The battle for the position of the reserve gradually intensified, the crown prince had been abolished, and the faction of Yinti, who was the eldest son of the emperor, gradually became active. Yinti, known as the eight sage kings, also had many supporters, and of course the third son also had supporters.

Even Yinzuo is faintly standing behind the Tong family, but everyone remembers what Kangxi said to their brothers at the beginning, that Yinzuo will not become their enemy. He has been obsessed with writing books these years, and he is the least ambitious among the brothers that.

Calculated in this way, the eldest son is most likely to be in the top position, even Yinti himself thinks so, so he can't wait to take the top position, become a legitimate prince, actively win over courtiers, and even frequently see some magicians to estimate his own fate, Intended to spread some remarks about the fate of the destiny to force Kangxi to obey the will of God and make him the prince.

Kangxi reprimanded everyone in the court: "I have no intention of making Yinti the prince. Yinti is impatient and stubborn, how can he be the prince?"

Only then did the boss realize that he was never Huang Ama's intended candidate to be the heir apparent. After returning to the mansion, he closed the door and saw no one. He hid in the room and got himself drunk.

He hated it.

"Huang Ama! How unfair you are! Yinreng, you just had a good pregnancy, hahahaha, I can't be a prince, and you don't want to stand up again!"

boom!The wine bottle was smashed against the door frame and shattered.

He got up, staggered to the desk, and wrote a note.

The last two sentences are: "If you want to punish Yinfeng today, you don't have to come from the hands of the emperor's father."

The memorial was sent to the Imperial Palace. After reading it, Kangxi cursed angrily in the Imperial Study Room: "This wolf-hearted thing! He wants to kill his own brother!"

Liang Jiugong thumped, wishing that he was deaf and didn't hear anything.

"Go! Summon Yinzuo into the palace!" Kangxi, who was chilled by his eldest son, desperately needed the most well-behaved and filial son to warm up his old man.

The eunuch who went to invite Yinzuo left from Qianqing Palace. The youngest Yinzhi arrived first. It is unknown what the father and son said in the imperial study, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs immediately sent a new set of tea sets to the imperial study.

When Yin Zuo arrived at the Qianqing Palace, the third child just came out of it.

"Third brother."

There was a wound on Yinzhi's forehead, and he said with some embarrassment: "It's Yinzuo, Huang Ama called you here, go in quickly."

"Okay." Yinzuo didn't want to ask, after all, the wound was so fresh, it was Huang Ama who smashed it.

Only after he walked in did he hear Huang Ama's order.

"Xiao Liu, my head hurts a little. The way you massaged me before was very good. Come and rub it for me." Kangxi lay on the couch, looking a little tired.

"Yes, Rong Erchen goes to clean his hands first."

When Yinzuo was washing his hands, he asked Liang Jiugong who was beside him: "Did Huang Ama not sleep well last night?"

"Exactly, just now when I saw Prince Cheng, the emperor was very angry. The servants were listening outside, and it seems that it has something to do with the abolition of the prince."

Yin Zuo paused for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and nodded.

"Please trouble my father-in-law to bring over the few small porcelain bottles that I dedicated to Huang Ama a few days ago, they will be used later."

"The slave will go get it now."

After Yinzuo wiped his hands clean, he went to sit on the chair in front of Huang Ama, opened the small porcelain bottles on the tray held by the maid one by one, took a sniff, picked out one of them, poured a few in the palm of his hand Drop it, dip it with your fingertips, and rub it to heat it up.

Then put the fingertips on Huang Ama's temples and began to rotate slowly and forcefully.

"Huang Ama thinks this strength is okay?" Yinzuo asked.

"Well, it's just right, what's this smell? Smelling it is very refreshing."

"This is peppermint essential oil. During the few months in the south of the Yangtze River, Erchen made several refreshing essential oils. This is one of them. If Huang Ama feels dizzy and uncomfortable, you can pour a few drops into the palm of your hand and apply it on your forehead. It may be relieved, but remember, it is not suitable to use at night, if you can’t sleep at night, you can replace it with other essential oils.”

It suddenly occurred to Xu Zuo that he could make some incense with essential oils.

"Well, you have always been the most filial, it seems that those few months were very fulfilling."

The father and son talked a lot about Jiangnan in this comfortable atmosphere, and Kangxi's spirit improved a lot.

"Xiao Liu, you have often lived in Tantuo Temple these past few years, have you heard of the art of disgusting victory?" Kangxi suddenly changed the subject.

Yin Zuo kept his movements unchanged, thought for a while, and said, "Of course there are. The abbot has helped people solve such harmful magic tricks. It's nothing more than using the victim's birthday horoscope or personal items to cast a curse. .”

"Is it possible that such a technique of disgusting victory can control people's words and deeds?"

Yin Zuo said with some uncertainty: "I have never seen it with my own eyes, so I don't want to speak nonsense. Some people say it is possible, and some people say it is nonsense. If I think it is true, then there is, and if I don't believe it, then there is no."

"The art of disgusting victory has existed since ancient times. It has been passed down among the people and the court throughout the ages. I think it must have existed. Yinfeng peeped at me for no reason that day. At first, I only cared about getting angry. Now that I think about it, I find it very strange. Yinreng has always been proud and sticks to the virtues of a gentleman, such behavior is not in his nature."

Yinzuo's back began to sweat. He kept the silk script written by the prince next to his body every day, and he hesitated whether he should take this opportunity to take it out.

