Chapter 117 Chapter 117 Is this...Baby Country...

Li Shuyao wondered if she had scared Tian Jiarou just now.

Looking at Tian Jiarou's hurriedly leaving figure, she tilted her head and asked Yue Shu: "I just..."

Yue Shu quickly raised a finger, "Shh, Madam..."

Li Shuyao understood instantly that she had not been with the emperor for a long time and had forgotten the rules.

After all, this is the Palace of Heavenly Purity, and she is the master. Why does she need to explain before giving orders?

If the conversation just now was leaked by someone with ulterior motives, it would be disastrous for Tian Jiarou.

Be careful in what you say and do.

Li Shuyao once again engraved these words in her heart, took Yueshu's hand, and slowly returned to the East Warm Pavilion.

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The next day, after accompanying the emperor to bed, Li Shuyao, supporting her waist which was sore from working all night, took a sedan chair back to Changchun Palace.

After briefly spending breakfast with the kid, he returned to his bedroom and fell into a deep sleep.

The kid can only play by himself.

After playing with the facilities in the yard for two days, he got tired of them and didn't want to play anymore.

Just as he was wondering whether to go to the Imperial Garden to watch the fish or to go to Zhongcui Palace to play with his brothers and sisters, a clear, baby-like voice rang out from the doorway, "Guoguo!"

As soon as he heard this familiar name, he knew that it was his younger brother Yinqi from next door who came to see him.

My younger brother should be fun too.

Yinzhen's eyes lit up, and he didn't even bother to put down the toy in his hand, and ran to the door to greet him.

The three-headed little ball standing outside the door of the warm room was also very happy. He shook off the hand of the wet nurse who was holding him and ran towards his brother. In the end, the two brothers were "looking at each other from afar" through a threshold that was only as high as their bellies.

"Guoguo!" the little kid called out again.

"Brother!" Yinzhen also responded.

He immediately handed over the big windmill toy in his hand, "Look, brother, this can spin. It can spin when there is wind. Even when there is no wind, it can spin when you run. It's fun."

Little Yinqi took it in a daze, looked at the colorfully painted fan blades, thought for a moment, then raised his hand and put them into his mouth.

"Hey, hey, you can't eat this," Yinzhen quickly stopped him, "It's painted with Western paint. Eating it is bad for your health!"

Little Yinqi seemed to understand what he heard, but he only knew that Guoguo said he couldn't eat it, so he readily let go of the windmill and said, "Then, give it to Guoguo."

Yinzhen had no choice but to take it back, his dark eyes rolling, "Don't you know how to play?"

Little Yinqi: "Play, Guoguo, play, Guoguo, it's so annoying."

——Brother Kua’s little guy is online again.

Yinzhen: “…”

My brother is so stupid.

Was my brother in my previous life so stupid?

Yinzhen tried hard to think about it, but he felt that the memories of his previous life seemed to be locked up by something. They were foggy and he could hardly remember them clearly.

Oh yes, at this time in his previous life, he was being raised by his Tongjia mother, and his younger brother was being raised in Shoukang Palace. They were playing with each other, so how could he know whether his younger brother was stupid at that time?

It was only after they went to the upper study that the two brothers began to spend more time together.

But not long after, Tong Jia's mother became pregnant with her eighth sister. Because the fetus's condition was not good, the imperial physician told her to rest more and worry less, so she often had no time to take care of him.

As for him, it happened that at that time, he suddenly learned the truth that Tong Jia's mother was not his biological mother, but De's mother was. For a while, he was unable to accept it and was depressed every day. As soon as he entered the study, his eyes were unconsciously attracted to his sixth brother. He unconsciously paid attention to him and almost couldn't read.

This continued until he got married and left the palace to build his own house. He had very few interactions with his fifth brother in his previous life. Later, the quarrel between his eldest brother and the Crown Prince became more and more intense. The brothers except him and his third brother all took sides. The already thin family affection of the royal family gradually weakened in the repeated conflicts. During that time, he looked at his younger brothers and felt that each of them had a hideous face.

That golden dragon throne was like a demon that could bewitch people and crawl out of the abyss to destroy the world. It dragged his brothers, and even his Khan Ama, into the abyss one by one...

"Pot! Seven!"

Thinking about his past life, little Yinzhen stood at the door of the warm room with a dull expression, his eyelids slightly drooping, and his little mouth unconsciously turned down, as if he was very aggrieved.

Little Yinqi didn’t understand what was wrong with his brother. Why was his brother crying over the things he gave him to play with?

But it doesn’t matter, Yinqi has a way!

He immediately reached into the big purse hanging at his waist with his little fist, pulled out a handful of crushed snack crumbs, and stuffed them into his brother's mouth without saying a word.

Seven, seven is good, seven is sweet, and his brother will smile at him!

Little Yinzhen: "..."

He blinked his eyes, and in front of him was a chubby face that looked 50% like him. There was a sweet smell between the wings of the nose, and at the corner of the mouth was a round little fist, and it was impossible to tell what was clenched inside.

Little Yinqi was a little anxious when he saw that he didn't want to eat. He held the door sill with one hand and pushed his round belly up hard. He raised the other hand high and wanted to get close to his brother's mouth. He got so close that he almost hung his whole body on the door sill.

