Dragon cubs are the group pet of the Qing Palace

The fingernail-sized pastry, Cheng An had already swallowed it before he could even taste the taste, but he was quite happy, and he spread his little hands and said to his brothers who were looking at him: "Nope~"

The little guy's hands were white and tender, and Yinzhen, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but squeezed them twice after seeing them.

But Yinhu asked softly: "Do you want Chengan to eat?"

Cheng An's eyes widened slightly when he heard his words, but then he said: "Ama Suo An'an just eat a mountain."

While talking, he also stretched out his fingers, first he stretched out two fingers, and then he looked at himself and found that something was wrong, so he broke out another one.

Seeing how well-behaved he was, Yinhu couldn't help but put him in his arms, stroked his head and said, "Brother just ate it, it's not An'an."

The little guy wrung his fingers and said that he could only eat three. It was too painful. Yinti was more direct than him, and immediately ordered someone to bring more pastries.

Cheng An didn't even eat half of the three cakes just now, so the maid who was waiting at the side didn't say anything, and soon brought three more cakes.

This time, the elder brothers didn't say anything about eating, but prepared to let him use up the pastries properly.

However, the little guy didn't know whether he thought the shared pastry was more delicious, or he thought this behavior was interesting, and he broke it again after getting the pastry again.

Seeing his movements, Yinti was about to tell him not to break if they didn't eat, when he heard him counting in a milky voice——

"One, two, mountain, four, woo, yo, eat, ah, chirp..."

Seeing that although he couldn't speak clearly, he could count quite fluently, and the elder brothers all showed smiles on their faces, only Yin'er saw that he was stuck at nine and quickly reminded: "Ten!"

"Sigh~"

Yin'e saw that he still hadn't learned it, so he couldn't help raising his hand to caress his forehead.

Seeing that he had already counted to ten, Elder Twelve Yinxuan asked expectantly: "And then?"

Cheng An looked up at him, tilted his head and thought for a while, then broke the pastry and continued to count: "One, two..."

"No, no, why is it one after ten? It should be eleven." Yinzhen taught.

The little guy showed a puzzled expression when he heard his words, and then said: "Hiss one, two, Shan..."

"Come to Myna to teach you how to count." Seeing that he could only count to ten, Yinhu taught him by pointing at the broken pastries on the plate.

Cheng An is still very smart, and he learned to count to more than 20 in a short time, but he needs to be reminded from ten to eleven, otherwise he will start counting to one again.

After counting, the cakes were broken, and the little guy jumped to the ground and started to work again to share the cakes with his brothers.

Brothers are not short of this cake to eat, just to tease him, so he will naturally want to refuse.

However, Cheng An was very enthusiastic and never gave them a chance to refuse: "Brother, eat!"

No way, the brothers finally ate the pastries he stuffed directly to their mouths.

"I will do it myself."

When Cheng An arrived in front of Yinyou, he reluctantly took the pastry that the little guy fed.

At the entrance of the flower hall, Kangxi had been standing there since Cheng An started sharing snacks. Seeing Yinti and the others sitting firmly on the chairs, the younger son was walking around to share snacks for them, and felt that they were really promising.

"My son, please greet Emperor Ama!"

When Yinzhen glanced at the door unintentionally from the corner of his eye, he quickly stood up and saluted.

The rest of the brothers heard his voice, and got up quickly before seeing the Kangxi people.

Cheng An was still holding a few pieces of broken cakes in his hands, he was taken aback when he saw his brothers standing up, and then ran to Yinzhen who hadn't eaten any cakes yet.

Yinzhen looked at the pastries he fed over, and didn't want to eat or not for a while. Seeing that he kept holding them up, he simply reached out to take them.

Seeing that he had finished distributing cakes to his brothers again, Cheng An laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up, and then he ran to Kangxi: "Ama eat cakes~"

"Ama doesn't like to eat, you eat by yourself." After finishing speaking, Kangxi motioned Yinti and the others to get up and looked at them, "When will I be able to eat pastries without you?"

Thinking that Chengan only had three dim sums in total, but they coaxed them to break them into such pieces, Kangxi felt that they were not too shabby.

Brothers didn't expect to be bumped into by Cheng An when they were playing around, and felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Huang Ama forgive me."

