275. The Dust of the Past II.

Kneeling, standing, so many people gathered here, what the hell is it for. There are a few people who are really guarding Kangxi's spirit, and a few will cry until they don't resent or hate in their hearts.

Without looking, without listening, he stood up from the ground and shook it, barely standing up straight, and turned around and walked through the crowd to the temple gate.

"Look, the new emperor has not officially ascended the throne yet, and there is no emperor Ama in the eyes of the female relatives of the family. That's right, I always have to listen to my husband's words, not to mention that she is still the new monarch of the dynasty, and if others don't reply, she will go back. As the laughter sounded, the sarcasm became more and more unscrupulous, "No wonder the fourth child loves her so much, even the matter of guarding the spirit can wait for the brothers to kneel for most of the day before taking it over to look grand, for fear of being wronged, because she is good at teaching and looking at her eyes." Or...... How could we enter the garden when the emperor was seriously ill, but our brother could not enter the door. I don't know what she did secretly, and in just a few days, her husband received the edict of succession. โ€

I didn't even bother to laugh back, these people are crazy, and the so-called literati are even more unreachable and unreasonable.

The footsteps towards the door of the temple paused, and listened to the male voice that suddenly sounded behind him, Hongli who was changing his voice was like Yinzhen back then, with a strange and harsh tone, with suppressed sadness, obvious anger, and no smile on weekdays.

"Shut up, it is Huang Ma Fa who sleeps in the Zi Palace, the bones are not cold, and the rest in the back hall is my Amma, I have been tired day and night for so many days, and today I am even more hard to boil the rice and water, you are all blind. Not to mention the sympathy and asking if you are safe, you even sneered coldly, where is your loyalty, where is your filial piety, where is your courtesy. If you weren't standing here as Dai Xiao, we would respect you as the third uncle, and we should really be afraid that you wouldn't succeed, so you would be arrogant here. You are all big men who are also noble, either the prince or Baylor is not ashamed, the thirteenth uncle respects you, you join forces to bully him, I don't know what to do. In this way, I even deceived my mother, do you think you will live a long life? No matter how blind you are, you should know what my mother's identity should be, where are you so ridiculed. If you don't want to kneel here and keep a watch for Huang Marfa, you will all get out. โ€

"Hongli, come here. He took Hongli's hand and held it in his palm, ignoring the sound of gasps that sounded behind him one after another. These people owe scolding, let a child count, although it is meaningless, my heart is a lot more happy.

"This is the son of the fourth child, who taught really well, but he still studied in the palace in front of Huang Ama for a few days, and he was so young and old. Which room? Where is your part in talking? It's rare that you know current affairs so well at a young age, and you really regard yourself as a concubine, I'm afraid that you will lose your heart when you see the throne and think that you have a chance, don't you know that although the eldest son died early, there is also a second brother? If the younger brother and sister are in charge of the harem in the future, such a disrespectful prince will not know how to discipline him. โ€

"Third Master Lao is worried, since it is a matter of the harem, he doesn't bother the masters. As for whether it is a relative or a concubine, whether it is regarded as a parent, the third master can go back and ask his own Fujin, and I believe that the third sister-in-law will give you a satisfactory answer. โ€

"You ......"

"What am I?" and when he turned around, his face was white, his eyes were glaring, and his hands trembled and pointed at me in the distance.

Look at the lively, the embarrassed, the worried, the various beings, and the pale face that just flashed away. The smile that fluttered in the corner of her eyes seemed to understand, slightly sour and mocking. She had seen me in the truest form, and I wondered if this subtle ridicule was on me, on the royal family and nobles who were making things difficult in front of me, or on herself.

Lao Ba paced two steps and pressed the arm that his third brother pointed at, Yin Yu looked to the side, and Lao Shi, who was originally kneeling on the ground, stood up and leaned over, standing behind his starling brother.

Are they brothers? They are brothers, and they are brothers who share the same hatred and hatred, and they can join hands at any time and sing very well in red and white. Yinzhen is not, Yinxiang is not, they are. I don't know if the uncle and the former prince who are still imprisoned are counted, or even Yinzhen, who is far northwest of the capital, is he.

Kangxi, these are the sons you miss in your heart, and the brothers you handed over to me. Such people deceive me and insult me, but I will let them live.

