After Qingyan held Yinreng firmly on her knees, Bai Lu stood behind him, gently combed his smooth black hair a few times with her hands, and then tied it with a pearl red rope with golden bells.
It was tied into a small knot.
After his hair was combed and out of the way, the little prince struggled to slide off Qingyan's legs.
Although the cradle swing is also shaking, the feeling is not as exciting as sliding down the big slide!
Qingyan understood what he meant, but pretended not to see it and hugged him into her arms.
He is the youngest among the children and is still two months shy of his second birthday.
Sweat is breaking out on my forehead right now, which proves that today’s exercise has been enough.
If we let him run away and play wildly again, I'm afraid the little prince will feel soreness and pain in his butt and short legs when he goes to bed tonight.
"Come, Your Highness, drink some water and rest for a while." Qingyan stopped the swing, handed the little tiger cup that He Zhuer had brought over with her left hand to Yinreng in her arms, and took the moist white sweat towel handed over by Bai Lu with her right hand, and gently
Wiping the sweat from his forehead.
The little prince didn't feel it when he was playing. Now that he saw the water, he felt that his mouth was indeed dry after shouting for a long time.
Yinreng held the little tiger cup to his chest, holding the left and right handles with a pair of small fleshy hands. He raised his head slightly and drank more than half the cup of water. Qingyan saw that he didn't want to drink anymore.
Then he took the cup away and handed it to He Zhuer.
"Didn't the Emperor say that His Highness and Brother Baoqing can only come out to play during the Longevity Festival? Why are Your Highness here today?" Could it be that while Kangxi was going to court, he threatened He Zhuer and skipped classes to sneak out?
Yinreng, who was originally thinking about playing with Feifei again, couldn't help but blink his big auspicious eyes when he heard the beautiful aunt's inquiry. After a few seconds, he suddenly stretched out his little right hand and patted her.
Pat your smooth forehead.
Qingyan saw that he seemed to have remembered something big and important, and she became curious in her heart. Could it be that there was really a mission to come to Chuxiu Palace today?
"Thanks, aunt, for reminding me, otherwise, Gu, it would have been something serious, ah!"
Qingyan looked up at He Zhuer with a puzzled look on her face. He Zhuer also quickly mobilized his brain cells, thinking about one thing after another, thinking about what big event was going to happen today.
Chuxiu Palace Office?
His Highness completed the study tasks assigned by the Emperor ahead of schedule, didn't he just want to run out of the Qianqing Palace to reunite with his brother Niu and Concubine Hesheli?
Now that the cow has been seen one after another, are there any other arrangements?
The eyes of several adults were focused on Yinreng, wanting to see what he wanted to do.
Yinreng's face was flushed and his eyes were full of excitement, but he didn't say anything. He just stuffed his chubby hand into his left sleeve and started touching it!
After touching for a while, nothing came out. The excitement in his eyes was also tainted with a hint of suspicion. Then he put his little left hand into his right sleeve and continued to touch carefully. After touching for a few more minutes, there was still nothing.
!
Qingyan saw that something was wrong with Yinreng's expression. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Yinreng's movements suddenly became urgent. She unbuttoned her collar and stretched her little hands into the underwear of his little robe.
The lining started to be touched again.
Qingyan:?
The touching time this time was obviously longer than the one touching the sleeves just now. I was afraid that the little prince had carefully touched all the pockets in his inner lining. Then Qingyan saw the excitement on Yinreng's face.
Being replaced by anxiety, his big eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, showing the look of being struck by lightning.
Without any warning, before everyone could understand the little prince's words, Yinreng suddenly closed his big eyes, raised his little head slightly and started to cry bitterly.
I don’t know what I am not looking for, but the little prince is so anxious that he vividly interprets the whole process of a two-year-old human cub changing his face in an instant, from a happy and sunny doll to a grievance and crybaby in one second.
What is all this? Qingyan was completely confused by the little prince who kept repeating in despair, "I can't give birth" and "I can't give birth" in a crying voice.
When the other three children heard Yinreng's cry, they also hurriedly slid down the slide one after another and ran towards the cradle.
Baoqing was the first to arrive, and when he heard Yinreng say, "Batulu and the others can't be born," he stood there and was stunned.
"Oh, Erba, please don't tell me. Did you lose that thing?"
Yinreng turned his head to look at Baoqing, who looked panicked, with his red auspicious eyes. After lightly nodding his head, he curled up his little mouth and was about to start crying again.