Cheng An heard that Ah Ma said that he didn't like to eat, so he ate the remaining pastries in one bite.

After swallowing the pastry, the little guy saw that Ama was talking about brothers, so he quickly turned around and hugged his leg: "Brother An Anyi, eat~"

"How many pastries do they want to eat? You should be generous." Kangxi looked down at him and said.

"Huh?" Cheng An didn't understand what "poor and generous" meant, so he raised his small face and looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing that there were still some crumbs of pastry in his mouth, Kangxi wiped him clean with a handkerchief, then stretched out his hand to hug him.

After he took Cheng An to the seat above, seeing so many sons below, he felt that it was rare to see them all together.

"All sit down."

Elder brother sat down again after Kangxi spoke, but compared to the casual one before, the sitting posture is obviously much more correct.

For Cheng An, it was a joy to see so many brothers and Ama at the same time, his little head kept turning back and forth, and the smile on his face was brighter than the sunshine outside.

When Kangxi got along with the other sons, he either gave instructions or judged them. After sweeping his eyes over them, he began to ask random questions.

Yinti has been locked up in the mansion for these years and is not in the mood to study at all. He hasn't touched a book for some time now. When he heard that Kangxi was going to test them, he felt nervous. It was only when Kangxi clicked on Yinzhen's name that he breathed a sigh of relief. .

"Yinzhi, I ask you..."

In addition to the bald elder brother, there are several princes, county kings, Baylor, and Beizi who are sitting here. If you just pull one of them, it will be one of the best figures in the capital, but this meeting will start to worry about just being called by name.

Compared with the nervous elder brothers, Cheng An who was sitting in the arms of the "examiner" was much more relaxed. He looked at Ama for a while, and the elder brother who stood up for a while, but he memorized the names of the elder brothers by the way.

clap clap clap-

Although the little guy couldn't understand what Ama asked or what his brother answered, he just thought it was very powerful. Every time a brother finished answering, he immediately raised his little hands and applauded.

The others just let it go, and after seeing Yin'er's answer, he also applauded. Kangxi poked his forehead and then looked at Yin'er: "Go back and read more books."

"Remember, my son."

Yin'e stumbled in answering just now, thought that he would be punished, but unexpectedly he had to be reprimanded, which was not considered a reprimand, and immediately secretly cast a grateful look at Cheng An.

The little guy saw his brother blinking at him, and after giggling, he blinked at him too.

The otherwise serious "examination" atmosphere immediately relaxed when he smiled like this.

Seeing this, Kangxi looked down at him and said, "Yinmi."

"Hey~" The little guy who had already remembered his name raised his head immediately.

Kangxi said with a stern face: "I will also test you, read a poem and listen to it."

"Two orioles chirping and chirping~" Cheng An opened his mouth and came.

After he finished speaking, Yin'e subconsciously raised his hands and clapped, and after being glanced at by Kangxi, he quickly put down his hands, showing an expression that he hadn't done anything.

The other elder brothers don't show it on the surface, but they all feel that Yin'e has become more and more daring recently.

"Change another one." Kangxi said again after warning Yin'e.

Cheng An bit his finger and thought for a while, then said: "Gugu I don't see you today~"

Yinti listened to him read two poems, and felt that he was worthy of being his younger brother, but he was smarter than ordinary children.

However, Kangxi was still dissatisfied, and said again: "I will listen to the number."

Cheng An, who just learned to count with his brother, immediately raised his fingers and broke them: "One, two..."

The appearance of the little guy breaking his fingers and counting is so lovable that the elder brothers unconsciously softened their eyes when they looked at him.

"Don't break your fingers." Compared with them, Kangxi was much more serious, directly blocking his small hand.

Cheng An is used to counting with his fingers, seeing him holding his hand and not letting him use it, the little guy who couldn't count suddenly couldn't help puffing up his cheeks slightly.

But soon, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the raised hands of his brother next to him, and immediately counted them with a smile: "One, two, Shan... hiss..."

"Eleven." Seeing that he was stuck at "ten" again and unable to turn around, Yin'e opened her mouth to remind him silently with a somewhat exaggerated mouth shape.

After receiving the reminder, Cheng An immediately continued to count: "Hiss one, hiss two..."

