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Chapter 100
In Babeile's mansion, it was still the same.When Yinzhen walked in, he didn't even see the slightest look of sadness on the faces of the servants.Since Yinhu's accident happened, many people came to see it. It is said that the Crown Princess also made a special trip out of the palace to comfort Ba Fujin.But Yinzhen didn't see at all that the eight blessings in front of him needed to be comforted.
Wan Ning gave a blessing, her red lips parted slightly, and she called out, "Fourth Brother."
Yinzhen looked at her, just wanted to see this woman to the bottom of her heart, she had a smile on her face, her face was full of spring, and she had a good welcome gift, which made people feel extremely caring.Yinzhen couldn't help feeling angry, she had lost more than him, Yinzhen only lost a younger brother, but Wan Ning lost her husband, for a woman, it was a disaster.Why is there no sadness at all!
"What's the matter, fourth brother?" Wan Ning didn't seem to see Yinzhen's cannibalistic eyes, as if she was a hostess, as if nothing happened to Yinhu, as if something happened to Yinhu, she would not be moved in the slightest .
Yinzhen felt a little lost unconsciously.He hated the woman in front of him, hated her smile, hated him for being neither humble nor overbearing, hated her indifferent and indifferent manner.There is something in Wanning that Yinzhen can never ask for: only this woman can openly feel heartbroken for Yinhu's death.But the feelings that Yinzhen treasured so much seemed worthless to her.
Yinzhen was stunned for a while, and instead of asking Wanning why she didn't cry bitterly, she made a request: "I want to visit Yinhu's study."
Since the bad news came, I don't know how many people have come to see Wan Ning. Wan Ning has already dealt with it exhaustedly and exhausted.But she still has to support her, she is the prince Fujin, Yinhu's woman, not to mention whether Yinhu is really dead at this time, it is still uncertain, even if Yinhu really can't come back, she still has to support this family, Raise Dayinhu's son.She doesn't have much energy to be sad because she still has responsibilities.
Among the many people who came to Baye Mansion to see, some came to find out the truth, and some came to comfort her, but Yinzhen was the first person to make such a weird request.Wan Ning took a deep look at him, and seemed to realize something in her heart, but it seemed not so clear.She didn't immediately agree, but replied neither humble nor overbearing: "It is reasonable to reject fourth brother, but the study is a confidential place, and our master is not here at this time, so I have no choice."
Yinzhen was not surprised. It would be strange if such a powerful woman could easily let him into Yinhu's study, so he immediately said the prepared remarks: "The study is just a place to study and practice calligraphy. When I was young, I often went to my residence to do my homework. They were all my brothers and lived next to each other. How can I be so alien. Yinhu insisted on practicing calligraphy every day since he was a child. It's a pity, now..." Yinzhen paused, but didn't finish speaking, looking at the appearance of the yard and Wan Ning's expression, he changed the subject for a moment, "Now I want to collect his daily work and bind it up It’s a book, so I can take it out in the future and let him see what my handwriting was like at that time.”
Wan Ning didn't speak, and was in a daze for a while before recovering.Tears flashed in his eyes, but they didn't fall. He turned around and wiped them indistinctly, suppressing the choking, and said in a neat voice, "In that case, fourth brother come with me."
Wanning led Yinzhen to Yinhu's study.The study room is cleaned every day, but it still maintains the appearance when Yinhu left. No one has touched anything, and the words Yinhu wrote every day are also left on the case, piled up in a pile, and some ink stains fell off before it was dry. On the above, it seems that the owner does not cherish it very much.Wan Ning brought Yin Zhen in, and explained to herself: "The things are all here, and the servants dare not touch them. Brother Bai is an old man who came out from the palace. He said that all the words written by the master were thrown away. If you don’t want to keep it, if the fourth brother wants to take it away, you can do it.”
