Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

Tanlang's reading speed is not slow, but within two days, he has already read "Nanshan Ji" through.To say that there is really such arrogance and arrogance, it is just that the "Yu Yu Sheng Shu" and "Zu Yi Lu" mentioned some letters and histories in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and used the year name of Nanming in several places. , but there is nothing that directly offends the majesty of the imperial court.Yinqi himself read it roughly, and he had a clue in his heart, and he held Li Guangdi to discuss it all night, and then rushed into the palace before the spring headhunter, and told the matter frankly with his own emperor Ama. Speak up.

"Can it be dealt with?"

Kangxi had always been more patient with this son than others, put down the pen in his hand and frowned and listened to him for a while, but he didn't seem to get angry at all.He just got up and pondered for a long while before finally sighing very lightly.

"What is involved in this case is not only the book "Nanshan Collection"—you know that those scholars and literati headed by Gu Yanwu who fought rebelliously in the previous dynasty have passed away, but their disciples are spread all over the world,'but Although the voice of "Qing Fuming" has gradually subsided, the "difference between Yi and Xia" is still rooted in the hearts of many scholars. In their hearts, the imperial court is still barbarian, and it is still not what they call "orthodox". Take this as an example to scare the hundred and deter those arrogant scholars, my foundation in the Qing Dynasty is still in turmoil..."

"Huang Ama, this is wrong."

Yinqi replied warmly, met her Ama's suspicious eyes, suddenly said apology, walked quickly to the imperial case, and picked out a brush with a wolf hair: "Eunuch Liang, help me paint this The paper stood up."

Eunuch Liang, who also didn't know what to do, only thought that the ancestor wanted to draw a talisman for the Long Live Lord, so he came over honestly and raised the piece of rice paper with both hands, and asked the paper to stand in front of the Long Live Lord.Yin Qi lifted the pen and dipped it in the thick ink, but he didn't draw anything, he just dotted a blob of ink vigorously on it.

There is too much ink on the tip of the pen, and as soon as it is off the paper, the ink immediately drips down the paper.Yinqi's left hand held a golden dart firmly on the fingertips as if playing tricks, stabbed hard at the ink, and poked a hole in the rice paper with a pounce, so frightened that Liang Jiugong immediately clamped his legs: "Hey!" Oh, the ancestor of the slave, you are doing well——!"

"It's okay, I'm juggling." Yinqi patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, then turned to Kangxi who was thinking thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Look, Huang Ama, this ink is as good as it is." Just like human thoughts, as long as they exist, they will naturally flow down. When we use weapons to pierce it, at most we can make a hole with it and paper, but what about ink? Our weapons are all stained with ink..."

"And my table case."

Kangxi added a sentence angrily, and tapped twice on the imperial case that was already dripping with ink.Yinqi's face was slightly stiff, and only then did he realize that the ink had broken through the barrier of the rice paper, and was gathering on the table of his royal Ama, he quickly rubbed the ball of rice paper and wiped the table diligently, but continued in a good-hearted manner. He continued: "Yes, there is also a table case. This table case is like those innocent people who were thrown a pot of dirty water for no reason..."

"Okay, okay, if you wipe my table again, you will be wiped into black and white flowers."

Kangxi pinched the fan and knocked on his forehead gently, with a slight smile in his eyes, but he still deliberately continued with a tigerish face: "I didn't even do a good job of persuading me, so go on!"

"Hey." Yinqi replied honestly, and said seriously with a solemn expression: "It's not easy to stop killing through the ages, but you have to 'kill' first, and then you can also use 'kill' to stop it. Pen and ink can be melted." To be a swordsman, but a swordsman cannot be used as a pen and ink. Qin Shihuang used to burn books and confuse scholars in order to make an example of others, but it caused a strong reaction from the people of the world. Now a big Nanshan case seems to be nothing big, but in the future it will only be a big deal. It will cause endless harm, and even shake the foundation of my Qing Dynasty... Can Huang Ama believe it?"

