The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

The other princes and grandchildren did not understand why Yinmi and Dunke were so excited. Since the teacher approved by the emperor was definitely an excellent talent, they just had to learn from him.

So Qingyin, who was leaving court at usual time these two days, was stopped. Looking at Liang Jiugong who smiled at him kindly, Qingyin suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The closer he got, the deeper it got, especially when he saw his boss's face, which was dignified yet contained a hint of secret joy, Qingyin's premonition came true.

"Ruhai, are you short of any medicinal herbs recently? Are you feeling well?"

Qing Yin bowed her hands respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have the medicine Your Majesty sent me last time. With the care of Imperial Doctor Jiang, I have gotten much better now."

"That's good. Ruhai doesn't have to be so restrained here with me. Just treat yourself like you're at home." Emperor Kangxi looked at the incredibly beautiful Lin Ruhai with his eyes full of admiration and joy. If Lin Aiqing wasn't a man, he would have taken her into the palace when he saw her. It was said that Lin Aiqing had only one daughter, and he didn't know how much favor her father had given her.

Emperor Kangxi's mind was full of mixed thoughts, but in reality he only paused for a second.

Compared to the majestic and cold tone of Emperor Kangxi when he was in court, his conversation with Qingyin at this moment could not be gentler. If the important officials in the court saw it, they would probably think that their emperor had been possessed by another soul.

Qingyin listened to Emperor Kangxi's words with one ear and out the other. If he really dared to take charge, the people who were supposed to collect his body next year would not dare to come.

Qing Yin, who was silently complaining about her boss in her heart, smiled gently and just said a few perfunctory words to get by.

After chatting with his beloved minister for a while, Emperor Kangxi began to get to the point.

"Ru Hai is knowledgeable and in his prime. My youngest sons are still young and lazy in their studies. If they have the help of Lord Lin, they will surely make progress soon."

No matter how much he wanted to refuse the extra workload in his heart, he still said it respectfully on the surface.

"It is a great blessing for me to have the emperor's trust."

Qingyin stood up and saluted. There was an indescribable temperament and elegance in her every move, which, coupled with her beautiful face, made her even more pleasing to the eye.

It is easy to talk to smart people. Emperor Kangxi smiled gently and explained in detail: "Since Ruhai agrees, I am relieved. However, I have also thought about it. Ruhai's health is not good after all. You can arrange for those children's classes to be taught occasionally. You don't have to take care of everything yourself. You can let Ruhai go to other people."

Qingyin was somewhat surprised and helpless when he saw Emperor Kangxi pushing his workload onto other people with just a casual remark. Although it was indeed easier to do so, it was unethical. In order to avoid his future colleagues wanting to beat him up collectively, Qingyin covered it up as usual with the perfunctory approach.

After finishing his tasks, Emperor Kangxi happily admired Lin Aiqing's beauty for a while before letting her go.

Qingyin was sent home in the carriage sent by Emperor Kangxi as usual, but he was in an extremely happy mood on the way here, but now he inexplicably exuded a kind of salted fish temperament.

Although he works all year round, it doesn't mean he loves working all year round, otherwise he wouldn't have planned to buy a small holiday world to play in.

Qingyin felt a little sad, so there was a hint of melancholy between her brows, but she soon arrived at the Lin Mansion. She blinked a few times and he was the Taifu Lin with the clear breeze and bright moon again.

After returning to the Lin residence, Qingyin looked at the familiar face lying in the corner of the jujube tree, smiling at her obedient daughter like a fool, and felt more and more unhappy.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lin Daiyu turned around in a panic, and hurriedly came down from the corner. The little girl ran into his arms with a sweet smile on her face, "Daddy, come back. This is my new friend, Aixinjueluo Baotai."

The little girl had not entered the palace and was not very familiar with the royal family, so she did not realize the specialness of this surname, but Qingyin was very familiar with this surname. (It is set here that each small world exists independently, so the same name does not mean the same identity.) Isn’t the royal family just this surname?

Qingyin raised her eyebrows slightly and looked closely at the tanned young man standing on the wall. He really looked a bit like Kangxi, probably because of their blood relationship.

