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

"Master! Don't get angry!" The attendants following Prince Yong Yinzhen hurriedly persuaded him.

"My king's sons have become someone else's. How can you bear it?" No matter how well-bred Yinzhen is, he can't hold back right now.

The attendant was speechless for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was indeed quite annoying.

"Then why don't you announce, my lord, that the little emperor's grandson is the child of you and Fujin, how about that?"

Yinzhen shook his head with a dark face. He also wanted to save face. Wouldn't it make people laugh at such a big fanfare.

"Yes! My lord, you can show the father-son relationship between you and the little emperor and grandson in front of other people! This way, no one will misunderstand you!"

After Yinzhen listened, he pondered for a moment and accepted the suggestion.

"I will spare some time tomorrow to play with Zhao Zhao in the palace."

"Then those who begged to see you, my lord? Did they disappear?" the attendant asked cautiously.

"Let them wait. If they sincerely ask to see this king, it will take a day or two."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Zhao was having breakfast with Huang Mafa, and then Ahma came.

"Your Majesty, Prince Yong is asking to see you."

Kangxi paused, and he said with some surprise: "Fourth? What is he doing here this early in the morning? Let him come in."

Zhao Zhao opened his big eyes and stuffed a mouthful of porridge into his small mouth.

After Yinzhen walked in, he greeted Kangxi first.

"Get up, do you have breakfast?" Kangxi was still a competent Ama in private, and he was willing to care about his sons.

"Thank you, Emma, ​​my son came here in a hurry, but I haven't used it yet."

"Then sit down and eat some."

"Ama eat this! It's delicious~" Zhao Zhao pointed to the small dish of fennel fritters next to him, which Ama strongly recommended.

Yinzhen nodded, and the first time he picked up the chopsticks, he stretched towards the plate of fennel fritters that the little guy was talking about.

Zhaozhao stared at him and Ama took a bite, smiled impatiently and asked, "It's delicious, isn't it~"

Kangxi looked at the little guy's attentive appearance and smiled without saying a word.

After Yinzhen swallowed it, he nodded and said, "Not bad."

Zhao Zhao was very dissatisfied, he continued: "What else?"

"Delicious." Yin Zhen added another sentence.

Zhao Zhao still pouted and looked at him.

"The shell is crispy, the inside is soft, and the taste of fennel is very strong." Yinzhen patiently described the taste of the fennel fritters he ate in detail.

Zhao Zhao licked his little mouth, nodded his head in satisfaction, and then took a spoonful of porridge.

Kangxi smiled, and he took the initiative to explain the confusion to the fourth child: "After Zhaozhao ate too much and vomited in Xiaotangshan last time, the imperial doctor ordered him to avoid eating and drinking. This fennel fried dough stick is something he likes to eat on weekdays, but it is too greasy. It is also within the scope of forbidden consumption.

During this period of time, he has been so greedy that he has to ask other people to eat it for him every day, and ask people to tell the taste of it. Today, fourth child, you have saved them trouble. "

Yinzhen, who was forced to be a toolman for a while, looked at the plate of fennel fritters, then at Zhaozhao who was still drinking porridge with the aroma, and thought to forget it, the little guy is also pitiful, after all, he is his own. Son, it's only right for Ama to spoil her son!

"Want to see what Ama eats?" Yinzhen asked the little guy.

"Hee hee, the duck hanging on the stove~" Zhao Zhao was not polite to his Ama at all.

The oven-dried duck is greasy, and the most delicious thing is the crispy and shiny skin on the surface. When you bite it down, the fat is filled between the lips and teeth, which makes people want to stop.

Zhaozhao's taste is more like his Emperor Ma Fa Kangxi, he prefers heavy flavors, especially all kinds of meat, but he, Ama Yinzhen, believes in Buddhism and is often a vegetarian. Such a greasy meat dish still makes him eat Eating it at breakfast really embarrassed him a bit.

Kangxi wiped his mouth and stopped watching the father and son.

