His head was buzzing now.
Uncle Seventh was truly pitiful, having died at such a young age. If he had been able to avoid the encirclement and suppression in July, perhaps things could have turned around.
Yes, the encirclement and suppression in July.
As long as Lao Qi is not allowed to participate in the encirclement and suppression in July, nothing will happen.
Kangxi calmed himself down and said, "Seventh Brother, in the past few years you have always been hanging around with your second brother. Now you are the only one among the brothers who has no children. Starting this year, you should stay in the capital to take good care of your health. You can leave when you have children."
Prince Chun was stunned.
"Royal brother, this is not necessary, right?"
Kangxi waved his hand and said, "It's settled. No need to say more."
[Oh, if Uncle Seven could have stayed in Beijing and recuperated peacefully, he would have definitely avoided July's disaster. It seems that after my new life, many things have changed.]
Kangxi drank a cup of tea with shaking hands. "Next month, I will be inspecting the capital."
He glanced at the concubines' positions, and after a moment his gaze fell on Concubine Yi, who had a pale face but eyes that were looking at him lovingly.
"Princess Yi, please follow."
Concubine Yi was almost crying with excitement, and her voice was choked with sobs when she knelt down to express her gratitude.
Yinreng watched all this coldly, glanced at Concubine Hui who looked unwilling but helpless, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
Pulling Kangxi's arm, she coquettishly asked, "Will the Emperor bring his son and eldest brother?"
Kangxi raised his eyebrows.
Baocheng naturally takes it with him wherever he goes.
As for Baoqing...
Kangxi glanced at the young boy whose face was filled with anticipation, smiled, and nodded, "Bring them all."
Concubine Yi looked at Yinreng, whose face was full of joy, pursed her lips, and silently returned to her seat.
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