[Qing Chuan] I will be the national teacher for Kangxi

When the monk interrupted, the ambiguity that had lingered between the two suddenly turned into embarrassment.Fortunately, Qingyang had a thick skin, and as if nothing had happened, he stretched out his hand to tuck the corner of the quilt, and said forcefully, "Sleep."

Without waiting for Luo Hu's reaction, Qingyang closed his eyes, pretending that he was asleep.

His heart was beating wildly, and it was clear that he had just returned from the icy rain, but Qingyang felt extremely hot, so that his thoughts were swollen and erratic due to transpiration.

The person who wanted to get close was right beside him. After a while, Qingyang pretended to be safe, and couldn't help but leaned against Luo Hu's side, falling into——

In a forest of coolness.

Qingyang woke up instantly: "..."

...I completely forgot that the Demon Ancestor was still wearing a thousand-fold gauze woven by the world.

Qingyang, who was dragged out of the ambiguity again by physical cooling, thought calmly: It's time to make pajamas for Mo Zu.

Luo Hu also showed an expression of secret hatred, he didn't move just now, waiting for the little Taoist to fall into his arms, why did he bounce off all of a sudden?It's all because of the torn clothes.

"So..." Qingyang said slowly and pragmatically, "I'll make new clothes for you later, we'll sleep in separate beds tonight, after all, it's just raining, I'm afraid of the cold tomorrow after sleeping all night."

A healthy view of love means that you cannot fall in love on the premise of harming your body.

"..." Luo Hu's dissatisfaction almost solidified and dripped out of his eyes, but he could only slowly turn over and get out of bed.

Raising his eyes to see the bed of the smelly monk, Luo Hu felt very bad luck, and raised his hand and shattered the two bed boards.

Next room.

The Taoist priests were staring at the monks, hesitantly preparing to test the monk's identity as a spy, when they heard the sound of the bed board cracking and cracking from the next room.

One of the Taoist priests heard Zhang Shuangying's story about Qingyang and the Demon Ancestor before returning to his room, and knew that Qingyang lived next door.

Hearing this sound, I fell asleep on the two beds, at least one of them must be a monk's bed!

"Hiss..." The Taoist couldn't help saying sympathetically, "Amitabha..."

Jue Ming, Jue Xin: "??"

What's the matter, we Wumean people want to enter the door, you Amitabha, do you want to exchange incisions with us?

After sleeping all night full of regrets, when he woke up in the morning, the first thing Qingyang uttered was a deep sigh: "Alas..."

"Ugh……"

On the red lotus next to it, Luo Hu's sigh and Qing Yang's sigh sounded at the same time.

Qingyang glanced sideways at Demon Ancestor, smiled with his lips pursed, and got up energetically: "Before I get up early, I'll go to fellow Taoists to borrow needles and threads."

Luo Hu hurriedly hid himself to keep up. He was also looking forward to the new clothes, which were made by the little Taoist priest himself.While walking, he even tugged at the thousand-fold veil on his body, his disgust was beyond words.

It was this thing last night that hindered the development of his love.

When Qingyang went out, it was a rare sunny day outside. Some fellow Taoists came back from shifts, and some fellow Taoists hurried out to move bricks.The only thing in common is that when they saw Qingyang, their expressions all changed, first they looked subtle, and then they clasped their hands together at him, or bowed to him with respect.

"???" Qingyang was baffled, among the monks and Taoist priests clasping their palms together and bowing to each other, there were quite a few who were over seventy years old, with white hair and eyebrows, and saluted to him, a junior.

Luo Hu smiled coldly at the side: "Ordinary people are used to flattering horses. This deity just showed up yesterday, and today so many people know about it, to please you."

……is that so?Qingyang thought suspiciously, he felt that with the character of these seniors, they were not the kind of people who would flatter their horses when they knew that he worshiped the Demon Ancestor. Moreover, the respect in their eyes was very heavy, as if they were looking at something that sacrificed their lives for righteousness. Heroes... even a little deified.

Thinking more carefully, Qingyang suddenly remembered, when the Demon Ancestor showed up yesterday, he yelled "Sleeping Master"...

Qingyang clenched his fist and knocked on his forehead: No wonder...!These seniors are not flattering, it's like worshiping the Stove King's grandmother who is next to the Stove King!