"I still have government affairs to deal with, so Zhaozhao will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, Huang Ama, I can accompany Zhaozhao today."

"En." Kangxi threw the handkerchief into the tray and left.

"Look at the urgency of the fourth child, he can hold his breath normally. I thought it would take three or five days, but it turned out that it was only the second day, and I ran over to declare that I was the one. Zhaozhao's dear Ama, for this reason, she even put other things aside."

When Kangxi, who was on the ground, said this, he had a smile on his face.

Liang Jiugong nodded, and said in harmony: "The little emperor's grandson is the child that Prince Yong puts on top of his heart, why don't you come here immediately!"

"Ama?" Seeing that Ama hadn't moved for a long time, Zhao Zhao couldn't help calling out.

"Ah."

"Sweet-smelling hanging duck, why don't you eat it, Ama~" Zhaozhao is still waiting to hear his description of how delicious it is~

Yinzhen did a good job of psychological construction, as if he was generous, he picked up a chopstick and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, without chewing carefully, he swallowed it after two rough bites.

"Is it delicious?" Zhao Zhao looked at him expectantly.

"Well, it's rich in fat, and it tastes like the aroma of burnt meat." Except it's a little greasy.

Although Zhaozhao's Ama didn't say much, his description was obviously better than the palace man who only talked about delicious food. Zhaozhao's appetite immediately improved after listening to him.

Even the most common porridge, I ate a whole bowl.

Afterwards, Zhaozhao asked someone to take out his book. He had to read it again now, and he had to go to his uncle to endorse it in the afternoon. Yesterday was lucky, and the "Encouraging Learning" that his uncle memorized was the only one he read seriously. I finished the whole article.

But now Yinzhen is a little embarrassed, he came here today to show his relationship with Zhaozhao, how can he let them see their father and son being intimate while nestling in the bedroom like this?

"Zhao Zhao, you just finished your breakfast, don't you go out to play for a while?" Yinzhen asked.

Zhao Zhao didn't raise his head, his eyes were fixed on the book and he was taking notes seriously.

"Zhao Zhao will read a book for a while today, and play later~" But he still answered his Ama's question very politely.

Why did you suddenly think of reading?Yinzhen also couldn't figure out the sudden progress of the little guy, but he remembered that the little guy liked to play the most on weekdays.

"Zhao Zhao, the sun is shining brightly today, it's a good day to go out and fly a kite, why don't Ama accompany you to fly a kite!"

Good kite, fly high, so that more people will see it, and more people will pay attention to what you want to announce, Yinzhen thinks so.

"But Zhaozhao still wants to read for a while~" If he can't recite it, he will be laughed at by his uncle, Zhaozhao doesn't want to lose face in front of his uncle.

"Zhao Zhao, don't you like snacks? Why don't Ama take you outside and eat snacks while reading a book?" Yinzhen thought of a new roundabout way. It doesn't matter if Zhao Zhao reads a book, as long as others appear in front of outsiders. .

"But Zhaozhao doesn't want to walk, Zhaozhao just wants to read~" If you go out, you will waste a lot of time, and Zhaozhao won't have time to finish reading the few articles that your uncle arranged to memorize.

"Ama can carry you, or carry you behind her back." This is easy to solve, since holding Zhao Zhao by herself can make people notice the father and son at a glance.

Zhao Zhao finally gave Amma a look, he tilted his head, thinking that today's Ama is very strange.

"Okay then~" As a caring and good boy, Zhao Zhao still pampered Ah Ma this time.

Yinzhen finally walked out the door with Zhao Zhao in his arms, Zhao Zhao nestled in his arms, reading a book in his hand.

It was still early, and Yinzhen deliberately took Zhaozhao to wander around the front yard of the palace, which was where the courtiers passed by for the meeting.

"Ama, didn't you say you want to find a gazebo to sit and read a book while eating snacks?" Zhao Zhao was sweating a little from the sun.

