[Qing Chuan] The daily life of the seven princes

In fact, people had already noticed him before he came over.But when Bundy looked back at him, his eyes were still shining with joy.

Yinyou sat next to him, because there were so many people, he was small and his voice was low, almost no one noticed him.

Ban Di smiled at him, showing his big white teeth: "Of course I remember, you are the emperor's seventh elder brother."

The little guy nodded sharply: "Yes, I am Xiaoqi."

Bandi also imitated his tone and called him: "Xiao Qi."

"Hey!" The little guy smirked at him, "You look so different from last year."

"Really?" Bandi always smiled naively, "It's different."

The little guy bent his arms, pretending to be muscular to show off to the other party, and said excitedly, "You are so strong!"

He didn't dare to speak loudly, but he couldn't bear the joy of reuniting his friends after a long absence, so he could only express it with exaggerated expressions.

He looks so cute.Mongolian children are born exposed to wind and sun, and they are not so delicate and beautiful.When his future brother-in-law saw him, besides thinking of milk tofu, it was just a newborn lamb.

But no matter which one it is, it makes me feel happy.

Bundy couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and pinched his little cheek: "You haven't changed at all."

"Ah?" Yinyou asked unwillingly, "Has it really not changed at all?"

Bundy shook his head: "No, it's still so beautiful and cute."

"There was a girl riding a horse today, and he said that I am not good-looking at all."

The little guy is so familiar. Although he and his good friend haven't seen each other for nearly a year, the last time, they only met two or three times in a hurry. They exchanged tokens and became Anda.

But when he chatted like an old acquaintance, he immediately drew the distance between the two of them.

Bundy frowned: "She's talking nonsense! You're the most beautiful kid I've ever seen."

Yinyou compared the size gap between himself and others, and sighed helplessly: "Oh, do I really not grow taller at all, just a little?"

He looked at Bundy with anticipation in his eyes.The other party immediately understood what he meant, and comforted him with a smile: "No! I mean, you are as cute as last year, but you have grown a lot taller."

The little guy nodded: "I think I have grown a lot taller."

He thought for a while, then took out the wolf tooth from his purse, and raised his hand high to show it to others: "Look, this is something you gave me, and I always keep it close to my body in my purse. "

"That's good. Spike teeth symbolize auspiciousness in our grassland." Bundy smiled, "I'm very happy that you can always take me with you."

The little guy asked again: "Then did you take the things I gave you?"

"Yes," Bundy nodded, and carefully took out the little tumbler from the inner pocket of his clothes.But he said to Yinyou, "I don't usually bring it with me. When I came this time, I thought I might see you, so I brought it here."

Yinyou grows up so big, besides his brothers, he actually has no friends around him.So whether it is Bandi or Xiaoyu, he treats him sincerely.

People can remember him, and when they come here, they specially bring the things he sent. After hearing that, he is already very happy.

The two people here were chatting happily, when Kangxi in front raised his wine glass, everyone stood up and shouted long live three times.

Kangxi and the imperial concubine sat on the raised dragon chair in the front. Although Yinyou was small, it was difficult to spot him standing in the crowd, especially among a group of Mongolians.

But the golden auspicious suit on his body is really eye-catching, Kangxi saw it at a glance, and gave him a hard look.

The little guy didn't even need to raise his head to feel the sharp gaze from his old father. When everyone was seated again, he hurriedly bid farewell to his friend, and quickly slipped back to his seat to sit down.

There was also a wrestling performance at the banquet, and teenagers from various tribes in Mongolia participated.Because there is no one to make troubles, this time the elder brother doesn't have to go off in person, as long as he sits in the seat and eats, drinks and watches other people's performances.

Among these Mongolian teenagers, apart from Bandi, Yinyou didn't know any of them.Sitting in his seat, he naturally wanted to cheer for his good friend.

But he is a prince, and he is away from home, especially when Ama is entertaining Mongolian princes, he should observe etiquette, how can he be loud.

So the little guy stared at the competition on the field intently. Although he sat quietly in his seat, his clenched fists, and sometimes nervous, sometimes joyful expression revealed his mood.

When he saw that Bundy won the final victory and received the reward from Ama, the little guy finally couldn't help applauding.

But at this time there was applause all around, and all the people of the Horqin tribe got up and came to the center of the venue, knelt down to thank Kangxi.No one cared about the reaction of the little guy on the sidelines.