The nanny and the young eunuch behind him were all a little frightened by this.

If the little prince didn't hold on and fell into the threshold, his head would hit the ground first...

The wet nurse thought about it and reached out to pick up the little girl.

Inside the threshold, little Yinzhen, who had already come to his senses, ignored the chubby fist that was raised to his mouth. Instead, he reached out to support his brother's shoulders and pushed him back a little bit so that he could "hang" steadily on the threshold without falling headfirst.

Then he said to the nanny behind his brother, "Bring him in."

The two brothers always talked to each other through a threshold. If someone saw them, they might think they were going to part ways.

Little Yinqi was just like that, dazed, with one hand clenched into a fist raised high, as he was carried by the wet nurse into his brother's warm room.

My brother's warm room is so big and smells so good. There are so many toys and so many more...

Little Yinqi looked around and suddenly his eyes widened.

Hey, why did my brother’s warm room suddenly become smaller?

Yinzhen returned to his own little nest and ran to the corner. After a while, he took out a piece of cotton cloth that had been wrung out of water and handed it to his brother's wet nurse, "Wipe his hands. Clean them before talking."

"Oh!" Little Yinqi was very obedient and let go of his hand immediately.

Little Yinzhen looked at the snack crumbs floating out of his palm and felt his head throbbing. Just now, his brother wanted to give him these things to eat?

It's really... stupid and heartbreaking.

While the nurse was wiping Yinqi's hands, he asked, "How much of these snacks does he have left in his pocket?"

The nurse replied cautiously, "Empress Yipin deliberately controls the amount of sweets the little prince eats, only giving him three pieces of dessert a day. The little prince only eats one and a half pieces a day, and the rest is stored in this purse. I will clean it up every two days..."

Got it, three dollars.

"The little prince treasures the snacks in this purse very much. He always mentions giving them to his brother and opens it to check from time to time."

Oh, that means the three pieces of pastry have been crushed into pieces by him. If they are put back into the small kitchen, I am afraid that the father-in-law who makes pastries will not be able to recognize them. He will probably pour them directly into new flour balls to make new pastries.

In just a few words, the wet nurse had wiped both of little Yinqi's hands clean with great skill.

Little Yinqi didn't make a fuss. He stood there obediently, holding up his hands and letting the wet nurse wipe them. As soon as the wiping was done, he kept his five fingers open and raised both hands in front of his brother, "Pot, it's clean..."

"Xiangxiang, Baibai."

Little Yinzhen smiled at him, then lowered his head and kissed the back of his soft, white hand. "Mm, Yinqi is so white and fragrant, he's the cutest!"

The little guy was obviously surprised to be kissed by his brother. He lowered his head and wanted to take out the purse to feed his brother.

Yinzhen quickly pulled the purse off his waist and said, "This is for my brother, right?"

Little Yinqi was a little confused. The snacks were for Guoguo, but the purse was not for Wa. The purse was given to him by E'e.

It took me many days to make this purse using a small needle and a long thread. However, the needles were disobedient and bit my hands, which made me cry.

Purse, can you give the purse to Guoguo?

Little Yinqi tilted his head, feeling like there were so many tangled balls of yarn on his head, and he didn't speak for a while.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yinzhen took the purse and put it in the inner room.

Suddenly, he realized something, took out the purse from the drawer and took a look at it, and recognized that this one should be made by Yi'en's mother herself.

Since he was born, he spent almost half of his time in Yiku Palace - it was because his new mother and Yi mother had a good relationship, and they even ate and played together. So when he was just one month old, his new mother took him to visit Yi mother every day.

When the two mothers had nothing else to do, they would compete in making purses, small socks, tiger-head hats and the like. The winner would give them to him, and the loser would give them to Khan Ama.

Therefore, he also has a lot of embroidery works made by Yi E'niang herself, so he can recognize Yi E'niang's craftsmanship at a glance.

Since it was given to Yinqi by Yi'en Niang, it would be difficult for him to just keep it for himself.

So he turned around and went out, called a palace maid, and asked her to clean up the snack crumbs inside, wash the purse, dry it, and send it back.

It is still the hottest part of summer now. After washing the purse, it will probably take an hour to dry.

It would be just right to return it to Yinqi then.

After doing all this, Yinzhen returned to the warm room with his hands behind his back.

In the warm room, the little girl had completely forgotten about the ball of yarn and the purse that appeared on her head.

He sat down with some curiosity in the baby sofa chair specially made by Li Shuyao. He sat down, stood up, sat down, and stood up again.

Then he tilted his head to look at the mini baby table that only reached his chest...

My brother’s warm room is so magical!

Big and small.

In the past, he couldn't get on a chair and could only stand up by holding the legs of the chair. If he wanted to sit on it, he had to be held by his nanny. The chair was very big, and he could sit on it and then his brother could sit on it. But this small chair didn't work. If he sat on it, there would be no space.

There was also a table, which was higher than the chair. He stood up by holding the legs of the table, but he couldn't see what was on it, so he could only crawl under the table.

But my brother’s desk is different, he is even taller than the desk!

Brother, it’s so fun here. Is this... a baby country?