A fat genius
When Yinreng arrived at his fourth brother's place, there were already quite a few people sitting there and the conversation had already begun.
August is the month of the princes' rotation, and this time, there were noticeably more princes. Starting with the Third Prince, Yinzhi, the Fourth, Ninth, Tenth, Twelfth, and Fourteenth Princes all came. The Fifth and Seventh Princes, more like background figures, didn't have a chance to come this year. The younger princes, from the Fifteenth Prince onward, were being detained during this period, learning to serve the court, as they hadn't yet married or received official duties.
When everyone heard that the crown prince had arrived, they all stood up to greet him. As Yinzhi stood up, he teased his fourth brother, "The crown prince is here to congratulate you, probably." The ninth prince laughed twice, but he was thinking something else in his mind.
All the brothers came out to greet him, and when they saw the prince, they bowed again.
Yinreng looked at the crowd and felt sorry for them. He thought that too many people would limit the performance of the fourth brother. He even said, "Why are you guys so polite? Are you all here to congratulate the fourth brother?"
With a blush of excitement on his face, Yinzhen replied, "My brothers think highly of me, so I came here right away." At the same time, he asked Yinreng to go in and sit down.
Yinreng sat down and waved his hand: "What are you standing there for? Sit down. I just heard the news and came to congratulate my fourth brother. I feel bad if I disturbed your laughter."
Yinzhi was about to answer when Yinzhen spoke first: "We are here to congratulate our fourth brother as well. We just had the same idea as the Crown Prince. Originally, I wasn't in such a hurry to come, but I remembered that when we were on the road a few days ago, our fourth brother was still muttering about his sister-in-law's impending birth, so I wanted to come earlier to see if he had let go of his worries."
As soon as he said this, everyone felt a little surprised. Yinreng blinked twice and asked Yinzhen, "So there is such a thing?" This surprised tone was partly because he was asking about Yinzhen, but more because he was puzzled about Yinzhen: Why is the ninth brother so strange today?
Ninth Prince Yinzhen had always been less than enthusiastic about the Crown Prince. He was also chubby, and his fake smile was more pronounced than others, which impressed Yinreng deeply. Now, he's smiling naturally, his face still as round as a dumpling, but he seems less frivolous. (The word "frivolous" only represents the Crown Prince's personal opinion.)
Yinzhen shifted his body, and due to the excessive weight, the chair protested: "You didn't see it, when Fourth Brother was about to leave, he almost hugged the stone lions at the door of their house and refused to let go."
Yinzhen jumped up on the spot: "When did I hug a stone lion?!"
Yinzhen pushed the chair harder. "Almost, almost. So you were right when you counted the days on your fingers at the post station, right? I heard it."
As the number of his grandchildren grew, the old man could no longer keep track of which of his sons' wives was pregnant. No one had specifically reported the Fourth Concubine's pregnancy. Naturally, Kangxi couldn't have considered this factor when making his plans. Furthermore, the Fourth Concubine's current political significance wasn't particularly significant. It was the Fourth Prince's personal decision as to which woman he wanted to take on a business trip.
The Fourth Prince received the notice, feeling disheartened. He rushed over to Cai Yi Yu Yi just as his wife was about to give birth. He couldn't file for a postponement: the reason wasn't readily apparent. Yet, he truly valued this child, hoping it would be a son. The Fourth Prince had few children, only two to date. He couldn't help but grumble.
I accidentally let something slip.
Yinreng's shoulders shrugged with laughter, and he could already picture his fourth brother's adorable and awkward appearance. Though he couldn't actually see him spinning in circles, mumbling about when his son was born, when he'd reach his full moon, how the crown prince had to attend the hundred-day banquet, what name the Khan-Ama would bestow, and so on, it was still quite amusing to hear the ninth brother recount his embarrassing stories.
Yinzhi and the others followed suit with a few jokes, then, just as Yinzhen was about to explode, they quieted down. It's not good to make the fourth son angry: if you push a chatterbox too far, he'll resort to chanting sutras and you'll be the one to surrender.
Seeing that Yin'er had taken the lead, Yinzhi quickly changed the subject: "Princess Kalaqin hasn't come back yet, right? I heard from my family yesterday that the wives and princesses have been very busy lately and have all come to see the princess's daughter." The Princess Kalaqin he was referring to was Princess Duanjing. She was married to the Prince of Kalaqin, so she was called Princess Kalaqin, and she was also Hongxi's mother-in-law.
