Blessed by God

"Are you having a conflict with the fourth child?" On the chessboard, the white pieces are killing all directions, and the black pieces are helpless. Kangxi still has a few chess pieces in his hand, with a careless expression on his face.

Yinyou held the sunspot and looked at it again and again. It took a long time before he hesitated to put a position, "Huhuang Ama, you can't blame Erchen for this, who told the fourth brother not to tell Erchen when he got a good thing? Told him everything."

"I think your mind is getting smaller and smaller." Kangxi glanced at Yinyou who was staring at the chessboard and frowning, "Your fourth brother is usually busy with the affairs of the household department, how can you get some good things?" I'll tell you."

"Huang Ama, my son is also very busy," Yinyou said with a grievance on his face, "There are also a lot of things in the Ministry of Industry. A few days ago, my son gathered the situation in various places. Aren't the seeds selected very useful, Huang Ama, don't you Favor the fourth brother."

"Hmph, I missed it after doing something, but you should think about it, how much money was spent on those seeds last time, it wasn't your fourth brother who took good care of the household department, where did you get the money to make those seed plans come true? !" Kangxi glared at Yinyou, but there was some admiration in his eyes. Reports on agricultural products from all over the country have already been uploaded. These seeds are indeed very effective. Although they cost a lot of money, they can make people's harvest Great improvement is also a blessing for Qing Dynasty. Xiaoqi's stay in the Ministry of Industry is considered appropriate. It seems that his move was not wrong.

Yinyou's fear of Kangxi is not as good as that of the other brothers. One is that he does not have those ambitions, and the other is that his mother-in-law does not have the ambition to compete for favor. Apart from paying a little attention at ordinary times, he didn't have too many scruples. On the contrary, because of this, Kangxi didn't seem to be too strict with him. It probably meant "since you can't get on the wall, I won't make things difficult for you".

"You are already a father. What are you talking about?" Kangxi put down a white coin, which just blocked Yinyou's last way of life. After taking a sip of tea slowly, he said, "I heard that the fourth son A lot of good things have been sent to your house in the past two days, you can get over it if you make such a fuss."

"Yes, Huang Ama, I know my mistake." Yinyou sighed in his heart. He never thought that Kangxi would take care of these trivial matters. It was so awkward, but he took care of it.

"Come on, come on, you two stop fighting, I feel a headache watching it," Kangxi also got upset at the awkwardness between the two brothers, and this time he was helping the fourth brother. He has also seen the relationship between these two brothers, the fourth brother is more thoughtful, the younger seven is easy-going, the fourth brother may have done something that made the younger seven less noticeable, and the two brothers will become awkward when they come and go.

It's rare that the royal family has a pair of brothers who don't count against each other, and he, the emperor's Ama, can't help but help a little.

"I heard that your side Fujin and Gege are pregnant?" Kangxi saw Yinyou drooping his head, and said, "Hongshu is also one year old, and I have time to bring him to the palace for me to see. I heard from your mother that Hongshu is as fat as an ingot."

"That kid has been making noise all day long, and he's very skinny. Isn't my son afraid of bringing you into the palace to quarrel with you, Emma?" Yinyou's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Kangxi would suddenly fall in love with his little sweet potato, There will be a lot of trouble at that time, and he can't even find a place to cry.

"When you were young, you didn't worry too much, and you just wanted to ask for rewards with just a few words." Kangxi didn't insist on letting Yinyou bring Hongshu into the palace. I remember you were chubby when you were a child, and your eyes were always staring at the delicious food on the table. When I came to check your homework, you would hide behind the fourth or fifth child. Now more than ten years have passed, you **** has already He's a father now."

When Yinyou heard this, his heart was slightly sour, and he felt an indescribable feeling. He didn't expect Kangxi to notice these trivial things that he couldn't even remember clearly. At this moment, he felt that the person in front of him was his father. In his eyes, this man was a symbol of an emperor, and he didn't have the family affection he should have.

Recalling these years carefully, Kangxi actually treated him very well, and there was never a shortage of things that should be rewarded. Kangxi has no shortage of sons, but his crippled elder brother won the title no worse than other brothers, and even the Ministry of Industry among the six departments was handed over to him. Although the Ministry of Industry is not as good as the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War, it is Kangxi's preference to be in charge of a department among so many brothers.

Perhaps, Kangxi treated him with true father-son affection. Although it is not as good as ordinary people, it is rare in the royal family.

"Huang Ama..." Yinyou's throat felt a little uncomfortable, his voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know what to say.

Kangxi got up and patted him on the shoulder, "It's getting late, kneel down."

"Your servant will leave." When Yinyou retreated to the door, he suddenly raised his head, and in the dim light, he saw a strand of silver in Kangxi's temple hair, his heart trembled slightly, and his heart was still sore after leaving the Qianqing Palace.

I don't know how the eternal emperor felt when he saw his sons fighting each other? The elder brother was imprisoned, the prince let him down, the ambition of the third elder brother appeared, the eighth brother formed a faction, the ninth was imprisoned, and the fourth was indifferent. Among these older princes, the one who really saved him There are not many people who are worried.

"Prince Chunjun is auspicious."

"Prince Chunjun is auspicious."

