Dragon cubs are the group pet of the Qing Palace

As the eldest grandson of the emperor, Hongxi still has a certain amount of weight in Kangxi's heart. Seeing that Yinreng talks about him, it's hard to believe it or not.

"This is not an example." Finally Kangxi said.

The little guy noticed that his voice had dropped, and immediately raised his head again: "An'an Zhiya~"

I promised so well, but I don't know if I can do it.

Kangxi had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't get too entangled.

Seeing that Ama no longer had a straight face, the little guy immediately relaxed, turned around and climbed into Yinrong's arms and called him: "Second brother~"

Seeing him regaining his smiling face, Yinreng raised the corners of his lips slightly.

When it was getting dark outside, Kangxi was going to take Chengan back to Qianqing Palace.

After Yinreng let go of his psychological burden, he naturally would not stop him, but got up to see him off in person.

"Huang Ama, the hood..." He reminded before stepping out of the room.

When Kangxi heard his words, he shook his head and said, "Yinfeng, if you care about it, it will cause chaos."

After speaking, he had no intention of hiding at all, and walked out with the little guy in his arms.

Kangxi didn't think there was anything to hide. After all, if the horn wouldn't disappear, he wouldn't be able to hide for a lifetime. Besides, the real dragon is auspicious, even if it is discovered, it doesn't matter.

Of course, part of the reason is because of Kangxi's love for his son, why should his son hide and suffer this wronged.

Seeing him like this, Yinfeng felt relieved when he thought that if Chengan's dragon horn would never disappear, it would indeed be impossible for him to hide it for a lifetime.

However, when Kangxi hugged Chengan and met Liang Jiugong and others, they didn't think much about it at all.

There was no way, Kangxi's attitude was too calm, and Chengan usually wore all kinds of horns, ears and other gadgets on his head, they subconsciously felt that this was fake again.

After Yinreng noticed this situation, he immediately understood why Kangxi just said that he cared about it, so he was in chaos, because if he was actually calmer, maybe the people around him would not think about it at all, but it was easier for him to cover up to attract attention.

After arriving at the gate of Xian'an Palace, Yinreng stopped: "I respectfully send Huang Ama off."

Kangxi nodded slightly, the little guy in his arms immediately became restless when he saw Yinfeng stop, stretched out his little hand and said: "Second brother, let's go!"

Looking at the little hand he was holding in mid-air, Yin Reng held it up involuntarily: "It's getting late, you go back to have dinner with Huang Ama first, and the second brother will visit you when he is free."

The two brothers ate and slept together these days, Yinfeng naturally felt a little bit reluctant, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"An An misses my second brother!" Cheng An held his hand tightly and wanted to pull him along.

Seeing that he started to think about it before they separated, Kangxi thought he was really a good brother.

"Don't you miss Ama?" His tone was slightly sour.

Cheng An immediately turned his head when he heard the words: "An An misses Ama~"

Seeing that he would coax both sides, Kangxi said: "Then let go of your second brother."

"No, An An wants the second brother~" The little guy missed him very much before seeing Kangxi, and the little guy was also reluctant to be separated from Yinfeng.

There is no way, who told Yinfeng to take care of him these few days, if Kangxi came, he would pat his butt and follow him, he would be really small and heartless.

After being made such a fuss by him, Kangxi finally turned around and went in with him in his arms, and decided to finish his dinner here before leaving.

"Let's make it right first, after the dinner is over, no more disturbances are allowed." Kangxi bowed his head before the dinner was served.

Yinfeng also coaxed from the side: "Chengan is obedient, you haven't been talking about Huang Ama these two days."

"Okay." The little guy probably realized from their attitude that it was impossible for the second brother to go back to Qianqing Palace with him, so he finally nodded obediently.

Yinfeng was very useful to him for being so reluctant to part with him, and felt that it was worth worrying about him for the past two days, and when someone came over with a water basin, he personally held his little hand and cleaned it for him.

While the father and son were cleaning their hands, a delicious dinner was served, and the room was filled with the aroma of the food.

Compared with the long table where Kangxi dined, the round table on Yinreng's side is more like a family meal.

"It smells so good~"

Cheng An didn't ask for a hug today, but sat alone on an armchair, which wasn't high enough, he had to stand up to see all the dishes on the table clearly.