The topic naturally shifted when Princess Duanjing was mentioned. Yinzhen rolled his eyes and listened to the Tenth Prince say, "Come to think of it, it's been a while since the eldest princess married, and we have quite a few nephews and nieces living on these grasslands."
The Fourteenth Prince added, "This year quite a few princesses have come, and Khan Ama is in high spirits. I heard that he wants to stay at the princesses' houses for two days."
Men are also very powerful when they gossip. Next, they gossiped about their sisters, nephews, brothers-in-law, and then gossiped about their own father, Kangxi: "I wonder if Khan Ama still wants to give Mongolia some respect?"
During this period, everyone felt even more uncomfortable: Ninth brother (brother) is so kind!
The ninth prince Yinzhen had a favorite concubine as his mother. More importantly, his half-brother, the fifth prince, was honest and kind, and his biological mother was still alive and loved him, which made him one of the most arrogant among his brothers. His manners were just so-so.
But today! He actually smiled so sincerely! If the princes had traveled through time, they would definitely suspect that this Ninth Prince had also traveled through time.
Yinreng was baffled. He could accept that the Eighth Brother had been subdued recently; Yinsi wasn't such a tactless person. But Yinreng couldn't see through the Ninth Brother. He was quite shrewd at times, but when it came to brotherly relations, he was so stubborn he didn't seem like his own brother—he stuck with the Eighth Brother no matter what.
But since Yinzhen had already made such an attitude, Yinreng had to follow suit, so he also spoke to Yinzhen in a friendly manner. In fact, he quite disliked Yinzhen's father-in-law Qishi, but Yinzhen felt that Qishi had some ability, so this conversation was really painful.
The other brothers' eyes started to dart around: "Did the ninth brother take the wrong medicine?", "Ninth brother doesn't want eighth brother anymore?", "Was this eighth brother's idea?", "Ninth brother is no longer being stubborn?"
Of course, the Ninth Prince also saw these looks, but he is a bachelor. I am just like this, so what?
What else can I do? Just watch.
Yinzhen was also somewhat helpless. When he was a child, he hadn't thought about it so much. Who doesn't have the arrogance of a prince? Even when facing the crown prince, he was fearless. When he grew up a little, he liked his eighth brother and followed him around. The crown prince's attitude towards the eighth brother was not so friendly, so he continued to be unfriendly to the crown prince, and he didn't change until he got married and had children.
The Ninth Prince was never a fool; on the contrary, he possessed a nimble mind disproportionate to his stature. He and Yinsi, shouldering the crown prince's responsibility, were accustomed to facing challenges, but he was also fearless: the throne was beyond his reach, hopeless. But if he gained power and made the emperor wary, it would be quite impressive. If he didn't, what could you do to me? At most, I'd be reduced to a position without a job, but I could still make money!
Until the eldest brother was trapped and the eighth brother was also withering, the old man took action. The eighth prince said it well, the prince himself had done nothing wrong, and he had so many sons, so what else could they do? The eighth brother who had always led him had retreated, and Yinzhen had to start thinking about a way out. There was no other way, just get closer to the prince.
Unfortunately, one wrong step leads to another. If you want to turn back, it depends on whether others agree: Will the prince hold a grudge?
Yinzhen thought for a long time. Judging from the Crown Prince's behavior, Yinreng must have put on a good front and not done anything to him. To be frank, Yinzhen saw through his second brother's temper in this regard and had to be good. Fine, then, I'll be the first, and you have to be the fifteenth. Don't force your brothers into a desperate struggle, forcing them to oppose you. It would be bad if they were to fight to the death.
Seeing that Yinsi had already cut ties with Prince An's Mansion, he was forced to take action. What reassured Yin'er was that Yinreng was not such an ignorant person. Look, the eyes of the third brother and the others were about to bulge out!
I listened with a smile as Yinreng said to Yinzhen, "My nephew is not here, but you can't miss this dinner."
Yinzhen followed suit and said, "It's not time to return to the capital next month, and Fourth Brother is going to host a full moon banquet."
