Chapter 87
Yinti rushed inside immediately, knowing that carrying the child to the doorway might expose him to drafts and cause him to catch a cold.
This was his first son, a legitimate son he had finally managed to obtain after much effort.
"Fujin, Fujin, did you hear that? We have a son!" Yinti hugged his son, tears of joy streaming down his face, eager to share the good news with his wife.
When he turned his head to look at the Fujin, he found that she had fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
Startled, Yinti turned pale and looked at the midwife, "Fujin, is Fujin alright?"
"Please rest assured, Prince Zhi, the First Princess Consort is fine; she just fainted from exhaustion." How could the midwife not know that Prince Zhi and the First Princess Consort had been trying to have a legitimate son for years without success?
Of course I know.
Therefore, when they learned that the First Consort had given birth to a legitimate son, the faces of the midwives were filled with joy, because the Prince Zhi must be overjoyed that the First Consort had given birth to a legitimate son.
If Prince Zhi is in a good mood, surely he won't shortchange them on their reward money?
"Congratulations, Prince Zhi! Congratulations, Prince Zhi!" The midwife congratulated him with a beaming smile. "The little prince is just like you, Prince Zhi!"
The other midwives offered similar congratulatory words, and Prince Yinti, who had been smiling, suddenly burst into tears.
His eyes were brimming with tears. He had a son. He finally... had a son.
Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. "Grandpa, we have a son..."
As he spoke, his voice involuntarily trembled with tears. He had waited for this day for a very, very long time…
However, as soon as he finished speaking, after the murmuring stopped, Yinti seemed to realize that he had cried in front of the servants, which was not at all like a Baturu.
I feel like I've lost face.
He handed the legitimate son to the midwife, saying, "Take good care of the princess and the little prince. Everyone will be richly rewarded, with half a year's salary."
The midwife, holding the baby prince in her arms, watched the Prince Zhi flee in disarray, somewhat speechless.
A few seconds later, it dawned on them that Prince Zhi must have felt ashamed and had run away in embarrassment because he had shed tears in front of them.
However, the midwife didn't take the matter to heart.
If it were me, and it took five, six, seven or eight years to finally have a son, I would probably faint from joy, let alone cry.
Yinti was unaware of this, nor did he believe his behavior was understandable.
He felt ashamed. As a man, a Baturu, he actually cried in front of the midwife and servants. How could he be a prince of the Qing Dynasty with such effeminate behavior?
The prideful Yinti sat in the study, simultaneously condemning his previous impulsive behavior and overjoyed.
"Go, go tell Father Emperor and Mother the good news." Yinti still hadn't forgotten his Father Emperor and Mother who were waiting for news in the palace. Naturally, he had to share this joyous occasion with them.
However, he originally planned to sit in the study for an entire afternoon... a day and a night, so that everyone would forget about this matter, before going to see his wife and son.
Yinti finally couldn't hold back. After sending someone to inform Kangxi and Consort Hui of the good news, he stood up again and paced back and forth in the study with his hands behind his back.
I just heard the midwife say that the baby looks a lot like him. Is that true?
He was so ashamed that he didn't pay attention to his son's appearance; he should go and take a look.
So, less than half an hour later, Yinti came out of the study again and went to the main courtyard where his wife lived, still trying to reassure himself: I just went to see my son, I didn't do anything, just now...
Suddenly, Yinti's face darkened. He had forgotten to tell them to keep quiet and not to tell anyone when he had fled in shame and tears!
Damn it, this, this… Yinti felt that many of the servants and maids he encountered on his way to the main courtyard were looking at him with strange and subtle eyes.
Do you know that you cried?
He was filled with shame, but he pretended to be calm and walked with an air of 'I am a serious and dignified Baturu'.
In fact, the midwives weren't that gossipy. They didn't spread the news that Prince Zhi cried because he had given birth to a son as soon as they left the house. At the very least... Prince Zhi still hadn't received the promised reward money.
What if Prince Zhi, overcome with shame and anger, withholds their reward money?
In addition, they were busy, either cleaning the dirt and bloodstains off the princess or dealing with all the things the little prince had brought with him when he was born, wiping his body, etc., and they had to serve him very carefully.
When Prince Zhi arrived, I remembered the scene of him crying with joy while holding his son. I understand, we are all heartbroken.
Prince Zhi didn't care about the midwives at all; all his thoughts were focused on the legitimate son he had finally obtained after years of waiting.
