The emperor's arms were firm and warm, with reassuring power. Such a unique warm harbor made Yinreng stretch out his little hand and hooked his neck.

He learned what the system taught him to act spoiled, how could he act spoiled? Then let’s rub against his father!

The soft little baby also had the unique milk fragrance of a child, just like a little boy rubbing a female beast, using his furry head to arch Kangxi's chin.

The touch as light as wings, with admiration and attachment, awakened Kangxi's sense of accomplishment as a father. His close behavior made him flattered and he suddenly felt soft-hearted.

Kangxi dragged Yinreng's little butt and asked with a giggle: "Why did you suddenly stick to me like this?"

Yinreng whined vaguely, twisted his arms with a red face, and whispered: "I want to see the Empress."

Kangxi said in surprise: "I heard from the eunuch that Baocheng had been having trouble for the whole afternoon. Do you like Ma Jia so much?"

Yinreng nodded and longed for: "I want Empress Ma Jia to be her mother."

He thought, since Xiaomeimao said that she could achieve her goal by relying on this method, what he wanted most now is her mother, can she achieve it?

Kangxi's smile faded a little, his eyes were deep, and he asked Yinreng tentatively: "Oh? Who taught him to protect these things?"

The palace maids and eunuchs knelt all over the ground in fear, and Liang Jiugong also knelt down quietly.

Yinreng was confused and sniffed aggrievedly: "Baocheng wants his mother, can't it?"

Driven by the child's emotions, Kangxi became sad.

Kangxi married Empress Hesheli, who was one year older than him at the age of eleven. He was young and had a childhood sweetheart. Hesheli accompanied him through the most difficult years. Hesheli supported him and cheered him up. Such a gentle and beautiful woman, but she had a poor life!

Kangxi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Ma Jia cannot be the mother of Baocheng."

After hearing this, Yinreng closed his head in disappointment: "Hello, Empress, Baocheng likes it."

Kangxi said: "Baocheng's mother is the queen."

He also knew that Ma Jia had a good personality, otherwise he would not have been pampered by her for so many years, and then he would have raised her young security guard. In terms of status, Ma Jia couldn't stand the prince's words.

"Ma Jia is a concubine. I have not yet enthroned the concubines. There are only two women in this harem who are Baocheng's elders. You need to salute and respect them, that is, the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother. The concubine who has no rank must salute when she sees the prince."

The Qing Dynasty was unstable, and the former emperor left early, leaving behind the ministers of the previous dynasty who were like wolves and tigers around the young Kangxi and Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang. The rank of the concubines was related to the situation of the previous dynasty, and Kangxi needed to be careful. The network of relationships here was complicated, and it was not that he would let anyone who wanted to be the queen.

The four auxiliary ministers in the court had a prominent family. Obai killed Suksaha and later killed Kangxi and Sony and Ebilong. Sony's granddaughter Hesheli passed away. It was the turn of the daughter of the Ebilong family, Niuhulu.

The first love of the young emperor was the only one. Kangxi placed his feelings for Queen Hesheli on the little Yinreng and placed high hopes on him. This strong emotion that was difficult to express made him hold all the best and most noble things to their sons.

He told Yinreng: "State is like a gap that cannot be overcome. Baocheng is the crown prince, the bloodline of the noble daughter of the Hesheli family in the Huangqi Manchuria and the I-Aixin Jueluo family. You are born to be superior to others."

Yinreng had a faint feeling of his status. Everyone in the palace held him, and he was just a little bitch. The tall guards wanted to salute him when they saw him, and the adult palace maids and eunuchs wanted to kneel down when they saw him because he was the noble prince.

Kangxi comforted him: "When you get older, I will take you to worship Hesheli. Baocheng must remember that your mother is the queen."

Yinreng nodded as if he was unaware. He failed to fulfill his wish, so he could only regretfully settle for the second best. He asked pitifully: "Can I go to see the Empress?"

Kangxi thought that Ma Jia had moved from the delivery room to the wing room to rest, so he responded.

