Chapter 52: The Farts Clan

It is a good thing for Han Confucianism to turn Mengman and Zanghui into good people and understand benevolence, filial piety and morality.

But Kangxi is smart after all, and as soon as Yuanji cut Aobai, he immediately found out that something was wrong.

If Manchuria can conquer the Han land, the legal system will be obtained, and the world will be obtained.

After winning the world, it is the rule of the world, take over the stick of the Ming Dynasty, Xiao Gui Cao followed, "The Law of the Ming Dynasty" changed the Ming character to the Qing Dynasty, and became the "Law of the Qing Dynasty", and the use of the great unification of the Han land, Confucian education, and the imperial examination are old-fashioned.

Use the unchanged Taoism of the Han land to rule the world.

But for Mongolia, Manchuria, Huibu, and Tibet, you can't use the same method of ruling the Han land.

The Empress Dowager and the four ministers of Gu Ming are right, they can't reuse the Han people, and they can't use the Han rule to fill Mongolia and Tibet.

As soon as he found out what the Manchurian Great Khan was, where the power came from, and where the power that could threaten and balance the imperial power came from, Kangxi immediately understood.

"Where did Xiao Jiu go?"

The more he understood, the more Kangxi had a complicated perception of his ninth brother, seeing the four of Suo Etu, you look at me, I look at you, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face.

"Nine... Father. ”

The first to reply was Soltu, who reported respectfully, "The Ninth Master asked the Zongren Mansion to deal with it because he killed the sect Ban Bushan without permission. ”

"Yo, usually the Zongren Mansion can't catch him, why is he so conscious this time?"

Kangxi snorted coldly with his little hands behind his back, bent down and sat on the edge of the kang, and saw Huang Hai coming in with his arms hanging, he didn't ask about Mulima, but casually ordered, "Qishou, you go to the Zongren Mansion and take Yuanji into the palace." ”

"The slave obeys." Qishou kowtowed, stood up and bowed back, went out and turned around to do something.

"Suo's map."

"The minions are here."

"You go to the guard office and send a decree to the Kabula to enter the palace immediately, promote the minister of the guard, and take over the guard. Summoned Bilong, Prince An Yue Le, Prince Kang Jieshu, Prince Yu Fuquan, Prince Zhuang Bo Guoduo, Huijun Wang Bo Weng Guonuo, and Wenjun Wang Meng'e into the palace. ”

"Huh."

Suo Etu knelt down to receive the decree first, and then raised his head and asked, "Your Majesty, summon Bilong?" But the minions are required to take down Sebent, Namo, Asha, Kachuha, Marseille, Jishi and other groups of Aobai ......"

"No, you don't."

Kangxi kicked his shoes, walked off the ground, and commanded, "You just need to pass on the people and tell them that I am the ninth brother of the emperor who loves Xinjueluo. Yuan Ji entered the Ao Bai Mansion, deprived of his position, and did not wear it. Ao Bai and Bambur had a grudge against each other, and they were both killed on the spot. ”

Kangxi carried the things that Yuan Ji did on his back in a word, and let him face to face with Aobai, he may be a little weak, but since he had been ready to count Aobai for a long time, he dared to admit it.

Originally, if Xiao Jiu did this, it would seem that the master was weak. If you don't admit it and push it to Xiao Jiu, it will be even more disappointing.

"There is nothing in Aobai that is not the same party or the same party."

Kangxi commanded, and asked Tong Guowei with a smile, "Uncle, you said that you worship and ambush, who will complain?" ”

"Slaves should not be called so by the emperor."

Tong Guowei, who was called uncle, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in a proper manner, and stood up and said firmly, "The whole country and the dynasty are afraid of the emperor, and they dare not complain." Whoever complains is a fellow party. ”

"Then is there a fellow party in Aobai?"

Kangxi asked with a smile, and then asked himself, "In my opinion, no one complains, that is, there is no, then I will treat him as if he does not have it." ”

After a pause, he instructed Tong Guowei again, "Xiao Jiu is a little more careful, you go to pass on the scholar Isanga, serve the bachelor Xiong Ci, give Zhao Zhifu in the matter, and enter the palace." ”

Suo Etu and Tong Guowei took the order and left.

"Turshan."

"The minions are here."

"Return the head of the Aobai."

Kangxi pointed to the package on the ground, which had never been opened, and said indifferently, "Let Namufu wait, and there will be a grace in the palace tomorrow." ”

"Huh."

Turshan didn't know what the edict was, and he didn't need to know, so he picked up the package containing the head of the worshipper, turned and left.

"Call Murima. You don't have to come back, go directly to the guards, pass on the news of Aobai's death, and then order all the guards on duty, and wait in one side of the hall. ”

Before Aobai's death, it was very important who among the guards was close to Aobai. After Aobai's death, it doesn't matter who among the guards was close to Aobai.

Kangxi first commanded Huang Hai, then took out a jade pendant from his belt and handed it to Lang Tan, "You go to the infantry battalion, order Yanxin to take over the Baishan letter cannon, and order Du Dai to take the right wing to stand by in Xiyuan." ”

The infantry battalion is in charge of the nine gates of the inner city, all of which are Manchurian Eight Banners, and Yanxin and Du Dai are divided into the wings of the left and right infantry of the three products.

As soon as the Baishan letter cannon sounds, the nine letter cannons will sound together, and the inner city will be under martial law.

"Huh!"

Lang Tan took the jade pendant, kowtowed and got up and left.

"Slave Mulima, knock to see the emperor."

A little old man with gray braids knelt down at the threshold tremblingly, and bowed three times respectfully.

Aobai's younger brother, Mulima, is also sixty years old.

"Don't get up."

