Four elder brothers take the script of salted fish

The two families were able to join forces for money before, but now they can naturally turn their faces and deny people because of the glimmer of life—no!Maybe they have subconsciously realized that the probability of their survival is not high, so they crazily pulled each other's hind legs, just like it is easy for a crab to escape from a barnacle, but if you put several crabs in the barnacle, they will Pulling each other down, on the contrary, they will never escape from the barnacles.

anyway.

Kangxi, Yinzhen, Yinzhi and a group of guards all watched the two families in front of them coldly.

It's just that they never thought of it.

After turning their faces, the two families argued endlessly, and in the end, their faces were distorted and hideous, and they rushed forward frantically to fight into a ball.The men punched each other, the women pulled their hair and spat, and the scene was a mess.

Kangxi: ...

Veins popped up on his forehead, and he glanced at these men and women in disgust.

Kangxi ordered them all to be tied to the government.

It was only now that the two families came back to their senses, and while their faces were ashen, they looked at each other more fiercely.

Yinzhen rolled his eyes.

He summoned Musca, the head of the guard who escorted them to the government: "Order the Yamen to lock the two families together before dealing with them."

Musk was taken aback.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and he coughed softly: "Don't worry, Si elder brother, the servant understands."

After the group left, Kangxi glared at Yinzhen: "It's just nonsense."

Yinzhen stuck out his tongue: "Didn't Khan Ama know about it and didn't stop it?"

Kangxi snorted lightly.

Yinzhi was still at a loss, and Yinzhen sighed: "Third brother, why do you think they were still staring at each other when they were taken away?"

"..."

"Their two families are still bullying the weak and afraid of the strong in the end. They dare not cast their resentment on us. Maybe they are blaming the other party for betraying themselves, blaming the other party for not being careful enough to show their feet...Since they want to fight, let them be locked together. Enough is enough."

Yin Zhi's face almost froze.

These two families are refreshing their bottom line again and again. If they hadn't seen him, they probably wouldn't have believed that there are such brazen people in this world, right?

Seeing that the third son was doubting his life, Kangxi shook his head.This Yinzhi still lacks exercise, this little thing surprised him!In comparison, Yinzhen is much more stable than him.

Kangxi restrained his mind.

He turned his gaze to the others.Except for these two families, the village head who received money and turned a blind eye to this matter, or the villagers who joined this "carnival" as accomplices, are they not the victims of this tragedy? accomplice.For these people, Kangxi was not merciful, and ordered them to be interrogated one by one and handed over to the government for disposal.

After losing nearly half of the residents, Chengjia Village, which was so noisy just now, gradually became quiet.The rest of the people hid in the house in fear and anxiety, praying to gods and Buddha to bless the emperor not to commit crimes to this village again.

Naturally, Kangxi would not vent his anger on the people.

It's just that the murder case caused by greed has gradually come to an end. Does it mean that everything is over?

Kangxi didn't think so.

During the interrogation, many villagers who were accomplices did not feel that they were at fault at all, and after further interrogation, they found that the so-called femininity can be seen everywhere in the surrounding villages, and the martyrdom can get a lot of compensation and preferential treatment Compared with the latter, the benefits obtained by the former can be easily transferred to the hands of family members and relatives.

Wealthier places are fine.

In poor lands, martyrs are even more proud. If a village has no children and their husbands die, nine out of ten will die under their husbands. As for how many of them are voluntary, it is difficult to say clearly.

This is one of the sources of this tragedy.

If Yinzhen and Yinzhi hadn't happened to witness all this happening, maybe this woman would have a title like those "martyrs" who died, and then disappear without a trace.

Kangxi, who was listening to the guard's report, was expressionless.

Yinzhen and Yinzhi stared wide-eyed, and Yinzhi asked a question: "Khan Ama, why are there martyrs? Why don't they remarry after their husbands die?"

Yinzhi pulled Yinzhen.

He reprimanded in a low voice: "Since ancient times, women's femininity has been a virtue, and women are praised for their chastity and character of being lofty and majestic."

Yin Zhen rolled his eyes.

