Zhang Tingyu took Nian Qianyao's military report and rushed to Kangshou Palace for a moment, but Yongzheng had already rushed to Cining Palace to mourn and did not return. The rustling of snow and the howling of the earth in the east rang out. He sat on the pestle, holding the fold as if he were holding a baby in swaddling clothes, and he really wanted to open the fire paint and see what was written inside. It is said that he is the prime minister, and now he is the minister with full powers inside and outside, and he has the opportunity to dismantle this twist. But tonight, somehow, he couldn't settle down. Is it because Nian and Yue are not in harmony? It is common for generals to compete for merit; Is it to allow the concealment of military newspapers? Today, the Queen Mother passed away, only caring about grief, and it is normal for people to be negligent for a while; Is it Roncodo asking for the talisman? The soldiers were already under the control of Long Keduo, and the deployment of the Beijing division and the transfer of the Nine Cities Janissaries were also commonplace. After thinking about it, I felt that it was neither, and suddenly a thought: maybe it is. A lot of ordinary things happen to be in one place, maybe there are extraordinary things! Thinking of the first few major cases, Zhang Tingyu's heart was even more disturbed, and he just sat and was deluded......

"Hengchen."

Zhang Tingyu did not respond.

"Hengchen." Yongzheng shouted again. Zhang Tingyu looked up suddenly, saw that it was Yongzheng, and he didn't know when he had come in, so he stood up in shock, knelt down again, and said in a panic: "The minister was distracted, I didn't see the master come in...... This is Nian Qianyao's military report, please open it in person. Yongzheng cried like peaches in his eyes, but he seemed to be calm and steady, and sighed: "You get up, I know that you are tired." Seeing that Fang Bao also came in, he said, "Mr. Fang, Nian Qianyao still has an excerpt in the end." Heng Chensuo is here, Mr. Fang will read it to us, and see how this Confucian will report the victory! ”

Zhang Tingyu was taken aback, and looked at Yongzheng suspiciously: "How does the Lord know that our army has won?" ”

"There are gods three feet above my head." Yongzheng said: "Things in the world are like this, some people make it out, some people can break it, some people want to hide it, and some people try their best to uncover it." With such a big matter, how can I take it lightly? The excerpt is at the fourteenth master, not bad, right? I already knew about our army's victory, but I just wanted to see if there was such a setback. With that, he nodded to Fang Bao.

Fang Bao carefully unwrapped the cover, unfolded the fold, and read softly: "Fuyuan General Chen Nian Qianyao, I would like to report the emperor's great victory in Xining, and destroy the enemy in 100,000 things...... He paused, glanced at Yongzheng excitedly, and then read aloud, in front of him are the deployment of troops, the supply of grain and grass is a myriad of military affairs, expressing his patience and triviality, everything must be done personally, how to carefully and carefully outline the outline, open his eyes and hands, and talk about the pre-war preparations without leaking. Then write about the great victory in Xining, like a stroke of genius:

Fu Qinghai is thousands of miles long, Luo Bu Zang Tenzin is a hundred battles, plagiarism and martial arts, wandering, although the wall is a thief, helpless pool is inexhaustible. Although there have been many small victories, it is difficult to find the main force of the enemy, and fight with one of them, and the daily consumption of hundreds of thousands of gold, exhausting the southeast grain source to lose. Every time I think of this, I am deeply ashamed that I can be thin, causing the Lord to be anxious and deeply disappointed by the grace of the country. In order to win quickly, it was a last resort to lure troops. On the day of Renzi, Luo Buzang Tenzin gathered about 30,000 troops in Taer Temple, made a small temptation, knew that there were only 1,500 remaining troops in the city, because the ministers were not in the city, they were afraid of luring the enemy, and they did not dare to come to the patrol to attack, and the people who guarded the city were like beggars in the sick workshop, and they had the order to fight, so they could not speak out. On the day of Jiayin, the enemy detective was in the city, and he gathered in a large line, and about 50,000 people knocked on the city and besieged it. The minister immediately ordered the beacon tower to be burned to gather reinforcements for battle. At that time, the rebels gathered like hemp, and the forts outside the city were all broken by the enemy and burned and plundered. In order to boost morale, the minister led the Chinese army to escort and sit on the city tower to observe the enemy's situation and calm the army's heart. Looking back at the enemy's crushing city and wanting to destroy it, the fireworks covered the sky, and the people outside the city cried and moved the ground and could not be saved, but they sighed and prayed silently to the heavens, and I was the emperor. However, the enemy did not attack, but was only deterred by muskets, birds, and cannons......

