Qiao Yindi returned to Changchun Garden, and it was the time of Shenpai, and the little palace maid Chunyan told her that the emperor would give a feast in Fanhua Building and have dinner with a general. It is also said that there was a young man with a Shanxi accent, who said that he was from Wuzhai County, and asked the eunuch at the gate of the garden about her whereabouts. Yindi was full of sadness, hot and tired, and was absent-minded at first, but when she saw that she was inquiring about herself, she paid attention and asked, "He inquired about me?" How old is it and what is its name? ”

"I don't know what the name is." Chunyan was still at an immature age, shook her head in a daze and said, "It's about sixteen or seventeen years old, I haven't seen it, it was said by Xiao Cai, who was guarding the door at the double gate." Yindi asked, "Xiao Cai didn't ask him what happened to him looking for me?" "Asked." Chunyan said, "That person said that his surname was Gao, and he was your neighbor, who went to Beijing to run a single gang, and discounted the capital, and wanted to find a way to find a way to redeem a few pieces of money." There are rules in the palace for this kind of thing, and you are not allowed to meet without following the order. Xiao Cai asked Fifth Brother Zhang, who was guarding the door, Fifth Brother You know, the most kind-hearted, he paid fifteen taels of silver to send the surname Gao. ”

Yindi listened for a long time, and thought carefully about her relatives with the surname Gao. Since leaving home for seven years, what he thinks about day and night is his mother, and later he was involved in the deep waves of feelings between Yongzheng and Yunxi brothers, which diluted his homesickness. The mother's sad face shook in front of her eyes, and her heart seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and her face became unusually pale. But no matter how anxious you are at this time, you can't send people away. Yindi was about to ask again, and saw Yunxiang and Fang Baowei pacing far away, followed by a young man in black. She didn't want to see anyone at this time, and she didn't want to say a word, so she just said to Chunyan: "I'm not feeling well, I'm resting inside, just tell him when I come back." After that, he hurried in, lay on his bed, tossing and turning, only to feel that the more he thought about it, the more bitter it became, and he didn't realize that it was already a tear-wet pillow.

Yunxiang was recuperating in Qingfan Temple, and he had not been out of the temple for three years. Qin Gou'er led everyone to invite Xia An together, and said with a smile: "Ye is Da'an, but his face has been reduced a little, and the minions here think about it day and night, and look forward to his recovery every night." Amitabha! Finally, I saw that Ye Huanhuan came in again! Yun Xiang smiled and ordered everyone to get up, and said with a smile: "Where do you miss me, I'm afraid that you want to beat me again, or make a mistake and hit my wooden clock, and intercede for you in front of the master, right?" ”

"It's true that I miss you. The master is in front of him, the master's temperament is better, and it is true that the minions are easy to do. Qin Gou'er crawled along the pole and said with a smile: "The commander of Sichuan, Marshal Yue, has come to Beijing, and the master's banquet and ministers are talking at the same table, Zhang Xiang, Zhu Xiang, and Ezhongtang are all there to accompany you." If you want to go over, the slave will go, and you will be overjoyed. The master also said this morning that the future is the master's mother's mother, and he wants to act in the law. I'm afraid that the thirteenth master won't be able to catch up with the excitement, look at the master's body, it's irrelevant! With that, he peeked at the man in black. Yun Xiang smiled at Fang Bud and the man in black: "Mr. Fang, Shi Fang, let's wait here." Jia Shifang smiled and said, "Long live the feast, and a few adults have come over." ”

Although Fang Bao is a Confucian scholar, he has seen Jia Shifang several times, and he knows that this person does have special abilities, and when he was hesitating, he saw Zhang Tingyu and Yue Zhongqi next to Emperor Yongzheng on the left and right, and Hongli, Hongshi, and Ortai paced over with a smile on Yue Zhongqi's side. All three of them hurriedly fell to the ground to greet them. Yongzheng only stared at Jia Shifang, but his face was full of smiles, and said, "Thirteenth brother, I have long said that you are exempt from attending the ceremony before I am - come in!" Yun Xiang and the three of them hurriedly kowtowed and got up, Yun Xiang patted Yue Zhongqi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "General Dongmei is really alive and strong!" I saw you like this when I was a child, and now I see you still the same, have you taken the elixir? ”

"The thirteenth master made fun of it, and the minions are actually old." Yue Zhongqi smiled, "When I was in Sichuan, I thought about what the Thirteenth Master might be sick of, but it seems that it is irrelevant at all!" It's just that he's still emaciated and his face is pale. You have to take care! Laughing and laughing, they entered the hall together, and saluted Yongzheng again.