Kangxi was just watching him laughing and laughing during his own test, so he also tested him on a whim, but he didn't expect that he could already count to more than 20.

"Not bad." After he finished counting, Kangxi smiled and patted his head, "I reward you with a piece of pastry."

"Hello, Ah Ma!" Cheng An immediately stretched out his arms to hug him happily when he heard his words.

Yinzhi was obviously in a good mood when he saw Huang Ama, and said jokingly, "Huang Ama, since Cheng'an has a reward, is there any minister here?"

Kangxi thought of the scene where a group of them shared three cakes with Cheng An just now, and said angrily, "I'll reward you with one cake each, so that you don't have to worry about my brother's cakes."

"Thank you, Emma."

Brothers got up and said thank you.

Not long after they sat down again, the maid quickly came up with pastries.

When Kangxi said one piece, all elder brothers including Chengan really only had one piece of pastry in front of them.

Although he might not necessarily eat one of the six cakes just now, when he got the cake again, Cheng An still had the illusion that he had eaten a lot of cakes today.

After the little guy took a bite of the pastry, he suddenly found that everyone had it but Ama didn't, so he immediately raised his hand and said, "Ama eat~"

"Didn't Ama say she doesn't like food?" Kangxi said.

"It's delicious~" Seeing that he didn't like pastries, Cheng An took another bite and said.

After the pastries were used up, elder brother couldn't stay any longer, so they all got up and left.

After praying for rain that day, it rained again half a month later. Of course, this rain fell naturally.

Because Brother Da and Brother Two also came to Changchun Garden, Cheng An is very happy these days, the only thing that makes him feel a little distressed is that if the two brothers come over at the same time, then he will be busy and run over there later, Run here for a while.

The little guy tried to pull the two older brothers to sit together, but they were unwilling.

This morning, as soon as he finished his breakfast, it started to rain outside. Hearing the sound of rain, the little guy couldn't help but run out.

"Little ancestor, this can't be done!"

Seeing him running to the door in the blink of an eye, and trying to catch the rainwater with his little hand for playing, Liu Cai hurriedly carried him back into the house.

"An'an, watch the rain~" Cheng An continued to run out as soon as he landed, with a milky voice still in his mouth.

He is becoming more and more flexible now, and when he didn't dare to grab it hard, Liu Cai and the waiters could only coax him: "Then you stand at the door and watch, but don't touch it. Otherwise, the Lord Long Live will not be able to spare the slave when he comes back."

Seeing that his whole face was about to wrinkle together, Cheng An finally nodded obediently: "Okay~"

Promising not to play in the rain, the little guy simply put his little hands behind his back, lest he couldn't help but want to reach out to catch them.

The rain was not too heavy, and it felt good to stand under the eaves and listen to the rain.

The water-loving little guy stood at the door for a long time, and in the end Liu, who was afraid that he would get tired from standing, quickly moved him a chair.

After the little guy sat on the chair, he held his face with his hands and continued to look.

Looking at it, he suddenly found someone walking with an umbrella in the rain.

"Second Brother~"

After seeing clearly the people under the umbrella, Cheng An immediately jumped off the chair.

Yinfeng is wearing a light-colored robe today, with a round white jade around his waist. Against the background of the paper umbrella and rain curtain, he has a gentle and elegant feeling.

"Stand there and don't move." Seeing the little guy under the eaves wanting to rush out when he saw him, Yin Reng quickened his pace after a reminder.

After waiting under the eaves, Yinfeng didn't put down the umbrella, but held up the umbrella to pick him up.

Cheng An, who fell into his arms, immediately put his arms around his neck, and called him again affectionately: "Second brother~"

"How about going to the second brother's place to play?" Yinfeng asked after rubbing his chin lightly on his forehead as a response.

"Okay~" the little guy agreed, and then became interested in the umbrella in his hand, reaching out to get it.

Liu Cai, who followed, originally wanted to help hold the umbrella. Seeing that the second elder brother handed over the umbrella to the younger elder brother, he could only hold the umbrella behind him, so as to prevent the younger elder brother from playing with the umbrella and protect them from the rain in the first place. .

The rain wasn't too heavy, and there wasn't much wind, so Cheng An could barely hold the umbrella with his two small hands. Of course, the weight in the middle of the umbrella handle still borrowed some strength from Yin Reng's shoulders.

