Blessed by God

Seeing the original beautiful and fluffy tail hair of Yuan Bao, which he raised, became uneven, the fourth elder brother couldn't extinguish the dark fire in his heart. He stroked the puppy's white fur with his hands, but his eyes became more and more serious.

"Master, Seventh Brother is here," Xiaoluzi looked at Yuanbao's messy hair with his chin slightly, and shrank his neck, wishing that he would turn into a speck of dust immediately.

"Xiaoqi is here?" Yinzhen withdrew his hand from the dog, "Let him in quickly."

"Fourth brother, I brought you something nice,"

The familiar voice from outside the door eased Yinzhen's expression a lot. He stood up and looked at the young man who was taking off his cloak while walking this way, and gestured for the people below to make hot tea, and stretched out his hand to hold the other person's hand. Clutching it in his palm, "It's still snowing outside, if there's anything to do, just ask a servant to pass the message."

"It's okay." Yinyou felt that his hands were much warmer, and sat down with the fourth elder brother, "It's been snowing a lot these days, and I'm getting bored staying indoors."

"Seventh elder brother, please serve tea," a court lady who looked no more than fifteen years old brought tea, her eyebrows and eyes looked quite delicate, a bit like her ex-girlfriend, Yinyou couldn't help but take a few more glances, and the hand was covered by the fourth elder brother Covering it, it was not easy to pull it out, so I had to nod to the maid.

Yinzhen noticed Yinyou's expression, and his expression remained unchanged, "Seventh brother will not fall in love with me as a court lady. If he falls in love with me, he will say yes, and I will send someone over to you tonight."

When Yinyou heard this, he shook his head quickly. It would be a psychological shadow for such a person to serve him.

"It's just a court lady," Yinzhen said, "Remember to send her to Seventh Brother later."

"Hey," Xiao Luzi slapped a thousand times, and smiled flatteringly at Yinyou, "Seventh elder brother, this girl's hands and feet are also considered to have spiritual power, and she was originally serving by the princess' side."

The surname Guerjia is considered a common surname in Manchuria. He remembered that Fujin among Kangxi's sons had this surname, but he didn't know why the maids around the crown princess were sent to the fourth elder brother? It's really weird and incomprehensible.

The fourth elder brother has already opened his mouth, he can't say no, so he won't say any more, so he said, "I heard that the fourth elder brother is in a bad mood recently?" It seems that he was reprimanded by Kangxi yesterday, of course he would not say this Instead of saying a word, he asked, "But what's wrong with your body?"

When Yinzhen saw Yinyou like this, he couldn't tell if it was because the ninth elder brother and the tenth elder brother didn't take him seriously, and acted recklessly, completely losing the demeanor that elder brothers should have?

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, it was not good for Yinzhen to say this in front of his younger brother, but he just said, "It's okay, there is something wrong with Yuanbao recently, you don't have to worry about me, from now on, let the slaves ask about these trivial matters, don't come here by yourself." The seventh brother's script is flawed, the snowy road is slippery, and if something goes wrong, isn't it because he is frightened?

Yinyou smiled but didn't answer, just at this time a child's voice came from outside the door, "Fourth Brother, I heard that Seventh Brother is coming, don't forget to draw my little pig." I saw a dumpling dressed like a lucky doll entering the door surrounded by nuns and eunuchs.

As soon as Yinyou heard the voice, he knew it was Shisan, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, "Hey, let me tell you what day it is today. I can meet Xiao Shisan at Fourth Brother's place. I miss Seventh Brother now. Why? I haven't seen you come to look for Seventh Brother these days?"

Thirteen bowed casually to the two elder brothers, then pulled Yinyou and said, "Seventh brother, it was the fourth brother who said he couldn't disturb you, and also said that you should rest when you are sick. Could it be that the fourth brother lied to me?"

It was only then that Yinyou understood why Shisan didn't come here these days to clamor for what painting he wanted, he knelt down and touched Shisan's head, "Well, it's brother Qi who blamed you, why don't you draw a piggy now to apologize? "

"That's a good relationship," said the thirteenth little master to the servants beside him, "Hurry up and prepare paper and ink."

The fourth elder brother was also helpless when he saw this, knowing that the thirteenth brother was only thinking about the little paintings of the seventh brother whose painting skills are quite good, so he got up and said, "Yes, I'll take you to the study."

Yinyou saw that the fourth elder brother did have a lot of feelings for Shisan. Apart from caring for himself, he was already Shisan, but Shisan's current temperament was indeed liked by others. When Zhen Yinxiang arrived in the study, his pen and ink were ready.

The so-called paintings are nothing more than the traditional painting techniques of the Qing Dynasty combined with the modern cute simple painting style. As a result, they are not as elegant as traditional paintings, nor as cute as modern ones. The pseudo-modern thing of brush painting, he really doesn't understand why in some time-travel novels, the protagonist can be used to amaze everyone, and how ignorant those people are who have never seen the world. This is purely to fool people, of course, all the people the protagonist meets are five-year-old children like Thirteen.

This kind of painting does not require much energy, and after Yinyou came here, he learned calligraphy and painting, so it is very easy to draw, with a few strokes, a child with a hat and long braids appears on the paper, and soon the child There is a chubby little pig behind him, and a rockery and a few grasses are added beside it. A painting only takes two sticks of incense.

"Brother Seven, is this child me?" Thirteen pointed at the child who looked like a dumpling, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, it's Thirteen and Little Pig." The wretched uncle began to bully the children again.

