The happy life of the four masters of Qingbian

In the capital city, there are already frequent disturbances, flooding both Guangxi and Guangxi, and mourning.

Lao Ba stayed in Beijing to sit in town, and Lao Jiu, the fox, and Thirteen and others helped him, so Yinzhen was not worried.This time he dared to go out of Beijing because he trusted his younger brothers completely, and Yinhu was brought out by him, and besides, he was also a child under the name of Er Niang. Save the old face, save the old eight...not afraid of Yinreng's move, just wait for him to dig his own grave.

Unlike the last time I went to Jiangning Mansion, now Yinzhen has arrived at the border of Guangdong and Guangxi with his guards and entourage on flying horses, looking around, his eyes are full of sadness.

"Jing Ting, you sent people to investigate everywhere. How did the government respond? How many real casualties and losses are there? Go." Yinzhen walked along the way, refugees were everywhere after the disaster, and serious places were even dead silent, but it was hard to see alone. Work with the government.

Jing Ting responded to his errands, seeing the unbearable and angry look on Si Ye's expression, Jing Ting didn't dare to be sloppy, he and Si Ye grew up together since childhood, when they were young in Jingren Palace, they often got imperial concubine Tong Master's teaching.

In the world, the people are the most important, this truth, I remember the most.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.Easier said than done, difficult.

"Master, you have been traveling all the way, should you take a rest first? Your body is important, and the specific situation will have to wait for Mr. Mu to come back. You can recover your spirit..." Qing Ruo worried about the master's body. After all, the master has worked hard these days, will be tired.

Yinzhen rubbed the center of his eyebrows, where can he rest in peace?There is a desolate and sad atmosphere everywhere. How many wives were scattered and their families were destroyed in a flood?What is the government doing at this moment?How unreasonable!

"Qing Ruo, how much money do you have left with the money you brought when you came out?"

Ruo Ruo's eyes darkened for a while, and he was a little embarrassed, "Master, there was not much at first, and Ku Yin only paid 50 taels, but all the way, now..." How to share the master's worries about such things?

"..." Yinzhen recalled what Eniang once said, money is not everything, without money is absolutely impossible, at this moment, the feeling is very real.

Fortunately, when Jing Ting came back at night, although the situation of the investigation was not optimistic, after hearing what the government had done recently, Yinzhen had the impulse to kill these bastard officials in Guangdong and Guangxi with a knife... But, Jing Ting It also brought a good news, everything in Beijing is fine, Eighth Master sent someone to send a new silver money, 150 million taels, in just a few days, seeing that those officials in Beijing are really fat.

"You mean, Yinhu... cut several times directly? Huang Ama gave Shangfang the sword and promised to cut first and then play?" Yinzhen was a little surprised. After all, the capital is not like a place where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, "cut first and play later." This kind of privilege should not have appeared, but Yinhu got it at this time. Sure enough, is it a special moment and a special method?

It seems that Huang Ama is also quite self-aware. He clearly knows that he can't shame himself and punish those old and corrupt officials, so he uses Yinhu's hand to do it... Thinking of this, Yinzhen couldn't laugh or cry, I really don't know , should I admire Huang Ama's mind?It's still time to sigh, Huang Ama is old after all, and her heart has softened... It's not suitable to manage the Qing Dynasty!

Huang Ama, you are soft-hearted, you can't punish a few veterans, so what about the millions of people in the Qing Dynasty?Can you bear the heart to see the people in the world displaced and in dire straits?Is this... still your emperor's way?

"Grandpa, tell me, this way, will Ba Ye make too many enemies? The princelings, the elder brother, and some neutral parties... all want to pull Ba Ye down now, but because of that With a sword bestowed by the emperor, the emperor seldom speaks now, and everyone still can't guess what the Lord Long Live is thinking..." Jing Ting made some circles, trying to express his worries tactfully.

Yinzhen listened, and interrupted with a wave of his hand, "I know what you mean, although... Huang Ama's intentions cannot be determined, hmph, but who would dare to take this matter against Yinhu in the future? Just waiting for these money to be saved, losing the hearts of the people and the world, this eternal crime, who dares to say that Yinhu did something wrong today?"

Yinzhen hated these officials of the Qing Dynasty to death. Usually, this kind of malpractice is rare, but once something happens, like now, who will be responsible?It's time to clean up.