Because he had four daughters before, he had seen them when they were born, so he knew what a newborn baby looked like.
It was ugly and red, and its skin was wrinkled like a little monkey.
Yinti, however, was soft-hearted. How could his own son be ugly? Look at that nose, that mouth, that… head shape, how much he resembled his master?
He'll definitely grow up to be a handsome Baturu, just like me.
In his pride, Yinti didn't even realize that the newborn baby looked so strange, and there was absolutely no resemblance between him and the baby.
If the midwife dared to boast, then Yinti dared to listen.
The Qianqing Palace.
When Emperor Kangxi learned from the servant sent by Yinti that Yinti had given birth to a son, his face lit up with a bright smile. "Good, good, reward him handsomely, very handsomely."
Emperor Kangxi no longer lacked grandsons, so he only protected one, thus giving away four legitimate grandsons.
Hongyao is outstanding, and the next generation of heirs to the Qing Dynasty is not afraid of destroying it.
Although the three little babies, Hongyang, Hongxuan, and Hongtun, are not as outstanding as Hongyao, they are very affectionate and well-behaved at such a young age.
He hadn't seen much of the eldest son of the fifth prince's family, but since they were all his young grandsons, he didn't look down on them.
He was just happy for Baoqing. Baoqing had spent so much thought and effort, and so many years trying to give birth to a legitimate eldest son, and finally her wish had come true.
"Baoqing has finally gotten what he wanted." Kangxi smiled and nodded, then continued to work on the memorials.
Yanxi Palace.
Consort Hui had been keeping an eye on things at Prince Zhi's residence, so she naturally knew that the First Princess Consort had gone into labor. However, after a day and a night without any news, she couldn't help but feel nervous and worried.
Consort Hui learned from the imperial physician that the child in the First Princess's womb was most likely a son.
Who knows what might happen? So she was also filled with nervous worry: what if something unexpected happened?
They were still praying to the gods in the small Buddhist hall of Yanxi Palace, hoping that the eldest princess would give birth to a healthy grandson safely this time.
When the servant sent by the Prince of Zhi's residence brought the good news, he was filled with excitement, his eyes shining with elation, and his voice rising uncontrollably, "Really?"
"Your Majesty, it's true." The servant beside him naturally offered his congratulations.
"That's wonderful! My son, my son has finally, finally has a son." Consort Hui had also waited for many years. Even though her eldest son was the first to get married, he only gave birth to a legitimate son so late.
The third prince's wife gave birth to a son, who died young, but at least he had a child.
The fourth prince's wife became pregnant with a boy, but she eventually lost the baby due to the machinations of Consort De, Uya. Now, many concubines in the harem believe that perhaps the fourth prince's wife was partly responsible for Uya's death.
Of course, after the Emperor's investigation, no one dared to continue discussing the Fourth Prince's wife.
"Do the Emperor and Empress Dowager know about this?" Consort Hui wished she could announce to the entire harem right now that she had a grandson!
"Um...Master just sent someone to inform the Emperor and Your Majesty of the good news..." This servant now also feels that Master's idea is not very good. How could he ignore the Empress Dowager in Cining Palace?
Consort Hui had grown accustomed to her son's temperament; he was always forgetful and absent-minded, often forgetting about the Empress Dowager... he simply hadn't thought of her.
That makes sense, though. The Empress Dowager rarely speaks to her son, Yinqi, and rarely shows any concern. It would be strange if Yinqi even thought of the Empress Dowager.
Although she thought this in her heart, she couldn't show it on her face. "Look at Yinti, he's so happy he doesn't even know who he is. How could he forget the Empress Dowager with such good news?"
She went in person.
She has a grandson! Of course, she has to tell everyone she meets about this.
Ha, let's see who dares to speak ill of her Yinti in the future, and who dares to laugh at her Yinti.
Consort Hui's action drew sneers from many people. Prince Zhi had been married for seven or eight years, yet he had just given birth to a legitimate son. What was there to brag about? Wasn't he ashamed?
Consort Hui didn't care; she believed that others were just jealous.
When the Crown Prince learned that Yinti had given birth to a legitimate son, he was overjoyed for Yinti. The eldest son finally had a legitimate son, and he wouldn't have to... suffer the loss of his son.
He even sent a generous gift over, thinking that as the uncle, he should treat his nephew well, since Yinti had been very good to his four sons.
