One day, the new emperor suddenly became angry while dealing with government affairs.

In a short time, a royal approved fold was sent out of the Old Summer Palace by a fast horse.

A day later, the governor of Zhili received a letter from himself.

After opening the fold and looking at the vermilion royal pen on the fold, Li Weijun closed his eyes fiercely, and for a long time, his old face, which was flushed with excitement, regained his composure.

Two hours later, Li Weijun saw several henchmen and subordinates who were urgently summoned in the study.

In the first two months of his arrival, he had received more than a dozen reports of the bannermen who were bullying and seriously injuring the Han people. ”

Li Weijun's heavy gaze swept over the faces of several henchmen, and sure enough, he saw that everyone changed color in unison.

Dong Weng was anxious. An old staff member in his fifties pulled off a strand of old beard because of his distraction, and tears glistened in his eyes, but he didn't care about the injury under his chin, and leaned over to look at Li Weijun worriedly: "The dispute between the flag and the Han has been going on for a long time, from the ancestor to the present, it has been seventy or eighty years, and no official has ever been able to handle it properly. ”

Li Weijun's face did not change at all, looking at the old staff with a worried face, he also comforted the old staff: "Mr. Chen, don't be in a hurry, the excerpt has already been issued, and it is too late to be anxious at this time." ”

Looking at Li Weijun's fearless expression, Mr. Chen admired and worried, and his gaze swept over several people with different expressions in the room: "Let's discuss a proper method together, and we must eliminate the evil feeling left by Dong Weng's fold in the heart of the saint, everyone is Dong Weng's henchmen, every glory is honored, and every loss is lost, and you must not keep selfishness." ”

Seeing that the room full of henchmen nodded at the words of the old staff, and each showed a thoughtful look, obviously stirring his brain to find a way for him, Li Weijun showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Let's stop thinking about it, let's hear about it first. Li Weijun took out the notebook from his bosom that he wrote down and sent back to the capital, and handed it to his third son, who had been waiting silently by his side.

"San'er, you will read the royal pen Zhu on this fold to everyone. ”

Li Zhiqin, who was in his thirties, took the fold in his father's hand with both hands, and after unfolding it, he swept his eyes and saw the compromise Zhu Pi clearly.

Quickly glanced at his father who was close his eyes on the circle chair, Li Zhiqin's admiration for his father in his heart almost couldn't help but overflow, fortunately, he had also experienced a lot of world events, that is, his chest was agitated, but he maintained a calm look on his face and stood south, and read out the emperor Zhu Pi to the Zhili heavyweights with different expressions in the room.

"E: In Gidian, the flag people are mixed, the flag people are tyrannical, and the people are quite miserable. When you are tidy, you don't have to avoid taboo flags, Han traces, and fear of princes and relatives, all of which are secretly played to hear. ”

After reading the emperor's edict, Li Zhiqin placed his father's recital on the desk and returned to its original place.

"Shhh

Li Zhiqin's movements woke up the shocked group of people in the room, and everyone took a breath in unison.

"Your Majesty, is this going to rectify the banner people?"

"I really didn't hear it wrong? The new emperor really didn't favor the banner people?"

"Imperial decree, the imperial decree of the emperor himself. Mr. Chen, an old staff member, was so excited that his hands trembled: "Hermes-Epitek is finally looking forward to the sunrise when the clouds disappear, the emperor is sage, and the sky is open!"

The last five words, Mr. Chen roared.

The voice of the old man full of vicissitudes echoed in the study for a long time, but no one in the room scolded Mr. Chen for being rude, and everyone's eyes were red and wet at this time.

As soon as this edict was issued, the Han people in the world had a reason. ”

Li Weijun opened his old eyes with the same moistness, and his eyes swept around the people in the book, obviously an old man in his sixties, but Li Weijun was full of vitality at this time.

"In the past, our emperor was the cold-faced king of the powerful court, but all the political affairs in his hands have never followed personal feelings, so he made the courtiers obey and fear with his cold face and iron bones, and it was his fair handling that the emperor would finally hand over the most difficult household to his hands.

