The carriage slowly came to a stop. Yin lifted the curtain and looked around. They had arrived at the entrance of the commercial street.

To ensure the smooth running of the temple fair, the prefect ordered that this road be closed to traffic during the fair.

"Master, we have arrived at our destination," Su Peisheng reported respectfully.

"Mm." Yin responded and casually draped Qingyan's pale yellow cloak over her shoulders.

He got off the carriage first, then carried Qingyan, who was standing at the carriage door, down. Kangxi and Consort Tong stood not far away, watching the two little ones' actions, and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, Consort Tong was also wearing a cloak of the same color. The two of them looked like a mother and daughter. Her delicate and fair face was reddened by the cold wind. Kangxi personally put the hood on Lanya.

"Xiao Si, take good care of Qingyan." Kangxi bent down as if to take Qingyan from him, but Yin dodged slightly. He didn't like anyone touching him, not even Kangxi.

Yin nodded. Lanya was amused by Yin's little gesture. Kangxi and Yin really were father and son, even their minds were the same. Kangxi was just afraid that Yin didn't have enough strength, and the little guy got jealous.

Kangxi and Lanya lived at the front, while Yin and Qingyan followed behind, surrounded by servants. Qingyan wiggled her little body, preparing to get down and walk.

"Sisi, I want to go downstairs." Qingyan considered herself capable of walking and didn't like being treated like a child.

"Okay!" Yin was easy to talk to; he didn't care as long as she wasn't being held by other men.

Qingyan looked at him suspiciously. Just now, he had a look of refusal on his face. Why did he change so quickly?

"Don't leave my sight," Yin repeated.

Their two small hands clasped together. She listened to the hawkers' cries and the ever-growing crowds around her. The four of them seemed out of place. No matter how ordinary their clothes were, their inherent qualities could not be ignored.

In particular, after Kangxi had been on the throne for many years, his imposing presence left a large circle of people around him, and no one dared to walk alongside him. Yin noticed that some people among the pedestrians were looking at Kangxi with ill intent.

His heart immediately jumped. In fact, Kangxi had already noticed something was wrong. He had arranged this trip specifically to give those who wanted to cause trouble an opportunity.

The Hesheli clan was completely abandoned by Emperor Kangxi, and their actions were undoubtedly a provocation against the imperial family.

Yin held Qingyan's small hand tightly and pulled her forward slowly. Qingyan was so excited that she didn't notice any change in Yin's emotions.

"Sisi, I want to see acrobatics!" To their right front, surrounded by a crowd, cheers could be heard frequently. Her bright eyes were fixed on Yin.

As Kangxi listened to their conversation, he wondered whether Yin would compromise.

"Fourth Brother, I want to go see!" Qingyan looked at him pitifully, and finally, Yin nodded.

Kangxi immediately cursed Yin in his heart. This little guy had caused her a lot of trouble since he arrived at Chengqian Palace. He would attract Lanya's attention and start crying. Lanya would just leave him aside and go and coax Yin.

Now, the little baby has grown into a teenager, but he has been slowly conceived by Qingyan. Kangxi is quite annoyed, and Yin has never given him a kind look.

"Father..." Yin called out to Kangxi softly, knowing that this matter definitely needed Kangxi's approval.

Kangxi turned his head and saw Consort Tong standing beside him, looking at him expectantly.

Well, the father and son have completely become henpecked husbands.

"Let's go together." Qingyan watched Kangxi and Consort Tong interact, and the little devil in her heart was already rolling on the ground with excitement.

Yin had become accustomed to Kangxi's compromises. In Chengqian Palace, Consort Tong's words were commands. That was their home, no! Now it should be said that it was their home, home for a family of four.

No matter how much trouble there is outside Chengqian Palace, inside Chengqian Palace they will forget all the conflicts outside and live peacefully.

Qingyan often used snow lotus powder produced in the space to maintain Consort Tong's health. In fact, Consort Tong had long been given a secret medicine by Wuya. After more than a year of recuperation, her health gradually recovered.

In fact, Kangxi had already received the imperial physician's final conclusion: Consort Tong's health had returned to its pre-entry state. He and Yinzhen were finally relieved, while Qingyan received a reward from the spatial realm for her good deeds.

Emperor Kangxi placed Consort Tong within his protective circle. With the help of the guards, the two, one big and one small, happily walked to the front of the procession. It was the first time Qing Yan had seen performers from the Qing Dynasty, and their skills were even greater than those of modern performers.

In modern times, she has been to Tianqiao (a famous street market in Taiwan), and the performances of those families of street performers surprised her.

Later, she learned that many of the performances that were popular in the Qing Dynasty had been lost by the end of the Qing Dynasty.

Now, those scenes that could only be recorded in meticulous brushwork paintings are displayed before her, and her excitement is beyond words.

"Little darling, just stand here." Yin noticed that Qingyan wanted to get closer to the performers, so he quickly pulled Qingyan back.

She pouted, and her performance was truly amazing. These artists are just trying to make a living.

Two women, one older and one younger, were captivated by the acrobatic performances. Kangxi and Yinzhi exchanged a glance and shook their heads bitterly.

With the emergence of new performances, their influence plummeted.

"Sisi, look, breaking a boulder on his chest!" Qingyan stretched out her little paw and pointed to the acrobatic performance in the circle. She had seen this performance at Tianqiao, and back then, the stones used by the performers were nothing compared to what was happening in front of her.

Yin shook his head. There were also overpasses in the capital, but the crowds there were mixed, and neither Fei Yanggu nor he would let Qingyan stroll over there.

Today, Qingyan's trip was worthwhile as he was able to witness this acrobatic performance. Each of them was surrounded by guards, and a protective circle of shadow guards formed on their right. Those with ill intentions in the crowd found it impossible to get close to them.

A cold smile played on Yin's lips. Those people were being watched by the Dragon Guards, and their masters wouldn't fare well.

However, he was curious to know who would be so foolish as to challenge Kangxi, since the two of them often went out together and no one paid any attention.

At this moment, the system in the space issued a notification sound. Qingyan's heart tightened. Those people were targeting Kangxi, and they were planning to make their move tomorrow.

She scoffed. Today would be the perfect time for them to make their move. Kangxi would definitely not be at the camp tomorrow. Those people would miss their chance.

Now, nothing could dampen her interest in watching the acrobatics. Yin, standing beside her, was a little jealous. The man breaking a boulder on his chest was bare-chested, and Qingyan could see it clearly.

Immediately, his thin lips pursed slightly, his eyes filled with coldness, and Kangxi's heart was also filled with turmoil. Both father and son thought that when they returned to the camp, they must teach them a lesson.

Consort Tong and Qingyan both shivered; they sensed danger approaching.