Dragon cubs are the group pet of the Qing Palace

Yinti just turned sideways one after another to avoid the snowballs thrown by Yiner, so when Yinreng suddenly hit a snowball, he couldn't dodge it.

"Brother Da~" Cheng An, who was in Yinzhen's arms, clapped his little hands happily when he saw this scene.

It's not that he treats the two elder brothers differently, but that Yinti kept throwing snowballs at him when he was in Yinreng's arms just now, and now he will see Yinreng finally throwing them back, so he is happy for the other party.

"Are you so happy to hit big brother?" Yinti was a little upset when he heard his words, and raised the snowball that had just rolled up in his hand as if to hit him.

"Fourth brother, run!"

When the little guy saw it, he immediately curled up in Yinzhen's arms and cried out.

Seeing that Yinti was deliberately scaring him, Yinzhen cast a disapproving look, then took a few steps back with the little guy in his arms.

Naturally, Yinti would not really hit Cheng'an, and threw the snowball towards Yinfeng as soon as he turned his hand.

The fist-sized snowball crossed a parabola in the sky and headed towards Yinrong's head.

Without Cheng'an, Yinfeng can dodge at will, so naturally he won't let him hit easily.

And in the same way, without Cheng An in his arms, Yinti doesn't have to worry anymore, the snowball in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, as if wishing that a snowball could knock Yinfeng down.

Yin'e and Yinzhen joined in the name of helping Cheng'an at the beginning, and it really started to play, and soon they started beating each other, even hitting each other.

On the other hand, although Yinli also participated, he was not very relaxed, and the snowball in his hand basically didn't hit anyone.

Originally, Yinzhen didn't want to participate, but after being hit by two snowballs thrown by someone, he couldn't bear it.

Since there is no way to confirm who hit him, Yinzhen simply treats everyone equally and hits everyone, and whoever hits counts.

With his joining, the field became even more chaotic, with snowballs of all sizes flying all over the sky.

Seeing this, Xu Zhen shook his head slightly, thinking that he would be hurt by Chi Yu, he hugged Cheng An tightly and took a few steps back.

"Fourth brother An An wants to play~" Cheng An also wanted to join in after seeing his brothers giggling non-stop.

Yinzhen naturally didn't want him to play in the snow, but seeing his anxious expression, he couldn't say the words of refusal.

Speaking of making the cold-faced king soft-hearted so easily, Man Daqing probably only a little guy like Cheng An can do it.

"Who do you want to hit, fourth brother, can you help me?" After thinking about it, Yinzhen thought that he just wanted to get involved, so he proposed.

"An'an meeting~"

The little guy raised his little hand and made a gesture of throwing a snowball, indicating that he would.

Yinzhen watched his movements and couldn't help but pat his head: "Cheng'an is still young, playing in the snow is easy to get sick."

"An An is not sick!" Cheng An couldn't help wrinkling his face at the thought of drinking bitter medicine when he was sick, as if he had already tasted the taste of medicine.

"Okay, the fourth brother will help you throw the snowball, just hit whoever you want."

Yinzhen went all out to make the little guy happy, and was willing to participate in this kind of game that was boring and time-consuming to him.

After the little guy agreed, Yinzhen hugged him with one hand, and took the snowball that Liu Cai and the others made together with the other hand and asked, "Who did you hit?"

When Cheng An heard this question, he turned his eyes around the brothers on the field, then lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Brother smash~"

In the front, Yinti didn't know how to draw hatred, this club was fighting three against one, and it was enough to avoid most of the snowballs, so I have to praise my agility.

After Yinzhen said sorry in his heart, he aimed the snowball in his hand at his back, and he didn't use too much force, just to ensure that it would hit.

Yintizheng and Yinreng were playing excitedly, but they didn't notice the light snowball that hit from the side.

On the contrary, when Cheng An found out that he was hit, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and laughed secretly, and then whispered after laughing: "Fourth brother is so embarrassing..."

Yinzhen didn't think there was anything worthy of praise, but seeing him happy, there was still a smile in his eyes unconsciously.

Next, Yinti fought Yinfeng and the others on the field, and was hit by a snowball commanded by Chengan from time to time.

He didn't realize it at first, but he wasn't an idiot after many times, so he immediately looked over and said, "Okay, let me tell you who is hitting me here!"

