Chapter 3: The Third Day of Wanting to Die

But when they returned to their respective places, their hearts beat faster. There was no one else here, and they finally didn't have to pretend anymore.

My god, they could actually hear Xiaoliu’s thoughts.

And it was said that Xiaoliu, who was about to die of illness at noon, suddenly survived again.

This simply cannot be explained using the knowledge they already have.

Not to mention that Xiaoliu also has the ability to predict the future.

But they don't know whether this predictive ability is true or not.

But they felt that this was probably true. After all, it was ridiculous that they could hear Xiaoliu's thoughts.

They sorted out what they heard and found two important predictions.

One of them is that the emperor has been in power for more than 60 years. Looking back at history, people have found that no one has ever been an emperor for such a long time from ancient times to the present.

The prince was also thinking about this, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. To be honest, there are very few people living to over sixty years old in the Qing Dynasty now.

I hope he won’t walk in front of the Emperor by then.

Yinreng shook his head and suppressed this thought. It would definitely not happen. He would definitely live as long as his father.

Except for the prince, everyone else has their own ideas.

As for the prophecy that Kangxi would reign for more than 60 years, the princes were happy in their hearts. After all, the emperor was their own father, and as long as they were well, they could rest assured.

If it was the crown prince, or... other brothers who ascended the throne, they would be separated by a level, and it would definitely not be as good as having their own father on the throne.

In history, there have been cases where brothers harmed their siblings after ascending the throne. Now they can get along well because of the presence of the emperor, and the younger brothers are not yet grown up. There are only a few of them who are involved in state affairs, so naturally there are fewer incidents and no waves can be caused.

The second prophecy is that the eldest sister-in-law, who is pregnant in September, will give birth to a little grandson. This will be verified soon, and we will know whether it is true or not in a few months.

But everyone has a unified thought in their mind, that is, can Xiaoliu really hold on that long?

Xiaoliu may survive this time, but what about the next time?

Also, are these inner voices and predictive abilities subject to a time limit?

They stayed in the prince's residence for more than an hour today. Sometimes they could hear, sometimes they couldn't.

Could this be the last gift Xiaoliu gave them before he left?

A feeling of sadness welled up in everyone's heart. Xiaoliu had just celebrated his fifteenth birthday and didn't know if he would have another birthday.

The gift they gave him this time was very perfunctory. If there is a next time, I hope they can give him a more expensive gift.

Everyone had their own thoughts. Some felt regretful, some were puzzled, and some even wanted to go to the brother's office to ask Xiaoliu again.

But they soon got the news that without Kangxi's order, they could not contact Xiaoliu at will.

The courtyard where the Sixth Prince lived was separated.

Everyone smiled bitterly. Is the Emperor doubting them?

Suspect they attacked Xiaoliu? But to be honest, judging from Xiaoliu's appearance, it looked like he would be dead before they could do anything to him.

It's difficult for me to breathe, I need someone to feed me when I eat, and I don't know if I can get out of bed.

What's more, although they were not at odds with each other in their hearts, they were still harmonious on the surface and never used any dirty tricks.

The emperor's mind is unpredictable, sometimes they don't even want to grow up.

Sometimes I would envy Xiaoliu. Concubine De would always protect him, and everyone would take care of him because of his frailty.

But after thinking about it, they decided to give up. They didn’t want to get as sick as Xiaoliu.

They can't even decide what kind of shroud to wear or choose a brightly colored coffin.

And he looks so sick.

Thinking of this, everyone recalled the time when Xiaoliu complained about the ugly things that happened to them and themselves.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. It turns out that Xiaoliu has such a funny mind.

If the Emperor hadn't stopped them, they would have gone to chat with Xiaoliu.

When Yinzhen received the secret decree from Kangxi, his expression was also shocked. He burned the secret decree expressionlessly, then got up, left the palace and returned to his residence.

Si Fujin rarely saw the Fourth Prince come back so early, and was a little confused: "Why did the Fourth Master leave the government office so early today?"

After saying that, she suddenly remembered something: "Is Sixth Brother okay? I have already prepared clothes for him."

Empress Defei was in a bad mood these days, so she didn't want to get involved. However, she had a premonition, so she asked people to prepare funeral clothes in advance.

Seeing Yinzhen come back so early today, it seems that he is not in good condition.

Si Fujin tried hard to keep her pretty face calm. It was the first time she encountered such a thing and she was afraid that something might go wrong and upset Kangxi and Defei, thus causing trouble for her own master.

In the past, whenever there was a funeral, it was always the elders in the family who went out to attend the funeral, and Si Fujin had never been brought along.

Yinzhen was not well-received to begin with, so Sifu Jin had to be even more cautious and careful, and could not make any mistakes in every step.

Yinzhen took her hand and sat down, trying to make his expression softer, but he couldn't. He wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He buried his face in Xiao Fujin's shoulder, and suddenly a feeling of grievance surged in his heart.

After a while, he said, "I wonder what our future children will look like?"

Si Fujin blushed, but she felt more restrained and guilty. She and Yinzhen were a young couple. She was still young before, but she has been trying hard in recent months. However, there is still no movement. Now seeing Yinzhen touching her belly, she also realized that he was in a bad mood. She thought that it was really because her sixth brother was not doing well and Yinzhen was moved by the scene.

She quickly comforted him, "I will take good care of our child and let him grow up healthy."

Yinzhen still had a straight face: "Yes."

The two of them hugged each other like this, as if they only had each other.

After a while, Sifu Jincai said in confusion: "Do I need to go to the palace to mourn?"