Yinzhen nodded: "Thank you eight younger brothers and sisters." He picked up one and sighed: "I heard that when the crown prince came out to give lectures, the emperor's father showed the ministers the five baskets full of characters that the prince had written since he was a child. Thinking, Yinhu has practiced as much as the prince since he was a child. I remember that Yinhu was only three years old at that time, and he had just lived in the Compassion Ning Palace. Children, why not be quiet. But at that time, Yinhu really started to practice calligraphy every day, and he began to write ugly. My left hand writing is better than his. But it’s still young, and I can’t even hold the pen steadily. What can I write? Like? But later on, the more I practiced, the more beautiful I became. Even when my ancestor went away, he continued to practice. I thought, if there is a chance, I can keep his words. It’s a pity that I didn’t find it at that time. A chance to say..."
Yinzhen finally found a nagging partner, he really needed someone to listen to him talk about Yinhu's affairs, the sadness and anger in his heart needed an outlet to distract him, so even if the person in front of him was something he couldn't find in his whole life For the rival in love he defeated, he didn't keep his mouth shut at all, silently mourning.Yinzhen went on to review the exercises on the table, and continued, "Your brother and sister, please remember, don't tell him. He is good at everything, but treats himself too poorly. He cares about others and loses himself in everything. If you Tell him, he must be thinking of getting something for the ninth and tenth brothers, and completely ignores his own."
"Isn't the fourth brother still thinking about it?" Wan Ning also smiled after finishing speaking, but she showed a bit of sadness that didn't match her age.
"Yinhu will come back well." Yinzhen didn't know why, and suddenly said this sentence, as if Wanning's calmness and smile infected him, as if he had also chosen the illusion that he was more willing to believe, but Yinzhen was here For a moment, I really began to believe that Yinhu would not just die like this.Because, what he promised, there is nothing he can't do.How could that Yinhu, who was always omnipotent, die like this!
"Fourth brother is the first person to say that." Wan Ning covered her mouth with a veil, with a smile in her eyes, "He will be fine, everything is under the protection of his ancestors."
Yinzhen suddenly remembered that when he was young, he fell into the swamp, and it was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, Yinhu appeared in time, and a life-saving arrow shot him, and he was dragged out of the quagmire. It was indeed God's help.Hearing Wan Ning's words, he couldn't help nodding his head and said, "Well, I have the blessing of my ancestors."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to look at the big characters that Yinhu wrote sporadically in his spare time.Turning to the bottom, I saw a piece of paper with a blank space, only the word "Yong" was neatly written in the middle.Yinzhen was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at Wan Ning, but saw Wan Ning was lost in thought, apparently she didn't see it.Without even thinking about it, Yin Zhen folded the word a few times and stuffed it into his bosom, feeling apprehensive, for fear that Wan Ning would poke it.
Yinzhen absent-mindedly sorted out the messy pile of studies on the table, divided them into different categories and put them away, and told his servants to send them to Yongwang's mansion later, and then he left.Counting nine days of cold winter, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He went back to his own room and took the handwriting out of his arms, opened it and looked at it carefully until his eyes were blurred with tears, and everything in front of him could not be seen clearly.
If Yinhu is not dead, he will definitely hold him in his arms, don't think about any taboos, don't care about any party disputes, it doesn't matter if he has a wife, it doesn't matter if he helps the prince, Yinhu is always the one he loves Hu, as long as I can hold him, that's enough.If your heart is not hard enough, you will practice hard enough; if your will is not firm, you will learn to be firm.Nothing can be a reason for him to give up Yinhu, not even the throne.
People are greedy.Yinzhen also has.
~
Yinzhen sent many people to the northwest to find Yinhu's whereabouts.After recovering from that day, Yin Zhen kept trying to find out the truth of the matter.Who was the person who delivered the letter to Prince Yong's Mansion, why did he have Yinhu's suicide note, how did Yinhu bring back the last memorial, and where did all the corpses in the venue go.After all, just finding Yinhu's saber is not necessarily a clear proof of his death.Without definite news, Yinzhen couldn't feel at ease for a moment.
However, before the exact information came back, some people in the Qing court couldn't wait.The elder brother took the initiative to ask for a battle when he was in court, and asked to lead troops to wipe out the rebels in Junggar and avenge Yinhu.The issue of Yinhu's life and death is an untouchable pain in the court at this time. No matter what Kangxi thinks in his heart, Daqing can't bear the uselessness of this prince being killed by a group of rebels. Not a few people responded.
