"I once heard Khan Amma say that Master Zhang Ying had an extremely intelligent second son named 'Tingyu', also known as 'Hengchen', and he was talking about you."
Yin Reng stretched out his arms and hugged Yin Xiaozhen who suddenly ran to him from beside his aunt and asked with some surprise.
Zhang Tingyu did not expect that His Highness the Crown Prince would have heard of him, and that the Emperor would even mention him in private.
Young people always have strong self-esteem and are easy to feel inferior. He originally had a sensitive and awkward personality due to his unsociability and the awkward teething period. When he heard the compliments from the little prince sitting opposite him, it was clear that
Feeling sincere, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in an arc, and nodded with some pleasure and shyness.
"I know that you like reading on weekdays, and your knowledge is also very good. When we study together, if there is something I don't understand, I hope you will not hesitate to teach me."
Yinreng tugged at his brother's curly hair and said with a smile.
Xiao Si, who felt the movements of the prince's brother, immediately tilted his head back and looked at Yin Reng with admiration.
Although he can't express his inner feelings with accurate words at the moment, he has a strange feeling in his heart. He feels that the prince brother is so powerful. He looks a bit like Khan Ama.
Qingyan also picked up the tea cup on the table, and glanced at her little nephew with a smile, who was sitting next to her left hand, who was calm, modest, studious, and in control of the whole situation, and seemed to be at ease.
She held the saucer in her left hand, picked up the lid of the cup in her right hand and gently flicked the water twice, then lowered her head and took a sip of the lightly scented scented tea, and she somewhat understood why Kangxi made such an arrangement today.
He obviously wants his precious son to make friends with strangers independently, and also wants him to find a way to win back the hearts of these young companions who are also the proud sons of heaven...
Zhang Tingyu also became like Nalan Kuixu at this time, because his father was also a "middleman" and began to erase some of the natural distance brought about by his identity towards Yin Reng, and a sense of closeness arose uncontrollably in his heart.
Although his father, Zhang Ying, can now be said to be a relatively highly regarded Han official in the court, he is still far behind those prominent Manchu dignitaries.
After his father joined Nan Shufang the year before last, he was also appointed by the emperor to serve as the crown prince and tutor.
He was deeply impressed. One day in the summer evening after the rain, his father came back from the palace to test his homework after giving a lecture to His Highness. On a whim, he started stroking his short beard and praised the Crown Prince profusely:
:
"The little prince is extremely smart and has a very high understanding. Now at such a young age, he already has the common people in his heart. It is really a blessing for the world to have such a prince who is full of aura!"
When he was more than five years old at the time, he was very unconvinced when he heard this. After all, his father usually didn't praise him very much, but he had only taught the prince for more than a month and he spoke so highly of him. He, who has a strong personality, felt right in his heart at that time.
The little prince developed a strong competitive spirit.
At this moment, looking at the little prince with a delicate face and elegant temperament, he is not only friendly to others, but he can speak to others' hearts even though he doesn't speak much. He can also express the feelings between people in just two or three sentences.
The ability to close the distance was exactly what his elder brother often said about his shortcomings, and most of the unconvincing thoughts in his heart were inexplicably dissipated.
Seeing that the three friends in front of him had finished speaking, the little carrot head sitting in the fourth place, wearing a lake blue round-neck robe, made a fist salute, smiled, showed his neat white teeth, and spoke crisply.
:
"Your Highness, the servant's name is Fucha Li Rongbao, and he is the youngest son of Fucha Misihan."
"So you come from a family of generals. No wonder you look so heroic and capable from the inside out." Yin Reng looked him up and down, found his characteristics and praised him.
As he got older, he was sometimes able to understand some of the political affairs that Khan Amma told him, and patiently dissected and analyzed the court situation.
He knew that Nalan Mingzhu and Fucha Misihan were rare strong supporters in the court when his Khan Ama withdrew from the vassal state, and it was because of this that they were reused by their Khan Ama.
He also had a good impression of the two courtiers, who also had no good impression of San Francisco. He remembered that he had heard his Khan Amma mention before that Mi Sihan's youngest son was born in the same year as himself.
Now the four companions are sitting side by side. Compared with the fair complexions of the other three, Fucha Li Rongbao's bronze skin looks very special, which proves that his body bones are indeed very strong.
At this moment, Qingyan couldn't help but admire in her heart after hearing the identities of the four accompanying readers.
These four little carrot heads who are still very immature can be said to be a group of top officials and nobles in the capital today. In history, except for Hesheli Lunbu who was dragged down by his family and whose ending should not be good, the other three can be said to be a group of top officials and nobles in the capital.
They are all very famous people, especially Zhang Tingyu, who was appointed by Emperor Yongzheng to assist Qianlong. Although there was a growing rift between him and Qianlong in the end, no matter from his civil servant's point of view or his status as a Hanchen
He became the only court official in the Qing Dynasty who was entitled to enjoy the Imperial Ancestral Temple. 1 This is indeed very impressive.
Now these four families are from superior families and have excellent companions gathered together. Manchu and Han have taken care of it, and civil and military considerations have been taken into consideration. Qingyan can see from this that Kangxi really wants to choose high-quality food for his precious son.
My classmates, you have put in a lot of effort.
After the answer she had been waiting for all morning was revealed, Qingyan was no longer prepared to stay here and affect the communication between the little boys. She stood up from the chair and bent down to pull her little nephew, and listened patiently with her little ears.
