Chapter 249: Kill the head
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Kangxi was crooked on the couch, and the clothes on his body were empty as if they were hanging on a shelf. He clutched his chest, his face flushed. A small bottle of green jade rolled to the ground on the couch, and the brown medicinal wine inside spilled out, overflowing everywhere.
Liang Jiugong cautiously walked over on his knees and picked up the green jade vial, "Long live the lord, do you want to pass on the imperial doctor,"
Kangxi shook his head, it was not a good sign for the imperial doctor to enter and leave the Qianqing Palace frequently, and his sons were now pricking up their ears and staring at him with wide eyes. The prince's matter has not yet been resolved, but they have already discovered that their emperor Ama is old.
Liang Jiugong helped him move the pillow behind him, and he pointed to Duobao Pavilion: "Take another bottle." ”
After swallowing the pill, Kangxi felt much better in his stuffy chest.
He gave Liang Jiugong the fold on the table: "Take it out and tell them to do what they do." ”
fluttered a fold, but Liang Jiugong almost couldn't hold it.
“…… Chirp. Liang Jiugong bowed his head steadily, and gently withdrew with the fold.
In the lobby of the Internal Affairs Office, the fourth master was in the room thinking about how to write the fold on his hand, and the matter of the prince outside was already more and more involved. The prince's 'henchmen' have also become a weapon for ministers to attack each other, and it is unimaginable that things will continue like this.
The fourth master only wondered, isn't the emperor worried that the trouble will be too big to end?
Su Peisheng quietly came in and stood on the side of his desk. The fourth master put down his pen: "How is the house?" ”
"Fu Jin has already been to the Zhijun Palace, and the Eighth Master Mansion has also handed over an excerpt to the mansion...... There is also the Wulanala family asking to see Fujin......" Su Peisheng said, cautiously glancing at the face of the fourth master.
"Hmph." The fourth master sneered and said lightly: "I can't sit still." ”
Li Wenbi returned to Beijing this time, and the news that his majesty was about to be promoted after seeing him has already spread. Other people can't say it, the Wulanala family must have been staring at the Li family.
Compared with the benefits obtained by the Li family who has a side blessing, the Wulanala family just put four haha beads next to Honghui, how can they be willing? It will take at least ten years to wait for Honghui to come out.
Although there is chaos in the capital now, only fish can be touched in troubled waters, and it is not surprising that the Ulanala family wants to get a piece of the pie.
Fu Jin suddenly returned home this time, and nine times out of ten he just wanted to discuss a result with his mother's family.
Maybe she can't sit still, right?
It's not that the fourth master doesn't want to use the Ulanala family, but he wants a caring and obedient minion, not a relative who relies on power to face him for benefits. The Ulanala family didn't want to exert any strength at all, so they raised their heads and stretched out their hands to ask him for something......
It's so beautiful to think about!
It seems that he held the Ulanala family too high, making them think that with a blessing, an eldest son can be given to him?
Su Peisheng didn't dare to raise his head just now. There are also people in the palace who are guards in the Wulanala family, and they inquired that the fourth master also came here to block the fourth master after the internal affairs office, although it was under the slogan of relatives, but the temper of the fourth master has always been soft and not hard.
After eating a closed door here at the fourth master, the Wulanala family didn't think about coming again to make amends to the fourth master, apologized, and actually ran to hit Fujin's wooden clock again.
Su Peisheng didn't understand, what the Wulanala family thought was that the blessed Jin would come forward, and the fourth master would not look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, and he would not worry too much about them. Everyone can not hurt their feelings, and they are still a family with harmony.
The question is...... The relationship between Fu Jin and the fourth master is called a bad ......
Su Peisheng thought that it might be better if the Wulanala family could invite Master Li to come forward. That's it...... asked Master Li to walk around for Wulanala's house, why did he think about such a coke?
He laughed secretly in his stomach, and the fourth master said: "Li Wenbi should come back in the next few days, and then you will pick up someone and send him to the garden to see your master Li." ”
Su Peisheng hurriedly responded.
While talking, two little eunuchs suddenly ran in outside, and they rushed in and knelt down without kowtowing and said, "Fourth master, the king of Zhijun and the commander Tong are waiting for you in the south study, and there are many adults." ”
The fourth master walked out without saying a word, and the little eunuch and Su Peisheng followed quickly.
"Is it the emperor's decree?" The fourth master asked.
The little eunuch gasped: "Yes, yes! Liang Gonggong just sent it, and asked the king of Zhijun, you and the commander of Tong and the adults in the south study to receive the decree together. ”
There is already an incense case outside the south study, Liang Jiugong hasn't seen him for a long time, and when he comes out, he is more imposing than Wei Zhu and his new favorite Chen Fu, who have been bouncing around the emperor these days.
