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

"I want to tell you a story!" Kangxi said with a serious face.

Zhao Zhao opened his mouth wide and looked at him in surprise.

"Tell... a story? It turns out that it wasn't because Zhao Zhao was caught making a mistake~"

As soon as Zhaozhao was happy, she spoke out what was in her heart. After she finished speaking, seeing Kangxi raising her eyebrows and looking at him, Zhaozhao quickly covered her small mouth with both hands, and dared not look at Kangxi with her eyes. Extremely.

"What did you do wrong? Why don't I know?"

"Zhao Zhao didn't say anything just now~Huang Mafa got it wrong!" Zhao Zhao defended himself in a low voice.

"Is that so?" Kangxi looked disbelieving.

"Ang~" Zhaozhao buried herself in Huang Mafa's arms, rubbed against Huang Mafa's arm, coquettishly skillfully.

"Didn't Huang Mafa say that he would tell Zhaozhao a story~ Zhaozhao is looking forward to it!" Changing the topic is a skill that Zhaozhao has mastered since she was a child.

Kangxi didn't pursue it any further. He knew a lot about the things the little guy committed, but most of them turned a blind eye and let them go. This little guy, after a long time, will inevitably make him feel afraid of himself, so it's really not worth it.

"Then shall I continue to tell you the story?"

"Okay, okay! Zhao Zhao likes listening to stories the most!"

"Once upon a time there was a mountain. There was an old monk in the mountain. One day..."

Kangxi was eloquent, and unconsciously added his own imagination and creation to the original storyline. More and more characters appeared on the stage, and the events became more and more confusing.

"I only heard one sound at the end!" Kangxi was very excited when he mentioned the critical moment.

"hu~hu~"

"Zhao Zhao?" Kangxi looked down, and the little guy in his arms was already asleep and snoring.

"Why did you fall asleep? The story I told was so tortuous, shouldn't it be?" Kangxi couldn't figure it out.

"It must be that the little guy is tired of studying at Yinfeng's place." He self-servingly blamed his own son for the reason, and absolutely refused to admit that the stories he told were not attractive.

It has to be said that whether it is sleeping or eating, Zhao Zhao's contagious power is very strong. As long as Kangxi looks at his small face, he will feel sleepy. He has not suffered from insomnia for a long time.

Holding the warm little body of the little guy, Kangxi also gradually fell asleep.

On the second day, when the morning court was over, Kangxi came back, and the little guy was still asleep.

Just when he was about to wake up the little guy himself, Kangxi heard the little guy talking in his sleep.

"I'm sorry, Huang Mafa, Zhao Zhao didn't do it on purpose!"

"Sorry for what? What did you do?" Kangxi asked him tentatively.

"Zhao Zhao accidentally broke the crane enamel candlestick."

Kangxi nodded, he knew about it, the wing was missing such an obvious opening, he had to pass in front of the candlestick every day, if he couldn't see it, he would be blind.

"anything else?"

"Also... I accidentally dropped the warm inkstone box of the Songhua River Stone Kuilong inkstone inkstone that you like to use most, and the bottom broke."

"No wonder I always feel that this year's Moge is particularly prone to freezing, so it was you, the little fellow!" Kangxi laughed angrily.

The Songhua River stone is a mountain stone, the color is turquoise, and it is very beautiful, but it has a disadvantage. It is easy to freeze when grinding ink on it in winter, so it is usually equipped with a warm inkstone box at the bottom. The warm inkstone box can store hot water. This prevents the ink on the inkstone from freezing and making it unusable.

"anything else?"

"And that kang table with nanmu hollowed out and carved patterns. I wanted to see if its carvings are hard. I poked it with a Zihao brush on your desk~"

The smile on Kangxi's face disappeared, his eyes narrowed, and he pinched the little guy's nose.

"Zhao Zhao is going to be breathless~"

After saying this, Zhao Zhao woke up, he opened his eyes, and his goal was Huang Mafa, whose expression implied anger.

"Huang Mafa, morning...good morning~" Zhao Zhao took the initiative to greet him.

"Hehe! I'm not worried at all!"

"Why...why?" Zhao Zhao obediently tugged at the quilt and asked.

Kangxi said quietly: "Because the warm inkstone box of my Songhua River stone kui dragon pattern inkstone was broken, and my missing Zihao brush was taken to poke the carvings on the nanmu kang table."

"Huang Mafa, how do you know?" Zhao Zhao asked cautiously looking at Huang Mafa, who was about to lose his temper.

"Hmph! Because a bad guy was talking in his sleep, and he just told me himself."

Zhao Zhao shrank into the quilt, pretending that she didn't hear anything, and muttering: "Oh! Zhao Zhao is so sleepy, I need to sleep for a while~"

Kangxi lifted the little guy's quilt and turned him over.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Zhaozhao bit her lip lightly, knelt on the dragon bed, stretched out her hands, looked at Huang Mafa sincerely and said: "Huang Mafa is sorry! Zhao Zhao was really careless, and Zhao Zhao didn't know They are so easy to break, Zhao Zhao is willing to be punished~"

"You are quite responsible at the moment. When you do something wrong, why don't you tell me in time? Instead, you hide it from me!"

"Because... because I'm afraid that Huang Mafa will get angry, I don't like Zhaozhao anymore!" Zhaozhao was really scared as she spoke.

"Huang Mafa, you really don't like Zhaozhao, do you?" He asked tentatively.

Kangxi avoided answering, but said instead: "You broke my beloved, and you still want me not to be angry?"

