Chapter 164 Prince Yong

When he was in his early thirties, Yinzhen was conferred the title of prince, and now when meeting him, he had to address him respectfully as "Prince Yong".

In a trance, Yihuan seemed to see time going back to the year when he was conferred the title of Beile. At that time, she could see the youthful vigor and ambition for the title in Yinzhen's eyes.

As time goes by, Prince Yong's eyes are now deep and it is difficult to tell what he is thinking from his expression.

According to the rules, Yihuan chose a good day and set up a table in the backyard to celebrate Yinzhen's "promotion".

This is also a rare opportunity for the women in the backyard. After all, it is rare for them to see each other in a year, so they are all trying their best to show themselves.

Concubine Li was persuaded by someone and came to Yihua in person: "Concubine, we sisters can't help the master in the mansion. It's good enough to make him happy. Why don't we let the sisters in the backyard show their strengths and have fun together?"

Yihuan agreed. It is better to guide than to block. Blind suppression will easily breed dissatisfaction. Only when everyone has something to hope for can they live in peace.

So that night, Yihuan enjoyed a high-quality evening party, and Yinzhen also had a rare opportunity to relax. He had been too depressed recently, so he used the title of king to make everyone happy.

The little wolf was running around the table, he was very naughty. It was the first time he saw so many "beautiful" sisters, he wanted to get close to each of them and kiss them.

The banquet had just begun and his little face was covered with lip balm marks, making him look very funny.

Yinzhen felt a little embarrassed. If this child was ten years older, he would definitely be a playboy. He would have to be taught well in the future and not let his nature run wild.

After three rounds of drinking, Yinzhen and Yihuan went to the main courtyard again.

Even Concubine Li was very calm. Her master basically lived either in the main courtyard or in the front courtyard now. They had gotten used to it over the years. Moreover, her master had been conferred the title of prince, and there was still a vacant position for concubine in the mansion. She wanted to see who was more powerful, her new love or her old love.

Several princesses were even more invisible. To be honest, the wife never treated them badly in terms of food, clothing, and shelter, but she just didn't dote on them. Life was hard at first, but after a while, they just accepted their fate. Those who didn't accept their fate were punished by the master himself. Didn't you see that Nianhulu and Song couldn't leave the house until now?

Back in the main courtyard, Yihuan changed Yinzhen into comfortable pajamas, stepped back to distance herself from him, and performed a thorough etiquette: "I wish your Highness all his wishes come true and everything goes well."

"Princess, you are so polite. Fortunately, I have made preparations today." Yinzhen helped Yihuan to stand up, took out a box from his arms and handed it to her.

Unexpectedly, she would receive a gift. When Yihuan opened it, she found it was a bracelet made of purple jade in the style of Buddhist beads.

"I see you always ask Honghui to go to the small Buddhist temple. I asked a senior monk to perform a ritual to bless this string of Buddhist beads. In recent years, the children have dragged down your health. Buddhist beads and purple jade are good things for nourishing people. I feel at ease when you wear them close to your body."

"I hope you will always be by my side no matter what happens in the future."

Yihuan held the bracelet and felt her heart beating for the first time. It was so violent that it seemed to burst out of her heart. It was the first time she felt such vivid emotional fluctuations.

Yinzhen looked into Yihuan's eyes, lowered his head and smiled gently. This was not easy. It had been more than ten years, and this was the first time he saw the confusion and infatuation in his wife's eyes.

This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, so Yinzhen struck while the iron was hot and the two of them became close friends.

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The next morning, Yihuan cleared her throat and cursed a beast in her heart after feeling the burning pain. "Princess, you are awake. The fourth prince refused to eat and insisted on waiting for you. The nurse is very anxious." Yuxue came over to reply and dressed Yihuan.

"Why is he in a bad mood again?" The little wolf is a very easy-to-raise child. He has a good appetite and sleeps well. Whenever he refuses to eat, it must be because he is angry with someone.

"The Fourth Prince wanted to come in this morning, and I dared to stop him, and the young master became unhappy." Yuxue held back her laughter.

Yihuan's face was flushed again. Yinzhen had dragged her out to play in the morning. Thinking that her youngest son was outside at that time, Yihuan felt a little ashamed.

"Let's go. By the way, don't call her Princess yet. Wait until the palace issues an official decree." When Yinzhen called her Princess yesterday, it was just for fun. If they called her Princess themselves, it would be outrageous.

According to the rules of the Qing Dynasty, the princess had to ask the prince to submit a memorial to request a title, and the emperor had to agree. In the past, there were also some strange princes who never asked for a title in their entire lives, clearly showing their dislike.

Yihuan was not worried about Yinzhen's attitude, but as she was always cautious, she still wanted to sound a warning to her servants and tell them not to get cocky.

Xiaolang was sitting alone at the dining table. Yihuan was hiding behind the screen. She saw him staring at the crystal bags on the table. He looked around and when he saw no one was looking at him, he secretly took one and put it in his mouth.

The little guy also knew how to clean up the place. He changed the arrangement of a plate of four buns into an equilateral triangle in an attempt to get away with it.

Oh, the son who steals food is so cute. Yihua waited for the little wolf to swallow the bun before she stepped harder: "Little Wolf, what do you want to talk to mother about?"

"Swing, swing!" Recently the little guy has fallen in love with the feeling of flying in the sky. The palace maids and eunuchs who play with him dare not swing too high. It is only exciting when Yihuan takes him to play. So, he wants to sit on the swing early in the morning.

"Okay, let's eat first, then take a walk for half an hour to help digest the food, and then mom will take you to play on the swing, okay?" Yihuan was very hungry, so she sat down and drank half a bowl of porridge.

The little wolf was a little reluctant, but still agreed obediently.

"Look, little wolf, if you had eaten at your usual time, you could have gone out to play now, right? A good child eats on time." Yihuan picked up a crystal bun for him. It seemed that the child was most proud of this.

The wolf cub's cheeks were bulging from eating so much: "Mother, you are staying in bed, the sun is burning your butt!"

Yihuan glanced at him. The child was very quick at imitating human speech. She had already told him once before, and the little wolf remembered it.

"Mother is an adult. When you grow up to be as old as mother, you can also stay in bed."

The little wolf counted on his fingers and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Then the little wolf must grow up quickly."

Looking at her son eating with relish, Yihuan smiled in her heart and thought, you won’t think like this when you grow up.

Just look at Honghui, he sleeps later than a dog and wakes up earlier than a chicken, and has to fight in the battlefield in the palace every day. Look at Hongyun, because of his studies, the teachers in the mansion were beaten, and his life was no easier than Honghui's.

The word "sleeping in" does not exist in the Aixinjueluo family's dictionary. Enjoy your childhood, kid.