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    "Mr. Liang, it's not a very urgent matter, but Gu Xiang will personally hand over this box to Emperor Ama tonight. Emperor Ama must have just fallen asleep, please let me know."

    "Later, if Emperor Ama is angry, Gu Quan will take care of it and I will never drag you down." Yin Reng was actually very sleepy. At this hour, he would have been fast asleep.  But since you are here now, of course you have to see Huang Ama.  He still had a lot to say to Huang Ama.

    So the little prince used the "eye-killing technique" that the fourth elder brother usually used, trying to open his sleepy eyes wide and looking at Manager Liang eagerly.

    Manager Liang¡¯s little heart is fluttering. Wow, His Highness the Crown Prince¡¯s little eyes are so pitiful.

    "His Royal Highness, your Majesty has given instructions before. All matters related to you will be reported to you at any time. Please go to the West Nuan Pavilion and wait. It is very cold at night. First, drink a cup of hot milk tea to warm your hands and feet." Liang Jiugong  After saying this, the chief manager personally sent the young prince to Xinuang Pavilion and arranged for someone to bring him tea and snacks.  Then he quickly moved to the back hall of Qianqing Palace and informed Emperor Kangxi who was carrying out the "Creation of Small Life" campaign.

    Amitabha, may all Buddhas bless you. Your Majesty, I have a lot of you. Please don¡¯t blame me for not thinking about the situation you will be in at this moment.  Because even if the old slave knew that His Highness the Crown Prince was pretending to act like a spoiled child, the old slave could not bear to refuse.

    Emperor Kangxi, who was interrupted when the "Harmony Movement" was in progress, walked out of the dormitory wearing a thick robe. His face was so gloomy that he could have just dipped a brush in it to write, which perfectly explained what it meant.  His face was so dark that he could drip ink.

    Manager Liang Jiugong faced the "death gaze" of Emperor Kangxi. Although his body was shaking a little and his back was sweating a little, fortunately he stabilized his body and knelt down without falling down.

    He did not dare to let the angry emperor become impatient, and then directly vented his anger on him, and quickly took out the "fire extinguishing artifact". His Highness, it was important, so Manager Liang lowered his voice and explained very quickly.  He said: "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has something to ask you to see him."

    Sure enough, Emperor Kangxi no longer stared at him fiercely, and also withdrew his murderous aura.  Taking a deep breath, and then taking another deep breath, my chest rose and fell several times, and I finally suppressed the boiling fire in my heart.

    Instantly he thought of the last time the little prince came to see him in the middle of the night carrying a box full of firearms information, which made him unable to help but stay up all night. Emperor Kangxi turned to another room without saying a word.

    While being served and quickly put on his clothes, he was silently sulking in his heart. Even that brat had something very important this time. He had to educate him well and let him know what to do.  What is the day of things, what is the night just for sleeping

    Who would have thought that when he entered Xi Nuan Pavilion, he looked up and saw this son who stayed up most of the night and came to Qianqing Palace to beg to see his son. When the Emperor Ama came over, he was the little boy lying in Nuan Pavilion.  On the couch, he was holding a small box in his hands, staring blankly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

    Emperor Kangxi felt that his anger was suffocating in his chest, and it was so uncomfortable.  Self-reflection filled with grief and anger, how could his son, who was usually courteous, filial and considerate, be so careless and helpless?

    In the middle of the night, the emperor had to dig him out of bed, but he was too sleepy to hold on anymore, so he fell asleep first.

    Seeing that the little prince noticed his arrival and was about to get up and salute while rubbing his eyes, Emperor Kangxi suppressed his anger and stopped his son's movement with helplessness, "No need to get up, go on to sleep. Yinreng today  Are you going to give this box to Huang Ama personally tonight?"

