Time Travel: Wei Xiaobao's Descendants

Chapter 39
Yinxiang's words were filled with righteous indignation and impassioned, and his acting skills were simply better than Tony Leung's. At the end of the day, he felt that it was not sensational enough, so he added a very heroic sentence: "If Huang Ama really wants to commit crimes, please let my son take the place Brother Prince, share half of the blame. It's not about position, it's just about brotherhood!"

Kangxi was furious, and jumped up against the table: "Yinxiang, you are too presumptuous!"

Kangxi's slap did not frighten Yinxiang, but it frightened the six generals kneeling on the ground with chills, and even the guards and eunuchs outside the store became panicked.Kangxi was so furious, God knows how many people would be involved. . . . .

Yinxiang was not afraid at all, and said righteously: "Huang Ama, son..."

Kangxi yelled: "Shut up! From now on, who dares to intercede for the prince again and speak up! Yinxiang, step down!"

This time, even Yinxiang was really taken aback!

Could it be that he guessed the holy will wrongly?Impossible, absolutely impossible!If it was someone else, at the cusp of this crisis, he would definitely not dare to speculate on Kangxi's holy intentions, but Yinxiang was very sure that his guess was right.Kangxi didn't want to kill the prince, but he couldn't let him go easily. In a dilemma, what Kangxi needed was a step up!One who can keep his son without shaking the foundation of the country will make the civil and military officials and the people of the world think that he is a stupid king who ignores the law.

And this step... From the moment Yinxiang entered the Golden Luan Hall by mistake, Kangxi had a choice in his mind.Yinxiang is recognized as a princeling, and asking him to write a letter to deal with it is undoubtedly to speak well of the prince.Moreover, Yinxiang suffered from a bout of insanity, and for two or three years he did not ask about matters between the court and the prince, so Yinxiang's status as a princeling was not embarrassing.
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(End of this chapter)