There was no such thing as "not speaking while eating or sleeping" in He Zhuo's place; He Zhuo personally served food to the three children.
The daughters-in-law wanted to serve their mother-in-law, Hezhuo, a meal, but Hezhuo stopped them.
The grandfather and grandson enjoyed a lively dinner together.
After the meal was cleared away, He Zhuo took his grandchildren out for a stroll.
The post station was small, just a small courtyard with two sections. Yinzhi had to accompany Kangxi as a guard and was not with his primary consort. Therefore, the post station was mainly occupied by the female members of the Prince Zhi's household.
When the princess went out with her young masters, she was naturally followed by a group of guards.
Eva and Mengjie are girls, so they don't have many opportunities to go out. Everything they see is new and exciting to them.
"Mother, Mother, I want that."
"Mom, this is fun."
Yongqiong was like a little guard, protecting her two younger sisters.
He Zhuo was very pleased to see the good relationship between his youngest children. However, he heard that Yong Cong had been reading in his carriage on the way here, practicing calligraphy by lamplight at night, and doing morning exercises.
I knew this child was pushing himself too hard. Although the Prince Zhi's household had many offspring, half of them were born to He Zhuo, the First Consort. Not to mention that six of Prince Zhi's nine sons were born to He Zhuo, so they were naturally very close.
To be precise, apart from the Fifth Prince Honghan, who was raised by Consort Nalan from a young age, the rest were raised by Khoja.
There was naturally less filth in the grand mansions and courtyards. Yongcong entered the Imperial Study this spring.
Anyone who's ever been inside the Imperial Study knows it's a small, oppressive royal cesspool, rife with intrigue and backstabbing. Yongqiong found it very difficult to adapt, and thus hoped even more to prove himself through excelling in his studies and earning the Master's praise.
Little did they know that in the Imperial Study, the more outstanding one was, the more people would dislike them.
Don't think that Yongqiong is a junior. If you just trip her up, would she really fall out with the other party over these trivial matters?
Although Xiao Liu, Xiao Qi, and Xiao Ba are all in the Imperial Study, they are all older children and are not taught by the same master. They only serve as a deterrent, and Yong Qiong usually has to rely on herself.
He Zhuo brought him out this time to help him relax and not push himself too hard.
Hongyu valued this eldest son highly; one could say his love was so deep that he was also so strict with him. If it weren't for Hezhuo stopping him from starting his education at the age of three and constantly instilling the concept of responsibility in him...
The little child, who should be playing, was instilled with the mannerisms of a little old man, and his face was rarely seen smiling.
"Yongqiong, come here," Hezhuo waved to his grandson.
Da da da
They ran over.
He Zhuo bent down and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from the little man's forehead.
"Look, you're sweating a lot." He Zhuo carefully wiped away the sweat.
"Your sisters are under the care of your nanny, your mother, and your second aunt, so everything will be fine. Is there anything you want to buy? Don't always think about protecting your sisters. Now that you're out here, just have fun."
"Okay. Grandma, let me help you." The child was still young, and although I knew how to take care of the younger ones, I couldn't hide the joy in my eyes.
He Zhuo turned to Hongyu's wife and laughed, "Look at your son, he still has to take care of me."
Hongyu's wife covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes filled with gratitude. Her eldest son had become much more lively since the trip, and she knew it was all thanks to her mother-in-law.
Since he went to the Imperial Study, this son has become more and more silent.
“Our Yongqiong, just hold your grandmother’s hand. But your grandmother isn’t old enough to need your help. If you see anything fun, you can go play by yourself.” Hezhuo gently tapped Yongqiong’s forehead.
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