347 Episode 6: The Adventures of the Little Prince (2)
These days, the servants in the villa and Jin Chengcheng have accepted the fact that the young master/brother is confused and suddenly loves the Qing Dynasty deeply.
After all, who would believe that there really is something like "time travel" in the world that can only appear in novels?
If someone carelessly said that he had "travelled", he would probably be sent to a mental hospital for treatment in the next moment, right?
Jin Chengcheng quickly rinsed the white foam off the golden retriever with water, and then reached out to take the large soft towel handed by the servant on the side.
While wiping the wet fur of his pet dog with a large towel, he smiled and explained to his little brother who was squatting next to him with a curious look on his face and watching him wiping the dog's fur:
"Brother, the Qing Dynasty is no longer the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty has been dead for hundreds of years."
"What? The Qing Dynasty died?"
When Xiao Baocheng heard what his brother said, his eyes widened in shock, and he almost sat down on the ground.
The servant standing aside saw the young master's pupils dilated, with a look of disbelief on his face. He forced himself to hold back his smile and thought to himself, "No wonder the doctor said that sometimes a child's fever is not entirely a bad thing, but will stimulate the brain."
What about development?
Look, after the young master recovered from his illness, not only did he speak more clearly, but he also looked smarter and a lot smarter. What is incomprehensible is why the young master suddenly cares so much about the Qing Dynasty? Is it possible that he is so concerned about the Qing Dynasty?
Has Madam watched the Qing Dynasty drama recently?
"Alas, if it dies, it will perish. Khan Amma once said that any dynasty will perish."
A few minutes later, Xiaobao accepted the fact that the Qing Dynasty was destroyed. After all, he was still a human cub less than two years old. The country belonged to Khan Ama, not him.
He felt that if his mother heard what his brother said, he would probably faint from shock.
Xiao Baocheng recalled what his Khan Amma had said to him and stood up from the ground, like a little adult, with his two chubby hands behind his back, looking at the red sunset in the west with a deep expression and sighing.
But his responsibility as the prince of the Qing Dynasty made him eager to find out the reasons for the collapse of the Qing Dynasty.
Just as Xiao Baocheng was about to ask his brother again, when did the Qing Dynasty perish? Why did it perish?
Suddenly a few voices came from behind them: "Chengcheng! Baobao!"
When the two brothers heard the shouting, they both turned and looked back, and saw two couples who looked to be about forty or fifty years old.
When Jin Chengcheng saw the visitor, he immediately waved his arms happily and shouted:
"Grandpa, grandma, third grandpa, third grandma, why are you here?"
When Xiao Baocheng heard his brother's words, he also shifted his gaze to the four adults not far away. He now knew that the four of them were relatives of his mother's clan that he had never met in the Forbidden City.
Xiao Baocheng also imitated his brother's waving movements, and then shouted softly: "Guo Luo Mafa, Guo Luo Mafa..."
When He Bra, Shu Mulu, He Etu and Tong Danmei heard Xiao Baocheng's words, their steps immediately stopped.
There are very few people who can speak Manchu nowadays. How come my grandson/nephew suddenly speaks Manchu?
Before the four of them could figure out the reason, Jin Chengcheng took his younger brother's chubby hand and walked happily to the four elders.
"Chengcheng, where is your mother?"
"Chengcheng, has Baobao's fever gone?"
The voices of Shu Mulu and Tong Danmei rang out at the same time.
Xiao Baocheng raised his head and looked at his grandma and then his third grandma, and blinked.
Jin Chengcheng answered loudly:
"Grandma, my mother is in the study room. Grandma San, Baobao's fever has gone away."
"Okay, let's talk inside the house first."
Hebra bent down and picked up his little grandson, and said to his wife and third brother.
After everyone entered the living room, Hebla handed the little grandson in his arms to his third brother He Etu, and he quickly walked up the stairs to the second floor with his wife Shumulu.
He Etu and Tong Danmei looked at each other, and then the couple sat on the sofa.