"Yeah! How can we fix it?" When Baoqing heard that things were exactly as he had guessed, Baoqing began to become anxious. He couldn't help but reach out and pull the small golden gourd crown on his head that was used to tie his hair.
He and Erwa worked tirelessly to study, and finally compressed the study progress of the past half month into ten days. Only then were they released by Khan Amma on the eve of the Longevity Festival, and they also got the magical thing.
How could such an important thing be lost?
Looking at the two brothers with anxious eyes, Qingyan was really unable to decipher their encrypted conversation and was still confused.
At this time, Tana ran over with Muldenge and Flana.
"Brother Prince, why are you crying? What happened?" Mulden asked Tana curiously, holding her left hand.
"Are you hungry?"
Fulana herself was hungry, and knowing that Yinren was younger, she mistakenly thought that he was also hungry.
As he spoke, he let go of Tana's right hand, took off a small pink cloth bag from his waist, and opened the drawstring. There were just four pieces of beef jerky wrapped one by one in white oil paper inside.
Fulana first took out one and handed it to Yinreng, then gave one to her cousin and Baoqing, and finally tore off the oil paper from the remaining one and stuffed it into her mouth.
The eldest princess Fulana has been raised by Queen Mother Qiqige in Shoukang Palace. Maybe the type of child will be raised by the type of person?
The empress dowager loved to eat, was generous and fat, and the granddaughter who was raised by him also loved to eat. Every time she went out, she would remember to tell the palace maids to put some delicious snacks in her snack bag.
Perhaps it is because of her love for food that she is nearly ten months younger than her eldest cousin Muldenger, but when the two of them stand together, it is obvious that the former looks more fleshy.
But these fleshy flesh still does not detract from the cuteness of the eldest princess. No matter whether they are fat or thin at their age, they are all good-looking. Her skin is delicate and white, her facial features are exquisite, and her eyebrows are smart. Flana is like a female doll in a New Year painting. She looks very beautiful.
blessed.
After Yinreng thanked Sister Fulana, he peeled off the white oil paper, raised his little hand and handed the beef jerky to Qingyan's mouth, wanting to let his aunt eat it first.
Although Qingyan is also greedy for beef jerky, she doesn't want to steal the children's food rations.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. You can eat it yourself. I'm not hungry." Qingyan was moved and brought the beef jerky to Yinreng's mouth.
After hearing what his aunt said, Yinreng put the beef jerky into his mouth and nibbled it carefully with his millet teeth.
Chewing something in his mouth might really relieve some of his anxiety. The little prince gradually calmed down and said vaguely: "Gu, if you are not careful, you will take the magical Batulu gourd seeds,
Lost it."
"Not a single grain is left."
"Oh, my brothers, they can't grow any more." After saying this, Yinreng's eyes turned red again.
"Alas~" Baoqing also imitated the old man Garli, raised his head 45 degrees to look up at the sky, and sighed with a hint of vicissitudes of life.
Khan Ama has promised the old man with white beard to help him grow the calabash doll Baturu to fight with the goblin and go to the Calabash Mountain to save him!
Now the two of them finally took over the precious gourd seeds from Khan Ama in the morning. Unexpectedly, before they had time to plant them, the gourd seeds were lost!
Qingyan listened to the conversation between the two children and couldn't help but want to burst into tears. Although she didn't know what the relationship between the gourd seeds and their younger brother was, she was reminded of Yinreng last winter.
He said that he would plant gourds with her in the spring and bear fruit, which Batulu gave to his Khan Amma.
He Zhuer never expected that after a long time, this was the big thing that made the little prince cry?!
Where can I grow the magical gourd seeds of Vajra Patulu?
It was obviously a prize that the emperor randomly concocted in order to force the two elder brothers to study hard. These gourd seeds were only sent to the Qianqing Palace by the agricultural officer yesterday afternoon!
But in order to make His Highness believe that these gourd seeds are indeed of extraordinary origin, some years ago, the emperor specially asked the handy maids to completely package these mediocre gourd seeds into something that ordinary people could not afford.
The appearance is slightly distressed on the outer packaging, showing a sense of age.
I didn’t expect that His Highness would be so deeply involved in the drama. He really believed the lie that the Emperor said, “Besides these, there are no more seeds in the world.”
