Chapter 118: Fu Lin Goes (Asking for Support, Asking for a Monthly Pass)

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The country was taken by the Han people, which is my first sin. ”

Although Fu Lin's words were not loud, his words still fell on the ears of Maleji and Wang Xi word for word, and the hearts of both of them trembled, and the pen in their hands almost fell down in fright. And Wang Xi, who is a Han Chinese, didn't even dare to breathe, after all, the sentence "bewitched by the Han people" is a heart-wrenching word! After all, he is a Han man, and he is bewitched by the Han people, who is this Han man? It's not just about one person. It may even be said that all the Hanchens are spoken, but as a courtier, there can be no dissatisfaction.

As a banner man, Maleji did not have such scruples, he heard this, and hurriedly stood up in a panic, and in a panic, the black ink on the pen was all over his sleeves. Only then did he realize that he was rude, and realized that he was disrespectful, so he hurriedly knelt down and started playing.

"The emperor is chong ling, the wolf smoke is outside, the traitorous power is inside, he enters the customs and Dingding, enters the master of China, and beats Taizu Taizong on meritorious deeds, and the world is not governed today, which is actually caused by luck, not because of the emperor. The saint said this, and the slave did not dare to write! ”

Even as a Manchu minister, every word he said was said after repeated consideration, after all, if he said a wrong word at this time, he would lose his head.

"The minister doesn't dare to write!"

Wang Xi also echoed on the side, he is a Hanchen, even if he has the heart to be a slave, if he is not in the flag, he cannot be a slave. His voice was not loud, at most he just echoed it. But even so, he was cautious, for fear that he would get into some trouble and bring disaster to his family when the time came.

"Get up!"

Fu Lin glanced at the two of them lightly, knowing why they were like this. Then spit out three words.

"Keep writing!"

The emperor's composure made Maleji's heart tighten, and he got up and sat down in panic, while Wang Xi hung his head and didn't dare to come out. After the decree was given. Recomposed, Malagi took a deep breath and wrote.

"I am a good person, and I am the heir to Piji, and I have been in the company for 19 years. Since the pro-government, the discipline and law, the use of people and administration, can not suppress the law Taizu Taizong Mo Lie. Following the carelessness, the current situation, and gradually getting used to the Han customs, in the simple old system, there are more and more every day, so that the country's fortunes are not good, and the country is lost, which is a crime of mine. ”

Lost!

This is the first major sin. And it is also true that although the Great Qing Kingdom has not lost all its country, it is not far from losing the country, but if there is still a glimmer of opportunity, how can it fall to the current step.

But neither of them dared to speak. Malerji and Wang Xi could only hang their heads and write on paper. The atmosphere didn't dare to come out, and the emperor's words were written on the paper word by word. Of course, you need to think about the wording.

After another sharp cough, Fulin continued.

"When the first emperor was on his way, I was just a six-year-old naughty boy, and I couldn't do a day of filial piety for his old man. I wanted to serve the Empress Dowager well......"

Speaking of this, Fu Lin choked up, and he took out his handkerchief to wipe his tears.

"Now, I'm afraid I'm going to disobey my knees for a long time, but it will make the queen mother grieve for me......"

Speaking of this, two lines of tears flowed silently, as if they felt a little sad because they were unable to fulfill their filial piety.

The more Ma Leji and Wang Xi heard it, the more shocked they became, and their expressions changed greatly, what did the emperor mean by saying this? You can't talk nonsense. Even if the emperor said so, the two of them didn't dare to write it.

At this time, Wang Xi didn't care about the difference between Manchu and Han, but left the table at the same time as Maleji, kowtowed again and again, and then started to play.

"The emperor is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, why do you say this? If the reason is not declared, the slave (minister) would rather die than dare to obey the edict. ”

After saying that, the two of them kowtowed three times firmly, if they wrote such words on paper. When the time comes, it will definitely kill the head. It's a head-scratching word.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Fu Lin understood the mood of Malerji and Wang Xi very well. After all, he is only twenty-five years old this year, and if he says such a thing, don't say that Maleji and Wang Xi dare not write. Even a few months ago, he himself had never even thought about it, and if anyone dared to think like this, maybe he would kill that person directly. But now......

