starling is not a bird

No matter how good the time is, the trip beyond the Great Wall came to an end. After packing up the luggage and clearing up the mood, a group of people headed towards the capital. The smug fourteenth elder brother smiled more happily than anyone else.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Double Ninth Festival, birthdays of various prefectures, and the biggest case at the end of the year was the murder of Huguang soldiers. Kangxi sent a doctor to interrogate, and Babeile naturally took time off.The emperor's mind is easy to guess. No matter how capable a son is, he is just a son. Before the crown prince ascends the throne, it is not appropriate for sons to intervene in local affairs.

Wu Tai is not a stupid person. The emperor made it clear that he wanted to make an example of others. He must have been punished severely. The case has been investigated and it is clear that the soldiers' rebellion is the truth. question.

The case was settled eloquently, the leader Wang Gui and others were executed immediately, and the subordinate Wang Hanjie and others were executed in prison.The former chief minister Shi Shilun and the procuratorate Dong Tingen were dismissed, the current chief minister Dong Zhaozuo and the procuratorate Lang Tingdong were dismissed, and the admiral Yu Yimo was demoted to a second level to remain in office.

Kangxi approved "Yes" with satisfaction!A decree has been issued to let the world know that the rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished, there will be no mercy, and there must be no chances. Even the courtiers touched the black veil on the top of the court, and it became clearer Taboo of the emperor.

In the late autumn, the Empress Dowager had a cold and cough, and Prince Yu also contracted a seasonal illness. Kangxi suddenly fell ill with two relatives, and suddenly became a little restless. Running to Prince Yu's mansion, how could Prince Yu deserve this? He sacrificed the magic weapon of "the king does not enter the court of ministers", but Kangxi took his brother's hand and said with red eyes: "I and you are brothers. Monarch, where do you place me?"

Babeile just thinks that Kangxi is ignorant. When you go to Prince Yu's mansion, the middle door will be opened and the whole family will kneel down to welcome you. The prince hasn't been tormented enough by illness, has he?Seizing an opportunity, he persuaded him, Kangxi thought, is this the reason?

So the emperor waived Prince Yu's gift, but still went to see his brother every few days. Babeile sneered a few times and asked Jiu Age to send the Western doctors in the fleet to Prince Yu's mansion. sick?Prince Yu is in good health, and most of the western doctors use tiger-wolf medicine. He treats the disease first, and then takes Chinese medicine to take care of him when he is well!

After punching the old master to death, Prince Yu's illness quickly recovered under the combination of Chinese and Western medicine. The face of Prince Yu and Princess Yu became much more relaxed. I don't have to worry about the emperor running over. Who likes to kneel on the stone road and wait for the emperor?

Kangxi was happy with his brother's recovery, but the old queen mother in the palace still had a high fever. After learning about the method of combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine used by Prince Yu, Kangxi also moved his mind and asked someone to summon the Western doctor, the head of the Western doctor. Shaking violently, the gray-blue eyes widened: "No, no, Madam is weak and cannot take medicine!"

: "It's not Madam, it's Empress Dowager." The servant tried hard to reverse the title of Western doctor.

: "The empress dowager is too old to use my medicine!" Western doctors learned quickly.

: "It's not me, it's grass people." The servant is very patient.

"Are you a grassroots?" Doctor Xiyang's eyes turned bluer.

: "You are a grassroots!!" The waiter was in a hurry.

: "You are a grassroots!!!" The doctor is also in a hurry!

Kangxi rarely smiled, waved his hand, let Doctor Xiyang go, or let the guy surnamed Ye try?

To the Queen Mother, Prince Yu generously gave up his doctor. As a son, he couldn't serve the decoction by himself, so what's the problem with having a doctor in the past?

When he saw Babeile again, Prince Yu felt a little embarrassed. He took his nephew's heart as a favor, and felt a little disappointing. He asked Baotai to pour tea for Babeile himself, and Babeile drank it without hesitation. Tai and Babeile have always been familiar, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are more like Ama's own son than me."

Babeile glanced at Baotai sideways: "That's right, why don't we switch?"

Baotai smiled and said, "Okay!"

Babeile snorted: "You are more like Huang Ama than anyone else, do you know why? You have killed a first wife, and now another one is sick? If you go again, you will be more like my Huang Ama!"

When Baotai heard this, he was also discouraged: "Speaking of it, Shi Wenbing's daughters are all good, let's not talk about the princess, the one promised to your brother is also pretty good, why the one I married in, it is easy to enter the door. Getting sick?"

Prince Yu coughed violently, and Baotai came back to his senses, looked at the smirking Babeile, and complained: "You don't do something good!"

Babeile rolled his eyes and laughed: "There is really something good for you, do you want to do it?"

