Chapter 15 "Dream of Red Mansions" was written by Chen Jinnan!

Cao Xi is the first Jiangning weaver of the Cao family, Cao Yin's father, and is covered with white flags.

There are two kinds of coatings, one is the army coating, which belongs to the flag slaves, the upper three flags are under the management of the internal affairs government, and the lower five flags are in charge of the royal flags.

One is Baoyi Aha, who belongs to the family slave and belongs to the master's son.

Cao Xi was a war slave captured by the Manchurian slave hunting team with his family in infancy.

The Eight Banners system is a military organization system outside the customs, that is, armor protection, not something high, and the Eight Banners is eight words: "Forced coercion, partnership robbery".

Every once in a while, there will be amnesty for illegal immigrants in Baqi, and Cao Xi's family will get a green card and become a white flag coat.

After entering the customs, the chicken and dog ascended to heaven, and the coating was the flag man, and the characterization of the nationality was "good people", which was higher than the "people". Slaves were relative to the Manchurian aristocracy, not slaves of the people.

The status of the slaves under the Eight Banners of Manchuria was higher than that of the people.

Why is it higher than the people? Because the Manchurian coat is to go into battle, the Manchurian Eight Banners fight, and the actual ratio is one Manchurian bandit plus two coats.

In the year when Dolgon was exhumed, he cleaned up the white flag property, and Cao Xi was transferred to the Internal Affairs Office and became a domestic slave of the royal family.

In the second year of Kangxi, Xuan Ye was only 9 years old, and it was impossible to explain Jiangning to weave Cao Xi and act as his eyes and ears.

Today's Cao Xi, on the surface, is Jiangning Weaving of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but he is actually a person who worships.

According to history, Kangxi moved his mind to worship Ao, and would win over Cao Xi in the name of the nanny Sun and let him act as a double agent.

The fictional Wei Dongting and the real Cao Yin did not participate in the capture of the Aobai.

Today's Cao Yin is only thirteen years old, after Ao Bai was captured next year, Kangxi recounted Cao Xi's merits, and the next year Cao Yin was transferred to the Beijing Division, and he was first served as a year Haha beads, that is, companions, and after Cao Yin was fifteen years old, he was transferred to the inner guard.

Cao Yin is not Cao Xueqin's grandfather, "Dream of Red Mansions" was written in the Kangxi period, and "Dream of Red Mansions" and "Golden Vase Plum" have been mentioned together in the book "Why the West Chamber" in the twelfth year of Yongzheng, how can it be written by Cao Yin's grandson?

"Dream of Red Mansions" was written by the four sons of Chongzhen in "Han Liu", that is, one of the "Chen Jinnan", the chief helmsmen of the "Heaven and Earth Society", and "Cao Xueqin" is the pen name of the fourth prince of Zhu.

"Chen Jinnan" is not a person, it is the common code name of the high-level "Hanliu" five-room of the Tiandihui, Jinlan County, Hong Shuntang, Triad and other "Hanliu" five-room high-level people, and the concerted action will be released in the name of "Chen Jinnan".

The fourth prince of Zhu is one of the leaders of "Chen Jinnan", "Hanliu" is called Tiandihui to the outside world, and "Hongshuntang", one of the five rooms of Hanliu, is called Hongmen to the outside world.

"Has the Divine Decree arrived?"

Yuan Ji stroked the "Golden Vase Plum" on the desk, and asked calmly, I don't know which of the two to ask.

"Ninth Master."

Guard Guerja. Huang Hai took a small step forward, bowed down and said in a low voice, "It's a big matter, if you fail, won't you fall into the emperor's ......?"

"Huh!"

Yuan Ji sneered lightly, lifted his eyelids, stared at Huang Hai coldly, and asked slowly, "If there is no holy decree, if nothing is defeated, what should I do if the third master is defeated?" ”

After a pause, he sneered, "Do you want Lao Tzu to top the cylinder?" ”

Huang Hai was choked by Yuan Ji, although he had learned the dominance of the "Nine Emperor Princes" in the palace, he dared to scold Kangxi for the leopard gall on his face, but he didn't dare to take it.

"Qianjun is only in one shot!"

