Hearing the meaning of giving up from Yinreng's mouth again, Soetu's wrinkled face was quickly filled with displeasure.

"What's the point of the Hesheli family and their servants preparing for so many years?!"

You are greedy...

Yinreng murmured in his heart.

He could understand Soetu's reluctance.

After all, anyone who has carefully cultivated a fruit tree for nearly twenty years and is about to have a harvest only to realize that the tree is unable to bloom and bear fruit would find it difficult to accept this reality.

If Kangxi had lived shorter, there would have been nothing wrong with Soetu's preparations.

With Yinreng's status, means and abilities, as well as the background of the Hesheli family, even if Kangxi lived another ten years from this moment, Yinreng would be able to inherit the throne and sit on the throne.

But in fact, Kangxi lived to be sixty-nine years old.

He ascended the throne at the age of eight and reigned for sixty-one years.

And now, it is only the 32nd year of the Kangxi reign.

In other words, Kangxi's subsequent rule lasted nearly thirty years.

No matter which dynasty, the older the emperor gets, the more suspicious he becomes.

Whatever the reason was for Kangxi to give him the poisoned wine, Yinreng felt it was not important.

The decades-long father-son relationship between him and Kangxi disappeared at that moment.

In this life, he only regarded the Qing Dynasty as a company and Kangxi as his boss.

He can work for his boss.

After all, he still wants to live.

As for the rest...

Who would expect Boss Zhou Paopi to have a conscience?

As for why Yinreng did not plan to rebel.

The reason is very simple.

The success rate of rebellion is too low.