Baotai had been sick in the mansion for a long time, and he wanted to go out a long time ago. Hearing this, he was overjoyed: "What's the good news?"

Babeile pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice: "The queen mother is not well yet, and the crown prince has been sick for a long time. Anyway, you are his cousin and brother-in-law. Why don't you apply to enter the palace to serve the crown prince? Isn't this just a favor in front of him, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne in the future, he will definitely use you a lot!"

sickness?Or a servant in the palace?Not more boring than now?Baotai immediately realized that he was being teased, and pointed at the center of Babeile's eyebrows angrily: "You, you, you, you don't have a serious word in your mouth!"

Babeile grabbed Baotai's index finger and said solemnly: "That's right, I'm the best at speaking indecent words, for example: Baotai is a good boy!"

Prince Yu looked at the kindness of his nephews and felt very comforted. Hearing Babeile's words, he couldn't feel his heart move. Although the emperor treated him well, it was good to see Baotai, but the relationship between the prince and himself was always at odds. In the past, when he was studying in the palace, he was often bullied by him. Even if he married the prince's wife and sister now, who doesn't know that the prince has the same relationship with the princess.

I have few sons, and only a few are still sick. Only Baotai is my own flesh and blood, and my body is not as good as before. If Kangxi becomes a big success, wouldn't my son's future be miserable?

When people are old and sick, they are willing to think about the worst. The more Prince Yu thinks about it, the more urgent the situation becomes. The prince has never had a good face when he sees himself. In the future, he will beg for food at the hands of a junior like him. He suppressed.

Looking up at Babeile and Baotai who were bickering happily, I felt a little regretful, why there are so many imperial nephews, only he has a good personality?If the prince is as humble as him, why should I worry about this?

Baotai's face was flushed with excitement, but the smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed him. Although the quarrel was at a disadvantage, although he kept complaining that Babeile bullied him, he was really happy.

The brothers in the family are all weak and sick, and they will fall down when the wind blows. On weekdays, when he sees those brothers, he is more frightened than seeing his sister. .

But it's different for Babeile. Since he was in the palace since he was a child, he has always been kind to himself, taking himself with him in everything he plays, and thinking about himself when he has something good. He is more anxious than anyone else when his own Ama is sick.

Many times, Baotai really wished that Babeile was his own brother, even if someone competed with him for the position of heir, at least if something happened, there was a man at home who could discuss it, right?A building that cannot be supported by a single tree, although Prince Heshuo sounds good, but in the future he will be a courtier of the crown prince. That guy will be difficult to serve. He has a big temper and a ruthless temper. .

Babeile handed Baotai a cup of tea: "Drink some water to moisten your throat. What's the big deal? It's worth your shouting that your throat is hoarse?"

Baotai angry: "Obviously you are unreasonable!"

Babeile smiled without saying a word, Baotai poured the tea into his throat, well, the temperature was just right, not too cold, and the taste was fragrant, and then he looked at Babeile's crooked eyebrows, and sighed in his heart, if this person did it in the future My dear emperor, I must have a better life!Even if I kowtow three times and bow nine times, I am willing!

It is rare for Prince Yu and his son to get close to each other, but no one intends to say it out. Such an unreliable extravagant idea is useless if you think about it. It will only harm others and yourself, so it is better not to say it.

Sanbeile got a good job recently, helping sort out Kangxi's poems in the South Study Room. This kind of time is both leisurely and always in front of the emperor, so it is not easy to make mistakes.

Sanbeile is a good hand at work. According to the year, theme, and genre, he tidied it up and copied it with the best gold-sprinkled jade paper before presenting it to Kangxi Yulan.

Kangxi looked at his son's good calligraphy, and was very satisfied: "Sanbeile is careful in doing things, and I really have no trust in my poems!"

Sanbeile thanked Kangxi for his praise, and said with a smile: "My son carefully read Huang Ama's poems, all of which are fine works, and all of them contain the mighty grace of Huang Ama's people. My son has an idea, why Huang Ama Why don’t you publish the collection of poems and give them to the princes and ministers, so that the courtiers can enjoy the grace of heaven?”

Who doesn't like to hear a good word?As the emperor, Kangxi liked others to praise him for his proficiency in literature and martial arts. What's more, he was able to solve geometry problems in literature, lead troops to fight in martial arts, fight on horseback, and play the piano on horseback.

: "Sanbeile is kind, I will leave this matter to you!" Kangxi rewarded Sanbeile with an inkstone, a few ingots of famous ink, and more than a dozen new books.

In December, the palace rewarded this year's New Year's gift: a collection of imperial poems, of course the courtiers were full of praise, and the princes also got several copies.

