The emperor Jinkou Yuyan, Kangxi promised that the little guy would help him bring breakfast for his brother, so naturally he would not break his promise.

Not only did he bring it, but he also brought it all, after all, there is no shortage of breakfast in the imperial dining room.

After the morning court ended, the elder brothers were left behind by Kangxi. When they were thinking about what would happen, they saw Liang Jiugong walking over with a group of little eunuchs carrying food boxes.

what's the situation?

Seeing this scene, Yinti always felt a little inexplicable.

Not only him, but other elder brothers also felt the same way, especially when the little eunuchs handed over the food boxes.

It wasn't until the elder brothers each had a food box that Kangxi said: "This is the breakfast that Chengan asked me to bring to you, remember to finish it, don't waste his thought."

After finishing speaking, Kangxi got up from the dragon chair and left.

"My son respectfully sends Huang Ama off."

After the elder brothers saluted and sent him off, they took the food box and exited the hall before saying: "How can the good-looking Cheng An ask Huang Ama to bring us breakfast?"

After Yinzhi finished speaking, Yinzhen looked at Yinti and Yinzhen thoughtfully.

"Fourth, what do you see me doing? I didn't ask Cheng An to deliver breakfast." Yinti said.

On the contrary, Yinzhen had a flash of inspiration and realized what his fourth brother meant when he saw them: "Brother, do you think there is a possibility that it is because Cheng'an is still thinking about us losing weight, so..."

Yinti recalled yesterday's scene and felt that what he said was really possible.

"Just because of you two, I have to have another breakfast?" Yin Zhi, who had already had breakfast, looked at the not-so-small food box in his hand and said quietly.

Yinti didn't answer his words, he directly pulled Yinzhen and said: "Let's go, find a place to have breakfast, don't waste Chengan's heart."

Kangxi said to let them finish eating, what can the elder brothers do, naturally find a place to sit down and eat while it is hot.

I don't know if Kangxi did it on purpose, the food in the food box is exactly the same as the ones in the little guy's bowl, the difference is that the little guy only packed a few, but the food box has one serving of each.

Thanks to the fact that the food in the palace has always been exquisite, otherwise the elder brothers might be so full that they would vomit.

When Yinzhi opened the food box, he felt that he couldn't finish it, so he immediately picked up the chopsticks and said, "Brother, come, eat a golden silk roll."

Yinti's appetite was not bad, and he hadn't had breakfast yet, so he didn't think there was too much food in the food box.

Seeing that Yinzhi couldn't finish eating this and still put it in his hands, he also said: "Third brother, you can't do it, Cheng An can eat it better than you."

When Yinzhi heard this, he didn't bother to emphasize that he had already eaten breakfast, but smiled and said: "Brother, you can eat, then you can eat more."

After finishing speaking, he left only one gold silk scroll, and gave Yinti all the others.

Yinzhen couldn't finish eating so much, so he followed suit after seeing this.

"Yinfeng, what are you doing?"

Yinti is not a pig, and when he saw more and more food in front of him, his expression began to change. When he realized that Yinfeng was also embarrassed to pinch him, his voice became louder unconsciously.

"You're welcome." After Yinreng said lightly, he could settle the food in front of him relatively easily.

"I……"

Yinti was choked up by his take-for-granted attitude, and the next second he saw another pair of chopsticks stretching out with breakfast in between, he immediately turned his head to look over.

"Brother, do you want more?" Seeing him looking over, Yinyu didn't dare to put the breakfast on his plate directly, but asked weakly.

"What do you think?"

Hearing the sound of his teeth grinding, Yinzhen retracted her hand consciously.

Qianqing Palace.

When Cheng An saw Ah Ma coming back, the first thing he did was to ask: "Ama, have you brought breakfast for brother?"

When Kangxi saw that he had not sat down when he came back, he only cared about his brothers and ignored him.

"Ama drink tea~" Seeing that he didn't speak, the little guy hurried to serve him tea.

Kangxi glanced at him, took the tea and took a sip before finally speaking

: "Bring it."

"Ama, you are so kind~"

The little guy climbed onto the Arhat bed where he was sitting, and hugged his neck from behind him.