Yongzheng looked in a good mood, ordered everyone to sit down, and sighed: "Today is really complete, that is, the usual pre-imperial meeting, either this is something or that is sick, there are always some unsatisfactory places." Dongmei said that Sichuan's rice ripened last year, which is a good year that has not been encountered in a century, and this year all the 'one ear Chuan' double cropping rice bred by the Holy Grandfather himself is estimated to grow one percent more than last year. Now that he has enough soldiers, he can enter Xinjiang from Qinghai to the west, and I can't tell the joy in my heart. ”

"Sichuan's grain storage can support the military for one year." Yue Zhongqi was graceful, his face was flushed with red, he bowed slightly on the pestle, and said in a loud voice, "The slave has received the grace of the two worlds, and he does not dare to train his troops without care, and this autumn when the new grain comes down, and then he asks for the transfer of one million stone grains from Li Wei, and then he can move the troops to Xining, and come to the spring grass to beat the drum and march westward." Jumping off the beam in the corner of Alabutan, I can't stop my heavenly soldiers! ”

"We don't talk about military affairs today." Yongzheng smiled, took the hot towel handed by Chunyan and put it under his left chin, and said, "I really didn't expect that the thirteenth brother would recover, it was really surprising that he was so fast-thirteenth brother, this must be Mr. Jia?" ”

Jia Shifang sat down with everyone's "seat", and he already felt uneasy, and when he heard the emperor's question, he knelt down, kowtowed, and said: "Taoist grass and yellow crown, sanctify the remnants of the Tao, dare to falsely admit 'sir'!" The emperor has a good reputation. ”

"Hmm." Yongzheng smiled lukewarmly and said, "As long as you have true skills, then what's the matter?" Your road number? ”

"Poor Dao No. Ziwei Zhenren."

"What a big name!"

Jia Shifang kowtowed again and again, and said: "The poor road is self-born, and the fate of the world is to commit a canopy, and the parents are destined to meet strangers, and use the "Book of Changes" to play the innate number of points, if you don't follow the Tao, you will take the lives of seven hundred old and young people in my family, and you will fall into the ravine and die of starvation. If you give up your body and clear the three clears, you will be the messenger of the breeze in front of the purple microstar. At the age of three, he went to Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi, cut off the Lu nationality in the world, and I learned Lou Zhenren to give me the name 'Ziwei', although there are some small skills in the poor road, in fact, it is difficult to be famous. He is always ashamed of himself, fearful of his life, and never dares to call himself this trumpet. ”

"Who's the one who made your life?"

Jia Shifang's head touched the mountain on the water-mill green brick ground, but he didn't speak, Yongzheng knew that he didn't want to say, and sighed: "If you can't say it, you dare." You have some magical powers, and you have cured many people's diseases. Li Wei's asthma and Prince Yi's tuberculosis have all improved greatly. They all recommended you to be a man of the Way. Jia Shifang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's the Thirteenth Master, Lord Li's own ancestors' own cultivation, and the emperor's Qi Tian Hongfu, how dare the poor Dao be greedy for heaven's merits!" ”

Yue Zhongqi originally came to thank him after the feast, because Yongzheng said "don't discuss the military", he couldn't sit still, and when he saw that it was a slit in the conversation, he hurriedly bowed down and kowtowed: "There are some small things in the slave camp, and there are still some small things in the six departments." The master has nothing else to do, and the slave is leaving. Yongzheng smiled: "We will not miss your military plane." There you go. There are some things that Hongli also has been the winner, so you don't have to play them one by one, and those with different insights should be discussed and done, and you can't take them lightly! Yue Zhongqi kowtowed and resigned.

