The next day, the news of Sony's death spread throughout the harem.

In the other palaces, Buddhist scriptures were copied and sent to Kunning Palace for several days in a row, but Zhongcui Palace was silent, and Concubine Dong Jiashu, who had a good relationship with Concubine Ma Jiashu, couldn't help asking the little maid to come to persuade her.But I didn't expect that the little maid who was sent out came back angrily not long after, and Liu Mei yelled angrily: "Little master! Do you still think we are troublesome?"

It just so happened that there were several concubines from other palaces sitting in the courtyard of Concubine Dong Jia, all of them pricked up their ears and listened carefully to the little palace maid's vivid description: "Reporting to my lord, this servant just went in and said what my lord asked my servant to say, This little master Ma Jia hasn't spoken yet, but the little maid named Zi Fu beside her interjected, saying that our little master has a big elder brother in his belly! If copying Buddhist scriptures offends little master, wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse?"

These words made everyone present gasp!They looked at each other in dismay, and at the same time, a thought came to their hearts: ... Yo!Concubine Ma Jiashu, you are awesome!

This word spread to the ears of the Empress...

Some of the concubines showed a hint of gloating in their eyebrows and exchanged glances with each other, which was considered a small calculation.

Within three or four days, the words of the palace maid Zifu were sent to Empress Hesheli along the mouths of the palace maids of Kunning.

Madam Xu fell back angrily: "My lord, such a slave must be dragged out and dealt with properly!"

"What she said is not wrong." Queen Hesheli looked calm, she was wearing plain clothes and holding a wolf hair in her hand, and she was seriously copying the Buddhist scriptures. The most important thing in the palace is, let her do it."

"...Mistress, this young master Ma Jia is about to jump on your head!" Madam Xu stomped her feet anxiously: "What if the other concubines in the palace learn to climb up after seeing it?"

"There's nothing in their stomachs. They want to climb the palace, but they lack something to show the monkeys." After finishing writing a Buddhist scripture, Queen Hesheli blew and told the maid to put it aside, then raised her head and said casually: "Mommy, if we deal with this court lady now, wouldn't it be our fault if Concubine Ma Jiashu had a stomach ache or gave birth prematurely? There are some good people in the harem, let her go, she jumps up and down Some people pay attention to it.”

I'm afraid that the first one who can't see it is the Empress Dowager, but the unstoppable Longsi turned a blind eye.

Queen Hesheli was very determined.

In Qianqing Palace.

Kangxi was busy with government affairs, and Chen Yanjing and Xiong Cilu collected and sorted out the dense news from the capital and all over the world, and finally delivered it to his desk.

Yinfengmao stretched out its small head to check quietly. In the past few months, the battle between Sukesaha and Aobai has become more and more fierce, and it is getting closer and closer to the end.

As a result of Oboi's overall victory, officials in the DPRK and China denounced him, and there were not a few people who were sentenced to death and exiled for some reason. Su Kesaha felt that he was in danger, and wrote a letter begging Kangxi to send him to Xiaoling.

"...The dead end has been decided." Kangxi slid his fingers over Sukesaha's name, and tapped heavily.

He threw the memorial on the imperial case, and leaned back comfortably, holding the Yinfeng cat in his arms, his eyebrows were beaming: "Yu Mao, Yu Mao, look at me, it won't take three years for them to shut their mouths one by one. "

...?

Yinfeng Mao tilted his head in confusion.

"You don't understand, right? After all, you are a cat demon who doesn't understand our tricks as humans."

Kangxi seemed to see the question in Yinreng's cat's eyes, and he cheerfully stretched out his hands and rubbed his little head to answer seriously: "Suksaha is now willing to give in, but it is hard to guarantee that he will make progress by retreating. I have my support. It's just that... as a military commander, Oboi understands the truth most is to cut grass and roots, and he will definitely not give Sukesaha a second chance to stand up, so I say this is a dead end."

"If Oboi really kills Suksaha, and the power is concentrated in his hands, I will naturally have an excuse to deal with him directly. This is Oboi's dead end." Kangxi stretched out his finger and shook his eyebrows and eyes. Wan: "The only thing that can break this is the two of you joining hands, it's just..."

He shrugged his shoulders: "I see, if you want Oboi and Sukesaha to join forces, I'm afraid you will have to ask Khan Ama to jump out of the coffin."

In other words... the death of Suksaha in the previous life was completely achieved in Khan Ama's prediction?

Yinfeng Mao thought carefully with a straight kitten face, his pupils trembling slightly.

By the way, Kangxi also talked about his own predictions, such as what excuses will Oboi use, who will be dispatched to try to swallow Sukesaha's forces, and Yinfeng cat is stunned for a while, with question marks piled up It feels like my little head is going to be burned when stacked together.

Just when one person, one cat, you said that I answered with enthusiasm, Liang Jiugong walked into the hall with a tray: "Slave pays respects to the emperor."

There was a cup of soup on the tray, and the soup was refreshing and fragrant. Kangxi's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Is this from the queen?"

Liang Jiugong looked puzzled: "Report to the emperor, this is from the young master Ma Jia of Zhongcui Palace..."