"You don't have to read the rest of it." Yongzheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Yue Zhongqi has Yue Zhongqi's difficulties, and he can't erase them all." When Fang Bao looked down, it was really written about how Yue Zhongqi was afraid of difficulties and refused to enter Songpan at first, and then fought for merit to grab prisoners of war. At the end, Fang Bao was stunned and said, "Lord, 100,000 prisoners of war - this matter was not written on the front fold!" ”

"Okay," Yongzheng smiled faintly and said, "Yue Zhongqi asked himself to lead an army of five thousand, sweep away Yu Kou, and hunt down the culprit, and I have already approved it." When the battle was over, they were told to sacrifice their prisoners at noon. Alas...... The Holy Ancestor wished for victory at noon, but I was still young, and I couldn't remember it clearly......"

"Kill them all!"

"What?"

"The food and salary cannot be supplied, and I am afraid that I will not be able to manage these people, so Nian Qianyao ordered that 100,000 prisoners of war have been ...... on the spot"

All three were stunned by the terrible number. 100,000 people, hand in hand, can be connected from Qinghai to Beijing, and they were killed by Nian Qianyao's knife and axe overnight! Yongzheng sat back on the kang with his legs weak, folded his hands and closed his eyes and muttered the Great Compassion Mantra to the west a few times, and let out a deep sigh from the bottom of his heart: "People say that Nian Qianyao is a 'butcher', but I still don't believe it, alas, ......" After pondering for a long time, Fang got up and said: "In the battle of Qin and Zhao in the past, Zhao died 400,000 overnight. I compare the past with the present, and I think that in the coming year, Qianyao will have his difficulties. The soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and there is no way to do it. After the end of the war in the coming spring, please invite the senior monk and my stand-in monk Wenjue to go to Qinghai for seven days and seven nights on land and water to eliminate anger! ”

"The news of our army's great victory must be immediately sent to the world." Zhang Tingyu cheered up and said: "Tonight, it will be printed as a one-page newspaper, and the full text will be published in Nian Qianyao's recital, and the military department will be widely posted, and everyone must know it and be a household name." Yongzheng nodded and said, "If you stay for a while, I will add Zhu Criticism." Before saying that, before the case, he took a pen and soaked cinnabar, and wrote without thinking:

Xining Bingjie learned. This great feat, thanks to the spirit of the Holy Ancestor in the sky, from the following to the generals, all those who serve with their lives are my benefactors, I don't know how to favor Xi, and I am quick to do it! You are traveling west this time, I really don't know how to love you, and you have the face to the gods of heaven and earth. Just when Xining was in crisis, that is, every word was frustrated and frightened, and the grievances tried to be idle words. In ancient times, there were monarchs and ministers who met and agreed with each other, but they may not be as good as the ears of the two of us. In short, the two of us are an example of the emperors and ministers through the ages, which will be admired and salivated by future generations.

After writing, he handed it to Zhang Tingyu and said: "You take a look, if you don't have anything to consider, just send it!" ”

Zhang Tingyu and Fang Bao are both people with ten lines under their eyes, and it is clear at a glance that Yongzheng is trying his best to show the people of the world that he has an extraordinary relationship with this general who commands the army. But on the occasion of the monarch and the minister, the benefactor is not only numb, but also nondescript. The two of them glanced at each other, and Fang Bao said: "Long live, within the three outlines, Jun is the leader, and the division is indiscriminate." If this Zhu batch is used to directly criticize Nian Qianyao, it is acceptable, but the word "benefactor" seems to have passed, and the world is issued with the Di Bao, and the minister thinks it is impossible. Zhang Tingyu also bowed down and said, "Mr. Linggao's words, the minister also thinks so. The side generals should be rewarded for their meritorious service, and it is natural for them to be reasonable, and it seems that there is no need to be too arrogant. ”