"But I can't fully trust you yet." Yongzheng suddenly smiled away, and said to Jia Shifang, "Since I am 'Qi Tian Hongfu', why does my body not go away all the year round, I am sleepy, and I often have a slight pimple on my chin that cannot be cured for a long time?" Heng Chen, do you believe in these Taoist techniques? Zhang Tingyu waved his hand and said very simply: "The old minister doesn't believe it." ”

Jia Shifang put his hands on the ground, stared at Yongzheng on his back, looked at Zhang Tingyu again, and said: "The poor road is the first pilgrimage to the sky, and the courage is not strong, if the emperor can give a glass of wine, the poor road can immediately solve the emperor's illness." Yongzheng was overjoyed and busy: "Gao Wuyong, ask Yindi to bring a bowl of wine to give him courage." ”

As she spoke, Yindi had already come out. She was lying in her room, full of sorrow and unable to help herself. Chunyan Moxiang and several girls came in and said that a living immortal who could predict the prophet came in outside, talking to the emperor, pulling and pulling together, and went to the west gate to peek and eavesdrop. Hearing the summons, Yin Di hurriedly poured a small glass of wine behind the fence, and sent it to Jia Shifang with Tingting in both hands. When Jia Shifang saw her, he was stunned and took it in his hand, drank it all, looked at Yongzheng Junchen again, and said, "Long live the poor and straight." In the Forbidden City and the Lama Palace, there is anger that does not disperse, and there seems to be a resentful ghost who cannot eat blood, and the anger violates the central Saturn constellation, which is naturally hindered by the dragon's body. Sent with sacrificial blood food, the spirit is not damaged, and it will naturally recover. ”

"Ghosts? Angry? Yongzheng frowned and stared at Jia Shifang, "You can be more detailed." Who killed someone unjustly, and what kind of person? Jia Shifang shook his head and said: "The number of poor Dao techniques is limited, and the mana of the Heavenly Eye is limited, so I can't go into details." Long live as long as you think about it, stationed in the Forbidden City, it is better to be peaceful in Changchun Garden, in Changchun Garden, and not as good as Chengde, and Chengde is not as good as Fengtian. If this is the case, then what the poor Tao said is true. Yongzheng tilted his face slightly and thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case. Just as he was about to ask again, Zhang Tingyu said with a smile: "The Forbidden City has been a place for the emperor to feast and live for hundreds of years since the former Ming Dynasty, and there are still fewer people who have been unjustly killed?" The Taoist priest told the truth, it's ridiculous! Fang Bao also smiled and said, "'Anger' is about the so-called 'Yin' Qi? Hundreds of years of ancient houses and old halls, how can there be no yin qi? ”

Jia Shifang knew that if he didn't show his skills, it would be difficult to convince these people after all, because he said: "What the two adults are saying is that the emperor, how about the slight pimple under your chin now!" Poor Dao will treat you on the spot. Yongzheng took off the hot towel, touched it, and said: "This pimple has been up for another five or six days, and if you take medicine and hot compresses, it will be flat in another ten days." Jia Shifang lowered his head and muttered a few words, did not talk to Yongzheng again, but smiled at Zhang Tingyu: "Xiangye and Mr. Fang are both orthodox Confucianists and know the world. Don't you know that the avenue is deep, and it is between the tongues? Mr. Fang, you have a bone spur on your left arm bone, and you can't lift your arm in pain every half month, but do you have it? ”

"Yes." Fang Bao's eyes widened suddenly.

"Zhang Xiangye, your eldest son fell from a horse the year before last and injured himself, and his right leg walked poorly." Jia Shifang asked calmly, "But there is?" Zhang Tingyu said with a smile: "It is not surprising that many people know about this." Jia Shifang said with a smile: "You can send someone to go back now to take a look, your son's legs have walked as usual!" ”

Zhang Tingyu was stunned and said with a smile: "Who listens to your bull's nose nonsense!" Yongzheng said: "You can see if it's true or false - Gao Wuyong, you ride a fast horse to see it yourself, and come back immediately!" ”

"Wow!"

