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 After being warned by Keshan, Xinyue was so frightened that night that she developed a high fever. She took medicine for a week before gradually getting better. After recovering, he never mentioned Nu Dahai, just copied the scriptures honestly in the Buddhist hall every day, and stared out the window in a daze after copying the scriptures, no longer the delicate state of crying at every turn, Xu knew that this move was right. Keshan and the two servants are useless. In addition, she also suffered from a sequelae, that is, her face turns pale and she trembles every time she sees Keshan. That pitiful look is like a rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.

 At first, Keshan would go to the Buddhist hall to check on her situation from time to time, but seeing her trembling in front of him, not daring to make a wrong step, he felt that the effect he wanted had been achieved, so he seldom went there again.

 In elder brother's house, the queen arranged his small courtyard next to Yong, and all food and clothing expenses were compared with the prince's elder brother. When the nobles heard the news, they all came to the door to give gifts. When he entered the study room again, the attitudes of those companions who thought he was equal to him were faintly respectful. Half a month later, the right hand injury was healed, and the riding and archery class resumed. The son's both civil and military skills were vividly displayed, and even the elder brothers began to get close to him, with a hint of wooing him.

 No matter how everyone's attitudes change, Shizi is still not salty or indifferent, and only accompany Yong to study every day, read after leisure, practice calligraphy, and his neither arrogant nor rash style has won unanimous praise from the masters in the study. After Qianlong asked several times, he was extremely satisfied.

 On this day, after a day of homework, Keshan took out a Yongle blue-and-white flat pot with flower patterns that Qianlong had rewarded a few days ago, and he couldn't put it down to play with it, his eyes were full of joy. In his previous life, he had a hobby of collecting and appreciating antiques, and now he has become the son of the prince. This status greatly satisfies his hobby. Almost every item bestowed by Qianlong is priceless treasure.

 "Keshan, come and see what good things I got!" Shizi was holding the pot, stroking the lines on it with his fingers, fascinated by watching it inch by inch. .

 Keshan carefully put the pot into the wooden box, wrapped it in silk cloth, and shook his head helplessly. Yong is already 12 years old. At this age, the princes and elder brothers in the palace understand everything they need to know. Some of them have even passed through personnel affairs or received errands. Only this little Twelve is still innocent. But it is this innocence that makes Keshan feel valuable, and he doesn't want to find another master. Guide him well, and it will be enough to be a wealthy and idle prince in the future. As far as he knows, Qianlong's life expectancy is very high, and the seizure of the heir is just a cloud, not to mention that this is an illusory world, not a real history. All are subject to change.

 "Oh, Keshan, look at these bottles and cans again! What's so good about them? I have a lot of them! Take a look at this, my mother-in-law gave it to me just now, it's so interesting!" Yongxing hurried Entering the room, the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw Keshan carefully closing the flask in the box. Why did he have the illusion that what Keshan was holding was not a flask, but a cub?

 Keshan didn't pay attention to him immediately, and gently closed the lid of the box with his hands, and handed it to the eunuch who was serving him to carry him away carefully, then turned his head to look in Yong's direction.

 "Keshan has seen Elder Twelve before, is this the good thing that Elder Twelve showed me?" Seeing a small Western clock in Yong's arms, Keshan smiled unkindly. No way, this thing may seem strange to people nowadays, but to the prince who passed through the 21st century, it is simply rubbish on the side of the road.

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