Yongzheng was about to go back, frowned and looked at it for a long time, shook his head and said, "'Benefactor' still wants it." On that day, the western army was defeated, and none of the 60,000 soldiers survived, and the Holy Ancestor was in pain for this. I and the Holy Ancestor are one and the same, and Nian Qianyao took this breath for the Holy Ancestor, which is to fulfill my filial piety for me and fulfill my filial piety. That's why I want to call him a 'benefactor.'" left the first two sentences, plus the four-word criticism of 'the pillar stone of the country', which is still clear. I copied this manuscript to him on the fold. Yue Zhongqi also wants to give some encouragement, just do what you want. As he spoke, Zhang Tingyu had prepared the revision, Yongzheng looked at it comparatively, and sure enough, it didn't look so dazzling, and he only said "That's it" and didn't speak. Zhang Tingyu knew that he still had to sit and participate in Zen, so he took the folded book in his arms and resigned. When I looked at that day, it was still snowing one after another, just because it was the first snow, the ground was still warm, and the ground was half snow and half water, like a thick layer of frost on the damp sugar. After a slight pause, the snow that the wind swept down the roof fell a neck, cold and wet. Zhang Tingyu felt a lot more at ease, and helped a eunuch to slip step by step.

Yongzheng's move completely disrupted the funeral coup plot carefully planned by Yun Yu and Long Keduo. Long Keduo, who was in charge of raising troops and transferring generals, heard Nasu say that Zhang Tingyu was not allowed to use the troop transfer seal, and he had the heart to reason with Zhang Tingyu, but after all, he had a ghost in his heart, and he saw Zhang Tingyu several times, but he didn't even dare to mention it. Zhang Tingyuyuan was not suspicious of Long Keduo, and he also wanted to find an opportunity to explain. At first, he was too busy to have time, but when he saw that Long Keduo didn't say anything about it at all, he poured his heart and didn't say anything, but only ordered the inner guards to wait and guard Yongzheng for safety, and under the pretext that the kings were mourning and grieving, and they were afraid that they would not be physically exhausted, they sent eunuchs to guard the spiritual sheds, and Yun Yu and others went to the toilet, and two eunuchs helped them in. Don't talk about it privately, you don't even dare to give it a look. Long Keduo inspected the defense of the Forbidden City for six days, and took the Oro Dai guards around the Jinshui River, only to see that there were new barracks everywhere, and the establishment of the subordinate and each had its own belonging, passing by the Bilita Defense Area, he didn't even dare to enter - there were many old subordinates in these barracks, and he asked, some said that they were under the control of Delentai, some said that they were under the control of Zhang Wuge, and some said that they were under the control of the Internal Affairs Office, each of which was different. It made Long Keduo shocked and suspicious, and worried that Yun Yu turned his face, so anxious that he couldn't sit still, couldn't stand restlessly, and had nightmares as soon as he closed his eyes, and there was no place to walk like ants on the hot pot. Yongzheng asked about things several times, and when he saw him, he was sometimes shocked and sometimes in a trance, first thinking that he was sad and fascinated, and then he was surprised.

The twenty-seven days of the state funeral were like this—like the frozen Yongding River, calm and calm on the face, but torrential and turbulent water below—and crossed safely. The eunuchs in the palace were busy, removing the mourning shed to the curtain tent, burning paper people and paper horses, burning spirit flags, and replacing the white gauze lamp with the yellow palace lamp. The hundreds of officials went back to the government to see things, and the brothers went home, shaved their heads and washed their faces. In addition to mourning clothes, Yongzheng did not let Fang Bao go back to Changchun Garden, and went back to the nearby Heart Palace to summon Fang Bao to come in to discuss matters.