Kangxi and Yinreng sat on both sides of him respectively, drooling almost when they saw him lying on the table, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks with a smile.

Next, the little guy will have a good time. He just finished eating the fish fed by his brother, and then there is the tender beef tenderloin fed by Ama, and he immediately ate it in one bite.

"Sit and eat." Seeing him standing on the chair, Yinfeng hugged him and sat down.

Just as Cheng An sat down, Kangxi picked up another chopstick and fed him his favorite scrambled eggs.

Liang Jiugong, who was waiting at the side, saw this scene and thought that this little master could let the two masters feed together.

"It's delicious~"

The little guy probably also felt that he was too happy, not only to be able to eat such delicious food, but also to be fed by Ama and his brother, shaking his head with joy.

Seeing him making so many small movements while eating, Kangxi, who was afraid that he would choke, reminded: "Eat well."

"Yeah." Cheng An nodded and drank the soup he fed, then raised his head and said in a milky voice, "Drink it well, Ahma, please drink it~"

Kangxi had long been tired of eating the imperial meal in the palace, and it felt like that, but in his mouth, everything seemed to be delicious.

Kangxi smiled lightly and started to move his chopsticks, feeling that it would be more appetizing to dine with him.

"Cheng'an dishes are also eaten." Yinreng fed a little rice with vegetables and meat together, seeing that he ate the meat and rice in one bite and left the vegetables on the spoon with a tone of disapproval.

In the past, when he said Cheng An like this, he would eat it obediently. This time, Kangxi was probably here, so he immediately turned his head and said, "Ama An'an wants some soup~"

After Kangxi took a sip of soup from his small bowl, he saw that Yinfeng was still holding a spoon and couldn't help but said, "It's fine if he doesn't like it."

"That's not what Huang Ama said when I was a child." Yinfeng said.

In good conscience, Kangxi loved Yinreng very much when he was a child, but at the same time the requirements were very strict, so picky eaters should never even think about it.

Kangxi also remembered after being reminded by him, coughed and said to his youngest son: "Didn't Chengan say that you can't waste it? This vegetable is also very hard to grow."

In fact, the little guy didn't say he wouldn't eat it, but he felt that the vegetables were not tasty and wanted to wait until the end to eat.

But when he heard Ama's words, he immediately turned around obediently and ate the vegetables on the spoon.

"Cheng An really listens to Huang Ama the most." Yinfeng couldn't help but said.

Kangxi felt a little happy when he heard the words, and felt that he had raised it with his own hands, so naturally he listened to his own words the most.

Probably pleased by Yinfeng's words, Kangxi immediately took a piece of Chengan's favorite meat and fed it to him.

By the end of dinner, it was already dark outside, and the bright moonlight filled the earth.

Cheng An was quite reasonable, because it had been agreed before the meal that Kangxi would take him away this time, so he didn't make any more trouble.

The father and son walked forward, and Hongxi came to look for his own Ama: "Ama, little uncle is gone?"

Probably thinking of using him as a shield for Chengan before, Yinreng's attitude is very gentle now, and after nodding, he asked with concern: "Can you have dinner?"

Hong Xi came here once during the day, but was sent away directly through the door at that time, and he felt that he was extraordinarily pleasant, so he hurriedly said, "My son just used it."

It's not that Yinfeng treats him badly on weekdays, the main reason is that the royal family pays attention to rules and etiquette, and Hongxi is not young at this time, and he is no longer the age that needs Ama's care, so he hasn't been treated like this for a long time.

"Since you have used it, you should rest earlier, and don't be greedy for cold at night." Yinfeng said.

When Hongxi heard this, she was flattered.

Let's not mention the father and son here, and Kangxi and Cheng'an are still on the imperial chariot returning to Qianqing Palace.

It is rare for Cheng An to be outside so late, so he can't help but look around curiously.

Kangxi didn't bother him, and sat beside him with a smile, looking at him.

A bird suddenly flew up from a nearby tree, and the moment it spread its wings, Cheng An was a little frightened. He moved closer to Kangxi and found that it was a bird. He patted his chest with his small hands and said, "Ama, look!"

"Are you scared?" Kangxi noticed his small movements and pulled him into his arms.

Cheng An felt okay, so he shook his head.

