The first writer of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 123 The most unlikely possibility is the truth

Yinti pinpin Yinti's words, you know that the eldest brother is getting in.

Now that he's got in, it's useless to say more, this person can't listen to persuasion if he's on the tip of his horns.

This room has only one window, facing north with backlight, and the environment is not good, but it is a room under house arrest in the clan's mansion, which is much better than a prison.Many of the rich and powerful children entered the clan's mansion because of crimes, and many people reacted with dismay, but Yinhu's performance seemed calm.

He doesn't seem to take his own situation seriously. Is he confident, or has he completely managed not to be surprised?

He sat in the dim light, and the smile in the shadow was still the same alienated and soft smile at first, not too flamboyant, not too restrained, he was always so just right, and his temperament was easy-going and gentle, no different from the original him.

After so many years, even through wind and rain, is he still the same him?Or, he just learned to hide and pretend.

Yinti doesn't believe that people are immutable. He himself has changed after going through the world, so he subconsciously believes that others will also change.

Those who want to achieve big things don't care about small things, and they should not be too kind, and their hands are tied. The staff said it well. The goal he wants needs to be fought with his life. Being able to be ruthless and willing to make sacrifices is also a kind of growth.

So he let go of Yinhu, who was unwilling to go all the way with him, and joined forces with his brothers who were willing to go all the way with him, that's all.

Today's warning is also a reminder to Yinhu. He wants to tell Yinhu that he intends to go down the same path and show a firm attitude. Whether to participate or stay away from right and wrong, no matter what Yinhu chooses, he can be happy. As long as he doesn't help the prince.

Seeing that he just smiled and said nothing, Yinti didn't seem to take his aggressiveness to heart, and his mood was complicated.

After all, he was still the younger brother who used to be close, and when he treated the eighth younger brother who was caring and sensible since he was a child, his relationship with him suddenly became cold, which made Yinti feel unhappy.

Some feelings, although it is uncomfortable to let go, compared with power, power is more important after all.

Yinti rightly and non-consciously believes that he is not an emotional person.

"Does the eighth brother have anything to say?"

Feeling awkward is one thing, seeing that Yinhu didn't react at all, Yinti's mood was even worse.

Why doesn't he take me seriously at all!

"What can I say?" Yinhu said with a smile: "I have helped elder brother twice, but elder brother thinks that I am messing with your good affairs."

He shook his head: "Don't talk about it, we can't go all the way after all. Although I don't have freedom in the clan's mansion, I live a clean enough life, so I won't be touched by people asking for manuscripts."

Mentioning that he could use this to avoid the urging of officials from the Printing and Casting Bureau, Yinhu frowned.

As soon as the script was mentioned, the person with a faint smile beamed with joy, and the whole person became more lively.

When Yinti heard his words "we can't go all the way after all", his heart was slightly cold, and his expression also sank.

It seems that this younger brother cannot be pulled over.

"The prince is too selfish. I advise you not to get too close to him, so as not to hurt yourself. Look at the situation of the fourth child who is alone and helpless. You should take it as a warning."

Yinhu knew that the elder brother couldn't win him over to play with him, so he asked him not to play with the prince.

Yinhu said lightly: "I just want to write a storybook, the matter between you has nothing to do with me, I will not help anyone, I will only help Khan Ama."

Knowing that Yinti would not help the prince, Yinti frowned slightly.He still wanted to throw an olive branch to Yinhu again, and when the words came to his lips, he swallowed calmly in the face of Yinhu's attitude of refusing to alienate him.

"The prince and I are in the same situation, and now it is hard to get over it. I will not give up, and he will not give up. Once he successfully succeeds, my brothers and I will not end well. Instead of this, it is better to give it a go. Yes. I am here, and I will never let the prince inherit the throne."

Besides, Yinti is very confident in the bargaining chip in his hand, he is not without strength to fight.

He told Yinhu frankly about his further ambition.

Yinhu said: "The throne of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme is really so attractive, can it make the elder brother give up his heart?"

Yinti said coldly: "My husband is alive and awake to control the power of the world. If there is an opportunity to go further, why can't he let it go? The emperor can order the people of the world, and the power of life and death is in his hands. Whoever wants to be born will be born, whoever he wants Whoever dies must die, and I want to feel what it feels like to be a king."

