The Sixth Prince of Green Tea is Soft and Soft [Qing Chuan]

Sitting in an unremarkable carriage, the father and son headed out of the city all the way.

Yinzuo, however, stared at the bustling crowds outside from the raised corner of the car window. When passing by the busy city, his eyes could hardly be seen, and his small mouth never closed after opening, and he exclaimed from time to time Voice: "Wow~"

Kangxi said with a little disgust: "Is it so beautiful? It's not embarrassing to make a fuss."

"Emperor... Father~" Yinzuo almost forgot to address him again, but fortunately he stopped the car in time.

"I haven't seen it, of course I think it's interesting. If you take me out to play more in the future, and I see it more, then I won't embarrass you again!" Yinzuo's little plan is well planned.

Kangxi smiled and knocked his youngest son on the head, and then said: "Dangzhen... I don't know, right? You just want to go out to watch the fun, so I don't have so much time to go out with you."

"Then where are you taking me today?"

"Of course it's still in Beijing." After Kangxi finished speaking, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Yin Zuo couldn't figure out what Huang Ama wanted to do, so he could only continue to observe the people outside the window and the things placed on the street stalls, there were food, entertainment, and fortune-telling. There are those who sell their bodies to bury their fathers.

It happened that there was a blockage ahead, and the carriage was forced to stop here.

"Dad~"

"What? You want to help others?" Kangxi glanced at the pretty girl kneeling on the street, and asked his son.

"Well, Dad, look, although the clothes that that person is wearing look tattered, but her hands are very delicate, whiter than the handmaids in our family, and completely different from the hands of ordinary women on the road."

Kangxi followed what his son said and looked at the woman's hand. It was exactly as Yin Zuo said just now. Yin Zuo was young and couldn't tell. It seems to be from the south of the Yangtze River.

There are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, and Kangxi suddenly had an idea: to tour the south.

"How pitiful."

"No, it's said that she followed her father to the capital to seek refuge with relatives. Her father was sick and burned to death at home."

"The imperial court didn't care about it? They have also suffered an indiscriminate disaster!"

"It burned such a large area, and many people with disabilities died. The court is just doing superficial tricks. Except for those who are close to the palace, who gets benefits, who cares about you!"

After a while, the front was opened, and the carriage drove forward again. Someone dropped a purse in front of the woman. She picked it up and opened it, only to find that it contained silver, which was enough for her to give her father a bag. There's a funeral.

In the end, they detoured to the other side of the fire area yesterday. Kangxi originally wanted to walk with Yinzuo in his arms. go forward.

Although the fire was all extinguished yesterday, this large area of ​​houses was burned down. Nearly a hundred people lost their residences. Many people are still searching for the only belongings left in their homes in the ruins. Their hands are all black. Gray, in a mess, with clear tear stains on his face stained with ashes.

"It's gone! It's all gone! I've saved my whole life." A gray-haired grandfather knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

On the side of the street, there was a woman with disheveled hair, whose face was hard to see. In front of her was a corpse covered with a white cloth. She wailed and wailed, "My son! Your father is so cruel, he left us mother and son alone. It’s all my mother’s fault for leaving, I shouldn’t have left you at home alone, now that you’re gone, what’s the point of my mother’s life alone! It’s better to die!”

Yin Zuo bit his lower lip lightly, feeling that they were all so pitiful, if only someone could help them.

"Father...can we help them?" Yin Zuo grabbed Huang Ama's hand, raised his head and looked at him in pleading.

Kangxi frowned, and said softly: "The imperial court issued an edict yesterday, and some officials have already given them some compensation."

"Bah! What compensation! We didn't get a single copper coin!"

"I think the imperial court doesn't want to take care of things at all! It's because we are all Han Chinese! The officials and masters living here are also Han Chinese, so the fire broke out two hours ago and the imperial court did not send people to put out the fire!"

Liang Jiugong said on behalf of his master: "You are talking nonsense! That day the emperor himself urged the officials and guards to put out the fire!"

