Chapter 32: The 32nd Day of Wanting to Die

Kangxi was deeply moved.

Yin Zhuo finished his breakfast in a low mood. Just as he was stretching, he saw a shadow outside the door.

Yin Zhuo: …

Why is there someone outside watching him having breakfast?

But on second thought, the palace servants definitely don't have the courage to do that.

So who is this?

A figure appeared in Yin Zhuo's mind and his face twitched a little.

No way, if we talk about Cao Cao, will Cao Cao appear?

He was just muttering the Emperor, and then the Emperor appeared directly in front of him.

When Kangxi saw that he had been discovered, he no longer hid.

Then Yin Zhuo found that his magical father was walking towards him with big strides, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Yin Zhuo sniffed, then he was moved and threw himself into his arms, hugged Kangxi and complained to him: "Father, I find that you are the best to me. I will definitely be filial to you in the future."

[As expected, I am the best at flattering people. The Emperor's later years were not very good, and his sons fought each other to the death.]

Kangxi was originally very moved, but was stunned again when he heard Xiaoliu's voice.

He finally reached out and touched Yin Zhuo's little bald head, pulled him to sit down, and asked with concern: "How did you sleep? How was your breakfast?"

Just like an ordinary father, he acted like a good father who cared about his children and began to ask about Yin Zhuo's well-being.

Yin Zhuo answered truthfully and complained to Yinzhen: "Your Majesty, you don't know that when I slept with my fourth brother yesterday, my fourth brother was very fierce. He would tell on me if I moved. I was so scared. I finally found out that Your Majesty is still good to me. It turns out that my brother can't compare to you."

Yin Zhuo's compliments were free, and he spoke in baskets and baskets, making Kangxi so amused that his beard trembled with joy.

"It's good for you to know. There is no one in the Qing Dynasty who loves you more than the Emperor. The Emperor loves you more than your second brother."

Kangxi also began to open up to Yin Zhuo.

Yin Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yeah."

[Sure enough, I inherited my ability to flatter from the Emperor...]

Kangxi was so angry that he pulled his face. How could this brat have two faces?

When Si Fujin heard that the emperor had arrived, he was at a loss for what to do.

As a daughter-in-law, it was not appropriate for her to go to see the Emperor alone, especially since the Emperor did not allow her to go.

Just when she was feeling anxious, she heard a palace maid come to report that the Emperor had taken the Sixth Prince out for lunch and there was no need to go and pay her a visit to him.

But Si Fujin's face was still pale. Didn't she just ask someone to deliver breakfast to Xiaoliu?

Would the Emperor think that she, as the fourth sister-in-law, did not treat him well enough?

Si Fujin was almost panicked to death.

For the first time, I felt a little resentful towards Yinzhen. Why didn’t he make arrangements for Xiaoliu before he left? What would happen if something happened to him?

Si Fujin asked palace maids to follow her, and she would be there to handle anything she needed at any time.

Today, Kangxi dressed up before leaving the palace, holding a folding fan and dressed like a wealthy old man.

Yin Zhuo also changed into the clothes Liang Jiugong brought. He was too thin and couldn't hold up the clothes.

After putting it on, he no longer looks like a bookish young man, but instead looks like a dandy.

Kangxi frowned as he looked at her: "Wear it properly."

After a while, he sighed distressedly: "Alas, Xiaoliu, you are too thin. You need to take more tonic medicine to replenish your body's vitality as soon as possible."

Yin Zhuo also wanted to make himself plump and white, but he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he was still weak.

"Your Majesty, those tonics such as ginseng soup and bird's nest should not be taken too much. If you are weak, you will not be able to take them. If I take too much, I may not get better."

Yin Zhuo shook his head and refuted Kangxi.

Seeing the thin neck supporting the bare head swaying back and forth made Kangxi want to laugh, but as his father he could only listen to the imperial physician. He looked at Yin Zhuo and said seriously, "Then you should listen to the imperial physician Zheng. Don't you know that the imperial physician Zheng didn't sleep well all night after you left the palace?"

Doctor Zheng was afraid. After all, as long as the Sixth Prince was alive, he would be alive. If something happened to the Sixth Prince, he would really not live. So he decided to go and accompany the Sixth Prince first.

Yin Zhuo glanced at Kangxi suspiciously: "How did your father know that Doctor Zheng didn't sleep well?"

Kangxi coughed and said, "I have my own way. Let's go. Do you still want to get out?"

Kangxi felt a little guilty when Yin Zhuo stared at him, so he quickly changed the subject.

Yin Zhuo tilted his little face slightly and uttered an elongated "oh", and was slapped on the back by Kangxi.

"Oh what? I am the emperor. There is nothing in this world that I don't know."

Yin Zhuo rubbed his back in pain and stared at Kangxi with wide eyes in accusation. Although he didn't say anything, one could feel his resentment.