Embarrassed too much, Qingyang calmed down instead, wiped his face and continued to borrow needles and threads, visited around, but found nothing.

There happened to be a small group of monks walking by, whispering:

"I heard that the Holy One sent a big brother to Heilongjiang to assist the Heilongjiang General to guard the border. The ghosts who were rescued this morning said that they went to the city to see, but the discipline is strict, not as good as I thought."

"This is a good thing. In the future, we need to go to the city for our salvation. If the world is in chaos and someone breaks into the law field, it will also have a great impact on the salvation."

"Huh?" Qingyang rubbed his hands, showing an expression of wanting to take advantage, "The eldest prince is here, that's just right, I'll burn a letter to him..."

in the military camp.

Yin Yin sat in his tent, frowning as he read the letter from Mingzhu:

【…The current direction of stroke is ever-changing.The prince has been in convalescence for five months, and many people are wondering whether the prince is terminally ill, or worse.The various forces that originally supported the prince are also looking around, and I think this is a great opportunity...]

【...The Holy Majesty has made many tours, and the crown prince is not in the East Palace. Every now and then, the fourth elder brother supervises the country, and the eighth elder brother assists.These two people were entrusted with important tasks by the Holy Master, and they were usually sent to various places to collect taxes.I ask the eighth elder brother to pay more attention during the inspection process, but five months have passed, and the eighth elder brother has not attracted any forces...]

[I know very well that the sage thinks highly of Zhang Penghe, so I told the eighth elder brother about the experience of being in contact with Zhang Penghe for several years. However, half a month ago, an informant wrote to say that Zhang Penghe had repeatedly praised the fourth elder brother, but he never mentioned the name of the eighth elder brother. ...The minister really doubts whether the eighth elder brother has been wooed by the fourth elder brother? 】

[In order to prevent the prince from knowing the affairs of the court while he is at the border, I have written everything in the letter over the past few months to let you know.The prince has a warm heart, but he also needs to know that he must guard against others...]

【... Now that you are in the military camp, you might as well get close to General Heilongjiang.The minister will take care of you in the court, I hope you will gain the military power as soon as possible...]

The more Yinfei looked at it, the more his brows furrowed. When he read Mingzhu's ardent entrustment at the end, he rubbed the letter paper irritably, and threw the paper-full encouragement into the brazier.

He leaned back on the simple seat, propped his head up and stared blankly at the litter of letter paper in the brazier.

Sporadic sparks danced among the scorching charcoal fire, just like his previous ambition, which seemed to be able to burn all the paper tigers blocking the way forward, but looking back carefully, it was like a tree without roots.

He couldn't even remember where his ambition came from, it seemed to be because of his character of not admitting defeat when he was young, and it seemed to be because of his admiration for his mother and concubine since childhood.

Concubine Hui's character, seemingly virtuous, is actually soft on the outside and strong on the inside.It was the first time that Yinfei went to the battlefield with his uncle Fuquan, and when he couldn't sleep because of the first murder, he thought about his mother-in-law. He even felt that if Concubine Hui was here, her knife would be better than hers. His eyes were even colder and sharper, with the white knife in and the red knife out, his mother was such a cold and intelligent woman.

Yinbi subconsciously raised his hand and touched the Jiuwen money in his pocket.

The matter of seizing the heir is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.Behind him is Mingzhu, the eighth, ninth, and tenth younger brothers, and even more forces that he can't name but have gathered under the careful management of Mingzhu and others.Now that the crown prince is not in the court and the forces in the East Palace are scattered, it is a good time for him to fight hard.

But he wanted to quit.

I don't know when this idea came up, maybe it was planted in offending the God of Wealth, and realized that I couldn't keep money in my hands, and it gradually grew out of someone gossiping behind his back and laughing at a brother who only had nine copper coins in his hand. Maybe becoming an emperor will finally bear fruit in this cold and vast land of Heilongjiang.

Or maybe it has nothing to do with money at all.

It is because of the cold eyes cast by Kangxi every time, because of every merciless admonition and beating by Huang Ama, and because every time she greets her concubine and reports on the progress, the concubine mother is still indifferent and does not take it lightly. A look of joy.

"Crack!"

