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

"Huang Ama, what do you think of this son's idea?"

Seeing that Ye Luo didn't speak for a long time, Yin Reng asked a little anxiously, glanced back inadvertently, and then silently looked away.

"I don't know." Ye Luo smiled and decided not to get involved in such a shameful thing like a primary school student, "Go and tell him yourself. If the old man agrees, you can send him there."

"Will the minister send him there first?"

Ye Luo:? ? ? ?

You haven't asked before, and you're saying this?

"Don't force it." Ye Luo thought for a while, and said this one more sentence.

Yinfeng hummed lightly, took a few steps back slowly, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Do not force?How could he force his eighth brother?But he didn't force it, and he couldn't bear the fact that the eighth brother was sensible and knew how to be humble to his elder brother—no, it was the eighth brother who wanted his mother-in-law and asked to go over.

"What about you? Do you have anything else to do?" Ye Luo raised his head and glanced at Yinzhen who was standing still, "Don't you want to join in the fun with the old man?"

"No, Huang Ama, I have other matters."

Ye Luo nodded, "Let's listen to it, I'll think about it."

"Thirteenth brother has some problems with his legs. The imperial doctor said he'd better rest in peace for the next three months. My son wants to help Thirteenth brother..."

Yinzhen suddenly lost his voice, not because he had nothing to say, but because Huang Ama suddenly stared at him closely.

"Is there a problem with your legs?"

"Yes."

"But when I saw him coming over this afternoon, he had no problem walking."

Because of that incident in history, Ye Luo took a special look at Yinxiang when he came over, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no abnormality in his actions, but——there is a problem with his legs, "he also told Yinxiang Are you pretending like the old eight?"

"It's not the same as the eighth brother," Yinzhen refused to compare the thirteenth brother with the eighth brother, "the thirteenth brother has no problem walking, but if he doesn't rest, there will be problems in the future."

"Then I'm sure." Ye Luo nodded to Yinzhen, "Let him rest in the house for three months, no, four months, take care of him more, and wait for his health to recover before we talk about other things."

"My son, thank you Huang Ama for understanding."

What's there to be thankful for?

Ye Luo waved her hand indifferently, indicating that you don't need to take this matter to heart.

Yin Zhen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, lowered his eyes and stared closely at the desk in front of Huang Ama.

"Uh... are you still leaving? Do you have other things?"

Why don't you just leave after asking the question? What do you want to do here?Stay for dinner?

He didn't eat tonight. If he was young, he might be able to satisfy his appetite, but now that he is old, he is still not flirtatious.

"Huang Ama," Yinzhen clenched his hands slightly, "My son, I have another merciless request."

"what?"

"My son would like to ask Huang Ama to pick another little red flower from this morning for the thirteenth brother."

"what?"

Yinzhen closed his eyes, and felt extremely ashamed in front of Ye Luo for the first time, but thinking about what Yinxiang said earlier, he could only bite the bullet and say this.

"Little Red Flower?"

"Yes," Yinzhen nodded lightly, "it's the little red flower Huang Ama gave to my son this morning."

Why does Yinxiang want this?

I want to have what my brother has?

Then why don't you want to have your brother's daughter-in-law?

"If Huang Ama finds it inconvenient, you don't need to give it away." Yinzhen thought about the little red flower that he had returned to the house and put in the book, and decided that if Huang Ama didn't want to, he would give away his own flower. Bar.

Anyway, Huang Ama gave it to him at the beginning, so it doesn't matter who gets these little red flowers in the end.

"Can't you pick one by yourself?" Ye Luo couldn't help asking, "There are so many flowers there, why do you have to trouble me to go there?"

It's not impossible to go there, but the problem is, Ye Luo feels that if he really wants to go there, he can't find that place—maybe the eunuch who followed him knew it, but Ye Luo said that he refused because of stupid things bow your head.

"How can the little red flowers picked by Huang Ama herself be the same as the little red flowers picked by my son?"

"What's the difference? Is there gold on the little red flower I picked casually?"

Yin Zhen nodded seriously.

Leaf Fall:  …

Come on, let's do it.

Raising her arm and rubbing her forehead, Ye Luo randomly took a piece of paper from the desk, picked up a brush, dipped it in some ink, and drew a small black flower on it very scribbled.

Putting down the pen, Ye Luo gestured to Yinzhen to take the paper with his eyes, "Since you said that there is gold in the little red flower I picked, then I think there is a miracle doctor in the little black flower I drew casually. Go back to Shisan and say that I wish him a speedy recovery."

Hmph, I can't kill you!

Yinzhen carefully picked up the paper, and after gently drying the ink stains on it, a visible smile appeared on his face, "I thank you, Huang Ama."

Leaf Fall:  …

Are you making wool?Is there really someone who can laugh at the ugly little black flower he drew?

So if you write a picture with your feet, can you sell ten gold pieces?

(Yinfeng: I will pay one hundred!)

