starling is not a bird

Su Nu's army has not yet started, and Ding Junwang's hard life has begun. Su Jun Wang has a problem, that is, he is too serious in his work, and he has been left out for a long time, and he wants to prove his ability in front of the emperor more and more.

Seeing the sky, I can't wait to sleep from five to three, and the king of Dingjun, who is so tormented by work, has lost his temper. It's my younger brother, why don't you lag behind in your work? During the day, I'm working hard with King Sujun, and my back hurts.

But when he got home, Duke Ding still had a lot of things to arrange. It would be nice to be able to sleep for two hours at night.

A month has passed in a flash, and according to King Ding, everything is on the right track, and we can hand it over to the subordinates to operate according to the regulations. They say that those who work hard rule others, if everything is done by ourselves, how can we Not exhausted?However, King Sujun was too serious, too afraid of making mistakes, and wished to do everything by himself.

The people below were stared at terribly, even King Ding almost lost his soul, so tired!Looking at the deep blue in her husband's eyes, Bafujin broke several veils at home, why is this uncle so ignorant?

It was hot in August, King Ding couldn't sleep or eat, and within a few days he lost a lot of weight in his gauze robe. Before the new clothes were made, the old clothes were flying on him.

Just when King Dingjun felt that he was going to be unable to hold on and was about to sue for illness, King Sujun fell down first, in the office hall, right in front of King Dingjun. Afterwards, King Dingjun recalled, I only remember that a rack of clothes was slowly worn down on the table and chairs, and then he was in a daze!

In my impression, there is a fourth brother who is as consistent as steel, why is he so tired after such a small matter?When the imperial physician was invited, Prince Ding was standing by. The imperial physician took his left hand and right hand, and the few sparse beards on his chin were almost snapped before he spoke slowly: "Your Majesty is fine, it's just a mistake. Nursing up, the body was forced by the heat and cold when I was young, and my vitality was injured, now I can't bear to be tired, I prescribe a few doses of decoction to eat, and rest more!"

After hearing this, King Ding immediately understood what was going on. Looking at King Su with a pale face lying on his back, he felt a little bit of guilt in his heart. After all, he was the one who killed him first. Follow the car to send Sujun Wang back to his mansion.

When the carriage arrived at the Prince's Mansion, King Su was already awake. King Ding originally planned to help him get out of the carriage, but was pushed away. King Su had a resolute expression on his face: "It's not a serious illness, why bother."

King Ding felt ashamed, but he spoke softly: "Although it wasn't a serious illness, my younger brother was frightened at the moment, and he fell down suddenly. I asked someone to pass on the imperial doctor, and I panicked. How can I explain to my sister-in-law and nephew what's wrong with you?"

King Sujun smiled slightly, and the desolation on his face disappeared by five points: "Where is it like that? I am fine on weekdays, but I am tired for a while, besides, what is your turn to explain?"

Prince Ding touched his nose: "Don't we work together at Jiantian? If you don't take good care of you, your sister-in-law and nephew will naturally blame you!"

King Sujun sneered: "Stop being poor with me, I'm not a child anymore, why should someone else take care of me?"

Dingjun Wang took two nails in a row, so he stopped talking, followed Sujun Wang into the palace, explained to the steward, and planned to leave, but Sujun Wang refused: "It's rare for you to come, why don't you just sit down and go?" ? It's too late now, why don't you just stay and eat!"

Dingjun Wang is not willing: "You are not well, sister-in-law wants to take care of you, won't I make trouble if I stay? You should go back, brother will come to see you tomorrow!"

King Sujun didn't want him to leave, but he also knew the reason. He sighed and let him go. King Dingjun respectfully saluted Hongshi, who ran out, and then untied his purse for him. before leaving.

On the second day, Kangxi was indeed relieved of King Su's errands, and let him rest at home. He was also a little irritable. The sons were big and small, and each had its own advantages, but several sons were not in good health. Comfortable, and thinking about Sujun Wang Cong's deep thoughts, and his relationship with his mother and concubine, he felt uncomfortable.

He simply called Prince Ding and asked him to bear the burden and share his worries with his elder brother. King Ding accompanied him and said with a smile: "It's okay for my son to work harder. It's just that my fourth brother is tired because of his official duties. Now leave him alone." , I am afraid that my brother will not think well, so let my brother hang up the post of prime minister, and my son will be done if he does more."

Kangxi smiled: "You still love brother, you are more thoughtful than I think!"

Prince Ding pursed his lips and smiled: "What did Huang Ama say, Huang Ama loves her brother more than her son, but she is just afraid that the fourth brother will be embarrassed."

Kangxi suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, your fourth brother is not in good health. I don't know if it will bring trouble to future generations. I don't think his sons can stand still. Even if there is one left, he is still willing to get sick from time to time."

How dare the king of Dingjun take such words, wouldn't he offend someone?Quickly changed the subject: "Huang Ama only loves her brother, son, I don't have a son, why don't you think about it?"

Kangxi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's true, your mother and concubine have talked about it in front of me several times, but I didn't reward your wife less, why can't you give birth to a son?"

Dingjun Wang instinctively felt the malice in Huang Ama's words. It seems that regardless of father and son, the comparison between men is always indispensable. His face turned red and his eyes were raised. Is it your son's?"

