"Li is going to give birth these days, and I have already asked for leave in front of the emperor Ama." After the Sixteenth Prince finished answering, he realized that Cao Yong was caring about him.

Seeing that he had no intention of blaming him, the Sixteenth Prince felt a little guilty, drooped his head, and said, "It's all me that I'm cowardly, I dare not speak up for you in front of the Emperor Ama... Otherwise, the matter wouldn't be like this..."

After hearing what he said, Cao Yong felt chest tightness and asked in a deep voice: "Sixteenth Master, if the emperor really asked me to go to the Ministry of Revenue, would he be promoted or demoted..."

"I originally said that I would be promoted to Minister of Revenue. I changed my words the next day. I don't know what happened..." The Sixteenth Prince replied.

Tangquan Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Kangxi sat on the kang, looked at Zhang Tingyu on the ground and said, "Just draw an order according to what I said just now."

"I received the order." Zhang Tingyu knelt on the ground with his knees, with paper and pen in front of him.

Due to the sequelae of strokes in the past few years, Kangxi's hand trembled violently. He could no longer hold the pen with his right hand, and he could barely act with his left hand, and he could not last long.

The memorial was approved by Kangxi and his intention to the outside world. In the past two years, Zhang Tingyu has been drafted.

Zhang Tingyu was born in a photo family and was honest and polite. He was unwilling to say a word or take one step more, which was considered to be Kangxi's temper, so Kangxi relied heavily on him in the past two years.
Chapter completed!