The place where Yinfeng lived was some distance away from here, and it was raining, so naturally it was impossible to walk, the little guy twirled his umbrella to play at the gate of Qingxi Bookstore, and then followed him into the carriage.

The wet umbrella cannot be brought into the carriage, so the little guy who has nothing to play with lifts the curtain and says, "Second brother, it's raining~"

"Does Chengan like rain?" Yinfeng asked.

Cheng An nodded: "An An Yihuan~"

The two brothers chatted in the rain for a while, and soon arrived at the courtyard where Yinrong lived.

Naturally, this courtyard is not as big as Qingxi Bookstore, nor even Xian'an Palace, but it has all the necessary places.

It was definitely not possible to stay in the courtyard on a rainy day, so Yinfeng carried him directly into the main room.

Thinking that there is no Yinti and no one else here, Yinreng felt very happy, sat down on the couch with him in his arms and asked, "What does Cheng An want to do?"

Cheng An thought for a while when he heard his words, but then he didn't think of what to do, but he first remembered what he had promised himself.

"Where's the second brother, An An Da Gong Yan?"

Yinfeng didn't understand: "Second brother didn't understand clearly, please say it again."

"Gongyan, Haiyida Gongyan~" the little guy stretched out his hand and gestured while talking.

Gong... bow and arrow?

Yinfeng guessed, "An'an wants a bow and arrow?"

The "bow and arrow" Chengan he said sounded like "palace" and he even nodded.

Although he felt that it was too early for him to learn archery at his age, seeing that he was interested, Yinfeng ordered someone to fetch his own bow and arrow.

On the second day after he came to Changchun Garden, all the daily necessities had been delivered from the palace, so there was no shortage of things at hand.

Soon a small delicate bow and arrow was brought over, and Yin Reng reached out to take it and handed it to the person in his arms: "The bow and arrow you want."

Seeing the bow and arrow in his hand, Cheng An couldn't help but frown.

He is no longer a cub who didn't know anything when he was born, he still knows what a palace is, after all, the Qianqing Palace where he lives belongs to a palace.

"Don't babble." The little guy raised his face and said to his second brother.

Yinfeng laughed lightly when he heard the words, touched his face and said: "This is the bow and arrow."

After speaking, Yinfeng hugged him and got up, put him on the ground, squatted beside him and said, "Let's see the second brother shoot an arrow."

It's been a long time since Yinfeng touched the bow and arrow, but after all, he has many years of foundation, and the movement of bending the bow and setting the arrow is still very smooth.

Following his movement, an arrow shot directly from the door and disappeared into the rain curtain.

"Wow--"

Cheng An was attracted by the action of his archery, raised his little hand and patted it, and was about to pick up the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Second brother will teach you." Seeing that he was interested, Yinfeng moved behind him and started to teach him.

The bow and arrow that Yinreng asked someone to fetch was the bow and arrow he used when he was five years old, but it was still a bit big when he put it in Chengan's hand.

"Hold here, hit the arrow here..."

Yinfeng was afraid that he could not draw the bow with his strength, so he took him hand in hand and shot an arrow together.

Seeing the arrow flying towards the door, the little guy was so excited that he jumped up on the spot: "Second brother, hey~"

"Cheng An is also amazing." Hearing his praise, Yin Reng raised his lips and followed suit.

Shooting in the air was meaningless, and soon Yinfeng ordered someone to take a target and put it at the door to lead Chengan to continue shooting.

Every time Cheng An hit an arrow, he would cry out, and he was extremely happy.

The little guy's skin is tender, so his hands would be scratched, and Yinfeng didn't dare to take him to ejaculate for too long, and then he would become himself ejaculating for him to see.

Cheng An stood beside him and applauded him for a while, and praised him for being amazing, so he shouldn't be too flattering.

So much so that Yinfeng couldn't help but think in his heart, if he had such a younger brother by his side when he was young, he might be able to improve his riding and archery level.

After leading him to play with arrows for a while, Yinfeng carried him back to the couch to rest.

Cheng An, who discovered the joy of archery, was still holding the bow, which was not too small for him, trying to pull the bowstring from time to time with his small hands.