The only person who opposed it was Yinzhen.The reasons Yinzhen gave were high-sounding, nothing more than insufficient money and food, and not being able to use weapons, which sounded like sour and pedantic words.No matter how much the big elder brother condemned, Yinzhen never said the real reason, but only talked about people's livelihood and money.Yinzhen was afraid, if he said that, he would not be able to hold back his tears: Yinhu went to the danger alone in order not to use weapons, if he sent troops like this, wouldn't it be a waste of his hard work?
Whether to send troops or not, Kangxi did not give permission, and hurriedly withdrew from the court without even approving the memorial, so he took Liang Jiugong out of the palace in micro-clothes, and went to Yinhu's mansion.
Yinhu's mansion is still the same, the new mansion is neatly tidied up.Yinhu doesn't like complicated decorations, and all the furnishings in the mansion are simple.Those who look decent are mostly Wan Ning's dowry.The 20 taels of silver given by the elder brother's branch office is a lot of money when I go out this time.Although Yinhu's expenses are relatively simple, he is not good at living. He helps out here, supplements there, and spends a lot inadvertently.In the previous life, it was almost entirely dependent on elder brother Jiu, but at this time Yinzhen was still a child, and Wan Ning's dowry could not be tampered with. Yinhu made a rule that he could not borrow money from the treasury. A lot of shabby.
When Kangxi entered the mansion, Wan Ning had already greeted him outside, saluted and greeted, everything was as usual.
"Is everything okay at home?"
"Ama Xiehan is worried, everything is fine at home, just waiting for the eighth elder brother to come back." Wan Ning replied.
Kangxi was a little distracted, and suddenly remembered that Yinhu was so good, a good child just disappeared. As a father, I don't know how much he wants to send his army north to avenge his son.But Kangxi knew in his heart how much effort and energy Yinhu had put in for this not to send troops.In the final memorial, Yinhu kept saying that his life was a humble one, and that if he could exchange for stability in the western frontier, he would die without regrets.
"Wait for Eighth Brother to come back..." Kangxi repeated the sentence softly, "Will this child come back?"
"I'll be back." Wan Ning said with certainty, as if she really knew Yinhu's news.
"My parents are here, so I won't travel far. Yinhu is an unfilial son, but he violates my will time and time again. Every time he is not allowed to go, he makes a fuss. Anyway, he will always go. He swears that nothing will happen. , If you really dare not come back, I, I..." Kangxi stopped here, if everyone left, how could he be punished.It has been almost a month without news. If Yinhu is not dead, there will always be some news back, but now there is no news...
"Although the eighth elder brother is traveling far away, there are other elder brothers beside Khan Ama, and Hong Chang is beside Erniang, so he is also at ease."
"But I'm not at ease." Kangxi sighed after finishing speaking, walked into the house, and then looked back. He pointed to a plaque and stone decorated in the yard and asked "Meditation" on it: " Is this Yinhu's character?"
Wan Ning nodded, "It's the eighth elder brother's word."
"It's all so well written." Kangxi sighed: "When he practiced calligraphy when he was a child, he always wrote small letters. I saw it once and said that he had to practice big characters to see his skills. I didn't expect him to really practice it."
"Of course the eighth elder brother wants to listen to Ama Khan's words."
"It would be great if he was obedient. He is a child who is obedient and has his own ideas in everything. He has to do what he wants to do, and he doesn't care what others think. He will go to the battlefield at that time , Kneeling in Qianqing Palace for a whole day, Erlundai felt distressed when he saw it, so he asked me to agree. That time he really lived up to it, and he came back after making great achievements. This time, I let him go out, it shouldn't be."
"Khan Ama is so worried, if he knows, he will feel guilty."
"How does he know? In his eyes, I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. He should only think about the Qing Dynasty in everything. He doesn't remember that I am still his Ama, and he still thinks about these children." Kangxi sighed.
"Khan Ama is serious."
"You said, if Yinhu can't come back, should I send troops?"
Wan Ning wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end, she just lowered her head and tightened the veil without saying a word.
Kangxi was about to ask again, but a servant rushed over suddenly, knelt down in a hurry, handed over a jade pendant out of breath, and said, "Your Majesty, Fujin, there is a Mongolian man outside." Someone sent a letter, saying that it was sent by the young master, saying that our young master is all right, but he was caught up in something, and he will come back after a while! Fujin, is the eighth elder brother all right! "
"What about that person, bring him here, I will ask him personally!"
