Chasu knew who the two masters they were talking about were, so he didn't dare to say anything and sat to the side watching the fire.

Although Harigana said to let them grow on their own, she still sent Little Li over with a lot of silver notes and letters.

"Little Li, don't reveal your identity unless absolutely necessary."

You understand what I mean. You need to figure out the right balance yourself. I trust you.

Also, please take this.

Harigana gestured to Dulan and handed him a seal: "This is my personal seal. It can be used to access the seals of all the shopkeepers."

Little Li quickly accepted it: "Don't worry, Master, this servant will take good care of the young masters."

He carefully put the private seal into his bosom and kowtowed to Harigana.

Leonardo DiCaprio is no longer the jealous young man he once was; especially in recent years, he has become very mature.

Even the most composed person would be very excited when they received that private seal.

"Okay, go ahead, but be careful."

While people were being sent from Harigana, Emperor Kangxi was not idle either.

The next day, Dai Zi was summoned to the palace and spoke for half an hour. Two hours later, a small team of twenty men with muskets quietly left the city.

When the Empress Dowager learned of this, she was so angry that she almost went out of the palace to arrest the person herself. In the end, it was Harigana who persuaded her for a long time before she calmed down.

However, judging from her demeanor, it's certain that Yinqi will be in for a rough time when he returns.

When Saenjiya, who was far away in the tribe, received Harigana's letter, he jumped up from his chair, startling Baoliri so much that he almost fell to the ground.

"Quickly, quickly, assemble the men, let's go out and pick them up."

As soon as Baoliri stood still, he was shaken by Saienjiya.

He had no idea what was going on and was completely confused.

"No, wait a minute."

He quickly reached out and pulled the person away, asking, "What happened? What does it mean to gather people? Who are you picking up?"

Saenjiya quickly stuffed the letter in her hand into his hand and turned to go find Namuria.

She forgot that the current leader is her son, not this old man.

Baoliri glanced at the contents of the letter, and when he saw that Bayalig and Xinxin were coming, he smiled very happily.

They completely ignored the fact that the children had run away from home and happily chased after Seneja.

Although staying in the tribe is very comfortable, I still miss the children.

He watched those tiny kittens grow up, and he missed them terribly.

There's also Yinqi. Although he wasn't Harigana's biological son, he had been learning riding and archery from him ever since he went to the capital, so he was no different from his biological son.

Although Saenjiya and Baoliri were very happy, their expressions changed as soon as they left the yurt. Their cheerful demeanor instantly turned serious.

They are princes, and although they have people protecting them, what if some blind or scheming person tries to use the children to achieve their own goals?

Therefore, the information must absolutely not be leaked.

At the very least, no one should be allowed to know until they have received the person.

The capital city, the Qianqing Palace, the Imperial Study.

"Jiaojiao, if you're tired, go inside and rest for a while."

Kangxi looked at the woman sitting beside him, helping him review the memorials, and felt a pang of heartache.

"It's okay, I'm looking at my sketchbook, you do yours."

Harigana didn't necessarily have to stay with them, but in order to reduce the beatings the children would receive when they returned, he had to sacrifice himself.

Who told that brat to leave a letter in the Imperial Study and trap her?

My hands are itching; I want to hit someone.

"Hey, I'm not angry anymore. Be a good girl and go lie down inside."

Helpless, Kangxi stood up, picked up the person, and carried them towards the resting room inside.

“Xuan Ye, I really just wanted to stop Yin Fu from working so hard, but who knew he would distort the facts.”

Several years ago, probably the second year after he was named Crown Prince, Harigana felt a pang of heartache seeing Yin Fu studying day and night like a spinning top.

Then he casually said: Son, being an emperor isn't easy, you need to take it slow.

Every day, the emperor had to review memorials and handle state affairs; he had to worry about everything in the country.

Your father is in good health, and you have plenty of time to study. There's no need to push yourself so hard all at once.

If you're in poor health, you're prone to illness. If you're sick, how can you govern the country?

Therefore, we should balance work and rest, play when it's time to play, and study hard when it's time to study, and arrange our time more reasonably.

As a result, this one sentence became: Father, your son wants to go out and relax. Your health is so good, and it will take many more years for your son to ascend the throne.

Moreover, my mother said that being an emperor makes one prone to illness and could endanger one's life.

So, let's hold on a little longer and let our son play for a few more years.

When Emperor Kangxi saw the letter, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

The throne that everyone desires is a hot potato in the eyes of this mother and son.

He angrily took the letter back to Qingxi Palace to find Harigana, who surprisingly nodded in agreement.

He was even angrier and wished he could go back to the Imperial Study right then and there to write the imperial edict of succession. Fortunately, he still had his senses and did not act impulsively.

Then, for almost a month, no matter how much Harigana did the day before, she would obediently accompany him in the Imperial Study to review memorials the next day.

Harigana's period just ended a few days ago, and Kangxi was quite a handful yesterday. I was planning to go to Qingxi Palace to see him after court this morning before coming to Qianqing Palace, but Li Dequan said that he was already waiting for me in the Imperial Study.

He wasn't angry to begin with, and he was actually quite happy that the little woman was clinging to him like this.

But seeing how she was struggling to keep her eyelids open today, I felt a pang of heartache.

"Yes, yes, yes, that brat twisted the facts, it's all his fault."

Kangxi placed her on the bed and gently coaxed her.

Harigana pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but he was actually quite happy inside.

Although he has been saying he wants to abdicate, Bao Bao's escape from Beijing this time may not be such a bad thing.

As the mother, she naturally had to help her child. Not only did she have to clear obstacles for him, but she also had to make Kangxi understand that she and her son had never wanted the throne ahead of time.

Of course, if he gives it to them, they'll accept it.

If they don't give it, their attitude is clear, and no one will complain.

"Honey, I'm really not angry. Go to sleep."

Seeing her remorseful look, he sat on the bed, half-embracing her and gently patting her back, full of tenderness.

"Oh, so I'm really going to sleep now?"

Looking up at Kangxi, he asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Her voice was heavy with sleepiness, almost like she was being coquettish.

"I'm not tired, you go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

Harigana was already extremely sleepy, and his breathing began to stabilize within two breaths of Kangxi finishing his words.

"Why!"

Looking at the person in his arms, Kangxi sighed softly.

"Still don't you believe me?"