yinti felt that the two of them were too noisy, so he turned around and went into the yard again.It was almost dinner time, and the guards brought the food over in a while.

The third elder brother came over and held Yinyou's face and rubbed it: "After this illness, I lost weight again, so I have to eat a lot to make up for it."

Yinyou directly opened his mouth wide at him: "Ah"

The third elder brother was about to make him so cute, he groped all over his body, only found a few pine nuts, peeled the shells and threw them into his mouth.

The little guy never refuses anyone, and he can eat everything deliciously.

On the topic of whether the seventh brother is lame or not, Yinqi and Yinzuo did not argue in the end. They gave each other a red-faced look, then turned their heads and walked away at the same time.

Only Yinhu stood quietly beside Yinyou from the beginning to the end.He wanted to talk, but his brothers were all talking, and he couldn't get in.

Yinyou came here for a long time before he realized a problem. After coming for a long time, all the brothers saw each other, but he didn't see the prince.

He stretched out his head and looked into the yard: "Where is the prince brother?"

The third elder brother looked back and took a look: "I haven't finished school yet."

The master who is giving lectures to the prince today is Geng Jie, who is about the same age as Tang Bin, and is also an old scholar who loves to talk.But the most important thing is his character and talent, and his character is as upright as his name.

When Yinyou entered the yard, the door of the study on the east just happened to open.A master chef came out of it.

Seeing you elder brothers, even though the master is old, he still has to salute to several children one by one.Because this is the rule, they are princes with noble status, even if they are teachers, they have to salute to them.

Yinyou has always been polite to people, the other party bowed to him, and he returned the salute to the other party, and took the initiative to stand aside, letting the master pass first.

After Geng Jie walked away, Yinzuo reminded him: "Ama Khan said, we don't need to salute the master outside the classroom, they are all our slaves."

Yinyou didn't argue with the sixth brother, because he clearly remembered that the prince was also very polite to Tang Bin in class.

The little guy raised his head, saw the prince coming out of the study at a glance, and rushed towards him without hesitation.