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Chapter 24

When Kangxi heard him crying, he obviously remembered Donald Duck, and said, "It turns out that roast duck is so delicious." He laughed so hard that his stomach hurts. He used a handkerchief to wipe away the tears of Yinreng. The emperor asked him with a funny look: "Although it's delicious, don't eat it in the future! Otherwise, wouldn't he cry every time after Baocheng's roast duck?"

Soetu was so shivering that his back was shivering when Yinreng looked at him. It was not until Kangxi spoke that his strange gaze left him.

Yinreng shook his head, twisted his butt awkwardly, and looked at the roast duck with reluctance. He quietly told Kangxi: "I still have to eat it."

Kangxi laughed out loud. It was so fun to take care of children. Every time he saw him struggling with and troubled about some strange problems, he could not only feel his growth, but also feel the beauty of childlike innocence from his wonderful focus.

The more you raise, the more you are, the more you like it. The father-son family relationship you get along with will always get different surprises. Perhaps this is the joy of family?

Yinreng followed Kangxi to visit the Liuli Official Kiln in the north of the capital. The place where the kilns are burning here is so big! There are also many craftsmen who work hard on craftsmanship.

When Yinreng saw them making glazed tiles, he heard Soetu introduce "The golden roof in the palace is laid here for glazed tiles."

I saw a few old craftsmen who saw the leader carved a divine beast. Soetu introduced: "The divine beasts on the top of the palace are produced here."

These divine beasts include dragons, phoenixes, Pixiu, etc., and all kinds of them.

Yinreng looked at the various mighty and domineering divine beasts, and saw their appearance after being burned. After the first time, the craftsmen shouted, "It's a vegetative embryo!"

Then he entered the second process. The person in charge was the leader among the craftsmen. He rushed over with sweat and introduced the second process to Kangxi and Yinreng as "glazing".

The glaze of glazed tiles is simpler than that of a divine beast. The craftsman in charge of the display is too nervous to be stared at by someone. His arms are tightened. His technique is as smooth as magic. The glaze slurry is smoothly covered with glazed tiles, but he doesn't expect Yinreng to move a little. When he slips his hand, the glaze strings the color, which looks pretty, and the glaze and flowing colors are displayed!

The craftsman put down the glazed tiles in frustration: "The glaze is colored!"

The harm is, how common it is to color a glaze, how much this process tests the skills of craftsmen. It is a job that failure is greater than success, so how could the emperor blame it? Even the emperor knows that the official kiln of glass is very costly!

This is also the place where there is oil and water in the official kiln of Glazed Glass.

The manager's face kept changing and asked him to re-burn a new piece.

Yinreng asked Kangxi: "That piece looks so beautiful. Can you please go back and collect it?"

Kangxi just thought that children like colorful and shiny things, so he was accurate.

They also went to see the place where the abrasives were made and the hottest kilns. The men kept adding firewood and hay to the ground with their shirtless. The temperature around the stove was very high, so they could feel the heat waves coming from afar. How hot should the person responsible for adding firewood! Sweat flowed down like rain, but it was still adding firewood continuously.

The man in the kiln was also bare-handed and moved freely in the high temperature. He didn't know that the emperor was in front of him, but he just thought that the official was visiting the kiln and told them cheerfully, "The kiln fire here has never stopped since it was burned three hundred years ago."

If this is the case, the Glazed Official Kiln was already available in the previous dynasty!

"There are so many divine beasts and tiles that have been created now, and the palace has been damaged a lot after the earth has moved. These are the imperial objects that will enter the palace in the future, so they must be more refined and particular."

Yinreng nodded repeatedly and had a contour of the firing of the glass in his mind. He thought to himself with frustration: It's so difficult, can I really do so many processes?

The prince was not in high spirits, and Kangxi had no intention of continuing to visit. The group passed by the place where the official kiln worshipped the gods. After placing an incense stick, they completed the ceremony and were about to return to the palace.

There are three immortals here who worship in total. Most people like to worship Guan Gong to pray for peace and well. They also offer in this place. One of the other two is the kiln god who manages the kilns, and the other is the Taishang Laojun!

Kangxi smiled and told Yinreng: "Does Baocheng know what the Supreme Lord is in charge of?"

Taishang Laojun?

Isn’t that the old Taoist priest with white beard and white eyebrows in "The Great Trouble"?

"I know! Laojun is specialized in alchemy elixir!"

Kangxi's eyes flashed and he smiled lowly: "It seems that the immortals have also talked about the gods and immortals in the sky for Baocheng."

There was a god three feet tall, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt a chill in my heart.

The emperor doesn't like the feeling of someone watching his every move above his head.