Wan Ning gave a blessing, her red lips parted slightly, and she called out, "Fourth Brother."
Yinzhen looked at her, just wanted to see this woman to the bottom of her heart, she had a smile on her face, her face was full of spring, and she had a good welcome gift, which made people feel extremely caring.Yinzhen couldn't help feeling angry, she had lost more than him, Yinzhen only lost a younger brother, but Wan Ning lost her husband, for a woman, it was a disaster.Why is there no sadness at all!
"What's the matter, fourth brother?" Wan Ning didn't seem to see Yinzhen's cannibalistic eyes, as if she was a hostess, as if nothing happened to Yinhu, as if something happened to Yinhu, she would not be moved in the slightest .
Yinzhen felt a little lost unconsciously.He hated the woman in front of him, hated her smile, hated him for being neither humble nor overbearing, hated her indifferent and indifferent manner.There is something in Wanning that Yinzhen can never ask for: only this woman can openly feel heartbroken for Yinhu's death.But the feelings that Yinzhen treasured so much seemed worthless to her.
Yinzhen was stunned for a while, and instead of asking Wanning why she didn't cry bitterly, she made a request: "I want to visit Yinhu's study."
Since the bad news came, I don't know how many people have come to see Wan Ning. Wan Ning has already dealt with it exhaustedly and exhausted.But she still has to support her, she is the prince Fujin, Yinhu's woman, not to mention whether Yinhu is really dead at this time, it is still uncertain, even if Yinhu really can't come back, she still has to support this family, Raise Dayinhu's son.She doesn't have much energy to be sad because she still has responsibilities.
Among the many people who came to Baye Mansion to see, some came to find out the truth, and some came to comfort her, but Yinzhen was the first person to make such a weird request.Wan Ning took a deep look at him, and seemed to realize something in her heart, but it seemed not so clear.She didn't immediately agree, but replied neither humble nor overbearing: "It is reasonable to reject fourth brother, but the study is a confidential place, and our master is not here at this time, so I have no choice."
Yinzhen was not surprised. It would be strange if such a powerful woman could easily let him into Yinhu's study, so he immediately said the prepared remarks: "The study is just a place to study and practice calligraphy. When I was young, I often went to my residence to do my homework. They were all my brothers and lived next to each other. How can I be so alien. Yinhu insisted on practicing calligraphy every day since he was a child. It's a pity, now..." Yinzhen paused, but didn't finish speaking, looking at the appearance of the yard and Wan Ning's expression, he changed the subject for a moment, "Now I want to collect his daily work and bind it up It’s a book, so I can take it out in the future and let him see what my handwriting was like at that time.”
Wan Ning didn't speak, and was in a daze for a while before recovering.Tears flashed in his eyes, but they didn't fall. He turned around and wiped them indistinctly, suppressing the choking, and said in a neat voice, "In that case, fourth brother come with me."
Wanning led Yinzhen to Yinhu's study.The study room is cleaned every day, but it still maintains the appearance when Yinhu left. No one has touched anything, and the words Yinhu wrote every day are also left on the case, piled up in a pile, and some ink stains fell off before it was dry. On the above, it seems that the owner does not cherish it very much.Wan Ning brought Yin Zhen in, and explained to herself: "The things are all here, and the servants dare not touch them. Brother Bai is an old man who came out from the palace. He said that all the words written by the master were thrown away. If you don’t want to keep it, if the fourth brother wants to take it away, you can do it.”
Yinzhen nodded: "Thank you eight younger brothers and sisters." He picked up one and sighed: "I heard that when the crown prince came out to give lectures, the emperor's father showed the ministers the five baskets full of characters that the prince had written since he was a child. Thinking, Yinhu has practiced as much as the prince since he was a child. I remember that Yinhu was only three years old at that time, and he had just lived in the Compassion Ning Palace. Children, why not be quiet. But at that time, Yinhu really started to practice calligraphy every day, and he began to write ugly. My left hand writing is better than his. But it’s still young, and I can’t even hold the pen steadily. What can I write? Like? But later on, the more I practiced, the more beautiful I became. Even when my ancestor went away, he continued to practice. I thought, if there is a chance, I can keep his words. It’s a pity that I didn’t find it at that time. A chance to say..."