"Come and drink some water." Yinfeng brought the suction cup to his mouth.

Cheng An opened his mouth and started drinking with his hand, raised his bow after drinking, and said, "Second brother, let's play~"

"Second brother is tired, let's play another day." Yinreng put down the suction cup and took a sip of water himself.

Hearing that he was tired, the little guy immediately let go of the bow in his hand and turned around, gently pinching his arm with his little hand.

The little guy's strength isn't great, but it's quite comfortable to pinch. Yinfeng, who didn't expect him to do this, asked with a smile, "Who taught you this?"

"Ama."

This was a time when Kangxi felt his wrist was a little sore after reviewing the memorial, so he happened to be by his side, so he stretched out his hand and asked him to pinch it twice, but he was quite serious.

Later, when Kangxi was free, he liked to say that he was tired or his hands were sore, so that he could enjoy his son's filial piety.

"Cheng'an is so good." Seeing that he knew how to change his right hand after pinching his left hand, Yinfeng would not let him pinch after a word of praise.

Seeing this, Cheng An raised his face and asked childishly: "Second brother, are you tired?"

"Not tired." After Yinfeng finished speaking, he continued to pick up the bow and arrow and shoot for him.

While the two brothers were playing happily, Yinti, who had just arrived at Qingxi Bookstore, ran away.

Knowing that it was Yinreng who directly took the man away, Yinti was very angry: "Well, you Yinreng, you will have trouble with your master all day long..."

However, if he was angry, he was unwilling to set foot in the place where the other party lived, just like before he was imprisoned, he would never go to Yuqing Palace.

In fact, Yinreng knew exactly this, that's why he deliberately brought Chengan to his yard instead of going to play with him.

When noon was approaching, Yinreng originally planned to send Chengan back, but unexpectedly it rained heavily, so he could only stay here for lunch.

Cheng An used to have lunch in Xian'an Palace before, so he adapted well.

In fact, he can already eat a few mouthfuls of rice with a spoon by himself, but Yinfeng still feeds him mouthful with a bowl.

"Second brother wants to eat meat~" Cheng An said after swallowing the egg custard in his mouth.

Yinfeng felt that he was a little thinner than before leaving the palace, and when he heard his words, he immediately picked up a piece of stewed chicken that was soft and rotten and fed it to him.

Although the stewed chicken was not as fragrant as the fried chicken, Cheng An was not picky, so he took a big bite and his cheeks bulged.

"Eat slowly and drink some soup."

The little guy eats deliciously, and there is always an indescribable sense of accomplishment when feeding him, and Yinreng quite likes this feeling.

"Second brother, drink it." Cheng An said to him after taking a sip of soup from the spoon.

"Okay." Yinfeng nodded and took a sip from his own bowl.

At the end of lunch, the rain outside gradually began to lighten.

Yinfeng sat by the window with his arms around him, listening to the rain while reading to him.

The little guy leaned in his arms and listened very carefully, only occasionally moving his head to rub against him, as if he was subconsciously acting like a baby.

Yinfeng held the book in one hand and put his arm around him in the other, lowering his voice very low.

He originally wanted to put him to sleep, let the little guy take a nap and wait for the rain to stop before sending him back, but he didn't expect the little guy to be in good spirits today, and he didn't look like he was going to sleep at all.

Seeing this, Yinfeng was not attached, and continued to study until the rain stopped and sent him back in person.

Qingxi Bookstore.

After Kangxi finished his work, he realized that his youngest son had come back. Seeing him sitting sideways on the Arhat's bed, he couldn't help saying: "You still know how to come back."

"Ama~"

Hearing his voice, Cheng An immediately raised his head.

At the same time, Kangxi also saw the bow in his arms, and couldn't help reaching out to take it. After looking carefully, he recognized that it was the bow that Yinfeng used when he was a child.

"Second brother, An An Da~" the little fellow saw him holding his bow and looking at it for a long time, and raised his head and told him.

Kangxi didn't answer, but this little bow brought back memories of the past.

Yinfeng was smart and eager to learn since he was a child. When he was five years old, he went hunting with him in Jingshan Mountain. At that time, he shot one deer and four rabbits with this bow.

Kangxi couldn't help sighing when he thought of this son who once made him have high hopes but later disappointed him.