Dragon cubs are the group pet of the Qing Palace

Cheng An's third birthday was very fulfilling and happy, even Yin Zhen rushed to send someone back on this day to bring gifts back.

Knowing that the little guy likes to eat, in addition to a delicate Tibetan knife, there are many special foods in Qinghai and Tibet, such as beef jerky.

Maybe he looked at the gift and thought about Yinzhen not coming back to affect his mood, so Kangxi took the initiative to taste the food to attract his attention.

"Ama, is it delicious?"

"tasty."

After Kangxi finished speaking, he directly fed him a piece.

"This meat is so delicious~" the little guy finished holding his face, and couldn't help reaching out for another one.

The father and son played with the elder brothers for a long time at the Rishe Temple, and finally Kangxi coaxed him to come back to see other gifts before bringing him back. At this time, the sun had completely set outside.

There will be dinner later, Kangxi shouldn't let him eat anymore, but considering his birthday today, Kangxi rarely said anything.

The little guy was full of snacks, so Kangxi only had a bowl of light longevity noodles with him for dinner.

After dinner, Kangxi took him out for a walk. On the way back from the walk, Kangxi looked down at the little guy jumping around beside him, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Maybe it was because he was getting older and became more sensitive to time. Thinking that the little guy who was so big in the blink of an eye was already three years old, Kangxi was relieved and at the same time a little sad.

"Ama look, there are crabs on the ground~"

The moonlight and the light of the lantern hit the ground intertwined, making the figure very distinct. Cheng An found it amusing to see his own shadow, especially when he discovered that the shape of the shadow could be changed.

When Kangxi heard his laughing voice, he saw him raising his two little hands and gesticulating. The shadow on the ground was indeed a bit like a crab.

"Crabs come here~"

After playing with himself for a while, the little guy ran towards Kangxi's shadow, as if he wanted to pinch him with "little pliers".

Kangxi retreated two steps subconsciously, making the little guy even more excited.

"Ama, run, the crab will catch you~"

When he saw that he didn't hide, the little guy squeezed his little hand to scare him.

Kangxi didn't move, and asked him with a smile: "Are you willing to clamp Ama?"

Obviously it was just for fun, not for real, the little guy still shook his head when he heard this, and then turned around to catch the shadows of Liu Cai, Liang Jiugong and others.

Liu Cai, Liang Jiugong and the others dodged a few times at will and let him catch the shadow, which made the little guy laugh happily.

When he had had enough fun, Kangxi stretched out his hand and the little guy ran over to hold him, and the father and son went back to the dormitory to rest together.

Although the brothers did not enter the Shangshufang until they were six years old, they didn't really wait until they were six years old to start reading. Generally, they can start reading at around three years old.

After the little guy celebrated his third birthday, Kangxi has already paid attention to his enlightenment.

Influenced by Kangxi, when the elder brothers entered the palace to see him again, they would teach him how to enlighten him, instead of just playing with him like before.

Chengan thought it was interesting at first, but gradually he wanted to run away as soon as he read the book. After teaching him how to read, he immediately changed his words: "An'an remembered, Yuanyuan hasn't been fed yet!"

After speaking, the little guy ran away without looking back.

Kangxi didn't finish the meeting, so he didn't have time to teach him how to read, but he just didn't want to hear him talking about Yinti.

Yinti was indeed not in the capital at this meeting, he was sent to Qinghai by Kangxi just a few days after the little guy's birthday.

Speaking of which, Yinti is still in Yin'e's favor, because he can have this job, or Yin'e asked Dai Zi to make firecrackers for the little guy, but the other party improved the original firecrackers of the firearms camp by the way, not to mention, A new cannon was also built.

Let’s not talk about firecrackers, this kind of small but powerful cannon, after Kangxi saw the book on Yin’er, and went to see it for himself, he felt that Yinzhen might be able to use it, so he rewarded it first

Yin'e and Dai Zi immediately sent Yinti to bring the cannon.

Of course, compared to Yinzhen who was named a general when he left Beijing, and Kangxi saw him off in person, Yinti was not treated so well. Only brothers spontaneously came over to see each other off.