Your own body knows it. He knew he had reached the point where he had run out of oil. If it continues to hold on, it may bring trouble to the Great Qing Kingdom.

There was another violent cough, this time the blood dripping from the handkerchief, even though he covered his mouth with a handsail. When Ma Leji and Wang Xi, who were prostrating their heads on the ground, saw the blood droplets on the ground, their shoulders trembled.

"You've watched ......"

Fu Lin froze, it looked at the few drops of blood on the ground, and knew that it could no longer hide it at this time. Then he smiled wryly.

"Malerji, Wang Xi, if you continue to be so restrained by the courtesies of the monarch and ministers tonight, then I am afraid that this edict will not be written until dawn. Get up! I'll tell you the truth, this is my "testament", my body ......"

Shaking his head and sighing, Fu Lin, who was lying on the chair, closed his eyes and didn't say anything for a while. If there was the slightest possibility, he didn't want to die. But he knew he couldn't hold on anymore. And it's a relief to be gone now.

Looking at the emperor's pale face without a trace of blood, Maleji's heart was shocked.

"It seems that the emperor is really not good, when the emperor succeeded to the throne, his body bones were not as hard as ordinary Manchurians, and now, this has lost most of the country, can the emperor's heart feel good? This is not good in my heart, and it will definitely hurt my vitality. Plus it's a long journey. It can hold up until now. I'm afraid it's already been blessed by the ancestors. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Maleji didn't dare to say it, there are some things that can be thought in the heart, but never said in the mouth. Knowing that others would definitely not dare to speak at this time, he couldn't just be silent.

Although I thought in my heart that the emperor's body bones would definitely not work. But there was a different word in his mouth.

"The emperor is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and this body is just caused by the fatigue of traveling a while ago, and he just needs to recuperate a little. Although my Qing Dynasty has suffered a setback today, at such a critical time, it is necessary for the emperor to reorganize the rivers and mountains......"

Seeing that Malerji was blindly admonishing there, Fu Lin just shook his head and said.

"How can I not know my body? But if there is the slightest possibility, how can I give it up lightly? ”

The emperor's heart-wrenching words made Maleji think about it, and then kowtowed and said.

"Non-slaves insist on not obeying the edict, but just let the slaves draft this edict, and the queen mother will know about it. How can a slave be blamed even if he dies? Therefore, the offender is straightforward and ......"

The words were still not finished, only listening to the sound of "pop", Fu Linmeng slapped the case angrily.

"You're afraid that the Queen Mother will kill you! I am here to rule for you! If you don't obey the edict, can't I kill you? ”

In fact, what Ma Leji wants is this sentence, and Wang Xi wants this sentence, they need to protect themselves, with this sentence from the emperor. They can be bold enough to write about it. Don't worry about your head like you used to.

"Slaves (ministers) are dead!"

After kowtowing again, the two of them got up tremblingly, sat back on the side, their eyes drooped, and the tears flowed down first.

When they picked up the pen, Ma Leji and Wang Xi, who knew that the play had been done enough, both put their hearts on the side, and then continued to write.

"I met the emperor Taizong as a guest at a weak age, and I was taught and raised, but the Queen Mother of Our Lady was benevolent, and she was extremely gracious, and she was not rewarded, but she tended to inherit it day and night, and hoped to do her filial piety.

After that, everything went relatively smoothly, and the blessing that had been decided was talked about there. He talked about his inability to regain trust in the Manchu nobles in the past ten years, and rewarded some Han officials at every turn, and it was this kind of partiality that made the place chaotic.

Of course, he also talked about the thirteen yamen he set up, appointing eunuchs, and comparing himself with the mediocrity of the Ming emperor who reused eunuchs. Of course, he also counted the many misdeeds since he was in power, and his tone seemed very calm, as if he was counting the mistakes of others, Malerji and Wang Xi listened to the handwriting, and they had to polish it casually, and they didn't dare to be distracted at all, but even so, the two of them still cried bitterly from time to time, so that they couldn't help themselves. At this time, loyalty needs to be expressed in this way, and it is only in this way that they express their feelings. There may be three points of falsehood, but there are seven points of truth.

Fu Lin only felt a little about the two of them crying, but he didn't say anything, he basked in his own mistakes, and finally he sighed with relief.

