Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

"Wei Zhu...Wei Zhu..."

Hearing Kangxi calling him, Wei Zhu hurriedly ran in: "Your Majesty? The slave is here."

Kangxi clenched his hands into fists, beat his forehead lightly and said: "I have a headache, go get some water, I will be sober."

"The emperor's health is important, why don't you call the imperial physician for diagnosis and treatment?"

Kangxi lifted the quilt, got off the ground and continued: "No need, just change my clothes."

"嗻".

Kangxi sat on the side, and Wei Zhu combed methodically with the grate. While combing, he listened to Kangxi: "Last night, when did Nalan Rongruo go back?".

"Go back to the emperor, Master Nalan went back after the emperor rested."

It was so early to go back, Kangxi sneered a few times, and asked casually: "Has anyone been here?".

"This... Last night, the crown prince came and stayed by the emperor's side until dawn before going back to rest."

"The prince has been here?" Kangxi looked a little excited, turned around and pulled the hair he was combing, and then a pain spread to the scalp, Kangxi frowned slightly.

"Hey, the emperor's servant deserves to die. If he hurt the emperor, please punish him."

Kangxi turned around and said: "Okay, I turned around by myself, and it has nothing to do with you. You said that the prince came last night, but you are still waiting for me?".

"Isn't it?" Wei Zhu continued with a sad face: "The slave tried to persuade the prince, but the prince was worried about the emperor, which shows that the prince has a deep admiration for the emperor."

Kangxi nodded, got up and passed through the gown that Wei Zhu handed over, and said with a slight smile on his face: "The prince has a heart."

It seems that last night was not a dream, it should be real, I thought I was drunk, but kissed my son with the power of alcohol, I don't know what he would think?Why not? ... Kangxi felt that things were much more interesting.

"Go and see the prince"

"嗻".

As soon as he left the door, Kangxi saw Suo'etu and Mingzhu approaching with serious expressions.

"The humble minister sees the emperor".

Kangxi looked at the sky today, and said softly: "Get up, tell me, what's the matter?"

Mingzhu and Suo'etu looked at each other for a while, and then Mingzhu said slowly: "Your Majesty, something has happened, and Galdan has already started to make some moves. I heard that Galdan has already taken action against some Khan kings."

"Oh? Started?" Kangxi asked with a smile.

Mingzhu nodded solemnly.

"Your Majesty, I think that within a few days, Prince China will ask the Emperor for help."

"Okay, I know about this matter, and I'm free to deal with countermeasures. You should pay attention to it in the past few days, and get up and return to Beijing in three days."

Having said all that, Mingzhu and Suo'etu didn't dare to say more: "The humble minister takes orders."

"Okay, step back if you have nothing to do, I'm going to see the prince."

"The humble minister resigned."

Kangxi went towards Yinreng's residence, thinking along the way, as Mingzhu said, China would come to ask for troops soon, but based on Kangxi's understanding of China, he would definitely come to Yinreng first.

Kangxi was engrossed in his thoughts, when he was bumped head-on, he couldn't dodge in time, and was bumped into a stagger.

"Bold slave, you are so reckless, don't you want your head?"

Zhao Xu ran out from the courtyard, but he didn't see the emperor coming, so he bumped hard, and Zhao Xu, who fell to his knees, said loudly: "The emperor spares my life, this servant doesn't mean it. I don't know that the emperor is outside the door. Please forgive me. ".

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Wei Zhu asked Kangxi carefully.

"Your name is Zhao Xu?" Kangxi asked, staring at the kneeling man.

Zhao Xu knelt on the ground, not even daring to lift his head, and said tremblingly, "Back... back to the emperor, slave, slave is called Zhao Xu."

"How long have you been with the prince?"

"Three... three years".

"Get up, I don't blame you."

"Your Majesty, what will happen to these slaves if they don't teach them a lesson?"

Kangxi glanced at Wei Zhu and said: "Okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I blame him for disrespect." Kangxi said to Zhao Xu again: "Get up, I have something to ask you."

"Yes...slave, thank the emperor for forgiveness."

Zhao Xu stood up carefully and stood beside Kangxi.

"I ask you, is the prince here?"

"Go back to the emperor, the prince just fell asleep."

Just fell asleep?Kangxi couldn't help but have a sore nose, gently pushed the door and walked in, then closed the door slowly with his hand back.

The room Yinfeng lived in was a bit off-centered, and the sunlight couldn't fully shine into the room through the window, so it was a little dark, but it was just right for Yinfeng to sleep comfortably.

