Blessed by God

There are thoughts in the heart and movements in the body.

When Yinzhen hugged Yinyou into his arms, he felt that the courtyard seemed to be completely silent, no footsteps of servants, no birdsong, nothing, the only thing he could hear was his own heartbeat, thump, thump. The sound of his heartbeat was so loud that he couldn't think of anything. He only felt that the person in his arms was not as soft as a woman's, but extremely comfortable.

"Fourth master, master, Fujin has prepared some snacks for the servants to bring in." The voice of a young **** outside the room broke the silence in the room, Yin Zhen suddenly recovered, let go of Yin You, but couldn't help but look at the other party's expression nervously .

"Bring it in," Yinyou turned his head to the door, the tips of his ears were slightly red, but his face was still calm, making Yinzhen not sure what Yinyou was thinking.

Disgust, suspicion, anger, or liking, none of these.

The little **** walked into the room, and saw his master sitting lazily, while the fourth master was downcast, sitting on the side obediently, with his back bent, watching...a bit like the rhubarb in the housekeeper's yard who didn't grab the bones?

Realizing the disrespect to his master in his mind, the little **** broke out in a cold sweat from fright, put down the tea cup, put down the dessert plate, and walked out the door with his head buried.

"Kara", the sound of the lid of the teacup being lifted, and then the sound of the teacup being put down, Yinzhen didn't dare to look at Yinyou's face.

Yinyou rested his chin with his hands and looked at Yinzhen's uneasy look, he smiled and took a bite of a piece of pastry, but found that the taste was a bit sweet, so he had to put it down, took another sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Fourth brother, you..."

Yinzhen clenched his fists tightly, and his robe was crumpled.

Seeing this, Yinyou stretched out his hand to hold Yinzhen's wrist, which was still trembling slightly, showing the master's fear. Yinyou didn't know the truth, his heart was warm and funny. Such a proud person, there were times when he was afraid because of such a thing. Are you afraid of leaving by yourself?

To him, Emperor Yongzheng, who was deeply scheming and iron-blooded, was the one who protected him, watched him, and loved him seriously?

"Heh," Yinyou couldn't help laughing out loud, and jokingly said, "fourth brother, what are you thinking?"

Yinzhen looked up at Yinyou, only to see the smile in his eyes, the warmth from the back of his hand made the uneasiness in his heart gradually dissipate, some kind of unbelievable guess couldn't be dispelled in his mind, he held back his hand He took Yinyou's hand, wrapped it around, hugged him in his arms, and supported Yinyou to sit on his lap.

"You know?" Yinzhen rested his head on the other's neck, and the warm breath made the ears of the person in his arms turn red again.

"What?" Yinyou didn't struggle, just smiled and stretched out his hand to pull someone's braid behind his back. He really didn't appreciate this thing. I don’t know how the aesthetics of the Aixinjueluo family grew up. They don’t learn from so many good-looking hairstyles. They insist on keeping their own ugly hairstyle, and want others to be as ugly as them. . Thinking that later generations of European countries have always thought that Chinese people have a backward image with braids, Yinyou wanted to let out a long sigh.

When the Manchus entered the customs, they thought that letting the Han people shave their heads meant that they had surrendered to them. Unfortunately, this was the most reckless and the most dangerous way. Throughout the Qing Dynasty, there were as many Manchus as there were Han Chinese. In order to shave their heads, how many blood debts have been stained on the hands of the Manchus, as well as those unwarranted literary inquisitions, the dominance of the Manchus, the unequal status of the Manchus and Hans, it is no wonder that many Hans want to "anti-Qing and restore the Ming", in fact What was restored was not the Ming Dynasty, but the Han people's own ruling power.

Until the end of the Qing Dynasty, the differences between the Han people and the Manchus did not disappear, which is enough to show that ethnic conflicts always existed. And it was also in the Qing Dynasty that history took a step to shame the people of the country. The Opium War, various treaties that forfeited power and humiliated the country, the Qing government was weak and incompetent, and closed the country. This wrong step by step has caused the people of this country to shed too much blood and tears, and left too much regret. It even makes this country a pedantic, backward and ugly image in the eyes of other countries for a long time.

Realizing that his thoughts had diverged too far, Yinyou continued to pull Yinzhen's braid and remained silent.

"Yinyou," Yinzhen completely ignored Yinyou's impolite behavior of playing with his hair. Now his whole heart is dangling on the edge of a cliff. A word from Yinyou can decide to let him This heart shattered with a bang, and it could also make his heart escape from the cliff and return to a safe place, "It has been almost seventeen years since I held your hand when I was six years old."

Yinyou stopped the hand playing with the braids, he had already forgotten many things in his previous life, and the person who stayed with him the most in this life was only Yinzhen. It turned out that so many years had passed, he had acted stupidly, fought and calculated on the battlefield, and the most relaxing moment was when he stayed by Yinzhen's side.

"You've been with me all this time. The Empress is dead. I'm kneeling in the mourning hall, and you're guarding me outside secretly. You think you're not aware of anyone, but you don't know that the toe of your shoe is showing."

"I was so sad that I couldn't eat. You painted a doll to make me happy, but Huang Ama found out and punished me by kneeling for two full hours in the corridor outside."

