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

Perhaps it was fate, Kangxi's health became weaker and weaker, and just after December 15th, he fell into a coma.

Yinzhen was worried all day long. He missed three or four morning court sessions in a row and stayed in Changchun Garden with the kings and princes.

"The Emperor..."

The chief judge of the Imperial Hospital frowned and shook his head: "Alas! Your humble servants are incompetent. The Emperor will only be able to do this for a few days."

Some of them wanted to find another good doctor, but Kangxi, who had regained consciousness, stopped them on the spot, "Don't... go to such trouble. This is my destiny. I have lived in misery for this year!"

The closer he got to his old age, the more he felt that the nightmare he had last winter might be another way forward for this world, and he was just luckier than before not to have encountered it.

Now that the fourth prince has secured the throne, there is no need to worry about the next crown prince. The brothers of the eldest and second princes have more or less received some tasks, and their titles can support themselves. Kangxi feels that he has no regrets anymore, and can go to the underworld to meet the ancestors of the Aisin-Gioro clan with peace of mind.

His mind was still clear, but his body was holding him back. He could only say a few words before he fell asleep again.

"Emperor Father, Emperor Father..."

The imperial physician hurried forward to check the emperor's pulse and said, "Your Majesty, my Lords, the Emperor is not in good spirits. He has fallen asleep again."

The inner room became quiet again for a while. After all, noise is not conducive to recuperation!

This time there was no queuing. Kangxi's descendants and all the concubines stayed in Changchun Garden. The government affairs were temporarily handed over to the royal family. However, at this most critical moment, no one dared to make any trouble, and the capital welcomed the long-awaited peace.

One day, Kangxi's breath was weak and his face looked visibly pale.

Another day passed, his breath was almost gone and his face was pale.

Around the hour of Yin on December 18, Kangxi, who had been in a coma for two days and one night, suddenly opened his eyes, and the rosy color returned to his face. Seeing this scene, who could not know that it was his last breath!

Everyone came forward with red eyes and sad faces, waiting for Kangxi to give instructions on his last affairs.

Kangxi did not let them wait for long. He waved at Yinzhen and said, "Fourth Brother, you are a good and filial child. In the past, I was not kind to you and separated you from your biological mother..."

Yinzhen grabbed Kangxi's hand and comforted him gently, "You are right. This is the rule in the palace. The Queen Mother Tonggiya treats me well." He just wanted his adopted son to become a prince of the Tonggiya clan!

There is still some knot in my heart!

Over the past few decades, watching the fourth brother and Uya go from drifting apart and disliking each other to becoming a loving mother and son, Kangxi had long regretted allowing his cousin to snatch other people's children away. Now that he is about to die, his words are good, and he finally admitted his mistake.

"In the future, don't let your experience happen again. Rules are rules. You must be filial to your adoptive mother, and even more so to your biological mother. I'll leave your Royal Mother to you to take care of. She's not young anymore, and she's suffered a lot with me. Don't let her worry about this anymore."

"Yes, I will take good care of the Empress Dowager and let her live a peaceful and stable life for the rest of her life."

While he still had enough breath, Kangxi simply said a few more words: "I have seen how you have done this year. Although you are still a little impatient, you have done a good job as the emperor. I have never regretted choosing you as my successor!

It's just that this is about the Qing Dynasty, so you have to be cautious and not let down your guard. As for how to govern, I think you are still a little restrained this year, because you are worried about me, right? "

He did not wait for the fourth brother to reply, and spoke to himself, "I know that my policy may be a little lenient. You can do as you wish in the future, and don't worry about me! When I leave, I only hope that the Qing Dynasty will prosper in the hands of your descendants, so that I can rest assured in the underworld."

Tears welled up in Yinzhen's eyes, and he finally realized that his father was leaving him. He felt sad and wept, "Father, I promise you..."

"Don't be sad, I am mourning. Don't follow my footsteps in the future. Don't fight for the throne again!" He paused for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, go down, eldest brother, second brother, come here."

Yinzhi and Yinreng hurried forward and replaced Yinzhen, who was overwhelmed with grief. "Father, I am here. Please tell me what you want to say."

"Baoqing, Baocheng, I was wrong all those years. Don't blame me. I'm just an ordinary person."

The two of them pursed their lips slightly. They felt resentful, but they also felt not so resentful. After all, this was their biological father, and the relationship between father and son was not to be told to outsiders!

But at this moment, the two of them just said in unison: "Your sons do not blame you." Just to comfort the old father who is about to leave this world!

How could Kangxi believe it? He sighed deeply and said earnestly, "I have long regretted it. First, I shouldn't have doted on Baocheng so much that a good prince who is both civil and military gradually lost his original intention. Second, I shouldn't have allowed you two brothers to fight with each other. This cycle has lasted for nearly ten years!

I have hardly had a good night's sleep these years, for I am afraid that you two will resent me. But the fourth brother is kind and generous to his brothers. If you behave yourself, I won't worry about you for the rest of your life."

Although Yinzhi didn't mention it, Yinreng's expression was complicated. He obviously wondered who had fostered his arrogant temper, and who had condoned the misappropriation of tribute. If it wasn't his father, who else could it be?

Of course, in front of everyone, both of them nodded to indicate that they would behave themselves from now on, which put Kangxi at ease.

Then it was Prince Cheng Yinzhi, Prince Heng Yinqi and Prince Chun Yinyou. Kangxi briefly explained a few words, and then pointed out Prince Lian Yinsi meaningfully, "Yinsi, a gentleman has his own ways and his own ways. I hope you will think carefully about what is the most important thing for people in the world! You are my son, a descendant of the royal family, don't lose your original intention!"

He didn't care what Yinsi thought. After all, he had already fulfilled his final responsibility as a father and didn't bother to say anything else.

"Yin'e, Yin'e, you two brothers come here."

Kangxi waved his hand again, with a slight smile on his face, "Yin'er, I am least worried about your future, but there is one thing you must remember, although silver is good, you can't waste it too much, why keep so much silver in the mansion?"

It's fine for one or two generations, but how can the kings of the next four or five generations not be jealous? Isn't this a disaster for future generations?

Yinzhen wanted to retort, "I just like to make money, not simply like money", but then he remembered that this was the emperor's last words, so he suppressed his sadness and obediently replied "yes".