Qing Dynasty - Four Fu Jin Does Not Like Farming

Seeing that Fujin was beckoning to him, he didn't even plant the land by himself.

Yinzhen had no choice but to pull her to carefully analyze his mental journey, and then told Fujin clearly that his heart was really fine.

There is no discomfort or grievance. There is a beautiful Fujin, a lovely son, and a healthy mother. His life is just a happy time.

"Really?" Yaqi was still a little worried.

But Yinzhen said firmly: "Really, at that moment, I felt a little bored. She didn't really want to die. Would it be useful to threaten Han Ama with this? After all, it was my parents, and I started to escape."

Yaqi took a deep breath and felt that she could believe it.

Seeing that Fujin believed in him, Yinzhen heaved a sigh of relief, and told him that the person who judged him to be low was unreliable.

"Have you ever thought that it might not be a human?" Yaqi said suddenly when he heard him tell himself that the people who controlled the farm were too rigid.

Yin Zhen paused, somewhat unclear.

"Is it possible that certain rules have been established in the first place, and all behaviors that touch the rules will be judged." Yaqi summed it up in her heart and said.

After thinking for a while, Yinzhen said: "You are right. All kinds of behaviors are indeed too rigid. If people are so rigid, it is somewhat impossible."

As the master of this side, Fujin must know more than himself.If it wasn't artificial, Yinzhen still felt a little relieved.

Knowing that it wasn't because he couldn't get out, but because of the restriction, Yinzhen didn't panic anymore, and told Yaqi not to interfere in Concubine De's affairs, and after helping to comfort the imperial concubine, he started farming and studying.

Thick and formless, with a black heart and colorless... Yinzhen couldn't put it down while holding this book.I feel that many of the sayings gave him new insights.

Having been here for a long time, Yin Zhen was also able to stay at ease when she knew that she had more than 20 hours before she could go out.Hearing what time Fujin said, he planned to go out and study western clocks.

This timing method is indeed relatively simple and clear.

Seeing that he was serious about reading, Yaqi also picked up the book on emotional control and started to read.As a result, I couldn't read it after two pages.

Yinzhen lived peacefully on the farm, and Yaqi stayed with her at night, and during the day, in order to coax the imperial concubine to eat more, she cooked herself.

"Mamo... ah..." Even though the imperial concubine didn't want to eat now, the grandson could only open his mouth while holding the spoon at him like his mother-in-law feeding his Ama.

"Emiang, eat a little bit, maybe if he sleeps tonight, he will wake up tomorrow." Yaqi also persuaded him again and again.

The imperial concubine who just woke up nodded and picked up the bowl.

The soft, glutinous and sweet white porridge, together with a few vegetables specially fried by Yaqi, the imperial concubine involuntarily ate a lot while looking at her grandson.

Sister Lan saw the master eating and looked at the way the little elder brother was waving the spoon. She couldn't help but feel sore in her heart. If the fourth elder brother can't wake up, what will the family do?

After dinner, Yaqi asked the imperial concubine to coax the child to take a nap.

The imperial concubine did not refuse either, knowing Yaqi's kindness.She doesn't know what to do now, she will feel better with Little Apple's company.

"Already able to swallow, can I eat? Very good, very good." Kangxi came over after he came down to court. He heard that he drank porridge, and ate some of the sweet and salty porridge. Looking at the swollen swelling that was a little smaller, he couldn't help it. Live with emotion.

Seeing his haggard face, Yaqi guessed that he didn't sleep well last night, so she put a bowl of porridge in front of Kangxi and said, "Ama Khan, no matter how busy you are, you should pay attention to your health!"

Kangxi nodded, and reached out to take the spoon. The little eunuch at the side was about to come over for a drug test, but was stopped by Kangxi.

After eating a bowl of hot porridge, Kangxi felt much more comfortable, and even took the initiative to scoop another bowl for himself.

Then he said softly to Yaqi: "You also pay attention to rest, if there is any situation, you can send someone to the Qing Palace."

After the Kangxi year, when he was preparing for the southern tour, he had originally arranged for Yinzhen and his wife to accompany him, but now that something like this happened, he was completely out of interest.

"Well, my daughter-in-law knows." After Yaqi finished speaking respectfully, she turned her head to look at Yinzhen, and confirmed again: "Don't worry, Ama Khan, he will be fine."

Kangxi nodded, and went to the main hall after leaving the side hall. Before he entered the hall, he heard the sound of a child giggling.

Walking over to see, it was Little Apple who stood up and took two staggered steps, then fell down. Seeing that there was no previous applause, she clapped her hands in celebration with a cheerful expression.

The imperial concubine didn't know what Little Apple meant at first, but after seeing him applaud again and again, she finally realized it and clapped her hands accordingly. As a result, the little guy laughed happily.The imperial concubine couldn't help but smile when she looked at it.

Little Apple is a very cured child, and was raised very well by Yinzhen and him, Fujin. Before leaving the palace, the imperial concubine liked it very much.

I haven't seen the child for more than ten days, and I miss him very much, let alone think that the child will be as close as before when he sees me.When she was in a bad mood, looking at the child, the imperial concubine immediately felt a lot of comfort.

Little Apple took a glass of pomegranate juice for Xiaoshi'er and tasted it, but it was not as good as the one my mother at home gave her.

It’s just that it’s already served, what should I do if I don’t finish drinking it?

