Cute and soft group pet the little emperor [Qing wear]

As soon as he mentioned that he wanted to send something back to Er Niang, Zhao Zhao immediately broke away from the shock just now, his little face was full of excitement.

After taking a bath, Yinzhen handed Zhaozhao over to the nanny who took care of him.

Zhao Zhao kept urging: "Mother, hurry up~"

It doesn't take long to put on clothes, the main reason is that it takes a long time to tidy up the hair, if you don't wring it out, you will catch a cold.

"Hey! I understand, little Huangsun, don't worry, I will dry your hair as soon as possible." The nanny who was wiping the little Huangsun's hair with a dry handkerchief responded to him with a smile.

"Don't worry, Ama will just sit here and wait for you. After packing up, let's go to the study together. When Manager Liang came over with your Huang Mafa in the morning, he just delivered all of your things. You don't need to run to your Get it from Huang Mafa's bedroom."

After a while, Yinzhen, who was dressed neatly, sat on the couch drinking tea, calm and composed as always.

Looking at his Ama's posture, Zhao Zhao gradually became less restless.

Instead, he chatted with his Ama about what he wanted to send back to Erniang, and then added a sentence after everything he said: "Ama, do you think Erniang will like it~"

Yinzhen can't be perfunctory yet, because his wife will definitely write back, and if the little guy finds out that she doesn't particularly like something, he will be angry.

"Little grandson, this servant has already dried your hair."

Mammy's words saved the three people at the scene at the same time, Yinzhen who was racking his brains, Zhao Zhao who was fidgeting, and herself who was serving Zhao Zhao.

"Ama, let's go to the study~"

"Okay, let's go." Yinzhen put down the teacup, got up and hugged him in his arms.

On one side, the father and son were writing letters to the mistress of the house to choose gifts, while on the other side, the old Jiu Yinzhen was lying on the bed, screaming as he was pressed down by the imperial doctor.

After staying in the palace for three more days, under the careful care of his Ama, Zhao Zhao finally regained his former vigor and health.

Yu Jia once again headed towards the final goal of their trip, Rehe Palace, and Zhao Zhao returned to his side, Huang Mafa.

"Huang Mafa~ When will it arrive?" Zhao Zhao lied weakly on the tea table of the carriage, her mouth so pouted that she could hang a soy sauce bottle on it.

"Soon." Kangxi sat upright and read a book.

"Every time you say Huangmafa is fast, but the result is not fast at all~" Zhao Zhao, who has been deceived many times, doesn't believe it this time~

"This time it's true." Kangxi put down his book and pinched Zhaozhao's face with a smile.

"You said the same thing as Huang Mafa last time~" Zhaozhao let him knead, but his small mouth didn't stop, talking half coquettishly and half complaining.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Kangxi withdrew his hand and coughed twice in embarrassment. Who told this little guy to ask every other half a day? Distressed.

Kangxi couldn't bear the little guy's resentful eyes, and took the initiative to lift the curtain of the car next to him.

Next to him was Yinzhen who was riding a horse. After he saw Kangxi, he held the rein and clasped his fists.

"Emperor Ama!"

"How far is it? Even Zhao Zhao can't wait." Kangxi asked him directly.

"Come on, there are still about ten miles." It was not the first time for Yinzhen to come to Rehe, and he estimated the approximate distance with confidence.

"Zhao Zhao! Did you hear that? It's not what I said this time, but your Ama said it yourself. You should believe it, right?" Kangxi turned to look at the little guy.

Zhao Zhao stood up and looked out the car window.

"But how far is ten miles?" Zhao Zhao blinked with big eyes full of curiosity.

This really caught Yinzhen and Kangxi, how to tell Zhaozhao, who is only over two years old, how far ten miles is, is really challenging.

"Ten miles is as long as Zhaozhao you sit back in the carriage obediently, and you will be there in half an hour." Yinzhen could only fool the little guy like this in the end.

Zhao Zhao nodded with a half understanding.

"Ama can't lie to children~" Zhao Zhao left such a sentence very seriously before retracting.

Yinzhen coughed lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Zhaozhao was very much like himself in being cautious.

Zhaozhao, who was back in the carriage, continued to lie on the small coffee table. Kangxi heard the little guy suddenly ask: "Huang Mafa~ How long is half an hour?"

Kangxi imitated the old Si's way of answering and said: "Half an hour is the time for Zhao Zhao to sleep."

Zhaozhao, who had just had his fill, was already a little sleepy at noon. Hearing what Huang Mafa said, he immediately collapsed into the quilt without any burden, pulled out his beloved little puppet from the quilt and hugged it in his arms, blinking his eyes In the blink of an eye, it became increasingly difficult to open.

"Huang Mafa~ You have to wake up Zhao Zhao~~"

"I promise you, go to sleep." Kangxi stretched out a hand and patted the little guy's back.

Zhao Zhao fell asleep in the extremely rhythmic beating of Huang Mafa, and when he woke up again, he just heard Eunuch Liang talking.

"Your Majesty, the palace is here."

Zhao Zhao sat up in a daze, and yawned big, his big watery eyes blinked, and he was not fully awake yet.

"Just as I was about to call you, you woke up by yourself."

Zhao Zhao voluntarily crawled over and lay in Huang Mafa's arms, Zhao Zhao woke up the most clingy, like a soft little rice cake.

"It's time to go down." Kangxi stroked the little guy's soft hair, and said to him with a doting smile.

"No~ lie down for a while, just for a little while~~" Zhaozhao's voice was milky, and his little head was still rubbing against Huang Mafa's arms, it could be said that he had used all his coquettish abilities up.

Kangxi naturally indulged him, it doesn't matter if he goes down later, just let them wait.

