starling is not a bird

Conferring gods and building temples is just a means. Any emperor who sincerely believes that the gods and Buddhas in the sky will be able to give good weather and good weather will have a very bad result.

Kangxi's original intention was just to procrastinate for a while, and then go to the disaster relief when the grain from the south of the Yangtze River is transferred. After the spring, there will be a harvest in the summer, and the taxes in various places will be reduced, and the people will naturally return home.

It's a pity that the sky does not follow people's wishes, nor does it intend to follow the emperor's wishes. There are more and more hungry people. The team can move faster, and there are rice soup after meal in the porridge shed.

Every bowl of rice soup is a glimmer of hope, and it lasts for a while. In just a few days, there is not much food in the capital that can be mobilized. The defense of Gyeonggi has also increased manpower. Kangxi summoned Tong Guowei and his son many times. , and sent the tenth brother to cooperate with the patrol. The tenth brother got such a heavy use, and he actually stabilized without shaking. Let Kangxi be satisfied.

The Crown Prince played a set of gorgeous combo punches, but he didn't expect a heavy punch to hit his own sore spot. He closed the door and didn't even know who to send it to, no one forced him.

I wanted to find trouble with Babeile, but that guy had already signed up and donated all the harvest from his farm to the porridge shop, and Brother Jiu jumped out and donated the grain stored in the grain store under his name to the common people , the crown prince began to worry about how to win face for himself again.

The crown prince, who was short of chess, fell behind again. Watching Kangxi let the Eight Banners unify the banners and add manpower to each city gate, Tong Guowei and Mingzhu handled this errand together, and built many porridge shops on the outskirts of the city. The hungry people entered the city.

The grain transport ships from the south of the Yangtze River shuttled back and forth on the Yangtze River, and the Ministry of Industry allocated silver taels to buy farm tools and hand them over to Shandong and Hejian areas for free lease to the people.

The magistrate personally brought people to publicize that as long as he is willing to return to his hometown to open up wasteland, he will guarantee that the land will be returned to the people, and he will also be exempted from taxes for two years. After more than a month of busyness, the refugees near the capital gradually returned to their hometowns.

Mingzhu, who had been idle for a long time, finally recovered, and she was very serious when she started her errands. She always thought of other people in everything. Ken attends.

Mingzhu was not the only one who followed the emperor's footsteps. The concubine Tong in the palace and the Tong Jia family outside the palace, the emperor's old heart was still touched, and the mother clan was indeed reliable!

The days when Babeile was not at court were not idle at all, he wandered around the porridge shed, went into the palace to meet his younger brother, and accompanied Ninth Brother to settle the accounts, and even picked up a handy knife and gun to send to Tenth Brother , Such a leisurely and carefree experience, Kangxi knew about it, and cursed behind his back: Lazy!

The tired Babeile dragged Mrs. Aling'a to deliver a letter to Princess Zhijun. Knowing that the eldest daughter of the royal family of Zhijun had been named the county monarch, she promised her a new style of satin with red gold silk and a hundred butterflies. , Add makeup to my niece.

Every time you enter the palace, you don't forget to greet Concubine Hui, even if you send something to the palace, it is a copy of Concubine Jiafei, and occasionally Concubine Hui's share is more generous.King Zhijun has been raising his daughter for many years, Gege Wang in the room finally got pregnant, everyone said that he is a brother with a sharp belly, Concubine Hui was anxiously looking forward to it, and Babeile also sent supplements and materials to Hui Concubine, so that she can give a reward.

Concubine Hui is the mother-in-law, and the concubine is the elder sister-in-law. How can women not be soft-hearted towards Babeile?So Ergenzi, Prince Zhijun who was also at home, was just annoyed by nagging!

"Did you get tricked by him? One and two all came to say that he is a good man!" Zhijun Wang was not without anger, the only two women he trusted, all had their hearts turned aside, and they were given to him by that little liar. You fooled me, no one turned towards me!Can you not be angry?

: "Return all the things he sent! Grandpa can afford it, don't let him give it away!"

"My lord, what's the matter with you? It's my brother's kindness. The satin with such a pattern was allotted out by the House of Internal Affairs and returned. Where can I find such a beautiful pattern?"

It's not that the princess has never seen good things, but don't all mothers in the world want to give the best to their children?

The king of Zhijun also loves his daughter, but he loves his own face more. Babeile ruined his affairs and openly opposed himself. The dog he raised bit him back. The king of Zhijun couldn't swallow his anger!

He waved his arms indiscriminately, and brushed all the things Babeile sent to the ground, wishing he could step on them a few more times to enjoy the experience!But the princess was very distressed.