"Mr. Linggao," Yongzheng waited for Fang Bao to sit down, and said softly, "It stands to reason that I should let you relax today, but I always feel restless, so I will chat with you a few more words, have lunch and dinner, and send you back to Changchun Garden." You are a national policy advisor, and I would like to hear more about you. ”

Fang Bao's face was a little swollen, he bowed slightly, and said: "On that day, the second ancestor Hui Ke took refuge in Buddhism, and once asked Bodhidharma at night, saying, 'I am uneasy'. Patriarch Bodhidharma said, 'Come, I'm for you!' Where's your heart? The minister didn't dare to say himself, but it was just an analogy, where is the heart? The heart is in the heart of Long Live the heart! What Banzai felt was Banzai's uneasiness. ”

"I'm wondering, is this funeral a little more open?" Yongzheng sipped his tits and said, "Xingshi moves the crowd, as if facing a great enemy, but it is safe and sound, after the incident, I am afraid that someone will ridicule me." Fang Bao smiled and said: "The people are worried and ridiculed, it is because of their position. It seems that the human master does not have to. Whether it is slander or ridicule, it is better than being laughed at. Forgive the minister, what Banzai really thinks about is probably my uncle. Yongzheng grinned, but held back and said, "Mr. Fang, why do you think so?" ”

"What do you mean by a 'demon'? Perverse. ”

"Huh?"

"Heavily guarded, as if facing a great enemy, it was not to protect my uncle, but my uncle felt that it was to prevent him, isn't this abnormal?"

These are the words hidden in the deepest part of Yongzheng's heart, but they can't be expressed so clearly. Yongzheng couldn't help but pause, looked at the snow outside that was about to melt out, for a long time, nodded and sighed: "He is a little unruly, 'in a trance'." At first, I thought he was sad, but then I didn't look like it. I believe in the matter of the ghost and god nightmare town, so why not use this method to harm him, and want to remove my left and right arms? ”

"Grief is categorically not." Fang Bao said coldly, "When the Holy Grandfather was here, the Empress Dowager Tong Jia died, and the minister was in the study at that time, that was his own sister, and he was not like this, his words and actions were in a trance like an idiot." The emperor said that he was not a god, and the ministers looked at him as a 'soul' and was not in power! If it is said that it is based on trance, it is better to say that it is uncertain! ”

Fang Bao Confucianism is a great sect, and he doesn't believe in any evil arts at all, but Yongzheng respects Confucianism and worships Buddha, so he can only wake up Yongzheng from Long Keduo's appearance: "A month ago, he came in to do things, and he was still well organized, and his head was the Tao, and on the night of the Queen Mother's death, Li Dequan came back with a decree, saying that he saw Long Keduo come out of Prince Lian's mansion - at that time, what did he do there?" The Forbidden City defense envoy is still his, what are you going to do in the camps outside? The elder brother's funeral shed was Zhang Tingyu, Ma Qi and a few of us went together, just to see the wind and snow and came back, why did he go to the left and right once a few days ago, and then he didn't go again? ”

"You mean he and the eighth brother ......" Yongzheng seemed to tremble, and shook his head again, "No." It was my uncle who passed on the edict that day, and if I had to do my hands and feet, wouldn't that be the best opportunity? Now that the overall situation has been decided, how can you collude with that person again? ”

Fang Bao leaned back and rubbed his hands uneasily. He already felt that he had talked too straight with Yongzheng, but when the words came here, he couldn't help but say: "Long live saying this makes the minister uneasy, the minister shouldn't talk so deeply, maybe the minister is wrong, it's better that the minister is wrong." Yongzheng also felt it, and said with a smile: "Talking about your heart, what's the point of not talking in your heart?" I thought the same way, maybe I was wrong, and it was better that I was wrong. But it's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, so why not gossip? I've taken care of them all. Fang Bao was moved in his heart, and sighed: "The emperor is so trustworthy, the minister said." Just said that the opportunity, since ancient times, the opportunity has been missed, and there are not many people who take regret medicine; There are even more people who miss opportunities and look for opportunities! The Tong family is the 'Eight Masters Party' who fell to the prince at the beginning, and there is only one loyal monarch who is loyal to Long Keduo. At that time, the situation was confusing, for ghosts, for ghosts, for illusions, and even for immortals, they couldn't tell how many layers of confusion and how many serial sets. Your Majesty, since the 'Eight Masters Party' is a 'party', it is not because the emperor has been unified and not a 'party'. For the sake of the world, for the emperor, and for the emperor's flesh and blood family not to suffer tragic changes, the emperor does not eradicate this 'party', at most he will be a good emperor, and he wants to cheer up the decadence and refresh the rule of officials for a generation of masters, and it may be difficult to fulfill the emperor's wishes. ”

