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Chapter 368: Fog (1)

Jingling, the cemetery built by the old man Kangxi for himself, is not far from the filial piety tomb of the Shunzhi Emperor, it is the second imperial tomb within the scope of Dongling, on the scale, it is slightly smaller than the filial piety tomb, but it covers an area of hundreds of hectares, although it has not yet been completed, but more than 40 years of construction, the surface facilities have been basically completed, the size of the hall hundreds, all the buildings are all beautiful, even if it is the guard on the periphery of the cemetery, it is also built extremely luxurious, carved beams and paintings, simple and atmospheric, It's just that the two middle-aged officials sitting in it right now obviously don't have the heart to pay attention to such luxury and flamboyance.

Sitting on the main seat is a civil official dressed in the second grade of clothing, but seeing that his person is tall and tall, his face is dark, and his beard is like steel and iron, at first glance, he looks like a military general, this person is the head of the imperial mausoleum construction of the Ministry of Works, Chunhui, the person with the yellow flag, the servant of the Son of Heaven, as for the official sitting on his right hand is a person with white skin, but he sees his melon seed face, Danfeng eyes, five locks of long beard under his chin, and a bookish body, if he is not wearing the clothes of a three-grade military general, How do you look like a scholar who reads poetry and books, it is Mu Chun'a, the commander of the imperial mausoleum garrison battalion, who is a red flag person, who was born as the deputy commander of the Yuqing Palace guard, and has the title of a first-class guard in the inner hall, at the beginning of the year, he was implicated in the matter of Leng Xiangting and was demoted to the imperial tomb as a mausoleum officer.

The tea placed on the table has long been cold, but there is not even a trace of heat, but the two giants of Yiwen and Wuwu don't care at all, all of them sit still like wood carved clay sculptures, and the atmosphere is suffocating, but at this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded, and Chun and Mu sat up straight almost at the same time, and they all looked out of the hall with blazing eyes.

"Report, Lord Yuchun, Lord Mu, Qingbeile and his party have retreated for a mile and are encamping, and the king will always send a small one to ask the two adults to make it clear!"

Seeing that the eyes of the two giants swept over in unison, the soldier who had just rushed out of the wall in front of the door couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't dare to delay the business, but seeing that he was busy rushing to the front of the hall, a standard hit thousand, and respectfully reported a sentence.

"Oh? Really returned? ”

Chunhui is also an old Ministry of Industry, but he was transferred from the Ministry of Industry Tuntian Qing Officials Shilang to the Imperial Tomb as early as the 42nd year of Kangxi, and served as the head of construction, and Hongqing actually hasn't dealt with it a few times, of course, for Hongqing's ruthlessness is not less heard, after all, the hat of "officialdom butcher" on Hongqing's head is not false, but dyed red with the blood of countless corrupt officials and corrupt officials, to say that Hongqing is fearless, it is obviously a lie, to be honest, if you are not forced to be helpless, Chunhui really didn't want to make such a tough action against Hongqing, even if he did it hard, he wasn't sure that it would work, because of this, when he heard that Hongqing actually withdrew from the army so easily, Chunhui was shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"If you go back to your adult, you really retreated."

Although Chunhui's question was only a subconscious move, how dare the soldier who came to report the news slack off, and hurriedly gave a positive answer.

"Well, go, probe again!"

Chunhui is a veteran of Huan Hai in the end, the city government is not shallow, and he is shocked, but he came back to his senses quickly, and he didn't talk to the soldier anymore, just waved his hand, gave a silent order, and sent the soldier out.

"Lord Chun, the things that should be done have been done, and the next things are still for you to consider and do it yourself, if there is really anything wrong, the last general will not be able to help."

After the soldier who came to report the news retreated, Mu Chun'a, who had always been silent, got up, arched his hand towards Chunhui, and said with a solemn face.

"With Brother Lao Xian, I can get some more buffer time, and maybe I can cope with this catastrophe, alas, ......"

Chunhui returned the salute and sighed thoughtfully.

"Lord Chun, please take care of yourself, and the general will leave first."

Mu Chun'a did not respond to Chunhui's emotion, bowed his hand, dropped a sentence, and walked down the hall without looking back.

"Someone, spread the word that all the ministers will come here immediately!"

Chunhui didn't say anything to keep Mu Chun'a, and after Mu Nene stood stunned for a long time, his face turned grim, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and Goshha, who was waiting outside the hall, suddenly agreed......

The sky in the depths of winter is dark early, this is just the end of the unitary time, the night is already shrouded in the earth, the wind is very strong, the wild north wind swept the earth, sending out bursts of howling like a wolf, although there is no snow, but the temperature is very low, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ice into ice, it is obviously not a good enjoyment to live in a tent in such a cold night, even if the big tent is already burning two pots of braziers that are burning very strongly, but Hongqing does not feel much warmth, the hand holding the pen is very stiff, just a few hundred words of two books, I was stunned to write for more than half an hour before I finished the work, although the handwriting was still correct, but it was just upright, and I really couldn't see the slightest demeanor.

