Blessed by God

At the end of May, the weather in Beijing is gradually getting hotter.

Yinyou was in the study, Fuduo hurried into the study and said that the third elder brother was disrespectful to a certain concubine in the harem, and that the third elder brother was too harsh on the servants, which caused the displeasure of Long Live Lord.

In recent days, the third elder brother has indeed become a lot more arrogant in his words and deeds. In the past, there was a prince who made Kangxi unhappy, and in the middle there was Concubine Min who was seriously ill. The actions of the third elder brother obviously made the old man even more unhappy.

"Come on, this incident has nothing to do with the master. They make trouble as they like." Yinyou took a sip of tea slowly, and then said, "Go tell Fujin and tell her to let the servants in the mansion shut up." Close your mouth tightly, if there is something that is not tight around the mouth, it will be easy to beat it out, otherwise there is still money in the grandfather's house to buy a thin coffin."

"Hey," Fuduo was also worried. Recently, there was more and more discord between these elder brothers, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he left the house and walked to Fujin's yard after receiving the order.

When the study room became quiet again, Yinyou put down the book and rubbed the space between his brows. I don't know what Jin Su said after returning to her mother's house. Zuo Maqi didn't stand in any elder brother's faction in the court, but she seemed to follow the emperor. Such a result is already very good. For a talent like Ma Qi, as long as he does not favor that elder brother, it will be fine. As for the others, he believes that the fourth brother has his own way to deal with them.

Recently, the fourth brother and Yinxiang have been getting closer, and Fourteen and the fourth brother are also getting along well. He tapped the table with his right index finger. These struggles will start sooner or later, and sooner or later they will end. He just waits like this.

In July, Concubine Min was seriously ill, so she finally went. The emperor held her funeral according to the imperial concubine's ceremony, but did not give her another honor. She was Concubine Min while she was alive, and it was the same after her death.

Yinyou looked at Thirteen who was crying heartbroken in the mourning hall, and felt a little sour in his heart. In the harem, it was not easy for the underage prince to lose the protection of his mother. He walked up to Shisan, patted him on the shoulder, and knelt on the futon next to him to light the ghost paper with Shisan.

"Brother Seven?" Shisan looked at the light-colored robed boy beside him with red eyes, and stubbornly wiped the tears from his cheeks, obviously not wanting to appear too embarrassed in front of him.

"My thirteenth brother, please mourn." Yinyou threw the ghost papers one by one into the brazier, and said in a low voice: "People who die early have to go back to the place where they were born. If you go back in time, everyone has to go back." As a child, it is right for you to be sad, just don't hurt your body too much, otherwise Min'eniang will miss you when she goes back, wouldn't it make Min'eniang even more uneasy?"

Thirteen looked at Yinyou with wet eyes, but didn't speak.

Yinyou patted him on the back, "Thirteen is a man, the future Batulu must be strong and brave."

Outside the mourning hall, Kangxi looked at the two brothers who were kneeling together, did not step forward, just stood quietly in the yard listening, all the court ladies and eunuchs stood in the corner with their heads buried in silence.

"Seventh Brother, Fourth Brother also told me today that Er Niang doesn't want to see me cry," Thirteen sobbed, "But, I will never see Er Niang again, and I will never eat the small dishes made by Er Niang again." Snacks, and fur hats..."

Although Shisan was smart, he was young after all. This attack took away his usual face, leaving only a sad face.

"Don't cry," Yinyou cried when he saw Shisan's beautiful face, and took out a white handkerchief to wipe the tears on his face, "You are my younger brother. I will take good care of you, and the fourth brother is cold-faced, but he is also good to you. You are not worrying him like this. The other brothers are also generous people. Without Erniang, there is Huang Ama, And our brothers."

"Brother Seven!" Thirteen lay on top of him and cried.

Bringing other brothers along is just a polite way of saying, Yinyou doesn't want to give people an excuse. He sighed, stretched out a hand and patted Shisan's back lightly. After this, Shisan might really grow up.

Kangxi didn't disturb the two brothers, turned around and left with the attendants behind him, he walked on the palace road with a gloomy expression, Li Dequan and all the court ladies and eunuchs who followed him didn't dare to show their anger.

Kangxi knew very well that there were only two people who sincerely comforted Shisan, one was the fourth child and the other was the seventh child. Fourteen often came to accompany the thirteenth, but after all, he was young and didn't know how to comfort others.

He, the lame seventh son, actually cared more about his brother than other brothers, which made him feel a little tired as Ama. He dotes on the boss, and the boss is complacent. Doting on the second child, the second child is becoming more and more extravagant, spoiling the third child, the third child has become more and more crazy recently. Although the fourth brother treated him well, he was also very strict. Unexpectedly, the fourth child was doing things down-to-earth. The accounts in the household department were cleaned up neatly, and even the treasury was filled a lot in the past two years. Old seven...he doesn't show his ability to do things, but his heart is good.

The eighth... Kangxi couldn't help but frowned when he thought of his son who thought of everything. After returning to the Qianqing Palace, he wrote several pieces of calligraphy, but he was very dissatisfied. He finally drank a cup of herbal tea before picking up the memorial and replying.

At the end of July, Concubine Min was buried, and the harem became a bit more depressed.

