When Kangxi saw Yinreng's confused eyes, he instantly realized that his precious son couldn't figure out his memory disorder at all. He didn't want to burden him, so he reached out and hugged him to his knees.
I also skipped this topic by the way.
Seeing this, Qingyan also held Xiao Kejing and sat on the armchair on the side. She reached out to take the scented tea handed over by Liang Jiugong and prepared to listen to the investigation of the remnants of the White Lotus Sect.
Prince Yu, Nalan Rongruo and Cao Yin, who were standing opposite Kangxi, didn't think much about it. They all mistakenly thought that the emperor was praising the young prince's quick recovery from his wounds.
Fuquan took a look at his second nephew who was sitting on his lap with his emperor's brother holding him loosely with both arms. His eyes were bright and his complexion was very good, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Prince Yu's Mansion and Chu Xiugong are close relatives. Although he is a solid royalist at the moment, if it really involves the position of the next generation of princes in the future, he will favor the prince both in public and in private.
, so I sincerely hope that Yin Reng’s position as crown prince will last for a long time and he will be in good health.
Now seeing the remorseful look on the little prince's face, Fuquan couldn't help but cheerfully explained:
"Your Highness, you don't need to take the blame for this matter on yourself. Judging from the information that I have found, the original owner of the small two-entry house at No. 38 Liuye Hutong was from the same background.
Ordinary bannermen with blue flags, as early as ten years ago, the owner sold the house because of lack of money, which means that the rebel den has been hidden in the capital for more than ten years without being discovered.
, Furthermore, it is not an easy task to dig out that spacious and long tunnel. It requires at least a dozen strong laborers and takes two or three years to complete. From these two aspects, we can see that
The traitor's ambition to overthrow my Qing Dynasty has never stopped. Even if he did not come out to assassinate me this time, we will still encounter him next time if we are not safe. Therefore, there is really no need for you to feel guilty about this matter.
.”
Fuquan's tone was very gentle, and what he said was very objective. After he finished speaking, Kangxi reached out and hugged his son who had grown much taller. He stretched out his hand to avoid the gauze on his left forehead, and gently
He patted his melon-skin hat and comforted him:
"Yes, Baocheng, your uncle Wang is right. In this world, there are only those who commit thieves for a thousand days. How can anyone guard against thieves for a thousand days? You have indeed thought too much about this matter."
"The Assassination of a Holy Emperor" is a very serious and solemn matter no matter which dynasty or generation you live in. In addition, this time the father and son were kidnapped in their "back garden" and almost died.
, this is more or less embarrassing to say, so Kangxi would never let his precious son have anything to do with this matter.
However, the emperor's thoughts were very deep after all. Although Kangxi comforted his son with a smile, the look in his slender red phoenix eyes was extremely cold.
The words of the little prince also indirectly reminded him that this time the traitors were not only ambushing the ground but also well prepared in advance. One coincidence could be said to be accidental, but if there were too many coincidences, there must be something fishy hidden inside.
Kangxi turned the jade ring on his hand very quickly, and the suspicious forces passed through his mind one by one. He decided to let Wei Zhu lead the secret guards to investigate and investigate after Fuquan and others left to see what was going on.
Are there traitors among the palace guards? Or is there actually a deeply hidden White Lotus Alliance in the Forbidden City that has been cleaned up twice?
No one knew what was going on in the emperor's mind. After listening to what his Khan Amma and his second uncle said, the heavy guilt in the young prince's heart was relieved by most of the time, and he was now interested in paying attention to other things.
Just when he was about to jump off Kangxi's lap and run to the backyard to see the gourd vines he had planted, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the small net bag of fine hemp rope that Cao Yin was carrying in his hand.
After seeing clearly the brown stuff inside from the gap in the grid, Yin Reng's eyes widened in an instant. He jumped down from his Khan Ama's arms and ran to Cao Yin. He raised his head and spoke excitedly.
He said:
"Guard Cao, where did you buy the potatoes?"
"Your Highness, this servant doesn't quite understand what you mean."
Cao Yin was startled when the young prince suddenly rushed in front of him, and because he still couldn't understand the prince's words, he couldn't help but take a small step back, shook his head and said softly.
"Auntie, come and see if there are potatoes here. Didn't you say last month that French fries are made from these potatoes?"
At this time, the little prince did not bother to explain to Cao Yin, who was confused. He quickly turned his head and shouted excitedly to Qingyan who was sitting in the armchair, as if he had discovered a new world.
Qingyan saw that everyone's eyes were instantly focused on her, and she was confused and embarrassed and hurried to Yinreng while holding Xiao Kejing in her arms.
Hearing Yinreng's words, the smile on Kangxi's face froze instantly. He originally thought that his son had recovered, but he didn't expect that he was still in a chaotic state of "half-foolish but not smart"!
Could it be that as Dr. Zhang said, it would take at least a month to recover?
Kangxi sighed helplessly and depressedly, but his son was almost going crazy with joy.
When the little prince thought of the happy time he and his "aunt" had sitting on the carpet, each eating a bag of fragrant French fries "click-click" and what his "aunt" said about the high yield of potatoes, he looked at the mesh bag with even more eyes.
