Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

"The dream this time is different from the last time, it's very hazy—my son guesses, maybe it's not just a few days ago, and it will take a while to see signs..."

Yin Qi hesitated and spoke softly, and then hesitated for a while before saying: "How about...Huang Ama first asks the imperial physician to check the pulse of Wen Da? Even if nothing can be diagnosed, it will not be a bad thing."

"It's an idea." Kangxi stroked his chin and pondered for a while, but he also felt that it made some sense, "I will find a time later and ask the imperial doctor to show him. If it is right, I think he is now This lively appearance, as long as it is treated with timely delay medicine, it will be too late."

Lively and lively—Yinqi couldn't help imagining what Nalan Rongruo looked like in Kangxi's eyes, he couldn't help but shivered, nodded vigorously with a sneer, and flattered him without hesitation: "Huang Ama Shengming, this idea is absolutely foolproof."

"Stinky boy, which slave did you learn from, and you're actually glib?" Kangxi slapped him on the head, and then pressed down on his son, who was about to jump up and protest. A little bit proud: "Don't shout, your ancestor is not here, I should beat you."

"..." Looking at Kangxi in front of him, Yinqi was speechless for a while, so he could only sit down silently with hatred.Both father and son tacitly refused to mention this matter, and talked nonsense for a while, Yinqi suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, and said casually: "By the way, I don't know how the second brother's illness is, should it matter?" ?”

He was only influenced by a few brothers today, and felt that he should also care about his brothers, so he asked casually.Unexpectedly, Kangxi's complexion suddenly darkened, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just an occasional cold, and it will be fine after two days."

Yinqi frowned, and couldn't help but feel that something was a little strange—after all, this prince was brought up by Kangxi himself, and his affection was no different from that of an ordinary elder brother. Logically, even if he coughed a few times, Kangxi would definitely be extremely nervous That's right.And the reaction last night was indeed not much different. When Kangxi heard that the prince was ill, Kangxi didn't even bother to listen to him explaining anything, and rushed over without saying a word. Don't lie.

What happened to cause such a big change in Kangxi's attitude overnight?

"That Huang Ama is still here talking to her son about these nonsense-won't you hurry up and see if the second brother is better?"

Yin Qi may not have mastered the emperor's psychology very accurately and meticulously, but he is clear about the psychology of human nature.Temporary annoyance, temporary indifference, even disappointment and discouragement, even unwilling to see each other, these emotions are naturally real when they occur, but when they disappear, they can be as if they have never happened—unless they are completely There is no longer any hope of despair, as long as there is still the thought of forgiveness in the heart, in fact, many injuries that were thought to be unforgivable at the time are nothing in the long run.

Most people in the world are like this, and the closer the relationship, the more unable to escape this curse.Parents' natural love for their children is like a steel cable twisted from refined steel, which cannot be broken with a knife or an axe, and even half a trace will not be left.Unless you really hold the scorching fire that can burn people and burn them without rest, and force them to death, it is difficult to completely cut off this layer of close and intimate connection.

Although I don't know why Kangxi is angry with the prince, but Yinqi is very clear in his heart - no matter when, among these prince brothers, the only one who can make Kangxi truly his own son is Prince Yinreng .

Huang Ama Huang Ama, Kangxi's attitude towards the prince is undoubtedly the farthest from the "emperor" and the closest to the "Ama".If it weren't for the prince's death in the end, Kangxi would never be willing to abolish him, and even if he wanted to abolish him, he would be so entangled and repeated twice. After abolishing the prince, he still thought about it. Protecting this son with all his heart, even before he died, he specifically asked Yinzhen to treat the deposed prince well.

This kind of affection can never be erased by a small fight.Yinqi didn't have any special feelings for the prince Yinreng, but he undoubtedly realized very clearly that Kangxi ignored the sick prince and went to Shoukang Palace to talk to him, just like Kangxi deliberately indifferent to him a few days ago. It's like raising the flag of Tong's family without any movement. To sum up, it's just a simple and somewhat naive reason-no one else, just angry.

The anger you gamble now will be a gift when you regret it in the future.Yinqi knew very well in his heart that Kangxi would soften his heart in two days, and then he would regret his behavior of coldly treating the prince.And he, the son who was picked to make a show when Huang Ama was angry, is afraid that he will also be involved in this regret, and he will not have a good life.

This was the first time that Kangxi was pushed out of the house by his own son without explanation, and he stood dumbfounded at the door, and he couldn't react for a while—this brat actually dared to slam him outside, and dared to say what he said was "something is not there" , Do you really think you dare not beat him up?