Meeting his gaze, the little guy who was still snickering laughed out loud.

Seeing him making a sneak attack and still daring to laugh, Yinti squeezed a snowball the size of a bird's egg and threw it back at him.

"Fourth brother, run!" Cheng An immediately patted Yin Zhen's shoulder and said.

Yinzhen also had nothing to do with him, so he immediately walked a few steps with him in his arms.

"Where are you running!" Yinti didn't stare at Yinreng and smashed it, but got together with two snowballs and started chasing them.

Cheng An found that he was chasing after him with a snowball in his hand, and after a scream, he said in a milky voice, "Brother Da, don't you say An'an!"

"I'm chasing after you!"

When Yinti saw him, he had the nerve to tell him not to chase him, and chased him even harder with a smile.

"what--"

Seeing him getting closer and closer, the little guy couldn't help opening his mouth and screaming.

"Chengan, don't be afraid, let's see Brother Ten help you hit him." Yin'e heard his cry and ran over.

The two snowballs in Yinti's hand were meant to scare Cheng'an, but seeing Yin'er jumping out, he thought that he had hit himself just now, and hit him directly, one of them even hit his face.

"You don't hit someone in the face, brother!" Yin'e touched the snow on his face.

"I didn't mean to."

Yinti said without any sincerity and continued to go to the snowball group, but Chengan asked Yin'e thoughtfully: "What's wrong with brother ten?"

"Brother Ten is fine." After Yin'e finished speaking, he continued to fight with Yinti.

After Cheng An joined in, the field suddenly became a group of people smashing around Yinti.

After a long time, Yinti was no match for two fists and four hands. He couldn't help but said: "You are bullying the few with more!"

"Who told you to bully the small with the big first." Yin'e said with a smile.

After all, snowball fights were not suitable for Cheng'an, so they played for a while and then came to an end.

When she went to rest in a nearby pavilion, seeing that the little guy was still very interested in snow, Yin'e said on a whim, "How about tenth brother build you a snow dragon?"

"Xuelong?" Cheng An tilted his head and looked at him, with some doubts in his dark eyes.

After Yin'e finished speaking, he did it, and immediately found an open space outside the pavilion, and then asked people to gather some snow.

Cheng An had been held in his brother's arms the whole time, and now he was very energetic, so he immediately followed with his calves.

Fearing that he would play with Yin'er in the snow, Yinreng took another sip of tea, put down the cup of tea, got up and walked out of the pavilion.

outside the pavilion.

There is already a pile of snow just brought over by Yin'e, which is being piled up in the shape of a dragon by hand.

He was still a bit measured, when he saw the little guy coming over and trying to poke the snow with his fingers, he immediately stopped him: "Cheng An is obedient, don't play."

The feeling of poking the snow with his fingers was soft and cool, Cheng An thought it was quite amusing, but after hearing his words and seeing Yin Reng approaching, he immediately withdrew his little hand and hid it behind his back.

Seeing that he wanted to play with the snow so much, Yinreng thought about it and ordered someone to bring a small shovel.

Soon, a delicate small flower shovel was delivered, and Yin Reng took it and handed it to Cheng An: "Play with this, don't touch the snow with your hands."

"An'an doesn't care about the snow~" Seeing that he could finally play with the snow, Cheng An happily took the shovel from Xiaohua.

When the little guy was playing with shoveling snow, Yin'e had already piled a long dragon body out of snow.

"Are you sure this is a dragon and not a snake?" Yinzhen said after resting and came out of the pavilion, looking at the crooked long snowdrift in front of Yin'e.

Before Yin'e could reply, Yinti, who came out from behind, answered first, "The snake doesn't look like this. I think it's just like a loach."

"Go, go, I haven't finished stacking yet!" Yin'e raised her head unwillingly and chased people away.

But after he finished speaking, he didn't know how to proceed, so he simply turned his head to look at Cheng An: "Cheng An looks at Brother Ten."

The little guy was shoveling snow vigorously, and subconsciously raised his head when he heard his words.

His new clothes today can not only cover his tail, but also leave room for dragon horns on the hood above his head.

Yin'e stretched out his hand and opened the hood, looked carefully at his dragon horns and said: "It's okay, you can continue to play."