They will also stay in Baicha for several days.In the past few days, Kangxi not only has to inspect the situation of various Mongolian tribes, but also discusses with them about the Junggar tribe.

So, the little guy had the opportunity to play with his little friends on the grassland.

Seeing him riding a pony so short and small, Bundy couldn't help showing a simple and honest smile: "This pony is so cute, as cute as you."

The little guy introduced to the other party very generously: "It's called Ta Ri, I named it. My Ama said it means a horse treading the sun with red dew rolls, and a phoenix holding the moon horn and breaking the clouds."

Mongolian teenagers only know how to ride horses, shoot arrows, hunt, and fight, and they don’t know Chinese, let alone poetry and songs.I didn't understand what the poem in his mouth meant, but it didn't affect Bundy's admiration for him: "Brother Qi is worthy of being a prince, and he is a person who has read books."

The little guy waved his hand: "I don't want to read either, but Ama'eniang insists on letting me read, so I can barely recite poems. My elder brother is really good, he can recite many classics and histories."

Bundy said: "In my opinion, being able to recite poems is very powerful."

Yinyou thought for a while, then suddenly turned his horse's head: "You wait here for me, don't leave, I'll be right back."

"it is good"

Bundy kept staring at his back, watching him ride the pony to the camp. The little guy didn't have any riding skills at all, he just sat on the horse and let Ta Ri carry him forward.

Yinyou went away for a while before coming back with something extra in his hand.Bandi is still waiting for him where he is, and he has not left for such a long time. He is a good friend who keeps his word.

The little guy stuffed the thing in his hand to him: "This is for you."

Bundy looked down, it was a book, but he didn't recognize what was written on the cover: "This is?"

Yinyou read to him word by word: "This is "Li Taibai Collection". I can already recite the previous dozens of poems."

"But, if you give it to me, you won't have it."

"There are a lot of books in the palace, at worst, I'll ask Ziqing to find another one for me."

Bandi shook his head: "But I don't know Chinese characters."

The little guy raised his head: "I'll teach you."

Bundy smiled brightly at him: "Then I will teach you how to ride a horse."

He taught as he preached, and it was the kind of unreserved teaching, how to make the horse run, how to make him stop, how to make him run faster...

There are also the habits of horses, under what circumstances they will be frightened, and how to deal with them after being frightened...

It was Yinyou's unexpected harvest from the hands-on teaching of a prairie knight. He studied very seriously, and there was a well-behaved and obedient pony beside him for him to practice.

At least after finishing the study, the two sat on the grass, Yinyou opened the "Li Taibai Poetry Collection" and asked others to recite poems.

""Looking at Lushan Waterfall", the sun shines on the censer to produce purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream goes down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days."

He not only taught people to recite poems and read characters, but also carefully explained the meaning of each poem to him.

After a few days, the little guy's riding skills have improved a lot. Not to mention riding his pony with ease, even Bundy's prairie steed, which he thinks strangers should not enter at first glance, can also ride two laps.

Bandi also learned several Li Bai's poems.What "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall", "Thoughts at a Quiet Night", "Chaofa Baidi City", "To Wang Lun"... I am quite proficient in memorizing.

The little guy has learned new skills and is very happy every day. He even wants to stay on the Mongolian prairie for a few more days.Eat the lamb fingers, ujimo, fried rice and yogurt.

But he, Ama, finished his business and planned to return to Luang.

However, the night before, something unexpected happened.

Kangxi took the elder brother and the prince busy with political affairs, and had no time to ask what the younger son was doing. The imperial concubine had to meet Princess Duanmin every day, as well as the princesses and Fujin of various Mongolian ministries... Most of the time, he had no time to care about him. I can't control him either.

But Yinyou will not run far, always wandering around the camp, accompanied by a few servants, surrounded by guards, under normal circumstances, there will be no danger.

However, the danger does not come from outside.But inside the camp.

That night, the little guy rode Tari around the camp to practice the riding skills that Bandi taught him. As he practiced, he felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and he was picked up like a chicken.

"Ah!" The little guy was frightened and subconsciously shouted.But before he could yell out, something grabbed his neck.

An extremely low and somewhat hoarse voice rang in my ear: "Shut up, or I will kill you."