Just about to put down the small cup, Little Apple's eyes lit up suddenly, seeing Kangxi walking in, he staggered two steps forward, Kangxi hurriedly knelt down to catch him.

Little Apple looked at this ugly bearded man, offered the small cup in his hands with both hands, and said cheerfully: "Eat!"

He can't even say complicated words.

Kangxi paused, for some reason, he rarely saw this child.Although I often cared about it and watched Yinji's portrait countless times, I never thought that this child would be so close to me?

"Han Mafa doesn't drink it, you drink it yourself." Kangxi supported him with one hand, and held a special small wooden cup in the other, and said softly.

After speaking, you must feed the child by yourself.

"Mama..." Little Apple turned her head, pointed at the imperial concubine, and tried her best to shake Kangxi's hand, but she couldn't shake it, so she could only say aggrieved.

The imperial concubine walked over, bent down to hold the child in her arms, and said to Kangxi: "If the child is filial to his Khan Mafa, you will accept it!"

Kangxi held the small wooden cup the size of a palm, looked at the drink in it, and under the eyes of the imperial concubine and the little apple, drank it in one gulp, okay...er...why is it tasteless?

Seeing this man finish the unpalatable juice, Little Apple clapped his hands happily and even gave him a thumbs up.

Kangxi looked at the little guy and smiled, there was some saliva on the corners of his lips, and he reached out to wipe it off for him.As a result, Little Apple immediately grabbed the wrench in Kangxi's hand.

"There are not many things the child can eat. I only have a small cup of pomegranate drink every day. I don't know why I am willing to give it to my cousin." The imperial concubine sighed with a little jealousy when she saw the child in her arms.

Kangxi took off the wrench from his hand and gave it to his grandson, stretched out his hand to take the child back from the hands of the imperial concubine, and said with a smile: "Our little Guozi is a good and filial child."

When children give themselves what they consider precious, what else can they do except filial piety?Kangxi looked at the little fat man in his arms, his eyes became softer and softer.

Little Apple felt a little uncomfortable being held by Kangxi, she turned her head to look at the beautiful Mamo, just as she was about to reach out, she saw her rubbing her shoulders.

At home, every time Er Niang did this, Ama said that Er Niang was tired.

So Little Apple didn't reach out, but put his arms around Kangxi's neck to make himself more comfortable.Both the beautiful Mamo and the beautiful Erniang are to be protected.

Then she tilted her head, but found that no one came to rub the imperial concubine's shoulders, so she looked at her and said aggrievedly: "Mama, Mama, I'm tired."

The imperial concubine rubbed her hands on her shoulders, then looked at the little guy, couldn't help laughing and said: "You little guy, why are you as sweet-mouthed as your mother-in-law."

"It's not all sweet-talking, but the child is sensible." Kangxi hugged his grandson and sighed softly: "They are all good children."

Kangxi originally wanted to come and see the imperial concubine before leaving, but the fat grandson was in his arms, making him a little addicted for a while, thinking about Yinzhen's current appearance, he let himself indulge for a while.

The imperial concubine asked him to leave several times, but he didn't leave.

It wasn't until the fat grandson was tired from playing, crying, and fell asleep that he put him on the bed and said to the imperial concubine, "You also take a nap with the child. After you rest, you will be more energetic to take care of the child."

The imperial concubine nodded, because he, Fujin, was worried about Yinzhen, and he couldn't intervene, so it's better to help them take good care of the child, and not let Yaqi's child be busy at both ends.

Kangxi reluctantly looked at Zhengxiang who was sleeping with the little guy hugging his fingertips, and told the serving nuns to be more careful, be careful not to hurt the little master with hard things.

The imperial concubine waited for him to finish talking, then said impatiently that she was sleepy, and then kicked him out.

When Zhen'er didn't wake up, she looked at Kangxi more and more bored. If it wasn't for her grandson, she would have lost her temper if he saw and heard bad things.

Originally, I just wanted to take a nap for a while, but it turned out that my grandson was sleeping soundly beside me. When I woke up, it was already evening.

Seeing that her grandson was not there, after hearing the news, the imperial concubine got up and turned to the hall to see her son.

At this time, Little Apple was nestling on the bed, feeding Ama with a tooth of apple, but seeing that he hadn't woken up, she looked at Erniang in confusion.

"Ama is too tired, sleep a little longer, and he will wake up when you come over at dawn." Yaqi patted his son's small round head and soft curly hair, and said with a smile.

Little Apple put the apple back into his mouth, chewed it with his only eight teeth, then looked at the sleeping Ama, and kept pointing at the candlelight.

"Hush..." Then he put his little hand to his mouth and whispered.

Yaqi leaned over and kissed her son's face, then pulled the curtain of the bed, then raised it again, and said with a smile, "Isn't that all right?"

The moment the bed curtain was lowered, it was dark in front of my eyes, and when Er Niang pulled it up again, she stretched out her hand to cover Ama's eyes, and nodded repeatedly.

Yaqi reached out to hug him out, and then put down the bed curtain.

The imperial concubine looked at the door for a while, then walked in and said to Yaqi: "You have taught the children very well."

Yaqi looked at the fat son in his arms, not greedy for credit, and replied: "It's his Ama's credit."

What Yaqi said was also true. After giving birth, what she did most was to play with him.

Although Yinzhen doted on his son very much, he just couldn't stand it, so he asked his son to teach him, but most of the time, the child couldn't understand.

Although his own little apple is a domineering person and standard configuration, it is all thanks to Yinzhen's teaching that it can be so good now.