When the four children played with Mo Mo in Xianfu Palace in the morning, Baoqing also explained the story of "Calabash Baby" to the two little girls, but it was adapted again by the eldest son of the Qing Emperor.
It's even more outrageous.
It directly evolved into the version that if you can’t grow gourds, their Khan Ama won’t be able to give birth to children!
Now that she heard that the little prince had lost such an important thing, although Muldenge felt that the little prince was already a little miserable, she still felt that the story told by her brother Baoqing in the morning was wrong. Why did Batulu
It must be a boy? It’s obvious that a girl is not bad at all, she can be a Batulu!
In the morning, she was just playing with Mo Mo. She didn't have time to express her thoughts. Now that the words have arrived here, Muldenge couldn't help it anymore: "Brother Prince, have you ever thought about it?"
, In fact, if you lose the gourd seeds, not only will you have no younger brother, you will also have no younger sister."
Hearing what the cousin said, Yinreng's auspicious eyes couldn't help but widen wider.
In the children's circle, what the natural older children say will make it easier for the younger children to believe.
Baoqing and Fulana also quickly swallowed the beef jerky in their mouths, turned their heads and listened carefully to the cousin.
Even Qingyan, He Zhuer and Bai Lu couldn't help but look at Muldenge, wanting to hear what she would say.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on her, Muldenge did not show any stage fright. He straightened his back confidently and said: "Don't you know why Sun Dasheng was able to defeat the evil Silver Horn King and do it smoothly?"
Put him into the purple and gold gourd?"
After Mulden said this loudly, he quickly looked to the side to see the reaction of his younger brothers and sisters. Good guys, there was no reaction.
The three of them have not heard the story of Sun Dasheng, nor do they know King Silver Horn.
Seeing that Yin Reng's eyes were filled with confusion, Muldenger couldn't help but frown slightly. Why was this reaction different from what she imagined?
"Why is this happening?" Baoqing asked enthusiastically.
Although he has never heard of this story, the "Great Sage" sounds more powerful than the "Great King", and the Purple Gold Gourd also sounds like it has a good background!
After hearing Baoqing's question, Muldenge continued: "Because gourds are divided into male and female. Sun Dasheng is holding a male gourd, and King Yinjiao is holding a female gourd. And the male gourd is more powerful than the female gourd.
King Silver Horn was put into the purple gold gourd and turned into water!"
Muldenge let go of Tana's hand, used both hands to show the purple and gold gourd to his brothers and sisters, and then said decisively: "Since this gourd is divided into male and female, it proves that you are actually not sure about it.
When a gourd seed is planted, will it produce a male gourd or a female gourd, right?"
"Since the male and female are not sure, you can't tell whether the baby is a younger brother or a younger sister, right?
"Now that the child has been lost, it means that the younger brothers and sisters are gone, right?"
After being hit by a powerful three-hit combo of "Right?" from the cousin, the little prince instantly felt that his health bar was empty. He couldn't help but feel that snow had begun to fall on his head, and his mind was filled with bullets.
The whole screen is filled with three big words "Gu's fault"...
He was sorry for the white-bearded old Mafa and lost all the Vajra Batulus who could save him!
He was also sorry to Khan Amma for not being able to give birth to younger brothers and sisters~
Hearing Muldenge say these words, Qingyan called him a good guy.
If she hadn't accidentally heard that gourds are hermaphroditic plants from a wood-type psychic she knew in her previous life, and had also watched the TV series "Journey to the West", she might not have been able to help but doubt her own memory.
.
Isn't the truth that Sun Wukong was able to defeat King Silver Horn because he was holding a real purple gold gourd, while King Silver Horn was holding a fake gourd?
But seeing the little prince looking so sad and wanting to cry, Qingyan didn't know what to say for a moment. Sometimes adults really can't understand the world of children.
Today, the translator Tana brought with her was not very good. The speed of the translation was really too slow. Now that everything is over, Tana has just figured out that the little prince cried because he lost the gourd seeds.
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"Oh, I thought it was such a big deal!"
"I seem to vaguely remember that when I went out, I saw a small apricot-yellow cloth bag under Sai Enhu's right hoof. I wonder if it contained the gourd seeds you mentioned."
Hearing Tana say this in Mongolian, Qingyan quickly acted as a translator for several children.
But Tana followed up with the next sentence: "But if it really is some kind of gourd seed, I can't guarantee that it is still there now, because Sion is not picky about food, as long as it is a plant, he will eat it."