"Go down quickly, I'm going to approve the memorial." After Kangxi finished speaking, he saw that he was still leaning on his back, and patted his little butt with his backhand.

"Ama take me with me, I will help Ama!"

Not only did the little guy not get down after finishing speaking, he even lay on his back, obviously in a posture of relying on him.

"You won't go by yourself?"

"I'm not wearing shoes~"

Obviously, he just took off his shoes when he got on the Arhat's bed.

Kangxi didn't bother to carry him, seeing that he couldn't hold on, he simply ordered someone to bring the memorial.

In winter, it is more comfortable to sit cross-legged on the Arhat bed than to deal with government affairs after the dragon case, especially when there is a little guy next to him to join in the fun.

"Ama, why do you write in red?"

"This is Zhu Pi."

"Didn't Ama approve it? What does it have to do with pigs?"

"It's the vermilion of cinnabar!" Kangxi knocked him on the head angrily, thinking that he was still young and childish, otherwise...

"I know~" the little guy laughed again after speaking, pointing to the Zhu Zhu that Kangxi just wrote on the booklet, "Ama knows too!"

"If you talk so much, go and play by yourself."

Hearing this, Cheng An immediately covered his mouth with one hand, and continued to help him with the paperwork with the other hand.

Afterwards, the warm pavilion became quiet, only the rustling sound of Kangxi reviewing the memorial was heard.

As for the little guy, he sat quietly by the side and held his cheek to watch Kangxi busy, reaching out to hold the memorial for him from time to time.

After a while, the little guy who couldn't sit still stood up again, reaching out to count the unprocessed memorials at the corner of the table.

"one two Three……"

After counting, he found that there were still more than a dozen books, and couldn't help but ask again: "Are you tired, Ama?"

Kangxi was really tired, so he stopped writing and frowned when he heard his words.

"Ama, would you like me to squeeze your hands for you?" Seeing him putting down his pen, the little guy leaned over to him and asked in concern.

When Kangxi heard his words, he pointed to his shoulder and said, "Help me squeeze my shoulder."

"Good~"

The little guy hadn't pinched his shoulders before, but after seeing other people pinching his shoulders and beating his legs, he would stand directly behind him and pinch him.

The fleshy little hands are not very strong, but they squeeze well.

Kangxi felt the strength coming from his body, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Squeezing the shoulders is a strenuous task, and the little guy couldn't do it after a while, so he used his small fists to hammer him instead.

"Is Amash uncomfortable?"

"good."

"Is An An very good?"

The little guy doesn't know if he still remembers the last time he said that he was not good, so he has to ask again.

When Kangxi heard the words, he directly picked up a piece of paper from the table, and wrote the word "good" in Zhu Zhu to him.

The little guy was quite happy, and when Yinfeng came to teach him how to read in the afternoon, he took it out on purpose: "Second brother, look~"

"It turned out to be the word 'good' written by Huang Ama's own pen. It seems that we Cheng'an are really good." Yinfeng laughed and cheered.

The little guy giggled when he heard what he said, and then said: "Second brother is also good~"

Yinfeng didn't expect to be praised as a good boy at his age, so he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

The next day.

After the morning court was over, the elder brothers came out of the Golden Luan Hall together, and Yinti couldn't help saying: "Why didn't you have breakfast today? It's a pity I didn't eat it in the mansion..."

"Me too." Yinzhi followed.

After he finished speaking, Yinfeng opened his mouth and said: "I told Chengan yesterday that he doesn't need to make special preparations."

"Cheng An is

Care about me, who cares about you! " Seeing him going to talk to Cheng An, Yinti didn't know how to tell them, so he couldn't help saying.

Yinfeng glanced at him lightly when he heard the words: "I don't know who was unable to eat yesterday."

Yesterday, the other elder brothers barely managed to settle their share of breakfast, but Yinti was the only one who finally took the rest to go back for lunch.

"That's not because you insisted on giving me your own, you're still ashamed to say..." Yinti complained.

Yinfeng ignored him and walked towards Xian'an Palace.

A few days later, Costin flew back to the capital.

"Chirp—"

The little guy was writing blessings in the house, but when he heard the voice from outside, he immediately put down his pen and ran to the door.

