In Chengqian Palace, the little elder brother couldn't stop crying, his body just getting better couldn't bear such tossing, whimpering sounded like a newborn kitten, and finally closed his eyes after crying tired.
Except for the first mouthful of the pitch-black soup, I didn't feed any more into it.
There were still teardrops on the little guy's eyelashes, and the tip of his nose was so pitifully red. The imperial concubine looked at it and wished she could suffer for the child. "The medicine is cold, so I'll make another bowl."
A few days ago, this child was still able to be fed with decoction, but now he is getting better, but he can no longer drink the medicine, what should be done.
The imperial concubine sat on the side of the bed and began to wipe her tears again. In the end, the doctor Zhang came over and found that the little elder brother was crying when he smelled the medicine. He couldn't feed it, so he changed the prescription and let the nursing mother drink it. The milk does not contain much medicine. It's better than eating nothing.
The little elder brother is too young. If he is a few months older, they will have a way to force the medicine down. Now they can only use a stupid method.
After the little elder brother took the milk, several imperial doctors took turns to take the pulse, and confirmed that although the pulse was weak but stable, the imperial concubine finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only later realized that her back was drenched with sweat.
Yinzhen stood obediently by the side, looking at the tossing little elder brother, he was even more sure that this was a real baby, after all, except for newborn children, no one would cry to death in the presence of nuns and maids. so.
He has passed the age of competing for favor, his younger brother is young and weak, it is normal for Erniang to be more concerned, but he remembers that the eighth younger sister died in less than a month, and he wonders if this younger brother can really survive the catastrophe.
The imperial concubine wiped the tears off her face, and when the little elder brother fell asleep again, she left two nurses in the room to keep watch, and asked everyone else to go out so as not to wake up the little elder brother.
The slightly embarrassed gentle woman arranged everything, then squatted down and looked at the fourth elder brother who was obediently standing beside him, not crying or making trouble, and said guiltily, "It's my mother's fault, I only care about my younger brother. , let Zhen'er stand here for so long."
Yinzhen raised her eyes, trying to act like a six-year-old child, "My brother is still young, and needs more care from my mother. Zhen'er has grown up, and I can take care of my brother when he grows up."
The imperial concubine rubbed his head lightly, with tears in her smile, "Zhen'er will be a good brother, let's go out with Haitang to have some snacks first, and read to you after Erniang washes up."
After the prince is six years old, he has to go to the study room. When the emperor comes back from outside the Great Wall, the matter of the fourth elder brother going to the study room will be put on the agenda. In order not to make it too difficult for him when he first entered school, the imperial concubine has long been looking for children's enlightenment books. Come and teach him.
Yinzhen obediently followed Haitang to the main hall, took the cakes brought by the maid, and looked down at his toes absent-mindedly. He has been floating in the Forbidden City for more than 200 years, and he has not forgotten what he has learned before. The performance is too brilliant.
The only one who can stand out in the palace is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now Khan Ama has few sons, and any one who is too good will be pushed to the forefront. Before leaving the palace to build a mansion, he had better keep a low profile.
If the younger brother born by Er Niang can grow up safely, for Er Niang's sake, he doesn't mind raising a son in advance, since there is already a prince in the palace, the younger brother, as Er Niang's own son, will definitely arouse the fear of others. In this way, being weak is a good thing.
The only son in Khan Ama's heart is the prince, and the other sons are the prince's whetstones. When the prince becomes what he expected, these whetstones will be useless.
The sons are fighting each other for power and profit. When Ama is watching from above, whoever goes too far will sneak out and beat them. After beating, put them back and let them continue to intrigue.
It's a pity that no one could have imagined that Khan Ama could be the emperor for such a long time. The prince was established as the crown prince when he was one year old, and he was still the heir apparent until he was 30 years old. He is a character who refuses to let go of power, so he will be worn out sooner or later.
Yinzhen used to think that the crown prince was abolished and established by himself. Later, when he became the emperor, he realized that some things were not as simple as he thought before. Amma has more faults.
He was an emperor for 13 years in his last life. He handled government affairs conscientiously. Before he died, he still had various things in his heart. He was not as powerful as Khan Ama. More than half of his twenty or so sons were capable. Bi, his son is crooked.
The crooked melon and cracked dates are just crooked melons and cracked dates. The son also has his problems in raising him like this, and he can't blame the child entirely, so he picked out a less crooked fourth son, Hongli, from several crooked melons and cracked dates, and treated him personally. Teach by my side, and then hand over the country to him, hoping that he can be a good emperor.
