Chapter Ninety-Nine: Father and Son Family Relationship
Winter is coming, and the twenty-second year of Kangxi is coming quietly.
Three pregnant concubines, Tong Guifei, Yi Fei and Song Changzai, appeared together. The three bellies of different sizes became a spectacular scenery in the harem. Song Pingting's belly was the largest and she was already six months old.
The pregnant woman is pregnant, followed by Tong Jia. The five-month pregnancy looks particularly prominent on a slender person. Only Yi Fei’s belly is not yet visible, but it is already much plumper than before. Compared with the face due to pregnancy,
She is the protagonist of the haggard and sallow Tong Jia family and the low-status Song family. If nothing unexpected happens, it is the ninth elder brother Yinzhen who is pregnant with Concubine Yi.
The people who came into Xiaozhuang were in high spirits on happy occasions. Compared to the time when they couldn't wait to get Tumen Baoyin to be favored, their actions now were much gentler. Maybe they thought that taking an "elixir" that could increase their life span by ten years would be enough.
I have more time to slowly plan for Horqin.
With the New Year's blessings, the gentle Chengqian Palace also received several "Fu" characters with the seal of "Ti Yuan Master". This is Kangxi's handwriting. If it is preserved to future generations, it will be priceless! The "Ti Yuan Master" is
Kangxi's Biaozi means to be based on the vitality of heaven and earth. Ban Gu's "Dongdu Fu" says: "Ti Yuan established the system and was built after the heaven." It can be seen that it is a quite grand Biaozi.
On the first day of the lunar month, Yinzhen did not rest. He sat at the desk and copied Kangxi's calligraphy word by word. This child, at such a young age, had already begun to imitate his imperial father. Yinzhen moved in
It has been half a year since I was born in the Qian Palace. I will be six years old in the next year. I am afraid I will have to move into my elder brother's house someday. Children of later generations are extremely playful at this age and rarely have the desire to learn.
Yinzhen is different. He never needs gentle supervision in his studies. He has to read ten large characters every day. He often goes to Yuqing Palace to study with Prince Yinzhen. He is an extremely studious child. Children expect to be cared for by their parents, and
The love of his biological mother was already beyond his reach. What he wanted now was Kangxi's attention, but Kangxi had eight sons. The prince alone occupied half of his father's love. As Kangxi's fourth son, he
Neither heir nor elder, only if he is more well-behaved and more studious than others, can he get a little attention from his father! This is all that a five- or six-year-old child can expect. His precocity is also reasonable.
Wen Xi personally brought him a cup of hot milk tea without saying anything to disturb him. She quietly added mint incense to the small incense burner on the incense table. This incense is refreshing and calming, and is suitable for people who study.
The snow was falling outside the hall, and the osmanthus branches were crunching under the pressure. Wen Xi was sitting on the red sandalwood Kang table. She took off her shoes and covered her body with a white fox fur. She held the heater under her feet and sipped hot milk tea.
I can't feel the coldness of winter anymore.
"Squeak--" The door of the Nuan Pavilion was gently opened, and Kangxi, wearing a bright yellow five-clawed dragon suit, walked over from the side of the eight large screens with the mahogany relief "Han Xizai's Night Banquet".
Wen Xi stepped forward to salute. Seeing that Kang Xi was about to speak, she quickly put her index finger on his thin lips and said, "Shhhhhhhhhhh". She lowered her voice and said, "Yin Zhen is writing."
Kangxi's cloak was still covered with crystal snowflakes. The warm atmosphere in the Nuan Pavilion rushed towards him silently, melting the snow on his back and turning it into small water droplets hanging on the black fox fur cloak.
Kangxi's eyes suddenly filled with smiles. His cold lips touched the warm and soft belly of his index finger, and he smelled the faint and refreshing fragrance. He reached out to catch the warm finger that was about to be withdrawn, and held it
She took his hand and kissed him on the mouth.
Wen Xi's face flushed red! He hurriedly pulled out his hand, but Kangxi was already on guard. He smiled proudly, held Wen Xi's hand tightly to his mouth, and whispered in a seductive voice: "The hands are delicate and soft.
If there were no bones, that would be it."
If you say such obscene words, you can just say it in private! But as it happens - Wen Xi quickly glanced at Yinzhen inside, and his little person was still reading the words intently! Kangxi's face was a little cold, but his palms were cold.
It's Nuan Nuan. Wen Xi knows that she can't match him in strength, so she has no choice but to let him do whatever he wants!
Kangxi held Wen Xin's hand and sat down face to face on the kang table together. Then he let go and took off his black fox fur cloak and hung it on the small nanmu lacquered gold clothes hanger of Danfeng Chaoyang next to him.
Picking up the half cup of milk tea left by Wen Xi on the small desk, she saw the cherry sips of rose rouge remaining on it, which had a thin and refreshing fragrance. She looked at the blush on Wen Xi's face with interest and lowered her head.
Drink it all in one gulp!
Wen Xibo glared angrily, but lowered her voice and whispered: "Your Majesty doesn't mind that the milk tea has gone cold!"
Kangxi grabbed the warm hand again, put it on his chest, and said in a hot voice: "My heart is hot and I am not afraid of the cold!"
Ever since the return of Yang Dan years ago, Kangxi has become increasingly unruly towards Wen Xi. He often flirts with Wen Xi in front of others! The thickness of his face has increased several times! Wen Xi often becomes angry with shame.
But he enjoyed it very much! It even strengthened his face!
Wen Xi was leaning on the couch and said with her lips: "Didn't the Emperor turn over the noble Borzigit's sign? How come there is still time to come to the Qian Palace?" It was just after dinner at this moment.