"Second brother is sick right now, so he must be in a lot of pain. Huang Ama won't visit him, and he is alone in the East Palace, so he must feel even more sad..."

The brat on the disobedient criminal stood at the door, solemnly opening his arms to stop him from entering the house, his face was a little bloody, his chest heaved rapidly, and his eyes showed a sense of loneliness that didn't fit his age Come sad.Kangxi's heart trembled, and he suddenly figured it out—this child must have remembered that when he was sick in the past, he was equally uncomfortable and lonely, and he was looking forward to it, but he just couldn't. Huang Ama saw him... just like the little elder brother who was seriously ill and dying in the simple thatched cottage outside the Forbidden City back then.

The self-blame gradually diluted by Yin Qi's thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness suddenly creeps into his heart silently—if it wasn't for the fire this time, if it wasn't for the child's luck to survive, he might also Just like his Huang Ama, keep making mistakes...

Kangxi restrained his mind, suddenly squatted down and gently stroked Fu Yinqi's forehead, and said slowly: "But I am also your father. Don't you feel sad when you care about the prince but neglect you?"

"My son is not sick, how can it be compared like this?" Yin Qi took it for granted, as if what he asked was just a completely useless sentence, "There are about ten sons, but Huang Ama only has one. There are so many papers to approve, so many state affairs to manage, how can everyone take care of them carefully? It is nothing more than asking a few more questions when one is sick, and staying with him for a few more days when he is injured. Ancestors tell stories from outside, and ordinary people come here in this way. It has been the same since ancient times, and there is nothing surprising about it. The old saying goes well, that, that-old and old and people's old, young and young and young The child of man..."

Kangxi never thought that the demons that had been bothering him all this time would be comforted by his son. He listened to his words in a daze, and felt a sense of relief involuntarily in his heart.It's just that the front was full of comforting and touching feelings, but when he heard the kid behind him started talking nonsense, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and even the original emotion was completely washed away, and he looked at the brat in an angry and funny manner. He knocked his head down: "What old, old, old and old people, can they be used here? All the books you read tell you to eat with food!"

"Huang Ama—my son hasn't gone to school yet!" Yin Qi covered his head and yelled aggrievedly. Kangxi only realized it after he had spoken. Naturally, he refused to admit that he was at fault, and slapped him again more confidently: " Then let me read it! It’s settled like this, after finishing riding and archery tomorrow, I’ll go to the Shang’s study with the other elder brothers!”

Yinqi stared dumbfoundedly at Huang Ama, who was addicted to domestic violence and unreasonable, and couldn't utter a word.Kangxi probably also felt that he seemed to be too unreasonable, so he immediately walked away, never giving this stinky boy who was always obsessed with being reasonable with him a chance to complain: "As you wish, I will go to see the prince. Yes! It’s obviously a good thing for brothers and sisters to respect and love each other, let’s see what kind of nonsense you have become by making you mess around..."

Aunt Su Ma stood aside, laughing silently and crying.Yinqi looked at the windy back at Kangxi's feet, looked at La Aunt Su Ma who was bending over with a tragic expression, pointed at herself and said tremblingly: "Mother Su Ma, can you blame me?"

I don't know if he heard his words, Kangxi stumbled without a trace, and walked faster than before.

While walking, my heart has turned into a piece of softness, and there is still a warm smile on my face without knowing it.This child seems to be gifted by God to make him happy. I don't know why, as long as he is with him, his mood will be inexplicably relaxed and comfortable. Just find a reason to hit the head twice, slap a few times, and watch the child dance. The groaning, as if bursting into his heart with a burst of vigorous vitality, it was extremely hot-although he was always persistent in trying to reason with him, but none of those reasons made him feel embarrassed Yes, on the contrary, he can always say it inexplicably to his heart.Some feel relieved, some relieved, coupled with the seriousness and exasperation that only belong to a child, it always makes him want to smile uncontrollably.

Until he left the gate of Shoukang Palace, Kangxi still had a smile on his face.After ordering Liang Jiugong to drive to the East Palace, the silt that had accumulated in his heart had disappeared without a trace, and he felt very happy. Even the gloomy weather, which was almost snowing, looked bright and lovely.

Relaxing in the warm sedan chair, Kangxi suddenly touched the string of Buddhist beads in his sleeve, twisted them patiently one by one, closed his eyes and sincerely recited a sentence of Amitabha.

Pure and transparent, with the utmost affection and nature—what kind of talent must be, to be able to give him such a son?