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

This is not my own son!Not my own son!

Ye Luo kept repeating these words to herself in her heart, and the anger that had just risen from her chest finally subsided little by little.

Now he can finally confirm that he himself will be affected by Kangxi's original emotions—especially when he encounters something that makes him unable to react for a while. At that time, his emotions will be affected by what should belong to Kangxi. The emotions are occupied, in short, he is affected by Kangxi's emotions.

This can help him better judge what kind of style Kangxi was in the past, it will help him to imitate emotions more accurately when acting, and it will also let him know what he should not do after he calms down.

As the saying goes, Kangxi turned against buying, and the villa was near the sea.As long as he is not dominated by Kangxi's emotions, he will be at least half as successful as the original Kangxi.

Some of the physical stress that will now arise from the cheap sons will also allow him to adjust to who he is now, which is good, especially in terms of helping himself to regain his senses-to let himself be in the truth The next moment when he was completely angry, he suddenly realized that he was not Kangxi, but Ye Luo, Ye Luo who had a young heart from modern times.

Ye Luo feels that when he has the chance to travel back to modern times, he can publish a book called "How to Prevent Alzheimer's". The only piece of advice in it is to get angry more and be angry with your son. Once you get angry, you will remember everything , I remembered the old sesame seeds and rotten millet hundreds of years ago, let alone such trivial things as Alzheimer's disease?

"Why am I here?"

Ye Luo, who calmed himself down and thought about many messy things, turned his head and looked at Liang Jiugong, "Who is he?"

"Your Majesty?" Yinti couldn't help but speak, with a hint of sadness in his tone that he didn't realize.

"Do I know you?" Ye Luo lowered his eyes and looked at Yinti coldly, "Why did I agree to the request of a grassroots man?"

"Huang Ama..."

"Now do you know that your name is Huang Ama?" Ye Luo snapped the white bluntly, and when Yinti lowered his head a little aggrieved, he softly snorted, "I really underestimated you, thinking that you would live well if you lived here. Reflect on yourself, and you ended up gaining a lot of weight here without worrying about food and clothing?"

"My son didn't..."

"You can no longer call yourself a son-in-law." Ye Luo corrected Yinti, his capriciousness made Yinti look even sadder, "I came here today just to remember the past father-son relationship, more, it is I thought you had finally figured it out and wanted to apologize to me, to the prince, to your mother-in-law and everyone who was hurt by you, but you only have the pearl in your eyes? I think he is your Ama!"

"Since you want to be his son and be filial to him so much, then change your surname to Nalan in the future!"

After saying this in one breath, Ye Luo stopped and gave Yinti a period of time to react, wanting to see Yinti's reaction, and then adjust his attitude according to this person's reaction, but this person hesitated for a while Seconds later, he even bowed down and kowtowed to the ground.

? ? ? ?

What do you mean?

Thank you for helping me?

Ye Luo's head was full of question marks, and when he opened his mouth to say something, he heard Yinti speak.

"My son, I have disappointed Huang Ama."

Hmm—is this, starting to reflect on yourself?

So the hard punches some time ago finally worked?But—why does he feel weird?

"My son knows that Huang Ama wants this son to change back to the way it used to be, and wants the relationship between son and the prince to return to the past, but Huang Ama is too late now..." Yinti raised his head, crying With tears all over his face, "It's too late Huang Ama, everything is too late."

"No matter what I do, those times that have already happened can't be regarded as never happened." Yinti slowly closed his eyes, his voice choked up, "I can't go back to Huang Ama, I can't go back to the past again It's over, my son, my son will never go back to the way it used to be..."

"So, Huang Ama, forget it, just treat it as if you never had this son." Slowly opening his eyes, Yinti raised his head slightly and looked at Ye with a pair of silent eyes with no focal length. Luo, "My son, my son, this is the last time I call you Huang Ama."

"My son is willing to accept any punishment from Huang Ama, without any complaints. I only hope that Huang Ama will let people who have nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Yinti, who was moved to tears, slowly lowered his head, and bit his lower lip hard to keep himself from crying.

Cough cough, well, the previous description was made up by Ye Luo in his mind. He couldn't see the real Yinti's expression when he lowered his head, but - it was nothing more than that.

Ye Luo guessed that Yinti now felt that he was very good, especially with a fearless spirit. He sacrificed himself for others and then moved himself to tears. For this, Ye Luo just wanted to tell him that you are a shit.

"No one else?" Ye Luo chuckled, "Are you talking about your mother-in-law? Do you want me to take your mother-in-law out of the cold palace and restore her status? Or are you talking about your mother-in-law, wanting to replace you?" Did he go to Huining for disaster relief? Or both?"