Yuan Ji rhythmically patted the "Golden Bottle Plum" on the table with his left hand, and suddenly slapped it heavily, "Ma Dai only killed Wei Yan with one knife, but Ma Dai was surrounded by Wei Yan's soldiers, it is not difficult for the master to chop an old man with a knife, but he can't be suppressed without a holy decree, wouldn't he be dismembered by Ao Bai's left and right knives?" ”

He is talking about Wei Yan's death method in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", because the Manchurian nobles don't like to read military books, so they like to listen to dramas and watch "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Especially for military generals, this scene is so dangerous that it is easy for people to empathize.

Huang Hai felt quite empathetic when he heard it, and immediately hugged his fists and made an impassioned expression: "How dare you let the Ninth Master get into danger, the slave is willing to be this Ma Dai." ”

"You?"

Yuan Ji sneered, "You are a guard, five steps before you enter Ao Shaobao, do you have the courage to draw a sword?" Or can you pull the knife out? Or can you kill the first Baturu of the Qing Dynasty? ”

"Slave... Slaves are willing to fight with their lives. ”

Huang Hai was excited, ashamed and annoyed, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he roared, "The slave fought for his life, and he also wanted to take the Ao... Hmm!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Ji, who was sitting quietly on the celadon pier, suddenly rose into the air, and a flying knee pushed towards the face door of the Yellow Sea.

Huang Haigang subconsciously raised his arms to cover it, only to feel a strong force coming, and his body involuntarily got up from the ground and flew out flat.

"Cangchang" sounded.

At the moment when Huang Hai fell to the ground, Yuan Ji leaned forward with his right hand, pulled out the horse chopping knife hanging on the wall, and followed the knife drawing momentum with his left hand to put the handle of the knife, turning it into a two-handed knife, condensing the tip of the knife, gathering his waist and eyes, and slashing at the back of Huang Hai's neck three inches with an oblique cut.

Between life and death, the survival instinct of the Yellow Sea, who was rolling on the ground, was stimulated, and while his left hand pressed the ground to support his head and retreated, he raised the knife sharply with his right elbow.

There was a crisp sound of breaking the hand bones, Huang Hai snorted, he didn't feel pain, but his body was tilted to the left, and he was uncontrollably slashed to the ground.

"The knife on the battle array, the one that doesn't cut the edge!"

A knife tip pressed against the chest lock under the Huang Hai's throat apple, and he couldn't dodge the ground under the pressure, Yuan Ji held the knife with one hand, staring coldly at the Huang Hai who was on the ground, "Ao Shaobao came down from the battlefield, and he has cut off his head more than you have touched, you can't even catch my knife, and you dare to kill the first Baturu of the Qing Dynasty?" ”

The pain of the broken bone came at this time, and the heart-piercing pain between the friction of the broken bone stubble in the right arm made Huang Hai's forehead gush with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his whole body was instantly soaked with sweat.

The heart-wrenching pain and the huge sense of shame poured in at the same time, and the ashamed Huang Hai was momentarily discouraged, and his eyes closed and he suddenly stepped forward.

Yuan Ji used the knife against Huang Hai's sternoclavicular disc, just in case he couldn't think about it, and the handle of the knife was held virtually.

As soon as Huang Hai's shoulder moved, the knife shrank, Yuan Ji's wrist was twitched, and he shook off the blood on the tip of the knife, walked to the desk with an expressionless face, picked up the "Golden Vase Plum" on the table, and wiped the knife, and threw it on the table together with the horse chopping knife.

"Commander Huang!"

Cao Xi was frozen on the spot by the scene of the sudden rabbit falling in front of him, and he shivered for a while, swallowed and spit, walked to Huang Hai's side, leaned over and wrapped his hands around Huang Hai's left arm, and wanted to pull.

"Get out of the way!"

Huang Hai shook his arm and shook off Cao Xi's hand, sat up from the ground with his waist and abdomen, and then stood up with his left palm, threw the braid scattered on his chest behind his back, drooped his right arm, and faced Yuan Ji Dao, "What the ninth master taught is that the slave Meng Lang has learned." ”

"What's wrong?" Motoyoshi was noncommittal.

"The minions are the royal guards."

Huang Hai looked ashamed, and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to move, you can't move." ”

"Huh."

Yuan Ji smiled when he heard this, and asked, "One arm, did you change the cards by pushing Pai Gow?" ”

"It's in exchange."

As soon as Pai Gow was mentioned, Huang Hai, who was depressed, was also relieved, forgot about the pain for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

He has a nickname in the palace, and the guards are well known, or Kangxi gave it, called "Huang Laoqian", that is, when he played cards with Kangxi, he changed his cards and changed cards, and Kangxi couldn't win him.

