Kara and Tun, the palace station.

The consultant carried a box of folds into the imperial tent, sorted them according to the day, and gently rested on the small table next to Kangxi's couch. Since the last time I asked Ma Qi, Kangxi's illness not only did not improve, but he also stayed on the couch for several days. Probably because he knew that there was a taste of 'heart disease that is difficult to treat', Kangxi later simply stopped the medicine, although his heart was clear, but his body was not good, and the recent performance of urgent tasks was sorted out, and Ma Qi and Chen Tingjing were called to draw up ticket stickers, and those who asked An Xie En and the like were put on hold.

Knowing that the advisor came in, Kangxi ordered him to sit up, leaned on the soft pillow, and said with half-closed eyes: "The fold of thanksgiving has been pressed for half a month, and it is all written something, read it and listen to it." The consultant knelt beside the pedal, took out two folds and was about to hand them over, seeing Kangxi asking, he took his hand and said carefully: "Back to the master's words, Shao Mubu, the governor ......of Jiangnan, invited the master Wan'an, and the other is to thank the master for rewarding the venison strips in September" Seeing that Kangxi didn't say much, he turned over his head again, but he was shocked by the fold seal, and his face was embarrassed.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Kangxi said impatiently: "Who's it?" Hearing the words badly, the consultant hurriedly responded: "It was reviewed by the Hanlin Academy and handed by Zhang Tingyu." Seeing that Kangxi was getting more and more safe, the consultant didn't dare to delay at all, didn't wait for him to have a seizure, and hurriedly whispered: "Back to the master's words, yes, it's a white-faced ......" Hearing this, Kangxi opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly frowned, Zhang Ying's eldest son Tinghao died at an early age, and his second son Zhang Tingyu was in Beijing, and now he can only ...... Xiong Cixu died in August, and now Zhang Ying is following again, Kangxi's heart is cold, only to feel that his brain is even more dizzy, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Take all the rest of the folds, you go, call Ma Qi." ”

After a while, Ma Qi arrived, and Fang did a kneeling salute, and was called up by Kangxi, "I can't move the pen now, you look at the draft will, and the famous ministers of Dunfu are always cautious, and there is the style of an ancient minister. Zhang Tingyu didn't have to take affection, and allowed him to go back to mourn and mourn, so that he would repay his father's kindness. As he spoke, he handed Zhang Tingyu's fold over. Ma Qi knew that Kangxi treated these old ministers very well, and Zhang Ying was even more generous, seeing his sadness, he was also embarrassed, and said with relief: "The master should be more lenient, and what his son said is also reasonable, Zhang Xiang is over the age of ancient times, and he is rare, and the slave thinks that as a courtier, he will definitely be able to understand the love of the monarch's father." ”

Kangxi has already approved a small half-stack of folds, and when he paused, he only snorted when he heard this, although his words were peaceful but a little mean: "Zhang Tingyu looks like a filial piety, but my son doesn't know how many people understand this person's ethics, I always don't have this hope, when it comes to living to Zhang Ying's age, I'm afraid that even the age of Jiazi is delusional!" "Kali, this minion, my birthday in March, I have only been handing this over for a few months, confused. Seeing that he was about to pick up the pen at the end, the day of the fourth day of the ninth month was just in my eyes, wasn't this the day when the prince was deposed in Burhasutai? Kangxi suddenly felt a piercing heart, and said sharply, "What kind of heart is Du'an!" As he spoke, he threw out the fold with the red pen and sand inkstone, and the vermilion on the ground was scattered. Ma Qi was regretting his words, thinking about how to say it, only to say that he had touched Kangxi's moldy head, who knew this section, seeing this, he hurriedly knelt down, bowed to the ground and kowtowed: "The master is angry, and the slave always thinks about his love for the master's dogs and horses...... If you have no words, ask your master to punish you. ”