Yinreng said huh: "Laojun is so useless. He refined a lot of golden elixirs, but they were all eaten by Sun Wuzi! The Monkey King is the most powerful. The Jade Emperor and Laojun were afraid when they saw Sun Wuzi!"

Kangxi: "…"

He slowed down, pressed Yinreng's stupid head, and said in a deep voice: "Baocheng, I'm so stupid when I read less of the script on weekdays!"

"I didn't read the storybook," Yinreng said seriously: "No one has offered a storybook to me!"

After saying this, Kangxi was fooled.

"Is it possible that there is really a monkey in the sky who makes a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?"

How miserable did the Jade Emperor do this heavenly emperor? He was bullied by a monkey.

Yinreng said: "The Great Saint of Monkey King Sun Wukong, with his golden eyes, seventy-two changes!"

The little boy waved his fists excitedly, his eyes were bright, and he admired and yearned for them.

The more Kangxi listened, the more he felt that the immortal who taught Yinreng was unreliable. If a person like Sun Wuzi could be produced under his rule, wouldn’t he be worried about being overthrown by the dragon throne day and night? Think about it, he couldn’t sleep or eat!

Kangxi held down the little guy and said funny and angrily: "Look, you are the Sun Wukong who makes a big fuss in Baohe Palace. Just by dealing with you, I will be so worried that I can't sleep well every day."

Yinreng calmed down, covered his mouth with his little hands, and his eyes revealed a lively and cunning light. He whispered: "Precaution is obedient, it's a good baby."

Soetu's heart was almost melted, and he looked at the little prince with a gaze, hoping to hold him in his arms. Why are his two sons not as smart and innocent as Prince Yuxue?

Kangxi smiled and picked up Yinreng, glanced at Soetu. The smile was not enough to reach the bottom of his eyes, like a basin of cold water pouring down Soetu, and it was cold and harsh.

When the emperor saw the warning in his eyes, Soetu was afraid of the emperor's power and did not dare to have any other thoughts.

Soetu has successfully joined the prince, and Nalan Mingzhu, who was also demoted at home, was not in a good mood.

Although his son was transferred to a higher level official position, it would not make Nalan Mingzhu feel better, especially when he heard that the emperor brought the prince to Liuli Official Kiln and his old opponent was favored by the emperor again, which made it even worse when his officialdom was in a trough. Nalan Mingzhu thought about it and sent someone to the Yehenara clan to present a small foal and a small bow to the palace.

In name, he was offering an emperor, but he took the way to Huipin and was successfully delivered to the eldest prince.

Huipin sent someone to hand over the message to Nalan Mingzhu, saying that the eldest prince likes the little foal and the little bow and arrow very much.

Yinreng returned to the palace and started fiddling with the newly obtained glazed tiles.

[Xiaomei will analyze the components of glazed tiles for you, extract existing information, and expand and improve the solutions! Children can speculate and direct Xiaomei’s simulation experiments according to the solutions provided by Xiaomei, and apply them to reality.] Anyway, the third grandfather is in charge of the glazed official kiln. When he crafts the experimental method, he will write a letter to the third grandfather!

Yinreng was very excited, and after a period of renovation, the Ganqing Palace had returned to normal. The study room had restored the courses of six children, and the intense second semester courses finally arrived.

When Cao Zhen heard that Donald Duck was also victimized, he came to see Yinreng carefully and whispered to him: "My father saw that I was so sad because of the death of the duck, so he got me a little duck. I didn't want to raise it, but I accepted the little duck for my father's wishes. As a result, as the duck's hair was raised, the color of the duck's hair changed completely. My mother said, "Dad brought me a goose!"

Yinreng said in surprise: "Geese?! Isn't the goose white? The little duck is yellow!"

"Oh, when the big white goose was small, it was a little yellow-haired one," Cao Zhen whispered to him: "I'm not so sad now, and the goose is fun, so why not give the goose to you!"

It turned out that Ah Zhen was comforting him.

Yinreng hugged Cao Zhen in emotion: "No, I already have Tom and Jerry, and I am not as sad as I was at the beginning. You have to take good care of Shuke. Shuke is now an old man. Don't let it eat more, so it can live longer."

Cao Zhen focused on the key points, and today's teacher Tang Bin announced to the two of them with a serious face: "Based on the current learning progress of Your Highness, more courses can be offered. From today on, in addition to the original four masters, there will be other masters to teach you. In addition to the explanation of ancient books and classics, you may also need to learn Mandarin, Mongolian and Chinese. Fortunately, the most difficult Chinese is the language that Your Highness has spoken from a young age, which is very helpful for understanding the books of sages and sages."

When Cao Zhen heard that more courses were about to be opened, he felt dark before his eyes, and he was so dizzy that he could wail on the desk with his head.

