The emperor still did not express his position, and only said: "Cao Yin, you continue."
"Yes. Zheng Kezang's wife died as a martyr to her husband after Kezang was killed - some say she was forced to kill her. It is said that she was pregnant at the time..." Cao Yin sighed: "General Shi, those people are indeed too selfish.
, the grandmother can say that the grandson is not her biological child, and the uncle can watch the nephew cut off the heir."
"That's the Zheng family's own suicide."
Shi Lang thought of his father and brother who were killed, and had mixed feelings at this moment, "That's the case, it means that there is no hope of saving the island. Zheng Keshuang is just a child with a yellow mouth. Your Majesty, I dare to use my property and life as a guarantee. This attack on the island will be successful."
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"Okay!" Kangxi said with a smile: "Shi Lang, you have such courage, I feel relieved. I will make a decree at this moment to appoint you as the admiral of the Fujian Navy and be responsible for the attack on Taiwan together with the Governor of Fujian Yao Qisheng. You go back first
Please make some arrangements for your family in Beijing, and we will set off as soon as my orders arrive at the Ministry of War."
"I will never give up even if I die!"
Arrangements for staying in Wan were made so quickly, but Yinti could imagine that this was not just a matter of enthusiasm on Kangxi's part. Just looking at the detailed information, he knew that a lot of effort had been put into it secretly.
Shi Lang left Tangquan station with great gratitude. Kangxi looked at Yinti and said, "I already know about your tiger shooting. You are good at practicing bow and arrow, but you were too rash. It was so dangerous at that time. If you didn't react in time,
At that time, the tiger suddenly broke out, what should you do!"
As he spoke, the emperor was already angry. Yinti was afraid of bringing down his companions and guards, so he immediately said: "Khan Ama, guards Qili and Bart were planning to pounce on his son, but they are still very loyal.
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"Hmph, if it weren't for this loyalty, you think I would have spared them so easily!" The emperor was not as angry as before, but just snorted: "It's just one person who taught them ten small things."
Yinti was speechless. This was really... deep love for his son. He remembered the imperial records he had seen in Wuying Hall a few days ago. It was the Hongwu Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang who recorded the "great achievements" of his vassal sons and nephews.
of.
Why the vassal king raped the women of the people, or let foreign men live in his inner courtyard - no one knows what he did, or the vassal king killed his own long history, dianbo and other subordinates, or even put a tiger in the palace
In the walled courtyard, let the guards fight.
If all the princes of the Qing Dynasty had not been detained in the capital and Shengjing, according to Kangxi's method of handling it, even if his son was punished, Prince Chineda and the prince would be in trouble. Anyway, there are subordinates who bear the blame.
"Let's go, it's time to go to the Empress Dowager."
As soon as they arrived in Tangquan, the old man felt tired. He didn't say a few words after dinner. In order to let the old grandmother rest early, Kangxi grabbed the children and left, euphemistically saying: "Asking about homework."
This energy is really admirable. In the end, Yinti returned to his residence yawning. He couldn't rest yet, so he called Qin Ji: "Were they all beaten too?"
"In reply to my brother, all of them, the Qili guards and the few guards who followed, as well as your haha beads, were beaten."
Yinti sighed: "It's my fault too. Go look for it. There should be medicine for bruises and the like. Get more and come with me." Looking at today's posture, these people will not receive preferential treatment for their injuries tomorrow.
, I'd better send something over.
A few people in Qili were lying together, drying their buttocks to recuperate. They didn't feel too ashamed. Since ancient times, ministers have been humiliated and died. The prince of Qin opposed the reform, and the one whose nose was cut off was the prince's teacher; Tang
The prince wanted to kill the teacher, but in the end it was nothing.
They were just taught a few small lessons by the emperor, and there was really nothing they could say. This was not because they were servile and strong, but because these days, would anyone think that they could reason with the emperor?
Absolutely not.
When Yin Ti came in, several people were still chattering and talking. When they saw the elder brother coming in, they felt that the honor they were showing was inappropriate, and they all grimaced and wanted to change their clothes.
"Okay, don't move." Yinti was not interested in the man's bare butt. He handed the medicinal wine and pills to the little eunuch who was waiting, "Help them apply it and take the medicine. Take it internally or externally, just in case.
There will be hunting tomorrow, so you won't feel too uncomfortable."
"Don't talk, and there is no need to thank you." Yinti walked over, pressed Bart on the bed and prevented him from getting up, and said: "This matter is ultimately my fault. I took some risks today, which is not good."
"My brother said this, and I feel really sorry for you." Sabin Tu said: "Originally, Haha Zhuzi was supposed to be considerate for the master, but today I was also frightened at first, but I was stunned for a long time."
"There is no need to say these words. You take the medicine, drink the medicinal wine and have a good rest." Yinti left a few words and simply left.
Qi Li thought that the prince came here to show his kindness, but he didn't expect that he would just leave without saying a word. He is a sincere person, Qi Li thought in his heart. When a guard serves his master, he is afraid of encountering such gentleness on the surface.
There is no way to explain someone who is cruel and tolerant on the inside, or looks elegant on the outside but is violent on the inside.
"Master, it's time for you to go back and rest." Qin Ji said, "In case tomorrow," he was interrupted by Yinti before he could finish his words.
"Shh, listen."
There was a little singing in the distance. It was in Mongolian, and it was quite cheerful. There was actually accompaniment, but I couldn't tell what instruments it was. Yinti followed the singing and walked over. Who dares to sing like this in the station? Is it possible?
