The sixth episode of the love of the king, the love of the king, the imprisonment of the people, the ambition of the main hero, talk about the rule of the world
Yunxiang slowly stood up and paced to the window, looking out through the glass. The wind was blowing outside, and there were a few gray-brown clouds in the pale yellow sky. The clouds rolled southward from the gaps in the tall dark green old cypress trees, as if they were chasing each other, and like sheep frightened by some beast of prey, they fled desperately south. The howling wind penetrated into the courtyard of the mausoleum, and then lost a certain direction, scurrying between the trees and the wall, sweeping up the remnants of the autumn leaves and yellow grass knots, twisting into a whirlwind after a whirlwind in front of the desolate and uninhabited temple. Yun Xiang closed his eyes helplessly. The purpose of his order to come was very clear, to mobilize this Gushan Beizi to return to Beijing. Because Nian Qianyao had died, Ce Ling Alabutan met with the Mongol princes in the Altai area of Xinjiang, refused to be canonized by the imperial court, and had the momentum of advancing eastward to re-occupy Qinghai-Tibet. First, Yun led troops to fight in Xidatong, and when he was summoned to Beijing, he could be a military counselor, and secondly, Yongzheng himself felt that Yun was a compatriot after all, and he was afraid that he would be imprisoned for a long time and attract gossip. But Yun has this mentality in front of him, are you willing to listen to Yongzheng's mercy?
A thief wind wrapped in sand rushed to the window, Yunxiang could see it, and when he hurriedly dodged, the sand hit the glass, and there was a loud sound and disappeared. When he looked back at Yun, he was already casually writing again - this is his old enemy for many years, not only with different political views, but also several times to almost kill him, originally no emotion, but Yun Xiang has been weak in recent years, read all the Buddhist scriptures, and the grievances and grievances of the past are just passing away, and there is no revenge. Yoon's stubbornness also made him appreciate...... For a while, Yun Xiang's heart was in turmoil, he couldn't help but obey the order to persuade Yun Yun, and he was really worried that he would be restless when he returned to Beijing, and he lost his life in vain. Thinking about it, Yun Xiang turned around, looked at Yun who was burying his head in front of Yan Zhenqing, took a long breath, and said, "Aren't you going to ask me what I know?" β
"Fang is the blurt out." Yun swiped it fiercely, and said without raising his head: "I don't want to ask this time." Yun Xiang said: "I mean to say, I have been confined to the high wall for ten years. You won't forget it. β
Yun put down the pen and sat down in a daze.
"People like us, who have touched the wrath of the Holy or committed a crime, apart from death, imprisonment is the heaviest punishment." Yun Xiang smiled bitterly, "It's just such a thirteen Baylor Mansion, just such a small garden and a small courtyard, and I have been imprisoned for ten years." Look at the four directions, look at the four directions, watch the ants drag the flies up the trees, and watch the morning glory in the corner of the wall climb the wall and bloom again and again, and wither and fall again and again...... Compared to me, what is the idea of 'suffering' in front of you? "You're meant to be a 'hero'!" Yun sarcastically said, "What do I compare to you? Yunxiang waved his hand and said indifferently: "Heroes are not heroes, I know in my heart that I am a mortal and mortal." I fell ill all over the place: insomnia, fever and coughing, more than half of my hair was gray, and I could only do two hours a day when I was ready. You'll never see that 'Desperate Thirteen' in the past! β
Yun looked at Yun Xiang who was getting closer and closer in shock, and Yun Xiang's tone became more and more aggressive: "Of course it's different now!" I am the prince and you are the bezoar. Because the brothers have already seen the difference! What I mean, the emperor doesn't keep old accounts from the past, that was the situation at that time, at that time, at this time! What's the stake? You are a big husband, I borrow a big husband's words, if you win, you can afford to lose! Look at your bear-like appearance, you dare to say something unashamed, what do you say'Love the descendants of Xinjueluo'! β
"Where's my Qiao Yindi?" A wave of hot blood poured into his face, and Yun's pale face turned red, "Do you have Qiao Yindi?" Why did he take away my Qiao Yindi? β
This is the most difficult question to answer, Yunxiang had a long talk with Yongzheng before leaving Beijing, and Yongzheng was willing to let everything, but he did not move an inch on the woman Qiao Yindi: "You tell Yun, except for Qiao Yindi, Lian Zhen's concubines, whether it is Ouchi, Changchun Garden, or Rehe Palace, he likes it, send him immediately!" But how could Yun Xiang relay this to Yun? He frowned in thought, and said, "There will be grass within ten steps!" You say I don't have my 'Qiao Yindi' - two of me, two! Both...... He's dead! His eyes flashed suddenly, and he suddenly thought of that terrible noon: the snow avalanche fell, Emperor Kangxi died, Emperor Yongzheng was ordered to pardon himself, but Alan and Sister Qiao, the two concubines, committed suicide by drinking...... Yunxiang's eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he muttered: "Alan, Sister Qiao, it's all my fault, I'm ...... I have mistaken you ......"
