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

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment and raised his hand to wipe his face. After feeling the moisture on his hand, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"Fuck!"

Damn, what is this thing?He just thought about it in his heart, sighed, and thought about adjectives. Why did he really shed tears?

"Emperor?" Liang Jiugong felt that his ears had lost their function again, otherwise why did he seem to hear an incredible word?

"It's okay." Ye Luo waved his hands in a daze, "You step back first, and let me be quiet for a while."

It's over, Yinzhen saw the way he was crying just now, that kid must have laughed at him in his heart, no wonder his face was so strange just now...

Ah, it's annoying!Why did you cry so easily just now?Didn't he have to pinch his thighs before to do it?Could it be that his acting skills have improved?With the magical function of crying when you say it in the legend?

"Cry." Ye Luo whispered to herself, then blinked her eyes and waited for a long time, but there was no sign of tears.

Leaf Fall:  …

Alas, it's the leaky house and the continuous night rain!His wise image is gone forever!

Woohoo, it's really hard to be a human...

"My ministers see Huang Ama, long live Huang Ama."

It was Yinzhi who pulled Ye Luo out of that nearly autistic state of mind. He knelt on the ground with a serious face, which looked very much like Yinzhen just now.

No, no, he wouldn't come to ask for disaster relief, would he?

"Get up." Ye Luo closed her eyes, gently rubbed the center of her brows with her fingers, feeling embarrassed about her upcoming sad life.

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

"Say."

"Huang Ama, I want to know what I can do for Huang Ama?"

Ok?

Didn't you come to resign?

That's good that's good.

Bridge bean sack, what did he just say?Is there anything I can do to help myself?

Ye Luo opened his eyes and glanced at Yin Zhi, "What do you want to help?"

"If you go back to Huang Ama," the joy on Yinzhi's face is obvious, "I want to help Huang Ama do something that can add points."

Leaf Fall:  …

Well, forget that this guy is a slave, this is because I can't wait to come to him seeing my opportunity.

"Then what do you want to do?" Ye Luo asked, wanting to see if he had something in mind.

"My son doesn't know," Yinzhi said that he had learned his lesson, and would never speak out again, otherwise he would be abducted into the ditch again by Huang Ama.

"I don't know..." Ye Luo elongated his voice, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the desk a few times, and kept thinking in his heart.

"There is one thing here that can add a lot of points, you..."

"My son is willing!"

Before Ye Luo could continue to say anything, Yinzhi responded anxiously, "If you go back to Huang Ama, I will definitely take care of the matter!"

Emmmm......

"Do you know what I'm going to say? You're going to get things done?"

"No matter what it is, I can handle it well!" Yinzhi raised his chin slightly, extremely confident.

"Really?" Ye Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of mischief in his eyes, "So confident? Then, go and study cement."

"Cement?" Yinzhi was stunned for a moment, but for a long time he didn't realize what Huang Ama meant, "Mud made of water? Is that what Huang Ama meant?"

"No," Ye Luo shook his head, "it's a kind of... Well, how should I put it, I also read it in a book when I was young, and when I realized that the content recorded on it was very important to our Qing Dynasty. When it was important, I found that I could no longer find that book."

"I vaguely remember that it said that cement is a strong building material, impermeable to water and fire, used as road surface, and the house is very suitable."

"Really?" Yinzhi's eyes widened in surprise, "Why is such a magical cement..."

"Because I only remember that it said that limestone, clay and some iron ore powder and other raw materials were mixed together in a certain proportion, but I don't remember what it is and how much each should be put in. If you can With the magical cement in my memory, I can directly satisfy your request."

"Really, Huang Ama?" Yinzhi opened his eyes wide with excitement, "Really, as long as I make it..."

"The premise is to make it."

Yinzhi was so excited that Ye Luo had no choice but to pour cold water on him, "If you can't do it, I will deduct points."

"Don't worry, Huang Ama, I will definitely be able to make it!" Yin Zhi excitedly issued a military order to Ye Luo, "One month, no, I will definitely be able to make it in half a month!"

"Oh..." Ye Luo twitched the corners of her mouth, she really couldn't bear to discourage this kid's enthusiasm.

"Huang Ama, my son is leaving."

"Go." He waved his hand to make people leave, Ye Luo dragged his chin and thought in a daze: Why is Yinzhi so energetic?The cheap sons who are older and younger than him all look lifeless when facing work, especially Yin'er.He was able to observe yesterday, and he was the one who approved the least memorials, and he was still dazed and fishing from time to time.If it wasn't too cold yesterday, he was reluctant to get up from the warm blanket, and he would have gone there to teach him by pulling his ears.

"Huang Ama..."

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and he raised his head to look at Yin Zhi who had gone and returned with a question mark on his face.

"what happened again?"

"Well, what are the three ingredients you just mentioned, I didn't remember them." Yinzhi pursed his lips, and smiled a little embarrassingly at his royal Ama's increasingly indifferent gaze.

Ye Luo looked at the paper and brush in Yinzhi's hands, and fell silent...

"Limestone, clay, iron ore dust."

Forgive him as a liberal arts student. He can memorize these three nouns already very well. After all, when he was reading time-traveling texts in the second year of middle school, he tried hard to memorize the list of inventions necessary to make a fortune after time-traveling. Relying on one's own ingenuity to climb to the pinnacle of life, wake up and take power in the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty.

As a result, after traveling through the middle age, he found that he had to work hard in order to live longer, waking up and taking power in the world made him tired, and lying drunk on the lap of a beautiful woman had no nuan effect except to make him die faster...