"I want to transfer Yun Yu Yun, and I want to allow Zunhua to go to Zunhua, that is, to disperse them, and if they are separated, they will be preserved. Although I am cold-hearted, there is no lack of brotherhood. Yongzheng listened to Fang Bao's eloquent statement, and sighed for a long time: "Remembering that they poisoned me in the past, I still shudder, and today it must not be reused, but it must be preserved." To put it mildly, I don't want future generations to say that I am a tyrannical king. But when it comes to uncle, if you think about it again, you won't get mixed up in this nest of right and wrong. You're going to have to look again, look again, okay? When he was about to go on, he saw Gao Wuyong at the door of the hall, Yongzheng pulled down his face and said, "What's the matter with you?" I talk to Mr. Fang, there are rules, don't you know? ”

Gao Wuyong was so frightened that he hurriedly came in, kowtowed, and said, "The slave didn't eavesdrop." Fang Cai Long Zhongtang asked to see, and the slave asked him to wait at the military plane. Because the master spoke for a long time, he asked the slave to come in and take a look, and see if Mr. Fang had resigned, and ...... Yongzheng waved his hand and said: "You tell him that you are tired of each other, please go back to the house to rest first." Ming'er handed over the sign, how many words can't be said? Gao Wunuo said continuously, got up and left. Fang Bao stopped and said to Yongzheng: "Your Majesty, if your body can support it, why not see it?" He was called an uncle by the emperor, and he avoided him because of talking to the minister, and the minister felt that he couldn't afford it. Yongzheng thought for a moment and said, "You go and say, I invite my uncle to come in." ”

After a while, I heard a footstep outside the hospital. Long Keduo came in with a curtain, and was just about to salute, but was held by Yongzheng. Yongzheng smiled: "You are an uncle, how can an uncle kowtow to his nephew?" Talking to Mr. Fang and stumbling on his teeth, he was originally lacking in spirit and asking for teaching, so he didn't want to ask outsiders to disturb him. Why is my uncle like this? Come, watch, tea! In an instant, he seemed to be a different person, looking relaxed and chic, "This funeral was well organized, first of all, Zhang Tingyu worked hard, handled state affairs outside, and presided over the funeral inside, I saw that he lost at least ten pounds." The second is the uncle, be vigilant and take care of the relatives of the big and small clans, worrying about it and laborious, it is really tiring for you. Fang Cai and Linggao are still talking about you. Why don't you come in and talk? Beijing ground evil, said Cao Cao, Cao Cao to. After saying that, he pursed his lips and smiled, Fang Bao couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Yongzheng was such a troublemaker.