Well it worked out, look what that goddamn thing did.
He still respects Lord Kangxi the most in his life. Is he a poor pro-Ama?
The fourth elder brother bit his snack expressionlessly. He has a lot of things to do in his life. He has no time to stay in the capital to be an emperor. The prince has grown up now. Proclaiming himself emperor, that bastard can find someone to respect him casually.
The bastard can't be the emperor, even if he finds a stone to respect him, no one will pay him any attention.
Oh, I forgot, as long as he doesn't accept Niu Hulu's family, there will be no bad thing like Aixinjueluo Hongli born in this life.
The imperial concubine changed into plain clothes, held a thin book in her hand, sat on the bed and held the fourth elder brother in her arms, and slowly read the simple words and sentences for the enlightenment children. Quiet.
Listening to the soft voice in his ear, Yinzhen quickly regained his thoughts and continued to be a six-year-old child.
In his previous life, he had a good relationship with the crown prince. In this life, he will keep the crown prince on the throne. He does not ask the crown prince to treat him as kindly as he treats his thirteenth brother. son will do.
At this time, the Qing Dynasty was not only precarious, but also a thorny mess. Various hidden dangers were hidden under the peace, and the sooner it was rectified, the faster it would be effective. He had a hunch that this life might be more tiring than when he was an emperor.
No way, who made him born to worry about his life.
In Yuqing Palace, the prince, who didn't know that he was already missed, looked at the rice paper that had been laid out, picked up a pen and ink to write a few big characters, then raised his chin lightly, thinking that it was him.
After drifting in the city of Beijing for more than 300 years, I can still keep my handwriting exactly the same as when I was a child. Who else can be so powerful except for a genius like him?
Oh, except for him, no one can float in the state of a soul and return to childhood after hundreds of years.
Even the heavens favored him so much, so it is up to him to suppress the younger brothers to study hard and let them shine to restore the decline of the Qing Dynasty, even if the Qing Dynasty has not yet reached its peak, let alone its time to go downhill , It does not prevent him from planning ahead.
The prince has been floating in Beijing for more than 300 years. He has seen the mountains and rivers precariously precarious, he has seen foreigners invade and wreak havoc, burned, killed and looted, he has seen the face of the Qing Dynasty being trampled on the ground and rubbed on the ground, and he has seen the surname he is proud of. The clansmen fled in haste...
I have also seen the nirvana of the phoenix, the rebirth of the dragon, and the dilapidated city struggling to move towards glory again under the unity of all.
For more than 300 years, he has experienced too many things. Now back to before everything happened, even if he is not a prince, but just an ordinary person living in this land, he must find a way to prevent those tragedies that may happen in the future matter.
That memory left a deep impression on him. No matter how powerful the dragon rebirth is, it can't cover up the scarred decades. The dead country was saved, and without those sacrifices, he didn't even dare to think about what the land of Huaxia would look like.
When the Qing Dynasty was at its most powerful, there was no guarantee that no foreign enemy would dare to invade blatantly. The era before he came back could do it; when the Qing Dynasty was at its most powerful, there was no guarantee that all the people would be fed and clothed. It was possible in the previous era; when the Qing Dynasty was at its strongest, there was no guarantee that the lives of most people could be saved when natural disasters struck. The era before his return could...
Even if the Qing Dynasty can't achieve that level, they can always work hard in that direction, right?
There is still a dream, what if it comes true?
The first step to realize the dream is to recruit the most reliable labor force, the fourth child. Khan Ama has been in power for too long, and it doesn't matter who will be the emperor in the future. The important thing is to let the fourth child work for him.
Anyway, I have been the emperor for more than ten years, even if I am still a child now, I will be able to do a good job when I grow up. With him in this life, that kid should not even think about hiding in the mansion and becoming a monk.
Except for the fourth, the eldest, the third, the fifth, the 24th and a series of brothers, don't even think about being idle. As long as they can grow up, don't even think about being lazy. They should be rubbed on the ground by foreigners in a few hundred years. Well, as the descendants of Aixinjueluo, they are ashamed not to work hard?
As for the prince himself, of course he pointed out the way forward for the brothers, and then waved a small leather whip to urge them to work.
The prince has been drifting for so many years, and the fastest thing he learned is how to be a successful salted fish. Their family's Han Ama can give birth, and he is the prince of the dynasty. His previous life of being arrogant and arrogant has passed. No matter how tricky Khan Ama is, don't let them fight among themselves.
