starling is not a bird

Big brother's palace was built according to the system of the county king. Although he himself was banned by Kangxi, the treatment remained the same. When Yaer Ajiang brought people into the mansion, he sighed about the strict guards of the Iron Armored Army. I lament the dense grass and trees in the county prince's mansion. My father is still a prince with an iron hat. My father's house is not as beautiful as his. If you look at the stone lions at the door, they are more neat than the hair of my own house.

Yaer Ajiang and Eldest Brother came together, and in front of many guards, it was just a polite greeting. Eldest Brother was holding on to his crutches, wrapped in clothes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he sighed after he couldn't say a few words: " Thanks to Huang Ama's blessing, I was able to save my life, I don't know which black-hearted person attacked me, and I have to ask Brother Lai to work hard to catch the real culprit, otherwise how can I sleep peacefully at night?"

What can Yale Ajiang say?real murderer?Do you really have the final say?He said a few words in an official tone, but the elder brother simply didn't really plan to rely on him, and just let him hear the case in the main hall of the palace.

Is the eldest brother a person who has led the army, and it is a matter related to his own life. The people involved are separated and guarded day and night, so as to prevent them from seeking death or being silenced.

When Yaer Ajiang was sitting in the hall, a personal ID was brought up, and he looked sober, the blood stains on his clothes were deep and shallow, and the few bruises on his cheeks were all ignored.

What are you looking for?It's nothing more than who made the bowl of soup, who bought the ingredients, and who brought it to the elder brother. There were several processes in the middle, and all of them were clean. It is a person with a name and a surname, and there are bright red handprints on the paper offering, which is hard for people now.

Orondai came in with Yaer Ajiang, and as soon as he sat down, he asked people to replace the teacups with his own. Yaer Ajiang glared at him, but he pretended not to see it.

There was a large row of male and female servants kneeling under the eaves, and there was nothing new in the interrogation. Yaer Ajiang became more and more irritable. Erlundai filled his stomach with tea and wandered to the back by going out of Xiaogong.

Originally there was no partition between the backyard and the outside, but the guards were replaced by people from Eldest Brother's own mansion. Orondai was also in charge of the banner affairs, and he carried the title of Deputy Commander. Those guards were shocked when they saw him. Respectfully.

Orondai walked over, exchanged greetings with them, then took out betel nuts from his purse and handed them over. The guards chewed them up. By the day?"

The guards nodded: "I can't give it on time every month, it's not too much."

Cleverly approached Erlundai and asked: "Although we slaves are not qualified to pick and choose, we still feel uncomfortable when we guard for a long time and there is no time to change defenses! Our bannermen immediately seized the country, every day. Standing on the ground, I really lost my ambition!"

Erlundai said with concern: "Isn't it? If there is hope, it's better to talk about it. Who doesn't want to make contributions? Everyone has a family to take care of. Don't worry, I will talk to you when I have a chance! "

A few people muttered a few more words, and Orondai asked seemingly casually: "It's tightly guarded outside, it's hard for you to sit in prison with you, I just wonder how those things came in?"

Several guards glanced at each other, knowing that this was an opportunity, swallowed their saliva and said: "I dare to say this to you, the servants also think it is strange! Everything sent in has been tested for poison , those slaves who handled it are also old people who have served for a long time, I really don’t know where this matter started!"

Erlun Dai straightened his waist and smiled: "You still say this in front of the master, are you not fooling around?"

The guards laughed, and one of them whispered, "The guy in charge of the kitchen purchases has a weird temper, I'm afraid he might be a bit uncomfortable."

Erlun Dai squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Is it in charge of buying? Are you also kneeling in front?"

The guard shook his head: "He's sick. He suffered dozens of boards at the beginning. The master called someone to see him, but he hasn't recovered yet. He's stuck in the woodshed!"

Erlundai said a few more gossips, and promised many of them that they were still unwilling to leave. Yaer Ajiang's Haha Zhuzi ran over outside: "The prince sent a servant to ask, has the master lost his way?"

Elundai kicked him lightly: "You are just lost in the way, so why don't you be Master Xing and look at the scenery!"

In the south study, Kangxi and several ministers were carefully watching the memorial presented by the local government. Before he knew it, the Catholic Church had reached out to the local area, built churches everywhere, went deep into the people to preach, and even started collecting taxes. This really made Kangxi Think it matters.