The palace officials who were kneeling on the ground outside to greet him looked at each other, their heads began to sweat, and they kept muttering in their hearts that they didn't know what made the emperor dissatisfied, and they didn't want to show up for so long.

The frightened palace manager moved to Liang Jiugong's side, smiled flatteringly and asked him for news in a low voice.

"Director Liang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so radiant, you are deeply favored by the emperor!"

Faced with such straightforward flattery, Liang Jiugong smiled modestly.

"My lord has something to do with our family?"

"Since Mr. Liang is straight to the point, I'll be quick to speak. I dare to ask the emperor why he didn't get off the carriage for so long, but why are you dissatisfied?"

Liang Jiugong smiled and shook his head.

"That's not the case. The emperor hasn't entered the palace yet. How can there be dissatisfaction? You will know when you see him later. Just wait and see."

"Hey! Thank you, Mr. Liang, for your guidance!"

After a brief chat, the man stood aside and waited quietly.

After about half a stick of incense, everyone finally heard something, and those kneeling on the ground in the front row all saw the noble bright yellow hem passing by.

"The slave sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Pingshen." After the majestic voice shouted, everyone got up from the ground one after another.

Many people raised their heads quietly, and after discovering that the emperor was personally leading a little elder brother carved in powder and jade, they were all guessing his real identity.

The youngest in the palace is 24 elder brother, but this age still doesn't seem right.

Zhaozhao was stared at by everyone, bright or dark, but there was no sign of fear on his face, his pure eyes even looked back fearlessly, but after meeting his gaze, other people lowered themselves one after another. head, avoiding his sight.

Kangxi was very satisfied with the little guy's performance, this is the attitude that the descendants of Aixinjueluo's family should have.

When Kangxi first arrived, a group of people with the highest official positions in the palace stepped forward one by one, and Kangxi had to give a few words of encouragement.

While they were talking, Zhaozhao began to look around. The style here is quite different from that of the palace. The palace is exquisite and luxurious, full of resplendent gold and jade everywhere, while the Rehe Palace is more simple, more natural and wild.

He recalled the scene he saw just now. There were many temples nearby. It was the first time for Zhao Zhao to see a temple. Now he wanted to go in and see the difference between a temple and a palace.

At this time Liang Jiugong stepped forward and whispered a few words to Kangxi.

"Zhao Zhao, I still have government affairs to discuss, why don't you go and play by yourself first?"

"Okay~ Huangmafa, can Zhaozhao let them take Zhaozhao to see the temple?"

The well-behaved Zhaozhao made such a small request, and Kangxi immediately agreed.

"of course."

Kangxi directly ordered the chief eunuch with the highest rank in the palace to accompany Zhaozhao.

"Take him to the nearest temple."

Kangxi rubbed Zhaozhao's little head, smiled and said to him: "Go, I have prepared a surprise for you there."

Zhao Zhao's eyes lit up with a thud.

"Surprise~ Zhaozhao likes surprises the most~~" After finishing speaking, the person ran out.

The chief eunuch of the palace was surnamed Yu, and Chief Yu hurried to follow.

"Young grandson, wait for your slaves!"

"Hehehehe~ You can catch up to Zhao Zhao if you run faster~~" Zhao Zhao talked to him with a very familiar smile.

Seeing the innocence of the little emperor's grandson, Mr. Yu couldn't help but also smiled.

"The servant will catch up with you little grandson!"

Little Zhaozhao's physical strength was naturally not as strong as adults', so he stopped shortly after, out of breath.

"what's your name?"

"Is the little emperor's grandson asking the slave?"

Zhao Zhao nodded her head.

"Yes~ you run so fast~~"

"The slave's surname is Yu, and the humble name may stain the little emperor's ears."

"Then I'll call you Eunuch Yu just like Eunuch Liang~"

"Young grandson, do whatever you want!"

"Then can you carry me to the nearest temple? I really can't walk anymore, but I haven't seen the surprise Huang Mafa prepared for me~"

Zhao Zhao stretched out her two little arms towards him, tilted her little head, and smiled sweetly.

"Of course I can! Being able to hold the little emperor's grandson is the blessing of the servant III!"

Director Yu handed the floating dust in his hand to the little eunuch who was following him, and carefully wiped the sweat from his hands before he carefully picked up the precious little grandson in front of him.

When Zhao Zhaowo was in his arms, his eyes rolled cleverly, and he suddenly whispered to him, "Grandpa Yu, can you secretly tell me what surprise Huang Mafa has prepared for me?"

Manager Yu's old face was about to turn into a flower with a smile, so Jingui's little master not only didn't dislike him, but also got so close to him, which really flattered him.

"The slave can't say much, I can only tell the little emperor that there is a person living inside." When he first received the emperor's order, he was shocked. He didn't even dare to think that the person he received would be Such a special master.

As clever as he is, how could he not guess who this person is? He was very happy, but he was afraid that he would reveal the secret because he was too happy, so he covered his small mouth with his two small hands, and curled his eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

"Young grandson, you have arrived."

Director Yu put the little emperor's grandson on the ground with some reluctance.

Standing firm, Zhao Zhao raised her small head and looked at the door in front of her. There were three characters written on it, which happened to be familiar to Zhao Zhao.

"Shuxiang Temple~ Is it because there are special Buddha statues inside?"

"No, it's because the statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva is kept in this temple." A familiar frivolous voice came from inside.

Zhao Zhao showed an extremely surprised smile.

"Uncle~"

The little guy ran in with cheerful steps, and was stopped at the door by the threshold.

"Hug~"

Zhao Zhao stretched out her two small arms and acted coquettishly towards Yin Reng who was standing not far away.

Yinfeng raised his eyebrows, and slowly approached the little guy who was blocked by the threshold again.

Walking to the door, he leaned over and gently tapped the three-headed little guy in front of him.

"Little dwarf."