However, the next day, Yinreng heard something: the eldest prince... because his first wife had given birth to a son for him, he burst into tears of joy in front of so many servants and maids the moment he held his son.
this……
He really didn't expect that his boss was such a person.
Not only Yinreng, but also his other brothers, as long as they were even slightly well-informed, had heard about this matter.
Everyone had a similar expression to the old man looking at his phone—shocked and bewildered. When did their eldest child become so childish? And crying so loudly?? Has he lost all sense of propriety?
Can't you control yourself even a little? It's such a disgrace to the royal family.
Sure enough, when everyone encountered the leader at the palace gate, the expression on his face was strangely subtle.
The younger brothers, the third and fourth, did not dare to ask directly. Yinreng waited until they arrived in front of the Golden Palace, where he waited for Yinti. Upon seeing Yinti's arrival, he first happily congratulated him, "Congratulations, elder brother, on the birth of your son."
Yinti was still in a state of excitement and had no time to pay attention to how others were looking at him.
Even if they saw it, they would only think that they were jealous of the master, jealous that the master had given birth to a legitimate son... no, they were jealous that the master's wife had given birth to a legitimate son for him.
The third son died young.
The fourth son's legitimate son was killed before he was even born.
The fifth and seventh princes were even more so, and it was said that they doted on their concubines. Because of this, Yinqi even gave them a disdainful look, with a sense of superior pride.
When the fifth and seventh brothers saw it, they both suspected that... the eldest brother had been overly stimulated by the fact that he had a son?
After being looked down upon with disdain by Yinti, he completely forgot about them and was now riding high on his success.
When Yinreng congratulated him, Yinti's smile widened. "I owe all of this to you, my second brother."
If it weren't for the Crown Prince's secret formula for having a son, he wouldn't have had a son so quickly.
After listening to Yinti's inner thoughts, as well as the other thoughts of those nearby, Yinreng remained silent for a few seconds. "I have given you a secret formula for having children, but... don't make it sound so strange."
Now that you have a son, what help can I offer? You despicable man, all you do is tarnish his reputation.
"Brother, I heard that after you had your legitimate son, you held him and cried your heart out?" Yinreng looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of teasing.
I'm happy for him, but there will still be plenty of laughs to come.
Upon hearing this, the officials and princes standing near Yinti and Yinreng fell silent, staring at Yinti in quiet anticipation of his reply.
Yinti's face darkened. What did he mean by "wailing loudly" or "crying bitterly"?
"This is utter nonsense! It's ruining my reputation! When have I ever cried?" Yinti was furious. Yesterday, he forgot to tell them to be quiet for the first time, and the second time, he felt that his affairs were known to everyone. He pretended that he didn't know, so that such a thing had never happened.
But now he realizes what a well-known social death scene truly means.
For example, right now.
Looking at the smiling Yinreng in front of him, Yinti clenched his big fist, which made a cracking sound. He really wanted to punch Yinreng in the face. He was so hateful.
If it weren't for that last secret recipe for conceiving a child given to him by Yinreng.
Yinti really couldn't hold back any longer.
"Oh... what you say is true, brother. I wonder who would slander you like this. Even though you were married for seven or eight years before you had this son, no matter how happy you are, why would you cry so much?"
Yinreng nodded, with an expression that said, "I understand, it's all nonsense from others, and my elder brother is innocent," but the meaning behind his words was full of sarcasm.
How could Yinqi not be angry?
"Yes, yes, the Crown Prince is right. Big brother, don't overthink it. We all believe in you." Seeing that the eldest brother and the Crown Prince seemed about to fight in front of the Golden Palace again, and with the morning court session almost approaching, could they please stop making a scene?
Yinti, who had been dissuaded, stared seriously at everyone, including his younger brother, relatives, and ministers. "Let me reiterate, I am just very happy. I am not crying and sobbing."
Yes, yes, yes.
“What Prince Zhi says is true.”
"We all know, we know."
They nodded in agreement one after another, and believed it, but Yinti could tell from their expressions that they didn't believe it at all and were just fooling him.
I got even angrier.
"I already said it, I didn't!!!" He roared again, "Why don't you believe me? I am the famous Baturu, I can ride a horse, shoot arrows, go to the battlefield, and train the navy. How could I be the kind of whiny sissy?"
