Chapter 175: A Deadly Conversation
Family Joy Chapter 175 A Deadly Conversation
If the eighth child doesn't take advantage of this opportunity, I'm sorry for the wonderful performances of Concubine Hui and Concubine Liang just now, they all struggled, and they don't need a script at all, they know how to pick it up later.
Lao Bazhen is not the bad person, what will happen to his brother and daughter-in-law, people replay the incident, without adding a single point, and without adding a word. But as for how the old ten understand, it's not something that the eighth can control.
Lao Shi didn't say much, and he didn't mess up all these years, so he honestly went back to Zhuangzi to say hello to Su Ma and Xia Mo. By the way, after congratulating Xia Mo on his good wishes for carrying a small bun, he went back to his own hospital, as for Guo Luoluo's family, the eighth child no longer considered it.
Kangxi is not the one who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, after he cordially met with the Mongolian princes, he knew that the eighth child really played big this time, and he played to the point, but his heart became more unstable, he had to wonder if the eighth child chose to quit at this time was really afraid of the suspicion of father and son, or wanted to retreat as advance.
The next day, the old man took the elder brothers into the paddock, and the eighth brother took Xia Mo to go, but he kept a low profile and did not appear in front of all the passers-by, and honestly accompanied the Queen Mother and Su Ma in the back to chat and play leaf cards. And Xia Mo held the pickled plums to help the Queen Mother look at the cards to the eighth envoy, and the two cooperated tacitly, and no one was invincible. deliberately won one and lost three, making the old ladies so toothless that they couldn't see their eyes.
"You little monkey, don't say you show your skills in front, nest here to win the old woman's silver, shame or not." The Queen Mother was happy, but she still had to say beautiful words.
"It's the imperial wife who wins her grandson's silver! Hey, your grandson's money still has to support your great-grandson! The eighth man cried with a sad face, holding and packing pitifully, which attracted Concubine Hui to slap her iron sand palm, and everyone in the tent laughed.
"Seriously, you are really, riding and shooting is no worse than others, why don't you go out to show your skills, so that your emperor Ama is happy? It's already far away, and the more this will be, the more you have to move forward and make up? The queen mother glanced at the tent and all her close relatives and henchmen, and then gently scolded the old eight.
"Grandson, this is a virtue for your great-grandson! It's so easy to have, and the grandson is only doing good deeds now! "What the eighth said is called a smooth slip, as if it is really to not kill and not go out.
"When have you ever done something bad?" Su Ma glanced at Lao Ba, he really couldn't speak.
The eighth bit his lip again, looking aggrieved as if he was about to cry. Another burst of laughter.
"Starling thought that the imperial wife hadn't seen him for a year, so he wanted to change the law to make you happy. Don't listen to him talk about Mo'er. Really, Mo'er doesn't know how many black pots she has carried for him, and she has been wronged! Xia Mo glanced at Lao Ba and lied to the Queen Mother.
By the way, it is an excuse for the eighth child to come over to accompany the queen mother, and the old queen mother is really even happier, when people reach the age, they just want to pick up the ones they like to listen to, whether they are true or false, it doesn't matter anymore.
Xia Mo and Su Ma both knew that the eighth child didn't go hunting just to accompany the old man, but really didn't want to see people, and for a person who had a lot of dark layouts in his hands, he slowly didn't want to appear in front of people, especially those old Mongolian princes who had been calculated by him. It's okay to say that he has a weak heart, anyway, he doesn't want to face people head-on.
Kangxi didn't say anything this time, just asked, and didn't say anything more, when asked outside, the old man was still commensurate with his wife and slave, which caused a burst of laughter, but the courtiers below had other plans, they knew the old man too well, when he said this, the old man was not a little annoyed, it seems that the old man himself didn't want the old man to come out.
After the dinner, Kangxi recruited the eighth child and asked him to accompany him for a walk in the open space behind the big tent. Lao Ba smiled and walked slowly with the old man, he noticed that not only was there no one around, but he couldn't even hear the insects in the summer night, which showed how thoroughly the cleaning was done, and it seemed that the old man really wanted to ask clearly.
"Really want to quit?" The old man was very direct, and without taking two steps, he looked sideways at his son, who was already taller than him.
"Yes!" The eighth child retracted his lazy smile and began to answer his father carefully.
"I'm going to let you look down on this Ama so much, and I can't even tolerate this little credit?" The old man's face turned a little blue, and he seemed to be really angry.
In fact, the old man himself doesn't know what answer he wants the eighth to give him, if the eighth is false, I'm afraid that he will be even more angry, who is willing to be coerced? Not to mention the Kangxi Emperor, who has regarded himself as a strongman all his life. But now the eighth child said seriously that he really wanted to retreat, and the old man felt that the eighth was afraid that he would suspect him. I feel really uncomfortable, is I such a cautious person in the heart of my favorite son?
"It's not that Amaron can't tolerate it, it's that his son doesn't want to make great contributions." The eighth child is very calm.
But in fact, deep down in the heart of the eighth child, he was a little disappointed in his heart, if the old man asked, "Don't you want to stay to help the emperor Amma?" "He may feel better, at least in the old man's heart, he still trusts himself, instead of calculating the power that will break up in the process of this operation, and the possible consequences afterwards. In the old man's heart, in fact, he already doubted it, so he asked so. I also let go of some in my heart, and I was glad that I let go in time. He didn't kneel down and beg for mercy, he didn't even call "Huang Ama", he only called "Ama". He still hopes to make the old man feel something.
