Yinreng looked at the article written by his third brother, and his stomach felt sore when he was smiling.

I really want Yinzhen to see what mistress said about him. Even San'er could tell that he was lazy, and that was really helpless.

However, since Yinzhi quietly wrote the words in the article, Yinreng would of course keep it secret for his younger brother.

Yinreng touched Yinzhi, who was waiting for him to speak with anticipation, and smiled and said, "San'er wrote very well."

As for the stupid and lazy fourth brother, we have to let him realize that it is reality and we can't fool him every time.

Yinreng coughed lightly, held back his laughter and put down the article written by Yinzhi, and said with a smile: "I have read all my thoughts from my third brother, but I just have some words, but it is not convenient to hand them over to Khan Ama. You wrote it better before, but you wrote the question in the back. It would be better to go back and polish it. So that Gu will bring it to Khan Ama to see, so that Khan Ama knows that his third son has grown up."

Yinzhi was stunned and hesitated: "Can such an article be handed over to Khan Ama?"

He was not as brave as the second prince, who was so brave. He was afraid of Khan Ama. He couldn't stop trembling every time he saw Khan Ama. When Khan Ama was examining his knowledge, he answered with all the memories he had trained during the exam. In fact, he was sweating nervously!

He wrote "The court officials are all acting", can this be seen for Khan Ama?

"Of course," Yinreng smiled and said, "Khan Ama will only feel that your writing is full of childlike interest, but it does not lose its sincerity."

Yinreng knew Kangxi, and as long as he did not mention the emperor, but focused his attention on the court officials, Khan Ama was of course happy to watch the show from the perspective of the bystanders.

He would not hope that his sons would become simple little white flowers, but hoped that they could grow into people who helped him in the court.

Compared to the prince and the royal family, of course, the sons made Khan Ama feel more trustworthy.

Among the ministers, Chen Tingjing stood behind Khan Ama's shadow. As for other high-ranking ministers, they were as slippery as old foxes. When Khan Ama asked them to do things or express their attitude, they had a deep understanding!

Yinzhen listened and knew that the prince wanted to be a communication medium between Khan Ama and the third child, and was undoubtedly a chance to show up in front of Khan Ama. The prince's desire to cultivate the third child was fully exposed.

But that doesn't seem to have anything to do with him?

Yinzhen lowered his eyes lazily: It has nothing to do with me, I don’t even bother with the sky falling.

You have to take care of everything, but you won't be exhausted.

The prince's hand quietly rested on Yinzhen's shoulder, and he asked with a smile: "Do you have no idea about your future?"

Yinzhen said: "If I want to be a free prince in the future, I will be fine. The second prince and brother are kind to my brothers, so of course I am not worried."

Yinreng looked at the bustling street outside the carriage window. It was afternoon, and the sun shone the shadows of pedestrians outside short and small.

"It seems that you have no regrets." Yinreng said quietly.

There are certainly regrets.

Tong Jia, who died early, had too many regrets, his younger sister Wen Xian, who died of heatstroke at the age of 20, and his eldest son Honghui, who died of illness at the age of 8.

Many memories that have gradually blurred over the years have awakened again as they live again. According to the previous life, Yinzuo had died of illness last year, but this year he is still alive and can run or jump, which gives him hope that can change his life.

However, her adoptive mother's health is getting worse and worse. According to her previous life, she may have only three years left.

Yin Nei was silent, pursing his lips and not speaking.

The topic seemed a bit heavy, Yinzhen looked serious and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yinreng said: "It's hot now, and it's going to be cold when the sun sets at night."

The Medical Research Institute is not far from them, and the Infertility Research Center is next to them. The entire research institute and the Infertility Center are interconnected.

When someone introduced it, Yinzhen noticed that the people entering and leaving the other side were wearing masks on their faces and cloaks of the same color, which looked like they had entered a cult place.

Yinzhi asked curiously: "Why do they have to wear masks when they go in?"

"That is to protect the privacy of patients," Yinreng smiled and said, "No man hopes that he will be known if he has a hidden disease. He always wants to cure it quietly, especially the descendants of high-ranking officials and noble families. There are so many people who are addicted to women, hey..."

Yinreng shook his head: "So, boys must cherish their bodies."

Yinzhi stared at him and nodded quickly: "I remember everything."

"We arrived at the institute, and Gu took you to visit first. Since we came to visit, we had to write our thoughts when we went back, which is called 'extracurricular practice'. As for Lord Guo, Gu asked the guards to find someone." Yinreng began to introduce various research projects of the Institute of Qing Dynasty.

From the initial research on insects, firearms, agriculture, etc. to the current blooming of flowers such as food, clothing, housing, transportation, technology, etc., in the future, new research bases will be built one by one in the Qing Dynasty, with the Royal Institute as the leader, leading the national research career.

But when Guo Xiu asked for some inquiries, he finally learned about the hidden secret codes between the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital.

"You're also seeing a doctor?"

"Yes, I'm sick."

This code sounds strange, but it cost him a hundred taels of silver!

