In his previous life, Yinreng was content, doing his job well, conscientiously doing everything he should do as the crown prince, and doing things that he thought would make the Qing Dynasty develop better.
What do you get in the end?
It is accusation, questioning and hatred.
Yinzhi was slightly moved when he heard this.
"I took away what the Emperor gave you. Won't you feel resentful towards me?"
Yinreng shook his head.
"Of course not. Everything I have comes from my father, the emperor. I didn't get it with my own hands. What he gave me, I naturally have the right to take back and pass it on to others."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the huge courtyard.
"Just like this mansion, you only have the right to live in it. If the emperor ever wants to take it back, it will only take a few words."
Yinzhi's blood froze at this point.
There are two types of title systems for the Qing Dynasty royal family. One is hereditary by demotion, and each inheritance means a demotion of at least one level.
If you displease the emperor, and submit a petition to inherit the title, it is possible that you will inherit the third rank.
The other type is hereditary, that is, the iron-hat king, who can be passed down from generation to generation without downgrading.
The royal family's titles were divided into twelve grades.
From high to low, they are: Heshuo Prince, Duolo Prince, Duolo Baylor, Gushan Baylor, Zhenguo Duke, Fuguo Duke, Zhenguo Duke who is not among the top eight, Fuguo Duke who is not among the top eight, Zhenguo General, Fuguo General, Fengguo General, Feng'en General.
Yinzhi does not have any title now, and this mansion was given to him by Kangxi because of his bloodline.
If Yinzhi still had not achieved anything after decades, and Kangxi did not confer the title of Beizi on him because he was his son, then after his death, his wives, concubines, children and grandchildren would have to move from here to the outskirts of the imperial city and live in the newly designated area of the clan house.
Of course, this situation is rare. After all, no matter how much Kangxi dislikes a son, he will not let him remain without any achievement.
Otherwise he would lose all face.
There is another situation, that is, the prince died shortly after his wedding, then the emperor would also posthumously confer him a title at his discretion.
The housewarming party ended quickly. Yinzhi stood at the door and watched his brothers leave. Finally, he looked at Yinreng's carriage with a complicated expression.
Yinreng's last words were still echoing in my mind -
"I am now in this position, destined to be attacked by my brothers. If one day you are in my position, you will understand that some things will not happen unless I don't want them to happen..."
He did agree with what Yinreng said. Being in that position, he was destined to be attacked by his brothers.
But I don’t quite understand why Yinreng would be like this...it’s hard to describe.
Yinzhi suddenly couldn't think of any suitable words to describe Yinreng, free and easy like a wild crane?
It doesn't seem appropriate.
Can't help the mud?
It seems even more inappropriate.
Yinreng was an excellent student. Although he was not as good as him in riding and shooting, his grades were not much different from his.
So what do you call this?
Yinzhi thought for a long time, and finally remained speechless...
Forget it, he couldn't find an adjective.
Anyway, he has no fighting spirit and is the kind of wimp that he looks down upon.
But... Yinreng being a wimp is a good thing for him. As long as Yinreng doesn't make things difficult for him, he will definitely be nicer to Yinreng if he becomes emperor in the future.
The day before Yinzhi's wedding, Irgen Jueluo's dowry was delivered to Yinzhi's mansion.
On the day of his wedding, Yinzhi got up early, washed and dressed in the prince's dragon robe, and went into the palace to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager, Kangxi, Tong Jia, and his mother, Concubine Hui, in turn.
Afterwards, the wedding procession, led by the chief steward of internal affairs, arrived at Yirgen Jueluo's home and carried the bridal sedan into the main hall to wait. By this time, the auspicious time was very close.
When the auspicious time arrives, a female official in charge announces "shengyu", and the bride gets into the sedan chair. The bride's mother leads the female members of the family to send the sedan chair to the courtyard outside the main house, and then the bride's father leads the sons of the family to send the sedan chair out of the door.
Yinzhi himself did not need to go with the wedding procession. After kowtowing to his elders, he returned to his mansion and waited for his wife to arrive in the bridal chamber.
All the underage princes stayed in the palace to continue their studies and did not leave the palace to watch the ceremony.
Of course, if Yinzhi got married in the palace, they could not attend the ceremony unless they had already entered the court on official business.
They met the first wife after the morning class the next day at Yinzhi's residence before he moved.
In his previous life, Yinreng's impression of Irgen Jueluo was that she gave birth to many daughters in succession before giving birth to a son, so in his previous life, he repeatedly reminded Yinzhi, both openly and secretly, to take better care of the eldest wife's health.
But Yinzhi insisted on giving birth to a legitimate son to win him over this time. Even though he later realized the seriousness of the problem, he still couldn't save the life of the first wife.
Yinreng just felt sorry.
Sometimes, ignorance can really eat people.
After Yinzhi got married, he officially began to work in the court.
However, since he had just entered the court, the Minister of War Yisan'a only asked him to familiarize himself with the operating mechanism of the Ministry of War and look through the files.
Although Yinzhi was somewhat eager for quick success, he also knew that he had just entered the office and had no say at all. He could only report for work every day, look at the files, and pay attention to how the officials of the Ministry of War handled affairs.
Time passed slowly, and the first snow of the year soon fell in the capital.
Yinreng was a person who loved snow scenes, but he had no mood to appreciate the snow scenes this year.
It's nothing, Empress Xiaozhuang has run out of energy...
By November, Xiaozhuang's condition was deteriorating. Kangxi was busy with government affairs and worried about Xiaozhuang's health, so she soon lost weight.
He ordered the concubines in the harem to take turns to attend to the patient, two people per day, one above the rank of concubine and one below the rank of concubine.
As for the nobles who agreed, in Kangxi's view, they were no different from servants and were not qualified to serve Empress Xiaozhuang at her bedside.
After the morning court session and dinner every day, he would go to the Cining Palace to check on Xiaozhuang's condition. With Kangxi caring so much about her, even the Imperial Noble Consort Tong Jia did not dare to neglect Xiaozhuang.
But even so, Xiaozhuang's condition did not improve despite Kangxi's insistence. By the twelfth month, she was awake less every day and spent more time in a coma.
Kangxi's temper also became irritable and he would scold his servants when he got up early, scold his ministers during the morning court, scold the imperial doctors and concubines when he visited Empress Xiaozhuang, and scold his children when he occasionally ran into them going to the Cining Palace to pay their respects to Empress Xiaozhuang.
Yinreng was also scolded by him several times.
In fact, Kangxi didn't want to blame Yinreng. After all, he could hear Yinreng's inner voice and knew that he treated Xiaozhuang with respect from the bottom of his heart, but he just couldn't help it.
The fear that Xiaozhuang was about to leave him occupied all his mind.
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