[Qing Chuan] Reborn Bogul's Counterattack

The atmosphere in Prince Zheng's Mansion was very tense. When Bogul first entered, he saw several carriages parked outside the door.

I don't know if he was specifically told or because of his identity, Bogul was invited in as soon as he came in.

Walking through the long corridor to the front of the main house, the first thing Bogul saw was Jidu kneeling outside.

Seeing Bogul approaching, Jidu just nodded, and then knelt on the same spot.

"Please, Baylor, the prince has been waiting for a long time?" Seeing him coming, the butler at the door hurriedly opened the tightly closed door.

Originally, he wanted to say a few words to Jidu, but seeing this situation, Bogul could only walk in.

As soon as I stepped my feet in, I heard the sound of the door being closed again.

A little surprised that there was no one leading the way, Bogul froze for a moment.

"Is it Bogul? Come in."

Jierharang's slow voice came from the dimly lit room, and Bogul restrained himself and said hastily: "It's me, Uncle, how are you---"

The increasingly strong smell of herbs in the nostrils, as well as the sudden burst of heart-piercing coughing from inside, made Bogul no longer able to regard this meeting as an ordinary meeting.

Feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly, Bogur quickly turned inside.

In the simple room, that Jierhalang who was lying on the bedside and took off his armor and court clothes.Looks surprisingly old at the moment.

Hastily stepped forward to pat him on the back, the thin hand made Bogul feel even more sad.Emperor Xian did not exist when he was very young, although Er Niang always whispered in his ears how much he looked like Emperor Xian, how did Emperor Xian like him as a young son.

Although he smiled every time, Bogul never told his mother that in fact he didn't remember the late emperor at all, and he had no impression at all.

The late emperor did not hug him, the late emperor did not teach him how to ride and shoot, the late emperor did not hold his hand and teach him how to write his name.

He longed for the image of the first emperor hanging in the Taimiao, but most of the time he was in a trance and at a loss.

In more than ten years of life, the only person who has hugged him, and the only person who occasionally glanced at him is actually this person in front of him.

"Uncle ----"

People always seem to remember all the good things when they are lost.

It suddenly occurred to him that the person in front of him was the first to mention that he was able to enter the Political Council back then, and now that he was able to go to the morning court.But he seems to be complaining about himself all the time, never thanking him properly once, and even unconsciously taking this person's kindness and help for granted,

Even in his previous life, even when he passed away, he was still hunting outside, and he didn't know the news until the next day.

The guilt in his heart became more and more intense. When Jierharang raised his head after coughing, Bogul got up and knelt beside the bed.

"Bogur—you—"

Unexpectedly, Ji Erharang stretched out his hand quickly.But the next moment his hands were tightly grasped by the excited Bogul.

Firmly holding Jierhalang's hand, Bogul murmured, "Uncle, it's Bogul who is sorry for you."

Bogul originally thought that he was too unfilial in the past, but unexpectedly when Jierharang heard this sentence, he suddenly said: "Don't think about it, everything today has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with that Ji Kaisheng. I."

"It's not you, it's him who is too self-righteous."

He forgot to address Fulin as the emperor's brother for a while, and Bogul's expression showed a bit of disdain and dissatisfaction.Seeing Bogul's expression, Jierhalang, who was almost mature, let out a long sigh.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

Suddenly reacting, Bogul quickly lowered his head, only thinking about how to fool him.

Holding Bogul's hand firmly with his backhand, Jierharang said in a deep voice: "It can't be like this, son, he is your elder brother, you shouldn't have such thoughts. Such thoughts will only destroy you now, listen to me From tomorrow onwards, don't go to court, and be a rich prince, okay?"

Little by little, he retracted his hand, knowing that he couldn't hide it.Bogul smiled wryly and said, "Uncle Wang really thinks that Bogul can be a rich prince, will they really let me go?"

"Naturally," Jierhalang said affirmatively.

Sneering back his hand, Bogul laughed at himself and said unwillingly: "I'm almost fourteen, almost fourteen. At the age of 14, my father is already the leader of the banner, and my uncle has already died on the battlefield, and I-- -"

"You are young----"

"Bogul doesn't want to hear reasons like Uncle Wang's anymore." Standing up suddenly, Bogul slowly backed away: "Actually, Bogul is not stupid, why did the emperor transfer me to the Ministry of Rites for a while, and the Ministry of Works for a while?" , I know the reason why I was not allowed to stay longer. I even understand why, why I was not allowed to enter the political council."

