Shushu still feels the pain on her butt when she thinks of the beating she received.
"I understand."
Starting from the court session after the New Year, Kangxi gave a small portion of the memorials to Yinreng to handle.
So after court every day, the father and son would sit together head to head to review memorials.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer memorials on the desk, Yinreng stood up and stretched.
"Father, I need to take a rest. I'm so tired."
Kangxi, who was originally full of energy, stretched himself lazily upon hearing him say this. "Liang Jiugong, go and bring some tea and snacks over."
Liang Jiugong hurried to do it.
After strolling around the hall twice, Yinreng approached Kangxi with a smile.
"Father, I heard that Wan Liuha is pregnant. Congratulations, Father, on having another child."
"You are teasing me."
[Little Twelve should have been born at the end of the year. He's a pretty good kid, but he was taken away to be raised by Su Malagu.]
Kangxi frowned.
Little Twelve, it seems this is another prince.
But why was he taken away to be raised by Su Malagu?
He could accept giving the child to the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother to raise, so what was the reason for giving the child to Su Malagu?
"Your Majesty, my son and my eldest brother have an appointment to go to the Prince's Residence this afternoon. Your Majesty will review the memorials this afternoon alone."
Kangxi's thoughts were instantly pulled back from his doubts, and he looked at his beloved son unhappily.
"Why can't you wait until the memorials are reviewed before going?"
Yinreng's face fell, "It's always dark after I finish reviewing the memorials."
Kangxi was helpless and waved his hand lovingly, "Go, go, go now."
"Okay." Yinreng responded and ran out quickly.
Only a breeze was left for Kangxi.
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