Kangxi, who was in the form of Yin, was very interested.

Seeing that Baocheng and Baoqing had no intention of answering the conversation, he urged again: "What are you still doing in a daze, tell me quickly."

Qiqige waved her hand like chasing flies.

She kept the pouty Baocheng and Baoqing by her side, nagging at Kangxi: "Isn't it just crying, what's the point of asking? You, Ama, have to take care of their mood, don't keep flirting with them." Scars, you know?"

Kangxi said confidently: "I was only curious when I cried."

He was still a little bit embarrassed: "Baoqing was also a crybaby when he was a child, but since Baocheng was born, he said that he must be a good brother, so he never shed tears in front of others."

Baoqing's face turned red.

Kangxi looked at Baocheng again, and sighed more and more: "As for Baocheng, except when he has not yet spoken, he will cry a lot. After he can speak... he has hardly been seen crying. When he gets older, he will be the boss." With a serious face, not like a child."

Baocheng's expression was frozen, and he remained silent.

Kangxi pointed and said, "Emperor Niang, this is what she looks like!"

Qiqige looked at Baocheng and Baoqing, somehow feeling that what Kangxi said made sense.Seeing that Huang Erniang was wavering, Kangxi made persistent efforts and began to cry about his difficulties: "Under the teachings of Huang Erniang, I have also understood my past mistakes, and now I want to understand Baocheng more deeply. And Baoqing—”

Kangxi was in a state of high spirits, and could not stop thinking about it.

Qiqige is like Sun Dasheng, whose head hurts from being chanted by Tang Kangxi monk's magic spell, and unconsciously let go of Baocheng and Baoqing's hands, exposing the two children to Kangxi's 'attack'.

Baoqing's face was wrinkled.

Baocheng's face was even more numb, wishing to plug his ears.In his previous life, Khan Ama was also a talkative person, but in this life, his condition has worsened, and his condition is more serious than in his previous life. He looks like he can compete with his future fourth brother Yinzhen.

No no no.

Could it be that the chatterbox attribute is a must-have ability for the Aixinjueluo family?Baocheng's face was wrinkled into a ball, and he could only feel the buzzing around his ears, which didn't stop.

Kangxi stopped speaking with unsatisfactory intentions.

He looked at Baocheng and Baoqing expectantly, and urged again with a smile: "What happened?"

Baocheng and Baobao came to their senses.

The two looked at each other with pain in their eyes.

To say or not to say?

If you don't say it, will Khan Ama's nagging come again?Just thinking about it, Baocheng and Baoqing were blinded.

Qiqige also came to her senses, and after looking at Baocheng and Baoqing whose faces were turning green and pale, she cleared her cough and tried to help change the subject: "It's not a big deal, remember...?"

Qiqige thought back.

She blinked: "Baoqing seems, probably... Ai Jia remembers it is..."

The daily cross-examination that dislikes Kangxi?

Qiqige's expression froze in an instant, feeling that if she said it, she would lose her ass.

Kangxi was also keenly aware of the problem.

His smile became more gentle, his eyes became sharper, and he asked a kind question: "Is it... something I can't know?"

Baoqing was dripping with cold sweat.

Baocheng sighed, and coughed lightly with his hands behind his back: "The fourth brother just thought that he was going to move out of the Palace of Compassion and Ning soon, and he was wronged when he wanted to leave the imperial mama, so he threw himself into the arms of the imperial mama, crying, saying that he didn't want to move out."

Baoqing's face turned red.

Qiqige nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that's what happened."

Kangxi was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't laugh or cry.

He stretched out his hand to give Baoqing a headache: "How old are you? You are still crying in the empress dowager's arms, no wonder you dare not speak out."

Baoqing smirked.

He breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but before his heart dropped, he saw Kangxi looking sideways at Baocheng: "Then what about you, Baocheng? Why are you crying again?"

The corner of Baocheng's mouth twitched.

There's a reason why he's crying...

Kangxi raised his eyebrows: "Baocheng?"

Baocheng blushed a little, scratched his cheek after a while, and still said it in detail.

Enlighten the half-year-old Baoshun?

Seeing that the half-year-old Baoshun didn't listen well, trying to shake him awake ended up being choked instead?Got choked and cramped and bumped by Baoqing?

A series of question marks floated across Kangxi's face.

He was speechless and silent, which made Baocheng even more embarrassed.

Baocheng's cheeks gradually blushed, and finally even the roots of his ears turned crimson. At this moment, Kangxi finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahahaha, Baocheng, Baocheng, who will enlighten a half-year-old child?" ? I first heard that Baoshun cried for a long time in the afternoon, and I must have told you that I must have suffered from you for a long time!"

Baocheng's cheeks puffed up slowly.

He argued: "My son is to make Baoshun an outstanding adult in the future!"

Kangxi stopped laughing just now, and it rang out again.

He hugged his belly and bent down, laughing like he was about to roll to the ground.

Baoqing also snickered.

Then under the heavy blow of Baocheng's elbow, he still chose his position honestly, and helped to speak indignantly: "Although the fifth brother is naive-oh!"

Baoqing touched the armpits that were about to turn blue, showing a bit of aggrieved expression.

He looked at Baocheng who turned his head, and added aggrievedly: "But it's also...for the sake of Baoshun."

Kangxi leaned forward and back together happily.