Now, with such a person who is willing to listen to words, is not afraid of material discussions, and is fair and clear, it is really a blessing for the Han people all over the world. ”

Facing Governor Li, who was shouting with shaking arms, everyone in the study stood up and responded with fists in a bang:

"I want to serve the Governor and be faithful to the Holy One. ”

Soon, the government's rectification of the banner people's oppression of the Han people swept the entire Zhili.

Countless bannermen were arrested and imprisoned, and Zhili was shot and shocked Li Weijun's excerpts flew towards the capital like snowflakes.

In the Old Summer Palace, the emperor folded to the third watch every night, and even so, there were still many flag officials who kept folding and complaining.

In June, after repeated reflection, the emperor issued a holy decree ordering the eight banners to move to Rehe to reclaim the fields.

"The banner people have no permanent property, no income, for the livelihood of the Han people to the Han people to claim violence, except for the early years of the ancestors, to the situation of the past few years as the priority, for a long time, will inevitably lead to civil unrest, for the eight banners, for the country, the proletarian banner people to reclaim the land, it is really a necessary strategy. ”

In Changchun Garden, the emperor sat next to the emperor's couch and whispered his deep intentions to the emperor.

After listening to this, the Emperor Taishang, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes and looked at the new emperor: "Fourth, your heart for the people is good, and this will is not wrong, but it is still too rigid to act, if you can take a detour, it will be more appropriate." ”

The emperor lowered his head: "Amma's words, my son has written it down." ”

The Emperor Taishang nodded lightly, closed his eyes, and said softly: "You have to remember that the Qing Dynasty is based on the Eight Banners, and you must not hurt your foundation, otherwise, you will inevitably be in trouble." ”

"Yes, it is for the foundation of the Qing Dynasty that the son wants to rectify the flag affairs, Ama doesn't know, not only the capital, Zhili, but now the children of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, eighty percent of them are proud of spending their days in luxury, the armaments in the army are wasted, the soldiers are decadent, and some generals can't even control the horses, if we let it go on, we are afraid that we will lose the power to dominate the world like the Yuan Dynasty. ”

Emperor Taishang opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes flashed violently, "Fourth!"

"Amma. "The emperor's body is in front of him, so that the lying Emperor Taishang can see his face more easily.

Seeing the look of anger on the face of the new emperor, and looking at the pleading look in his son's eyes, the emperor's eyes flashed, and his face disappeared: "I know!"

The Emperor sighed, and for the first time, his old face showed weakness in front of his son: "What you said is also what I have been worried about all these years, but the fourth child, you remember, you must not be in a hurry, everything is slow and round, and it is difficult to be in a hurry."

You are in the prime of life, you have enough energy, and the time is still long, don't be in a hurry to do things for a while, and get a profit.

In this world, big and small things are happening every day, and no matter how much you want to reach out, it is beyond the reach of the whip.

You have to be steady, more than all the ministers of the court, and you have to make them anxious.

Then, with your ability, you can easily rule the court and rule the world. ”

"I heard that you have slept only two hours a day since you succeeded to the throne. The Emperor Taishang's eyes showed a stern reproach: "Do you want to exhaust yourself to death? You have forgotten all the health preservation methods that I have taught you since I was a child? You have also forgotten the oath you said a few years ago to take care of your body? Fourth, you have to remember that your body is not only yours, but also my blood and bones, you must not be harsh, you must not forget these words at any time, remember?"

Seeing the frail old father lying on the bed, especially worried about his body, the fourth master's eyes flashed with tears, and he almost cried on the spot.

Grabbing the skinny hand on the side of the couch, the fourth master prayed and put it on his forehead, and choked up: "Amma, my son has written it down, and I dare not forget it." ”

Bingzi, the emperor issued an edict again, saying that the personnel of the Eight Banners were those who were difficult and demanding for the commander of the banner and the prince in charge, and allowed him to complain.

At this moment, the hearts of the floating people of the Eight Banners suddenly became certain.

In the lobby on the first floor of Fuyuan's residence, in the area separated by several screens, many people were talking about several imperial edicts of the emperor.

