Counting nine cold winters, as soon as the first month passes, in mid-spring and February, everything sprouts.

The city is covered with green overnight, and it is the season of 5969, when the river looks at the willows.

In the white flag area, next to the Dongtangzi Hutong of the Baoyuan Money Bureau of the Ministry of Industry, between a low gray tile wall, there is a small brown door that is flat with the wall of the alley.

There is a step under the door facing south, and there is a pair of stone drums facing each other on the step by the door, and the drum surface is carved with a fish and a pig.

This is the Taifu and the Crown Prince, the second-class Gongao Baifu.

This is the mansion of the imperial master of the Qing Dynasty, and the residence is not as good as the master of Chinese studies at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and in the future, Cai Yuanpei, Shen Congwen and other literati will live in this alley, and Ding Xilin will live in Aobai Mansion.

These are all mansions allocated by the imperial court, and the houses are divided by the state welfare according to the grade, and the Aobai family is a three-entry quadrangle, divided into east and west.

The door face is small, not the door of the mansion, there is no gatehouse, when Yuan Ji came, he walked to the door and called the door.

"Hama Hama!"

The door hairpin was closed, and there was not even a copper lion head buckle on the bare board door, so Yuan Ji could only reach out and pat it.

"Cack-squeak."

When he was young, there was a grinding sound behind the door, and then, the door opened, revealing a guy wearing a green satin melon hat, a black dogskin sauce silk jacket, and bright edged bottom-to-bottom tweed boots.

“… Slave Namufu, please Bei Zi'an. ”

As soon as the door opened, Namufu was stunned as soon as he glanced out, and subconsciously knelt down to say goodbye.

It's really Yuanji's appearance today is too trendy, wearing a stone blue four-clawed python patch suit, a green fox end mask on his shoulders, a ruby spire on his head, and a three-eyed hat bundle.

Behind him, Suo Etu, Lang Tan, Tong Guowei, and Tu Ershan, four guards wearing yellow coats, stood quietly behind.

Batu, Rising Sun, Dai Min, and Tasha stood by the sword, serving Yuanji left and right.

A Beizi arrived with eight guards, and Namufu thought he had come to deliver the message.

Yuan Ji really came to deliver the decree, and when he saw that it was Aobai's son Na Mu Fu who answered the door, he couldn't help but smile: "Na Mu Fu, why did you come out to answer the door?" Is this going out? ”

"Yes, the grain has arrived, and the slave is about to go to the flag to allocate money and grain."

Seeing that Yuanji had a kind attitude and chatted like homely, Namufu couldn't help but feel relieved, and secretly thought that there was nothing to do and not to go to the Three Treasures Palace, eighty percent is a good thing, and it is estimated that there is something to reward in the palace, so he couldn't help but smile and talk.

Namu Fuxin put it down, and joked along his mouth: "Ninth Master is coming back?" ”

At this time, only Beizi and Gulun wore three-eyed flowers, and the higher Baylor and the prince did not wear them, and Namufu thought that Yuanji's viscount of Bei was back.

"I can't afford to get up, it depends on whether you Ama can complete it or not."

Yuan Ji responded with a smile, and took Namufu with one hand, "Don't be busy, the emperor asked me to say something to you Amma, and you can also listen to it." ”

"Ninth Master, please."

The housekeepers who were in charge of answering the door in the house had all arrived at the side of the door at this time, and they were all kneeling on the ground, Namufu waved his hand to let the subordinates open the middle door, and leaned over to let Yuanji and his party in.

"Amma."

A sturdy boy with a wide belt around his waist, wearing a shoulder and a cloud of steamed smoke on his head, with five sparring partners who were also wearing sleeveless wrestling clothes and protective gear, walked out of the east side courtyard, and greeted him with a smile, "Please Ninth Master." ”

"Dali is good at practicing Bock, but he is diligent."

Yuan Ji stopped when he heard the sound, nodded approvingly to Aobai's grandson Da Lishan, and waved affectionately, "Go, come with me to say hello to your Marfa." ”

"Huh." Da Lishan slapped a thousand children neatly again, accompanied Yuanji with a smile, and walked backwards.

"I won't sit and wait in the middle hall, let's go directly to the back room, it's warmer."

Before stepping into the courtyard of the second main house, Yuanji did not stop, and walked directly down the side door towards the backyard.

"That's it."

Na Mufu, who was accompanying him, had fun, "The iron stove floor heating that the ninth master got is hot, and the mattress in the house doesn't need to be covered. ”

"It's all spring, and the boiler is still burning?"

Yuan Ji smiled as he walked, and pointed to Da Lishan, who was jumping up and down behind him, "You are tall in life, it's good to raise more, Da Lishan is in the right year, don't be greedy for a warm house." If you want to increase your strength, you have to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. ”

"Follow the teachings of the Ninth Master."

Na Mu Fu and Da Lishan responded in unison, and they still have a lot of respect for the ninth master who can be tossed the most in this clan.

was kicked out of the palace and turned into an empty tube all the way, and the wind and water were still tossing. From time to time, the eagle flies and walks the dog, and does not delay the practice every day. Archers, horses, horses, horsemen, and archery are all proficient, land and water warfare, Manchurian, Mongolian, Han, Tibetan, Japanese, Korean, Persian, Turkic, and Franc are all familiar with it.

This kind of splendid character can be counted in Manchuria. It's that the original Ama is too fierce, so that the current Ninth Master is an awl, and the emperor doesn't dare to use it. In addition to having nothing to do in Nanyuan to hunt, and releasing an eagle in Xishan, there is really no serious errand to do.

"Damn, if you can't get it right, you'll have to get back in place."