"Slow down, little brother." Seeing him running so fast, Liu Cai and others reminded him to keep up.

It was rare to see some sun in the winter afternoon, and Hai Dongqing, who fell from the sky under the sun, looked handsome and majestic.

"Baibai~"

Seeing its figure, Cheng An was so happy that he jumped on the spot.

Hai Dongqing also seemed a little excited when he saw him, and let out a cry of response before falling down.

After all, it was winter, and when Costin flapped its wings and landed, it brought a cool breeze.

"Oops!" The little guy yelled after dodging the gust of wind, and then rushed over to hug it.

Hai Dongqing, who had already retracted her wings, stood on the ground and let him hug her, and even touched his shoulder lightly with her beak.

"Baibai, have you eaten yet? I'll ask someone to bring you meat~"

After Chengan fed it, he took the reply letters from his brothers and sat on the chair to look at it.

The little guy now knows a lot more words than he can write, and the elder brothers try to use simple words and sentences in reply letters, so he can get a general idea by himself.

The characters may not be sure, but the little guy can not only recognize and write the word "come back", so when he saw the letter from his brother saying that they will be back soon, he was very excited.

"Great, Fifth Brother and the others are coming back too~"

The little guy waved the letter and ran around the room. Liu Cai and the others who were waiting at the side couldn't help but smile a little because of his emotion.

He read the letter over and over several times, thinking that Brother Da and Fourteenth Brothers are back, and now Brothers Fifth, Tenth, and Thirteenth are coming back too, so happy he rolled on Luohan's bed.

When Kangxi came back, he yelled loudly as soon as he heard the movement: "Ama, Ama~"

"What's the matter?" Hearing his excited voice, Kangxi bent down to catch the little guy running towards him.

"Ama, do you know? Brother Wu and the others are coming back~"

Kangxi really didn't know. After all, Yinqi and the others were at sea, and the speed of sending news back to Beijing was really not as fast as that of Shanghai Dongqing.

"Did they tell you?"

"Correct!"

After the little guy finished speaking, he took out the letter received in the afternoon and gave it to him: "Ama, read it for me~"

Knowing that this letter would definitely be read by Kangxi, Yinqi and the others reported some simple news in it by the way, which the little guy didn't understand very well.

Kangxi stretched out his hand to take it, read while reading.

The part of the letter addressed to the little guy was alright, but when he saw Yinqi and others saying that Wa Kingdom was not willing to pay for Master Daqingshui's trip at first, Kangxi didn't show it on the face, but he let out a cold sneer in his heart.

Of course, since the three of Yinqi dared to tell the little guy that they were coming back, it meant that the Wa country finally compromised, and they couldn't help but not compromise. After all, artillery has no eyes, and the longer it drags on, the more money they have to pay.

Even later, Wa Kingdom regretted not agreeing at the beginning, so that the amount of compensation that needs to be paid has almost doubled now.

Naturally, Kangxi would not sympathize with Japan, which was not his favorite at all. After reading the letter, he said to the little guy in his arms in a good mood: "Are you happy now?"

"Happy~"

Don't be too happy, little guy,

Kangxi picked up a lot of vegetables for him at dinner, and he obediently ate them all.

"Ama, when will Fifth Brother and the others come back?" Before falling asleep at night, the little guy asked childishly.

When Costin sent the letter back, they were already preparing for the return trip.

Kangxi estimated the time and told him: "If you hurry up, you should be able to come back before the Chinese New Year."

"Great!" The little guy's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Speaking of which, if Yinqi and the others can come back before the Chinese New Year, there will be a lot of people during the Chinese New Year this year, no wonder the little guy is so happy.

Seeing that he was so excited that Kangxi couldn't sleep, he could only pick up the book beside the bed and start reading.

Hearing his deep reading, the little guy's mood gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep leaning against him unknowingly.

Soon, the other elder brothers learned from the little guy that Yin Qi and the others were coming back.

The others are fine, but Yinti was still worried about the little guy feeding him when he saw him recently, but now he feels that the little guy's attention is distracted from Yinqi and the others who haven't come back, and it's a bit tasteful.

"You know fifth and tenth by now!"