"Who am I, these two are the same!" Yun didn't pay attention to Yun Xiang's strange demeanor. Of course, Alan and Sister Qiao knew about it, because they were all spies arranged by him and Yun Yu to spy on Yun Xiang in Yun Xiang's mansion. I thought that they were all killed by this two-pole prince, but at this moment I realized that these two women committed suicide! Yun gritted his teeth and sneered: "What's the pity of these two ** materials? It's ridiculous that you're comparing them to meβ"
"Smack!" Before Yun finished speaking, Yun Xiang had already slapped his face with a palm. Yun was stunned, her head buzzed, and her left cheek suddenly turned purple. He didn't cover his face, Huo Di stood up and stared at each other viciously as Yunxiang and the two cockfights. Inside and outside the house, even Fan Shiyi didn't understand, the two brothers were talking in a good manner, and they would suddenly turn their faces, and they were so frightened that they lost their discoloration, and they didn't dare to persuade them, so they all stood motionless like wood carving clay sculptures.
"Things are different but reasonable, different feelings are the same." Yun Xiang's face turned pale, "I didn't abuse your Qiao Yindi, how dare you spoil my Sister Alan Qiao?" "You didn't practice, but Yongzheng did my Yindi." Yun has long been indifferent to political matters, and the saddest thing about him is that Yongzheng snatched his concubine from him for no reason, so he stalked his neck and did not give in, "Do you know the hatred of taking his wife?" Yongzheng is still a Ming Jun when he does this? β
Yun Xiang had regained his composure, he seemed to be a little sad, relaxed himself, nodded slightly, and said, "The emperor didn't treat Yindi well, let alone accept her as a concubine. I can guarantee you this one. He carefully chose the words and phrases, and said slowly: "Cai Huaixi and Qian Yundou colluded with Wang Jingqi to kidnap you to Nian Qianyao to create rebellion, which has been verified and verified. There are so many bandits around you, doesn't the court even punish you at all? Qiao Yindi didn't register as your side Fujin, she was just an ordinary girl, and she routinely changed people around you, but she was also afraid that you would fall deeper, isn't that a good intention? β
"Clever words make the color of the tiger!" Yun sat back on his buttocks, and sat on stilts with a poisonous smile on his face: "With such 'sincerity' and 'good intentions', you still expect me to return to Beijing to work for the Yongzheng Imperial Court!" It's still the same sentence at the beginning, it's up to you to kill openly and secretly, the princes and the losers are thieves since ancient times, and I don't really care about what happens to me. β
At this point, Yunxiang felt that he had done everything he could to persuade him to return to Beijing to surrender. Yun refused to give in, he felt relaxed - Yun was in such a state of mind, so when he returned to Beijing, he was also determined to unite with Prince Lian to fight against Yongzheng, and it was easy to stay in this place that did not touch the world and did not touch the ground. Thinking about it, Yun Xiang had already changed the topic and said with a smile: "Why are you so tense? I imprisoned, you sent troops, I released, and you came here to study and guard the mausoleum. It's been fifteen years, and our two brothers haven't talked alone. As soon as they met, they stared at each other like black corns! Fang is my brother's quarrel, not to be ordered to argue with you. Since you don't want to go back to Beijing, it's better to recuperate here for a few more days, and I'll go back and talk to the emperor about Yindi. Old Fourteen, no matter what you think, we are always brothers, the palms of our hands and the backs of our hands are meat, don't always make trouble and can't get along with yourself...... I will return to Beijing tomorrow and tomorrow, and set up a table of wine in Fan Shiyi's camp tonight, and we will happily have a reunion dinner, and we will no longer say these sharp words, will it be done? β
"That's reasonable," Yun nodded, "That's it!" β
