Chapter 513
Kangxi put down his pen, raised his head and glanced coldly at the prince.
On the majestic cheeks, the complexion was as usual, and there was no trace of emotion.
It's just that the whole body exudes a chilling aura, and the imperial domineering.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Baocheng, you have disappointed me so much."
The prince lowered his head and knelt down in a well-behaved manner.
Kangxi seldom calls him by his baby name.
He asked himself in his heart, who made him like this.
Isn't it just Huang Ama who sits at the top and stands tall?
He was smart and eager to learn since he was a child, and he has both civil and military skills. He is not only proficient in the classics of various schools of thought, poetry of past dynasties, but also proficient in Manchurian bow horse riding and shooting.
He has supervised the country several times and governed well.
Obviously he shared the government affairs for Huang Ama, but he was still guarding against this and that.
Others either don't establish a prince, and when they reach a certain age, they let the prince ascend the throne and take care of himself for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, his Huang Ama trained him to be a talent, but he was not allowed to be outstanding.
Then he can only pretend to be a bit of a jerk, and a little bit more of a jerk!
Then, now he said that he was too disappointed.
What should he do to make his Huang Ama satisfied?
The prince gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised his head again, the violence in his eyes disappeared, but his face was full of grievances.
"Huang Ama, my son really drank too much last night, so he was confused for a while..."
In fact, he knew that it was dedicated to Kangxi by the vassal, but he wanted to intercept him.
Just because he was angry that Kangxi didn't pass on the throne to him, and let him be the only prince who was established early in the Qing Dynasty, and he was also the one who hadn't ascended the throne for a long time.
"I know that you live indiscreetly in private and recruit beautiful women everywhere, but you are so presumptuous that you actually cut off the person Altan dedicated to me." Kangxi raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "A mere woman It's nothing, I just ask you, do you still have this Huang Ama in your eyes!"
Not only was the prince not furious when he saw Kangxi, but he also tortured his soul.
This question, whenever he wanted to rebel, he asked himself countless times.
In the end, he asked himself in his heart.
In Huang Ama's eyes, is there still a prince like him?
But he can't always ask what's in his heart.
I could only kowtow in trepidation, and replied with red eyes: "Huang Ama, in my son's heart, in private, you will always be the father who used to guard my son in front of the hospital bed. Yu Gong, you will always be my son's study and love." Admired Huang Ama!"
Kangxi looked at the prince who kowtowed again and again, the son he brought up with one hand.
He half-closed his sharp eyes, finally waved his hands, and said indifferently: "Forget it, she's just a woman, if you like it, I'll give it to you. But you must remember, don't make an example, otherwise I will never forgive you!"
This time outside the Great Wall, many local vassals and officials offered him beauties of various styles.
He has seen countless women, but he has never seen any woman.
It's not like the two fathers and sons had a quarrel because of a Mongolian woman.
The emperor and the crown prince had a dispute over a woman, and if it was spread, the world would laugh at it.
"Thank you, Emperor Ama, I will keep this in mind." The prince seemed to have guessed this result long ago.
From childhood to adulthood, he didn't know how many troubles he had caused.
No prince dared to be so presumptuous in front of Kangxi like him.
There is a saying in the lyrics: What you can’t get is always in turmoil, and what you are favored has nothing to fear.
This sentence is true not only in love, but also in family affection.
The prince has been spoiled lawlessly by Kangxi since he was a child.
So confident that no matter what he did, Kangxi would cover him and wipe his ass.
It was like that when he was a child, Kangxi never punished him when he did something wrong.
It's just that the servants around him have been replaced batch after batch.
Because Kangxi firmly believed that his prince was a good boy, but he was only instigated by the servants around him.
"Go out and give me a good reflection." Kangxi frowned impatiently, lowered his head and continued to review the memorial without even looking at the prince.
"Yes." After the prince got up, he held his head up and walked out swaggeringly.
Although this time, Kangxi did not severely punish the prince.
But in the hearts of the two fathers and sons, a depth bomb was planted.
One day, this bomb will blow up Kangxi's preference for the prince, and he will become completely different.
As soon as the prince came out of Kangxi's camp, he happened to meet the fourth master meeting Kangxi.
The fourth master bowed his hands and performed the necessary etiquette to the prince.
But the crown prince didn't even look at fourth master, so he took the slave with him arrogantly and left in a hurry.
Seeing this, Su Peisheng said indignantly: "My lord, you have done many errands for the prince before, but now he ignores you like this for the little matter of Master Ma Qi, it really shouldn't be..."
"Shut up." The fourth master reprimanded him coldly, "You eunuch, you are taking care of the prince's affairs."
"Yes, yes, the slave is talkative." Su Peisheng slapped himself.
He was so angry just now that he almost forgot that fourth master hardly spoke ill of others behind his back.
But the prince is really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. How many times has the fourth master wiped his ass for him in the past.
Can he have no points in his own mind?
It's just because the fourth master saved Wuge and gave the prince a head start, so it's really annoying for him to turn his face and deny anyone.
Isn't this kind of thing inevitable, no one has any selfishness.
But who makes someone a prince, he is so arrogant.
In front of Long Live God, they were all so arrogant.
I heard that yesterday I slept with the woman dedicated to Long Live God in Mongolia.
Su Peisheng shook his head and followed behind Fourth Master.
Looking at the tall and straight back of Fourth Master, he was a little confused.
The prince's treatment of the fourth master has changed a lot.
I just don't know... what fourth master was thinking.
But no matter what, the two brothers who were in the same camp in the past can't be reunited no matter what they say.
In the following days, the prince not only did not restrain himself.
On the contrary, because of Kangxi's tolerance, he became more and more presumptuous.
Not only did he spend on food and clothing, but he also had the same treatment as Kangxi, and was even more luxurious than Kangxi.
When Kangxi faced the vassal king, he was always polite.
Instead, when he saw someone, he either pointed fingers or reprimanded him loudly.
In the face of elder brothers and ministers, I never take it seriously.
If you want to scold, you can curse, if you want to hit, you can hit, and if you want to kick, you can kick.
And this kind of behavior continued until Gansu, and the prince had no intention of restraining himself.
Stop and go along the way, has arrived in August.
It happened that when we stopped at the palace in Gansu, the youngest nineteenth elder brother couldn't bear to travel long distances, and because of the acclimatization, he had already collapsed.
The accompanying imperial physicians took turns to see elder brother Nineteen.
As the elder brothers, the elder brothers took turns to take care of the nineteenth elder brother's hospital bed.
In the early morning of this day, Ruoyin was about to have breakfast after washing and changing.
Fourth Master entered the house.
Gansu is no better than Mongolia, where they can only live in tents.
But here in Gansu, Kangxi had the Jianxing Palace, and the elder brothers lived there.
Ruoyin and fourth master arranged in the same yard.