Three days later, Kangxi issued a secret order to take Yinzhen and Yinzhen to Shandong.
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As the crown prince, the prince is responsible for handling affairs in Yangzhou.
Kangxi deliberately hid some informants in Yangzhou to keep an eye on Yinreng's every move.
After getting into the carriage, Qing Yan held the two children on the left and right and fell asleep together.
Yinzhen sat cross-legged on the cushions and looked at the coupons for applying for silver from the Ministry of Revenue.
The depression in his heart slowly dissipated.
"Si Si, where are you?"
Qing Yan was woken up by the sunlight outside the car and saw Yinzhen looking at the fold seriously.
"Send the children to the Youyou car."
Yinzhen stood up, carried the two children around the screen, and placed them in the Youyou car.
Qing Yan had a small face and took breakfast from the small table nearby.
It was a rice ball specially made by Su Lan before departure.
It contained various side dishes that she liked to eat.
After Yinzhen came out, he poured a cup of sour plum soup for her, and the two had a simple breakfast together.
"Every time I go out, I'm always carried in."
Qing Yan said with a pout.
Yinzhen smiled helplessly.
They set off too early.
It was not yet time for Qingyan to wake up.
Yinzhen didn't have the heart to ask her to get up and packed his bags directly into the car.
In fact, Yin Genjue Luo's family was similar to Qing Yan's, even E Niang was in a daze when she was put on the carriage.
"Why did we leave Yangzhou?"
Qing Yan did not expect that when they came to Jiangnan, they would also need to go to Shandong.
Yinzhen looked out the window.
Going to Shandong would be the last chance for the prince to repent.
"Don't you always want to see Baotu Spring?"
Yinzhen only talked about the places that Qingyan was interested in, Baotu Spring, as well as various pancakes and seafood.
"We will also go to the beach.
The children will see the sea for the first time."
Kangxi decided to leave Yangzhou for a month or two, which gave the prince time and opportunity to arrange the following matters.
She was slightly stunned and went to Qingdao "Really" she didn't want to be disappointed every time.
Yinzhen nodded, Fei Yanggu and his son drove over, and Kangxi's trusted ministers were brought out.
"It's Mama who wants to see the sea."
Yinzhen said the excuse given by Kangxi.
Qing Yan nodded.
Kangxi and Empress Dowager Tong had been away from each other since childhood.
If he had the opportunity, he would definitely be filial to her.
"In addition, Xiaoguai asked someone to send a message to Yuelai Inn and Linglong Pavilion, and always pay attention to the prince's movements.
If the prince or the prince's behavior goes too far, the shopkeepers will temporarily comply."
Yinzhen told the banquet to be done at all times.
Pay attention to Yuqinggong's actions.
After Su Lan packed up the things for breakfast, Qing Yan directly wrote down the precautions that Yinzhen said on the letter paper.
"Si Si, could it be that it hasn't stopped over there yet?"
Qing Yan asked in a low voice.
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Yinzhen nodded directly.
The prince needed to confirm again.
Everyone stayed in their carriages along the way, and no one visited.
"We probably won't rest in the evening."
Yinzhen took out his pocket watch and checked the time.
It was getting close to evening, and Kangxi hadn't issued an order to set up camp yet, so he should have been traveling all night.
Qing Yan shifted his gaze from the children to him.
"Si Si, we don't have to be in such a hurry," Qing Yan asked.
She felt very uneasy inside and always felt like something was happening.
Yinzhen nodded.
He had never been to Shandong in his life and didn't know what happened.
"Don't talk about it for now, Emperor Ama should have arrangements there, and it's good to be taken out."
Yinzhen patted his son's chubby hand and said quickly.
Qing Yan looked at him suspiciously.
There was obviously something in this sentence.
Could it be that there was another problem in Yangzhou?
The prince often goes to the Land of Flowers and Willows recently, and there are a lot of rumors among the noisy people.
"Four-four," Qingyan put Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen on his lap and rested his head on Yinzhen's shoulder.
During his southern tour, he saw a lot of them, but he couldn't have fun every time. .
"We went to Shandong, should we stay in the palace?"
There is a royal palace in Shandong, which just accommodates Baotu Spring.
Speaking of Shandong, Qing Yan's mind instantly recalled the ridiculous incident of Bird Gege entering the palace.
In the Qing Dynasty, even if the emperor or prince paid a private visit incognito, there would always be many guards following him, so that situation would never happen.
She looked at Yinzhen under her eyes, thinking secretly that it was just a novel, a novel.
"What's wrong?"
Yinzhen was a little frightened by Qing Yan's strange eyes and asked directly.
She quickly shook her head.
She must not let him know about the little theater in her mind, otherwise, the problem would be quite serious.
Yiken rested his forehead in his arms, holding the writing brush on the table in his hand, and drew on the blank folders he had placed.
After the words fell, Yinzhen saw that the little guy's left hand was stained with ink, and his right hand was still holding the pen tightly, drawing circles on it.
"My dear, look at Yiken's forehead."
Yinzhen looked at his son's changes with joy, not caring that Zhezi was abolished.
Qingyan and Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen looked to the right and found that Yiken's forehead was tense and he was painting seriously.
He seemed to be completing some important work.
After he filled up one page of the book, he raised his little face and waited for the praises of Yinzhen and Qingyan.
"Yi Ken'e is really great."
Yinzhen observed carefully.
Yi Ken'e's pen posture was correct, but he was holding the pen a little too hard.
"My dear, you leave it to Yi Ken'e."
Qing Yan shook her head directly.
She rarely taught Yi Ken to write on his forehead.
There was something wrong with her own writing posture.
She didn't want her son to have to modify his posture after it became a habit.
Yinzhen touched his little head and felt very good.
"Yi Ken'e, who gave you the pen?"
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Yinzhen tilted his head and looked at his son, Yi Ken'e raised his head in confusion.
"I saw Amma writing, and it's like this."
Yi Ken'e expressed clearly.
Recently, Yiken'e's language skills have greatly improved and he can directly express his thoughts.
A smile appeared on Yinzhen's face, and Yiken'e had really grown up.
"I'll let you write, okay?"
Yinzhen's desire to teach soared.
His son was so smart and eager to learn, and little bubbles of excitement were rolling in his heart.
Yiken'e nodded.
Kangxi would often say that he would teach Yiken'e to be more full, but he never let him hold a writing brush.
Yinzhen held his little hand, changed the folding book to a new page, let him stand in his arms, and wrote stroke by stroke.
In fact, Yiken'e's strength was too weak to hold the pen directly.
Yinzhen led him to write the Manchu word "Hong Ye", and his little hand didn't have much strength.
"Amma, I can't write anymore."
Yi Ken'e said in frustration.
"Well, Yi Ken'e is still young.
When you get older, you will definitely be able to write better."
Yinzhen said directly.
Yi Ken looked at Qing Yan aggrievedly, and received a faint smile from his mother.
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