Yunxiang went out, a cold wind blew on his face, and he couldn't help but shudder, and called Zhao Wuxin and Qin Wuyi, the two eunuch leaders, and ordered: "Good life to wait for your fourteenth master, what is lacking and it is inconvenient to play the court, go to Prince Yi's mansion to find me, I will be wronged by the fourteenth master, I will not follow." Just now, our brother is talking about housework, and whoever is bold can just talk about it - I will be able to skin him! β
On the night of Yunxiang's return to Beijing, it snowed for the first time in Beijing. At first, it was not very big, but the snow particles as fine as a mist swayed between the streets of this gray and gloomy ancient capital with the curling wind, gradually turning into soft snow flakes and falling down, and the road surface that had already been frozen was frozen with a layer of ice, and then added snow, and walked up one step and three slides. Looking through the glass car window, the snow reflects the street market outside, and the general shops have long been closed, and the signboards on the faΓ§ade are still visible. When I took out my pocket watch and looked at it, it was already the end of the card. A soldier who was guarding the sedan chair had a face of snow, and he exhaled through the sedan window and said: "Lord Wang, there is a fork in the road ahead, should we go to Changchun Garden or go back to Qingfan Temple?" β
"It's already time, this emperor has just had a meal, and he has to recite the Buddha to settle down, and he has to watch the excerpts at night," Yunxiang muttered, "Go to a person to be there on duty, please turn the emperor I have returned, live in Qingfan Temple, and the emperor will go over at any time if he wants to see me." β
The sedan chair drivers snorted leisurely, and the sedan chair turned smoothly to the north. Yunxiang opened the small window of the sedan curtain in the sedan car, and there was already a snowy field under the dark sky outside. He stared at the Qingfan Temple with a blurred outline, and remembered the strange things that had happened all the way to Zunhua, and his heart was confused and melancholy. One moment it was Gan Fengchi, one moment it was Jia Shifang, and another moment it was Yun, and the shadow was swaying in my heart like a marquee. How many incomprehensible reasons and unseepable feelings there are in the world! Thinking about it, a twilight drum and evening bell came through the snow curtain, and I heard the faint sound of the monk's evening class chanting. The sedan chair stopped steadily outside the mountain gate with four beige watermelon lamps, and the Qingfan Temple had arrived. The eunuchs guarding the palace of Prince Yi in the temple gate had already received a summons, and when they heard that the master had returned, more than 40 eunuchs, the chief of the palace, and the pen post style welcomed out of the temple gate early, and waited in order to wait in order. As soon as the sedan chair fell, the two eunuchs immediately came over, picked up the sedan curtain, carried Yun Xiang out of the sedan chair with his waist, and immediately put on an oil coat for him.
"It's snowing heavily," Yunxiang was immediately silenced by the cold wind. While carrying the clogs with his deerskin boots, he commanded: "Tell the account room that the eunuchs and the sedan chair men will each be rewarded with ten taels of silver." There is a tavern on the east side of the temple, where two tables of people are asked to warm up. The temple is a pure place for Buddhism, don't go inside to stir up. As he spoke, he entered the temple. Sure enough, the lamps and candles in the Great Compassion Hall of the Great Compassion are shaking, and the monks are beating drums and gongs and chanting, and a slip room along the west of the Great Compassion Hall is a retreat for themselves. The east house has always been empty and uninhabited, but tonight I saw that there were also lights. Yun Xiang walked between the corridors and asked, "There are also people living over there, which minister is it?" β
The long history who accompanied him was called Liu Tongxun, a jinshi in the first year of Yongzheng, with a black and red face and five short figures, very strong and strong, listening to Yunxiang's question, he hurriedly said: "Zhang Zhongtang in the north, Li Wei and Li Zhitai in the south, I have lived here for a few days." Yun Xiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Li Wei, haven't returned to Nanjing yet?" As he spoke, he entered his room, and a wave of heat came to his face, and the cold air immediately melted away.
