In the sixty-first year of Kangxi's reign, Kangxi was getting older day by day, but he still came to Qian Palace every day and talked silently beside Wen Xi's bed. Usually at this time, no one was allowed to serve him, not even Wen Xi's most trusted person.
Zhu'er could only wait outside the hall.
The wrinkles on Kangxi's face were a little deeper. He held a warm hand with his withered hand, and there were muddy old tears in his eyes: "Galuo, will you never wake up again?" His tone was even more tired than before, as if he was accumulating money.
Too much sadness.
In the early days when Wen Xi had just fainted, Kangxi said such tragic words, even if his wife was sleeping in the bed, she would shed tears with him. This made Kangxi feel that his wife was still alive and would wake up one day. But a certain day
One day later, no matter how much he said, Wenxi never responded at all, as if he was not asleep, but dead.
A drop of tear fell on the gentle, young and delicate cheek, one drop after another, wetting half of the cheek.
Like the swing of a chiming clock, time slipped by quietly like teardrops, and was engraved on the corners of the emperor's eyes and temples.
Kangxi still had a dynasty of five days, and his illness was good. However, the transfer of officials from the previous dynasty, especially the officials of the frontiers, became more frequent. In the first month of the first month, Nian Gengyao inherited his father's throne and was appointed governor of Huguang; in the second month, Gengwu, Gao
He was appointed governor of Yunnan and Guizhou; in March Bingxu, Alu was appointed as the general of Jingzhou; in May 1898, Shi Shilun died, and Zhang Dayou was appointed governor of water transportation; in autumn and July Dingyou, General Qilide, the general of the Western Expedition, sent a letter to discuss the affairs of Ulangumu farming.
.Invite more troops to defend. Order Tula, the capital of the country, to lead his troops there, and Seltu to go to Tibet and lead the Sichuan defense troops. Cai Jue will be appointed governor of Sichuan.
In October, Jueluo Deljin was made the capital of Mongolia, An Qi was made the general of Hangzhou, Zha Bina was made the governor of Jiangnan and Jiangxi, Li Shude was made the general of Fuzhou, and Huang Guocai was made the governor of Fujian.
In November, after a series of huge changes, Kangxi fell ill again. This time he never got up to go to court. While he was ill, he still issued an edict to the Twelve Belles to lead the Manchurian Zhengbai Banner. On the ninth day of November, the emperor was ordered to
Prince Yinlu of the Sixth Son Yuan Dynasty worshiped heaven on his behalf.
"What? You want the military talisman of Xiaoqi Camp?!" Yinlu couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
Yinzhen gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Sixteen. I know that Huang Ama has secretly handed over the military symbols of the Xiaoqi Camp and the Forward Battalion to you! I need half of the battalion to do something!"
"Is there something that has to be done at this time?" Yinlu frowned, displeased, "Eniang is still asleep, and Huang Ama is critically ill again. We can wait until everything is done!" Not to mention the troops of the second battalion.
It was the trump card that Huang Ama had given him in private. Although there was no problem in diverting half a battalion of soldiers and horses, the trump card could not be easily touched unless absolutely necessary!
"Brother Sixteen!" Yinzhen looked solemn. "I found out the whereabouts of the demon monk Foge!"
"What?!" Although Yinlu did not catch the person who cast the spell, he found out that the person who Yinzhen secretly left in the mansion was Zhungeer's national preceptor, the demon monk Foge! After a large search in the capital, this person was found
Like wings, it can never be found again! Yinlu was busy making final plans, so he handed the matter over to his eighteenth brother to investigate. Unexpectedly, after a year, he actually found it?!
"To be sure, Brother Sixteen will lend me the military talisman for use!" Yinzhen said calmly.
The demon monk Foge's witchcraft to suppress nightmares not only harmed the emperor's mother, but also made Yinlu jealous. If such a dangerous person recovers from his injuries and comes back again, it will be extremely dangerous! Yinlu gritted his teeth and started from there.
He took the military talisman from the secret grid and gave it to his eighteenth brother.
Medicine King Temple, because the owner of the Temple has amazing medical skills, the incense becomes more and more prosperous, and winter is the season when Taoist Faning donates medicine to the poor people, so the place is full of people early in the morning. But the Xiaoqi Camp of the brigade
The arrival of soldiers and horses broke the tranquility of Yaowang Temple.
There were enough soldiers and horses to surround Yaowang Temple, which was not too large. After dismissing the surrounding irrelevant people, Yinzhen led a pair of elite troops to swagger in through the gate.
An old Taoist with white beard and hair came out with a whisk in his hand, saluted him and said, "Fan Ning, a poor Taoist, has met the prince!"
Yinzhen glanced at this veteran who was nominally his nephew. Although he was Jingyi's disciple, he had not met Faning many times. Since Faning called him "Prince" in front of others, Yinzhen also spoke according to his status.
: "Master Faning, I don't want to embarrass you! You only need to hand over the demon monk hiding in the backyard, and I can guarantee that Qiu will not commit any crime!"
Although Fan Ning looked calm on the outside, in the face of such a large army, his uncle was not watching. This prince's apprentice took advantage of this to attack, which was really unsettling. When he heard that the target was indeed one of his brothers, Fa Ning
Ning could only laugh and said: "The prince is joking, this is a Taoist temple, where did the monks come from?"
"If you don't speak secretly in front of a wise man, why does the Taoist priest need to play riddles with me?" A cold look gradually appeared on Yinzhen's face, "The demon monk suppressed my mother, causing the queen to fall into a coma! I am determined not to do this.
