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

Yin, Hanhan who has no vision, Er came late, he missed a series of things that happened just now, and when he walked quickly along the way, he found that everyone was gathered together, looking like they were waiting for someone.

"I'm so touched, brother nine."

Feeling that the other brothers were just looking at the scenery, Yin'e rubbed up in front of Yinzhen, and bumped her shoulder into Yinzhen, "I thought Brother Jiu had already left."

Yinzhen glanced at Yin'e lightly and didn't speak, and walked forward with big strides, shaking her hair.

"Hey, Ninth Brother Ninth Brother, don't rush to leave, do you still want the money for that painting yesterday?"

Yinzhen's footsteps stopped successfully as Yin'e wished, turned around, raised her eyebrows slightly, "You want to give it?"

"Don't you want it?" Yin'e chuckled, "If you don't want it, forget it. Alas, it's a pity that I spent a long time yesterday..."

Seeing that his brother Ninth's face became a little unhappy because of his words, Yin'e raised the corners of his mouth happily, "If you don't want it, forget it."

"Oh!" Yinzhen let out a heavy oh, turned around and strode up to Yinqi who had just left with Yinzhen, leaving Yin'er standing there with a mask on his face, his mouth slightly opened in surprise, Then, inexplicably, he raised his hand and touched his head.

"What's going on? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Yin'e murmured in her heart, cursing to herself that some short-sighted person had offended Brother Nine, and even made him angry, really--I hate it!

A little unhappy, he lowered his head and muttered a few words in his mouth. Yin'e shook his head to get rid of these negative emotions, and then ran to Yin'e and hugged his shoulders, "Ninth brother! Let's go together ah!"

Yinzhen shrugged his shoulders impatiently, wanting to shake someone's hand away, but Yin'er naturally refused to obey, he was already strong, and when he intentionally took the initiative to hold Yinzhen, few people could shake him off. Open him this "sweet burden."

However, only Yinzhen has enjoyed this burden for so many years. The strength of the fourteenth brother is about the same as him, and later he is taller than Yin'e, so he never has the idea of ​​​​the fourteenth brother.He didn't dare to go to the starling, for fear that if he did this, the starling would smile and take out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to guide him in his studies.As for the other brothers—they are not close, how could Yin'er take the initiative to make such an intimate gesture?

"You two, you're both so old, you're still like children~" Yin Qi turned his head and looked at the two people who were arguing and quarrelling, and shook their heads, "It's really... ..."

"Who is arguing with him like a child?" After hearing Yinqi's words, Yinzhen, who immediately became furious, pushed Yiner off his body with all his strength, then turned around and cleared his throat He said to Yinqi in a positive manner: "Fifth brother, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, the relationship between the two of us is not good!"

"Oh." Yin Qi said, with a half-smile on his face, he didn't believe it at all.

Yinzhen was angry, and quickly analyzed the evidence of his bad relationship with Yin'er from various angles and aspects, and finally cleared his throat and coughed and concluded: "We two really have a bad relationship."

"Oh."

Yin Qi said indifferently, thinking, I believe you are a big-headed ghost, the relationship between the two of you who grew up naked together is not good?If I really believe it, I'm a fool. You may be arguing one second and make up the next.

"Oh?" Yinzhen exaggeratedly changed his face, "What do you mean, I..."

"Okay," Yinqi patted Yinzhen's shoulder calmly, "Come on, don't talk about it here."

Yinzhen: ...

Gan!Perfunctory me!I don't want your brother anymore!

He flicked his embroidered robe a little angrily, and walked towards the Qianqing Palace aggressively, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Hey, what are you doing there? Hurry up!"

Yin'e raised her head and looked at Yinzhen who turned her head and stared at him not far away, her heart was agitated, and she raised her heels to follow the two of them with a sigh.

Yin'er was a little unhappy. He felt that there might be something wrong with him. After all, the situation like today had never happened before: he made brother Jiu angry for some reason, and brother Jiu couldn't bear to deal with him, so he went crazy Spread rumors that the relationship between the two is not good, and when he saw him, he raised his chin and snorted heavily-he was never angry about this, because he was also like this, it always took a lot of money when Brother Nine provoked him Time and energy to buy yourself all kinds of things to coax yourself.

But, I don't know why, it is obviously a scene that would happen in the past, but now his heart is very empty, very sad...

