The spring of the forty-seventh year of Kangxi was set on the third day of the second month.

On the day when the second dragon raised his head, Kangxi will set the questions required for tomorrow's exam.

This year's imperial examination is different from the past, and he is naturally not at ease to let others ask questions.

Those people, who knows what is behind it.

It's better to pinch the talent in the palm of your hand to be more reassuring.

As for before, who these people went to more in the house and whose door they voted to, Kangxi didn't care.

There was nothing to prohibit in the first place.

As long as some people are not deliberately holding the threshold of talent selection, in other places, Kangxi is still very confident, he is the emperor in the end, and following others is naturally not as important as being valued by the emperor himself.

People always go to high places.

The reason why I chose someone else first is just to choose a more convenient path, and now there is almost a ladder to the sky, who wants to miss it?

The weather has started to warm up in February.

The earth dragon in the Qianqing Palace had long been withdrawn, Kangxi was sitting behind the imperial case with his eyes closed, and Liang Jiugong behind him was kneading his shoulders, and the strength in his hands was just and comfortable, so that people who had worked hard all morning could relieve their fatigue.

Xu was too comfortable, Kangxi moved his right foot, and the blanket covering his lower body quietly slid down.

Kangxi opened his eyes and asked, "Is the prince's illness cured?" ”

Man is a strange animal, in the environment of beekeeping, the prince only got a cold when the environment became worse, and at other times he was really good, but after being brought back to the palace, he always fell ill every three or five times.

It's definitely not okay to pretend to be sick, there are so many doctors in the palace, it's not okay to buy one or two, more.

The prince's illness this time began on the day of the Lantern Festival, and has continued to the present.

Every pulse case will be presented to Kangxi, and the prince's illness will be clearly written.

Compared with the physical one, the prince's side is more of a heart disease.

These are the exact words of the Imperial Doctor.

Liang Jiugong knew that the prince was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe, and this illness was forced out by the surrounding environment.

Who is to blame?

Long live the blame?

Blame the big brother who fell into the well and the other princes who didn't dare to move?

still blame the little prince who was born on the day of the Lantern Festival.

But Yin Chang is in this person, Liang Jiugong went to investigate, and it was indeed after he accidentally slipped and fell that day, which led to the early birth of the child.

In fact, it is not much better to say that it is early.

But that was the day.

Kangxi is a person who occasionally has some aura of humanity, and he suddenly felt it that day, thinking about whether to release the prince, even if he is not the prince, he will seal Baylor out.

After all, he is the most beloved son, and he wants to use it but is reluctant, which is very contradictory.

However, the birth of the seventeenth elder brother made the Yin family rise from promised to constant, and he was still unable to raise the child himself, but it also allowed the prince to continue to stay in the place where it was quietly regarded as a cold palace by default.

Don't ask if there's a connection.

Who knows what Kangxi thinks in his heart.

Maybe the prince understands, but he can't accept it.

So he got sick.

"Let's go for a walk." Kangxi got up.

Liang Jiugong followed.

The palace is very large, Kangxi can go to many places, and after shopping everywhere, most of the time for half a month may not be enough.

If you are in the mood for fun, this road is not a good place to go at the moment.

There are fewer people, and there are fewer people walking on the roads on both sides of the road, so the minions at the bottom are tired and don't always have to clean seven or eight times a day like other places.

That's it...... From the sound of dead leaves being trampled under his feet, Liang Jiugong could know that he hadn't cleaned diligently for at least two or three days.

Probably longer.

This was not possible before.

In Yuqing Palace, people come and go, and it is very lively.

But thinking about the Yuqing Palace, where no one wants to enter in the dark now, Liang Jiugong feels that the current situation is also understandable.

It's him, if it weren't for the long live lord who was waiting.

I also learned about the prince's illness, and I have always been worried about the Lord Banzai, and I won't be so diligent once a day.

Kangxi continued to walk forward.

After a while, they arrived at a stone pavilion, and in front of it was an unknown palace.

The plaque has long been missing.

But the picture of depression is very clear.

Kangxi didn't stop at the stone pavilion, and went directly to the gate of the palace step by step.

The door is small.

As soon as I walked, I opened it from the inside.

A middle-aged man came out, saw Kangxi and Liang Jiugong, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

He's a mute.

Naturally, it will not make a sound.

There are a lot of people in this palace like him.

It is not easy to find such people, and most of them are dumb and not very long.

I don't know if I'm used to missing half of my tongue.

Liang Jiugong's expression was a little indifferent.

Over the years, I have followed the Lord of Long Live Lord.

He had gone from being scared to now not caring about anything.

It's life, who knows when it's gone.

It's not right, at least as long as he lives well, he will be fine until the Long Live Lord dies.

Maybe that's the mentality.

Seeing the former prince who came out of the house, His Royal Highness the former prince, Liang Jiugong quickly moved away except for stopping his gaze on his face for a while.

The prince's illness is almost cured.

Otherwise, Kangxi would not have come.

It's just that I've just recovered from a serious illness, and my face is still a little blue.

"Huang Ama." The former princess followed the former prince out, and when she saw Kangxi, she was a little excited, and it was more complicated that she didn't dare to show her emotions, so she could only hurriedly hang her head and stand with Fucha Gege behind her.

There are many women in Yuqing Palace, of course, not everyone is qualified to come to this cold palace.

Now there is no one else here except the crown prince, the crown princess, Fuchagege and Honghui.

As for where the others are now.

Nobody cares.

I don't care.

Anyway, it definitely won't be in Yuqing Palace.

"Yinren." When he saw this son, Kangxi had a trace of excitement on his face.

I still think about this son a little.

This is also the first time that father and son have met after a few months.

Kangxi is not the only one who is excited.

The prince's face quickly flushed.

The group hurriedly moved into the house.

After the former crown princess took Fuchage to tea, she quietly left and returned to the house.

It didn't take long for Grandma to bring Honghui over.

Fuchagege lowered his eyes and watched his son run into the other party's arms, calling for Eniang softly.

If she had been before, she would still be a little dissatisfied.

Today, my whole heart fell in the room just now.

She wanted to know Kangxi's intentions.

Is there still a chance for them to get out?

To say that she was on the beekeeping meath before, she was still confident.

But now that I have returned to this cold palace, that bit of faith has been extinguished by the days that have been deposited day after day.