When He Zhuer walked into the front yard, he saw Qingyan hanging on the tree picking red persimmons with her feet on the branches. Prince Yu, Fujin and Da Gege both stood under the tree and looked up at her with worried faces.
He Zhuer, who had long been accustomed to Qingyan climbing all kinds of trees, walked straight up and bowed to Siruke, then raised his head and shouted to Qingyan on the tree: "Little Master, please come down quickly.
Well, the Emperor and His Highness are waiting for you at Xihua Gate to prepare to leave the palace."
"What?"
Upon hearing the word "come out of the palace", Qingyan immediately stretched out her hand to pull away a branch in front of her eyes and looked down at He Zhuer through the gap.
Why didn't she notify her in advance this time?
The feeling of being suddenly attacked is actually very bad, and it can easily disrupt your original rhythm for the whole day.
Although Qingyan felt a little embarrassed in her heart, she was always happy to be able to go out of the palace to play.
She hurriedly speeded up her movements. After filling the small bamboo basket, she slowly slid down the tree trunk, pulled out the small branches that were accidentally stuck in the gaps in the basket, and then reached out and handed the persimmon to Xi.
Luke's.
Siluke was dumbfounded as she carried the very heavy fruit basket. She and Qingyan gradually got to know each other, and she was no longer as polite as before. She joked: "My master is so generous, and he is not afraid to feed this greedy cat's taste."
Diao, I will eat all the red persimmons on your tree from now on."
"Mom!" The five-year-old little Denger's face instantly turned red with embarrassment. He quickly reached out his little hand and tugged on Siruke's sleeve. He also raised his little head and smiled sweetly at Qingyan:
"Obviously the persimmons here are much more delicious than those at home, so I couldn't help but eat several of them."
Qingyan looked at the little girl's round face turning red, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to rub her soft hair, smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's not a problem, we are all our own people, if in the future
If little Denge still wants to eat, you and your mother-in-law can pick it again, and you’re welcome.”
"Thank you, ma'am!" Muldenger nodded with bright eyes.
Siruk knew that Qingyan still had something to do, so he took his daughter's hand and said goodbye to Qingyan with a smile: "Then I won't waste my time, please hurry up and get busy."
After the mother and daughter were sent out of Chuxiu Palace, He Zhuer came forward with a flattering look and said with a smile: "My lord, you see, it's getting late now. Do you have to change into normal clothes quickly?"
"Don't you think the emperor would let someone accompany him out of the palace without notifying the other party in advance?" Qingyan asked in a calm tone as she walked back.
He Zhuer stretched out his hand and scratched his head in embarrassment. He also knew that these two times were so sudden, and it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to the little master Hesheli. However, he still hurriedly handed over his hands and apologized: "Little master, it's not what you thought.
That's the case. The last time the emperor went to court and prepared to leave the palace on your birthday, it was a temporary move. The time was urgent, so I didn't have time to inform you in advance."
"The emperor originally planned to leave the palace the day after tomorrow. Who knew that the master who was giving the prince a lecture today suddenly fell ill, so isn't this a coincidence?" He Zhuer laughed awkwardly.
After hearing his explanation and knowing that these two decisions were actually made by Kangxi on the spur of the moment, Qingyan's anger disappeared in an instant. She hurried back to the inner room and picked up a piece from the closet.
After changing clothes, He Zhuer and He hurried to Xihua Gate.
As soon as I arrived at the place, I saw Kangxi riding a two-wheeled bicycle about three feet long with his back to everyone. Perhaps because he had just started, the riding route was still very crooked and unstraight. The little prince and Baoqing started to look at each other.
Like two little tails, they ran closely behind the wheels of Khan Amma.
Qingyan and He Zhuer both looked at this scene dumbfounded.
The former was shocked that these two-wheeled vehicles looked so much like "bicycles"?
The latter was confused, why did the emperor find such a strange thing after he left for a while?
"Brother Imperial, isn't this car quite fun to ride?" A clear young voice came from the right side of the road. Qingyan turned around and looked over, only to realize that this person was not a guard in casual clothes, but someone she hadn't seen for a long time.
