Yinreng's posture was similar to that of Kangxi. He was lying on the couch with his eyes blank. He was still in a mess. Even now, he still doesn't understand how the person below dug such a big trap.
Let them pay attention to the emperor, and don't let them move forward. This is not asking for death...
There were footsteps coming from outside, but Yinreng didn't move. There had been several such footsteps this night. They seemed to be afraid that they would die if they couldn't think about it, haha.
"According to the order, I want to ask the prince what I want to say."
This voice was so familiar. When Yinreng saw it was Yinti, he suddenly smiled, "Brother, what are you doing here? See how miserable your younger brother is?"
I don’t see you in such a state of desolation. There is a stove and hot tea next to you, so you are much better than us. Yinti rolled his eyes inwardly, did not say anything, and repeated, “I’m asking you a question!”
Yinreng rolled down from the couch, lifted up his robe and knelt down, saying with a desperate heart, "I'm here."
"I was asked to speak to the prince on behalf of the emperor. That day in Chengde, I gave Mongolia as tribute to the princes. I told the prince that if he was missing, give it to your brothers first. Don't be anxious. I asked the prince, do you understand?
What I mean."
Yinreng knelt for a long time without saying a word, and Yinti did not urge him. The guards behind him lowered their heads and calmed down, daring not to make a sound. There were obviously many people in the tent, but they could still hear the drop of a needle, waiting for the prince to speak.
"I understand." Yinreng knelt straight, "However, I did not instruct anyone to spy on the imperial tent. I hope to report this matter to the emperor."
Yinti nodded and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, Yinti said, "I hope Prince Zhi will report truthfully."
"...Truthfully?" Yinti turned around and sneered, "What do you think I will do? I will be ambitious, have evil intentions, plot evil, and add insult to injury? That's what the prince originally thought."
Yinreng stood up, and he also smiled, "So it's not my eldest brother? I thought you were considering my downfall and had already planned to choose the East Palace!"
I want to kick him to death. Behind Yinti are the guards sent by Kangxi. Yinti definitely didn’t say this because he took the wrong medicine. He did it on purpose!
Yinzhen gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "Do you know that Deshou knelt in front of the imperial tent for an hour in the morning, but no one sent a message to Khan Ama for him. Yinzhen and I persuaded him to go back, and we also reported to the emperor,
Then he asked me to come over and ask questions. The prince really thought that I was so busy that I kept running to Khan Ama to be courteous just to ask questions?"
After saying that, he turned around and left, and the guards followed him out. The expression on Yinreng's face was as if he had spilled a piece of colored ink.
The Prince of Zhijun did not add any fuel to the fire with Kangxi. He only said that he was asking questions according to the order and that he knew Yinfeng's answer. Kangxi didn't ask any more questions, and Yinti didn't say much. He left after reporting.
"When Prince Zhi asked the Crown Prince, they didn't say anything else?" Kangxi asked.
The guards who were following him spoke out the conversation between the brothers. The emperor frowned and remained silent, waving his hands for the guards to retreat. Baocheng, why did you start caring so much about Baoqing? Now that he only has one brother, he has to be like this
.In the future, the third child, fourth child, etc. will gradually have to step up. Can he be able to defend against it?
The clan of this dynasty does not have a real seal, nor does it have a fiefdom. It stays in the capital as a vassal. Let the prince participate in the return of the capital flag and understand the situation of the capital flag. In today's reality, some matters must require the prince's flag owner to come forward, otherwise conflicts will intensify in the future.
, who will carry the iron-hat old flag-bearer for him?
He was obviously very good when he was a child, but now he is alienated and suspicious. Not to mention Baoqing, let's say that he has not been close to Yuqing Palace since he was the third child. Kangxi was full of puzzlement, and finally put the blame on Suo'etu as usual.
It must have been the instigation of that dead old man!
His son is always his own good. Not only Kangxi thought so, but Yinti also thought so. When he returned to the tent, Hong Han was also in the tent. When he saw him, he rushed over and said, "Ama! Ama, my son was coming back last night, and the guards were still there."
If you don’t let me, you will say that Khan Mafa has decreed that you are not allowed to wander around.”
"Are you not afraid?" Yinti hugged his son, lifted him to the couch, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."
Honghan raised his head and looked at his father. Of course he wanted to believe what Ama said, but...he still asked, "Ama, why was brother Deshou sent back by his fourth uncle? The fourth uncle also told us that after listening to the master and
If you say Shuda, you are not allowed to run around. The thirteenth uncle and the fourteenth uncle didn't say anything, their faces were ugly, as if they were frightened."
"...Well, you are not a child anymore. Amma tells you something. You are not allowed to tell others." Yinti smiled and said, "You Khan Mafa was in a bad mood yesterday and was not feeling well, so Amma and
Your uncles are all serving in the royal tent. Your two uncles were sent back because they were young, so of course they were worried."
