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The next day, Kangxi came to the gate of Zhongcui Palace again. Last night, he had a unilateral discussion with the Taifu for an hour, and finally finished the draft, and was going to persuade the concubine Yingying who was protecting the calf.

But this time, he couldn't even enter the gate of the palace, just because the master of Zhongcui Palace ordered: seal the palace.

Kangxi continued to pretend that he was full of words, and fortunately left, leaving a sentence: "I will come again sometime"

In the room, Yinyu squinted, holding lotus seed soup in one hand, while enjoying the caring greetings from Qinqin Erniang.

Lie still every day, someone waits on you.

Open your hands for clothes, open your mouth for food, ah, this is the true meaning of happiness.

Mother, blame me for repenting too late!

The vermilion gate of Zhongcui Palace became popular because of the confrontation between Kangxi and Yan Ying. Every day, many people inquired. Today, the Long Live Lord was rejected by the imperial concubine again?

Today, Long Live God still couldn't tear down that door under his anger?

Today, oh no, big news, Long Live God climbed the wall! ! !

The imperial concubine waved her hand: close the door, and release wealth.

woof, woof woof—

Kangxi fled in despair and died——

In the Qianqing Palace, once again listening to His Majesty's accusations against the imperial concubine, the Taifu's heart is desperate. He is over sixty years old, and he has watched His Majesty grow from a small baby to the present emperor through the ages, comparable to the Emperor Qin, He never expected that His Majesty, who is so talented and virtuous in his heart, would be afraid of guilt! ! !

Kangxi is a middle-aged man, and no one is suppressing him, so he becomes more and more unscrupulous. Originally, he could pour out all his thoughts to Yan Ying, but now his only emotional sustenance rejects him. Can find a make do.

The Taifu looks good, upright, upright, and a gentleman. After complaining to the Taifu for several days, his whole body is comfortable, and his mood is indeed much better.

Taifu of the newly promoted Emperor Trash Can: Bang Dang, there was a sound, something broke.

In the Zhongcui Palace, Yinqi lay down for half a month, his bones became soft, no matter what other people thought, he couldn't bear it first, and inexplicably began to miss books, wanted to practice calligraphy, wanted memorials, wanted to move. Brains, wits and courage with the old fox...

Suddenly the whole body shivered. Thinking of this, Yinti's whole body is not well, maybe he is sick?

Why do you want to think about this!

But he really didn't want to lie down with nothing to do. During the period of recuperating while lying down, he finished all the building blocks, puzzles, childhood storybooks, family portraits drawn by Er Niang, and all the books in his study room, even Notes have been revisited.

Could it be that he was persecuted and delusional as Eniang said!

Yan Ying was performing photosynthesis on the recliner, when a shadow covered the sunlight in front of her eyes, a lost lamb came into her line of sight, looking at her helplessly: "Mother, I'm crazy!"

Yan Ying laughed: "I thought you could last for a month or two, but I didn't expect you to come to me so soon."

Yinti: "Emiang already knew that her son would come to you?"

Yan Ying sat up, patted the seat beside her, and waited until Yinzhen came down, before she said seriously: "Emiang knows that you are smart and smart, and your ideas are innovative and changeable, but I don't know what's going on, you are always doing things intentionally or unintentionally. Hiding yourself, you don't like to play cards according to common sense, people always can't figure out your inner world"

"And you also like to pay attention to details, you are easy to be picky and nervous, and you must be meticulous in doing things, although the result of doing so will inevitably make you feel depressed"

"You have unique insights, but you are a bit follow the crowd, you rarely have your own opinions, and you will waver with other people's ideas"

Before Yan Ying could finish speaking, she saw Yinti lowering her head and said in a daze, "Is my son really that bad?"

Yan Ying held one hand on his shoulder, lowered her head and kissed his bald crescent forehead: "You are thoughtful and careful, cautious and organized, very rational, even cold, Erniang knows, in your heart He has his own unique way of doing things.”

"You always say that you are no better than the elder brother, the former prince, the fourth elder brother, and the eighth elder brother, but in Eniang's eyes, Yinzhen is smart, studious, pragmatic and calm, confident and proud, and he is no worse than anyone else. You have an idea for the highest position, right?"

After being told by Yan Ying about the longing hidden deep in her heart, Yinzhen's eyes were flustered and at a loss: "Son, son..."

Saying no, in fact, he once had that idea, deceiving himself.

He said yes, he wasn't sure if he could win the dragon chair in the end, he was afraid that he would fail and hurt Eniang.

Yan Ying saw all Yintang's expressions in her eyes one by one, and smiled gratifiedly: "Yinti, Er Niang, I'm asking you today, do you want to be emperor?"

Yinti began to struggle again. When he was young, he liked Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, Tang Taizong, Ming Taizu, and the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty in the book.

But if he becomes emperor himself.

There are more than [-] people, and the world is in his hands. This kind of imagination is quite strong for an ambitious young man: "Think"

Yan Ying said seriously: "Speak up, I didn't hear you clearly"

Yinti increased the volume: "I want to—"

"Speak up, what do you want to do?"

Facing Erniang's persecution, Yinqi's quiet heart began to beat. He had never felt so passionate. He became the heir of Huang Ama, wanted to become the future emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and wanted to bring the whole world to him. panoramic view.

"I want to be the emperor—" Yinti almost roared out these words.

The shadows that had been cast over his head all this time were lifted, and the desire in his heart was exposed to the sunlight. Yinqi suddenly understood that under the pressing appearance all along, his never-extinguished ambition.

He has been comparing himself with his older brothers, but he does not know that it is precisely because he puts himself in the same position as his older brothers. They are all the princes that Kangxi values ​​most and are expected to seize the throne.

Yan Ying said: "Emiang hopes that you can stick to your principles and beliefs no matter what. Now that you have a goal, don't look forward and backward, and try your best to fight for it. No matter what the final outcome is, you are working hard now. There will be no regrets in the future.”

Yan Ying blinked her eyes and said: "If you succeed, Er Niang congratulates you, if it fails, we mother and I will pack our bags and go to the other side of the ocean to find your ninth brother."

Yinqi, who had been slapped with blood, couldn't wait to show off his ambitions, Yan Ying flicked his bald head: "Where is your cleverness in the past, forget about your Huang Ama Has the devil trained?"

Yinyu shook his head subconsciously, then his eyes lit up, and he patted Yan Ying's back attentively: "Emiang, are you planning to coerce the prince to make the king?"

Yan Ying: If your ninth brother had been half as smart as you back then, I wouldn't have asked him to fight for himself.