The fourth master swept around, and his eyes were on the worried old eight and left.

The Tenth Master glanced left and right and took two steps forward, almost leaning on his shoulder, before he said in a low voice: "I saw Hua Xi and Yaerjianga go to the old eight camp tent at night. As he spoke, he glanced left and right again before continuing: "I asked people to keep an eye on it, and this morning I replied that Hua Xi met the two lieutenants of the forward battalion last night, and Yaerjiang Ah also met the people of the guard battalion before dawn. Speaking of this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, what is this going to do! Dare to privately contact the people of the Forward Battalion and the Guard Battalion! This is the opposite!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the closed tent twice, thinking that the old man would still be unconscious inside, and he wanted to rebel as a son, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and his eyes became more and more red.

The fourth master heard this, and the hand behind his back instantly clenched into a fist, Prince An Yue Le is a rare handsome material in the clan, at the time of the rebellion of the three feudatories, he hung the seal of the general of Yuanping Kou, led the army to recover Jiangxi, entered Hunan, led the army for five and a half years, and his connections in the army were extraordinary, and then he was in charge of the affairs of the Zongren Mansion, and he had a bit of prestige in the clan, and his third concubine Fujin was still the daughter of Sony, the sister of Suo Etu, this in-law was old, that is, people have been going for more than 20 years, and they can still leave some for Hua Xi.

As for Yaerjiang'a, the situation is basically the same as Hua Xi, Prince Jian Yabu is the first to take charge of the Zongren Mansion, and then participated in the pacification of the Galdan rebellion several times, and led him to be the general of Anbei, there is no need to think about the connections, not to mention that Yabu has only been dead for ten years, even if people go to tea and cool, it is slower than Yue Le's side.

If these two are involved in the matter of the old eight, and also involve the people of the forward battalion and the guard battalion, then it will be really troublesome.

When the tenth master saw that his fourth brother was silent, he knew that he had started to plan, and he didn't bother, but just retreated to his position and stood up.

The sun gradually set in the west from noon, until it was only a little sunset, and suddenly there was a brief noise in the big tent, although it soon came to an abrupt end, but in this quiet atmosphere, everyone who had stood outside for most of the day heard it clearly.

After a while, Liang Jiugong lifted the curtain and walked out: "Ladies and gentlemen, long live Lord Xuan." ”

The fourth master's eyes lit up, and the tail of his eyes instantly glanced at the eighth child, and after capturing the gloom that disappeared in an instant, he followed the third child into the big tent.

“··· Fourth, how are you?"

"The son is not filial, so Huang Ama is worried." The fourth master looked at the person lying on the bed, almost didn't come back to his senses for a while, and then slammed his knees.

But I haven't seen him for a month, why is Huang Ama so old? There were only a few white threads before! This time, the head is almost white, only mixed with a few wisps of green silk, the eyes are deep-set, the lips are pale and skinny, and the hands that are slightly raised in the quilt seem to be trembling... How is this possible! He, how could his hands tremble!

"Okay," Kangxi narrowed his eyes and seemed to pull out a smile: "Okay, it's good." After speaking, he nodded again, his yellow face seemed to show two points of relief, and he was helped by Liang Jiugong to get up and take medicine, and saw that the empty bowl was taken away, and pursed his lips, but his face did not show half a thought, as if the person who had not tasted half of the taste just now was not himself.

It's all at this point, how can he not guess his situation, even if he is indignant, but in the end he remembers that he is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he still has a task that has not been completed, and the most important task cannot be dead.

He didn't even know that he could be so peaceful when he was about to face death, and his eyes crossed the people below one by one, all of them were in the prime of life, and the little tigers at the beginning had grown up!

The third child, more than enough literary spirit, lack of fierceness, timid and cowardly when he was young, until now his head is not clear, that is, the affairs of the ladies in the house are often confused, and in the past two years, he has been repeatedly used as a gunman by the eighth child, that is, he sat on this throne, and in the end he could only be a puppet.

The fourth child is a pragmatic one, but it is too upright, and if it can be changed a little, it is also a good choice.

The fifth child is a filial and open-minded person, but unfortunately, since he was carried to the queen mother, he lost the opportunity to ascend the throne.

Seventh, hey.

Lao Jiu, all his thoughts are spent on making money, and he doesn't even have the courage to take the lead! But it's okay, in the future, it will not be taboo by the new emperor.

Lao Shi, looking at a lazy person, is a rare person to understand, but it's a pity that this understanding is not a little bit in the official business, but it is so transparent, and it can be more comfortable in the future.

Old Twelve, maybe he shouldn't have been handed over to Su Ma to raise in the first place, this temperament, don't make a big mistake in the future!

The old thirteen, in the past few years, that temperament should be almost grinded, the new emperor ascended the throne, it is time for him to come to the front of the people again, he always believes that the thirteen who are freshly dressed and angry, loyal and filial piety and intelligent will become a generation of virtuous kings in the future.

Old fourteen, he still doesn't understand, how can this mother compatriot be so much worse, that is, Wen Xian understands it more clearly than him, all these years of lost heads and flies bumping around, and the fourth child has a good temperament, and he has repeatedly cleaned up and swept his tail.

Old eight.

The adopted son is like a wolf, but I really don't know if it's his fault.

The infidelity, injustice, and unfilial piety of killing brothers and fathers can be done, and this rebel son has nothing to dare to do!

The 'crime' of killing his brother cannot be left to Yinren.

Kangxi closed his eyes and waved his hand to call back the people standing in the tent.

"Liang Jiugong."

"Hooray."

"Guard the Xian'an Palace and the Old Thirteen Mansions."

"Huh."

"Call Wei Zhu."

···

Du Ruo and the others waited until it was completely dark before they saw people coming back.

Immediately stepped forward to hold the big paw of the fourth master of the cat, touched the cold fingertips, and felt very distressed, this is almost good! The body has not been raised, and it is tossed like this, looking at this walking posture, it must be standing until dark and not having time to sit down and rest! has been 'locked' in the hospital bed for such a long time, tonight he must be working overtime in the study to light the lamp and boil oil, Ming'er will stand for a whole day, this day and day of continuous rotation, even the iron muscles and bones can't stand it, not to mention him, a person who has just recovered from a serious illness!

"Jiang Ya, boil the noodles, take them out and add the soup boiled on my small stove, and the pottery jar is still soaked in the meat that was marinated yesterday, and cut it into two plates."

"Yes."

"Why are you cooking yourself? These days are so hard and tiring, and you finally have time today, and you don't rest, can your body still stand it? Do you want to call a doctor to come and see you? ”

"I'm not in the way, but now at this time, I can still stop working without working!" It is not good to make people suspect that they are listening to the emperor's body.

The fourth master knew what Du Ruo meant, and saw that although she had lost a lot of weight, her face did look acceptable, so he only patted her hand, and then led the person to sit at the table.

The hand never let go, and he saw Qu Shui snickering.