"At that time, what's the use of pretending to put out the fire? Our house has been burned to the ground!"

"Back off!" Kangxi reprimanded.

Liang Jiugong had no choice but to back away, not saying a word.

"You really didn't receive the money? Didn't any officials show up?" Kangxi asked the man.

The man snorted, lowered his head and continued to move the wooden beams that were only half left in the ruins.

Yinzuo looked at Huang Ama, who was obviously very unhappy, and then at the people who were caught in the fire. He led Huang Ama forward, and walked to the person who had just argued with Liang Jiugong, and saw him wearing a long gown , It seems that he is still a scholar.

"Don't be angry, my father just wants to care about you, why didn't you receive the money? It was sent by the court, do you know the inside story?" Since Huang Ama said it was sent, it must have been dialed If the taels of silver are not in the hands of the common people, they must be in the hands of the officials responsible for distributing the silver!

The man saw that Yin Zuo was young, cute, and his words were pleasant to listen to, so he sneaked around and said to them softly: "Whether the money is paid or not, it is impossible for us common people to fall into it." In the hands of the officials above, how can there be any left? If you ask me, it is better to send some rice noodles, clothes, bedding, etc. to the people who have been hit by the disaster. At least they can be eaten in their mouths and worn on their bodies. ?”

Yin Zuo turned his head to look at his Ama Huang's face.

"Let's go."

Before leaving, Yinzuo untied the purse he was carrying and handed it to the man just now.

"What are you doing, little boy?"

"The imperial court will definitely help you, but you can't stop eating and drinking. There is not much silver in here, but it should be enough to buy some rice noodles, bedding and clothes. I think you are a good person. You are willing to take them To help others?"

The young man stared at the delicate purse in front of him and was stunned.

"If you don't want to, I'll give you the money. Just take it as a thank you for telling us this." After Yin Zuo finished speaking, he handed the purse forward.

The man bowed his hands and thanked the young master carefully raised by a wealthy family with a straight face in front of him: "The villain is willing, and the villain will thank you for everyone."

Yinzuo smiled brightly at him, then obediently followed Huang Ama and left.

Kangxi took him to check the burned area for a small half circle, and found that the situation was exactly as the scholar he met at the beginning said, only officials and guards were walking near the Zhengyang Gate. Just ignore it.

Gollum~

Kangxi shifted his attention to the little guy beside him, and suddenly remembered that this kid seemed to have been led by him for a long time.

"Why don't you say anything when you're hungry?"

"I see that Dad is anxious to care for the people, so naturally he can't hold him back~" Yinzuo thought that only Huang Ama could help these poor people.

"Let's go, let's take you to eat something first." Kangxi bent down and hugged Yinzuo, he felt that now he and Huang Ama were just like the ordinary people Yinzuo saw in the downtown area just now.

"Good~"

Knowing that he likes sweets, Kangxi took him to a Jiangsu-Zhejiang restaurant.

By the time the father and son came out after eating and drinking, it was already dark.

"Father~ what's that?" Yinzuo asked, pointing to a white unidentified object floating in the sky that looked like a big balloon but was bright.

"That's a Kongming lantern."

"Kongming Lantern?"

Yinzuo had never seen it before, so he asked, "Why did you put it in the sky?"

"Young Master, it's Ching Ming Festival soon, folks usually light up Kongming lanterns to pray for relatives." Liang Jiugong helped explain.

"Father~ Then let's go and light the Kongming lanterns to pray for blessings~~" Yin Zuo hugged Huang Ama's neck and prayed softly in his ear.

"Who do you want to pray for?" Kangxi asked casually.

"Pray for Seventh Sister, Eighth Sister, and the little brother I haven't seen~" Not long ago, Yinzuo and his brother took Huang Guieriang to release koi in the pool of the Imperial Garden to pray for blessings.

Yinzuo looked at the Kongming lantern in the sky, Kangxi quietly looked into the clear eyes of his youngest son, and said softly: "Then go."

Liang Jiugong hurried to buy one himself.