The fire exploded suddenly, and a piece of paper flew out from the bright fire, and it fluttered and landed on Yin Yin's brow, which was holding back his emotions.

Yinyin: "...?"

What the hell, it's sad for spring and autumn.

Yin Yin wiped his face, took off the note on his forehead, and took a closer look:

【Brother, hello, I’m Qingyang, I’m holding a feast here in Heilongjiang recently, I want to ask if you have any needles and threads on hand, I’ll borrow some. 】

I don’t know where this letter was torn off, and there are still words on the back of it: “Eggs for three cents per piece” and “Fish meat for thirty cents per catty”, and the edges are also bumpy.

"..." Yinfei stared at it for a moment, but couldn't help grinning, feeling relaxed, and was about to reply, "...!"

Damn, no! !

Yinyi lifted up the tent abruptly: "Come on, come on!"

The little soldiers next to him were startled, this was the first time since the king of Zhijun came to the barracks, he yelled so unmilitaryly, and even with anger.

The lieutenant general's camp account was originally connected with the chief general's. Not long after, the military adviser came out of the central army's tent: "Deputy general, what's the matter?"

Yinyin burst into anger: "Come here! Let me ask you, how much is an egg for buying in the military camp? How much is a catty of fish?"

Yinbi's eyes were wide open, ready to bleed, as if he was asking about some military secrets, he frightened the military adviser, wondering if there was something wrong, and said cautiously: "Here, eggs are usually five cents a piece, and fish meat is twenty cents. A catty."

"Ah! House of Internal Affairs!!" Yinfeng thumped the camp tent violently, almost collapsing the tent, and his grief-stricken cursing instantly made the military master realize what was going on.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs is in charge of the food and clothing of the nobles in the palace, and it has not been a day or two since they lied about the prices. People usually buy an egg for three Wen. The climate in Heilongjiang is very cold, and it is difficult to develop agriculture and animal husbandry. The price of eggs has almost doubled , but if you try again, you probably won't be able to beat the quotation from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Yinyi was so angry that he vomited blood. When he was in the Forbidden City, an egg cost a full ten taels of silver, ten taels! !Enough to buy how many eggs! !

"Damn it, I'll wait for you..." Yinfei entered the barracks, swearing more and more smoothly, and dropped the military teacher into the tent cursing.

Isn't the eighth brother trying to persuade the fourth brother to pay taxes?This rubbish Ministry of Internal Affairs is worth persuading!

"..." The military division stayed outside nervously, but still poked his head into the account, "Actually... maybe, the eggs that are given to the nobles in the palace are not the same as the eggs eaten by ordinary people..."

The more the military master said, the more he said, the more he couldn't resist Yin Yin's stare, he shrank his head back cowardly.

The prince is not stupid, he has eaten eggs several times in Heilongjiang, so he can naturally taste the difference...

Yinfei is so full of smoke, not only in the Forbidden City, but even in the palace, an egg costs five or six taels of silver!

O you wicked servants who deceive the Lord!He really doesn't have the slightest bit of conscience, it seems that he can't even hold nine grains of money in his hand, and he still squeezes his money like this!

If it is a human being, how can it, how can it cheat the poor of their money! !

Yinfei immediately picked up the pen, and first wrote a fierce letter to Lao Ba, demanding that no matter whether he could win over or not, the Ministry of Internal Affairs must collapse!Immediately afterwards, he wrote a letter to Fujin at home, scolding the servants in charge of purchasing in the mansion, and ordered Fujin to go to the market to find out the prices in person, and let those evil servants spit out as much as they ate.

After sending two letters in a row, Yinyi returned to the tent, and replied in small letters under the letter paper sent by Qingyang. First, he expressed his gratitude to the master for exposing the biggest deception in his life. Secondly, the border has been calm for the past few months. , Grandmaster can come to his camp at any time, as long as he doesn't disturb the surrounding soldiers...

Throwing the letter according to gourds into the brazier, Yinfeng couldn't help thinking: The master came to Heilongjiang to have a feast...Which unlucky ghost is it?Going bankrupt again?

…………

When Qingyang saw Yinfei's letter, he had already finished his whole day of fasting and returned to his house in rotation.Pulling out the letter paper from the fire, Qingyang wondered for a while, what a big scam: "I just asked for a needle and thread... Well, who cares, I can make clothes."