"When did I not believe you?" Kangxi's expression was obviously shaken, he frowned slightly to meet his gaze, pondered for a moment before holding the son's wrist, lowered his voice and said slowly: "You are... ...have seen anything?"

It is inevitable that outsiders will be confused when they hear these words, but Yin Qi can understand them.In recent years, he has often used the saying that he can foresee the future to fool his own emperor Ama, and it is precisely because of this that he has some confidence in intervening in the Nanshan case this time. He lowered his eyes slightly and said sadly: " My son has seen it before—many years later, the literary inquisition has become rampant. Officials have framed each other, and they all use false and far-fetched things to kill political opponents. Those who have conflicts and hatreds will be punished with the crime of "reciting anti-poetry" and their property will be confiscated.

"There's no reason for that!" Kangxi was stunned when he heard this, and felt a surge of anger in his chest, and slapped the case suddenly, "Why did this...how did this! Who gave them the courage?!"

"Huang Ama has heard of it—the king of Chu is so thin, how starved to death in the Forbidden City?"

Yinqi was not afraid that his royal Ama would get angry, but just looked at him quietly, and calmly finished the last line - in fact, he himself had never heard of this allusion, and as a writer, he could never make up eight words. For a [-]-character academic bully, asking him to utter such a well-organized remonstrance would be worse than killing him.These were all written by Li Guangdi to him last night with trepidation. He tried his best to appease him, only saying that he was forced to coax him because he had exaggerated on purpose, and it was also a headache.

——It took so much effort just for a broken book, if he can't fool this matter, he really can only think of a way to show his cuteness to Huang Ama.

Kangxi stared quietly at the ball of rice paper that Yinqi had rubbed to pieces, the anger in his eyes slowly dissipated, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "If you can't use weapons to stop it, what can you use?"

"Huang Ama used to flirt—cough, how come you have forgotten the trick of fooling Master now?"

Yinqi smiled lightly, put the golden dart lightly in front of his own Huang Ama, and continued to say warmly with a smile: "Huang Ama used to have the arrogance to bet against the world, but now how can she tolerate a scholar less?" What's more, the "Nanshan Collection" only mentions some letters and history that have already been included in the book. With a longer memory, he will be dismissed as an official, his property will be confiscated, and he will be exiled to see the world, isn't it almost the same?"

Kangxi raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him, then snorted coldly and said: "What you said is simple--then Zhao Shenqiao kept telling me that Nanshan Jiyu is crazy and rebellious, with the intention of treason. How do you know what is in this book?" It’s just a few small things like a few historical records and year names?”

"It's not that Zhao Shenqiao's son snatched Dai Mingshi's first prize, and then he was gossiped about by others. The two families have always been at loggerheads..."

Although the tone of voice was still not friendly, based on Yinqi's understanding of his royal family, since he was willing to ask, it must be that his heart was almost shaken, and he was waiting for the steps to go down.Rubbing to the side and sitting next to each other, they casually pointed out the shady private enmity here, and said solemnly: "Actually, Dai Mingshi is nothing more than that, the most wronged person is actually Fang Bao - he is not as good as he is today. Name No.1, the banner in the hearts of many scholars, they were arrested and sentenced to death just because they made a preface, and they are still in prison. My son Jiangnan has written letters, saying that many scholars They all said that next time Qiu Wei will give up the exam, try to alarm the court so that Mr. Fang can be recommended..."

After fooling around for a long time with the facts and reasoning, and even having a meal, Yinqi finally got his own emperor Ama back, agreed to an amnesty for Fang Bao's innocence, and Sanbeile Yinzhi led the Ministry of Criminal Justice to go all out. Investigate the case of "Nanshan Collection", temporarily put Dai Mingshi and others under guard, and wait for further investigation.Yinqi has always been inexplicably in awe of his third elder brother's innate ability to stab Lou Zi, so he persuaded Kangxi to put Li Guangdi in to assist in the investigation.Third Elder Brother has been obsessed with poetry and literature since he was a child, and Li Guangdi has been working hard for Fang Bao and others since the beginning. With these two people sent to investigate this case, it is basically determined what they can find out.

