starling is not a bird

Generals are not allowed to accept military orders abroad, Tibet is far away from the capital, and the elite soldiers led by Sunu have lost so much, if there is a loss on the front line, years of hard work will be wasted.

The little servant carefully picked out the wax oil on the candlestick with a silver needle, and even moved his arms quietly, lest he would distract the emperor's mind.

And the Zhu criticism written by the emperor's imperial pen was also revised and revised after racking his brains. By the sixth time, the words used in the decree of inquiring crimes almost lost the meaning of incriminating. with worry.

Recalling that when the letter of defeat was received today, apart from worry and self-blame, no one in the court could come up with any countermeasures except for the ministers who were full of fear. They are really a bunch of trash, Kangxi cursed bitterly in his heart .

Even the old man selling candied haws at the north gate squatted in a corner, and would spit and talk about the defeat of the Northwest with the uncle who sold horseshoe cake next to him.How can the white banner galloping over by the Pegasus be good news?But Tibet is far away in the sky, and everyone has the interest of pointing out the country.

King Ding knew that Dunbaile was depressed recently, and those who followed Sunu to Tibet included Dunbaile's confidantes and sons whom he favored, but in the few lines of the battle report, there was not a single extra word to comfort Dunbaile.

Su Junwang's mood was even more depressed. Since the prince's people intervened in the military logistics under the banner of the prince, the ice on his face has not melted for thousands of years.

From checking and accepting grain and grass to escorting to distribution, every link seems to have grown feet and wings, gradually breaking away from the control of King Su. The accounts that have been obviously altered, and warrants that are more absurd than jokes, began to make King Su suspicious of the prince. At the same time, I doubt my position even more.

When the news of the defeat reached the capital, King Sujun fell ill, and just gave the prince a reason to criticize him. He hypocritically said: Sure enough, King Sujun is serious about his errands. It seems that Huang Ama has placed too much burden on you. Don't try your best, and let's go to the ministry to run errands after you have been raised at home.

He easily seized the power of Su Junwang, and won some praises from everyone, both true and false. The crown prince loves his brothers, and he is a model of the country. The cousin of the mansion, followed behind King Dingjun, euphemistically called, to share the younger brother's worries.

King Dingjun didn't hesitate at all, and immediately fell ill. The court who came to the mansion to take the pulse sent the emperor back to life and said: King Dingjun is exhausting his mind and mind. The heat hurts Yuanyang.

The two sons were down at once, Kangxi sighed, went to the battle to watch himself, and threw Ma Qi, Mingzhu, and Prince Yu all over, and must ensure the supply of logistics.

Dingjun Wang, who is resting at home, avoids the heat with peace of mind. He has everything from melons, fruits and tea soups to tease his daughter and meet guests. The days are long and the sun is full. Waiting for the hustle and bustle to slowly settle down, the truth is always the last to fully reveal itself.

Prince Yu, who was temporarily entrusted with important tasks, was so busy that he lost a lot of weight. He ran around every day, while completing the emperor's errands, while staring at the coercion of the prince, like a mouse in a bellows. We have to be perfunctory, and we can't let the two sides get into a stalemate.

For more than ten days in a row, he didn't even have time to eat quietly at home. After finally coming back, his son was sick again. Kangxi smiled and said that our brother's sons are all delicate, but Prince Yu is much more uncomfortable than Kangxi. Anyway, brother, you have a lot of sons. I only have a few of them, and I can count them with one slap. If one is missing, it will be very uncomfortable.

The concubine could bear her temper. She left all the affairs of the house to the side concubine to take care of her every day. She only cared about taking care of her son. It was rare to see Prince Yu, so she didn't have any surprises: "The prince is back? The kitchen is here. You have prepared the table and it will be ready soon, how much will the prince use before leaving?"

Prince Yu grabbed his beard and looked exhausted, drove out all the waiters in the room, and asked, "How is Baoshou?"

The concubine sighed: "I fainted again this morning. He, Fujin, was crying so badly that he kept crying while holding Guangling. I thought she still had one in her stomach, so I forced her to rest in the back. This It's already like this, don't worry about the little one."

Prince Yu was not relieved yet, and the princess spoke again: "Baotai's family is not good either. I didn't come to my place yesterday to ask for the rules. The Tian family just gave birth, and the Baotai family's two baby dolls are thinking about it." I want to hug her, but I really don't have the heart to take care of it, why are there so many troubles at home recently!"

Prince Yu was next to the princess, so that the princess could lean on herself slightly

: "During this period of time, the heat is hot, and the Lord is busy with other things. Baotai Baoshou is also exhausted in this way. It's just that we, as courtiers, can only share the worries of the emperor, so that we have the status of the court. You must be considerate. Even with your daughter-in-law, you should take care of them more. Your sons are weak, so your grandsons must take good care of them! I have your affection in my heart, and I will never forget it!"

