The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

The game they played was also very simple, just throwing the dice and guessing the number.

There were actually a lot of entertainment among the royal family and aristocrats of the Qing Dynasty, but they were just children, so even if they entered the palace to attend the New Year banquet, they could not avoid playing these games, so Yinzhen took them to practice first.

This will save me from having to play with those cousins ​​and losing everything.

The brothers used to play like this, but the fourteenth brother always liked to cheat, and his hands were smelly, so he was always the last one to throw.

The one who is like Old Fourteen this time is Fei Yang'a.

However, Fei Yang'a was a good gambler. Even after losing all his gold and silver coins, he was not angry or unhappy. Instead, he watched his brother win money with great interest.

When Feng Sheng'e won money, he cheered and helped his brother get the money. When Feng Sheng'e lost, he comforted him, saying that his brother was just gifted but had made a mistake.

This made Changning and Yinzhen laugh and cry.

He really is a brother-con!

Hutuli also seemed very excited. She was not that competitive, she just wanted to have some fun. Anyway, she was not short of money.

Feng Sheng'e had the same attitude towards gambling. He just did it for fun and didn't take it too seriously. He didn't get excited when he won money, and he just laughed it off when he lost money.

Chang Ning thought to himself, his son's behavior is called "not being happy with things, nor being sad with oneself", right?

Yinzhen was very satisfied with Feng Sheng'e's attitude. Today he came not only to take them out for fun, but also to teach them some principles.

Feng Sheng'e has been studying in the palace for two or three months, and he has made a lot of progress.

Before, he was also smart and calm, but he always had a natural childishness. That was the original intention that Changning taught him. He had not experienced so much darkness, so he always had a naivety in dealing with people.

But after two or three months in the palace, he looked different. How should I put it? He looked more like a prince who was raised in the palace.

Yinzhen touched Feng Sheng'e's head and asked him in a low voice: "Feng Sheng'e, don't you like to play?"

Feng Sheng'e thought for a moment before replying, "It's not that I don't like it, but compared to playing dice, my son prefers to be with my father and mother."

What a good son! These words made the two of them feel warm and at ease.

Yinzhen also breathed a sigh of relief, but continued to ask: "Feng Sheng'e is very filial. But can you tell me why you think playing dice is boring?"

"My son thinks that it is really useless to put his own destiny on such illusory things. It is better to read a book or write an article with this time."

Yinzhen nodded. He was not at all surprised that Feng Sheng'e could say such a thing, because he had thought the same when he was a child.

But he still wanted to warn Feng Sheng'e: "When Ama was young, he had the same idea as you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Sheng'e immediately raised his head and looked at Yinzhen with a bright gaze, feeling a sense of pride as if "it turns out that I am the same as my father."

Yinzhen smiled. After all, he was just a child and he still had a lot of admiration for him.

"But now, Ama has understood a truth. That is, everything should be excessive. You should not be too indulged in social activities and entertainment, and you must not lose your ambition. I believe you also understand this. But Ama also wants to tell you that if a person pushes himself too hard, it is easy to go to the other extreme."

Yinzhen's eyes were deep, with inexplicable emotions rolling in them: "As a child of the royal family, you have too many things to learn, the Four Books and Five Classics, Confucian classics, Manchu and Mongolian languages, all of which will take up your efforts, and you must also learn to adjust appropriately."

"Also, when it comes to fun, we must learn to control it, not stay away from it. Only by knowing it and understanding it first can we better control it. Knowing yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle."

Changning was stunned by this remark. She thought Yinzhen would definitely teach his son not to play around at such a young age, but she didn't expect him to combine work and rest. It seems that the ancients' educational philosophy was quite advanced.

Yinzhen continued, "There is no good or bad in the world. Just see if you can make a profit from it. Just playing dice, do you think it is just a waste of time? Is the only profit you can make money from it?"

Feng Sheng'e was thoughtful this time and shook his head: "No, when guessing the points, you also have to observe other people's faces and guess what they are thinking. My son thinks this is also a science."

Only then did Yinzhen nod his head with satisfaction, saying that this boy is teachable.

Hutuli was not interested in this dice theory. She was grabbed by the hair by her unlucky brother Hongchen, which made her so angry that she was making a fuss.

"Hongchen! Why do you always pull my hair?"

What answered her was Hongchen's toothless smile: "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Hongchen is white and plump, with a milky scent. He looks like a little angel, but Hutuli knows that he is a little devil.

But Hutuli would not indulge him. The dignity of the eldest sister was inviolable. She grabbed Hongchen's hair again, advocating a "treat others in their own way".

So, after Yinzhen finished educating his son, he turned around and saw the little kid Hongchen and Hutuli pulling each other's hair and fighting.

Hongmin sat aside and watched happily.

It feels like watching the fun.

Changning felt that his son seemed a little sinister.

Hutuli's subordinates are quite cautious. After all, he is his own brother. The counterattack is just for revenge and to vent his anger.

Yinzhen quickly brought Hongchen over and checked if Hutuli's scalp was injured. He knew that this kid was very strong, and he didn't know what stage he was in now. When he saw something that could move, especially things like hair and thread, he wanted to grab it.

There were several times when Hongchen grabbed Yinzhen's braid and pulled out a piece of his hair. At that time, Changning joked that he was going to become Mediterranean. Although he didn't understand what Mediterranean meant, it didn't sound like a good word.

Yinzhen felt that this kid had probably spent too much time with Tuantuan and the other kittens, and even their habits were somewhat similar.

Will this work?

However, with cats like Tuan Tuan watching over the children, they felt a lot more at ease.

Yinzhen had observed several times that Hongmin and Hongchen slept in the wing rooms of Qingzhiyuan every day, and they also spent the longest time with Tuantuan.

Apart from being affectionate with her husband Yuanyuan, Tuantuan would lie at the foot of Hongmin and Hongchen's bed, protecting them.

If someone walked in quietly, she would be the first to hear it, and her little ears would immediately stand up and she would be very alert.

What a nice cat!

It would be even better if we could have another dog.

Yinzhen had always been obsessed with dogs, but he was also worried that if he raised a dog in Qingzhiyuan, the cat and the dog might not get along well, and it would not be worth it to cause a mess, so he kept delaying it.

Never mind, Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan's family of cats are enough. They can protect their owners, and they are brave and smart. They are really good.

The family played for a long time until Fei Yang'a yawned and then they dispersed.