Listening to Baoqing's justification, he shook his head again and again: "Enlighten Baoshun? I think Baocheng should start school early, and study with Baoqing early? Maybe I can tutor Baoqing in the future!"

Now even Baoqing is not angry anymore.

His cheeks also puffed up slightly: "Ama Khan! What do you mean?"

Not to mention, Baocheng thinks it is quite possible.

After Baoqing saw Baocheng's expression, he jumped his feet in anger, and kept shouting: "Ben elder brother will never lose to Baocheng, Ben elder brother is the elder brother!"

Kangxi laughed out loud.

Baocheng and Baoqing, who were about to get into a ball at first, came back to their senses immediately after hearing Kangxi's laughter.

Now they have only one enemy!

Baocheng and Baoqing stared at Kangxi angrily. If their gazes were really like knives, Kangxi would have been cut into pieces long ago.

Qiqige was not too satisfied either.

The two children had just reconciled, and Kangxi, the old father, was sowing discord inside.

In history, the relationship between the prince and the elder brother was not good, maybe it was Kangxi who caused the trouble.Thinking of this, Qiqige waved and murmured something to Uzhina.

A smile flashed across Uzhina's eyes.

She answered yes in a low voice, and quietly stepped back to do it.

But after a few breaths, Uzhina came back again.

Qiqige coughed and smiled at Baocheng and Baoqing: "Do you want to see what happened when you Khan Ama was young?"

Kangxi's laughter stopped abruptly.

Baocheng and Baoqing's eyes sparkled.

For a moment, the positions of Yun and Gua were reversed.

The former Yun turned into Gua, and the former Guagua brothers turned into Yun.They jumped up and down to Qiqige's side, but they were caught by Kangxi, who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and held them under his armpit one by one.

"Khan Ama, let us go!"

"That is to say—we want to see, we want to see!"

Kangxi will not let go of class.

It was embarrassing enough to be seen by the queen last time, why not show them?After showing these two brats, I am afraid that I, the Khan Ama, will have no face to face them in the future!

Kangxi ignored Baocheng and Baoqing.

He whispered to Qiqige: "Emperor Niang, you should also give Erchen some face!"

Qiqige had a half-smile.

Her eyes flicked past Baocheng and Baoqing: "Did you save face for Baocheng and Baoqing just now?"

Baocheng and Baoqing kicked their legs together.

They cheered loudly: "Khan Ama didn't give my son face!"

"You see, the kids know it."

"..." Kangxi gave Baocheng and Baoqing a vicious look.

"Huang Mama, Khan Ama still wants to threaten us!" With Qiqige as the backing, Baoqing was not afraid, and began to yell at the top of his voice.

"..." Kangxi was dripping with cold sweat, this is really something bad.His eyes moved left and right, and then landed on the remaining pieces of peach mochi. Kangxi had an idea, and quickly carried the two children to the table and placed them on the stool: "Ama Khan apologizes to you, come! This The delicious peach mochi is yours, okay? It’s super delicious, this is specially left for me by your mama, so I’ll give it to you, how about it?"

Baocheng's eyes fell on the peach mochi.

The pink and tender peach mochi look attractive, and the sweet fragrance is even more alluring.

It happened that Baocheng was a little hungry.

Baocheng thought about it carefully - anyway, he knew that Huang Mama had something to do with Khan Ama, so it wouldn't be too late to come and see him later.

That being the case, how about...?

Baocheng looked sideways at Baoqing, and was about to ask him about his plans.It's just that Baoqing's reaction was different. He stared blankly at Mitao Mochi, with a hint of confusion in his brows and eyes.

"Fourth brother?"

"Wait..." Baoqing interrupted Baocheng's words, he raised his head and glared at Kangxi: "Khan Ama, you are going too far!"

Kangxi: ...?

Qiqige's eyelids twitched, and before she could stop her, she heard Baoqing's aggrieved wailing: "Ama Khan, you idiot, this is clearly a portion reserved for Baocheng!"

Kangxi: .........?

The next moment he woke up, and looked sideways at Qiqige in disbelief.

Qiqige thought something was wrong.

Her eyes wandered left and right, but she didn't want to meet Kangxi's gaze.

"Emperor Mother—?"

"Hey, emperor, cough cough, you didn't say it was reserved for you... Aijia, Aijia is too embarrassed to say..."

"..." Kangxi was expressionless.

"It's indeed Baocheng's fault, and it's all the Queen's mother's fault." Qiqige touched her nose, lowered her head and honestly admitted her mistake.

Baocheng and Baoqing eat melon with relish.

Qi Qige, who was originally a melon-eating crowd, has now turned into a melon, without her previous arrogance, shrunk into a ball with a guilty conscience, and was talked about by the aggrieved Kangxi for a quarter of an hour.

Everyone is a hunk, everyone is a melon.

The few people who took turns being Xuan once and melon once were finally able to negotiate calmly.

Baocheng and Baoqing demanded that Khan Amma should not let the two cry; Kangxi demanded that Qiqige should not show Baocheng and Baoqing the picture scroll; Qiqige demanded that Baocheng and Baoqing shake hands and make peace .

Everyone responded in unison.

For a time, the hall was harmonious and harmonious, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Then there was a sudden grunt.

Several pairs of eyes fell on Baocheng's stomach in unison, and then Baoqing winked happily: "My brother is hungry."

Baocheng's cheeks slowly turned red again.

He stared angrily at his stomach—how could he be so unlucky?

The stomach grunted again in good time.

Louder than before.

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