Kangxi didn't let him look outside again, but hugged him into his arms and chatted with him: "How happy are you living at your second brother's these few days?"

"Let's go~" The little guy nodded, "Second brother plays with An An, and feeds An An delicious food..."

There is nothing to be said about Yinfeng's treatment of him. Although he is young, he can feel who treats him well.

When Kangxi heard his words, he squeezed his little hand and said, "No wonder they don't want to leave, I have to come and pick them up in person."

"Okay, Ama!" The little guy immediately said sweetly.

While talking, the father and son finally returned to the Qianqing Palace. Kangxi who was sick did not try to let him sleep by himself, and put him on his bed directly after taking him to wash.

The little guy who hasn't come back for some days feels quite novel, and keeps crawling and rolling around after going to bed.

Kangxi didn't bother to talk about him, seeing that he was in such a good spirit, he picked up the book and read it by himself.

In the dormitory, under the dim light, the father and son moved and remained still, looking exceptionally harmonious.

Cheng An seemed to feel bored after playing for a while, so he stretched out the quilt and lay down.

After Kangxi noticed that the surroundings were quiet, he looked down and saw him lying obediently under the quilt, patting himself with his small hands while muttering.

What is this talking about?

Kangxi, who was aroused by his curiosity, leaned over quietly, and when he heard the phrase "An'an go to sleep", he suddenly laughed after being slightly stunned.

Hearing his laughter, Cheng An opened his eyes: "Ama?"

"Didn't your second brother coax you to sleep?" Seeing that he could coax himself to sleep, Kangxi had a smile on his face, thinking how could he be so painful.

The little guy said in a milky voice: "Second brother, sleep~"

It's not Yinreng's fault, he actually doesn't understand why every time he puts Chengan to sleep, he always puts himself to sleep first.

"Second brother fell asleep, so Cheng An coaxed himself to sleep?" Kangxi asked with a smile.

Cheng An nodded: "Yeah."

The little guy has a pair of exquisite dragon horns on his top, and his white and tender face looks even more cute.

Looking at him, Kangxi felt his heart soften, he closed the book and lay down and said, "Ama coax Cheng to sleep peacefully."

After saying that, Kangxi took him into his arms, reached out and patted him lightly.

Seeing that the two masters were lying down to rest, Liang Jiugong stepped forward lightly and lowered the bed curtain.

Bed.

Kangxi hugged his milk-scented youngest son again after many days, and unconsciously felt sleepy.

Before he fell asleep, his hands were still clapping unconsciously, but the movements became slower and lighter, and finally disappeared directly.

Didn't Ama say that she wanted to coax An An to sleep?

After a while, the little guy who was still asleep opened his eyes.

Finding that Ama had fallen asleep, the little guy finally continued to raise his little hand to comfort himself.

The next morning, Kangxi was woken up by something hard, and when he looked down, he realized that it was the dragon horn on his youngest son's head.

Seeing that the little guy wasn't awake yet, just unconsciously rubbing around, Kangxi reached out and patted him on the back soothingly.

The sleeping little guy looks more tender and obedient, especially with the pair of immature dragon horns on the top of his head, no matter how you look at it, it's pleasing.

Kangxi admired his well-behaved appearance after falling asleep for a while, and reached out to touch his dragon horns before getting up quietly.

Now that the weather has cooled down, Kangxi thought that the little guy didn't have to go to court early, and there was no need to get up so early, so he decided to let him sleep more.

So when Cheng An woke up, the morning court was over, and Kangxi was already reviewing the memorial in the imperial study.

"Why do you have breakfast at this time?"

Cheng An, who was eating breakfast by himself at the table, heard the tenth brother's voice, and when he looked up, he saw the four brothers, the eighth brother, the ninth brother, the tenth brother, and the fourteenth brother.

"Brother!" The little guy stopped eating immediately, put down the spoon in his hand and ran over.

Yin'e hugged him up, with a smile on his face: "Brother Ten's dear Cheng'an!"

"An'an's good brother~" the little guy imitated him with a giggle.

Seeing them coming again, Yinzhen was a little speechless.

"Let Cheng An finish the breakfast first." Yinhu reminded.

After he finished speaking, Yin'e immediately returned to the table with Cheng An in his arms, Yinhu and the others also followed and sat beside him.

