It took a lot of time for Yinti to be taught a lesson by Kangxi on the mountain, and it took a lot of time to get down from the top of the Bodhisattva. When they arrived in the county, it was almost time for lunch.

A place like a teahouse is fine for a temporary rest, but eating is still a bit inconvenient. Longkodo went to the restaurant opposite and asked for a box facing the street. They went in and sat down, and the mushroom dumplings and mushroom soup they ordered before were delivered.

Taiwan mushrooms are commonly known as smallpox here. The best Taiwan mushrooms are only available in late autumn. It is only June now. They eat mushrooms that were picked last year and dried in the sun. Longkodo prepared very well and asked the locals where I only buy the most authentic Taiwan mushrooms at home.

Dumpling wrappers rolled out of mountain spring water and noodles, dried mushrooms chopped into fillings and fried slowly over low heat, the dumplings made in this way are the most delicious. There is also the mushroom soup, "One family drinks its soup, ten families smell its fragrance "The reputation is well-deserved, let Yinqi say that it is so delicious that tears will fall.

Yinqi Yinzuo buried his head in eating and wiped out all the dumplings and soup in the bowl before stopping. Afraid that the two of them would eat too much food, Yinzhen pushed all the remaining dumplings in the big plate to Longkodo, urging He finished eating in a hurry, and took the little guy outside to have a look while there were few people on the street.

June is already the midsummer season. If you are in the capital, it is already the season when you cannot live without the ice basin. However, Mount Wutai is different from the capital, and it is still cool even in midsummer. Kangxi chose this time to come to Mount Wutai for the purpose of escaping the heat.

A natural summer resort, the emperor deserves it.

The Dharma Conference in June lasted for a full month. Believers came to worship and divided it into a large platform and a small platform. The five tops were all called the big platform, and only the five tops of Manjushri worshiped in the temple were worshiped on the top of Dailuo. It is called Xiaochaotai.

On June [-]th, "killing ghosts" at the top of the Bodhisattva, and on June [-]th, "jumping ghosts" at Rahu Temple. There are monks chanting scriptures in various temples, and the big lamas with palm prints sit on eight big sedan chairs, and the gongs are played to open the way. The gongs and drums are noisy. .

There are not only shops on the street, but from time to time, you can also see hawkers spreading out mats on the ground to buy things. The sound of hawking can be heard one after another, and there are still many people even in the afternoon.

Yin Qi looked at the new gadgets around him dizzyingly. He didn't have to walk, he could look aside wholeheartedly. Hearing Longkodo's introduction to the customs of the puja here, he even counted which day was which day with his fingers, "June Fourteen Bodhisattvas, June fifteenth at Rahu Temple, what about June sixteenth, June seventeenth, June eighteenth?"

"The [-]th and [-]th days are the busiest days, and it's time to end the fun. It can't last forever." Long Kedo avoided pedestrians, bought a copper Buddha from a small stall next to him, and put it in the little guy's hand. The Buddhist Holy Land sells a lot of these, and the workmanship is definitely not as good as those sold in the shops on both sides, but it is enough to buy them for children to play with.

Yinzhen led Yinzuo to the side and bought a clay doll for Yinzuo. Seeing that Longkodo didn't hear the little guy's true intentions, he raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Yinqi's birthday is on June [-]th. Fourth brother remembers, I will prepare a gift for Yinqi that day."

"Do you want to eat dumplings for your birthday?" The little guy covered his face and opened his big fingers to reveal his eyes, a little embarrassed and looking forward to it, "Yinqi still wants to eat dumplings."

"Eat dumplings, when the time comes, my brother will send someone to buy them at the foot of the mountain." Yinzhen helplessly looked at the child who would be happy if he had a bite to eat, but he was also a little sad, not knowing which system made Yinqi's health better What is the condition, if he and the prince can help, the sooner the little guy's body gets better, the better.

In this kind of day when you have to get the consent of the imperial physician first if you want to eat anything, adults are still depressed, let alone children who don't understand anything.

A few people walked around the street, and the guards were all carrying large and small bags. When they returned to the previously agreed place, the other two groups of guards were similar to theirs, and they all became walking shelves.