Long Jubilee of Prince Chun.
Kangxi held the handlebars with both hands and stepped on the pedals. He had just turned the front of the car and was about to say "OK" when he looked up and saw a man wearing a light pink suit standing not far ahead.
The little Hesheli, who was dressed like a Han woman, fell to the left as soon as the handlebars were tilted. Nalan Rongruo, Cao Yin and Liang Jiugong who were standing next to him were so frightened that they hurriedly reached out to help them. Longxi couldn't help but stare.
With his eyes and mouth, he shouted quickly: "Brother, legs! Legs! Hurry up and use your legs to support the car!"
In order to avoid seeing the embarrassing scene of Kangxi, Qingyan thought in her mind, "Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty is overturned online", while bending down and saluting in a standard manner.
He Zhuer also buried his head very low, wishing he could reach out his hands to cover his ears. If he suddenly heard the muffled sound of the emperor's dragon's butt touching the ground, should he pretend not to hear it?
Fortunately, with Cao Yin's strong support and Kangxi's own unremitting efforts, he finally jumped out of the car one second before falling.
Kangxi really didn't expect that little Heshelius would come so quickly. Thinking of his indecent behavior just now while riding a two-wheeled bicycle, the other party must have seen him from behind. Kangxi felt that it had damaged his majestic image as an emperor.
It feels like the left and right shoes are worn backwards, which is very awkward.
He held the handle tightly and pushed the two-wheeled bicycle to Long Xi's side with some frustration. As soon as he let go of his hand, the bicycle fell to the other side, and Long Xi hurriedly helped him.
Feeling uncomfortable, Kangxi chose to vent his dissatisfaction to the owner of the car. Hei scolded Longxi with a stern face: "Seventh brother, I'm not going to tell you. You see, you are going to be a member of Fujin soon, and you have to start learning from it."
It’s time to go to court and do some errands, so don’t always put your mind on these weird tricks for fun!”
Long Xi couldn't help but his eyes widened, "Brother, you obviously didn't say that before?! Don't you really want to meet that Master Huang who makes two-wheelers?"
Seeing that the stupid brother still wanted to speak, Kangxi quickly blocked his mouth: "Go and say hello to Madam Huang and Mother Huang! I will definitely find a knowledgeable master for you when you return home. Look.
Let me read some more for you."
"Yes, my brother, please retire." Hearing that he still wanted to study, Long Xi bowed down and saluted a little aggrievedly, and then he was about to ride to Cining Palace, but who knew that he was surrounded by two-wheeled vehicles standing on the left and right?
The two nephews nearby stumbled.
"Uncle Wang, we also want to go up and have a try. Your car is bigger than our tricycle!" Yinreng stretched out his little hand and touched the big wheel of Longxi, and rounded his two short arms with an envious expression.
, tried his best to show Longxi the gap between the car workshop.
Baoqing was an action person. Taking advantage of his taller height, he directly stepped on the pedal with his right foot. He also stood on tiptoe with his left foot and stretched out his hands to pull on the handlebar. He tried to climb up, and then they were sweating.
Amma ruthlessly stretched out her big hand, picked up the collar of her back coat and slipped it off.
"Longxi, why don't you leave quickly and wait for me to dismantle your two-wheeled bicycle?"
"Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry. Brother, let's go now, let's go now." When Qingyan saw Prince Chun Longxi nodding towards her, she kicked the wheel very fast as if running for her life and slipped away from her.
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Qingyan:……
Kangxi carried a son in one hand, entered the carriage first and sat down, and then shouted to the outside: "If little Hesheli doesn't come up quickly, Liang Jiugong will drive!"
Qingyan couldn't help but touch the bridge of her nose in amusement, and the four characters "incompetent and furious" slipped through her heart. Then she opened the door curtain and entered the carriage. She saw Kangxi leaning against the wall of the carriage and closing his eyes softly.
The father and son sat neatly together from low to high and from left to right.
She still picked up the little prince and put him on her lap as she did last time. The four people's positions were exactly the same as when they left the palace last time.