Yan Yuan, an orthodox Confucianist master, heard this, thought a lot in his mind and said slowly: "This is the ambition of a wolf, the emperor must not ignore it. In ancient times, Buddhism messed up the government. Back then, Empress Wu used derogatory Taoism to worship Buddhism to ascend to the throne. Now barbarians borrow Propaganda buys people's hearts, if you don't take precautions first, you may end up in trouble!"

Kangxi naturally heard Yan Yuan's worry, and took it for granted: "What you said is very reasonable. It is not uncommon for evil religions to disrupt the country. So many emperors in the previous dynasty were addicted to it, cultivating immortals and Taoism, and how many countries have been destroyed. For so many dynasties, foreign feudal vassals paid tribute to congratulate us in order to admire China, if they had bad intentions, I would naturally not hesitate."

Emperor Kangxi praised the officials for their dedication, and asked him to continue to investigate, and he must find out how far the Catholic power has penetrated and how many ordinary people have been bewitched.

He sent someone to send the memorial back to the place urgently with five hundred miles, and discussed with Yan Yuan. The state treasury will fund the construction, and the local government will build academies in various provincial capitals, and select local scholars to study in the academy.

Yan Yuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and knelt down to thank the emperor: "The emperor's move is a great fortune for the students of the world, and it is also a great fortune for the country and the country. The talented people in the world can enjoy this emperor's grace and will become the pillars of the country!"

Kangxi laughed: "Aiqing has served in the palace for a long time, and she has not made any progress, but Song En's words came out of her mouth. I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Yan Yuan stood up calmly, and Shi Shiran said: "This minister is not a tribute, every word comes from the heart, and it is not an empty talk, why should the emperor humble himself and think that it is the words of my tribute?"

Kangxi smiled even more contentedly, and it was already past noon in a blink of an eye, he rewarded Yan Yuan with a few dishes of imperial food, and let him go to eat by himself, and he himself asked the servant to pass the lunch in.

Chen Lexuan watched the little eunuchs bring in all kinds of imperial meals, carefully arranged them on the table, respectfully raised a bowl of imperial japonica rice over his head, and invited Kangxi to eat.

Kangxi looked at the densely packed bowls and dishes in front of him, and suddenly remembered: "Dunbeile eats in the palace every day?"

Chen Lexuan smiled and said: "Return to the master, the slave will ask someone to ask!"

Kangxi nodded, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. Today's duck feet with mustard tasted good. He ate two in a row. The waiter next to him saw it and kept it in his heart. Remember to remind the imperial dining room to make this dish again tomorrow.

After a while, a little servant came over and replied: "Greetings to the master, Dunbeile brings food into the palace for lunch every day, and dinner is returned to the palace to eat by himself."

Kangxi cleaned up the rice at the bottom of the bowl, and handed it to the waiter to add more rice: "Bring it yourself? How can you eat it cold?"

The waiter replied: "The guard next to Lord Baylor put the lunch box outside in the tea room, and reheated it with a steamer before using it."

The waiter added a bowl of sea cucumber, mushroom and shrimp soup and handed it to Kangxi. Kangxi took it in his hand and warmed his palms: "Master Baylor is in charge of the ban, and you treat him like this? Go, send a big bowl of today's sea cucumber and mushroom over there." , warmly into his hands!"

After thinking for a while, he said: "Pass my order to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. From now on, Dunbaile's meals will be prepared by the palace and sent over according to the standards of the prince. If you want hot meals, don't ignore them!"

Dumbele was very depressed as he was carrying the soup given by Kangxi. The food he brought today was given to him by King Ding, and it was full of his favorite dishes. The hotness of the food was satisfying, and now the emperor rewarded the soup, but he had to finish it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink it down.

Chen Lexuan passed on Kangxi's will, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that the emperor attaches great importance to Lord Baylor, and I am afraid that Lord Baylor will not eat well. I have planned this matter for you in my heart."

Dunbaile thanked Chen Lexuan with a small silver ingot, and asked him to take away the empty sea bowl. The guards next to him all came up to make fun of him: "Master, the emperor really likes you, and I have bestowed you with unprecedented grace. !"

Dunbeile didn't answer, thinking to himself, it's not been a day since he was in charge of the forbidden palace. Last winter, why did Huang Ama never think of rewarding himself to eat in the palace during such a heavy snowstorm?But now that the eldest brother is poisoned, Huang Ama hurts other people and worries about his own life, so he starts to value himself, what is there to be rare.

Thinking about it, he hurt himself instead. He never expected to get the warmth from Huang Ama. It was a rare experience, but what he thought of was not the warmth, but the intention behind it, making him feel even more uncomfortable.

