Yinti followed him and lived in Changchun Garden. They all heard that Mingzhu had achieved great success in negotiations with the Russians. He completely refuted the other party's unreasonable demands. He also clearly stated, "If you don't accept it, fight!"
Although it was Kangxi's order, it was clear that the Pearl had not collapsed, and Yinti felt that it was subtle and honorable.
Toughness is good, but untimely toughness is not good.
Rongruo said that he couldn't listen to his son's advice, so Yinti had no choice but to decide to talk to Mingzhu himself. The uncle and nephew talked in the Mingfu Garden in Shichahai, but they broke up on bad terms.
His good uncle stroked his shoulder and said, "Isn't your uncle as good as Suo'etu? Don't worry, the emperor still trusts me."
"...That Suo'etu is the prince's great-uncle, but you don't have a nephew who can be the prince."
There were only two of them, uncle and nephew, and Yinti said unceremoniously: "As for the group of people under your command, Fulun has been helping Jin Fu to speak for him recently. Was it your instruction, right? But Khan Ama seems to have doubts about Jin Fu, too.
What's more important is that Yu Chenglong has also been having trouble with Jin Fu recently. What a reputation Yu Chenglong has, I wish I could have the word "honest official" on his forehead! My uncle has never done anything against the emperor, so what are you doing now."
"And I haven't finished yet!" Yinti stopped Mingzhu from speaking: "Uncle, have Yu Guozhu been angry with Tang Bin in Jiangnan recently? Does uncle know that two days ago, Khan Ama told us that Tang Bin is a good scholar and a good person?
Good product, he wants Tang Bin to come over and be the prince’s teacher!”
The eldest brother let out a sigh of relief: "Xu Qianxue, Suo'etu hooked up, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. What are you going to do if they really get caught?"
"I have my own plans. Besides, Jin Fu is not mine."
It was rare for Mingzhu to be so serious: "His idea is right. If you can't control the river like Yu Chenglong did, it would be useless. That's why I asked Fulun to speak for Jin Fu. If the emperor asked me, I would say the same thing. He Suo
It doesn't matter to them."
"..." Yinti believed this, because Jin Fu was also an upright official, and he probably didn't have the money to give gifts to Ming Xiang. But as an uncle, he only thought that he had no weaknesses, and refused to listen to advice.
Yinti sighed: "Sure, take care of yourself. I'm rude today, please forgive me, uncle."
Mingzhu was not angry, on the contrary, he was happy. As a man, the most important thing is not to listen to others' advice, but to have an idea. The most important thing is for a man to be soft-hearted. Why does Mingzhu scold his eldest son Cheng De, but at the same time feels that his son
Is it really good? This is an important reason.
Only when you have an idea can you be said to be "good at accepting advice." Otherwise, it will be like changing orders from day to day. If anyone says something, the person in charge will change his mind. Then this person will not be able to do anything, let alone fight for heirs and treasures, and he will be a waste.
Yinti admired Mingzhu's self-confidence, but he didn't want to learn it, and he couldn't learn it. Since he couldn't persuade him, he had to think about how to protect himself. Yinti grabbed his hair, messed it up, and finally
Put the matter aside.
Take it one step at a time, there must be a chance. Stop scratching your head. Don't go bald before you get married. Oh my god, that would be terrible.
"Ouch!"
With a roar, cold water fell from the sky, and Yinzhen and Yinzhen beside him were wet from head to toe. The eldest brother was furious, and Yinzhen shouted: "Lao Wu, you bastard!" Yinzhen laughed loudly with a bucket.
laugh.
Kangxi probably felt that there was danger in the north. What if there was a flood one day and his precious children were washed away? So the old man asked the elder brothers who came with him to learn swimming... Yes, let them learn,
Swimming, swimming, it is said that you must not become a drowned rat.
Yinzhi secretly murmured, if the sisters married Horqin, could they establish a Mongolian navy? However, he was "taught" by his sister Gege.
"Third brother, third brother, sooner or later you will be unlucky enough to be unlucky." Seeing his eldest brother Yinzhen chasing Yinzhen in the water, and holding the boy upside down in the water to make him drink enough, Yinzhen sighed.
, thinking like an elder, the brothers in their family really have their own differences.
Thinking about it, I am actually the most normal one, Yinzhen thought happily as he floated in the water, and suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, and his pants actually appeared in front of him. Yinzhen and Yinqi were playing tricks on him, and they were playing tricks on him in the water.
Li unbuckled his belt.
Lao Wu also shouted loudly: "Fourth brother's butt is bare!"
Not only the brothers, but also the sisters across the screen laughed. The fourth elder brother's face turned red, he gritted his teeth in anger, and finally rushed over and shouted: "Lao Qi, Lao Ba, help me hold Lao down."
five!"
Yinzhen was watching a joke nearby, but he found that Yinzhen actually came to slap his belt. This kid was playing a trick!