Kill... kill him!Yinyou was terrified, how could anyone attack such a smart and cute person, if he died, Erniang and Ukuma would be sad, brother and prince brother would also be sad, I wonder if Ama will be sad Well, he has so many sons, it doesn't matter if he has one more or one less, anyway, the women in the harem can give him another child.

He swallowed back the shout that was clearly on his lips, and said timidly: "If you kill me, I, Ama, won't be sad."

The man in black was taken aback, did he tie the wrong person?No, he had already inquired clearly before making the move, this is the emperor's favorite Seventh Brother.

Zhao Cheng's servants had no martial arts skills, and there were guards everywhere, so he didn't expect that there would be an assassin. He thought someone was joking with Seventh Brother.Looking up, the master has fallen into the hands of others.

Several people were scared out of their wits, some kneeled on the ground with their legs limp, some screamed and shouted to catch the assassin.

Zhao Cheng reacted the fastest, and the others were shaking as if they were sifting chaff, and rushed in the direction of the man in black.

The guards next to him heard the screams, and some of them had already raised their bows and arrows. Zhao Cheng shouted in fright: "Don't...don't shoot the arrows, brother Qi is in his hands."

As soon as he said this, the guards did not dare to act rashly.Brother Seven, that is the emperor's son.If something happens to the emperor's son, everyone in the room counts as one, and they all don't want to live.

The entire camp was in turmoil, which soon alarmed Kangxi in the big tent.The imperial concubine also heard the news that her son was being held hostage, she was completely stunned, but she rushed out regardless.

The guards didn't dare to step forward to stop him, but they couldn't just let the assassin go. After a while, the man in black was surrounded by guards.

The little guy couldn't help it, and asked with a strong burden: "You you you... who are you?"

"..."

The man in black was too lazy to talk nonsense with a little doll, so he simply ignored him.

Yinyou's burden has increased a bit: "Are you a big bad wolf? The kind that eats children."

"..."

What the hell is the big bad wolf, I have never heard of it.But there are quite a few wolves in their prairie.

"Shut up, if you talk again, I will throw you into the wild to feed the wolves."

Yinyou immediately retorted: "You said you were going to kill me just now, but now you are saying to feed the wolves. Did you kill or feed the wolves?"

The man in black was working on a large ticket. The specific task was to steal from the emperor, but the guards were heavily guarded. He lurked for several days without stealing. In the end, he had no choice but to take the risk and kidnap the emperor's youngest son in exchange.

He took the child to the edge of the camp and stopped. There is a big mountain not far from here, and he will be safe after crossing the Baicha Mountain.

At this moment, his heart was beating like thunder, and he didn't know if he would be able to escape unscathed in the end, and the abductee still had time to discuss logic issues with him here.

"Shut up, shut up!"

The blade moved a little closer to the little guy's neck.It was a Mongolian scimitar that cut gold and cut jade. Before it touched the little guy's neck, he felt the coolness from the sharp blade.

The little guy didn't dare to speak anymore, and he didn't make a sound. He was being carried honestly, for fear that the knife would accidentally cut Jin Gui's neck.

In fact, he was also very scared and wanted to cry loudly.But he knew that he couldn't cry, and couldn't provoke this person, otherwise he might never see Erniang again.

When Kangxi rushed out of the camp, the assassin had already been blocked in front of the outermost tent, surrounded by several imperial guards.

Especially the guards of the Tong family, who pressed on every step of the way but did not dare to act rashly.Tong Guowei's three sons Ye Keshu, De Kexin, Long Kedo and Tong Guogang's son Elundai.

They were even more nervous than Kangxi about Seventh Brother's name.After all, there are more than a dozen elder brothers in the palace, and there will be more in the future, but this is the only grandson of the Tong family, and the whole family will try their best to keep him safe.

When everyone saw the emperor approaching, they made way for him one after another.Kangxi stood at the forefront, with his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression, and there was not even a trace of panic.

At this time, the imperial concubine ran out in panic, and when she came to him, because her attention was on the assassin in the distance, she staggered and almost fell down.

Kangxi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he supported her.

The imperial concubine's palms were covered with cold sweat, wet and cold.His face was also pale, with no trace of blood visible.

She is now fully focused on her son, apart from worrying about Yinyou's safety, she is deeply blaming herself.If something happened to Xiao Qi, she would not forgive herself.

