"Master, master! It's time for us to get up. Next to the sleeping bed in the main hall of Jingren Palace, a young woman of about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a light red maid costume, knelt lightly on her knees, raised her hand and gently pushed, and the little boy who was only seven years old who was sleeping soundly at the moment muttered in a low voice.

"Get out!" The little boy was sleepy-eyed, separated a slit, glanced at it in a daze, and then turned over, frowning and scolding. But after a while, the little boy was much more sober, and sat up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked in front of him.

The woman kneeling in front of her was dressed in the standard dress of a Qing court maid. Although the woman knelt there with her head bowed and couldn't see her face clearly, at this moment, in the bottom of the little boy's heart, she could still faintly feel that a pure charm was circulating in her body.

The little boy was dumbfounded and hurriedly looked around. This house is as much as 300 square meters. The place where he sleeps is a large wooden bed that is enough for three or four people to sleep, and the head of the bed is engraved with the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls, which is lifelike.

Next to the couch, there is a huge Bogu shelf. The things on display are all antique-level rare objects.

"I'll go! Am I crossing over? Who am I? The little boy was shocked in his heart, and said silently in his heart.

"Master, it's time for us to get up. There is a decree from Cining Palace, let us hurry over. As she spoke, the maid slowly raised her head. On a fair cheek, under the willow eyebrows, the eyes are like peach blossoms, watery.

"This... Good. The little boy was confused at the moment, he wanted to ask the palace maid in front of him who he was, but seeing the posture at the moment, it didn't seem to be the right time, so he finally chose to shut up and turn over and get out of bed.

Seeing this, the maid kneeling in front of the little boy hurriedly stepped forward, supported him with both hands, and then looked sideways at the little eunuch who came out of the palace gate next to her.

The little eunuch bowed slightly, hurriedly lifted the door curtain, and a series of palace maids, holding crimson trays with both hands, neatly stacked with clothes, walked in quickly.

The ladies came to the little boy, knelt down, lifted the tray on top with both hands, and bowed their heads one by one.

The palace maid who was supporting the little boy was full of gentle smiles on her face, lifted the clothes on the tray with both hands, put them on the little boy's body, and said in a deep voice, "Master, the slave and maid listened to the eunuch who passed the word from Cining Palace, Long live Lord will issue a decree in the court today to announce the matter of your prince, Lafayette let you go, it should be to secretly tell you about this matter, so today, we must arrive early, and we can't let Lafayette get angry again." ”

The little boy's eyes widened, and he stared closely at the maid who bowed his head to dress him, and he was surprised. "Who the hell am I?"

The little boy tried hard to wake up from the shock, and silently analyzed in his heart, "According to the rules of the Qing Dynasty, the living monarch does not appoint a prince, but at the moment, what is the long-lived lord who wants to make me the prince?" So which emperor is this Long Live Lord? ”

The little boy quickly recalled all the things about the Qing Dynasty that his brain had stored in his modern age.

"I heard my master say that I am the living king of the Qing Dynasty and do not set up a prince, why would my father make me the crown prince at this time?" The little boy went around the bend, trying to figure out which emperor was at the moment, so that his identity would be settled.

When the palace maid heard this, her face turned pale, she raised her hand in a panic, raised her middle finger towards the little boy, and then snorted softly.

"Master, don't talk nonsense!" The palace maid lowered her voice and said.

The little boy nodded, spread his arms, and continued to let the maid dress him.

The palace maid raised her hand gently, continued to change the little boy's clothes, and then said in a low voice that could only be heard by two people, "Master, at the moment, we choose to remain silent and successfully obtain the throne, which is the right thing, as for the rest, let's not ask." ”

"One day, you will become a great treasure, and you will naturally understand what is happening at the moment." After the palace maid finished speaking, she slowly stood up and tied the last jade belt around the little boy's waist. Leaned down and began to change the little boy's boots.

At this time, the eunuch guarding the door trotted over, knelt down in front of the little boy, bowed deeply, and finally bowed to the palace maid, saying, "Auntie, there is a decree from Cining Palace, let the third elder brother hurry over." It's about to be early, and the bright yellow costume is still in Cining Palace, and Lafayette is worried that he will miss the time, so he urges again. ”

At this moment, the little boy finally understood.

"I'll it! Emperor Kangxi! Then the one in front of you should be Aunt Su Mala!? The little boy shouted in shock.

"Wait! Hooray!? If I were Lord Kangxi, then Long Live Lord would be Emperor Fulin. Make me the crown prince? Does that mean that this father is going to become a monk and is about to leave the palace? The little boy said hysterically in his heart.

"Emperor Kangxi! The Holy Lord of the Great Qing Dynasty! The busiest period of the war. In addition to Aobai, leveling the three feudatories, revitalizing farming, recovering Taiwan, leveling Zhunger, and retreating from Tsarist Russia! Oh, my God! God, you're kidding me! I didn't want to be an emperor! The little boy couldn't help but look up at the roof.

"Master, have you listened to the maid?" At this time, the palace maid looked at the little boy with a somewhat resentful face, and her voice was full of melancholy.

"Huh!? What did you say? The little boy looked down at the maid in front of him.

The palace maid looked helpless and said, "Master, when you arrive at Cining Palace, you must settle down, and you can't play temper with your ancestors like before, now is not the time." At the moment, Galeries Lafayette must be in a smooth mood, and once he has an opinion about you, he may temporarily change the will to make you the crown prince. In that case, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

"If it can be changed, maybe it's a good thing." The little boy couldn't help but mutter.

"Master, don't have such thoughts." When the palace maid heard this, her face turned pale, her eyes stared directly at the little boy, and her voice was low and cautious.

The little boy smiled wryly and nodded.

Although the little boy looks like he is only seven years old, what is stored inside is the soul of an adult in his twenties, who has received a modern education, and has been in the past for fourteen or fifteen years. He knew the level of darkness in it. In his mind, this seemed to represent the full power of the throne, which was an active volcano that could burst at any moment. Once you sit on it, you may be crushed at any time.

"Master, the matter of the throne is a matter personally chosen by the ancestor, and it cannot be trampled on in the slightest. The slave knows that you have always been bold and do not like power. But there is no room for prevarication in this matter. The slave hopes that you must be cautious. There must be no room for error. Born in the family of the emperor, sometimes, even if you don't want to fight, in the end, you are very likely to be in prison and not die well. Rather than being slaughtered, it is better to make your own decisions. Do you understand? ”

The little boy knew what Su Malagu meant, but at the moment, with the little boy's mind, he could only pretend that he didn't understand at all, frowned suspiciously, and nodded.

"Are you worried that if anything happens to me, you'll be convicted?" The little boy said softly in his heart.

At this time, Su Malagu finally put on the little boy's boots. I saw Su Malagu bowing down, slowly retreating to the side, and then kneeling down.

"Respectfully, master." Su Malagu said in a deep voice.

The woman holding the tray bowed again to the little boy before slowly exiting the palace. Then two boys, who looked to be in their teens, dressed in court clothes, stepped forward quickly, supported the little boy, and walked towards the outside of the palace gate.