After a moment, Jierharang sighed, "Then you shouldn't be like this, do you know----"

"I can't help it." Clenching his hands tightly into fists, Bogul puffed up his chest and said stubbornly: "In the future of the Qing Dynasty, if there is him without me, if there is me, there will be no him. I will never bear it again. I will not let mermaid flesh, I only know how to bear it!"

"You---cough cough---cough"

Jierharang looked so angry that he didn't want to provoke him.Boguer didn't say anything in a hurry, but stepped forward to check Qi's body again.

It took a long time for Jierharang to stop coughing, and Bogul quickly turned around and picked up the cup beside him.Finding that the water inside was already cold, Bogur looked around.

There was hot water prepared on the round table not far away. Bogul refilled a cup and was about to turn around, but stopped and picked up a celadon teacup from the table.

The room was quiet, and Jierharang, who had stopped coughing, sat quietly on the bed, looking at the child with his back turned to him.

Yes, in his eyes, Bogur has always been an ignorant, simple and honest child who will never grow up.

But at this moment, the child stood upright.Clumsily pouring the water in the cup to one side and then to the other.

Suddenly not knowing what to say, Ji Erhalang turned his head hastily.

After a long silence, Bogur finally turned around.He sent warm water that had become moderately warm, and gently placed it in Jierhalang's hand.Bogur said softly: "Uncle, drink more water and have a good rest. Bogur is waiting for you to recover. When you recover, I will definitely listen to what Uncle said."

Jierharang, who had his back turned to him, never turned his head. Bogul stood there for a while, and finally walked out immediately.

When I went out, I realized that there was no one in the yard, and I didn't care about the other Bogurs and went out directly.

And just when Bogul stepped out of the main courtyard, Jidu, who had been standing for a long time just now, slowly walked out from the other side of the room.

Going forward to pick up the hot water that Bogul put on the table beside the bed, Jidu whispered, "Ama, drink some?"

Shaking his head, he turned around and looked at the cup in Ji Du's hand.Ji Erhalang said in a deep voice: "You can't let him go, the prince of the late emperor can't be too wronged. But the country that the late emperor took so hard to conquer should not be a little bit worse."

"But Bogul hasn't done anything yet." Putting the cup down again, Jidu continued: "He's just thinking a little bit now, at all---"

"Such thoughts shouldn't arise at all." The voice suddenly became louder, and he sat up straight.Jierharang said loudly: "And if he really does something, it will be too late, I can't just sit and watch----"

"Ama!" A sudden shout of quick steps interrupted Jierhalang's anger.

Recognizing that it was Ledu's voice, Jierhalang quickly winked at Jidu.

A little regretful that he had withdrawn all the guards around him, Jidu said with a dark face, "Come in, why are you so loud?"

"I have something important, okay?" After being scolded for no reason, Ledu walked in with an unhappy face.

But before Jidu could speak again, Ledu hurried to the bedside and said nervously: "Ama, second brother. I just got a big piece of information."

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Knowing that he usually likes to mess around, he didn't expect him to mess around now that the house is like this, Ji Du quickly became displeased.

As if he didn't see his brother's stinky face, Ledu looked at Jierharang and said seriously: "Ama, the emperor called Yue Le into the palace in a hurry this morning, and he didn't come out all afternoon. The queen heard the dismissal, Pretending to be sick."

As soon as Ledu said this, Ji Erhalang moved his body slightly but his expression remained the same.But Ji Du suddenly said excitedly: "How did the news come about!"

"Prince Xun, Chang Adai, said that he spent a piece of silver. He wanted to find out what they were doing, but he didn't think it was this."

"How could he do this?" Ji Du felt extremely chilled, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"The emperor originally issued an edict saying that all future edicts must go through him, and don't need to be handed over to Ama." After thinking for a long time, Le Du slowly said: "Ama is not allowed to review the memorial, and later he will not be allowed to review the memorial. Forget about the management department of the prince Baylor who handles political affairs, in fact, the emperor has always been very obvious."