So many younger brothers are good materials for work, what a waste of internal fighting, Khan Ama lacks beatings from the outside world, but if he sees the shitty things done by those unscrupulous descendants in later generations, he will not let go There are a bunch of talented sons at the bottom beating their own people.
Can't they beat others?
Fortunately he is back.
The prince looked at the big characters he had written, and solemnly put down the pen. He Yuzhu, who was waiting beside him, stepped forward to put the paper away for the master. All eunuchs were not allowed to read and write, even the eunuchs around the emperor, not to mention those who served the prince.
He Yuzhu only felt that the master's handwriting had changed compared to usual, but he couldn't see any changes. He looked at it quietly for a while while drying the ink, and found that he didn't see anything, so he happily put away the paper.
The emperor attaches great importance to their master's schoolwork, and will check each one after returning to the palace. Maybe the master is getting older, holding the pen more steadily, and writing better.
The nine-year-old His Royal Highness finished today's homework, ate some snacks to pad his stomach, looked at the sun outside, and gave up the idea of going to Chengqian Palace to find the fourth brother.
On such a hot day, you should lie in a cool room and eat iced watermelon.
The fourth child grew up in Chengqian Palace when he was young. He remembered that Imperial Concubine Tong Jia had a little daughter this year. Unfortunately, the child died before the full moon. Although he often went to Chengqian Palace in his previous life, it is obvious that it is not a good time to visit now. Chance.
The imperial concubine's health has not been very good since the death of the little princess. After her death, the fourth child's life is also difficult. In order for the fourth child to study more attentively, he must find a way to make the imperial concubine healthy and healthy.
None of the women in Khan Ama in their family are easy-going lamps. The imperial concubine has a very good temper. With her in the harem, the concubines below will be a little scrupulous in their actions.
Alas, he is such a good prince for being so considerate.
The dog days passed quietly, and Yinzhen followed the imperial concubine to see his younger brother who was in danger of dying every day. He was worried for several days, and watched the little doll grow from a small ball to a slightly larger ball, so he dared Get close to my younger brother, who probably won't die.
Everyone in Chengqian Palace knew that the fourth elder brother was very kind to the younger elder brother who hadn't yet been named. Every time Haitang talked to the imperial doctor, she had to listen by the side. She was clearly a child, but she pretended to be an adult with a stern face.
The biggest stone in the imperial concubine's heart fell, looking at the youngest son who was still in his infancy, and then at Yuxue's smart elder son, her mood improved a lot when she was in a good mood.
0017 slowly opened his eyes, seeing the smiling face of the imperial concubine, the little guy moved slightly, and was noticed by the imperial concubine Tong Jia, "Little elder brother woke up."
Hearing the sound, Yinzhen put down his book and ran over, looked at his younger brother who had grown a lot, and touched his soft little face carefully. The younger brother was still as thin and weak as before, but he took care of his face carefully these days. There is also a little flesh on the top, which is white and tender, and it is more beautiful than a New Year picture doll.
0017, who still has no name so far, waved his pink fist, trying to slap the fingers off his face, he is already so unlucky, can you stop using him as a toy?
He has already accepted the reality of drinking bitter medicine every day, why can't he just dawdle in peace, when will the headquarters find out that the underlying system has lost contact?
He is No.1 in the end-of-class assessment, how could he not take it so seriously?
It's too much!
Yinzhen waved his fingers in front of the little guy, waited until the weak little hand grabbed it, and then quickly withdrew it. The fourth elder brother, who was a hundred-year-old monster inside, didn't feel that he was naive now. He only knew that brotherhood should be cultivated from a baby .
Write brother, read father and son.
The imperial concubine watched their brothers play with a smile. The weather is cool today. If the younger brother is not too young, she would like to take the two children for a walk outside. The emperor is not here, and the imperial garden is very quiet.
Speaking of which, the dog days have passed, and the emperor is about to return from beyond the Great Wall. The imperial concubine sighed in her heart, looking at her innocent sons, her eyes were a little worried.
Ling Lan came in from outside, Fu Liao Fushen said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince sent a message that he will come to Chengqian Palace later."
The imperial concubine was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, "The prince has not been here for a long time, let the people below be smart, and don't neglect His Highness the prince."
A dim light flashed across Yinzhen's eyes, he stopped teasing his younger brother, and turned his head to look at the door. Before he had a chance to see the prince, the prince found it by himself.