But being an emperor and ruling the world is also bound by the world!

Yinhu said: "Where a person is, he has to be responsible in that position."

"The prince is too selfish and unworthy to be emperor!"

"Are you worthy? Khan Ama is in good health, and you still want to play tricks in Khan Ama's hands?"

Yinti shouted sharply: "Yinti!"

"Khan Amma is old, what will happen in the future, it's just winner and loser!"

"Forget it, big brother, the two of us can't talk about each other now," Yinhu shook his head and said, "Please go back, so that we don't get into trouble again, and it's okay to let the officials of the clan's mansion see the joke." alright."

Yinti's face turned livid: "You can do it yourself."

Yinhu nodded perfunctorily, and sent away Yinti, who was depressed and depressed.

He circled back to Kangxi, and said melancholy: "Big brother begged his sons and ministers but couldn't, now I'm afraid it's because of love and hatred."

Kangxi said "Oh" in an unclear way, and it was not surprising that Yinti still wanted to win over Yinhu. After all, the old man was both smart and courageous, and he was easy to use. Kangxi himself liked to use Yinhu, and he was excellent at handling things. Compared with the rigidity of the fourth brother, it is more smooth and smooth, but it is actually more useful than the fourth brother, but it is a pity that it cannot be put on the bright side.

"Baoqing and Baocheng have taken a fancy to your ability hidden under the appearance of the storybook, but unfortunately, you are my man."

Yinhu: "..."

Oh, this terrible line, it's not written in his script anymore.

Kangxi looked sideways slightly: "What's wrong?"

"If you say that you have a deep mind because you are good at writing scripts, then the minister is good at writing house fights, is he good at house fighting? Is he good at cooking when he writes gourmet scripts? How will the minister cultivate demons?" In the scriptures, it can be written in a false and mysterious way, is it true that my son is also good at being a devil?"

"The ability under the surface of the script is a fallacy. A person who is good at writing scripts does not mean that he is good at doing things."

Yinhu felt that it was necessary to refute the rumors, saying "Because his script is so good, he must be extremely resourceful and scheming", that is bullshit.

Kangxi said indifferently: "You first clarify your name as Mr. Zhengzheng. After the clarification, the rumors outside will be eased, and then you will appear in front of others."

Yinhu nodded in response.

Immediate clarification now will only cover up the obvious, it is better to let the matter ferment for a while, and then spread rumors to guide the direction of public opinion.

"Have you heard? Babeile is a philanderer. Not only did he use the name Qingcheng, but he also created three other names to write storybooks."

"Babeile is Mr. Zhengzheng! The script he wrote before, as well as the banned book that was circulated in the dark, are all good at writing about Longyang. Could it be that Babeile eats both men and women? You said that Babeile only married a Fujin Could it be because he likes men because he doesn’t take concubines? Hey! What are you doing beating someone, stop, stop! Ah!—”

The man picked up the piece and greeted the rumormonger, angrily shouting: "You are ruining Qingcheng's reputation!"

"I still need to ruin Qingcheng's reputation? He has offended many people long ago, and even played two roles to fool the people of the world. He must be outraged."

"It's because of people like you that we spectators can't see the script!"

"Nonsense, it's clear that Babeile was imprisoned in the clan's mansion, and it's his own fault."

Near the teahouse is the place where Babeile is most talked about. It gathers all the spectators of Qingcheng, as well as scholars who come to inquire about news and get in touch with outside news.

Because teahouses are all the rage nowadays, listening to various news here is more abundant than restaurants.They will also inquire about the waiters here, and ask them what new things they have heard and seen in all directions.

The waiter in the shop looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he cleared his throat and said flatteringly: "Guest officer, I have been working in the teahouse for many years. The business of the teahouse in the early years was indeed not as prosperous as it is now, but You asked the little one about Qingcheng and Mr. Zhengzheng, the little one knows."

He whispered: "The little one doesn't know a single big character, and has never read a book. All the tricks and rhetoric that he speaks on weekdays are all heard by people who listen to books here. Regarding the fact that Babeile is Mr. Zhengzheng, the little one is It feels really weird.”