"By the way, what is your master doing now?"

Playing with the golden dart, Kangxi paused thoughtfully for a while, and suddenly an irrelevant question popped up.Yinqi's thoughts were still stuck on whether to turn back and pick up Dai Mingshi to teach his Xiaojiu to study again. He almost didn't realize it for a while, and looked up blankly for a long time before finally realizing that it was the emperor Ama who had already changed the channel. Leo: "My master—is he in Fujian..."

"What did he go to Fujian for - didn't he go to Jiangnan?!"

Kangxi's voice suddenly raised an octave, and he was a little more nervous than when he was angry about the literary prison tragedy described by Yinqi just now.Yinqi was also a little confused by his yelling, blinked his eyes and said guiltily: "Didn't you dismiss Mr. Shi Shilun Shi from his post? Mr. Shi was also idle, so he went back to his hometown in Fujian. Master said he was worried." , escorted him back together..."

"When will I give Shi Buquan to—oh, there are battalions in his tenure who plundered wantonly, and it was Guo Xiushen who came..."

When Kangxi first went to the south of the Yangtze River to pick up Huang Tianba, it was Shi Shilun who led the way.At that time, Huang Tianba still called him the emperor of the Tartars, but he was always close to Mr. Shi. He was displeased, and he even found fault with Shi Shilun several times - he was only in his twenties at that time. , it was the age when he wanted to play around, and the three of them, no matter whether they were monarchs or ministers, talked about private interviews. Although they were found back after failing to visit for half a day, it was also a rare period of time for him to be free and happy.

Although Kangxi was really moved because of Yinqi's words back then, and he no longer detained Tianba in the palace, but let him go down freely, but it does not mean that he was wary of Shi Shilun's 20-year-old Long live the Lord can tolerate these two people getting together behind their backs: "That's not okay--isn't it just an official? Why is Shi Laizi in a hurry to go home? I said I won't use him any more." Is it?"

Look, Shi Shi was not complete just now, but now he has been called Shi lame.Yin Qi, who has been given dog food all the year round, has long been used to eating. He snickered and watched the Shura field alone with his emperor Ama: "Master Shi just wanted to go back and stay for a few days, and Master never went there." Passing along the coast of Fujian, I want to play with him for ten days..."

"Do you want to play for ten days?!" Kangxi slapped the table with a slap on the table, his expression was cloudy, and he suddenly said seriously after a while: "Liang Jiugong drafted an edict—to transfer Shi Shilun to be the governor of Shuntian Prefecture and the left deputy. , issued with the decree. Shi Shilun will leave and return to Beijing as soon as he receives the decree, without delay!"

"..." Yinqi looked at his royal Ama with full admiration, and secretly lit a stick of incense for Guo Xiu in his heart—I don't know what kind of mysterious obsession, he has served as the left deputy capital envoy It was the person who was impeached by the stern censor Mr. Guo. Every time an official was impeached, he became his immediate boss. Mr. Guo was probably very tired.

Thinking about it, Yinqi suddenly thought of a problem that had troubled him for a long time, carefully tugged on the sleeve of his own Huang Ama, and approached with a full gossip look: "Huang Ama, speaking of it ——My son has always found it strange, why did you suddenly figure it out and let Master run around?"

Over the years, every time he felt strange and wanted to ask, his royal Ama impatiently told him to go to the side to play, telling him to leave with a stomach full of inexplicable resentment every time.Thinking that no matter what the reason is, he is 24 now, and he should be qualified to listen, so he saw the opportunity and came up again to see if he could get a big gossip back.

Looking at this brat who was clearly the culprit but didn't even know it, Kangxi felt so angry that he took a brush and tapped a blob of ink on his forehead: "Because my son is almost as fast as he sees it." He was smashed to pieces by the stone, and he was holding on to me for the rest of his breath, without mentioning anything else, and kept begging me to let his master who couldn't survive in the palace be spared!"

...? ?