"Back to the prince," Liu Tongxun followed up, bowed and said, "Li Wei and the six departments still have some official business to finish. He gave a long live to the lord, and he wanted to wait for the prince to come back to see him. β
Yun Xiang drank a cup of hot tits, felt more warm, took off the fox fur outside, sat down, and said: "Our room here is full of fire walls and earth dragons, and they were repaired before winter." Opposite Zhang Zhongtang and they are facing west, and there is no such setting in the house, even Li Wei is not a good body. You tell the eunuchs to squeeze out two rooms, one for Zhang Tingyu and one for Li Wei. It's getting late, and we're tired of each other, so it's not important that we're gone today. "The lowly office will go over and pass the king's command." Liu Tongxun said, "But the garden that Zhang Zhongtang entered later, seeing that the emperor had not come down yet, and Li Zhengtai was still wandering around the courtyard when it was snowing, if he had already slept, would he not have been alarmed?" Seeing that Yunxiang was speechless, Liu Tongxun turned around and went, and before he got out of the threshold, he listened to Li Wei sign up outside:
"First-class guard, Governor of Liangjiang, Prince Shaobao Li Wei, please see Prince Yi."
Yunxiang couldn't help but smile and said loudly, "Come in, dog!" When Li Wei entered the house, he saluted and said with a smile: "Your job name is meaningful." You are also in charge of the three thieves; Consecutive reports one, two, three, 'too' is 'big', 'little' is 'small', it's really all! β
"It's so warm in this room!" Li Wei kowtowed and hit Qian'er again, and said with a smile, "Not only Sanqi, but the robbery cases in Shanxi and Henan are also under the control of the minions!" He looked at Yunxiang's face under the lamp and said, "The prince's complexion is much better than when he was in Shahe." The slave is sick with the prince, what is the good medicine, so I can reward the slave a little. "What a good medicine! As soon as you enter this hot room, I will ask them to make room for you and Zhang Tingyu, and move here tonight! Yunxiang smiled and waved his hand to signal Li Wei to sit down, and said, "I thought you had already gone back to Nanjing, what are you going to do in Beijing?" Li Wei removed the smile on his face, looked at the faint lights, and said, "The slave is the one who is ordered." It's just not to obey the order, somehow, the slave also wants to stay in Beijing for a few more days, the slave is sick, and he is always worried that this time the son will go to something 'the strong man will never return', and some lovers are reluctant. Second, when they heard some rumors, the minions couldn't rest assured. Third, there are some details that I want to ask the master to show me. After that, he glanced at Liu Tongxun.
Liu Tongxun was very astute, and immediately bowed to Yunxiang and said: "There are still a few important documents in the study over there that have not been opened, and the prince and the system are talking here, and they will pass without any other orders." Yunxiang nodded and said, "The rest of the people also avoided it, and Li Wei and I just warmed a pot of tits on this stove." The servants all withdrew, and then they asked with a smile, "What is so tricky?" β
"The slave is worried about the flag master's coming to Beijing." Li Wei used fire chopsticks to hold the tits pot more stable, frowned and said: "The eighth master is really bold, this is risking his life to do the right thing with the long live master!" In good conscience, the slave is really a little suspenseful - the slave has a lot of friends in the capital of other provinces, and the eighth master is only in charge of flag affairs outside, but in fact, the power is very large, as long as the rumor is not right, the court situation may really push dominoes and chaos all of a sudden. Long live the last time I talked about it, and the slave felt a little more at ease. Come down and think about it, how many of the generals and school officials in the Eight Banners Green Camp are not from the banner? The flag owner holds the scene in the court, and the army's heart will no longer be stable, as long as the confrontation is held, the generals with the troops will also change their minds. The slave is the emperor's person, and I want to ask the thirteenth master to persuade the emperor again, it is best not to take this risky move......"