"Zhao Zhao can make up for it!"

Hearing what Huang Mafa said, Zhao Zhao became a little anxious.

"Then how do you want to compensate?" Kangxi asked him.

"Zhao Zhao can serve Huang Mafa~ Wait for Huang Mafa to calm down~~"

"Okay, you said it yourself, my shoulders are a little tired now."

"Zhao Zhao will give you a hammer!"

After speaking, he got up by himself, stood behind Huang Mafa, clenched his two small hands into fists, and hammered his shoulders.

"It's heavier! It doesn't feel like it's so light." Kangxi put forward suggestions for improvement.

"Okay, okay! Is this okay?" Zhaozhao increased his strength, and then actively asked the experiencer how they felt.

"Barely okay, a little to the left."

"Good good!"

Kangxi heard the little guy's breath getting heavier, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Okay, okay, let's do this first, I'm a little hungry."

"Zhao Zhao will pass on the meal to Huang Mafa~"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhao groped out of the dragon bed by himself, and ran out.

Kangxi could vaguely hear his voice talking to the palace servants, he was as big as a kid.

While eating breakfast, Liang Jiugong found that today was a little different from the past. Not only did the little grandson not sit in his own chair, but he was standing in front of the emperor, and the emperor didn't think it was strange.

"Huang Mafa~ What do you want to eat? Spring rolls? Fried dough sticks? Or do you want porridge?"

The eunuch who was robbed of his job was a little at a loss, why did he become a little grandson to serve the emperor today?

Kangxi looked at the little guy's small body, he couldn't lift it even if it was so heavy, but he wanted to tease him, so he said to him: "I want to eat the fennel fritters across the street, go and get me one." come over."

"Zhao Zhao knows~"

Then everyone saw the little emperor's grandson running happily to get a small fried dough stick for the emperor. He took it with his hand, and the emperor actually took it and ate it.

"Huang Mafa~ What else do you want to eat?" Zhao Zhao asked after he finished eating.

"Sit down and eat by yourself. I haven't made up my mind yet. I'll tell you when I'm done."

"Okay~" Zhao Zhao returned to his chair and started to eat his own breakfast.

Kangxi saw that there was no haze on his face, so he knew that this little guy didn't feel wronged by serving him, which surprised him, after all, these things are usually done by slaves.

Zhao Zhao took the initiative to ask again after eating three or two mouthfuls: "Huang Mafa~ Do you want to eat anything else?"

Now that the little guy asked the question, Kangxi said: "You bring some pickles for me, I always feel that the porridge is a little less flavorful."

"Ok, no problem!"

Zhao Zhao ran over, but the pickles were on a big plate, how would he pick them up?

The eunuch who served food could see that the emperor was playing with the little emperor's grandson, so he took a small plate and put some pickles in it.

"Little grandson, you just need to bring this little dish to the emperor."

"Okay~" Zhaozhao was holding the small plate, his body was stiff, and he moved forward in small steps.

Kangxi found it very interesting.

"Huang Mafa~the pickles you want~~"

At this time, Kangxi felt that his porridge was going to be cold, but he still showed face and asked the eunuch serving food to serve him another bowl of porridge, and finished eating the pickles Zhao Zhao sent.

"Huang Mafa~ Are you still angry now?" Zhao Zhao showed a flattering smile.

"Well, it's not over yet. I'm going to the front hall to approve the memorial. Since you broke my inkstone warming box, I'll punish you and go replace me with a new one. Water, you have to change it for me yourself."

"Zhaozhao knows." Zhaozhao sighed, thinking: Huang Mafa is angry, it's really hard to coax~

"Let's go over there!"

In the study, Liang Jiugong helped find a new warm inkstone box and handed it to the little Huangsun.

Zhaozhao had seen how the palace people did it, so he started to operate it step by step. Kangxi kept looking at him from the corner of his eye, and found that this little guy was doing things in a decent way.

First wash the warm inkstone box, then dry the water stains on the outside, then fill the warm inkstone box with hot water, and finally put the inkstone on top to cover it.

In order to prevent the hot water in the warm inkstone box from being overturned and scalding His Majesty's dragon body, the hot water is not very hot, so it needs to be replaced after a while.

Zhao Zhao didn't complain about suffering or tiredness, but when the time really came, he helped change the hot water once, and then sat obediently on a chair beside him and continued to untie his Jiulianhuan.

The Nine Links had already been solved to the sixth ring. From this ring on, Kangxi no longer helped him, but let him figure it out by himself.

The morning time passed so quickly.

"Ahem!" Kangxi suddenly coughed twice after approving the memorial in his hand.

Zhao Zhao put down the Jiulianhuan in his hand, and ran over quickly.

"Huang Mafa, what's wrong with you? Are you thirsty?"

"Well, I feel that my throat is a little dry."

"Then Zhao Zhao will make you a cup of tea!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Kangxi quickly stopped him.

"Okay, okay, I won't be angry with you anymore, you performed very well today, you are still young, the tea is too hot, I'd better serve it to you when you grow up."

Zhao Zhao showed a happy smile, he hugged Huang Mafa's neck and rubbed it.

"Hehehehe~ Huang Mafa is not angry at Zhao Zhao!"

"I'm not angry with you, just so happy?" Kangxi asked him with a smile.

"That's right! Zhao Zhao hopes that Huang Mafa will always like me~"

"I promise you!"

"Hehehe! Long live Huang Mafa~"