Jia Shifang followed Gao Wuyong to the front of the Ning Residence, and several eunuchs had already prepared horses and waited. When the two entered the hall, they saw Qiao Yindi Caiyun and a few other girls busy changing civilian clothes for Yongzheng, Yongzheng himself tied his cloak and belt, and asked Gao Wuyong: "Is it snowing too much?" ”

"Back to the master's words, it just floated up, and it's not big." Gao Wuyong hurriedly said, "It's only the white-haired wind is so cold, please add clothes to the master." Yongzheng turned his face and asked Jia Shifang again: "Dao Chief, ...... him How much time is he still there......" Jia Shifang breathed a sigh of silence, bowed down and said, "The Thirteenth Master is about to die." However, he still has a time to return to the light, waiting for the master to speak. ”

Yongzheng's heart was sour, and he was already in tears, so he didn't care about saying anything more at that time, and hurriedly walked out of the hall. A little eunuch knelt on the ground, and Yongzheng stepped on his back and got on the horse, and said loudly to Qin Gou'er: "Li Wei is going to Beijing today, and ask him to go directly to Qingfan Temple to see me." The rest were nowhere to be seen, except for the king's ministers. It's cold, don't tell them to wait! After saying that, he turned around and nodded to Yunli Jia Shifang, clamped his legs, and the horse galloped out like a wind. Delentai and more than a dozen other guards were also busy on their horses and followed closely.

At this time, the sky is even darker. Pressed by the strong north wind, Tongyun scrambled to roll south like an escape. Under the pale dome far and near, the tall poplar branches collided, making a monotonous and boring noise. The snow particles like silver rice fell one after another, hitting people's faces painfully, and there was a vast white grass outside the temple, and the withered long leaves with frost-like white snow particles fluctuated in the wind, giving people a desolate and lonely feeling. When they arrived at the Qingfan Temple, when everyone dismounted, the snow particles had changed to light feathers that were not too dense, and they swayed and fluttered and fell down under the eaves of the gray temple. Yongzheng dismounted next to the flagpole in front of the temple and found that the atmosphere was a little different from the past. When you look closely, the abbot monk in the temple leads all the monks in the temple to stand in the mountain gate, there is a novice every three steps along the road, the color of the soil and yellow cotton is straight, and the palms are together and stand and mutter. Seeing the abbot monk Yinkong wearing a robe to greet him, Yongzheng walked in and asked, "Great monk, how many years have you been in prison, and you came out today?" ”

"Amitabha!" Yinkong Heshi replied, "Taiji Taoist (Yunxiang Dao) has lived in my temple for a long time, and the monk is sitting and moving, he wants to return my monk and take it out, and I will see him off." Yongzheng stood still, looked at the whitening temple tiles with joy and sadness, and said: "There is a great monk Lao, and Dao Shi is actually a family." In fact, it is Confucianism, why not communicate with the Buddha? You see, in this snow, everything is white, it seems that the old thirteen is really going. ”

Yongzheng suppressed the sadness in his heart and went straight to the West Courtyard, but saw that there were people coming and going in Yunxiang Courtyard, some were preparing to move clothes, some were busy looking for knives and cutting clothes for Yunxiang, and some were carrying water to the stove house to burn, the medicine fragrance in the courtyard was full of nostrils, and there were a few imperial doctors whispering under the eaves, as if they were discussing the prescription of the pulse case. Yongzheng Yuan was disgusted that there were many people and was in chaos, and when he saw that everyone was tiptoeing very carefully, he went up the steps of the main house without saying a word. Only then did everyone notice that the emperor was coming, and they knelt down together. Yongzheng didn't pay attention to it either, and came in with Yunli Gao Wuyong and Jia Shifang. Sure enough, Yunxiang was lying on his back next to the kang window, his face was as ugly as yellow wax, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was uneven. Because of the darkness in the house, Yongzheng saw Li Wei here for a while, and his youngest brother Yun Ji stood in front of the kang with a bowl of ginseng soup. The two stared at Yunxiang in a daze, and they didn't even notice that Yongzheng and the other four people came in.

