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

The restless maid was beaten up by the master Yuanwai, and she finally became honest.

Aobai rubbed his chin, and said in a tone of resignation, "Then at least give me some vegetarian food."

It's not that he, Oboi, has given in!It's because Qingyang is still holding the ghost deed to serve him.After the beating was over, the nasty Yuanwai master told him slowly that as long as there was a ghost contract and Qingyang told him to shut up, he would never want to reveal a word to Sanqing.

Aobai ordered food angrily: "I want to eat that scallion oil prawn."

"You don't want to." Qingyang sat down on the newly bought stone bench, held up the materials and wondered where to start, "What kind of vegetarian food are you, a ghost, and you can't fill your stomach. Here, there is incense over there. Order and eat."

Aobai almost got up again: "You—don't do this." Aobai's voice softened, and he learned and applied the skills Qingyang demonstrated to the prince, "It's not a matter of filling my stomach, I just want to taste a decent meal The taste of... Didn't Patriarch Sanqing also eat vegetarian dishes? I have been dead for decades, and I haven't eaten a proper meal—"

Qingyang paused when he heard the words, and heaved a long sigh.

Ao Bai's eyes quickly flashed the excitement of "seems like there is something going on".

Qingyang: "Then I will teach you how to meditate!"

Meditation is also called meditation. It not only requires "quietness", but also requires "forgetfulness" most importantly.

Qingyang's tone was sincere: "If you're hungry, just meditate, and after you're done, you won't be hungry."

Obai: "..."

Obai: "..."

...I'm not hungry anymore...! !

He is full! ! !

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The matter of Oboi did not have any impact on Qingyang.Halfway through the magic weapon, Qingyang put down the work in his hand, brought the white paint, and muttered to the wall in the temple: "Since this magic circle is useless, why not cover it with white paint and say some epigrams."

In order to let Oboi into the temple, Qingyang scratched the magic circle earlier and left it on the wall, which is useless except for affecting the appearance.

Aobai was lazily turning the fat in the vegetable field, and didn't want to pay attention to what Qingyang was planning to do.However, Qingyang has already raised the devil's claws at him: "Come on—see where I want to write the epigram?"

"..." Aobai floated over reluctantly, and asked in a rough voice, "What do you want to write?"

Qingyang gestured to him: "Look here—it's facing the vegetable field. Don't you often move around in the vegetable field? Why don't I write a sentence on this wall 'Sit and forget' on this wall, and when you are hungry in the future , you know how to solve it!"

Obai: "..."

You fucking...!

Aobai sincerely felt that if he was not a human being, he was not worthy of fasting, then Qingyang must be the most unworthy old man in the world.

Making Fabells is an extremely meticulous process.It took Qingyang seven days to finally make an extremely small Sanqing bell, the body of which is only half a finger long.The body of the bell was engraved with fine and small characters, which were scriptures and talismans carved by Qingyang.

At the same time, the white paint on the walls of the Taoist temple also dried, and Qingyang used pen and ink to write words to remind himself (or Oboi) here and there, a total of five.

On both sides of the main hall are written: "Respect Taoism and Virtue", "Weakness does not fight", and on the wall facing the vegetable field is written "Sit and forget", and there are two other words: "Tao follows nature, and the light is the same as dust", "Immortal Way Noble life, boundless crossing of people", written on the two side walls.

When Qingyang was humming the scripture rhyme and packing up his pen and ink, Oboi stood upright in the vegetable field, his pupils looked around these epigrams like earthquakes, especially the one "weakness does not fight".

Really, it's fucking outrageous, he's going to throw up.

The weak Qingyang still held a bell and called him in the main hall: "Come quickly—let me try the effect of this bell!"

"..." Obai began to think, according to Qingyang's logic, whether he is still within the range of Wuliangdu "people"...

Qingyang said that he wanted to try the bell, but of course it didn't mean that Oboi wanted to hit him: "The bell not only has the function of descending spirits and exorcising demons, but also can be used as a primer for leaving souls and summoning souls."

