starling is not a bird

Concubine Jia was spinning around the room angrily, and the maid next to her didn't dare to show her anger. It was rare for such a docile master to get angry, who would dare to rush to make trouble?None of the masters in the palace is in a good mood recently, and no one dares to cause trouble.

"Where's the eighteenth elder brother? Brat, how dare you take my words seriously! Go, you drag him back!" The concubine Jia patted the table, the bracelets in her hands jingled together, listening It sounds startling.

Eighteen Baylor will naturally not be dragged back. He is accompanying Emperor Kangxi to copy scriptures. White sandalwood is lit in the open room, and bergamot fruit is offered on a small clay gold plate. The two of them dipped in gold powder to copy quietly While reciting the "Shurangama Mantra" and silently reciting the six-syllable mantra, the father and son did not look at each other.

: "Your starling is sincere, and you are not far behind. In a short time, I'm afraid it will be the young phoenix who is better than the old phoenix!" Kangxi looked at the achievements of the eighteen Baylors with approval: "Nothing else, you His writing in one stroke is better than he did back then!"

Eighteen Baylor shook his head: "Myna's handwriting is not bad? It's just that there are too many chores and I can't concentrate. Huang Ama, look at the things that myna has presented recently. Every stroke is so strong that it penetrates the back of the paper. What's wrong?"

Kangxi smiled slightly: "You brothers always protect each other, that's good, I'm also very envious!"

"Isn't Uncle Huang Huang Ama's brother?" Eighteen Baylor said with intimacy in his tone, "Huang Ama is used to being jealous of others? He is already rich in the world, so what else?"

"Now I only hope that your ninth brother can return safely, your eighth brother can work with peace of mind, what else can you think about?" Kangxi smiled wryly, but the smile only floated on the surface. One son disappeared, and many sons panicked. The one who should show his sibling love the most has done a lot of misleading things.

"Mynah has been restless lately, and it's inevitable that he's not acting carelessly. Huang Ama must relax." Eighteen Baylor always looks for opportunities to accompany the driver these days, but it's just to help his brother, and Kangxi also knows that Knowing: "Is it possible that I don't know about your starling? Forget it, you can go and have a look later, so that your mother and concubine can feel at ease."

Eighteen Baylor laughed, the elder brother who has no sub-mansion in the palace can't go out of the palace without a will, it's rare that Huang Ama is so knowledgeable and interesting, it's really great.

Although Babeile's title has been lowered, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it's just the emperor's full stomach of evil fire to vent. Even the tigers and wolves from the Ministry of Internal Affairs didn't come to confiscate the illegal items, which made Bafujin busy for nothing. Looking at the big and small boxes piled up in the yard, Fujin didn't make any trouble, and threw them into the warehouse just as well.

Babeile also personally went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and told them to send someone to renovate their mansion back to Baylor Mansion. The color of the glazed tiles on the roof should be changed, and the porch should be changed if it is too high. The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs just said haha, Not giving face at all.

Therefore, when Eighteen Baylor came to the door, what he saw was the county palace, and asked the gatekeeper to take the horse away. Without waiting for anyone to inform, Eighteen Baylor rushed inside and killed all the way to the study.

There were other people in the study. When they saw Eighteen Baylor, they all shut their mouths. Eighteen Baylor tried to make his posture look more natural. I still recognize it.

Burying his worries deeply, the eighteenth beile smiled chicly and saluted the eighth beile: "It's my younger brother, I'm offended, brother, you go ahead, I'll go outside for a walk."

Eighteen Baylor walked quickly, Eight Baylor's face loosened a bit, looked at the teacup in his hand, and blew lightly: "Are you sure that one can't bear it anymore?"

: "It's definitely true. The news that came out yesterday, someone will write the book tomorrow, and the book from the Tibetan area has also arrived. I'm afraid the emperor will be able to see it tonight."

Babeile didn't speak, another one spoke up: "The slave has already made an appointment with several colleagues. Tomorrow, I will join hands to refute it to the end, and then investigate their most deceitful king, so as to beat the slow."

: "This is also a good idea. You don't have to show up tomorrow. Just ask your disciple Gu Li to speak. After all, Lord Shangshu is a talent that Huang Ama values. This king can't bear to see you being angered." Babeile said It was light and breezy, but it moved the Master Shangshu's face.

"Thank you, my lord, for your concern. This slave is sincere. How can you let the people below come forward? I'm afraid they won't be able to break their tricks." Lord Shang Shu stood up in a hurry: "I only hope that my lord will return to the court as soon as possible, so that our hearts can be at peace. !"

Babeile smiled: "Let's not take care of the other side now, Huang Ama intends to punish me. If I don't have some achievements, Huang Ama will let me return to the court easily?"

The person next to him hurriedly brought up another matter, and after the discussions were over, Babeile said with a smile: "I thought I would keep you for dinner, but who knows that little Beile is here, so I'll pick you up another day."

Those people stood up: "Thank you for your kindness, my lord."

Under the shade of willows, a few wild flowers of different brands bloomed very delicately. Eighteen Baylor was eating a peach, looking at the whooper swans who were snuggling up to each other not far away to comb their feathers. Thumping, flapping his wings and flying, he smiled and picked up the lake water to wash off the juice on his hands.

: "Naturally restless, my swans have provoked you, and they won't give them any peace!" When Babeile came over, he saw this scene and couldn't help being happy.

Eighteen Baylor looked back and saw his brother, and walked over excitedly: "Brother, your swan is so beautiful, why don't you cut off its wings?"