It's urgent.
"Guard Cao, please quickly empty everything in the net bag onto the table."
Yinreng stretched out his hand and pulled Cao Yin's sleeves, pulled him aside to the golden nanmu table, and immediately urged.
Although Cao Yin didn't know what the little prince wanted to do, he still obeyed and hurriedly pulled open the two drawstrings tied to the mouth of the net bag, then picked up the bottom and carefully removed the contents inside.
It all poured out.
Qingyan couldn't help being surprised when she saw clearly that the brown-yellow lumpy eggs rolling around on the table were really the potatoes in her memory.
She had specifically asked Amma to look for potatoes and sweet potatoes more than two months ago. She didn't expect to see potatoes of such a well-proportioned size here today.
"Auntie, now we can let the master chefs make cumin-flavored fries."
Yin·2 years old·Reng saw a potato about the same size as his little fist that was about to roll down from the edge of the table. He quickly stretched out his hand to catch it, as if treating a treasure, and said happily while touching the skin of the potato.
"Your Highness, is it possible that this thing is actually a kind of food?"
Nalan Rongruo also saw something interesting at this time. Although he still didn't know what those "french fries" were, he could tell from the little prince's reaction that the brown-yellow lumpy eggs in front of him were edible.
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"Yes, this is a vegetable."
Yinreng frowned and carefully searched his mind for memories before speaking:
"Potatoes are also called potatoes. They are a delicious food that grows in the soil. Although they look a bit ugly, they can be made into French fries, potato chips, potato flour, potato cakes, mashed potatoes...
Although I have never eaten most of the delicious food, I can definitely make it."
"Baocheng, are you telling the truth?"
When Kangxi heard Yinreng's words, he also hurriedly walked to the table, picked up a potato, rubbed it carefully with his hands a few times, and said excitedly.
After all, he already knew that the fruits of persimmons, peppers and sunflowers are edible, and now he is very receptive to new ingredients.
"Yes, 'aunt' told Gu Gu about a bunch of delicious potatoes. She also said that this vegetable is very high-yielding. If farmers take good care of it, they can produce thousands of pounds per acre and feed many people!"
The little prince put his hands behind his back, puffed out his chest and spoke eloquently.
"The yield per acre is a thousand catties?"
Kangxi was shocked by these four words. Nalan Rongruo, Fuquan and Cao Yin couldn't help but look at each other. They felt that even if potatoes were really a vegetable, the output would be a bit too exaggerated, right?
"Thousand pounds!"
Xiao Kejing didn't understand this, but when he saw the prince brother looking so happy, he clapped his little hands and repeated what he said.
Qingyan really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in at this moment. Both she and Kangxi understood that the little prince was talking about what he experienced in the dream of "Eternal Life", but Fuquan and the others didn't know the inside story!
Seeing the shocked looks cast by Prince Yu and the other three, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
She couldn't help but have a few black lines running across her forehead, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. When the three of them looked at her in shock, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
She couldn't help but have a few black lines running across her forehead, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. When the three of them looked at her in shock, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
She couldn't help but have a few black lines running across her forehead, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. When the three of them looked at her in shock, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
She couldn't help but have a few black lines running across her forehead, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. When the three of them looked at her in shock, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
She couldn't help but have a few black lines running across her forehead, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. When the three of them looked at her in shock, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
She couldn't help but have a few black lines running across her forehead, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. When the three of them looked at her in shock, Qingyan could only respond with a decent smile and remain silent.
After all, according to her life experience, it is normal not to know this kind of food.
This is a high-yielding grain. If she already knew "potatoes" well, then even a minister's daughter could recognize it. Doesn't it mean that the Hesheli family must have known about it in advance?
However, you "knew in advance" but did not report it to the court. So what is your family's peace of mind?
Therefore, Qingyan directly chose to remain silent when faced with such unclear things.
As long as Kangxi understood what was going on, it would be fine.
"Ziqing, where did this package come from?"
Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, "a thousand catties per mu" sounds really tempting. Whether it is true or not, now that his son has brought it up, he will have people try it out.
"When I return to the emperor, my servant found this package from the den. It was placed beside the stove casually. I thought I had never seen this thing before, so I brought it back."
Cao Yin explained clearly clearly.
"That's guaranteed!"
Kangxi turned around and looked at the potatoes, which were only a dozen or so at most. According to his idea, they should all be sent to the imperial village for the farmers to consider and use as seeds for trial planting, so he planned to give them to his son who discovered this food.
Let’s discuss.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw his son looking at him longingly. After Kangxi glanced at the white gauze on his forehead, his heart softened a little. After all, his son was now a "two-year-old" little baby.
, still needs more pampering.
"Baocheng, how about I give you three potatoes and you can use them to make those French fries with your aunt, and send the rest to the Imperial Mansion?"
Kangxi pointed at the potatoes on the table, then stretched out his hand to divide them into two waves.
Qingyan watched Kangxi pick out the three smallest potatoes and put them together for his son, and then put all the remaining ones into the net bag. The little prince was still holding the three small potatoes sillyly and happily,
I couldn't help but feel a few black lines running across my forehead, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.