A flash away from the soul, a shake of the soul.Qingyang just wanted to try the effectiveness of this new magic weapon in the aspect of leaving souls and summoning souls.

Qingyang said: "I will lock the door of the temple in a while, and my body will stay in the temple..."

Aobai's eyes lit up suddenly: "Do you want me to guard it?"

That's great, as soon as this stinky Taoist's soul is gone, he will kill this guy!

Qingyang gave Oboi a strange look: "What do you want to see? I will leave my soul in the main hall later, guarded by Sanqing statues. It is very safe. You and I will go to the Forbidden City to rub Faling for a while." Dragon Qi."

The strongest luck in the world is concentrated on Ziwei Emperor Star—that is, the emperor.Today's emperor is the Mingjun of the prosperous age, with a strong dragon energy, it is most suitable to use it to cultivate Faling.

Qingyang has always been vigorous and resolute in his work, and after a few words of explanation, he locked the Guanmen and the hall doors, and then sat down on the futon in the main hall.With a slight shake of the bell in his hand, the tongue of the bell buzzed, and even Oboi's soul body vibrated slightly. In the next second, Qingyang's soul sat up from his body.

Dragon spirit... Qingyang rubbed his hands expectantly, there is no such rare thing in feudal society in modern times: "We can also visit His Royal Highness by the way!"

I don't know if His Royal Highness has mastered the coquettish skills he personally demonstrated before?

The bell can attract souls, Qingyang held Aobai who was full of disgust with one hand, and shook the bell with the other, and the two souls flew towards the Forbidden City like a shooting star following the direction of Ziwei Star.

When I crashed into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, by coincidence, I saw the prince was also here.

In addition, sitting at the head of the main hall is a majestic uncle, the lines in the corners of his eyes are full of the charm of time.If there were any shortcomings, it would probably be the light acne scars left on his face.

Qingyang immediately knew who it was, because——

"Xuan Ye——" Ao Bai swooped towards Kangxi like a Tibetan mastiff, but Qingyang grabbed the back of his neck with his hand and waved his limbs in vain, "Let go, I'm going to strangle him to death!"

Qingyang was speechless: "He has dragon energy protection on his body, he can't get close to him with malice in his heart, don't you know? Or how can he change to pester the prince instead."

Aobai turned his head in this posture, and urged Qingyang: "Go, go! Go and pinch him lightly without any malice, and all his dragon energy will be yours!"

Qingyang said quietly: "But I prefer to strangle the maid who repeatedly wants to destroy the family without malice."

Obai: "..."

After making jokes like this for a short while, the people in the hall have already started to continue the conversation: "Huang Ama, everything my son said is true!"

Qingyang just went to grab the runaway Oboi, and didn't pay attention to the third person in the hall.At this moment, the other party spoke suddenly, and even shocked Qingyang for a moment, following the sound, he turned out to be another beautiful man with a different style.

The other party has extremely healthy and beautiful wheat-colored skin, tall and fit, and a handsome face. You can tell from the standing posture that this is a person who has experienced the battlefield.

Yinfeng's tone was light: "Brother, why are you so excited, speak slowly when you have something to say."

Prince's brother?Qingyang came to a sudden: So this is the eldest prince of the current dynasty, Zhijun Wang Yinfei!

——Damn, that's the one who provided the prerequisites for him to pass through!

Aobai took the opportunity to slander and seduce: "Why don't you let me ride on his back for a few days..."

Qingyang: "Ao'er, there is no need to take the initiative to share the master's worries."

Obai: "..."

Yinfei knew nothing about the crisis of talent, and was still trying to appeal: "Why does the prince cover up that Zhang Mingde! This person clearly planned with the eighth prince in private, intending to assassinate you, and said that the eighth prince—"

"Brother!" Yinfeng slightly raised his voice, interrupting Yinfeng's words, "This matter has been found out, it's just a misunderstanding."

