Yuan Ji reminded: "In Chinese, the tiger is about the head, which is different from the sheep. ”

"I look at this leopard, it's like a sheep." Kikige stroked Hitler's and Stalin's hair.

"That's just as well."

Yuan Ji nodded and agreed, "In the hands of a woman, a tiger and a leopard are indeed no different from a sheep. ”

Kikige tilted his head and asked, "Then what is the real tiger and leopard?" ”

"Lock a group of dogs together, and the last one to survive is called a mastiff!"

Yuan Ji said with a smile, "If you lock the tigers and leopards together, the last one to survive will naturally be the real tigers and leopards." ”

"Oh."

Qiqige nodded as if she didn't understand, looked at Yuan Ji and asked, "Master, do you want to be a tiger and a leopard?" ”

"Nope."

Yuan Ji shook his head, "I want to be a sheep but I can't get it!" ”

As he spoke, he asked with a smile, "You Mongolian woman, your home is no bigger than the grassland, and you are suffocated at home, right?" Send the cat to the palace in two days, I'll take you to Xishan for a walk to relieve boredom, okay? ”

"The master said to go."

Kikige smiled and bent her eyes, "Just go." ”

……

Imperial City, Qingning Palace.

In the Xinuan Pavilion, the wick of the burning cotton thread was carbonized into a black bar erected in the flames, but it was not cut off.

The warm light of the wax head goose yellow adds a touch of warmth to the room.

"Hongyi found us, we can't find them? … Well, that's justified. ”

"Giant ships, cannons, trade if you have more, try if you have less? … Bandit nature does not change! ”

"Hold a bunch of dogs together, and the last one to survive is called a mastiff?"

"Hold a group of tigers and leopards together, and the last one to survive is the real tiger and leopard?"

"Want to be a sheep but can't get it?"

Kangxi frowned, paced around in front of the incense burner burning with agarwood, didn't say anything for a long time, picked up the two-finger-wide note in his hand and looked at it, and muttered: "Hitler, Stalin, to be named Qiujier?" What the hell is this? ”

"Your Majesty."

A eunuch carefully knelt outside the warm pavilion and whispered, "Prince Yu's sign is handed over." ”

"You don't need to be polite, Qishou, you go and bring Fuquan in."

Kangxi instructed, "Return the other signs, I will be gone tonight." ”

Qishou and Kangxi's sixth brother, Aixin Jueluo, who died at the age of seven. Strange silk homonym, it is said that it should be avoided.

But somehow, Kangxi recently took Xiao Jiu's thoughts, and happened to need someone around him, and saw a smeared name on the booklet handed by the respectful room.

When I asked, it turned out to be called Qishou, which was homophonic with the sixth brother, so I casually called it to listen to it.

It is still the original name of Qishou.

"Huh!"

Qishou stepped into the sky, was more cautious, kowtowed, bowed and withdrew from Kangxi's sight, only to turn around and trot out.

Kangxi has to hand over the sign twice a day in the morning and evening, and the minister who asks to see will hand a wooden rectangular card, which has the name of the official, commonly known as the "green head sign", and the concubine's brand is inlaid with green jade pieces at the top, with the palace number and name on it.

The official handed over the card to the duty office of Jingyun Gate on the east side of the square in front of the Qianqing Gate, and then handed it over to the Outer Concert Office, and then transferred to the Inner Concert Office, and then sent by the eunuch to the Imperial Palace.

The emperor not only turned over the sign of the harem, but also turned over the sign to see whom, and the rest did not turn it over.

As soon as the sign was returned, the officials waiting at Jingyunmen could go home.

If you don't turn it over and hand it over, it's just a harassing phone call.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty had a bad temper and beat the official's ass in public, and the official came to die when the ass was good.

The emperor of the Qing Dynasty has a good temper, he doesn't move you, he writes a small book, and he cuts you when he turns around and finds an opportunity,

The world is clean!

"Slave Fuquan, please Emperor Sheng'an!"

The eunuch Qishou bowed to the side of the person who came, and Fuquan was wearing a black circle white, with a five-clawed dragon in front of him and behind him, and a five-clawed dragon on his shoulders.

"Sensei, please be safe, get up and answer." Kangxi waved his hand and sat back down.

