Chapter 221 Extra - Watching the Movie 12

Unaware that Fuquan had already "turned evil," the brothers, who were just waiting for a good opportunity to get rid of them, only noticed how focused their second uncle's gaze was as he looked at the sky.

One day, under Yinzhen's persistent pestering, they successfully followed the main group out of the palace. Along the way, the children could not hide their excitement and chattered incessantly. It was mainly the little chatterbox Yinzhen who wanted to share the street scenes with his elder brother, the trees with his elder brother, and even the flowers with his elder brother.

This fueled the competitive spirit of the others, and the noise in the carriage never stopped for the rest of the journey. Even Yin Zhi, who spoke slowly, started gesturing wildly.

However, he would occasionally accidentally hurt Kangxi, who was sitting next to him. Kangxi would turn dark-faced, but he would still endure it.

(Damn it! If it weren't for maintaining my image as a benevolent father in front of Bao Cheng, I would have hung Yin Zhi up and beaten! This is outrageous! Doesn't I have any dignity?)

Everyone looked at Kangxi's face, and saw it was just as dark. Then they looked at the Third Prince, Yinzhi...

Hmm? Where's the Third Prince?

After searching for a while, I finally noticed that he had moved behind Fuquan again.

The key point is, you wouldn't believe it until you see it: why is Prince Yu surrounded by the First Prince, the Third Prince, and the Fourteenth Prince? Is he that popular?

Fuquan closed his eyes, but finally couldn't hold back any longer and pulled Yinzhi out from behind: "This is too much! How could you treat the Emperor like this?"

"Second Uncle!"

Yin Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief. What was going on? Why did you change your expression when it was his turn, Second Uncle?

Fuquan didn't care; he had already reached his limit. At his age, he shouldn't be handling family matters for Xuan Ye. He dragged Yin Zhi in front of Kangxi and pushed him forward, saying, "Your Majesty, go ahead and hit him."

"Second brother, are you alright?"

Looking at Fuquan, who was emanating black energy, Kangxi no longer cared about being angry.

Fu Quan, with a cold expression, urged impatiently, "Go ahead and hit me, I'm fine."

Kangxi choked, inexplicably sensing a connection between the events. He glared fiercely at Yinzhi, amazed at how angry his second brother was!

Yin Zhi was truly wronged. No, what had he done?

"Forget it, a short pain is worse than a long one," Yin Zhi said dejectedly, and took the whisk from Liang Jiugong's hand. "Father, come here."

Liang Jiugong, his hands now empty: "..."

How about I give it to you? He's tried to steal it so many times, he's about to break his whisk!

Under the intense pressure of Fuquan's gaze, Kangxi had no choice but to act, even if he didn't want to. Well, he admitted it; he did want to act.

He skillfully gave Yinzhi a little nip, which made Kangxi feel comfortable, Yinzhi relaxed, and Fuquan satisfied.

When he saw Yinzhi and Yinti quietly move away from his seat, Fuquan was even more satisfied.

This is the consequence of forcing him to "turn evil." Who else can do this?! Who else can do this?!

Chang Ning quietly stepped aside. Oh no, Third Brother doesn't care about face anymore and beats the child every day. Second Brother has also gone crazy and forced Third Brother to beat the child. Will he catch it next?

He's a good person; he doesn't want to hit the child!

[When the imperial carriage arrived at the imperial estate, Emperor Kangxi mainly focused on instructing Yinreng. Yinreng was also very interested in agricultural matters, and under his guidance, the young princes all obediently helped with sowing.]

Upon seeing this, Kangxi's expression softened considerably, and he nodded in satisfaction. Indeed, his Bao Cheng, regardless of the world, could set a good example for his brothers.

Yinzhi, who had returned to stand beside Kangxi, noticed his expression and couldn't help but purse his lips. He thought to himself, "Father Emperor is going to start praising the Second Prince again. Does he really think the young Crown Prince is Yinreng? Does Yinreng deserve it?"

Yinreng's smiling gaze swept over Yinzhi. He understood jealousy, but he didn't care.

Looking at the sincere young prince in the sky, Yinreng's smile became even more genuine. If Yinzhen's gaze upon the young Yinzhen made up for the regrets of his own childhood, then Yinreng's gaze upon the young prince was also a reflection of the most beautiful life he had ever imagined.

After getting out of bed, everyone went back to wash up. Yinreng changed into a plain-colored robe and strolled leisurely around the estate alone.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the cowshed, and a smell of hay and cow dung wafted towards him.

Upon hearing from the steward that the cow was sick, Yinreng was about to leave when the cow in the shed let out a long, mournful cry, its voice filled with helplessness and pain, as if it were pleading for help.

Yinreng paused, then ignored the steward's attempts to stop him and went inside.

The moment she saw him, the cow's big eyes filled with tears. She stared at him longingly, occasionally letting out a soft moo.

Yinreng gently reached out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and when he touched the cow's burning forehead, his movements became even gentler, as if to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, it will be alright."

Bathed in sunlight, the sick cow, its front hooves bent, knelt before Yinreng; the man and the cow seemed to have reached a silent understanding.

This scene, filled with divine compassion, deeply moved everyone both inside and outside the heavens.

“Every time I treat the young prince as just an ordinary person, some kind of miracle always happens that shatters my expectations…”

Hearing Yinqi's murmur, everyone suddenly realized, "Isn't this a miracle? This young prince is no ordinary person."

Upon witnessing this scene, Emperor Kangxi froze on the spot, unable to move, and couldn't help but call out, "Baocheng!"

Yinreng turned around, his compassionate aura still lingering, his smile carrying a Buddhist quality that made Kangxi uneasy. "Father Emperor."

Ignoring the stares of others, Kangxi's eyes reddened slightly: "Baocheng, come back."

Seeing Yinreng remove his hand from the ox's forehead but remain motionless for a long time, Kangxi's panic intensified, and he said in a trembling voice, "Baocheng... come back quickly..."

Yinreng pursed his lips and shook his head apologetically, a faint golden Buddhist light emanating from his body, and said softly, "Father, I'm sorry, I should go now."

"No! Guarantee success! Guarantee success!"

Kangxi cried out in despair, and Liang Jiugong, who was guarding him, rushed over: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you've finally woken up!"

"call--"

Everyone gasped for breath, and even Yinzhi couldn't help but clutch his chest and mutter, "It must be a dream, the sky is really..."

Yinzhi hesitated, but the others shared the same thought: who would have thought that Tianmu would play such a trick, even releasing a dream? It was terrifying! For a moment, they really thought the little prince had ascended to heaven!

Oh, I almost forgot, I initially let go of the pregnancy dream.

But can a pregnancy dream and a nightmare be the same?

Emperor Kangxi was furious. If it weren't for the fact that it was a canopy in the sky, fooling him, the emperor, he would have been really angry!

"Baocheng! Where is Baocheng?" Liang Jiugong looked at the Emperor's dazed state, his eyes welled up with tears, and he choked out, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince is a lucky man, he will be alright. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."

(His Highness the Crown Prince is still so young, what if he gets smallpox?)

"What?"

Yin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Has the nightmare become reality? The young prince didn't ascend to immortality but contracted smallpox?