In late autumn and September, Kangxi's southern tour in Luanjia set off, accompanied by Prince Gong Changning and elder brother Yinti, while Prince Yu stayed in the capital to supervise the country.

Before the early morning fog cleared, Luanjia had already left the city gate. Fuquan stood in front of the officials staying in Beijing and watched Luanjia go away. It was not until the guards at the back also walked out of the city gate that everyone went back to their respective yamen.

Kangxi took a group of officials with him when he went on tour, and there were still a group of officials in the capital. The emperor was not in the capital, so he had to continue to do the work that should be done. When you come back, you can bury people.

The prince walked beside Fuquan, his footsteps were slow and his eyes were clear, his father wanted to make trouble as soon as he left, "Second Uncle, can I go outside?"

Fuquan smiled and shook his head, and refused directly without thinking, "It's not safe outside. If the prince wants to wander outside the palace, he can arrange it after the second uncle is free. The emperor just left today, and the second uncle doesn't want to be scolded."

Before the emperor left, he specifically told him not to relax the prince and the three princes and the four princes in their homework. It didn't matter that all the teachers who taught them were taken away, and a few educated ones were selected from the apprentices to continue the class.

The child is wild and can't be contained, he doesn't want to see a few brats who go to the house to expose the tiles when he comes back.

The crown prince sighed helplessly, and looked helplessly at the gentle and amiable second uncle, "Then can I bring my third and fourth brothers with me then?"

Because the memory of the spring festival is too painful, Yinzhen refuses to act alone this time, and he will not embarrass himself with him, and he will not do the next work. Pull the third child together.

Even knowing the sinister intentions of the fourth brother, he had to dig a hole and wait for the third child to jump. The third child is so easy to coax, if the three of them all go out, it is very likely that it is not the third child who becomes a joke, but the third child. It's the third child himself.

Master Yongzheng was confined to a childish body, but his mind was very good. He could easily make the third child jump into the hole he dug, and even helped count the money when he was sold.

Fuquan was also very happy to see that their brothers had a good relationship. He nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, Erbo will arrange more guards, and I will take you to the inner city."

"Thank you, Second Uncle." The crown prince thanked him contentedly, separated from Fuquan at the gate of the palace, and returned to Yuqing Palace in a good mood.

He didn't want to run too far, the inner city was enough, so he pulled the second uncle to his side while Khan Ama was away, and when Khan Ama came back, someone would accompany him to be scolded.

The third child and the fourth child were too young to be dragged by the scolding. They had to find someone who could withstand Khan Ama's anger, so he and the fourth child agreed that the unlucky guy who was pushed out to be scolded was The good-tempered second uncle of their family.

It is not a bad thing to be pushed by them to top the pot. The formula of glass is not good. Once it is invented, it will be a huge profit. He vaguely remembers the things that need to be paid attention to when burning glass. When the time comes, give more hints to the craftsman, and he will be able to burn it successfully in the shortest time. Take out a large piece of glass.

With heavy rewards, there must be brave men. The masters are among the folks, and the craftsmen of the official kilns have unique skills. If we set up a competition mechanism between them and the folk kilns, I don’t believe that the bright house he wants can’t be made.

In order to live comfortably, he also took great pains.

"Go to the inner city? The second uncle agrees?" Yinzhen and Yinzhi looked at the prince in surprise, with some eagerness hidden under their unbelievable gazes.

The city of Beijing is divided into four layers. Outside the Forbidden City is the imperial city, outside the imperial city is the inner city, and to the south of the inner city is the outer city. The emperor, the royal family lives in the imperial city, and the outer city is already a far away place for those princes who live in the Forbidden City.

The inner city was rebuilt from the capital of the Yuan Dynasty. Emperor Jiajing of the former dynasty began to build the outer city in order to accommodate the population. However, the treasury could not provide money, so only the southern part was built.

After the ancestors entered the customs, only officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners and their families were allowed to live in the inner city. The boundaries of the Eight Banners in the city are gradually blurring.