Kangxi caressed her back: "I won't let Xiaoqi have trouble."

It was a little uncomfortable to be carried by someone like this, so he risked his life and said: "That big..." He wanted to call Big Bad Wolf, but changed his words halfway, "Uncle..."

The man in black dodged left and right, trying to avoid the guards, but there were people everywhere, and the original route had been blocked, so he could only find another way out.

"Shut up, I'll kill you!"

He had said several times that he was going to kill himself, but he didn't do it.The little guy is very smart, knowing that he is the prince, this person dare not touch him easily.

So his burden was a little heavier: "Master...Master! You, you..."

"Who is your uncle?"

"Prince Yu is my uncle."

"..."

"Prince Gong is my uncle."

"..."

"Shut up, I..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but he didn't expect that the little guy who was held hostage learned to answer: "I'll kill you."

Man in black:"……"

Kangxi took a step forward, and said to the man in black in a cold voice, "You can ask for any conditions, as long as you don't harm the child."

The man in black immediately made his request: "Hand over the defense map in your hand, and prepare a fast horse for me. I'm safe, and I will let your son go."

Because he was worried that the Junggar tribe would start a war against other surrounding Mongolian tribes at any time, Kangxi spent nearly half a month on the grassland during his tour outside the Great Wall. He summoned all the leaders of the tribes, not just to have a meal and reward him with some clothes and hats.

They made detailed and well-planned plans to guard against Galdan's growing ambitions.

Kangxi asked again: "Who are you?"

"The Tummets."

As soon as he said this, everyone turned their heads to look at the leader of the Tumet tribe. When the other party heard this, his knees softened and he knelt down: "I don't know this person."

Kangxi glanced at him and said nothing.He brought an assassin on a special trip to kidnap the prince and steal important military secrets.Even if he had the guts, he wouldn't be so stupid.

This person should have sneaked into his team and came to Baicha with him.

Kangxi's performance was too calm, so calm that he didn't look like a father whose son was kidnapped.Everyone present couldn't see the slightest panic and anxiety in him.

Only the imperial concubine standing behind him knew that he was actually no more nervous than anyone else. The hand holding his wrist was so strong that his fingertips turned white.

Yinyou was carried by someone without crying, and the man in black's knife was on his neck at this moment. Because of his nervousness, the blade had even cut through his skin, oozing traces of blood.

Even so, Yinyou didn't cry, and there wasn't even a frightened expression on his face.He seemed to know that his life was precious, and the man in black had said so many times that he wanted to kill him, but he just didn't dare.

The imperial concubine calmed down the moment she saw her son. At this time, she could not panic, she wanted to give her son strength and make him braver.

Her son is braver than she imagined. Only when the little guy is emotionally stable can Kangxi negotiate with him.

Cao Yin held the bow and arrow in his hand for a long time, staring unblinkingly at the hand of the man in black holding the knife. The string was fully drawn, but he never had a chance to release it.

Nalan was so nervous that he held his breath and kept reminding him not to act rashly.

Kangxi hardly hesitated, and said to his valet: "Go and get the things."

But after a while, the valet handed him a scroll.

Kangxi took the scroll and stepped forward step by step. The surrounding guards, ministers and Mongolian princes could not help but step forward to block it.

It goes without saying that the life of the emperor is more important than the life of the prince.However, a sharp look from the emperor made them freeze in place.

"Stop!"

Not only because of the majesty exuding from the gambling king, but also because the man in black knew whether he would come or go today.He looked interested and flustered,

Emotionally unstable, the knife in his hand was unstable, slashing back and forth across the child's neck brightly.

"Throw things over here!"

Kangxi's footsteps stopped, and his eyes glanced to the side intentionally or unintentionally. Maybe no one else noticed, but Cao Yin noticed it, and the bowstring in his hand was drawn to the fullest, ready to go.

Kangxi threw the scroll with a bit of force, the man in black felt a blur before his eyes, and took a step back subconsciously.

At this moment, something suddenly flew over from the right, not to mention the man in black, even Kangxi who was standing not far away was unexpected - that direction was not where Cao Yin was standing.

Under the reflection of the flames, everyone's eyes only had time to catch a bright light, and then they heard the man in black let out a miserable scream.At the same time, he involuntarily loosened the strength in his hand, and the child he was carrying fell to the ground in an instant.