Cheng An blinked and didn't understand what his brother was doing, but he was having fun with the shovel, so he didn't get tangled up.

When he continued to shovel snow and play, Yin'e also continued to build snow dragons. First he used a lot of snow to pile up the dragon's head, and then piled up the dragon's horns little by little on the dragon's head.

Yinzhen looked at the crooked dragon body, the unrecognizable shape of the dragon head, and the pair of dragon horns that did not have any similarities with Cheng An's head.

So what did he purposely glance at Cheng An's dragon horn just now?

Yinzhen thought quite speechlessly.

He was just thinking about it, Yinti looked directly at Yin'e's Long and laughed, then squatted down and poked Chengan's back with his fingers and said: "Chengan, look over there."

"Ok?"

Cheng An raised his head in doubt, then followed his instructions to look towards Yin'e.

"Wow, Yianan~" The little guy subconsciously thought it was himself when he saw all the dragon shapes, and immediately whispered.

Yinti originally told him to watch a joke, but he didn't expect him to agree that it was a dragon, so he was a little dumb for a while.

On the other hand, Yin'e, who was still trimming the dragon's tail, showed a happy expression and boasted: "It's still Chengan who has eyesight, and can tell it's a dragon at a glance, unlike some people..."

Seeing his pile of dragons piled up like this, he had the nerve to laugh at himself instead, Yinti pointed to the snow dragon and asked Cheng An: "How does this look like a dragon?"

Hearing his question, the little guy pointed at Xuelong with his little finger and said, "This Yilong horn, this Yilong tail~"

But this dragon horn and dragon tail are not like it!

Yinti slandered and decided to let him see what the real Xuelong was, so he got up and found another place next to him.

"Go and bring more snow." Yinti ordered.

He felt that either he should not do it, or if he wanted to do it, he would make a giant dragon to show Cheng An, so he wouldn't be as petty as Yin'e, who piled up a long snake-like thing and added horns to call it a dragon.

Although he has a good relationship with Yin'e, but this time Yinzhen is standing on Yinti's side, and he also thinks that the snow dragon he built is really ugly.

Yin'e didn't care what they thought, after all the snow dragon he built was not for them to see, as long as Cheng An liked it.

"Look at Brother Ten and I'll make a bigger one for you." With his affirmation, Yin'er said vigorously.

"Okay~"

After Cheng An nodded, he no longer simply shoveled the snow while holding the small flower shovel, but imitated piling up snow dragons.

"Second brother will teach you." Yinreng also felt that Yin'erdui's dragon was indeed a bit ugly, seeing that the little guy was still imitating him, he stretched out his hand in disbelief.

Compared with Yin'er's random piles based on feeling, Yinreng had to plan much more. First, he held Chengan's little hand and led him to draw a rough dragon shape on the ground with a shovel.

"Wow--"

The little guy screamed softly when he saw his brother stroke the ground with a shovel and a dragon appeared.

The corners of Yinreng's lips raised slightly, and after drawing the outline of the dragon, he continued to lead him to pile up the snow.

After the snow is piled up and smoothed with a shovel, the general shape of a dragon gradually takes shape.

After the dragon-shaped snowdrift was completed, Yinfeng also showed Chengan the feeling of drawing dragon scales on the dragon with a shovel.

The next step is to compare the details, Yinreng let go of Chengan's little hand, and began to detail the dragon head, dragon body and dragon tail by himself.

The body and tail of the dragon are fine, but the head needs some effort.

Concentrating on pinching out the horns and ears of the dragon, Yinreng carefully placed them on the dragon head, and drew the eyes of the dragon with his fingertips.

He is probably a little bit particular about perfection, and this step is not enough, so he even deliberately asked someone to tear off a few whiskers to serve as dragon whiskers.

"Yi An An!"

Seeing the snow dragon becoming more and more delicate under his hands, Cheng An's eyes widened.

Hearing his excited voice, the people present subconsciously looked over.

I didn't find it without comparison. After the snow dragon of Yinfeng was completed, it immediately compared the snow dragon next to Yin'er to the mud.

Yin'e wasn't sad at all, after all, although his Xue Long was rough, Cheng An also recognized it.

Yinzhen, Yinzhen, and Yinli couldn't help but praise this snow dragon when they saw it.