Is it because of Fifth Brother?When I saw brother Jiu explaining to brother five again and again in anger, I felt sore and uncomfortable.

what happened to him?How to start jealous like a woman?

Really, it's not like myself.

No, Yin'er, how can you think of such a thing alone!you should……

"Should you go back and rest?"

Ugh?

Who?Who is speaking?How did he know what was on his mind?

"Still in a daze? Haven't you realized that you've dyed all this memorial black?"

Yin'e froze for a moment, and finally came to his senses when he had been thinking about other times, and saw the brush that had stayed on the memorial for a long time because of his daze, soaking and blackening the whole memorial.He stood up abruptly, put the brush away frantically, and randomly tore a piece of clean paper to stain the cloud of black ink.

However, ink, no matter in ancient times or modern times, once it touches the paper, it will not be cleaned unless you tear off the paper.

"Fuck, I can't get rid of it, what should I do..." Yin'e, who wiped for a long time without any effect, was about to cry out, tears rolling in her eyes because of her anxiety and panic.

"If you can't get rid of it, don't do it. Let this person write a new copy, and say that his handwriting is too ugly, and I can't stand it."

His hands trembled, Yin'e turned his head slowly, and saw Huang Ama standing not far from him with his hands behind his back, his legs softened and he knelt down with a plop, "Huang, Huang A Ma... My son has met Huang Ama, and Huang Ama is blessed and safe."

"Get up and talk." Ye Luo raised his hand to make Yin'e stand up.

"Thank you, Huang Ama." Yin'e slowly stood up from the ground with a feeling of apprehension, took a deep breath and slowly lowered her head.

Knowing the habit of his sons always lowering their heads subconsciously in front of him, and generally not raising their heads when they didn't answer, Ye Luo didn't force anything, and directly said what he originally wanted to say.

"How long has it been since you practiced calligraphy?"

"If you go back to Huang Ama, my son will practice every day."

"Really?" Ye Luo raised her eyebrows with 1 disbeliefs in her heart, "I found out that you and Lao Ba's handwriting were the worst when you were approving the memorial on the first day, but Lao Ba was sick that day, so I can understand that the handwriting is ugly, but your handwriting is also so bad, isn't it a bit bad?"

Yin'e shrank her shoulders and lowered her head even lower.

"But the third child's problem was bigger than yours that day, so I didn't call you over alone to talk about it. When I came down today, I turned around and found that your handwriting today is even uglier than before. Why, lost your soul? "

"My son, my son..."

"how?"

Erchen couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time, Ye Luo couldn't help but probe out, "Did you really lose your soul? Which woman made you so interested?"

"No, Huang Ama," Yin'e quickly retorted, "That's right, it's just that I'm just thinking about what to have for lunch."

"Oh?"

"It's true, Huang Ama."

"Then have you figured it out?" Ye Luo looked at Yin'er amusedly—did he think that when he said this, he nodded and affirmed himself so that he would believe his words that were obviously a lie?

"I haven't made up my mind about returning to Huang Ama."

"Didn't you think it through?" Ye Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing Yin'e lowering his head again, he couldn't help chuckling, "You didn't think it through, but I did."

"According to me, how about steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, and steamed deer tail?"

"My son, my son..."

Damn it, what is he going to say, what does Huang Ama mean by these three dish names?

"My son knows it's wrong!"

Yin'er, who had guessed for a long time to no avail, knelt down and said Huang Ama, I was wrong, and you can beat or scold you as you like.

It's just that when I was about to say the name of the dish, I suddenly remembered Ye Luo, who said a few words casually: ...

All right, one by one is out of control, if you open your mouth, it means that you are wrong, what is the use of you!

"Get up." He raised his hand a little unhappily, and said after he mumbled the words in his heart: "You need to practice your handwriting, even if it's not as good as those who write best, at least you don't have to. Bottom? Don’t you see that your score is already negative? If you continue like this, you will owe more, you know?”

"My son knows." Yin'e responded with a cute face.

"Not only calligraphy, but also other aspects. Don't let me mention that you can only say that your strength is not bad. Although there are stories about armies on paper, which general has not read several books on the art of war since ancient times? Talking about war on paper is just to tell you that you can't just talk and practice fake moves, you should adapt to local conditions, apply the things in the book flexibly, and don't be too superstitious about the content in the book."

