At the end of Shenshi the next day, Qingyan had just finished handling the palace affairs and walked out of the small study. She saw Xiao Si lying on the carpet, shaking his two little feet and the little white-haired Pekingese squatting on the ground "barking" with the dog.
Communicate in language.
The imperial concubine instantly had a few black lines slipping down her forehead. She walked up and patted her son's fleshy, elastic little buttocks, and then turned his whole little body over and picked him up.
"Mom, are you done?"
Yin Xiaozhen, who suddenly took off in the air, turned his head and saw E Niang coming over. He immediately stretched out his two small arms, put his arms around her neck and asked happily.
"Well, didn't your Khan Ama say that? After the Dragon Boat Festival, you will have to go to Nansan School for enlightenment study with Brother Changquan. E Niang will take you to know the way now."
Qingyan stretched out her right hand to brush off the white dog hair stuck to his light yellow robe, and said with a smile.
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao Si had long been looking forward to going to school. Hearing this, he immediately nodded his head happily.
"Let's go."
Qingyan looked at her son's cheerful expression and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
Because Yinreng always lived and ate in the Qianqing Palace, and the person who enlightened him was his Ama Khan, Qingyan did not worry about whether the little prince would be uncomfortable going to school in the early days.
However, Xiaosi had to leave the familiar Chuxiu Palace and go to a strange place to learn from the master. It was like sending a child to kindergarten when he reached the age. Qingyan was originally worried that her son would not want to go to school, but now she sees
After receiving his feedback, my worries were finally put to rest.
"Bai Lu, don't be busy, let's take advantage of the sun going down outside to take a walk around Nansansuo."
Qingyan turned her head and shouted loudly into the inner room.
"Okay, empress, your servant is here!"
When Bai Lu heard the sound, she quickly put the flowers in the vase on the table, opened the bead curtain and walked out.
Unexpectedly, not long after the three people walked out of Chuxiu Palace and turned onto the north-south palace road, they bumped into Yinreng and He Zhuer who were riding a tricycle heading this way.
"Guaranteed success!"
"Brother Prince!"
After the mother and son saw the little apricot-yellow figure, they immediately sped up and moved forward, shouting with joy.
"Auntie, Xiaosi!"
Meeting someone you want to see unexpectedly on the road is a happy thing.
The little prince smiled and waved to the mother and son, and then he remembered the "tragic thing" that happened to him after returning to Qianqing Palace yesterday. The smile on his face froze instantly, and he wanted to turn around and go back immediately.
But it was obviously too late, Qingyan and Xiaosi had already rushed in front of him.
"Baocheng, are you feeling unwell?"
When Qingyan came closer, she saw that the little prince was obviously uncomfortable and his expression was not right, so she couldn't help but curiously asked.
Hearing the imperial concubine's inquiry, He Zhu'er, who was standing behind Yin Reng, lowered his head slightly, suppressing his smile, and then glanced at the young master's round head wearing a melon-skin hat without leaving any trace.
"Ah, no, maybe I was pedaling a little too fast, so I'm tired."
Yinreng smiled dryly and put his feet down from the pedals, stepped on the ground and curled up his toes a few times. He was embarrassed and annoyed. Obviously shaving his head was such an important thing, but how could he sleep and wear it?
I forgot about my hat!!!
However, the observant Yin Xiaozhen keenly discovered something was wrong with Yin Reng. He couldn't help but frown, scratched his curly head and asked softly with confusion on his face:
"Brother Prince, why did your sideburns suddenly disappear?"
With Xiaosi's reminder, Qingyan also looked at the little prince's ears, and she really found a clue.
"Baocheng, have you shaved your head?"
Qingyan pinched her nephew's face and asked with a smile.
"well!"
When Yinreng saw that his aunt had punctured the window paper, he sighed deeply and raised his hand to take off the melon skin hat. Then his bare forehead was directly exposed in front of the mother and son.
Qingyan:……
Xiaosi:!!!
Seeing the surprised look of the mother and son, the little prince suddenly had two flashes of red on his cheeks, his eyes wandered, and he whispered unsteadily:
"Yesterday afternoon, after I returned to Qianqing Palace alone, Khan Ama forcibly held me in my arms and had me shaved by the barber."
Qingyan saw Yinreng's embarrassment, and she also knew that this was something that every man could not escape from nowadays, so she raised her hand and touched his bare forehead, comforting him:
"Baocheng, you don't need to worry about this. In fact, real handsome men dare to go bald!"
"Your facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and your temperament is noble. Any hairstyle will look good on your head!"
When Yinreng heard her aunt say this with an extremely positive tone, she felt relieved for a moment.
Before Yin Reng could speak again, Yin Xiaozhen, who had stared at the little prince's new hairstyle for a long time, said in a painful voice:
"Mom, will Xiaosi have her head shaved by Khan Ama in the future?"
"Yes, Junior Four, you will have to shave your head once you have a companion and start to officially enter school."