"Amma tells you that if I see you, Mafa, you should ask Mafa to take care of yourself. There is no need to ask or say anything else. Do you understand?"
"Son, I understand!" Hong Han was proud that "Ama treats me as an older child." With a proud smile on his face, Hong Han agreed.
Yinti looked at him with a smile, "Okay, Ama needs to rest for a while. You can read and play by yourself. Remember to take Sabintu and your eunuch with you, and don't run around alone."
After coaxing this kid away, Yinti lay down on the couch and didn't even want to say anything. It had been a torturous night... He wanted to rest but couldn't sleep. Yinti rested his arms and looked at the cloak on the windproof stand in front of the couch.
, he finally caught an idea. Did the emperor want to depose the prince?
After thinking over and over again with no result, Yinti got up and drank a bowl of hot soup. After listening to everyone talk about what happened in the middle of the night last night, he rewarded him and Youyi, then put on his hat and went out of the tent to get some fresh air.
There was still no movement at the imperial tent. Yinti took a look and walked around. Since he was not asked to hand over the errand, Su Wei still wanted to ask. After checking everywhere and finding nothing serious, he walked to the camp.
Periphery.
Yujia set up camp and chose places near the water. Yinti walked to the waterside and happened to encounter the missionaries fetching water here like thieves. Hong Ruohan and Xu Risheng were both there. When Yinti made a sound,
They were so frightened that they almost threw their buckets into the river.
"What are you doing?" Yinti asked in surprise, "Why don't you let the eunuch come to fetch water?"
Hong Ruohan made the sign of the cross, "Oh, dear Prince, we are planning to get some water to rinse. Yesterday...well, we didn't even wash up. Dear Prince, that's terrible."
Being in the same camp, they definitely heard the noise. Yinti smiled, "Yes, but the matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to be so careful." He smiled, "Ask the eunuch to help you. There is hot water on the stove.
They won't make any noise."
"You are guests. No matter what happens, you will not wrong your guests."
"Thank you so much, the prince." Hong Ruohan still spoke with a European accent mixed with Chinese. The others followed the eunuch back to the camp. Hong Ruohan hesitantly asked in a low voice next to Yinti, "Excuse me, the prince, we all once served as His Royal Highness."
Lecture...will we?"
The co-author was afraid of being offended by Kangxi, so Yinti laughed and said, "No, no, Mr. Hong, please rest assured that the emperor will not do anything to you. After all, it is the emperor's will to give lectures to the prince."
Hong Ruohan breathed a sigh of relief and added, "Dear Prince, please forgive me for making such a fuss. It's just that there is a saying in China that once the emperor is the emperor, the ministers are the same. We are also very worried when we are far away from our homeland."
Hey, he's still a foreigner, Yinti grinned. If they were from the Qing Dynasty, unless they were very close confidants, they wouldn't be able to say this even to death. But they could say to themselves, it seems that all their money over the years has not been wasted.
Although it is said that they combined the Tai Hospital and foreign missionaries to study medicine and passed the road with Kangxi, but where does this kind of research and investment go, if Yinti is not serious and Kangxi does not pursue it, who will care
Woolen cloth?
As long as the money is passed, the matter will be easy to handle and talk about. It's just like that, no matter what you do, you have to eat.
"You are always in front of Khan Amma, and you are ordered to teach the prince. Mr. Hong feels that if the prince makes a mistake, what will happen after the emperor's thunderous wrath?" Yinti smiled casually, "Oh, I just want to ask. Hong Ruohan, you
Remember, it’s best to only talk to me about this kind of problem, others may not sell you out.”
Hong Ruohan looked upright, "I swear in the name of God, my beloved prince, how could I tell others what I said to you!"
After all, after so many years, the missionaries found that in the Tatar court, His Highness the Prince seemed to be the only one who had a very Puritan temperament. Maybe in the future, their missionary work would be placed on this Prince!
"As for the question you asked, according to my observation, His Majesty the Emperor will eventually forgive His Highness the Crown Prince, and has been doing so for so many years." Hong Ruohan said simply, "Even if the dead Duke said such terrible words, His Majesty still has not forgiven His Highness the Crown Prince.
Are you angry? Oh, God bless your majesty."
Seeing entering the camp, Yinti said goodbye to Hong Ruohan and others with a smile. He slowly walked towards his tent and suddenly remembered the scene where he and Nan Huairen were chatting in the church many years ago.
At that time, Nan Huairen talked about the difference between the late emperor and Jin Shang, saying that the late Emperor Shunzhi had a very tough character and was unwavering in his decision, but Jin Shang's character was a little hesitant, and his prudent handling of many things was not out of nature.
He is cautious, he is just worried that he will regret it.
As Yinti walked, he found that several imperial ministers were outside the imperial tent. Bandi and Yaerjiang took the lead. Then something was said inside, and a group of people cheered and knelt down. Bandi and Yaerjiang were the first ones.