Tang Bin's stern gaze made the students' scalp numb. Yinreng nodded and said obediently: "I'm good at working hard, learn more as much as possible!"

The prince's enterprising spirit of studying made Tang Bin softer. It was precisely because His Royal Highness had performed so well before that the masters raised their requirements for him.

When dealing with students well, Tang Bin was fond of love and pity. He also reminded Yinreng with a gentle voice: "Your Highness can do what you can and don't let learning damage your body." If the old fellows in the court saw Tang Bin's gentle appearance, they would be shocked and lost their eyes.

Yinreng then listened carefully to his master's analysis of the "Book of Rites" for him, and then he had calligraphy classes, language classes, martial arts practice classes, etc. that filled him throughout the day.

Nan Huairen's courses are once every seven days, and it was all day long by a master of Nan Huairen. Yinreng could discuss his ideas with him and study his favorite subjects.

With Yinreng as an example, and the eldest prince Yinzhi's grades were also very good, Kangxi felt that his sons were all very smart and could start studying at the age of four, so he ordered, "When the third prince Yinzhi celebrates his birthday next year, he will ask him to go to the study room to enlighten him, and the fourth prince Yinzhen is the same."

The prince learned the Book of Rites at the age of four. What a good example, how could other younger brothers fall behind?

On this day, Yinreng finally summarized the best ratio of the systematic experimental results. He enthusiastically wrote down the formula and sent it to Soetu.

Soetu, who was given the recipe, thought it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who wanted to make some new toys. After a brief look, he couldn't understand what he wanted to make, so he ordered people to give the recipe to his subordinates and mobilized craftsmen to make glass for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Nalan Mingzhu, who was staring at Soetu, knew that the opportunity had come, and instigated the censors to refer to Soetu's crime of "abuse of power", saying that the official kiln was an imperial kiln, which was built to send it to the palace to the emperor's public goods, and Soetu used it to develop its own secret recipe, so that the craftsmen who should have burned glazed tiles would transform other things, and they were using their power to seek personal gain!

Soetu was impeached and was covered in sewage. The official position seemed to be impeached again. The ups and downs outside did not affect the children in the palace. Yinreng didn't know that his third grandfather was "bullying" by the "bad guys" because of his secret recipe.

After class, the eldest prince came to Yinreng and asked him with concern: "When you didn't come to the harem, news about you spread in the palaces. I heard that Concubine Tong killed your little duck. Did you cry and bring it back to Ama Khan?"

Yinreng widened his eyes and said strangely: "The lonely Donald Duck escaped by himself, not by the imperial concubine's mother."

"Is that right?" Yinzhi scratched his head: "I heard from others, and he also said that the imperial concubine is favored. Khan Ama didn't punish her, but you suffered a loss. It turned out that it wasn't her that it was?"

"Donald Duck escaped because he was negligent," Yinreng flattened his mouth aggrievedly: "It has nothing to do with the imperial concubine's mother."

"That's the rumor is wrong," Yinzhi laughed: "Let's go, let's not talk about this anymore. I just got a little foal recently, and it's still the descendant of a sweat-blooded BMW! My brother will take you to see the little foal. When you get older, I will take you to run a horse!"

Yinreng suddenly became excited and followed Brother Tutu to play with the pony. He walked around the pony and was extremely eager: "It's so good, I want to ride a horse too."

Yinzhi sat on the foal, and the eunuch led the rope to take him a few steps. Yinreng immediately shouted, "I want it too, I want it too!"

They are all boys, with impulse and wildness hidden in their nature. Yinzhi is particularly relaxed, cheerful and impatient. Yinreng seems to be well-behaved and cheerful, but in fact he is stubborn and naughty.

Every time Brother Tutu takes him to have fun, now I see Brother Tutu has a foal, and Yinreng himself wants a foal.

Yinreng asked Kangxi that he wanted a foal. Kangxi, who was worried about the dispute between the party members in the court and the opposition, said casually: "Baocheng is still too young, and it is very dangerous to ride a horse now, and this is not possible."

Yinreng asked his third grandfather again, Soetu, and wanted a little foal.

Soetu was also in a dilemma. The biggest official in charge of the capital was Nalan Mingzhu. If he wanted to send the horses to the palace, he had to go through the imperial horse farm to inspect. That was the job under Nalan Mingzhu.

It seems that the foal couldn't get it, and the servants were quick to get a little donkey for Yinreng.

The eunuch Yuzhu asked Yinreng carefully, for fear that the little prince would be angry if he thought he was fooling him: "The emperor would not allow you to raise a pony, and the slave would not dare to make a decision. If your highness really wants to ride, why would the old slave take you to ride a small donkey first?"

Yinreng opened his mouth wide and stared at the humming donkey.

Xiaomei happily played a song for him.
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