But for him, he is probably still happy to be able to go to the battlefield again, even if he is just a bald elder brother to support Yinzhen.

anyway.

After Kangxi scared the little guy away with reading and literacy, he was not very happy, and even couldn't help but said to Liang Jiugong: "He said before that he wanted to study, why would he run away as soon as he heard that he could read and write?"

That's not because the little brother didn't understand before...

Liang Jiugong thought so in his heart, but he said with relief: "Little elder brother is still young."

"Three years old is not too young." Kangxi said, thinking that when he was three years old, the first emperor only had Dong E's son in his heart, and he could only be today because of his studiousness.

The little guy who had already run out didn't know that his Ama was reminded of the past by him, so he went directly to Xian'an Palace.

After Yinti was sent out, Yinreng was probably the most idle among the elder brothers.

Fortunately, Yinfeng took it easy, and wrote the regulations on enlightening the little guy in his study.

Yinreng is not as good as Yinti in terms of riding and archery martial arts, but when it comes to reading, he is beyond Yinti's flattery.

"Second brother, come An An~"

Hearing the clear voice of the little guy, Yinreng felt that he came just in time, got up and went out, carried him into the study, and took him to sit behind the desk.

The little guy was quite happy sitting in his arms, but when his eyes fell on the various books spread out in front of the table, his dark eyes suddenly turned nimbly.

He ran out from Qianqing Palace because he didn't want to read and write. Seeing so many books on the elder brother's side, he felt bad, so he cleverly rushed before Yinfeng opened his mouth and said, "Second brother and An An go feed Yuanyuan." Is Yuan okay?"

Yinfeng guessed what he was thinking just by looking at his little expression, but he didn't point it out, instead he agreed without hesitation.

They all came from childhood, and Yinreng could more or less guess what he was thinking.

Although he has received various praises since he was a child, Yinfeng remembers that he was not born to love reading, but saw that Huang Ama was busy with government affairs and at the same time taught himself to read, and did not want to disappoint Huang Ama, so he worked hard .

But reading more is not a bad thing, and Yinreng naturally won't pamper the little guy just because he doesn't want to read and read. He just thinks that he is still young, so it is better to guide him sideways than to force him severely.

Of course, there were also reasons why he was reluctant to be persecuted.

"it is good."

Seeing that his elder brother agreed to feed the sheep with him instead of teaching him to read and write, Cheng An was very happy, put his arms around his neck and kissed him twice on the cheek: "Second brother is so kind~"

Yinfeng looked at the little guy with a bright smile in his arms, thinking that he was three years old in a blink of an eye, and he would definitely not be so clingy when he got older, so he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss back his soft little face.

"This way~" After Cheng An felt it, he bent his eyes and leaned towards the other side of his face.

If Yinfeng was still a little unnatural during the first kiss, when he brought his small face closer, the corners of his lips immediately raised, and he calmly fell for the second kiss.

The two kissed little guys stretched out their hands and held their faces, shaking their heads with a smile.

Infected by his emotions, Yinreng's face was also full of smiles. After closing the books on the table, he carried him out of the study.

It wasn't that hot in the morning, they said they were feeding the sheep, but when they came to the Imperial Garden, they took a stroll first.

"Second brother, look at the flowers~"

While sitting in the pavilion to rest, Cheng An pointed to the blooming peonies not far away.

Yinfeng turned his head to accompany him to appreciate it for a while and then asked: "Does Chengan know how to write Chinese characters?"

The little guy was taken aback by his question, and looked at him with his head tilted.

"If you don't know, just shake your head." Yinfeng said with a smile.

When he finished speaking, Cheng An immediately shook his head

little brain.

Hearing this, Yinfeng held his little hand and spread it out, and stretched out his hand to write the word "flower" stroke by stroke in his palm.

"Itchy~" The little guy looked at his movements and found it funny and itchy at the same time. He curled up his fingers and laughed, but after he finished laughing, he said, "Second brother, come again!"

Yinfeng patiently wrote it again, seeing that he still just smiled, tapped his forehead lightly with his slender fingers, and then wrote on the table with tea.