What the fourth master wants to conquer is the stars and the sea, and the Qing has to be left to the serious prince. Even if he drives the ducks to the shelves in this life, he must push the prince to the throne.
Except for the first mouthful of the pitch-black soup, I didn't feed any more into it.
There were still teardrops on the little guy's eyelashes, and the tip of his nose was so pitifully red. The imperial concubine looked at it and wished she could suffer for the child. "The medicine is cold, so I'll make another bowl."
A few days ago, this child was still able to be fed with decoction, but now he is getting better, but he can no longer drink the medicine, what should be done.
The imperial concubine sat on the side of the bed and began to wipe her tears again. In the end, the doctor Zhang came over and found that the little elder brother was crying when he smelled the medicine. He couldn't feed it, so he changed the prescription and let the nursing mother drink it. The milk does not contain much medicine. It's better than eating nothing.
The little elder brother is too young. If he is a few months older, they will have a way to force the medicine down. Now they can only use a stupid method.
After the little elder brother took the milk, several imperial doctors took turns to take the pulse, and confirmed that although the pulse was weak but stable, the imperial concubine finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only later realized that her back was drenched with sweat.
Yinzhen stood obediently by the side, looking at the tossing little elder brother, he was even more sure that this was a real baby, after all, except for newborn children, no one would cry to death in the presence of nuns and maids. so.
He has passed the age of competing for favor, his younger brother is young and weak, it is normal for Erniang to be more concerned, but he remembers that the eighth younger sister died in less than a month, and he wonders if this younger brother can really survive the catastrophe.
The imperial concubine wiped the tears off her face, and when the little elder brother fell asleep again, she left two nurses in the room to keep watch, and asked everyone else to go out so as not to wake up the little elder brother.
The slightly embarrassed gentle woman arranged everything, then squatted down and looked at the fourth elder brother who was obediently standing beside him, not crying or making trouble, and said guiltily, "It's my mother's fault, I only care about my younger brother. , let Zhen'er stand here for so long."
Yinzhen raised her eyes, trying to act like a six-year-old child, "My brother is still young, and needs more care from my mother. Zhen'er has grown up, and I can take care of my brother when he grows up."
The imperial concubine rubbed his head lightly, with tears in her smile, "Zhen'er will be a good brother, let's go out with Haitang to have some snacks first, and read to you after Erniang washes up."
After the prince is six years old, he has to go to the study room. When the emperor comes back from outside the Great Wall, the matter of the fourth elder brother going to the study room will be put on the agenda. In order not to make it too difficult for him when he first entered school, the imperial concubine has long been looking for children's enlightenment books. Come and teach him.
Yinzhen obediently followed Haitang to the main hall, took the cakes brought by the maid, and looked down at his toes absent-mindedly. He has been floating in the Forbidden City for more than 200 years, and he has not forgotten what he has learned before. The performance is too brilliant.
The only one who can stand out in the palace is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Now Khan Ama has few sons, and any one who is too good will be pushed to the forefront. Before leaving the palace to build a mansion, he had better keep a low profile.
If the younger brother born by Er Niang can grow up safely, for Er Niang's sake, he doesn't mind raising a son in advance, since there is already a prince in the palace, the younger brother, as Er Niang's own son, will definitely arouse the fear of others. In this way, being weak is a good thing.
The only son in Khan Ama's heart is the prince, and the other sons are the prince's whetstones. When the prince becomes what he expected, these whetstones will be useless.
The sons are fighting each other for power and profit. When Ama is watching from above, whoever goes too far will sneak out and beat them. After beating, put them back and let them continue to intrigue.
It's a pity that no one could have imagined that Khan Ama could be the emperor for such a long time. The prince was established as the crown prince when he was one year old, and he was still the heir apparent until he was 30 years old. He is a character who refuses to let go of power, so he will be worn out sooner or later.
Yinzhen used to think that the crown prince was abolished and established by himself. Later, when he became the emperor, he realized that some things were not as simple as he thought before. Amma has more faults.
He was an emperor for 13 years in his last life. He handled government affairs conscientiously. Before he died, he still had various things in his heart. He was not as powerful as Khan Ama. More than half of his twenty or so sons were capable. Bi, his son is crooked.
The crooked melon and cracked dates are just crooked melons and cracked dates. The son also has his problems in raising him like this, and he can't blame the child entirely, so he picked out a less crooked fourth son, Hongli, from several crooked melons and cracked dates, and treated him personally. Teach by my side, and then hand over the country to him, hoping that he can be a good emperor.
Well it worked out, look what that goddamn thing did.