"Okay, okay, let's go!" Ye Luo closed her eyes, rubbed her brows and waved her hands indifferently, "I'm upset just looking at you."

"My son retire!"

Ye Luo is a little upset looking at Yinzhen now, but Yinzhen is a little happy now.

Huang Ama's painting!Still intentionally draw such an ugly picture!He is sure that it is unique in this world, and there will never be another painting in the future, it is truly the only one!

If it weren't for the habit of smiling without showing his teeth for many years, Yinzhen would probably show his big white teeth like his second brother!

Holding the painting carefully in his hand, Yinzhen slowly walked down the steps.

"Wait a minute, you come back!"

Yinzhen paused, turned around and hid the painting behind him before he bowed and asked, "Huang Ama, I don't know what else you can do to call your servant?"

Ye Luo ignored him first, looked at Liang Jiugong and raised his chin to signal him to come over, "Take out the box containing Yinxiang's diagnosis and give it to the fourth child."

"Hey." Liang Jiugong responded, stepped forward and quickly took out one of the boxes from a pile of boxes.

"Is it on file?"

Seeing Liang Jiugong's move down the steps, Ye Luo suddenly remembered the matter of leaving a file, but he spoke too quickly, did the people here not know the meaning of keeping a file?

"Did you make another copy of the diagnostic content on these papers?"

"If you go back to the emperor, these things have not been recorded yet." Liang Jiugong continued the matter following Ye Luo's words.

Yinzhen at the bottom of the steps was thoughtful: keep the files?It is similar to the fishing law enforcement that Huang Ama said before. They are all vocabulary that they didn't understand at the first time. I don't know which book Huang Ama read it from. Waiting for Huang Ama to be in a good mood It must be asked in detail.

"Then fourth, come back first and make a copy of Thirteen's diagnosis before leaving."

Yinzhen answered and returned to Ye Luo's side with his beloved little black flower. Using the pen handed over by Liang Jiugong, he randomly found a desk and sat cross-legged to copy it.

"Did the emperor Amalchen take this diagnosis back because he wanted his son to look at the thirteenth brother?"

After Yinzhen finished copying, when he was about to leave with the wooden box, he asked Ye Luo what he thought.

"Yes," Ye Luo nodded and admitted directly, "I will send someone to send your diagnosis to Shisan in a while."

"Huang Ama?" Yinzhen frowned in confusion.

"Look at each other and heal each other's diseases, big and small, before you talk about other things," Ye Luo looked up at Yinzhen, saw that he looked distressed, and after considering the words in his heart, he explained aloud : "Don't feel embarrassed or embarrassed, do you think it's easy to be an intern emperor for a month? You are all very excited now, just thinking about how to be a good intern emperor for this month when it's your turn. Have you ever thought about the reaction of those courtiers?"

"They were caught off guard by me today, so they bit the bullet and agreed to this matter, but it doesn't mean that they agree with me to do this from the bottom of their hearts. They all wish that I would die now so that the people they support Ascend to the throne and play like a dragon!"

Yinzhen knelt down with a plop, "Huang Ama will definitely live a long life!"

"Okay, get up, I don't care about you and don't take it to heart~" Ye Luo waved his hands indifferently, "I have already taken these things lightly."

"I'm in good health. For a long time, I haven't let them see the hope of becoming a dragon, so even if they don't like it in their hearts, they have to hold their noses and agree to this matter."

"It's the same with you. Only those who are in good health, who can withstand the stimulation and bear the pressure are eligible to be the intern emperor for this month. Otherwise, you think I'm just bored and call you to see the imperial doctor?"

Yinzhen lowered his head a little aggressively.

"Of course, letting the imperial doctor see why you have so few sons is one of the very important reasons."

Yinzhen froze for a moment, the tips of his ears flushed slightly.

"By the way," Ye Luo, who had said so much, took a sip from her teacup, "every month from now on, everyone will have their bodies checked like today. Today is you, and tomorrow is the concubine and your sister. If possible, find more medical girls."

"Also, do you remember what I just said?"

"My son remembers."

"Then this matter is for you."

Yinzhen: Huh?

"Returning to Huang Ama, I dare to ask what you said, what is it?"

"Just tell the rest of the people what I just said, and the imperial doctor who will be in charge of tomorrow to show the people in the harem, and this copy...you just leave it to the third child, and tell him that this is also a punishment .”

"After he finishes copying, you can pair these up randomly and let them supervise each other, understand?"

"But Huang Ama, I have to do what you told me tomorrow."

"It's a lot of work for those who can!" Ye Luo came back without thinking about it. Seeing that Yinzhen's eyes were a little complicated, he coughed a little embarrassedly, "Then I will give you an extra point."

Yinzhen raised his eyes to look at Ye Luo, and there was a bright expression in his eyes: What is an extra point?

"This is a new decision I made yesterday. Every time you complete a task, I will give you one point. Now you have three points to add. When you save up to twenty points, I will make you a prince."

Yinzhen: Huh?

"My son will definitely live up to Huang Ama's expectations!"