Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

No, that is no good. He will not regret it, and I hope he will not regret it in the future.

If he regrets doing something he shouldn't do in the future, he will never show mercy to his subordinates.

The prince opened his mouth, but found that the words were stuck in his throat, obviously spinning in his throat, he couldn't say it.

His breathing became a little short, his palms were sweating, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

In the huge side hall of Qianqing Palace, a needle can be heard falling quietly.

After a long time, the crown prince gasped for breath, and tremblingly said word by word: "The emperor, the emperor's Ama's minister, the son's minister failed the cultivation of Huang's Ama, the son's minister - no talent, no virtue, unworthy virtue, My son can't bear this heavy burden! My son, don't be this prince! I beseech Huang Ama to help me!"

The prince knelt down on the ground, choked up with sobs.

His shoulders were trembling, and he bowed his head to the ground, as if he had lost all strength, biting his lip firmly, suppressing the cry that was about to burst out of his throat.

It has been said, it has finally been said!

It was as if a piece of his heart had been severely dug out, the pain, the pain of suffocation.

Since he was born and as long as he can remember, the position of prince has been his, and this identity has grown up with him, and has long been integrated into his flesh and blood.

To be stripped at this moment made him feel heartbroken.

Reluctant? He is not hypocritical, he is really reluctant.

After all, that is the position of the crown prince, the future lord of the country, the lord of the world.

No one doesn't want it.

These princes, their desire for the throne is impossible for others to understand.

He knows that he is worthless, and that even if he desperately wants to catch it, it will only be a tragedy in the end.

Instead of this, it is better to take the initiative to give up!

But when a strong man cuts his wrist, he cuts his own limb, and it hurts.

The pain is no less than being cut off by someone else.

The crown prince's cries gradually became louder uncontrollably, and his internal organs were burning with pain.

freed, finally freed

Lord Kangxi did not speak for a long time, and his eyes gradually became moist.

"Okay, get out, why cry!" Kangxi wiped his eyes quietly, his voice became cold, and looked at the prince: "I won't play hard to get with you, and I won't ask you again, I have no regrets, You better remember that!"

After he opened his mouth, there was no room for him to change his words.

Lord Kangxi was forcing him, and he was also forcing himself.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

The crown prince wiped his face and eyes indiscriminately, stood up, nodded, his nasal voice was still strong: "Yes, I understand, I will not regret it."

I really have no regrets, it's just that there was a little bit of reluctance just now. That energy has passed, and now I don't feel much anymore.

Yes, just the ease after the dust settled, and a little bit of sadness.

Lord Kangxi snorted softly: "With me, you have no chance to regret it. Don't tell anyone about it beforehand, it's a big deal, and you'll probably have to suffer a little bit before you can get over it completely. Don't worry, you are my friend after all. My son, I know it well in my heart. What I should have in the future, I can't do without you."

Not only is it indispensable, but he will also get more than others, after all, he is his beloved son.

But that's all.

A stone fell to the ground in the crown prince's heart, and he bowed his hands together with a smile: "Yes, I understand, and I thank the emperor Ama for his great kindness!""

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