"You're right, Ba Ye knows it well, that's why it's like this." Thinking about those Beijing official moths who died under Ba Ye's sword, Jing Ting felt relieved, and only this thunderous method could do it in such a critical moment.

"Old Ba...he is a dead-headed person, even if...heh, as long as he thinks he is fighting for me, he will do it." Yinzhen murmured to himself in a low voice. It's more gratifying, don't look at what he is doing now is a major event of "winning the hearts of the people", if one day his fourth brother wants to do something against the world, Yinhu will definitely be willing to take the lead.

Thinking of the younger brother in Jingli and the younger sister in Jiangnan, Yinzhen's brows gradually relaxed, and he began to discuss with Jing Ting, what should happen to the current matter?

Perhaps, Lao Ba's movement in Beijing pointed a bright path for Yin Zhen.

Kill one as an example to others?

How is one enough?

The plan for Jingting is that within three days, the official circles in Guangdong and Guangxi will definitely usher in a bloodbath. Some old and rotten ones, it's time to change them... It is beneficial and harmless, isn't it?

Although Yinzhen didn't have a perfect second-step plan, he couldn't wait any longer. After all, if the Qing Dynasty was still there, would there still be a shortage of officials?joke.

Killed or shut down, although it is necessary to find another person to preside over the overall situation and support the scene, it is better than Chalcedony Waquan.

Thus, such an immature big project as fourth master's was started.

"My lord, you can't do this! I am the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi appointed by the emperor, why do you treat me like this? You are a crime of deceiving the emperor, you are not afraid..." The clamor, soon followed by the guards of the palace with a rag Cover your mouth and be quiet.

This is still the case for the great officials in the frontier, let alone the shrimp soldiers and crab generals?

"Fourth Master, please forgive me. This is not the slave's idea. The slave is just following orders. Fourth Master, please forgive me!"

"My lord, the little one was confused for a while, so I beg you to forgive me. The little one was just a cow and a horse. I beg you to give the young one a chance to make amends. The young one will definitely..."

"Fourth elder brother, even if you are a prince, you can't do this! The lower officials are all officials ordered by the court..."

"Crack!" "Plop!"

Whose head fell to the ground?

Yinzhen calmly put away the sword and handed it back to the attendant behind him. His expression was still calm, but anyone who was familiar with the fourth master could feel that the fourth master was angry. "The court order? What a court order! You are worthy of it!" ? Who else thinks he was wronged?"

The cold voice seemed to come from hell.

"Come here. Show the head to the public to comfort the souls of the victims in Guangdong and Guangxi." Yinzhen is determined to rescue the disaster and save the people...but he wants to kill the officials and clear the scene.

The temporary imperial envoy’s mansion imprisoned more than a hundred officials from Guangdong and Guangxi in an instant. As the relief supplies were delivered to the people, large red paper notices also appeared in the streets and alleys. The prince's disaster relief also includes... The prince is waiting for the hard-working people at the imperial envoy's mansion. If there is a grievance, if there is a vengeance, once the case is filed and verified, it will be killed, and there will be no mercy!

Because during the Zhengzheng flood, there were not many people who had the energy to sue.

However, because of this, almost all those who came to sue were bitter and vengeful, and once they sued, they were sure... In just a few days, Fourth Master beheaded more than [-] officials, big and small, with his own hands.

The hearts of the people gather, but the official authority does not exist, and Prince Yong is mighty.

……

"You guys...what do you think?" Xian Yi's face was obviously exhausted. In the past few days, in addition to mobilizing the power of the Tong family to protect the surroundings of the imperial envoy's mansion, he also tried his best to persuade the stubborn old men in front of him. effort.

They are all people with lofty ideals who care about the people of the world, do they have to be so awkward?The "contempt" in Xian Yi's eyes is not as strong as usual.

Luo Ziqi gasped at the side, but said nothing;

Dong Shaoming murmured, not knowing what to say;

Wang Qiuyi took a sip of wine, smacked her lips, and fell silent.

"Pa-ta", Xian Yi heard the string of reason in his head snapped completely, "Two floods are like this, you little helpers, think it's enough? If Prince Yong hadn't acted decisively, How many of you have the leisure to put on a show here? This skill is really good..." Jiji is coming, what a bunch of difficult guys.

