When Kangxi woke up, Liang Jiugong next to him quickly brought a hot towel, and the emperor put it on his face as if he didn't want to see anyone. He waved his hand feebly to signal Yinti to speak.
The eldest brother said: "Please don't worry, Khan Ama. The prince outside is leading the mourning ceremony. All the kings and ministers are listening to the prince's orders. The wives inside and outside, starting from the imperial concubine, all obey the imperial concubine's orders. The concubines and mothers of the palaces are also restraining them."
My lord, everything is in order."
"Okay." Both men and women were told clearly by Yinti, both inside and outside. Kangxi also felt relieved and took off the hot towel and threw it to the eunuch. Yinti reported that everything was watertight. Kangxi rubbed his temples, and he was so dizzy from crying.
I feel bloated and am still a little unconscious.
Yinti said: "Khan Ama, because the prince is mourning, he asked me to come over and ask you to give me some advice on mourning clothes and other matters."
"Just as I said, I will cut off the hair and dress it up... just like the emperor's funeral, the dress will be worn for twenty-seven days." Kangxi sighed: "That's it."
"My son feels that Khan Amma's filial piety towards the Empress Dowager is sincere, and that is enough." Yinti considered his words: "Filial piety is in the heart, and there is no need to stick to external things. I know your filial piety towards the Empress Dowager.
, you also know."
Kangxi forced a smile and finally said: "Go and call the people from the Qin Tian Jian and the Ministry of Etiquette. We have to discuss the affairs of the Empress Dowager, so go ahead."
The old queen mother had left a message before, saying that Emperor Taizong's Zi Palace had been enshrined for many years, so don't be alarmed because of her. This is the truth, but Kangxi was in a dilemma. If his grandmother did not return to Emperor Taizong's mausoleum, what would happen to the old man?
How to bury him?
Should he follow the late emperor and have his mother and son buried together in the same mausoleum? Or should he die and be buried together with his grandparents?
Kangxi thought carefully and realized that these two methods were not appropriate. How could the elders be buried with the younger ones?
The emperor could not make up his mind, and several ideas proposed by the ministers were rejected. Finally, Kangxi hesitated and decided: "After the mourning ceremony is over, the Ministry of Rites, together with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, demolished the inner hall on the east side of the Cining Palace that the Empress Dowager liked.
The raw materials were sent as they were to the vicinity of the Dongling Tomb in Zunhua, and auspicious soil was selected to build a temporary enshrinement hall."
In the New Year after the death of the Empress Dowager, there was naturally no joy in the palace. Halfway through the first month, Nan Huairen passed away. Kangxi ordered that he be buried with the ceremony of a second-grade official, with the posthumous title of Qinmin. The missionaries from France all
I attended his funeral and it was said to be very solemn.
There was no movement in Yinti, but Dai Zi ran over to watch. Nan Huairen's death could be regarded as an end to the grudge.
"Your Imperial Majesty Fujin has a clear code of conduct, with clear rewards and punishments." Qin Jiliao reported in Yinti's outer study: "Everyone in the head office is very obedient. Aunt Jingqi, who was sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, only helped Fujin, and Fujin also
The same goes for the grandma I brought from home, Fujin is a person with ideas."
"Where is the maid she brought from home?" Yinti found a comfortable position and "spread" herself on the kang, "How are you getting along with the maid in Touzhuo? We are busy with funerals recently, and Touzhuo will inevitably not be able to take care of it.
.”
"It's all good. Fujin has made both of them acquainted with each other before, and he also asked them to work together when serving." Qin Ji said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, brother, you are marrying Fujin!"
Yinti smiled, turned over and leaned on the square pillow: "All of them, please tell me when the eunuchs assigned last time were allocated to Fujin."
Quan Quan, who had been silent and acting as a wallflower, said: "I have discussed with Qin Ji, and Zhao Wan is just right. If he is literate, he will be able to help Fujin write posts and keep accounts in the future. It is always more convenient than someone who is illiterate."
In fact, there aren't many things in the Tou Institute that Fujin needs to worry about. The Tou Institute under Yinti's rule has always been like an iron bucket. Now except Kangxi, I'm afraid no one else can get any news from the Tou Institute.
Yinti’s method is very simple:
A generous gift is that if anyone in the Tou Suo is sick and is taken out to recuperate, the Tou Suo will send someone to visit him and come back after he recovers; and Ru Ji He, if there are any difficulties at home, everyone will go out with Qin Ji.
Palace visits - especially for the eldest palace ladies, it is also important to confirm their family situation.
The second is severe punishment. If there is any concealment, failure to report, or betrayal of the master, immediately find a crime and drag it to the Criminal Punishment Department and let the Ministry of Internal Affairs worry about it. Of course, such a person has not appeared yet, let Yinti say
, probably because my brother has few people and few things to do.
The last step was supervision, and everyone followed Yin Ti. Qin Ji spent most of the time at the head office watching over the house, just to see if there was any tampering with the mama and others below. Of course, there was none at the moment.
In fact, the most common thing in the palace is that servants form gangs, and very few actually dare to betray their masters. The emperor needs to consider all aspects of the situation when dealing with ministers. The palace must be extra cautious when dealing with maids, but executing eunuchs is a trivial matter.
Just like Liang Jiugong next to Kangxi, he was a character who was full of information and would run around whenever he was touched. For such a person, even the cashier only revealed a little bit about what books Kangxi had read recently, and did not dare to say a word about other news involving the emperor.
Only with life can you have money. Just focusing on money without spending life is useless!
There was nothing to do in the winter, not to mention the time of mourning, when everyone in the palace was copying sutras, reciting Buddhist scriptures, trying to be consistent with the emperor, and immersed in the grief of losing the empress dowager.