"A swan with its wings clipped can't fly. A gentleman loves things. How can he just rely on himself as a primate to deal with them at will? If they want to run, let them go." Eight Belle Lala Brother's braid: "Why do you come over to my side today when you are free?"

: "Grinding the inkstone all afternoon, I dared to ask Huang Ama to come and see you." Eighteen Baylor snatched back his braid: "Brother, there is no news from Brother Ninth, so don't worry too much."

Babeile's footsteps sank, and the smile on his face faded: "Aside from me, besides his mother, who else is really worried? Yifei has a son anyway, but I only have such a ninth brother."

Eighteenth Baylor was very jealous when he heard this, but he couldn't show it at the moment, and said with a smile: "I am also a younger brother, brother, don't forget, besides the ninth brother is auspicious, he will be fine."

Babeile snorted: "No matter how auspicious people are, I can't stand someone sending him to die so that he can fulfill his career. Huang Ama is completely blind, right?"

Eighteenth Baylor has also felt a little dazed in the past few days. Huang Ama's absent-mindedness, the tension in the palace, and Erniang's fear all indicate something bad.

"Brother, but someone wants to harm Brother Ninth?" Eighteen Baylor grew up held in the palm of his hand, and he dared to ask anything to his elder brother, who was a compatriot of the same mother.

Babeile gave him a sideways glance: "You really dare to ask anything? Why do children ask so many questions?"

Eighteen Baylor straightened his back: "Brother, I'm not young anymore, I can help you too!"

Babeile didn't bother to talk to him at all: "Let's have dinner together, and I won't leave you in vain if you go back early later, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in if the key is given to the palace gate."

: "Brother, I'm not a child anymore, don't hide everything from me!" Eighteen Baylor muttered and defended himself: "I'm your real brother! I can help you!"

: "Eat well, don't drink alcohol, don't worry Er Niang, you just save my brother's worry, and you don't need to intervene in other things!" Babeile refused very simply.

After seeing off his unwilling brother, it was already dusk, and Babeile went into the study again. He already knew all the news about Tibet. I only hope that the heavens will bless Xiaojiu to return safely.

The heavy snow is still falling, and the industrious Tibetans have already got up to feed the cattle and horses. How many yaks in this herd can survive directly determines their harvest this year.

Early in the morning, I picked up the shovel to shovel the snow. Hu'er, hu'er, white smoke rose from the head of the Kangba man, and the youngest son stood by and clapped his hands and laughed.

When the shovel went down again, it didn't move. The man pulled out a few times, then simply dropped the shovel, and went to pull it with his hands.

"Mother Ulisu, come out and have a look." There was some hesitation in the man's voice, and the woman in a sheepskin robe came out and wiped her hands: "What's the matter?"

"Look, this is human blood?" That man is not an idiot, how can anyone here afford to wear brocades stained with blood?

The child's mother hurriedly drove the children away: "Go and help grandma stir the butter in the tent, and make something delicious for you at night."

: "Isn't it always noisy these days? I'm afraid it has something to do with those people?" The child's mother said softly: "What should I do? Are you going to tell the Buddha?"

: "Of course not!" The Kangba man raised his head: "The great emperor killed our Buddha, wouldn't it be a good idea to take his son's life? You go find someone, I'll send a message, we can't let this person run away .”

The woman in the sheepskin robe had no choice but to wrap a piece of thick material around her neck to look for the fleeing person. Minbeile was not a fool, he had already crawled out of the snowdrifts and hid in the haystacks. If you dare to believe them, who knows that you will meet someone with bad intentions.

Minbeile silently waited for the woman to go far away, then crawled out lightly, touched the tent, grabbed a few barley cakes and put them in his arms, and then fled eastward.

Not long after, there was the sound of someone's footsteps behind, Min Baylor stumbled and ran, turned back to look tremblingly, feeling even more chilled in his heart, unexpectedly escaped from the chaos and fell into the hands of others, he was afraid that he really escaped But this time.

Just as he was thinking whether to resist again, or to kill himself, a big hand pulled himself over, and then he saw a few horses snorting in the snow.

Everyone on the horse wore black cloaks, covered their faces, and held weapons, shouting at the villagers: "Don't come here, or I will take your sacrificial knives."

Minbeile was pulled to sit behind the horse, still in shock, and saw a group of men rushing over brandishing various things, the leading man in black jumped up from the horse's back, the long sword was not out of the sheath, and the scabbard came out Everyone beat their wrists, and amidst the cries of pain one after another, farm tools and whips fell to the ground.

: "Let's go!" The order was concise and neat, and several horses left in a hurry.

Min Baylor was in doubt on the horse, but gradually calmed down. Anyway, this group of people just rescued him, and whether he would kill him for a while or not, I will think about it later.

The horses galloped wildly in the snow without stopping, and finally arrived outside the city of Lhasa. The man in black took off his cloak and put it on Minbeile: "The guard at the gate belongs to your younger brother. You can see you when you walk over there." Brother, we will send you here, take care."

Min Baylor was frightened by the sudden change, and only had time to grab the hem of his clothes: "Wait, who are you? Why did you save me?"

The man tore out his clothes and said after a long time: "It doesn't matter who we are, the important thing is that you have to live."

After speaking, he turned around and left, Min Baylor still did not give up: "How can I repay the grace of saving my life?"

The man was riding on the horse, looked down at him and said, "Your starling saved me back then, but now it's just paying him back. You don't need to repay me!"

Min Baylor nodded: "I understand, thank you very much."

The group of people flew away silently, just like they came flying, Min Baylor wrapped his cloak and walked slowly towards the city gate, trying to raise his head to keep his tears from streaming down.