Emperor order

After entering three months, it was diagnosed by all the imperial physicians who pledged their lives.Kangxi finally announced that Chenghu had really recovered.For this reason, Cheng Hu jumped excitedly on the bed for a long time.

It's no wonder Cheng Hu is so excited, it's really because the life of being treated as a sick child is really too sad.Furthermore, Kangxi would take him out of the palace only when he recovered from his illness.You said, can he not be so emotional?

"Huang Ama, when are we leaving the palace?" Cheng Hu looked at Kangxi expectantly with wide round eyes.

"Once your empress agrees, Emma Huang will immediately take you out of the palace." Kangxi replied slyly.Although Chenghu had indeed recovered, Kangxi was still worried about taking him out of the palace.But as the emperor, he can't break his promise.Therefore, we can only take out Queen Hesheli to resist for a while.

Keenly aware of Kangxi's insincere words, Cheng Hu puffed up his cheeks angrily: "You and Er Niang are pushing me around like a ball. I don't care, anyway, you promised me to take me out of the palace to play of."

Kangxi pinched Chenghu's fleshy nose: "Do you think this is good? Huang Ama will take you out of the palace tomorrow for a stroll in the capital. When you are older, Huang Ama will take you to further places."

Cheng Hu knew that Kangxi was determined not to take him on a long journey.In desperation, he could only settle for the next best thing. "All right!"

Queen Hesheli didn't react too much after knowing that Kangxi was going to take Chenghu out of the palace.Anyway, as long as she is still in the capital, she can turn a blind eye.This time out of the palace, Kangxi chose to travel in micro-services.If he put on a royal air with great fanfare, Cheng Hu would have nothing to play with.

Therefore, on a certain day in March, Kangxi took Cheng Hu, Liang Jiugong and two guards out of the magnificent Forbidden City wearing clothes similar to ordinary people.Of course, this is just a person on the bright side.There must be many hidden guards secretly guarding the masses. Who makes him the emperor?

Cheng Hu walked happily with Kangxi on the bustling street, looking at the living Qing Dynasty people in front of him, Cheng Hu really wanted to shout loudly, Qing Dynasty, here I come!

Of course, he can also think secretly.It's not that he really doesn't want to live anymore, if Kangxi and the others knew his origin, they would have to swallow him alive.Therefore, he had to remind himself again and again, low-key, low-key!

Kangxi and the others walked aimlessly on the street. Their trip this time was entirely to satisfy Chenghu's curiosity.Therefore, of course everything is based on Cheng Hu's request.

"Ama, I want to eat that." Cheng Hu pointed to a bunch of red fruits, that is, candied haws.

Kangxi hesitated for a while, the things outside are not very clean, right?Can I feed my son whatever I want?

Seeing Kangxi's concerns, Cheng Hu could only resort to a tried-and-tested trick—acting like a baby, "Father, I want to eat!"

"Okay, I'll buy it for you." Unable to defeat his son's coquettish offensive, Kangxi immediately signaled Liang Jiugong to pay.

Cheng Hu demanded loudly: "I want two skewers."

Kangxi forbade: "You can't eat too much, just a bunch."

Cheng Hu had seen Kangxi's iron fist before.Therefore, he could only purse his lips: "One string is one string."

Seeing that the father and son had finally reached a consensus, Liang Jiugong immediately took out the copper plate he had prepared and handed it to the old man selling candied haws: "Quick, get a bunch for our young master."

"Okay!" The old man quickly pulled out a bunch of high-quality candied haws and handed it to Cheng Hu.

Cheng Hu happily took it, then opened his mouth, and bit it hard, and he bit off more than half of a hawthorn fruit. "Ama, do you want to try it too?" Seeing that Kangxi was looking at him all the time, Chenghu filially lifted up the half-eaten candied haws, intending to hand it to Kangxi's mouth.

"Ama don't want it, you can eat it yourself!" Kangxi just thought that Chenghu's appearance of eating candied haws was too cute.Like a little mouse who stole oil, that one is so satisfied!

"Oh, then I'll eat them all." Upon receiving Kangxi's refusal, Cheng Hu immediately gobbled up the rest of the candied haws.

After eating the candied haws, they moved on.While walking, Chenghu rowed and pulled small toys.After a while, Liang Jiugong's arms were already full of miscellaneous things.

"Huh? Ama, it's so lively ahead!" Cheng Hu pulled Kangxi towards the crowded place.

With the guards leading the way, Kangxi and Chenghu finally squeezed in.It turned out that it was a fortune-telling booth.People gathered around the fortune-telling booth said that this fortune-teller was very accurate.Therefore, it has attracted so many people to come here.

"Chenghu, let him do the math for you?" As an ancient person, Kangxi was inevitably a little superstitious.He still has lingering fears about Cheng Hu's serious illness!

Cheng Hu shrank his neck in fear.Can I not?If it is calculated that he is not from this era, wouldn't he be miserable?

Just when Cheng Hu was hesitating, the fortune teller actually took the initiative to ask: "Young master, can I have a look at your palm?" This man really looks a bit fairy.I don't know if there is really something in his stomach.

Kangxi made the decision without authorization: "I heard that the master's calculation is very accurate, then I will trouble the master to take a good look for the child."

The deal is done, and Cheng Hu only needs to stretch out his little hand unwillingly.The fortune-teller began to look at the lines on Chenghu's hands attentively.I saw him looking at it over and over for a long time, so long that Cheng Hu kept complaining in his heart.If you can name professional terms such as lifeline, career line, and marriage line, I will really convince you!

