"The Daily Life of the First Cheating Man in the Qing Dynasty"
My name is He Lin, yes, I am the biological son of He Shen who will be confiscated by Jiaqing and sentenced to death in the future. But now is not the time to worry about that, because my dad is squatting in the cornfield, fighting for the last roasted sweet potato with an old man wearing a patchwork dragon robe.
"Your Majesty, my servant saw this sweet potato first!" He Shen hugged the sweet potato, and the fat on his round face was trembling.
The old man, who was Emperor Kangxi, his beard stood up with anger: "I am the emperor, and the whole world is not the king's land. What is a sweet potato?"
I squatted next to me and gnawed on the second sweet potato, and tried to persuade me vaguely: "Dad, why don't you give in? This old man looks like he's about to faint from hunger. If we get blackmailed..."
Before I finished speaking, the crutch in Kangxi's hand hit me on the back of the head: "How outrageous! Do I seem to be blackmailing someone?"
He Shen immediately jumped up to protect me, but did not forget to secretly stuff the sweet potatoes into his arms: "Old man, please calm down, children are not sensible. Do you think this is okay? There is a restaurant in the town ahead. I'm treating you, you can order whatever you want!"
Kangxi's eyes lit up and he immediately changed his amiable look: "That's pretty much it. Boy, what's your name?"
"He Lin."
"Oh, He Shen's son?" Kangxi stroked his beard and smiled, "He is carved in the same mold as your father, but he looks smarter."
I muttered in my heart: That's right, after all, I know who you are, and I also know that your grandson will plunder my house from top to bottom in the future.