He was now a little tanned, as if he had just been fooled by a serious illness, and his face was still full of ash. The person has also lost a lot of weight, the skin on his face has drooped down, and the person looks more than ten years old. What everyone in Nan's study secretly muttered was a long scar on his hand, spanning the entire back of his right hand, and watching the knife potential extend all the way to his sleeve.
Liang Jiugong coughed, shocked back to everyone's gaze. He shook his sleeves and hid half of the back of his hand. Seeing the fourth master coming in a hurry, he turned sideways and smiled slightly: "Fourth master, quickly accept the order." ”
With his current status, he has one less courtesy, and he has a holy body, and the fourth master is not picky about him. After returning to the column, he knelt and bowed with everyone facing south and north, and Liang Jiugong began to announce the decree after answering on his behalf.
Halfway through hearing this, someone was unsteady on his knees, the fourth master's head was lowered, and the tail of his eyes swept to an adult behind him who kept shedding cold sweat, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans smashed on the blue-gray stone brick floor.
After reading it in one go, Liang Jiugong was also a little weak. The king of Zhijun stepped forward to receive the order, and the little eunuch behind him hurriedly came up to help Liang Jiugong, who had already begun to shake, he waved his hand and told the little eunuch to retreat, and asked someone to help him in front of the king of Zhijun.
"Long live the lord is still waiting for the slave to go back and report the news, you are invited." Liang Jiugong didn't stay to greet anyone, and left with the little eunuchs after hastily giving it up.
After he left, there was still silence in the south study. Many people stared at the holy decree in the hand of King Zhijun in fear.
Since the last time he spoke, the fourth master hadn't seen the king of Zhijun for a long time. The two brothers were a little rusty, so the fourth master asked Fu Jin to visit Fu Jin, the king of Zhijun, and find a step down for him and the king of Zhijun.
Called the fourth master to say, the king of Zhijun now looks even stronger than the day he welcomed the prince back to the palace. Everyone in the south study was worried about this will, although he had known that there would be such a day, and even when this will came, he felt relieved.
This means that the days of the Internal Affairs Office, the Zongren Mansion, the Infantry Army Commander Yamen, the Criminal Department and other places that keep arresting and interrogating people can come to an end.
But the king of Zhijun was even more vigorous, and he held up the bright yellow holy decree and smiled: "Have you all heard it? This is the emperor's will, my lords, we can't disappoint the emperor. I thought we were not doing our job. ”
Long Keduo glanced at the king of Zhijun and smiled.
The fourth master never steals the limelight when he is in the power of the king of Zhijun. Several other adults in the south study agreed: "Just as the prince of the county said." ”
"That's it, that's it."
……
The king of Zhijun held this somewhat hot Minghuang Holy Decree, and for the first time in his heart, he had a premonition that the prince would be abolished! He was a little excited, for such a long time, he had always thought that the abolition of the crown prince was just his delusion, and even the emperor hesitated several times. Especially when he knew that the prince was plotting to assassinate the holy driver, but the emperor still chose to continue to cover up for the prince, he felt ...... The crown prince can't be abolished.
But this will shows that the emperor also wants to abolish the crown prince!
If the crown prince is deposed, he is the one most likely to become the crown prince!
If there is such a day, he will no longer be a man to be slaughtered!
Thinking of this, it made the heart of the king of Zhijun fluctuate. Especially in Sangege, he was once again accused of marrying Mongolia, and Fujin even fell ill after receiving the decree in the New Year.
He had never been so hungry for power.
Does the emperor really love the prince so much? It is so difficult to abolish the crown prince, not because of how good the prince himself is, but because he is the 'prince'.
He wants the crown prince!
He wants to be the first person in the world!
Half a month later, outside the Xuanwu Gate. A group of four mule carts, surrounded by dozens of retinues and guards riding tall horses, walked mightily.
Liu Dashan, a soldier in front of Xuanwu Gate, immediately stood up straight when he saw it, and also shushed his colleagues on the other side: "Hey! Be in good spirits! Which official is this! ”
The most important thing under the root of the imperial city is all the masters, masters, and those who have more backgrounds are worthless. Walking around the city, all you need to practice is a pair of eyesight. These mule carts are inconspicuous, with large wheels and high wheels, which are cars that go long distances. Two layers of tarpaulin on the roof, which are protected from rain and snow.
This is nothing, the most important thing is that the dozen or so guards who followed the front and back of the car were all riding Mongolian horses with thick hooves.
Since the Manchurians entered the Forbidden City, Mongolian horses are not unusual. Back then, it was hard to find a horse, but now it's all over the streets. Every year, not only do Mongolians send horses to Beijing, but some horse dealers also bring horses from Mongolia.
But those are all geldings.
Although Mongolian horses are common, they can be matched with one horse for each accompanying escort in one go, and this kind of large-scale people can't afford it. Although the people in Beijing are all people who eat imperial grain, there is a difference between eating more and eating less. There is no shortage of dragons and phoenixes, and grandchildren rely on things to eat. This kind of Mongolian horse has long been sold.
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