It is white in the east, at the beginning of the Mao period. This hour was originally the hour of the morning court, but today the king dismissed the court, and the death knell sounded in the palace. The mother of the eleven princesses, the daughter of Tong Guogang, the Empress Yibin, died! It was announced to the outside world that the assassin had broken in.
In the inner palace, Tong Jia's wife died escorting her, so she was named Concubine Yi. The secret concubine Wang's family had no status before the imperial court, and those who committed crimes below were relegated to the cold palace. These two concubines who still serve the king will die and be imprisoned, no matter who they are.
It can be imagined that there is a huge connection between the two!
In the Hall of Yangxin, Prince Yinzhen of Xun County banged his forehead heavily on the cold and hard floor. He bent over and kowtowed again and again until his forehead saw blood, and then he begged: "Huang Ama, everything was done by my son and minister!"
E Niang has nothing to do with it! I beg the Emperor, Amma, to forgive E Niang for the decades she has served you!"
The emperor on the high seat glanced at his prostrate son on the ground with an old and cold look, without even uttering a single glance, but with such force that Yinzhen's back was covered with cold sweat.
This season was originally a cool season, but the court clothes on Yinzhen's back were soaked with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and hit his forehead hard on the floor. The collision made him dizzy. He bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself cool.
He woke up and begged again: "Emperor Ama! The witchcraft and poison were done by my son, and the witchcraft and poison in Yonghe Palace was also secretly sent in by my son! It was just for the internal and external attacks to kill the emperor... Huang's mother.
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This was the first time in his life that Yinzhen called Wenxi "Huang'e Niang". In order to win Kangxi's forgiveness, he had already given up his bottom line.
Kangxi's thunderous rage immediately erupted, and the palm-sized white jade Pixiu used as a paperweight was suddenly thrown out by him. Yinzhen did not dare to dodge, and took a beating. The white jade Pixiu hit him on the forehead and hit him immediately.
His head was bruised and bloody, and his head was hit so hard that he was dizzy. He couldn't hold on for a while and fell to the ground.
"Evil son!!!" Kangxi's furious voice echoed throughout the Yangxin Hall.
Upon seeing this, Yinlu hurriedly lifted up his robe and knelt down, saying sadly: "Your Majesty, please calm down, please take care of your dragon body!"
Kangxi's entire face turned red due to rage, and his old eyes were full of blood. He gasped deeply, trying his best to suppress the anger that was about to surge out of his chest. "Evil son!! I don't have such an unfaithful and unfilial person as you.
son!"
On the royal desk, there is the witchcraft object, which has the same birthday and horoscope. What is more vicious than the concubine is that he actually drove nails through the puppet!! Does he want the queen to also suffer this pain?! Thinking of the Tai Chi session yesterday
In the palace, the queen suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart and fell unconscious. Thinking about it, this was the main reason! The thought that it was his own son who did it made Kangxi more distressed than the concubine! If it was just a concubine, Kangxi would
He can give death without hesitation. But if it was Yinzhen...could he still kill his own son?!
Not to mention that tigers are poisonous but do not eat their own children, even if he is ruthless, he still has to worry about the name of "unkindness" left in the history books throughout the ages! How will future history books evaluate an emperor who can even kill his own son?
!Kangxi really wanted to strangle the evil boy Yinzhen to death, but he had to contain his hatred and pain!
After taking two deep breaths, Kangxi said coldly: "Yinzhen is disobedient and unfilial. He will be stripped of his royal honor and will be imprisoned in the mansion for life. He must die to get out!"
Such an ending, such a treatment, was what Yinzhen had expected. It was just the words of confining him, such words that had no trace of father-son affection, coming from his imperial father's mouth. Yinzhen fell on the ground, feeling cold all over.
, he will also be banned for life like his elder brother.
It’s just——Yinzhen suddenly thought of his biological mother who was still in the cold palace, and hurriedly kowtowed and cried: "Emperor Ama, all your mistakes are your son's fault! No matter how you punish your son, your son will never complain.
But please forgive me! My son is the mastermind behind everything! It’s all my son’s treason!!”
Kangxi's anger remained unabated. He ordered in a cold voice: "Take him down! Until my death, I never want to see this scoundrel again!"
"Huang Ama!!" Yinzhen couldn't help but exclaimed, "Please spare E Niang! At least I think of E Niang serving you for many years..."
Yinzhen was forcibly dragged out of Yangxin Hall by the guards outside the palace. His voice gradually became distant and could no longer be heard.
Yinlu knelt in the center of the Yangxin Hall, glanced at the side of his face, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, please don't get so angry..." As he said that, he looked up and said, "What a close concubine!"
..." Kangxi had said before that the execution would be postponed. In fact, Yinlu did not want his concubine to live. Although the eighteenth brother had said that the puppet had never harmed E Niang - but anyone who wanted to harm him
E Niang’s people, even Yin Lu, don’t want her to live!
Kangxi closed his eyes, his face was extremely tired, and said: "It is impossible to die!"
"Yes, I understand." Yinlu was slightly disappointed, and then he thought about it, but it's okay, life in the cold palace is worse than death, and it is not necessarily better than death!
Yin Lu stood up, walked to the imperial case, and said: "Huang Ama, this puppet is not simple. My son tried it halfway, but no matter what method he used, the nail could not be removed."