The father and son stood in an open place by the river, and Kangxi personally lit the wick of the Kongming lantern with a torch, only to hear the little guy beside him chanting.

"I hope that the seventh sister, eighth sister, and younger brother will reincarnate as soon as possible. I hope that Mama Ukuma will recover soon. I hope that Huang Ama, Huanggui Erniang, Erniang, brothers and sisters will be free from illness and disaster."

Kangxi didn't expect that the three-year-old Xiao Liu would be the one who shared his worries. It's hard for him to think about these things. Xiao Liu has the softest temper, but he's not the crown prince, so there's nothing wrong with being soft-hearted. The prince and his brother protected him.

So happy, he didn't notice that Cai Yinzuo didn't mention himself just now.

"Finished?"

"Hmm, it's over!"

"Then let it go." As soon as Kangxi finished speaking, the Kongming lantern in his hand slowly rose into the night sky, gradually floating higher and further away.

"Father~" Yinzuo tugged at Huang Ama's clothes and called out.

Kangxi lowered his head and hugged him again, "Huh?"

"Why do some gods live in water and others live in the sky?"

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Kangxi didn't know how the little guy came up with this question from the sky lantern.

Yin Zuo leaned into Huang Ama's ear and whispered to him.

"Er Niang said before that you can also pray for blessings. Last time, my brother and I took Huanggui Er Niang to the Imperial Garden to release lives. Just now we released Kongming lanterns to pray for blessings. They can't be praying to a god, right?"

"...Of course not." Kangxi finally figured it out now.

"So, these two gods live in very different places~"

Such a naive question, no son had ever asked him in front of Kangxi, Kangxi thought it was interesting.

"It's like you like sweet food, but some people like spicy food. Everyone has their own preferences."

Liang Jiugong's eyelids twitched, his eyes were a little surprised, he thought to himself: When will the emperor be willing to answer such nonsense?It seems that Brother Six's Kongming Lantern has been placed in the Emperor's heart.

"I really want to be able to fly like a Kongming Lantern~" Yin Zuo couldn't help looking at the Kongming Lantern that had become a little smaller in the sky.

"Why is that?" Kangxi found it very interesting to talk to Xiao Liu, and there were always doubts in his little head that ordinary people could not think of.

"In that way, I can go to far away places to see the people there, the mountains and rivers there, and the delicious food and fun~" Yin Zuo couldn't hide the longing in his tone.

"Why bother, I will take you with me next time I go out."

"Really?" Yinzuo's eyes began to glow.

"Can I still lie to you?" Kangxi smiled and patted his butt.

"Then where are you going on your next trip?"

"Let's go to Jiangnan." Kangxi thought, doesn't this little guy also like to eat Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes.

Unexpectedly, Yin Zuo in his arms smiled and said: "Dad just said that there are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, I will go back and tell the two mothers ~"

"You bad guy, you still want to sue."

The father and son talked and laughed, boarded the carriage and returned to the palace.

Yinzuo was carried all the way back to Qianqing Palace by Kangxi, he yawned a lot, he was really tired after walking for so long today.

Kangxi said casually: "If you are sleepy, you can rest here for a night."

Yin Zuo shook his head quickly.

Liang Jiugong on the side was a little anxious for the sixth elder brother. How could the sixth elder brother refuse such a great honor!

"Emperor Huanggui lives alone in Chengqian Palace, she will worry about me~"

If Yinzuo agreed, Kangxi might not really keep him, but he refused, Kangxi felt very uncomfortable.

"I'll send someone to tell her that's it."

"But Huanggui Erniang will be very lonely alone~" Yinzuo yawned again, his eyes filled with mist.

"Then I'm not alone?" Kangxi asked him cheekily.

"Huang Ama is the number one Batulu in the Qing Dynasty, so he won't be afraid~" Yin Zuo's eyelids began to fight.

"I'm used to making people happy. No wonder your two empresses, the empress dowager, the empress dowager, and even the prince and your other brothers and sisters all like you very much." After Kangxi finished speaking, he found the baby in his arms. The little guy stopped talking, and when he looked closely, he was already asleep.