"The emperor is here." Yun Ji heard the movement, turned his face and saw that it was Yongzheng, and hurriedly pushed Li Wei, Li Wei felt that he wiped his tears and kowtowed to the ground. Yongzheng nodded and said softly: "Get up, Li Wei has just arrived?" Li Wei hurriedly said: "Yes." The slave was going to go into the garden, but when he met the minister, he said that the master had just discussed politics and was very lacking, so he asked the slave to see Ming'er again, so he turned over to see the illness of the thirteenth master first. I don't want to—" He looked at Yun Xiang and tears came out of his eyes again.

Yunxiang heard Yongzheng's words in a dazed state and opened his eyes. His dim eyes searched sluggishly, and when he saw Yongzheng, he resolutely flashed, and his thin arm also moved, as if he wanted to move. Yongzheng hurriedly leaned over and pressed him, seeing him move his lips and attach his ears to him, but Ren couldn't hear what was said. Yongzheng turned his face to look at Jia Shifang and asked, "Can you think of a way?" ”

Jia Shifang nodded and walked to the kang, but he didn't make any fancy moves, and only said to Yunxiang: "Kongming is smart." Thirteenth Master, as I said yesterday, it doesn't matter to you. As soon as his voice fell, Yun Xiang's face was miraculously bloody. Yun Ji hurriedly stepped up and said in a child's voice: "Brother Thirteen, this soup is neither hot nor cold, you drink it." Li Wei hurriedly came over, took the bowl, and knelt down. Yunli saw that Yunji was too short and it was very difficult to feed the soup, so he came over to ask for a spoon and feed Yunxiang one bite at a time.

Yunxiang took a few sips, his spirit seemed a little better, and gradually, his face flushed, and he smiled at Yongzheng with self-defeat, and said: "The thirteenth has come to an end this time, and he can no longer serve the emperor." Yongzheng's heart was sour, and he reluctantly smiled: "You fool says stupid things!" Forgot what Mr. Wu said back then? Your life is ninety-two good deaths! - Shi Fang, is Mr. Wu accurate? ”

"Confucianism has a life and a life and wealth in the sky, and Confucius can see it more thoroughly than Shi Lao." Jia Shifang avoided answering the question directly, and there was no smile on his face that was so white that he didn't dare to look at him, and said, "The thirteenth master is relaxed. Shi Fang at this time, which impermanence dares to come! Yun Xiang was already very familiar with him, and said with a smile: "The thief is talking big again, but I am not afraid at all." Mr. Wu looked like a face, saying that my life is day and night, and I just want to understand, am I not forty-six years old this year? ”

Everyone was amazed that his spirits were suddenly so perk. Yunxiang said: "I really have no fear at all, thinking about death at this time is like a farmer returning home after hoeing, and it is like reading a book together." I know that Jia Shifang also understands that I am returning to the light. He suddenly smiled childishly and said, "Lao Jia will support me for an hour, and I will talk to the emperor about something alone." I don't want to be disturbed, an hour is enough for me. ”

"The thirteenth master is shuangming, he is really a hero." Jia Shifang said, "I can protect you for an hour and a half, don't worry." I worked in the East Wing. He bowed to Yongzheng and withdrew. Yunxiang said to Yunli Yunji and Li Wei: "You also went to accompany Jia Shifang and talk to him and play chess." Remember, talk to him and play chess. I'm happy when you have peace of mind. ”

Seeing them out, Yongzheng turned around and said to Yunxiang: "It's you who should be at ease." To cure the disease, how many words can't be said slowly? ”

"The Jilongli River, the Yingbu Satan Che, the Detai Jibo Khan Luofeng?" [1]

Yongzheng was stunned by him, and it took him a while to wake up, and he said in Manchu: "Brother, you speak in Manchu, they can't understand it, I listen to it in Mongolian too much, and you are too distracted." ”

"You look for an opportunity to kill this Taoist priest." Yun Xiang glanced at the wing room with his eyes and said in skilled Manchu.

"Why?"

"Because I've seen that he can manipulate your health. He wants you to feel that you need him, that you can't leave him for a single step, and sooner or later he will ask you to do what he wants to do in turn. This is actually witchcraft, and it cannot be used to govern the country. ”

"It's easy to do, I can easily dispose of him."

