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133, Chapter 133

Yinti, Prince Yu, and Suo'etu stood in the guard room inside Xihua Gate. Suo'etu kicked everyone out, leaving only the three of them. Seeing the almost "flattery" smile on Lao Suo's face, Yinti

Ti inexplicably remembered two sentences.

Night owls come into the house and come for whatever they want. Weasels pay New Year greetings to roosters. They are uneasy and kind-hearted.

One look at Suo'etu showed that something was wrong, and the thing in his hand...Yinti and Prince Yu looked at each other, and a sudden uneasiness rose in their hearts. The old guy ran over to block the door, maybe he wanted to...

Suo'etu patiently chatted with the two kings for a while, and then said straight to the point: "You two princes may wish to take a look. Nowadays, more and more people are jointly signing a petition to establish a grandson."

Sure enough, it was because of this that Fuquan's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously looked at his nephew. But his eldest nephew was looking at the list of signatures in Suo'etu's hand with interest, as if he was thinking about other things.

Prince Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Suo, the emperor said that he wanted to establish a grandson, and did he ask his ministers to submit a letter? No, since he didn't... let's not get into trouble."

"I don't agree with what the prince said." Suo'etu said with an expression of loyalty to the country: "The crown prince is a major matter for the country, and the East Palace is the foundation of the country. Only when the inheritance is orderly can people feel at ease. I met the North Korean envoy before

Sir, we talked with him about the succession of the Li Dynasty. They just have sons and grandsons. In this way, the court can concentrate on doing serious things, which can offset the negative impact of this aspect to the greatest extent. What do you think, Prince Yu?"

Fuquan nodded happily. He felt that what Suo'etu said was not unreasonable. But Yinti next to him suddenly coughed, and Fuquan's reason returned. He immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, since the emperor

If you don’t say anything, then this will never happen.”

"The emperor may not object. One of you is the uncle of the fourth elder brother, and the other is the uncle of the fourth elder brother. If the two princes are willing to sign, then the emperor will consider it carefully. Even if it is not suitable after consideration, then forget it.

Well."

Yinti wanted to laugh. For Suo'etu to talk about such a big thing, it seemed like they had done something trivial. Kangxi would not care at all. Prince Zhi was really curious about Suo'etu's brain circuit. Fuquan was silent, Yinti said.

Ti didn't say anything either.

Suo'etu has really succeeded in practicing cultivation and has a much better temper. He must have been anxious twenty years ago, but now he is still trying to "reason" and persuade the other party with sincere words.

"There are only a few strong men in this dynasty. Don't the two princes think about their descendants? With today's move, the prince and great-grandson will definitely remember your righteous deeds. It will not be difficult for the three generations of princes to inherit them in the future!"

This is the beginning of making a wish. The third-generation prince sounds very tempting, but Yinti and Fuquan, a young man and an old man, did not grow up eating nothing.

So Prince Zhi asked straight to the point: "Xiang Xiang, does the prince know about this?"

"...Of course I know!" Suo'etu paused and quickly replied: "So, you two?"

The prince must not know that he is making such a blind wish. To be honest, Yin Reng is not a person who can make wishes! Prince Zhi sneered and turned away. Prince Yu hesitated for a moment between the eldest nephew and the second nephew and his uncle.

After a while, Suo'etu turned around and left immediately. Suo'etu's face turned pale immediately.

When Yin Ti was about to go out, Mr. Suo San finally couldn't hold back his temper and said directly: "If Prince Zhi is dedicated to serving the public, he should sign this joint signature! Otherwise, there will be nothing unclear in the future!"

Is it because I have such a good temper that everyone thinks they can step on my face? Yinti asked himself, then turned around and hit the guard at the door with his waist knife, but it didn't hit anyone, only Fuquan and Suo'etu were hit.

Very scared.

Prince Yu was dumbfounded. He immediately grabbed Yinti's arm and pulled him out, pulling him all the way to the Xihua Gate: "Listen to me, don't compete with Suo'etu, you won't do it! Listen to me,

Let’s go back home now and treat it as if nothing happened. Your Khan Ama’s temper will cause Suo’etu to be unlucky.”

Yinti twisted his collar and looked very angry, but his brain was running rapidly. Now that the matter has come to this, how can he get the maximum benefit from this matter? There are so many people present today, sooner or later the news will reach Kangxi

With the prince's ears, what should he do?

"Second uncle, please go back first. I know what to do, and I won't cause trouble for Etu." Yinti took a few deep breaths: "Your nephew is not stupid either. I'll go to Wuying Hall first."

After all, he wanted to send Fuquan away first. Yinti stood outside the Xihua Gate for a long time, until everyone behind him whispered: "Master, Suo Xiang has left. It seems that he went out through the Donghua Gate."