Yun Xiang listened quietly, pursed his lips and said, "You said that these emperors not only thought about it, but also thought more deeply than you. Since last year, when there was such a news, the emperor has sent dozens of secret folding boxes to the guerrilla officials at and above the level of the flag battalion stationed in Beijing. The movement in the army was very clear. He stood up and paced slowly on the hot earth dragon, "What I'm worried about is different from you, I'm afraid that the starling will take a risk this time, and he will fall too deep to extricate himself, this is a great rebellion, and there is no way to save it." It's a good thing that the fourteenth elder brother didn't obey the edict this time. But there are also starlings, nine brothers, ten brothers, a prince, and two Baylors, how many civil and military officials have attached to them in the past? As far as Wenhua Palace, Wuying Palace, and a few university scholars are concerned, it is difficult for you to say what kind of heart they have! Li Wei, what a big case this is, have you ever seen it? Have you heard of it? The Holy Grandfather has more than twenty sons, the eldest brother has been imprisoned and crazy, and the second brother is sick and dying, and he will not live long for a day; The fourteenth brother is actually under house arrest, plus these three ...... Where will future generations in the world pay attention to 'the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop' - what kind of reputation is it written in history? Li Wei was worried about Yongzheng's throne, and when he heard Yunxiang's words, he immediately knew that the emperor and this Yunxiang were actually in good hands, just waiting for these fish that didn't know whether they were alive or dead to hit the net. Thinking about Yunxiang's words, he also felt cold for their brothers, and sighed after a while: "Speaking of this trouble, it's better to be a small family!" The eighth master is really, he didn't get the throne, he was still a prince! Why is it not over? β
"So it's a gas number." Yun Xiang suddenly thought of Jia Shifang's discussion, his heart sank again, his slender pale fingers were held uneasily in one place, and said: "We can't persuade the starling, he wants to do it, and we can't stop it, so we can only squeeze the pus according to the emperor's opinion." Starling should be interesting, restrain himself, and do errands in peace, even if these flag masters come, I can also protect him; Otherwise, I won't be able to save it, it's really helpless......" He became a little nervous and just muttered to himself: "You said enough...... It's enough, isn't it over yet? There are so many things waiting for us to do in the world, just to do housework? β¦β¦ Can't you learn from the fourteenth brother? β
Li Wei's eyes were full of pity and he looked at the first favorite brother of Emperor Yongzheng. Back then, he was the most restless among Kangxi's sons, he was the most restless among Kangxi's sons, he was in Jiangxia Town, he was in the fire horse feast, and he was also in the royal garden. suddenly remembered Qiao Yindi's matter, and asked: "Thirteenth Master, what's going on with this Qiao Yindi, I've seen the case of Nuomin a few times, Peugeot is Peugeot, it's not the top outstanding." Why did the fourteenth master hold on to it, and the long-lived master insisted on naming him? It's all crazy...... Is it worth it to make a fuss about a woman and brothers and get this one? β
"How many couples in the world are like you and Cui'er? Childhood sweethearts and friends in trouble, another pair of good? Yun Xiang stared at the reddish charcoal furnace in a daze, "One thing, no one can tell, how much it will take for this person who has lost his country and his life, like Wu Sangui for a Chen Yuanyuan to rebel against the Ming Dynasty and lead the army into the customs, it is still a love - Chong Guan is angry and red-faced!" β
"But the emperor didn't have an old relationship with Qiao Yindi in the past." Li Wei bowed his head and groaned, "It's too weird." I asked the emperor, and the emperor asked me to ask you, can you tell me? β
Yun Xiang moved the boiling tits pot to the side of the stove, thought about it, smiled to himself, and said: "Just now you said 'stupid', I remember that someone said that Manchurians are infatuated. Emperor Taizong wants Yan to drive, Emperor Shizu is only six years old, Prince Rui Dolgon is in charge of the government, and the flowers and rivers he sees are at his fingertips, but he just doesn't stretch out this hand. Emperor Shizu reigned for seventeen years, only twenty-four years old, and now some say that he died of illness, and some say that he is a monk, in short, for a Dong E's family, and Dolgon is the same as a 'love' word. Speaking of Qiao Yindi, the emperor asked her to also use this word. But not for herself, but for another woman, it is true to say that the emperor is infatuated. Li Wei listened with a frowning forehead and said: "The prince's words are too twisted, the emperor wants to lead Di for love, but not for Yindi, and for another woman, this can't be solved." Yun Xiang said: "There is nothing difficult to understand, Yindi looks too much like the other woman the emperor wanted back then!" Twenty years ago, the emperor inspected Anhui, besieged by the flood, and was rescued by a girl after escaping from the city, and the two had a lingering love in the girl's house......"
