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

Ye Luo spent a long time scribbling in the side hall. If it wasn't because he still had something to explain today to prepare for the court meeting tomorrow morning, he might have stayed here until night.

Because he felt that he was really exhausted now—you must know that he only crossed here last night, so many bad things happened in such a short day, can it not make people tired?

What happened in this short day is enough for other traversers to go through for a year. Fortunately, he squeezed it all in one day and finished it all. The used brain cells add up to enough for others to use for several years. .

Ye Luo thought to himself that he is a real person and not an excellent male protagonist written by some stupid author, otherwise he would not be the male protagonist of an article with hundreds of millions of words, and he would have to ask his granddaughter to tell his granddaughter to burn novels for him?

Well, he just thought about it casually, after all, there is no starting point writer who writes his own hero Long Aotian who becomes an old man.

Then if he is the male lead, can't he dress as Chen Jinnan, step on these scumbags, bomb indescribable places and become the pioneer of the new century?

It's a pity that he is not a hero, so he can only wrong himself here—ah!No matter, from tomorrow on, he will try his best to be a salted fish emperor who fishes for three days and hangs the net for two days. He doesn't believe that he won't live to be 100 years old.

Didn’t some experts say that in the previous life, the standard age for a person is to live to 120 years old, he is not so greedy to live to 120 years old, 100 years old is completely enough!

But before he can become a salted fish emperor, he has to go through a series of operations to stabilize his low position, otherwise she will not be the salted fish emperor but the dried fish emperor.

"Cough cough!"

Clearing her throat lightly, Ye Luo opened her mouth a few times to fully open her mouth, rubbed her calves and walked around the side hall a few times to make herself more awake, Ye Luo walked to the door, raised her hand gently Gently opened the door.

There was no one at the door, Ye Luo turned a corner and raised his head to look forward, and saw the eunuch who was acting with him just now, holding several boxes in his arms, standing not far away with Yinfeng and Yinzhen.

It seemed that he was waiting for him.

Ye Luo walked over slowly.

"My son has met Huang Ama, and Huang Ama is blessed and safe."

"The slave sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live the emperor"

"Everyone get up." Ye Luo raised his hand to signal them to get up, walked ahead and walked a few steps before turning around and entering the main hall of Qianqing Palace.

"Why are you two here? What about the others?"

"If you go back to Huang Ama, they have been diagnosed by the imperial doctor, and now they have all gone back. The son and the fourth brother took all the boxes containing the diagnosis certificates and waited outside for Huang Ama to come out."

Yinfeng stepped forward to follow Ye Luo, bowed slightly and replied respectfully.

Ye Luo hummed lightly to show that he knew, then walked to his throne, sat down and pointed at the crime table, "Put all the boxes there."

"Whoo."

"They all have names on them?" Ye Luo only took a glance and saw that each of the wooden boxes had their own names on them.

"If you go back to the emperor, then you won't confuse the wooden boxes of each master." Liang Jiugong explained this.

"Pick it off, don't use this."

Although this idea is very good, the problem is that he doesn't need to use these!

Although Ye Luo's decision was strange, Liang Jiugong didn't say much because of the previous incident, and led the eunuchs to quickly remove the name on the wooden box.

"Put them in disorder." Ye Luo put this matter on hold after admonishing.

"Whoo."

"Is the article I asked to print this afternoon printed now?"

"Huhuang Ama, the third brother just went to pick up the printed article in person."

Ye Luo nodded, very satisfied with Yinzhi who is so good.

"How about the things I asked you to check? Have you got a list of who has sons and who has no sons?"

"If you want to return to the emperor, it has already been done." Liang Jiugong bowed and took out a piece of paper from the pile of books, papers and memorials on the desk and dedicated it to Ye Luo.

Ye Luo took the paper, picked it up to look at it, then raised his hand to Yinfeng, "Do you still remember what I told you? You write down all these names, and then recite them to Yinzhen, so that there will be no less one tomorrow." People, do you know?"

Yinreng took the paper from Ye Luo and nodded solemnly, "I will never forget anyone's name."

"After a while, the third child brings over the printed articles, Yinzhen, you send someone to deliver these articles to the hands of every minister who is in court today."

Ye Luo shifted his gaze to Yinzhen, and told him: "Those families with sons, that is, the families of the ministers listed on the list, must send another imperial doctor to check up on these ministers. "

"Remember to tell those imperial doctors who go to the mansion to say what they should say, and let the matter rot in their stomachs if they should not say it, remember?"

"My son remembers."

"Okay, then you all go down first, I want to rest for a while."

"Huang Ama!" Yinfeng called out suddenly, bit his lips when Ye Luo raised his head to look at him, and his voice dropped again, "Isn't your eighth brother occupying your dragon bed now?"

Oh, yes, Yinhu is on his bed now.

"Then I will lie down on this soft couch for a while."

It's not that he's very tired, it's just that Ye Luo, who wants to lie down and touch the fish for a while after giving orders, replied like this.

"How is this possible?"

Yinfeng, who didn't know the truth, was very dissatisfied with this, "I just went over there to have a look at the eighth brother, and I feel that his complexion has improved a lot after taking the medicine. Why don't Huang Ama let the eighth brother go back to the house first? Ama, send someone to change the bedding and then rest for a while. After all, compared to Huang Ama, your body, what is the eighth brother?"

Ye Luo was silent for a moment, and sighed softly in his heart that this child is really too jealous, even a patient who is lying on the bed is not spared, these words are expressing to him that he is very unhappy with himself Yinhu was the first to sleep on the dragon bed.

Isn't it just a bed, wouldn't it be enough to sleep people?

Where do so many requests come from?

"Just say, where do you want to send that eighth brother? Huh?"

Yinfeng paused for a moment and then quickly denied it, "My son definitely doesn't have this idea, Huang Ama must have misunderstood."

"Really?" Ye Luo blinked and said, "Since that's the case, there's no need to disturb Lao Ba's rest, let him stay here."

"Huang Ama!" Yinfeng raised his voice, "I suddenly feel that the eighth brother needs his mother-in-law very much at this moment, so why not send the eighth brother there?"

Leaf Fall:  …

Is it so careless?