Li sided with Fujin, Wenxi didn't believe that she didn't covet the heir apparent. The Ulanara clan had already given birth to the eldest son of the fourth elder brother, and even if there was no heir apparent yet, Honghui's status was unshakable. There was no need for Sifujin to treat Li
Hongxin of the Li family took action, but there are various signs that she was the one who most likely did it, otherwise how could Hongxin’s healthy child be lost?! The Li family must have touched the taboos of Sifujin, so she suffered
Such a counterattack!
The fight between women will never stop, pitiful for those innocent children. Wenru sighed secretly, feeling helpless.
The heavy snow fell intermittently for more than half a month, and the weather finally cleared up. Kangxi's imperial convoy came over after the official road closed by the heavy snow had been cleared.
After the snowstorm, the weather was good, but still a little cold. Xiaoshiba and Honghui were wrapped up by their mothers into two red spheres, one big and one small. The big one was the nephew, and the small one was the uncle.
Directing the eunuch to build a snowman in the snow.
Wen Xi and Si Fujin held a warm hand stove and looked at it from a distance, with smiles on their faces unconsciously.
There was no advance notice of Kangxi's arrival, so the bright yellow dragon robe appeared in front of her eyes, and Wen Xi knew that Kangxi was coming.
"Huang Ama!" Xiao Shiba called softly, and rushed forward with his stubby legs. He grabbed Kangxi's dragon robe and imprinted a black claw mark on it. Kangxi didn't show any trace of it at all.
He was not angry, but looked at his son, who was not even taller than his knees, with a look of doting.
Si Fujin hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Honghui and knelt down to salute, "Daughter-in-law, please give your regards to Emperor Ama!"
"My grandson, please pay your respects to Huang Mafa!" Honghui said politely.
Kangxi seemed to be in a good mood. He took his youngest son's dirty little hand and said kindly: "It's the fourth son, Fujin and Honghui. Get up quickly, it's cold in the snow."
Wen Xi stepped forward, Fu Shen saw Chang Li, took off the handkerchief from his clothes, wiped Xiao Shiba's hands, and said with a smile: "Why did the emperor come suddenly? I was really surprised."
After entering the palace, Wen Xi took off her cloak and handed it to Zhu'er. She also ordered a few bowls of hot ginger soup to be served. After standing in the snow for so long, it was time to warm up. Naturally, Kangxi also
share.
"I see that Honghui's little face is rosy, and he is much healthier than before!" Kangxi said in an easy-going tone.
Sifu Jin stood aside and said with a smile: "Yes, Honghui is six years old. Now that he is well, he can also go to Xuefang Hall to study." The prince's elder brother is not the only one who studies in Xuefang Hall, the emperor's grandson is also there.
Among them, there are some nephews and nephews whom Kangxi valued, but their status in the study room cannot be compared with that of the princes and grandsons. Some of them are just as companions.
Kangxi nodded, "Can Honghui be literate?"
This time Sifujin did not answer for his son. Honghui spoke clearly: "When I returned to Emperor Mafa, my grandson was stupid and only read the Enlightenment Book."
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Kangxi was gracious, showing neither satisfaction nor dissatisfaction. After all, Honghui's academic progress was not outstanding. However, Honghui was not arrogant or impetuous in his words, but he was remarkable. Kangxi asked again: "
Have you memorized all three books? Have you ever made it clear?"
Honghui nodded and said: "I have memorized it by heart, and my mother has also explained the meaning."
Kangxi glanced at Si Fujin lightly, and Si Fujin said hurriedly: "My daughter-in-law has not read many books, so her explanation must not be good." Kangxi did not say anything about him, so he said to Honghui: "Then just memorize it.
A thousand-character essay."
"Yes!" Honghui immediately raised his voice and began to recite the Thousand-Character Essay. Honghui's speaking speed was not very fast, but he enunciated each word very clearly and rhythmically. It was only two words for a Thousand-Character Essay.
After a quarter of an hour, he recited it without any pause, "Ignorance, ignorance, ignorance, and so on. How can I say that I can help someone." At this point, it stopped abruptly.
Kangxi said calmly: "I am quite familiar with it." He then asked: "I love to educate the Li chief, and I serve the Rong and Qiang. They are far and near, and I lead my guests back to the king. What does this sentence mean?"
Honghui said without thinking: "It comes from the Book of Songs: In the whole world, is it the land of the king; on the shores of the land, is it the ministers of the king. Only by loving and caring for the people can the world return to its heart and become ministers in all directions."
Kangxi was slightly surprised, "Have you read the Book of Songs?"
Honghui said: "I just started reading Xiaoya." The Book of Songs is divided into three parts: Fengya Ode, and the "ya" in it is divided into Daya and Xiaoya. "Ya" means the joy of "Wang Ji", and Ya also has "zheng"
The meaning is a very important part of the Book of Songs.
"Xiaoya?" Xiao Shiba suddenly raised his head in confusion, and his eyes fell on an inconspicuous palace maid wearing a light green palace dress among the many palace maids behind Wen Xi.
Wen Xi pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I'm not talking about her." That palace maid was a girl in the palace, also named Xiaoya.
Kangxi suddenly burst into laughter and waved Xiao Shiba over, "What do you know? You are a little kid but a ghost!"
Although Xiao Shiba is young, he also knows that "people are small and ghosts are big" is not a good word, so he immediately pouted and said: "Is it the king's soil in the whole world, and the king's ministers are on the shore of the soil. I know what it means!"
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Kangxi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh? Then let's talk about it."