"See clearly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy who thought it was fun had started to doodle on the table with his tea.

Yinfeng waited patiently for him to finish the painting, looked at it carefully for a while, and said before the water stains dried up: "Chengan painted flowers?"

"That's right!" The little guy was sitting on the stool by himself, and when he recognized him, he jumped into his arms happily.

When he rubbed against Yinfeng for a while and acted coquettishly, when he turned his head to look again, the "Huahua" on the table had disappeared.

"An'an Huahua is gone!"

After hearing what he said, Yinfeng took his little hand and led him to draw a flower again, and then took him to write the word "flower" stroke by stroke.

"Flower." After finishing writing, Yinfeng pointed to the word "flower" and said to him.

"Flowers are beautiful." The little guy praised first, and then followed him, "Flowers~"

After the water stains were gone, Yinfeng took him to write it again, this time the little guy took the initiative: "It's a flower~"

After resting in the pavilion, the two brothers got up and walked towards the deer garden. On the way, Yinfeng would occasionally ask him some simple words, and then write them in his palm. He didn't ask him to memorize them, but just wanted to mention his knowledge of literacy. interest of.

When he arrived at the deer park, the little guy would even take the initiative to ask: "How do you write the character deer, second brother?"

In the deer garden, the deer were already familiar with the little guy who often came to play, and when they felt his breath approaching, they all raised their heads and let out "Yo Yo" calls.

Yinfeng squatted down amidst the sound of the deer, held his little hand and began to write in his palm.

This time the little guy didn't laugh anymore, but watched seriously.

The word "deer" made a lot of gestures, Cheng An blinked his eyes twice after reading it carefully, feeling that he only remembered the general idea.

Yinfeng didn't ask him to remember it, and wrote it in his palm again before accompanying him to feed the deer.

"Don't grab it!"

The little guy held the twigs and saw the deer coming to eat, so he told them in a childish voice.

Yuanyuan was raised near the deer park, and the originally quiet sheep suddenly raised its head and howled when it heard his voice.

"Baa, baa..."

Hearing the cry of the sheep, Cheng An threw the twigs in his hand directly into the deer garden, and then took Yin Reng to look at Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, eat more~" The little guy squatted in front of the sheep, holding grass and feeding it to its mouth.

When Yinreng saw this sheep so round that it could roll around on the ground, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

As a pet sheep, Yuanyuan was well taken care of by the people in the palace. Her wool was fluffy and soft, as white as a cloud, and she still smelled of sunshine and green grass. With her round appearance, she was very cute. pleasing.

The little guy couldn't help but hug its head for a while and pounce on its back after feeding it for a while.

Yinfeng stood by and watched him play with Yuanyuan, and only occasionally reached out to support him when he was worried that he would slip off.

"How do you write the second brother Yang?" The little guy suddenly thought of it and asked while playing.

After he finished asking, he took the initiative to stretch out his little hand and spread it out.

Yinfeng held his small fleshy hand and gently wrote the word "sheep" on it.

Compared with the previous character for "deer", the character for "sheep" is much easier to draw. The little guy memorized it after reading it twice. He bent his eyes and said, "An An Hui~"

"Then you write it for the second brother to read." Yinfeng smiled and stretched out his hand to him.

Cheng An immediately imitated his previous movements, holding his fingers with his left hand, and writing in his palm with his right hand.

"This is rounded corners, isn't it?" The little guy asked while writing the two dots of the character "sheep".

Seeing that he really wrote well, Yinfeng raised his left hand and rubbed his head, boasting: "Cheng'an is really smart."

The little guy who got the praise smiled so much that he showed his baby teeth, but then he became mischievous, scratched his palm with his fingers and asked, "Second brother, is it itchy?"

Yinfeng grabbed his naughty fingers directly, making him unable to move even if he wanted to.

"Pinch you!" The little guy grabbed his right hand, and immediately used his left hand to make a crab claw shape to scare him.

"Where did the little crab come from?"

Yinfeng cooperated as if he was frightened by him, and quickly let go of his hand.

After the little guy rescued his little hand, he immediately giggled happily.