He muttered: "Put it down, there's no good in being lonely. If you want me to go at a young age, let Fujin find another lover—oh!"

clap clap clap!

Kangxi hit it three times.

That's not all, he grabbed Yinzhen's face and pulled it from side to side.

Kangxi raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Nonsense! How old are you and you are still talking nonsense!" I don't know if it is because of Yinzhen's mouth full of death, or because of the remarriage of the prince Fujin-it can't be laughed out loud Lost other people's big teeth.

As for virtue, hehe.

Kangxi was also dissatisfied with Yinzhi's answer: "Before the banner people entered the customs, there was no such concept as a martyr. After entering the customs, they also tried to stop the Han people's thinking. It's just—" On the contrary, they were ridiculed by the Han people for being barbaric and rude. Don't understand the so-called etiquette.

This is one, as for the rest...

Kangxi raised his eyes and looked at his two sons intently. He continued slowly, "Han people regard the clan as a collective. If a woman is unwilling to remarry, other families in the clan have the right to take all her property. Take it away, so that after the prohibition of women's austerity, in many places, clan elders frequently forced women to remarry into concubines, causing women to hang themselves, and women's natal families came to seek revenge frequently." In the end, they could only give up the order. , ignited again by the wind of chastity and martyrdom.

The hearts of Yinzhen and Yinzhi were suddenly grabbed.

Yinzhen let out a long breath slowly.He looked at Yinzhi thoughtfully: "Khan Ama, now that we have this case, can we promote it? There is a legitimate reason for a chaste woman to exist, but this fierce woman..."

Yinzhi felt that his palms were moist.

Looking at the female corpse carefully put into the coffin by the guards, then at the crying baby and the desolate mourning hall, he felt that the heavy stone called responsibility was pressing firmly on him.

Perhaps more than promoting newspapers.

Promoting the text while promoting the newspaper is also a crucial step to eliminate ignorance.Yinzhi was spinning all kinds of thoughts crazily in his mind, and couldn't help clenching his fists. He looked at Kangxi with bright eyes: "Khan Ama! The fourth brother is right, we can use this matter as a case to promote it !"

Kangxi rubbed Yinzhen and then Yinzhi.

With a smile on his face: "That's exactly what I mean."

Kangxi walked up to the two coffins with his hands behind his back.

Staring at the countless bloodstains inside, he sighed faintly: "In this case, Yinzhi will use this drawing." He said softly: "If the couple have spirits in the sky, they must definitely want to see this scene. "

The moment the voice fell, a gust of wind blew past the Buddha.

Yinzhi shuddered subconsciously, feeling the wind blowing around him, he couldn't help rolling his throat.Seeing that the fourth brother was about to leave with Khan Ama, Yinzhi quickly reached out and grabbed Yinzhen.

Yinzhen:……?

Yinzhi: QAQ

it is more than words.

Yinzhen suddenly realized, and then patted the third brother's shoulder behind him: "Don't worry! There are no ghosts here, I can guarantee it."

Yinzhi: ... You said that if there are no ghosts, then there are no ghosts?

He held Yinzhen's arm harder and harder, and he had to be with him to paint.

Yinzhen:…………

Brother, how dare you just say that?

Yinzhi: This is different from whether there are ghosts or not QAQ

Yinzhen looked at the expressions of the guards and soldiers around him, and one of them couldn't help showing a pair of dead fish eyes.In order not to destroy the third brother's image in everyone's hearts, he decided to stretch out his hands and declare his surrender: "Okay, brother, I'll be here with you."

Yin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

When the palace servants delivered the painting tools to the two of them, Yin Zhi's expression also changed visibly with the naked eye.He focused all his energy on the painting in front of him, and the flames in his eyes were burning.This painting will not only record the suffering and pain that this woman has suffered, but will also be publicized through countless newspapers.

And Yin Zhen who was sitting by the side was not idle either.

He thought about the affectionate appearance of the husband and wife he saw before, and after thinking for a while, he slowly wrote a short story.

This is the story between the life and death of the couple.