"This is Zhang Xiangye's housework, and there is a report of heaven and harmony." Jia Shifang said coldly, "Looking back, is there anything unkind or unkind?" ”

Zhang Tingyu burst out in his heart: Why should this be a "good life review", his second son Zhang Meiqing came to Beijing with him, and privately had a good relationship with a Qinglou kabuki, and was discovered by him, beaten to death, and the woman also died by touching herself, how many years to think of it because of the heartache and sorrow. This matter is extremely secretive, and it was revealed by Jia Shifang. Zhang Tingyu was speechless for a while, Jia Shifang smiled and said: "Please touch the emperor's chin again, please touch the bone spur again Mr. Fang, see how it goes?" ”

Yongzheng and Fang Bao were already stunned, but they woke up at this time, and subconsciously touched the affected area with their hands, all of which were smooth and moisturizing - in an instant, the affected area disappeared without a trace!

"Are there really immortals? Are you really a fairy?! Yongzheng was taken aback, and suddenly got up and walked a few steps, but he felt refreshed, looked at this incredible strange man, and asked for a while: "Then what is Mr. Fang's illness for?" Jia Shifang sighed: "Mr. Fang is a generation of literary stars, he wants to live in the countryside and write books, who will make him uncomfortable?" He has fallen into the worldly strife, has the heart of fame and fortune, and the mechanical conspiracy is jealous of the ghosts and gods, but there is no great evil, so it is just a small punishment. ”

Fang Bao was full of emotion in his heart at this moment, he gave up literature and entered politics, as a friend of the Son of Heaven, although he only hung the title of squire, he was actually a scorching minister with no authority. Since Kangxi entered Beijing in his later years, he helped the emperor to give advice between the party struggles of the elder brothers, and all parties were maneuvering, and it was really not wrong to say a "mechanical conspiracy" against him. After thinking about it, he sighed and said, "Jia Dao's words are true. Although I am in a difficult situation, I can only reluctantly obey the Holy Command, which is a last resort. ”

"It's all a small trick after all." Yongzheng suddenly had a thought and said, "Sanqing Avenue, the purpose is also to help the world and save people." Nowadays, the weather in several provinces is dry, and begging for rain everywhere is ineffective, you have the ability to reach the heavens and the earth, can you beg for rain, this merit, heaven and earth will definitely forgive! ”

Jia Shifang was stunned for a moment, kowtowed and said: "The emperor's benevolence with this thought is to go up to nine days and penetrate three springs." Why beg for rain? The rain has come! ”

All of them turned their eyes to the large glass windows at once. Everyone looked through the window, the sun was still bright like a blazing tree, Zhu Shi couldn't help laughing and said: "This mystery is too much-" Before he finished speaking, he heard a sound in a very distant place in the west, very much like a high wall suddenly collapsed, and there was a thunderclap, which shook the earth slightly. I heard the surprised shouts of the eunuchs in the distance: "The rain is coming, the rain is coming!" The ...... of the dark clouds "Yongzheng roared up, personally picked the curtain out, stood on the Dan Pier of Ningju and looked westward, only to see a line of thick clouds like ink in the distance, a long fog rising, a mushroom-like black cloud in the middle was inlaid with a dazzling gold edge by the sun, surging, rolling, it seemed to rise slowly and without hesitation. Faintly, there was the thunder of wheels rolling over the stone bridge. Yongzheng saw that the eunuchs in the garden were in a mess, busy carrying the dried straw, futon, wooden couch and other things, and beckoned Qin Gou'er to order: "Tell them that all things that are dried outside are not allowed to be moved into the house!" ”

"Hooray! The rain didn't come well. ”