Ergen felt that the Luo family was backed by his son and daughter, so he had his own reasons for this matter. The thing was given to the empress by Babeile, and the empress rewarded it. It was the elder's wish. Can it be ruined like this?

Thinking of this, she was not at all afraid of King Zhijun's bluff: "What are you yelling about! What's wrong with the eighth boy? Tell me, what is he not dedicated to us? I don't understand your external affairs, but my brother does it. There are very few people like him in the world!"

King Zhijun straightened his eyes: "He is just pretending! You still don't understand, he is deceiving people!"

Ergenjue Luoshi immediately pushed back: "Why did he lie to you? What do you have to be deceived? The prince is not his brother, why doesn't he lie to you?"

The king of Zhijun almost vomited blood: "Xiaoen Xiaohui bought you? Eyelids are shallow, you didn't see that day in the court, he looked like that, how could he treat the Lord as his brother? An enemy! The rebellious ministers and thieves have come out! "

Ergen felt that Luo Shi was stunned, and his tone became softer: "No way, maybe you heard it wrong?"

The king of Zhijun was even more angry: "All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty are listening! Can you hear me wrong?"

The couple hadn't finished arguing here, and the second door came up to report that it was Babeile who came to ask for an interview with his future son-in-law. Not here, as long as he comes, the master will never be here!"

The steward had a bitter face, Babeile rushed in all the way with a smile, and he couldn't stop him at all, that was Lord Baylor, the emperor's son, his master's brother, they quarreled, and he was in the middle, what a fool?

"If you go back to the master, Lord Babeile has already come in!" The steward's voice was trembling, lest he would provoke the master's temper, and he would suffer a big loss in front of him.

Sure enough, King Zhijun raised his foot and was about to kick over. The manager half closed his eyes, but someone pulled his back. When he opened his eyes again, Babeile was already in front of him.

: "Brother, long time no see, you are still dancing like this!" Babeile looked very kind when he was smiling, but in the eyes of King Zhijun, Babeile is just smiling like a flower now, and he is still a nuisance.

The concubine also came out, and Babeile hurriedly greeted his sister-in-law. Bafujin came to help when Xiaoding was young. Among the Quanfu wives who were hired, there was also Niu Gulu's wife, so they were considered relatives.

The princess saw her brother-in-law, and her attitude was good. The Prince of Zhijun didn't want to embarrass his brother in front of his son-in-law. Why let outsiders know about housework?

Babeile knew that the king of Zhijun would never do anything to him, so he stuck behind him all the way. The king of Zhijun watched the big fly circling around him, and he was very nervous, so he dragged Babeile to the study: "What are you going to do?" How did you fool me?"

Babeile quickly suppressed a smile on his face: "Why does elder brother doubt me so much? My younger brother has never been guilty of asking himself. It is really sad for younger brother like elder brother."

King Zhijun sneered coldly: "It used to be like this, but now, my brother has a big heart, so many brothers and brothers are counting on you, the eldest brother is naturally behind, and I don't expect you to help, but I can't prevent you from talking to me face to face." Fight against Taiwan! I also asked myself that there is no place to feel sorry for you, why is it like this now?"

Babeile looked at King Zhijun, the sadness on his face didn't know how real or not, he suddenly combined this face with the frantic and sad face in his memory, and his heart became a little firmer.

Standing up, walking to the window, pushing open the window, Babeile stood in the afterglow of the setting sun: "My brother knows what the elder brother thinks, but the younger brother has never harmed the elder brother, not before, not now, and will not in the future , it’s just that my younger brother is perfect, I’m afraid you don’t understand, elder brother!”

King Zhijun snorted: "I've been going around for a long time, is there any truth? I'm too lazy to go around in circles with you, I just ask you, who are you helping!"

Babeile stared straight at King Zhijun without moving his eyes: "Of course my younger brother won't help him!"

King Zhijun was not satisfied with this answer: "I'm asking who are you helping!"

Babeile raised his chin, and the sunlight drew a golden edge on his chin, and his whole body seemed to be glowing: "Is it important who I help? Brother, who do you think we can decide the result?"

King Zhijun looked at the bleak smile and suddenly didn't know what to say, but soon, the smile disappeared, like the fog in the sun, without a trace, Babeile's face was more determined: "Brother, I'm protecting you, haven't you noticed?"

King Zhijun was unmoved, and there was a little more impatience on his face. Babeile knew that he was far away from King Zhijun recently, and he was afraid that he would not believe a word of what he said, so he walked over and sat down next to King Zhijun , Leaning slightly on him, only to find that King Zhijun stepped back slightly.