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"Qingcheng, that is, the news of Babeile, the spectators have dug it out. Everyone knows that Babeile was born in the 20th year of Kangxi. Counting this year, it is only seven out of twenty. When Mr. Zhengzheng's words were famous, How old is Babeile? A small child, if he can write the writing and stories like Mr. Zhengzheng, he must be a child prodigy!"

Xiao Er exclaimed: "I have never seen such a smart person in my life."

The person who asked him fell silent when he heard the words, and the listeners nearby whispered: "Yes, Babeile was only so old at that time."

"The old man also thinks that Babeile is not Mr. Zhengzheng, but seems to be slandered."

"And Mr. Duanzheng hasn't released a new work for how many years? Judging by the sophistication of his writing, he should be very old."

One word awakened the dreamer, and now people look back at the previous period when Babeile was scolded by everyone in unison. people's hearts.

"Babeile was scolded like this, and was directly imprisoned in the clan's mansion. I don't believe that there is no one else in the middle of it."

People around all felt that his analysis was reasonable. According to everyone's past guesses about who Mr. Zhengzheng was, they all guessed that he was an old minister next to the emperor. Before this matter was exposed, in people's impression, Mr. Zhengzheng should be an old man .

The spectators reacted: "No, Babeile was framed! The people behind the scenes want to punish him severely!"

"A calamity without reason, a disaster without reason! Now it's over, "Legend of the Great Qin" is gone, "Legend of the Tang Dynasty" is gone, and "King of Lanling" is gone!"

A spectator spread his hands in pain, beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Concubine Liang who was in the harem heard the news and was secretly anxious. Eight blessings entered the palace to communicate with Concubine Liang, and told her that "it was a father-in-law named 'Ma Jia' who went to the rice paper to bring Yinhu to Zongzong. Ren Fu.

Concubine Liang suddenly realized.

With Guo Luoluo comforting Er Niang, Yinhu doesn't have to worry about what's wrong with his mother and the backyard for a while.

Anyway, he "went in", and his future travels in various houses were cut off except for the old Jiu's house next door who also knew part of the truth.

On the other hand, Yinzhen's household audits are getting smoother and smoother. Over the past year, he has almost recovered [-]% of the accounts, including the money used for corruption investigations.The other ones were completely unable to repay the accounts. Yinzhen handed over the list to Kangxi, which was regarded as a good completion of the matter.

The busiest time passed, and Ama Khan ordered no one to disturb Lao Ba's "reflection" in the clan mansion. Yinzhen could not go to visit, so he went to Xiuyun Temple, which was named by Ama Khan, to pay homage to the Buddha. And bought an amulet for Lao Ba that is said to be able to transfer luck.

Someone picked up his four names, isn't it luck to memorize it home?

Xiuyun Temple is a place where there are many pilgrims. The monks here have recently heard many strange requests.

The little novice sighed and told Yinzhen who came to worship the Buddha what had happened recently.

"Every day, so many pilgrims are clamoring, 'The believer is willing to give ten catties of weight in exchange for Qingcheng to finish writing the story book', 'The believer is willing to not marry for the rest of his life in exchange for Qingcheng to be released from prison', 'The old man is willing to give Qingcheng a beautiful face. You have to see the ending in exchange for the rest of your life'..."

"I'm afraid the Bodhisattva is getting annoyed. The Buddha's ears are going to be cocooned by people talking about it, hey~"

When Yinzhen heard this, he laughed: "There is such a thing."

Lao Ba's tossing energy is also very strong, and he didn't expect that after the first meeting, he also came up with strange names such as "Delicious, don't wait" to write food stories.

Nian Gengyao couldn't help asking: "Si Bei Le, do you think Ba Bei Le is Mr. Zhengzheng?"

He was a little flustered: "There are rumors among the people that Babeile is a broken sleeve, but also..."

Yinzhen asked, "What did you say?"

"Wei Chen found out that there are people who say that Babeile and Sibeile have an extraordinary relationship."

Yinzhen's serious face showed obvious doubts: "They said that I and Lao Ba are like a pair? How did they know that we can get along? Shouldn't it be Lao Jiu? I spend all day with a brown candy If you seem to stick to Lao Ba, only Lao Jiu is in line with the rumors, right?"

