After dressing as Kangxi, I raised my children full-time [Qing Chuan]

However, this is actually nothing to be proud of.

Because Ye Luo knows very well that the reason why he can decentralize power at the moment and become a good father who "corrects when he knows his mistakes" in the eyes of these cheap sons is because he is a modern man. Under certain circumstances, we can take into account their feelings and prevent them from questioning themselves, while maximizing their own interests without affecting their existing interests.

But this is only now, what about the future?

Can he guarantee that he has always been so clear, that he knows what he wants, and that knowing how to do it is the most sensible way?

He can't, because things like power are addictive—maybe he hasn't experienced too much privilege now, but when he really enjoys the pinnacle of life that he couldn't reach no matter how hard he tried in his previous life, he I am afraid that I will lose myself, and I will delusional to go against this historical trend...

Under normal circumstances, people who want to fight against the general trend of history will die miserably, no one can be an exception, even if he is a time traveler, he can't stand on the shoulders of giants to see the world.

Therefore, Ye Luo thought, while she was still awake, she should do more personnel work first.

When you realize that you are not sober, hurry up and promote the reform of the system.After all, at the same time, the people on the other side of the ocean were carrying out a vigorous enlightenment movement against feudalism and the church.

If he feels a little unconscious, he must change the system immediately, otherwise he will not be able to accept that the people of this era after his death will suffer such severe suffering and disaster.

If he is sober, he can slowly advance the process of history. After all, if he is too anxious to reform the system, he will definitely fail to succeed. Such a big crime is only relatively lightened.

But Ye Luo wasn't sure. At that time, would he really realize that he was unconscious?

Alas—so, why did you make him dress like an old man?

Good guy, it's really frustrating to do anything, and now he can only say that he is trying his best to raise his cheap sons, otherwise his time travel will be meaningless.

And educating his son is cheap—well, he thinks maybe he needs a ruler now, the kind that hurts when he beats someone.

"Liang Jiugong..." Ye Luo raised his head and said halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized that he had sent Liang Jiugong out just now.

Isn't this tm embarrassing?

"Huang Ama? Do you have anything to order?" Yinfeng said very positively, "I can do it."

Ye Luo rolled her eyes and nodded, "Go and get a memorial."

"Memorial?" Yinreng was slightly startled, and said something trivial, "I don't know which memorial Huang Ama wants?"

"random."

The word "casual" stunned Yinreng for a moment, he almost bit the bullet and took a copy of the memorial that he had already corrected and handed it to Ye Luo—Huang Ama probably wanted to randomly check the memorial that he had corrected.

Yinfeng thought about this, but saw that his royal Ama was holding the memorial in his right hand and tapped it lightly a few times.It doesn't look like you are going to randomly check the memorial, but it's a bit like weighing the weight of the murder weapon when you want to hit someone-no, no, no, how could Huang Ama hit someone?

Huang Ama wouldn't do that kind of thing, although he had heard that those men from the market would beat their own sons by themselves, but people like them in the royal family want to be decent, how could they condescend? What about doing that kind of thing?

Huang Ama will only confine them, just like her previous self...

"You four come here." Ye Luo raised his arms and waved to the four brothers.

"Huang Ama..."

"To shut up!"

Although he still couldn't hear who made the voice, Ye Luo quickly interrupted their words, raised his head and said coldly: "Stretch out your hand."

Seeing Huang Ama's posture, the three younger brothers were completely stunned, and subconsciously raised their heads to look at Yinhu, but Yinhu's doubts were no less than anyone else's, and he himself looked bewildered.

"Huang Ama, you..."

"Stretch out your hand, stand closer." Ye Luo beckoned Yiyi, and the latter walked up to Ye Luo hesitantly and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Ye Luo was not polite to him either, he raised his left hand to pinch Yinhu's fingertips, and then took the memorial and hit his finger hard.

"Emperor Ama!"

"What's the rush?" Ye Luo slapped Yinhu's finger expressionlessly, and raised his eyes lazily when he heard the harsh voice, "It's your turn next."

Yinzhen froze for a moment because of Ye Luo's words, "It's your turn next", and didn't know what to say for a moment.He thought that Huang Ama only made a noise because he was punishing the starling, but...

"Come here." After ten strokes were quickly finished, Ye Luo raised his head and looked at Yinzhen who was standing there hairpinning.

The slapping sound of the memorial being struck on the fingers was clearly heard in the quiet Qianqing Palace. Originally, the remaining sons were carefully correcting the memorial and exchanging a few words in a low voice from time to time, but their ears were hearing Ye Luo's words. The movement around them immediately quieted down, quietly listening to the sound of Huang Ama beating his hands, and for a while, I didn't know why, but I felt a little envious in my heart, after all, Huang Ama had never hit them...

But - listening to that crisp voice, it should be quite painful, right?

Forget it then, let the eighth brother and the others enjoy this kind of honor.

"Does it hurt?"

After the beating, Ye Luo continued to hold the memorial that had already been beaten to pieces by him.He sat back and raised his legs to look at the four cheap sons.

No one made a sound, and they all lowered their heads without saying a word.Ye Luo guessed that they must feel ashamed now, and wished they could stuff their heads into the cracks in the ground.

"Why, you still know that you are ashamed? I thought you didn't know?"

"My son..."

Yinhu raised his head and spoke boldly, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, because his hands were burning hot now, and his mind was in a mess because of Huang Ama's operation.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Luo ignored Yinhu who got stuck after saying the word Erchen, and asked what he had just asked again.

Yinhu nodded blankly.

"I'm in pain too!" After getting an answer, Ye Luo took advantage of the situation, "Not only is my heart hurt, but I also feel very ashamed. Do you know why? Because of the four of you!"

"Hundreds of cliques are attacking and annihilating each other. Do you know that everyone in the world is laughing at me! Huh?"

"You think you're very smart, and what you do is flawless, and I didn't notice it at all?" Ye Luo stood up abruptly, with an agitated tone, "I tell you, it's all leftovers from my play! And make a complacent look, you think I'm blind or deaf, huh?"

"Huang Ama, my son-in-law didn't..."

Yinhu's brow was sweating because of Ye Luo's words, and he didn't care about waiting for anything, he just knew that he couldn't let Huang Ama settle this matter, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make any trouble in his life .

"You don't have anything? Ah? Nothing?" Ye Luo glared at Yinhu, took a memorial and slapped him on the forehead, and thought that he shouldn't be more serious than others, so he also knocked on the other three people's foreheads a few times , "Didn't form any Baye Party, or didn't stumbling others?"

"Do you think that if you don't admit it, it doesn't exist? Ah? Prince, tell me, do you know about this?"

Yinfeng, who was happily eating melons, didn't want the fire to reach his own head, and he twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Ye Luo didn't make things difficult for the unlucky boy, threw the memorial in his hand on the ground, took a deep breath and sat back.

And the memorial "fortunately beaten four princes" was unbearable "torture" and it fell apart and scattered on the ground. Yinfeng, who witnessed all this, couldn't help shrinking his neck—it was terrible, huh...

"Go over and get a pen and paper." Ye Luo ordered, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the four people standing there in a daze. After a moment of stupefaction, she couldn't help feeling a little worried——why, she must have been knocked stupid by herself Bar?

If I had known earlier, I would have used less effort.