How ridiculous.
Yinreng's experience resonated with many of the other princes. Fusu was perhaps a special case, because when he heard Zhou Jia say that Kangxi feared the prince's power, he subconsciously looked at his father and asked, "Father, if it were me, how would you handle it? Would you depose me?"
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When these words were spoken, not only his old father Ying Zheng was speechless, but also the Qin ministers below and Liu Ji who had been watching the fun were speechless.
Liu Ji looked at Fusu's honest face and really wanted to go up and ask him, "Mr. Fusu, what's wrong with your brain?"
Ying Zheng was processing memorials. In the past few days, the people under him had made great improvements to paper and it was ready for use. So now most of the things on his desk were paper memorials, and only a small part were bamboo slips. Hearing the brainless words of his little tree, Ying Zheng became angry and subconsciously threw the thing in his hand at Fusu.
"If you were able to share my worries, I wouldn't have to do this!"
This stupid son! How could he still be so stupid after being scolded by Zhou Jia?
Unfortunately, the paper was soft and couldn't be thrown far, so it fell directly to the ground. The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Ying Zheng picked up the bamboo slips beside him and threw them out.
He himself knew that this behavior was not in line with his status, but he couldn't stand it. This naughty kid really deserved a beating.
As soon as Fusu said this, he realized he had made a mistake. After dodging the bamboo slips thrown by Ying Zheng, he quietly stood up, picked up the bamboo slips again, and knelt obediently in the center of the hall. "Your son knows that I have spoken out of turn. I beg your forgiveness, father."
Ying Zheng felt so angry looking at his troubled son in front of him that his heart ached.
The court officials below looked up at the sky and down at the earth, but not at the father and son.
Fusu also knew that his father was not an ordinary emperor, but he didn't know why, but sometimes he subconsciously felt that his father would be dissatisfied with him and would look down on what he did.
He also knew that his thinking was problematic, and he had thought of many ways, but... he couldn't change it. To be more precise, he didn't know how to change it.
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, and his anger gradually subsided, and he returned to his usual calm and indifferent state.
He looked at Fusu and suddenly remembered something Zhou Jia had said to him.
She said:
Fusu was actually a father-complexion. Because his achievements were so great and he was his eldest son, everyone had high hopes for him. He also unconsciously compared himself with his father, but not everyone could achieve his success.
Fusu looked up to his father day after day, facing his father's increasing inferiority complex. No matter what happened, his first reaction was always that he had done something wrong, that he had not done well enough...
The little tree in his own home knelt upright in the hall, with a look of bewilderment in Ying Zheng's eyes.
he……
I don't know how to get along with my son.
I don't know how to repair the relationship with him and show him that I care.
No matter what happened before, he always digested it by himself. As a somewhat timid child, he really didn't know how to start...
It's so annoying.
Seeing that his father did not answer him for a long time, Fusu looked up and saw his father staring at him blankly. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes made him feel inexplicably wronged and lonely.
"Father..."
Fusu spoke hesitantly.
Ying Zheng came back to his senses, and the father and son looked at each other in silence.
After a long time, the old father's helpless voice came from the hall.
"Get up."
Fusu hesitated for a moment, then stood up. Ying Zheng immediately continued, "What I care about is the Great Qin Empire. What I want to see is good for the people of Great Qin. I don't care about anything else. Fusu, do you understand?"
Meng Tian and others nodded immediately.
Yes, yes, that’s right, our Majesty is so domineering and decisive.
Fusu nodded repeatedly, "I understand. I will definitely live up to your expectations and make the Great Qin even better!"
Fusu swore an oath.
Regardless of Wan Chao's reaction, Zhou Jia on the screen continued speaking.
"In fact, in addition to these, there is another thing. During Kangxi's tour, the eighteenth prince Yinzhen, who had just turned seven years old, fell ill with an acute illness. Kangxi was very anxious, but Yinreng was indifferent.
On the one hand, Kangxi loved his young son, but on the other hand, he recalled something that had been bothering him for more than ten years.
I am also impressed. Kangxi is really narrow-minded. He can make you remember one thing for more than ten years. I don’t know whether it is because Yinreng is pitiful or because you, Kangxi, have a good memory.
Well, to put it simply, in July 1690, Kangxi fell ill on his way to the frontier, and asked Yinreng and his third son to greet him.
However, when Yinreng arrived at the palace and saw his father's sick face, there was no trace of sadness on his face. Therefore, Kangxi believed that his son had no loyalty to his father and asked him to return to BJ first.
However, Yinreng, who was only 16 years old at the time, was unaware of his father's dissatisfaction with this, but Kangxi believed that this incident showed that the crown prince was unfilial and unworthy of being reused.
Speaking of this, do you think of when we talked about Liu Ju? The excuse those treacherous ministers made after Liu Che fell ill was that Liu Ju had a happy look on his face. It was not until Liu Che himself saw Liu Ju that he figured out the matter.
Therefore, the emperors were very concerned about the performance of the princes after they fell ill. If you were very sad, they would think you were too soft-hearted and unfit to be the emperor. If you acted a little indifferent, they would think you were heartless and ungrateful, and would definitely attack your brothers after you came to power, and might even directly attack your old father.
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