As the New Year approached, the Empress Dowager was safe, and Kangxi rewarded the palace servants who served the sick, and the imperial doctor who consulted the doctor also received a reward. Ye Tianshi got a plaque written by Kangxi himself, and happily went back to the south of the Yangtze River to show off for the New Year.

During the Chinese New Year, the debt collectors were also kind, and the poor family also cut half a catty of meat, preparing to make dumplings to watch the new year. At this time, the crown prince killed the attendant again in the palace, and he was the youngest son of Niu Colu's family , Such news came out, and Kangxi's new year was once again cast a shadow.

It's never unusual for the crown prince to kill someone, so what if it's the Eight Banners surname?Kangxi reprimanded the crown prince, fined him to be confined in the palace for ten days, and severely punished the entourage who was executed, and took the eldest son of the Niu Gulu family to a foreign post. After all this work, Kangxi was really tired, and he devoted himself to cultivating How did the crown prince become such a person?

But if this story is told from the mouth of the crown prince, it will really be an unsolved headless case that is even more wronged than Dou E!

The prince loves small hands, and when he meets Qingjun, his hands will itch occasionally, but he is also a prince who can handle things clearly, is the son-in-law of the Eight Banners so active?It's okay to whip the whip by hand, but if you take it to the room, it's not okay!Huang Ama didn't dare to blatantly spoil Nalan Xingde.

The youngest son of Niu Gulu's family was frivolous by nature, and he would go to his grandfather's side from time to time, but he didn't touch him, but let him follow him from time to time, and occasionally eat some small tofu.

That day, he was obviously drunk and came to hook up with the master. The two of them fought wildly, who knew that they would be discovered by others, and it happened to be that kid's real uncle. In order to plead for mercy, he falsely claimed that the master used force, and the uncle ran on the master sentence by sentence, and the master did it only when he was in a hurry!

The more the crown prince was imprisoned, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. Could it be that someone set up a trick to punish him?No, I have to talk to Huang Ama.He handed over the letter and begged to see Kangxi, but Kangxi shut the door and refused to accept it, and only sent a message back to let him reflect on himself and not to cause trouble again.

The crown prince was silent for a long time before asking: "What is Huang Ama busy with?"

The servant saluted respectfully: "Return to the master, the emperor is discussing poetry with three beiles and four beiles."

The crown prince nodded, and gave him a red envelope, and when the servant walked away, he showed a dispirited expression, walked into the yard, and looked at the south study room from a distance, the invisible lights were bright but deeply piercing. It hurt the crown prince's heart.

Elder Brother Jiu leaned on the pillow and casually flipped through the collection of imperial poems. After reading a few, he threw it away, and opened another book: "Friends in games don't last all day, friends in food and drink don't end in months, friends in power don't last forever , but a moral friendship can last a lifetime'."

I can't help but laugh, what I said earlier is quite reasonable, why did it involve morality in the end?Is it possible that there are no other lifelong friendships?Throwing down the book: "Prepare the horse, Master is going out."

Babeile, who was wearing a Firefox fur coat, was watching the people cleaning and arranging the front hall. From time to time, he moved a place for the narcissus stone basin, picked up chopsticks and put red dots on the sacrificial steamed buns, and accompanied Fujin to accept the reward There are also gold and silver ruyis, palm-sized jade ruyi gold and silver ruyi, hanging ornaments made of strings of gold and silver coins.

When Brother Jiu came in, his eyes were full of gold and jade splendor: "Hi brother, hello sister-in-law, yo, what are you doing?"

Ba Fujin smiled: "Uncle Jiu is here, but it's just a small thing. Uncle Jiu likes it. He picks some up for the doll to play with."

Brother Nine came over with his arms sleeved and looked at it for a long time, and took out a little Ruyi: "Please give me a compliment, brother, I'm so bored at home!"

Babeile peeled a lucky tangerine and handed it to Brother Jiu, and threw the orange peel into the brazier. The sparks crackled and flickered a few times, and the warm fragrance steamed up, filling the room with the smell of the New Year.

: "Boring? That Mu Jingyuan in your house is full of Western things, so let him find some for you and it's over?"

Babeile naturally knew what Brother Jiu was thinking. When Kangxi was out of the fortress, Brother Jiu had the opportunity to guard the Changchun Garden and the Forbidden City with Sanbeile, and also dealt with the matter of the Outer Mongolia Report. Although the matter was cumbersome, it was interesting to handle it carefully. , Now that Kangxi is driving back, Brother Jiu is a person who has no serious errands, so he is naturally flustered.

: "Speaking of it, brother, even though Mu Jingyuan is a Westerner, he doesn't speak Russian, he's not as good as me!"

