Lao Twelve quickly walked into Qingxi Bookstore. When the old emperor saw him coming, he ordered: "You will be in charge of the funeral of uncle Tong Guowei. Remember, you must be decent and don't be afraid of spending money."
"Hey." Lao Twelve felt helpless in his heart. He didn't share in the good things like getting promoted and getting rich, but he couldn't get rid of the matter of attending funerals and eating banquets.
"Old Twelve, take the decree and go to Tongfu Hutong with Yuzhu. After I take a bath and fast, I will come to offer sacrifices in person."
"yes."
"嗻."
After all, Tong Guowei was also the old emperor's direct uncle, and since the deceased was the most important, the necessary dignity must be rewarded.
Lao Twelve likes to ride in a sedan chair, and Yuzhu likes to ride in a car. This has always been the case.
However, Lao Twelve insisted on getting into Yuzhu's carriage and occupied a corner, but Yuzhu was helpless.
"Hey, good tea, the subtle fragrance is refreshing." Lao Twelve praised Yuzhu's good tea.
His biological grandfather had just passed away, and Yuzhu said with a straight face: "Brother Twelve, there should be no shortage of good tea at your place, right?"
Lao Twelve said with a smile: "Khan Ama dismissed his post and kept your Ama. You still don't have a solution, don't you feel comfortable?"
Logically speaking, Lao Twelve should be right.
However, as long as Longkodo was still the Admiral of the Nine Sects, Yuzhu didn't care much about his own fate.
To put it bluntly, even if the old emperor became suspicious and asked the new army to no longer be led by Yuzhu.
Hehe, when waiting for that night, Yuzhu suddenly entered the new army station and killed the generals and captured the army. It was absolutely necessary for Yuzhu to do it, and there was absolutely no way he would be soft-hearted.
As the old saying goes, the brave will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death.
To win or lose in that fight, you must use ruthless tactics and use all possible means!
This is an objective reality that is not subject to anyone's will.
If you succeed, you will be king, if you fail, you will be punished by the clan. There is no third way!
In order to confuse Lao Twelve, Yuzhu sighed deliberately and drank tea without saying anything.
Lao Twelve suddenly sighed quietly and whispered: "If you are willing to support me, I will achieve great things. In the future, a prince with an iron hat will definitely not be able to escape."
Yuzhu almost laughed out loud. Damn it, the fourth child spoke more pleasantly and more disgustingly than the twelfth child. What's the result?
When Lao Twelve secures his throne, the so-called iron-hatted prince will be as worthless as Zhu Chong's eight gold medals for immunity from death, and will also be the source of loss of life.
Similarly, Lao Twelve has revealed the taboo-ridden nonsense countless times, either explicitly or covertly.
To put it bluntly, Yuzhu could already hear calluses in his ears.
Today's Twelfth Lao is actually more capable than the Third Lao to compete for the big position.
In October last year, the old emperor issued a decree, ordering Lao Twelve to manage the affairs of the three banners of Zhengbai Banner, Manchuria, Mongolia and Han Army. This was equivalent to giving nearly 10,000 troops.
Lao Twelve had soldiers and horses in his hands, and his courage became many times stronger. When he talked to Yuzhu in private, he became more and more unscrupulous.
Look at Lao San's side, almost all of them are weak-armed acid writers. The soldiers and horses he can control are only a few dozen guards at most.
As early as when he became the number one scholar in Yuzhu, Lao Twelve had actually revealed his ambition to seize the throne...
Think about it, thirteen years have passed from the forty-fifth year of Kangxi to the fifty-eighth year of Kangxi today. Lao Twelve's eagerness to win over Yuzhu has never been extinguished.
It must be admitted that Lao Twelve and Lao Four were as clear-headed as they both saw one fact clearly: He who has strong soldiers and horses is the emperor!
However, the fourth child in history directly numbed Longkodo with ecstasy soup, leaving the twelfth child to stare at the bright yellow dragon robe.
Now, Longkodo has been won over by the fourth child, but there is an additional variable called Yuzhu.
How could the extremely ambitious Twelve give up?
"Qing Qing, based on Brother Yu's understanding of you, you must already have your heart set on something, right? Let me guess, Brother Yu, it's impossible for Bage. Third Brother said it behind his back.
You've spoken ill of me many times, but it's impossible. That guy from Fourth is so sweet-mouthed and bitter-hearted that he really can't be trusted." Lao Twelve tried to persuade Yuzhu to take sides, racking his brains and said, "Over the years, brother
Have I ever lied to you? Once?"
This was the end of his words, and Yuzhu had to be forced to give a response.
Yuzhu took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I will support whoever Khan Ama passes on."
This statement is sound and logical, and it is an absolutely correct statement.
Yuzhu had already said everything he meant, and even if Lao Twelve was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to endure it for the time being.
The unique system of the Qing Dynasty fully demonstrated the autocracy of imperial power.
From the beginning of Huang Taiji's accession to the throne, the eight Baylors collectively participated in political affairs, until they monopolized power in the middle and late Qianlong period.
During this period, after more than a hundred years of the Five Emperors, the emperor of the Aisin Gioro family finally completed the complete taming of the meritorious elite of the old Manchurian army. It was indeed not easy to concentrate the power of life and death in the hands of the emperor alone.
After arriving at Tongfu Hutong, before Lao Twelve and Yuzhu got out of the car, they heard loud noises coming from the mansion.
Lao Twelve is not very familiar with the Tong family, so he naturally can't tell who is who.
Yuzhu was well aware that Tong Guowei's death was too sudden, and his brothers, who had always been at odds with Long Keduo, were afraid that Long Laosan would monopolize the huge family fortune.
It's just that my biological father has just died, and a few biological brothers are openly causing household chores regardless of their face. Isn't this inappropriate?
"Third brother, Ama has just passed away, so you want to close the warehouse and audit the accounts. What is your intention?" This is the uncle Ye Keshu.
"Longkodo, you've gone too far. Ama's body is still cold, and you actually want to kill your own flesh and blood brother. Isn't it too cruel?" This is Erbo Deke Xin.
"Third brother, you and Yuzhu have already got what you want, so why bother worrying so much?" This is Qingyuan, the fifth uncle who is currently the Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple.
"Third brother, when Ama was still alive, he left a last word that the three thousand acres of irrigated land outside the northern suburbs should be reserved for me to study." This is the fourth uncle Hong Shan.
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Yuzhu's uncle, second uncle and fifth uncle have always been in the same group. Yuzhu is not surprised at all. They get together to do housework.
However, the impression given to Yuzhu by his fourth uncle Hong Shan was that of a bookworm. Unexpectedly, Hong Shan, who was full of bookishness, also took advantage of the situation.
According to the regulations of the Qing Dynasty, only after the death of both parents can the family be divided between brothers.
A small family is divided, and brothers turn against each other and kill each other, let alone the extremely wealthy old Tong family?
Seeing the mourning crowd, they flocked to Lao Tong's house to watch the fun. Lao Twelve rolled his eyes slightly, turned to look at Yuzhu, and whispered: "Brother, do you need my help to help you out?"
Yuzhu knew in his heart that Lao Twelve wanted to take this opportunity to make him owe a favor.
The problem is that sooner or later the favor done by Lao Twelve must be returned to Lao Twelve with interest.
"Brother Twelve, if we can't even solve such a trivial matter, how can we, my father and my son, have the dignity to stand in the court?"
Yuzhu did not respond directly to Lao Twelve, but his attitude was extremely clear. He could not even handle trivial matters, and I am afraid it will be difficult for him to accomplish big things in the future!