"Your Majesty, why don't you send the sixth elder brother back to Chengqian Palace in person." Liang Jiugong knew that this was a good job. Now that the emperor dotes on the sixth elder brother, he will only get benefits if he has a good relationship with the sixth elder brother.

Kangxi poked Yinzuo's nose and said with a smile: "No need, let him sleep with me tonight."

After a while, he warned again: "No one is allowed to reveal what happened tonight."

"Slave complies with the order!" It was not the first time that Liang Jiugong helped the emperor to cover up his whereabouts.

The maid of Qianqing Palace came forward and took Sixth Brother from the arms of the emperor, and wanted to undress him.

"Take it easy, don't wake him up." Kangxi didn't know what was wrong with him, so he couldn't help paying attention to Xiaoliu's movements.

The maid serving Yinzuo became more and more cautious.

He didn't wake up until Yinzuo was put on the dragon bed.

Kangxi turned around and went to the study to continue critiquing papers. He is leaving the palace today, and he has to deal with the accumulated government affairs, to see if there is anything very important, so as not to delay important matters.

There are many complicated government affairs, and the affairs of the officialdom affect the whole body. I have to think carefully before making a decision. Before I know it, it is late at night.

"Your Majesty! It's already three o'clock, and you have to go to court tomorrow, so you should rest first." Liang Jiugong stepped forward to persuade him.

"Talk out." Kangxi was worried, and reprimanded him impatiently.

Liang Jiugong didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only serve the emperor another cup of strong tea.

At this time, a burst of very light footsteps came from the door.

"Your Majesty, Brother Six has just woken up, and he is at the door right now."

After Kangxi finished writing the last two lines, he raised his head and asked calmly, "What time is it?"

"If you go back to the emperor, it will be three o'clock!"

"Tell him to go back to sleep first."

"The slave just persuaded me, brother six refused to go back, insisted on seeing you, almost cried."

Hearing the word cry, Kangxi frowned.

"Let him in."

"Whoo!"

After a while, Yin Zuo, who ran in with his clothes on, lay on Kangxi's lap, looking at him dissatisfied with those big and bright eyes.

"Huang Ama~ Why aren't you sleeping?"

Kangxi smiled and lifted him up, wrapped him in his arms, let him sit on his lap, hugged him, touched his little hands, and wrapped his clothes tightly.

"You're taking care of me. You're lying on the bed obediently in the middle of the night. What are you doing here? What if you catch a cold?"

"But I haven't slept in Qianqing Palace. I'm scared alone~" Yinzuo's voice sounded aggrieved, and he woke up from his sleep. He was in a strange place again, and he subconsciously became more delicate.

Kangxi couldn't bear to blame him when he heard it.

"Then wait for me for a while, and I will accompany you back to sleep after I approve this point."

"Okay~" Yin Zuo didn't cry or make trouble, and huddled in Huang Ama's arms obediently, watching him write, although he didn't know some of them very well.

"Huang Ama, your handwriting is so beautiful~" After Yinzuo's mood improved, he started blowing rainbow farts again.

"You don't even know how to write, how do you know that my handwriting is good?" Kangxi asked him intentionally.

Yin Zuo rolled his eyes, pointed at the picture scroll hanging on the wall and said confidently: "But I can't draw, but I know this picture is better than the one next to it~"

"You are smart." Kangxi chuckled.

I don't know if it's because of the pistachio by his side, Kangxi's mood has become a lot easier, and the government affairs in his hands have been handled more smoothly, and the approval was completed in a quarter of an hour.

"Let's go, accompany my Xiaoliu back to bed." Kangxi put the ink brush on the pen holder, wrapped the little guy in his arms with his cloak, and walked quickly back to the bedroom.

The father and son were lying on the dragon bed together, and Yinzuo was clinging tightly to his Empress Ama. It really seemed that this Qianqing Palace was too empty and strange to him.

