Yinreng was excited, but it was painful for He Zhuer who was holding him.

He is just a normal and unremarkable little eunuch. He really wants his noble Crown Prince to understand that he does not have the strength of Concubine Hesheli!

If His Highness continues to struggle like this, he will really be unable to hold on!

"Beautiful, sister, can you lend me, moo, moo, for an afternoon, coo, yes, it's good."

Yinreng softly discussed with Tana, and then added, "That's right, beautiful, sister, OK."

The sip of water Qingyan just took into her mouth spurted out.

Should I say, “This is indeed Kangxi’s child?”

Does he know that she might be his new baby mother? She has such a sweet mouth that she calls her "sister" when she is a lower-level person. Then why does she treat him as "fat" and "strong"?

It hurts my heart!

When traveling in the afternoon, Tana brought her translator.

The translator was serious and translated the words of His Highness word for word in a calm tone.

He is a qualified translator. He translates whatever he says without adding any embellishing or intonation.

This made Tana, who has always been lively and open-minded, her cheeks turn rosy after understanding what Xiaonuituanzi said.

Without even saying a word of warning, he directly handed the cow rope in his hand to He Zhuer.

Qingyan:……

He Zhuer:......

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Yinreng, who owns Niu Niu, has everything. He waved his little paws and said goodbye to Qingyan.

He Zhuer was asked to quickly pick up the pace and hug him away.

He Zhuer tried to challenge himself to hold the baby with one hand and bravely stepped out of the comfort zone where he was used to holding the baby with both hands.

Sure enough, it is also good to hold the baby with one hand, as long as you walk slower and take smaller steps.

One hand can lead the cow, and the other hand can hold the baby. The baby is very well-behaved, and the cow is also very worry-free.

He alone can control this cow and a baby.

Since he was holding Yinreng in his arms, he could not salute, so he nodded to Qingyan and left with a large group of minions.

·

Qingyan patted the vacant lounge chair next to her and motioned for the beautiful girl to lie down.

Tana also had a very good impression of Qingyan, so she imitated her and lay down like this. The sun was warm and the spring breeze made even her bones lazy.

Not long after, the two of them fell asleep together.

Kangxi, who rushed to Chuxiu Palace to pick up his baby, only saw two women sleeping soundly and realized that his precious son had left.

He was wondering what was going on?

There was no time to say anything else, so he hurried to his Qianqing Palace.

Then at the gate of the palace, he met a running calf, with his eldest son Baoqing riding on it, and Baoqing holding his youngest son Baocheng in his arms.

The little bodies of the two sons were jolting as they ran.

Behind him was a large group of minions, running and shouting.

Baoqing's hair was held up with a small golden crown, which was fine and neat at the moment.

Baocheng's hair, which he had combed when he went out, was already a mess.

The small braid on the back of his head was originally tied up by the dexterous palace maid using a pearl red rope to tie up the small braid on the top of his head.

At this time, the pigtails had fallen off, and the pearl-red rope was missing. Only the golden bell tied to the pigtails made a crisp sound, and the pigtails were blown by the wind and fluttered.

The ground hit Bao Qing behind him on the face from time to time.

When the two sons saw him, their eyes lit up and they both said:

"Khan Ama, this is my new friend I met today, moo~"

"Khan Ama, I also want to raise cows and ride them."

It was a good thing that Baoqing didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Yinreng's small braid got into his mouth.

Following the wind, Kangxi clearly heard the inner appeal of his two sons:...

How outstanding his children are. They learned how to ride a bull at an age when they had never even touched a horse...

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Time goes back to Yinreng and his party who just stepped out of Chuxiu Palace.

When Yinreng left the confines of Chu Xiu Palace, he hurriedly called to He Zhuer to put him on the cow.

He Zhuer couldn't resist the little master, so he had to carefully put him on the cow.

Then let a few young eunuchs block the cow from all directions, front, back, left and right.

Even though it's not a horse, it still has four hooves.

If a horse goes crazy, it's hard to guarantee that a cow won't go crazy.

What if the calf suddenly becomes happy and starts running with all its hooves, and the two-year-old little milk dumpling is not allowed to fly out?

However, He Zhuer still overestimated the cow that Tana raised as her "son".

It took three steps, stopped one step, took ten steps, and just wanted to take a rest. Sorry for the four little hooves under its feet, it couldn't even walk faster than their two-legged beasts!

The group of people also walked and stopped. When Yinreng was about to reach Qianqing Palace, he waved his hand to go to his house to find Brother Baoqing.

He Zhuer really couldn't understand the strange friendship between these cubs. Originally, Concubine Hesheli fell into a coma because she rescued Brother Baoqing, and the little prince still refused to deal with Brother Baoqing!

Why is it that as soon as Concubine Hesheli recovers, the young prince will make a fuss to find Brother Baoqing?

It truly is a deep brotherhood.

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Then the group of people turned around and walked towards Brother's house.

When he arrived at his elder brother's office, Baoqing, under the guidance of Nalan Xingde, tied a sandbag about the size of a child's fist on each of his little arms. His little face was red and he was using very standard postures to prick.

Horse step.

The small gold crown in the shape of a gourd on her head looked dazzling under the sunlight.

The little eunuchs watching the door outside watched a group of people walking this way in the distance.

What I saw at the front was a little man with a straight back and wearing apricot-yellow clothes.

He quickly knelt down and saluted.

Even though many people in this palace may have never seen Yin Reng, the color levels in this palace are very clear.

Bright yellow is exclusive to emperors, apricot yellow is exclusive to princes, and the prince of this dynasty can wear golden yellow.

Therefore, just by looking at the apricot color, one can determine that the person coming must be the golden and noble young prince.

When everyone bowed their heads and knelt down, they saw, well, a pair of human feet, and another pair of human feet.

A pair of, no, four hooves, horse's feet? No! Cow's feet?

His Royal Highness, he, he, he actually rode a bull?!

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All of a sudden, all the slaves in my brother's care felt what it meant to be "messy in the wind" in a literal sense.

I saw the little prince walking in front of him, like a great general, waving his hand to signal his "forward" He Zhuer to push open the "enemy" door for himself.

"Striker" He Zhuer only hated himself for not having two veils to cover his little master and his face at this moment.

He was obviously alive, but his face was burning. He felt that he was dead and his soul had left his body.

If he had surfed the Internet in modern times or in the apocalypse, he would know a word that could perfectly sum up his current state: "online social death."

Baoqing and Nalan Xingde were teaching and learning.

When I heard the mess at the door, I turned my head and looked out the door one after another.

I saw the prince and his party entering the elder brother's house in a swaggering manner.

The leading little prince stared at Bao Qing with his big bright eyes, then he straightened his little chest, and then touched Mo Mo's head with his little hands.

He opened his young voice and yelled: "Baby, look, cuckoo, moo."

"Moo~" The calf also happily kicked its right front leg, chased its tail, and circled in circles.

Looking at the little prince, he looked proud of what he was riding, the most powerful person in the world.

Nalan Xingde, who was wearing a navy blue round-neck robe on the side, which made the man's fair skin, orchid jade tree, and as gentle as jade, couldn't control his expression, and laughed loudly.

Baoqing, who was sitting in a horse stance, stood up straight and was greatly shocked.
To be continued...