"Baa baa~" Yuanyuan next to him heard his laughter, raised her head and yelled.

Yinfeng thought it was just playing with him, but the little guy suddenly jumped over and hugged him after he was happy, and said in a childlike voice: "An'an is not the second brother~"

Yinfeng didn't feel itchy when the little guy was writing on his hand just now, but now he suddenly felt itchy and numb when a feather slid across his heart.

He couldn't help lowering his head and rubbing his chin lightly on the little guy, boasting in a low tone: "Good boy."

Probably because learning the character for "sheep" is quite fulfilling, the little guy next took the initiative to ask him how to write "咩咩" and "Yuanyuan".

When noon was approaching, Yinreng did not send him back to Qianqing Palace, but took the little guy back to Xian'an Palace directly.

Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi was about to finish the work at hand, and used the spare time before lunch to teach the little guy to read and write. When he heard the news that Yinreng had left him to eat in Xian'an Palace, he suddenly felt that Yinreng was too free.

Maybe he can help Yinzhi compile a book together...

Kangxi couldn't help thinking.

Since the little guy won't come back for lunch, he might as well be busy for a while, and wait until the business at hand is finished before going to eat.

The weather was a bit hot in the afternoon, and it was even more impossible for Cheng An to come back at this time, so he just lay down in Xian'an Palace and took a nap.

In the main hall of Xian'an Palace, the little guy was lying on the Luohan bed with a small tiger-shaped pillow, his eyes were blinking, and he seemed sleepy and still not asleep.

Yinfeng sat on the outer edge of the Arhat bed, reading the "Three Character Classic" softly with one hand, and fanned the paper fan with the other hand.

Yinfeng didn't put down the book until the little guy fell asleep completely. After watching his peaceful sleeping appearance with a smile for a while, he thought that there was nothing wrong with him, so he simply lay down beside him.

Compared with the leisurely time of the two brothers, Kangxi was much more busy. He still received ministers in the afternoon and continued to deal with government affairs.

It wasn't until the sun set that Cheng An bounced back to Qianqing Palace in a warm glow.

Kangxi saw his figure and said: "You still know how to come back?"

"An'an is back~" The little guy seemed to be unable to hear the slightest opinion in his words, and rushed towards him with a smile.

Kangxi saw that his forehead was sweating a little, wiped it off with a handkerchief, touched his back by the way, made sure his back was not wet, and said: "Come back when you come back, what are you running for?"

"An'an misses Ama~" the little guy crawled into his arms nimbly while talking.

"I don't think Ama will come back to eat at noon."

Kangxi lowered his head and glanced at him, thinking that he would be sweet.

"Brother wants An An to eat with him." The little guy said, grabbing his fingers.

After he finished speaking, he took Kangxi's hand and said, "Ama, An An can write~"

Kangxi originally thought he was changing the subject, but he didn't expect him to actually write it stroke by stroke in his hand.

"Write it again." Kangxi said without seeing clearly.

The little guy squeezed his little finger, and wrote again in his palm earnestly. This time Kangxi finally recognized it: "Sheep."

"That's right~" Seeing that he knew him, Cheng An boasted after clapping his little hands, "Ama is really smart!"

Kangxi was a little dumbfounded when he was praised for knowing the word "sheep".

he nods the little guy's forehead

Said: "Do you think Ama is you? You don't even know the characters for sheep."

"An'an knows it!" The little guy retorted immediately.

"Okay, you know it, so do you know other words?"

Kangxi ran away when he thought that he was preaching to him, but ran to Yinfeng to learn how to read, so he couldn't help pinching his face.

"An'an also knows 'flower', 'deer', 'baa-baa', 'Yuanyuan'!" the little guy raised his head and said.

After hearing this, Kangxi stretched out his hand in front of him: "Write it to me."

After the little guy blinked, he thought about writing in his hand, but in the end he still wrote the word "sheep".

Seeing that he really only knew other characters, Kangxi guided him: "I should know how to write baa, and add a mouthful next to the character for sheep."

"Take another sip?" The little guy didn't understand what he was saying.