Yinzhi took an hour to paint, and he didn't come back to his senses until the sun went down.Staring at the portrait in front of him, even Yinzhi himself suffered a lot of shock and shock.

black and white.

light and dark.

life and death.

Even Yinzhi himself can't deny that after witnessing this tragedy that shouldn't have happened, he was so shaken that he drew the best painting he has ever drawn.

Yin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he turned to look at Yinzhen, Yinzhen was still writing the story carefully, Yinzhi picked up one and started to read.His eyes lighted up slightly, and he read one page after another, so fast that at the end he started to urge Yinzhen to hurry up and write, while still making various criticisms from the sidelines.

Yinzhen:…………

Fortunately, the head of the guard, Musca, intervened in time, otherwise Yinzhen might just violently explode and blow up Yinzhi, a living barbarian.

The reason Musca interrupted was because the sun was setting.

It's already dusk, and the setting sun has rendered the clouds in the sky red like blood. Combined with the mourning flags fluttering in the wind in the mourning hall, it always makes people feel ghostly and creepy.

Musk's heart trembled.

Because of this, he couldn't help but stepped forward and urged: "Third elder brother, fourth elder brother, it's time to go back to the tent."

Yinzhi finally recovered from the story.

He looked around and his face was turning blue, he hurriedly dragged Yinzhen who was muttering outside.Fortunately, Cheng's Village was not far from the tent, and the group rushed back to the camp before it was completely dark.

Back in the camp, Yinzhen also remembered that the two of them were running away on their own, which E Niang didn't know about.He hurriedly took Yinzhi's hand and ran inside, just as he walked outside the tent of Concubine Tong Huanggui, a burst of sweet and fragrant fragrance came to his nostrils.

The smoky aroma stimulated the taste buds of Yinzhen and Yinzhi, making their stomachs growl.In the next second, the two of them remembered at the same time that they hadn't eaten since noon!

Is this still available?

Yinzhen and Yinzhi hurriedly rushed into the tent, steaming food was placed on the round table, Concubine Tong Huanggui and Concubine Hui looked up in unison: "Are you back?"

As the candlelight flickered in the tent, the bright and warm flames reflected the soft faces of the two, and exposed all the worries in their eyes to Yinzhen and Yinzhi.

Both of them were warm in their hearts.

Yinzhen jumped into the arms of Concubine Tonghuang with a cheer: "Wow—was it made by Er Niang?"

"of course."

"This vegetable is very refreshing and delicious." Yinzhen stuffed a chopstick vegetable into his mouth, while chewing, he looked at Yinzhi who was still standing outside the tent: "Third brother, are you still coming in?"

Concubine Tonghuang and Concubine Hui looked worried.

Concubine Hui simply stood up and pulled Yinzhi to observe: "But you got cold? Sure enough, you were frightened, right? Somebody come and ask Chang Yu—"

Yinzhi couldn't help laughing.

At first, he regretted that Er Niang didn't come out together, but after seeing Concubine Tong and Concubine Hui, he finally understood what Er Niang said before going out.

They are people.

Fighting and fighting, after more than ten years of fighting, they have become the people who understand each other best in the world.

This time since it is to see the elder brother get married.

It's better to let Concubine Hui go out and live a leisurely life.

Concubine Rong's smiling face lingered in her mind.

Yinzhi interrupted Concubine Hui's words, and he walked briskly into the camp: "Concubine Hui, don't worry, my son is not so easily scared."

Kangxi, who finished handling all the affairs in the imperial tent, also came here.

Before he came in, he heard the noisy and cheering sound inside, and Yinzhi complained loudly to Yinzhen: "This is mine——!"

"Woooooooooo!"

"I do not understand what you are saying!"

"I mean first come, first served! Oh! Er Niang, third brother hit me!"

"hateful!"

"You deserve it for beating you—come, Yinzhi will give you this."

"Hey, my mother, this is my share!"

"Ah!"

There was a smile in Kangxi's eyes.

He lifted the curtain and entered, looking at the gentle eyes of the brothers who were huddling together at the dinner table.

Kangxi thought a lot when he was alone in the tent.

From the outstanding eldest son who was raised with all resources, to the second and third sons full of resentment, they can break their heads for everything in the folk.