"Your Majesty," Long Keduo sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "The slave does have something to say." Oh, Mr. Fang, you don't have to shy away. He had just shaved his head, wearing a four-group dragon coat covered with a crane dress, and a peacock feather with Cui Sensen's eyes dragged behind the coral top, the vague and trance look of the day before yesterday, the gloomy and heavy expression had been swept away, his face was still tired, and the eyes in a pair of triangular eyes were flickering, looking very energetic. Long Keduo groaned and said: "Maybe the emperor can see that the slave is not in good spirits these days, and his words are inappropriate when he plays the right game, but the slave really has something on his mind." As soon as the Queen Mother passed away, the living individual, the first day they still met, and the next day they left, feeling that life is slim, impermanent, sad and feeling. Second, there are some things that are difficult to understand. The slave is the emperor's special secretary and the minister of the study, responsible for the defense of the capital. But these days, in fact, he is only the head of a guard in Ouchi. There are so many soldiers stationed outside the East and West Huamen and the Shenwu Gate at the front gate, and I don't know who is dispatched and who is controlled. On the day of the Queen Mother's accident, the servants went to the Military Aircraft Department to prepare for the defense, but the Military Aircraft Department was instructed by Zhang Tingyu to refuse to hand over the military talisman. So the grief and emotion added another layer of doubt. Your Majesty, although you call me 'uncle', the slave has always regarded himself only as a courtier. The slave came to ask for a meeting, but he just wanted to talk about his heart. If these arrangements are out of the holy will, it must be the fault of the slaves, and they should ask themselves whether they are loyal and sincere to the emperor. If it comes from someone else, the minister thinks that there may be villains who divide the monarch and the minister, and stir up right and wrong. This heart, don't ask. The slave was born with military merits, and he was originally a rough person, so he shouldn't be so careful, but the emperor sent the slave to his heart, and entrusted the slave with a heavy responsibility, where the slave thought, he should not deceive the emperor. ”

His confession was eloquent, frank and straightforward, almost closely connected with Yongzheng Fangbao's words just now. Yongzheng couldn't help but be stunned for a long time, before he smiled and said: "Uncle, say that you are a 'fine person', but the fine person does not dare to come to me to say this; Zi said that it was too late, thinking too carefully, but digressing thousands of miles! He paused, glanced at the impassive Fang Bao, and said, "I have never been imaginative, alone, and not seeking others. What is the relationship between you and me? Who dares to pick three litters and fours? Nian Qianyao is a member of the domain, and everyone in the world knows that he is my first credit. Last year, he made a secret fold, saying that 'Long Keduo is a very ordinary person', and I immediately criticized him and reprimanded him, saying that you are wrong about this uncle, but he is a real minister of society and a hero of me. Don't let him guess! The fold is in that cabinet, you can look at it if you want to see it. ”

"The death of the Queen Mother is an extraordinary event," Fang Bao sat still, cocked his beard and said, "The matter between the kings of the Holy Ancestor in his later years, Lord Long is expected to know, and I will be present with the edict to you." This time, because of the fourteenth elder brother's resistance, he roared with the emperor in front of the queen mother, and the queen mother was so angry that she was suddenly overwhelmed. Except for me, even Zhang Tingyu doesn't know about this matter. Lord Long, if you have a grudge, you will be angry with me, and don't get into trouble with other ministers. ”

Long Keduo gasped heavily, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I'm not angry, I can't figure it out." I have to use it every day when the Military Aircraft Department transfers troops to survey and commend me, and with Zhang Tingyu's words, I can't use it if it's locked! ”

"You also have to be considerate of Hengchen. He just said to come in and say goodbye, but I said that I didn't have to come in, and that I should go back to the house and sleep well. Yongzheng frowned imperceptibly, and said with a smile, "He is a very tired person, he is angry, and he can't say anything to Jing'er?" That year in Chengde, he took out the identity of the prince and the prince, and asked more than a dozen elder brothers to stand in the ice and snow of Jiedeju all night, wearing the wind and goose feathers and snow, what do you think about it? I advise you to take a word, just take his heart, not only the prime minister, but also take out the prime minister's belly. Of course, after the fact, I naturally want to talk about him, you have always been able to get by, and you can also talk about it! ”

Yongzheng said it eloquently, metaphorically and comfortingly, but Long Keduo was speechless. He had already realized that his words and deeds were abnormal, how deep he was wading into the water, and seeing that Yongzheng was unsuspecting, he was naturally relieved, and the "fire" was wiped out. Because of the smile: "The lesson of the master is that there is no other reason, the slave will retire, see Hengchen another day, let's talk, we will definitely be able to let go." After that, he saluted and said goodbye, Yongzheng saw him out of the weeping flower door, turned his face and asked Fang Bao:

"How?"