Yinzhen finally found a nagging partner, he really needed someone to listen to him talk about Yinhu's affairs, the sadness and anger in his heart needed an outlet to distract him, so even if the person in front of him was something he couldn't find in his whole life For the rival in love he defeated, he didn't keep his mouth shut at all, silently mourning.Yinzhen went on to review the exercises on the table, and continued, "Your brother and sister, please remember, don't tell him. He is good at everything, but treats himself too poorly. He cares about others and loses himself in everything. If you Tell him, he must be thinking of getting something for the ninth and tenth brothers, and completely ignores his own."
"Isn't the fourth brother still thinking about it?" Wan Ning also smiled after finishing speaking, but she showed a bit of sadness that didn't match her age.
"Yinhu will come back well." Yinzhen didn't know why, and suddenly said this sentence, as if Wanning's calmness and smile infected him, as if he had also chosen the illusion that he was more willing to believe, but Yinzhen was here For a moment, I really began to believe that Yinhu would not just die like this.Because, what he promised, there is nothing he can't do.How could that Yinhu, who was always omnipotent, die like this!
"Fourth brother is the first person to say that." Wan Ning covered her mouth with a veil, with a smile in her eyes, "He will be fine, everything is under the protection of his ancestors."
Yinzhen suddenly remembered that when he was young, he fell into the swamp, and it was extremely dangerous. Fortunately, Yinhu appeared in time, and a life-saving arrow shot him, and he was dragged out of the quagmire. It was indeed God's help.Hearing Wan Ning's words, he couldn't help nodding his head and said, "Well, I have the blessing of my ancestors."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head to look at the big characters that Yinhu wrote sporadically in his spare time.Turning to the bottom, I saw a piece of paper with a blank space, only the word "Yong" was neatly written in the middle.Yinzhen was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at Wan Ning, but saw Wan Ning was lost in thought, apparently she didn't see it.Without even thinking about it, Yin Zhen folded the word a few times and stuffed it into his bosom, feeling apprehensive, for fear that Wan Ning would poke it.
Yinzhen absent-mindedly sorted out the messy pile of studies on the table, divided them into different categories and put them away, and told his servants to send them to Yongwang's mansion later, and then he left.Counting nine days of cold winter, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He went back to his own room and took the handwriting out of his arms, opened it and looked at it carefully until his eyes were blurred with tears, and everything in front of him could not be seen clearly.
If Yinhu is not dead, he will definitely hold him in his arms, don't think about any taboos, don't care about any party disputes, it doesn't matter if he has a wife, it doesn't matter if he helps the prince, Yinhu is always the one he loves Hu, as long as I can hold him, that's enough.If your heart is not hard enough, you will practice hard enough; if your will is not firm, you will learn to be firm.Nothing can be a reason for him to give up Yinhu, not even the throne.
People are greedy.Yinzhen also has.
~
Yinzhen sent many people to the northwest to find Yinhu's whereabouts.After recovering from that day, Yin Zhen kept trying to find out the truth of the matter.Who was the person who delivered the letter to Prince Yong's Mansion, why did he have Yinhu's suicide note, how did Yinhu bring back the last memorial, and where did all the corpses in the venue go.After all, just finding Yinhu's saber is not necessarily a clear proof of his death.Without definite news, Yinzhen couldn't feel at ease for a moment.
However, before the exact information came back, some people in the Qing court couldn't wait.The elder brother took the initiative to ask for a battle when he was in court, and asked to lead troops to wipe out the rebels in Junggar and avenge Yinhu.The issue of Yinhu's life and death is an untouchable pain in the court at this time. No matter what Kangxi thinks in his heart, Daqing can't bear the uselessness of this prince being killed by a group of rebels. Not a few people responded.
The only person who opposed it was Yinzhen.The reasons Yinzhen gave were high-sounding, nothing more than insufficient money and food, and not being able to use weapons, which sounded like sour and pedantic words.No matter how much the big elder brother condemned, Yinzhen never said the real reason, but only talked about people's livelihood and money.Yinzhen was afraid, if he said that, he would not be able to hold back his tears: Yinhu went to the danger alone in order not to use weapons, if he sent troops like this, wouldn't it be a waste of his hard work?