Yinzhen and Yinti didn't speak, but the former felt that the dragon Yinfeng was really stacked well, while the latter was a little disdainful, thinking that he could definitely pile up a better one.

Seeing Yinreng's Xuelong, Yinzhen also got a little bit of interest, and pulled Yinzhen to accompany him to pile up.

Cheng An liked the snow dragon that Yinreng had piled up very much, he couldn't help laughing after touching it lightly with his little hand.

After admiring for a while, the little guy suddenly wanted to use snow to make his brothers, so he started to move with a small shovel.

When Kangxi came to the Imperial Garden, he saw his sons squatting on the ground from a distance, not knowing what they were doing.

When Liu Cai and his servants saw his figure and wanted to salute, Kangxi raised his hand to stop him, so they didn't notice him when he approached.

In the end, the little guy Cheng An was the most sensitive, suddenly raised his head and said, "Ama!"

Hearing his voice, the elder brothers quickly stood up and saluted.

After Kangxi signaled them to be polite, he reprimanded: "Cheng'an is young, you are too young? How dare you take him to play in the snow!"

"My son..."

When the brothers were about to plead guilty, Kangxi interrupted: "Stand and talk."

After all, they are all sons, and Kangxi would not let them kneel in the snow.

Hearing the words, the elder brothers bowed their heads and said: "I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Huang Ama."

"Who took the lead." Kangxi glanced over them, and finally stopped on Yin'er's head.

Yin'e took a step forward with some tingling in his scalp, and at the same time he was trying to think of an idea.

In winter, he didn't want to copy books. After glancing at Yinti from the corner of his eye, he thought that Yinti had laughed at the snow dragon he had built just now, so he said, "If you go back to Huang Ama, the snow dragon is the one that your minister took the lead in building." Yes, but playing in the snow was before my elder brother started snowball fights."

After Yin'e finished speaking, she was still thinking in her heart that she didn't say that it was he who hit Cheng'an with a snowball in the first place, which was enough to give him face.

What Yinti can do is to stand up and admit his mistake honestly: "I know my mistake, please forgive me by Huang Ama."

Kangxi didn't expect him to be the leader, so he glanced at him and said, "Both of you will copy the Four Books ten times for me when you go back."

"Yes."

Yinti responded and at the same time couldn't help but give Yin'e a sneaky look, feeling that he was really unnecessary to pull himself out.

Yin'er didn't expect that she would still not be able to escape being punished, and felt that she knew it earlier...

No, even if he knew earlier, he would have to pull out Yinti, so that at least he would have a companion.

Fortunately, Yinti didn't know what was going on in his heart, otherwise he would definitely be dragged to the cloth warehouse to discuss and discuss.

After Kangxi should be disciplined and punished, he bent down to pick up the little guy who had buried himself in playing after shouting, touched his small face and hands, and felt that they were still warm before he was relieved.

"Look, Ama~" The little guy saw him pick himself up, and pointed the shovel in his hand to the ground.

Kangxi looked down and saw piles of large and small snowdrifts on the ground. These snowdrifts were shaped like gourds, with different heights.

After confirming that he was not cold, Kangxi's expression was not so serious, he looked at the snowdrifts and boasted casually: "The gourds are well piled up."

"No babbling!" Cheng An shook his head, twisted his body and got out of his arms, and pointed to the snowdrift on the ground, "This babbling, this babbling elder brother, this babbling second brother, this babbling..."

Hearing this, Kangxi looked at the snowdrift that represented him, and he didn't know what expression to show for a moment, anyway, he didn't see anything like him anyway.

Not to mention him, even Yinti and the others looked at the pile of snowdrifts and had nothing to say.

Yinti even subconsciously glanced at Yin'e, feeling that in comparison, the dragon he just now at least looked like a dragon.

After the little guy introduced excitedly, seeing that Ama and his brothers were silent, he raised his head and said, "Is An'andui okay?"

"Okay!" Yin'e looked at those snowdrifts, and felt that at least his head and body could be separated, and it would be good to be able to pile them up like this at his age, so he boasted loudly.

Seeing him speak, Yinzhen also said: "It's really good, especially the figure of your tenth brother is very similar."

Hearing his words, Kangxi and others looked at the ground subconsciously, but it was easy to find the snowdrift representing Yin'e.