After all, life is such a mess...

"What is limestone? What is clay? What is that iron ore powder?" Yinzhi raised his head, revealing a pair of big eyes eager for knowledge.

"What do you think?"

"I don't know..."

"I don't know either."

"Huh?" Yinzhi blinked blankly.

"If I knew it would be your turn to earn this point?" If he knew, wouldn't it be arranged on the first day of time travel?

Yinzhi lowered his head silently, "My son will leave."

"Let's go, let's go~"

Slave division is terrible, Ye Luo now only hopes that the matter of cement can drag Yinzhi for a while.

Drinking water and eating snacks, Ye Luo secretly crossed Erlang's legs to relax, then stood up and moved his body to move his bones, then raised his hand to call Liang Jiugong, ready to start the next step of the layout.

"Liang Jiugong, go to Mingzhu's mansion now and urge him to follow the fourth child. Remember, he must let Nalan Xingde come into the palace to meet me in person and tell me that he is willing to go to the meeting instead of his Ama. Ning disaster relief."

"Whoo."

Of course, Nalan Mingzhu was too old to let him go. He was so tough just now to force his son Nalan Xingde to come forward and say that he would go.

As a talented scholar with a considerable status among literati, Nalan Xingde took the lead in going to Huining for disaster relief. He then asked this person to write a poem and sent people to publicize his spirit, saying that giving birth to a child should give birth to Nalan Xingde, Under such agitation, didn't the sons of the other lucky ministers who were selected logically replace their fathers and go to Huining for disaster relief?

After arranging things, Ye Luo found that he was idle again, and when he turned his head around and wanted to find something else to do for himself, he caught a glimpse of Liang Jiugong hurried in from the corner of his eye.

no?Failed so quickly?How long have you been gone?

"The servant sees the emperor."

"What happened? He doesn't want to? Didn't I say that he must be willing? If you imply that it's not possible, then even if you tie him up, you have to tie him to Huining!"

He couldn't wait to yell at him even before he got up, Liang Jiugong was sure that he had fully felt the anger from the emperor.

"The emperor appeases his anger, this is not what this slave wants to talk about."

"Oh?"

Uh...what?He said early again, bah, was he wrong?

"If you go back to the emperor, it's Big Brother..."

big brother?

Who, not... "Oh, big brother? What's wrong with him?"

Damn, I haven't seen Yinti for several days, he almost forgot about it.

"Brother, he wants to see the emperor."

"So?" Ye Luo doubted his ears, "He wants to see me, so you come and tell me? How come I don't know that he is so capable, and he can command you?"

"The slave knows his mistake." Liang Jiugong quickly admitted his mistake, but his face didn't look worried, Ye Luo frowned and was about to say something more, when he suddenly remembered that he acted in front of Liang Jiugong and expressed that he liked Yinti very much, so he had to Make that kind of decision.

So in Liang Jiugong's eyes, he is just a knife-mouthed bean curd now, even if he swears a few words, he will go to see Yinzhi in the end, after all, he still has hope for Yinti.

Leaf Fall:  …

It was bad, and I ended up putting myself in it.

"Come on, go see him."

Ye Luo said, telling herself in her heart that she just went for a stroll to lose weight and just take a look at the scenery.

"The slave obeys the order."

Liang Jiugong answered quickly, as if I knew Long Live Lord that you would definitely go to see Elder Brother.

Ye Luo: I will give each of you a small song.

Big brother was removed from Ye Luo's list a few days ago without much fanfare, but the well-informed people already knew the news. Given his furious appearance that day, everyone was very winking and didn't show it again in front of Ye Luo. advance this person.

If Liang Jiugong hadn't suddenly mentioned Yinti today, when Ye Luo remembered that he might have to wait until his mother-in-law Concubine Hui finished the book.

The carriage creaked and carried Ye Luo slowly to a deserted courtyard. The road was muddy due to snowfall, and it was very difficult to walk. It was rickety and not stuck in the mud. It took nearly half an hour to reach the place.

Liang Jiugong helped Ye Luo get off the carriage.

Standing on the clean straw mat just laid by the eunuch, Ye Luo raised his head and found that the courtyard in front of him was very familiar, which made him feel very poetic: August autumn wind howls, rolling the triple thatch on my house... Sigh , no, it's not August, wouldn't it not rhyme with the current month?

Forget it, he has no poetic interest anymore.

"Your Majesty, Eldest Brother is inside."

Ye Luo hummed lightly, and with Liang Jiugong's support, he walked slowly into this dilapidated house that felt like it would be completely gone after another snowfall.

It was quite cold outside, but unexpectedly not very cold inside, Ye Luo's eyes stayed on the burnt charcoal fire plate for a second, then silently looked away.

"The grassroots see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Grass people?

emperor?

Well, this man has always been very clear about his position.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yinti stood up in response, and Ye Luo saw his current appearance clearly. Except that he looked a little more haggard than before, other aspects didn't seem to have changed much.

"Didn't you have something to do with me? Tell me."

There isn't even a chair to sit on in the room. Could it be that this person usually just sits on the bed?

"Caomin has an old relationship with Master Mingzhu, and is willing to go to Huining, Shangjing, for disaster relief in place of Master Mingzhu."

Nani?

What did the poor boy say?

Concubine Hui wouldn't really put a forgiveness hat on Kangxi, would she?

I'm afraid he is a stepfather!

(angry to gibberish)