"Have you heard? Tomorrow, the king of Zhijun and the king of Yongjun will fight!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, for fear that others won't hear us talking about royal affairs?"

"Hey, don't panic, everyone is talking about it. Anyway, we can only talk about it. The competition is held in the Royal Martial Arts Field, and we all look down on it.

Don't you wonder who will win?Among all the elder brothers, King Zhijun is the best in martial arts, I think he will win. "

"Really? I think green is better than blue, and I want to bet on King Yong. Lord Long Live entrusted King Yong with the research of vaccinia, presumably to see that he is reliable."

In the teahouse, Yinzhen was dressed in casual clothes, listening to the lively discussions of the tea guests.

In the past, he would not come to this kind of market teahouse, but if he was out of the palace in the past two months, he would come to sit whenever he had time.

cause?

I will never tell others that I came here to hear Mr. Shu's story about cowpox at first.

How could Elder Fourteen like to listen to market stories? It is absolutely impossible, unless those stories were written by him.

When Yinzhen recalled his life after the Lantern Festival, he really wanted to wipe away bitter tears.

Before he knew it, he had been teaching the three demon kings of the fourth brother's family for more than five months.

From naively thinking that teaching children is easy at the beginning, to fully realizing that no matter how well-behaved children are, they can drive the teacher crazy.

As the days passed, something very sad happened.

In the process of answering questions for the children, Yinzhen read more and more ancient books, from myths and legends to classics.

But gradually discovered a terrible truth, the books collected in the palace can't answer the children's seemingly innocent questions.

For example, Honghui asked what is the difference between the structure of humans and birds?

Birds can fly, why can't humans?What is the force that fixes people to the ground?

For example, Mo Yaqi asked what determines the different colors of flowers?And what gives the flowers nourishment?Can she make two different flowers into one?

Even if Hongqin raised the seemingly most normal English translation question, it still scratched the head of those who have not systematically studied foreign languages.

It turned out that I was so ignorant.

Yinzhen was hit hard, but he could only hold back this feeling, how could he have the nerve to tell others.

He wanted to have a chat with the fourth brother, throw all those weird questions to the fourth brother, and see what the fourth brother could think of.

Helplessly, the fourth brother was busy with vaccinia research, so he had few days in the imperial city.Even the matter of supervising the construction of the mansion was sent by the Ministry of Industry to the northern suburbs to report the progress.

Waiting and waiting, I didn't expect that the fourth brother would take the initiative to find him.

Yinzhen tried to let the fourth brother see the strange problems of his family's three incarnate demon kings, but he was assigned a task before a bunch of problems were thrown at each other.

The fourth brother asked him to write a short story so that the common people could understand the benefits of cowpox, and Han Ama wanted to promote cowpox.

Writing requirements: easy to understand, humorous, fascinating and concise.

Yinzhen wants to emphasize that his wish is to become a general, not to write short stories for people to listen to.

However, the fourth brother has quite a reason.The fourteenth brother has accumulated a certain style of writing experience in order to answer questions for the three children.

The question-and-answer paragraphs written for children are similar to the short essays that correctly promote cowpox.If you refuse this errand, wouldn't you be sorry for the previous efforts.

Good guy!

I have to suspect that the fourth brother had planned it long ago, and the chain is waiting for him here.

Rejecting, it looks like he is stupid; accepting, there is always an indescribable aggrieved feeling.Between being stupid and aggrieved, he finally chose the latter.

The painful days don't end just because you choose to accept it.

Answering questions for children is a kind of pain, and constantly revising manuscripts is another kind of pain.

The requirement for the number of small stories about cowpox propaganda is [-] stories that are not repeated, and it is best to make people feel that they were written by [-] people.

Each article has to pass five reviews, Han Ama, Si Ge and three anonymous listeners.

The fourth brother specifically reminded that it is important to listen to the opinions of regular book readers.The cowpox story is for the people to hear, and the most important thing is whether they can understand it and like to listen to it.

Yinzhen revised the manuscript over and over again, and really realized what it means to make changes to the point of vomiting.