Brother Jiu said complacently that this Mu Jingyuan was originally a missionary from Portugal. Brother Jiu was particularly interested in Western culture because he was treated by a Western doctor when he was young.

Moreover, since he started the shipping business, the caravans coming and going brought back all kinds of rare gadgets and books to Brother Jiu, and he handed over all kinds of books to Mu Jingyuan for translation, which is more flavorful than the Four Books and Five Classics.

"It's good to have a look at those things. Why don't you learn their crafts? I heard that their armor is good. Next time, I'll get a few sets and come back to have a look." Babeile vaguely remembered that when they fought in the Northwest, they borrowed Russian In terms of military strength, the imperial court has suffered a lot!

: "The armor is okay. Their flame chariot is quite powerful, but it seems that they are not for sale. Well, next time we get the design, we will make it ourselves." Brother Jiu said confidently.

Babeile laughed, Brother Jiu is better than others in these aspects, dare to think and do: "Well, if you have nothing to do, just make this, I'm afraid Huang Ama will reward you a lot!"

"Well, I'll listen to you!" Brother Jiu got his idea and left happily without even drinking a cup of tea. He came and went like the wind, and Ba Fujin was used to his little uncles being out of tune, so he continued to talk calmly. Holding a red envelope.

"My lord, you look smart in this Firefox fur!" Bafujin praised her husband from the bottom of her heart, Babeile raised her hand, looked at her body, and laughed: "Really, it's still Fujin's dexterity, Wear this to celebrate the New Year this year!"

The bright red Babeile wandered from the palace to various palaces, and also wandered around Ma Qi's mansion in Aling'a's mansion. His fluffy hair made his face clearer and clearer. Who wouldn't boast of his good looks?

Even a rough guy like Erlundai took a few more glances, feeling this nephew in his heart became more tolerant, and thinking of the one who was imprisoned in Yuqing Palace, it was really disappointing!

After hesitating for a long time, Babeile still went to Zhijun Prince's Mansion. After all, the two had already talked about something, and now it's just an embarrassing period. Are they really waiting to see this elder brother die?

After exchanging casual greetings, both of them couldn't find anything to say. King Zhijun held up the teacup, and Babeile stood up with a wry smile to say goodbye. He just got on his horse and didn't go far before he met Elder Brother Thirteen. After the two met Li, Babeile rode his horse and went straight to the Iron Lion Alley. The doubts that had been circling in his heart for many years were finally cleared up, Lao Jiu, you were wronged back then!

Obviously the most soft-hearted is you, you don’t turn against any brother, you even help the prince, the fourth brother is no less good than you, when the prince was abolished, the fourth brother robbed you of your credit, you still think he has a good heart, In the end, you were the most desolate person. What did you get for your kindness?

They are all plotting evil, but you trust them all as good people. In the end, everyone thinks that you didn't help enough and hindered their future!

The snow seeds hit the face, but Babeile felt hot all over, and finally ran to the door of his own mansion, further ahead, the east end was Brother Jiu's house, Babeile reined in the horse, stood for a long time, but did not go Before he stopped, he took a deep breath in the cold air.

The guards of honor at the back all followed: "Master, why are you running so fast?"

Babeile was riding in the boundless snow. Fortunately, he had a fiery red cloak, otherwise how could he catch up?After finally catching up, Babeile sat on the horse with his back facing them, a thin layer of snow fell on his body, the wind whipped the snow and roared, but Babeile stood up straight.

Babeile turned back to look at them, there was a little blood on Cibai's face, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and the guards of honor were a little startled, but Babeile just smiled slightly: "It's nothing, let's go in!"

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Check the information today, Nima Xiaojiu is really pitiful

It was obviously the prince he protected, but the fourth elder brother took the credit

In the end, he died the worst: in April, Yinzhen was bound by three iron locks, and was escorted to Beijing by Chu Zong and others.It is said that he "has no intention of repenting or being cautious all the way, talking and laughing as usual."Or because I finally got to go to Beijing, I still think about luck.On the way, he was ordered to stay in Baoding and arrived at the place of detention on May 4.When he was taken into a cell with high walls on all sides and heavily guarded by soldiers, Yinzhen began to show panic, and repeatedly begged Li Fu, the governor of Zhili, and Chu Zong and others to perform on his behalf, but they were all refused.I asked the guard for another table, but I didn't give it.Emperor Yongzheng issued a special decree to Li Fu: "Except for giving away cheap food and drink", "all pens, inks, beds, tents, books, characters, a piece of ice and a cup of soup" are also not allowed to be given.It was the scorching heat, the walls were high and the room was small, Yinzhen was chained to his body with iron chains, his hands and feet were imprisoned, and he often fell into a coma.Soon, the four family members who followed were detained in isolation, making Yinzhen's situation even worse