[Qing Dynasty] Friends always come to chat with me in the middle of the night

Wei Tong woke up in the morning, finally opened his eyes, and saw Zhao He who was staggering and about to go out.He lifted the quilt and pulled Zhao He to sit down, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao He's complexion was not very good-looking, and even his forehead was sweating uncontrollably.As soon as his hand touched his forehead, Wei Tong's face changed slightly, "Did you go stealing or robbing and setting fire last night? Your head is so hot?"

The temperature under his hands made Wei Tong a little startled, "Hurry up and go to bed, I will take care of today's shift for you, and I will talk to Manager Liang." Zhao He had no strength in his body and could not stop Wei Tong's movements, he was only anxious He said: "There is only one day off in a month, don't you still have to go to see your sister, let go, it will be fine if you hold on."

"Is it okay?" Wei Tong pushed lightly, and Zhao He was pushed onto the bed, "As you are now, if you go out for a walk and pass out as soon as you go out, would it be fine if you lose your dignity? "Zhao He's refutation was ineffective, and Wei Tong stuffed him into the bed, stuffed a pill and swallowed it.When Wei Tong had a fever before, he still had some medicine left over. Although it may not be symptomatic, it is better than taking myrrh.

Apart from the grace of the master, who can hire such a person as the imperial physician?

Going out and looking at the slightly whitish sky, Wei Tong sighed. He originally thought that at this historic moment, he could be a silent bystander, but he didn't expect to have the possibility of participating in person.

Liang Jiugong looked at Wei Tong who was standing outside the door, raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong with that kid Zhao He?"

"Director Liang, Zhao He is not feeling well, so I came here for him." Wei Tong didn't make it too clear. According to the rules, Zhao He should move out in this situation, but if he can hide it from Wei Tong, he should first hide it. If it is removed, there is basically no possibility of moving it back.Liang Jiugong glanced at Wei Tong, and probably understood what was going on. Since he was in his own hands, he was naturally biased and didn't speak.

After waiting for a while, Liang Jiugong seized the time to go in and wake up Kangxi. The maids and eunuchs guarding the door did not go in with their things until there was a sound from inside.Wei Tong took the basin and put it on the washstand, and silently retreated to the side.After Liang Jiugong waited on Kangxi to change his clothes, he twisted the handkerchief and handed it to the emperor. After the emperor packed it up, the breakfast had already been set.

Kangxi stretched his hands and feet, looked up and saw Wei Tong standing beside him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Isn't it your turn to rest today?" The voice was faint, and it was hard to tell whether it was on purpose or casually.

Wei Tong thought of Zhao He who was still lying on the bed half unconscious, and broke out in a cold sweat behind him, "Back to the emperor, Zhao He didn't look well in the morning. The servant wanted to let him rest more, so I changed shifts with him." Wei Tong Tong tried his best to downplay Zhao He's situation, but fortunately, Kangxi didn't pay attention, and didn't say anything after asking a casual question.

After serving Kangxi's meal, Wei Tong silently followed Kangxi to the court meeting.Speaking of the court, at first Wei Tong thought it was the same as the group of people seen on TV waiting for the emperor to come, but it turned out that such court meetings were not the mainstream of the Qing Dynasty.

The Grand Court Meeting in the Hall of Supreme Harmony is basically only held once a month, and the regular court meeting is held at the Qianqing Gate every five and ten days.However, there are quite a few small court meetings, and Kangxi would often call important ministers to hold meetings in the warm pavilion.Today is the Xiaochaohui. Wei Tong, who was guarding the door, was not nervous at all. I don't know why. It may be because the pre-set foreshadowing was too long at the beginning. When that day really came, I didn't feel it at all.

Since coming to Yuqian, it is not the first time that Wei Tong has seen Oboi.Aobai was indeed tall and thick, his tall stature and aggressive aura made people dare not look directly at him. It was not the first time that the people in front of Kangxi were killed by him, and no one would touch this bad luck.Maybe it's because of the power in his hands, or maybe it's because of his arrogance, even through a door, sometimes the waiters outside can still hear Oboi's aggressive and loud voice.

And when hearing such a conversation for the first time, Wei Tong also deeply understood Kangxi's psychology that he couldn't tolerate Oboi.Even the Yang family who saved the Song Dynasty in distress could not escape the fate of being slaughtered, let alone someone who himself has such suspicions?

And an hour later, standing in front of the Hall of Martial Arts, watching Oboi pass by, listening to Suo'etu's words at the door, he took off his saber and threw it to the imperial guards.Wei Tong found that it was not that he was not nervous, but that he was not nervous until the time came.Seeing the back of Ao Bai going in, and the door gradually closing, Wei Tong's heart beat as fast as 180 yards.The feeling of this kind of historical blockbuster being revealed little by little in front of your eyes really makes people feel so nervous that their throats are thirsty, and they can't wait to see the follow-up.

The number of guards at the door increased silently after the door was closed, and the entire Hall of Martial Heroes was surrounded, and the atmosphere was extremely serious.

Within a quarter of an hour, the atmosphere in the hall became vaguely wrong.The sound of tables and chairs falling, the sound of shouting and cursing, the sound of fists hitting each other... and the people outside the door stood solemnly even though they heard something was wrong inside the door. His face was particularly serious, and his eyes shot fiercely. If there was any abnormal behavior, he would probably be killed on the spot.

No one made a sound, no one moved the slightest.

