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

As a man who has nothing to do, Yinreng's current life is a super retirement state where all he does is eat and sleep.

It's not that he doesn't want to go out and wander around, but his Khan Ama won't let him go, so he has to stay in his fourth brother's house every day to read storybooks, and then quarrel with his brothers, make a fuss, and finally study who is better in the game between Khan Ama and his thirteenth brother.

As a result, at the first grand court meeting of the new year, just as he was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, he heard his good uncle taking the lead in requesting the establishment of a crown prince.

This frightened Yinreng, and he instantly suspected that he was actually dreaming. He closed his eyes and opened them again, and he could not recover from the shock.

No, why did his uncle Changtai jump out?

Wasn’t it a peaceful journey before?

Yinreng silently looked back at Changtai who was standing upright, carefully studied the expression on Changtai's face, and finally understood.

My goodness, this might not be arranged by his Khan!

After discovering the truth, Yinreng couldn't help but point fingers at Khan Ama in his heart, and then he looked at Yinxiang with sympathy.

Poor Thirteenth Brother, he is going to be tricked by Khan Ama again.

After expressing his emotion, Yinreng did not express anything. He just yawned slightly and then closed his eyes again.

Ever since the crown prince was deposed, he would come to attend the morning court if he was interested, and would not come at all if he was not interested.

In general, most people are not interested.

This resulted in him being so sleepy that he couldn't extricate himself from this grand court meeting that he couldn't miss. After all, he hadn't left his warm bed at this point in a long time.

Oh~ His bed is very comfortable!

No one else knew Yinreng's psychological activities.

After the officials of the Hesheli lineage, led by Chang Tai, all proposed the issue of establishing a crown prince, other officials, regardless of what they thought in their hearts, also began to make the request.

Their words were rarely the same: "Your Majesty, the country cannot be without a crown prince. Please choose a wise man to be the crown prince!"

The position of crown prince should be chosen by the eldest son, the most capable and the most legitimate one.

As for the current situation, as for the legitimate son, the legitimate son of Empress Yuan has withdrawn from the competition, but there is still the Fourth Prince, the legitimate son of the current Empress Tong Jia.

As for the eldest son, His Royal Highness Prince Naoki... ...with all due respect to them, this option can be ruled out.

Otherwise, they were worried that once Prince Zhi came to power, he would beat them all up one by one and would not stop until they were seriously injured.

Therefore, the remaining most contentious area is the issue of talent and ability.

There is no dispute about the eldest son, but as for the wisest one, isn't there any debate about it?

Except for the staunch royalists, every one of the remaining officials had his own little schemes in mind.

They each have their own favorite prince. Although few of these princes pay attention to them, it doesn't matter. They will try first to see if they can get attached to him. If not - then they can talk about it another way.

So, when Emperor Kangxi asked them seriously, "Do you have anyone you want to recommend?", each of them became very active.

"Your Majesty, I believe that Prince Yong is the best choice."

"Your Majesty! Prince Cheng is in charge of the Ministry of Rites and the Qing Daily. His contributions are obvious to everyone. I, your servant, would like to recommend Prince Cheng as the crown prince!"

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince..."

" ... ... "

As soon as Emperor Kangxi finished speaking, he saw that all the ministers began to scramble to recommend their own candidates for the crown prince, such as Prince Yong, Prince Cheng, the Eighth Beile, and some even recommended the Ninth Beile who was very good at making money.

This really made Ninth Prince flattered.

"Me?" Yinzhen pointed at himself in surprise. Taking advantage of the fact that the ministers were arguing with each other, he quietly discussed with Yinzhen beside him, "Tenth brother, did I hear correctly? Someone actually recommended me?"

Although Yinzhen did not think that there was anything wrong with his business, he had to admit that he was out of place among his brothers as a businessman, and no ministers should pay attention to him!

With this curious thought, Yinzhen carefully studied the minister who recommended him, and then discovered the truth, "Tsk, he is actually one of my subordinates. Has he become stupid after making money with me?!"

Yin? looked at the minister following his words, tugged at Yin?s sleeve helplessly, and whispered: "Ninth Brother, have you forgotten that guy is completely obsessed with money? He is even more outrageous than you. He even recommended you because you can help him make money."

As a person who frequently worked in the Ministry of Commerce, Yinzhen was also deeply impressed by this famous Yuanwailang in the Ministry of Commerce.

The other person's surname is Shang and his given name is Jin. He is only 25 years old this year, but he is very smart. He passed the imperial examination two years ago. However, when the seven ministries were selecting candidates, he turned down the Ministry of Rites that had taken a liking to him and devoted himself to the Ministry of Commerce.

Originally, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Commerce were somewhat puzzled by his choice. Then they discovered that this man came from a merchant family and had originally aspired to become the richest businessman in the Qing Dynasty. His family also supported him at first, but who could have made the court suddenly allow children of merchants to take the imperial examinations?

Shang Jin's family naturally would not give up this great opportunity, and they directly forced him to work hard. Apart from being obsessed with making money, Shang Jin was also really smart, so even though he only studied for a few years, he was able to pass the imperial examination and then dive into the Ministry of Commerce.

His family wanted him to be a good official, but Shang Jin thought that making money was what made him happy, and there was no such thing as not making money. Working in the Ministry of Commerce was even better than running his own business at home.

So he settled down in the Ministry of Commerce and followed Yinzhen to do crazy business. He directly regarded Yinzhen, who could lead him to make a lot of money, as his life mentor. No one in his eyes had a higher status than Yinzhen.

Now, when it comes to selecting talented and virtuous people and nominating the crown prince, Shang Jin becomes unhappy when he sees that so many princes have been recommended but no one has recommended their own Ninth Prince.

What's so good about those guys? Do they know how to make money?!

With a passion to win honor for their Ninth Master, Shang Jin went straight for it.

His meaning was very simple and crude, that is, "All the development of the Qing Dynasty is inseparable from gold and silver, and the Ninth Prince is not a carrier of gold and silver treasures, he is a producer of gold and silver treasures! Without the Ninth Prince, there would not be so much financial support for the development of the Qing Dynasty, so the position of the crown prince is well-deserved by the Ninth Prince!"

In response, the Ninth Prince just wanted to say: "Shut up!"

Although he was very satisfied with the praise, he did not want to participate in the fight for the position of crown prince!

He doesn't want to be a coolie!

Yinzhen smiled bitterly. If he had known earlier that Shang Jin was such an outrageous person, he should have given Shang Jin a laxative yesterday and made this guy miss today's court meeting so as to spare his life!

What the hell is this national reserve? Who wants to be one?