Seeing that Yin'er was still ignorant, she didn't seem to take his words to heart, Ye Luo couldn't help but raised her hand and knocked him on the head, "But do you know what the premise is for talking on paper? ? It’s because you’ve read a lot of books that it’s possible to talk about it on paper, and it’s after you fully understand the content of the book that you run the risk of doing things exactly according to the content of the book, but what about you? Huh?”

"You don't even understand the content of the book, what are you using to talk about it on paper, huh?"

The two questioning "hmm" almost didn't let Yin'er soar up in place. He twisted a few times as if he had been bitten by fleas, and his voice was weak like a kitten that just uttered: "Er Chen I have read several books on the art of war."

"..."

"Is this the point I'm talking about?" Ye Luo sincerely suspected that this person did it on purpose, "Do you know anything and just give an example?"

"My son..."

"Report—!"

Just as Yin'e said two words, he was interrupted by a high-pitched report. Ye Luo heard this voice, and when he saw the unkempt little soldier kneeling down, his heart skipped a beat.

"What's the matter?" Ye Luo tried hard to calm himself down, telling himself that it was all right, the sky was falling and there was a tall man standing on top of it, there was nothing wrong with it, he would take the initiative to abdicate and become the Supreme Emperor, and he could live on for a day.

After all, the world is not as big as his own life, and the most important thing is - he has never heard of any major incidents that killed him in the late Kangxi period. Even the butterfly effect is not that big.

"Your Majesty, Shangjing Huining Mansion came to report. Due to the continuous rain and sudden heavy snowfall in the past few days, freezing rain occurred in many places in Huining Mansion, and a large number of fields and houses were destroyed. The granaries in Huining Mansion have been forcibly opened by refugees. Ning now..."

The soldier who delivered the message paused, lowered his head with red eyes and did not continue to speak, but the implication of his words was clear.

"Get up."

When the matter came to an end, Ye Luo found himself unusually calm.He didn't know if this happened in history, but no matter whether the current disaster was caused by his butterfly effect or followed the trend of history, he was obliged to deal with it well.

"Liang Jiugong," Ye Luo looked at Liang Jiugong who was standing beside him, "In the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, let all the courtiers pay their respects at the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Hey." Liang Jiugong hurriedly retreated in response.

"Go down and take a rest, drink some hot water and change your clothes, I will summon you later."

"Yes!" The little soldier responded with some excitement, his eyes were even redder than before.

"Prince."

"My son is here." Yinfeng calmly stepped forward and bowed to listen.

"Write a governance charter, I will see it in a while."

"Yes."

"The third one."

"My son is here." Yinzhi stood up excitedly, he had a hunch that his chance to get points was right in front of him.

"Write a Disaster Relief Manifesto."

Yin Zhi, who had just agreed, was stunned for a moment, "Huang Ama, what is the disaster relief declaration?"

"Just write that I will live and die with Hui Ning, and I will not give up anyone's life easily."

"My son obeys the order."

"By the way, write two copies, one for the local officials and the other for the public." After thinking about it, Ye Luo added another sentence and turned to look at Yinzhi, "Do you understand what I mean? ?”

"My son understands!" Yin Zhi was startled by Ye Luo's stare, and quickly lowered his head in response.

"Yum."

"The slave is here."

"After the third brother finished writing, he took what he wrote to print..." How much will it be printed?Ye Luo considered, or, "as much as you can print."

"Whoo."

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, he completely restrained the previous emotions.

"You all go first, I will come back later."

"Yes."

Qianqing Palace fell silent again at a fast speed, Ye Luo stood there silent for a long time, then raised his head and stared at the beam for a long time until his eyes were sore, then blinked and slowly lowered his head .

It's too difficult, it's really too difficult.

He has only been a salty fish for less than a day and a half before another major incident happened. Is God jealous that he can directly become the emperor so he tossed him so much!

……

……

"My humble minister sees the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Do you know what happened?" Ye Luo asked, and before these people could answer the question, he waved his hand and asked Liang Jiugong to call up the soldier who reported the letter, and then explained the matter in front of the courtiers. Say it again.

Although the little soldier had never spoken in front of so many bosses, as a soldier who had been stained with blood, he still had the guts. He calmly repeated the matter and retreated after Ye Luo signaled him.

"Now that I know everything, then I..."

"Your Majesty, I have doubts."

