Chapter 215: Bintian

When Huizhu came out of the main courtyard, the gray and yellow clouds covered the sky and the sun, and it was dark and gloomy, disturbing people's hearts, so that her steps were subconsciously faster, but she still didn't know it. Geng Shi next to him thought that Huizhu was disgusted with the bad weather, and smiled: "The morning in Beijing is a little cold, especially when the wind is blowing. Looking at this day, it is estimated that in a few days, there will be a heavy snowfall."

Huizhu gradually slowed down, glanced at Geng's sideways, and saw Geng's smiling smugness, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, she only felt even more irritated when she saw it, and she said directly without thinking about it: "How are you today?" I can't hide my joy." Geng Shi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled: "The news that came this morning, no one in the mansion is not happy, even Fujin is rarely happy." Huizhu was blocked by Geng's words, and responded with a few far-fetched smiles, and when she arrived at the door of the Moon Cave, she separated from Geng's family.

The cold north wind blew more and more tightly, sweeping to the face like a knife-like pain, Huizhu paced a few feet, wrapped the stone blue carved silver mouse cloak on his body, and then shrunk half of his cheeks into the fur collar room, and rushed to the courtyard.

At this time, Su Xin had already heard that Yinzhen was appointed by Emperor Kangxi to worship the heavens, and he didn't care about the cold wind howling outside the courtyard gate, stood under the lang, stretched his neck and waited, and suddenly saw Huizhu coming back, and ran forward from afar, shouting: "Master, you are back." As he spoke, he was busy welcoming Huizhu back to the house, and at the same time beating Ah Xing to prepare hot tea to eat.

Entering the house, the hot heating and qi were strung to the body, Huizhu took a comfortable breath, ignored Su Xin's earnest hush and asked for warmth, took off her cloak, took off her shoes and went to the kang, and came to Baolian who was playing on the edge of the kang.

Su Xin didn't care about being snubbed, and when Ah Xing brought the refreshments in, she hurriedly retreated, and personally went to the almond tea brother who was still smoking in the bowl to give it to Huizhu, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations to the master!" Huizhu covered the hot bowl, raised her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" Su Xin glanced at the door curtain and said angrily: "Master, you don't have to hide it, the slave maid has just heard that the lord was sent to worship the heavens!" โ€

After finishing speaking, before Huizhu could open his mouth, Su Xin said to himself: "The slave and maid look at the momentum of the master, the eight achievements are yes, you think, this worship of heaven can only be done today, now let the master go, what does this mean!" As the old saying goes, the husband is honored and the wife is noble, and the master is honorable, and the master will not be honored......" Halfway through the words, Su Xin had folded his hands and chanted "Amitabha, the Buddha blesses".

Huizhu didn't understand the meaning of worshipping the heavens on her behalf, but when she remembered the situation when the eunuch came to present the news this morning, she felt panicked in her heart, and thought that for no reason this matter was over, and there would be a series of things to follow.

Huizhu put down the tea bowl on a few tops, stroked her forehead, and only said that she had been in a panic recently, so she would be suspicious and cranky. In this way, after a turn of thought, he felt a little better, and he noticed Su Xin's words, and couldn't help but twist his eyebrows and said: "Su Xin, after staying in the house for so many years, you should know your words and deeds, and some things can't be said no matter how happy you are." โ€

Su Xin said with a smile: "What the master said is that the slave and maid are arguing in vain and will never say it again." Having said that, the corners of Ke's raised mouth, the raised eyebrows, and Geng's almost the same expression, it is clear that they can't stop being proud. Looking at it, Huizhu suddenly remembered the sentence "One person gains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven", and the next moment, a chuckle immediately overflowed into his mouth.

Su Xin listened, and called out suspiciously: "Master? Huizhu coughed lightly, said that it was okay, and pretended to pay attention to the food on the small table. Su Xin saw that Huizhu was a little hungry, so she didn't say anything more, blessed herself, and went out of the back room. At the same time, Huizhu put down her chopsticks, looked back at the direction Su Xin left, and laughed to herself, and most of the sullen breath in her heart was gone.

After the laughter, her heart was empty, saying that it was because Yinzhen's return to the house was delayed, so that she couldn't bring winter clothes to Hongli; Or is Yin Zhen awarded to the heavens, and under the surface of his glory and glory, there is a faint worry and danger? Or is it both?

Thinking of this, Huizhu shook off her thoughts, lowered her head and kissed Baolian's cheek, unwilling to continue to think deeply, but she had a thought in her heart, hoping that Emperor Kangxi would recover as soon as possible, and Yinzhen and Hongli father and son could also return home earlier.

However, the idea that had just risen in Huizhu's heart was broken by a news four days later, and Yinzhen, Hongli and his son will never return to live in this mansion engraved with "Prince Yin's Mansion" from now on.

On this day, before the hour (5:15 p.m.), it was already dark, and under the dark night was a "whirring-" gale that sounded wildly, and a different kind of depression became more and more intense with the darkness of the sky.

In the inner room, Baolian looked at the vague and frantic figure outside the window in horror, until another sound of twig whipping mixed with the sound of the wind came, Baolian was so frightened that she suddenly threw herself into Huizhu's arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Eniang, Bao'er is afraid." Huizhu patted the back of her daughter in her arms lovingly, and coaxed her body.