[Tsk, there are so many things you don’t know. There are always people better than you, and there are even more talented people overseas.]

After Yin Zhuo finished complaining, he went out with Kangxi in high spirits.

His mood came and went quickly.

Along the way, Kangxi never heard his inner voice calm down. He was like a bumpkin who had never seen the world. He looked very calm on the surface, but his heart was beating wildly.

Kangxi finally understood why Yinzhen had dark circles under his eyes that morning. This little Six was really noisy.

The key point is that the other person didn't really open his mouth to speak, and Kangxi didn't know how to open his mouth even though he wanted him to shut up.

After Yin Zhuo left the palace, he found that this place looked familiar. Isn't this the West Second Institute?

During the reign of Emperor Qianlong, this place was renamed Chonghua Palace.

Thinking about it this way, Yin Zhuo finally realized whether this could be considered as leaving the palace.

Kangxi had not expected that Yin Zhuo had come to West Second Institute after his visit to the future. He put his hands behind his back and listened attentively to what he was saying.

Who knew that Yin Zhuo's brain would jump directly to the eggs.

[I wonder what the price of eggs was in the market at that time? Even the shrewd Emperor Qianlong considered eggs to be rare, and one egg cost tens of taels of silver. During the reigns of Emperors Daoguang and Guangxu, the price of one egg in the imperial kitchen was clearly marked as thirty-four taels of silver...]

Yin Zhuo felt a little depressed when he thought about this.

What is important is not the price of the eggs, but that the ministers and eunuchs in the court deceived the emperor.

The incident with the eggs shows how badly the emperor was deceived at that time.

Even Qianlong did not escape.

Kangxi paused and stopped where he was, his face full of shock.

The emperors of later generations were deceived to such an extent.

But it's OK that the palace maids were in cahoots with each other, but what about the ministers and relatives around the emperor? Wasn't there anyone who told them the truth?

As an emperor, Kangxi felt a chill in his heart when he thought of that scene.

There was not a single trustworthy person in the court, and not a single one was willing to tell the emperor the real price of eggs.

But Kangxi asked himself, he seemed to have no idea what the price of eggs was.

This little six is ​​too thin.

No wonder Xiaoliu pointed to two places when he asked them to search the house, one was the Ministry of Revenue, and the other was the Imperial Household Department.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs was responsible for purchasing outside the palace.

Kangxi took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He now wished he could pick up a knife and chop those people to death.

At the same time, Kangxi narrowed his eyes and looked at the people around him, wondering if they were insiders.

Or how many benefits the people serving him got from the Imperial Household Department.

Kangxi had a burning fire in his heart, which was the incompetence of the descendants and the deception of the palace ladies and ministers.

When Kangxi first heard Xiaoliu talking about the corruption in the Imperial Household Department, he was too naive and thought that those people would not dare to be so corrupt. But now he thinks he was wrong.

What are they afraid of?

They even dared to blatantly say that the price of an egg was tens of taels of silver. What else would they not dare to do?

The price was clearly stated, and many people in the palace must have seen it, but no one dared to question it...

It is so absurd. If the Qing Dynasty doesn't fall, who will?

As Yin Zhuo was walking, he found that Mr. Kang had gone offline and was standing there without moving.

Yin Zhuo tilted his head, thought for a moment, walked over and took his arm: "Why is Ama still angry? Xiaoliu shouldn't have walked in front of you. Xiaoliu forgot."

[The Emperor is so stingy. He gets angry when I walk in front of him.]

Yin Zhuo shook his head helplessly.

When Kangxi came back to his senses, he heard Xiaoliu slandering him again, but he was in a bad mood and only responded coldly.

Yin Zhuo looked at him in horror, then whispered, "Is the Emperor really angry?"

Yin Zhuo tilted his head to look at Kangxi's face, and Kangxi was no longer angry with him.

I didn't know what to say when he looked at me with those shining eyes.

Kangxi pulled him away by the ears: "You are disrespectful."

Seeing him smile, Yin Zhuo immediately smiled playfully: "I thought the emperor was angry."

"Hush, keep your voice down and don't reveal your identity." Seeing that he started calling Emperor Ama "Emperor Ama" again, Kangxi quickly corrected him.

He wants to see how much silver an egg costs today.

Kangxizi made an estimate in his mind.

I will go to the market to verify it later.

Seeing that his grandfather was really having fun, Yin Zhuo shook his head helplessly: "Okay, Ama."

Only then did Kangxi nod with satisfaction.

Yin Zhuo walked behind with a pout.

[What rich old man dares to walk around here so arrogantly? And there are at least eight or ten people following him. You are more ostentatious than the emperor.]

Kangxi: ...

This little six is ​​really disappointing. Is it easy to go out for fun?

But Kangxi also had to think about Xiaoliu's problem.