In mid-August, the weather was still very hot, but Yinzhen got the news that a concubine in the third elder brother's house was pregnant, but "accidentally" lost it.

When hearing the news, Yinxiang and Yinyou were also there. After Shisan heard it, his face became extremely ugly, "How old is that child?"

Seeing Thirteen's ugly face, the visitor cautiously glanced at his master's expression before hesitating, "I heard that it's less than a month old."

"What a third brother!" Thirteen's complexion turned blue now. Although his mother-in-law is not the lord of the harem, she is still a noble concubine. The prince must at least not shave his hair during the day and not indulge in **** during the hundred days However, his good third brother actually got a woman in the mansion pregnant, and the day of pregnancy was actually during the days when his mother-in-law passed away.

"Brother Shisan, don't be angry with yourself," Yinyou saw that Yinxiang's face was really ugly, and he was in a bad mood, so he asked the person to retreat, handed a cup of tea to Shisan's hand, and said in a low voice, "If you make yourself angry, it's because you are not worth it. Don't be impulsive."

Shisan took a sip of the half-warm tea, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the anger in his heart. His complexion gradually became better, and he held the teacup tightly and said, "Brother Seven, you're right, it's me Impulsive."

Yinzhen walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, instead of continuing this topic, he said: "I asked someone to cook some light and delicious dishes at noon, you have lost a lot of weight recently, you should make up for it."

Thirteen nodded, seeing the worry in the eyes of the fourth brother and the seventh brother, he felt a little warm in his heart, after all, he still had two brothers who treated him well.

Thirteen calmed down and said suddenly: "Brother Seven, I accidentally heard Brother Nine say something bad to you in the palace a few days ago, what's going on between you and Brother Nine?" In his impression, Although Seventh Brother is not too close to the other brothers, he is also considered gentle. Why is Lao Jiu so disliked by Seventh Brother?

Yinyou didn't care too much about the old Jiu Yinzhen, he thought for a while and said: "I seldom get along with Jiudi, and I don't remember the past clearly. It seems that he used a whip when he was young. Beating a young **** in his teens, I just passed by, so I told him to stop, I didn’t expect such a trivial matter to make him bear grudges to this day.” He remembered that his tone of voice was very gentle at the time, and he didn’t put on a face How could the appearance of being taught a lesson arouse Lao Jiu's displeasure?

Yinzhen understood what was going on, but didn't say much. He handed a cup of tea to Yinyou's hand, and said in a calm tone: "Lao Jiu is domineering, so don't think about his behavior, there is no need to waste it." your brain."

Taking a sip from the teacup, Yinyou nodded with a smile, "That's reasonable, after all, there is a layer of separation between me and them. If it's more close, it's better for you and Shishi, but if you dare to be like the old man in the future If you treat me like that, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

Now Thirteen was dissatisfied, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Seventh Brother, why didn't you say that Fourth Brother will treat you like Ninth Brother in the future."

Yinyou stretched out his hand and pulled Shisan's fair and pretty face: he replied without thinking, "I believe in the fourth brother, he won't."

Shisan patted Yinyou's paw away, and wanted to refute, but seeing the smiling fourth brother standing behind the seventh brother, he didn't say anything. In front of him, he seemed extraordinarily loose, and the fourth brother seemed extraordinarily gentle. He glanced to the left, then another, and buried his head to avoid Yinyou's claws.

At the beginning of September, the King of Chengjun shaved his concubine Min's head because it was less than 100 days before the sacrifice. Kangxi was furious and demoted her to Baylor. At the same time, he rewarded Thirteenth Brother with a lot of treasures.

It took less than a hundred days to shave the head, whether this crime is big or small, the key is to see whether the emperor will pursue it. The third elder brother, the queen of Jinjun, acted arrogantly, which finally angered Kangxi, and it is not difficult to understand it by making use of it. Yinyou nestled on the teacher's chair, listening to Xiaoluzi's report to Yinzhen, lazily thinking, this kid just doesn't know what it means to be low-key, so it's unlucky.

Seeing Yinyou's lazy look, Yinzhen said, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep, and I've got a room for you on the left and right side of my room."

"Then the matter of the household department..." Yinyou waved a stack of papers in his hand, his work is actually not important, it is nothing more than sorting things out.

"Let's leave it alone, I'll make it for you," Yinzhen waved his hand, "The mattresses, covers and incense in the room are all used by you, if you don't like anything, just ask someone to replace it for you, anyway The servants of my house regard you as their master, so you don't have to be polite."

Sometimes when Yinyou came to his house, he would just send someone to tell him what he wanted to eat, and he didn't even need to ventilate here. He is very satisfied with the current situation, at least Yinyou has become more and more used to walking here, and sometimes even rests in his own house.

Looking at the yawning person walking out the door, Yinzhen clenched the brush in his hand, don't be in a hurry, you have to plan everything well, he doesn't want Yinyou to suffer in the end because of his feelings lifetime.

He knew in his heart that if Huang Ama knew about this, the person who was sacrificed would most likely be Yinyou, and this was the last thing he wanted to see.

The premise of loving someone is that everything about him must be guaranteed, otherwise, he is not qualified to be called love.