To everyone else, Yinqi's unreasonable behavior was nothing more than a guilty conscience making a fuss.
By this time, Emperor Kangxi had already come out, but they were still babbling on and on. The eunuchs of the Qianqing Palace quickly told them to go inside and stand properly.
As the emperor, Kangxi, with his keen eyes and ears, naturally knew about the news from the Prince Zhi's residence. He could only think: Baoqing is truly useless.
During the morning court session, Yinti noticed that many people were still staring at him with all sorts of strange expressions, making him feel uncomfortable. As soon as the court session ended, he left without stopping, giving no one a chance to stop him.
For the next few days, he even considered asking for leave, but with the baby's third-day celebration approaching, he didn't want to go anymore.
The day before... they were already preparing the items for the baby's third-day celebration at home. Even the princess was moved to tears, saying, "I have finally given birth to a son for you, my lord..."
"That's right, Madam, we have a son." This was the legitimate son he had longed for for many years. All his love and fatherly affection were poured onto him. He hugged his son and snuggled close to his Madam. "Look, doesn't he look just like me?"
It wasn't actually that similar, but the First Princess still nodded, "Indeed, after all, he is the Master's son..."
On the day of the third-day celebration, Hongyao, Hongyang, Hongxuan, and Hongtun came with the Crown Prince. They heard that their eldest uncle had a son, who was their younger brother.
The three little boys, Hongyang and Hongtun, were full of anticipation, especially Hongtun, who, as the younger brother, had never been an older brother before.
However, upon seeing the little brother, there was still some disappointment. Even a newborn baby, three days old, still has a few wrinkles. Moreover, they had no desire to beautify their newborn brother.
On the contrary, knowing that he was the eldest uncle's son and also the younger brother, and imagining that her own younger brother was also fair-skinned, chubby, tender, delicate and cute, she assumed that the eldest uncle's son must also be very good-looking.
With such high expectations, all I got was this ugly little brother, which made me feel disgusted and disappointed.
"What kind of expressions are those? This is my younger brother. Don't you think he looks a lot like his uncle?" Yinti thought he was handsome and dashing, the tough type of a Baturu. Of course, his son, who looked like him, must also be handsome and dashing.
Hongyang and the others looked at their eldest uncle, then at their little brother. So... their eldest uncle was really that ugly?
They had no idea what Hongyang and his kids were thinking; they were just arrogantly showing off, as if to say, "I have a son, do you guys have one?" Especially in front of the third, fourth, fifth, and eighth sons.
After the baby's third-day celebration, it was time for the full-moon celebration. Emperor Kangxi also named Yinti's eldest son Hongyu. Yu means tomorrow, light, and brilliance, and also represents the hope for the future.
After the First Consort gave birth to the eldest son, the Third and Fourth Consorts also gave birth to sons one after another.
The eldest son born to the third prince's wife, Lady Dong'e, was named Hongsheng, and the eldest son born to the fourth prince's wife was named Honghui. As a result, the third and fourth princes have been in high spirits lately.
The Third and Fourth Princess Consorts were overjoyed. The Third Princess Consort was delighted because her previous husband had died, and she had given birth to another child, just like Hongqing had returned.
The Fourth Prince's wife was overjoyed, for she had truly changed her fate. When she was with the Crown Prince, she had only given birth to one legitimate daughter over the years.
But after marrying Yinzhen, she was able to have a son. Now, who... dares to call her a barren hen?
Fourth Prince Consort Guarjia was overjoyed and proud to have given birth to a son. Holding her son, the son she had prayed for for two lifetimes, how could she not cherish him?
Looking at the wrinkled red monkey, Guarjia didn't mind at all; she was so happy she almost had tears in her eyes, just like Prince Yinti.
The nanny beside her knew that the Princess Consort had prayed for many years to give birth to a legitimate son, but... "Princess Consort, you should not have too many emotions while you are in confinement, it is not good for your health."
"That's right, Madam, you'll be giving birth to several more brothers for our little prince in the future." The maid beside her thought she was saying something auspicious, and indeed, it was.
The number of children dying young is quite high these days; not to mention ordinary people, even royalty suffers many deaths.
There's a saying that having many children brings good fortune, and some believe that having more children increases the chances of raising them to adulthood.
"Mm." Guarjia nodded, then wiped her tears and nose with a handkerchief. This was a joyous occasion, and she shouldn't cry.
