Blessed by God

It was winter, and Si Fujin was wrapped in a thick fur, holding a stove, watching the young man in white fox fur playing with his son not far away, with a complicated smile in his eyes.

Her intuition is always very sensitive, and the fighting among the women in Prince Yong's Mansion may not be as good as that man's smile. I have been sad, disappointed, and now the rest is relieved. What's more, with this person around, his son will always be the most valued one in front of the master. She knew very well in her heart that Yinyou liked her son very much, and this was enough to make all the methods of the other women useless.

"Uncle Qi, why does that squirrel not believe what his friends say, but the fox?" Hong Hui broke the wooden jigsaw puzzle in his hand, his bun-like face wrinkled into one piece.

"Because the fox is too cunning and the squirrel is too impulsive, he made a mistake," Yinyou patted Honghui on the head, "All Honghui should remember, no matter what happens in the future, don't listen to what someone says, but read more Think about it, don't let yourself regret it."

"Oh," nodded half-understood, Honghui suddenly thought of something, and suddenly said: "Uncle Qi, a very beautiful person came to the house, and she also made sachets and cakes for me. Is she a good person? Come again." A stupid person, is she a good person?"

Yinyou's face was slightly stunned. The two people Honghui said were probably the Nian family and the Niu Hulu family. Tulu, and bestowed on Duke Hongyi, although it is not obvious now, but the family history has also been brilliant. Nian Gengyao wanted to send his younger sister to Prince Yong's mansion, and he understood what he had in mind, but Yinzhen brought in Niu Hulu's family shortly after Nian's family was carried in. This was a warning to Nian Gengyao, or Tell Nian Gengyao the majesty of being the master.

Yinzhen once told him about these two things, Nian Gengyao wanted his sister to be a concubine to pave the way for him in the future. It's a pity that he planned on Yinzhen's head, so what happened later was really not good.

"The two of them are your grandmother's concubine, and they have nothing to do with you, so why do you have to think about whether they are good or bad?" Yinyou pulled Honghui's face, "Honghui, you have to remember that you should treat yourself People who have no influence don’t need to spend a lot of energy to care about them. You need to do a lot of things. Don’t waste your time because of some trivial things. For this kind of people who don’t know good or bad and have no influence on you, you just need to respect, Stay away, be on guard."

This child is quick-witted and has a good eye for seeing things. If Yinzhen becomes the emperor, it would be good to teach Honghui to be the next generation of emperors. After all, it is better than Qianlong who raised a corrupt official like Heshen. Qianlong loved great achievements, closed the country, practiced corruption, loved leisure and hated work. Even what was called football in later generations and Cuju in its predecessor was banned by that **** Qianlong. If Qianlong couldn't help Cuju, maybe the men's football of later generations would not let the people of the whole country go from disappointment to despair, and then from despair to anger.

"Hong Hui remembers." Seeing that Yin You's expression was not very good, Hong Hui seemed to think of something unhappy, so he didn't ask any more questions, and buried his head in playing jigsaw puzzles, but what Uncle Qi said seemed to make sense.

"By the way, Honghui, I heard that your Ama's villa has a lot of oranges?"

"Uncle Seven, Ama said that it's not good to eat too many oranges." Honghui looked at Yinyou seriously, "Ama also said that if Uncle Seven wants to eat oranges, you have to go to him." Just now I still think Uncle Qi is very knowledgeable, but now he has become that lazy look again.

"What a good child, how can I learn from you, Ama, what is there to learn from that face like a board," Yinyou sighed, tugging at that tender and pretending serious face, "little heartless, this summer I ate a lot of grapes growing in the yard of my house for you."

"Uncle Seven, you must eat in moderation," Hong Hui stood on tiptoe and patted Yinyou's arm, "Don't be sad, I'll treat you to plum cake."

Seeing Honghui's appearance as a young adult, Yinyou couldn't help laughing. Tighten the little fur on Hong Hui, "Come on, little bastard, is your seventh uncle such a glutton?"

"Could it be that you're not greedy?" Yinzhen approached the pavilion and looked at one big and one small sitting at the stone table, and there were a few small toys on the stone table, and it was obvious that Yinyou brought the tea. It was already cold, he sighed and said, "It's so cold, why are you here?"

"In winter, all the charcoal is burned in the house. It's not good for the child's health. It's okay to come out to get some air. How can a man get cold so easily, right, Honghui?" Yinyou smiled nonchalantly. There was no sense of fear on the face.

Honghui glanced hesitantly at his Ama's expressionless face, then nodded slightly.