From Donghua Gate, next to Donghua Gate is Yuqing Palace. Regardless of whether Suo'etu will complain or not, Yinti has to go to Yuqing Palace now. Yinreng still had some affection for him in the past, and Fujin

When something happened, he did everything he was supposed to do, and Yinti accepted his favor.

Yinti came to the door at noon, but Yinreng was still in the dark. He smiled and said: "Brother, what's going on?" Then he invited him to sit down. Yinti stood still and asked straightly: "Suo Tongtong"

Etu is recruiting people everywhere to establish a grandson, do you know about this?"

Prince Zhi's tone was very bad. Yinreng frowned and said after a while: "He mentioned it before, but I didn't take it to heart. But where did you hear about it?"

"Suo'etu and his men blocked my second uncle and I at the Xihua Gate. They took a joint form and made a wish, saying that our family would be protected for three generations." Yinti's heart was sinking, Yinreng's attitude was wrong.

...for such a big thing, he couldn't be "just"

Listen to Suo'etu mention a word or two.

Sure enough, Yinreng said a few words casually, and finally said: "Besides, it's not just Suo'etu. The Zhan officials in Zhan Shifu also have the same attitude. They are all court officials. How can they be stopped by just one sentence?"

What? Take a step back, does Prince Zhi think that my son cannot be his grandson?"

The prince's tone was almost questioning. Yinti smiled a little and said goodbye to the prince respectfully. I won't serve you anymore!

Prince Zhijun was stopped by Suo'etu at Xihua Gate, and then went to Yuqing Palace. However, it seemed that the matter that he had not reached an agreement with the prince spread quickly throughout the palace and outside the palace. Whether it was Kangxi as the first party involved, or Yin as Yin

Uncle Mingzhu, the peripheral think tank, all received the news that day.

As for Suo'etu, he naturally scolded him at home: "Shuzi is cunning!" He even complained to the prince. Fortunately, the prince didn't listen to him.

Although everyone had their own ideas, no one expected that the spread of the news would be fueled by Prince Zhi. At this time, the news network that Yinti had set up for so many years finally came into full play. They all contacted their brothers and Qin Ji contacted the palace.

Everyone who should know about the "ear" in it knew it overnight.

Yinreng was furious in Yuqing Palace. This kind of thing cannot be exposed to others like this. Listen to what outsiders say: "Because the prince wanted to establish a grandson, he had a big quarrel with Prince Zhijun and forced Prince Zhijun to write a letter asking for a grandson!"

"

Co-author Suo'etu actually disappeared in this incident? The crown prince angrily smashed things in Yuqing Palace, and neither Changtai nor Suo'etu was seen. Although Yinreng held back his energy, his brain It still worked. If this kind of words spread to other people's ears, what would they, especially the emperor, think? Yinreng closed his eyes and felt even more irritable.

But things did not develop as Yinreng imagined. On the contrary, Kangxi seemed to have heard nothing. He called Yinreng over as usual, asked him to read the memorial, and asked him how the emperor and his grandchildren were doing. In short, he was still a loving father. Son.

People are prone to get lucky. Although Yinreng is worried, in Suo'etu's eyes, this seems to be some kind of tacit approval from the emperor. Now Mr. Suo San has intensified his efforts to coerce and induce the clan and ministers in his "book". Please sign the memorial "Please establish a grandson".

"It looks like the rainy season is coming." Yinti brought the whole family to Chunming Garden early. It was now evening, just the right time for old friends to gather together for tea.

He took a sip of tea and saw that Yin Ti was a little listless. He put down the tea cup and smiled, "If the prince is upset staying in the capital, why not find a job and leave the capital altogether."

The atmosphere in the capital is very strange. The emperor of Qianqing Palace is standing still, the Suo'etu is jumping up and down, and the prince has become the mastermind behind the scenes. There is a restless atmosphere in the whole city this summer.

No matter what Kangxi wanted to do or how to do it, once he did it, he would inevitably be stuck in the capital. Shen Liao was right. He should indeed leave the capital. Prince Zhi thought of something. Qin Tianjian said that there must be something wrong this summer. It rained heavily, and he wrote to Kangxi to be careful about flooding.

During the first heavy rain in summer, Kangxi stood in the Qianqing Palace and observed the rain. He remembered that he and several foreigners measured the water level of the Yongding River last year. If the crow's mouth of Qintianjian was accurate, this year's Yongding The river is very dangerous, I need to find someone to check it out.

Just when Kangxi was writing a letter to the Governor of Hedao and considering candidates, Liang Jiugong came in from outside and said: "Your Majesty, Prince Zhijun is here and is asking for an audience outside."

Kangxi stopped writing and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Oh, he is finally willing to enter the palace... just ask him to come in."