The concubine smiled slightly, and put more weight on Prince Yu's side: "With these few words from the master, the concubine is more happy than anything else! Aren't my son and daughter-in-law both our flesh and blood? , the concubine just wants to show merit to the prince."

Could it be that there was such a tender moment with his wife? Prince Yu lowered his head slightly, and kissed the princess's temples lightly: "How could it be a show of merit? It is obvious that you are acting like a spoiled child to me, and I love you like this since I was a child." just love!"

Holding Wang Hao's hand, the two of them enjoyed this moment of tenderness quietly, and after a while, Wang Hao stood up awkwardly, blushing and said: "It's a good thing the child didn't wake up, otherwise, how decent would it be for him to see it? "

Prince Yu laughed: "Wouldn't it be nice to let him see that his mother-in-law is loving? Family harmony is the only way that everything can prosper. This is a good thing. What are you afraid of!"

The concubine glared at Prince Yu, and sighed: "The former concubine entered the palace, Concubine Hui specially invited me over, and asked me to go over, please take care of the elder brother, seeing her sad and caring look, I feel so sad. It's really uncomfortable!"

Prince Yu said disapprovingly: "If you really love your son, you should teach him well. You forgot about the domineering look of elder brother, but you have not forgotten. He is not short of food and clothing there. What are you worrying about!"

The concubine wiped the corners of her eyes: "They are all human mothers, I understand her thoughts best, besides, why did you agree to help when the eighth elder brother begged you, and you refused when the concubine Hui begged you? "

Prince Yu curled his mouth: "In the future, remember not to be the eighth elder brother before the eighth elder brother. He is now the king of the Dingjun, and he doesn't care about it. We must know it well. The king of the Dingjun is a junior who understands the rules, and the Lord will naturally fulfill it." When he saw his grandfather, he thought that if he had such a son, what would he worry about?"

The concubine was not happy: "We are not as good as people in protecting the state and the shou, except for the poor health, sir, what you said is unfair!"

Prince Yu was delighted: "Ma'am, count your fingers, what is our son better than others, tell me, tell me!"

The concubine was choked up by Prince Yu and embarrassed by his laugh, so she lowered her head in anger, and Prince Yu took the concubine's hand and said, "Don't be unconvinced, there are not many people in this world who are better than him." one!"

The princess said softly: "So what about being strong? And the prince!"

Prince Yu also said softly: "Prince? Who knows if he will ascend the throne in the future? Ma'am, don't you expect to change someone? I see that the prince is very affectionate to our family!"

The concubine raised her head, her eyes flickered, and her tone was filled with hesitation and panic: "Master!"

Prince Dingjun, who is at home recuperating from his illness, is finally in the mood to go out for a walk. He makes an appointment with Min Baylor, who has been excluded by others, and goes to him to find good wine and fruits.

Going to the Bingma Division, Dun Baylor, who was in military uniform, was still training under the scorching sun. The territory of the Eight Banners, everyone had a family background, and when they saw the guard of honor of the county king Baylor from a distance, they began to arrange.

Several large ice basins were set up in the hall, and the sleeves of the horseshoes were shaking loudly. Looking at the row of shiny black braided heads on the ground, Prince Ding immediately got off the horse, helped them up one by one, and exchanged greetings. They were all too enthusiastic, and it took a full quarter of an hour before King Ding went to the chair and sat down.

After delivering the brewed Longjing tea, someone in charge had already invited Dumbele to come over, and those who entered the hall with status here began to talk affectionately.

I just talked about how someone's ancestors fought bravely when they entered the customs from the dragon, how to predict the enemy's opportunity and thousands of miles away, the eighteenth generation of ancestors is only the third generation, and Dunbaile has already rushed in: "Brothers how? coming?"

Looking at his sweaty younger brother, Prince Ding handed over his sweat towel without disdain: "I haven't wiped it off yet, it smells sour, like pickles."

Dumbele smiled foolishly: "Which one doesn't smell like a big soldier? Brother, you drink some tea first, and I'll come back after changing clothes, or you won't be able to stand it!"

Min Baylor took out a small glass bottle from his arms, opened the lid and waved it around: "It really smells bad, why don't you change it soon? It's best to take a shower before coming back, don't worry, we'll be waiting for you!"

Prince Ding smiled and handed a piece of watermelon to his younger brother: "Eat a piece of watermelon first, look at you, your mouth is dry, why don't you want to drink water? What if you get heat stroke?"

Dumbele ate the watermelon in two or three mouthfuls, threw the skin back, and grinned: "Mynah, it's not that my younger brother looks down on you, it's just that you are like this, and you fell ill due to the heat. It seems that you are doing foul words." Impossible!"