When he walked to a place with firelight, Yinti knew as soon as he saw the people that it was indeed the case. Kangxi was sitting at the top, with a bonfire burning below. Someone was singing, and cousins Cao Yin and Rongruo were also sitting, and there was another person.
There are foreigners, and there are a few people I don’t know very well.
"Hey, Bao Qing!" The emperor soon discovered his eldest son and waved him over: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"My son couldn't sleep. He was out for a walk. When he heard someone singing, he came over to take a look."
Kangxi smiled and said: "You kid is really good at catching up. Baoqing, what kind of song is this? Tell me."
Yinti pricked up his ears and listened carefully, saying word by word: "Beautiful girl, my sun, when will your handsome figure come to me."
The emperor looked at his son as if he was playing a prank. The firelight illuminated Yinti's face, which turned red. Kangxi laughed loudly: "Look, our eldest brother also knows that Mu Shaoai is blushing!"
"I'm not thinking about the pretty girl. You're teasing me. This song is obviously about the sea lion horse!" Yinti protested loudly: "Amma is teasing me. He is clearly singing about the strong sea lion horse, running towards the front! That's why.
Not a girl." Why does the song change from a horse to a girl inexplicably in the second half of the song?
As a result, the emperor, the ministers, guards, and even the foreigner sitting below laughed.
Yinti puffed up his face. He didn't even have time to start a beautiful relationship. Where could he find any handsome girl to think of? Perhaps he felt that his brother was too embarrassed, so the singing Mongolian stopped his loud singing and walked over to him.
Only then did Yinti see clearly that this was a young Mongolian boy.
The young man put his right hand on his left chest, bent down and saluted, "Prince, you don't have to be shy. You are bound by old customs. It is not a bad thing to express your love to a girl."
"Who are you?" Yinti walked down. The boy had a typical Mongolian appearance. His facial features were fairly regular and his appearance was pleasing to the eye, but he was more than half a head taller than Yinti.
"I am Taiji, Bandi of the Horqin Borzijit clan."
"Prince Darhan's name is also Bandi. Who are you?" Yinti asked curiously.
The young man Taiji leaned over and said, "My Abu and Eji have passed away. My great uncle is Qitat, the king of Korchindoro County, and the grandson of Prince Zhong."
Prince Zhong is the father of the Empress Dowager. Yinti calculated that this boy is the great-nephew of the Empress Dowager.
"Baoqing, Bandi is of the same generation as you. His great-grandfather was the Empress Dowager's third brother Sonomu." Kangxi said: "Bandi is a few years older than you, and now he can draw a ten-power bow. How about being compared to him?"
Let’s go down.”
"My son doesn't think so." Yinti shouted unyieldingly: "My son thinks that even if I lose, it will only be because I can't sing!"
Everyone laughed again. This seemed to be an occasion where words and deeds were not scrupulous. Everyone was in a relaxed atmosphere. The foreigner stood up and said: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, the prince and this prince can be together.
Let’s try one or two tomorrow.”
"I also have this opinion." Gao Shiqi also came to join in the fun: "Your Majesty, based on my humble opinion, maybe the eldest brother really only loses because he can't sing." The pearl is Gao Shiqi's favor, so he will naturally come out to maintain it.
Rong Ruo didn't say anything but smiled, but Cao Yin sighed inwardly when he saw him like this.
Kangxi naturally liked that his son refused to admit defeat. Under the cheers of the crowd, the emperor smiled and said: "Okay, let's compete tomorrow to see who can shoot more prey. Do you dare, Bandi? What about you, Yinti?"
"dare!"
"Dare you disobey me?"
Kangxi continued to joke with his close friends, while Yinti also chatted with Bandi. The other party spoke both Manchu and Chinese fairly well, which was very rare.
"What is the prince looking for?" Bandi asked as he saw Yinti looking around.
Yinti said: "I heard you singing just now, and there was someone accompanying you. What instrument was that?"
Ban Di pointed at Cao Yin and said, "It's the instrument played by the guard. I don't know what it is."
"Guard Cao, Bandi said you were playing an instrument for him just now. I didn't hear what it was. Can you tell me?"
Rongruo laughed and said: "You are really not curious enough." He took off a bamboo tube-like thing from Cao Yin's waist, "That's it, Xun, bamboo Xun."
"I want to learn it when I return to Beijing. This instrument is really good. I can take it with me everywhere." The palm is large and inconspicuous, making it easy to carry. It is completely Yinti's ideal type.
It was too late, and Yinti, who was still a half-grown child, was asked to go back to bed. Before leaving, Bandi shouted: "Brother, have a good rest. Don't forget, we will compete tomorrow!"
"good!"
The next day, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager knew that Yinti was going to compete with Bendi in a shooting test. They both found it interesting and insisted on becoming a referee.
"Both palaces are here to see the fun. After all, Bandi is a member of the Queen Mother's family. Brother, please don't be too aggressive."
This was a reminder from Cao Yin and Rongruo. Yinti just laughed: "Thank you two, I took note of it."
You can put some water in, but not too much, and it also depends on the conduct of the class. What if people think giving in is humiliating?
With this in mind, Yinti and Bendi got on the horse at the same time. Before starting to hunt, they had to race the horse first.
With a whistle, the two horses flew out like arrows. People around them waved flags and even shirts, shouting: "Faster, faster!"
The author has something to say: Yu Zhi Fei Lu is an interesting book that is not leaked to the public and is kept in the imperial collection. Zhu Yuanzhang wrote it to record the bad things of his sons and nephews.
This group of people is full of all kinds of evils. It is best to restrain a creature like the feudal lord in the capital. At most, he is a dandy. If he is placed in the place, he will be a real disaster.