"Grandpa, grandson can do it!"

Qianlong panicked and hurriedly defended himself.

He heard what Kangxi meant. If this was not handled properly, he would probably not be the emperor.

After all, if my grandfather can actually "appear" in front of him, it is hard to guarantee that he will show himself to others. It is too easy to find a way to deal with him.

And this grandfather is so young, he may not have been born yet...

Grandpa just said that I can't live a full moon...

In other words, he can still execute me when I was a child!

Qianlong's eyes were rotating like a pendulum, and he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

There is also a great world, waiting for yourself to go out for fun!

As soon as he thought of this, Qianlong immediately bowed to Kangxi: "Grandpa, if the grandson is not worthy, those brothers will be even more unworthy!"

"Although my grandson failed to ensure the long-term stability of the Qing Dynasty, at least it ensured that the Qing Dynasty was still in a very stable situation during its reign!

Qianlong said this, even a little puzzled: "Grandpa, can the grandson go to the south of the Yangtze River without worries? Isn't it a manifestation of the eternal state of the country and the harmony of the subjects?"

"vomit----"

"Give me a knife, I really want this man to kill him!"

"This is not something an emperor can say. What's scary is that he really thought so in history!"

"Yes, he has no worries inside, but he still thinks that the country is harmonious. Where did he get his blind confidence!"

The Chinese audiences were already out of breath. They were so happy before that they wanted to smash things.

They were angry, and Kangxi was even more angry!

When he learned that Yongzheng had treated some of the cancers he left behind, he was still very happy. After all, having such a good son could make his reputation slightly better and his face would be a little bit brighter.

Originally, it was entirely possible for Yong Zheng to clear the tumors left by a few slightly normal emperors.

In that case, even if you have done something wrong, no one can do without mistakes. If your descendants can make up for it, it will be revealed.

The correct solution was eliminated in the age of Grandson!

"You bastard, unfilial descendants!"

Kangxi was so angry that he was trembling: "Do you know that because of your playful nature, your foundation that Ama finally stayed behind failed!"

"Do you know how many people have been sacrificed in vain because of your playfulness in the future!"

"It's okay if you get scolded, but you even let me be scolded with you. My Qing royal family was poked all over the backbone, and you will be inseparable from your inescapable sin!"

"Your Ma can see the wrong things I have done and the disadvantages left behind. With his words and deeds, how could you not see them!"

Kangxi was so angry that he was itchy. If he didn't vent his anger in his heart, he would be collapsed!

Not only him, but now countless audiences want to teach Qianlong some lessons!

Kangxi held up his sword and slashed a branch in the imperial garden, directly cutting down a branch as thick as a teacup!

This is the second time he has cut it off, and he is always angry with his descendants!

And in this later classic in this new time and space that has gradually emerged, there is a record in the future: "In the winter of the 27th year of the Kangxi reign, Emperor Kangxi for some reason cut off two branches of the imperial garden and threatened several times that it seemed to be a grandson..."

"You are such a god-killing thing!"

"You don't want to go the way to make China better, and you insist on intensifying and upgrading the things I have done wrong. Do you think the consequences I have planted are not great enough?!"

Kangxi was extremely angry. Qianlong was simply cheating!

Through the mirror of time and space, he pointed at Qianlong's nose and cursed: "I know that my grandfather has planted a bad result, and that his father is pulling it out, but you planted this bad result. It is so smelly and hard that it is difficult to remove it. I still think I want to give it to my ancestors for food!"

"Do you still want to tell me, tell us the ancestors of Aisin Gioro, "Ancestors, look, this is the fruitful fruit that I, Hongli, have you eaten it quickly?"

Kangxi was almost crazy at this time. If he had something to measure blood pressure at this time, Jiang Yi felt that his values ​​could explode the pressure measuring device.

Qianlong couldn't help but be stunned, thinking to himself how grandpa knew what he was thinking?

In his opinion, the country he managed was indeed very good, and it was enough to comfort the ancestors!

This voice was also sold by the mirror of time and space.

Kangxi's eyes were instantly covered with blood, and his blood was boiling. Fortunately, he was young, otherwise he might have died on the spot.

Qianlong said: "Grandpa, grandson has thought about changing, but it's too difficult!"

Qianlong complained in a collapsed manner: "The late emperor died of exhaustion because of overwork. His grandson once saw him work hard to rectify all this, and he rarely taught his grandson himself. He did not want to lose his life early like him."

"The grandson doesn't want his descendants to be without his own Ama in front of him. He thinks that since the late emperor is so tired, why don't the grandson take a easy road, and try to live a few more years like grandpa?"

"Only in this way can our rule last forever!"

Emperor Qianlong's words resounded throughout the ancient and modern worlds, making many people suffer from high blood pressure on the spot.

"Jingjing, Jingjing..."

"medicine……"

"Grandpa is here!"

Qin Jingjing was really scared this time, so she quickly fed the old man the rescue pill.

On the other side.

At the National Taiwan Tower, the hypertensive trio all silently took out the little pills they prepared, swallowed them and quickly adjusted their breathing. After breathing several breaths, they finally recovered.

"Well, I really want to hit someone!"

Shen Wanrong couldn't help but curse.

"Oh, if Qianlong had half of his father, China would probably have a different situation in the future. It's a pity that so many heroic ancestors."

Chen Dafa sighed heavily.

Kangxi was so angry that he couldn't speak. He never thought that Qianlong would be so greedy for pleasure, or that he was learning from himself?

‘This grandson is probably terrible.’

Kangxi thought of this and then he was too lazy to educate him again.

He only pointed to Heshen: "Hongli, I want you to kill Heshen!"

"Kill Heshen?"

Qianlong's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Heshen, who was still kneeling on the ground and did not dare to straighten his back without Kangxi's order, and then hurriedly looked at Kangxi and pleaded with mercy: "Grandpa, Heshen... the grandson still has to use it, I have to use it!"

"The court today can never find a second talent like Heshen. It would be better if my grandson didn't let him do anything greedy in the future. I beg my grandfather to let Heshen go!"

While Heshen was grateful to Qianlong, he also pleaded with Kangxi in person:

"Saint Master, I think what you taught me is that I will do open and honest things from now on..."
Chapter completed!