He still respects Lord Kangxi the most in his life. Is he a poor pro-Ama?
The fourth elder brother bit his snack expressionlessly. He has a lot of things to do in his life. He has no time to stay in the capital to be an emperor. The prince has grown up now. Proclaiming himself emperor, that bastard can find someone to respect him casually.
The bastard can't be the emperor, even if he finds a stone to respect him, no one will pay him any attention.
Oh, I forgot, as long as he doesn't accept Niu Hulu's family, there will be no bad thing like Aixinjueluo Hongli born in this life.
The imperial concubine changed into plain clothes, held a thin book in her hand, sat on the bed and held the fourth elder brother in her arms, and slowly read the simple words and sentences for the enlightenment children. Quiet.
Listening to the soft voice in his ear, Yinzhen quickly regained his thoughts and continued to be a six-year-old child.
In his previous life, he had a good relationship with the crown prince. In this life, he will keep the crown prince on the throne. He does not ask the crown prince to treat him as kindly as he treats his thirteenth brother. son will do.
At this time, the Qing Dynasty was not only precarious, but also a thorny mess. Various hidden dangers were hidden under the peace, and the sooner it was rectified, the faster it would be effective. He had a hunch that this life might be more tiring than when he was an emperor.
No way, who made him born to worry about his life.
In Yuqing Palace, the prince, who didn't know that he was already missed, looked at the rice paper that had been laid out, picked up a pen and ink to write a few big characters, then raised his chin lightly, thinking that it was him.
After drifting in the city of Beijing for more than 300 years, I can still keep my handwriting exactly the same as when I was a child. Who else can be so powerful except for a genius like him?
Oh, except for him, no one can float in the state of a soul and return to childhood after hundreds of years.
Even the heavens favored him so much, so it is up to him to suppress the younger brothers to study hard and let them shine to restore the decline of the Qing Dynasty, even if the Qing Dynasty has not yet reached its peak, let alone its time to go downhill , It does not prevent him from planning ahead.
The prince has been floating in Beijing for more than 300 years. He has seen the mountains and rivers precariously precarious, he has seen foreigners invade and wreak havoc, burned, killed and looted, he has seen the face of the Qing Dynasty being trampled on the ground and rubbed on the ground, and he has seen the surname he is proud of. The clansmen fled in haste...
I have also seen the nirvana of the phoenix, the rebirth of the dragon, and the dilapidated city struggling to move towards glory again under the unity of all.
For more than 300 years, he has experienced too many things. Now back to before everything happened, even if he is not a prince, but just an ordinary person living in this land, he must find a way to prevent those tragedies that may happen in the future matter.
That memory left a deep impression on him. No matter how powerful the dragon rebirth is, it can't cover up the scarred decades. The dead country was saved, and without those sacrifices, he didn't even dare to think about what the land of Huaxia would look like.
When the Qing Dynasty was at its most powerful, there was no guarantee that no foreign enemy would dare to invade blatantly. The era before he came back could do it; when the Qing Dynasty was at its most powerful, there was no guarantee that all the people would be fed and clothed. It was possible in the previous era; when the Qing Dynasty was at its strongest, there was no guarantee that the lives of most people could be saved when natural disasters struck. The era before his return could...
Even if the Qing Dynasty can't achieve that level, they can always work hard in that direction, right?
There is still a dream, what if it comes true?
The first step to realize the dream is to recruit the most reliable labor force, the fourth child. Khan Ama has been in power for too long, and it doesn't matter who will be the emperor in the future. The important thing is to let the fourth child work for him.
Anyway, I have been the emperor for more than ten years, even if I am still a child now, I will be able to do a good job when I grow up. With him in this life, that kid should not even think about hiding in the mansion and becoming a monk.
Except for the fourth, the eldest, the third, the fifth, the 24th and a series of brothers, don't even think about being idle. As long as they can grow up, don't even think about being lazy. They should be rubbed on the ground by foreigners in a few hundred years. Well, as the descendants of Aixinjueluo, they are ashamed not to work hard?
As for the prince himself, of course he pointed out the way forward for the brothers, and then waved a small leather whip to urge them to work.
The prince has been drifting for so many years, and the fastest thing he learned is how to be a successful salted fish. Their family's Han Ama can give birth, and he is the prince of the dynasty. His previous life of being arrogant and arrogant has passed. No matter how tricky Khan Ama is, don't let them fight among themselves.