Cheng'an's breakfast includes porridge, golden silk rolls, crystal steamed dumplings, steamed eggs, and a plate of freshly cut fruits. It looks like a lot, but it is actually made more delicately, so the portion is not too much.

After sitting down, Yin'er picked up the chopsticks and started feeding.

The little guy opened his mouth happily and waited to eat.

Yinhu was afraid that Yiner would not be able to feed the porridge, so he picked up the small bowl himself.

The little guy looked so delicious, Yinzhen, who had had breakfast before, felt hungry again, so he said: "Chengan, brother fourteen, how about one?"

"Brother, eat!" The little guy was very generous.

After getting the consent, Yinzhen picked up the chopsticks and ate it bluntly, and suddenly found that his breakfast not only looked delicious, but also tasted delicious, but it was too small, and even a steamed crystal dumpling was not enough for him to eat in one bite.

"Enough is enough." Seeing that he hadn't finished eating, Yin'er couldn't help reminding him.

Yinzhen did not stand up for Yinzhen this time: "Could it be that your family can't even afford breakfast?"

Yinzhen ignored them, but looked at Chengan: "Chengan, look at them, they won't let Brother Fourteen eat."

"Eat, brother!" the little guy said immediately.

Yinzhen threw a smug look at them, then picked up a piece of gold silk and put it into his mouth.

"Stupid or not, what do you eat after he eats?"

Yin'e reminded the little guy in his arms, but he said: "An'an won't eat it, give it to brother."

When Yinzhen heard this, he put down his chopsticks and snatched him over. He put his arms around him and said, "He's really my good brother."

After speaking, he looked up at Yin'e and the others: "Look at Chengan, and then look at you, this is my good brother."

Yin'e didn't bother to talk to him, snatched Chengan back and said, "Let Huang Ama know that you stole Chengan's food, tsk..."

Yinzhen was immediately unhappy when he heard the words: "What kind of robbing, how can this be called robbing? Obviously Cheng An shared it with me."

"Stop making trouble, and let Cheng An finish the breakfast properly." After Yinhu spoke, the two of them calmed down.

"Brother eat." Cheng An did not forget to greet his brothers, especially Yinzhen when he was fed again.

The little guy would rather give it to him if he didn't eat it himself, Yinzhen would have the nerve to share his breakfast, waved his hand and said: "Brother Fourteen is full, Cheng An eats by himself."

Under the joint feeding of Yin'e and Yinhu, Cheng An finally finished his breakfast, touched his belly and showed a satisfied expression.

At the same time, Yinzhen felt something was wrong, looked at the horn on top of his head and asked Yin'er: "Did you ask someone to make this horn for him?"

Yin'e had noticed the horns on the top of the little guy's head a long time ago, and shook his head when he heard the words: "It's not me, maybe it's the fourth brother. Don't mention it, the horns are so realistic."

Yinzhen didn't look carefully just now. After all, the little guy often wears these on his head, so it's not worth making a fuss about.

But when he heard their words, he couldn't help but look carefully, and if he didn't see it, he suddenly felt——

"Why do I feel that this corner is not realistic, but real..."

To be honest, not only he feels this way, but Yinzhen also feels this way, especially considering the identity of the little guy.

The brothers looked at each other and didn't talk about this topic anymore, but took Chengan back to the side hall.

Inside the hall.

After dismissing everyone around him, Yin'e immediately touched the dragon horn on the little guy's head.

"Itchy~" Cheng An, feeling itchy, laughed outright.

From the little guy's reaction, it can be seen that this horn is real, after all, fake horns don't feel anything.

Even though they already knew that he was a dragon, they were still at a loss when they saw the pair of dragon horns growing from his head.

After the little guy's laughter stopped, the hall suddenly seemed a little quiet.

"Brother?" Cheng An tilted his head suspiciously when he saw that his brothers were suddenly stunned.

After half a sound.

Yin'er nana said: "Why did he suddenly grow a pair of dragon horns?"

"Nonsense, if he doesn't grow dragon horns, he can't grow horns!" Yinzhen said.

Hearing this, Cheng An immediately said: "An'an Yilongjiao~"

"I know you have dragon horns." Seeing that he was still in a hurry, Yinzhen agreed.

