Kangxi watched his son stay there after only one bite of the dish, thinking that there was something wrong with the dish, "What?" Isn't it tasty? As he spoke, he asked Li Dequan, "Haven't you tried these?" ”

Li Dequan didn't know what was going on, so he had to bow down and answer: "If you go back to the Long Live Lord, tonight's supper was sent from Concubine De's palace, and the slaves have already tried them one by one according to the rules, no problem." ”

Yinxiang heard his Emperor Ama ask Mr. Li what to say, so he came to his senses and hurriedly explained: "Huang Ama is not a problem with the dishes. ”

When Kangxi heard this, he signaled that Li Dequan was fine, so he asked him to step back, and he also took a chopstick and fried chicken shreds mixed with dried shreds to eat, and then said to Yinxiang: "The small kitchen of Yonghe Palace is very suitable for my appetite, and you children will think it is too light." ”

"Erchen has been eating in Yonghe Palace since he was a child, these are used to eating, these should be the craftsmanship of Aunt Huanchun next to Concubine De's mother." Yinxiang said and sandwiched another spoon, "It's just that Erchen remembered that in the paddock camp that night, Miss Zhaojia also made this dish, and it seemed to taste different." ”

"This dish is the same as people, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and naturally the taste of the dishes made by everyone is also different." The emperor smiled slyly and asked his son, "Is that a delicious one made by Huanchun?" Or is Miss Zhaojia more delicious? ”

This time, Yinxiang did not hesitate, and said bluntly: "Naturally, Aunt Huanchun makes it more delicious." ”

Kangxi just wanted to take the opportunity to tease his son a few words, but he heard Yinxiang continue: "But Erchen wants to eat Miss Zhaojia again." ”

Hearing this, Kangxi shook his head with a smile, he had clearly realized that his son not only really liked the daughter of the Malhan family, but also reached the point of almost infatuation.

The emperor thought about it again before he said as if unintentionally: "It's not difficult. ”

Yinxiang raised his head in disbelief and looked at him Huang Ama, "Huang Ama, what did you just say?" ”

Kangxi didn't look at his son either, and while eating by himself, he repeated: "It's not difficult for me to say this." ”

Yinxiang's heart beat a few times, what did this mean, he was like a mirror in his heart, and he wanted to verify it again, but he was embarrassed to say it directly, so he had to say an ominous "um", lowered his head and pulled porridge into his mouth to eat.

"Silly boy, why don't you speak? Patronizing and stealing fun? ”

If the emperor's previous sentence gave Yinxiang a chance to guess, then this latter sentence is tantamount to confirming his guess.

Yinxiang finally couldn't help but ask: "Huang Ama, do you agree?" ”

"Agree with what?" The emperor asked knowingly.

"Agree to point out the voice to your son?"

"I just knew how to converge, but now I don't know my scruples?" Although he said that, Kangxi still nodded, "In terms of age and family background, the daughter of the Marhan family is indeed a good candidate, and it is rare that you don't hate her, but ......"

Yinxiang's heart skipped a half-beat, "But? ”

"But listening to what you just said, it seems that the temper is not very good, and the rules are not as comprehensive as Concubine De said, do you want to be the prince's fortune......" The emperor rarely "swallowed and vomited".

In fact, she has a good temper, just looking at her patience in taking care of her sixteenth brother, you can see it. It's just that Erchen will always accidentally offend her. As for the rules, Huang Ama, you have seen it with your own eyes, a girl's family is facing a saint for the first time, and that calmness can be compared to many aristocratic sons, right? There are also ......" Yinxiang heard the emperor say that, and hurriedly explained for Niansheng.

Kangxi finally couldn't hold back his smile anymore and laughed out loud, "Silly boy, do you really like her so much?" ”

Only then did Yinxiang realize that Huang Ama was deliberately teasing him, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Alright. I already know what you're thinking. As a father, this is also something I am happy to see, but as a king......" Kangxi said to Yinxiang seriously, "I really need to think about it again." ”

These words are very true, Yinxiang knows that this is the biggest promise he can get, "The sons are all up to the emperor Ama to decide." ”

Kangxi put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at his son who was in the prime of his youth, pondered for a moment, and still said his biggest worry, "I heard that the old fourteen also mentioned Zhaojia's family. ”

Yinxiang replied frankly: "Yes." ”

"You are all my sons, and the last thing I want is for your brothers to fight." Kangxi didn't let go of the disappointment that flashed in his son's eyes, and then said: "If there really is that day, I don't want you to let the old fourteen as a brother, but I need you to restrain yourself as a prince." If only you wish she was well. ”

Although Yinxiang was a little stunned, he quickly understood that the emperor's meaning was very clear, that is, if the dispute between their brothers was caused by the recitation, the emperor would inevitably choose to settle the whole matter by eliminating the source of the dispute.