So many younger brothers are good materials for work, what a waste of internal fighting, Khan Ama lacks beatings from the outside world, but if he sees the shitty things done by those unscrupulous descendants in later generations, he will not let go There are a bunch of talented sons at the bottom beating their own people.
Can't they beat others?
Fortunately he is back.
The prince looked at the big characters he had written, and solemnly put down the pen. He Yuzhu, who was waiting beside him, stepped forward to put the paper away for the master. All eunuchs were not allowed to read and write, even the eunuchs around the emperor, not to mention those who served the prince.
He Yuzhu only felt that the master's handwriting had changed compared to usual, but he couldn't see any changes. He looked at it quietly for a while while drying the ink, and found that he didn't see anything, so he happily put away the paper.
The emperor attaches great importance to their master's schoolwork, and will check each one after returning to the palace. Maybe the master is getting older, holding the pen more steadily, and writing better.
The nine-year-old His Royal Highness finished today's homework, ate some snacks to pad his stomach, looked at the sun outside, and gave up the idea of going to Chengqian Palace to find the fourth brother.
On such a hot day, you should lie in a cool room and eat iced watermelon.
The fourth child grew up in Chengqian Palace when he was young. He remembered that Imperial Concubine Tong Jia had a little daughter this year. Unfortunately, the child died before the full moon. Although he often went to Chengqian Palace in his previous life, it is obvious that it is not a good time to visit now. Chance.
The imperial concubine's health has not been very good since the death of the little princess. After her death, the fourth child's life is also difficult. In order for the fourth child to study more attentively, he must find a way to make the imperial concubine healthy and healthy.
None of the women in Khan Ama in their family are easy-going lamps. The imperial concubine has a very good temper. With her in the harem, the concubines below will be a little scrupulous in their actions.
Alas, he is such a good prince for being so considerate.
The dog days passed quietly, and Yinzhen followed the imperial concubine to see his younger brother who was in danger of dying every day. He was worried for several days, and watched the little doll grow from a small ball to a slightly larger ball, so he dared Get close to my younger brother, who probably won't die.
Everyone in Chengqian Palace knew that the fourth elder brother was very kind to the younger elder brother who hadn't yet been named. Every time Haitang talked to the imperial doctor, she had to listen by the side. She was clearly a child, but she pretended to be an adult with a stern face.
The biggest stone in the imperial concubine's heart fell, looking at the youngest son who was still in his infancy, and then at Yuxue's smart elder son, her mood improved a lot when she was in a good mood.
0017 slowly opened his eyes, seeing the smiling face of the imperial concubine, the little guy moved slightly, and was noticed by the imperial concubine Tong Jia, "Little elder brother woke up."
Hearing the sound, Yinzhen put down his book and ran over, looked at his younger brother who had grown a lot, and touched his soft little face carefully. The younger brother was still as thin and weak as before, but he took care of his face carefully these days. There is also a little flesh on the top, which is white and tender, and it is more beautiful than a New Year picture doll.
0017, who still has no name so far, waved his pink fist, trying to slap the fingers off his face, he is already so unlucky, can you stop using him as a toy?
He has already accepted the reality of drinking bitter medicine every day, why can't he just dawdle in peace, when will the headquarters find out that the underlying system has lost contact?
He is No.1 in the end-of-class assessment, how could he not take it so seriously?
It's too much!
Yinzhen waved his fingers in front of the little guy, waited until the weak little hand grabbed it, and then quickly withdrew it. The fourth elder brother, who was a hundred-year-old monster inside, didn't feel that he was naive now. He only knew that brotherhood should be cultivated from a baby .
Write brother, read father and son.
The imperial concubine watched their brothers play with a smile. The weather is cool today. If the younger brother is not too young, she would like to take the two children for a walk outside. The emperor is not here, and the imperial garden is very quiet.
Speaking of which, the dog days have passed, and the emperor is about to return from beyond the Great Wall. The imperial concubine sighed in her heart, looking at her innocent sons, her eyes were a little worried.
Ling Lan came in from outside, Fu Liao Fushen said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince sent a message that he will come to Chengqian Palace later."
The imperial concubine was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, "The prince has not been here for a long time, let the people below be smart, and don't neglect His Highness the prince."
A dim light flashed across Yinzhen's eyes, he stopped teasing his younger brother, and turned his head to look at the door. Before he had a chance to see the prince, the prince found it by himself.
What the fourth master wants to conquer is the stars and the sea, and the Qing has to be left to the serious prince. Even if he drives the ducks to the shelves in this life, he must push the prince to the throne.
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