: "Brother, my younger brother has been taken care of by you since he was a child, and now that he is older, each has his own errands. In my heart, you are still the elder brother."

Babeile hasn't played the emotional card for a long time, so it's inevitable that he felt a little uneasy: "My younger brother knows what's on my mind, but it's just a matter of ambition, and my eldest brother is willing to be inferior to others?"

King Zhijun only felt that Babeile's tone was soft and his voice was clear. As he spoke, a trace of breath lingered around his neck. The coldness has faded several layers.

Babeile is the most knowledgeable and interesting. He took the hand of King Zhijun and made a face full of grief: "It's just God's will to trick people. Brother, no matter how hard you work on this side, you will have ulterior motives in the eyes of those who are interested. Your Majesty Ma has always said that the prince is of the same mind as the two of them, what are you and me? They are both raised by the concubine, and they are not allowed to inherit the title in an ordinary family. This is fate, how can manpower win the fate?"

King Zhijun pushed Babeile away abruptly, his eyes became sharper: "If you look down on yourself like this, don't drag me into the water! You also recognize the winner and loser Kou, and you will definitely not hurt others. You are so hypocritical. It's so disgusting!"

Babeile was not angry at all, and bit his lower lip: "Brother, don't you know the truth of beating grass and scaring snakes? Now Huang Ama is in the heyday of Spring and Autumn, and even His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has done no serious evil. This world has been worshiped for more than 30 years. My master, do you expect big brother to snatch his position with a little framing and delay? This is ridiculously naive! My younger brother is only thinking about you, and if you fight a tiger, it will turn into a disaster. If you act rashly, you will only hurt yourself! "

King Zhijun has never been reprimanded like this before, and he will be furious when he stands up. How can Babeile give him a chance to speak: "Brother, don't get angry. Mingzhu is now holding on to Huang Ama's thigh with all her heart. Who else is willing to hold Huang Ama's thigh tightly? To tell you the truth, I looked at you, and most of them were standing on dry shores waiting to see a joke. Anyway, you are a nobleman. No matter who wins, they have a master to follow, but what if the elder brother loses? Xinjun How can I accommodate you? If Eldest Brother doesn't believe it, just ignore it and try your best, I'm afraid that Second Elder Brother will ascend the throne in the future, and I will thank you for your self-destructive support!"

The prince of Zhijun is reckless, but he is the prince who has led the army and served as the king, panting like a cow, clenched his hands tightly, staring at Babeile's eyes like fire, Babeile did not show weakness, put himself Staring back with the most contemptuous eyes, King Zhijun couldn't help but waved all the things on the desk to the ground, smashing them all.

The people from the outside rushed in, and the Zhijun King didn't look back, and roared angrily: "Go out, you are not allowed to come in!"

Babeile also stood up, walked over, squatted down and picked up the writing papers on the ground one by one, arranged them on the desk, pressed them with a paperweight, and spoke with his back to King Zhijun, his voice was full of exhaustion: "Brother, my brother has a poor life, but he can't protect you for long, brother Wanwang, you can understand!"

Turning around, Babeile saluted and was about to leave, but Zhijun Wang took his arm: "Why are you running? It's a rare trip, so maybe you will go back hungry?"

Then he raised his voice and shouted: "Go and tell the princess, what I mean, cook some good dishes, and I want to greet my younger brother."

That night, Babeile, who was drunk, was carried back like mud, and Bafujin even despised him for his smell of alcohol. Fortunately, Babeile was gentle and would not bother anyone even when he was drunk. Everyone smiles sweetly.

Later, the Zhijun King's Mansion sent a mother who had been there for many years to hand over the message, saying that when the county monarch came out of the pavilion to give a big gift, he had to ask the eighth aunt to come over and help put it on. The new style of the hairpin ring is used to add makeup.The movement of the palaces on both sides finally returned to the previous style.

For a moment, the eyes of the courtiers all fell off. This Babeile is very skillful. Anyone in the Golden Palace dares to refute. When he goes out, everyone will be nice to him, and others will be fine. The Crown Prince Tong Zhijun The king is a deadly enemy, neither of them is easy to provoke, whoever stomps the capital will tremble three times, he can still stand in the middle, neither end will offend, occasionally offend his temper, both sides don't care about it, they are all good to him , this ability, cow!

Babeile's side is bustling with people, everyone from the emperor Ama to the crown prince is treated with kindness in the palace, and the brothers in the capital also come and go frequently, but Babeile is more cautious.

But the affairs of the world can be avoided by being cautious?The censor’s piles of papers and piles of evidence were blocked in front of Kangxi, accusing He Zhuo, a bachelor’s attendant in Babeile’s mansion, of corruption. What can I do if I get angry?