Walking along the way, I met eunuchs or maids of different ranks, and they greeted each other in fear or numbness, and spent time in this palace.

After Yinzhen became the emperor, he would spend the rest of his life in this palace, and the only faces facing him were these frightened or numb faces. How beautiful is that noble throne of the emperor?

Looking back, the Qianqing Palace became a golden mountain in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the golden dragon on the roof seemed to be flying away, which made people couldn't help but worship. This is not the Forbidden City more than three hundred years later. It is not desolate and dilapidated, and it cannot allow people from all over the world to visit.

"Greetings to Prince Yong."

Yinyou turned his head suddenly, and at the end of the Qingshi Road, Yinzhen was standing beside a clump of flowers. The afterglow scattered on him, making his blue robe a little halo, and even his serious face seemed to be more A little gentle and close.

"Seventh brother." What halo, what seriousness, suddenly disappeared under the hurried footsteps, and the flattery on the other party's face was so obvious that anyone who saw him could understand.

Tilting his head, Yinyou raised his eyebrows, "It's hot, come back." After speaking, he shook his fan with a slap and walked out.

When Yinzhen heard this, he followed him, and the seventh brother finally paid attention to him. Although there were only four words, he finally didn't treat him as if he didn't exist. This was a big improvement.

"Tomorrow, let's go to Eighth Brother's Mansion to listen to Kunqu Opera together?"

"I got there late."

"No problem, I'll wait for you at your house tomorrow."

"What about Sichuan opera?"

"It's okay, I'm raising it in another village, you can visit it whenever you want."

Yinyou shook his fan, looked at the cautious faces of the people around him, and showed a smile on his face, in this royal family, no other woman is a fairy tale, even if he doesn't, must he have enough children? In the final analysis, he just wanted to know where the bottom line of Yinzhen's treatment of him was?

Although this kind of inexplicable psychology and practice is a bit unmanly, the result...is not disappointing.

"Greetings to Prince Yong and King Chunjun."

Please An's little **** is still full of fear, and the people around him have turned back to their serious faces. Yinyou closed his fan, that's all, that's all, if this palace is boring now, why not accompany him, at least in this In the gorgeous cage, there is still a place for him to breathe.

When the little **** walked away, Yinyou coughed dryly: "I heard that the peaches in your other village grow very well?"

"Tomorrow, I'll ask someone to deliver it to your house for you to taste." Seeing Yinyou let go, Yinzhen immediately narrowed the distance between himself and Yinyou by two steps, walking side by side, "What will happen in the future?" You just need to say something."

"Who cares?" Yinyou raised his chin, unintentionally revealing an indescribable charm.

"I sent it eagerly," a certain person reached out and shook Yinyou's hand secretly, with a smile on his face.

Yinyou looked around in shock, but luckily no one noticed, he raised his foot and kicked Yinzhen's calf, "Bastard, don't push yourself."

Yinzhen suddenly felt that the current seventh brother couldn't say... good-looking, and patted the not-so-obvious footprints indifferently, and the corners of Yinzhen's mouth curled up slightly, "Aren't you angry?"

Yinyou snorted, but he didn't object to Yinzhen standing shoulder to shoulder with him, he snorted coldly in his heart, who said that Yongzheng belongs to the cold-faced emperor, who is this cheeky bastard? !

Yinzhen still laughed along with him, walking out in step with Yinyou's slow pace.

The two gradually drifted away, and a person came out from behind the flowers in the corner.

The tenth brother never thought that the cold-faced fourth brother would have such an easy-going and rascal side, and he never thought that the easy-going seventh brother would have such a willful side. He had a complex look on his face, thinking of the smile on the fourth brother's face when the seventh brother kicked the fourth brother, this smile always gave him an indescribable weirdness, like flattery, or pampering, but this kind of thing...

With thin layers of sweat on his forehead, Elder Brother Shi strode out of this place. It was not until he had walked a long distance that he felt that the things that were pressing on his heart gradually dissipated.

"Tenth brother, what's the matter with you?" Not far away, a familiar figure walked over, with a gentle smile on his face, which made people want to trust.

"I've seen mynah before," Elder Ten blinked, scratched his head and smiled, "It's okay, I was in a hurry just now, I never thought of meeting mynah here." After speaking, he took out his handkerchief and wiped it casually Sweat on forehead.

"I just went to say hello to Er Niang," Yinhu didn't think too much, and looked up at the sky, half of the sky was reddened by the setting sun, "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Brother, go slowly," Elder Brother Shi gave a slap and watched Yinhu go away.

Some things can only rot in the stomach. What's more, what you see may not be true, who knows what is hidden under this mask of brothers and sisters.

"Your Majesty, I'm watching from a distance. The seventh elder brother met the fourth elder brother on the road," Li Dequan said with a smile, "I heard from the people below that the two masters left the palace together."

"Do you think these two brothers look like children?" Kangxi shook his head with a smile on his face, and then turned his attention to the booklet.

Li Dequan retreated to the corner lightly, without further words.

The author has something to say: Kangxi: If I had known that the two brothers were in such a relationship, I would not have helped make peace.

Four Four: Long live Huang Ama, long live, long live.

Qiqi: ╭(╯^╰)╮