"No," Yun Xiang's eyes were serious, as if he was afraid that Yongzheng would suddenly disappear in front of him, and said word by word: "This is a person with real skills, not afraid of fire and drowning, or even lightning strikes, not to mention knives and axes, it is not easy to get rid of him." Yongzheng thought steeply that he had been sick recently, and he really didn't even bother to call the imperial doctor, and he couldn't help but shrink in his heart. He looked at Yunxiang and said, "You seem to have a way?" Yunxiang said: "Li Wei can do this, but I'm afraid other people can't." The first thing I want to say is to transfer Li Wei to Beijing and take charge of the world's criminal name. ”

"Done."

Probably saying that Manchu was too draining, Yun Xiang held his breath and changed to Chinese, and his tone was immediately full of sorrow: "Your Majesty, my fourth brother...... I've been following you for thirty years. Since I was a child, I was raised by you, and now that I look back, I am really reluctant to cut off this fate. The bird is dying and its song is also mourning, and the man's dying is also good, I have some words in my heart, I know that the fourth brother will not annoy me, but I am also worried that the fourth brother thinks that I am a dying faint talk......" He said, tears have flowed out uncontrollably, Yongzheng gently wiped it for him, and said: "You are such a mother-in-law, I will laugh at you." ”

"Starling, we are mortal enemies for life." Yun Xiang looked at the heavy snow blowing outside the window, and his voice seemed clear and distant, "Now the starling and the ninth brother are dead, and the tenth brother is a straw bale cannon, and now it is time for the mountains and rivers to run out." I don't remember anything, I'm always a brother born to a father, be tolerant and let him go back to Beijing. He paused, smiled wistfully, and stared straight into the distance, as if looking back on his magnificent life," ...... In the past few years since I was sick, many people have come here to talk, and I also have time to think about it. Since ancient times, the fourth brother of the emperor who has been diligent and loves the people, you are the first, I am a straight-hearted person, the first emperor left a mess of gold and jade, as long as he is a Chinese person, there is nothing that he does not know. But the people of the world did not understand this, they did not understand that there were only seven million pieces of silver in the treasury, and they did not dare to fight war, nor could they save the disaster. The emperor cleaned up the situation, and now he has nearly 60 million taels of silver, and the rule of officials cannot be said to be flawless, but I dare to say that it can be compared with Zhu Hongwu's rule! You are tired, but you have also offended a group of squires, scholars, and many magistrates, because a 'clean and honest' system has cut off their way to wealth. People say that I am not afraid of the sky and the earth, but the tongue of these ink officials bites people into the bone, and I am really afraid of these people. Now that I'm leaving you behind, you have to be more careful. ”

Yongzheng cried while listening, and said: "This is the words of your confidant, others can't say it, and they don't have the guts." The reason why I am willing to take risks and vigorously rectify it is because this matter is difficult, and it is even more difficult for my children and grandchildren to take care of it. That's why I say, 'It's hard to be an emperor,' because I'm riding on the back of a tiger." Old Thirteen, you are a good example, hold on, and watch me win back public opinion. I'm going to borrow a big case and confess my heart to the people of the world. It really doesn't matter if you can't comprehend it. There will always be people in the future who will see my hardships......" because he told the situation before and after Zeng Jing and Zhang Xi's case, and said: "This is the opportunity given to me by God to speak. Those of them who can write eight-strand essays can create rumors, and I want to take this opportunity to tell them that I can also write articles to spread the world! Yue Zhongqi and Yu Hongtu have persuaded Zeng Jing and Zhang Xi that I will teach these two stubborn scholars and ask them to go all over the world to speak for my new policy! ”

"Done?"

"Absolutely." Yongzheng said firmly, "I had a direct conversation with Zeng Jing, and the book was printed and distributed all over the world, and the name was also thought of, called "The Mystery of Great Righteousness"!" ”

"The fourth brother said it, I can trust it." The light in Yunxiang's eyes flashed, and then dimmed. His face gradually turned gray and pale. Yongzheng shook him lightly and said, "Old Thirteen, you ...... Isn't it useful? I called them over? ”

"Don't! Don't ......"

Yun Xiang struggled with the strength of his whole body, his hands and feet were twitching and trembling slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said hard: "My words are not finished, and I don't have time to elaborate." The emperor and his first three sons are all ...... in learning Well, heart...... Temperament...... Differ...... The third elder brother is a good ...... But his heart is different, and in the face of the emperor's picture, the emperor can't help but be more thoughtful......"