Hearing what his elder brother said, the little guy retorted childishly: "Who said that? I still know Brother Thirteen~"

When Yinti heard the first half of the sentence, he was still looking forward to it, but when he heard the second half, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing him deflated, Yinfeng chuckled immediately.

When Yinti saw that his former rival was still laughing at him, he immediately felt upset, and walked a few steps quickly and sat in the pavilion in front of him.

Today is a great cold, the little guy thinks of his brothers when he eats "Xiao Han Cake", and insists on calling them to eat together.

When Kangxi saw that he insisted on asking people to enter the palace to eat cold cakes, he thought it was not a big deal, so he gave orders.

After eating the cold cakes, Kangxi still had things to do, Yinyi and the others had to go back to Shang's study to continue studying, and the rest of Yinti, Yinreng and others were pulled out by the little guy to visit the imperial garden.

Speaking of which, the little guy doesn't like to run to the Royal Garden when he is alone, but he likes to come when he is accompanied by his brothers.

"What's wrong, bro?"

Seeing Yinti running into the pavilion, Chengan raised his head and asked.

"Maybe he's tired, don't worry about him." Yinfeng said lightly.

Yinyou wanted to remind the little guy, but he had already said that, so he couldn't say anything more.

Fortunately, the little guy still attached great importance to his brothers, so he didn't really ignore what Yinfeng said, but trotted into the pavilion.

"Brother Da, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a kick?"

The little guy didn't wait for him to answer after he finished speaking, and directly thumped his back with his little fist.

Yinti felt the quite comfortable force from his back, and after enjoying it for a while, a smile appeared on his face again.

"Brother is not tired anymore, don't need to hammer anymore." Probably because he was afraid that his hands would get sore, Yinti pulled him in front of him after a while.

When the little guy heard him say that he was not tired anymore, he raised his head and told him: "I can still pinch my shoulders. Ama said I can pinch my shoulders well~"

"Then you pinch one for elder brother." Hearing what he said, Yinti stretched out his hand to hug him.

Before Yinfeng and the others entered the pavilion, they saw the little guy first beating Yinti's back, and when they came in, they saw him squeezing Yinti's shoulders.

"Brother, are you too embarrassed?" Yinzhi said.

"It was Chengan who felt sorry for me, and wanted to pinch it for me."

Yinti said slightly showing off, and the little guy nodded accordingly: "Yes!"

"Then you also feel sorry for the third brother." Yinzhi raised his hand and pointed the little guy's back.

"Okay~"

Cheng An agreed without hesitation, kicked his little feet to the ground, ran behind him and beat him with two small fists.

"It's really comfortable." Yinzhi smiled as he felt the movement on his back.

Hearing this, the little guy immediately turned around in the pavilion, taking turns hammering on the backs of his brothers.

"Okay, wait for the emperor

Ma saw that it was time to teach people. Seeing that he was not too tired, Yinfeng reached out and hugged him on his lap and sat down.

"Why did Amma train people?"

The little guy was sitting in his arms, kicking his feet in mid-air, apparently in a good mood.

"Let you beat our backs for us, Huang Ama must not teach others."

"Then brother, can you give me a squeeze too?" The little guy raised his face when he remembered that they said they were comfortable just now.

Yinfeng nodded slightly, put his hands on his shoulders and squeezed them lightly.

Compared with the little guy's hands that looked very small when they were placed on them, when Yinfeng's hands fell on the little guy's shoulders, they looked extraordinarily slender.

"Hahaha it's so itchy..."

As soon as Yinfeng pinched it lightly, the little guy shrank his neck and laughed.

Seeing him smiling like this, the brothers all showed a little smile on their faces.

"So ticklish?" Yinti said, reaching out to poke his stomach.

The little guy immediately laughed again, and fell into Yinrong's arms.

"Do you want to pinch?" Yinfeng asked with his head down.

"No, no, it's itchy, not uncomfortable at all." The little guy shook his head.

Hearing this, Yinti stretched out his hand to try to pinch his shoulder, but Yinti slapped him away.

After a group of people sat in the pavilion for a while, they went out and continued to stroll, and they came to the Plum Blossom Forest.