"In recent years, his son has faded out of the government and the opposition, and he is not happy with the courtiers, even if he comes to the border to do errands for the emperor Ama, he never intersects with those old princes and Mongolian tribes. The fourth brother said that his son should be careful, in fact, his son is really not afraid of Huang Ama, but afraid of those who have a heart of disobedience. If you are stable and surrender today, some people's minds will live, and their sons don't want to get involved in these pickled things. ”
"You really don't have any thoughts?" The old man is a little aggressive.
"Emperor Amma, please be cautious, the title of the prince has been determined early, this is the foundation of the stability of the world, please take the world first in everything, don't let people take advantage of it!" The eighth child was really speechless, and his face turned pale with fright.
The old man was really suspicious, and it was not an ordinary suspicion, he began to suspect that he was in the portrait position of retreating. He didn't expect that the old man was ruthless to this point, but the prince was supported by him with his own hands, could it be that he wanted to destroy it with his own hands? Even if you want to ruin the prince, don't get involved with other sons! It's unkind.
"Who has a chance?" The old man didn't want to let the eighth have the slightest breathing room.
"Huang Ama! There is no trivial matter in the heavenly family, and the likes and dislikes of Huang Ama are not the personal trivial matters of Huang Ama, which not only determines the honor and disgrace of personal life and death, but also determines the future of the imperial court. There will always be people who take it as their responsibility to figure out the Sacred Heart, at best they say that they are welcome, and at worst they are ignoring the court and the society. If the hundred officials only think about standing in line, the imperial court discipline will be gone. "The eighth child knelt down and wept.
"The prince treated you like that, and you still spoke for him?" Kangxi still doesn't seem to believe it.
"Erchen is not speaking for the second brother, Erchen is speaking for himself and his brothers, please ask the emperor Ama to spare his sons, and he was really provoked to fight his brothers, and the consequences are unimaginable." The eighth cried. This is really crying, not the previous whimper, just kidding, this is a matter of life and death, who knows what the old man will think in his heart? He has reached this point, he really wants to force himself to fight with the prince, he and the prince will not be able to live in the future, he has not seen his son born, but he does not dare to do this.
If Kangxi could be moved by his tears, he would not be the Emperor Kangxi, he was noncommittal, walked forward with his back hand, and didn't even tell the old eight to get up.
Lao Ba wiped away his tears, got up and followed. Otherwise, I was going to kneel just now, of course I had to get up by myself. You have to convince the old man that he really has no ambitions!
"That's what I think of you as you are, provoking your sons to fight and watching jokes on it yourself?" Kangxi looked sad and sighed, "You also said, there is no trivial matter in the heavenly family, I was ordered by the sky, and since I ascended the throne, there has never been a day of slacking off, the world seems to be peaceful, but it is full of dangers, you are more than other brothers when you are outside, you should be more sober than them!" Can the prince really take over the country? Can I really trust him? ”
The eighth child felt that he should jump into the river directly, the old man said that he was on this, and he could jump out and say, "If you don't want to hand it over to him, just leave it to me!" "Does he dare? I shouted 10,000 times in my heart, but my face was not revealed, showing a particularly frank and sincere expression.
"Huang Ama, please, don't play with your son, your son's heart is not on the same line as you. Let's discuss something with you, whether you call the second brother or not, say hello to my son in advance, anyway, whoever my son promises, I will be the same loyalty. "The eighth said that when he said the back, it was really a tear, but he also took himself out, who you choose will not choose me anyway, I can be a good minister no matter who I am.
Kangxi also looked at his son speechlessly, is this son really stupid or fake? I talked about it for a long time, this person doesn't show any thoughts, is it really not ambitious at all?
"You don't want to do it?"
"That, Huang Ama, although it's dark, my son thinks the weather is very good, he can go out for a walk, and now he goes to bed early." The old man is really angry, does the old man really have to say it so plainly?
"I never asked you what else you studied in the four years of folk besides painting?" The old man gave him a blank look, waved his hand, and sighed softly. Seems to have decided to change the subject.
"Don't listen, don't watch, don't ask, don't talk!" The eighth smiled, bowed down and smiled.
"Why?" The old man seemed interested.
"Master Gu said that some of them know, if they don't care, they can't bear it, but if they really care, it's not something they can manage. Rather than suffering others and suffering yourself, it is better not to hear, to see, and to know nothing. The son is stupid by nature, so he wants to stay away from pickled things, and live a good life with Mo'er and the child. You can rest assured, although his son is stupid, he is not black-hearted, and Huang Ama has something to do with his son, and his words are done. The old man said with a grin.
"Got it, you go back to accompany Mo'er! In the future, I will no longer embarrass you. The old man looked at the eighth child, nodded lightly, and sighed.
The eighth man knelt down, honestly kowtowed to the old man three times, and withdrew.
I heard the old man's sigh from afar, and as soon as the cold wind blew, the eighth child fought a cold war, so good at work, the clothes behind him were soaked with sweat,
End of this chapter Chapter 175 Deadly Dialogue