"Your Majesty."

After Qishou retreated to Kangxi's side, after Fuquan thanked him, he walked to the white felt cushion in front of the soft collapse and knelt down.

I just thanked you for the gift of exempting from invitation, and I kowtowed less, and now it is the prelude to the king, and I still have to kneel and answer.

Even if Fuquan is Kangxi's second brother, he still has to kneel.

Xiao Jiu, the only scourge in the palace who does not play according to the routine, has been driven out and turned into a white body in one go. After two years of famine, he started trading before he could pay off the bad debts in Qili.

Fuquan's Prince Yu was just crowned as an adult last year, and his biological mother was a very low-status concubine, but the actual sons were all princes, and his biological mother had not even been crowned a concubine.

Fuquan has been honest since he was a child, or cowardly, but he doesn't have the strength of Yuanji who can't wait to tear down the palace, and he has always been respectful to Kangxi.

Good people have good rewards, the honest second prince, the domineering Xiaojiu has enjoyed the same prince "Heshuo" since he was six years old, but the older he gets, the more he goes back, and he has cleared all the way into a light pole. The cavalry drills are all carrying broken knives and running with horses throughout the whole process.

The qualifications of the vest are all let out!

Fuquan wanted to intercede for the ninth brother, but he didn't dare, he was too honest, at a young age, he was younger than Kangxi.

"Fuquan."

Kangxi, who was sitting on the warm wooden couch, patted his knees rhythmically and screamed softly.

"The minions are here." Fuquan knelt and bowed his head.

"You're well-written, I'll ask you."

Kangxi frowned, slanted his face and looked at the sky slightly, "This Hitler, where is Stalin's name?" I have a rough understanding of the Manchu, Chinese, and Tibetan characters, so why do I think that this name is like Manchu, Mongolian, Tibetan, and finally most like Chinese? But the words are wrong, the surname of the hundred families is Xi, but this is the right ear of Xi, which family is the surname? ”

"Slave... The minion figured out. ”

Fuquan suddenly swallowed and spit out, "The slave estimates, it's... It is the surname of the ninth brother's family. ”

"Huh?"

Kangxi perked up and said in surprise, "Why did the second brother say that?" ”

"The two little leopards in the ninth brother's family are old and strained, and Xiao Jiu ran to the minion's mansion and took away the minion's jade dragon."

Fuquan lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Kangxi's expression, and stumbled, "Say... Said to try mare's milk. ”

"Alas!"

Kangxi lowered his head in frustration, followed by a stunned moment, and then slapped the edge of the bed again, scolding, "What nonsense, don't the Xiaojiu family have horses?" The horse stalls in his house and the horse farms outside the house are all stallions collected from all over the place, and Hongyi's horses are all there. ”

"The minion estimates that Xiao Jiu is the horse who wants to blackmail the minion."

Fuquan's head lowered, "The jade dragon is a horse given by the emperor, Xiao Jiu has been thinking about it for a few days, and with the help of his little leopard, he took away the horse of the slave's family." ”

“… You... You, you! ”

Kangxi's eyes widened angrily, pointing at Fuquan's fingers, trembling angrily, mourning his misfortune, angry at him, and not knowing what to scold, so he had to slap the edge of the bed again and scolded, "Do you want to follow the rules, is there still a little bit of a younger brother, even my brother is bullied!" ”

Fuquan's head was almost touching the ground, and his voice was like a mosquito fly: "Xiao Jiu's face is gone, when did you talk about the rules when you were young?" The slave took the housekeeper to beg for the horse, Xiao Jiu still let the dog go, and hoped that the emperor would seek justice for the slave and get back the slave's horse. ”

"I'm a fart!"

Kangxi was mad, gasped twice, and pointed at Fuquan with trembling fingers, "You, you prince, he dares to let the prince release dogs, and the bite is still Ah Hun, why don't you go to the excerpt to join him, you write an excerpt, and I encircle him in the Zongren Mansion." ”

"It's all brothers, and they can't be committed."