"Later, you talked with me, and secretly helped me cover the quilt at night. Lao Jiu taught one of my little eunuchs, you helped me get ahead, but Lao Jiu hated me. Later, when I got married, you secretly helped me Check if the other brothers have changed." Yinzhen caressed Yinyou's back and chuckled, "I know all of this."

Yinyou felt a little sad and angry, he thought it was secret enough for him to investigate other brothers, but he didn't expect Yinzhen to know what kind of capable people this man had raised. Gnawing his teeth on a piece of cloth on Yinzhen's shoulder, he suddenly felt that he was overeating.

"You help maintain the relationship between Erniang and me, let me get close to Shisi, and even neglect the women of the Nala family for me. They all say that I treat you well, but they don't know that you are also secretly treating me Okay." Yinzhen tightened his arms, "Yinyou, stay with me for the rest of your life, I don't want you to plot against me, and I don't want you to get blood on my hands, you want you to accompany me to see the scenery along the way, beautiful It doesn't matter if you fail, even if it's those embarrassments, it doesn't matter if you look at it. Just stay with me like this, okay?"

Listening to Yinzhen's provocative words in a flat tone, Yinyou let go of his teeth grinding the cloth, and there was a feeling in his heart that it should be like this, as if they had walked together for so many years and such a long way, they should Together, looking at each other's beauty and embarrassment, and then walking together to the last step.

"Okay." What's wrong with being with the most important person in your life. This man is scheming, but he is unwilling to plot against him. This person is cold-blooded and ruthless, but he always treats him with care and care. If such a person is missed, who else treats him so well. And who else can let him let go of all worries and is willing to be with him for the rest of his life?

Hearing this good word, Yin Zhen felt as if something had been stuffed into his heart, and it was slowly overflowing. He raised his head, looked at the smile on Yinyou's face, and kissed the place he had touched carefully.

The lips are not as bright red as a woman's, but they are warm and soft, making him want to be crazy but have to be careful.

Everything seemed to go with the flow, the tongues of the two were intertwined, exchanging each other's breath, and one hand was tightly clasped together.

After a long time, Yinyou grabbed a paw that wanted to poke into his clothes, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, it's getting late, you should go home." A heavy inhalation sound at the side, expressing great satisfaction.

Yinzhen clasped his waist to prevent himself from being more impulsive. Looking at the smile on the other person's face, Yinzhen's voice actually contained a trace of imperceptible grievance: "It's hard."

Yinyou stretched out his hand to caress something, still smiling, "It's okay, it's cold, the water may harden, how about my hand warmer to warm you up."

Being teased so intentionally by Yinyou, Yinzhen almost peeled off the skin and said it, but seeing the gentle and handsome smile on the other side, he didn't dare to behave too much, so he could only hug and laugh bitterly. The calm person said, "Don't move."

"Good boy!" Yinyou patted Yinzhen's head, and then kissed Yinzhen's shiny forehead with a "chirp" sound, "Before things are done well, you should practice concentration and wait for me." If you are in a good mood, then you can talk about practicing the five-finger magical skills, now, copy more Buddhist scriptures and practice the Heart Sutra, it will be good for your health." After speaking, he jumped off Yinzhen's knees, put his hands behind his back, and swayed Shaking out the door.

Yinzhen looked down at the place he had propped up, touched his kissed forehead, and began to meditate in his heart: "Emptyness is form, form is emptiness." The seventh brother's lips are very soft, and his tongue is also very flexible. It feels really...

Emptiness is form, form, form.

That night, when Xiaoluzi was taking off his master's clothes, he found a small hole somewhere in his master's shoulder, and said, "Master, your robe is scratched somewhere, my servant will throw it away for you."

"Huh?" Yinzhen looked up at the hole that looked like a mouse biting it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No, you wash this robe and guard it carefully, and tell the person who washes it to be careful, this hole Leave it to the master, and don't move anyone."

"Hey," expressing silence for his master's strange behavior, Xiao Luzi thought about it, and asked someone he could trust to clean it. If the hole is broken, I am afraid that the master will not be happy.

Not long after, several adult princes heard the news that the fourth child suddenly fell in love with Buddhist scriptures, and he loved copying the Heart Sutra the most.

After the boss heard the news, he sneered disdainfully.

After the second child heard the news, he nodded in satisfaction.

After the third child heard about it, he began to think about whether to find a good monk to send to the fourth child to help worship the Buddha.

After the eighth child found out, he opened a Buddhist scripture in his hand and sneered, but the fourth child's acting skills were getting better and better, and he didn't know who he was doing it for with a look of neither fighting nor grabbing.

Only Yinyou expressed the calmest. Winter is here, and it is beginning to snow in the Forbidden City. Yinyou called Fuduo and said: "Xiao Duozi, the fourth brother said today that Biezhuang sent a lot of fresh fruits to his house, and asked the master to come to his house." Try something new at his house. It’s snowing too much today, so I won’t go, you go and get some for the master.”

"Hey," Fodor hadn't turned around when he heard the voice of the little **** outside the door.

"Master, fourth master is here, and asked someone to bring a lot of fresh fruit."

Fuduo suddenly sighed in his heart, fourth master, you are blind, why did you put all this brotherly love on such a lazy person as my master?

It's really lamentable, lamentable!