If you say it, no one will believe it.
The Emperor Kangxi, who had an iron fist and was determined by Qiangang.
At the moment, he looks like an old urchin who likes to eat candy.
In front of his son and grandson, he ate two sweets one after another, and one of them was skinned.
When Kangxi ate the second sugar, he looked at Hongyi with a smile and asked, "what's in this sugar?"
"Hui Huang Ma FA, this sugar was made by her grandson's e Niang. There are dried strawberries and roasted peanuts in it. Roasted almonds and fresh milk. " Hongyi returned truthfully.
"Then why do you carry it in your sleeve pocket?" Kangxi asked lightly.
Generally, only girls like sugar better.
He seldom sees boys. He takes sugar with him.
"Because..." Hongyi bowed his head, some sad reply: "I always get sick, often need to drink medicine, when I was a child, I was afraid of pain, e Niang prepared sugar for me, now I am not afraid of pain, but I have already been used to it, because every time I drink medicine and take sugar, I think those diseases are nothing."
Said, he raised his head, clear and bright eyes, flashing the light of hope.
"So Huang Alma will be as good as me after eating this sugar."
Kangxi's sword eyebrow picked up, obviously not quite understood, he turned to look at the side of the fourth master, cast inquiry eyes.
"Hui Huang AMA, he was born to be a premature baby, physically weaker than the next child, the frequency of disease will be more." The fourth master handed the medicine bowl in his hand to the slave, and then tucked in the quilt for Kangxi.
"So it is." Kangxi suddenly realized his jaw head and said, "if you say this, I will remember. You mentioned it a few years ago and wanted to keep him by the side of Fujin."
"Well, he was brought up by Fujin when he was a child. Since he was three years old, he has been raised in the front yard of his son's minister."
Kangxi raised his head and looked at Hongyi again.
He held his lips and said, "a boy should look like a boy. Illness is nothing. Don't feel inferior or sad because of this. It's not worth it."
"What the emperor and the horse said is that the grandson should keep it in mind." Hongyi pointed to Kangxi's eyes and said, "however, I've never been sad because of my illness. I'm just afraid that e Niang and amah will worry about me, because every time I get sick, e Niang will stay in front of my bed."
Kangxi eyes light slightly turn, pick eyebrow to ask: "old four, your family's Fujin... Is wulanala's family?"
"Ah Ma, it is."
After Kangxi asked, he didn't say anything more.
Hongyi is not afraid of life at all, just like a little adult, he is still worried about it.
"Huang MafA, if you are sick, you should drink more hot water, sleep well at night, eat vegetables and fruits, keep a happy mood, and all the windows should be opened so that the air can circulate and breathe fresh air. If you feel bored, you can read some books you like or talk to someone to relieve your boredom, so that you won't feel pain."
Big brother The fourth master gave Hongyi a hard look.
Kangxi didn't ask Hongyi, "why do you know so much?"
"As my grandson has just said, because I am often ill, I become a doctor after a long illness, and I know more about it."
Kangxi glanced at the fourth master, pointed to Hongyi, shook, and said with a smile, "look at... You are young, but you have been cured for a long time."
"Huang AMA, don't listen to his nonsense. My son will throw him out." The fourth master got up and pulled Hongyi to go out.
Who knows, behind him came Kangxi's easygoing voice.
"Old four, you step back and let him stay."
Hearing this, the fourth master looked down at Hongyi and said, "Huang amah, he is just a little fart child. He doesn't know anything. I'm afraid he'll bump into you."
"I think he's very good." Kangxi's eyes fell on Hongyi all the time, and said, "you go out and inform me. You and Lao Ba don't have to come back. Let Hongyi come to me every day."
"Yes." The fourth master arched his hand and ordered, "big brother, I'm not quick. Thank you for the emperor's magic."
"Thank you Hongyi is a little timid.
I'm afraid he didn't show his face.
If he was allowed to stay in front of Kangxi every day, even if he was only seven years old, he knew that he needed to pay attention to many rules.
As a result, since this day, Hongyi went to Kangxi every day to accompany him.
No one knows what Kangxi was thinking.
However, only Kangxi himself, like a mirror.
He is an old man, and he is no longer easy to cheat.
Whether it's the women in the backyard, the children under their knees, or the ministers in the court.
He is familiar with all kinds of means of competing for favor.
Looking at the women, in front of him.
The princes and grandchildren pretended to be filial. They were afraid that they would like him to die.
And then there were the ministers who called him emperor.Privately, however, he had already thought of the way back and began to woo the prince.
He watched all these things helplessly, but his face did not show, but a sense of sadness came to his mind.
That's why there are so many descendants that no one can get close to him.
He didn't like the timid.
Those who are deliberately flattering don't like it.
He was too bold to put him in the eye. He thought it was the prince who did not teach him well, so he didn't like it any more.
On the contrary, it is Hongyi, who communicates with him in the way of a child. He likes it most.
Just like now, he teaches Hongyi to study, but Hongyi lies on his bed and falls asleep.
Looking at the side of the naive + tender face, as if this moment, he is not a king, he is an ordinary grandfather in bed.
It's the joy of my parents and grandchildren and the pain of losing my son.
Hongyi studied in front of the Imperial Palace, which is a good thing for Yu Siye.
You know, the prince generation, and Kangxi close, there are only so few.
Not to mention the descendants.
Anyway, Hongyi was the first one.
This makes many princes and grandchildren envy and hate.
Eight ye and four ye served Kangxi together.
But Kangxi said that if he did not serve him, he would not be allowed to serve, which made him a little annoyed.
Although the fourth master was also eliminated, he had a son who was striving for success.
Therefore, no matter how Hongyi and he, who served in front of Kangxi, that was a good thing.
It's a family anyway.
But eight Ye is not the same. After he knew the news at dusk, he rushed to Guo Luo Luo's residence.
"Here comes the eighth master."
Guo Luoluo rushed to the yard.
He was wearing a white robe with silver flowers on his sleeves.
The facial features are clear and deep, and the dark eyes are gentle.
She saluted with happiness and said, "please be very kind."
Eight Ye didn't look at her, didn't make a sound, raised his feet and went to the house.
Seeing this, Guo Luo knew that he was not in a good mood.
After she followed her into the house, she asked the slave to serve him a bowl of mung bean syrup.
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