"This young master is really extraordinary!" The fortune teller finally spoke.However, his words made Cheng Hu almost have the urge to turn around and run away.Can't really figure it out?No!

Kangxi smiled slightly: "Why so extraordinary?"

The fortune-teller's eyes showed deep meaning: "Son of Heaven, isn't that extraordinary?"

These words of the fortune teller frightened the ordinary people around.Son of Heaven, isn't that the so-called nobleman of Heaven?

Seeing that the people around were looking at them with terrified eyes, Kangxi made a decisive decision: "Sir, it's not convenient to talk here, would you like to talk in private?"

"Why not?" The fortune teller replied simply.

Kangxi signaled the two guards with his eyes to help the fortune-teller clean up the stall, and watched the fortune-teller from left to right.Then, the group of them hurried away from this place of right and wrong.

They finally settled in a quiet small courtyard that the dark guard had found.After entering the door, Kangxi sent everyone out, leaving only Chenghu by his side, ready to have a secret talk with the fortune teller.

"Sir, now you can speak freely." Kangxi hugged Chenghu on his lap, and looked at the fortune teller who had been calm all this time with deep eyes.

The fortune teller focused on Cheng Hu, who was trying to pretend to be innocent: "You are the Son of Heaven, so it's not an exaggeration for me to say that the little prince is the Son of Heaven, right?"

Kangxi's eyes were solemn: "Did you know my identity a long time ago or did you really figure it out?"

The fortune teller's eyes clarified: "I swear to God, I have never seen the emperor before. If I hadn't met the little prince with such a strange fate today, I would not have spoken rashly."

"What's so special about Chenghu's fate?" Kangxi hugged Chenghu tightly without any trace.The appearance of the word peculiar does not mean it is a good thing.

"The little prince was destined to die young!" the fortune teller said in astonishment.

Hearing this, Kangxi was furious: "How dare you curse the prince, are you impatient?"

The fortune teller didn't show any panic on his face: "Everything I said is true. Dare I ask the emperor, on the fifth day of February, does the little prince have a sign of early death?"

Chenghu's strange illness has always been Kangxi's deepest heart disease.He was very afraid, the situation that day was too dangerous, Cheng Hu could be said to have walked around the gate of hell. "Go on." Kangxi forced himself to regain his composure.

Feeling the turbulent waves in Kangxi's heart, Cheng Hu couldn't help stretching out his little hand to caress Kangxi's heart back and forth to show comfort.Kangxi covered Chenghu's little hand knowingly and told him that he was fine.

"That day, it was the death of the little prince. In nine out of ten cases, the little prince would not be able to survive it. However, he managed to save the day. This really puzzles me." The fortune teller was puzzled. Looking back and forth at Cheng Hu.

Seeing that the fortune teller did not see through his origin, Cheng Hu's uneasy heart finally calmed down.Just say it!How can there be such a god in this world.

Kangxi was concerned about other things: "What will be the fate of Chenghu in the future? Will it be extremely peaceful?"

The fortune teller paused for a moment: "The little prince will naturally enjoy the prosperity of the world, and he will continue to be favored. However, there are still two variables in the little prince's fate."

"Variable, what variable?" Kangxi asked anxiously.At the same time, Cheng Hu also looked at the fortune teller curiously.

"The little prince will face two more deaths." The fortune teller thought for a long time, and finally revealed the secret.

Kangxi froze: "When?"

The fortune teller shook his head in embarrassment: "I can't calculate it, and I'm sorry I can't do anything. However, I can tell the emperor how to crack it."

"Please tell me." Regarding the life of his son, Kangxi couldn't help but be polite to the fortune teller.

"Your majesty is the true son of heaven, and he has his own dragon energy to protect him. Therefore, as long as the little prince does not stay away from his majesty, the little prince can turn the crisis into safety." The fortune teller said slowly.

Kangxi immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not difficult to do."

Kangxi chose to believe in the solution that the fortune teller said, but Chenghu sneered at it in his heart.As a young man of science in the 21st century, he doesn't believe in the sayings such as the true man and dragon spirit.If the emperor is really the one, then the feudal dynasty will only last forever, how can it be overthrown?Therefore, superstition cannot be trusted!

However, Cheng Hu didn't realize it.Since even such an illusory thing as time travel has happened, there is nothing to believe.Therefore, cleverness is always mistaken by cleverness, and everything must not be too arbitrary.

"You go! However, I have a warning to you. I don't want the fourth person to know what I said just now." Kangxi looked at the fortune-teller domineeringly.

"Yes." The fortune teller bowed deeply to Kangxi, and Fang hurried away.

Cheng Hu looked at the back of the fortune teller and thought, would Huang Ama really let him go so easily?If you want to really seal the news, the best way is to kill people and silence them.Isn't that how it's done in TV shows?

However, Cheng Hu did not wait for Kangxi's order to kill and silence.Kangxi just hugged Chenghu in his arms silently, and sat there quietly for a long time.

Many years later, Cheng Hu found out.It turned out that from that day on, Kangxi was accumulating blessings for him, only asking him to be safe and sound.

The author has something to say: In fact, Kangxi can also be a good father.It can be seen from his attitude towards Yinfeng.It's a pity that he can't just be a father, he is also an emperor.Therefore, his group of very capable sons is a tragedy.