Chapter 62: Conquering Mingrui

"You", Mingrui pointed at Chen Jialuo, speechless with anger, once again feeling that he might as well die in the camp with Zhaohui in the first place, and he would have fallen into the fate of not being able to survive now.

"Big nephew, have you thought clearly?" , Chen Jialuo walked to the chair and sat down, looking at him with Erlang's legs shaking and shaking.

"What the hell do you want me to do?" , Mingrui gritted his teeth and asked, after thinking about it last night, he understood that it was better to do it according to what Chen Jialuo said.

"Big nephew, it's good that you think clearly!" , Chen Jialuo's current expression is extremely hateful in Mingrui's eyes, "There's nothing else, just ask you something about Fukangan!" Seeing that you haven't eaten in more than a day, eat first, and we'll talk about it after eating. ”

After saying that, Chen Jialuo went out to ask the shopkeeper to deliver the wine and food, Mingrui was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he thought about his situation clearly, his appetite seemed to be much better, and he ate the food after a while. "You want to pretend to be my third cousin? Take over the rebellion of his military power? ”

"Do I look that stupid?" , Chen Jialuo glanced at him, and once again sighed at the gap between this plane and the real historical plane, the real plane Fukangan is only six years old this year, and he is already twenty years old in this plane; Qianlong was extremely fond of this illegitimate child, inherited the cloud cavalry captain at the age of thirteen, served as the imperial guard at the age of seventeen, and a year later became the right attendant of the household department, the deputy capital of Mongolia with the blue flag, and at the age of eighteen, he reached the height that the vast majority of Han people who worked hard to take the imperial examination could not reach in their lifetime, it can be seen that the so-called Manchu and Han families are just jokes, the Manchus were born with hardcore crops, and they can easily be in a high position, the Han people are just slaves, even if you achieve Zhang Tingyu's status, it is just a high-level minion, See if he dares to be a little disrespectful to those Manchu nobles? When Fukangan was twenty years old this year, he was promoted several times a year, and he was knighted as a third-class Jiayong man, and he was changed from the right waiter of the household department to the left waiter; In April, it was promoted to the Mongolian capital with a white flag; In July, enjoy the dazzling eyes; In September, the White Flag Manchuria was adjusted again; In October, the Forbidden City was given to ride a horse, and the limelight was unique for a while; "How can a person with a white flag go to the Forbidden City by virtue of the unified sentence?"

"Then what are you going to ask the third cousin about?" , Mingrui regretted a little, if Chen Jialuo was stunned to order Fukangan's subordinates to rebel, maybe he would be killed on the spot, then he still had a chance to escape, and no one knew this secret.

"You don't have to worry about this, nephew." , Fukangan is deeply favored by Qianlong, and he must have a chance to fight against him after he rebels, and then it will be a good opportunity to pretend to be him, "Come and tell me first what are the daily habits of my three nephews?" ”

"I said, can you please stop calling me eldest nephew!" , Mingrui is much older than Chen Jialuo, and he is extremely unhappy when he is called by his eldest nephew.

"Okay, big nephew!"

Mingrui sighed and slowly talked about Fukangan's behavior, "Fukangan is good to wear dark crimson clothes, this matter is well known in the capital, and people say that it is a blessing, because

For the pun of the word blessing, they all wish to be blessed, so the people also strive to follow its example, and they must make a blessing-colored robe to wear in order to borrow the gospel. ”

"Hmm." , Chen Jialuo nodded and silently wrote it down in his heart, thinking of the dark crimson color in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh for Fukangan's strange taste, "There is more." ”

Although he is a martial artist, he does not like to ride a horse, and when he travels, he needs to use 36 sedan chair drivers, and the sedan chair drivers take turns to carry the sedan chair, and the sedan chair is like flying. Even when he left the school, Fukangan had to sit in a sedan chair, and each sedan chair driver was equipped with four good horses, and after the sedan chair driver changed shifts, he rode a horse to follow. There are two children in the sedan chair, who are responsible for filling cigarettes and pouring tea, and there are more than 100 kinds of hot and cold hearts. Mingrui said and regained the ability of the imperial capital to Kan Dashan, and the eyebrows flew and the envy in his tone couldn't be suppressed, "Among the people around him, the sedan chair man is the most favored, and even the prefect's sedan chair man dares to give him a face when he goes out." ”

"Hehe, thirty-six people, this is four more than Zhang Taiyue back then!" , Chen Jialuo said with a smile, Zhang Taiyue is Zhang Juzheng, and the sedan chair during his reign is also famous, it is said that there are two rooms in the sedan chair house, and there are bookcases outside, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all on the case. There is only one bed in the room, and the fragrant orchid room is made of tired sleeping, and the roof is painted with ingenuity, and the thick scarlet carpet is laid under the feet, which is soft and soft to step on, without a sound, and there are two maids inside. It takes thirty-two people to lift.

"Eh", Zhang Juzheng's fate was not very good after his death, and Mingrui didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Okay, you go on, and I'll show me the style of his sedan chair later!" , Chen Jialuo said.

"Yes, Fukangan likes to blow the flute, the flute art is the best Beijing master, usually go out and always take the favorite jade flute with him, I have heard it a few times when I went to his house, and it is really around the beam for three days!" , Mingrui took a sip of tea and said.

"?" , Chen Jialuo Han, what is this guy not good to learn, he has to learn this! But if you think about it carefully, in the Flying Fox Gaiden, he seems to have blown a song under the begonia tree, and pushed Ma Chunhua without saying a word, which shows that Fukangan's Xiao Yi is really a must, but he has also learned music since he was a child, and it is not a problem to be a little confused, "Well, you continue." ”

"Fukangan is so beautiful, he", Mingrui said again and again in the afternoon, his voice was a little hoarse before he said about Fukangan's daily habits, "The others will not be remembered in the next hour and a half." ”

"That's all for now, and think about the rest." , Chen Jialuo put away Erlang's legs and stood up, "From now on, you will follow me, pretend to be a housekeeper, and set off with me to Beijing the day after tomorrow." ”

"Jingshi?" , as soon as he heard these two words, Mingrui broke out in a cold sweat, "Jingshi can't go!" There are many people who know Zai and Fukangan, and if we go together, it will be easy to be recognized! ”

"You don't have to worry about this, my safflower will have its own disguise technique, and people who are not too familiar with it will not be able to recognize it if it is modified slightly! Where do you and Fukangan usually like to go, we should be farther away, the capital is so big, how can there be such a coincidence. When Chen Jialuo arrived in the capital, he planned to spend money to help Xinyan open up the joints, and he really didn't know what to do without Mingrui, a person who is familiar with the unspoken rules of officialdom.

"Hey!" , Mingrui sighed and responded weakly, seeing that the matter was irreparable, he could only pray for good luck to the gods and Buddhas. PS: I'm going to go to Sanjiang Bird next week, everyone is ready to vote for me in Sanjiang, and I can get to the first place.