Big Brother has been here once before, and he knows where there is delicious food. He brought Yinqi, Yinzhen, and Yiner to eat a round stomach. Yinzhi is not familiar with the place of life, so he thinks the roadside stalls are very interesting, but he didn’t eat it. How nice, I only brought Yinyou Yinhu to buy a lot of gadgets.

In any case, the group returned with a full load.

The prince was unhappy at the top of the Bodhisattva, and after the mascot mission was over, he had free time to move around, but his brothers all ran down the mountain to play, and he was the only one on the mountain, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

The boss had already been shown off last time, this time it was him, next time it should be the turn of the third one.

Although he is the crown prince, he really doesn't care about these things. He can give the glory of the mascot to all the brothers, such as the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth, as long as it is not him.

When the noise came from outside the yard, the prince was still lying on the desk under the tree complaining about himself. He was thinking about the chances of living a chic life after letting the prince out. Give up this option.

Alas, for survival and for his great ideal, no matter how tired he is, he has to bear it.

His Royal Highness stood up and stretched. When he went out to see the primary school students who had returned from the outing, he smiled with two fingers at the corners of his mouth, and then stepped over the threshold to condolence to the brothers who had been running all day.

Boss: "My lord showed his power today and even ate eight fried Taiwan mushrooms, thirty dumplings and two bowls of soup."

Fifth child: "My brother also ate a lot!"

Little Ten and Little Eleven: "Hi'er~"

The third child: "The masters are among the folks, and the old gentleman at the booth is well-informed. His experience is worthy of writing articles for him."

The old seven and the eighth: "The old gentleman's story is really good."

The prince covered his face with one hand, and stopped the fourth and sixth children who wanted to speak and the little nine who was about to jump up, "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, Yin Qi, come here, Han Ama asked you to go find him when you come back .”

"Brother Prince really doesn't want to hear it? My younger brother also ate a lot of delicious food, heard a lot of stories, and bought a lot of gifts, really don't want to listen?" Yin Qi jumped over, shaking their prince My brother's arm has a lot of things to say.

"Brother prince can't go out to play, brother prince doesn't want to hear." The prince gestured to the fourth child to reassure him, picked up the little guy who was still energetic to talk to him after playing all day, and walked to the next yard, his heart bound This system is indeed beneficial. If it had been done a year ago, if you played for so long during the day, you would have fallen asleep on the way back.

It's not enough to just fall asleep, but also worry about whether I will have a fever at night and whether I will cough when I wake up, which is really frustrating.

The courtyard where Kangxi lived was heavily guarded, and there were a few young monks standing outside the house. Seeing the prince coming over, he bowed down to salute, stepped back to let the two princes in, and then continued to bow their heads and chant sutras.

There are monks and lamas in the Bodhisattva Temple. The emperor respects the lamas more on the surface, but he has a closer relationship with the old monks in private. When encountering strange events, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely not the lama, but the monk.

The prince put down the little ancestor in his arms, telling him not to be afraid later, then knocked on the door and said loudly, "Ama Khan, my son brought Yinqi over here."

"The door is open, come in." Kangxi, who was sitting there cross-legged, responded, and then said to the old monk in front of him, "Master, the child is weak, and the imperial doctor is helpless. This time, I came to Mount Wutai just to let you see if there is any There are ways to recuperate and recuperate, and being sick every day is not a way."

The old monk sitting opposite chanted the Buddha's name, "I will do my best."

Yinqi walked behind the prince with small steps, trying to let the prince's brother's body completely block him, although the seniors told him not to be afraid of the great monk, they are staff who come in through the formal system, and no one can expel them except the way of heaven Exiting the country, but he has been afraid for so many days, even if he told him not to be afraid at this moment, he would still be subconsciously afraid when he saw the great monk.

The prince could probably guess what the little guy was afraid of. Anyway, there was no one else in the room except the old monk, so he simply carried him to the couch and handed him to their family, Khan Ama.

"Didn't you say that you are brave? Khan Amma is here, what are you afraid of?" Kangxi smiled and took out the little son who was crawling into his arms, and still did not forget to tease him with what he said before.

Yin Qi grabbed the corner of their family's Khan Ama's clothes nervously, "If you are brave, you have to distinguish the occasion. Now the occasion is not suitable, so be afraid."

That great monk looked like an eminent monk. It is said that such a great monk used to punch a little monster. These days, chanting sutras to subdue demons is outdated, and people use physical means to subdue demons.