What's more, it's in the royal family?

Kangxi couldn't help thinking of the prince, the elder brother, and the sons who were gradually showing their talents.The worries in his heart beat his heartstrings one after another like sea water, casting a shadow over Kangxi's heart.

Yinzhen found out when Kangxi walked in.

The aura on Khan Ama's body was extremely obscure, and after he finished paying his respects, he rushed forward with an ignorant face, excitedly pulling Kangxi and chattering about Yinzhi's painting.

Yinzhen held Kangxi's hand.

The warm little hand seemed to have wiped away the haze in his heart in an instant, and a smile gradually rose from the corner of Kangxi's stiff mouth.

Hearing Yinzhen's triumphant showing off, Kangxi couldn't help laughing—if he didn't know, he might think that this painting was painted by Yinzhen himself?He looked at the painting, which was filled with Yinzhi's emotions, which were both anger and conscience.

Yin Zhi's face was flushed.

Yinzhen's bragging made him ashamed, and he hated him so much that he begged Yinzhen to shut his mouth quickly.The more Yinzhen boasted, the more complacent he was. In his mouth, Yinzhi was only Gu Kaizhi or Wu Daozi... No!Even all the people combined can't compare to Yinzhi.

Concubine Tonghuang and Concubine Hui held back their laughter.

The two of them shrugged their shoulders and listened with pricked ears, turning their heads to tell Concubine Rong's little plan.

Yinzhi, who couldn't bear it anymore, broke out.

He turned out the story written by Yinzhen, and said loudly: "Ama Khan! Concubine Tong Mu, Concubine Hui Mu, this is a story written by Yinzhen, maybe it can be arranged into a play!"

Kangxi's eyes lit up.

Concubine Tonghuang and Concubine Hui also cheered up.

Now it's Yinzhen's turn to jump.

Compared with bragging that he is not as good as Yinzhi who is full of firepower, soon Yinzhen can't wait to dig a crack with his toe and jump in!

However, Kangxi, Concubine Tonghuang and Concubine Hui were also looking through.For Concubine Tong Huanggui and Concubine Hui, who watched dramas twice in three days, this storybook is more interesting. Not only did they like it, but they also made a lot of suggestions. ...

The two turned to the last page.

Concubine Tong Huanggui and Concubine Hui stared at each other, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Why haven't you finished writing?"

Yinzhen was quite aggrieved: "Didn't I just think of this? Erchen wrote these things in such a short time, the speed is already very fast, right?"

Concubine Tonghuang and Concubine Hui obviously didn't feel happy at all.

The two pushed Yinzhen to the side, one handed the pen and paper and the other grinded it by hand: "Come, come, hurry up and finish writing the rest."

Kangxi: ...

He blinked his eyes in confusion, and a thought arose in his heart—is the treatment of the imperial concubine Huifei... to the wrong person?

Kangxi felt sour in his heart.

He stared for a long time at Yinzhen, who was suffering, and Concubine Tong and Concubine Hui, who were cheering enthusiastically, and couldn't help laughing.

Since it cannot be replaced, then choose to join.

Kangxi and Yinzhi also stood beside and urged: "Hurry up! Hurry up! I have to finish writing today and correct it!"

Yinzhen:……? ? ?

Are you speaking human words?

Yinzhen, who was surrounded by four people, was under a lot of pressure.

After writing all the stories and rewriting them one, two, three, four times, it was already late at night, and he was drowsy, yawning little head bit by bit.Yinzhen struggled to open his eyes, and asked feebly, "Are you qualified?"

Kangxi looked left and right and was still a little dissatisfied.

He clicked his tongue: "Barely qualified."

Yinzhen looked at Kangxi coldly with gloomy eyes: If you weren't the emperor, or today's sons and ministers would kill their relatives righteously!

Kangxi didn't know what was going on in his son's mind.

He reluctantly put the storybook into the envelope: "Let the prince do the finishing touches. The stories can be serialized in newspapers, then published in books, and written into dramas—any one is enough to make this matter Proclaim it to the world."