The grass is very soft, even if Yinyou falls and lands on the ground, it will be fine.The little guy flipped over and got up nimbly, and even picked up the scroll that fell to the ground with him just now.

The man in black asked for this thing in exchange for his own life. The little guy naturally thought it was very important, and wanted to pick it up and return it to Ama.

At this time, the man in black had been subdued by the guards and officials who rushed forward.

Blood was still oozing from Yinyou's neck, and he had just escaped from a kidnapping not long ago.

But he didn't have a trace of panic. Instead, he turned around, showed the things in his hand in front of the man in black, and said with a gleeful smile: "Look, it's empty, there's nothing. I, Ma, lied to you. You've been fooled." !"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone beside him praised: "This Seventh Brother has such extraordinary courage at such a young age, the prince of the Holy One is indeed very human."

The eldest elder brother and the prince stood aside, seeing that the younger brother was safe and sound, they took a big breath.What extraordinary courage, what extraordinary... nonsense!He is a fool, the ignorant is fearless!

Instead of rescuing his son and capturing the assassin alive, the emperor's complexion became more stern.

In the chaos, a young Mongolian boy silently walked out of the crowd, silently picked up the knife on the ground, and walked out of the crowd silently.

"Bandi!" Yinyou shouted in the crowd, "You saved me!"

The other party turned around, showed him a simple and honest smile, and waved his hands, as if what happened just now was not worth mentioning.

The little guy was about to run towards his friend, when he was suddenly picked up lazily from behind, a cold voice rang in his ears: "You haven't had enough trouble, have you?"

"..."

The little guy was not afraid of being put on the neck with a knife just now, but now he suddenly fell silent.

His back was pressed against Ama's broad chest, and he felt the tense muscles and the violent heartbeat under the dragon robe.

The little guy thought of an idiom, he had just learned it not long ago, and he still had lingering fears, probably it was the true portrayal of his Ama now.

Yinyou twisted his hips and turned around, put his hands around Ama's neck, obediently leaned on his shoulders, and whispered: "Ama~~"

Before he could finish his sentence, he slapped his butt so hard that the little guy's eyes immediately filled with crystal tears: "It hurts~"

The old father said viciously, "You still know it hurts, where does it hurt?"

Yinyou lifted up and touched his neck on the right side, touched blood in one hand, sobbed twice, and replied: "Neck hurts."

"..."

The imperial concubine walked beside Kangxi all the time. He wanted to hug his son to make sure that he was fine and that nothing happened.

But the old father was also afraid for a while, and refused to let go of his son.

Kangxi held his son in one hand and the imperial concubine in the other, and sent the mother and son into the tent safely.An exception was also made to allow Dekexin and Longkodo to enter the tent for personal protection, while the outside was guarded by guards and officers and soldiers from three floors inside and three floors outside.

After the mother and son were settled, Kangxi calmly dealt with the assassin.

The imperial concubine carefully checked the wound on her son's neck, it was not deep, it was just a broken skin.But the old mother was still terribly worried. She wiped him with clean water and gave him some medicine. The weather was too hot, so she didn't bandage him.

After treating the wound, the imperial concubine looked at her son.Yinyou thought he was going to be beaten again, so he looked up at Erniang pitifully, and was about to act like a spoiled child, but was hugged into his arms: "Baby, I'm sorry, it's Erniang who didn't take good care of you."

Yinyou raised his head and saw that Erniang's face was full of tears, the little guy panicked all of a sudden.He held her face in his little hand, and awkwardly wiped away the tears on her face, but he couldn't wipe it off no matter how hard he tried.

The little guy also burst into tears: "Don't cry, don't cry. I'm scared too, and I want to cry too, but I don't want you to worry. I'm afraid he will kill me, and I won't see you again. Damn."

He cried endlessly, especially presumptuously, with snot and tears, howling could be heard inside and outside the tent.On the contrary, the imperial concubine was too embarrassed to cry anymore, and wanted to coax him upside down.

The two brothers Dekexin and Longkodo next to him didn't know what to say, so they could only persuade: "Sister, since the seventh elder brother is safe and sound, don't be sad."

The imperial concubine sighed while comforting the son in her arms: "I was indeed careless, thinking that he has grown up, and there are so many people around him watching."