This is indeed an extremely important word, Yongzheng almost fell on him, listening to Yun Xiang's voice getting weaker and weaker: "Before, the Holy Ancestor - the elder brothers fought...... Fight for ...... Go, for the sake of your current position...... Now it's another generation...... This kind of thing is unavoidable...... The fourth elder brother is a good ...... Nightmare Town...... After...... Alas...... Inevitable ......" At this point, Yunxiang just moved his lips, and he couldn't hear what he said clearly. Yongzheng saw him stretch out three fingers in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly asked, "Is it old, new?" Yunxiang gurgled in his throat, his face turned flushed again, and he tried his best before he said: "Ask Hongtian......" The three fingers trembled and refused to hang down.

"Doctor! Jia Shifang! ”

Yongzheng shouted loudly, his head was buzzing, his eyes were dim, and his heart was stuffed with a mess of chaos, until everyone rushed in, surrounded Yunxiang to rescue, and only then did he settle down slightly. He hurriedly said, "Wake him up, I have a reward!" Jia Shifang saw that the doctors cut the pulse and stabbed the ginseng soup but it was useless, so he shouted on the side: "Thirteen masters, stay one more step!" ”

Yun Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, and said to Yongzheng very clearly: "Take care of the emperor, this time goodbye ......" tilted his head and couldn't wake up again. This noble brother who lost his home and was despised in the palace since he was a child, has been taken care of by Yongzheng to become Yongzheng's left and right arms in the past few decades, following Yongzheng's loyalty, never having the slightest suspicion, and now he has finally entered the final destination of his life. When Jia Shifang said helplessly, "There is no way to return to the sky, and the thirteenth master is irretrievable", Yongzheng was confused for a while, spit out a mouthful of blood with a sweet "wow" in his chest, and sat back in the chair.

"Your Majesty!" Yunli Yunji Li Weigao Wuyong hugged him and helped him lie on the spring bench, and several imperial doctors left Yunxiang's body and hurriedly came over to support him. Only Jia Shifang, who looked at all this with a look of pity, did not move, but said: "The emperor is in a hurry, and the blood does not return, it doesn't matter." ”

Yongzheng spat out a mouthful of blood, but felt that his chest was smoother, looked at Yunxiang's corpse blankly, and said dejectedly: "Go back......"

When the group returned to the village, it was already dark, but the snow was falling heavily, and the branches of the trees in the garden were hung with snow, and the evergreen bamboo trees such as pine, cypress, bamboo forest, holly and so on were pressed with thick snow. The palaces and pavilions are also made of ice carvings and jade, white and shining, reflecting brightly, and I don't feel that the sky is getting late. Yongzheng was helped into the warm hall by Li Wei and Hongli, his spirit was in a trance, and he could hear the bell ringing eight times in a row, and he was already reluctantly said: "Gao Wuyong, Yunli, Yunji, Hongli, Li Wei, and Jia Shifang have been guarding in front of your thirteenth master for a day, and they have passed food to them." I'm so tired that I want to be crooked—don't send this weather meal over, just go to Pingnuanzhai near the imperial dining room. Gao Wuyong knew that Yongzheng was in a bad mood, so he agreed to resign with everyone. Seeing that everyone was dark and calm, Qin Gou'er looked depressed, and hurriedly chased him out, grabbed Gao Wuyong and asked a few words before coming back. Seeing that Yongzheng was sitting on the edge of the kang in the warm pavilion, and the two little eunuchs knelt on the ground to take off their boots and socks for him, they leaned down to find Qiao Yindi in the lower person's residence, and said, "Miss Qiao, please wait for your master tonight." The thirteenth master died, his mood was so bad that others couldn't serve him. ”

