Yinzhen: Become the favorite of the group in the Qing Dynasty where the brothers were reborn

Otherwise, why do they say that when a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will cause problems in his teeth?

After being caught once by his own Khan Ama in Chengqian Palace, Xiaojiu was successfully caught again when he was saying bad things about his own Khan Ama.

He stood stiffly, not daring to look back.

He also signaled Xiao Shi with his eyes, asking for help from his tenth brother.

However, Xiao Shi could only give him a helpless look.

There's really no way to save him. Khan Ama was standing at the door and happened to hear everything Ninth Brother said. How could he possibly save him?

Xiao Shi could only lower his head, not daring to look at his miserable ninth brother.

Yinzhi and Yinzhi touched their foreheads with relief. Fortunately, they were not the unlucky ones today.

Among them, the eldest prince Yinzhi was the most fortunate. There was no other way. He really couldn't count how many times he was caught by Khan Ama when he was saying bad things about him.

This time he was almost doomed. If Khan Ama had come a little later, he would have echoed his ninth brother and started complaining about Khan Ama. Then, he might have died on the spot.

This matter is really terrifying.

But then again, why did Khan Ama come to his Qiandongtouso?

Didn't my ninth brother say that Khan Ama also took my fourth brother to the Qianqing Palace? Didn't he stay in the Qianqing Palace to keep an eye on the crown prince and my fourth brother?

Or is he planning to move his remaining brothers to the Qianqing Palace as well?

While Yinzhi was thinking about it in his mind, he bowed and greeted Kangxi seriously.

Then he asked, "Why is Khan Ama here?"

Kangxi sneered, glanced at his ninth son who dared not move, and said as he walked into the house, "Come and see how you speak ill of me behind my back."

This Xiaojiu must have been beaten too little before, and he even dared to say that he hated his father?

I will punish him by repeating "Yinzhen likes Khan Ama the most" a thousand times later.

Kangxi was thinking about how to punish his ninth son who was talking nonsense. When he passed by his tenth son, he tried to pick him up as well... but he failed to do so.

He fell silent.

"Xiao Shi, stop eating so much and lose some weight."

He almost sprained his back.

Emperor Kangxi stroked his forehead. He finally understood that these sons were basically doomed.

Looking at his stubborn eldest son, his silly ninth son, his fat tenth son, and his third son who was hiding behind his eldest son and pretending to be a mushroom, Emperor Kangxi really had a lot of anger to sigh.

"Third brother, come here."

He waved to Yinzhi, looked at him with a friendly expression, and asked, "How is your novel business going now?"

Although he really wanted to beat up his third son for using his family's dark history as the prototype of his story, Kangxi held back when he thought of his purpose of cultivating a good father-son relationship with his sons.

When Yinzhi heard his Khan Father ask this, he didn't even dare to raise his head.

It's so funny, how dare you lift it?

If Khan Ama knew that he was using him as a prototype for his creation, he would be so happy that he would be confined to the prison.

Yinzhi wailed in his heart, and said with a trembling face: "Khan, Khan Father, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time..."

No way, he will never give up his storytelling career, he must become a huge oddity in the history of literary world!

Yinzhi secretly made up his mind.

Kangxi looked at his inexplicably angry third son and didn't know what to say for a moment. After a long while, he sighed and said, "You can leave now. I don't care about you anymore."

On the bright side, at least this third son just likes to write some random stuff.

Other aspects are still normal.

Thinking of this, Kangxi convinced himself.

He no longer looked at Yinzhi, but instead turned his attention to his eldest son Yinzhi.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Baoqing, if I ask you to stay in the barracks for a while..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yinzhi, who looked very excited: "Khan Ama! My son will pack up and leave right now!"

After he said that, he turned around and looked like he was going to join the barracks, which stunned everyone.

"... ... Come back to me!" Kangxi gritted his teeth.

He really admired his eldest son.

Can't you just listen to what he has to say?!

Why on earth does he have such an annoying son? !

The previous life was difficult enough, and this life is even more difficult than before.

Kangxi was really tired.

He suddenly felt that his behavior of abandoning his relatively well-behaved second son and his particularly well-behaved fourth son, and then running to the elder brother's house to see this group of bastards was extremely sick.

This is Chunchun trying to make herself angry.

Yinzhi was really anxious and wanted to join the barracks.

So when Kangxi called him, he urged Kangxi urgently: "Khan Ama, what else do you want to say? Please speak quickly, while the palace gates are still unlocked, so that your son can quickly pack up and leave the palace."

His impatience made it seem like Kangxi really had a lot of things to do.

So Kangxi had nothing to say.

He only said: "Then don't you need to tell your mother?"

Then, Yinzhi said very straightforwardly: "No need, you can talk to my mother."

You must be kidding. He would never tell this to his mother. If he went to tell her himself, his mother would definitely scold him. But if he let Khan Ama go, the responsibility would be on Khan Ama.

It would be better for Khan’s father to suffer rather than his son’s death.

Yinzhi had planned very well. As soon as Kangxi waved his hand, he ran without stopping for a moment. In less than a cup of tea, he was out of the palace with his bag on his back.

The barracks that Kangxi arranged for him was the one under the command of his second brother, Prince Yu Fuquan. After all, with the character of his eldest son, he could not be suppressed unless he found someone with a higher status.

An eldest son was thrown out of the palace, but there were still many younger sons in the palace.

Kangxi suddenly felt a little sad. Why did he have so many sons?

They are all here to collect debts.

"Khan Ama Han Ama, if my elder brother can go to the barracks, can Xiao Shi go too?"

Holding his bulging belly, Little Eleven looked at Kangxi expectantly. Although he always acted like a fool, he actually loved martial arts and fighting.

Well, he kind of ignores his age.

Kangxi looked at his chubby tenth son with an expression that was hard to describe: "When you grow up to be as big as your elder brother, I will let you go to the barracks."

"Ah~ Doesn't that mean it will take another ten years?" Xiao Shi couldn't help but hug Kangxi's thighs and started to howl, "Khan Ama, please don't, ten years is so long..."

"What about nine years? If that doesn't work, forget it."

" ... ... Hum, nine years is nine years, does Khan Ama keep his word?"