"I have made a lot of mistakes over the years, and I often regret it after I have done it, but I am lazy and do not repent, so that my mistakes accumulate more and more...... This is my fourteenth sin. ”

After that, Fu Lin, who was already out of breath, was half-lying on the couch, and at this time, the Western bell struck twelve timesβ€”it was already halfway through.

After gasping for breath for a while, Fu Lin coughed lightly, and then said word by word, in extremely clear and precise words.

"The prince - I have made up my mind, and I will appoint the third prince Xuan Ye as the crown prince, and I can inherit the unification!"

Fulin paused, as if he had made a big decision. He knew that this decision would be related to the future of the Great Qing Kingdom, and among his sons, he was perhaps the only one who was most suitable to become the future emperor of the Great Qing Kingdom.

lest others not be able to do the same, he explained his thoughts.

"The princes are all about the same age, and this child is young, but he is very intelligent, and he has already had smallpox, so naturally he will not commit smallpox again, and he will not die young, but the other sons have not had smallpox...... And I also asked someone to push it to make a life, which is also a very expensive character, you don't have to write this, his mother Tong Gui's character is dignified and dignified, generous and gentle, and can be the mother of the country. Let's settle it like that. ”

Fu Lin said as he thought about it.

"It's just that Xuan Ye is too young, and at this time when the country is in turmoil, I want to appoint a few auxiliary ministers, I will see ...... Sony, Sukh Saha, Suppilon, and Aobai can be auxiliary ministers. ”

As soon as the emperor said this, Malerji and Wang Xi finally relaxed, and the two of them relaxed all over their bodies, and now even if the queen mother blames her, just have the four of them in front of you.

As soon as the heart is wide, the two of them will be much more neat.

"Ministers of the Interior, Sonny, Sukh Saha, Suppilon, and Ao Bai are auxiliary ministers. Yi and other old ministers, I stennied with my heart, and he was loyal to the Lord, and he was in charge of government affairs. The proclamation is known to the Chinese and foreign, and the salty envoy knows about it. ”

Fu Lin's body was originally weak, but after getting closer to Xi'an, his body was even weaker, and he was very excited today, and after dictating this edict, his face without a trace of blood was red because he was too tired, and he lay on the couch, coughing incessantly, and finally coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood one after another.

Seeing this, Wu Liangfu hurriedly went to serve the phlegm Meng, and the inner guard Jia Bujia hurriedly stepped forward to gently beat his back for him. But he grabbed Jabja's hand.

"Jia Bujia, you have been with me for some years, the emperor is too young, you have to be careful!"

Where can Jia Bujia hold on at this time, after the emperor said these words. He burst into tears, and then prostrated himself to the ground and sobbed.

"The slave dares not to defend the young master with sincerity!"

"Don't cry!"

Fu Lin turned his face to look at Malerji and Wang Xi and asked.

"What do you think of these four people?"

These words, there are they can say, but the emperor asked so, Malji and Wang Xi hurriedly put the pen on the pen stand, then stood up, kowtowed again, and replied.

"If you go back to the emperor, these four minions (ministers) think that they are all ministers of the society, long live the saint."

Fu Lin nodded at first, then sighed.

"These four ministers, Sony has good prestige and ability, but unfortunately he is old, Suke Saha is quite talented, loyal and upright, and dares to do anything, but his prestige is too shallow, and he refuses to come out in everything, he is too soft and rigid, but he will never make trouble, and he is decisive and decisive, and he has both civil and military talents, but he is lost in impatience...... If the four of them can work together to assist the young master, I can also go with confidence. ”

It was late at night, Malerji and Wang Xi had already withdrawn from the palace, and the snow was falling one after another, and everything was silent in the cold winter night.

Perhaps sensing that the hour was approaching, Fu Lin raised his face, and he instructed Wu Liangfu.

"Help me outside, I want to see this snow ......"

Looking at the emperor's weak appearance, Wu Liangfu held back tears and helped him to walk down the corridor. Standing under the hallway, looking at the flying snow, a smile appeared on Fu Lin's face.

"Look, this ...... How much is this like the snow of Manchuria...... I really, I really want to ......"

The voice grew weaker and weaker......