"Aren't you very courageous in the daytime? How dare you go to the study room without permission."

"Originally, I wanted to greet Huang Ama. Who knew that Huang Ama was in court, so I stopped by to see my brothers. Huang Ama broke my heart." Yinzuo likes to pretend to be wronged when he lies.

"Okay, okay, I blame you all, go to bed quickly, I have to get up early tomorrow, it's not as good as you sleeping late every day."

Yin Zuo stuck out his tongue, but he didn't argue. He always liked to sleep in.

"By the way, I have something else to tell you. You are not allowed to tell anyone about the fact that I took you out of the palace today, including your two sisters. Remember?"

"Remember~stay~~" Yin Zuo deliberately lengthened the ending of each word.

"Don't make trouble, go to bed quickly."

Kangxi thought that he would not be able to fall asleep if he had another little guy beside him, but he did not expect to fall asleep very quickly while holding this soft and warm little guy.

After getting up in the early morning of the second day, Kangxi, who was dressed in court clothes and court clothes crowns, specially asked the palace people not to rush to call Yinzuo to get up.

He summoned several capable ministers and ordered them to personally appease the people who had suffered heavy losses from the fire.

"Remember, silver taels cannot be distributed directly to the people, but craftsmen can be hired to build new houses for them, buy food and clothing for them, and properly bury those who died in the fire. Things like selling one's body to bury the father are not allowed, lest the people complain about the inaction of the government. tarnish the court's reputation."

In addition to the fire outside the Zhengyang Gate in Beijing, there are many other things that need to be discussed in the early morning court, such as: the invasion of Tsarist Russia in the north, which is fierce;

So before going to court, Yinzuo woke up automatically, and after waking up, he went back to Chengqian Palace by himself, and was having breakfast with the imperial concubine at the moment.

The imperial concubine personally filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Yin Zuo.

"Xiao Liu, where did you go yesterday? Why didn't you come back so early in the morning?"

"Didn't anyone come to tell Huanggui Erniang last night?" Yin Zuo blinked.

The imperial concubine smiled and replied: "Yes, there is. Last night a little eunuch said that you stayed with the prince to sleep, but I was worried, and asked someone to go to the prince's womb to ask. You didn't Going to Yuqing Palace, but the little eunuch who came to sue turned around and returned to Qianqing Palace."

"Huang Ama didn't let Xiao Liu tell it, it's Xiao Liu and Huang Ama's little secret~" Yin Zuo tried to pretend to be cute and get away with it.

"Forget it, since you are with your Huang Ama, I am relieved to know that, after dinner, do I want Bengong to accompany you to visit your sister?"

Yinzuo secretly glanced at Huanggui's mother, then lowered her head and smiled. Huanggui's mother also likes her sister very much. She obviously wanted to see her, but she always used it as an excuse to accompany him, but every time she went They all hugged their sister and did not let go.

"Okay~" Yinzuo just pretended that he didn't know anything.

After going to the Yonghe Palace, as expected, Huanggui Erniang carried her younger sister from the nurse's arms very naturally, and Yin Zuo could only sit next to her with a rattle to tease her younger sister.

On the side, Rou Wan and the imperial concubine exchanged a few words from time to time on how to raise Xiao Gege well. They are both women, and lost a daughter together. Rou Wan can understand the current state of mind of the imperial concubine, and she is willing to use her The sound of laughter to heal the wounds in the imperial concubine's heart. The imperial concubine took care of Yinzhen and Yinzuo's two children to grow up safely, and it took no less effort than her biological mother.

"It's a pity that Xiao Jiu was not born in Jiangnan~" Yin Zuo sighed suddenly, and said with some regret.

"What?" Imperial Concubine and Concubine De asked at the same time.

"Huang Ama said that Jiangnan loves beauties the most. If Xiao Jiu was born in Jiangnan, she must be a beauty~"

Tong Jiashi and Rou Wan glanced at each other, both of them focused on the first half of Xiao Liu's sentence.

The author says:

Kangxi: You are really my good son [smile]