He picked up his son, looked at his slender red phoenix eyes, and said:
"Now I want to go to the backyard to pick some fresh red tomatoes for my little brothers to try, but I can't hold so many by myself. Can Xiaosi come and help me?"
This is the first time that Yin Xiaozhen has seen so many boys older than him. Out of his strong-willed mentality, he actually wants to play with the older children, but he also wants to go picking rice with E Niang.
persimmon.
There were boys' games on one side, and sweet and sour persimmon juice on the other. In the end, the human cub was defeated by his favorite food.
Yin Xiaozhen was held high in the arms of the imperial concubine. She was tugging at her straight curly hair wrapped with a pearl red rope and said to her four companions in a somewhat domineering voice:
"After seeing Si Si, you are all good boys. I am willing to let you study with the prince brother."
When the imperial concubine and the young prince heard that their younger brother, Xiao Douding, was speaking in the persona of their Khan, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The four little carrot heads felt a little amused when they saw the much smaller Naituanzi calling them "children". They quickly stood up from their chairs and bowed respectfully.
Qingyan looked at her talkative son nodding his little head, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes that showed a teachable child. Apparently, she had accurately poked the strange point of interest in his heart, and began to prepare to deliver his long speech with full emotion. She hurriedly stretched out her hand.
Covering his little mouth, he smiled and said to the little boys present:
"I will carry Xiaosi to the backyard first. The chefs in the small kitchen have also prepared the meals. You can eat with the prince."
After saying this, he immediately turned around and hurried away with his son in his arms.
When the mother and son crossed the threshold, everyone could still vaguely hear the anxious voice of Brother Si and the patient reply of the imperial concubine:
"Eniang! Sisi hasn't finished explaining yet! You can't leave!"
"Hmm, Xiaosi, please continue talking. Mother is listening."
"..."
Afterwards, several people looked at each other in tacit understanding and laughed together. The corners of the little prince's mouth also raised high, and he had strong expectations for his future study career where he would have someone to accompany and communicate with him...
In the afternoon, the companions bid farewell to the Imperial Concubine and the Crown Prince, and then went home in a happy mood.
Yinreng rubbed Xiaosi's hair, raised his little head and said to Qingyan:
"Auntie, Gu Ye is going back to Qianqing Palace to find Khan Ama."
"Go ahead, your Khan Ama has really put in a lot of effort to find you a reading companion this time."
Qingyan couldn't help but make this point clear. After all, in her opinion, the relationship between people must be carefully maintained. No matter what the future holds, there is no doubt that Kangxi is indeed a good father at the moment.
"I know!" Yin Reng nodded with bright auspicious eyes, and then left the Chuxiu Palace with He Zhu'er.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of playing a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand and touched the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.
The little prince said: "Danger!", and then left Chuxiu Palace with He Zhuer.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of making a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand to touch the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.
The little prince said: "Danger!", and then left Chuxiu Palace with He Zhuer.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of making a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand to touch the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.
The little prince said: "Danger!", and then left Chuxiu Palace with He Zhuer.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of making a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand to touch the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.
The little prince said: "Danger!", and then left Chuxiu Palace with He Zhuer.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of making a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand to touch the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.
The little prince said: "Danger!", and then left Chuxiu Palace with He Zhuer.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of making a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand to touch the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.
The little prince said: "Danger!", and then left Chuxiu Palace with He Zhuer.
After dealing with the affairs of the court, Kangxi put on comfortable clothes. At this time, Kangxi was leaning on the soft couch and reading a book on water control in his hand. Only when he saw the key point was his precious son shouted "Khan Ama".
His thoughts were interrupted.
When he raised his head helplessly, he saw Yin Reng running in like a gust of wind.
"Khan Ama! You read to the four companions I selected, and every one of them likes it very much!"
As soon as Yinreng ran to his Khan Ama, he threw himself into his arms and said.
"Ah! Your head is full of sweat, please stay away from me." Kangxi said with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was extremely disgusting, pushing his precious son's small chest.
"If a dog doesn't despise the family's poverty, how can there be anyone in the world who despises his son for being dirty?"
The little prince seemed not to hear and continued to rub against Kangxi.
Kangxi was very pleased and pleased when he saw that his son had not seen him at all, so he took the birthdays and birth dates of the children to the Qintian Prison to have them calculated.
Now that I heard with my own ears that my son was very satisfied with his carefully selected reading companion, Kangxi, who was an aunt, also drank a glass of iced watermelon juice "ton to ton" in the dog days of summer, revealing his emotions from the inside out.
Refreshing.
"Come on, let's sit together."
He moved to the side to create a larger gap for his son, patted the soft couch and said to him.
"Thank you Khan Amma."
The little prince immediately sat on it.
Kangxi saw his son's extremely happy look at this time, and the idea of making a prank started to stir up again. He leaned back, casually turned a page of the book, and then said, "The weather is really nice today."
He said casually:
"Baocheng, you have turned six years old, and you have to shave your head when you start to officially enter school!"
Yinreng suddenly heard the words that sounded like thunder in his ears. In an instant, he reflexively raised his hand to touch the white jade crown that bound his hair. He slid off the soft couch in a panic and ran away.
Then he heard the demonic whisper of his enemy Ama behind him:
"Liang Jiugong, please quickly capture the prince and let the barber from the Ministry of Internal Affairs sharpen the razor so brightly that half of your hair will fall off with just one cut!"
"Yes!" Liang Jiugong, who was standing not far away, responded loudly while suppressing a smile.