From Guo Xiu's perspective, it is not a loss. In the past, when investigating corruption, I encountered secret codes and secret letters. Which one did not know after trying his best to lose people? The price to pay is really not small. This time it was okay. Guo Xiu shrank his clothes and tightened his belt. Isn't it difficult to find 100 taels of silver with a few salary?

The person who told him the secret code said, "You must be sincere and keep it secret when you go out from that place. Don't be a sinner in the Qing Dynasty. At that time, there will be more people who hate you and want your life. I will first ugliness and take the lead. If that place is gone because of you, your family's good deeds will be ruined."

It was just a hand that covered the sky here!

Guo Feng's body shook and his eyes were sharp: "I understand."

"In the past, no matter what you were asked to do, you had to cooperate. Don't treat that as a humiliation. It's for your own good. Remember, there has never been anyone in their eyes."

After hearing this, Guo Feng couldn't help but be shocked: "Don't you treat people like me?"

"Don't this happen to the doctor," the man replied indifferently.

Guo Feng said in surprise: "It's so true!"

"Then don't go," the man frowned: "I don't think you can take out the follow-up treatment fee."

"No, I'm going!"

Guo Xiu was righteous and emitting the light of the right way: even in the dragon and tiger den, he had to go for a long journey. After fighting for this life, he would expose the dark place in the capital.

Guo Xiu was an official in order to petition for the people, expose the pain of the people at the bottom of society, and speak out for the people.

He saw too many places like this where he hid his head and exposed his tail and sold dog meat with a sheep's head. He had taken over the brothels that trafficked women, overturned the black-hearted gambling house that deceived everyone into losing everything, and there were many shadows of high-ranking officials and nobles behind him.

And this place is the most difficult place that Guo Xiu has so far. It was nominally founded by the emperor!

Guo Xiu: Someone must have deceived the emperor and put forward a guise. It seems to be treating others, but in fact it will do some shameful things!

Guo Xiu sneaked in and passed the code under guidance. Everything went very smoothly. After being introduced into the house, he was asked to wear a mask and a cloak.

Guo Qian: It’s indeed something shameful!

When he walked into the house along the vast white wall, the person who brought him in whispered to him to go in and untied his clothes!

Guo Xiu stiffened his back and couldn't believe it: "You want me to wear this?"

White short-sleeved clothes with only four buttons in the middle and white boxers with ropes as pants pockets on the bottom.

Guo Qian's face suddenly turned red: "It's a disgrace to be a gentleman!"

"What are you afraid of if your face is covered? Are you here to treat your illness?" The attendant said bluntly: "If you don't want to go, just go back!"

Go or stay?

Guo Feng: "..."

He was trapped in a battle between heaven and man, and his expression under his mask seemed to be flustered.

The people who accompany him did not have such patience. After his reputation became famous, more and more patients have been treated recently. There are also wealthy nobles gathered from other places and asking for help at high prices. For example, the one who came in with a relationship and did not provide some money for him, the servants were too lazy to talk.

Guo Xiu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll treat it." He must go in and see what's inside!

Put on boxers, his thin thighs were exposed, and Guo Xiu's thighs were as white as a white chicken, and even his leg hair was not shaved.

The attendant was very satisfied and guided him to the house where he was treated. It turned out to be a hidden secret room!

Guo Xiu looked wooden and felt that the air was leaking under his legs when he walked. His clothes were white and thin, making him feel like he was running in broad daylight, and his heart was filled with shame and at a loss.

"Okay, you lie down. If you lie down, you will be able to check it out for the doctor."

Guo Xiu walked into the secret room and found that the top was composed of many glass mirrors, surrounded by candlelight, and the light reflected from the glass mirrors was poured into the middle platform.

He pointed at the platform with trembling fingers: "Lying up?"

"Of course, can you cooperate a little?" The attendant said helplessly: "I've been sick and asked the doctor for treatment. How could I be more face-saving? When I was playing with women, why didn't I expect that I would have this day?"

He pushed Guo Xiu and urged him: "Hurry up, the doctor will arrive in a while."

Guo Xiu was in a bad mood. He pushed him to the brightest platform above and lay down. He was in the middle of the light. He felt like a fish on the chopping board, slaughtering...

He couldn't help but doubt himself. It might be a wrong decision to pretend he was sick to sneak in?

Not long after, the doctor arrived and asked him on duty: "How many times a day?"

“Is urinating smooth?”

“Where is uncomfortable?”

Guo Xiu was upset in his heart, forcing himself to calm down, and casually said, "Ten times, it's not going well, it's uncomfortable everywhere."

doctor:"……"

"I can't tell you, you are about 40 or fifty years old, right? You can still have ten more times, but you are really talented. You guys, you are so stupid when you are young, because you are so old that you realize the pain. They are all caused by yourself."

The doctor turned around and cleaned his hands, approached Guo Xiu: "Relax a little, I'll check it out for you."

Guo Feng was shocked.

Check, what to check!?

An uneasy and fear filled his heart. He felt that the man was pulling his belt and touching his...
To be continued...