After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

After a brief explanation, Liang Jiugong successfully sneaked into the convoy sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs to purchase supplies for the palace.

With the help of Li Jue, the "insider", everything went extremely smoothly.

The carriage that fell at the end of the convoy was particularly inconspicuous, and it was unknown when it fell behind.

He turned the car around and headed towards the outskirts of the city, swaying all the way.

It was not until sunset that they caught up with the main force just before the palace gate.

Li Jue will help him with everything that happens afterwards.

Liang Jiugong forced himself to get off the carriage, but his legs were as soft as noodles. He hurried to the Qianqing Palace to report.

Perhaps because he hadn't seen Yinzhi for a long time, Kangxi couldn't help but ask about his recent situation in detail.

Liang Jiugong was used to observing people's expressions and words, so he told them everything he had seen and heard without any hesitation.

Then he carefully asked, "If the emperor misses my brother, why not secretly summon him back to the capital so that he can see him again before he leaves."

Now that he is still in the suburbs of Beijing, it is not too difficult for the father and son to meet. They just need to make careful arrangements.

But if he wanted to see his son again after he had gone on a long journey with others, he would not know where to find such a person since the emperor was so far away.

Liang Jiugong was willing to ask this question only because his master's attitude seemed to have softened.

Otherwise, he would not do this thankless task.

Kangxi was silent for a moment, and this thought indeed flashed through his mind quickly.

But he quickly rejected it himself.

Now is a time of turmoil, so he should not act rashly.

Since there was no plan to expose Yinzhi in advance, then not meeting him would naturally become a form of protection for him.

"Forget it. When the time is right, we will meet again." Kangxi waved his hand, which was both a response and a signal for Liang Jiugong to leave first.

He wanted to be alone for a while.

[Xiao Qi, do you think my arrangement is right?] After sending both the eldest son and the legitimate son away at once, Kangxi still felt a little uncertain.

Not only was he worried about whether they could get the job done, he was also worried about their safety.

even more……

He was worried that the two brothers had always had a bad relationship. What if they became even more quarrelsome after leaving his supervision?

At this moment, the old father finally understood the worry that a mother feels when her son is away from home.

Ever since Kangxi decided that the two brothers should go on a long journey together, they have been in this uneasy situation.

I couldn't calm down no matter what I did.

There was really no other way, so I came to disturb Xirui again.

[If you hesitate when you should make a decision, you will suffer the consequences, Father Emperor!] Isn't it said that those in power hate indecision the most? Why did everything change when it came to this person?

Is this Emperor Kangxi whom she is worried about still the one she knows?

Xirui felt quite depressed for a while.

She has been disturbed more and more frequently recently. If this continues, she really won't be able to bear it.

This kind of constant alertness to Kangxi's sudden questions at any time and anywhere might be fine once or twice, but after a long time she was almost suffering from a nervous breakdown.

[Of course, my decision cannot be easily changed, and I have never thought of regretting it, but...] But he felt like a stone was pressing on his heart. The longer it dragged on, the more obvious the discomfort became.

When Xirui heard his words, her heart skipped a beat.

Is he suffering from separation anxiety?

At present, the relationship between Kangxi and his sons has not yet begun to deteriorate.

Even though Yinreng had recently gotten into trouble, he still held a considerable weight in his heart.

Having the father "exile" his two most valued sons from the palace with his own hands is tantamount to torture.

Xirui realized this belatedly and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him.

Therefore, when she met Kangxi again, her tone softened before she could speak, "Brothers, you are blessed by heaven, nothing will happen to you."

Those two princes are the only ones who can be of use at the moment, so they must not fall so early.

Not to mention that Kangxi was reluctant, even Xirui didn't want to see such a scene.

[If you are really worried, why not secretly send people to stay along the way to provide support in case of emergency?] Xirui's mind was working quickly.

In just a few words, he had already figured out how to provide secret reinforcements.

On the contrary, Kangxi was frightened by her constant thinking. [Pretending to be a merchant? Are you saying that I should send someone to do business? ]

In today's world, what matters is clear class distinction.

Among the four classes of people, scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, merchants have the lowest status.

How could it not be a shock to him that Kangxi was asked to send people to do business?

[What's wrong with that?] Xirui knew that he was biased, so now he had to make his attitude clear.

What about merchants?

She didn't think that traveling for business was a shameful thing.

Moreover, she had already thought it through. Over the years, she had taken the opportunity to hang out with Brother Jiu more, so that in the future she could let him develop his ability to make money.

Anyway, money is something that everyone can earn.

Xirui was very happy that his family could also have a share of the pie.

Moreover, she personally thought that if she could find something that Yinzhen really liked to do, he would not be so easily abducted away by the Eighth Brother.

Breaking up the small groups fighting for the throne is one of Xirui's most important goals.

[We all make a living by our own abilities, so how can there be any distinction between high and low?] It just depends on what each person is good at.

That is to say, the right to speak is now mostly in the hands of the gentry, which is why the rankings of scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans have gradually emerged.

It's simply annoying.

[Barter is nothing more than an act of exchange. It is reasonable and legal to exchange what I have in excess for what I need.] Xirui spoke every word very clearly.

But to Kangxi's ears, it felt like a thousand pounds of weight.

He wanted to argue with her, but after thinking it over, he couldn't find any flaws.

When it comes down to it, doing business is just like that.

From exchanging things for things in the past, it has changed to exchanging silver for things now.

It's just to make life more convenient.

[It's reasonable... it's quite reasonable, but if I send people to do business, wouldn't that be competing with the people for profit?] Kangxi felt that he was already rich, so he decided not to get involved in these matters.

[Haha!] Xirui was immediately furious when he heard this.

Here we go again, these guys who don’t take money seriously.

This really hit Xirui's sore spot.