"The Thirteenth Master is dead!?" Yindi was eating, her hands trembled, she put down the bowl, and followed Qin Gou'er over the warm pavilion. Sure enough, Yongzheng and his clothes were lying on his back on the big pillow, looking out through the glass with a sluggish expression. Yindi squatted on her knees and said, "The slave and maid are here to wait for the master...... It's a pity that the thirteenth master is such a good person. It's just that people always have that day, and people die like lights out, and it is useless for the master to be sad and sad. You get up at dawn, and after a tiring day, you should still have some food. Come, master, cheer up, you are tired, I will burn your feet, and then have some food, and your spirits will be better. A few words of warbler and swallow language mixed with Shanxi colloquial muttering, Yongzheng had already sat up. Yindi brought the copper foot basin, mixed it with hot water, and while trying it with her hands, she ordered someone, "Bring me the ginger vinegar noodles I used tonight, and take two small steamed buns for the master, a plate of old pickles, and two drops of sesame oil." ”

Yongzheng's feet were soaked in hot water, rubbed by Yindi's two tender little hands, and the sadness and coldness on his face suddenly melted in the land of nothingness. Picking up the bowl of noodles, a fragrance came to my nose and said, "It's so fragrant!" I took a sip, but I felt that my mouth was hot and sour, and I couldn't help but say, "Okay!" And very plain. Qiao Yindi said: "The patients in our hometown eat this, and it is also a blessing if there is a little illness." There was a lazy man who went to the land temple and prayed, saying, 'Don't call yourself dead.' Ginger vinegar noodles, drink for half a month'-" Before she finished speaking, Yongzheng laughed. Yin Di said again: "It just so happened that there was a man who fell asleep behind the statue of the Lord of the Land, and said loudly, 'If you get sick, you will die!'" --Scared that he ran away...... "Yongzheng smiled: "It seems that I am also a lazy man, and I am going to drink half-moon noodles!" ”

"The master is the most diligent person in the world when he does things like this." Yindi rubbed Yongzheng's slightly swollen feet and legs with a dry towel, "The slave really sees you suffering, and I feel bad, tell you a joke to make you happy...... After that, she asked someone to bring a footbasin. Yongzheng sighed and said, "It's hard for you." He was silent for a while, and said, "If you want to see the Fourteenth Master, you can go over and take a walk." ”

Yindi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, kept wiping the table with a rag, blushed, and said, "I...... Don't want to go...... "Why? Yongzheng stared at her and asked, "Haven't you been thinking about him all the time?" Yindi lowered her head, frowned and sighed, "I don't know either...... I don't think you're all the same as I originally thought...... It's all my life......"

Yongzheng's heart moved, and he was about to ask again, when Gao Wuyong came over and said: "Several ministers of the king, the minister of the military aircraft department have all come, and the prince of Yunli has also come to thank him for the feast, will the master see you here?" Yongzheng glanced at Yindi and said, "Call them all over." ”

Gao Wuyong went out for a while, and saw a figure in front of the window. Yunzhi was the leader, Zhang Tingyu, Fang Bao, Yunlu, Ortai, Hongshi, Hongday, Yunli, Yunji, Hongli, Hongli, and finally Jia Shifang and the mermaids entered, and there were a lot of claims for An Xie En. Yongzheng frowned and said, "Shifang is an outsider, so he can retreat." The little brother didn't want to stay with him, Gao Wuyong got a sedan chair to send him home. ”

"Poor thirteenth brother," Yun Zhi and Hongshi gathered guests to drink and enjoy the snow, and were dragged by Zhang Tingyu, who was still in love with the banquet in his heart, and tried his best to frown and look bitter, glanced at Yun Ji's back, and said: "When I was in the prime of life, I said that I would go, and I left without saying a word." Life, what does this say? Hongshi also raised his eyebrows and sighed: "If you talk about Uncle Thirteen's illness, it has been entangled for several years, and I can't imagine it so soon!" Hongli said: "Huang Ama, you vomited blood and almost frightened your son!" Everyone knows the love between Uncle Thirteen and Amma, you have to mourn and change...... Uncle Thirteen's funeral, the sons just have to worry about more snacks......" said and wiped away tears. Hongtian was also on the same table as Hongshi, but he didn't have Hongshi's pretentiousness, he knocked his head a few times, and said: "Uncle Thirteen is born and mourned, and it is not in vain that the husband is a big hero!" The son's regret and son's envy! The day before yesterday, my son went over to ask Uncle Thirteen for peace. The thirteenth uncle said that he still had a wish to be fulfilled, and his son thought it was the most important. ”