The fifth elder brother, who had no idea that he had done such a thing, blinked innocently, and instinctively wanted to show off his cuteness and fled, but was pulled back by his own Huang Ama by the braids. , angrily threw a handkerchief and asked him to wipe it clean before running away.Yinqi jumped up and down in pain but didn't dare to say anything, rubbed the roots of his hair with tears in his eyes, took the handkerchief and wiped the ink on the top of his head in aggrieved manner, and muttered in a low voice unwillingly: "That's because my son cares about Huang Ama. You see, life is going well now..."

"What's so good? Shi Buquan was abducted to Fujian!" Huang Ama, who was cared about, obviously didn't feel good at all.Yin Qi, who forcibly dismantled the pairing, only felt guilty, and hurriedly approached with a smile, squatted on the edge of the kang and shook his sleeves, imitating his childhood tone and softly calling out: "Huang Ama ..."

Kangxi pretended to turn around with a sulky face, and couldn't help smiling when he saw the ink on his forehead that hadn't been wiped off, grabbed the handkerchief and wiped it vigorously for him: "Even if you are doing it for my own good, you should be punished." !"

"Yes, my son will be punished..." Yinqi gasped in pain, and responded with a smile, and stopped his own Huang Ama's hand, "Huang Ama——Huang Ama, wipe it again Reflected..."

"Then what should I do? I can't wipe it clean..."

Kangxi usually used cinnabar, and he didn't know that the ink was so difficult to wipe off after rubbing it on - who would have thought that Yinqi polished some ink on a whim today, except for the trick at the beginning, the rest All the downfalls were placed on his own head, and it was still pitch black, obviously he couldn't just go out and meet people like this.

"Long live, why don't you dip some tea and try it, the servant heard that it seems to be very effective."

Liang Jiugong actually came over actively to come up with ideas, Yinqi squatted on the edge of the kang in a daze, and let his royal Ama try everything from tea to wine to goat milk, and finally he was completely overwhelmed by the disturbance and gave up on himself. His head hit Kang Yan'er: "That's it! Anyone who wants to ask my son will say that he hit the door frame - you have to try again, my son's head is really pickled..."

He returned to his palace with a forehead that was red and faintly black from rubbing, and Li Guangdi was still guarding the palace like a watchman. The king went to die together.Seeing that Yinqi came back safely, he excitedly went up to take a closer look, but his face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth to prostrate deeply with tears in his eyes: "My lord has suffered..."

"Ah?" Yinqi blinked blankly, and for a moment he couldn't figure out where he was suffering. He helped him up with a smile and said slowly: "Master Li is thinking about it, I'm fine--Huang Ama is gone." The amnesty for Fang Bao is granted, and the third brother is asked to cooperate with the adults to try the case, the meaning of which, the adults should be clear..."

"The Lord's remonstrance today is really a blessing to the common people, a contribution to the country - on behalf of the innocent scholars, on behalf of the common people in the world, I thank the Lord for his righteous deed!"

But Li Guangdi bowed solemnly again without any explanation, his voice was already faintly choked with sobs.Yinqi was terrified by the praise, so he persuaded him with some good words, and gave him patient and gentle instructions, and then sent him back in person.As soon as he turned around, he saw the veil in Tan Lang's hand. He had been wiped so much that he was about to sit down and get sick all day. What are you doing?!"

"Master can't persuade the emperor, let's just think about it, why should we wrong ourselves like this?" Tanlang's eyes were full of distress, he sighed softly, and slowed down to support his body, carefully Gently wiped his forehead, "Does it still hurt? How many knocks?"

"How many times did you knock on what?"

Asked blankly, and then suddenly realized how much trouble he had made, Yinqi wished he could jump out and chase Li Guangdi back and explain to him again.However, the sedan chair had already gone far away, so I could only point to my forehead dumbfounded: "No...do you think Huang Ama is really willing to make me knock like this?"

"I can't." Tanlang thought about it carefully, but shook his head hesitantly, and said hesitantly, "Then—how did you do it?"

"..." Yin Qi was completely unprepared to describe the whole process. After hesitating for a while, he finally became furious: "I bumped into the door frame! I jumped up and hit the door frame—what's the matter! "