Chapter 347: Father and Son (17)

I don't know if the emperor thought that he stayed in Rehe too long this time, so that he had the intention to return to Beijing before the autumn season. On that day, the emperor drove to the Tangquan Palace, and after nightfall, the entourage and others were settled, and there was a decree to give an explanation, ordering Ma Qi to receive the rank of Wuyingdian University, and immediately return to Beijing to parallax, and the cabinet and the officials of the six ministries took turns to come to Tangquan; There is nothing strange about the will, and a few people next to him don't care much, but Ma Qi is a delicate and clear person, and suddenly smells the will, and can't help but think a little more, looking at this meaning, I am afraid that the time of the stay is not short, but I don't know what made the emperor suddenly change his mind.

Yinzhen saw Yinzhen in Beijing, and heard that the emperor's father had a decree to summon him, he was overjoyed, and immediately explained all the public and private matters, and immediately set off. Along the way, he couldn't help but think that it has been seven years since the turmoil in the 47th year of Kangxi, and it has been seven years, and it is also embarrassing to think about it. Ma Qi is just like a lesson from the court, whether it is the 'country's stock humerus', or the 'lords and nobles', the former arrogance has also been tempered by the imperial father, and no one dares to act recklessly. In the eyes of the imperial father, the whole court, the shrewd and capable ministers did not continue, and the rest could uphold a virtue of perseverance, which was also good, but in the eyes of the courtiers, it was a meaning of waiting to see the changes, and the face looked unexciting, but it was like cooking oil on fire, and only one thing was owed to do a reason, and the dark tide below could be gushed out of a torrent.

Now the imperial father is more and more reluctant to stay in the palace, and most of the scene during the year is patrolled and stationed, and the government decrees are all out of action, which is not counted, the imperial father has been solemn and cautious in the past, and the old age is more and more casual, suspicious and angry, even old ministers such as Ma Qi and Li Guangdi are easy to find the pulse. Besides, there is a mess in the brothers, the eighth is sick, and the ninth is not less moving in the back; the fourteenth back to Beijing these days, acting in a style and looking at it, quite a bit of indescribable taste; several little brothers are grinding the third child to play for them, to go to the line here to serve, the third is annoyed, to find himself to say, but he chose his own time before leaving, and then said a lot of Yinqi is not...... All kinds of this, thinking of the difficulties, Yinzhen felt a headache.

The palace is repaired at the foot of Tangshan Mountain, there are not many palaces and palaces, except for the first and second entrance of the Longzun King Buddha Temple and the Water Palace Niangniang Hall in the mountain gate, there are only two bedrooms on the high platform, the face is wide and ten, all are built in the east-west direction, they are connected with verandahs and rockeries, and follow the mountain situation, guide the hot spring water gushing out from the belly of the mountain, and flow in the meantime. Whether it is the towering Buddhist temple and main hall, or the scattered pavilions and pavilions, all of them are blue bricks and gray walls, which are very different from several suburban palaces in Gyeonggi, which are very simple and solemn, and interesting and natural. Tangshan is a beautiful landscape, and Kangxi loves to sit in the hot springs, repeatedly to 'sit in the soup can relax the muscles and bones, and cure people's diseases', 'warmth is suitable for the body' as the oracle, in the hot springs of the merit praised, but also sometimes called to the old ministers, flow to the entertainment for fun, so although the palace is not on the north tour of the royal road, but every time to the hot river back to Luan, must pass here, stationed for one or two days. In recent years, the emperor has been worried about a lot of things inside and outside, old age and hard work, lingering illness, and the body is not what it used to be, and the hot spring recuperation is especially good, and the palace has become a favorite place for the emperor to recuperate in addition to Changchun Garden.

In the afternoon of this day, Kangxi took a bath in the hot spring pool in the courtyard, felt a little better, changed his dullness from the past, and made fun of Wei Zhu, who was with him. Kangxi was in a good mood, Wei Zhu naturally felt that the errand was more relaxed, and asked lightly, "Then the master wants to go out later?" Raising his eyes, he saw Kangxi shaking his head, so he closed his mouth, waited for Kangxi to return to the warm pavilion, put on a stone blue swastikas robe, and helped him sit on the bench, and used some food at will, Wei Zhufang turned around the long case, carefully selected the fold that was presented in the morning, and was about to hug it, so he heard Kangxi say, "I am a little tired, the fold is here, you go and pass the fourth elder brother first." Seeing that Kangxi nodded at the small table at hand, Wei Zhu hurriedly bowed, "Huh." He stepped over again, put a stack of pieces on the shelf, glanced at Kangxi, and then knelt on the ground and retreated carefully.