Kangxi put his hands behind his back, paced in front of Mu Lima, and said directly, "Ao Bai has a meritorious service, it's today, you go back early, so that Ao Bai and his relatives and friends can rest assured." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, "Kneel down." ”

"Thank you for your grace."

Mulima burst into tears, old tears, bang......bang

……

Qingning Palace, the main hall.

When Yuanji came over, he had already picked all the supplemental flower feathers.

The dress rules for officials entering the palace are very strict, court clothes, auspicious clothes, supplementary clothes, and the punishment for wearing the wrong one month is light.

Not to mention fake Gushan shellfish.

He walked into the temple in the uniform of the gatekeeper, and he came the latest, not only to change clothes, but also to carry a few scrolls in his armpits, and specially returned to the house to get them.

As soon as I came, I enjoyed a lot of attention.

Even, the moment he appeared in front of the threshold of the main hall, the hall was obviously silent.

In the hall, the princes and civil warriors who were full of various court clothes of Mongolia and Han looked at a guy who had just chopped off as a court master, but seemed to be nothing, and stepped into the hall easily and comfortably, with complicated expressions.

But no one spoke.

It was Yuan Ji who spoke first, and as soon as he stepped in, he stretched out his hand to a thirty thin man waiting next to the brocade collapse in the hall: "Third brother, you don't listen to his nonsense, cut a fart of the domain, the former Ming Jianwen Emperor Yin Jian is not far away, Wu Sangui is a loyal minister!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Kangxi has been strict with the rules since he was a child, and when he saw Yuanji who came in when he saw Jiaoerlang, he was furious, and wanted to hit him with a pen holder, but he sat on a flat couch, and he couldn't find the guy who took advantage of him, so he just slapped his seat angrily and scolded Yuanji angrily, "Are there any rules?" ”

"The servant respectfully invites the emperor to be sainte."

Yuan Ji didn't compare himself with Xiao Kangxi, and when he saw the little holy grandfather, he couldn't wait to jump up and scratch him, shrugged his shoulders, knelt down on his clothes, and bowed weakly.

"I'm restless." Kangxi said angrily, and when he saw Yuanji's ruffian's appearance, he was even more angry.

“… Belch? ”

Yuan Ji was stunned when he heard this, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, blinked, looked up and saw Kangxi staring at him with horizontal eyebrows, only then did he react, and kowtowed again, "Slave Yuanji, please ask the emperor again." ”

"I'm still uneasy." Kangxi said coldly.

“… You have a disease in the gut, and if you don't treat it, you will be afraid of it. ”

Yuan Ji knelt on the ground, looked up at Kangxi, who made a dead face at him, and asked seriously, "Third brother, are you uncomfortable?" I feel uncomfortable and have to find a doctor to see it earlier, although I don't know how to see the disease, but I have read the story of Bian Que meeting Cai Huangong, and I think Bian Que is doing the right thing. ”

"Which one?" Kangxi glanced at Yuan Ji coldly, and asked angrily.

"Run fast."

Yuan Ji grew up in the palace, and the Forbidden City and the emperor didn't have anything to do with him, so he said relaxedly, "Bian Que saw that Cai Huan didn't listen to him, and knew that if he was promised, he would probably have to accompany the funeral, so he ran away in advance, he was too smart, if he wanted me, I would run too." ”

"You have a disease, leave you behind?"

Kangxi was a little depressed when he heard this, "In your opinion, it's right?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and asked Xiong Cixu, who was scolded by Yuanji, "What is this called?" ”

"Go back to the emperor and ask."

Xiong Cixu didn't dare to look at Yuan Ji, but bowed to Kangxi respectfully, "Trapping the king is unjust." ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yuan Ji, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up by himself, and said angrily to Xiong Ci, "Then Emperor Cai is terminally ill, Bian Que is not without warning, the doctor is for the patient, and he is not a general, how can there be a reason for the patient to find death by himself, and the doctor will die with the patient?" ”

"Yes, then Emperor Cai should be damned."

Kangxi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Ji, and didn't stand up to his strange brother who had been unruly since he was a child, and raised any objections, but his tone was a little fluttering, "What did you just say?" Is it? I, the emperor, if I don't listen to you, the doctor, will you run away? ”

"The minion is not saying that cutting the feudal domain is."

Yuan Ji had a serious expression, "The slave said that Wu Sangui is a loyal minister. Since he promised to others, Wu Sangui didn't betray the alliance, how can the master break the alliance? Can you ignore the future of the slave? ”

Seeing Kangxi's dumbfounded, Yuan Ji hurriedly waved his hand and signaled not to be impatient: "Third brother, I'm not saying that the ancestors are immutable, but at least to deal with Wu Sangui's past life." How old is Lao Wu, he is almost sixty years old, why should the emperor be in a hurry? He is not Wang Ba, I don't believe that Wu Sangui can live for another twenty years, and it is estimated that he will live for ten or eight years. ”

After a pause, he continued, "When Lao Wu burps, let's be right, and then tell his son well, if you are a vassal king, you can be a leisurely prince." The slave is familiar with Wu Yingxiong, and the slave dares to use his head to guarantee that the prince will be exchanged for the vassal king, and the grandson will definitely agree. ”

"Alas!"

Kangxi looked at Yuan Ji with an impassioned face, sighed deeply, his eyes were dilated, and he was really helpless against his weird brother, "Do you know how much the three feudatories spend every year?" ”

"No matter how much you have, you have to admit that there are profits and losses in business, and there is no laissez-faire. We can grab the street of Daming, we are co-robbing with others, and we have all made efforts. Before robbing, I said that I would rob the street and give people a shop. ”

Yuan Ji said, with a face full of disdain for Xiong Cixu, and even for Kangxi, "Oh, now that the street is robbed, the emperor is going to accept other people's shops?" Then Mongolia is also a joint venture with us, can we accept Mongolia's shop? ”