Chapter Twenty-Nine: Grandmother Huang, Am I Falling into Your Trap!?
"How dare a minion!" Darha's face was pale with fright by Wu Yue's words, he shook his head again and again, his knees were weak, and he knelt down straight. His body trembled even more.
Wu Yue raised his hand and gently touched his buttocks, but he didn't dare to turn around to look at Xiaozhuang, and waved his hand towards Darha, "Okay, you should go, and try to come to Cining Palace as little as possible in the future." so as not to arouse unnecessary suspicion among those people. ”
"Slaves obey!" Darha bowed deeply, then slowly got up and exited Cining Palace.
"Grandson, after the death of your father, Emperor Immortal, you have grown up a lot all of a sudden. This made the imperial grandmother very pleased. After watching Darha get up and leave, Xiaozhuang slowly stood up, came to Wu Yue's side, raised his hand and stroked his forehead, and said softly.
Wu Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Imperial Grandmother, if I can choose, I really don't want to be this emperor." ”
Seeing Wu Yue's expression of speech at this moment, Xiaozhuang was quite serious, lowered his head and pondered, and after a few minutes, he let out a long sigh, "If you have a choice, your imperial grandmother would rather be an ordinary person." ”
"However, the truth is often not as expected. Today's throne, once passed to Fuquan, with Fuquan's temperament, will definitely try his best to take back all the rights. You said that your father has been away from the dynasty for a few months, and in order to continue the normal operation of the government, all these imperial powers have been distributed to those people. Now let them spit it out, will they be willing? ”
"Now, although we Manchus have been in charge of the Central Plains for more than ten years, the situation in the court is still unstable, the internal treasury is empty, and the people are living in poverty. When the Manchurians entered the customs, their living habits were still in the period of grassland life, and the large-scale enclosure of land to plant grass and herd sheep was rampant. As a result, the people of the Central Plains were very dissatisfied with our Manchu rule. The reactionary heart is even worse. ”
"Although the emperor's grandmother and the first emperor knew that the behavior of such Manchu nobles was extremely inconsistent with the current government and politics, but at the moment, they were really helpless, after all, the imperial court still needed the military power in the hands of these nobles to suppress the rebellion of the remnants of the previous dynasty."
Wu Yue listened quietly, and after Xiaozhuang's words were finished, he smiled helplessly, "Hey... Imperial grandmother, my grandson is still young, can you really bear to let my little body resist this? ”
Xiaozhuang slowly squatted down, "Before, the imperial grandmother was still suspicious, worried that you would not be able to handle the current complex imperial power, but now looking at the way you do things, and the way you think, the imperial grandmother is relieved." ”
"Grandson, the Qing Dynasty, you can do without the imperial grandmother, but from today on, you can't do without you, Emperor Kangxi!"
Xiaozhuang's words made Wu Yue's heart turbulent. The immature little face became pink in an instant, and the little hands were clenched into fists at this moment.
"Emperor Kangxi, it's so tempting, but the pressure is also great." After the momentary mood was high, Wu Yue fell silent, thinking back to the difficult years ahead, frowning.
"Grandson rest assured to do it, the imperial grandmother firmly believes that because of you, the Qing Dynasty will definitely become an impregnable wall and inherit the eternal country."
Wu Yue laughed and walked slowly towards the gate of Cining Palace.
"Imperial grandmother, don't fool me, my grandson doesn't have such great ambitions, I just want to be quiet in this life. Live well. Wu Yue turned his head, looked at Xiaozhuang, and said with a smile the moment he raised his feet and stepped out of the high threshold of the palace gate.
After Wu Yue finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xiaozhuang's reaction, and walked out of Cining Palace directly.
Xiaozhuang's eyes looked straight at Wu Yue, and he ran to his dragon as if he was fleeing, and muttered in a low voice, "Grandson, from the moment you step on the throne, you will become involuntarily. ”
"However, the imperial grandmother firmly believes that in the future, grandson, you will definitely be able to push my Qing Dynasty to an unprecedented climax!" As Xiaozhuang spoke, his eyes lit up, and his body slowly turned around.
Seeing this, Aunt Su Mala next to her hurriedly stepped forward, supported Xiaozhuang, and sat back on top of the collapse.
"Su Ma, do you believe your brother?" Xiaozhuang looked at Aunt Su Mala with a sideways face.
Su Ma Lagu nodded vigorously, "Su Ma firmly believes." The prince is the smartest person a slave has ever seen in his life. The slave dares to assert that if the crown prince can't lead our Qing Dynasty to be as prosperous as the whole Qing Dynasty, then looking at the entire Qing Dynasty, no one will be able to do it! ”
"Hahaha.... Hongu also thinks so...... "Xiaozhuang laughed out loud for the first time in the past few months, and the joy in my heart was beyond words.
When Wu Yue returned to Jingren Palace by dragon, Sandezi was already standing outside the palace gate waiting.
Seeing Wu Yue's dragon coming, Sandezi quickly bowed forward and walked down slowly with his support.
"Done?" Wu Yue asked in a low voice.
Santoko nodded.
"Did they react?"
Suo Zhongtang smiled kindly, knelt down and took the treasure from his master. also said some words of thanking the lord Longen, but this Ao Shangshu seemed a lot more presumptuous, bowed down and didn't say anything, but it was like a gift from the master, and he accepted it as a matter of course. Sandezi racked his brains, wanting to explain the problem and have words that would not make Wu Yue angry.
Wu Yue was surprisingly not angry, but smiled and nodded. With the support of Sandezi, he returned to the study.
Wu Yue, who returned to the study, stood in front of the windowsill with his hands in his hands, and looked straight at the center of the courtyard, the towering ancient tree that had grown for an unknown number of years. Surprisingly.
Sandezi thought that it was his own response words, which made Wu Yue's mood depressed, so he stepped forward and wanted to talk to him. But he was stopped by Li Dong, who was standing next to him, with his eyes.
After more than ten minutes, Wu Yue turned around and looked at Sandezi, "Prepare, let's go to Wei Chengmo's mansion after sunset." ”
Sandezi bowed, responded, and slowly exited the study.
After that, Wu Yue turned around and sat down in front of the bookcase, spread out the paper placed on it, picked up the brush, and began to draw something.
Li Dong, who was standing behind Wu Yue, did not look sideways at what Wu Yue was doing, but just stared straight ahead.
"Hmph, Ao Bai was born in the march and war, without the twists and turns in Sony's belly, and the color of joy and anger often floated on his face. It's easy to guard against. Only this Sony, who is always respectful to you, needs a lot of attention from me. ”
"It's difficult, but it's not a big problem. It only takes some special force and Sony's power to assist you. ”
Wu Yue wrote a word "Ao" and a word "Suo" on the paper, and then drew a two-way arrow in the middle, and said secretly in his heart.
"Only this Sony. Acting too early will easily arouse his vigilance, make him have a sense of defense, and only increase the difficulty of dealing with him. It's too late to do it, and when he gets rid of Ao Bai before I can get rid of him, it's over. I, with the entire Qing Dynasty, am afraid that I will change my course. ”
Thinking of this, Wu Yue's brows couldn't help frowning, his heart was extremely upset, and he crumpled the paper in front of him with both hands, and it was still on the carpet opposite the bookcase.
At this time, Su Malagu gently pushed open the door, walked in, and just saw the paper that Wu Yue threw on the ground, picked it up with both hands, put it on Zhiji's chest, gently smoothed it, and finally stepped forward slowly and handed it to Wu Yue's bookcase.