It was close to the twilight of autumn, the mountain air was high and refreshing, but the temperature of the hot spring water was still warm, and after a noon, Kangxi's cheeks were also a little ruddy with steam, this time he felt slightly sleepy, leaned over, and leaned back on the bench, and swept the hand with a leisurely glance, but folded the signed name to make him a little interested, Kangxi Xinkai saw less than two lines, tiredness came up, and he fell asleep, dazed, and gradually fell into a dream.

The two gentlemen and ministers came out of the Ning Ju and sat in the pavilion on the east side of the Lilac Causeway. In front of him is a handsome and square face, between the eyebrows is particularly obvious his kind of arrogant temperament, although it is the prelude to the king, but still has a calm bearing, "Jianchang Town, for the farthest Sichuan Province, belongs to the Yue Songwei for the necessary place, thieves looted, and repeatedly injured our soldiers." Chen Yuan and Admiral Kang Taiding's strategy was to attack the barbarians with brute, but after the passage of time, the general soldier Zhang Youfeng was old, the battalion was slack, and he could not be suppressed on weekdays, and he was even more careless in the future, and now the thieves are becoming more and more wanton. This wind can not be long, the minister wants to build Chang five guards, all sides are brutal, such as let it go crazy, do not punish it, I am afraid that it will follow suit, and another incident in the coming day is not known, the minister has the responsibility of sealing the territory, and he should go to supervise the officers and soldiers in person in time to collect the after-effects. ”

Kangxi put one hand on the stone table, and pointed to Nian Qianyao with the other hand and said, "Suppressing bandits and quelling rebellion, which province has them, there are so many provinces in the Qing Dynasty, and every governor has the responsibility of sealing the territory, but I haven't seen a few people who go to the supervisor in person." I heard it, you think Zhang Fengyou is incompetent, hindering Kang Tai's face, and it is inconvenient for you to join him, but Zhang Fengyou is the one who leads the troops after all, and he doesn't want to experience what he does personally, so you go, and you are also supporting those tired soldiers, what do you rely on to suppress those fans?"

For this reason, Nian Qianyao seems to have already made a fortune, and replied, "The Yue Song places are all lofty mountains and mountains, and the ministers have personally gone to check, and the thieves and barbarians are afraid of them, and the deep forests are dense, not only the horsemen have nothing to show, even the infantry can not do their best, only the brute attack is the best, and this policy has not been changed." There was some slackness in the past, because Zhang Fengyou transferred the soil soldiers before, all of them were residents of nearby Yuesong, and there were many relatives with the thieves. The minister wants to be in the barbarian, and choose the two loyal and shun Tusi, 800 barbarian soldiers, and select 500 cameras under the minister's mark and the town soldiers to suppress it, and it is expected that it is not difficult to award the head of the thief. Seeing that Kangxi seemed to be thoughtful, he was busy and added, "The barbarians are greedy for profit, and they can't use their lives unless they are rewarded, and the ministers are favored by the emperor, and they have been guarding the herd in Sichuan Province for seven years, and they have a small amount of savings, all of which are given by the emperor's grace. ”

"Okay!" Kangxi finally smiled and immediately praised, "I once had an edict, 'Sichuan and Shaanxi governors, Lai is Manchuria.'" 'Like your Sichuan Province, if Uncle Zhang goes, he will definitely make a mistake. You should know the jokes he made when he was Su Fu, when he saw a few fishing boats, he treated them as pirates to defend against them, and he submitted a letter to the military department, and he also sent a message to the provincial capitals of Fujian and Zhejiang, Zhang Zhang was so panicked that he was completely undignified, if he was asked to do something as tricky as you, he would not have to return to his hometown with me, what good would it be?" Sichuan and Shaanxi governors, Lai is Manchuria', made him feel a little embarrassed about his identity, so he reluctantly replied to Kangxi's words, "This...... Hanchen is not uninhabited......"