Whether it is a bannerman or a Han Chinese, as long as they are people, they have the instinct to enjoy themselves. The inner city is divided like a military camp, and they move quickly during wars. Living in peacetime is uncomfortable. Compared with the inner city, the bustling and lively outer city Envious.

People in the inner city want to enjoy themselves, and people in the outer city want to make money. Naturally, the ban is irresistible. Although the inner city is not as prosperous as the outer city, it is not as depressed as it was when it first entered the customs.

The crown prince nodded, "Second uncle agrees, you all remember to go back and say hello to your empress, Concubine Rong, so that they won't worry."

"Okay!" Yinzhi jumped up excitedly. He couldn't wait for a moment, and ran back to Zhongcui Palace with the eunuch. The adults who have been out.

Yinzhen looked at the back of the third child running away and shook his head, and asked with some concern, "Second brother, did you really go that far?"

"Second uncle will arrange it properly, there will be no danger." The prince held a plate of dim sum in his hand, and handed it to him to take a piece, then shook his head and thought about the next plan.

At the beginning of last year, Suo'etu was severely beaten by his family Khan Ama, who dismissed the posts of Minister of State, Minister of Internal Affairs, and Prince Taifu, but he did not step on it too hard, and the gate of Yuqing Palace was still open to him. .

His third grandfather was not very good-natured, and he was afraid that he would have no feelings for the Hesheli family. He would remind him who his biological mother was and how loyal the Hesheli family treated him. He was young in his previous life. He was ignorant, and he believed everything Suo'etu said, but accidentally overturned his car, and took his family and his family into the ditch.

Looking back in this life, he was really stupid in his previous life.

It is not only the fourth child who is miserable, but also him, the deposed prince who was brought up by Khan Ama and pushed into the abyss with his own hands.

What the hell is doing two things!

Yinzhen noticed the change in the eyes of the cheap second brother, put down his snacks and hurriedly got up and said goodbye, "Second brother, my younger brother wants to return to Qiangong to discuss with Emiang about going out of the palace, so I leave all the snacks to you."

Looking at this appearance, he knew that he was thinking of his previous life again. He didn't want to be hugged by the tearful prince in public, mourning the spring and hurting the autumn.

At this point Yinqi has already woken up from his afternoon nap, if he doesn't return to Qiangong to teach the little guy to call him brother, is he going to stay in Yuqing Palace and be a tool for the prince to recall the past?

The crown prince looked at one and two of them leaving him with his face on his face, wiped away the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes, and stretched his waist to let He Yuzhu pass the message that he wanted to see Suo'etu.

Of course, glass is not only used for making windows. After the glass factory is built, there are too many things that can be done. The official kiln is under the management of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The two of them hadn't met a few times after Mr. Suo was dismissed from his post. On the one hand, he avoided suspicion, and on the other hand, he didn't know what to say. He had just come back during that time, and he would confuse his memory from time to time, so he didn't take the initiative to find him. Over the cable map.

His third grandfather had never been wronged so much, and he might have been frightened.Every time I come here, I just say hello and leave, for fear that Khan Ama will play and vent his anger after seeing him coming so diligently.

It has been so long, and he should be able to understand that Khan Ama will continue to use him in the future. As long as he is not so arrogant, what should be his will still be his sooner or later. no good.

Being a perfect prince will make the emperor more and more vigilant, then he will be a worry-free prince, and he can make Han Ama feel at ease with his comfortable life. He never thought of such a good idea in his previous life. Sure enough, he has no experience. Children who live in all kinds of situations in the vast society are easy to be fooled.

The crown prince squinted his eyes, took a sip from the cup of tea, the tea had a long aftertaste, just suitable for an "old man" like him.

When Khan Ama established the prince, he had just turned one year old, and he was still a baby who didn't know if he could support him. In fact, the Manchus did not have the custom of appointing a prince. At that time, he was appointed as the prince mainly to stabilize people's hearts.

San Francisco is in turmoil, the conflict between the Han people and the Manchus has reached its peak, and the people are in panic. There are also a large number of bannermen in the court who propose to abandon the Central Plains and retreat outside the customs. As long as they can win the hearts of the people, Khan Ama can use any means.

