starling is not a bird

It was Babeile's confidant guards who went to visit the prison with bamboo baskets in their arms.

The prison here is not considered dirty, but it is bitingly cold. The oil lamps on the two walls of the aisle flickered dimly. The guards put away their usual laughing expressions and walked slowly down.

After passing through a few empty cells, I heard He Zhuo's voice: "Xiang said: Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Don't use the hidden dragon, the sun is under the sun. Seeing the dragon in the field, De Shipu also. Work all day long." Do it, repeat the Tao. If you leap into the abyss, you will enter without blame. The flying dragon is in the sky, and the great man made it. The dragon has regrets, and it cannot last long. Use the nine, and the virtue of heaven cannot be the leader."

A few people looked at each other and smiled, and they could still make a sound. Guessing that they were doing well, they quickened their pace and walked over, only to see He Zhuo with messy hair, shackled, and dragging chains to and fro to endorse.

The guard at the head couldn't bear it, looked at the guard and said, "Brother, this gentleman is a scholar, how can he use such heavy shackles?"

The guard shook his head: "This is the meaning of the superior, we can't help it!"

The guard sighed, and took out another bank note and handed it over: "This gentleman has a teacher-student relationship with our Lord Baylor, you see that Lord Baylor shares, take care of him more!"

The guard smiled and took the banknote and put it in his arms: "I understand, I will go to Lord Baylor's house to ask Ann to kowtow in the future!"

The guards handed in a bamboo basket of food, stuffed some anti-poison pills in, and sent in clean bedding: "Mr. He, our Lord Baylor told you to be safe and calm, he is outside Thinking about it!"

He Zhuo stopped reciting, and said proudly: "What am I anxious about? I, He Zhuo, have a clear conscience towards Junfu. The only thing I have to do is to show my heart to the sky. Naturally, one day the truth will come to light. Let Lord Baylor not be so anxious, it's all right!"

The guards all laughed, this one is more stable than anyone else, no wonder Lord Belle was not in a hurry, Mr. He's wife really came to beg, and Lord Belle sent her in the same way, she was fine, why worry?

Babeile was really not in a hurry, even Alinga gave him a few vague words of comfort when he met him, and Babeile's Tai Chi was getting more and more exciting.

From the beginning to the end, he was not worried about He Zhuo. Although he was dragged away from his own house, everyone thought Babeile would come forward to intercede. Who doesn't know that Babeile values ​​affection and loyalty?

Babeile was on the paper, but it was not a paper for pleading, but a paper for asking Kangxi to deal with it strictly. He begged Kangxi to send someone to He Zhuo's hometown to search, and he must be punished with a clear and candid punishment in order to serve the public.

Kangxi always felt that this son was soft-tempered and his ears were soft, and he was a little worried that he would not be able to bear the great responsibility, but the recent actions were always beyond his expectations. Now, the emperor was not sure what his son was. Meaning.

After taking the key from He Zhuo, he sent someone to search He Zhuo's hometown, Lion Lane, Suzhou. He Zhuo's family had no side branches, and Babeile took the female family members into the capital mansion to take care of them. Everything went smoothly.

Dali Temple sent more people to thoroughly investigate He Zhuo's corruption case, and people from the Imperial Academy also began to gear up, and the censor's books became thicker and thicker.

It's what it is, the lucky jester who hasn't passed the county test, township test, government test, and palace test is actually more favored by the emperor than us?How can you bear it?The Manchus started from the pen post style, and if they were lucky, they would be able to become military ministers in less than 20 years. The only way for the Han people to go was the imperial examination!There are still such people who cut off Husbands on the way, it is best to find out a big problem, and find out a few more problems, so that the emperor will not randomly recruit talents from the people is the best!

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad, and He Zhuo is in trouble. Of course, Jiang Tingxi and Chen Menglei are the most anxious people. Wang Hao is more mature and prudent. Jiang Tingxi was excited: "Whose hands are clean? Which Man and Han minister in Beijing has never been exposed to ice?" Tan Tan Jing? Whose purse did the fire loss in the local area fall into? Why did you just stare at Run Qian and not let go? It's just jealousy!"

Chen Menglei nodded. As soon as the matter came out, he went to ask Sanbeile for permission. Sanbeile was the most sympathetic person, and he agreed to go to the emperor to intercede.