Yinzhen was Yinzhen's younger brother. He also said at this time: "I don't know what my brothers will do. When the time comes, I will just sit with my fourth brother and stay drunk."
The Tenth Prince said, "What's the point of you staying here with him now? If I were to ask for permission to build a house next to Changchun Garden this New Year, mine is already ready, and Fourth Brother has the same idea. It would be better for you to stay in his new garden then."
In the first month of this year, the princes above the tenth prince requested permission to build houses near Changchun Garden, hoping that they could bring their families with them when the emperor left the city to escape the summer heat. Of course, the crown prince had nothing to do with this matter.
Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and the scene was unprecedentedly harmonious.
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The potential threat to the Eastern Palace had been eliminated. As the mistress of the palace, the Crown Princess was still unaware of the situation. When Yinreng told her about this, her eyes nearly popped out of her head. Putting aside the unreliable reports of the Qing officials, she had been here for so many years and could sense the discord between Yinzhen and Yinreng.
Of course, Yinzhen still maintained the most basic respect for his sister-in-law, the Crown Princess. However, for Shujia, being unfriendly to her husband was not acceptable.
"What evil idea did he have?" This was her first thought. Shujia was certain that at least the Yinreng she had seen was polite enough to Yinzhen. But even so, Yinzhen acted like a little girl and refused to get into the sedan chair. Did that mean there was something wrong with Yinzhen's character?
But Yinzhen suddenly turned around, and she couldn't accept it anymore.
"What does he mean? Living in the palace, he has to sneak into the Eighth Prince's place. I don't see him being very close to you normally." Shujia thought seriously.
Yinreng returned to his own place and then calmed down to think: "Or..." Paralyze me? And then there is a backup plan? He immediately rejected this idea. What backup plan could Yinzhen have? What could he plan? "Could it be the Eighth Brother? Well, the Eighth Brother has become much more honest. In any case, you should still be kind to him."
"Don't worry about this. Even if I can't help you with anything else, I can still do my best to avoid making enemies for you."
The couple discussed the matter to no avail, and finally came to the conclusion: Who cares if it's the Eighth or Ninth Master, the Emperor is the most important. As for Yinzhen, they would wait and see what happens.
"Hongdan is still in the imperial presence?"
"Just now, Hongxi sent Hongtong back, saying that Khan Ama sent him to meet the Third Prince Consort, and Hongdan was left behind. Hongtong felt bored here, so he ran out to play."
What the Crown Prince and his wife had not expected was that their inaction would lead to a shocking decision by the Emperor a few days later: ordering the ninth prince Yinzhen to teach the Crown Prince and other grandchildren Manchu and Mongolian characters.
Shujia couldn't sit still any longer: "I know that you brothers are very hardworking in your studies, but this Old Nine... I've heard you often say that he is quite money-oriented - of course, that's nothing - but is he a good teacher?" She looked as if she would take her son back if he didn't explain clearly.
Yinreng was a bit embarrassed. He had many brothers, and they didn't come up very often in the couple's conversations (the oldest one was the eldest, who was already locked up). These two factors combined meant that Yinzhen didn't mention him very often. He would mostly just come back to scold him when he'd angered him again, or bring him up when he was involved with the Eighth Brother. Usually, it would be something like "That fat guy is so-and-so," "That fat money-grubber is so-and-so," or "The green bean's eyes are shining with gold."
With a cough, the Crown Prince tried to make amends after the loss: "Actually, there is one good thing about Old Nine's many problems—"
"Mandarin or Mongolian?"
"More than that." To reassure his wife, Yinreng brought up Yin'er's clean history. This "fat man who free-falls from the 20th floor onto the concrete floor below" is a true language genius. He speaks Mandarin and Mongolian, and can also speak Russian and other European languages.
"When he was little, he was nearly dead, and a missionary saved him. From then on, he developed a fondness for these people... His academic performance is pretty average, and that's the only thing I'm confident in. As long as he's willing to teach with all his heart, he won't do any harm to the children."
Damn! Are you going to let me live?
A dignified time traveler, not only does he not know the local customs and practices, but his Nigerian language is even worse than that of a native! The Crown Princess was hit again.
The ninth prince, Yinzhen, truly taught his nephews with all his heart. The prince's children were well-educated. The two older ones were very strict and didn't let go easily, but the youngest, after only half a month of teaching, was already calling him "Uncle Ninth" affectionately.