Yinfeng cat exploded all over, staring at Kangxi with a pair of almond eyes.

"I thought it was from the empress," Kangxi's smile faded instantly, and he gave Liang Jiugong an unhappy look: "Why didn't I know that a concubine could send soup to my Qianqing Palace? Liang Jiugong, if it's such a small matter If you can't do it well, go back to the cat and dog room to serve!"

"Meow—" Yinrong cat meowed unhappily.

Kangxi lowered his head and looked at Yinreng Mao, and was immediately happy: "Look, even Yumao despises you for being stupid!"

"Slave should die!" Liang Jiugong handed the tray to the little eunuch behind him, knelt down with a bitter face, and said: "Master Ma Jia's eldest maid hurriedly came to clean the palace, and this slave thought something serious happened. The elder brother who gave this soup without mentioning his stomach kicked the young master in the stomach, he is very healthy and lively, I want to invite the emperor to take a look!"

As soon as he heard that it was about the child, Kangxi's previous unhappiness was swept away, a smile appeared on his face, and he subconsciously planned to get up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the dragon's butt was raised, a heavy weight was placed on his shoulders, and then a threatening grunt came from his ears.

As soon as the voice sounded, Kangxi shivered immediately, and the dragon's butt that had just been lifted was immediately put back on the stool, and he sternly shouted: "When can a concubine invite me over casually? The court lady doesn’t know the rules, so don’t you? Tell me to order the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send two nuns to teach the rules of the palace people in this house!”

"Yes, I obey the order." Liang Jiugong didn't lift his head, and stepped back to the door, and then he smacked his lips and glanced at the majestic Yumao standing on Kangxi's shoulder.

The banknotes in his arms are a bit hot, it seems that they should be returned to Master Ma Jia.

After Liang Jiugong retreated, Kangxi shyly moved the Yinfeng cat from his shoulder to the imperial case with a smile: "It's not because there is a child here, that's why I gave Ma Jia a high look, otherwise I don't remember that there is such a person in the harem!"

Only fools believe you.

The Yinfeng cat gave him a cold look, and meowed angrily.

"..." Kangxi was silent for a moment, and tentatively said, "I can't understand what you call that."

The Yinfeng cat cursed and barked more and more.

I... always feel that Yumao is scolding myself.

Kangxi stared at the furious Yinfeng cat, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.After racking his brains for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, he put his arms around the Yinfeng cat and said with a smile, "Yu Mao..."

Yinfeng Mao shuddered, always feeling that there was something wrong with the overly gentle tone, he shook his body vigilantly, showing his small sharp teeth and sharp nails in a threatening manner, to guard against facing Kangxi.

"Ahem, Royal Cat..." Kangxi laughed and repeated again: "I have a good idea."

"Meow?"

"Since you are a cat demon, you might be able to become a human in the future. Before that, you should study hard and make progress every day." Kangxi said seriously. After saying this, the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

"That's it. From today on, I will teach Yumao how to write. Yumao... for the sake of you being a beginner, you can hand in three sheets every day." Kangxi made a decision.

……Meow?

The Yinfeng cat scratched its cochlea with its pointed nails, and tilted its head to look at Kangxi in disbelief: It's already cruel enough to let wild cats, mice, and birds read, but you are even more cruel than Gu.

What kind of crazy idea is it to let cats write calligraphy?

But Kangxi did what he said, and within two days Kangxi personally made mini wolf hair, mini rice paper, mini imperial ink, mini inkstone, mini pen holder... The whole thing looks good, and the Yinfeng cat is dazzled. The face is very numb.

good very good!

Why didn't I discover Khan Ama before, you are still a mini master with ingenuity and ingenuity?

Since then, the Yinreng cat who had to use the cat's claws to communicate with the brush characters was completely decadent, but the cat's paws were difficult to hold tightly. In the end, Kangxi ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make a fan-like cat according to the size of the Yinreng cat's mouth. The feather pen used is specially for Yinfeng cats to hold and write.

...The paws are no longer sour, but the jaw is sour.

Ever since he started to practice writing, he used to chase Kangxi, and now he is being chased and intercepted by Kangxi and a group of palace people.

The world where cats write is too scary.

Every day Kangxi played and fought with the royal cat, followed the mouths of some young eunuchs and guards, and quietly flowed out of the palace.

The temptation to control the power of the entire country was in front of him, and he couldn't bear it anymore. Just after Kangxi's pro-government ceremony in July, he made his subordinate officials attack the court. Saha family.

Kangxi directly refused, but Oboi was arrogant by nature. After Kangxi refused, he went to the palace to persuade him again and again, and finally threatened Kangxi to sign the imperial decree, hanged Sukesaha, and executed his son Cha Kedan Lingchi. Brothers and nephews, regardless of whether they are adults or minors, will be executed.

What a family of Yehenala, who lost all their property, their wives and daughters became slaves, and disappeared overnight.

After that, no one dared to accuse Oboi of his evil deeds, and Oboi's power reached its peak in this year.

Even though Kangxi had been prepared for this matter, he was still impatient when faced with Oboi's behavior of holding him hostage and ignoring himself at all. Rengmao's comfort forced him to calm down.

One day, I will return all the shame I have suffered now to you!

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