It's fucking cold!

Looking at the two folds on the copy, Hongqing was really dissatisfied, but it was too cold this day, his hands were numb, and he really didn't want to rewrite it, so he blew it vigorously towards the folds, and then raised his hand, intending to ask someone to quickly send out the two folds, but he didn't expect that before the words came out, he saw that Li Minxing had lifted the curtain and marched into the tent, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.

"Little prince, Chunhui and Master Chun are here, saying that they want to see you."

Seeing Hongqing's gaze swept over, Li Minxing didn't dare to slack off a little, so he hurriedly grabbed the copywriter, bowed down, and hurriedly said a word.

"Oh?"

As soon as he heard that Chunhui was coming at this time, Hongqing's brows immediately furrowed, but he didn't make a decision directly, just said noncommittally.

"If the little prince doesn't want to see him, the last general will go back to him."

Seeing that Hongqing didn't give a reply for a long time, Li Minxing, who was originally unhappy because he was blocked today, immediately suggested a sentence from the side.

"Just call him in."

Hongqing waved his hand, rejected Li Minxing's proposal, raised his eyebrows, and commanded without much expression.

"Wow!"

Hongqing had already made a decision, Li Minxing didn't dare to say more, hurriedly answered, and hurriedly withdrew from the big tent.

"The lower official knocks to see Qing Baylor."

Chunhui Fang and his entourage entered the big tent, and when they saw Hongqing sitting behind the copywriter with a solemn face, he didn't dare to delay a little, hurriedly walked a few steps, grabbed the front, and respectfully made a big salute.

"Excuse me."

Hongqing looked at Chunhui coldly for a while, and then she called out in a low voice.

"Xie Qing, Belleron."

Hearing Hongqing finally called, Chunhui's anxiety in his heart finally decreased slightly, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly thanked him and stood up, but he didn't dare to stand up straight, bowed slightly, and made a look of listening to the instructions.

"Lord Chun is so bold that he dares to openly send troops to stop Ben Baylor, hey, good, very good."

Hongqing sneered, and stabbed Chunhui suspiciously.

"Qing Belle Mingjian, it's not that the lower officials are rude, it's really the will of the saint first, if you don't follow the order, no one is allowed to enter the cemetery, and the lower officials have no choice, and please bear with Qing Belle more."

As soon as he heard Hongqing's words, Chunhui's burly body couldn't help but tremble, but he still explained it hard.

"Ordered? Hey, you're really daring, if you dare to disobey His Royal Highness the Prince's orders, aren't you afraid of His Royal Highness the Prince's thunder and wrath, huh? ”

Although he didn't know how Chunhui planned to make trouble in the imperial tomb, Hongqing could know that he was trying to cover up the truth about the accident in the imperial tomb, but he didn't break it, but mentioned it in a word.

"Back to Qing Baylor's words, Xia Guan has already been on this matter, and now it has been sent directly to Jiangning, if His Majesty has a will, Xia Guan has come to invite Qing Baylor into the garden from now on, if there is an offense here, it is not the original intention of Xia Guan, and I hope that Qing Baylor Haihan is one or two."

Chunhui is an old eunuch, and his ability to observe his face is not bad, this Hongqing only said that the prince would be angry, but he didn't say how he was, his heart immediately moved, and he hurriedly said with a smile.

"Well, Ben Belle is too lazy to bother with you, and it's not too late to discuss everything when the decree arrives."

To be honest, Hongqing didn't think about how to deal with this investigation, not for anything else, just because there was no Hongqing in the cemetery, and the situation inside was completely black, and he didn't plan to rush to investigate, and this is the foundation of Hongqing's failure to break into the cemetery, and because of this, Hongqing would not really care about Chunhui's sin of making excuses.

"Xie Qing Belle is lenient, when he can wait for the next day, the next official will set up wine and ask Qing Belle for his guilt."

Hearing Hongqing say this, it was obvious that he didn't mean to be more serious with himself, and the big stone hanging in Chunhui's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he hurriedly arched his hand, offering hospitality with a smile on his face.

"That's it, sit down."

Hongqing had the heart to explore Chunhui's bottom first, so he wouldn't be too much of himself, so he waved his hand casually and motioned for Chunhui to sit down by himself.

"Xie Qing Baylor gives the seat, then the lower official will be presumptuous."

Hongqing wanted to explore the bottom of Chunhui, and Chunhui also had the idea of exploring Hongqing's bottom, so he was happy to communicate with Hongqing more, so he hurriedly thanked him, lifted the hem of his robe, sat on the brocade pier on the right hand side of the copywriter, bowed slightly, and posed as a posture of listening to the training.

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