However, on the morning of the full moon celebration for Guarjia's eldest son Honghui, Consort Li suddenly experienced abdominal pain and went into labor. When this news reached the main courtyard, Consort Guarjia's face turned somewhat ugly.
After finishing her postpartum confinement, she made her first public appearance with her son, only to have her glory stolen by someone else.
The master even made a special trip there, which reminded her of Yuqing Palace in her previous life, where the Crown Prince had also doted on Hongxi in the same way.
Consider this: since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, not a single legitimate son has ascended the throne, while in previous dynasties, very few had been able to ascend the throne as crown prince.
Even the crown prince, Yinreng, the legitimate son, would be deposed.
No, Yinzhen can't have any more children. Two is enough. As for Li Shi... we can slowly get rid of her later.
Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Guarjia's face.
Aside from suffering a loss at the hands of Consort De, she had been doing very well all along. However, by using all her connections and undercover agents to kill Consort De, she got her revenge, but also destroyed all her backup plans.
Guarjia was not afraid; only a "those who oppose me will perish" mentality lingered in her mind. For example, she no longer exercised any caution when dealing with Yinzhen.
She killed a concubine in the harem, and no one could trace it back to her. Shouldn't the Guarjia clan be proud of that?
Apart from a few annoying little incidents early in the morning, Guarjia was radiant and smiling throughout the day.
To Guarjia's dismay, as expected, Princess Li gave birth to a son.
Seeing Yinzhen's rather happy expression, she felt displeased, but smiled and said, "Congratulations, Your Highness, our Prince Yong's mansion has gained another prince."
Yinzhen certainly didn't think his wife was unhappy. He felt good about himself; who would dare to be unhappy about his son?
"Hmm." A smile radiated from his eyes. He had two sons in a row. Although they couldn't compare to his second brother, the Crown Prince, they were quite impressive compared to his eldest brother.
Seeing his smile soften, Guarjia believed it was for Princess Li's sake...
In his previous life, Yinzhen only favored his concubine and disrespected his fourth brother's wife.
She thought of her eldest son, Honghui. In this life, Honghui... is her child, and she would never let anyone harm him.
If Yinzhen only had these two sons, would he have been even more careful in protecting them?
At first, she could suppress this thought in her heart, but every time she saw him go to see Princess Li, or that bitch Li bragging about her second prince in front of her, she couldn't suppress the ambition in her heart.
After suppressing the matter for more than two months, Guarjia smiled and instructed her attendants to invite the master to dine in the main courtyard that evening.
The child is already so big, doesn't the master want to have a good chat with Honghui?
Yinzhen was somewhat surprised to hear that it was his wife who had invited him over. In the past, his wife would not have taken the initiative to contact him unless there was something important to discuss with him.
Therefore, Yinzhen wondered what had happened this time.
Upon arrival, he immediately asked, "Madam, what happened?"
"Does this mean that I can only ask you to come when I have something important to do?" Guarjia was still hesitant, but after hearing Yinzhen's words, her hesitation turned into a resolute and ruthless determination.
If Li Shi felt even slightly unwell, missed her grandfather, or if the children missed their father, she could use any excuse to invite people from the main courtyard to the main courtyard.
perhaps……
That lowly maid, Li, should die too.
Looking at the delicious and beautifully presented dinner, and his gentle and kind wife, Yinzhen's heart softened. However, that night, Yinzhen vomited blood and fell into a coma. Su Peisheng, who was by his side, quickly went to call the doctor and the imperial physician.
The imperial physician diagnosed him with poisoning.
The people in Prince Yong's residence were so frightened that they immediately began to investigate. The news reached the palace that very night, and Emperor Kangxi sent people over directly.
Lady Guarjia was completely bewildered. How could she have been poisoned? Her medicinal powder should have been applied silently...
The very next day, Emperor Kangxi was furious. His fourth wife, Lady Guarjia, had plotted to murder Prince Yong. He was enraged and sent men to arrest her.
Imperial concubines and princes: Is this the same old trick again? The fourth prince's wife is quite pitiful?
Thinking it would be another blunder like last time, no one took sides and everyone just focused on the fourth brother.
How could I have been poisoned?
Or is it simply targeting Consort De's Uya clan? Nevertheless, they still sent medicinal herbs and other things; how pitiful.
Two days later... the fourth prince woke up, and everyone comforted him. However, the Emperor was planning to execute the Guarjia clan.