He sighed: "It seems that Yinreng really likes Ma Jia."

Yinreng burst into tears when he saw the pale Empress Ma Jia.

Ma Jia's eyes turned red, moved the child's innocent heart, and comforted him with a smile: "I just gave birth to a child and my face looked bad, but I scared His Highness. The Empress is fine, and she will recover after raising her."

Yinreng nodded repeatedly: "Then the empress must raise it well."

He also saw the little baby beside Ma Jia, who was wrinkled like a hairy monkey and ugly.

Kangxi took Yinreng away without letting him stay here for long. While walking, he casually ordered Liang Jiugong who was beside him: "Please hand over the tenth son of the emperor to the family of Minister Chuoerji."

Liang Jiugong quietly retreated from the arrangement, and Kangxi took Yinreng back to Zhaoren Palace.

Yinreng pulled his sleeve and looked up at the tall and handsome emperor's father at forty-five degrees.

"Baocheng wants to have a meal with his father."

Kangxi was happy and passed on the meal according to Yinreng's wishes. Even if the meal was not arrived at this time and the emperor had an order, the others would naturally not give advice without a wink.

When Yinreng was having a meal, he had to eat it with a spoon himself. He grabbed it with his little hands and took a bite and fell off. Kangxi thought it was very interesting when he saw it.

Even though he was clumsy, Yinreng stubbornly refused any palace maids and eunuchs to feed him. The palace maids and eunuchs who were serving the prince looked at Yinreng who was eating seriously, and secretly looked at Kangxi's face. They all wanted to help him solve the trouble of having difficulty eating immediately.

Yinreng's little mouth had a circle of rice paste pictures, his chin was surrounded by a lot of rubbing his hands, and he looked silly and stupid, which made Kangxi feel very happy and used two more bites of rice than before.

After Kangxi finished eating, he saw Yinreng fighting wits and courage with the pumpkin in front of him. He couldn't help but laugh and teased Yinreng, "Is it okay to come and feed Baocheng?"

Yinreng raised his head, picked up the rice bag and wiped his mouth, and seriously rejected Kangxi.

"I can do it myself, I'm an adult!"

Hey, I'm only three years old, I'm just saying I've grown up!

Kangxi smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and his stomach was sore.

Yinreng took a few bites, looked at Kangxi, took another few bites, and looked at Kangxi again.

At this time, the palace maids and eunuchs should have stopped him from continuing to eat, and then he would not be satisfied with his stomach. Now his father has not stopped, which means he can continue to eat!

Today, when I was with my father, I ate more than usual, and Yinreng could rarely feel the feeling of happiness and fullness.

Kangxi just thought that he was still hesitating whether to feed him himself, and seeing the child's entangled look of wanting and loving face, it was also full of indescribable fun.

This is the time when Kangxi was most relaxed while the tense and serious government affairs have been made recently.

After using the meal, the palace maid with her lowered eyebrows came forward to wipe Yinreng's dirty hands clean.

After having a full meal, Yinreng was in a bright mood and happily gave Kangxi another "sweeping his arms" and begged him softly: "I want to have a meal with my father tomorrow."

Kangxi obviously enjoyed this trick. As a father, no child has ever attached to him or attached to him like this!

At the age of thirteen, he had his first son, but died one after another. It was not until now that he was twenty-two that Kangxi experienced the beauty of family happiness between father and son.

Such a little guy who was attached to him wholeheartedly, retained his shared bloodline with his first wife, and every time he acted coquettish and attachment inspired his father's love.

Kangxi responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll have a meal with Baocheng tomorrow."

Yinreng stretched out his short hand and looked up at him with his eyes: "That hook is certain."

"Has Baocheng even learned idioms?" Kangxi laughed out loud, picked up Yinreng and walked into the study: "Okay, Khan Ama is determined to have a word with you."

Whose child is as smart as Yinreng, who is actually organized at the age of two, eats by himself, and knows idioms?