Fuquan doesn't like to make small reports, but he is aggrieved, "It's not that Xiao Jiu hasn't let him be circled, he has been circled three times, and the Zongren Mansion can't cure that magic star." Your Majesty, you still give Xiao Jiu an errand and let him go to the front line of Fujian and Zhejiang to toss Zheng Jing, so as not to harm the Jingshi, he not only led the minion's horse, but also let him take the gilded flowers on the minion's mansion. ”

"Why don't you let the dogs go?" Kangxi is strange.

"The slave's dogs are all cooked by Xiao Jiu."

Fuquan said hatefully, "The wild cook who the ninth brother doesn't know where to find will make a big bun called Gou Buli, throw it away, okay, the slave's dog, if you ignore it, you can't pull it." ”

“… Well, you're kind-hearted. ”

Kangxi reacted and said angrily, "Fuquan, you are clearly calling for grievances, but you are really asking for an errand for Xiao Jiu, right?" Remind me that he has assisted Xiamen, Kinmen? ”

"The minions don't dare."

Fuquan immediately kowtowed, "Xiao Jiu should be governed, it is a good way to be banned by the Zongren Mansion, and the emperor is wise." ”

Fu Quanke also has the title of the king of politics, what Kangxi says is what he says, and what can be discussed.

Kangxi scolded Fuquan on his face, and also felt that Fuquan should be scolded, but he felt that the second child was more reliable than Xiao Jiuyuanji, which was reassuring, unlike the troublemaker, who held a carbon basin in his arms, and burned his body if he was careless.

The best way to do this is not to let it come back into your arms.

But Kangxi is a typical dual personality patient.

Kangxi is close to his second brother Fuquan, who is one year older than him, and he accompanies the Queen Mother to visit together.

is close to his fifth brother Chang Ning, who is three years younger than him, and is six years younger than him, and this year's eight-year-old Xiaoqi Longxi is even more supervised in his daily studies.

In addition to the succession, the youngest and the oldest, the actual age, Yuan Ji, who is seventeen years old, died half of the eight sons of Shunzhi, and there are only four brothers who survived.

But Kangxi looked down on Fuquan and Chang Ning, and thought that the former was cowardly and the latter was incompetent.

Manchurians are fourteen years old that is, adulthood is early, just the so-called from the small to the old, Kangxi is fifteen years old, naturally will use themselves to compare Fuquan and Changning, who are close to their age.

As a result, Kangxi looked down on Fuquan and Changning more and more, in addition to his attitude towards the old Qilongxi who had not yet grown, he became more and more contemptuous of Fuquan and Chang Ning, the elder brother.

Therefore, Kangxi became closer and closer to Fuquan and Changning.

Kangxi is like this, who he looks down on, he gets close to whom. The more you look up to whom, the more you are afraid of whom.

But Kangxi is a heavy hero, and he also talks about a little righteousness, although history has pitted his jealous Aobai, but when he saw Aobai's scars, he was still shocked, and he felt that Aobai was a hero, so he didn't cut it.

Ao Bai is indeed a hero, he feels humiliated, and sulks every day, which makes Kangxi, who let him die, angry to death.

"Fuquan, you go to Xiao Jiu."

Kangxi originally planned to go to Weifu to secretly take a look at the big killer in Yuanji's mouth, but I don't know if it was based on the vigilance of the name of the big killer or the fear of Yuanji, he changed his mind and planned to let Fuquan go, "Don't make a big noise, go quietly, come back quietly, and give me a retell of what you see." ”

"Yes."

Fuquan bowed his head and agreed, and asked, "Will the slave go out of the palace now?" ”

"Go ahead, Xiao Jiu has urged twice."

Kangxi waved his hand and commanded, "Go home, bring two more thick clothes, and listen to Xiao Jiu's meaning to go into the mountains to see, the mountains are cold and freezing." ”

"Emperor Lao bothered."

Fuquan looked grateful, and bowed again, "The slave is going." ”

"Go, go, go."

Kangxi waved his hand again, "I heard that Xiao Jiu was tossing some horse tracks in the ravine, the iron factory, it was very big, he told me that he wanted to build new iron armor and cast iron cannons, if that place is not far from the place where you can see the big killers, you can stop by and take a look, come back and tell me about it, kneel down." ”

"Huh."

Fu Quan kowtowed, "The slave retreats." ”

……