"Okay, don't be afraid, read the master's excellent medical skills, Khan Ama specially asked him to come over to check your pulse, and quickly stretch out your hand." Kangxi was teased by the unreasonable little guy, and pressed him on his lap to make him calm down. Then put the white and tender little arm on the table for the old monk to diagnose the pulse.

The prince sat next to him with his face on his face. Seeing the little guy's frightened look, he thought it was an injection. It was just a pulse, but it didn't hurt. How could an injection be scary?

Before coming here, I had already said that I would not ask the great monk to arrest him, but I forgot when I came to him. Raising children is a lot of troubles. Khan Ama is not competent at all as a father, and he doesn't know what kind of father he is.

Yinqi's premonition was correct. Master Liao Nian was indeed the most profound old monk in Wutai Mountain. His beard and eyebrows were all white and kind, and his eyes seemed to be able to see all the essence clearly through the appearance. The old monk carefully took the pulse of the child for a while, Opening his eyes and looking at the little guy lying on Kangxi's body acting like a baby, not only the father and son, but also the aura of auspiciousness surging from the sky.

Auspiciousness descended from heaven is the blessing of the world.

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name again, indicating that Kangxi could let the prince and the younger elder brother leave. After the door was closed again, he sighed and said, "The ninth elder brother is a person with great luck. The blessing of the Qing Dynasty will not die easily."

Kangxi was overjoyed, just about to say something, when he remembered the identity of his youngest son, his smile froze instantly, "Master, elder brother Jiu has great luck, what about my prince?"

"His Royal Highness the crown prince is the crown prince chosen by the emperor, and there is no conflict with this matter." The old monk could see the auspicious clouds and auspicious aura in the sky, and naturally he could also see the purple aura that only emperors can have on the emperor and the prince.

The little elder brother wears auspicious auspiciousness, which has nothing to do with His Royal Highness being the heir apparent. Wearing auspicious auspiciousness does not mean that he can ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. The emperor thinks too much.

Kangxi was relieved after listening to the old monk's explanation. He loved Xiao Jiu, but he never thought of abolishing the prince. One sentence, Xiao Jiu can also be the crown prince, he probably really needs a thorn in his heart.

He knew that Xiao Jiu was smart, but he never thought that Xiao Jiu should be so good. This child was born weak, and he only wanted the child to survive. Since he fell ill last winter, he didn't even let the child go to the study. Dare to mention it again, for fear of making the little guy sick again.

The cousin also understands that the position of the prince is unshakable, and has never had any other thoughts from the beginning to the end. Their Xiaojiu should live a happy life. So, he doesn't have to worry about anything.

As for the future, he doesn't think the other sons who are healthy will walk ahead of the younger son who is weak and sick.

If the old monk really said that Xiao Jiu was enough to be the crown prince, he would even wonder if this person was bought by Suo Etu in advance. In Suo Etu's style, in order to provoke the relationship between the prince and Xiao Jiu, then Old things can definitely do this kind of thing.

Having said that, Suo'etu and Mingzhu have stopped a lot recently. Could it be that they were moved by the brotherhood between the prince and the boss, and felt that there was no future for tit-for-tat, so they changed their previous behavior to go hand in hand?

Even those two people can go hand in hand, what else can't happen?

Kangxi was a little dazed thinking about those things, until the old monk chanted the Buddha's name again and called him back, "Master, what did you mean just now that Xiao Jiu is not only blessed with great luck, but also my great fortune?"

The old monk nodded cautiously, "Auspicious clouds are rolling in the sky, and the birth of Brother Nine is a blessing to the world."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also has a richer aura than ordinary people, but compared with Brother Jiu, those auras are just a drop in the bucket. When he was young, he traveled all over the world and met countless people, but even the emperor couldn’t match Jiu’s aura. Elder brother on a par.

The child is weak, maybe God forbids him to stay in the world too much, so he was given a noble birth, but he couldn't give him a healthy body. People with great luck will definitely be among the immortals in the future, how can they stay In the mortal world.

He is old, and what he can see these years has become more and more clear. To be able to see such auspiciousness before the deadline, this life is enough.

Empress Kangxi clenched her fists in fear, sin, sin, his good luck in the Qing Dynasty, he was almost blown away by a bite of a crab.

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