Chapter 212 Who bows first?
Chapter 212 Who bows first?
Qi Xi felt sad when she heard this, but she admired the tenacity of this little girl Qin Xiang. Today, the security guard said that Qin Xiang was the top student in the fourth grade.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you." Qi Xi did not stay with Zhao Han for too long. Now that he knew Qin Xiang's situation, Qi Xi found a quiet place to ask the system.
Qi Xi: System, is Qin Xiang the heroine?
[Host mom, no comment! ]
Qi Xi was speechless: What’s there to not say?
【No! Can! Be! Noticed!】
Qi Xi was unable to confirm from the system whether Qin Xiang was the heroine, but he still planned to help.
"Qingyang! Come here, I'll tell you."
……
Qi Xi's method was very simple and crude. He asked Qing Yang to keep an eye on the gambler Qin, confirm what Zhao Han said, find out how the gambler Qin gambled, and make a plan to have Qing Yu disguise as a rich woman to trick the gambler away. The gambler was easy to trick, as long as he had money...
"Wow, this is just like a movie!"
Murong Zhaozhao heard about Qi Xi's plan in the evening and was immediately excited.
Qi Xi raised an eyebrow, "Of course not, and Qingyu and the others are good at fighting, so they can ensure their own safety."
"Awesome!"
Murong Zhaozhao also wanted to participate, but he was just a big talker. If something really happened, he would be a drag.
"Just wait, we will adopt Qin Xiang when the time comes." Qi Xi would keep Qin Xiang under his nose regardless of whether she was the heroine or not.
If Qin Xiang is the heroine, it would be even better. If Qin Xiang is not the heroine, it doesn’t matter. Helping a girl is also a good thing.
"Qin Xiang?"
Wen Xun came out carrying Yu Yu who had just taken a bath, and when he heard the name, he couldn't help but ask.
Yu Yu had just taken a bath and his hair was still wet. The little guy was white and chubby, wearing a little yellow duck pajamas. He was held by Wen Xun, who was wearing pure white short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts pajamas. They looked quite good together, of course, mainly because they both looked good.
Yu Yu Zai Zai looked up, "Who is it? Do you know Yu Yu?"
Murong Zhaozhao couldn't help laughing, "You little guy, don't you know yourself?"
"I don't know. My head is small and I can't remember so much!"
Pinyuzizi is very confident.
"Xiao Xun, how do you know Qin Xiang? Are you in the same class?" Qi Xi felt that if Wen Xun knew Qin Xiang on the first day and had memories of her, then the probability that Qin Xiang was the heroine was increasing.
"Yes, we are in the same class. The teacher said that she has good grades and everyone should learn from her. She even helped me find a book today."
Wen Xun spoke casually, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter in daily life, which was nothing important.
Qi Xi became even more convinced that Qin Xiang was the heroine.
After all this time, what is the story behind their novel, that two people met each other as teenagers, redeemed each other, became childhood sweethearts, then separated for unknown reasons, and then reunited after a long separation?
Some earthy routines.
But what does her little villain Yu Yu do?
How many years younger than these two?
Qing Dynasty, the 28th year of Kangxi’s reign, Yuqing Palace.
As soon as Yinreng came back, he was surrounded by his brothers asking for food. When all the food in their hands was taken, he was left alone and forgotten there.
"Can you guys stop being so snobbish?"
"What are you talking about, second brother? We are just afraid that the food will get cold!" The Tenth Prince laughed and was no longer stupid at this time.
"Stop it!" Yinreng patted the back of the silly boy's head in annoyance. He has gained weight recently.
The Tenth Prince was not angry. He was happily unpacking the packages. There were a lot of delicious food today, and they smelled delicious.
A dozen princes gathered together to have a lively meal. Just as they finished eating, Liang Jiugong arrived at the door.
"Greetings to all the brothers, the Emperor invites you!"
Yinreng exchanged glances with his brothers, and each of them had a clear idea in their minds.
The Thirteenth Prince burped: "Ah? I don't understand. I have no idea!"
Inside the Qianqing Palace, Kangxi just stared at his eleven sons, and none of them spoke first.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Kangxi coughed again and waited for someone to break the silence.
Yinreng looked up at the ceiling, Yinzhi turned his head to look at the dragon and phoenix carvings on the top beam, Yinzhi lowered his head and snapped his fingers, and Yinzhen stared at Kangxi with an upright look, a righteous face, but his mouth was tightly pursed. He had no intention of speaking, but what he was about to say was already very clear. He thought he was doing the right thing. The other younger brothers also followed suit and learned from their three older brothers. As for the fourth brother, he could not learn because they did not have the courage.
Kangxi originally came with the intention of easing the relationship between himself and his sons. After so long, although he was still obsessed with the Qing Dynasty and the completely unified royal power, he also understood one thing: he had to resolve external threats first before the Aisin-Gioro royal power could be forever prosperous.
Now, his sons also have the goal of resolving external threats. They can cooperate at this stage, and he still has the opportunity to make his sons defect to him.
Of course there are risks involved; perhaps he will turn against his sons.
“Cough cough cough cough cough!!!”
Kangxi's fake cough was about to turn into a real cough.
"Father, if you are really feeling uncomfortable, please call the imperial physician!" Yinzhen said with a righteous face. It is impossible for a child who grew up in the palace to not be able to tell the difference between a real cough and a fake cough. He just has some bad taste.
Kangxi almost vomited blood.
"Okay, do you know what I asked you to do?"
Seeing that Kangxi spoke first, Yinreng nudged Yinzhi next to him with his elbow, letting his elder brother speak first.
Yinzhi rolled his eyes at Yinreng. Do you know that I am the eldest brother now?
"Father Emperor, we didn't know. We thought you were here to have us beheaded. When we left, we even ate all the salted chicken that my second brother brought back, fearing that we would die and not be able to eat it anymore."
Kangxi's face turned pale. Do you really want me to submit to you?
To be honest, Yinreng felt distressed when he saw the expression on his father's face. However, at this time, his father still needed to bow his head first, otherwise their rebellion would become a mistake.
"you,"
Kangxi wanted to curse, but when he looked at his sons who were lined up in a row, he suddenly felt like a complete failure. Among his eleven sons, not one was on his side. As for the thirteenth and later sons, needless to say, they couldn't even speak clearly. What could they do?
[Sorry everyone, I haven't updated for a few days because I had to go visit my seriously ill aunt, but I'm back today! ]
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