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Kangxi looked straight at the warm and fair face, sighed and said: "Your Ama is sick again and has been away from court for several days. I was really afraid that you would be too worried to sleep, so I came here to accompany you."
Although this year's winter is not as cold as in previous years, there are quite a few people who are suffering from the cold. Empress Dowager Xiaohui has also been ill for several days. Concubine Xuan has been attending to the illness, but I don't know whether she is suffering from frostbite or gas disease.
Oh! Ye Bilong has been ill since years ago. He has not recovered intermittently, but has become more and more serious.
With a gentle face and a calm face, she casually added some mint incense to the small and exquisite purple and gold three-legged Kui dragon pattern incense burner on the desk, and said calmly: "Ama will be fine, but she is a little older. It is time for her to
Take good care of it." These words should also be in line with Kangxi's wishes. Although Yi Bilong no longer holds military power, many middle- and high-level generals in the Niu Hulu clan still obey the orders of the family leader.
Although Ye Bilong only has the title of Minister of Internal Affairs, as long as he lives for one day, his influence on the court will not disappear!
Wen Xi pushed Kangxi and said, "Your Majesty, it's better to go back as soon as possible. I'm afraid the noble Borzigit has already been sent to the Honorable Service Room by now."
When Kangxi heard Wen Xi mentioning Tumen Baoyin, his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of disgust. He was unwilling to even mention this person in front of Wen Xi. Kangxi glanced at the study room inside Nuan Pavilion seriously.
The fourth elder brother who was writing said casually: "Is Yinzhen still good?"
"My fourth brother is very sensible, and I never have to worry about it. I haven't even entered school yet, and I'm working hard like this. I feel a little distressed when I see it." Wen Ru's words were all spoken from her feelings, and her tone was naturally particularly contagious.
Kangxi nodded, "Yin Zhen is not smart, but he is better than he is willing to work hard."
Wen Xi slowly twisted the smooth ivory bracelet on her hand and said with emotion: "Children of this age should be acting like a spoiled child in the arms of their parents. Children who study too hard are not because they are sensible, but because they have not received the support of their parents since they were young.
I am doting on you, so I force myself to study hard to make my parents pay attention to me."
Kangxi was stunned and chewed Wen Xi's words carefully. He was indeed right! But he didn't speak and remained silent for a long time. He was not like this when he was young. Shunzhi only had Concubine Dong E and his fourth brother in his eyes, so he never cared about him.
The son of this concubine? Kangxi claimed that he was not a man of great wisdom, but he was just a hard worker. He would get up before dawn to study and study until late at night. What he wanted at that time was nothing more than a little attention from the emperor! Now I think about it.
I thought, how similar is Yinzhen today to him back then?! But then I became wary. If Yinzhen studies hard like this, he will inevitably not surpass Yinzhen one day!
Suddenly, Kangxi stood up and walked into the inner study.
Yinzhen was so absorbed in the words that he didn't notice anyone approaching until a big hand fell on his head and rubbed it gently, "Reading at night consumes your eyes, stop it."
Yinzhen turned around, with a fair and tender face. When he saw it was Kangxi, he hurriedly jumped off the chair, knelt down and saluted: "Wan'an, Emperor Ama! My son didn't know that Emperor Ama was coming. How rude!"
Kangxi hummed, then bent down and pulled Yinzhen up himself, "It's good to work hard, but you have to be measured and not tire yourself out."
It was rare for Yinzhen to hear such words of concern. His nose twitched, his eyes were wet, he lowered his head and stirred the corners of his clothes and said: "My son is afraid that he is too stupid and will not be able to keep up with the master's progress after he enters school. That's why the stupid bird flew first."
Kangxi then looked at the large characters copied on the table. Although the writing was immature, it was still correct. It was already very rare for a six-year-old child. He picked it up and opened it one by one. The thick text was
There are more than a dozen pictures in a pile, and each one is written with great care, horizontally and vertically, which is a lot better than the previous ones.
Yinzhen took a look at Kangxi's face and said hurriedly: "My son's writing is not good, please correct me." Kangxi never praised his son, and even if he saw the advantages, he would not say them out.
He would point out his shortcomings and ask his brothers to correct them. Today, Yinzhen suddenly felt caring, but he didn't dare to be proud. Except for the prince, Emperor Amma, he didn't like other sons to be too proud.
Kangxi had a gentle smile on his face: "The writing is good, almost as good as your noble mother's handwriting."
Three black lines suddenly appeared on the gentle forehead. If you want to praise your son, you don’t have to disparage me, right?! No matter how bad my handwriting is, I’m not as good as a six-year-old child! He strode forward, and when he was about to argue, he saw
He was stunned when he saw those words, and his face suddenly turned hot! Yinzhen's handwriting was indeed very neat! It didn't look like the handwriting of a six-year-old child, unlike the crooked handwriting he had just started learning to write half a year ago.
Their appearance is completely different! Kangxi did not disparage Wen Xi, and Yinzhen's character was indeed almost as good as Wen Xi's!!
Kangxi's eyes were very sharp, and he saw the warm, hot and red face. The smile in his eyes was even stronger, but he said to Yinzhen like an elder instructing him: "It's already very rare to write like this. If you go further, you are too precious."
I'm going to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!"
Yinzhen also nodded very seriously, "My son understands. Once he has finished writing, he will be able to teach Gui'e Niang how to write!"
Wen Xi was so angry that she stamped her feet, turned around and ran out. I won't accompany you anymore! I don't know if the two men did it intentionally or not, but they teamed up to laugh at her! As soon as they ran out of Nuan Pavilion, they heard Kangxi laughing loudly through the sky.
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