Whether to send troops or not, Kangxi did not give permission, and hurriedly withdrew from the court without even approving the memorial, so he took Liang Jiugong out of the palace in micro-clothes, and went to Yinhu's mansion.
Yinhu's mansion is still the same, the new mansion is neatly tidied up.Yinhu doesn't like complicated decorations, and all the furnishings in the mansion are simple.Those who look decent are mostly Wan Ning's dowry.The 20 taels of silver given by the elder brother's branch office is a lot of money when I go out this time.Although Yinhu's expenses are relatively simple, he is not good at living. He helps out here, supplements there, and spends a lot inadvertently.In the previous life, it was almost entirely dependent on elder brother Jiu, but at this time Yinzhen was still a child, and Wan Ning's dowry could not be tampered with. Yinhu made a rule that he could not borrow money from the treasury. A lot of shabby.
When Kangxi entered the mansion, Wan Ning had already greeted him outside, saluted and greeted, everything was as usual.
"Is everything okay at home?"
"Ama Xiehan is worried, everything is fine at home, just waiting for the eighth elder brother to come back." Wan Ning replied.
Kangxi was a little distracted, and suddenly remembered that Yinhu was so good, a good child just disappeared. As a father, I don't know how much he wants to send his army north to avenge his son.But Kangxi knew in his heart how much effort and energy Yinhu had put in for this not to send troops.In the final memorial, Yinhu kept saying that his life was a humble one, and that if he could exchange for stability in the western frontier, he would die without regrets.
"Wait for Eighth Brother to come back..." Kangxi repeated the sentence softly, "Will this child come back?"
"I'll be back." Wan Ning said with certainty, as if she really knew Yinhu's news.
"My parents are here, so I won't travel far. Yinhu is an unfilial son, but he violates my will time and time again. Every time he is not allowed to go, he makes a fuss. Anyway, he will always go. He swears that nothing will happen. , If you really dare not come back, I, I..." Kangxi stopped here, if everyone left, how could he be punished.It has been almost a month without news. If Yinhu is not dead, there will always be some news back, but now there is no news...
"Although the eighth elder brother is traveling far away, there are other elder brothers beside Khan Ama, and Hong Chang is beside Erniang, so he is also at ease."
"But I'm not at ease." Kangxi sighed after finishing speaking, walked into the house, and then looked back. He pointed to a plaque and stone decorated in the yard and asked "Meditation" on it: " Is this Yinhu's character?"
Wan Ning nodded, "It's the eighth elder brother's word."
"It's all so well written." Kangxi sighed: "When he practiced calligraphy when he was a child, he always wrote small letters. I saw it once and said that he had to practice big characters to see his skills. I didn't expect him to really practice it."
"Of course the eighth elder brother wants to listen to Ama Khan's words."
"It would be great if he was obedient. He is a child who is obedient and has his own ideas in everything. He has to do what he wants to do, and he doesn't care what others think. He will go to the battlefield at that time , Kneeling in Qianqing Palace for a whole day, Erlundai felt distressed when he saw it, so he asked me to agree. That time he really lived up to it, and he came back after making great achievements. This time, I let him go out, it shouldn't be."
"Khan Ama is so worried, if he knows, he will feel guilty."
"How does he know? In his eyes, I am the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. He should only think about the Qing Dynasty in everything. He doesn't remember that I am still his Ama, and he still thinks about these children." Kangxi sighed.
"Khan Ama is serious."
"You said, if Yinhu can't come back, should I send troops?"
Wan Ning wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end, she just lowered her head and tightened the veil without saying a word.
Kangxi was about to ask again, but a servant rushed over suddenly, knelt down in a hurry, handed over a jade pendant out of breath, and said, "Your Majesty, Fujin, there is a Mongolian man outside." Someone sent a letter, saying that it was sent by the young master, saying that our young master is all right, but he was caught up in something, and he will come back after a while! Fujin, is the eighth elder brother all right! "
"What about that person, bring him here, I will ask him personally!"
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