When the key was released from the palace, Dunbaile and his colleagues handed over the guards, and they rode on the horse and said to the youngest son who came to pick him up: "You go back by yourself, I won't go back to eat!"

The youngest son took the order: "Got it, master, where are you going tonight? Do you want a slave to pick you up? Do you want a sedan chair?"

Dumbele shook his head: "I'm going to Dingjun Prince's Mansion. You don't have to worry too much. You have to be in charge and guard the door. Someone will greet you when you get there."

The little Yao'er smiled: "Do you want the servant to go to the county prince's mansion first and tell me?"

Dumbele thought about it: "Forget it, I can pass by myself very quickly! You should detour to Minbeile and ask if Master Perbeile wants to go too."

Xiaoyaoer left, Dunbeile tightened his cloak, and hurried to the Dingjun Palace, it was really cold, he was hungry, and he missed the good soup at the Dingjun Palace more and more.

When Min Baylor arrived, the brothers had already started eating, he took off his cloak, rubbed his hands together and said, "Hurry up and give me those chopsticks, I left the bowl and came over halfway through eating, sandwich rice is really uncomfortable. "

King Dingjun said with a smile, "Leave your home's delicacies alone, and come to me to grab a pot of rice. You still have so many words in your mouth. You deserve to eat sandwich rice."

Minbeile picked up a lamb chop with a smile, dipped it in some sesame sauce and ate it, looked at Dubeile and said, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, it's really heartless to not invite us to drink after giving birth to a son."

Speaking of his son, Dumbele showed a bit of joy on his face: "Why don't you want to invite you, but something like this happened at the elder brother's side. If it is a big banquet guest, it is inevitable that people will bite their tongues. It is better to wait until the first birthday in a few days." Let’s do it big.”

King Dingjun nodded: "What I'm saying is, I'm afraid that the child will not be able to carry good luck. It is more appropriate to wait until the body is stronger. I have asked for a few peace charms and the longevity lock that the Buddha offered. I will let you take it back and bring it to the child."

Turning to look at Min Baylor again: "There are a lot of strange things these days. It just so happens that you, Fujin, are pregnant. You should spend more time with her at home, so that no one will make a fuss about you."

Min Baylor snorted coldly: "I don't know who made a move on big brother, causing us to be suspected. It's chilling to think about not thinking about brotherhood like this."

For a moment, the three of them were speechless, yes, they are brothers after all, but they can poison them, they really don't want any friendship at all!Dunbeile raised his head, looked at King Ding, pondered for a long time, and was about to speak, King Ding spoke first: "I know you all have thoughts in your heart, but I always feel that something is wrong."

: "There's nothing he can't do. He lost his temper and got angry with many people. He likes to show off so much. Who among us can catch his eyes? In his heart, we are not brothers, slaves of the outside world. They are all more respectable than us!" Min Baylor was full of resentment.

Dumbele couldn't help but nodded: "Zhonggong is indeed too arrogant, even his servants are acting boldly and presumptuously. This time, it is hard to guarantee that the servants did not act privately."

Prince Ding pursed his lips and shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, tomorrow I will go to the palace to pay my respects to the empress, and I will go to see the empress Hui, I am afraid that she will be the most uncomfortable person in this matter."

Min Baylor was immediately unconvinced: "Tomorrow I will also enter the palace, you first accompany me to see my mother-in-law, then I will accompany you to see Empress Jia, let's go to see Empress Hui together."

King Dingjun glared at him: "You don't mind the pain in your leg! For all that time, you should stay with Concubine Yi for a while longer, I won't work for you!"

Dunbeile leaned against King Ding, and King Ding stretched out his hand and shook the back of his hand to express his comfort. Dunbeile wrapped his hand around King Ding's palm with his backhand, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Brother, After the cold spring has passed, Xiu Mu go to the suburbs of Beijing together?"

Before Prince Ding could speak, Min Baylor interjected: "What are you shopping for, maybe the sky will change at some point, brother, you have no idea?"

Dunbeile lowered his face, looked left and right, and left and right retreated knowingly, and then Dubeile broke out: "Ninth brother, you don't look at the place when you talk, can you say this casually?"

Min Baylor sneered: "This is the house of myna, if you can't talk here, there will be no place in the world where you can talk, so myna don't think too much! You can't manage your own house, so what else can you do? "

Dingjun Wang hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "It's right to be cautious, it's not something you can do in front of people, let's eat first, today's pot is full of fresh prawns and scallops, the taste is good, drink more. "

"Does Hua Qing have any news to send out by the prince's side?"