The father and son walked into Qingxi Study, and the imperial physician who stayed there to check Kangxi's pulse came up to him and report Kangxi's physical condition.

In short, Kangxi was old and weak, and he used too much ice at night to keep cool, which caused him to have a low fever today. He was also very weak and couldn't even get out of bed.

Yinreng didn't say anything. He walked to Kangxi's bed and sat down. He took a look at Kangxi's slightly pale face and suddenly felt mixed emotions.

At the beginning... he also felt the feeling of fatherly love from Kangxi.

But for the sake of power, they eventually reached the point where they are suspicious of each other and disgusted with each other.

In any aspect, he was honest with Kangxi in his previous life, but Kangxi did not believe him, and he paid the price with his life.

They had distrusted each other from the beginning of their life, but when Kangxi really reached the end of his life, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Yinreng felt that he was too pretentious.

Maybe... older people all have the bad habit of being soft-hearted.

Just when Yinreng was lost in thought, a young eunuch came in from outside, saying that Yinqi, Yinsi and others had arrived.

"Let them in."

Four or five people came into the bedroom, filling the small space.

When everyone saw Yinreng sitting at the head of Kangxi's bed, they first bowed to Yinreng in a low voice, and then asked about Kangxi's condition.

Yinreng really didn't want to speak, so he glanced at the imperial physician standing beside him.

Everyone understood.

He pulled the imperial physician out of the bedroom and asked him questions in the outer room.

The imperial physician repeated word for word what he had just said to Yinreng. After hearing it, everyone looked unhappy.

No matter how bad Kangxi was, he was still their father and the one who gave them life. No one hoped for Kangxi's death.

Yinzhen turned his head and took a look into the inner room through the gap in the screen.

Seeing my second brother sitting in front of the bed looking lonely, I felt sad.

After asking the questions, the few people went to the bedroom silently and stayed there. The room was silent.

Kangxi lay in bed and did not wake up until the evening.

Everyone became increasingly anxious.

During dinner, the food tasted like chewing wax, and Yinsi said,

"Second brother, you are busy with government affairs, and you are needed in the palace. Leave this to us. We will inform you in time if there is any news."

"no."

Yinreng shook his head and refused.

"Move all the memorials here, and notify all the civil and military officials in the court to come to Changchun Garden every five days to submit a report in person. You should also bring two of your trusted juniors to live here."

"The boss and the others...we're still not sure if they can make it back. Having children and grandchildren around him will definitely make him feel less regretful."

Yinreng felt that all debts were forgiven when he died, and he was now a winner, so there was no need to punish himself for the past.

"become."

Having said this, Yinsi stopped trying to persuade him and just quickened his eating pace.

Yinreng and Yuanbao stayed in Changchun Garden that day, and Yinsi and others returned to the capital after dinner.

On the third day of staying in Changchun Garden, Kangxi finally woke up.

After receiving the news, Yinreng threw the memorial aside and went directly to Kangxi's residence.

When he arrived, Kangxi was leaning against the head of the bed drinking porridge. During the three days he was in a coma, someone had fed him porridge, but he didn't eat much.

I still feel a little hungry when I wake up.

Seeing Yinreng, Kangxi had no intention of stopping. He ate a small bowl of porridge, rinsed his mouth with the help of his personal eunuch, and then turned his head to look at Yinreng.

"Here it comes..."

His voice was hoarse and flat, and no emotion could be heard.

Yinreng nodded and sat down on the Luohan bed in silence, but did not sit at the head of Kangxi's bed.

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Kangxi's cloudy eyes, but in the end he did not say anything to blame.

After a long silence, Kangxi started to drive them away.

"All of you please go out. I want to speak to the emperor alone."

“Hey!”

"yes!"

The imperial physician and the servants quickly walked out of the room and carefully closed the door for the two of them.

When only the father and son were left in the room, Kangxi sorted out his thoughts and then spoke,

"I know you have memories of your past two lives."

Yinreng's fingers curled up unconsciously, then he raised his head and looked at Kangxi without dodging.

"So what?"

Kangxi pulled the corner of his lips,

"Nothing... I just want to tell you something you don't know."

"What?"

Yinreng narrowed his eyes, feeling somewhat doubtful.

He didn't think there was anything he didn't know.

"Of course, it's what happened after you died in your previous life."

Kangxi spoke in a calm tone, but his words made Yinreng's face change.

"How did you..."

"You want to ask me how I know about my past life, right? After all, you think I know those things because I overheard them from your heart."

“Bang!”

Yinreng stood up suddenly and accidentally bumped into the tea bowl on the table, but he didn't care at all and stared at Kangxi with burning eyes.

Kangxi finally saw some other emotions on Yinreng's face and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

After a long time, Yinreng sat back down, suppressing the shock in his heart, and asked,

"You... were also reborn?"

The fact that Kangxi could hear his inner thoughts had been made clear to both of them long ago, so it was not surprising that Kangxi said it out loud. What really shocked him was that Kangxi had actually been reborn.

"Reborn? This word is appropriate for you, but I am not a reborn person."

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