Kangxi saw this scene and felt that his idea was very good.
Kangxi at least knew the academic strengths of each of his sons. As for Yinzhen, his greed for money left the old man speechless, but his talent for languages also made Kangxi proud. What troubled Kangxi the most was Yinzhen's personality; he was a little too distinct, which was not good.
How to get his son, who originally had a less-than-good relationship with the Crown Prince, to get closer to him has been a headache for the old man lately. If he were to die now, the Ninth Prince would definitely suffer. While Kangxi was rubbing his head and thinking, he received a report: The Ninth Prince has been acting a little strangely lately!
“It’s finally started,” Kangxi breathed a sigh of relief. “It’s necessary to isolate the Eighth and Ninth Brothers!”
Strike while the iron is hot, and Kangxi immediately issued an edict to let the ninth son take over the language lessons of the prince's children. This is why Kangxi asked Yinzhen to be the teacher.
In the following days, Kangxi was very satisfied to see that the relationship between his second son and ninth son had changed significantly with the discussion of the children's homework as a bridge.
Upon hearing this report, Kangxi put aside his bad mood caused by the chaotic situation at home, took off his reading glasses, stood up and walked out. Liang Jiugong saw this and quickly grabbed a dark blue spring silk mink cloak and followed him.
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It was already the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and the nights on the grasslands beyond the Great Wall were quite chilly. Kangxi hadn't noticed it the moment he stepped out, but after just two steps, he felt the chill. Liang Jiugong helped him put on his cloak, still muttering, "Your Majesty, winter is almost here. You must take care of yourself..."
Kangxi felt bewildered by the rambling words. He put on his cloak, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped. "Not ten years ago, at this time five years ago, I was wearing this outfit, in this place." He pointed his right index finger at the ground, then at the sky. "At this time, there's no need to wear this thick cloak! I'm getting old..."
Liang Jiugong was just trying to determine where Kangxi was going based on his direction when he suddenly heard this sentiment. If Kangxi were forty, this would be easy to handle. Just present facts and reason; forty is the age of strength. Kangxi was already in his fifties, almost sixty. He was truly old.
Liang Jiugong still put on a smile: "Your Majesty is out for a walk alone, no one is with him, and he feels empty inside."
Kangxi was about to say something when he suddenly pointed to the east and asked, "What's going on there?"
In the distance, there were lights and noises, accompanied by the sound of gongs warning: "Fire!" It was particularly clear in the quiet night.
The guards who had been following the emperor, pretending they didn't exist, now surrounded him, trapping Kangxi in the middle. The Minister of Internal Affairs, who was on duty, also hurried over and shouted, "Your Highness."
"Send someone to check what's going on there! Is there a fire? Find out and report back!" I was lamenting how time flies and was already in a bad mood when a fire broke out again!
Seeing the emperor's genuine wrath, the Minister of the Imperial Guards dared not delay. Fortunately, there were quite a few of them, allowing them to divide the work and cooperate. Some of them came with the commander of the imperial guards to provide protection, while others went to investigate the incident, and still others patrolled the camp.
It didn't take long for the whole camp to know about the noise outside. Yinreng was checking his sons' homework at the time. When he heard about the fire, he immediately stood up and rushed outside to take a look. He turned back and held Shujia's shoulders: "I saw that the fire is still far away. Don't be afraid. Take the children here. I will leave everyone to you. Hongdan and I will go to the imperial court. It's not a big chaos outside yet. If there are too many people and I haven't come back yet, you should not squeeze into crowded places. Don't walk around randomly. There are too many people and it's easy to get trampled. This place is closest to Khan Ama. If there is anything wrong, you should move there. If it's urgent, don't take anything with you! People are the most important. Hongxi, take good care of your mother and brother."
Shujia could hear her heart pounding. She knew a little about the prairie fires and nodded repeatedly, "I understand."
Yinreng was closest to Kangxi and arrived first. "Khan Ama," he said, running up to him and giving a hasty salute. He then leaned in front of Kangxi, looking him up and down. Only then did he remember to greet him. "Greetings to Khan Ama." Hongdan joined him, and after greeting him, he first asked Kangxi, "Mafa, are you not startled?"
