Long live the arrival of the Lord!

Liang Jiugong's loud voice sounded in the Babeile Mansion, making the atmosphere of this depressing mansion suddenly have a kind of wind and thunder. With the wind and thunder, the oppressive atmosphere in the mansion was swept away.

Kangxi is here, even the eighth elder brother, who has been in turmoil for days, has to put on a peaceful smile and kneel to take over.

"It's all forgiven!"

Kangxi opened his mouth lightly, stretched out his hand and raised it casually.

"Xie Huang Ama!"

"Long live you!"

The group of people who knelt on the ground thanked them in unison, and then stood up.

"Stand down, all of you!"

After everyone got up, Kangxi waved his hand lightly and motioned for Bafujin and the others to retreat.

Hearing this, Bafujin didn't move, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but Eighth Elder Brother shook his head lightly at her. Noticing the small movements of the eighth elder brother, the eighth fujin finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, saluted Kangxi, and then withdrew.

Liang Jiugong was originally by Kangxi's side, but at this moment, he also retreated, guarding the door, prohibiting anyone from approaching.

"Hurt face?"

Kangxi looked at the eighth elder brother's cheek wrapped in white cotton cloth and asked softly.

"Hui Huang Ama, yes." Eighth Elder Brother gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice.

If the person talking in front of him was not his Emperor Ama, the eighth elder brother would definitely be furious.

But at this moment, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.

"Will it leave a scar?"

Kangxi didn't seem to see the patience in the eyes of the eighth elder brother, and still spoke lightly.

"The Imperial Doctor said it was possible!"

The eighth elder brother almost gritted his teeth and gave an answer.

"Very good!"

After listening to the eighth elder brother's answer, Kangxi gave such an evaluation.

Pretty good!

Pretty good!

In the ears of the eighth elder brother, these three words kept echoing, and the whole person was a little crazy, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood. He gasped and looked at Kangxi.

"What? Is there a grudge in my heart? ”

Kangxi glanced at me coldly, "When you are resentful of me, why are you?" ”

"Huang Ama, Erchen is also your son, what is wrong with Erchen to make you so unkind to see Erchen?"

Eighth Elder Brother couldn't bear it anymore.

He wanted to ask clearly.

Kangxi glanced at the eighth elder brother, slowly spoke, and said, "You still know that I am your emperor Amma, and you know that you are my son." So, I come to ask you, when you wanted to destroy the crown prince, did you ever think that he was the prince I chosen? At that time, did you ever put me in your heart? Have you ever remembered that you were a real son? ”

"Erchen, Erchen......"

The eighth elder brother was asked by Kangxi one after another, and he was extremely irritable and wanted to give his own answer. However, at the moment when the words came out, he suddenly realized that no matter how he answered, he was wrong.

He wanted to say, the same son of yours, why does the crown prince have to be the crown prince? Where is he worse than the crown prince? Why can't he be the crown prince?

However, when these questions are asked, it is impossible to answer that sentence after all, the prince is the prince chosen by Kangxi. And everything he did to become the crown prince was to disobey his emperor Ama!

"What? Can't tell? ”

Kangxi looked at the eighth elder brother coldly, and snorted coldly, "When the imperial examination was there, I asked my brothers what their ambitions were, and your uncle said that he was willing to be a virtuous king!" ”

"Now, I don't ask you about your ambitions!"

"I want you to be a virtuous king!"