Honghui is reborn in Legend of Zhen Huan, I will protect my mother

I really don't know how he was brought up? He didn't learn good things, but instead learned petty things. He didn't follow the grand path, but preferred to use conspiracy. He was a nobleman, but he didn't want to work, and he spent all day thinking about power and the throne. But ask yourself, would he dare to hand over the Qing Dynasty to a prince who didn't care about the world or the people?

Kangxi asked himself if he had done his job well as an emperor, but he also knew that his days were numbered and he might die any year. For the sake of the Qing dynasty and the ancestors of the Aisin-Gioro family, he had to choose someone who could shoulder the responsibility of ruling the world!

But when people get old, even the hardest heart will soften!

Oh! Forget it, forget it. My grandson is my own grandson. I can’t be angry with others just because his father is not a good person.

There were many thoughts in his mind, but his face showed no abnormality. "Get up. I haven't seen you for a while. You have grown a lot."

Hongli stood up without looking around. He half looked up at the king sitting on the main throne and said boldly, "Thank you for your concern, my father often told me about your achievements in recent years. He also said that you are still strong and your riding and archery skills are still the same. I didn't often go to the palace in the past. Today is a festival, and I can't help but want to see the majesty of the emperor."

He had repeated these words in his mind more than ten times, and everyone else, except Kangxi, could hear them with some truth.

Yes, Kangxi was not grateful, only because he knew how the eighth brother had raised his grandson on a daily basis, and how Hongwang had fallen step by step into an embarrassing and unknown situation. Regardless of other things, Hongwang was not at the table today.

"Okay, I've already paid my respects. Tell Eighth Brother to take you and your eldest brother to pay respects to Concubine Hui. I'm busy with my work. If you want to see me, just come to the palace." But Eighth Brother had been secretly working behind the eldest brother's back, and now that the eldest brother has been released from confinement, it's hard to say whether Concubine Hui and her son will feel resentful!

Seeing Hongli's eyes rolling around, as if he had a good idea, Kangxi did not give him room to act. "You kids should get to know each other better. Don't follow your elders all day long. Go play with your cousins."

The new king has been decided, and he doesn’t want to create any more trouble!

No matter how smart Hongli was, he was just an ordinary child. Because he was spoiled since childhood, he was quite arrogant. He was unwilling to humble himself and follow his father's example to be persistent, so he could only retreat reluctantly.

Yinsi, who saw this, glared at him with disappointment. Hongli was good in every way except that he refused to bow down to others. He was very proud in his heart and could not put on a shameless smile.

Although as a father, he is very satisfied that his son is different from himself, but how can he stand out from the other imperial grandchildren?

Before Yinsi could make any move to remedy the situation, Kangxi stopped him and said, "Yinsi, you have always been on good terms with your elder brother. Your elder brother is here today, so why don't you go and offer him a glass of wine?"

Without asking Yinsi to reply, Kangxi continued to talk: "Yinzhi, why are you drinking alone? And Yinreng, can you drink alcohol in your body? Li Dequan, collect the wine from Prince Li's table for me."

You old man, minding your own business! Yinzhi and Yinreng thought of the same thing for the first time.

Yinzhi pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, but Yinreng didn't even look at the old man's face, and only chatted with Yinzhen, "Fourth brother, congratulations, I heard that your family has a new baby boy, you must send me an invitation for the third-day bathing banquet and the full-month banquet, we brothers haven't sat down to drink together in these years."

Yinzhen replied respectfully: "Brother, you are out of the way. There is a happy event in my brother's house. Why don't you invite your brothers to join in the fun? In three days, please bring Hongxi and Hongjin with you, as well as my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law has been staying at home for many years. Mrs. Fu was still thinking about her the other day."

"Thank you for your concern, my sister-in-law. Your second sister-in-law has been taking care of the whole mansion for many years. It's finally time for her to relax a little. It's time for her to go out and relax! Just ask my sister-in-law to send a message. If she can't go anywhere else, can she go to your mansion?"

Unexpectedly, before Yinzhen could reply, Yinzhi sneered, and the meaning was understood before he even said it.

Yinreng glared at the unruly eldest brother dimly, wishing he could grab him by the collar and roar at him, but the two of them had finally put aside their past grudges. Was Qing waiting for others to laugh at him by arguing in front of everyone in the hall?

——What do you know? The new king has been decided. For the sake of future generations, and for the sake of not being too feared and suppressed by others, he should lower his status and put away his self-esteem.

As for whether his efforts were in vain, what a joke. The fourth son and his son are in the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Rites, and are the tasks they have been doing this year beyond the regulations fake? The emperor has already been secretly and openly cultivating the next and next crown princes, but people are still speculating about who the new emperor will be. It's really a case of being blinded by a single leaf and not seeing the big picture!

Yinreng simply chose to turn a blind eye and started talking to the fourth brother and his son again.

Coincidentally, Kangxi happened to watch the entire scene. He felt relieved, comforted and fortunate, and the corners of his mouth, which were already upturned, deepened even more.

Each of them is his sons. Even if some are disobedient and unfilial, even a tiger would not eat its own cubs. How could he be willing to see all his sons suffer a bad end?

But... it still needs to be tempered. How can a flower bud grown in a greenhouse take on the responsibility of the entire Qing Dynasty?

Kangxi shook his head, drank the fruit juice in the cup, and turned to talk with the court officials.

When he gets older, he just wants to hear all kinds of flattery. Even if he knows it’s all flattery, he still likes to hear it!

……

Two flowers bloom, one on each side!

Having had his firstborn son this morning, Honghui was in a very good mood. He even toasted with several elders from the Fucha clan at the gold awarding banquet, although he drank fruit juice.

After the gold awarding banquet was over and everyone had left, he went to Yonghe Palace again to receive some rewards on behalf of others.

When we returned to Fuyun Courtyard, it was already the beginning of the afternoon.

Honghui changed into clean clothes, washed up, and hurried into the side room.

Oh, you are sleeping soundly!

The nurse stood up and said, "Master Beizi..."

Honghui made a gesture to keep quiet and took a careful step forward, for fear of waking up his son who was sleeping soundly.

Looking at the wrinkled, red face, he felt his heart filled with joy, and the vague feeling of emptiness he had felt in the past instantly disappeared.

This is his biological son, the continuation of his bloodline, and the best proof of his existence in the world!

Before he could sigh for long, the little baby who was being talked about started crying loudly. When he looked again, he saw that there was only thunder but no rain, and the little face looked very dry.

The nurse explained in a familiar way: "The little brother woke up because he was hungry."