The custom of the Han family is to establish a son and establish a head. He is the son of the middle palace, and the crown prince is the foundation of the country. Making him the crown prince is enough to make the officials of the Han family in the court feel at ease.

As for the others, they probably didn't take it seriously. They were all busy packing up and going back to their hometown. If they still wanted to establish a prince, the emperor would do so if he wanted to.

Khan Ama has been on the throne for too long. When he was a child, he could be excellent in order to stabilize the situation. It is a bit inappropriate to continue to be excellent when he grows up. Not only is the one sitting on the throne uncomfortable, but he is too good. down.

Think about it, a big man in his 30s looks talented in everything, but because of the pressure of his old father, he has to be controlled every day what he eats, sleeps, reads, writes, and writes. He is not crazy. Crazy.

The most difficult time has passed, no matter how many brothers there are, as long as he does not rebel, Khan Ama will not abolish him, at most chasing him with a whip, which is not a problem.

Instead of becoming a good prince of the Qing Dynasty who is serious, conscientious, and no one will say anything when he ascends the throne directly, he should be a clever, clever, idle son who makes Khan Ama worry about hard work, and wants to be stuffed back into his mother's womb and remade. It is the right way.

He felt that Khan Ama should prefer to teach his son anytime and anywhere than his own status being threatened.

He is such a caring and good son.

As soon as Kangxi's Luanjia left, the palace visibly quieted down, before it was time for dinner, the noble concubine Tong Jia was sitting in the hall reading a book, and Yin Qi was crawling around on the small platform beside her.

The little guy still didn't have much flesh on his body, his arms and legs were tender and tender, and he looked very difficult to feed. The nuns stood on both sides and guarded, and when the little ancestor climbed to the end, he manually turned the direction for him and climbed to the end. At the other end, another nun turned him back.

Climbing and climbing, I couldn't climb to the end, but I was so tired and out of breath that I had to stop.

When Yinzhen came back, the little guy was laying on the bed with his head empty, and when he heard his brother's voice, he just turned his head and glanced, babbling and babbling as a greeting.

The imperial concubine put down the book, picked up the little guy who was paralyzed on the bed, and smiled, "I don't talk when I see my brother, he should be sad."

Yin Qi moved his shallow eyebrows, and he had nothing to do with the demanding mother, so he could only greet her obediently again, "Brother...Brother..."

If everything is still unclear, can't we wait another two years?

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"Yinqi is really amazing." After so many days of hearing and seeing, Yinzhen has become like their mother, no matter what the little guy has done, it is right to praise with closed eyes.

Er Niang said that he was also like this when he was a child. He could eat two more bites of the meal when he heard the praise.

Anyway, my brother likes it too.

Yinqi always wanted to jump when he was supported to stand up these days, but he didn't remember that his brother's strength was not as strong as that of his mother. The chin, one big and one small, all lay down.

The imperial concubine helplessly put the little guy who was babbling and waving his fist aside, and finally realized what it was like for the son's excess energy that the concubine Niu Hulu and Concubine Yi complained about.

Haitang stood beside her, seeing that the fourth elder brother was covering her mouth and couldn't get up, thinking that he was in pain, she stepped forward to rub him, took Yinzhen's hand away and saw blood stains on his lips, she was so frightened Rong turned pale and exclaimed, "Master, the fourth elder brother is bleeding!"

Concubine Tong Jia's complexion changed, and she handed Yinqi to the nanny to look over quickly. Just as she was about to ask, she saw the eldest son wrinkled his face and spit out a small bloodshot baby tooth.

Imperial Concubine: ...

In a few months it will be Zhen'er's seventh birthday, and it seems that it is time to replace her teeth.

Yinzhen took the clear water brought by Haitang, rinsed it a few times to wash away the bloody smell in his mouth, afraid that his mother would say about his precious brother, so he said with a stern face, "The forehead is cold, it doesn't look like a goose..."

……

Forget it, he'd better shut up.

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