: "Brother Jiang said, we all know how Runqian is, and we will never make a big fuss. This must be framed by someone with a heart, and we can't stand still!"

Jiang Tingxi nodded: "Sibei Le Lord promised me, if he is really framed, he will definitely not sit idly by and let ordinary people be wronged."

Chen Menglei hurriedly said: "Master Sanbeile also promised me!"

The two looked at each other, and their hearts became more settled. The two Baylor masters both spoke, and I was afraid that He Zhuo would be able to survive. Half-master, why is it that Babeile doesn't help, so as to make things worse?"

Chen Menglei has also had some contacts with Babeile in recent years. Just as he was about to make a distinction, Wang Hao, who had been silent all the time, said, "What are you talking about? Babeile may not have deep meaning. When it comes to the Sacred Heart, are you better than Babeile?" Baylor is still strong? Let's see."

Jiang Tingxi originally wanted to say something good for Si Bei Le, and stepped on Ba Bei Le who he felt had let him down, but was beaten mercilessly by Wang Hao, so he had to shut up.

Chen Menglei hurriedly opened his mouth to smooth things over, "Brother Jiang has only been in Beijing for a short time, and he still doesn't know the princes well. Babeile is definitely not the kind of master who doesn't care about the life and death of the people around him. I'm afraid he really has deep meaning."

Jiang Tingxi knew that neither of these two people could be persuaded by him today, so he simply changed the topic, talked about other things, and finally agreed that each of them should take care of He Zhuo in the prison with a lot of connections, and don't let him suffer in the open.

Not to mention those officials who were stunned by the ten thousand volumes of books in He Zhuo's mansion "He Yan Zhai", even if he subsidizes more than 400 poor students, it is enough to arouse a lot of sympathy.

Babele has no time to care about what others think of him, and the draft period is coming again. Now that Kangxi is getting older, he is more willing to put women next to his sons as a grace, but, Huang Ama, sons do not lack women!

The little girls from the Eight Banners, wearing blue cloth gowns and combing their splayed hair, file in. They are not big, but they have a lot of scheming. After a few months of work, there are some disturbances the size of teacups. The harem is full of people's hearts. The masters, after being entertained by the little girls for a long time, finally belong to everyone.

When the emperor asked again how to manage the river affairs, some people suggested that the imperial court should investigate the source and tributaries of the Yellow River, and draw pictures and texts for river governance in various places.

Laxi, the guard, was kicked out of the capital, and embarked on an unknown journey with the ink fountain parchment on his back. A piece of paper was marked with a cinnabar imperial seal. Every time he took it out, everyone's eyes almost fell out. Laxi I feel like a cow.

Kangxi is so kind to his sons. From the crown prince to the king of Zhijun, from Lord Baylor to the little elder brother, as long as they are old, they all reward beautiful women, and Babeile throws women to Bafujin to discipline them. Continue to care about the teacher in the unjust prison, who is responsible for it?

The first censor who started was a Han Chinese, who was born in the authentic Hanlin Academy. He was from the south of the Yangtze River. He had only been in Beijing for more than ten years, and he usually regarded himself as a clean stream. He was the one who was selected when Jackie Chan was the chief examiner.

With such a background, he should be a pure minister, right?Being an official and a person is cautious, his temper is a little bit straight, and it is normal to have some fame. Babeile listened to the people's report, and his face didn't loosen at all.

: "What hobbies does he usually have?" Babeile spoke very slowly.

: "No, I just like to visit Liulichang and shop for some antiques." Fortunately, I also checked this, and the people below touched their foreheads, sweating.

: "Go and find out, what hand did he get it from!" Babeile closed his eyes.

The servants left under orders, and Babeile was still pondering that what Huang Ama bestowed on Sibeile was Niu Hulu, the fourth-rank dignified and elegant Lingzhu girl. Back then, Niu Colu made a beautiful appearance by relying on this woman. It's a turnaround!

But what about now?Babeile looked up at the ceiling, even if he handed over Jiangshan to King Zhijun, he would not give Sibeile a chance to sit in that chair!