Ah was called in, but they brought Yinreng out again.
Only later did Prince Zhi find out that Kangxi had summoned the prince, and the father and son did not know what they said, and they broke up on bad terms. At this point, even if Yinti had ideas about the throne, he would still lament that this
What on earth does the prince want to do?
Is he really not going to be miserable, surrender, or bow his head?
Yinti couldn't guess and couldn't figure it out. Anyway, it wasn't that his prince was unyielding and had a strong character. This was nonsense. If he was really strong, he wouldn't have had a verbal dispute with him today. What he said made Kangxi angry again.
.
Now that the quarrel has started again, the princes have to be filial sons and serve the emperor's bed again. Like Yinzhi, Yinzhi and Yinzhen did not sleep, with dark circles under their eyes... I am afraid they are too worried and can't sleep.
What surprised Yinti most was Kangxi's state. The old man didn't look angry, but depressed and thoughtful. If Yinti simply angered him, he would not act like this.
Yinti is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that this boy Yinreng will take the opportunity to slander him. If Kangxi believes it, he will give up halfway and lose all his years of planning. For the current plan, he can only bite the bullet and continue as usual, Yinti
I felt uneasy in my heart, but my face remained the same.
"Khan Ama, I would like to ask you to give me your instructions regarding my departure back to Beijing tomorrow."
Kangxi leaned on the pillow and said, "You are following me back to the capital. Yinzhi, Yinzhen, you and King Jian are returning to the capital together. I have errands."
Beijing
Prince Jian, San Beile, and Si Beile returned to the capital together. Prince Jian went to the clan mansion not knowing what to do, while Three Beile and Fourth Beile returned to Beijing to "spread news."
"I heard that the prince is ill?"
"Isn't that right? Sanbeile and Sibeile returned to Beijing to report to the Queen Mother that the Crown Prince was ill, so the Emperor's return to Beijing would have to be postponed for two days. Tsk, tsk, the love between father and son is deep."
"Isn't that right? Our Lord Long Live the Prince is a rare kind father in the world!"
Tong Guowei passed away, and the people who came to his residence to wish him a happy birthday did not only wish to congratulate the old uncle on his longevity, but also "concerned" about the prince's physical condition.
It’s just other people. After all, the Tong family still has the eyes and ears, not to mention the people from Prince An’s Mansion and Babeile Yinsu who were present. They knew very well that it was the prince who was sick, but the prince who had offended the emperor.
Not sick.
As the birthday boy, Tong Guowei would always say a few words to Babeile even if he didn't interact with others. Not just because Yinsu was the prince, but because Babeile was gentle and modest, making people feel like spring breeze.
"Does Babeile also know about Chengde?"
In the garden of Tong Mansion, Tong Guowei sighed, "Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? My place is so lively. What will the emperor think when he comes back and knows what the prince will think... Sigh."
"Old uncle, you are overthinking. You are Khan Amma's biological uncle. Everyone is ignorant of this matter. Those who do not know are not guilty." Yinsu smiled and greeted Tong Guowei. As they talked, he said, "But,
If my uncle is still serving as a political minister and is accompanying him, he can also give advice to Khan Amma."
"If the meeting of ministers of this dynasty is still running normally, how much can I give you some advice? What do you think, uncle?"
Tong Guowei's eyes lit up, and then he calmed down and said, "In the past, I only knew Ba Beile as a polite and virtuous corporal. But now I know that Ba Beile is also very insightful and sharp in government affairs! If there is a meeting of ministers to discuss affairs, many things can be avoided at all, and the emperor can be relieved of his worries."
"
"As for the group of Han scholars in the Nan Study Room, how could they understand the benefits of the meeting? Back then, our Emperor Taizong and the great Beiles ruled together in the south, and they achieved one success after another. Later, Emperor Shizu succeeded to the throne smoothly and entered the customs without any problems.
The big plan is also decided by the meeting. I didn't think of this dynasty, alas."
Yinsu smiled and listened attentively. Tong Guowei looked at him and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, Emperor Gao passed the throne to Taizong, and Emperor Taizong went to the eighth place. Taizong loved the eighth prince born by Concubine Chen the most, and North Korea congratulated the eighth prince.
, it is clearly written as a congratulatory form from the crown prince, but it is a pity... Could it be that the fact that the eighth son is the eighth son is a prophecy for the Qing Dynasty? "
"...Hahaha." Yinhu's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that there was no one around him, he personally supported Tong Guowei and said, "Uncle, you have some wine."
Tong Guowei also felt that talking too much would lead to mistakes, not to mention that today was not a good time to talk about this, so he got off the road. The two looked at each other, smiled, and went to the birthday banquet hand in hand.
Kangxi's chariot had moved on, and Yinti finally learned from Andabandi what the prince had said that day.