With the expectation of sleeping in each other's arms and further development, Qingyang eagerly waited until nightfall, then cast a spell and slipped into Yinyin's tent.It just so happened that Yinyi was not sleepy, and was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and counting copper coins: "One copper coin, two copper coins, three..." When he counted nine copper coins, Yin Xie frowned, and then suppressed his sadness and said, "One coin piece..."

Qingyang: "..."

It was so miserable that I couldn't even count to ten before going to bed.

Qingyang coughed dryly, Yinyi was startled, and turned over: "Master!"

Yin Yu smiled happily, and hurriedly got out of bed, put on his boots, and put on his clothes: "I have found all the needles and threads you want in various thicknesses and colors, and I even chose some fabrics on my own initiative..."

Luo Hu looked at the delicate material and nodded with satisfaction.

Qingyang observed Luo Hui's eyes, picked the one he had watched the longest, and thanked Yinxuan: "Thank you, I wanted to make clothes, but now I don't even have to buy the fabric."

Yinfei was inevitably curious: "Then who entrusted you to come to Heilongjiang to do the feast this time?"

Come on, sign up, and let me wantonly laugh at this unlucky money-loser!

"No, it was organized spontaneously." Qingyang broke Yinyin's expectation, and explained the anomalies discovered during this period, "We have been trying to find out who is behind the scenes, but we still have no clue. "

Yinxuan cheered up from the disappointment: "Since we can't figure it out, let's start from the underworld! Since it's a man-made disaster, it's nothing more than an uprising or rebellion. Over the years, the most proficient in doing this kind of thing is the White Lotus Sect and the Third Prince Zhu. The remnants. If there is a natural disaster, there will be peasant uprisings. But they are all mobs, and they can’t meet the standard for people with a heart to take advantage of the opportunity, right? Then only the White Lotus Sect and the third prince Zhu are left. I can send Manually go to investigate secretly."

Qingyang nodded: "If you put more effort in Jiangsu, I have a vague premonition that the source comes from there."

Yinyin said briskly, "I'll write to Mingzhu to arrange it."

"How is the situation of Prince Yu?" Mingzhu specially drove the horse to the back row and asked Fuquan's situation.

More than half a month ago, the Holy Majesty took Fuquan out of Prince Yu's mansion in the name of seeking medical treatment, canceled the arrangement for a tour outside the Great Wall, and personally escorted the clan brother to Heilongjiang.

The accompanying maid raised the curtain of the car: "When I return to Master Nalan, the prince is already seriously ill, and the driving all the way is exhausting. In addition, the closer he is to Heilongjiang, the colder it is. Recently... it's getting worse."

For the past few days, Fuquan has been in a comatose state, and his waking time has become shorter and shorter.Mingzhu was worried for Prince Yu, she was afraid that this trip to seek medical treatment would directly lead to death.

Probably hearing Mingzhu's voice, Fuquan's eyelids moved, and he managed to open them: "Ming...cough cough!"

"Don't talk anymore," Mingzhu was afraid that this cough would kill her, "Hold on, I'm going to the city now, and I can see a doctor soon."

Mingzhu encourages Fuquan on the lips, but her heart beats nervously: Who else can the holy doctor invite?Nothing more than a master.But to seek medical treatment for Prince Yu, why do you have to bring me?The Holy Majesty wouldn't be so kind, and he would take me to see Elder Brother, then... Could it be that the Holy Majesty didn't want to pay the money, so he brought me here to be his substitute, so that the master could get rid of it? !

The more Mingzhu thought about it, the more flustered she became, and her fear of meeting the master gradually reflected on her face...

Fuquan, who still had some hope, looked up and saw Mingzhu's hopeless and gloomy face: "... Alas. It seems that I can't be cured. When I was young, I couldn't wrap my body in horse leather and died in battle. Now, the dying person can Looking at the borders of the Qing Dynasty, it might not be a blessing to be buried in the borders of the Qing Dynasty."

"? What are you talking about?" Mingzhu said sadly, "It's not your death..."

It must be him, at this very moment, he is about to die of poverty in Heilongjiang.