"I also think that the second brother is not that kind of person. Huang Ama, when I was a child, I used to go to the second brother's Yuqing Palace to play. Whenever the second brother mentioned Huang Ama, he respected and admired him very much. He said that you are Wen Tao. Wu Lue is not inferior to any emperor, the second brother was brought up by you personally, Huang Ama, you know that he is the most filial, there must be some misunderstanding."

Yinzuo didn't dare to say too much, for fear that Huang Ama would be angry again and make the second brother completely hopeless, so he could only consider every word carefully and be cautious in every sentence.

"You're right, those traitorous ministers and thieves must deliberately instigate the father-son relationship between Yinfeng and I! Especially Suo'etu, I really want to kill him thousands of times!" Kangxi's eyes were very sharp.

Yinzuo gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground.

"Huang Ama, my son is guilty, so I went to see my second brother privately, and my second brother has a letter of trust from my son to send to Huang Ama, please Huang Ama take a look!"

Yinzuo took out the silk book from his bosom, lowered his head, put it in his palm, and raised his hands above his head.

Kangxi sat up, squinted at the thin silk book, and said nothing for a long time.

On Yin Zuo's forehead, fine sweat began to break out. After a long time, it flowed down the side of his face to his chin, and dripped on his clothes.

"Yinzuo, you are so courageous. I have said that no one is allowed to visit the deposed prince." Kangxi said these words very slowly and lightly.

It sounds very oppressive to Yin Zuo, he said stubbornly: "I am willing to accept any punishment, just because I don't want to see Huang Ama, who has always loved my son, sad, and I don't want to see him teach my son since childhood. My second brother suffered an injustice.”

Kangxi closed his eyes, sighed, and said softly: "Get up, bring the things here, let me have a look."

When Yinzuo got up, he staggered, the floor was very cold in this winter, Liang Jiugong quickly helped him to stand still.

Kangxi took the silk book, raised his eyes to look at him, and said angrily: "Go and roast it by the coal fire, don't freeze your body, and let your two mothers worry."

"Yes." Yin Zuo obediently went to sit by the charcoal fire, rubbing his frozen knees while warming up.

After Kangxi finished reading the silk book, he didn't say anything, instead he let him have lunch and then let him go back.

Two days later, the youngest Yinzhi publicly exposed in the court hall that the eldest Yinti used the technique of disgusting victory to murder the deposed prince. Kangxi immediately ordered a search, and sure enough, he found the thing that suppressed victory in the eldest man's mansion. It was written on it. The birth date of the abandoned prince Yinfeng.

Kangxi was furious, and said bluntly: "Brother Yinti committed crimes below, cursed the crown prince, and ignored his parents and brothers at all. Such rebellious officials and thieves, I will have their titles removed and imprisoned in the palace for life!"

At this point, the boss had completely fallen, and Kangxi knew well that if this continued, his sons would continue to fight to the death, so he simply announced in the court that he would establish a crown prince, and asked the ministers to recommend each other.

Yinzuo naturally also has the right to play, before writing, he went to the next door.

"Brother, do you, want to be a prince?"

Yinzhen smiled, he seldom smiled, and his smile was not bright, his smile was very shallow.

"Brother, what are you laughing at? I'm asking you seriously."

Yinzhen put away his smile and said, "I thought you would unswervingly support Second Brother."

"Second brother, he is very good, but he doesn't know how to restrain his own people, he is easily deceived by those under him, and others use the name of Donggong to do many wrong things. I think he is too benevolent, brother You are more suitable for that position than him, you can shock the courtiers below!"

"I'm very happy to be recognized by you, but this time, you have to invite Prince Fuli."

"Why? I already said that the second brother is not suitable for him." Yin Zuo didn't understand what he meant.

"Be obedient, I'll always be there for you."

Because their emperor Ama has been in charge of the world for decades, and he is the most consistent. At this time, he believes that the mistakes Yinfeng made were all instigated by his subordinates. He is innocent, Yinreng is still the good son in his mind who was taught by him and made him proud, no matter what, he will restore Yinreng and continue to be the prince.

At this moment, hitting the muzzle of the gun is asking for death, and he, Yinzhen, will never be the one who stands out.

So, like the previous life, he chose to go up and restore the crown prince, and let his subordinates go up to make the old eighth.

Sure enough, like the previous life, the princes were summoned to the Qianqing Palace, and Yinhu was reprimanded in public.

Kangxi threw the zhezi at his face, and said: "You colluded with the party members, intending to reserve a position. Before Yinti was imprisoned, he once said in a memorial that a face-to-face person said that the eighth elder brother must be very expensive. This person is Zhang Mingde. He Is it your person!"

Yinti knelt on the ground, looking at the book spread out on the ground, which was written by Yinti himself.

"My son was wronged."

How could Kangxi listen to his arguments, and directly ordered Yinhu to be deprived of the Baylor title and handed over to the Political Council for trial.

Since then, the old eight out.

Xu Zhen looked at the safe and sound old thirteen beside him, and the old fourteen who was stuck in front of Yin Zuo, and heaved a long sigh of relief, it's good.

Even after half a month, it was found that Yinhu was innocent and his title of Baylor was re-established, but everyone knew that he was no longer destined for the dragon chair.

Yinreng became the crown prince again. On the same day, the third eldest Yinzhi, the fourth Yinzhen, and the fifth Yinqi remembered that Yinzuo was named prince, the seventh Yinyou and the tenth Yin'e were named county kings, and the ninth Yinzhen and tenth Yinqi were named princes. The Er Yinxuan, the thirteenth Yinxiang and the fourteenth Yinzhen were named Beizi.

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