Min Baylor raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense, obviously the fourth brother fell ill first, and the mynah is physically stronger than the fourth brother."

Dingjun Wang was so angry by the two of them, he was thinking of teaching a few words, shaking his brother's prestige, when Dunbeile had already fled away.Min Baylor looked over with watery eyes and began to complain: "Brother, he looks down on you, you have to teach him a lesson!"

King Ding was so angry that he almost forgot that he was here to visit his younger brothers. Who looked down on me? Aren’t you two the only ones who look down on me when the room is full?Take away the paw that beat me on my shoulder, I don't want you to please me!

The two tasted melons and sipped tea, and Min Baylor chattered about some strange things overseas, such as red hair and green eyes, Rakshasa ghosts, women whose skirts were bigger than tents, monks from Tianzhu who didn't take a bath, and so on.

After telling a few stories, Dunbeile came over, with a refreshing saponin smell, which satisfied King Ding, and reached out to touch his younger brother's face, um, not rough.

Stand up: "I'll wait for you, let's go, let's have a good gathering today, brothers, how long has it been since we sat down and drank together?"

King Ding hadn't finished expressing his nostalgia, when someone rushed over: "Master Baylor, Lord Baylor, you've caught the treasure, come and see it!"

Before a few people could react, a few people came in carrying a big sack and smashed it on the ground, and then heard a muffled sound. The man in the lead had a loud voice and sharp eyes: "Master Baylor, hey, you caught me!" Now, are you afraid that he won't recruit all of them this time?"

After speaking, he began to untie the sack later, Dingjun Wang looked over carefully, and there were several naked people in the sack, with nothing on their white bodies.

Dumbele froze and didn't make a sound. The man saw that his boss was not moving, so he realized that something was wrong. He looked back, yo ho, Dongzhu wears it, and quickly knelt down: "Greetings to the prince, the slave is reckless, The prince was shocked, and I beg the prince to forgive me!"

Dingjun Wang hurriedly said with a smile: "It's the king who disturbed your work. It's your fault, please hurry up, don't delay your work."

Now that they met, the two didn't intend to avoid it, and took their seats again. Listening to Dunbaile's words, it was rare to see whether the younger brother was subordinate to outsiders, and both of them felt interested.

The thing that man reported was very simple, it was just that the guards on duty at night in the inner palace were thrown into the water. The guards in the inner palace were of great importance, and naturally they had to be thoroughly investigated. People who fail to rape and die in shame and anger, such a result, naturally cannot win people's trust.

Dubaile asked someone to follow the man to see if there was any chance for him to confess his guilt. The man followed him for a few days, and he found out, so he immediately arrested him.

Only then did King Ding realize that the people on the ground were all men, and when he looked closely, there were indeed some traces. He has been strict with himself since he was a child, and he has never been willing to be contaminated with those filth. Today, he is so embarrassed to see such a person face to face. The man's speech was very vulgar, and he opened his mouth to force his dick to shut up, which made King Ding very uncomfortable. Those people were kicked by the man like playing, which made King Ding even more uncomfortable.

When I heard that man talking about their private conversations, I happened to see the remaining whiteness at the corners of someone's mouth, my eyes swept over the stains on someone's legs, and there was some fishy smell coming from the end of my nose. Can't help it.

He stood up and covered his nose and mouth with a white jade folding fan: "Old Ten, you guys talk first, I'll go outside to get some air."

As he spoke, he walked out as quickly as if he was escaping, refusing to look anywhere else. Minbeile hurriedly chased him out, and then he went outside. Prince Ding took down his folding fan and breathed violently. He felt sick all the time. Hear the jokes of the soldiers: "Know how those rabbits play? Hey, the oral job is awesome!"

When King Ding heard this, the heat came back again. He felt his clothes were drenched in sweat, his stomach was tight, his throat was sore, and his eyes were black. When he was suffering, Min Baylor came over to support his waist: "Brother ,What’s wrong with you?"

King Ding didn't even have the energy to look at his younger brother, so he held Min Baylor's arm tightly: "It's so uncomfortable, help me go!"

Minbeile was shocked, and the guards behind rushed over, Minbeile hastily directed them to help King Ding to rest, and before entering the hall, King Ding vomited.

Dubaile had already received the letter, and his face became cloudy: "You can check it out, let someone make a statement, and press your fingerprints. How to punish the Lord has his own regulations. What is it that you brought over to show the Lord? "

The men felt a little aggrieved, but they didn't dare to answer, they murmured in their hearts: It's just for the master's enjoyment, this prince is too delicate, isn't he?

When he came back from the accusation, he muttered in the small hall, and was overheard by others, and retorted him: "You take the vulgarity as fun and use it to please the master, don't you still complain kindly when you get it? Why don't you just go aside, lords, are you able?" discussed?"