Sponsoring Yinren as the crown prince has been a thorn in Kangxi's heart for two months in a row, and the eighth elder brother is powerful, and he is actually inviting the people to win people's hearts, which is far beyond Kangxi's expectations, so it seems that the murder of the crown prince Yinren is not a matter of course? What makes him even more frightened is that Tong Guowei and Ma Qi, who have relied heavily on the humerus of the humerus, have never thought that they would be so disrespectful of kindness and righteousness, and they have repeatedly tested their minds in this section, or even made a metaphor for the role of the ministers, which is really hateful! Finding out a Bahund, but a person like a pawn before the horse, is far from the result of Kangxi's reckoning today. Check again!" Kangxi patted the imperial case, frowned and said, stood up and went to the back of the hall.

"Please calm the ......anger of the master" Ma Qi saw the situation of listening to the government today, Kangxi has a great tendency to not find out the people who plan to give up, but the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are seven or eight out of ten signed their names, really want to be investigated, how many can stay out of the matter? Moreover, Ma Qi also has a lot of complaints about this kind of disposal in his heart, and the ministers of the day have repeatedly resigned, Kangxi is strict and inaccurate, not only to order the ministers to discuss, but now that the real discussion is elected, and against Kangxi's wishes, he will be blamed for the crimes of the people? Regardless of whether the Eighth Elder Brother and the party have any schemes, there are always innocent people among the ministers, if they really sit on the same party because of this, wouldn't it be indiscriminate involvement, and Yu Kangxi's holy name will also be hindered. Ma Qi was thinking of this, and when he saw Kangxi walking back in front of him, he hurriedly knelt down and said: "The slave secretly thought that this matter made the minister suddenly investigate and interrogate, and it was difficult to find out for a while. In this way, I am afraid that the work will be very widespread, which will go against the long-cherished intention of the master and the benevolent ministers. Please also ask the master to ......"

Kangxi's face was pale, with a hint of sarcastic ridicule, he glanced at Ma Qi, and in a cold tone, blocked back his unfinished words: "Ridiculous! There are still wrongs here? Who do you want to do if you play this?" Kangxi paused for a moment, "I know about this matter, my uncle Tong Guowei, and the university scholar Ma Qi should be a silent metaphor for Yu Er and others, and you are afraid of Yi and others, so they will make a decision according to them." ”

"Master......" Ma Qi listened to Kangxi's mean words, and this son only felt full of sadness, and his heart was like numbness, his face was pale, and he paused: "On the day, the slave only led the inscription from the public council, and did not participate in this matter." The slave obeyed the master's holy decree so that the slave did not intervene, so that the slave immediately avoided it, and the slave did not know who the ministers discussed first. ”

Kangxi laughed out loud, and no longer looked at Ma Qi, and swept to the ministers again: "I know that Ma Qi is in a mess, so I don't want him to interfere in this matter, but if I ask more, I will inevitably reveal who the conspirator is. I will go to the late dynasty, and we must investigate the root cause!"

The ministers are two out and two in, and the one who plays inside is the grace of the thunder king, and he is afraid to kneel, but the eunuchs who come out to preach the edict are either stern and declared, or they only proclaim the four words 'check and play'. The people who stand outside are not much better, and those who are older feel that their bodies are wrapped in the cold wind, and after standing for a long time, their legs and stomachs are turning. In the end, Bahund couldn't resist the heavy pressure of Yan Zheng, and mustered up a brave strategy, and was stunned to push all these fire chestnuts on the Han minister. This made the head of Hanchen, Zhang Yushu, a scholar of Wenhuadian University, a man who had returned to his hometown in the age of begging bones, so what did he do? Although he could not say what happened that day, it was his duty to take care of Hanchen, and he only said that he was sitting in the latter and raised Yinxi, and he was to jointly protect him, and there was no one who advocated it.

Manchen climbed Hanchen, and Hanchen looked like he was playing Tai Chi, which made Kangxi lose patience. When it was approaching, Kangxi summoned the ministers to enter the Hajj Palace, just stared at Zhang Yushu alone, and asked why he sponsored Yinxi, Zhang Yushu had no choice but to play from the truth, Kangxi listened to Zhang Yushu's recital, and his expression became more and more gloomy, "Back to the emperor, the Manchu and Han ministers gathered on that day, Ma Qi and Wen Da were in front of the ministers, and the ministers asked why the two summoned the ministers." Ma Qi informed the minister that the emperor ordered to recommend those who could be the crown prince among the elder brothers, and the minister asked who he was exalted. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yushu finished speaking, Kangxi immediately became angry, his eyes shot a cold light, stood up, and said categorically: "This matter is obviously Ma Qi's secret public!" Kangxi walked back and forth on the Danqi with his hands behind his back, turned around suddenly, pointed at Ma Qi and said hatefully, "What else do you have to say?! Such a big thing, you can still harbor selfish intentions and give you decades of favor and courtesy!