"Lord Wang," Li Wei suddenly thought about it and said, "I know all of your reminders." After the flood, the emperor urged disaster relief grain in Yangzhou, and the market bought me. The emperor and I also went to Taohuadu and Gaojiayan to visit her. Her name is Xiaofu...... Our master and slave almost died in the black shop! Xiaofu is a Lehu untouchable, so the emperor also has a special purpose to get rid of the untouchables all over the world. Yikes! Qiao Yindi looks like Xiaofu? Could it be-" An even more terrible thought hit Li Wei's heart: Could it be a mother and daughter?! But he immediately denied it, Xiaofu was burned at the stake, and when he died, Yongzheng saw it with his own eyes, and it was only three or four months after the two broke up, and there would be no descendants left, and there was no such coincidence in the world - he changed his tone and said doubtfully: "Could it be that the days have been long, and the emperor's memory is wrong?" Even if they look exactly the same, they still have a temper and personality! Now that it is involved in state affairs, let the Fourteenth Master take a step-" He thought of Dolgon and Shunzhi in Yunxiang's metaphor, so he stopped, and he didn't know what to say.
For a moment, the two of them felt that there was nothing to talk about, and the room suddenly fell silent. Busy looking out of the large window, the snow has fallen heavily, piece by piece sticking to the glass, instantly turned into water, like tears flowing, only from a distance faintly heard the abbot of the temple reciting the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in Lang Lang:
When the Bodhisattva of Freedom is walking in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. Relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. The same is true of what you want to do. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......
"Are you sitting so still?" Suddenly someone said in the silence. As soon as Yunxiang and Li Wei turned around, they saw the cotton curtain move, and with the fleeting cold wind, a person stepped in slowly, and Zhang Tingyu followed behind. When they looked under the lamp, both of them were startled, it turned out that Yongzheng had come at night!
"It's the emperor!" Yun Xiang and Li Wei jumped up at the same time and saluted and said goodbye, while Li Wei hurriedly moved the deerskin chair that Yun Xiang usually sat on, and said, "God! In this dark night and heavy snow, how did the master of the road outside come! Yun Xiang also said: "If the emperor has something, ask the eunuch to come and inform us that we will pass." It's four or five miles from Changchun Garden here! β
Yongzheng entered the house from the ice and snow, rubbed his hands with great relief, and his pale face gradually became ruddy, seeing that everyone was standing, he smiled and said, "Sit down." Why don't you even have a summoning minion in front of you? When it comes to confidential matters, I listen outside, and neither of them is silent! Li Wei rushed out of the tits in the pot and gave Yongzheng a cup first, and then poured it for Zhang Tingyu and Yunxiang, and said: "The slave is talking to the thirteenth master about the time when the master took me in and killed the black wind and yellow water shop." Twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and it feels like a dream when I think about it......" He glanced at Yongzheng and sighed.