Nian Gengyao said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's the rumor spreaders who are talking nonsense, in order to add trouble to both you and Babeile."

Yinzhen said: "When Lao Ba cleans himself up, he is no longer Mr. Zhengzheng. The rumors will be dispelled by themselves."

He seemed certain that Yinhu would be able to clean up his suspicions, and he didn't take those rumors to heart at all.

Nian Gengyao hesitated to speak: "Na Babeile is good at changing appearances, and Mr. Zhengzheng also wrote an article "Princess Rakshasa" in which a man disguises himself as a woman..."

"Lao Ba is not Mr. Zhengzheng, and his age is not right. At that time, he didn't have the ability to write such a wonderful script," Yinzhen said: "What did Lao Ba's words look like at the beginning, um..."

Yinzhen asked Nian Gengyao to read the classic quotations in "Love in the World" and "The Overbearing Prince's Little Fox Fairy".

- Woman, you are playing with fire!

——Woman, are you still satisfied with what you see?

Nian Gengyao was in a daze: "I understand."

He was very surprised, he didn't expect that the prince in this script could talk about love so "foolishly".

Nian Gengyao concluded: "It seems that Mr. Duanzheng is no longer Babeile."

Yinzhen glanced at him, but did not reply.

——No, Mr. Zhengzheng is the old eighth.

Yinzhen said silently in his heart.

Before, he felt that Lao Ba had a strange attitude in recommending him to read the script, as if he was digging a hole for himself.

Some things that happened later made him doubt whether Lao Ba was Mr. Zhengzheng, but he himself vetoed it because of his age.

He had discussed Mr. Zhengzheng's script with Lao Ba many times, and Lao Ba's understanding was very profound, as if he had written the script.

Yinzhen's eyes darkened.

Now he can be sure that Lao Ba is Mr. Zhengzheng.

The most unlikely possibility is the truth!

As for why he didn't tell Nian Gengyao, Yinzhen was willing to keep it in his heart as a secret.

After all, Mr. Tuanzheng is "Khan Ama's man".

Also wrote Nalan Mingzhu and Suo'etu, which is a metaphor for the Longyang script between the prince and the eldest brother, which is bold!

Yinzhen thought deeply: Well, it's something that the old eight will do.Next time you see him, you might as well scare him.

Thinking of this, the bad taste and bad water in Yinzhen's heart came out.

The fact that the women's clothing was almost discovered by Thirteen made him hold grudges to this day!Two times of women's clothing, I don't believe it if I say that there is no old eighth to hinder Yinzhen.

On the other side, Yinhu, who was dressed as Eunuch Ma, has walked past Yinhu for no one knows how many times.

He keeps hinting, strongly hinting, just to "meet honestly" with this good brother who has already communicated with each other.He took the initiative and wanted Yinzhen to know that Ma Jia was him, but Yinzhen refused to cooperate.

Not only did he pretend that he was blind, but he also walked away from him, and every time he looked away from himself, as if he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Perhaps it was because Eunuch Ma took care of Yinzhen many times, which made Yinzhen feel it. While avoiding looking at Eunuch Ma's old face, he gave him a red envelope.

I hated Yinhu's teeth itching under Ma Gonggong's appearance, and wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him, "You are so good-looking, so good-looking that you don't even observe carefully when you see an ugly thing?"

Yinzhen was looking for myna's footprints everywhere, and he would never have thought that my dearest myna was dressed up in the ugliest appearance.

A month later, Yinhu couldn't help calling Yinhu with his original face and black face.

Yinzhen happily said: "Myna, how are you doing recently?"

He hastily welcomed Yinhu into the secret room of his teahouse owner, not letting anyone in.

"Since you entered the clan mansion, I have not been able to contact you. Although I know you are fine, and maybe you have dressed up differently, I am still very worried about you. Now that I see you, I feel at ease."

Yinhu's smile soothed Yinhu's dissatisfaction, he sighed, and said sadly: "Ninth brother, I've been in front of you for countless times, why can't you find out?" ?Still the dearest brother?

Yinzhen was stunned, and he guessed: "Could it be that the starling is dressed up as some little maid?"

Yinhu: "..."

It turns out that in the eyes of the ninth brother, he is already a person who pretends to be a woman at every turn?

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