"Fart, this rain is the best!" Yongzheng shouted sharply, "All the eunuchs are allowed to go out of the house, they are not allowed to take shelter from the rain, and they are not allowed to go back to the house if their clothes are not soaked!" Yongzheng said that he turned around and went back to the hall, but he didn't come to Dongnuan Pavilion, only beckoned Yindi, ordered her to bring water to her hands, and muttered a few words of prayer with incense, and then came over with a smile on his face and said: "Daochang Jia, great!" Jia Shifang immediately kowtowed and said: "This is the emperor's great blessing and good wish; This is the peaceful condensation of the people of the world who are bustling towards the king, and it has nothing to do with the poor road. "If you can heal the sick and dispel the evil, and you can predict the prophet, you are an extraordinary person." Yongzheng said with a smile, "Dao Chang and go back to Baiyun Temple." Then I had a decree - Gao Wuyong, send two eunuchs to follow the real person to wait at any time! ”

Jia Shifang went, at this time it was already a desert cloud, the roaring thunder in the cool breeze, "brushing" a copper coin of the raindrop swept and stopped, then twice, it was already heavy rain, the temple has become as dark as dusk.

"Your Majesty," Zhu Shi said in the sound of the heavy rain hitting the bamboo and wood, "Jia Shifang is a demon, he is by no means a good person, and the emperor must not reuse it!" ”

There was a bright flash in the sky, and then the hall was no longer dark, followed by the thunder of firecrackers in a stuffy jar. All people's hearts shrank. Zhu Shi's tone was unusually calm and serene in the thunderstorm, "The emperor firmly believes in Buddhism, and now he believes in Huangguan, let alone it." Why didn't these little letters and small benefits come before in the Spring and Autumn Period? However, it is not the avenue of cultivating the livelihood of the people in the world, so the saint discarded it. Therefore, later generations of sages such as Dong Zhongshu resolutely reprimanded! As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xiang said, "Master Zhu, what you said is very right. But it can't be reused, it's not that it's not used. He can cure the disease now, perhaps it was providence that asked him to come to treat the emperor's illness. Zhu Shi said quietly: "Thirteenth Master, both use and can't be trusted, what I'm talking about is just vigilance and prevention." ”

"When the slave served the Holy Ancestor, the Holy Ancestor also taught this matter." Zhang Tingyu sighed, "The sage Mr. Wu Ciyou once advised the Holy Ancestor: Heaven set up Confucianism and Taoism, and Confucianism is orthodox, such as five grains to maintain health and educate people, and Taoism is like a medicine stone, which can be assisted in small arts. As for the use of magic talismans to pass through the ghosts and gods, wait and wait. Like Jia Shifang and others, even if the master is useful elsewhere, he can be regarded as a eunuch, a cat and a dog, etc., that is, there is no great harm. ”

Yongzheng held his already smooth chin, looking at the heavy rain outside the window and just groaning, his heart had cooled down before Jia Shifang presided over the world's Dao Gong. Ortai said on the side: "The slave thinks that Master Zhu Zhang Tingyu is talking about righteousness. To be honest, the minions were also shocked by Jia Shifang's Dao skills. Think about it for more. It is good for him to be able to heal and save people, but if he can give it, he will be able to take it. If it can cure people's diseases, can't it make people sick? Please pay attention to the Emperor. ”

"The so-called skin of the doctor's cow and horse, and the skin of the drum can be used in medicine." Fang Bao said with a smile, "He can now treat the emperor but suffers, he is a useful person." I also agree with the words of the princes, it is appropriate to be vigilant, but I don't suspect that I am too worried, and the shadow of the cup bow and snake scares myself. It is placed in the palace courtyard where the original mound of Changchun Palace is refining, and he can be called to him, and if he doesn't need it, he will cultivate on his own, so why not be safe? ”

Yongzheng's heart relaxed, and he smiled: "Just do what Mr. Linggao does." Even if it is raised like an imperial doctor, it is not useless. Seeing that Yindi had been in a daze, he asked, "Yindi, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Yindi came back to her senses in shock, clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha!" I don't understand what the adults say. I don't understand when I die, people like Jia Shenxian will be useless? The world is so big, where there is a drought or a flood, ask him to make it rain and retreat the flood, not just a bumper harvest every year, saving the emperor how much heart! Yongzheng said with a smile: "If you recite a few mantras, the world will be peaceful and prosperous, and the emperor will give birth to what sons of heaven and ministers, why set up so many civil and military generals to eat idle meals for nothing?" ”

