On a sunny spring day, laughter filled the courtyard of the Fourth Prince. Under Grape and others, the twins were playing with Hafeng. Qingyan and Yinbing sat in rattan chairs, looking at their three children with loving eyes.
"Little darling, Linglong Pavilion will officially open for business tomorrow. Yin even said that whatever Linglong Pavilion offers, his shop will definitely follow suit!" Yin said directly.
Qingyan has brought up the iron hei, can't Yin just shut up a bit?
During every festival, Yin felt that he couldn't live like this if he didn't cause them trouble. Even Yin tried to persuade them, but to no avail.
“Even if he learns from me, he will never innovate, and the final solution will be destruction, so I don’t mind!” Qingyan said.
She ate dried fruit and watched the way Yin looked at the children. She was very happy. Yin cared about the children, but he also had to be a strict father in front of Yiken'e. These were Yin's thoughts.
"Father!" Yiken'e saw Yin and rushed over to him, showing no fear of him at all.
When the twins were born, everyone was shocked. Emperor Kangxi protected them and didn't think about what others should do.
"Yiken'e, have you memorized all the books?" Yin asked Yiken'e, holding the Thousand Character Classic from the side.
Yiken nodded directly. He was certainly very familiar with these childish things; otherwise, how could he have made a living under his father's command?
"Come here, recite it once!" Yin would not slack off on Yiken'e's studies, so Yin kept a close eye on him. Yiken'e's face became even more unpleasant. After leaving Changchun Garden, Yin started again.
Each time Yiken'e entered the Imperial Study, he had to answer twice: once when Emperor Kangxi or his tutors asked him, and again when Yinzhen came to ask him.
"Alright, you brat, what are you muttering to yourself?" Yin said directly to Yiken'e.
“Father, I wasn’t muttering anything!” Yiken’e moved his little steps and said from the side.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zhalafen leaned against Qingyan, holding her sewing basket, ready to make things with her mother.
"Little girl, what are you preparing to do?" Yin looked at Hutuli Fengsheng Zhalafen holding the needle and thread, and thought to himself that it would be better to prepare more maids who knew how to sew when his daughter got married.
"Prepare purses for Ama and Ahhun. Ama, will you bring them?" Hutuli Fengsheng Zhalafen said directly.
Yin nodded quickly. It was prepared by his youngest daughter, and even if he didn't like it, he would still wear it.
Every time Qingyan saw Yin's actions, she felt a pang of jealousy. Back then, Yin hadn't treated her like this. He always said that the purses he prepared weren't exquisite enough. Now, no matter how exquisite the handicrafts her daughter made, she would still wear them, just like Fei Yanggu back then.
"Jealous?" Yin noticed that Qingyan's expression wasn't very good, and burst out laughing.
Qingyan immediately turned her head away, refusing to look at Yin again.
The differential treatment he received back then was something Qingyan never forgot, so even if Yin wanted to make amends, he still had to wait for Qingyan's forgiveness.
"No, who's jealous!" Qingyan glared angrily at Yin.
The pattern used by Hutu Lifengsheng Zhalafen was simple, yet it suited her age.
“Alright, I like what Xiaoguai prepared too. Back then, even though your embroidery wasn’t very good, I still kept using it, didn’t I?” Yin said directly.
Back then, the purses that Qingyan prepared were all leftovers from Fei Yanggu and his two sons. Yin couldn't object, since Qingyan was still in the Ulanara clan and not his Fujin. Things might have changed in the future, but now, all of that has changed.
Yin was able to select all the purses embroidered by Qingyan immediately, but very few were given to Fei Yanggu and his two sons.
"Hmph!" If Yin hadn't mentioned it, Qingyan might not have thought of anything. But now that Yin had brought it up, Qingyan thought of her father and her children. Now, if they wanted clothes or embroidery made by her, it depended on Yin's mood. If he was in a good mood, he might give them some; if he was in a bad mood, he might not give them anything at all.
“Little darling, didn’t your father-in-law and brothers-in-law all have people making preparations? It’s only me who had to be prepared by you!” Yin quickly said.
Looking at Yin's serious expression, and the slightly bothersome look in his phoenix eyes, Qingyan's heart softened again. Yin was right. Since the marriage, Consort Tong had never prepared anything for Yin. It was said that Emperor Kangxi had repeatedly decreed that Yin was now married and that Consort Tong should no longer prepare these things.
"You all have double standards, Fourth Prince. You want your mother to prepare some things for you, but you don't want me to prepare things for the children. Your father doesn't want you to get anything from your mother either. It's a vicious cycle!" Shu Yun smiled, while Yin was speechless. What a brat!
"That's not true, it's all Father Emperor's fault!" Yin said with a hint of complaint.
Emperor Kangxi was very strict with Yinzhi. Whenever Consort Tong personally prepared something for him, Emperor Kangxi would not let it go. Therefore, Yinzhi must have had some complaints.
The twins looked up at their father and mother, wondering why they would mention their grandfather.
Hutu Lifengsheng Zhalafen took the embroidery hoop and began to embroider beside her. Qingyan looked at her daughter's serious little face and couldn't help but feel happy.
Under the spring sunshine, a family of five began their new life in this cozy little courtyard.
Hafeng was asleep in the car. Qingyan turned her head slightly and could see his chubby little body, which made her feel especially happy.
"Little darling, do you like this kind of life?" Yin noticed that Qingyan was becoming more and more of a homebody and rarely attended gatherings with the women anymore.
"I love it! Who wouldn't love such a leisurely life?" Qingyan exclaimed.
Royals all bear various responsibilities, so they adjust themselves to their best condition in order to fulfill their responsibilities.
"Master, this is an invitation from the Eighth Prince's residence!" Su Lan walked in from outside and handed the invitation to Qing Yan.
Qingyan opened the invitation, looked at its contents, and a cold smile appeared on her face. Jueluo was definitely good at handling things, actually inviting people to watch a show at this juncture.
Yin and the others tried their best to minimize their attention, but Yin Si went straight up the mountain, defying the danger.
"Fourth Brother, what is the Eighth Prince trying to do?" Qingyan found Yinsi's actions very strange.
Yin shook his head directly; he didn't know the specifics either.
“He must have something to ask of you, otherwise, given Yin Si’s personality, he would never have come to bother you,” Yin said directly.
Qingyan frowned slightly. Since Yin had said that, how should she handle it?
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