The swimming training turned into a belt-drawing meeting. After all the princesses left, Kangxi, who had finished discussing political affairs in the Qingxi Bookstore, came over to see his sons' "heroic appearance" in the water.
After the emperor had laughed enough, he also made merciless mockings to his sons, such as "It's not shameful for such a big man", "Look at you, sucking babies?", "Would you like Amma to help you change your pants?"
, the six elder brothers were let go to change their clothes.
The prince had been studying in Wuyizhai, and Kangxi stayed by the pond for a walk. Suddenly he asked: "Chengde, have you gone to Ziqing's house?"
Rongruo, who was accompanying him as a first-class bodyguard, immediately said: "Go back to the emperor and tell me. Grandma Sun is fine, and so are Ziqing and Ziyou."
"Yes." Kangxi nodded: "That's good. My kindness to the Cao family is not in vain."
"...Your Majesty, there is indeed something." Rong Ruo said thoughtfully: "Looking at Ziqing's intention, it seems that he wants to agree to the adoption."
"What!" Kangxi frowned: "Isn't it agreed...that's all, I'll call him over another day. Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone doing any kind of adoption in Rexiao. By the way, it was you. Last time, you wrote a memorial saying that you wanted to go north.
You haven't changed your mind about fighting the Russians?"
Rongruo took a deep breath, stood in front of the emperor, lifted up his robe and knelt down: "Your Majesty knows, the servant is caught between his father and his teacher... he can only leave, he can no longer stay in the capital.
Got down."
Now that he had made up his mind to leave, Kangxi frowned even more tightly, with a gloomy look on his face: "You get up first...let me think about it."
Rong Ruo has been with Kangxi since his early twenties, and it has been exactly ten years now. During these ten years, Cao Yin and him have been almost inseparable from Kangxi. Kangxi also heard about various rumors in the capital, but he could not intervene personally. He could do
what?
The edict said, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense. Chengde did not plagiarize Xu Qianxue's manuscript. It was obviously Xu Qianxue who wanted to cling to the pearl at that time and rushed to do it together?" Just kidding, saying this is simply a waste of money here, and it is just a matter of fact.
Now Chengde feels that Beijing is really depressed. If he wants to serve the country in northern Xinjiang, the emperor should agree to it both emotionally and rationally, both privately and publicly. Chengde is now a first-class shrimp, a third-grade military attaché. He should be promoted slightly if he is released.
level, it would not be an exaggeration to give him a first- or second-grade vice-capital.
As for the Pearl...their father and son are different. Ten years later, Kangxi still has some confidence in it.
Mingzhu used to say that a son is unworthy of his father, but now it seems to be good. Kangxi's thoughts drifted away for a while. As the saying goes, nephews are like uncles, but he is not like the two uncles of the Tong family, and Yinti is not like his uncle, so
A child is no better than a pearl, with so many tricks.
Kangxi made his decision and said calmly: "A deputy commander under Sabsu was seriously injured during the war. I have just allowed him to step down and return to Beijing.
Do you know Mergen? It's on the north side of the Nen River. It's the strategic link between Daur and Yaksa among the seven towns outside the border. The Russians are still making moves now. I plan to set up the Eight Banners, the Naval Camp, the Guanzhuang, and the Post Station there.
, let people prosper and resist the Russians, if you are allowed to go..."
"This is the end of my life!"
"...Okay." Kangxi sighed: "Then it's settled."
Rong Ruo himself was very happy. When the news reached Yin Ti's ears, he stared and was speechless. He supported joining the army, and he supported even more killing Lao Maozi, but Morgan?! That place is north of the Nen River.
, it’s a barren land with no hair at all!
What's more, it's really bitterly cold in that place. You can only take off your furs in May. It's as hot as the capital in June, and you have to wear cotton-padded clothes in July. The remaining months can freeze to death. And the previous government couldn't control it. Now
There is always a war, in other words, if you want to build, everything has to start from scratch.
But if you want to make achievements, going to that place is a good choice. Alas, this is love and reason, and it's hard to reconcile.
Lying on the grass of Changchun Garden, Yinti thought to himself that if he wanted to go to a place that no one else wanted him to go to...then he would still want someone to support him, which was a kind of recognition.
What's more, building a frontier is really a very meaningful thing. Yinti closed his eyes and thought, he might as well find an opportunity to congratulate his cousin. The sky is high, fish can leap, and the sea is broad, allowing birds to fly.
Chengde left the capital in early autumn. Although everyone was reluctant to say goodbye, he himself was very happy. The dazzling Master Chengde had already said goodbye to his family, and Gu Zhen and Wu Zhaoqian, who were both teachers and friends, were also entrusted by Chengde to "if possible
, please advise my father."
There is also Yinti, "If you have anything to do, you can go to Lushui Pavilion."
At the end, he stood in front of Shen Wan, "Thank you, Miss Shen, for persuading me. I will continue to live in Lushui Pavilion with Zhongzheng without any worries." He wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it and waved.