Perhaps because of the embarrassing incident where Kangxi almost fell down, the atmosphere between the two adults was quietly filled with a trace of embarrassment, which the two children could not understand.
The straightforward Baoqing did not notice at all that their Khan Ama was slightly autistic at this time, but he still excitedly tugged on his sleeves and asked: "Khan Ama, the little uncle Wang can ride a two-wheeled car into the palace,
Why can’t Erwa and I ride a tricycle out of the palace?”
Kangxi opened his eyes, carefully looked at his eldest son's one-meter-high height from top to bottom, and then said with a somewhat contemptuous tone: "Oh, you don't even look at your short legs."
"The road outside the palace is extremely uneven. Could it be that you didn't even see the dust on the lower corners of your uncle Wang's robe? Maybe he had fallen seven, eight, or ten times on the way here!"
"It's not suitable to get started on that car. It's very rare for me to ride it so well for the first time." Kangxi was not confident or strong. He was very determined to find a way out for himself and wanted to quickly turn over this article.
But his precious son didn't buy it. The little prince turned his head to one side, tilted his little head and frowned, blinked his eyes and said, "But Khan Ama still almost fell~"
Qingyan: ...As expected of the real son who caused trouble, using the sweetest tone to complement the fastest and most accurate knife!
"Yes! Khan Ama, if Guard Cao hadn't acted quickly, you would have fallen on your butt!" Bao Qing also turned to Kangxi and said.
Kangxi was hurt by these two short sentences, and felt that he needed to change his sons' masters. The more he taught them, the less intelligent he became! He was not sensible at all!
Qingyan felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was too strange, so she braved Kangxi's low pressure and asked curiously: "I have never seen this kind of two-wheeled vehicle before. I wonder where the emperor got it from.
ah?"
Hearing that the topic finally changed from "falling butt" to the "two-wheeled vehicle" itself, Kangxi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Qingyan and said: "These two-wheeled vehicles are related to the craftsmen you instruct the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The tricycle made is somewhat similar but Longxi got it from a Yangzhou craftsman named Huang."
"They're just gadgets, not worth mentioning."
"Not Khan Amma!"
Yinreng hurriedly shook his head and opened his mouth to block out what Khan Ama said: "There are a lot of these two-wheeled vehicles in Changshengtian, and they are everywhere on the streets!"
Kangxi:...My son is really not clever anymore!
The little prince didn't understand the look in his eyes at all, and reminded Kangxi: "Uncle Wang also said that Master Huang made a wooden puppy that can bark 'woof, woof, woof,' and Khan Ama can control it."
Did he come and let Baocheng take a look?"
Hearing what Erwa said, Baoqing also actively made his request: "Yes, Khan Ama, I also want him to make me a small two-wheeled bicycle to ride on."
After being tortured by the two sons for nearly a quarter of an hour, listening to the two sons making countless requests, Kangxi finally showed a gesture of being overwhelmed by them, with a "reluctant" look on his face.
He agreed: "This is what you two requested. From now on, we will add half an hour of classes every day to replace the craftsman who enters the palace!"
"Yeah." The two children nodded quickly.
When Qingyan saw the smile on Kangxi's lips, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, alas, Jiang is still getting old! Your Ama is still your Ama!
After successfully tricking the two children into studying more diligently, Kangxi finally felt better. To be honest, he was quite curious about Master Huang. Although Longxi had a simple temperament and loved to play, he had a very high vision. An item could make
He caught his eye and was willing to bring it into the palace to show it off to the Royal Maids. There must be merit in it.
Qingyan glued the labels "from Yangzhou" and "craftsman named Huang" together from the conversations between several people, and searched hard for memories in her head. She always felt that she seemed to know this person.
But I couldn't remember who he was, so I had no choice but to give up...
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The carriage creaked along the street, and finally stopped in front of a large restaurant near noon.
Qingyan had just gotten off the carriage with the little prince in her arms. When she looked up, she saw the plaque "Full of Happiness" and the familiar young man standing at the door.