Kangxi suddenly frowned and said: "Then burn it." It has always been a witchcraft and can be cured by burning it.
"Yes!" Yinlu responded and put the puppet away, but he didn't take it and burn it. After all, he was not at ease. After much thought, he went to find his eighteenth brother.
Early this morning, Yinli came into the palace to attend to his illness. Yinzhen has now left the palace and is in his own Baylor Mansion.
Yinzhen looked at the puppet carefully and said: "It is a puppet made of silver scale wood. It is extremely hard. The soul-chasing nails are nailed on the head. It does take some effort."
Yinlu felt anxious and asked hurriedly: "Can't we just burn it?"
Yinxiang shook his head and said: "Ordinary fire cannot burn the silver scale wood..." And his ability to control fire was not good enough. Yinxiang thought about it and thought it would take a little more effort, so he said: "
Brother Sixteen, just leave this to me."
With the assurance of his own brother, Yinlu naturally had nothing to worry about and said: "So, E Niang will wake up soon?"
Yinzhen shook his head and said: "The damage has already been done. Solving this is just to prevent the damage from getting worse." It was not easy for him to explain the details, so he said it in such a crude way.
Yinlu immediately frowned deeply. Yinxiang said hurriedly: "Brother Sixteen, don't worry, Eniang will definitely wake up, but it will take some time!"
Yinlu lowered his voice and said, "Can you wake up before the seventh day of July?"
Yinzhen naturally understood the reason why his brother asked so, and said: "I'm afraid it's unlikely..."
Yinlu couldn't help but look disappointed, and sighed softly: "I know, as long as E Niang can wake up."
It's dawning in the east, on an inconspicuous hill outside the city.
"Ahem!" Fogg coughed twice with difficulty, and said with a look of surprise: "Your Majesty is..."
"You are more persistent than Fanin."
Fogg's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and his lips trembled slightly: "Uncle Master...?"
Jingyi lifted Foge up with one hand and said: "That's all, shall I take you to Yaowang Temple for a while first?"
"Brother...? Is he okay?" When it came to Yaowang Temple, Fogg naturally knew whose dojo it was, and his voice couldn't help but be slightly touched. In order to avoid the disaster of death, one of their brothers had to become a monk, and the other
Become a monk.
"He put everything down and naturally lived well." Jingyi's voice was as clear as water.
Fogg sneered again and again: "He actually let it go?!"
Jingyi was also quite helpless. He had promised his senior brother to take good care of his descendants. After coming out of seclusion, he found out that all three of his senior brother's sons had passed away. Almost all of his senior brother's grandsons had been killed, except for the two of his senior brother's youngest son, Zhuang Zhenglong.
His sons, Zhuang Chengning and Zhuang Chengwu, became Taoists and Buddhists respectively and escaped the disaster.
Jingdao said: "Sixty years have passed, it's time for you to let it go!"
Fogg said angrily: "I just can't let it go! Twenty-eight members of the banker's family, including several cousins, nephews, Wenzhan, Lingchi, Lingchi, no one was spared! Even his father and two uncles were killed.
How can I let go of such a blood feud, digging up the coffin to decapitate the owl, breaking the bones into pieces and slaughtering the corpse!"
Jingyi let out a long sigh. In all the dynasties, when has there been less killing? It's just that the banker is unlucky. His brothers' sons are just as stubborn as him. The world has already changed their surnames, so why are they still obsessed with being loyal to the previous dynasty?
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The Qing court may not be good, but the former Ming emperor may not have many tricks. He also wrote a "A Brief History of the Ming Dynasty", in which the Ming Dynasty used Hongguang, Longwu, Yongli and other era names, but refused to recognize the Shunzhi year.
He denounced the Ming generals who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty as traitors, and even called Nurhaci the "slave chief" and the Qing soldiers as "Jian Yi". Even if he wrote such a book that was against the rulers, he didn't hide it well, and it would be taken away many years later.
When it was published and published in a book, it caused such a fuss that not only the Zhuang family almost died, but even the disciples were not spared!
Jing Yi said helplessly: "The Ming History Case was started by Obai. At that time, Kangxi had not yet taken charge of the government. You can't hate him even if you want to." Jing Yi's words are pertinent. The Ming History Case started from the end of Shunzhi to the second year of Kangxi.
The case was closed. During the period, there were many implicates. More than 70 people were killed in total. Fourteen of them were executed late. Although the ancestor of the Zhuang family had died of illness, his body was still dug into the coffin and slaughtered. It can be said that it was not cruel. But if you want to hate it, there is no way.
I must hate Kangxi.
Foge, perhaps we should call him Zhuang Chengwu, smiled bitterly: "If I don't hate the Qing Emperor, who should I hate?!" He did hate Obai deeply in his early years, but Obai had been imprisoned by Kangxi until his death.
He has only survived these years by relying on his hatred for the Manchus!
How many years did he live on his last breath, running around here and there, living like a dog! It was not until he fled to the northwest in his later years that he was rescued by Cewang Alabutan, and he lived like a human for a few years! Therefore, he tried his best to
Even if he risks his life, he must save Cewang Alabutan. The techniques of suppressing nightmares he has learned are also passed down from his ancestors. He originally had many superficial cultivation techniques for immortality, but unfortunately they were all burned down! (To be continued...)