    It turns out that the little prince was really sleepy just now and couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know when Huang Ama would come over, so he just wanted to lie down on the couch and relax for a while.  At this moment, when I heard Huang Ama speak, it seemed that there was no need to salute, it was like the sound of heaven reaching my ears. He muttered "Huang Ama" vaguely, pushed the small box in the direction of Emperor Kangxi, and closed his eyes obediently.  "Go to sleep".

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? and ? and ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but ? ?. ? ? but he had completely forgotten all about the good words he had just prepared in order to persuade and comfort his own royal aunt who would be very sad after reading the information were completely forgotten.

    Emperor Kangxi stared at his son who fell asleep instantly, speechless, he was too aggrieved to speak.

    ¡°Of course he knew that not only did the prince never stay up late, but he also needed one hour more sleep every day than his eldest brother and the others, and his daily routine was always on time. If he could survive tonight, it would probably be his limit.  But still angry.

    The brat actually tormented his poor emperor like thisAfter the death of his imperial father and imperial mother, there was only heavy academic work and complicated state affairs in his life.

    He has become accustomed to relying solely on his own hard work.  It doesn¡¯t rely on heaven or earth, and of course it won¡¯t rely on any predictions.

    What¡¯s more, everything they are doing now is to change these predictions.

    But now Emperor Kangxi has shaken his mind and feels that he has failed.  His hard work and hard work throughout his life was just to allow his descendants to live a comfortable life of sitting in a well and watching the sky for a few days before the catastrophe of international war came, and they were stupid and unaware of it.

    "Huang Ama, everything you have done has been highly praised in history. Many people say that you were Tang Taizong of the Qing Dynasty and a very good emperor."

    Yinreng didn't know how to comfort him. Huang Ama, who was in a low mood of self-doubt and self-denial, could only tell him what he knew, "Really, you can pacify San Francisco, stabilize the domestic situation, resume production, and let  The Chinese people have lived a good life for at least two hundred years. You pacified Tibet and Mongolia, recovered Ryukyu, and expanded China's territory a lot."

    "Huang Ama, you are not a sage, how can you have no faults? History has proved that Huang Ama's ability and character are undoubted. But I always hope that Huang Ama can become an emperor for all the people of the Qing Dynasty.  , not just the emperor of the Manchus, but the emperor of all ethnic groups in the world."

    "My son, I hope that Huang Ama can do better than what is recorded in history and receive more praise and admiration from future generations. Let the people of more than 50 ethnic groups, including Manchu, Han, Mongolian, Huizhuang, etc., be proud of you." Yin  Full of expectations and hopes.

    Since his emperor is so kind to him and cares so much about his reputation and status, he also hopes that he can help Huang Ama gain more historical recognition and recognition from future generations.

    Ethnic estrangement is certainly not and is not a problem.  By the 40th century, humans and mermaids were all one family, and all interstellar races were intermarried with each other. There were more mixed-bloods than pure-bloods, so how could there be any ethnic issues?

    "Some people say that no matter whether the world rises or falls, it is the people who suffer. Since ancient times, the people's requirements have been very low. As long as they can have enough food and clothing, no one will give up a good and stable life and follow the rebellion. Anlu in the Tang Dynasty  Mountain entangled various ethnic minorities to raise armies, and the eight-year civil war was also a failure? We fought the eight-year civil war so hard at the beginning, but we still won."

    "People's peace of mind, especially in the southern provinces where natural and man-made disasters have continued for many years. Emperor Ama, don't worry. Wait until your brothers and nephews are born and grow up, and you can kick them one by one to vent your anger."

    Emperor Kangxi, who had been silently listening to the little prince's words, now sneered, "The Emperor wants to kick you a few times to vent his anger."

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    Ah, dear friends, I have been struggling for almost a day today. How should I continue this plot today? After all, I still can¡¯t hold back my bad taste. Dear friends, please don¡¯t think that the little prince is stupid and stupid. He is in arrears with his IQ. Hey, hey, hey, I don¡¯t like it.  , welcome to give me a few kicks.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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