Oh, I have to ask the nanny about the procedure later.

Yinzhen stood up in confusion, and suddenly thought of what she had just asked, and explained: "No need to go, Xiaoliu is fine."

Four Blessings:?

Still alive?

Fortunately, she managed to hold back the words that almost came out of her mouth, but the shock on her face was still there.

Yinzhen ordered: "Don't go to the palace for the next few days."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Si Fujin wanted to ask about the situation in the palace, but Yinzhen didn't say anything, so she didn't dare to ask.

"I understand."

In the study, after Kangxi had someone convey the secret decree, he took the red pen and planned to deal with the pile of memorials on the desk.

For a long while, he didn't write a single word.

He put down his red brush, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. After holding back for a long time, he couldn't help shouting, "Liang Jiugong."

Liang Jiugong had been serving outside the door today. Except for coming in on time to change Kangxi's tea, he was the only one in the room in accordance with the emperor's instructions.

"I'm here." Liang Jiugong came in.

"Ask how Xiaoliu is doing?"

After a while, Liang Jiugong came over trotting and replied: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince is still sleeping."

Kangxi frowned slightly and waved his hand: "Okay, you go out."

Liang Jiugong went out, and Kangxi was the only one in the room.

Kangxi wondered, could this little six always sleep so well?

As it turned out, Kangxi could not help but go to the prince's residence in the afternoon and found that the boy had been sleeping except for eating the vegetable soup and liquid food sent by Concubine De after they left.

The same thing happened the next day.

The same thing happened on the third day.

As a result, the palace servants did not dare to walk on the road between the Prince's Residence and the Qianqing Palace for too long, as who knew if they might run into the Emperor.

It seems that the Sixth Prince really scared the Emperor this time. After he got better, the Emperor was afraid that the Sixth Prince was gone, so he kept coming to the Prince's residence to see him.

Alas, no one expected the emperor to be so sentimental, so many people were moved by Kangxi.

Even the court officials heard about it, and for a moment they didn't know what Kangxi's attitude was. The Sixth Prince had also been sick before, so why hadn't the emperor been so proactive before?

How strange.

But maybe this is the affection between father and son.

The Sixth Prince is about to pass away, so it is only natural for the Emperor to want to spend more time with him.

As a result, Kangxi found that the civil and military ministers who had been arguing in front of him suddenly became harmonious, and from time to time they looked at him with sympathy.

Kangxi learned the inside story after leaving the court, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Before, these people criticized him for being harsh towards the brothers, but now after visiting Xiaoliu two or three times, he has become a kind father.

Kangxi shook his head. He didn't quite understand, but just do your job well and don't cause him any trouble.

Although Kangxi did not encounter the moment when Xiaoliu was awake, he made one thing clear: when Xiaoliu was asleep, he could not hear the voice of his heart.

Moreover, this voice has a scope. It can be expressed inside the door, but not outside.

The brothers who knew the inside story looked at each other and understood why the emperor did this.

Yinzhen deliberately said: "It seems that the emperor's favorite is Xiaoliu now. It's really enviable."

He looked like he also wanted to be loved by the Emperor.

Yinreng saw that he was talking to him in a sly way and knew that he was pointing at him, so he said slowly, "I also love Xiaoliu and all my brothers."

Yinzhen: ...

childish!

"So does Grandpa."

Yinzhi, who was standing by, was very curious about one thing. He said to Yinzhen, "Brother, when you came home that day, why did the Queen Mother kick you out of the room? Could it be that it was still fake?"

"That" naturally refers to the birth of the little grandson that Xiaoliu mentioned in his heart.

Yinzhen's face darkened: "Nonsense, I was not kicked out. Fu Jin is pregnant, so it is natural that you and Fu Jin have to live separately."

Yinzhi looked at him suspiciously, not quite believing it. The news had spread throughout the palace.

Everyone knew that Concubine Hui had called the Emperor's sister-in-law into the palace and lectured her about this matter.

Yinqi's first child was about to be born, so he asked curiously, "Can my eldest brother come into the room now?"

Yinzhen's dark face had already given the answer.

Everyone left trying to hold back their laughter, and only dared to laugh out loud after they had walked a long way.

He deserves it. Who made him say one thing and mean another? Although he praised the little princess and said that she was lovable, he thought differently in his heart.

If they were the emperor's sister-in-law and got angry after hearing what their eldest brother said, they should do as Xiaoliu said and slap him twice.

In the small courtyard where the prince lives.

Yin Zhuo was basking in the sun. Yes, after three days of drowsy sleep, Yin Zhuo found that he could get out of bed.

Even though my legs and feet were weak and I had no strength, at least I didn't have to be trapped in bed.

It seems that he has been sleeping and his body is repairing itself.

Yin Zhuo pinched his face and arms. He felt a little more flesh had grown on his body and it didn't hurt so much anymore. It seemed the repair was quite effective.

Yin Zhuo has already asked Eunuch Wang to find someone to make a wheelchair for him.

He now understood that death was still too painful, so he decided to be killed directly by the Lord God in three months, hoping that it would be a painless death.

He can just treat these two or three months as a visit to the Forbidden City.

Before he traveled through time, he had a hard time getting a ticket to the Forbidden City.

I didn't expect that he could live directly inside the Forbidden City now. This would make it more convenient for him to study and visit.

Yin Zhuo was lying comfortably on a lady's chair, but suddenly something hit him. He looked sideways and saw a little boy of about six or seven years old who had no time to hide.

A name appeared in Yin Zhuo's mind. Is this... Yin Zhen?