Then Yinzhi and others arrived, and Kangxi hurriedly looked over: "Where is the Eighteenth Prince?"
Yinreng looked and saw that the Eighteenth Prince was indeed missing. He said to the guards in a general way, "Go and check on him quickly." He then suggested to Kangxi that the most important thing now was the emperor's safety, as well as maintaining order and organizing people to put out the fire. "As long as the fire is out, there will be no chaos. The safety of the emperor will also be guaranteed. Why hasn't the Eighteenth Brother come yet?"
Kangxi looked around and said quickly: "Send the order, put out the fire first!" Fortunately, for the convenience of life, the imperial camp was close to the water source, "and then send someone to check on the eighteenth prince." A group of court officials who accompanied the emperor arrived first, and the Mongolian nobles quickly calmed down after the initial chaos and gathered together.
The eighteenth prince had short calves and arrived last.
When everyone was gathered and the fire was out, Kangxi entered the imperial tent with his children and grandchildren, with Yinreng and Hongdan standing on either side. Both were still wondering in their hearts whether their wives (mothers) would be frightened.
The fire was a serious matter, and once the emperor was informed, the state machinery began to operate with unprecedented efficiency. Soon, the cause was reported: "The cause of the fire was found to be a cigarette smoked by a member of the kitchen staff, Fo Tai's family."
As a child, Kangxi, influenced by his illiterate nanny, developed a habit of smoking. This perfectionist, realizing his situation was amiss, decided to quit smoking, and over the years, he essentially eliminated the habit. He himself held a disdainful attitude toward smoking, repeatedly advising others to quit.
This time, smoking caused a fire, and Kangxi issued a stern order: "The grass is dry now. If we are not careful and the fire spreads, what will happen? This matter is of great importance and must be severely punished. The two men will be pierced through the ears and noses with arrows and paraded around the camp for public display. When they are brought to the capital, their leader, Futai, will be shackled for three months and flogged 100 times."
Kangxi gave bonuses to the Mongolian nobles who came to their senses early and sent people to help put out the fire.
They were already on their way back when something like this happened, which made Kangxi very unhappy. He kept on traveling for several days until he arrived at Princess Rongxian's residence. Only then did the dark cloud hanging over Kangxi's head finally dissipate. The banquet and awards ceremony resumed.
Princess Rongxian had her own calculations: serving her father well would only benefit her. Kangxi loved having children and grandchildren around him, so Princess Rongxian summoned them to meet their grandfather. She had married earlier than Duanjing and had many children too. She might have wondered, if Duanjing's daughter could marry Hongxi, what about hers? Objectively speaking, Rongxian was more favored by Kangxi than Duanjing.
At the same time, Princess Rongxian also worked hard to establish a closer relationship with the Crown Princess. Even though she was only staying here for a day, she did not neglect the Crown Princess's daily life in the slightest. Shujia also accepted Princess Rongxian's kindness and guessed a little about her thoughts, but she did not show any meaning at all, but only praised Princess Rongxian's children for being sensible.
Princess Rongxian sighed, "You're too kind. But they're so obedient and honest that I can't bear to see them. After all, this place isn't as prosperous as the capital."
Princess Duanjing's residence was closer to the capital than Princess Rongxian's, and she was also there at the moment. Looking at Princess Rongxian's appearance, he felt relieved, but also a little sour. Her daughter was younger than Hongxi and not much older than Hongdan.
Shujia practiced Tai Chi all the way, using her maximum skill: deviating from the building.
"In just over a month, you'll be going to Beijing for the New Year again, won't you? Why don't you take them with you? Speaking of which, the Empress Dowager has been raving about these children more and more these past few years. This year, if you take them with you when you return to Beijing for the New Year, she'll definitely give you something nice."
Princess Duanjing smiled and said, "When the time comes, the Empress Dowager's reward alone won't be enough. We'll have to ask you for it. The things you brought back from Jiangnan are really good."
If you are crooked, I will be crooked too. Don’t say too much to Rongxian.
Shujia said to them, "As long as you are willing to go, Khan Ama will not lack your things."
Gossip is always a surefire way to bring women closer. Princess Rongxian didn't expect to finalize the matter immediately, but even if it didn't work out, she could still register with the Crown Princess. If anything good came up, it would be good to have her think about it more. From what the Crown Princess said, it seemed she had little say in the matter. Well, it still depended on the Empress Dowager and the Emperor.