Xiao Baocheng, who was held in He Etu's arms, looked at He Etu and asked in confusion:
"Third grandpa, where is my aunt? Aunt, why don't you come and see me?"
When He Etu heard what the little guy said, he couldn't help looking down at the little guy and smiled:
"Have you forgotten, Baobao? Your aunt is currently in high school at school. She has to wait until the midterm exam is finished at the end of next month before she can come see you."
"Yes, your aunt will come as soon as she finishes the exam. Come and watch TV with us."
Tong Danmei also smiled and said something to the little guy, then reached out and pulled Jin Chengcheng to sit next to her.
Xiao Baocheng blinked. Although he didn't know what kind of book "High School" was, he understood that his aunt would not be able to visit him until next month.
He counted on his fingers and found that there was still more than a month until the end of April. He shook his head and sighed, then sat in the arms of his third grandpa and watched the picture played on the black board.
Tong Danmei took the remote control and selected a channel, which happened to be playing "Yilian Youmeng".
[Fei Yunfan: "What you lost was just a leg, but what Ziling lost was her love!"]
When Xiao Baocheng heard this, he immediately frowned and asked in a voice:
"Why are legs more important than love?"
"No more legs, just nothing."
He Etu smiled when he heard Xiao Baocheng's words, turned to Tong Danmei and said:
"I also think legs are more important than love. I really don't understand what's so interesting about this TV series. It makes you women cry so much."
Tong Danmei didn't think there was anything wrong with this line at first, but after listening to Xiao Baocheng's words, she felt a little uncomfortable. She pressed the remote control again to change the channel. Unexpectedly, the TV series that popped up was "Crescent Moon Princess"
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[Xinyue: I am here to join this family, not to tear it apart.]
After Xiao Baocheng knew that Xinyue was a princess, he immediately frowned and asked in a sweet voice:
"Why does the beautiful princess from the palace want to marry an old man?"
"She is obviously of noble status, Gege!"
Hearing Xiao Baocheng's words, Tong Danmei didn't even say anything, and immediately changed the channel, and unexpectedly "Love in the Rain" also popped up.
[Aunt Xue: Fu Wenpei, don’t hide in there and keep silent, I know you are at home!]
The classic scene of Aunt Snow knocking on the door.
Tong Danmei couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that this TV was contracted for a Qiong Yao drama?
He Etu saw his wife changing the three channels and they were all showing romantic Qiong Yao dramas. He couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile:
"Honey, you'd better give the remote control to Chengcheng and let the kids find their favorite cartoons to watch."
Tong Danmei handed the remote control to Jin Chengcheng beside her. She was also worried that she would choose another channel and it would be Qiong Yao drama.
Jin Chengcheng was about to watch his favorite "Ultraman". He took the remote control given to him by Grandma San. He suddenly thought that his brother had not watched TV for several days, so he turned to look at Xiao Baocheng and asked in a warm voice:
"Baobao, what do you want to see?"
When Xiao Baocheng heard his brother's words, he couldn't help but stretched out his chubby hand to scratch his furry round head. In He Baobao's memory, he had very little time to watch TV, and he didn't know what cartoons to watch.
He turned his head and happened to see the jade gourd ornament on the coffee table. He suddenly remembered the story of "The Calabash Brothers" that his aunt told him. His eyes immediately lit up and he looked at Jin Chengcheng expectantly and asked:
"Brother, I want to see the Calabash Baby. Is there a Calabash Baby?"
"Calabash baby? Did my aunt tell you this?"
Jin Chengcheng was surprised when he heard the word "Calabash Brothers" from his younger brother. He was very sure that his brother had never seen the excellent cartoon "Calabash Brothers" before.
"Yeah, yes, aunt told me."
Xiao Baocheng said excitedly.
Jin Chengcheng nodded and selected "Calabash Brothers" with the remote control in his hand.
After a while, a series of cheerful opening songs came from the TV.
"Calabash baby, calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind or rain..."