Everyone laughed at the words. Yongzheng Zhengrong said: "Anyway, with this happy rain, we have saved a lot of heart, and several drought-stricken prefectures and counties don't need to think about adjusting grain for disaster relief in advance." Not to mention this Jia Shifang, there are several edicts that must be issued immediately. While you're all there, Hiroshi will talk about it first, and everyone will think about it. "Hongshi and Hongli are behind Yongzheng, and the rules handed down from Kangxi are spoken by the emperor and the ministers, and the brothers can't intervene if they don't follow the order. So when Jia Shifang was acting, they were all surprised, and they couldn't help but speak. It's just that Hongshi was so fascinated by Jia Shifang's skill that he only cared about his own thoughts, and then the ministers listened to the words intermittently, and only after listening to Yongzheng calling his name did he retract his senses, bowed down and said: "Yes." He was stunned for a moment before he said: "One is the crime of Aqinasesi Hei and Yun, as well as the crime of Long Keduo, and the six ministries and other provinces - except for the excerpts of Liangguang and Fujian, which have not arrived, and Tibet and Mongolia do not participate in the discussion, have all been collected. Aqina is the 28th major crime of forming a party to disrupt politics and plotting against the government. Long Keduo has five crimes of disrespect - privately hiding jade, comparing himself to Zhuge Liang, and pasting the handwritten words of the Holy Ancestor in the wing. There are four counts of deception, three counts of confusion in the government, six counts of treachery, four counts of lawlessness, and 16 counts of greed, making a total of 41 crimes. ”

"It's not the same thing. Aqina dreamed of the emperor, and Long Keduo dreamed of power. Yongzheng smiled, "Hongshi can't be clear, and what he said is still clear." What do you think we should do? What are your own claims? Hongshi glanced at everyone and said, "Wang Fa has no relatives. Since it has been handed over to the ministry, it can only be handled in accordance with the laws of the Qing Dynasty. Aqina plotted against him and coveted the throne, Sima Zhao's heart was well known to passers-by, and Ling Chi should be executed according to the law. Long Keduo deceived and rebelled against the law, but there was no sign of usurpation. The punishment of beheading has been abolished, and he should be tied to the Ming Dynasty in Xishi for punishment. But the son thought about it, although several people are guilty of not punishable, in the end, they are all flesh and blood of the heavenly family, relatives of the emperor, and the emperor's benevolence and virtue cover the heavens and the earth, can it be slightly mitigated, and Aqinasei Hei and Long Keduo will be beheaded and allowed to commit suicide, which is not only in line with the law of the country but also takes into account family affection. ”

His voice is not high, but he speaks categorically, reasonably, evidence-based, and affectionate, and everyone in the palace is in their hearts. At this time, the wind and rain outside are greater, and the bamboo trees in the courtyard are swaying under the dark sky, as if there are countless ghosts and gods running and dancing, which increases the strange and gloomy atmosphere in the hall. A cool breeze carrying the rain star came in through the window, and even Yongzheng shuddered.

"I'm afraid it's a little heavier." Hongli's eyebrows were withered together, staring intently at the corner of the hall, "It is true that Aqina covets the throne, but I don't think it's a remark. When the Holy Grandfather was in power, they were princes, even if they had a wrong idea, they also had a reasonable basis. If the affairs of the year are poor, the ministers in the court don't know how much they will be involved. Erchen thought that he could demarcate it. The sin of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty punished him for forming a party and disorderly government, and the Yongzheng Dynasty punished him for the crime of not respecting the emperor and having no courtesy. As for Long Keduo, he is just a traitor who is in power, and he is a lonely minister when he is driving by the Holy Ancestor, and he is forbidden by high walls, thinking that it is okay for people and ministers to form a party and learn from it. This is the opinion of the sons, please ask the emperor to shine the candle. ”