He said goodbye and rode northward with his entourage.
"I heard that Wei Xiangshu passed away?"
Gu Zhenguan and Yinti started chatting, and Yinti nodded: "Yes, Khan Ama gave him the three words Hansongtang. Last year, he was about to resign and return to his hometown. But not long after he returned, he died of an illness.
The imperial court drafted a posthumous title, Minguo."
"Wei Xiang, the great scholar of the Privy Council, is the same now. Back then, he and the emperor sued Suo'etu." Gu Zhenguan said with a smile.
That's why he was nicknamed "Minguo". Yinti also smiled, said goodbye to everyone, took the guards for a walk in the outer city, and finally ran to the teahouse next to Heyifang to stay. The teahouse in the capital is a good place, although the nonsense
A lot, but sometimes you can hear some interesting news.
For example, now, "There are folk songs in Beijing now, do you know?"
"What kind of ballad, oh, that! Hey, who did you think came up with that? It's amazing."
"If you want to be an official, ask Suo San. If you want to talk about love, ask Lao Ming. If you want to be in office for a long time, ask Zhang Fengyang." People outside laughed and said, "How about it, a nursery rhyme swept all the dignitaries in Beijing into it!"
Yinti frowned, Zhang Fengyang? Why does this name sound familiar? It shouldn't be a court official...where has he heard it.
"Zhang Fengyang is a slave of Prince Kang's palace. Who knew that he was first in charge of foreign affairs when the prince was fighting outside, and now he has become the guest of the prime minister and the prime minister. Tsk tsk, look at what he is capable of."
"So it's him!" Yinti finally remembered that he heard someone mention this at Mingzhu's house a few years ago. Unexpectedly, this person has become more and more prosperous in recent years.
Wait, this is an opportunity! Yinti suddenly stood up and said: "Let's go!"
Kangxi had already returned to the capital with his entire family. On this day, he asked Yinreng to come to Qianqing Palace and asked him to read the memorial and teach him some basic court rules.
Such as the posthumous title of Wei Xiangshu, Mingzhu leading the Lifan Yuan to refute the Russian envoys, and the dispute over Jin Fu's river control, etc. Kangxi said: "Yu Chenglong has a very good reputation, although he can't help but have a good reputation. , but what he said makes sense.”
"Khan Ama, if that's the case, why don't you call Jin Fu back to the capital?" The prince was a little puzzled.
Kangxi smiled and said: "Because Jin Fu followed the example of the previous dynasty Pan Jixun in river management, it was not always ineffective, but the effect was not good in the past two years. Although Yu Chenglong has a good reputation, he seems to have no expertise in river management."
"Choose the good ones and follow them. Yinreng, you have to understand that you can't believe everything he says just because he has a good reputation." Kangxi warned: "You must learn to distinguish."
Kangxi felt that he took the prince with him every day. How to distinguish, read memorials, and communicate with ministers, the prince must understand!
But Yinreng thought, how to tell, can you believe it just by reading the memorial? Then why is there a secret record system... It can be seen that private communication is more efficient and clear. He did not expect that it is possible to communicate privately with each minister to read the secret record? What if two people with secret folding boxes don't get along?
"After the Double Ninth Festival, I will go to Yingtai to watch your brothers archery, and the ministers will also go together." Kangxi said, "It's better to prepare."
"Come on, son, I obey."
After instructing the prince, Kangxi also asked the princes above the eighth prince to come over. He also wanted to check. Kangxi was a careful person. When several boys stood forward in order, he saw at a glance that Yinti had a bad expression and his eyes were dark. The bottom was blue and black, as if he hadn't slept well.
It was rare that Yinti was always smiling and happy, as if he had no worries. Did someone offend him, or did something happen to him? Kangxi kept this matter in his heart.
He did not ask Yinti directly, but called the second-class guard Qili, "I asked you to follow the eldest brother. Was it because he was bumped into by someone outside the palace when he was racing?"
"Replying to the emperor, this is not... this." Qili hesitated, as if he didn't know how to speak.
"I asked you to follow my eldest brother because I value your maturity and stability. Tell me what's going on!"
"Hey, slave, I accompanied my elder brother to see him off to the north a few days ago. When I came back, my elder brother heard a ballad. After that, the smile on his face disappeared."
Qili moved his lips and murmured the ballad. The emperor on the throne had a straight face, and after a long while he said calmly: "Oh, I understand, just step down."
"All of them," Yinti sat in the head office and smiled: "You change your clothes and leave the palace, go to Lushui Pavilion and tell Mr. Gu about this ballad. Then ask Mr. Gu to tell my uncle that it is everywhere in the streets and alleys, so he knows it well. .”
Outside, the messenger eunuch from Qianqing Palace was saying: "Your Majesty, brother Xuanda, is going to Yangxin Palace!"
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