His words were uninhibited and different from everyone else. Yunzhi remembered that he had "done his own funeral", and couldn't help but laugh, but turned his back and pretended to blow his nose. Yongzheng caught a glimpse of it, and with a burst of disgust in his heart, he hurriedly held his breath and asked, "What did your thirteenth uncle say?" ”

Hongyang kowtowed and said: "If you go back to long live, Yongzheng will be in the fourth year of the Great Water of Beijing." The thirteenth uncle surveyed the river, the Wei River, the Dian River, and the Ziya River all converged into the sea from Tianjin, and the Jingling River in Cangzhou was silted up, blocking the flood and not flowing freely. Uncle Thirteen said that he really wanted to get up and do this, dredged the old roads of the Cangzhou Brick River and the Qingwei Xingji River, and opened a straight river at the mouth of Baitang to drain water, so that it would flood the Gyeonggi Zhili River and water thousands of hectares...... The son heard him say a lot at that time, and only advised him not to work hard, and it was not too late to do it when he was cured, and he did not remember it all. Uncle Thirteen sighed at that time and said, 'I'm afraid there won't be that day'. Now that he is unfortunate, this is one of his great wishes......"

"Yun Xiang is really a virtuous king of the country, such a person is hard to find in the annals of history!" Yongzheng had heard Yun Xiang talk about this, but unexpectedly, it was Yun Xiang's heart that was sick, and he couldn't help but change his voice and appearance. He said to Zhang Tingyu: "Hengchen, I originally said that I would wait for Yue Zhongqi's military to have an eyebrow. Since the old thirteen said so, he got this wish! ”

Zhang Tingyu hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes!" Tomorrow, I will ask the Ministry of Household to allocate 300,000 silver first, and the Ministry of Industry will handle it. The slave saw that Yu Hongtu was really a capable person, and the Fujiang dredging project was completed in three years. He personally went to the construction site to supervise it, and it was done in a few months. Now that the weather is cold and freezing, you can prepare materials first, and then allocate 500,000 yuan when migrant workers are raised, which is enough. He paused for a moment, and then said, "The people from the Ministry of Rites must have known about the Thirteenth Master. Prince Yi's funeral name, please give it to him, and they will do it with a clear heart, so that they will not make a mistake. ”

"Whether it is loyalty or filial piety, it is nothing more than a 'virtuous'. The nickname is 'Prince Yixian'. Yongzheng said, "Yunxiang has been chivalrous all his life, chivalrous and loyal to the road, and 'doing righteousness and Taoism is called "virtuous", which is also in line with his character. I just said that since ancient times, there has been no such virtuous king who is loyal to the country, and I treat Yunxiang differently from ordinary princes. Raise the court for three days to show mourning. I have been vegetarian for him for a month, and the ministers do not have to change their vegetarian clothes, but they have to stop feasting for a month. Prince Yixian's word 'Yun' was originally changed to avoid being me, and now I am a plain brother Pingli, so naturally it should still be restored to 'Yinxiang'. - As for his god master's card, "Yongzheng stood up, walked around the hall with his hands behind his back for a few steps, and picked up the pen before returning to the case. Gao Wuyong hurriedly brought over the newly replaced large white candle and candlestick on the candle stand. Seeing Yongzheng writing on rice paper:

Loyalty, respect, honesty, diligence, prudence, honesty and integrity

After writing it and handing it over to Zhang Tingyu and others to read, Yongzheng said: "I never visit the tomb." These eight words are added to the nickname, and none of them are false. Among the courtiers, there are many people who are 'loyal, diligent and prudent', and I can't take the four words 'respectful, honest, honest and honest' lightly. Give it to Yinxiang, but also to sharpen a few of you. Yun Zhi originally had no ill feelings towards Yun Xiang, and when he heard Yongzheng give Yun Xiang such a special grace layer by layer, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, pursed his lips and said: "The emperor's test language is extremely good!" Brother Xiang's respect for things and sincerity to the Lord is obvious to all. The straightforward chivalrous nature comes from the sky, so among the brothers, people are called 'chivalrous kings'. With these eight words, Yinxiang can smile at Jiuquan. Because Yinxiang has been eating the princes, Yongzheng added 10,000 yuan in three years, and the annual income is 28,000 taels more than Yunzhi, so he quietly deleted the word "Lian" for Yongzheng. Yongzheng naturally loves to pick bones in eggs, so he naturally understands when he hears it, but Yunzhi is the only brother in charge, and he doesn't want to embarrass him too much, because he said: "His 'Lian' word is more commendable and exemplary, and he is the only one among the kings who has not placed Zhuangzi by himself." The thirteen villages of Baijiatuan were rewarded to Prince Yi, and he never collected rent. Back then, the emperor Ama divided the kings, and each got 230,000 taels of money and grain, and the third brother is 300,000, right? - Yunxiang only got 130,000. He said, 'The third brother has a large family, and he supports a group of people who are compiling books, so I don't need those silvers. 'All resigned. In fact, Yunxiang has helped the poor and the poor all his life, and there are those who are in difficulty and have insight into the land, and there is no one who is unwilling to help, which is also extremely difficult. Yun Zhi blushed when he said this, and he didn't dare to say more. Yongzheng thought about it and felt uncomfortable, and said: "The people of Baijiatuan Thirteen Village have long wanted to build a shrine for the old thirteen, and I am afraid that I will lose my life, so I don't allow it." Now you can do it, you can still exempt Bai Jiatuan from rent, and allocate another 30 hectares of land for Yinxiang to sacrifice fields and build an ancestral hall for him! ”

Zhang Tingyu listened dizzily, all of which were not in the prince's funeral ceremony. couldn't help but be a little worried, and was looking for a way, Ortai said on the side: "The emperor's grace, Yinxiang deserves it, and you can smile at Jiuquan." But please the emperor Shengjian, only there are hundreds of new and old princes and county kings in our dynasty, whether it is a precedent, please make it clear by the Holy Judgment. ”

"Tenn, of course." Yongzheng said coldly, "Who else can stand side by side with Yinxiang?" He waved his hand and said, "Tonight, Yunxiang will return to Yi Zhen's house, and the three Hongshi brothers will be the guardian of the soul in the past." Yunxiang's funeral will be handed over to the third brother to preside. Although the school is on vacation, I am afraid that you are busier, so you can take a rest tonight, and tomorrow call someone from the Ministry of Rites to come over and kneel down. ”

Everyone resigned, and only Yongzheng and a few eunuchs were left in the empty hall. He pulled a few pieces, all of which impeached Li Fu, and pushed it over; Take a few more copies, it is a sunny and rainy report from all over the country, and I deliberately paid attention to Henan, Anhui, Shandong, and Shanxi, and saw that there was no disaster, so I also put it aside. Outside the window, the dark night of the wind swept in from time to time, the wrapped snowflakes were stuck to the glass, frozen into strange patterns, and the tightly sealed double-layer window paper was drummed and inhaled from time to time, and there was actually a cool wind coming in, blowing the candlelight flickering. Yongzheng was lying on the hot kang and thinking about Yunxiang's words and deeds before his death, but he felt that Ma Xin Ape was not guarded. I got up and rinsed my mouth, listening to the sound of the trees and the wind and snow in the mountains outside, and my eyes were even brighter. Gao Wuyong saw that he couldn't sleep when he tossed and turned, and he couldn't sleep. With an idea, I still went to pass Yindi and Caiyun Caixia Qiuju and a few palace maids to come and wait.

"I'm insomnia." Yongzheng stroked his head and said, "There are too many worrying things, and I can't afford to put them down...... I don't know what's wrong...... Qiu Ju and Caixia went to the kang to beat my waist and legs, and asked Di Di not to stand, sit on the edge of the smoke cage and answer to me, maybe you will fall asleep. Caiyun covered Yongzheng's legs with a single quilt, and gently beat them with Caixia, saying: "I want to do things when I should do things, don't think about things when I should rest, and slowly fall asleep." Caiyun said: "The emperor counts in his heart, don't think about it when he can't count, count again, and fall asleep." Yongzheng smiled and said: "These methods don't work, I'm an 'old insomnia'." ”

Yindi and the two little girls lit incense, refilled the tea hanger, sat on the smoked cage, listened to the sound of wind and snow outside, and felt that the peace and warmth here were more comfortable than in the palace maid's room. Yin Di sighed beside her: "We have been watching dramas since we were children, how do we know that the emperor is like this!" Don't say it's long live, I'm looking at the end from the side, and it's tiring to think about it. It's the same as the master of the family. ”