She finally knew why Kangxi wanted to leave the palace. With the exact same configuration, she couldn't believe it. Wasn't he planning to cause trouble today?
The boy who had just changed his shift and came to stand guard stared at Kangxi's group of people with bright eyes. He did not expect that his luck was so good. After standing here for a while, he actually saw the generous man who rewarded him with gold coins last time.
The family hurriedly ran over diligently, bent slightly and said to Kangxi with a bright smile: "What a coincidence. Mr. Jin San is taking your family out to play again. Please go inside and invite us inside."
"Thank you, little brother." Kangxi didn't expect to bump into him again. He spoke to the boy with a familiar expression, then took Bao Qing's little hand and walked directly upstairs.
Qingyan looked at the boy and didn't know whether she should say he was lucky or unlucky.
Call him unfortunate, but as an ordinary civilian, he unexpectedly met the emperor twice and received a silver reward in just six months. This can be regarded as an extremely lucky person.
But it happened that during their first meeting, Kangxi knew that his royal meal had leaked out of the palace, and he was taken as a victim!
The second time they met, Kangxi was already ready to deal with the "rat". So after the incident came out, what else would happen to this little guy?
Qingyan couldn't help but turn her head and sympathize with him for a second, then followed Kangxi into the private room named "Lantingxuan" last time. Was it good luck or bad luck?
Call him unfortunate, but as an ordinary civilian, he unexpectedly met the emperor twice and received a silver reward in just six months. This can be regarded as an extremely lucky person.
But it happened that during their first meeting, Kangxi knew that his royal meal had leaked out of the palace, and he was taken as a victim!
The second time they met, Kangxi was already ready to deal with the "rat". So after the incident came out, what else would happen to this little guy?
Qingyan couldn't help but turn her head and sympathize with him for a second, then followed Kangxi into the private room named "Lantingxuan" last time. Was it good luck or bad luck?
Call him unfortunate, but as an ordinary civilian, he unexpectedly met the emperor twice and received a silver reward in just six months. This can be regarded as an extremely lucky person.
But it happened that during their first meeting, Kangxi knew that his royal meal had leaked out of the palace, and he was taken as a victim!
The second time they met, Kangxi was already ready to deal with the "rat". So after the incident came out, what else would happen to this little guy?
Qingyan couldn't help but turn her head and sympathize with him for a second, then followed Kangxi into the private room named "Lantingxuan" last time. Was it good luck or bad luck?
Call him unfortunate, but as an ordinary civilian, he unexpectedly met the emperor twice and received a silver reward in just six months. This can be regarded as an extremely lucky person.
But it happened that during their first meeting, Kangxi knew that his royal meal had leaked out of the palace, and he was taken as a victim!
The second time they met, Kangxi was already ready to deal with the "rat". So after the incident came out, what else would happen to this little guy?
Qingyan couldn't help but turn her head and sympathize with him for a second, then followed Kangxi into the private room named "Lantingxuan" last time. Was it good luck or bad luck?
Call him unfortunate, but as an ordinary civilian, he unexpectedly met the emperor twice and received a silver reward in just six months. This can be regarded as an extremely lucky person.
But it happened that during their first meeting, Kangxi knew that his royal meal had leaked out of the palace, and he was taken as a victim!
The second time they met, Kangxi was already ready to deal with the "rat". So after the incident came out, what else would happen to this little guy?
Qingyan couldn't help but turn her head and sympathize with him for a second, then followed Kangxi into the private room named "Lantingxuan" last time. Was it good luck or bad luck?
Call him unfortunate, but as an ordinary civilian, he unexpectedly met the emperor twice and received a silver reward in just six months. This can be regarded as an extremely lucky person.
But it happened that during their first meeting, Kangxi knew that his royal meal had leaked out of the palace, and he was taken as a victim!
The second time they met, Kangxi was already ready to deal with the "rat". So after the incident came out, what else would happen to this little guy?
Qingyan couldn't help but turn her head and sympathize with him for a second, then followed Kangxi into the last private room named "Lantingxuan".