Kangxi smiled for a while before holding back: "Okay, okay, okay, it's Huang Ama's mistake, eighth brother, don't take it to heart? Otherwise, how many more women will I reward you?"

King Ding rolled his eyes and said, "No need, my son can't afford it, and Huang Ama won't give me more money!"

Kangxi knew that he had hurt his son's self-esteem, and felt that he had to make amends: "How about rewarding you with a rich dowry?"

King Ding's voice was gloomy: "Thank you Huang Ama for your love, my son doesn't need it! If there is nothing else, my son will leave first!"

King Dingjun, who walked out of the palace, was angry even with his footsteps, bullying others, so he will go back and hug his wife to give birth to a son, if he can't give birth, he won't go out!

It's a pity that King Ding's ambition was ruthlessly shattered by Ba Fujin: "Master is very tired recently, it's not because I'm not flattering, nor because I'm jealous, I really feel sorry for Master's body, you should take care of him at home Well, the flesh on this body is thin and dry, but it makes me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it!"

He was forced to drink bowl after bowl of nourishing soup, which was called "Guben Peiyuan", and he was forced to sleep alone, which was called "replenishing energy", so the road to the birth of Prince Dingjun was very difficult. Living!

King Dingjun, who had accumulated all his energy, had no choice but to devote his energy, which had no place to rest, to endless careers. In addition, out of the eyes of King Sujun, the long sleeves he danced in the court fascinated many people. thought.

Chengjun Wang recently felt that he had encountered too many difficulties in his smooth life. First, the prince's suspicion became more and more serious, and then the backyard caught fire. When Fujin begged for his father-in-law, he did not agree. Stuffed into the Chinese army, and then whether the emperor or the prince, the eyes that looked at him were all wrong.

King Cheng is holding back his anger. It’s really not the way I’m looking for. I’m not in the same relationship with Dunbeile, and Minbeile will definitely not buy me. How can I find a way to get someone into the Chinese army?

Then Chen Menglei fell ill again, and heard that Cao Yin's engraving of "The Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty" was about to be completed, and he didn't have anything to invite favors.

The inner court scholars have recruited a bunch of them by themselves, but not many of them have made good friends with him. The Chengjun King went home and looked at the bronze mirror by himself. He is obviously a handsome and virtuous king. How come no one appreciates it? ?I didn't intend for you to follow behind me to fight for the throne. I just wanted a few more people to speak well of me in front of the emperor. Why didn't anyone understand my painstaking efforts?

Like King Cheng, it was King Su who was scratching his head. It was only a slight heat, but he was forced to let go of his errands and take care of him at home. is unhappy.But the emperor's order can't be done, the younger brother has also come to see him, and he is anxious to go back to work by himself, and the position is also reserved for him, just waiting for him to be safe.

Speaking of this, King Sujun loves his younger brother more and more. Although he didn't make it three times a day, he would come here every other day, sometimes every day. With him by his company, King Sujun even ate more for dinner. bowl.I wish he could come over every day, but I am too embarrassed to say this.

Like King Sujun, Hongshi was the one who was looking forward to King Dingjun’s arrival. As for Hongshi, this uncle was closer than Ama. come to intercede.In particular, King Sujun was recuperating at home, and Hongshi was in bad luck. King Sujun couldn't take it easy, so he taught his son himself at home. He was irritable and mean. Books beat him, but Hongshi was tossed to death.

Only when King Ding came over, Ama could have a little smile on his face, and King Ding would take him out to play, not only out of Ama's eyes, but also with his little uncles, and sometimes Being able to meet the little nephews of the uncle's family, Hongshi likes children, and he will not let go of them in his arms. King Ding also trusts him and always praises him.

Therefore, Hongshi felt that the uncle who treated him best in this world was this uncle. Every time he saw him coming, Hongshi would move forward, and he was no longer afraid of his own Ama. Anyway, in front of his uncle, Ama I won't do anything about myself.

No, Hongshi heard a joke from his uncles, so he began to press Prince Ding: "Uncle Ba, did that living Buddha really go to clean your yard?"

Prince Ding knocked him on the head: "What's the mess? Children are not allowed to inquire about it!"

Hongshi's face was round, and he smiled brightly: "Uncle Ba, don't lie to me, are you right? Can you let him grind ink for me?"

King Dingjun smiled helplessly: "That's because the Living Buddha pretended to be a servant to do things in order to cover up his identity. Now he was put in the temple by Huang Ama, so you go to grind ink for him, and they don't even want you! "

Hong Shi pouted, regretting for a long time, the living Buddha, many people have never seen him, actually sweeping the yard of his eighth uncle, his eighth uncle is really amazing.

Prince Ding did not tell the truth, the living Buddha did not hide his identity, but his younger brothers were definitely bullying him when he went to sweep the yard for himself. When he entered the capital, he could hide him, but he lied to him that he had to pretend to be a servant to be safe. That living Buddha is also stupid, he actually believed it, and obediently sweeps the yard every day, and it is not easy for him to stop him. If he falls down like this, he is afraid that his luck will be less!

On the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, some good news came from Tibet. Kangxi was so happy to feast the guests, and sent mooncakes to Sunu on a flying horse, and rewarded the minister in charge of military affairs. Nu received the food and wine from Jingli, and distributed them all to the soldiers. He brought someone to toast a glass of wine in Wangjing City, a mountainous area, and wished King Ding all his wishes and good health!