Zhezi followed the greeting Zhezi to meet the saint, but Yin did not take it to heart, and only waited for Kangxi's imperial approval.
In the early morning, Yin stayed with Yi Ken'e and played in the courtyard, Qing Yan designed the decoration plan for Yuelai Inn in the study, and Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen slept quietly in the cradle.
Yiken was pacing outside the bedroom window, often turning his head behind him.
He was the same age as Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen.
He had to exercise with Amma in the early morning, and she fell asleep on Youyou's bed.
"Concentrate," Yin said coldly.
Yiken instantly shuddered.
His own Ama would never talk about his sister, but would only be very cruel to him.
After he finished speaking, he focused on the tree trunk not far away and put his hands on his waist.
After a cup of tea, his little fat legs began to tremble, and his little face was covered with sweat.
He pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.
His stubborn temper meant that he would never beg for mercy.
"Are you tired?"
Yin looked at her son's stubborn expression and felt particularly distressed, but she could not relax her request generously.
Brother and Princess will have to face a difficult road in the future.
How much glory will the royal brother enjoy, and how much hard work will he have to put in on a daily basis?
"Not tired," Yi Ken'e said breathlessly.
"That's all, let's get here first today."
Yin picked up the little guy from the ground, a look of concern quickly flashed in his eyes.
In the royal family, strict fathers and loving mothers are popular, so Qing Yan must take on the responsibility of comforting her.
When facing her daughter, their husband and wife's positions are reversed, and Yin Lai takes on the responsibility of coaxing her daughter.
"Yi Ken, don't give in."
Yin will not do it directly and not communicate with his sons like he did before.
This behavior will make his sons alienate from him. , Yiken pouted his forehead slightly, muttering in his mind that if everyone was treated equally, there wouldn't be such trouble.
"No," Yi Ken'e said angrily.
Yin hugged Yi Ken's forehead, and the father and son sat directly on the chairs in the corridor.
His big hand touched his son's bald head.
"Yi Ken'e, you are the Imam and the eldest son.
In the future, you will sit in the position of Imma, support the whole family, protect E Niang, and also protect Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen."
Yin asked Yi Ken'e to stand.
On the chair, directly eye level with him.
Yiken looked at Yin with bright eyes, as if what he said was right, but why did he get up so early.
"In the royal family, Mafa loves you because you are young now.
After enlightenment at the age of 3, he will ask you about your studies every time he sees you.
Remember what Ama said, how many rights you enjoy must be How much effort does it take?"
After Yin finished speaking, Yiken nodded his head to show that he remembered.
He puffed up his little chest and said: "Amma, I would like to train my mother well and protect my mother and Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen."
After staying with Kangxi for a long time, Yiken'e was more mature than the average elder brother.
He would pay attention to every move of the servants around him.
If there were some things that were not good, Yiken'e would tell Concubine Tong or Yin.
He rarely bothered Qing Yan with this matter.
Qing Yan also noticed the small actions he took in quietly and just turned a blind eye.
"Well, you're so good.
Go in and wake up my sister.
Let's have breakfast together."
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Yin Fangyi went to the study room and saw Qing Yan busy drawing pictures.
Every Yuelai Inn belongs to Qing Yan.
After a lot of hard work, those minions took care of it.
He got a cup of tea from the Kang table and handed it to Qing Yan.
"You taught your son a lesson."
Qing Yan put down the brush in his hand and looked at him with a smile on his face.
Yin nodded and said: "Of course, we must cultivate Yiken'e's sense of responsibility and courage from an early age.
We can't accompany Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen for a lifetime, while Yiken'e can take care of his sister for a lifetime.
Maybe Songkli Yilha will also want to Take care of me."
In a conversation a few days ago, Yin found that the puller had been a little depressed and did not want to get involved in the battle for the throne.
If he could only have one daughter, could he calm down the people behind him?
"Yeah" Qing Yan was stunned, shouldn't Yin have a legitimate son?
The Yin Genjue Luo family was extremely favored.
There would definitely be a legitimate son between them, and Yi Ken'er would probably even take care of that little brother.
"Eniang" Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen's little voice sounded.
Yiken'e and Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen stood at the door, looking at them with two pairs of red phoenix eyes.
Every time Qing Yan saw the children's eyes, he sighed in his heart that the Aixinjueluo family's genes were too strong, and every child had red and phoenix eyes.
"Little girl, have you freshened up?"
Qing Yan noticed that his daughter spoke very fast and sometimes would miss her accent, while Yi Ken'er spoke at a steady pace, and the temperament between the two began to develop slowly.
"Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen has to wash herself."
The little girl sometimes couldn't remember her name, so Yin and Qingyan came up with the idea of asking her to read her name again when she answered.
The little girl was wearing a pink palace dress, and her hair was combed into a double bun with two pieces of silk cloth.
"Yi Ken'e, did you sleep well?"
Qing Yan handed the daughter in his arms to Yin and picked up Yi Ken'e and asked.
Both of them have a habit of picking up their children when talking to them so that they can calm them down.
"Yes, mother, I can still stand upright."
Yi Ken'er had a look on his face that was praising me, and Qing Yan felt warm in his heart.
She placed a kiss on one side of his chubby little face.
Cough cough cough There was a cough from Yin's direction, and the mother and son quickly turned around to look at him.
"Amma, are you sick?"
Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen in Yin's arms asked anxiously.
Poof Qingyan was a little off-putting, Yin was obviously warning the two of them not to get too close, but Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen thought Yin's throat was uncomfortable.
"Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen, you idiot," Yiken said directly.
"Don't talk about sister."
Yin said directly.
"Yes."
Yiken's forehead was flat and his mouth was small.
Ama was so obviously worried that he thought he was sick.
Hutuli Fengsheng Zarafen discovered some clues under Ge Yiken'e's hint, and she covered her mouth and laughed.
"Look, my daughter thinks you are childish."
Qing Yan rolled her eyes and walked directly to the dining room with Yi Ken'e in her arms.
On the way there, Yi Ken'e kept twisting on her body.
"Eniang, Yiken'e must go to the ground and never be held."
Kangxi taught Yiken'e that he must have the demeanor of a prince outside.
Upon hearing Yi Ken'e's request, Qing Yan put him directly on the ground, took his left hand and walked forward.
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Yi Ken, with his forehead puffed out and his small chest raised, walked forward step by step.
In the corridor, the slaves saluted their masters one after another.
At this time, Yin walked behind with Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen in his arms, standing protectively behind their mother and son
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