Dao Qin looked at the calendar. Because of the big funeral, there will be basically no happy events that need to be carried out in the next year. It depends on whether there are any funerals that require greetings, although there are not many funerals that require the eldest son of the emperor to pay tribute.
"Fu Jin, it's snowing outside, what do you think you can do with your brother tonight?" the maid Dao Qin brought from her parents' house asked, smiling.
It was snowing heavily outside. Daoqin thought it was bright outside and it was still early. He didn't expect it to be late.
She thought for a while and then said: "I see that my brother has a bad appetite recently. Please ask the kitchen to prepare some vegetarian dishes, something refreshing and appetizing. As for the hot dishes, it's snowing, so you can have vegetarian pot."
Yinti walked back from the study in the snow. As soon as he opened the curtain, he heard her order. Yinti smiled and said, "Do you know what I like?"
"Of course I know." Xiao Fujin said confidently: "I asked Aunt Chen specifically. When I use meat dishes, I also eat vegetable dishes. I especially like mixed vegetables. He doesn't like to drink broth and prefers rice to noodles. He also likes to eat rice.
I like to eat dumplings, especially those stuffed with pickled cabbage.”
"...I still don't know what you like." Yinti scratched his hair uncomfortably: "It was when we were in Changchun Garden that I learned that you like to eat fruits, peaches and apples? By the way, I remember that you still eat pears in autumn.
Soup is coming!”
"Brother, don't you remember this?" Xiao Fujin looked at him happily, and Yinti also laughed because of her infection. The young couple smiled happily at each other, everyone else lowered their heads, and the air was filled with the sourness of love.
Stink.
Yinti was in a good mood. Not long ago, Sabusu wrote a memorial saying that Tong Chengde, the deputy capital of Morgan, had been found. Although he was injured and fell into the water, his life was saved. Kangxi held the memorial and thought about it.
In the end, it was decided to let Chengde recuperate in Shengjing and return to the capital when he was better.
Mingzhu was naturally happy to hear that his son was alive, but now he was in a dilemma. There is a saying that "it's good to go crazy for a while, and it's good to go crazy all the time." Mingzhu's uncle was stubborn and fought hard with Xu Qianxue, causing Xu's party to lose troops and lose face along the way.
Nothing.
But now he realizes that if his son is still alive, then why is he working so hard? He should recharge his batteries and fight again later... But the current situation is no longer under his control. He wants to give up, but Xu Qian learns that
Bian still wants revenge.
Mingzhu was dumbfounded. What should he do? If he continued like this, Suo'etu would definitely stir things up behind his back. Wouldn't he have suffered a big loss? He was just fine. He was already a bachelor. But his sons wanted to
what to do.
Cheng De was injured, but he only knew that his life was safe. Kui Xu, Kui Fang and the other two had not yet retired from official duties, so they expected the eldest brother to be early. Ming Xiang covered his face, this matter might have caused a stir.
However, Jiang was still too old, so Mingzhu immediately decided that he could not give up. If he gave up, he would be beaten. Not only himself, but also so many buddies would not be able to explain to him. He must learn from Xu Qian and let him get out as soon as possible. As for the Suo'etu...
Mingzhu stroked his beard with an unpredictable smile. Whether he can turn over this time depends on Suo Etu. I hope Master Suo San will not get enlightened and continue as usual.
Soon, the river control dispute between Jin Fu and Yu Chenglong became noisy again as twenty-seven days passed.
This time, the attack was fierce. Xu Qianxue's disciple Guo Xiu, the censor of Jiangnan Province, wrote a letter to impeach Jin Fu. He mostly left his subordinate Chen Huang to make the decision, resulting in a waste of millions of silver taels over the years with no end to it. Jin Fu was described as alive.
A little man.
Kangxi really felt a headache and wanted Jin Fu to come to Beijing, but the canal would be completed by the middle of this year, so he would not be able to leave. The emperor wanted to send someone to the governor's office of the river, but he was afraid that ordinary people would be deceived or put under pressure.
Finally, Kangxi decided to order the emperor's eldest son to leave the capital and rush to the governor's office of the river. He announced the decree to Jin Fu in person and asked for his self-defense statement.
"I shouldn't have sent you out at this time, but the matter is urgent. Take Dai Zi with you." Kangxi told Yinti in the East Nuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace: "He knows how to control water, and let him see Jin Fu's achievements.
And what about Chen Huang?"
"Hey." Yindi said: "Don't worry, Khan, my son will be spared."
Kangxi nodded: "Well, don't worry, otherwise I wouldn't let you go. Hedao Yamen is in Qingjiangpu. If Jin Fu tells you something, for example, it involves other ministers, how can you confirm it at your own discretion. In short, try your best to
Come back before three months."
"Yes. My son will definitely come back before March."
Everything else was fine, but Yinti was worried about little Fujin. He repeatedly warned: "Just stay in the office. I'm not at home. You can also ask Ji Lan to come over, or you can go to Yanxi Palace. You are leaving yourself at home for the first time.
I’m really a little worried.”
"Brother, I'm not a fool." Dao Qin asked someone to pack his luggage: "Brother, it's still cold outside. It's freezing cold and I'm heading south, so be careful, I'll get sick on the way.
Not naughty!"
"I know. Oh, by the way, I asked Zhao Wan to follow you, you can call him Xiao Shitou." Yinti smiled and said: "He can read, write a post for you, settle accounts and so on. He has never done anything.
After leaving the Ministry of Internal Affairs, I went to the head office. He is a simple person, so you can use him just right."
Dao Qin said with a smile: "I listen to my brother."
"I also listened to Gege." Yinti looked at the several large bags of things that had been packed, and smiled and made a wish: "I will bring them all."
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