"Oh..." Without waiting for Yinti to answer, Ye Luo continued to talk about his guess, "Could it be that he endured humiliation and made a deal with Mingzhu, and he helped you tell me to let your mother come out of the cold palace, and you go for him?" Will Ning provide disaster relief? He doesn't want his son to suffer, and you also don't want Nalan Xingde to suffer, so you agreed?"

"Raise your head up, don't you dare to act if you dare to do it?" Ye Luo scolded, and Yinti, who had been lowering his head, shook his head and raised his head, "When you said those words just now, did you feel that you were great and powerful? Huh? I feel that I am an undercover agent who endured humiliation and sacrificed everything for others, and I feel that this way of sacrificing my life for righteousness can completely move the world?"

"I don't have any..." Yinti shook his head mutteringly.

"You don't have anything? What do you mean it's too late to go back? It's too late if you haven't tried it?" Ye Luo raised his hand a little angrily and patted Yinti's shoulder hard, and the latter swayed and knelt down Be correct.

"Have you ever wondered why I came all the way here? To see the scenery? As long as you use your brain and think about it, you will know what I think! You really let me down! Now Tulu is just a coward who knows his mistakes and dares not correct them, only knows how to avoid them!"

"No..." Yinti hurriedly shook his head, but Ye Luo, who was already on top, obviously wouldn't listen to what he said.

"Don't you want to sacrifice yourself to help others? Well, I'll satisfy you! You can pack up your things now and follow the fourth brother! Liang Jiugong, you go back and tell the fourth brother that it's fine for him to treat this man as a bodyguard. He doesn't have a big brother!"

Liang Jiugong bit the bullet and took a step forward in response, "Hey."

Seeing Yinti's ashamed face, Ye Luo snorted heavily, then turned around and strode out of the room.

He was wrong, he even chanted a few lines of Du Zimei's "Song That Thatched Houses Are Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Shi Xing just now?How could the people living in this room be the "poor people in the world" that Du Zimei called?

What kind of protection is this?Almost didn't kill my anger.

Good guy, it turns out that this person is not ignorant of his mistakes, but he knows his mistakes but feels that apologizing is useless because the other party will not forgive him, so he simply does not apologize, and then directly uses the method of "just begging for death" to commit suicide. After sacrificing himself in his heart to leave a way out for the few people he cared about, he left gracefully.

As for those who have been hurt by him?Sorry, as long as I can't hear it, it's none of my business if I'm thick-skinned.

Yes, he knew that even if Yinti apologized, Yinfeng would not forgive him from the bottom of his heart, but is the essence of this problem a question of not forgiving?It's your attitude!

This world has never said that as long as you apologize to others, you must forgive. Your apology is just an attitude, and it is the simplest attitude.Tolstoy's Nekhludoff is willing to give up his reputation and status to accompany Maslova in exile in Siberia in order to apologize, but he can't even say a simple apology.Ah……

What he said sobly at the beginning was so grandiose, but it actually made Ye Luo feel that there was no other signal that he wanted to escape.

He has never been an emotional person who will easily believe his words just because someone cries and sheds a few tears, nor is he an absolutely rational person like Colonel Chu. When Yinti first spoke, he really thought that Yinti He has the heart of repentance, but later on, the more he listens, the more wrong it becomes, and finally he finds out that Yinti is just trying to escape.

He recognized his mistake, but he was unwilling to admit it boldly, let alone apologize.

Before he even tried it, he unilaterally thought that this would not work, so did he deserve it for not being able to write the book "Resurrection"?

His request was really not that difficult. He never forced Yinti to be like Nekhludoff. He just hoped that Yinti could sincerely apologize and have a positive attitude of admitting his mistakes. This is enough.

But Yinti couldn't even do this!

…………

The carriage has been waiting for a long time on the muddy road outside. When Ye Luo stepped on the small bench to get into the carriage, she suddenly remembered that when she just arrived, there was a little eunuch who bowed down to be a human bench. It has been so many years now ...well, only a few days really.

However, this can be regarded as a small change he brought.

"Let's go." After sitting down, Ye Luo slightly raised his hand to signal Liang Jiugong that we can go now.

He doesn't want to waste any time here.

The carriage creaked and creaked, and Ye Luo touched the seat with some doubts: It's strange, it's not very bumpy now, could it be that he didn't respond because his butt was numb just now?

"Your majesty, it's Su Peisheng from Sibeile's residence."

Ugh?

Su Peisheng?

Ye Luo regained his energy all of a sudden, opened the curtain and looked out: there was an eunuch sitting outside a carriage for unknown purpose, Ye Luo guessed that it should be Su Peisheng.

However, he is not busy packing things for Yin Zhen at this time, why come here?

"Liang Jiugong, call someone over."

Putting down the curtain, Ye Luo sat up straight, waiting for Su Peisheng to come over.

"The slave has seen the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Get up." Through the curtain, Ye Luo's voice was extremely majestic, "What are you doing here?"