Xiaojuan, who was standing on the side, also looked at the sky outside, and said with a smile: "It's not early, and Gege seems to be a little scared, so the slave and maid will go out and let Mama light the lights in the yard, and then tell the kitchen to set up the meal?" Huizhu nodded and said, "It's very cold today, and it is estimated that it will snow at night." It's good to eat and go to bed early. Xiaojuan answered, and the blessing body retreated.

After a while, the pole was lit, and the dark courtyard was bright.

Xiaojuan, A-Xing and others entered the house with food, and Baolian also got out of Huizhu's arms with her head pouted, climbed onto the kang with a smile, and sat opposite Huizhu to eat. Xiao Ranzi and Su Xin were also waiting on the side, twisting some interesting things from time to time.

Suddenly, I only heard the deafening sound of gongs and drums, and it seemed that someone was shouting while it sounded. Huizhu stopped her chopsticks and hurriedly asked Xiao Ranzi to go out and have a look. In a moment, Xiao Ranzi came back with a mournful look, followed by a father-in-law, Huizhu was surprised and just said the word "you", Xiao Ranzi and the father-in-law were still by the door, so they knelt on the ground and cried: "Long live the Lord Bintian!" Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Huizhu stood up violently and shouted, "What? The fair said: "Niu Hulu Fujin, it's true, long live the Lord She died in Changchun Garden." Please also ask you and Pauline Gege to change their clothes quickly so that we can go to the funeral. โ€

Huizhu looked around at everyone, suppressed her uneasy heart, and hurriedly explained: "Father-in-law, you return to Fujin, my mother and daughter will be there immediately." Su Xin, you go and take out the mourning clothes, and Xiao Ranzi and Xiao Juan, you go and change your clothes and go with me......"

The entire Prince Yong's mansion was busy, and half an hour later, in the vast night, the Wulanala clan, the Li clan, the Nian mother and son, the Huizhu mother and daughter, Hongshi and his wife, and Hongday had already sat in the carriage that went to Changchun Garden.

In the carriage, Huizhu comforted the two brothers and sisters Hongtian and Baolian, who had a look of fear on their faces, before lifting the curtain of the car and looking at it.

However, on the first watch, there were few pedestrians on the street, and the streets were covered with white silk and hung white paper lamps. Huizhu lowered the curtain, closed her eyes and eased her mind, slowly digesting the sudden news.

"Yo ......" called, the carriage stopped, Huizhu immediately opened her eyes, and the memory of her previous life spared no effort to remind her that after the death of Emperor Kangxi, the fourth son of the emperor Yinzhen ascended the throne, for Yongzheng!

Huizhu has never seen the situation where after the death of the previous emperor, the next emperor was designated. But she went all the way unimpeded, and even passed through the place where the other princes Fu Jin knelt, and when she came to the gate of the palace of Emperor Kangxi Bintian, what appeared in front of her was the tense atmosphere of the sword and crossbow, a kind of desolate state that was different from the death of the Empress Dowager and even the Empress Dowager, and it was a tense moment that was completely touched.

Huizhu didn't dare to look at it more, grabbed Baolian's little hand tightly, and knelt down behind a group of princes and elder brothers with the Wulanala clan and others, holding her breath and concentrating on her whole body. The heart is still inevitably flipped, and on the eighth day of the first month, news came into the house, and Emperor Kangxi personally said: "I occasionally feel the wind and cold." Sweat today. From the 10th to the 15th day of the first month, you should rest and fast, and you don't have to start the play. "But why did Emperor Kangxi suddenly die in a short period of time?

Just thinking suspiciously, a loud noise suddenly came from the treacherous hall, only to hear a "bang" sound of heavy objects breaking the ground, and then several people came out of the hall in an uproar. At this time, Huizhu's head was pressed on the hem of her skirt, and she couldn't see the situation outside the temple gate, but the argument reached the eardrum very clearly:

"Long Keduo is your person, when Huang Ama is dying, only you are present, why is what Long Keduo said credible, the edict in his hand is true......" The words were still unfinished, "Lao Jiu! "Brother Nine! "Ninth Brother! All kinds of cries have been rebuked.

"What's so nice, what Brother Jiu said is, this is a daytime, Fourth Brother, you have been called to Huang Ama three times, why did Huang Amma, who was fine a few days ago, suddenly die suddenly! You and Long Keduo explain this matter first, otherwise I will be the first one to serve! โ€

"Brother Ten, what do you mean by this, when the Long Live Lord asked the old minister to enter the palace, but he personally passed on the message to the old minister!"

A voice sneered: "There is no basis for words, it turns out that Master Long Keduo has always paid attention to it, and on this, he can also pass on the decree by mouth." โ€

After the voice of Shicai said "good" three times in a row, he said angrily: "If you refuse to believe the life of the old minister, if the fourth son of the emperor ascends the throne, this unopened box in the hand of the old minister is the edict of the old lord, written in black ink by the emperor, and the jade seal is stamped, it can prove the innocence of the old minister!" โ€

As soon as these words came out, the audience was as silent as death.

Huizhu couldn't help but tremble when she heard that "the fourth son of the emperor is on the throne", and gasped with everyone kneeling, and then only understood one thing in her mind - November 13, the sixty-first year of Kangxi, this famous emperor Bintian!

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