Kangxi closed his eyes for a while, and then said slowly: "I have a bad temperament these two days, it's not because I sin on you." You go, the thirteenth elder brother asked Sun Zhiding to go over and have a look, and told him to treat him with his heart, and this day has been repeated repeatedly. Ma Qi also knew that Kangxi had a bad heart, and he had become the first close minister of the Son of Heaven these days, so he naturally wanted to inherit some thunderous grace, and he bowed in a state of apprehension, only to take two steps back, and was stopped by Kangxi, "Oh, I don't have to say what I mean." ”

Ma Qi just came out, and the consultant came to report that the eldest brother was waiting outside the tent, Kangxi only shook his hand with a cold face and called in, and the consultant came out to pass the word, looking at Yinchu's back, remembering the arrogance of this grandfather who had just asked him to be safe, and couldn't help but faintly bring out some schadenfreude on his face. As soon as Yin Fu entered the account, he knelt down and asked for peace but didn't hear the call, so he had to lie on the ground and wait for Kangxi to ask, and he was unconsciously worried in his heart, and when he saw the mess on the felt in front of him, he knew that it must be Kangxi Shicai who had another seizure, and he immediately dissipated his fear, and immediately had a plan: wouldn't it be better to take advantage of this time to give the two of them some eye medicine?

It is needless to say that he gave the banquet on behalf of Kangxi, pacified Mongolia, praised and paid respect, just by the nine white tributes of Tushetu Khan and Dongchen Khan, and gave the nine white royal banquets, in addition to Kangxi and the prince, he was the only one in the world, and he was quite embarrassed in front of the Mongolian princes. Only Princess Wen Ke and Princess Cangjin want to have some demon moths, first respect Kangxi and then respect the prince, and finally he is the chairman, although Kangxi has not yet deposed the prince, but that is also a clear thing, the camp in Beijing, where is not the rumors, Princess Wen Ke and Yinxiang's mother are compatriots, Yinxiang is still confined, he Cangjin words and deeds inside and outside, he dares to put his face like this, and he is too arrogant, and he has to move out of Kangxi's identity to teach a lesson or two.

Kangxi had listened to the guard Laxi's reply to the Mongolian kings of Yinchu's banquet before, and then after the past, this would really be said to be an abnormality of fatigue, leaning on the case, and asked in a suppressed voice: "You have worked hard, this banquet, can it be smooth?" Yinchu was really confused, and he couldn't hear the deep meaning at all, but he was Kangxi's concern, and he kowtowed, unable to hide the excitement in his voice: "Back to the emperor's Ama words, all the Mongolian tribes feel that the emperor Ama is generous, where can there be anything wrong." It is also the duty of the son to share the work for the emperor Amma, and the son does not dare to say that he is hard. Seeing that Kangxi didn't say anything for a long time, Kangxi wanted to know some details, and when he was angry, he said: "Shundang is Shundang, that is...... The words of King Du Ling and Shuo Forehead Cangjin seem to be inappropriate. The corners of Kangxi's lips raised, and he asked mockingly: "Oh, what do you think he is for?" Yinchu was happy inside, and his face was difficult: "This, the sons are just for the emperor Ama to declare his grace to the Mongolian vassals, although because of his identity, Cangjin gave the sons a little embarrassment, but it is always the decency of the court, and the sons can also make this messenger to the emperor." Well, Cangjin was confused, and he was still interested in the second elder brother, but according to Erchen's shallow opinion, it may not be that there is no involvement of the thirteenth elder brother......" Speaking of this, Yinzhen couldn't help but be very proud.

Kangxi was full of fire when he heard it, and his voice was low and tight: "You can suppress the princes of Mongolia for me and Tai, and I should be a decent person." Then, the words changed sharply, "Say that they are rebellious, where is your duty as a courtier?!" Yinchu had to say something, but Kangxi's sudden coldness immediately made Yinchu wake up, and his heart was too careful, but he just kowtowed again and again to ask for guilt. Kangxi didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, so he only sternly asked: "You go to spread the message to the Mongolian kings, Beile, and Taiji, and I ordered the king of Zhijun to protect me before I bowed, and there was no intention of pre-appointing Yinchu as the crown prince, Yinchu was impatient and stupid, how could he be established as the crown prince!"