Having said that, the emotion of self-blame surged up again, she lowered her head and kissed her son's head.

On the second day, Kangxi summoned Princess Duanmin, her son-in-law, and people from the Horqin tribe to the imperial court, and gave Pandi many things in front of everyone. He also promised that he would marry the eldest princess in two years. He treats him like a concubine.

Prince Gong looked at this son-in-law, he was not very satisfied with it last year, but this year, he is strong, brave, and courageous, the more he looks at it, the better he feels.

From the day his daughter was carried into the palace, he knew that he could not escape the fate of marrying into Mongolia.

That being the case, it is naturally the best to marry a consort whom the emperor appreciates.

When Kangxi asked the Horqin people to retreat, Yinyou also chased them out.

When he moved, everyone in half the room followed, not only the imperial concubine followed closely, but also guards and eunuchs surrounded by a large group of people, afraid that something might happen to this little ancestor.

Yinyou stood in front of Bandi and said with a smile: "In addition to being my friend and future brother-in-law, you are also my savior. My mother-in-law said that I should thank you very much."

When Ban Di heard the words "future brother-in-law", her face turned red uncontrollably, she lowered her head and smiled shyly like a big girl: "No, no, no need, the emperor has given you many things."

Yinyou pulled him and refused to let him go: "It was rewarded to you by my Ama, and now I want to thank you."

He thought about it, and really didn't know what valuable things he had on him that he could give to others as a thank you gift.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that any jade pendant or bead on his body is a treasure that money can't buy.

But in the eyes of children, these things can't be eaten or played, and they are cumbersome and worthless to hang on the body. How can they be given to friends?

He turned around and asked the imperial concubine: "Do I have any toys?"

The imperial concubine shook her head: "Your toys are all in the palace."

Bandi squatted down and took Yinyou's hand: "If brother Qi must give me something..."

"Send!" Yinyou couldn't help emphasizing, "It's for you."

"For me, the collection of poems you gave me is the best gift. After I go back, I plan to hire a Chinese teacher to learn Chinese culture."

Bandi endured it, but he couldn't hold it back anymore. He pinched his pink face and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely study hard and live up to the collection of poems you sent me."

Yinyou quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I don't mean to ask you to study hard. I don't like reading myself, so how can I ask you to study hard?"

As soon as he said this, the imperial concubine behind her looked unlovable.Her son is probably the only one who persuades others not to study hard with such sincere feelings.

Yinyou thought about it, and finally changed his words: "If you like it, then read it carefully."

On the way back to the Karahetun Palace, Yinyou had no chance to ride a horse by himself, so he could only ride in a carriage with the imperial concubine.

Through the window, seeing the two elder brothers galloping on the grassland on horseback, the little guy's eyes are full of yearning.

It's a pity that he has just learned a lot of equestrian skills from Bundy, but before he can practice it well, he has no chance.

The child's recovery ability is very strong. The wound on the neck has healed within a few days, and only a little pink scar can be seen faintly.

Everyone has lingering fears about the assassin incident, only Yinyou, the person involved, behaved heartlessly, and he forgot about it after the incident.

On the way back, he was very happy. When Kangxi asked him to recite poems, he recited poems. Not only could he recite poems, but when Kangxi checked the crown prince and elder brother's endorsements, elder brother couldn't recite them. He even gave elder brother some hints .

This made the old father very surprised. He has not started to formally go to school, but now he is writing and memorizing poems, how can he even memorize "Book of Rites".

The little guy gave him an expression of "Is this difficult?": "I live in a yurt with my eldest brother and the prince's brother these days, and I often listen to their endorsements. I will be able to listen to it."

The elder brother stood aside with his head down, not hurting much, but extremely insulting, and he was insulted by what he thought was a stupid brother.

Seeing that there was still one day's journey before arriving at Karahetun Palace, Yinyou took the initiative to find Kangxi and the imperial concubine: "Ama, I have something I want to discuss with you."

At this time, Kangxi had just randomly checked the homework of the two sons, and the prince was as good as ever. Since the eldest brother was beaten by his stupid brother that day, he also felt a little bit of shame and courage, and suddenly became energetic.

Although he doesn't have Yinyou's ability to never forget, he is not a fool. He just didn't want to spend his mind on reading in the past, but now he reads seriously, and he is not necessarily worse than anyone else.