Yinfeng was lying on the bed, but he was not really asleep, but was thinking about something. When the door was pushed open, he saw the person coming carefully so as not to wake him up, so he thought it was Zhao Xu, so he didn't open his eyes to look. As if asleep.

Kangxi walked softly and slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, staring intently at Yinreng whose chest was heaving up and down, Kangxi couldn't help but think of Yinreng when he was a child, he was so well-behaved and sensible, and he also remembered that Yinreng cooked porridge for himself when he was a child. Let Kangxi rejoice that he is his Huang Ama, an ordinary father who cannot be ordinary.

Yinreng pricked up his ears and listened. When this person was sitting beside him, Yinreng already knew that the person who came was not Zhao Xu. No matter how bold Zhao Xu was, he would not dare to sit beside him. who?Could it be? ...Yinfeng suddenly thought of a person, and couldn't help becoming stiff all over. After last night, he suddenly felt that he couldn't face him calmly no matter what.

"Asleep? Dad's Baocheng?"

Yinreng trembled all over, he knew he was not asleep?But...but how should I face it?Do you open your eyes?don't want……

"Sleep, Dad is by your side, just like you guarded Dad's side last night."

Hearing this, Yinreng breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he didn't see it. Yinreng tried his best to keep calm so that Kangxi would not notice it.

After being surprised, Yinreng suddenly remembered that what Kangxi said just now was "Father", not "Huang Ama". It happened that Kangxi's words touched the softest part of Yinreng's heart, and he also relaxed. Come down, quietly listening to the soft words of the people beside you.

Kangxi covered Yinfeng with a quilt, and said: "How long has it been? Let Dad think about it carefully..." Kangxi seemed to be searching for something in his memory, and when he thought of it, he continued: "How many years can I not remember clearly?" , but Dad remembers that Baocheng at that time was very intelligent, capable of writing and martial arts, what about his appearance? He looked very much like your empress mother." At this point, Kangxi stopped talking, and put his finger on the tip of Yinfeng's nose Gently, gently smile.

"At that time, Dad was most proud of Baocheng. Sometimes when he hugged Baocheng, Dad would feel in his heart that although your mother-in-law is gone, you are still with Dad, right?" Kangxi leaned back. Leaning, leaning on the side of the bed, he continued: "But what about you? Sometimes you are too independent, and never come to ask Dad for anything." Thinking of this, Kangxi sighed.

"Now that you've grown up, there's no place for you to ask your father...".

Yinreng listened quietly, as if he and Kangxi were the only ones in this world, close enough to feel each other's breath, listening to Kangxi's words, Yinreng's nose was a little sore, trying to hold his breath so as not to show his flaws, but he Still can't help being moved, can't help but reflect, what did I do to my father as a son?

"Sometimes, Dad really wished that he was an ordinary citizen and would lead you to live a peaceful life like that, but Dad was born in an emperor's family, and so are you!".

Kangxi patted Yinreng's chest lightly, as if he was coaxing Yinreng to sleep when he was a child.

Seeing that the corners of Yinreng's eyes were wet, Kangxi said, "Why are you crying? Dad's Baocheng?" Kangxi bent down and wiped away Yinreng's tears with his hands.

"Dad had a dream last night, dreaming..." Kangxi didn't want to say it out, because his dream was very real, and at this moment, he also wanted to kiss like that in the dream.

Kangxi slowly approached Yinreng, bit by bit, inch by inch...

When the tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose, Kangxi stopped, not wanting to continue, but unable to extricate himself, Kangxi smiled wryly, closed his eyes, and kissed him slowly...

The touch between lips completely blinded Yinreng who was pretending to be asleep. He tightly grasped the quilt under him, trying to control himself not to be discovered.

what to do?what to do?Yinfeng asked himself, but the person who kissed him didn't intend to leave at all, so he just kept his posture, and there was no gap between his lips.

This should not be, absolutely should not be, we are father and son, aren't we?But why didn't he want to push him away?What happened to me?What's wrong?

Just as Yinfeng was struggling with his thoughts, the hand that was gripping the quilt was grasped by a slightly rough hand, and his fingers slowly rubbed on the back of the hand, as if he was comforting himself.

Kangxi closed his eyes, he knew that Yinreng under him was terrified, even a little embarrassed, Kangxi slowly stretched his thumb into Yinreng's palm, and let Yinreng hold it like that.

At this time, Yinfeng didn't need to pretend to be asleep anymore, he could only slowly open his eyes and look closely at the father who kissed him, the current emperor.