"The third master's words today are clear enough, what you think in your heart, I know, what you complain about in your heart, I also know, if you don't say a word, why did you come with this suffocating breath, I'm afraid everyone here knows it, it's just ...... The here and now is out of place. Insult me, insult me, don't insult your ancestors here, you are all surnamed Aixin Jueluo, you should know who is lying in this coffin. Those who are willing to listen, they will go back today, and those who have a heart will be early tomorrow, and there is a time for you to show filial piety. If you don't want to, I can't force it, so you can kneel here in peace, and keep watch day and night without eating or drinking, and no one will bombard you. It's very good, people are still here, think about it well, think about it, think about it thoroughly, don't leave regrets. If you are not convinced, you will ask Huang Ama here, why Huang Ama did not hand over the edict to you, why he did not hand over the throne to you, and listen carefully to how he replied to you. โ€

"Joke, how can Huang Ama come back, you have long expected that today, the play is also well done, the whole family has joined forces to coax us to play here, when our brothers are good at teasing. I thought that the fourth child was a good person who would play and pretend to be tall, but he underestimated you, with a sharp mouth, he was not inferior to a man, just like a shrew on the street, how to control this harem with such virtue. โ€

Hongli, who was about to rush over, hugged him at his side, patted him on the shoulder that was almost as high as me, and couldn't help laughing, "Who joins forces to coax whom, who joins forces to bully whom, I don't want to know, how our family is useless to tell you, and you don't need the third master to take a look, justice is at ease in the hearts of the people." words, and the last sentence, this is the end, listen well - if you really can't let go, you think badly, just go with the emperor Ama, filial piety is enough to serve day and night, and you can also play chess and talk about wine, talk about Buddhism and Taoism, maybe you can also face to face to explain the matter of the throne clearly, and then the resentment in your heart will be gone, and the hatred will disappear, and you are welcome to come back at any time. โ€

"You! this is going to kill us...... It's just a woman, what are you to dare to speak to our brother like this. โ€

The person who suddenly rushed over was blocked two steps away, and the knife behind him was already unsheathed, and the stabbing sound shook in the hall with a silver light. Bai Sensen's candlelight, Bai Sensen's robe, there is no trace of warmth, only the people who stand in front of him, the heart and blood are hot.

The third uncle screamed sharply and lowly, and the knuckles that grabbed his wrists were blue and white.

I have a son, a relative, even if Yinzhen is not there, even if Honghui is not there, Hongwan can protect me, and even Hongday is in front of me like Hongli. They are all my sons, they are brothers.

Whether you brothers are close or not, I know that even if you stand in one place, you know how far your hearts are. I also have a brother, standing here, standing beside him, he does not care about harming you, it does not mean that you can deceive my mother and son.

At this time, is it considered to be tense, and it is on the verge of breaking out? I will never get a chair that I have been fighting for for many years.

Lao Ba took a step back from Lao โ–กโ–ก, and Yinxiang also shook Hongwan's hand and pulled it behind him.

"No one wants you to die, your life is your own, whether you want it or not, it's all your own selfishness. If you are bent on death, I will not be able to stop you, but you will be worthy of your heart. It's the appearance of the third master that makes me very worried, isn't it...... The fourth master is just dizzy, life is still there, we are not orphans and widows. โ€

Grabbed Hongli and Hongday's shoulders and pushed forward, took a deep breath and exhaled again, full of winter cold to the bottom of my heart. "Hongwan, take your brother to kneel in front of the spirit, and Yongjin Yongfan will also go. Hongshi, go and bring Fuhui and Yongshen over. โ€

The hall was so silent that nothing could be heard, and the wind and snow kept whistling in from behind, and no one stopped them, and they all retreated to the sides, and the women even flashed out of the hall with their younger children. I could feel the horror and fear in the hearts of the women in my own house, because their men or sons were on their knees, alone, only fathers and sons, and nothing else, I know. I could clearly see my sons and grandsons kneeling there, from the oldest to the smallest, with seven backs, kneeling straight.

Seven looked at it, counted and counted, and his heart turned into chaos, except for the blessings and eternal gentry he was holding, there were actually seven backs. Yongnian actually knelt behind the two elder brothers, a small ball of white, white embroidered shoes buckled upside down on the floor tiles, and the white pearl string loomed with a ghostly light.