Yinreng directly answered this question for Qingyan.
"In that case, mother-in-law, you must collect all of Xiaosi's hair when the time comes!"
Yin Xiaozhen bit her lower lip, turned her head and said to Qingyan with a serious face.
When the imperial concubine and the young prince saw how serious Yin Xiaozhen looked, they couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what the little one was thinking.
"Xiaosi, why are you doing this?"
Yin Reng couldn't figure it out, so he raised his head and looked at Yin Xiaozhen, who was held high in Concubine Jing's arms, and asked in confusion.
"Brother Prince, you don't understand!" Yin Xiaozhen turned his attention to the little prince again and said mysteriously.
Upon hearing his words, everyone present was instantly curious.
"Aunt Bai, can you use your hair as a curling set?"
"What?"
Bai Lu didn't expect that Yin Xiaozhen would suddenly turn around and talk to her, and was a little confused for a moment.
"Brother Si, I don't quite understand what you mean?" Bai Lu said softly with a pair of confused eyes open.
Qingyan also couldn't figure out why her son's mind jumped to curlers at this time.
The next moment they watched Xiao Si stretch out his two little hands to pull up a handful of hair, pinch his curly hair and shake it, grinning his little mouth, and shouted in a little milky voice with great excitement:
"When Si Si shaves his head, I will dye this thing golden, and then make the hair into a curling set. When Si Si is fine, I will take it out and put it on the head for the bearded man to wear.
I draw!"
Upon hearing Brother Si's shocking words, everyone present and the palace people passing by fell silent.
After a brief silence, Bai Lu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The little prince even touched his belly and burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face.
Qingyan's mind suddenly popped up at an inappropriate time, and a picture of "Yongzheng's Fun Picture" that her partner in the Fourth Master's party had shown her in her previous life.
In the picture, Emperor Yongzheng wore a long black curly hair cover, wearing green clothes, holding a steel fork round wooden handle in his hand, and ran to the deep mountains and wild forests.
Xinjueluo Song couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Xiaosi didn't understand why everyone laughed after he said this.
He thought that Yinreng and others did not believe what he said, so he immediately clenched his fists and added firmly with a blushing face:
"Everything Sisi said is true! He will definitely do this!"
Yin Reng laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sincerely to Yin Xiaozhen:
"Xiao Si, listen to Gu Yiyi's advice. If you really try to dye your hair blonde, Khan Ama will be the first to pick up a razor and shave you into a little monk. I promise not to leave you a hair.
It’s just a hair, let alone if you want to save it and make it into a curling set.”
Yin Xiaozhen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and glanced at Yin Reng suspiciously.
He was still thinking about whether Khan Amma would do something as ruthless as the prince brother said. Qingyan stroked her son's dog head lovingly, shook her head and said:
"Xiao Si, you are really smart since you were a child!"
Unable to tell that E Niang was teasing Yin Xiaozhen, she immediately puffed up her chest and blew a rainbow fart:
"My mother is smart, my brother Prince is smart, so Xiaosi is also smart!"
I saw the little guy shaking his head, smiling happily, and making a vow.
Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing again.
Qingyan was really defeated by her silly son. She glanced at the sunset above her head and said to several people:
"Okay, okay, it's getting late. Let's go to Nansan Institute as soon as possible."
"Okay, Xiaosi, do you want me to carry you?"
Yinreng turned the front of the car around, turned his head and shouted to Xiaosi.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Yin Xiaozhen's red phoenix eyes instantly became bright, and she nodded her little head to express her wishes.
Qingyan saw that the two little guys were in love with each other, so she had no choice but to put Xiaosi on the back seat of Yinreng, and then warned: "Baocheng, you have to ride slower."
"Yes, aunt, don't worry."
After Yinreng said this with a smile, he pedaled the wheel vigorously, and the tricycle rushed forward more than two meters.
Several adults quickly followed him.
After the group of people walked away towards the south, a young woman wearing a loose cyan flag uniform and a scar on the side of her face emerged from a corner, squinted her eyes and looked in their direction for a while, then picked up the
He swept the broom in his hand casually along the bluestone palace road a few times, and then limped toward the east with the broom in his hand.
Qingyan suddenly felt a strong malice like a ray of light on her back, and then she turned her head and looked back.
But I only saw a few busy sweepers and nothing unusual.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Bai Lu also glanced back along her line of sight and asked softly.
"It's okay, let's go."
Qingyan shook her head and quickened her pace to catch up with the two brothers riding in front of her.
…
A few days later, after the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiaosi put on the doggy backpack made for him by the clever palace maid, and was happily sent to the Nansan Institute for enlightenment by Zhang Tianxi.
I studied for two hours a day, all in the morning. After my fourth brother went to school, Chu Xiugong became visibly quieter, and the little white-haired Pekingese spent more time lying on the carpet and napping every day.
After Qingyan got over the discomfort in the first few days, she devoted her energy to the construction of the "Princess Academy".
At the same time, Changquan also started his day school career.