Yinzhen, who was calm on the face, walked for so long, his back was already soaked, but what can he do?Along the way, he didn't bump into a single courtier, so he couldn't make a fuss for nothing, couldn't he?He could only grit his teeth and hug Zhaozhao to continue wandering around.

"Yes, this is heading towards the gazebo." Yinzhen lied without blinking, very naturally.

Zhaozhao's little brain turned around, should he tell Ama that he just passed a gazebo?

"Has Ma recently asked the imperial doctor to check the pulse?" Zhao Zhao asked.

Yinzhen thought to himself at this moment: Why don't you go around the gate of the palace, and you will definitely be seen by the ministers.

"Hmm." He responded casually.

"Did the imperial doctor say it's not good?" Especially Ama's eyes, maybe the condition is a little serious, he can't see a gazebo at such a short distance.

Almost at the gate of the palace, Yinzhen saw all directions and listened to all directions, always paying attention to whether there were any courtiers.

"En." He didn't hear what Zhaozhao asked at all, and continued to perfunctory.

Zhao Zhao didn't even bother to read the book now, his face was worried, and he kept staring at his Ama's eyes, Ama's eyes were broken, eh~

At this time, two courtiers finally appeared.

Prince Yong Yinzhen tightly held Zhaozhao's hand, straightened his back, and walked over.

"Zhao Zhao, what did you say to Ama just now? Ama didn't hear clearly, can you tell Ama again?" In every sentence Yinzhen said, the word Ama was accentuated.

The courtiers who were two steps away from their father and son heard it clearly. It turned out that the rumors were all false. The little emperor's grandson actually belonged to Prince Yong's mansion. Look, the cold-faced and iron-blooded Prince Yong actually hugged the little emperor's grandson himself. You must know that the Manchus are very particular about holding grandchildren and not having children.

"I have seen Prince Yong, I have seen the little emperor's grandson." The two bowed and saluted together.

Prince Yong Yinzhen nodded, passed them and continued walking.

At this time they heard the little emperor's grandson talking.

Zhao Zhao said rather worriedly: "Ama, why not only your eyes are not good, but your ears are also not good now, let Huang Mafa call some more imperial doctors for you to have a look!"

After hearing Zhaozhao's words, Prince Yong Yinzhen almost stumbled, he remembered the two courtiers who had not gone far, and immediately clarified.

"Ama is fine! When do you need to see an imperial doctor!"

Zhaozhao shook his little head, looked at him with disapproval and said, "Ama, it's wrong to keep taboo about diseases~"

At first hearing such secrets, the two courtiers looked at each other.

At this time, two father-in-laws came and said to them: "My lords, the emperor is waiting for you two, hurry up and follow me to see you!"

"Yes!" The two courtiers followed behind the two eunuchs and left the scene quickly.

That night, a new piece of news spread in the official circles.

"Have you heard? It turns out that Prince Yong is not in good health!"

"I heard! It is said that Prince Yong's eyesight is impaired, and his hearing is not very good."

"Don't make nonsense! Prince Yong is a serious man. If you let him know about his rumors like this, you will have to confiscate your house and punish you!" The person who said this was mocking Yong. In the past, Prince Yinzhen used to ransack the house in order to collect the money he owed.

"I'm not talking nonsense, the little emperor's grandson said it himself!"

"Which little grandson?"

"It's the emperor's favorite little grandson of Hongzhao who is with him!"

"How can a child's words be taken seriously!"

"But Hongzhao's little emperor's grandson is the son of Prince Yong, how could his words be false?"

"That seems to be probably true!"

"I really didn't expect it! The little emperor's grandson is actually the son of Prince Yong. It really doesn't look like it."

"Maybe it looks like Fujin!"

"Although Prince Yong's own little grandson is deeply loved by the emperor, it is a pity that Prince Yong is not in good health."

"Hey! People in their forties and almost 50 years old have vision loss and hearing loss are normal, as long as their brains are normal!"