Of course, Kangxi did not forget to look at Yinzhi: "If we want to serialize separately, portraits are not enough."

Yinzhi nodded seriously: "My son has already made up his mind."

Rather, when seeing the storybook written by Yinzhen, Yinzhi thought of the fairy tale book written by the prince's second brother to read to his younger brothers.

Children have story books.

Don't adults have it too?Miscellaneous novels from ancient times to the present have a very large audience. Is it possible to gather these people together and write serial novels by yourself or them?Excellent ones can be made into dramas and promoted.

The more Yinzhi thought about it, the more excited he became.

If he could, he wished he could go back to the capital now and turn all his thoughts into reality!

It's a pity that the team of the southern tour couldn't go back temporarily as Yinzhi thought. He was so sad that he had to fill up one letter after another with his thoughts, and accompanied Kangxi's letter back to the capital. Present it to Prince Yinreng.

Prince Yinreng was quite confused when he received the package.

Originally, he thought it was just some homely letters, but he didn't expect that Yinzhi's letter to Concubine Rong was only a thin sheet of paper, and the rest... was all for himself?

He was secretly worried.

Put aside the letters from the younger brothers and look through the ones sent back by Khan Ama.There were more than ten letters sent back by Kangxi, and about the first ten were all expressing his longing for the prince.This was the first time in more than ten years that Kangxi left the prince to go out, and both father and son cared about each other.

It is inevitable that Yinfeng will also feel homesick for his father.

Especially seeing the clothes and jewelry sent back by Kangxi and all kinds of things collected along the way - some are just a dried flower, some are just a few simple strokes... This probably refers to the lightness of etiquette and the importance of affection.

Yinfeng forgot all business matters.

He carefully sandwiched the dried flowers among his favorite books, and as for the few paintings describing the scene by the river, he put his own chapters on them and put them in a small box for collection—if Yinzhen or others were here At a glance, it can be found that the set of crooked characters that are treasured in it is not Yinzhen's masterpiece?

After placing everything properly, Yinfeng turned to the last few pages.His previously relaxed and happy expression disappeared in a blink of an eye, and his brows and eyes were gradually filled with anger. Yin Reng slapped the table heavily and shouted with a livid face: "Zhao Shunping!"

"The slave is here."

"Immediately invite officials of the third rank and above to Dongnuange to discuss matters!" Prince Yinfeng was furious, and the officials did not expect such a thing to happen in the countryside.In addition, the emperor's decree had been issued, and the entire court moved quickly.One is to promulgate the emperor's decree, and the other is to spread the matter through serial pictures published in newspapers.

A novel that had always been regarded as not on the stage, now appeared on the daily newspaper published by the imperial court with a high-sounding appearance, which caused quite a stir among the people.

And what happened to the couple also caused an uproar.

Of course, these are things for later.

There is another problem before Yinzhen.

What should this child do?Concubine Tong temporarily found two wet nurses to feed her, but there can't be a child in this good southern tour team, right?Kangxi originally wanted to leave him in Chengjia Village to be adopted by others, but Yinzhen shook his head unwillingly.

He also remembered the couple's plea.

Yinzhen said seriously: "Not to mention anything else, the village chief and the villagers may come out after a while, not to mention their attitude towards this child, in such a village this child can really grow into a good... ...People? Can everyone really cover their mouths and keep their mouths shut?"

Even the palace can't do it, let alone such a village.

Looking into Yinzhen's clear eyes, Kangxi was silent for a while, and after a long time he said lightly: "Then what's your thinking?"

"Didn't the second and third child say that? The dead eldest once asked his wife to take the child back to live with her natal family. I think he must agree with his natal family. Let's take him to Fuzhou to have a look. If the Wang family is really a good family, we will stay." Next, no matter how bad you are, you can find a good family in Fuzhou!"

"The fourth brother is right."

Yinzhi also echoed: "This couple only has such a child, and we have to make good arrangements for him."

Yinzhen and Yinzhi looked at Kangxi at the same time.

The eyes of the two were shining brightly——Kangxi gave up completely after struggling for two breaths, and waved his hand: "I agree."