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

Ye Luo couldn't help but admired herself from the bottom of her heart.

Thinking that he obviously didn't have any plans, but he couldn't help saying this sentence because of his emotions, but he didn't want to directly insinuate everyone. After all, after they didn't get the support of their own, Huang Ama, they would subconsciously turn to him. My uncle's family is fairly close.

This is not to blame these stupid sons, because ZG has been a society of human relations since ancient times, relying on blood relationship to confirm relatives, they are more willing to believe in their "family members" who are connected with their blood than a "loyal" outsider.

Isn't Xiang Yu like this?Uncle Xiang blatantly drew his sword and betrayed him, but Xiang Yu believed in Uncle Xiang because of his own family status, so in the end he had to kill himself in Wujiang, what a pity!

"Perhaps, do you know why Xiang Yu failed?" Ye Luo glanced around at his sons, and then fixed his eyes on Yinzhen, because it seems that Yinzhen has already hooked up with that Nian Gengyao, which is not acceptable. !

If you let it go like this, maybe something bad will happen.

"Fourth, tell me."

Yinzhen's breathing stopped for a moment, he felt like a naked baby who had no secrets in front of Huang Ama.But that didn't really matter, because he had already made that plan in his heart just now.

He took a deep breath and calmed down some of his upper brain before speaking out, "Because he is self-willed and only trusts his own family. Some excellent counselors and generals are not reused by him, but they are cheaper for others. I can't bear it, my temper is a little violent."

Ye Luo nodded, and after thinking about it for a while, she called out to Yin'er, "Old Ten, tell me, who are the four talking about?"

Yin'e didn't expect that Huang Ama would call him by name, and he opened his eyes in surprise for a moment, and said in a vague voice, "Huang, Huang Ama, son, son is dull, I don't know how fourth brother Who said it?"

Low laughter came from all around, Yin'e blushed and lowered her head.

If it was Kangxi, thinking about it now, he would jump up in anger, but Ye Luo was not angry. He even looked at Yin'e carefully with interest, and found that he was the one who said he was afraid of drawing a turtle on his face with a pen and laughed. silly people.

At that time, he had guessed that this person was the "Idiot Old Ten", but now he was just more sure.

"You really don't know?"

Yin'e shook his head full of embarrassment, Yinhu couldn't bear it when he saw it, so he boldly said, "Huang Amamo is going to be angry, tenth brother, he just can't remember it for a while."

Yin'er heard the words and looked up at Yinhu with a moved face.

Ye Luo lazily raised his eyes, and said lazily, "You are not at all competent to be a starling!"

"After I go down, I will definitely urge my tenth brother to study hard." Yinhu expressed his attitude, as usual.

It's just that he was doing similar things as usual, but Ye Luo would not let this matter go like Kangxi did in the past.

"I'm not talking about that," Ye Luo slowly picked up the brush from the side and soaked it in thick ink, "Old Ten, you really don't know?"

"My son is stupid..."

Ye Luo slowly raised the brush, and some ink dripped down. He was not in a hurry, but he just heard Yin'e say something stupid again, and then he interjected, "My tortoise's drawing is not bad. , Old Ten, do you want to learn about it?"

Yin'e's eyes widened, a word was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it for a long time. He looked at the writing brush in Huang Ama's hand a little bit without tears, and secretly hated himself for leaking his secret just now. Woolen cloth?

"My son, my son suddenly remembered that the fourth elder brother mentioned Han Xin and Chen Ping!"

"Oh?" Ye Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes half a smile, "Suddenly remembered?"

Yin'e's heart was beating non-stop, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, that's right. Just as soon as myna said it, I suddenly remembered this question myna once said."

"Oh?"

The same words, the same expression, and the same tone made Yin'er's heart flustered even more.

"My son, what my son said is true."

"Oh."

"Huang Ama, my son really didn't lie."

"Yeah." Ye Luo raised her chin, indicating that she knew.

"Fourth, come here and get a brush for me..."

"Huang Ama, I was wrong!" Yin'e roared, and the brush in Ye Luo's hand almost fell to the ground in fright.

"What are you yelling at?" Ye Luo frowned in displeasure, handed the brush in his hand to Yinzhen who walked up to him, raised his head slightly to look at Yinzhen and confessed: "You..."

"Huang Ama, please don't let the fourth brother draw a turtle on my face, I was wrong woo woo woo..."

Yin'er, who was extremely worried and frightened in her heart, finally couldn't stand the atmosphere. After her mentality exploded, tears flowed down unexpectedly, and she lowered her head and choked up uncontrollably.

"Huang Ama?" Yinzhen spoke softly, and asked Ye Luo's meaning with his eyes.

"Eh..." Ye Luo frowned subconsciously, "You, do you have to be so afraid?"

I rub, why does this state feel so abnormal?

In other words, under normal circumstances, even if you feel like drawing a turtle on your face, it won’t be like this—won’t you cry?

Could it be that there is a problem with the mental state?

Ye Luo was at a loss, he just felt that his state was not right, and he hadn't studied psychological problems, so he could only be blind in the face of such doubts, but—maybe it would be better to give him a hug now ?

Ye Luo handed Yinreng his hand, and was supported by the latter to stand up, then walked slowly to Yin'er.

"stand up."

Yin'e shook her body and stood up slowly, with her head bowed like a bereaved dog.

Ye Luo sighed softly, raised his arms and hugged him into his arms, and patted his back lightly with the other hand.

"I don't blame you, why are you crying, huh?"

"Huang, Huang Ama... woo woo woo..." Yin'e slowly raised her hand trembling, grabbed Ye Luo's skirt, buried her head in Ye Luo's chest and cried out.

Leaf Fall:  …

I wipe, I just hugged you, I didn't let you wipe your snot with my clothes, please!

Ye Luo suppressed the desire to frown, and raised her arms to push away Yin'er, who was hugged by him and turned against the guest, and was reluctant to let go, but she found something wrong from the corner of her eye—why did she look at him like that? ?

Why do all these sons look at him with such strange eyes?

Could it be that everyone is coveting his pure sex?

Damn, no way, no way, haven't you felt the hug from your father when you grow up?