Kangxi was in high spirits, and sat at the desk holding Yinreng, spreading out big words to teach him to recognize words.

"From Baocheng, please call your father and Ama Khan!" Kangxi teased Yinreng happily and said inadvertently.

Liang Jiugong, who returned to the front of the emperor, felt a trembling heart, lowered his head in fear and fear, and tried to reduce his presence. He was afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would ask why, which made the emperor, who was furious at the court meeting, rekindled anger.

Yinreng was confused: Didn’t his father ask him to call him that?

A small head, a big doubt.

Perhaps his confused expression made Kangxi feel very happy. Not only did he not get angry, he also patiently explained: "Since the Manchus entered the pass, we have advocated Confucianism, followed the customs of the country to govern the world, and followed the names of those Han people. Now, there is no need to think about it. Those who don’t have the title will not be convinced, but those who should not be convinced will not be convinced. At this time, we have to rely on force and fists to convince them."

Since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, the system has been inherited from the Ming Dynasty and has been changed.

Kangxi was extremely annoyed by the anti-Qing and restoring the Ming forces, and coaxed Yinreng to abandon the title of father.

Yinreng didn't understand such a long sentence, which did not prevent him from calling Kangxi obediently: "Ama Khan."

How could there be such a well-behaved little cutie in the world?

Kangxi was so comfortable that he hugged Yinreng on his legs and began to teach him to recognize words, speak Manchu and Chinese. Seeing the little guy in a daze, he could not help but smile.

As the night became darker, the little eunuch asked Liang Jiugong for instructions: "Master, is it time to flip the cards?"

Liang Jiugong waved his hand: "Didn't you see the emperor in great interest? It's time for things that don't have the eyesight to see. The emperor must be planning to coax His Royal Highness to sleep tonight, so why don't you retreat quickly?"

The little eunuch smiled and stepped down. In Zhaoren's palace, Kangxi took care of his children very casually, knew how to read, paint, and play games. Hearing Yinreng say some interesting words about children, the emperor's laughter came from time to time in the palace.

This is not to understand boredom, but to cultivate father-son family affection!

The next morning, Yinreng was still asleep, and Kangxi had already gone to court. Outside the hall was the eunuch in charge of Zhaoren Hall, and dozens of palace maids were waiting for him to wake up.

The young prince, who is only three years old, enjoys treatment second only to the emperor, with a noble status and favor. A slight bump in the face of the enemy will affect the lives of dozens of people. How can people treat it carelessly and carefully? To support it with all their hearts and efforts?

No one could see that there was a three-flowered kitten squatting on the head of Yinreng's bed. The cat's eyes lost their spirit and scanned Yinreng with an inorganic texture.

[Physical Health Index Rating C, passing nutrition, height, weight within the normal range, passing blood test, no signs of vaccination, and a high risk of infection is judged.]

[Growth Environment Rating E, there is a risk of winning.]

[AI Xiaomei will tailor-made mental education plans and protection plans for you.]

It was noon when the sun was approaching, and Yinreng woke up. The palace people tried their best to serve him to wash and have dinner, and asked carefully: "Will your Highness the Crown Prince go to Zhongcui Palace to play next, or stay in the southern pavilion of Zhaoren Palace to play?"

These palace maids and eunuchs not only need to serve Yinreng, but also play with them, ride people and horses, and play puppies... In order to please His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, these people do everything they can.

A few days ago, the little prince wanted to see people drilling into dog holes, and the eunuchs could happily demonstrate it to him. As long as your highness is happy, rewards are indispensable.

Yinreng shook his head and refused to go out to play, his eyes falling on the little beautiful cat.

[Xiaomei carefully selected cartoons for the children! It’s very interesting and happy. If you find a quiet place, Xiaomei can play it for you!]

Yinreng blinked, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the pink piglet projected by Xiaomei.

Find a quiet place to watch cartoons!

The fresh things attracted Yinreng's attention, making him abandon the games of riding a man and drilling dog holes that he had already played, and proposed to go to the small study in Nange to read.
To be continued...