" ... ... Khan Ama, what did you say?"

No matter what his Khan Ama dared to say, he didn't dare to listen.

Yinzhi seriously suspected that he was hallucinating, otherwise how could he hear Khan Ama say that Sister Kejing wanted to completely destroy the Dzungar tribe?

Did sister Kejing really say such murderous things?

"You heard it right, and I didn't say it wrong either."

Kangxi was extremely calm and spoke slowly: "When we conquered the Dzungars, we only focused on killing Galdan and then rectifying the Dzungars, but forgot to kill those careless people. Now, Tsewang Arabtan has appeared again."

Pointing at the name on the letter, Kangxi smiled coldly.

Yinzhi frowned slightly and repeated, "Tsewang Arabtan?"

This name sounds familiar.

After thinking carefully, Yinzhi finally remembered who this person was.

"Wow, this kid is not dead?"

He remembered that in the 30th year of Emperor Kangxi's reign in his previous life, before the third expedition to Dzungar, Tsewang Arabtan had sought cooperation with the Qing Dynasty to defeat Galdan together and then secure his position as the Khan of Dzungar.

After a few years of silence, the Dzungar Khanate, under the leadership of Tsewang Arabtan, expanded outward and invaded internally, and clashed with the imperial court several times.

Until the 50th year of Emperor Kangxi's reign, the Qing Dynasty fought many wars with the Dzungar Khanate. However, the general Wang was no longer him, but the Fourteenth Emperor.

Thinking of this, Yinzhi put the letter down, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Khan Ama, this is not my fault. It was because I was imprisoned by you when Tsewang Arabtan caused trouble in my previous life."

If he had fought with Tsewang Arabtan at that time, he might have remembered this man when he was chasing Galdan in this life, and then killed him.

What a pity~

"... ... you!" Emperor Kangxi felt a little aggrieved.

He had no intention of blaming his eldest son. After all, even he himself had forgotten about Tsewang Arabtan.

But listening to his eldest son's implicit criticism, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

But it’s hard to say anything because what my eldest son said is indeed the truth!

After thinking about it, Kangxi chose to skip this matter and only talked about his current arrangements: "You prepare to lead the troops to Western Mongolia. Ke Jing will go with you. You should train her more."

After he found the Minister of War and the Minister of Revenue to make detailed plans for the matter and complete the pre-war preparations, he asked them to lead the troops to the battle.

Yinzhi suddenly realized, "So you want to train Kejing!"

"That's easy, leave it to me!"

Yinzhi raised his head and patted his chest, as if to say "Don't worry about me doing things for you". He looked at Kangxi and pondered for a while, then asked: "Then Khan, do we really want to wipe out the entire Junggar tribe?"

Isn’t this a bit inconsistent with Khan Ama’s “benevolent rule”?

Yinzhi fell into deep thought.

Kangxi glanced at him and said, "You and Kejing should study it on yourselves."

He needs to let go more so that these children can grow. Otherwise, they always have to rely on him, and he would be so tired!

"Oh..." Yinzhi scratched his head and responded blankly.

He thought about it for a long time, but could not come up with any practical results. He could only condemn his own Khan-Ama helplessly, and then thought, maybe he should go to discuss it with people with better brains like the second brother?

Having made up his mind, and seeing that Khan Ama had nothing else to do, Yinzhi left decisively: "Khan Ama, if you have nothing else to do, then I will leave first."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already run towards the door.

Kangxi just stretched out his hand to Erkang, but was too late to stop him.

After a long silence, he smiled silently, haha, you little bastard!

*

Yuqing Palace

The prince, who finally had some free time these two days, was listening to the opera leisurely.

His subordinates presented a troupe of opera singers, and since he had nothing to do, he came to listen to it as a form of entertainment.

As soon as Yinxiang entered the room holding the memorial, he heard the sound of opera singing. His cheeks puffed up and he immediately became unhappy.

"Second brother, you really know how to enjoy yourself, don't you?"

A faint voice sounded in his ears. Yinreng turned around and saw his thirteenth brother who looked sour.

His eyes fell on the pile of memorials in his arms, and Yinreng couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, Thirteenth Brother, are you back from another mission?"

He was teasing Yinxiang on purpose. Ever since they unanimously decided to give the throne to the thirteenth brother, who was a versatile man of both literary and martial talents, he could always see the thirteenth brother being called by Khan Ama to the Qianqing Palace to receive tasks.

Generally, they are all unimportant memorials. The slightly special ones are various memorials related to the future development of the Qing Dynasty. After reading them and writing comments, the Thirteenth Brother will hand them over to Khan Ama for inspection, and then give them one-on-one teaching.

It is precisely because of this that the Thirteenth Brother has been going back and forth to the Qianqing Palace, and even has less time to bother with the Fourth Brother.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Yinreng couldn't help but smile, "Come on, Thirteenth Brother, come to Second Brother."

He was really laughing at Yinxiang, and was so angry that Yinxiang's steps became heavier and heavier. Every step he took on the ground felt like he was stepping on Yinreng's feet, and he wished he was using all his strength.

Putting the memorial on the table angrily, Yinxiang's eyes fell on the fine wine and delicious food, and he suddenly felt envious and jealous.

"Good brother, I'm going to tell Khan Ama that you're slacking off again!"

While he was saying that he was going to complain, he reached out and took some snacks from the plate. Yinxiang's inconsistent behavior made Yinreng laugh.

"Go ahead, Khan Ama has long been accustomed to my laziness. He now hopes that you will grow up quickly and take over the Qing Dynasty."

Hearing this, Yinxiang rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm not even ten years old yet. You have a long time to wait."

Humph, when he grows a few years older, he will secretly pack up his small bag and take his fourth brother to wander around the world.

As for the throne, let Khan Ama and my second brother sit on it!

With a little idea in mind, Yinxiang looked at Yinreng cautiously, and seeing that he was not paying attention to him, he quickly put away his little idea, for fear that it would be discovered by his second brother who was also very cunning, resulting in his death before he could accomplish his goal.

Feeling the gaze, Yinreng looked back at Yinxiang suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

"You look so good, second brother~"

Yinxiang held his face and smiled adorably, but it gave Yinreng a bad feeling.

"What do you want to do?" Yinreng looked defensive.

Seeing him like this, Yinxiang was unhappy. He said seriously, "Second brother, don't be so vigilant. I won't harm you."

"Oh, I don't believe it."

Yinreng is a stubborn person, who would believe this kid's lies?

Whoever believes it will be cheated, so he absolutely doesn't believe it.

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