The little guy was satisfied now, touched his horn and said: "Brother, look at An Anlong's horn~"

"Does Huang Ama know?"

Seeing the little guy's carefree smiling face, although Yinhu felt that it was unlikely that Huang Ama didn't know, she still asked one more question.

"Ama knows~" Cheng An nodded.

Yin'e: "What did the emperor Ama say?"

The little guy shook his head after thinking about it and said no.

"Huang Ama has long known that he is a dragon. It is not normal to have a dragon with a long horn, and we don't need to make a fuss." Yinzhen said.

After finishing speaking, he hugged Cheng An into his arms, looked at it closely, and found that the dragon's horn was really pretty, especially when it was on the little guy's head.

It is indeed normal for a dragon to grow and have dragon horns, but it is impossible to have a dragon horn on the top of a person's head...

But thinking that Huang Ama didn't say anything, Yinzhen felt that he didn't need to worry about it.

"It turns out that the dragon's horn really looks like a deer's horn. This is the first time I've seen it." Jitian couldn't see clearly when he was too far away that time. This was Yinzhen's first close contact with the dragon's horn.

When Yin'e heard his words, she brought her head closer and followed suit, nodding while watching: "As expected of a dragon's horn, it looks very aura."

The small and exquisite dragon horns look very immature, but the surface has a kind of lustrous feeling, and it feels even better to the touch.

"Don't scare Cheng'an." Seeing that their faces were close to Cheng'an's corner, Yinhu's tone was helpless.

Cheng An was not intimidated by his two elder brothers, on the contrary, he was quite happy to see that they liked his character.

Compared with the last time he sacrificed to the sky, it didn't seem so shocking to see a pair of dragon horns growing on his head. Brothers quickly accepted it, and after appreciating it for a while, they didn't stop staring at it.

And at this time, Yin'e also remembered his purpose of coming.

"Cheng An, guess what good things Brother Ten brought you?"

"What?" The little guy heard his words with anticipation in his tone.

Brothers like to bring him presents when they come to see him. Yinzhen mostly gives him clothes he painted; Yinzhi remembers that he likes jade pendants, and would give him a piece every now and then;

As for Yin'er, he is keen to give Cheng'an all kinds of new gadgets, such as the western gadgets he found in Yinzhen's shop, or the toys he made by others.

Yin'e didn't hold back, and directly ordered people to bring the things in.

It was a small wooden horse, which was not unusual at all, but Yin'e had someone install four small wheels on the bottom of the wooden horse, so the horse could move.

The wooden horse is made of a relatively light wood, which can move with a slight push after being equipped with wheels.

"Wow!" Cheng An yelled and ran to the wooden horse, and pushed the wooden horse to run in the side hall, the whole person was overjoyed.

Seeing that he was so happy, Yin'e also laughed, and then waved: "Cheng An, come here, Brother Ten will teach you how to play."

When the little guy heard his voice, he immediately ran over pushing the wooden horse.

After he came over, Yin'e directly reached out to hug him on the horse's back, and taught him to reach out and hold the handles on both sides of the horse's head.

When the Trojan horse was just finished, it had no handle, only a rein, but Yin'er felt that it was not safe enough, so he asked people to add a handle, but the rein remained.

After Chengan sat down firmly, Yin'e directly took the rein and pulled him to run slowly.

The little guy used to be very curious when he saw his brothers riding horses. Now he will find that he can "ride a horse" too, and his eyes are curled up when he smiles.

"Brother, look at An An~" While he was happy, he did not forget to share his joy with other brothers.

Yinzhen held the field and applauded: "Not bad, not bad, Cheng An can ride a horse now."

Hearing his words, Cheng An laughed even happier, and even imitated: "Jajia~"

He was happy, and Yin'e, who pulled him for a few laps, couldn't take it anymore, and asked for help with his knees: "Who of you come here and replace me..."

"Brother Ten, you can't do that either." Yinzhen joked.

Yin'e glared at him: "You can't do it." After finishing speaking, he continued to pull Chengan to run, and he had to prove himself.

The little guy found that his brother was tired, and said thoughtfully: "An'an is not playing~"

"It's okay, Brother Ten has plenty of strength!" Yin'e said bravely.

In the end, Yinhu couldn't stand it anymore and got up to replace him.