"Oh?" Yongzheng closed his eyes and asked in a sullen voice, "What did you think the emperor was like?" Caiyun said quickly: "You can eat whatever you want, and you can spend silver as much as you want." Every day, I called people to the court and said, 'If there is something to do, go out of class to play, and if there is nothing to do, roll up the curtain and retreat from the court!' 'When the people dispersed, they spent all day drinking in the palace listening to songs and dancing—or they would go out for a walk and see which pair of talented and beautiful people had a hard wish, and they would fulfill them, or when they saw that they were young, they would match him with a princess......" She didn't finish speaking, and Yongzheng was already laughing. Yindi smiled: "Are you asking the master to sleep?" Your Majesty, according to me, since you can't sleep, you just pick up trivial things and think, don't think about whether you can sleep or not, and think about it when you are troubled, it's a big deal not to fall asleep tonight, and you will be able to sleep well tomorrow afternoon, and maybe you will fall asleep. ”

Yongzheng closed his eyes according to his words, and simply picked up those boring official duties and thought: Where is the prefect who rushes to be incompetent, it's time to change it; which state should be free of money; From Li Wei's Yicang to disaster relief, and to Yunnan's land reform and return to the flow to prevent Miao Yao Tusi from resisting the edict of the village, which general should be sent, Zhang Guangsi, Ortai, or ...... His breathing gradually evened out, and suddenly he saw Xiaofu being tied under the old persimmon tree, and several Zhuang Ding were holding torches to light the pyre and burn her to death. Yongzheng was in a hurry and said: "I am already the Son of Heaven, do you dare to bully people like this? Fifth brother! Save her for me! ”

"Your Majesty," Yindi slept lightly, and woke up all of a sudden, when she looked at the hour hand, it was already three o'clock at the beginning of the ugly end of Yin, several girls were asleep, Caiyun and Caixia were nested in the kang and snoring softly, so she came over and asked, "Is your name Fifth Brother Zhang?" ”

Yongzheng has woken up without sleep, when he looks at Yindi under the lamp, the pink goose egg face, the apricot eyes are as clear as autumn waves, and under the nose like hanging gallbladder greasy, a small smile is dizzy, and it is a little blessing haunted by dreams. He grabbed her hand and dragged her into his arms, whispering, "Come, sit next to me......"

"Don't!" Yindi screamed and covered her mouth again, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you are tired, sleep well, and have something to say tomorrow......"

"What, you hate me?"

"No ......"

"Am I not a good emperor?"

"You are ......"

Yongzheng just smiled at her, took her hand and slowly slid down to his body...... Yin Difei blushed, and whispered: "This is not good, don't ...... the emperor" Where to grab the hand, Yongzheng turned over and pulled her up and pressed under him, tearing and dragging her clothes without any rules, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, it's just that you and the fourteenth brother have ...... We don't care about that...... If you touch it, is mine worse than his? He stretched out his own to her ...... Panting and said: "I haven't flipped the brand for three months, the poor little baby is obedient ......" Yindi neither dared to shout, nor struggled, and was afraid of waking up Caixia Caiyun, who was already panting with fragrant sweat all over her body, and was rubbed by him for a long time, but also felt moved and emotional, sighed and said: "This is my life, it'......s up to you" Yongzheng didn't allow her to speak anymore, held it down, kissed her on the face and breasts, and sucked her mouth...... Qiao Yindi was not used to it at the beginning, and the clouds and rain were bitter and sweet several times, but she subconsciously hugged him tightly......

After a while, the two of them dressed separately. Yongzheng smiled and asked, "How is Biyun's means?" Yin Di was silent for a long time, then suddenly hid her face and cried, and said, "I'm a slut, and I'm worthless...... Ask the emperor for one thing......"

"Whatever you want, just say it."

"Don't be embarrassed for the Fourteenth Master, you're already sorry for him."

Yongzheng pondered for a while and said, "Look at your face, I will let him go a little more and ask his original Fujin family to go in and wait." ”

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Ancient Mongolian language, meaning: Emperor, I have important words, others can't listen.