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Chapter 1568: Seeing Oldness at the Age of Three (Walling for Monthly Tickets)(1/2)

A few little guys were calling me obediently.

The Seventh Brother and Seventh Fujin just paid it back, while the Thirteenth Brother and Thirteenth Fujin greeted the children seriously.

Thirteen Fujin was still a little embarrassed.

It was her first time meeting her nieces and nephews, so she should give them a token of appreciation.

When she came this time, she also prepared a lot of gifts to bring with her, but she was in a hurry when she came out just now and forgot to bring them.

At this moment, I feel a little rude.

Brother Thirteen still remembered that Nigu Zhu was not afraid of people, so he squatted down to hug Nigu Zhu.

Ni Guzhu immediately rushed forward: "Uncle Thirteen, shoulders, shoulders..."

The thirteenth elder brother picked up Ni Guzhu and looked at the ninth elder brother.

This is because she doesn't understand her niece's instructions and is waiting for Brother Jiu to explain.

Brother Jiu said: "I want to sit on your shoulder and carry it on one shoulder!"

Brother Thirteen smiled, lifted the Nigu bead and placed it on his right shoulder.

"Cackle, cluck..."

Ni Guzhu grabbed Thirteenth Brother's mink hat and kept laughing.

Thirteen Fujin, who was nearby, was startled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Ni Guzhu's lower back.

Fengsheng and Akdan looked on with envy in their eyes.

When the ninth elder brother saw it, he picked up Fengsheng and handed it to the seventh elder brother, and then he went to hold Akdan.

Although Fengsheng is not as resistant to outsiders as his younger brother, he is not as familiar with himself as his younger sister.

He huddled in the arms of the seventh elder brother, showing a bit of shyness.

The seventh elder brother was helpless as he held a three-headed baby.

The Manchus believed in "carrying grandchildren but not children". Of the six children in his family, they only held the firstborn Da Gege and the legitimate daughter San Gege. They never held any of the other children.

However, seeing Ni Guzhu sitting on the right shoulder of the Thirteenth Prince and "clucking" in joy, the Seventh Prince clumsily followed suit.

The seventh elder brother has bulging arms and full strength, which is not what the ninth elder brother can match, and he doesn't need help from others.

Qi Fujin, on the other hand, looked at Fengsheng's well-behaved appearance and pulled his little hand Menzi, feeling very curious.

Ninth Brother, with the help of Shu Shu, carried Akdan up.

It's just that his face was tense, and he seemed to be somewhat self-aware. Even he couldn't believe himself.

Children are the best at feeling adults' emotions.

Ninth Brother's face was so sullen, and Akdan's face was also tense, and he reached out to hug Ninth Brother's neck.

His arms were not long, and because he was wearing a mink coat, they were bulging and could not stretch out much, which made Brother Jiu stare.

The father and son fell in love and killed each other.

Shu Shu looked at it and smiled unkindly.

Xiaosong stood behind her, poked her lower back, and whispered: "Fu Jin, the Holy Driver is here..."

She has sharp ears and eyes. Although the visitor is still many steps away from here, the end mask on her body is made of bright yellow ribbons, and there is no one else except the Holy Driver.

Shu Shu was startled and looked to the east of the ice rink. Sure enough, a group of people was striding towards them, and the leader was none other than Kangxi.

At this moment, several princes were playing with the children, who had moved from their shoulders to the ice cart.

He lowered his head and bent down, but no one noticed anyone coming.

Shu Shu did not rush to call for help, but retreated to Qi Fujin.

Thirteenth Fujin, on the other hand, no longer had to protect Ni Guzhu after he got on the ice truck. When he came back to see his sisters-in-law, he discovered who was coming.

At this moment, Shengjia had arrived next to the ice rink.

Several brothers on the ice rink, reminded by the little eunuch beside them, also looked east.

Seeing that it was the holy driver who had arrived, Brother Jiu immediately hugged Akdan and walked off the ice rink: "Khan Ama..."

The emperor's grandchildren don't have many opportunities to show their faces in front of the emperor, so if they come across it, they can't miss it!

Seeing this, the seventh elder brother and the thirteenth elder brother could only follow with their children in their arms.

Shengjia just moved to Haidian today, and the Queen Mother has not arrived yet. Shengjia cannot come here to see her son.

This is the old man's special visit to see his grandson.

Nowadays, there are more than twenty grandsons and granddaughters of the emperor, but this is the only "auspiciousness".

Moreover, it is neither from the East Palace nor from the Zhijun Prince's Palace. Even if there is occasional attention, it will not cause any criticism.

The three princes, Fujin, all behaved honestly and came to pay their respects.

The last time Kangxi saw his three children was last year.

However, they all had different looks, and he immediately recognized them.

The fair-skinned and delicate-looking person in Brother Ninth's arms is the second boy, Akdan.

Kangxi looked at Brother Ninth and felt a little strange.

That's all for the baby.

Rules are rules, and favors are favors.

He also hugged the prince and his fourth elder brother.

It’s just that with the eldest son here, the ninth elder brother will not hold the older one, but the younger one?

Is this pity for weakness?

The closer the twins are, the more clear their parents’ attitude should be and not be vague.

Otherwise, it is easy to wrong the eldest son and encourage the ambition of the second son.

Kangxi felt a little worried and decided to go back and teach Brother Jiu how to be Ama.

If there is no distinction between elder and younger, it will be a disaster in the future and affect the brotherhood between father and son.

Everyone else also paid tribute.

Brother Jiu put down Akdan and pointed: "Khan Ama, this is Akdan..."

Then, he introduced Fengsheng and Niguzhu.

Kangxi nodded and looked down at the three little dolls.

The makeup is so exquisite.

He is so small, and he is wearing a mink coat and a mink hat.

Somewhat extravagant.

The younger brother in the palace did not start making mink hats until he was old enough to go to study.

Kangxi was picky in his heart, but the more he looked at them, the more he felt that these three little mink coats looked familiar.

It turned out to be the same pomegranate red Ningbo material as Brother Jiu's clothes.

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Just by looking at the clothes, without looking at the appearance, you can tell that they are father and son.

Kangxi looked at it and his face softened.

Brother Jiu has already lowered his head and ordered several children, this is: "This is Khan Mafa. Amma taught you to greet you, do you remember? Please greet Khan Mafa quickly..."

Children who are less than two years old, even if they are smart, do not have that good memory.

Fengsheng and Akdan both looked confused.

Ni Guzhu directly stretched out his little arms and ran to Kangxi: "Han Ma Fa... Han Ma Fa..."

He has a chubby little face, a smile like a flower, and bright eyes.

Shu Shu wanted to cover her eyes.

Didn't see it.

This little thing loved the color red the most, so he went for the red beeswax brand hanging on Kangxi’s belt!

Where did Kangxi think that his granddaughter would "love the house and the crow"?

Who can resist such a passionate little meatball?

Kangxi bent down and picked up Ni Guzhu.

Ni Guzhu smiled even more cheerfully, because Kangxi wore brick-red uniforms under the hood, and the buttons were coral. This red color is more formal than beeswax.

Ni Guzhu put her arms around Kangxi's neck and pressed against him, her little chubby hands already touching the coral buttons.

Kangxi's body was filled with the scent of agarwood, and Ni Guzhu smelled the familiar scent and became even more indifferent.
To be continued...
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