Seeing this, Kangxi simply held his palm to demonstrate.

"Baa~" Cheng An didn't know how to write yet, but he really knew him, and he would read it out after he finished writing.

"Look, is it in the sheep..." Kangxi said halfway through, he felt that it was more obvious to write with pen and ink, so he simply hugged him and got up to go to the desk.

Kangxi put his small brush into his hand and said, "You first write the character 'sheep'."

The feeling of gesturing with fingers is different from that of writing with a brush. As the little guy writes, a crooked "sheep" character gradually appears on the paper.

The little guy has not yet started to learn to write, and it is already very good to be able to write like this by himself. Naturally, Kangxi will not be picky, but even praised it.

"Look, add a word "口" next to the character "羊", that's baa." Kangxi said while holding his hand and leading him to write.

"What~"

The little guy looked at the words on the paper and immediately cried out with a smile. After calling, he suddenly pointed to the character for "sheep" and said, "Here are the horns and head of a sheep, here are the feet of a sheep, and the tail of a sheep~"

Kangxi nodded with a smile, pointed to the word next to him and told him: "This is the word for word, what is the name of the sheep, so add the word for baa..."

"It's so fun~" The little guy found the approximate shape of the circle from the word "sheep" and found it very interesting.

Kangxi patted his head, changed a piece of paper for him himself, and said, "Come and write a word baa for Ama to see."

"Okay~"

Cheng An nodded, and slowly started to write while holding the pen.

Kangxi was a little dumbfounded when he saw that he wrote the word "咩" first and wrote sheep, but when he saw his "口" character, he directly drew a circle instead, wondering whether he should praise him for drawing a circle that is really round.

"The mouth is square, how do you draw a circle." When he finished writing and looked up, Kangxi said to him.

The little guy has his own reasoning, he opened his mouth and said "ah" and said: "An'an's mouth is round~"

Just now Kangxi told him that mouth means mouth, obviously the little guy thinks that mouth is round instead of square, so he wrote it like that.

When Kangxi heard his reason, he laughed and explained: "Words and paintings are different..."

He couldn't become a fat man by eating in one sitting, and Kangxi didn't expect the little guy to know and write as many words in a day, and after writing a few words with him, he took him to have dinner.

Probably seeing him learn a few words after going out to play, Kangxi was in a good mood and asked someone to prepare his favorite gourd chicken.

Other dishes that the little guy likes, such as Lipu taro and fish, can be eaten frequently. Only the gourd chicken is fried in oil, and Kangxi only let him eat it once in a while.

"Ama is so nice~" Cheng An almost stood up from his chair when he saw Gu Gu Chicken.

Seeing how sweet his mouth was, Kangxi personally picked up the gourd chicken drumsticks and put them in his bowl.

"Ow~"

The little guy has recently started to learn to use chopsticks, but it is still a bit difficult for him to pick up the chicken legs with chopsticks, so he just grabs it with his hands and eats it.

He had cleaned his hands just now, and Kangxi didn't bother to talk about him, and only fed him a mouthful from time to time when he was concentrating on gnawing chicken legs.

The meal passed.

The little guy likes to show off, after learning a sheep character, whenever his elder brother comes to see him in the next few days, he will grab the other's hand and write.

Yinzhen waited for his elder brother to see that he could write, and while praising him, he was more concerned about enlightening him.

Cheng An probably didn't expect that showing off would lead to this result. Whenever his elder brothers tried to teach him to read and write, they would act like a baby and go to play after learning for a while.

A good-tempered person like Yinhu can't stand his acting like a baby, and will often agree.

When Kangxi and his elder brothers tried to enlighten the little guy, but the little guy hid in every possible way, the weather was getting hotter and hotter.

Compared with the palace in summer, Changchun Garden is obviously more comfortable to live in. Within two days, Kangxi took the little guy to Changchun Garden.

Of course, before going there, Kangxi deliberately made this a condition and coaxed Cheng An to read the book.

The innocent little guy didn't know that Kangxi was planning to go to Changchun Garden in the first place, so he obediently agreed not to say anything, and was so happy afterwards.