An old man who looked like he was elderly stood up, and his voice was resounding.

"Say." Ye Luo was concise and to the point, feeling a little upset in his heart - when is this and you are still moaning?Don't you know that time is life?

But he endured it. After all, this is not a later life, and he still has to rely on these people to deal with things. If he falls out directly, he doesn't have that much influence and directly directs grassroots officials—but this also reminds him to extend his hand longer.

"If you go back to the emperor, our Qing Dynasty has regulations for dealing with disasters. After a disaster occurs, the local governor needs to report the situation to the Ministry of Household Affairs," Mingzhu deliberately said the Ministry of Household Affairs with emphasis, "and then discuss with the local prefect and colleagues. After the notification, rebellion and county magistrate went to the disaster-stricken area to inspect the disaster situation, they then carried out targeted relief. Under normal circumstances, if it is not a serious disaster, how can it take eight hundred miles to expedite it? What's more, it is only now It's just freezing rain, and besides, I have never heard that Shangjing has reported my disaster situation to the household department. Therefore, I suspect that the person who sent the order is a fake."

The person who delivered the order was a fake. Your Majesty, you must have been deceived, or let us go home, wash, sleep and sleep, what are we doing so much?

This was translated by Ye Luo in his heart, what the old man wanted to say to himself after talking a lot.

Ye Luo really wanted to spit in his face to express that this kind of thing would rather be believed or not.He would rather waste time, money and energy to do a fake thing. After all, it is a big deal to settle the score later. In short, he will have nothing to lose in the end.But he was unwilling to take the initiative to assume that this matter was false, and let those people freeze to death because of his own hesitation.

However, he couldn't refute that.

he can not……

Biting the flesh in her lips with her teeth, Ye Luo stared at him fixedly, and let out a cold snort from her nose, "Huh?"

"Master Mingzhu's words are quite inappropriate." Yinfeng stepped forward and glanced at Mingzhu lightly, with an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that you have forgotten that Shangjing is the birthplace of my Qing Dynasty? Yan Shangjing, especially Huining, has the right to report directly to the imperial court if there is a major event."

"Furthermore, Master Mingzhu thinks the Forbidden City is so easy to enter? If he is a fake, how can he meet the Holy One? I'm afraid you have lost your head and started talking nonsense."

"Your Majesty, my humble servant is absolutely nothing..." Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then she secretly hated that she didn't think a little bit more when she spoke out, but now she was caught by the prince, wouldn't it be hard for him to live in the future?Especially that damn Suo'etu had to take advantage of his old friend's close relationship to chat with him every day, which wasted a lot of his time.

Especially yesterday, because of the elder brother's matter, the old man was very angry in front of him.

"Where's the charter you wrote? Read it."

Ye Luo directly interrupted this man, not listening to his sophistry at all.

"My son complies with the order." Yinfeng responded, and took out the regulations that he had just written based on what Huang Ama said.

"The first step is to stabilize the hearts of the people and convey to the victims that Huang Ama will not give up on any of the victims."

"The second step is to send special officials to Huining, Shangjing, for disaster relief."

"The third step is for Huang Ama to order relief and tax relief for the disaster-stricken areas. In this way, the capital can be safe."

Ye Luo nodded lightly listening to Yinfeng's words, but this person disappeared after saying a few words?Gone?

Are you speaking in too general terms?

"that's it?"

Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Ye Luo cautiously, "If you go back to Emperor Ama, disaster relief has always been like this since ancient times."

"First question, do you think it's enough to just convey my thoughts to the victims? Are there no disasters in other places? Is it just for this disaster relief that I asked Yum to print so many disaster relief declarations? Take the long view!"

"This time, I ask you to resettle all the victims in the shortest possible time, so that the whole Qing Dynasty can see my determination. I don't want this situation to happen again in the future!" Speaking of this, Ye Luo looked again. Moved to Mingzhu's face, and pulled a mocking smile at him, "Human life is a matter of heaven, but in your mouth, it is nothing more than that, you really chill me!"

"Your Majesty, I know my mistake." Mingzhu's heart shuddered and she knelt down to admit her mistake, her mouth was trembling.

Ye Luo ignored him. He looked at Yinfeng and continued: "Where do the relief supplies come from? Is there any money in the treasury? You should discuss with the Ministry of Accounts for a while, and you must prepare the relief supplies in the shortest possible time."