Princess Rongxian tactfully changed the subject, saying she, too, longed for the south of the Yangtze River. The emperor was leaving tomorrow, but she had to stay here, waiting for the New Year before returning to the capital. Even if they could come up with something interesting today, it wouldn't be enough to solidify it. Better to talk again once they got to the capital.
The following conversation was very comfortable, talking about parenting, clothes, jewelry, etc., until we had a meal and rest.
Princess Duanjing ate this meal with a somewhat absent-minded attitude. As soon as the emperor left tomorrow, Rongxian would have to stay. She would have more opportunities to spend time with the Crown Princess, and since the emperor would stay at her house for another day, she had to take this opportunity to have a good chat with her in-laws.
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In Princess Duanjing's residence, Princess Duanjing was the hostess, so it was easier for her to arrange certain things. Finally, she got the opportunity to take her daughter to meet with the Crown Princess alone.
Princess Duanjing immediately asked her daughter to kowtow to the Crown Princess. Shujia knew what she meant, but did not immediately ask her to do so. She then heard Princess Duanjing say, "I will have to ask you to take care of my daughter from now on."
Shujia said, "How can you say that? She is my niece. How can I just ignore her?"
Princess Duanjing said, "That's natural. But being a daughter is different from being a daughter-in-law. When she was my niece, you could be more tolerant. Now that she's my daughter-in-law, she has to be more sensible. She's still young, so I've raised her a little shy. I'm really worried that she won't be loved when she's with Hongxi."
In the final analysis, I just hope Shujia can protect her daughter a little more in the future.
Poor parents in the world!
Shujia said to Wulianghai Zilmo, "Good child, get up and live your life in peace." Miss Duanjing was delighted and said, "Why don't you thank your aunt? From now on, you have to call me mother?"
Shujia smiled and nodded: "Get up and rest. You must be tired after so many days."
After Wulianghai Zilmo left, Princess Duanjing asked a more sensitive question: "There's something I'm not sure if it's appropriate to ask."
"Just tell me."
"Is there anyone in Hongxi's room?" Princess Duanjing also came from the palace. Her brothers had already had concubines at Hongxi's age, not to mention the maidservant. "If there is anyone, please tell me so that I can tell my child."
Shujia said, "Hongxi is a good boy and knows the rules well. Besides, his father and I don't want him to get into these things so early, it's not good for his health. But - what happens next will depend on the child himself."
Princess Duan Jing was truly happy at this moment: "That's great," but then she felt a little embarrassed, "I'm also..."
"I know. As long as my niece behaves, I won't treat her unfairly. I've never served my mother-in-law, and I don't know what she should do. I want to treat her like my own daughter. However, Hongxi is my son after all, and she is my daughter-in-law—"
"I understand." Thank God, this mother-in-law won't be difficult to get along with as a bastard and her husband's niece.
"It's getting late, so I won't bother you any longer. Please get some rest. We have a long journey tomorrow. I'll return to Beijing later and bring the children to pay my respects to you."
The conversation concluded with this, revealing a harmonious future for the future in-laws. Shujia compared the two and concluded that, aside from being closer by blood, the daughter-in-law of the Ulianghaijiermo clan was a good match in every way. Princess Duanjing was also a relatively kind person, and Ulianghaijiermo had been raised by her former nanny, unaffected by the influence of the third prince-in-law. The Eastern Palace wouldn't have to worry about the arrival of a daughter-in-law who was ambitious, dissatisfied with the status quo, and would instigate her husband to fight for a place in the palace.
Hongxi's status as the eldest son bore a subtle resemblance to Yinzhi's past. Shujia could see that Hongxi himself was a relatively well-behaved man, and his mother, Li Jiashi, was also quite honest. If only his daughter-in-law were a bit more kind, a happy family would be better than a life of constant fighting. Fighting wasn't a problem, but a falling out was unsightly.
This is just right right now.
The author has something to say:
Well, Ninth Prince, you are safe.
Actually, the chubby Old Nine was quite good at foreign languages. It was said that he once used a set of spelling codes that used Russian to spell Manchu characters for underground activities. Later, when Yongzheng found out, the Fourth Master became even more furious... The tragedy of the fat old Nine~
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