Sibeile is not a person who is greedy for pleasure. Niu Gulu's color is good, and he is also pleasing, and he was gifted by Junfu. He can't neglect her, but Sibeile's future can be delayed by a woman?

Where is the peace in the backyard?Gege Li just gave birth to his elder brother, who was named Hongshi after the full moon, and the eldest son Honghui fell ill again, seeing that he was going through life, Sibeile felt like fried.

Such a son was born and a son died, so that other people didn't know whether to congratulate or annoy, even Li Shi dared not speak loudly, for fear of offending the temper of the master.The son-in-law is sick, and the son-in-law is born, can this not violate Fujin's taboo?My own Hongyun is also a troubled child, the one just born is just a few months old blood blister, do you know if it can be raised up?

Si Bei Le, who was depressed, had to leave the mansion early and return at night, otherwise the weird atmosphere in the mansion would make him feel even more uncomfortable, Hong Hui, his eldest son!What a good boy, why is it like this?

Babeile was also depressed, Sibeile gave birth to a son after all, Fujin was pregnant at full term and gave birth to a prostitute daughter, although cute, but Babeile was looking forward to a son after all, and was inevitably disappointed in his heart.

But when Mammy showed the pink doll to her family, the unhappiness in Babeile's heart disappeared, what a beautiful little doll, she really looks like herself!

Mrs. Aling and Atong are here, and they didn't do much when they washed the three. Babeile comforted his mother-in-law, it's okay, we are both young, and the days are still long, so don't start worrying now, and trouble your mother-in-law Advise Fujin, take good care of him, don't think too much, and ruin yourself for nothing.

Mrs. Aling'a heard what he said, and felt that her son-in-law was good in everything, it was his gentle and considerate temperament that was the best. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her daughter found a good man!He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly rejoiced that there was no concubine born in Babeile's house, otherwise his own daughter would hardly be able to stand firm!

When Babeile was still immersed in the mood of his silly father, things finally came to light. That censor is a good person, but if someone sincerely uses him to deceive him and finds the right joint to attack, how can it be impossible?

It is estimated that this bureau has been set up for a long time. The censor, who often visits Liulichang, meets folk treasures and cannot afford them.

Hearing some clues that were intentionally exposed, they were faint traces of a shocking case. Mr. Yu Shi was taken care of, and after making friends deliberately, he carefully sought proof, and it really was not ordinary.

How can it be so easy to check it yourself?Just as he was hesitating, someone came to pay respects to the antique, begging for a noble hand, the censor lost his temper, the official was chosen by the emperor himself, how can he bow down for the antique?

After the papers are handed in, the seconders will be able to check. Some are prepared, some act upon hearing the wind, some make a plan and then act, and some take advantage of the chaos to add fuel.

Since Yan Yuan came to Beijing as a bachelor's student, it is easy for Babeile to know what Kangxi thinks. People and geese come and go frequently, and the great Confucian scholars in Yan Yuan's area also feel that Babeile is often more thoughtful, and they often sigh in private that the country is hopeful.

At the beginning, it was also according to Babeile's intention, and by chance, he got into the emperor's favor. After entering the palace, most of the family members got Babeile's care, and he was also protected by Babeile's people.

Now that Yan Yuanjian is in the emperor's heart and holds a lot of power, he is naturally willing to reciprocate. He Zhuo is from the same background as him, and things hurt his kind. Babeile just asks him to think about who handed those papers, so what's the problem?Photographic memory was originally his strong point, and even the content was silently handed over to Babeile.

Babeile recruited someone to read the book, and the more he read it, the more frightened He Zhuo was. Of course he was wronged. Babeile was very clear about how much money he had. Yes, the pen is as sharp as a knife!

Save He Zhuo?Babeile has never thought of this, he was wronged, and the revenge is only in front of his eyes, but Babeile cares about why those people attacked He Zhuo, is it just a party struggle, or is it fighting cattle across the mountain?If it's the latter, Babeile's head hurts a bit.

The light in Babeile's study room stays on until late at night, Gege, who is new to the house, guards the vacant room night after night, Fujin is still in confinement, Fujin has come to sit in the room, but she hasn't even consummated the house, what can she say to herself ?

Gege from his family personally made tea with orange frost mulberry leaves and brought it in a teacup, but he was politely blocked from the door.