There is more or less snow on the plum blossom branches, and the red plum and white snow form an interesting contrast.

The little guy was held in Yinti's arms, and he could touch the flower branches with his hands.

Yinzhi thought that he hadn't painted for the little guy for some days, so he simply ordered someone to bring the painting table over.

"Remember to draw me in." Yinti saw that he was going to paint, and wanted a picture of plum appreciation with the little guy, so he confessed.

Seeing that he left after finishing speaking, Yinzhi didn't give himself a chance to refuse at all, with a helpless expression on his face.

When Yinyou and Yinhu stayed to watch him paint, Yinreng, Yinzhen and others also walked in the plum blossom forest to enjoy the flowers.

"Yinti, don't let him play with the snow." Yinreng walked behind and couldn't help reminding the little guy when he saw the little guy reaching out to grab the snow on the flower branch.

Hearing his words, the little guy already consciously threw away the little snowball the size of a fingernail in his hand, and imitated: "Yinti~"

"You called Yinti?" Yinti lowered his head and lightly bumped his forehead with his forehead, but his tone was not serious.

The little guy rubbed his forehead back and giggled.

Yinti was reluctant to talk about him, so he turned his head and said, "Yinfeng, please teach him something!"

"Yinfeng~" The little guy probably thought it was fun, and yelled after him.

Yinfeng didn't care, instead he said indifferently: "Names are meant for people."

Yinti rolled his eyes at him, thinking of calling out together, so he lowered his head and asked, "Then do you know your third brother's name?"

"The third brother is called Yinzhi, the fourth brother is called Yinzhen, and the fifth brother is called Yinqi..." The little guy said the names of the other brothers in a childish voice.

When Yinzhen heard him call his name, he only glanced at him.

Seeing that he really knew it, Yinti couldn't help laughing, but he still confessed: "You just need to know, you still have to ask brother to hear it on weekdays?"

"Understood, brother~" Cheng An suddenly tilted his head after speaking, showing a puzzled expression, "Then what's Ama's name?"

Yinti knew that he knew, but he dared not call him by his first name.

The little guy saw that he didn't speak, so he turned to look at the other brothers, and seeing that they didn't speak, he couldn't help guessing: "Is Ama called Ama?"

how is this possible……

Yinti laughed a little, touched his head and said, "You have to go back and ask Huang Ama about this."

Hearing the words, the little guy thought he didn't know either, so he said in a milky voice, "Then tell Brother Da when I finish asking~"

"No need, as long as you know it in your heart." Yinti said hastily.

"why?

"

"Because it's not proper to call Huang Ama's name directly." After Yinti finished speaking, he felt that he was not good at teaching him these things, so he turned around and stuffed her into Yinfeng's arms.

After Yinfeng caught him, the first thing he said was to admit that it was wrong to call Yinti by his name just now, and told the little guy not to learn from him, and then he told him about the taboo about names.

"I see." The little guy nodded after listening, "Then can I call my eldest nephew by name?"

"They are juniors, of course they can." Yinfeng said.

Yinti waited for him to finish talking to the little guy, then took the little guy back into his arms when he wasn't paying attention, and took him a few quick steps to see the flowers.

Probably because he found that he didn't care about playing with the snow on the flower branches, the little guy started to reach out to play again after a while, touching this, touching that, and soon pinched a very small snowball in his hand, how small it was. It melts away with a few squeezes.

When Yinfeng pointed it out again, Yinti didn't take it seriously and said: "How much snow can there be on the flower branches, it's okay to touch."

He said it so casually now, and he regretted it after a while, because the little guy actually stuffed his little hand that had become cold after touching the snow into his neck.

Yinti was touched by his hands, hissed and said: "Who did you learn from?"

It means that Yin'er is not in the capital, otherwise he must think that he learned from Yin'er.

The little guy giggled when he saw Bing, and replied in a childlike voice while laughing: "I learned from Ama~"

He was telling the truth. One day when Kangxi came back from the outside, his hands might be cold. When he saw him rushing over, he touched the back of his neck. The little guy who was hit by the ice shrank his neck.

This answer was beyond Yinti's expectation, leaving him speechless for a moment.

Learned from Huang Ama?That's all right...

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