Even now, whenever anyone mentions Xin Zheku Jiannu, he cannot control the crazy and violent aura in his body.
These words followed him until his death. Even though he later thought that he had worked very hard and could change his mind about Huang Ama, it turned out that he was just like a joke.
Yes, my mother-in-law was not very tall when she was born, and he was the daughter of a sinner. But, was the fourth brother’s mother-in-law so tall when she was born?
Isn’t the fourth brother’s mother-in-law also a palace maid?
Emperor Ama would rather pass on the empire of the Qing Dynasty to his fourth brother, a man with a cunning and unpredictable temperament, than pass on the throne to himself. Why exactly?
After resurrecting his life, he thought about this problem every moment, which was equivalent to his inner demon, but in this life, he seemed to understand it somewhat.
In the past, he felt that Huang Ama was the same to all of them, that they were all fatherly and kind, and that he had trained all of them to be excellent, but now it seems that Huang Ama is the most ruthless person.
He taught all his sons well and allowed them to fight to the death. However, even in his later years, he still did not want to delegate power at all.
In the forty-seventh year of Kangxi's reign, the prince was deposed for the first time. He was simply too stupid at that time.
If he was not so anxious, perhaps Emperor Ama would feel that he did not pose a threat to him, and then the throne would most likely be his.
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Suddenly he sighed, Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother.
No matter how many times you calculate it, you don’t even know that all the things Huang Ama has placed on you are all in vain!
When the day comes when Huang Ama truly realizes that you are an adult and stronger than him, then he will take action to eradicate you.
He can push you up into the clouds or slap you into the ground.
Thinking about it this way, the Eighth Prince is no longer so angry. He is only a few years away from Prince Fei, so he will wait and see.
In the past few years, he should cultivate his moral character and let his fourth brother perform well.
Or, he can give his fourth brother a push.
Fourth brother seems to be more powerful now than he was in his previous life.
After all, I still had one drawback last time, which was heirs.
Fourth brother doesn't seem to have this worry.
If this situation continues, Fourth Brother will win the hearts of these courtiers even more than he did before.
Look, how good a prince is?
Haha, by then he might be able to bribe a few people and say that his fourth brother will definitely be an emperor who can surpass Huang Ama in the future. Will Huang Ama be able to tolerate him by then?
As he said this, his mood suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny.
Bafujin and I went to have a lovely meal.
The next day, the eighth prince returned to his usual elegant appearance when he went to court.
After coming down from court, I saw the fourth master and immediately walked over and talked to him for a long time.
In the past few years, he has planned to be a good younger brother, so there is no rush.
The Fourth Master just looked at him intently, smiling or nodding, not looking particularly apathetic.
The eighth prince didn't seem to care, and talked for a while before returning to the house.
But when the Fourth Master looked at the Eighth Prince's back, his eyes flashed.
When the Eighth Prince returned to his house, he was in a pretty good mood. He even broke a flower on the way and planned to go back and give it to the Eighth Fortune.
Suddenly he bumped into Bafujin's personal eunuch. The little eunuch's eyes were already red with anxiety and he was out of breath.
Brother Eight frowned: "What are you doing like this? It's like a ghost is chasing you!"...
The eunuch heard what Brother Eighth said and was still a little hesitant at the moment, but then he gritted his teeth and said: "Master Beile, our Fujin is feeling uncomfortable, and I would like to ask you to call an imperial doctor."
Hearing this, the eighth prince was startled and immediately asked the eunuch next to him to call the imperial doctor, while he hurried to the backyard.
As soon as he entered the backyard, he was stunned when he saw Ba Fujin lying on the bed.
Bafujin's face was red, and his arms and neck were now covered with red spots. He was not very awake, and his teeth were clenched.
Almost instantly, the aura on the eighth prince's body became violent. He stretched out his hand to grab the clothes on the doctor's chest and lifted him up: "What's wrong with Fujin?"
The doctor was quite old. He clasped his fists tremblingly and said tremblingly: "Go back to Lord Beile, Fujin looks like she has smallpox...
As soon as these words came out, the eighth prince was so shocked that his face instantly turned pale, and then he threw the doctor on the ground like crazy: "You fart, I don't believe it!"
Then he immediately arrived in front of Bafujin: "Xiangming, can you hear me? Xiangming!"
When Bafujin heard the sound, he happened to be awake and smiled slightly.
Then, just as he was about to stand up, he noticed that his hands were covered with red dots.
She couldn't bear it and screamed, then stumbled out of bed and wanted to go to the mirror.
Brother Ba had never seen such a crazy Ba Fujin and couldn't react for a while, he was stunned on the spot.
When Bafujin got the mirror, he saw that her whole neck was covered with red pimples. She screamed, rolled her eyes and fainted.
The eighth elder brother belatedly went over to pick her up and put her on the bed. When he passed by, he even kicked the doctor: "Hurry up and see what's wrong with Xiangming!"
He couldn't accept that the treasure he held in his hands could contract a disease as disgusting as smallpox!
The doctor was also a little embarrassed at this moment. He frowned and said: "Master Beile, this is indeed smallpox in Fujin. I have seen smallpox patients before, so I can't be wrong.
Now it's best to go to Zhuangzi to raise it, and you should stay away, because smallpox is extremely contagious today. If you accidentally get it, it will be very bad."
Brother Ba looked at the red spots on Ba Fujin's body, and his face looked extremely gloomy at this moment.
In fact, he grew beans when he was a child, and he also knew what smallpox looked like when it grew.
His Xiangming really had smallpox!
"Where did Fujin go today?" Bago gritted his teeth and asked.
"If I go back to Lord Beile, Fujin hasn't gone anywhere today. He has been staying at his house."
"Did Fujin meet anyone today?"
"Well...Fu Jin actually met some of his stewards at Zhuangzi today."
"That's it, let me check these people carefully."
Then the Eighth Prince cast his eyes around everyone around him and said, "Everyone in the room, listen, if something happens to Fujin, I will have all of you buried with him."
As he said this, his whole person exuded an evil aura, almost completely different from the appearance he usually showed to others.
At that moment, everyone was frightened and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to show their loyalty.
The eighth prince's face became increasingly ugly.
When the steward of the outer courtyard came into the house, how could Fujin get smallpox?
How could one possibly catch smallpox?
Almost instantly, the eighth prince remembered his fourth brother's cold eyes when he looked at him during the day.