Suo Etu, who followed behind him with a majestic spirit, saw that no one noticed, wiped his head with his cross arm, and the sweat on his sleeves.

Respecting Yuanji is not only Namufu and Da Lishan who are accompanying them, but the four yellow coats that follow behind are all cold sweat, pretending to be calm just on the face, and scolding the mother in their hearts.

Looking at Yuan Ji, who was talking and laughing with his children and grandchildren while walking in front, Lang Tan, who was falling behind, clenched his teeth, his lips trembled, his lips did not move, and his weak low cavity seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "Move your hands for a while, in case things are not harmonious, my palace, you will desperately protect the ninth master and kill it." ”

"It's weird to be able to kill them, I've counted sixteen tooth swingers by now."

Suo Etu wiped the beads of sweat hanging under his eyebrows again, and his tone was depressed, "Several of them are disabled, and eighty percent of them are from white armor." ”

"Don't look around."

Tong Guowei was also so nervous that his cheeks were faintly painful, but he just cheered himself up, "There is no turning back when you open the bow, you are here, what nonsense?" The immortal bird is facing the sky, and it has been dead for thousands of years, don't be nervous. ”

"If you are not nervous, you can say the opposite, you have a long head?"

The biggest of the four yellow coats is Tuershan, who walks on his legs and is relaxed, "I just said that the Ninth Master's food is not so easy to rub, you still fucking drink so much, you dare to agree to anything when you are drunk, and now the wine is sober, right?" ”

"Nine masters are still drunk."

There was indescribable frustration in Suo Etu's voice, "Where did he get those three-eyed flowers?" ”

"Peacock."

Tu Ershan said with a big grin, "The ninth master slaughtered the peacock raised by Wu Yingxiong's mansion, plucked two large pots of flower feathers, and rewarded me with one, I didn't dare to wear it." ”

"I knew I was asking for one."

Lang Tan regretted it, and the god chattered, "When I was buried in the ground, let people secretly put me in the coffin and bury me together, and now the master is not a vain death." ”

"Lots of words!"

Dai Min, who was looking at the eagle on the side, snorted coldly, and said, "Shut the fuck, whoever talks nonsense, I'll stab him in the waist." ”

As he spoke, his left hand turned around, and a small comb-like silver knife between his fingers slashed between his fingers like a willow leaf.

The blades of Qimen changed by shaving and shaving their heads lit up, and the faces of the four yellow coats were stagnant at the same time, and they looked at each other and were silent.

If you take a face-shaving knife and stab the guards, you know that the people around the Ninth Master are as unreliable as the Ninth Master!

Aofu backyard.

The terrazzo gray wall without vermilion powder is a small courtyard paved with half-sized bricks, and in the middle is a main house with a barrel of tiles and loach ridges.

When the door was not closed, in front of the tiger skin stone in front of the door, in front of a huge earless urn, there was a person who Yuan Ji did not expect, with the housekeeper of the inner courtyard and a few domestic servants, standing with their hands tied.

How did he get here?

Yuan Ji muttered in his heart, and at the same time smiled and groaned in front of the hall, and laughed before the person arrived: "Bamburshan, Ao Bai is sick, are you filial piety in front of the bed?" ”

Xiao Jiu laughed.

I had already gotten the news in front of the hall, and Bamburshan was not surprised to see Yuanji's Beizi supplement, and the yellow jacket guards who followed behind him, but his face darkened when he heard the undisguised banter.

He is a member of the clan, surnamed Aixin Jueluo, the fourth son of Nurhachi's sixth son, Tabai, the official worship of the Minister of the Guard, and a scholar of the Secretarial Academy.

A clan, and the minister of the guard palace forbidden, but he became the chief strategist of Aobai, and he was the head of the horse for Aobai, no matter how willing he was to degenerate, at least others did not dare to ridicule his face, including the emperor.

Only Yuanji, who was crazy since he was a child in the clan, dared to joke in person.

Yuan Ji is just like a dance, Bambulshan has passed the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, the two of them are almost thirty years old, and they were ridiculed by the children in person, Bamburshan couldn't hang up a little, and said slightly: "There are no rules, I don't invite one when I see the elders, I am your uncle." ”

I'm your uncle!

Yuan Ji was secretly angry, extremely dissatisfied with the generation being forcibly pulled down by Shunzhi, and put his hands behind his back and his chin raised: "The holy order is in my body, Qin Cha has not been discharged, when I finish my errand, I will go to your house to greet you, you wait." ”

Bamburshan snorted and asked, "What are the advantages and disadvantages of the receiving, the knights have all been restored?" ”

This Yuanji didn't hide it, knowing that Bamburshan was taken away from the title three years ago, and he never recovered, he had no title, he was as depressed as he was, and replied with a smile: "Isn't this a sick person, the emperor let me take a look." ”

Ao Bai is not a clan, not a relative, but a slave. The king is not allowed to visit the sick, and if he is sick for a minor illness, he will become terminally ill, which means that he will be forced to judge himself.

Moreover, the emperor, including the queen mother and the queen, are not allowed to visit the sick, and once they go back to the sick, the courtiers who are visited will have to cut themselves.

No one is allowed to visit the sick in the palace, and Xuan Ye is sick and throws it in the temple outside the palace to stay up, let alone visit the palace minister when he is sick.

Therefore, when visiting sick courtiers, they generally let the prince and nobles do the work for them.

"Yo, you've got a serious job."

When Bambulshan heard that it was a visit to the sick, he also mocked, "Came empty-handed? ”

"Look at what you said, the picker is in the alley."

Yuan Ji walked towards the house and replied casually, "If you want to be fine, go pick it in." ”

"Hmph."

Bamburshan flicked his sleeves, and the more he looked at Yuanji, the more he hated it.