Turning around and walking towards the door of the temple, he drew a knife from the sheath hanging from the guard's waist and threw it at the door, walked to the third child and threw it on the ground, making a loud noise.

"The third master, the eighth master, the ninth master, the tenth master, if there is any one I haven't mentioned, I can stand up together today. Yes, the fourth master received the edict to take over the throne, and I know that you are not convinced. The fourth master's heirs are all here, and the knife is also there, as long as you bring it up and greet it casually, I guarantee that no one will dare to stop it. One day, if the fourth master goes, there will be no children to take over from this throne and no grandchildren to replace, it will be yours. The opportunity is only once, if you miss it, don't complain and trouble us again. As a prince for decades, you should understand that becoming an emperor is also a king when you are defeated, and you should not depreciate your identity. โ€

"You're crazy. โ€

"yes, I'm crazy. Everyone in the world is drunk and I wake up alone, no, only crazy with you is the way. โ€

Turned around and walked behind Yongnian and knelt down. Kangxi's Zigong is close in front of him, he can hear it, he can see it, I believe he can. In addition to him, there are still gods.

His forehead rested on the warm floor tiles, and he no longer felt cold, but only believed that stones can be hot, and so can people's hearts, at least not as cold as ice. Can only be gambled. I don't care about Yinzhen at this time, maybe I can cut off my retreat to force them back.

There was a crisp jingle of the bell, and I heard the old ten calling the ninth brother, and the door was opened, and there was no strange sound. This night, I remember their voices more clearly, who is who, you don't have to open your eyes to tell who is who.

A person approached beside me, whispered to the fourth sister-in-law, I fell on the ground and tilted my head slightly, closed my eyes and asked back softly like him, "What did the eighth master say, I knelt here, I didn't pay attention to the teachings of Huang Ama for a while, I want you to say it again." โ€

I could hear the faint sound of lifting his robe in my ears, and I knew that he was kneeling beside him, and his voice was very soft, very close and low, lingering through the cracks in the bricks, "Fourth sister-in-law, the courtiers are back." โ€

"I'm really tired, go back. The eighth brother took his brother to rescue me back home, I remember it in my heart, and the fourth master also remembers. Hongwan was saved by you, and his life, whether your brother wants it or not, will be paid back today. โ€

"Thank you to the fourth sister-in-law, the younger brother saved, and the younger brother retired. โ€

Kneeling almost unconscious, the sound of soft footsteps retreated behind him little by little, and lasted for a long time, until it was quiet, and then I heard the wind and snow and the faint echo of sobs outside the hall.

As soon as my back sank, I took a deep breath and slowly raised my head, the figures in front of me were shaking, black and shrouded in mist, dead silence, only white miserable light flashed around.

Yinzhen?

Shaking his head to see clearly, he was dizzy for a while, and was helped by Yinxiang to see the white shadow standing not far away. Is he shaking, or am I?

Looking up at his face, pale, like the white silk suit that covered his body. Tired day and night, the rice and water are not exhausted, and the eyes suddenly become hot and sore and painful.

Grab his wrist at my knee and shake my head. Ignoring his frowning brows, or the few faces kneeling behind him and looking back, he barely stood up with his shoulders propped up.

"I'll take you to rest. โ€

His voice was not as weak as when he fainted, it was really warm above his head, worried and apologetic, I could hear it clearly.

Nodding his head, he turned around and walked out, and with each step, the strings of white gauze lamps outside flickered, and the guards in plain white robes were still standing there, holding the hilt of the knife without moving, and a bright yellow flash flickered under the wind-blown cuff hem of the robe, flickering and dimming.

The women of the house knelt on both sides of the temple, bowing their heads as if they were crying, and they could faintly hear sobbing. I don't know if I really heard it, or if it became a habit to hear too much.

Looking back at the coffin, it was still in the middle of the main hall, where Kangxi was. He must have heard and seen, he knows what I'm doing this for, he knows it.

I heard a moon in my ears, like the wind blowing in, without the coldness of snowflakes, warm.

I answered, closed my eyes and leaned over, and it was darkness buried in the white, and all the light and shadow were gone, and he was the only one. His fingertips were clenched in his hands, cold and cold.

I couldn't find the strength to support myself, and then I heard him call again, and before I could respond again, my leg slipped down weakly, and I couldn't hold his hand that was trembling like mine.