"Brother Seven is amazing," said the thirteen people who were not tall enough, so they lay on the chairs looking at the painting with bright smiles on their faces.

Yinyou felt that it was really unkind of him to bully children.

Yinzhen stood aside and listened to Yinyou teasing Shisan, with a smile on his face, but the maids and eunuchs who were serving beside him were relieved, they finally looked at their master with a good face in the past two days, and he was indeed Qi Ye Only with the thirteenth master can my master be in a good mood.

The three brothers had lunch together, and after a while Concubine Min sent servants to pick up Shisan, leaving Yinyou and Yinzhen to read and write in the study, which was rare and quiet time.

Yinzhen read the book for a while, and saw that Yinyou was practicing calligraphy, so he put down the book and went to the desk, looked at it carefully and said, "Seventh brother's calligraphy has improved a lot recently."

Yinyou curled his lips when he heard the words, "A few days ago, Huang Ama saw my handwriting, and told me to learn more from you, brother four, and gave me a set of copybooks, brother four, you can't praise me now. use."

"Who told you that you didn't practice calligraphy seriously in those few days?" Yinzhen took the brush in Yinyou's hand, dipped it in ink, wrote a word Yin on the paper, then turned his head to look at Yinyou and said, "Although your calligraphy It is tangible, but it lacks two points of strength, but you are still young, and you can practice slowly."

"Fourth brother, you are just over two years older than me," Yinyou was told by a child less than fourteen years old that he was still young, and he felt indescribably aggrieved, but in the end he only muttered, "The former Your handwriting has been praised by Huang Ama in two years."

What can the fourth elder brother say, that people are different, what is there to compare with, or that I practice calligraphy more seriously and harder than you? He finally decided to restore Yinyou's precarious self-esteem, "Your handwriting is also very good-looking, does the eighth brother go to school with you? His handwriting is far worse than yours."

Yinyou was silent. He, an uncle who lived a new life, was compared with a son who was criticized by Kangxi because of his ugly handwriting in history. This is some kind of compliment, or there is a distance between comparisons; and it is the first time he knows Well, the majestic Emperor Yongzheng will also expose people's faults behind his back. Sure enough, the history and so on are not all true?

The prince has been smart since he was a child, not to mention calligraphy and painting, the third elder brother is also very good at poetry, the fourth elder brother has always been a good student who studies hard, and the fifth elder brother is also quite brilliant in calligraphy and painting. As far as these people are concerned, there is really nothing special about them.

Should he be blamed for being too mediocre, or should Kangxi's sons be blamed for being too smart and capable?

Seeing that Yinyou's expression was not right, Yinzhen thought that he still cared about Huang Ama's words, so he had to ask Xiaoluzi to bring him some new gadgets, "You can take these things back and play with them, if you have something you like outside the palace, four I'll help you buy it back."

Yinyou looked at all kinds of things to coax children in front of him, and said after a while, "fourth brother, I'm already eleven years old."

"Well, brother knows." Yinzhen patted Yinyou's head, and picked out a book on water conservancy to read.

Yinyou once again silently glanced at those exquisite and valuable things that definitely did not belong to his age, "These little gadgets..."

Yinzhen raised his head to look at Yinyou, and smiled at him, "I secretly hid these things from Xiao Shisan's eyes. Be good, don't be upset. Fourth brother, I'll read for a while, and you can practice calligraphy slowly." .”

Yinyou's face was filled with contempt immediately, what a good boy, his eleven-year-old brother is reduced to snatching toys from his five-year-old brother, bastard, he is a big man!

After having some snacks in the afternoon, Yinyou returned to his residence, and just sat down for a while when he saw Fuduo walking in with a troubled face, "Master, the maid sent by the fourth elder brother..."

Yinyou's complexion changed slightly, and he took a sip of hot tea, "Call her in, I have something to ask her."

Fuduo quickly brought this maid up, Yin Youzai looked at her carefully, and felt that this girl was not like his ex-girlfriend, so he asked, "What's your name?"

"Master, my maidservant's name is Hai Yun." Hai Yun saluted politely, then lowered his head and answered.

"Haiyun," Yinyou blew on the tea stalks on the tea surface, "You have been serving by the fourth brother's side all the time?"

"Back to Seventh Brother, His Royal Highness ordered the servant to serve Fourth Brother a few days ago." Hai Yun lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, "The prince said, whoever the slave follows is the master of the slave."

"Okay, I got it." Yinyou put down the teacup, "In the future, you will follow Yunzhu and step back."

"Slaves leave."

Yinyou looked at Hai Yun's thin back and lowered his eyelids slightly. Is it the prince's person? No wonder the fourth brother doesn't want it. He won't offend the prince if he takes away a servant by himself. It's safe to keep this person by Yunzhu's side.

It's just that the fourth brother's move is not afraid of causing the prince's dissatisfaction, or does he already have a way to deal with the prince? However, he doesn't know what is going on with the princelings, he only knows that the prince will be deposed in the end, and the eighth elder brother will also fall in the restoration of the prince.

In fact, it all depends on what Kangxi thinks. If Kangxi thinks it is good, it is good. If he thinks it is not good, it is useless to fight.

He knows the ending of history, so he doesn't want to participate in all of this. He doesn't want to care about what the fourth elder brother wants to plot, and he doesn't want to participate. He just wants to live a good life.