The moment he saw his eldest son, the emperor was not unmoved. He had his own channels for information. Baoqing and Baocheng broke up on bad terms, but Baoqing did not complain or spread the word everywhere. Instead, he stayed in Chunming Garden angrily and did not go out.

This child has really good character and is impeccable as the eldest brother, but is his temper a bit too soft?

It was difficult for Kangxi not to think about it. If he was in a different place, Yinreng would probably not be so angry that he would go back home, and the child would definitely not let it go. To ensure his success, Kangxi suddenly felt worried for a long time, whether his son was good at taking charge of the affairs. , so you are not very good at dealing with attacks from others?

Kangxi had already heard some ridiculous rumors about "Prince Zhi not doing his job properly and behaving laxly" and other absurd rumors. This was because Baoqing was blocking someone's path, so he attacked him like this.

"Why did you enter the palace at such a heavy rain?" Kangxi said with a smile: "Wei Zhu, bring a hot towel to Prince Zhi. You are still young. You should pay attention to your health. Don't worry about getting cold. You will get older in the future. You deserve it."

"Thank you Khan Ama!" Yindi also smiled, as if there was no special reason for not entering the palace before, and the sun was still shining brightly. He took the towel and wiped the sweat on his head and face, and then said: "Son, watch the rain The momentum is too great. I remember that the Qintian Supervisor mentioned the Yongding River before, so... Khan Ama knew that his son had very early contact with water affairs, so he was a little worried."

"If the rain continues to be so heavy, based on the rainfall in previous years, I'm afraid the embankment of the Yongding River will be at risk."

The emperor nodded slightly: "It's good that you have always paid attention to water conservancy. If the dam of the Yongding River is seriously damaged, the fields from Shanxi to Zhili will not be saved. What's more, there is also the Yellow River. Once the water floods, it will be terrible. ."

The Yellow River was still normal before the Song Dynasty. Who knew that during the Song Dynasty, a man named Li Chui wrote an article called "The Book of Guiding the Shape of the River", saying that the Yellow River flows like this and will flow into the territory of the Liao Kingdom in a few decades. Well, when the Liao people go down the river, won’t the Song Dynasty be like a pill?

So starting from Song Renzong, several generations of emperors in the Song Dynasty were obsessed with transforming the Yellow River. There is a word in the history books called "Sanyi Huihe" that talks about this. The course of the Yellow River was forcibly modified, and in the end the Liao people did not He went south along the river, but due to large-scale flooding in the Yellow River, the Jin people came over...

When the Jin people came over, the officials of the Song Dynasty actually came up with the "ingenious plan" of "using water as a soldier" to repel the enemy through floods. The result was large-scale floods that harmed several provinces.

When Yinti read history books and paid attention to military affairs, he naturally paid attention to the politics, economy, and geography behind each battle, as well as the fundamental and direct causes of the war. When he saw this place, he was deeply moved. He was "impressed" by the brains of Song Dynasty scholars.

I really want to smash that dog's head.

Floods in the Yellow River started from this, and have lasted for more than 700 years, and have not yet been resolved. Since the Yuan Dynasty to the present, the Yellow River and its tributaries have been repaired basically every year, fearing flooding every year.

"If Khan Ama agrees, my son is willing to go to Yongding River to take a look in person, so as not to deceive the local officials." Yinti said slowly: "The more accurate the understanding, the better you can prescribe the right medicine, whether it is food adjustment or Employing people is finally safer."

It is still raining heavily outside. Kangxi was not a tyrant. Not to mention his own son, even a minister, would not let anyone leave Beijing in the heavy rain. Baoqing seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and Kangxi had a slight thought. Thinking about it, yes, he doesn't want to leave Beijing.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Prince Zhi who "exploited" the Crown Prince's conspiracy. He and the Crown Prince were not happy, and it was uncomfortable to stay in the capital. No wonder he wanted to find a job to avoid it for a while.

The emperor nodded slightly: "Well, I originally wanted to send someone out to the capital to have a look. Since you volunteered, it's you. But don't worry, wait until the rain stops here before leaving. It's still too dangerous to brave the rain."

"Hey, I understand... Thank you Khan Amma!"

For some reason, Kangxi looked at Yinti with a complex look in his eyes, some tacit understanding, some regret and relief. Even after the rain stopped outside and Prince Zhi left Qianqing Palace, Kangxi stood outside the palace. Watching the gargoyles.

"Liang Jiugong, go find some capable eunuchs. Someone is causing trouble around the prince. I want to help him take care of the housework."

The author has something to say: The Yellow River has been under large-scale management since the Western Han Dynasty, and it has been peaceful for more than 800 years, until the Song Dynasty's dramatic operations.

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