Man in the Heavens: Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil

Looking at Chen Chong, then at Jianning, Long Er suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But at this time, the imperial palace is really dangerous. As Chen Chong's status as "eunuch", it is easy to be exposed, so it is better to leave early.

"Forget it, you'd better leave earlier."

Sighing lightly, she took the yellow silk, wrote a few words with a pen, and stamped the seal left by Shunzhi, before handing it to Chen Chong.

"Go ahead, don't worry about the rest, Aijia has his own measure."

Chen Chong put away Yizhi, and nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you very much, then I'll go back and prepare first."

He helped Jianning up, and walked slowly outside the palace, just as he reached the gap that Aobai knocked out, he suddenly heard a call.

"Chen Chong!"

Hearing the shout, Chen Chong turned his head and looked: "What orders does the Queen Mother have?"

Under the eaves, the jade man leaned on the door and looked, seeing the man turned his head, but only opened his mouth.

She stretched out her hand to gather her temples, and then helped the three dragon thorns on the topknot, and then said lightly: "Take care."

Chen Chong stared at the black hair with the double-knife bun, and nodded thoughtfully.

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Chapter 43 042. The Throne from Heaven

Shunzhi Fulin had eight sons in his life, but he only supported four.

Fuquan is the second eldest child. According to the order of succession in the feudal monarchy, since the eldest brother Niu Niu died early, he has a great chance of inheriting the throne.

However, there will always be accidents in things that are agreed upon, and Fuquan is the victim of the accident.

It is said that before Shunzhi's deathbed, he planned to designate the second son Fuquan as the prince. This not only complied with the regulations, but also conformed to the royal face-who told the second son to look more iconic?

But what the missionary Tang Ruowang said made him dispel this idea.

Tang Ruowang told Shunzhi: Although the third child in your family has pockmarks on his face, it is not a bad thing. If he survived smallpox, it means that his body has already developed resistance, and he will not suffer from this evil disease in the future.

Besides, he can heal himself from smallpox. Doesn't it mean that he is in good health, and if he survives a catastrophe, there will be future blessings. It must be right to choose this child as his heir.

In this era, the West is not completely ahead of the East, nor does it fully represent the advanced.

But in terms of deaths from infectious diseases, the West is indeed far ahead of all countries on the earth.

The large-scale death of people in the West is mainly due to infectious diseases. Tang Ruowang, a Western missionary, can be called the king of the Qing Dynasty in terms of infectious diseases.

Thus, Xuanye became the next emperor, and Fuquan lost to Xiaopox.

Fuquan is only one year older than Xuan Ye, and he is not much older now.

According to the normal development track, he will never have the chance to touch the throne in his life, and he will not even live as long as his younger brother.

But under Chen Chong's agitation, a change suddenly appeared - Kangxi not only failed to win Oboi, but also died suddenly in a daze.

The little emperor didn't even rule in person, so naturally he wouldn't have a queen, and of course he didn't have a son.

Father and son successively, brother and younger brother end.

In this way, the opportunity to ascend to the supreme throne came to Fuquan again.

Most people in the royal family are precocious, and Fuquan is no exception. He has experienced many intrigues and tricks, and his temperament is of course unusual.

But even so, after hearing the news from Duolong, he was still absent-minded for a while, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Throne!

Hiding his convulsive hands behind his back, and pinching his buttocks with his nails, Fuquan managed to calm himself down.

He took a deep breath and asked tremblingly, "Master, what you just said, can you say it again?"

Doron knelt under the steps, his buttocks pouted high, his forehead touched the ground, without the slightest hint of impatience.

"Second elder brother, Oboi made a fuss in the study room, the emperor was punched by him, and died of serious injuries as a result..."

"The emperor is dead!?"

Before Duolong finished speaking, Fuquan smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said in his heart, boy, you have today too!

Didn't the foreign devil say, you are in good health and live a long life?

I see you haven't been jogging for long!

Immediately, he suppressed his smile and asked calmly, "Really? When did this happen?"

"It's about this afternoon."

Duolong pretended not to hear the excitement in Fuquan's tone, and lowered his head and replied: "Returning to the master, now the Empress Dowager has ordered all the adults from the Ministry of Rites, the Zongren Mansion, and Qin Tianjian to enter the palace to discuss the funeral of the late emperor. It's a good job to invite the second elder brother to the Compassion Palace..."

Invite me to the Compassion Palace?

Empress Dowager, what do you mean?

Fuquan was a little confused.

My dead brother has no children, could it be that the Empress Dowager wants me to guard his spirit?

It shouldn't be there...

He looked around, but found that there was no one around him.

But this is also impossible.

Although Fuquan is not young, he has not left the palace to live alone. Naturally, there are only court ladies and eunuchs living next to the palace. In addition, his parents are all dead, so it is normal to be alone.

He frowned in thought, his thumbs twirling the wrench in his hand, and Duolong didn't make a sound, and the yard suddenly fell into silence.

Fuquan's mother was Concubine Dong E, who had been dead for several years at this time. Concubine Dong E was very favored by Shunzhi during her lifetime, so many emperor's rewards were passed on to her son.

The wrench in his hand is a treasure that Shunzhi rewarded.

But good things come at a good time.

Fuquan took off the wrench from his hand, bent down and stuffed it into Duolong's hand, with a sincere smile on his face: "My lord, I usually just keep my head down and read. This is the first time we meet today. Don't be disgusted with this little gift."

Listen to the second elder brother, oh no, the emperor's tone is so gentle, how can Duolong refuse?

He immediately held his finger to thank him, very sensible: "Slave, thank you second elder brother for the reward."