Time passed little by little, and the tense atmosphere intensified, and finally after a peak, the sound stopped abruptly, and there was no movement in the room, as if everything just now was a phantom, an illusion.

No matter how nervous the others were, Wei Tong suddenly relaxed inside.

Obai, failed.

And when the guards finally couldn't help rushing in, the door opened, and those figures that Wei Tong was very familiar with either stood or knelt, and this fact became even more true.Oboi knelt on the ground inside the door and was crushed to death, yelling and yelling, his eyes widened: "Little emperor! It's a waste of me. Oboi thinks about how to make suggestions for the Qing Dynasty every day, and thinks about being loyal to the emperor every day. It's really chilling to plan against a humble minister like this, and to treat loyal ministers so slowly!"

Standing high above the hall, Kangxi looked at Oboi who was in a state of distress and his clothes were stained with blood, and smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his voice became colder: "Oboi, you should think about it carefully, why are you I will not tolerate you, a loyal minister." The overwhelming anger disappeared completely at the end of the words, leaving only a faint aftermath.

"Squeeze it down."

Aobai was about to say something, but Kangxi didn't want to listen any more, waved his hand slightly, and the guard standing behind stepped forward to knock Aobai unconscious, and immediately took him down.

Kangxi, who had just solved a serious problem in his heart, didn't show any joy on his face, and none of the people below dared to disturb Kangxi who was standing quietly.Even Suo'etu dared to stand by and dare not speak. Maybe even he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.Oboi was once a big rock in the hearts of many people!

Wei Tong didn't know what Kangxi was thinking at this time.But Obai's imprisonment does not mean the end of the matter, and the political dispute is the next difficulty for Kangxi.It's just that Oboi, the first stumbling block on Kangxi's road to success, finally disappeared...

The people in front of the imperial court had more or less received the news, but no one dared to spread the news about such a U-turn, and kept their mouths tightly shut, so that those who sensed the strangeness could not inquire about it.As for what those people who knew that Oboi hadn't come out of the palace would think, that was their own business.

Tonight is also Zhao Helun's night shift, Wei Tong silently blessed his body, and then cheered up to prepare for staying up late tonight.Although Wei Tong doubted at the beginning whether he would sleep like a dead pig when he stayed up late, but when he really encountered something, he discovered that human potential is always there.At first, he was worried that he would not be able to hear the sound of Kangxi waking up at night, but later found that he could not even doze off at all, and he could hear Kangxi clearly when he turned over.

Staying on the small couch in the outer room, Wei Tong listened to the sound of Kangxi turning over in the room, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. There may be many people who can't sleep tonight.

He didn't know when he woke up suddenly, only to realize that he had fallen asleep, and he said that he couldn't fall asleep before, which was really a slap in the face at the speed of light.Shaking his head, Wei Tong heard a slight movement from inside, and only then did he understand why he woke up.Calling the emperor softly, Wei Tong groped into the room.In the light of the moon, Wei Tong saw Kangxi sitting at the table with only his middle coat on. Just as he was about to light the candle, Kangxi stopped him, "No need to light it, I just sit down for a while."

Wei Tong paused, fumbled to get his coat and put it on Kangxi, and then stepped aside.

The silvery white moonlight swayed, and the cool weather, the breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers floated from the window, rendering the originally quiet night beautiful.Kangxi sat in the room without saying a word, and Wei Tong stood calmly behind him.

When Kangxi's mood stabilized, he would naturally go to bed by himself.

It's just that Wei Tong didn't expect Kangxi to talk to him, "Wei Tong, do you think I'm so helpless now? I can't sleep because of such a trivial matter?" Although the tone was light, the meaning behind the words was clear. It makes people dare not think deeply.As soon as these words came out, Wei Tong knelt down, "Your Majesty's words are serious, but this slave will never dare."

"Get up, just one word scares you like this." Kangxi's dark eyes glanced, and his tone was a little bit dissatisfied.Wei Tong thought about it for a while, stood up again, and said softly: "The emperor is just emotional, it will be fine when it calms down."

"You can talk." Kangxi smiled lightly and shook his head, he didn't look angry, but he didn't look worried either.There was indeed no anger on the face half hidden in the darkness.

"What do you like to do on weekdays?" Kangxi asked casually.

"My servant likes to practice calligraphy. If I have time, I will go to my former friend." Wei Tong noticed the difference in Kangxi tonight.

"Speaking of which, how is your handwriting?" Thinking of Wei Tong's handwriting, Kangxi's expression was a little subtle, it was really... hard to describe.

"The words of slaves... Your majesty, you don't know." Zhuan poked his foot.

"Haha, tomorrow you write one for me to see, if there is no progress, you can copy it."

...Whoa?

"The slave probably needs to prepare first."

"Are you cowardly before you show me?"

"Slave, this is a prophet."

"Wei Tong, Wei Tong, you really know how to play tricks."

What Kangxi was thinking tonight, Wei Tong couldn't guess, it's just that such an approachable Kangxi is indeed rare, but Wei Tong felt that this kind of Kangxi seemed to have stepped down from the altar, he was a real person, not a scheming person in film and television dramas, and everything was fine. God man.

Of course, Kangxi was not a happy person. At the beginning, Wei Tong could occasionally see the emotions on his face, but gradually, no one could find out.And this is only half a year.Even though he was young, even though there was Oboi suppressing him before, no one could ignore his existence.

And this is just the beginning.