Sifujin stood in the corner, watching Honghui being asked about homework by the master, and the master showed a satisfied expression on his face, and a smile appeared on his face. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a woman in an apricot dress with two A maid walked towards the pavilion, Si Fujin's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, no one in this manor knew that when the master and Qi master were together, they least liked to be disturbed by concubines, and this woman didn't know who was instigating it, she was really stupid.

Although the master never told her where she couldn't go, she knew what to do and what not to do, so now she was the person with the most right to speak in the mansion besides the master. She gathered the fur collar on her body, turned around and walked to her yard. Apart from a face, a woman must have a brain.

"Master," Jiao Didi's voice came, followed by a faint smell of powder, neither good nor bad, Yinyou glanced at this woman in apricot-colored clothes, she looked pretty good, just I'm a little young, so I can't see the so-called charm. With a dry cough, he looked away.

Seeing that his Ama seemed to be frowning, Honghui moved his body to Yinyou's side, subconsciously feeling that Uncle Qi should be the safest side.

"I've met King Chunjun," Nian said with a smile, put the pastry on the table, and said with a sweet smile, "My lord, this concubine made it myself. Have a big brother try it."

"Go on," Yinzhen coldly glanced at the pastry on the table, it turned out to be the kind that the seventh brother asked to be delivered from the kitchen when he came, and the chill in his eyes became more and more obvious, "You can talk to the seventh brother. Come to interrupt, go down!"

Seeing Ye Ye's ugly face, Nian's face turned pale, and he retreated after saluting, but he realized in his heart that he was framed by Li Shi, what Ye Ye's favorite cake, what Ye Ye and Qi Ye are the best to talk to each other. What a Mrs. Li, just wait and see!

"This pastry..." Yinyou stretched out his hand, and before he could touch the plate, the pastry was removed by Yinzhen, "Whatever you want to eat is called a cook, you are so picky, so just don't eat it." As he said, the plate came out into the corner.

The young Honghui looked at the plate of pastries that had been neglected, and gradually realized in his heart that it turned out that Ama didn't like that pretty Nianshi.

"Hey," Yinyou raised his chin, smiled inexplicably, got up and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Yinzhen stood up, "I'll see you off." After speaking, he said to Honghui who was on the other side with a wooden face: "Go back to your room and study hard, and I'll come back tomorrow for spot checks."

"Yes, Amma," Honghui blinked at Uncle Qi who was even walking sluggishly. No wonder Amma had to see him off at such a short distance. Uncle Qi's appearance was really uneasy.

That night, Prince Yong's Mansion issued a new order that Yinzhen was discussing matters with other people, do not interrupt at will, and offenders will lose one year's monthly salary.

Under the candlelight, Sifujin smiled sarcastically, "Master Nian, you will never want to stand out in front of the Lord in this lifetime."

In the spring of the forty-fourth year of Kangxi, Kangxi suddenly punished some officials who were ineffective in their work, and many officials were dismissed. Among them, Tuo Heqi, the commander of the infantry, attracted the attention of the princes.

Tuo Heqi is an official under the prince's clique, and all the princes know it, and Kangxi must also know it. Isn't it tantamount to weakening the prince's power now that he is suddenly in trouble?

After Yinzhen got the news, his face was unexpectedly calm. The prince's actions in recent years really shouldn't be the style that a prince of a country should have. It is normal for Huang Ama to bear it. His eyes darkened, some things, perhaps should start.

"Because you embezzled two thousand four hundred taels of silver, so you were dismissed?" Yinyou was stunned when he heard this. The officials in the Qing Dynasty were so clean that even two thousand four hundred taels of silver were checked so strictly? However, Longkodo seems to have a good relationship with Yinzhen?

Seeing the surprise on his master's face, Fuduo knew that he must have thought of going elsewhere. As a slave, he couldn't say much, so he said: "I heard that Tuo Heqi did embezzle two thousand four hundred taels of silver, so he was dismissed. Now the commander of the infantry is Lord Longkodo."

It's unlucky, Yinyou nodded, "Go down, I know."

It is impossible for Kangxi to make such a big commotion because of such a incident. A few days ago, he saw that the fourth brother Thirteen and Fourteen were busy to and fro. I took a sip of tea, this year's new tea tastes really good.

A few days later, Kangxi issued a decree to summon the ministers and King Baylor in Changchun Garden.

Yinyou sat in the swaying sedan chair in court clothes, squinting his eyes and thinking, the prince might be in trouble again this time.

Arriving at the inner arrow hall of the Great West Gate of Changchun Garden, there were already many ministers, princes and princes Baylor, and Yinyou was suspicious. As for the matter of a small cloth army commander, so many people should come to the trial. The prince is involved?

"Seventh brother."

"Eighth brother," Yinyou saw Yinhu's gentle face with a smile, as long as he also put on a smile, God knows why this brother always smiles at him so palely.