Yinfei looked very angry, his hands were shaking, his eyes were red: "How could it be a misunderstanding!"

His mouth is stupid, he can't say anything sharp, he can only express it as best he can, "I have heard what that Taoist said with my own ears, and I am not lying! There is also the Yongding River embankment. I have I did my best, poured all my heart and soul into the construction of the embankment, and never colluded with any officials! The 10 taels of silver that I can't find, if I am greedy for ink, I-I would like to be named Aixinjueluo , Tell me to be a beast that rolls in the mud in this life, the next life, and the next life!"

The emotions in Yinrong's words were beyond words, and it didn't look like a fake at all. Yinfeng couldn't help but cast a puzzled and examining look at Yinfeng. Qingyang, who was a little guilty at first, looked at Yinfeng in surprise.

This is not impossible, after all, everything he knows is only Zhang Mingde's memory.To tell the truth about history, King Zhijun did a great job in the Yongding River embankment project and won the trust of Kangxi.

"..." Yinreng frowned slightly: After Yongdinghe Yiying was arrested for embezzlement, he ransacked his house and checked the accounts, and it was true that 10 taels of silver went missing.Yinfeng has evidence in his hand, and always thinks that Yinfeng must have been greedy for the money, but judging from Yinfeng's meaning, not only is he not greedy for money, but he hasn't even hooked up with those officials?

is it possible?The evidence is all real.

The sage on the main seat remained calm, and no one could see what Kangxi was thinking: "Prince, what do you think?"

"..." Yinbi felt a chill in his heart.

The evidence of collusion was submitted by the crown prince, and it was also the crown prince who shielded Zhang Mingde and the eighth prince. The crown prince's various actions clearly intended to completely trample him down.

Does his good second brother have any other excuses?

He couldn't help closing his eyes, but soon, he opened them harder and glared at the prince.

Whether it was Zhang Mingde or the hundred thousand snowflake silver, he did not lie about each and every one of them.Even if he is about to face failure, he still has to look directly at the enemy and let the other party know that he is not convinced!He will never accept it!

"..." When Yinreng heard Kangxi's question, his heart also moved.

What a great opportunity, if he steps on it again...

Seeing the prince's bewildered expression, Qingyang hurriedly said to the sulking Aobai: "Ao'er, hurry up, relieve the master's worries, and allow you to blow the wind into the prince's ear for the master."

Obai: "..."

At this time, I will be used, right? I am the kind of person you can call and come and go...Ghost!

--Yes.

Under the ghost contract, Obai had no way of resisting, and angrily walked to the prince's side: "Huh——"

Blow, blow you to death, blow you to a migraine!

Yinfeng was in a little confusion when suddenly a cool wind came from his right ear, which made him shiver suddenly.

Do not!wrong!

Not knowing which tendon was wrong, Yinfeng suddenly recalled the words "crying children have milk" that Qingyang Taoist priest had left for him.

Comparing to Yin Rong, who had tears in his eyes and despairing and resolute eyes, Yin Rong's words suddenly turned around: "—Huang Ama, I am willing to believe in elder brother."

Yinyin sneered: Oh, he just——

Ok?

What?

what? ?

Yinreng recalled Sanqing who was full of vigor, and his heart skipped a beat. The hand that was caressing the belt was sneaked behind his back, and when he pinched it hard, his black eyes turned red, and because of his skin color and body shape, he seemed to be more pitiful than the eldest prince. He looks trembling, and his voice is trembling: "After all, brother, he is the eldest prince of our Aixinjueluo family!" Feeling that the tears that were squeezed out seemed to be withdrawn, Yinfeng hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed his head, "Huang Ama , Erchen thinks that Zhang Mingde's incident is just a small misunderstanding, and he believes in his eldest brother and eighth younger brother. But the Yongding River embankment case is different, although... although admitting that this matter may have hidden secrets, it is admitting that Erchen was negligent in his duties and failed to investigate. To clarify the truth, but it is about the reputation of the eldest brother, I beg you to re-investigate the Yongdinghe case thoroughly!"