This is the question of sin, or the first sin. In front of everyone's eyes, Kangxi gave such a harsh rebuke, Ma Qi suddenly felt a shock, his mind was chaotic, and there was only a remnant of Xu Qingming in the fright, in addition to wearing it, his forehead was banging on the gold brick, and his lips trembled: "How dare the slave ......" Ma Qi knocked his head several times in a row, his forehead was already bleeding red, and his blood was surging, and even his chest was almost bleeding, but his face was alternating blue and white, and he said with difficulty and dumbness: " The slave has lived in the cabinet for several years, he is really mediocre and ignorant, he is ashamed of his position, he does not dare to beg for favor, and he listens to the master to punish him severely, but the slave has no friends to cherish the selfish matter, this point, and beg the master to learn clearly...... "Ma Qi took a step forward, was already kneeling outside the class, and wept and pleaded: "On the other day, Zhang Yushu asked the slave why he summoned the ministers? The slave replied that the master ordered the elder brother to raise the person who could be the crown prince, and convened for this purpose. Zhang Yushu asked the slave who he was doing? The slave replied undecided, and only told him that he heard that there were people among the people who wanted to raise the eighth elder brother, and Zhang Yushu was a colleague of the slave and other colleagues, and he had to answer the question, but the slave did not have the intention of making him play the eighth elder brother......

"You played well! If you don't have the intention of recommending Yinxi, why did you fall on this top, and the first one fell to you Ma Qi?!" Originally, Kangxi didn't let Ma Qi pre-empt this matter, because he was afraid that he would get involved, and it would be difficult for him to be alone afterwards, but he actually mislooked at him and did some such unsightly deeds behind his back. At this time, Kangxi was extremely angry, took a heavy breath, groped for a while on the imperial case, shook his hand and picked up the question book of the sponsor Yinxi, pointed to the name of the first column on the right, and fell down angrily towards Ma Qi, and angrily reprimanded, "What else do you mention to co-sponsor, I ask you, the things that are listed by you Ma Qi are from the public, are you from the public, or from you?!"

"Your Majesty......" Ma Qi knelt straight on the ground, his face became more and more pale, and he saw that he had torn out a few cracks due to the excessive force used to throw it, and two lines of tears poured out in pain and heavily, and his heart was only sad and resentful. It's not that Kangxi was humiliated and ridiculed several times throughout the day, but that he consciously and painstakingly and repeatedly wanted to play to keep the prince alive, Kangxi never knew about it, but never said a word or two, and the cabinet deliberately indifferent himself, but it was actually for this failure?

In the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, only the sound of Kangxi's boots remained, and the echo of anger, and after a while, Ma Qi heard a lot of reprimands in his ears: "Ma Qi's ancestor Hashtun, originally a person under the Blue Banner Belle Dege, because of framing this banner Baylor, Fang put into the three flags." Let me ask if there is a person in his clan who has followed the example of the deceased......" his mind flickered, and another sentence entered his ears, "Ma Qi started from a humble beginning, and was promoted to a scholar, without gratitude, and he was careless, shameless and ruthless, but greedy. I have known it for a long time, and I have long wanted to denounce it, but I have hidden my intention and have this heart, which is very hateful......"

"Shengming is no more than my emperor, what the emperor said, is the golden rule, whether it is to kill or chop or punish, and the slave and the Fucha clan are guilty. "Why should you be so humiliated if you are not guilty of being as good as your ancestors...... Ma Qi was extremely angry in his heart, and he only felt a surge of blood and qi in his cavity, these words were blurted out, and he didn't care about the blackness in front of him, so he kowtowed heavily and got up to come out. "Ma Qi!" Kangxi was stunned at first, then trembled with anger, and shouted loudly with a black face. At that time, the ministers were also in an uproar, and Zhang Yushu, who was close to the left, was even more shocked and pale, and in a hurry, he couldn't take care of much, so he hurriedly stood up and pulled his sleeve, "Ma Qi, don't lose your manners!" Ma Qi looked at Kangxi solemnly, and he didn't speak, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves and broke free of Zhang Yushu, he went out of the Qianqing Palace Gate like this, leaving only the dumbfounded ministers behind him, and Kangxi's cold and frost-like face.