Ever since Kangxi discovered he could overhear Yinreng's inner thoughts, the father and son duo entered a mode filled with chaos along with a warm and filial relationship.
Yinreng wanted ...
That night, the father and his two sons happily drank fish soup, and no one mentioned skipping classes or fishing during the day.
The next day when he went to Yuqing Palace and saw Li Guangdi, Yinreng bowed politely and apologized.
"Teacher, I'm sorry. We were the ones who made trouble yesterday."
At this time, Li Guangdi already knew that he had been drugged yesterday. No matter whether the drug was given by the prince or the eldest prince, he did not dare to blame anyone.
After all, he found out that the two ancestors went fishing yesterday, and the father and his two sons drank fish soup in the evening. The two perpetrators were not punished at all, so he had no reason to blame them.
"Your Highness, thank you for your courtesy. But if there is anything in the future, we can just talk directly. There is no need to be so polite."
Yinreng couldn't help laughing, "If we speak frankly, can you let me leave get out of class early?"
Li Guangdi saluted politely and said, "No."
See, we still have to use some tricks.
There was a sudden heavy snowfall in early April, and all the empresses, princes, and princesses in the harem fell ill.
Naturally, Xiaozhuang could not escape.
Kangxi was very busy now. He had to attend court in the morning, and after court he had to watch his eldest baby take medicine. After that, he had to rush to the Cining Palace to visit Xiaozhuang.
Because of this sudden heavy snow, the people in the capital were complaining bitterly.
Kangxi was busy with disaster relief externally and taking care of his family and elders. Sometimes, when he was busy with government affairs, he would go to the Cining Palace later, have dinner there and then come back.
In short, Kangxi was as busy as a top.
That night, as soon as he came out of the Cining Palace, he saw Wei standing not far away, obviously waiting for him.
Kangxi sighed. He learned from the people he followed. Who was he trying to scare by going to that station in the middle of the night?
Kangxi walked forward, and seeing this, Wei hurried forward to pay her respects.
"This servant pays respects to the Emperor."
Kangxi looked at the kneeling Wei and sighed silently, "Is there something wrong?"
Wei followed the movements that Wu Ya had taught her, looked at Kangxi shyly, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Your Majesty, it's snowed heavily these past few days, and the charcoal fires in the Xinzheku have been removed long ago. I'm really too cold, and I'd like to ask for Your Majesty's mercy."
Kangxi suddenly realized that according to the rules, the charcoal fire in the harem had indeed been removed long ago. Although Concubine Hui had rearranged the matter, it seemed that the Xinzheku had forgotten about it.
"Liang Jiugong, go and make arrangements to extend Wu Ya's charcoal fire for another month."
Liang Jiugong accepted the order and agreed.
Wei bit her lip, her peach blossom eyes brimming with affection as she gazed at Kangxi. After a long pause, she said, "Your Majesty, my sister has been through a lot during this pregnancy. I'd like to ask Your Majesty to come and visit her."
It was naturally impossible for Kangxi to go to Xinzheku, but Uya's teaching her to say this clearly meant to send Wei to the door.
Kangxi was not a fool, so he naturally understood.
He helped Wei stand up. The girl was beautiful and charming in the moonlight, just like a timid rabbit.
"Okay, then I will grant her wish."
In the Palace of Heavenly Purity, Yinreng fell asleep in a daze after drinking the medicine. When he woke up the next day, he heard that Kangxi favored Wei from the Xinzheku last night.
Yinreng was stunned at first, then he couldn't help laughing.
[Fate is truly interesting. The Emperor finally favors Wei. It seems the Eighth Wise King will emerge next year.]
Kangxi, who had just stepped in, frowned when he heard this thought. The Eighth Wise King?
The child born to Wei was also a prince? The eighth child? The Eighth Wise Prince?
Who knows whether Wei’s son will become a smart and sensible prince in the future?
In my last life, the eldest brother was openly trying to trick me, but the eighth brother and his gang were smiling on the surface but actually tripping me up behind my back. I wonder what he'll be like in this life.
The curiosity that had just arisen in Kangxi disappeared instantly.
I originally thought that the title of Eighth Wise King meant that he was valued by the Crown Prince, but I didn't expect that he would be the Crown Prince's enemy.
Moreover, what is the Lao Bayi Party?
Who is in their small group?
Kangxi was thinking about this matter in his mind and planned to wait until the eighth child was born before secretly listening to Yinreng's thoughts.
He has decided that he must pave the way for his beloved son in this life and will never allow anyone to trip him up.
"Baocheng, did you take your medicine this morning?"
As soon as Kangxi entered the hall, he saw Yinreng reading a book. When he heard his question, Yinreng smiled and nodded.
"Just finished drinking."
After saying that, he stepped forward with a smile and said, "Where did your father go last night? Your son has been waiting for you for half the night."
【Hehehe】
Kangxi: (〃'▽'〃)
"How dare you tease me, you little brat."
Yinreng laughed out loud, and as he laughed he started to burp.
The main reason was that it had not been long since I finished drinking the medicine, and I had been laughing for a long time, so I naturally started to burp.
Kangxi hurriedly smoothed his back for him, "Stinky boy, is this so funny?"
Yinreng burped and laughed at the same time, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.
"Father Emperor, how is Ukuma Ma? I want to go to the Cining Palace with my eldest brother today."
Kangxi thought about it and felt that the old lady was almost well now and the weather outside was also good. He couldn't let the children stay stuck in the house all the time.
"Ukuma Ma is much better now. She would be happy to see you there. But you need to wear more clothes and avoid getting cold. Okay?"
Yinreng nodded, put on his cloak, and left happily with He Yuzhu.
Because of the cold wind brought by the heavy snow, the children in the palace have not been to school for seven or eight days. Although everyone feels uncomfortable physically, they are very happy in their hearts.
When Yinreng arrived at the Yanx Palace, he saw Yinzhi dancing with a sword in the yard. He looked very vigorous and did not look sick at all.
"Brother, why are you wearing so little? What if you catch a cold?"
When Yinzhen saw Yinreng coming, he ran up to him happily, hugged him and walked inside, patting his chest and saying proudly: "The cold just happened, how could it happen again?"
He is still using a small wooden sword. Although it looks a bit funny, his movements are very standard and his expressions are very appropriate, which makes people feel comfortable watching him.
He asked Concubine Hui several times to replace the sword with a normal one, but was rejected. Concubine Hui said, "Ask your Royal Father. If your Royal Father agrees, I won't do anything about it."
Yinzhen was scared.
As soon as the two brothers entered the house, Ruixue immediately brought them two cups of ginger tea.
"My mother and the others went to the Cining Palace."
Yinzhen took a sip and said, "Baocheng, have lunch here. We'll eat together when mother comes back."
Yinreng explained his purpose, "I originally came here to ask you to go visit Ukuma Ma together. Since Empress Hui and the others are here, let's ask the other brothers to go too."
Yinzhi thought it was a good idea, so he put on his cloak and followed Yinreng to Xianfu Palace to find Yinzhi and Rongxian, and then to Changchun Palace to find Duanjing.
A group of children walked towards the Cining Palace in a mighty procession.
As soon as she entered the Cining Palace, she heard bursts of laughter coming from inside. Upon learning that the prince had come with a group of princes and princesses, Su Malagu hurried out to greet them.
From afar, you can see a group of five or six-year-old children walking towards you in the white snow with smiling faces and high spirits.