No shame No shame.Sanqing's blood is strong, and Gu is the baby of babies.

Yinfeng was ashamed for a while, but gradually he felt used to it: this is not more difficult than forming a small group.

And this logic is very smooth, impeccable.Compared with San Qing, who is full of blood, Gu is the baby of babies.

With tears in his eyes, Yin Yin said, "...?"

...What the hell?

Yinyi couldn't help but look out the window: Is the sun coming out from the west?Is it raining red?I'm mad? ...The prince is crazy?

Just looking at the window so hard, he retracted his tears.

The chief presupposed that Yinreng would attack, and Kangxi, who was already ready to reprimand Yinreng, said, "..."

Kangxi could even be said to be dumbfounded.

After the prince became an adult, no, after he became sensible, why did he ever get red eyes in front of him?

When the prince was too strict in the past, Kangxi felt that the prince really didn't know how to be lenient.But when the grown-up prince suddenly turned red eyes in front of him, retreated because of his temptation, and said that he might make a mistake, Kangxi's anger dissipated for a moment, but his heart became even more uncomfortable.

His butt almost couldn't even sit on the dragon chair.

He almost wanted to say, as a prince, why did he show weakness?Why back down?The evidence is conclusive, what is wrong with a firm stand?

Kangxi suddenly recalled the memories of a very long time ago. At that time, the prince - Baocheng, was not very sensible. When he went to visit Baocheng, the little Xuetuanzi often had red eyes because of a little grievance.

Kangxi would pick him up, comfort him, and teach Baocheng solemnly: Baocheng, you are the prince of the Qing Dynasty, and you are the backbone of the Qing Dynasty.

You can't have red eyes.

You can't show weakness.

You should be strong, because the future of the Qing Dynasty is yours, and you cannot allow anyone to ride on your head.

You can't back down, because your one step back may represent the Qing Dynasty's one step back.

While rubbing his eyes, Baocheng followed him sentence by sentence in a childish and crying voice, and promised to follow him sentence by sentence: I will not have red eyes, I will not show weakness, I will not let anyone ride on my head, I will not Will make any step back!

Kangxi's waist was a little stiff, and the hand on the armrest trembled.

But what was he doing just now?Was he trying to make Baocheng back down just now?

After so many years, until nearly fifty years old, just today, at this moment, Kangxi suddenly realized: I seem to be wrong.

Baocheng... It was I who taught him how to stand up straight, not to cry or show weakness, to be a superior person, and not to give in one step.

But he never seriously taught him how to be kind, how to control others, how to take a step back and live in peace.When to be strict, when to be kind; when to fight for every inch of land, and when to make money with kindness, I have only taught half of it, how can I be so demanding that I can learn the other half without a teacher?

On one side, the old father was immersed in the knife he had pierced himself, on the other side, Yinfeng, whose tears had been completely wiped out, thought of a new clue just because of the gloomy wind in his ear just now.

According to the corrupt official in charge of the account, although the one hundred thousand snowflake silver was indeed embezzled and divided up by them, it did not fall into their hands in the end.In fact, the accidental exposure of corruption was also because everyone suspected each other about who stole their money and how the money disappeared from their private treasury.

Yinfeng thought to himself: If the elder brother really didn't do it... Could it be that it wasn't even made by humans?

Before that, the coffin was still kept in the private house in the capital of Yinreng, so I had to ask Qingyang Daoist Priest for help to discuss this matter.

Yinfeng was pondering over it, but the focus suddenly shifted, and he was overjoyed: it's a good thing!The reason for the door-to-door delivery is a great opportunity to win over.

Yinfeng couldn't help touching the new money bag on his waist: "..."

Um!Set a small goal, this time we meet, try to eat the vegetables grown by Taoist Qingyang himself!