"The meaning of this sentence is that all the land in the world belongs to Emperor Ama, and all the people on the earth also belong to Emperor Ama!" Xiao Shiba's crisp and soft voice was full of milky milk.
There was a sound in the hall.
After a moment of silence, Kangxi couldn't help but burst into laughter. Wen Xi couldn't hold it in anymore either. This child was indeed "big as a brat", so she covered her mouth and started giggling.
Xiao Shiba suddenly pouted even higher. Looking at the people in the palace, Huang Ama, E Niang, and Fourth Sister-in-law were all laughing. Even the palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads and laughed so hard that their shoulders twitched. The only one who was not smiling was Honghui.
. Xiao Shiba stared at Honghui and asked: "Did I say something wrong?"
Honghui was at a loss for a while, then scratched his forehead and said, "I can't say it's wrong..."
When Xiao Shiba heard this, he immediately burst out into a smile, "Does that mean I was right?!"
"Um..." Honghui thought for a long time before nodding and said: "Uncle Eighteen's explanation is correct."
Xiao Shiba was even more happy, his eyes were like crescent moons, and he immediately climbed onto Kangxi's lap using his hands and feet. Taking advantage of Kangxi's height, he covered his neck, and he kissed Honghui on the cheek, "Huihui is the best."
Yes, I like Huihui the most!"
In the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, Xiao Shiba finished the kiss and slipped off Kangxi's tapestry dragon robe. Then Kangxi's gorgeous dragon robe had two more small shoe prints.
Wen Xi covered her face, in front of so many people, this little thing didn't know how to behave! Wen Xi took a peek at Si Fujin's face, well, Ulanara's self-cultivation is very good, there is no abnormality...
. Or was he also dumbfounded? Then there was Honghui, whose whole face was like pig liver, red to the very bottom of his ears! He is such an innocent child, I am afraid he will be spoiled by my son in the future.
Kangxi changed out of his dragon robe. Fortunately, there was a lot of change of clothes in the palace. After dinner, Kangxi had some private words with Wen Xi, "Have you taught Yinzhen the Book of Songs?"
Wen Xi shook her head. She didn't teach anything. "Maybe it was the past two days when Xiao Shiba and Hong Hui were playing together. He might have listened to Hong Hui's reading."
Kangxi then smiled and said: "My son is indeed the smartest!"
Gentle skin and dark lines, can you please stop being so narcissistic!
"I'm here to take you back to the palace!" Kangxi held his gentle hand and said, "It's already the twelfth lunar month, it's time to go back."
Wen Xi looked far away in the direction of her sinking, and murmured: "So fast..." To be honest, life in the palace is more comfortable, not to mention the hot springs, there are fewer women, and there are also fewer stalls.
Terrible thing.
Kangxi carefully looked at Wen Xin's face and said, "I see that you have lived in the palace for so many days, and your complexion seems to have improved a lot."
Her gentleness is just due to her slow recovery of mental strength. In fact, she is now no different from a healthy person. She did not wear heavy makeup in the palace, but only lightly applied some pearl powder to reveal the rosy color underneath her skin.
With a gentle sweep of her eyebrows, her eyes were clear, her cheeks were rosy, and her lips and teeth were no longer as pale and haggard as before she left the palace.
The refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms slowly emerged from her skin. Kangxi put his arms around her warm waist and took a deep breath. The fatigue on his brows seemed to relax in an instant, "Come back to the palace with me tomorrow."
After all, he had to go back. He had to go back to celebrate the New Year. Wen Xi could only respond in a low voice.
The soft fragrance of Kangxi's soft jade was in his arms, and after receiving a satisfactory answer, he hugged Wen Xi into the brocade tent with great enthusiasm.
Wen Xi's cheeks suddenly turned rosy, and she hurriedly pulled down the curtain, covering up the spring beauty of the curtain.
The next morning, the fourth elder brother Yinzhen handed over a sign asking to see him, presumably to pick up his wife and son.
Yinzhen is now a twenty-five-year-old young man. He looks a little older than this age. He came in and saluted: "My son, please give my regards to the emperor, my mother and concubine!"
Thinking of Ruyan's matter, Wen Xi didn't look good. Didn't Sifujin give Ruyan the sterilization medicine? How could she still be pregnant? Is it because the technology of this era is too backward, or is it Aixinjueluo?
The man’s stallion ability is too strong?!
As usual, Kangxi asked Yinzhen about the disaster relief work of the previous dynasty. He talked about it for half an hour. Wen Xi felt like yawning. Sure enough, she had no political skills. After hearing this, she only missed her soft big bed.
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After asking about official matters, Kangxi glanced at Wen Xi. Wen Xi hurriedly straightened up and said, "Is Fourth Brother here to pick up Ruyan?"
A trace of embarrassment and shame flashed across Yinzhen's face, and he lowered his head and said: "My son is here to pay respects to the imperial concubine, and to take Fujin and Honghui back to the house. I will take her back to the house later."
In other words, if it is by the way...
"Aren't you a Buddhist? How come I heard that you and Ba Age went to a nunnery together and made Ruyan's belly grow bigger?" Wen Xi asked in a strange tone.
"Cough cough cough!" Kangxi suddenly coughed twice and glared at Wen Xi fiercely, telling her not to be so restrained in speaking!
Yinzhen looked very embarrassed and said hurriedly: "My son and my eighth brother are just hiding from the rain."
Wen Xi completely ignored the embarrassment of the two men, and said rudely: "Since we are just hiding from the rain, how come Ruyan's belly has grown?!" Could it be that she blew some air?! (To be continued. If you like
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