"And you said the disaster relief official, have you figured out who it is? Whether he is competent for this matter, and whether he can handle this matter well according to my requirements, these are all things you have to consider,"

"My son knows." Yinfeng responded and began to think about who to send.Send your own people?Hmm... But after he abolished the establishment before, the people under his sect ran to death, and now he doesn't dare to trust those who stay, and the people he trusts are reluctant to let go...

This is really a problem.

"Is there anyone in mind?"

Just as Yinfeng was about to speak, he saw Huang Ama's eyes resting on Mingzhu's body. A thought came to his mind, and he opened his mouth and changed his words: "If you go back to Huang Ama, I have not thought of it for the time being. What a good candidate."

"Then let me recommend one to you." Seeing Mingzhu who lowered her head and started to tremble, Ye Luo smiled wickedly, "Mingzhu, you should bring a team of officials to help the disaster."

He remembered this old man. He was the one who came out to make things difficult for him when he was in court a few days ago. He only realized after listening to the prince today that the man in front of him was the famous Nalan Pearl in the history of the Qing Dynasty. Nalan Xingde's father.

"Your Majesty?" Mingzhu looked up in panic, he suspected that he was hallucinating.

"Why, don't you like it?" Ye Luo sneered and looked at Mingzhu with a half-smile, "Didn't you say you knew your mistake? Why don't you even have the courage to correct your mistake now? Could it be that you are deceiving me? In fact, you Didn't know anything wrong at all?"

"My minister is terrified." Mingzhu, who had forced himself into the trap, lowered her head wanting to cry without tears, gritted her teeth and responded, "My minister, I will definitely live up to the emperor's entrustment."

"Oh."

Ye Luo let out an oh and ignored Mingzhu.

It was completely within his expectation that this person would agree, because if he didn't agree to the relief, he would be taken down directly. How could this person be so clever that he couldn't guess what he was thinking?Promising him is only a stopgap measure, and after deliberately going down, I will definitely find various ways to escape this matter.

But it doesn't matter, he will let go after tossing him a bit. After all, he wouldn't let a man of his age travel so far to rescue the disaster. Wouldn't it be cool if something happened along the way?

"Huang Ama, my son has something to say."

Just when Ye Luo cleared his throat and was about to explain a little more, Yinzhen, who had kept his head down just now, stood up.

"Oh? Fourth, do you have any ideas?"

awesome!He didn't think about what to do in a hurry just now, so he could only ask Yinreng to give an outline and he was making a supplement. Now that Yinzhen has come forward, he must have a better idea.

Alas~ That's great, if everyone is like Yinzhen, how happy he would be!

"If you go back to Huang Ama, and ask Huang Ama to order your son to personally take people to Huining for disaster relief."

Ye Luo:? ? ? ?

! ! ! !

hello?Hello?Do you know what you're talking about?Are you afraid you've lost your head?

Although his first thought when he heard about the disaster was to go to the disaster-stricken area in person, but later, when he considered the current poor treatment technology and the lack of transportation to come back at any time by plane, coupled with his aging body, he decided to go to the disaster area. Silently pressed down his own thought.

But now Yinzhen brought it up, this... this shouldn't be, is he crazy to leave at this time?

"Have you heard Mingzhu?" Ye Luo glanced at Yinzhen, and took his words as a moment of enthusiasm, "If you don't do well, the fourth child will never let you go lightly."

He planned to bring this matter to the past just like that, so as not to let this stupid son really pass.Having that idea to do good deeds should be commended, but...

But how to put it, Ye Luo himself has no idea about his body, and letting Yinzhen stay by his side can make him feel more at ease than letting Yinzhen go out.

well!It's all because he's old now, otherwise, why would he still be entangled in this kind of thing... Really, it's just embarrassing to the traverser.

"I ask Huang Ama to order me to send my ministers to Huining for disaster relief." Yinzhen knelt down with a plop, lowered his head and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, as if he would not get up if Huang Ama didn't agree.

He didn't take Ye Luo's rescue just now at all, and he looked like he was determined to help the disaster.

Ye Luo couldn't help it, so she closed her eyes and planned to give him another chance to regret it, "I'll give you some time to think about it, if you still have this idea then, I'll let you go."

"Thank you Huang Ama," Yinzhen raised his head slightly, "I don't need to think about it, I ask Huang Ama to order."

Leaf Fall:  …

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