Yes, every time he left the palace, he walked in a swagger and pedestrians on the street had to give way to him. How could he truly understand the people's sentiments?

Every spring, Kangxi would take his sons and ministers to plant the fields for a day to experience the hard work of the farmers.

When Kangxi heard others praising him as a good emperor, he felt somewhat complacent.

But now thinking about it, my face is burning with pain.

"Xiaoliu, do you think we are being too ostentatious?" Kangxi felt a little headache.

He is of noble status and although the capital is his territory, it is full of dangers and no one can predict what will happen.

What if he withdraws his people and something goes wrong?

Kangxi was still worried.

Yin Zhuo clapped his hands. He was waiting for these words.

He whispered to Kangxi's ear, "Father, let me put on makeup for you."

Kangxi had a bad feeling when he saw the sly smile on Xiaoliu's face.

After a while, Kangxi was so angry that he almost dropped the diorama.

"Why do you order so many pockmarks?"

What's more, he already had it on his face, so Xiaoliu must have done it on purpose.

Yin Zhuo pointed to his own face and said, "It's on my face, too."

Kangxi frowned and glanced at Xiaoliu with disgust, but finally turned his face away: "Stay away from me, you are too ugly."

Yin Zhuo blinked, packed up his things, and said casually, "Same here."

The two of them are so ugly that they look like a family.

Liang Jiugong who was following was stunned, but in the end he could not escape Yin Zhuo's clutches.

The young eunuch beside Yin Zhuo took a breath of cold air when he saw the looks of the three people.

But the young eunuch thought his master was quite good-looking, except that her skin was a little dark and the few small dots on her face were particularly cute.

As for the emperor, it is hard to comment on him. Anyway, he is not as handsome as the Sixth Prince.

When the master becomes ugly, the servants cannot escape.

But Kangxi arranged for the others to stay in the dark, quietly following them and protecting them.

The people from the Nine Gates Admiralty and the Guard House were dumbfounded when they received the notice from the emperor.

Your Majesty, this is too dangerous.

Why did you sneak out of the palace without taking anyone with you?

With the frail Sixth Prince by his side, if something really happened, his role as the Commander-in-Chief of the Nine Gates would be over.

All of a sudden, the people noticed that there were more infantry patrolling the streets.

Kangxi officially went out with Xiaoliu.

But the secret guards who followed them almost died of laughter after seeing the looks on the emperor and the sixth prince's faces.

Not to mention, it's really hard to evaluate the Sixth Prince's craftsmanship. Why is the Emperor's eyebrows higher on one side and lower on the other, and of different thicknesses?

But the emperor is the emperor, he exudes nobility and looks rich.

"Don't be angry, Father Emperor. Isn't it because Xiaoliu is not good enough in learning the skills? He will be more proficient next time."

Yin Zhuo was delighted.

But at the same time, he felt warm in his heart. The emperor was so good to him that he allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Kangxi sighed. He was definitely bewitched by Xiaoliu. What would he do if the ministers saw him doing this?

Anyone who has seen him will definitely recognize his face.

But Kangxi gritted his teeth and didn't care. He was the emperor and no one dared to say anything.

In this way, the two of them struggled until noon before they finally walked out of Yong Beile's mansion.

Although Yinzhen had not yet been conferred the title of Beile, his mansion was called this way. This was the name it was given when he first built the mansion.

It was only after he was conferred the title of prince that it was renamed Prince Yong's Palace.

When Si Fujin heard the servant report that the emperor and Xiaoliu had finally left the house, he felt relieved for a moment.

She was almost scared to death just now, and Xiaoliu asked someone to come and borrow rouge and powder from her.

It is said that she was doing makeup for the Emperor.

At that time, Si Fujin all suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Just waiting anxiously like this, Xiaoliu actually turned into the emperor.

Si Fujin now really admires this little brother.

At the same time, I also have a different understanding of the Emperor.

The Emperor really listens to Xiaoliu.

I heard that Xiaoliuhua is not that good.

Of course, these palace servants did not dare to say it explicitly, but Si Fujin could guess it.

I hope that when Fourth Master comes back he won’t be implicated.

The Emperor was kind to Xiaoliu, but he did not have the same patience for his other sons.

When Si Fujin saw Si Ye yesterday, he felt heartbroken when he saw the dark circles under his eyes.

In addition, the ministers who were still on duty in the palace were all smart people and had already received the news that the emperor had left the palace.

As expected, the emperor went straight to Prince Yong's mansion, and soon came out with the Sixth Prince.

But after a while a group of people went back.

When I came out again, I heard that the emperor had become ugly.

The Sixth Prince has also become ugly.

Everyone felt uneasy. The emperor was dressed up like this, he must be going to do something big.

I wonder who will be the unlucky one this time.

Amitabha, I hope the Sixth Prince will stay in the palace forever and never go out!

This kind of movement only needs to happen once, it's really scary.