"yes...... It's been twenty years......" Yongzheng also sighed, "If I hadn't taken you, I would have died, you have the merit of protecting the sky!" It's a pity that it can only be buried...... At that time, the yellow water was overflowing, and there were no people for dozens of miles around the peach blossom crossing to Gaojiayan. We were carrying food on the beach, and there were no men in the villages we passed. The last time Fan Shijie's secret folding, I also specially asked, those river fields that crossed the water, now they have not been reclaimed. Fan Shijie said that the fields that had passed through the flood were the most fertile, and they had already been reclaimed, and there were several lawsuits for the demarcation of the land. Li Wei, there are still tens of thousands of acres of silt land north of Xiaojia Ferry, I heard that you ordered not to allow reclamation, why? Li Wei wanted to lead Yongzheng to talk about Qiao Yindi, and then the three of them advised him to return the person to Yun and eliminate the gap between the brothers, but Yongzheng led the topic to government affairs, so he had to bow down and answer: "Yes." Yin Jishan wanted to sell the 32,000 hectares of land, but the minions stopped him. Seeing that the Yellow River has returned to the road and the river embankment has been repaired, the rich owners take advantage of the cheap to buy land, but in fact, they are just dominating and not planting. The slave thought, instead of letting these rich people dominate, how can the government control it? Now one mu can only be sold for seven taels, in the thirtieth year of Kangxi, there were more than fifty taels per acre, and in the forty years of Kangxi, one mu was sold for more than two hundred! The minions want to wait for a good price, sell a few million more silver, and do something big. If the emperor thinks it's inappropriate, the slave will dispose of it. Yongzheng smiled: "You are managing money for the imperial court." Very good, nothing wrong. However, if I had known beforehand, there would have been no more gossip. β
Yun Xiang, who was sitting next to Yongzheng, smiled and said: "Li Wei told his younger brother about this, thinking that he would sell it for a big price in a few years and build a palace for his master in Nanjing." He is looking forward to his master's southern tour! Zhang Tingyu couldn't disagree with Li Wei's shrewdness, and sighed with a smile on the side: "The governors of the world can be like Li Weitian Wenjing, how much worry does the court save in finances!" β
"There are three major things in my heart, one is the return of fire to the public, the second is the integration of the people and the people, and the third is the transformation of Yunnan to return to the stream." Yongzheng sat upright and said lightly, "Now one is Li Wei, the other is Tian Wenjing, Jiangsu and Henan have been tried out, and the rest of the provinces have not been pushed away. Yang Mingshi talked about it when he came to Beijing, and he didn't agree with any of these three things. But he did a good job in Guizhou, and I made an appointment with him to keep his position as governor and governor for seven years. Yang Mingshi is a clean official, he relies on character to be an official, and Li Weitian Wenjing is also a clean official, but he relies on the system to refresh politics. I thought, for the time being, it's okay to go their own way, these two things in the mainland can't be done, and the change of land and return to the stream will not be on the table for a while, and wait for the expiration of the seven-year contract to talk about changing the land and returning to the stream - that is where Miao Yao lives together, and if you are not careful, there will be a big mess. β
Zhang Tingyu was also a little excited when he heard Yongzheng's ambitious plan, but after all, he was the prime minister for nearly thirty years, and the spark of excitement flashed, and then he thought of difficulties. He didn't smoke, he only played with a Hunan concubine bamboo fan that never left him in five winters and six summers, and he muttered for a long time before saying: "The fire is returned to the public to raise honest silver, which damages the income of officials, and the people are integrated as errand and pay food, and it damages the rich and the poor." How many emperors have been from Zulong to the present, this is the first article on the rule of officials. If it is done well, the emperor is also an emperor through the ages, but there are so many constraints, and there are thousands of threads to do, how difficult it is! Yong was expressionless, and said for a long time: "If there were no difficulties, others would have done it a long time ago." Or my turn? Not to mention inside and outside the court, even the relatives of the clan, my brothers and nephews, and most of them disagree. I know in my heart how difficult it is. But this matter has been talked to you repeatedly, and the more these things are delayed and left to their children and grandchildren, the more difficult it will be for them to do. I don't want to be a mediocre lord after the Holy Ancestor, and you don't want to be a mediocre minister. Even if it's 'Xingtou', who stopped me from this Xingtou...... The closest people can't escape the righteous destruction of their relatives! With that, he placed the nipple cup heavily on the table. At this time, even the monk's evening class had ended, and there was silence in the deep ancient temple, and in the dark night, I only heard the northwest wind whistling outside the window sweeping through the house, and the endless rustle of snow flakes falling to the ground.
"The emperor's ambition is beyond the reach of others." I don't know how long it took for Yun Xiang to say quietly, his voice was very low, but it was very clear in the silence, "There are twenty-four of our brothers, four of whom died early, and there are still twenty. Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden, if they can ...... How nice that would be! In all fairness, they are not incompetent......" Li Wei is such a shrewd person, and immediately figured out that he was sarcastic about Qiao Yindi's matter, "At this moment, it is really hot to bring it up, the Thirteenth Master is really a character!" He secretly screamed in his heart, but refused to interject again, only pricked up his ears and waited for Yongzheng to speak.