But the young man in front of him looked silly and lacked the nobleness of the usual princes and grandchildren of the emperor.

Over there, Baotai, who was stopped by Lin Daiyu to show her father, had only his entire head exposed. However, when he heard that his sweetheart's father was looking at him, he subconsciously straightened his body and did not react at all that Qingyin could only see his head from her perspective.

Perhaps it was because Qingyin's face was too invincible, Baotai's eyes lit up more and more. She was indeed his sweetheart whom he fell in love with at first sight. Not only was he good-looking, but his sweetheart's father was also incredibly good-looking.

Looking at the silly boy standing in the corner, Qingyin didn't bother to care about that guy. He was raising his daughter himself, and considering her character, it was obvious that the boy couldn't beat his daughter.

So Qingyin casually reminded him and left, "The green dates in the lower right corner are almost all picked, why don't you take a look somewhere else?"

Lin Daiyu was still a little confused. She looked in the direction her father was teasing, and saw that the ripe green dates near the young man had disappeared without a single one left, leaving only a few finger-sized, very green fruits.

Especially when the young boy came over in a trance with his face red, the scene became even more humorous.

Now the whole Lin Mansion was filled with a relaxed and joyful atmosphere. Compared with the cold and unpopular Lin Mansion before when the young master was not there, the servants' faces also showed more joy and liveliness.

According to Emperor Kangxi's arrangement, the next lecture would be in three days, so Qingyin was not in a hurry to tell Lin Daiyu.

The courtyard next to the Lin Mansion is actually a manor owned by an individual. At this moment, the servants in this manor are diligently placing tables of delicious food in front of the only master, hoping to reach the sky with some shortcuts.

Boys aged thirteen or fourteen eat well and grow fast. They already have the framework of an adult, but their faces are still very young, making it easy to tell them apart at a glance.

Baotai, who was dressed in fancy clothes, looked at the maid who was twisting herself into a dough twist just to place the dishes in front of him. He pushed her away with a cold expression and said, "Xiao Chenzi, take this woman away and let her know what the rules are."

The young maid who was pushed to the ground had a great figure. She was a little dazed when she fell to the ground, but she reacted immediately and didn't bother to tidy up her messy clothes, "Prince! Prince, please spare me, please spare me..."

"Yes, Prince." The honest-looking guard looked coldly at the maid who was dragged to the ground, his eyes full of coldness. Who the hell is this? How dare she seduce the young prince? It was fortunate that this happened in the manor. If it was in the palace, this woman would probably be dead.

Hearing the shrill female voice, Baotai couldn't help but frown.

Seeing his master's reaction, Xiao Chenzi quickly picked up a handkerchief and stuffed it into her mouth to block her voice.

Seeing the miserable state of the maid just now, the remaining maids who were preparing the meal fell silent and dared not think about anything else, and just did their own work honestly.

Half an hour later, Xiao Chenzi, who had finished dealing with the problem, came back into the house.

Baotai had also finished his meal. Seeing that the prince was still happy, Xiao Chenzi began to probe, "Prince, when are we going back to the palace? The concubine is urging us. I heard from the concubine that the prince is not angry anymore. Why don't we..."

"Who cares if he's angry or not? I live here comfortably. If you want to go back, just go back by yourself."

Little Chenzi: “…”

"I am the prince's man. Wherever the prince is, I will be there." Little Chenzi smiled flatteringly.

Baotai rolled his eyes at the cunning little Chenzi and said, "If you know, don't tell me."

"Little Chen, wash the green dates I picked and bring them to me so I can help them digest the food."

When the washed green dates were brought in, little Chenzi looked at the prince who was holding the green dates and grinning foolishly but refused to eat them. He felt anxious about the green dates that he was about to eat and then took out again. He wished he could feed them directly into the prince's mouth for him. But of course this idea was just a thought. How could he dare to offend his own prince? Little Chenzi looked helpless.

I'm afraid the prince doesn't want to go back, and there's also the reason for the daughter of Master Lin across the street.

He didn't know how to explain to his wife when he returned. Thinking of the cold and stern wife in the mansion who was not easy to fool, little Chenzi felt a headache.