"The lord asks the minister how it is, and the minister also asks the lord 'how'?" Fang Bao glanced at him, smiled treacherously, and said, "Do you think he looks like a person from 'Nightmare Town'?" ”

"Look, we'll see what's going on." Yongzheng nodded, stopped talking about this topic, took out a copy of the excerpt from the case, and said, "This is Yue Zhongqi's excerpt of the debate, in addition to saying that Nian Qianyao is domineering, he also talked about the abduction of people's property and the indiscriminate killing of innocent people. He will sweep Qinghai with 5,000 soldiers and horses, boast of Haikou in front of me, and must completely annihilate the poor Kou. What do you think? ”

Fang Bao bowed and said: "The military minister doesn't understand much, can you ask the thirteenth master and the fourteenth master?" However, according to the minister's knowledge, Yue Zhongqi has the heart to make meritorious contributions, if it is feasible, it is better to let him do it. "I didn't bother to ask for permission, so Ming'er sent him to Zunhua, and if he didn't go, he had to go!" The muscles on Yongzheng's left cheek twitched, "He has been operating in Qinghai for five years, and he hasn't won such a big battle, which shows his incompetence." I asked Yun Xiang, and Yun Xiang said that Luo Bu's soldiers had been defeated and had lost contact with each other in Qinghai, and Yue Zhongqi used 5,000 military horses to break through, which was a good time. Persuade me to play. But it's about Nian Yue's discord, and I'm afraid that Nian Qianyao will be too careful, so I'm a little hesitant. Fang Bao smiled when he heard this: "It's okay to do this." But he still asked him to return to Nian Qianyao to be modest, and to share the merits, and Nian Qianyao would not go too far. ”

"That's right." Yongzheng immediately heard the words in Fang Bao's words, walked to the front of the case and lifted the Zhu pen, and said to Fang Bao with a smile: "I criticize like this, do you think it's good?" As he spoke, he wrote, and when Fang Bao came over to look at it, he saw a cursive dragon and snake dance:

I am very happy to read it, but you and Nian Qianyao are both in the same place, and it is not appropriate to have a disagreement with the similarities and differences. That is, Qing is a general of Fenwei, and he is still under the control of Nian Qianyao. According to the demon atmosphere played by Qing, I lay high and waited for Chu Yin. On the day of triumph, will the country be stingy with the gift of the lord?!

"Fabulous!" Fang Bao flashed his eyes and said, "It seems more appropriate to add the word 'may' after the word 'still' in 'still returning to the year of Qianyao's moderation'. Yongzheng was stunned for a moment, and without hesitation, he added the word "can" between the lines, called someone in, and ordered: "Immediately send six hundred miles to the Songpanyue Zhongqi camp!" ”

After dealing with this matter, Yongzheng felt relaxed, he really wanted to yawn comfortably, his arms were already extended, and he suddenly thought that Fang Bao was in front of him, and retracted back, because he saw Fang Bao groaning thoughtfully: "Mr. Fang, if you are really tired, go back to Changchun Garden first, and then discuss it tomorrow, Mr. This age, with me, it is really difficult for Mr. ”

"The Lord is still so diligent in government, how dare the ministers say that they are tired?" Fang Bao looked into the distance in a daze, as if to Yongzheng, and as if talking to himself, "The battle of Qinghai has already used seven million taels of silver, and it has won all the battles, and it is impossible to get down without five million, and it will be 12 million taels." Although it is said that the deficit is recovered, but Shandong and Henan have spent a lot of disaster relief, and after the three provinces of Qinghai, Gansu and Shaanxi, they must also use silver to revive the people's livelihood. Since the minister is studying the system for long live, how can he not think about these things? ”

Yongzheng stayed for a while and said: "Qinghai is defeated, and I feel that I have passed the 'pass'. The rest can be discussed slowly. Well...... In May next year, we will call Nian Qianyao to enter Beijing and offer prisoners for a military parade. What do you think, sir? Listed into entries, I and Tingyu, Ma Qi, and Long Keduo they consulted, and that's it—pass the meal! ”