Hongshi is bent on causing these people to die: Yun Yu has already offended to death, and Long Keduo still has a lot of his own handles in his hands, and he is sick of his own heart when he lives. Therefore, Hongshi retorted unhurriedly: "Before they were handed over to the ministry, these people had actually been under house arrest for a long time. If there is no need for heavy punishment, there is no need to hand over the department at all. Now that there are thousands of resignations, and there is a brilliant edict, if it is tepid and put it down, the masses think that the imperial court is just making false noises and intimidation, and it is difficult to put an end to the trend of party aid and private gain. Fourth brother, this is also very worrying. ”

"The crime of being handed over to the ministry is also a punishment." Hongli said with a smile, "The Yunxi party has long been separated, and it is powerless to shake the government. It's just that they have been operating miserably for decades, and they have made friends with their own petty intentions, and some people still can't understand Aqina's hypocrisy, and this discussion has also made many people see them clearly. It's good to teach and then punish, leaving some leeway. ”

"You say this is a punishment for not teaching? Where is this father? Hongshi blushed, "I don't understand you." The writings of Confucius and Mencius have been written for thousands of years, and they have not read them? ”

Yongzheng saw that Hongshi was moved, couldn't help but smile, and said: "This is a political discussion." I heard that what you both said was based on reason, so why be so impatient. Brother Xiang, what do you see? "Yun Xiangsu came to see his brother, and he didn't distinguish between him. He himself has experienced many vicissitudes, and Ya does not want to be involved in the dispute with his dying body again, but Hongshi drove three thousand criminal slaves away this time, and he was close at hand, so he didn't even have a discussion, so it was inevitable that he was a little suspicious. Because of the smile: "These people are already caged birds, water dogs, executing them is as easy as stepping on an ant, stealing the emperor's original intention, but let the hundred officials discuss their crimes, let them appear ugly in broad daylight." If you don't kill it, as long as this one is effective, it's enough. ”

"Hongshi stayed in Beijing this time, and everything was done well. The best thing to do was to drive out the 3,000 remnants of Aqina's henchmen. In the roaring thunder, Yongzheng's face flickered, "Because although these domestic slaves have no status, they have work." spread rumors every day, pretending to be pitiful and swaggering through the market for his master, stirring up rumors in Beijing for a day. This is still in the second place, some officials can't live without this 'party', Aqina just changed his name, still hugged the front and back, and still pampered and treated, so he can't make this ruthless heart and part ways with the 'Eight Masters Party' - because he still has a fluke heart, and he still has some hope in his heart. So the banishment order was issued, and the impeachment chapter came up. ”

Ortai listened and thought that he felt that Yongzheng had overestimated the utility of Hongshi's move. Because he calmly played: "Your Majesty, these recitals are true and false, and some of them are just speculative rudders, and their character is really not enough." Long live the Holy Testament! ”

"Sometimes it's good to be fake, and it's generally good." Yongzheng said slowly, "In the past, it was said that 'three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver', the prefect Yulu has 100 taels a year, where is 100,000 in three years?" Isn't it pulled out of the envy? Now that the envy is returned to the public, the most urgent fat shortage is 5,000 taels of incorruptible silver a year. They all over the table said that they were 'bathing in the emperor's grace and wholeheartedly agreed', but in fact, God knows what they thought in their hearts! I look at the ten stops, and the fake ones account for ninety percent - you peeled him eighty-five thousand taels - don't pierce this layer of paper, if it is pierced, it will become 'real'. But nothing can be done. He took a sip of tea, smiled to himself, and said, "A bed of brocade is covered a little, but that's all." For example, in summer, sometimes it is still hot even after the clothes are cleaned. But there are no naked pedestrians on the streets. There are still well-dressed ones, and even a pair of shorts. I know if it's 'fake' to wear it, but I still can't help but wear it. That's people! ”