When Xiao Baocheng saw that seven colors of gourd dolls actually appeared on the black board, he immediately opened his mouth wide and began to lean comfortably in Grandpa San's arms, looking at the gourd dolls attentively.
Jin Chengcheng raised his head and glanced at the second floor with concern.
In the study room on the second floor.
He Fangyi stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly.
Hebra and Shumulu were sitting on the sofa not far from her.
Shu Mulu looked at He Fangyi with tearful eyes, his hands trembling with anger, and asked angrily to his daughter who had changed a lot in the past two years:
"Fangyi, mom really doesn't know what kind of temper you have been having with Yexi in the past two years. You obviously loved him so much before, why are you so angry that you want to divorce now?"
"Not only can your husband's family not understand what you are thinking, but even your mother and father don't know what is going on in your mind."
He Fangyi's eyelashes trembled as she listened to her mother's scolding, and she looked sadly at the dusk scenery outside the window without speaking.
If she had not remembered the memories of her previous life when she gave birth to her little son the year before last, she could still have lived a peaceful life.
But God reminded her of her past life.
Even though she knew that the conflict between the monarch and the prince was an eternal problem, how could she accept the youngest son she risked her life to give birth to to Kangxi. Not only did Kangxi fail to protect him, but in the end, she cruelly killed her youngest son.
Two things stand in vain! He clearly knew that his youngest son lost his mother when he was born, and he even scolded her Baocheng for "being born to defeat his mother"! Isn't this a direct stab at her youngest son's heart?
How could she accept Jin Yexi who looked exactly like Kangxi!
At this time, Hebra, who had not spoken a word, could not help but sigh and said:
"Fangyi, could it be that that boy Yexi cheated on you behind your back?"
He Fangyi felt extremely uncomfortable when she thought of her youngest son's miserable ending in history.
She raised her right hand and wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, turned her body to the side, turned her back to her elderly parents and choked out:
"Dad, Mom, stop asking, and stay out of our business."
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, mom and dad won't ask, but I see that you have been living in our He family's villa with your two children, Chengcheng and Baobao, in the past two years, and the ancestor of the Jin family is a little unhappy.
Yes, you have to control the balance yourself."
"After all, Chengcheng is the eldest grandson of the Jin family, and he will inherit the family business in the future. I see that since Baobao was born, Chengcheng seems to know that you and your wife are having trouble, and he seems less lively than before."
After saying this, Hebra pulled his wife, whose eyes were red from crying, out of the study.
He Fangyi took a deep breath, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, thinking it was really ironic.
In her previous life, her two sons, one of whom was the eldest son, died young, and the other was the second son who was forced into desperation by his father and died miserably in the dilapidated Xian'an Palace in the cold winter months. After Yongzheng ascended the throne, he returned it to her.
The younger son was given a posthumous title of "Mi", "to make up for the previous posthumous title of 'Mi'", bah! What a broken posthumous title!
The Qing Dynasty died! It would have been better if it died earlier!
He Fangyi covered her mouth and cried silently. After her emotions calmed down completely, she went to the bathroom to wash her face again, then held on to the railing and climbed the stairs to see her eldest son and her lost and found younger son.
After night falls.
Mother and son were wearing pajamas and lying on the big bed in the master bedroom.
He Fangyi held her two sons in her arms, flipping through the storybook and telling them stories.
Xiao Baocheng looked at He Fangyi in confusion and asked:
"Where are the Queen's mother, Khan Amma, and Khan Amma? Baocheng, I haven't seen Khan Amma yet."
Hearing her youngest son's words, He Fangyi stiffened. She pursed her lips, looked at her youngest son and asked:
"Baocheng, do you really want to see your Khan Ama?"
Xiao Baocheng immediately nodded his furry round head and said in a milky voice with gestures:
"Khan Ama, love Baocheng."
Jin Chengcheng also pursed his lips and said:
"Mom, I miss Dad too. When will Dad come to see us?"