Yinyou organized the language and said, "Huang Ama, my son wants to run a school in the capital. ”

"Academy?" Kangxi raised his eyebrows intuitively, I don't know how these seven sons thought of this.

"Yes, Huang Ama. My son wants to set up a school in the name of the royal family, and this school will be the highest school in our Qing Dynasty. In this school, the students will be taught systematic knowledge, and at the same time, they can also better observe the students' behavior and directly deliver talents for us. Yinyou looked at Kangxi expectantly, "Huang Ama, what do you think?" ”

Kangxi sighed slightly, looking at his son's eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, "Why do you suddenly want to run this school?" ”

Speaking of this, Yinyou straightened his face, "Huang Ama, my son wants to do something practical for this country and the people of the Qing Dynasty." ”

In fact, Kangxi felt that there was no need to set up this school, and each state capital had its own school. Yinyou's idea is not much necessary to be implemented.

Seeing that Kangxi was silent, Yinyou knew that Kangxi was reluctant, so he knelt down again, "Huang Ama, my son asks you to give your son three years, three years, if your son still can't make achievements, then your son will obediently guard the Zongren Mansion in the future!" ”

Alas......

Kangxi sighed slightly and said, "You get up first." ”

Yinyou wanted to kneel down for a long time and force Huang Ama, but as soon as Kangxi glared, Yinyou was a little stunned and stood up silently.

Kangxi wanted to refuse, but felt sorry for this son, he thought about it for a long time, but his father's love prevailed, "You go back first, write a feasible plan and bring it over, if you can, I will do it." ”

"Yes!" Yinyou was a little excited, and he didn't veto, then there was still hope, he went back to find the third brother and asked him for advice!

Seeing that Yinyou was happy, Kangxi couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, "If there is nothing else, let's go back first." ”

"Yes, my son is leaving." Yinyou saluted and withdrew.

Kangxi stood up, walked to the window and looked at Yinyou's limping figure, and said softly: "Who gave Yinyou the idea?" ”

In fact, Kangxi has an answer in his heart, but he doesn't know what his purpose is?

Liang Jiugong stood quietly aside, and when he heard Kangxi's self-talk, he only pretended not to hear it.

"Go, let the prince enter the palace to see me." Kangxi said coldly.

"Yes."

Liang Jiugong lowered his head slightly, and hurriedly went out to arrange people, and Kangxi returned to the dragon chair to approve his folds.

After a while, Yinren arrived, and as soon as he entered the door, he said with a smile: "My son asks Huang Ama to say goodbye, and Huang Ama is auspicious." ”

Kangxi nodded slightly, and looked at Yinren scrutinically, "Get up." ”

"Xie Huang Ama." With that, he got up and stood aside.

This time, Kangxi was not ready to be dumbfounded, and asked directly: "It was your idea for Yinyou, right?" ”

Yinren didn't deny it, "Yes, it was my son's idea for the seventh brother." ”

Kangxi frowned, "Why?" ”

"Huang Ama, my son wants to help a group of seventh brothers." Yinren said very seriously.

"Help Yinyou?" Kangxi asked suspiciously, "What does he need to help?" ”

Yinren sighed lightly and said, "Huang Ama, think about it, why does the seventh brother want to follow him to Pingyang so persistently?" Isn't it just to make a difference? However, a recurrence of his foot disease forced him to return to the capital. Huang Ama also saw the appearance of the seventh brother coming back from Pingyang, right? The decadent seventh brother seems to have lost interest in life. ”