Kangxi understands the shock in his son's heart at this time, but as a father, but even more so as an emperor, all he can do is to reduce the possible harm to his children in this way.

"It's not too early, if you have eaten well, go back and rest early." Kangxi naturally has to give his son some time and space to accept.

Yinxiang didn't remember how he saluted the emperor, and he didn't know how he walked back to his brother's office, he just raised his eyes and found that he was already standing outside his bedroom, and Hai Liang was standing three or five steps away from him with a worried face.

Hailiang waited left and right in the elder brother's office and couldn't see Yinxiang come back, seeing that the hour was getting late, Hailiang turned on the lantern and went to the imperial study to welcome Yinxiang.

Who knew that not far after walking out of the elder brother's office, he saw Yinxiang coming towards him. Hailiang hurriedly stepped forward to call a thousand, and lit it with a lantern on the side. But after taking a few steps, he found that something was wrong, the eyes of the thirteenth master were empty, as if he didn't see him at all, and no matter what Hailiang said, Yinxiang didn't react at all.

"Master? What's wrong with you? It can't be a demon, right? Hailiang asked a few times unwillingly, but seeing that Yinxiang still didn't respond, he didn't dare to call anymore, so he could only follow not far away, for fear that something would happen to him.

Seeing Yinxiang looking back at himself at this time, Hai Liang hurriedly picked up, "Master? He shouted softly.

Yinxiang nodded, speechless.

Seeing that Yinxiang finally reacted, Hailiang also breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, let's go into the house." It's cool outside. As he spoke, he half-helped Yinxiang into the bedroom.

Yinxiang was pressed by Hailiang and sat on the bed, watching him Zhang Luo wash and work, Yinxiang lay straight on the bed, his mind was like being stuffed with cotton, obviously it was filled with dignified, but it was all wool, hollow, and couldn't catch the clue.

I had just said that I wouldn't be a brother before, and I went to wander the world with my thoughts, but tonight's bold words were shattered by reality. Don't say that he can't be his own master, a slight mistake will cause him to harm Niansheng's life.

If he would bring such a calamity to his thoughts, should he let go?

With such a question, Yinxiang fell asleep groggily.

In the Marhan Mansion, although Nian Sheng had just made up his mind to remove Yinxiang from his life, he failed to meet people's wishes, and was soon mentioned again.

Mrs. Marhan taught her son a lesson, and because she was worried about her daughter's injury, she took the old lady alone and quietly came to the small courtyard of Niansheng from the main courtyard.

Pushing open the door of Niansheng's room, the toad heard the movement first, and saw that it was his wife who came in person, so he hurriedly went to shout the half-asleep voice on the bed.

Nian Sheng rubbed his eyes and saw the person standing next to his bed, so he twisted his face into the bed without saying a word.

Mrs. Marhan did not reprimand her daughter, but softly told the old lady to go out first. When only the two of them were left in the room, Mrs. Malhan sat down beside Niansheng's bed and tucked the quilt for her lightly.

The mother and daughter stayed quietly for a long time, and just when Mrs. Marhan thought that Niansheng had fallen asleep and was about to leave, Niansheng suddenly spoke.

Niansheng's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, as if it was a stranger, "What are you doing?" ”

Mrs. Marhan looked at her daughter's back for a while before she said, "It's better for my mother to come and see you." ”

"Not dead yet." Nian said stiffly.

Mrs. Marhan smiled bitterly, held back the sadness in her heart, stood up and asked softly, "Is the fever gone?" ”

"Who can't know if you ask casually? You don't have to come to me and ask. "There was a blade in his words.

"You take care of it. E-niang will go back. Madame Marhan knew that her stay here would only make her daughter a block, and since her voice was fine, she was relieved.

Nian Sheng slowly turned his head, and his eyes twinkled like stars under the lamplight, "Do you hate Amma?" ”

Mrs. Marhan did not hear her daughter's words clearly, and looked at Niansheng in confusion and did not speak.

"I ask you, do you hate me Amma?" The voice of the voice clearly said the words again.

Mrs. Marhan took another step beside the bed and asked in a low voice, "Why does E-Niang hate you Amma?" ”

Nian Sheng bit his lip before he spoke, "Ama has married so many aunts, and there have never been fewer women outside, doesn't E-niang hate Amma?"

"The noble clan, the prince and grandson, which one is not three wives and four concubines? Not jealous is one of the female virtues. E-Niang taught you. Mrs. Marchhan said this without the slightest change in her countenance.

"I'd rather you do everything possible to get rid of the fifth aunt and suppress the sixth aunt because you hate me Ama and suppress the sixth aunt because you are jealous." Niansheng's eyes were already full of disappointment.

Mrs. Marhan never expected her daughter to say such a thing, and she stood in astonishment when she stood under the lamp.

Nian Sheng continued to say word by word, "If you were jealous, at least I thought you still cared about Amma, but you said no. Eniang, are you really still my Eniang? ”

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