Let him go!"
Seeing this, Faning could only say: "Please, Your Majesty, take care of the relationship between master and disciple."
"If I hadn't cared about the relationship between master and disciple, would I have talked so much nonsense with the Taoist Priest?!" Yinzhen said immediately, his voice getting increasingly angry, "I didn't call for a big search, but I already gave the Taoist Priest the face!
No matter whether the relationship between the Taoist Priest and the demon monk is harmonious, as long as the Taoist Priest hands over this person, I will never harm anyone in the Palace of Difficult Medicine King!"
What Yinzhen said was polite, but his tone was not polite, and even had a naked threat. Faning had many disciples and disciples in the temple, and this was what he really cared about! Thinking of this, Faning couldn't help but feel his forehead.
Breaking out in a cold sweat, he could disregard his own safety, but he could not disregard the lives of his disciples and grandchildren.
Faning hurriedly bowed and said: "Your Majesty, he has received his retribution and does not have much life left. Please show mercy to him."
Yinzhen only responded with a cold smile and said: "If you want to kill the mother of the country, you should punish the nine tribes. I only take his life and don't implicate other people. This is already extremely merciful. Taoist priest, don't push yourself too far!" Yinzhen had to do it!
Faning was forced from the beginning, because Master Jingyi didn’t know when he would come back, and he had to kill the demon monk Foge before then! Otherwise, when the master came back, not to mention whether he could be ruthless enough to kill this thief in front of the master.
, if Master Jingyi intervenes, he is afraid that even if he has the intention, he will not be able to kill him!
Faning looked in the direction of the backyard, then raised his hand and said, "Can you please come with Pindao?"
The commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion hurriedly stopped him and said: "Your Majesty is rich in gold and precious body, so you must not take risks easily, otherwise how can your slaves be worthy of the 16th Prince?!"
However, Yinzhen was very confident. Fanning and Fogg together could never defeat him. Skilled people are bold, so he was naturally not afraid of their tricks. He said: "Don't worry! You are waiting here. If this is my king,
He didn’t come back after an hour——” Immediately, Yinxiang’s words turned cold, “There is no need to be merciful!”
"I understand!" a group of followers responded loudly, with murderous intent.
Yaowang Temple, Yinzhen has been here many times, but he always goes to the backyard through the back door. The road is quite familiar. He follows the willow gravel road and winds towards the beautiful scenery of the backyard. It is a remote place, the southwest corner of the backyard.
, there is a low house, which is relatively clean, but a bit small.
Faning also did not allow anyone to come near this place. He walked slowly to the door, gently opened the unlocked door, and said: "Uncle Master, do you really not care about the master-disciple relationship with your uncle?"
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There was a slit on the side of the door, and all I could see was a Buddha statue enshrined inside, and an unused gray futon. The floor was relatively clean.
Yinzhen did not answer Faning's words and went straight into the Zen room. He could faintly hear a low cough on the west side. Yinzhen kicked open the obstructing rosewood pagoda screen without hesitation. There was an old man on the bed in the main room. It looked like
A bald monk much older than Faning.
Yinzhen immediately took out the green frost sword on his waist. This was not a flying sword made for him by Jingyi, but a sharp blade made by skilled craftsmen from the inner court manufacturing office. There was a cold light on the sword blade, and there was a faint trace of white frost condensing on it.
The first layer, so called Qingshuang, was a gift from Kangxi. It is appropriate to use the sword given by the emperor's father to kill those who murdered the emperor's mother.
Walking into it, Yinzhen did not relax at all because the person on the bed was about to die. He almost pressed his forehead against the old monk's. Yinzhen showed no mercy at all: "Are you the demon monk Foge?"
"Cough cough cough..." The old monk coughed in a low and dull voice. A bit of hatred suddenly burst out of his old and dull eyes, and then the hatred gradually turned into a silent lament, and then his eyes brightened.
Gradually it disappeared, and a pair of heavy eyelids gradually closed.
Yinzhen's ears twitched slightly, since he could no longer hear this person's heartbeat and breathing! Yinzhen hurriedly put away his sword, stepped forward, and touched the neck of the demon monk Foge for a long time, but there was really no heartbeat.
!Yinxun’s fingertips trembled slightly, how could he die like that?
Faning often sighed, with a sad look on his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Uncle, he has passed away..."
"How could it be such a coincidence?!" Yinzhen still couldn't believe it, and hurriedly gathered his magic power and hit Fogg's chest twice with his right palm. These two blows, not to mention several ribs in the chest, even the internal organs would be broken.
Crack! Even the Great Luo Immortal can’t save him!
"Your Majesty!" A look of anger suddenly appeared on Faning's brows. He suddenly remembered the family hatred that had been forgotten for many years. His father and uncle were dug into the coffin and killed. The deceased were already dead, so why bother them?
?!
"Fogg is dead, the prince is now satisfied?!" Faning said angrily. The ancients respected the body. No matter how great the hatred was, it should die with the death of the enemy. Murder is not a heinous crime, but murder
And dismemberment is the fifth most unforgivable crime, second only to treason, treason, treason and rebellion, which are extremely intolerable things. (Rebellion: attempting to overthrow the imperial court; treason: attempting to destroy the royal temple, mausoleum and palace
; Conspiracy: attempt to treason; Rebellion: beating or killing parents and elders; killing and dismembering is the fifth one, which is called "unrighteousness") (To be continued...)