Kangxi, who was at the front of the line, didn't know that the conversation between Mingzhu and Fuquan in the back was wrong.He is full of contradictions in his heart, and he is anxious that the marching speed is too slow, whether he will not be able to save his elder brother in time, and he is also afraid that the marching speed is too fast, in case he is persuaded to go away by facing Yinlong...

Seeing the military camp getting closer, Kangxi's gaze almost passed through layers of tents and landed on the side of the Chinese military camp, where the lieutenant general lived.

"See you—"

"Excuse me." Because of the rain all the way, Kangxi almost rolled over and got off his horse. He almost stopped and went straight to the camp of the Chinese army without stopping.

After receiving the short-term notice, the military division who knew that Yu Jia had arrived ahead of schedule quickly trotted to keep up: "My lord, general——"

"Where's Yinyi?" Kangxi decisively interrupted the military division.

"Ah?" The military adviser choked for a moment, "In the lieutenant's tent, let's go here."

Kangxi's legs were almost showing afterimages. When he saw the tent pointed by the military adviser, he walked over in a few strides, opened the curtain without saying a word, and heard the demon inside bewitching and whispering with a terrifying voice: "...Follow me. "

"?!"

What a nightmare picture this is!Kangxi almost fell on his back on the spot, rushed over, pulled Yinfei behind him, and glared at Qingyang, "What do you want to do again!?!"

Qingyang was also taken aback: "What are you doing, how do you know that I am begging for cloth in the barracks right now."

The material Yinfei gave last time was good or bad, but the size was not long enough. Luo Huo was already taller than ordinary people, and Qingyang wanted to make the same effect as the thousand-fold yarn, so the material was not very good. fit.The sentence "Follow me" just now was to the Yin soldiers who came to help move the cloth.

Qingyang didn't think much about it, and poked his head towards the door of the tent: "Didn't you mean to take someone to see a doctor, let me take a look?"

Fuquan, who was completely forgotten by Kangxi and was still being carried here from afar: "Ahem..."

Seeing Qingyang's figure from afar, Mingzhu felt pain all over her body, slowly lowered her noble head, and slid into the middle from the front of the queue.

However, Yinfei looked over his head one by one and recognized Mingzhu at a glance.

For a moment, Mingzhu's letter with heavy expectations, his own thinking in front of the fire, Kangxi's cold eyes looking at him, and the indifferent face of his mother and concubine, all kinds of images flashed in his mind.

If you don't express your will at this time, when will you wait? !

Yinfei took a deep breath, then knelt down towards Kangxi: "Huang Ama!"

With the greatest courage and determination in his life, Yinfei said loudly: "According to the imperial decree, my minister is assisting the general in Heilongjiang. Seeing that the frontier soldiers are loyal to defending the country, and they have been stationed in the frontier for decades without complaint, I am deeply touched! My minister wishes forever Stationed in Heilongjiang, defending our Daqing rivers and mountains, willing to build the Great Wall with this body!"

"...?!" Yinbi's voice was so loud, he shouted with all the strength in his chest, and the soldiers around him could hear it clearly. Mingzhu could hear it like thunder, and almost forgot to manage it. With the expression on his face, he suddenly raised his head in the queue, and looked at Yinyin in disbelief.

Yinfei inevitably felt guilty, but at the same time his heart softened, all kinds of cold eyes of Kangxi flashed in front of his eyes.

He has acted recklessly these years, and he is naturally impatient. He has clearly seen that he is destined not to fight for his father's favor.This time he retreats, if he can retreat cleanly, Ming Zhu and his courtiers who follow him can still retreat completely. end?

There is no father and son in the heavenly family!

With a feeling of sadness, Yinyi hardened his heart: "I would like to swear to Sanqing that I will be the sharp blade of the Qing Dynasty in this life and guard my frontier. If I break the oath, I will always accompany Sanqing with hairpin crowns, and I will not enter the Forbidden City for the rest of my life! "

"Big..." Mingzhu almost fell to her knees.

Kangxi also reacted from the shock, took a few steps forward, and grabbed Yinfei's shoulder: "What stupid things are you talking about? Why do you swear such a poisonous oath? Actually..." Kangxi persuaded, "You can think again... "

Yinyin: "?" Test me?

Yinyi held his head high and held his chest high: "I will never change my mind, I only hope that Huang Ama will be proud of my son in the future!"

Kangxi: "..."

I don't have many sons...