Yongzheng was talking at length about the truth and falsehood, and when he turned his face and saw Gao Wuyong pursing his lips on the side of the fence, he seemed to want to say something, so he asked, "What's the matter?" "Second master-Yun Ren is useless, and he hasn't breathed yet-the people from the Tai Hospital are waiting for the eunuchs to accompany him." Yongzheng was stunned for a moment, and saw two people standing at the door of the hall like water chickens, and said, "Come in." Without waiting for the two of them to sign up for the salute, he asked, "Is Yunren very bad?" ”

"I was reported critically ill seven days ago." The imperial doctor froze his lips and replied: "The three doctors who went to the Tai Hospital are looking at the pulse of the prince, and last night they were dizzy, and the three focal points did not gather, and there was already a discrete image, and the left side was floating, slippery, and inch; The Limai ruler, Guan Sui, and inch are almost unsupportable. The emperor knows that this mansion will be Taicang, Tibet will be Jiwei, and the marrow will be boneless...... Eight meetings will never work, and even more-" He was still nagging down, Yongzheng waved his hand impatiently to stop him, and said with a gloomy face: "Are you showing your ability or reporting the prince's illness?" What the hell is going on now? The imperial doctor trembled in fright, and kowtowed again and again: "Back to Long Live Lord, the prince has reached the point of returning to the light, and he has only ......been up and down for two hours."

Yongzheng nodded, and asked the eunuch again: "What do you have to say?" The eunuch hurriedly kowtowed and said, "The prince just looked at the two sons with tears, and there was no instruct." Pointing to the scriptures that he usually copied on the cabinet, he instructed the servants, 'I am dead, you transfer these scriptures to the emperor, the emperor is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and he loves this the most.' ......" said and wiped away tears.

"Second brother......" Yongzheng whispered softly, and he was already in tears. Decades of grievances and grievances clutch ups and downs suddenly came to my heart, the tide hit the head, and then slowly fell...... Hearing Yunren's last words, Yongzheng only felt that the five were boiling, full of sad past, he wiped it, and tears poured out again, but he was stunned. The whole hall was gloomy. Qiao Yindi entered the palace every day, and saw Yongzheng either criticizing or seeing people every day, although he also laughed and scolded, but he was more strict than Wen Cun, and he had never seen Yongzheng sad to this, and he didn't say anything at the moment, only twisted the hot towel and handed it to Yongzheng. Yongzheng rubbed his face, snorted and asked Yunxiang: "The second brother's early prince Luan is still there?" ”

"Back to the emperor, they are all sealed in Yuqing Palace." Yunxiang was not as sad as Yongzheng, and said calmly, "It's been a long time, and some places have to be repaired before they can be used." Yongzheng said: "Now I want to comfort the second brother's heart - Gao Wuyong, send the decree to Yuqing Palace, immediately open the seal, carry Luan Jia to Yunren, light the lamp and swing it out, and he must hurry up to let him see it with his own eyes before he breathes, and pass the word to him, just say my will, and I will still send it with the prince gift behind him!" ”

"Wow!"

"Go!" Yongzheng shouted, "If you can't do this errand in an hour, your life limit will come to an end!" ”

"Wow!" Gao Wuyong's face was pale, he fell down and kowtowed, and almost crawled out of the hall.

Yongzheng pondered for a moment and sighed, "I can't go in person." First, they were even more sad to meet each other, and second, they didn't want him to die in front of me as a courtier. Originally, it was most appropriate for Hongli to go on a trip, because he still had to discuss the matter of Yue Zhongqi, so Hongshi would go for a walk! ”

"Sons obey orders!" Hongshi listened to Yongzheng's voice, and seemed to value Hongli more, but then he thought that he was coming on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and this identity was not shabby, because he bowed down and said: "Erchen must be comforted, can you say, 'Please ask the second uncle to recuperate and take medicine early. Huang Ama said that when the second uncle recovers, he will summon you to Xishan to taste the jade spring', which can comfort his dying heart. ”

Yongzheng listened, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Very good, that's it, you go quickly!" Just wait by his side, and bring back any last words. ”

"Yes!"

Hongshi went out of the hall, looked at the stormy sky, exhaled, put on an oil coat, and hurriedly disappeared into the rain.