Qing Dynasty: After Kangxi Kowloon heard my voice

Chapter 111 A little surprise

But he is not the emperor!

Yinzhi couldn't calm down either. He was so obsessed with having a legitimate son that his wife died of illness. The legitimate son he wanted would die early. Even if he married a second wife in the future, the legitimate sons she gave birth to would all die young!

The emperor reigned for at least fifty-seven years!

Why continue to give birth to legitimate sons!

My third brother has already given birth to the eldest grandson of the emperor, and I also have Hongyu, so why bother...

Yinzhi's anger seemed to be extinguished, and it was like a suppressed volcano that could not vent no matter what. It was burning himself. Yinzhi turned around while holding Hongyu, sat down slowly, and recovered his composure. "Second brother, you should sit down and have a rest too. I just lost my composure." Then he looked at everyone, "I'm sorry for making everyone laugh just now. He is the only prince in the mansion and the eldest son that Master and Fu Jin have been looking forward to. He has been wronged. Master is really angry."

Nalan Mingzhu was the first to speak, "Big Brother is right. No one can help but be angry if they encounter this. Today, I heard about this incident in Big Brother's mansion. After returning home, I will go back and ask if there is such a thing in the mansion as well. Every family has more or less children who died young. Big Brother has also reminded us this time."

The room seemed to be lively again. Others were led by Nalan Mingzhu to respond. The Crown Prince and several other princes also sat down.

Wen Yao's attention was not on the fact that the nanny acted on her own initiative, but on the self-proclaimed words of Nalan Mingzhu. [Does an official as high as Nalan Mingzhu have to call himself a slave? But just now, she heard an official lower than Nalan Mingzhu call himself a humble official? ]

Yinzhen's eyelids twitched. His ninth brother was stupid, but his ninth brother's wife was even stupider. Then he snorted softly. They were also a perfect match!

Fortunately, Yin'er didn't know what Yinzhen was thinking, otherwise he would definitely have quarreled with Yinzhen.

Yin? winked at his ninth brother and asked how come his ninth sister-in-law had no common sense and only knew about every mess in every family. But at least she knew that cowpox could cure smallpox!

Yin? decided to guide his ninth sister-in-law more in the future and talk about useful things. However, regarding the matter concerning the eldest brother today, even if Yin? was a little playful, he felt heavy-hearted about this matter. Is there anyone who doesn't like a legitimate son?

Even though the fifth brother had a bad relationship with his wife, he still wanted a legitimate son. Even if the prince born to a concubine whom he loved very much, he could not compare to the legitimate son born to a wife whom he disliked!

Yinzhen leaned back, and Wenyao leaned over, "What's wrong?"

"Manchu officials call themselves slaves in front of the royal family, but Han officials are not qualified and can only call themselves humble officials," Yinzhen explained to Wen Yao in a low voice, "This is common sense."

"Oh~" Wen Yao nodded, [Then it's good not to have the qualifications. If I were a minister, I would also like to call myself a humble minister, not a slave. Who wants to be a slave! ]

Thirteen and Fourteen looked at each other, Fourteen held his chin with one hand, who wants to be a slave? I didn't want to either, looking at Yinlu who ran between me and Thirteen, "Sixteenth brother, why don't you stay next to your dear Fifteenth brother? Why are you here?"

"Has nephew Hongyu been bullied?" Yinlu looked at his fourteenth brother, "Do you want to help nephew Hongyu get back at the bully?"

"Hey! You little brat, how dare you come and set a trap for me!" Fourteen looked at Sixteen in front of him, "I told you that Fifteenth Brother was there, why did you come to find me!"

Fifteenth Prince Yinyu had a hint of pride on his face. He waved to his sixteenth brother, "Yinlu, come here. Is your favorite meat coming up?"

Sixteenth Prince turned around and ran away, which made Fourteenth Prince Yinzhen and Thirteenth Prince Yinxiang so angry that they complained for a long time.

At the birthday party, some of the younger children ran back and forth for a few times and then sat down quietly. Although they were noisy, they actually knew the rules. There was no other trouble after the party started, as if what just happened had never happened.

When it came to the gift-giving part, Yinzhi looked at Hongyu, who was full and in high spirits, and encouraged him to accept it. No matter what the rules were, just get out of his way today. As long as his Hongyu was happy, that was all that mattered!

Hongyu did not open them, but just laid them out one by one, grinning in the direction of Yinzhi. The joy in his eyes was something Shi Yan had never seen before.

Shi Yan watched all this and said, "Fujin, the young master is very happy today."

When it was Yinzhen, Wenyao and Yinzhi's turn to prepare birthday gifts, in addition to the birthday gift for the eldest brother Yinzhi, there were also two gift boxes. Wenyao asked Qianbao and Baolai to bring up a box each. Yinzhen and Yinzhi were a little confused, why were there more!

However, it didn't show on their faces at all, and both of them controlled their expressions very well.

Hongyu was very tired, but still very happy. He tilted his head and looked at Wen Yao, "Hongyu... Hongyu pays his respects to Aunt Jiuhuang."

Wen Yao raised her hand and touched Hongyu's head. Although this was against the rules, she thought Hongyu was very cute. She could not help but slowly squatted down and said, "Aunt Jiu also prepared a small gift for Hongyu. Today is your father's birthday. He will receive many gifts, but Hongyu did not receive any today. So your uncle Jiu and your uncle Ten told Aunt Jiu to prepare a small gift for you, and then you can open the gifts with your father."

"Hongyu has one too?" Hongyu's eyes lit up, his tiredness seemed to disappear instantly, and his expectant eyes were already looking at the boxes in Qianbao and Baolai's hands.

Yinsi's position was vacant, and behind the vacant position, the Eighth Lady raised her lips slightly and looked in the direction of Wen Yao. She was really good at winning people's hearts, but it must be said that even if she knew it, it was indeed... very touching.

What a bad guy!

The Eighth Lady lowered her eyes. For example, the prescription she received, even if it was something everyone knew, but if someone thought of her body that day, how could she not be moved.

Yinzhi straightened up, and was a little surprised that his ninth brother's wife actually prepared a small gift for Hongyu? Don't ask why he didn't believe that it was Yinzhen and Yin? who prepared it. Just look at the way they looked over there. Do they look alike?

Even if they looked similar, Yinzhi knew that it must have been prepared by his ninth brother's wife. Those two things had remained the same for years!

In fact, Wen Yao really told the two of them, but they probably didn't listen carefully and completely ignored it, so they were surprised at this moment.

Yinlu also ran over and watched Hongyu open it. "Wow! There are foods I have never seen before. Wow! There are also toys! Sister-in-law, your sixteenth brother wants one too!"

Napoleon Cake

"What kind of snack is this?" Hongyu smelled it and it smelled good. "It smells like milk and eggs."

"Hongyu's nickname is An'an, right?" Wen Yao looked at Hongyu and asked. After Hongyu nodded, Wen Yao looked up at Yinzhi who was sitting upright, "Brother, this is it. This is a new snack. The emperor has already tasted it. Wen Yao also asked the emperor for an imperial decree."

Nanny Cui He finally came out with an imperial edict, and everyone immediately knelt down, including the crown prince, and shouted "Long live the emperor".

Wen Yao:......

Wen Yao walked towards Yinzhi with the imperial edict in both hands, "Brother, this imperial edict is to name this cake. It uses Hongyu's childhood name. The emperor personally named it: An An Fu Kang Cake."