Qing Chuanzhi's Father Is No Longer Available to Him

In his early years, Kangxi worked hard to govern and achieved great achievements. In his later years, he was exhausted physically and mentally by his sons' fight for the throne. For several years, Kangxi often had a vague but warm dream. In the dream, there was always a little baby who would call him "Ama" in a milky voice, but he could never see clearly what he looked like. The dream came back again that day. What was different from the past was that the little baby finally showed his true appearance, and Kangxi also learned his identity. It was his youngest son, the baby born in the 53rd year of Kangxi's reign, Aixinjueluo, Yinzhen. At the Kangxi birthday banquet, the princes took great pains to send carefully prepared gifts. Kangxi: "In my life, I have only had a shallow relationship. I have more than twenty sons, but this one is the most considerate..." All the princes: Yes, yes, this boy is your biological son, we are all brought here by our stepmother. Kangxi was slightly ill and sighed after recovering. Kangxi: "My body can recover so quickly, thanks to our age..." Xiao Suigu, who only came to pat Ama on the back every day and blow on the soup, was confused. The other princes who came to greet Ama every day regardless of rain or shine were also confused. All the princes: Yes, yes, it's all thanks to him. You old man, you're so obsessed with your armpits... The little dragon cub got into trouble, and Kangxi couldn't bear to punish him, so he was full of anger and attacked all the princes indiscriminately. The princes who were stunned by the scolding: Is this my fault too? There is no way I can have this dad...