"Xu Qimin's accusation against Shangguan is to give life to the small people, which is really a move by the saint to have mercy on the weak and love for us and other small people. ”

It can be seen that the saint moved the banner people into Rehe to reclaim the fields, not to suppress the Manchurian and Yang Han, but to rectify the atmosphere, but to open up the eyes of more people at the bottom who are willing to work. ”

"The Holy Lord's move is just afraid that he will offend many powerful ministers. ”

"I just hope that everything will go well with the saints, and don't be constrained by the ministers. ”

……

"I heard that the old minister who went to the palace last time to find the Emperor Taishang to complain was reprimanded by the Emperor, yes! According to me, those old things are relying on the old and selling the old, and they want to use the Emperor Taishang to subdue the Holy Lord, and they don't want the Emperor to be still the same, and they are not used. ”

……

“…… Have you heard? A few days ago, the eighth master led the people of the criminal department to arrest a number of old chamberlains, and it is said that many secret secrets have been discovered. ”

"I've also heard that the good concubine is for those rootless things. ”

"Where did you say that, what did the chamberlain do to harm the concubine?"

"Who knows, I also have distant relatives in the Criminal Department, so I learned about this news, but more, but I don't know, if you have a way, inquire about it...... The well-known good old man Eighth Master turned into a blood-devouring Shura, if there is no reason, it is strange...... Tsk, the Criminal Department has already killed more than a dozen chamberlains, and now many people in Beijing who worked in the palace in the early years are in a panic, even if one day our Eight Shura will come to the door. ”

……

Babel House

Guo Luoluo took a confession and sat down in a chair in despair.

Looking at his helpless wife, the eighth master showed an unbearable expression, he got up from behind the desk and walked to Guo Luoluo's side, stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be sad, if you are really wronged, let's go to the Anjun Wangfu and settle accounts with Huayuan." ”

said the words to help his wife come out, the eighth master thought that his wife would immediately arrange for her to leave the house as usual, and then with anger, she was confident to get rid of the black hand of her grandfather's family who had lost her fertility.

I thought it would be like this.

However, to the eighth master's great surprise, Guo Luo Luo not only did not get angry, but his whole body kept trembling, lowered his head and did not say a word for a long time.

"How?"

The eighth master squatted in front of his wife suspiciously, looking up at her lowered face.

What he saw made the eighth master stunned in the local area.

The eighth prince of the Qing Dynasty, Fujin Guo Luo Luo, is a famous jealous woman of the royal family, in the eyes of other princes, such a wife is completely unqualified, but in the heart of the eighth master, the cheerful, pungent and outspoken Guo Luo Luo is his virtuous helper, he likes her always high chin, likes her clear and hearty laughter, likes her decisiveness and means of acting like a man, these years, in addition to not being able to give birth, in the heart of the eighth master, there are almost no shortcomings - even this, after having Hongwang, the eighth master no longer cares at all.

Since he was a child and grew up, the eighth master has seen too much of the patience of the mother in the palace, the cowardice and humility, the powerlessness and distress, so that the eighth master loves Guo Luoluo's arrogance and arrogance even more, because of such a wife, he doesn't have to worry about her living as aggrieved as the mother.

Over the years, Guo Luo Luo's family has indeed lived a wanton life in the Eighth Master's Mansion, and the people in the Mansion have bowed their heads in front of her, and the Eighth Master dares to say that he has never let her be wronged.

However, today, even now, the eighth master who was squatting on the ground actually saw panic, fear, timidity, and even despicability on the face of this flamboyant and fearless woman!

The eighth master was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground.

"What are you afraid of?" The eighth master stood up, holding Guo Luoluo's shoulder with one hand, and raising her chin with the other, forcing her to raise her head to meet his gaze: "Can't the master protect you?"

The inquiry, doubt, and anger in the eyes of the eighth master made Guo Luoluo's gaze dodge around in a panic.

Not because of the loss of fertility!

Looking at Guo Luoluo, who didn't dare to look at him, the eighth master had such a realization in his heart.

Since marrying him, Guo Luo Luo has never been timid because he can't have children, a few years ago, Huang Ama wanted to point people into the Eighth Master's Mansion, she struggled, resisted, but never retreated.

Even the imperial father dared to confront her, and there was no reason not to dare to settle accounts with the people of the Anjun Palace.

However, why did he see a retreat in her eyes when he said that he was going to hit the Anjun Palace?

What was she afraid of?

The eighth master stared at his wife's eyes tightly, and he couldn't turn his gaze into an invisible hand and open the taboo hidden in his wife's heart.