"That's enough, Brother Brand, I won't take you to hurt people like this! In order to help you stabilize the situation in the court, the brothers haven't had a good sleep for ten days and a half months, what else do you want?" Luo Ziqi patted the table, angry.

"Hey, I said Xian Yi, what ecstasy soup did the prince pour for you? It made you so desperate and dedicated! Amazing, amazing!" Dong Shaoming was amazed, and there was a bit of inquiry in his words.

"..." Wang Qiuyi still didn't speak, just stared at the wine in the jug with a look of disgust and dissatisfaction, and intermittently stared at Xian Yi with this look.

"..." Xian Yi also responded silently, feeling a little helpless.The three people in front of them are all like-minded friends, they are the best friends they have formed before they met Yin Zhen.

Also working in disaster relief in Guangdong and Guangxi, Xian Yi naturally knows about Yin Zhen's recent situation. For Yin Zhen's resolute methods, even if bloody, Xian Yi admires and feels distressed... Yin Zhen is also an ordinary person, with so many stains on his hands. Stained blood, Xian Yi knew that Yin Zhen was very tired.

So, I have to step up to persuade these few friends, Yinzhen needs them, just like Han Xiao and Han Changqing who followed Yinzhen back to the capital from the Jiangning mansion, and in a short time, he was able to take the lead. Yinzhen is now the prince, after winning the throne... There are more than one or two people who need to take on the heavy responsibility?

However, for the Nth time, one against three, the challenge failed.

Wang Qiuyi took Xian Yi to the bedroom to rest. Xian Yi's complexion looked really bad. How did he become like this, a person who should be free and unrestrained?

With a "squeak", the small door of the compartment was opened.

"How?" Luo Ziqi looked at the people who came in, and didn't get up to greet them, but asked lazily.

"Very good." At this moment, no matter how many fluctuations in Yinzhen's heart, they were all suppressed, and his expression was still slightly serious.

What Xian Yi said just now, from the initial persuasion with thousands of words to the helpless silence at the end, made Yinzhen feel endlessly moved when he heard it in the cubicle... It seems that, except for seeing Xian Yi's serious attitude when making plans , It was really the first time to see him working so hard on something.

"Very good?" Dong Shaoming didn't mind at all that the noble Prince Yong of the Qing Dynasty was standing beside him. Instead, he picked up the jug and took a big sip of wine, repeating the simple words of Yinzhen. Dong Shaoming's questioning tone was obvious. It's to express dissatisfaction. Xian Yi said so much just now, every sentence is to defend you, the fourth master, and every sentence is towards you, the fourth master. Why are you, the fourth master, just two words at this time?

not enough.Luo Ziqi and Dong Shaoming both frowned, not worth being friends.

……

night.

Yinzhen had already returned to the imperial envoy's mansion, and the lights in the bedroom had long been turned off. He sat quietly in the dark, carefully recalling every sentence and every word he heard in the afternoon.

He knew that Xian Yi understood him, the one who understood him best.

And a little... uneasy, yes, Aixinjueluo Yinzhen is uneasy, what can I use to repay all Xianyi's sacrifices?

Because, if you really like it, you will want to give, and what you give always wants more than what you get from the other party.

Yinzhen, distressed.

"Hehe!" He laughed lightly.

Yinzhen's first reaction was to stand up from the edge of the bed, ready to fight.

It was only then that he realized that it was an extremely familiar laughter, and... the next moment he was surrounded by an extremely familiar breath, his thick chest, and powerful arms.

"You said... very good?" How could he be tricked by those guys?It was just following their wishes, but they were still worried, fearing that Yinzhen would suffer a disadvantage, so Xian Yi was always there, but in the afternoon, Wang Qiuyi was hit and thrown in the corner of the room.

Yinzhen was in the dark, smiling all over his face, how could he forget this familiar smell!Take a deep breath, some greedy want to keep it for a long time.

Actually, I know, you've always been there.

"Very good." He said, very good, really good, "Yi, I miss you."

Yin Zhen relaxed his body and leaned against Xian Yi. When he was tired, how much he missed Xian Yi's chest.

"Well. I'm here, let's rest." At this moment, there was no love or lust between each other, he just hugged him tightly and spent the long night.

……

Very good, so good that I don't know how to treat you?