And...the previous plot by the White Lotus Sect to murder Consort De, of the Uya clan, also involved the Fourth Prince's wife, of the Guarjia clan, who colluded with the White Lotus Sect...
How could Kangxi possibly give up on the matter of Consort De's murder? Even if it was the White Lotus Sect who plotted against her, the key question is... how could the White Lotus Sect members have infiltrated the palace?
The important thing is that he actually couldn't find any problems, isn't that the biggest problem?
He was a patient emperor. He waited so many years to bring down Ao Bai and endured until Wu Sangui died. He refused to believe that the person behind him would never appear.
When Guarjia was taken away, she was still very confident that she would not be found out. She did it very secretly, didn't she?
To everyone's surprise, the next time they were taken away, there was none of the preferential treatment and politeness they had shown before; instead, they were subjected to severe torture.
Guarjia was not the kind of person who could endure pain. The people of the Imperial Prison were experts at interrogation, and everything about Guarjia was dug out, including... her rebirth.
When the Shenxing Division learned of this news, including the Fourth Prince's wife... no, the so-called deposed crown prince mentioned by the Guarjia clan... they all felt a chill run down their spines. How could such words be spoken so casually?
He immediately told Emperor Kangxi about this. When Emperor Kangxi learned of this, he was shocked and disbelieving. How could it be... that someone could be reborn?
Moreover, why the Guarjia clan?
Furthermore, none of what Guarjia said is credible, such as that he would depose the crown prince, imprison the eldest son, and allow the fourth son to ascend the throne...
impossible!
Besides this, there are many other records, but Kangxi paid no attention to them. He only noticed this one. Wasn't the selection of the successor to the throne of the Qing Dynasty enough to make him care?
Was Guarjia a reincarnation, which is why she married the fourth prince? Was it because she knew he would one day become emperor?
Thinking back to the election years ago, Kangxi felt there was something wrong the more he thought about it.
He got up immediately and went to the Department of Criminal Justice.
Liang Jiugong was extremely worried. How could he let the Emperor set foot in that filthy place? He suggested having someone bring the Fourth Prince's wife over...
Kangxi ignored Liang Jiugong's rambling and gave him a cold look, stopping his rambling.
The ladies of the palace all felt... that their sons should be treated better by their wives.
Especially Consort Yi, because Ninth Prince Yin Tang went on a voyage to the West, now all her attention is on Fifth Prince Yin Qi.
Consort Yi really couldn't do anything about the Fifth Prince's wife. If she said anything to her, the Fifth Prince's wife would just stand there wiping away tears, as if she herself had bullied her.
Yinqi is stubborn and can't be persuaded by words. Am I supposed to beat him up? And now this has happened.
"Fourth Prince, was he really poisoned by his wife? Is he alright now?" Consort Yi asked her maid with concern. "Is it really because Fourth Prince... favors his concubine? I heard he even neglected his eldest son? Is that true?"
Which of the maids around her was as bold as Consort Yi, daring to speak about the royal princes?
She simply lowered her head and remained silent, at most replying, "This servant doesn't know either."
"Summon the Fifth Prince to the palace. Oh, and the Fifth Princess Consort, summon her to the palace as well." Damn it, why does the royal family have such a woman? She's making everyone uneasy.
Besides Consort Yi, Consort Rong was also extremely worried. However, Consort Rong did not want Yinzhi to treat the Third Prince Consort Dong E better, but rather to warn Yinzhi not to be harmed by that vicious woman, Dong E.
If Consort Dong'e dared to plot against her young grandson, she would dare to plot against Yin Zhi.
In Consort Rong's heart, Yinzhi was far more important than those young imperial grandsons.
Kangxi didn't notice any of this. However, after returning from the Shenxing Division, he was extremely depressed, as if all his energy had been drained, and his expression was somewhat dazed.
Sitting on the dragon throne, he had no interest in reading the memorials laid out before him.
Will the Crown Prince be deposed by himself for the second time?
Finally, was he imprisoned in Xian'an Palace?
There are also the eldest, the third, and the eighth princes... Kangxi was somewhat unwilling to believe it, but deep down he knew that if he could really live to be sixty-eight years old, and he didn't know that an outstanding crown prince would always arouse the aging emperor's apprehension, then what would happen next... would really happen like that?
Will someone as outstanding as him be forced into becoming... a useless person?
(End of this chapter)
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