Kangxi was finally able to enter Zhongcui Palace after a month.

"Noble Concubine, how is Yinti's body?"

Yan Ying: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. This child is stubborn, and my concubine told him to rest more. He insisted on not listening, and clamored to see him, Huang Ama."

Kangxi breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and then he felt a strong feeling of joy and closeness. He was indeed the son of his Aixinjue Luo Xuanye, and he knew that the pain towards his father was not in vain.

Seeing this, Yan Ying opened an agreement on the table and handed it to Kangxi: "Your Majesty wants to teach Twelve, and the concubine has no objection. Twelve wants to follow His Majesty, and the concubine has no objection, but Yinzhen fell from the palace. A piece of meat hurts my son's body and hurts my mother's heart."

"The concubine has a few unfeeling requests, and I hope His Majesty will agree. First: Yinzhen's daily homework is halved compared to the previous one; hour, and then the rest of the time is freely arranged by him, and he has to go back to Zhongcui Palace to eat and rest every day."

When Kangxi heard this, he immediately shook his head: "No, he still has a lot to learn. Six hours a day is not enough at all."

Yan Ying's face became serious, like a wicked mother-in-law who breaks up a lover: "For Your Majesty's sake, please add two more hours, otherwise, please Your Majesty find another heir. I'm in the palace"

When Kangxi heard that the imperial concubine was angry, he still dared to delay. After this month of cold treatment, he could be regarded as deeply aware of the cost of angering the imperial concubine, so he quickly signed and pledged, abducting the person first.

Not to blame him for being so eager, but after losing Yinti, Kangxi surveyed the remaining ten sons, trembling with anger, and scolded his elder brothers for being stupid like pigs. Under these conditions, Yinti's whole body was covered with a layer of golden light of wisdom.

Thinking about the few excellent sons who were driven away by him, Kangxi regretted it. He had lost so many excellent seeds. Now he must not let Elder Brother Twelve go, otherwise he will die in the next generation in the Qing Dynasty. How can he explain to his ancestors after a hundred years.

Yan Ying put down the teacup and put away the agreement signed by Kangxi himself: "Since Your Majesty has agreed, starting tomorrow, Yinqi will be handed over to Your Majesty. If something similar to the last time is sent again, Your Majesty will Don't blame me for being heartless"

Kangxi put his heart into his stomach, and made a promise: "Don't worry, noble concubine, this child Yinti is also my son, and I am confident that I will be able to train him to be a qualified emperor."

Yan Ying just smiled at this sentence, neither agreed nor opposed, but raised her hand to reject the guests: "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, so I won't let you eat."

After Kangxi left, Yinyu came out of the house, and asked puzzledly: "Why did Er Niang deliberately provoke Huang Ama?" Is it so rigid, isn't the concubine in the harem looking forward to following Huang Ama.

Yan Ying gave him a white look: "It's not because of you brat."

"You know what. Kangxi has been in power for at least 20 years. He has no one under his knees now. Now he values ​​you. You can come later. When your younger brothers grow up and show some meaning one by one, Kangxi will feel that you are coveting and threatening them. If you are already on the throne, won’t you be abolished like a prince?”

Because of the throne, the relationship between Kangxi and his sons has become opposite. The two sides have different goals and are in hostile camps, so conflicts will naturally arise.

And what Yan Ying has to do is to imitate the evil mother-in-law in romance novels. You must know that the reason why Cinderella and the rich boy's love is so earth-shattering is because someone took a stick and beat the mandarin duck.

When there is an external force to stop and interfere, their relationship will turn from plain boiled water to strong, cohesive, tolerant, and finally stronger than gold; but if their relationship goes smoothly from the beginning, then In the end, what destroyed them was the unbearable mutuality in their lives.

As long as Kangxi starts to cultivate Yinti, there will be a subtle change in his heart. His sons are alive and well, but he is old, and no one will admit that he is old.

Why did the ancient emperors pursue immortality, because they enjoyed the best of everything in the world, and they were unwilling to let go.

If Yan Ying wants to show her absolute strength and force Kangxi and Yinti to stand on the same side to fight against her, then at this time, it will give Kangxi the illusion that he and his son belong to the same camp and belong to their own people.

Only in this way, Kangxi will not be guarded, suspicious, and suspicious of Yinhu, but will trust him 100%.

Yan Ying sighed: Next, it's time to test her acting skills, and her stable days will be gone forever.

Yinyu seemed to understand but didn't understand, he didn't understand what Eniang's so-called evil mother-in-law's strategy would do to Huang Ama?

Until many years later, his younger brothers grew up one by one, began to reveal their ambitions, formed cliques in the court, and staged a scene of nine sons seizing the heir apparent.

Huang Ama's temper became more and more serious day by day, but under Er Niang's strong intervention, the relationship between the father and son was gradually twisted together, and he became the only one who was not jealous of Huang Ama. And the favored prince who was suppressed.

Outsiders all said: This is Kangxi's love for the Twelfth Prince, but only Yintang knows that this is the result of Eniang's countless times of anger at Huang Ama and the intervention of making jokes.

In the 61st year of Kangxi, it was snowing in the Forbidden City. Kangxi, who was already too old to walk, lay on the bed, and finally gave the final order: "canonize Emperor Yinyu as the prince, and temporarily supervise the country"

Yan Ying, who was already an imperial concubine, took off her cloak, walked to the dragon bed, and looked at him sideways: "Your Majesty is getting old."

Kangxi: "Yingying hasn't changed, it's still the same as before. I lost this game."

Yan Ying shook her head and said: "That's not the case. In fact, from the overall situation, His Majesty won. When your sons conquer the world, no matter who fights with whom in the future, it will be your love who wins." Descendants of the Xinjueluo family"

Kangxi passed away——

Surrounded by courtiers, Aixinjueluo Yinti ascended the throne, and he became the next generation emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Yan Ying changed Zhongcui Palace into Shouan Palace.

A few months later, Yin Heng came back, he had occupied Europe and America and other places, knelt on the ground, and begged Yan Ying to visit his territory.

Yan Ying suddenly laughed, and said in her heart: You have never seen Er Niang being chased by countless zombies and running all over the city, struggling to survive countless times on the verge of death. At that time, how much she wanted to be able to eat and sleep , Sleep and eat for the elderly.

The humiliation of losing power and humiliating the country in the late Qing Dynasty will not happen again, and the world will be reshuffled. This time, the Qing Dynasty has all the advantages. Perhaps in the future, the Aixinjueluo family may really rule the world.

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