It's not that Cheng'an really piled up much like it, but that among so many snowdrifts, only the chassis is the largest.

The elder brothers are all slender, and Yin'e is also tall, but he probably likes to eat and drink, so he is a little fatter among the brothers.

Yin'er couldn't help but stare at Yinzhen when she heard this.

Afterwards, Yinfeng and the others also praised a few words, coaxing Cheng An to roll his eyes with a smile.

After introducing Ahma and elder brother in his pile, Chengan took Kangxi to look at the dragon in Yinrong pile again: "Look at it, Ahma~"

"Who made this?" After seeing his troublesome snowdrifts, Kangxi felt that the snow dragon in front of him was not too pleasing to the eye.

Cheng An said loudly: "Er brother~"

After the little guy finished speaking, he thought of the dragons of Shigedui, and pulled Kangxi to the side: "Look, Ah Ma."

Kangxi felt a little pain in his eyes when he saw this one after reading Yinrong's pile, but thinking of his youngest son's age, he felt that it was not bad to be able to pile it up like this, at least better than his people: "Cheng'an's dragons piled up like this. good."

Kangxi's compliment is much more sincere than the snowman he made just now, but it's a pity that he praised the wrong person.

"Don't babble, babble~" Cheng An shook his head and said.

If it was piled up by him, Kangxi still felt that there was merit, and when he heard that it was piled up by Yin'e, he immediately glanced over it silently.

Even though he didn't speak, Yin'e still felt that he was rejected, and suddenly felt that Cheng An, the younger brother, was the best.

In order not to continue showing his eyes in front of Huang Ama, Yin'e said: "Brother, didn't you also pile up one?"

Seeing him pulling herself out again, Yinti glared at him fiercely.

After watching the snow dragons made by Yin'er and Yinrong just now, Yinti felt very confident that he could make a better one, but he didn't know until he started to make one. A dragon bigger than them all.

Originally, Yinti was going to pile up a giant dragon coiled on a stone, but later he felt uncomfortable, so he honestly started again on the ground.

After the stack is completed, it is indeed bigger than Yin'er and Yinreng's dragons, but in terms of appearance, it can only be said to be stronger than Yin'er's Xuelong.

But his dragon is bigger, and the details are easier to do, so if you think about it seriously, it's not much better than Yin'e.

"Where is Brother Dalong?" Cheng An asked immediately after hearing Yin'e's words before seeing his pile of dragons.

After he finished speaking, Kangxi also looked at Yinti.

Seeing this, Yinti could only take them to see it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After seeing the dragons he piled up, even Kangxi's presence couldn't stop Yin'er from laughing.

He thought that Yinti could do some tricks, but in the end, he was laughing at fifty steps.

"Does the tenth brother have any opinions on the dragons I piled up?" Yinti looked at him with a half-smile.

Yin'e immediately shook her head and said, "No, I just thought of a happy thing."

Yinti sneered and was about to ask what he was happy about, but Cheng An clapped his hands and said, "Wow, what a dragon~"

Hearing his admiration, Yinti's mood suddenly improved, and he felt that the little guy had a good eye despite his small size, and he was worthy of being his younger brother.

Kangxi saw that a group of them had nothing to do and ran out to the Imperial Garden to pile up such a pile of things, picked up the little guy who was trying to touch Xuelong, and asked calmly: "Have you finished writing the regulations that you were asked to write?"

Yin'e's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "statutes", wishing he could just find a place to hide.

Compared to his panic, Yinreng and Yinzhen held their hands in a calm manner, expressing that they are almost finished and will be submitted in two days.

Seeing them speak, Yinzhen also said that they were almost finished writing.

Seeing that they had not finished their business and still had time to wander around the Imperial Garden, Kangxi glanced at them and left with Cheng An in his arms.

"My son respectfully sends Huang Ama off."

Although Kangxi didn't speak, everything was already in the eyes that he left behind at the end. The elder brothers watched him leave and prepared to go back to write the regulations.

But before leaving, Yin'e ordered someone to bring a food box to take away the snowman that Cheng An made for him earlier.

The snowman doesn't look like home, but thinking that the little guy made it with his own hands, Yin'er has a feeling that the more he looks the more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing his actions, Yinti and others thought about it and followed suit.