Strictly according to Khan Ama's standard, even an idiot can memorize an article after reading it 120 times, let alone him.

Kangxi glanced at the eldest son, and suddenly discovered the great role of the younger son - not only can ease the relationship between the brothers, but also encourage the brothers to study.

The old father was very satisfied with this, and he tapped the folding fan lightly on the palm of his hand twice, and seemed to be in a good mood: "What are you discussing? Come and listen to me."

"that is……"

"If you don't want to study, don't talk about it. There is no need to discuss this matter."

"..."

As soon as Yinyou opened his mouth, he stopped him.The little guy reflected for a while, and it seemed that his image of not loving reading had already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Ama: "Oh, it's not about this matter, I want to discuss something else with you."

Kangxi tapped his little head lightly with a fan: "Speak."

"That's right..." Yinyou bit his lower lip, looked at Ama seriously and said, "Can you not tell Mama Ukuma about the fact that I was taken away by the bad guys?"

The imperial concubine was sitting at the side reading a book, when she heard this, she suddenly raised her head, and met Kangxi's gaze.

In fact, the two of them had already discussed it in private, and they unanimously decided that for the sake of the Empress Dowager's health, this matter should not be mentioned after returning home.

Kangxi had greeted Prince Yu, Prince Gong, as well as ministers, guards and eunuchs, and no one mentioned this matter to his ancestors.

The imperial concubine was talking to Yinyou about this matter before she arrived at the palace, but unexpectedly, this little brat would take the initiative to bring it up today.

Kangxi asked him: "Why can't you tell Mama Ukuma?"

"She will definitely be scared when she hears it. I don't want to scare her, and I don't want her to worry about me."

Kangxi patted his son's head, then pulled him to him and hugged him: "Okay, Ah Ma promises not to tell you. But you have to promise Ah Ma that you will not run around alone in the future."

The little guy immediately defended himself: "I didn't run around, it was the bad guy, he swished, flew out of nowhere, grabbed me and ran away."

"Yes, yes, yes," Kangxi put his arms around him, "You have such a small mouth, everything is justified."

"Oh," the old father sighed again, "it seems that it's time to find you a master and start practicing kung fu."

The little guy already has a favorite candidate: "Ziqing, Rong Ruo will teach me to read, and Ziqing will teach me kung fu."

Kangxi laughed, and couldn't help poking his forehead with a fan: "You think it's pretty."

Until he returned to Karahetun Palace, Yinyou didn't know what happened to the person who held him hostage, and no one would tell him this.

The Empress Dowager hadn't seen her beloved little great-grandson for more than ten days, and when she heard that a servant came to announce the date of Shengjia's return to Luan, she specially ordered someone to make Yinyou's favorite snack, waiting for him to come back.

The first thing the little guy did when he entered the house was to rush to Mama Ukuma to express his longing, and he did not forget to show off the poems he had memorized during this time, and finally he stepped on the elder brother: "I am amazing , I can recite articles that my elder brother can’t recite.”

The elder brother sneered next to him after hearing this: "People who can't even take off their clothes when they sleep, and can't put on their own clothes when they get up, how dare you say that you are amazing?"

The prince stood on the other side of the Empress Dowager, and said to the Empress Dowager with a smile: "This trip outside the Great Wall, the elder brother has become a lot more virtuous, especially in terms of taking care of children."

The elder brother glared at him: "Let's make a deal, the prince is better than me."

The empress dowager looked at the prince, and then at the elder brother.This is quite new. After so many years, she has hardly heard anything about the elder brother from the prince, and even there are only a handful of other brothers.

The elder brother has never had much contact with the prince. Since he was a child, he has always held back his energy, wanting to surpass the prince and win more attention from Khan Ama.

The two of them followed the emperor back from a long trip, and today they even started joking.

The old ancestor smiled very happily: "Well, well, good children! Go quickly, let the kitchen make two more dishes that the children like. Let me see if my Xiao Qi has lost weight."

It's either beef or mutton all day long. It's the staple food, but it's not too thin. It just can't stand the empress dowager's careful scrutiny, and the faint scar on the neck is exposed.

The Empress Dowager frowned: "Oh, what's the matter, how did you get hurt?"

"This is... this is what my brother scratched while he was sleeping."