Yinzhen: Become the favorite of the group in the Qing Dynasty where the brothers were reborn

"Sister Kejing, are you here to see Khan Ama?"

Outside the imperial study, Yinxiang, holding a stack of memorials, looked up at Kejing.

Ke Jing had a few letters in her hand. She walked forward while answering Yinxiang's questions: "Yes, there are some things about Mongolia that I want to talk to Khan Ama about."

"What about you? Thirteenth brother, have you been asked by Khan Ama to review memorials again?"

Looking at his brother who was much younger than him with a smile on his face, Ke Jing couldn't help but reach out and rub his head.

Yinxiang also allowed her to do so, and with a hint of resentment on his face, he said: "Yes, Khan Ama knows how to enslave me every day!"

Obviously, the Crown Prince had been a bit free recently, but Khan Ama did not go to the Crown Prince to review memorials. Instead, he summoned this little prince, who was not even ten years old, to the Qianqing Palace and then enslaved him.

That's really too much!

Ke Jing smiled and said, "That can't be helped. My second and fourth brothers all said you are capable."

She was the only princess who had the privilege to participate in court politics like the other princes. Therefore, she had more interactions with her brothers in court affairs.

As we got along more, I often heard my brothers talk about their thirteenth brother. They all said that the thirteenth brother was as good as eight people and was truly a genius.

Although, Ke Jing always felt that this was a bit exaggerated, he had to admit that his Thirteenth Brother was indeed smart and capable.

Sometimes she was troubled by some difficult problems in state affairs and met her thirteenth brother. This young brother could always give her some advice, which gave her an epiphany and made her suddenly see the light.

Because of these, Ke Jing was not surprised why his own Khan Father attached so much importance to his Thirteenth Brother. After all, his second brother, the Crown Prince, had said that those who are capable should do more work, and since their Thirteenth Brother was so capable, it was only right for him to take on more responsibilities.

Yinxiang looked at her with resentment and snorted, "Sister Kejing, just laugh at me. I will talk to Khan Ama tomorrow and ask you to be more busy."

"Eh?" Hearing this, Ke Jing raised his eyebrows and said hurriedly, "This is not necessary, right?"

"Thirteenth brother, I have been very busy with many tasks recently. Please forgive me."

It's good that she loves her job, but working too much is a bit unnecessary.

Because if there are too many things to do, it will easily affect her enthusiasm and dampen her motivation.

"Hmph, then I don't care." Yinxiang smiled slightly, turned around and ran away.

The speed was so fast that Ke Jing had no time to react.

" ... ... this little thirteen ... ... "

After a moment's silence, Ke Jing shook her head and laughed, thinking to herself that after she finished talking to Khan Ama, she would have to go find her fourth brother.

Let Fourth Brother help talk to Little Thirteen, so that this boy won't cause her any more trouble.

Thinking of this, Ke Jing entered the imperial study.

"Khan Ama, I have something to report."

Respectfully presenting several letters from Mongolia, Ke Jing frowned, put away his happy expression, and said with a serious look: "Khan Ama, the Junggar tribe, led by Tsewang Arabtan, has started to cause chaos again."

Tsewang Arabtan was the nephew of Galdan. Sengge, the former Khan of the Dzungar Khanate, was his father. After the death of Galdan, he became the new Khan of the Dzungar Khanate.

Kangxi remained calm and said softly: "I was so busy killing Galdan that I forgot to kill him."

He is also stupid. After being a ghost for more than 300 years, he actually forgot who was the most willing to seek death after Galdan.

Thinking about his previous life, when Tsewang Arabtan pretended to be good for a few years and then began to wantonly invade Lhasa, occupy Tibet and provoke the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Kangxi could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"Kejing, what do you want to do?"

Ke Jing was slightly stunned, her attention focused on what Khan Ama had just said. She was a little puzzled, but did not ask any questions directly. She just put away her confusion and turned to express her thoughts on the matter of Tsewang Arabtan.

"Khan Ama, I believe that as long as the Dzungars are not destroyed, there will be no peace in Western Mongolia."

What's more, it will directly affect Xinjiang, Tibet and other places.

After all, the Dzungar tribe borders Xinjiang, which is in chaos. The imperial court had to use military force several times to barely recover it, and it has not yet been completely integrated into the Qing Dynasty. If unrest breaks out again, it will have a negative impact on the court's governance.

A ruthless look rose in Kejing's heart, which made Kangxi look a little confused.

No, this “extinction” really means extinction, right?!

Kangxi pursed his lips helplessly, looked at his fourth daughter who was wearing court dress, and was a little shocked.

These four daughters are really ruthless!

Kangxi was amazed. He couldn't help but think of Ke Jing in his previous life. Although Hai Bang was able to wield power in northern Mongolia, he must have had some extraordinary means, but he didn't seem as cruel as he is now, right?

He said he wanted to destroy the entire Dzungar Khanate right from the start. Kangxi seriously suspected that he was being led astray by the two experienced men, Soetu and Nalan Mingzhu.

As usual, Kangxi shifted the blame to others. His eyes softened as he looked at Ke Jing, with some expectation and relief. He said in a deep voice, "Ke Jing, you have been in the Ministry of War for a long time. If I let you go with the army, would you be willing?"

Go to war with the army?

Ke Jing raised his head suddenly, "Yes!"

Of course she would.

The Art of War by Sun Tzu, The Art of War by Sun Bin, Wu Zi, and Six Secret Teachings...

She had memorized various military books by heart, and she often consulted her elder brother, second uncle and other generals with combat experience. After studying for so long, she finally had a chance to practice, so how could she not be willing!

Ke Jing's eyes lit up surprisingly, which made Kangxi extremely satisfied. "Well, go back and prepare."

Kejing is a novice, and Kangxi does not intend to let her lead troops. He just wants to give her a chance to grow, so he wants to arrange someone who can train Kejing to accompany her, and this person deserves to be his bastard eldest son.

"Liang Jiugong, pass it on to Prince Zhi."

At the summons, Prince Zhi, who was still training new soldiers in the suburbs of Beijing, entered the palace.

"Khan Ama, what's wrong? What do you want from me?"

Sitting casually on the chair, Yinzhi drank Kangxi's tea very naturally, "Ah, your tea is still the best."

When Kangxi saw him like that, he felt a little hurt in his eyes. He kicked his feet in annoyance and said, "Sit down properly, a dignified prince. Why do you always sit in an unruly manner?"

"Oh, Khan, there's no one else here, so don't ask me for anything."

Yinzhi was a reckless person. He would not listen to Kangxi's advice and just did what he was used to.

"Okay, okay, Khan Ama, please tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Too lazy to listen to Khan Ama's nagging, Yinzhi directly asked the reason.

When it came to business, Kangxi ignored his behavior and handed him a few letters presented by Ke Jing, saying, "Ke Jing proposed to completely destroy the Dzungars. What do you think?"