"I'm avenging the third child."

Yuanji sat back on the celadon pier and said, "Externally, when you are your sister to prevent disasters, go to Mulima's house, let him see your broken arm, drink a little wine, make a friend, and on the day of the lord's worship, you will hold Mulima for me." ”

"Huh!"

Huang Hai left a little and hit a thousand neatly.

"Nine masters, please command." Cao Xi saw Yuan Ji's cold gaze, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly shortened.

When he was in infancy, he was captured with his father and ancestors in the Baylor Mansion of the Later Jin Emperor Taiji, and was reduced to a clothed Aha, and he was used to seeing the blood and killing of the Manchurians when he was a child.

Aobai is terrible, but the Manchurians respect and humility, he feels that it is really hot, and Aobai has little chance of winning.

The point is, the Nine Emperor Princes found him, so can he be allowed to refuse? Ao worship is terrible, but the Nine Emperor Princes are not terrible?

"Ao Bai is a simple person."

Yuan Ji said indifferently, "Straightforward, straight, not so many twists and turns, there is the style of an ancient gentleman." ”

After praising and bowing, he said, "A gentleman can be bullied, the master has prepared a batch of white robes, sable fur, and bright yellow silk for you, and you let the old embroiderers of Suzhou and Hangzhou under your command get some dragons and phoenixes." You prepare another batch of fine silk weaving, and send it to Ao Bai as filial piety. ”

"This is..."Cao Xi didn't understand, for fear that he would realize that he had made a mistake and made a mistake, so he hurriedly asked for advice.

"Ao Bai is a good man."

Yuan Ji sighed, "He will not dare to accept things that exceed the system, and will only be offered to the palace as a tribute." ”

After a pause, he said, "Ao Bai is domineering, not stupid, the emperor has tried it many times after taking office, which has made him more and more uneasy, people panic, and their heads are hot, so they can do anything."

There are his people in the guards, and there are people around him, if he misses a blow, those of him in the Beijing camp may move without an order, even if Ao Bai doesn't want to rebel, he can't resist the yellow robe. ”

When Huang Hai and Cao Xi heard this, their expressions were stunned, obviously thinking that if they failed, it might lead to uncontrollable and terrible results.

Yuan Ji looked at the faces of the two of them, in order to make Kangxi more and more "mature" after thinking about it after getting these words, he was frightened by the very likely scene, and then frightened: "If you want to take the Ao worship, or introduce it into the deep palace, be received by the emperor alone, isolate the inside and outside, the secret room is bright, and the eyes are turned and stared, the door is opened, and the one lying on the ground loses!" ”

Huang Hai shuddered when he heard the sound, and Fang Cai Yuanji's sword split his spirit and spirit.

Originally, the ambition of dying for the emperor, swearing to eradicate the ministers, and making contributions has dissipated a lot.

Thinking of the fate of Ao Bai and Kangxi's heads-up, Huang Hai felt that it couldn't be the emperor who was standing, and said urgently: "The emperor is heroic, after all, he is young, how can he take risks and gamble with a slave?" ”

"Afraid of what?"

Yuan Ji continued to agitate, "Ambush the guards, carry a knife and axe by yourself, and let the emperor drop the cup when the time comes, and the knife and axe hands will come out, and they will chop him up in the Qianqing Palace!" ”

Oh, I'm grass, Huang Hai wiped his face with one hand, and he had the heart to scold his mother, and he said that he dared to love you, and dragged the queen's eunuch to death in the palace, and it was not over, but he also instigated the emperor to do the same?

Cao Xi's eyes when he looked at Yuan Ji were also strange, and he felt that this young master must have watched too much drama, and he smashed the cup? As soon as the cup fell, a group of knife and axe hands broke in, but how did the emperor come out?

Do you want the emperor to compare with Ao Bai to see who runs faster?

"No, no."

Huang Hai's head shook like a rattle, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the matter of "smashing the cup as a number" was unreliable, "Who among the guards knows which one is the person who worships, if the news leaks, how can I get it?" ”

"Then use the eunuch, the old eunuch is unreliable, so use the little eunuch."

Yuan Ji waved his hand fiercely, "The tiger can't stand the wolves, first practice the Yuebuku, and then cut a few lazy ones to let the rest see the blood, and when the emperor's eunuch soldiers are trained, a room of little eunuchs will bite him to death." ”