It was only then that I started to rejoice, fortunately, my fourth brother stayed in the northern suburbs to conduct experiments, and there was no way to come to my elder brother's office to find him anytime and anywhere.Otherwise, he would have to worry about it at any time, because the fourth brother had new requirements for manuscripts.

Finally, [-] short stories were finalized, and the major restaurants and teahouses began to broadcast them.

After working so hard for such a long time, I must go to the scene to verify the audience's reaction.Congratulations, people's ears are very good, and they are very fond of small stories about cowpox.

Yinzhen breathed a sigh of relief, the previous grievance and pain of revision were swept away, and he became happy from the bottom of his heart.

It is also strange that this kind of affirmation actually surpassed the joy of being rewarded by Khan Ama in the past.He couldn't help but thank the fourth brother for giving him such an opportunity.

I am very grateful from the bottom of my heart, but I don't say it.

In this regard, he found an excuse, not to mention that he couldn't let the fourth brother squeeze him too much.

As for how to express thanks?

Tomorrow, the fourth brother and the eldest brother will have a fist fight, and there is a rumor from somewhere that an underground casino will open overnight.

Yinzhen secretly found a handicap, and paid out ten taels of silver to bet on the fourth brother to win.

Feeling his conscience, he really felt that the eldest brother had a greater chance of winning.But who asked him to support his elder brother, who had a compatriot mother, he could only go against his own judgment and bet on the fourth brother.

Will a miracle happen and let him win a sum of money?

Ordinary people can't watch it, but Kangxi approved it, and tomorrow the royal family can go to the martial arts field to watch it.Whether you win or lose, you can see the outcome on the spot.

**

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Wu Fuyi also heard about the opening of the underground gambling house, but she didn't place a bet.

Not to mention who wins and who loses, gambling is not something worth advocating.Even if you have to fight in life many times, you don't want to go to the casino to do it willfully.

Now, what is needed is careful thinking.

For example, think about who made the news that the two princes want a friendly match?

At least this point must have been written by Suo'etu.

Because according to common sense, the loser will feel disgraced and easily dissatisfied with the winner. It is almost impossible to sincerely shake hands with the other party.

Since the crown prince can't be in the limelight, at least let the king of Zhijun and the king of Yongjun become enemies.

Those who hope that the relationship between the brothers will not be too close must not only ask for a relationship.There is a simple reason, the courtiers are all united, and the emperor has nothing to do.

Wu Fuyi never doubted Kangxi's imperial mind.This raises a very critical question, how to play this late game?

Is it crushing Yinti?Or deliberately hide clumsiness?Is it controlled to a tie, or is it deliberately showing flaws to let the opponent win beautifully?

Reason and emotion are pulling each other.

Reason recognizes that it is better to lose, but emotion asks why you cannot win.

Yinzhen is also jumping back and forth between reason and emotion.

Yinzhen didn't want this kind of competition to happen. He objectively analyzed that the king of Yongjun had just won the title, and it was time to act in a low-key manner.

However, after a lot of rational analysis, the crucial sentence "should lose the game on purpose" got stuck in his throat.

They are all Kangxi's sons, and they are all competing on the basis of their ability. Why do you want the fourth elder brother to lie down and be a junior!

"It's up to you."

Yinzhen finally choked out this sentence, leaving the decision to Wu Fuyi.

No matter whether the old ghost chooses to lose or win, he admits it.Even if Kangxi suspects him, it's a big deal to spend a hard time with him.

In this game, Yinzhen was unable to witness the result with his own eyes.

The emperor never said to let the female relatives go, and the clansmen and officials who dared to watch had to use their brains. Is it really a good thing to witness the loss of a certain county king?

The day before the competition, Yinzhen decided to stay at Zhuangzi in the northern suburbs.

Although Wu's canonization as a side Fujin should go back to the house for a gathering, but he doesn't want to hold a celebration dinner at all.what to celebrateWhen eating at the same table, how many of them are really happy for Wu Zai Fujin?

The reasons for staying are also ready-made. The cowpox experiment is over, but the promotion has just begun.

After the poisoning case broke out in the Tai Hospital, the burden of research on the promotion of vaccinia vaccine technology was handed over to private doctors headed by Zhang Yan.

Yinzhen has read some medical books, he didn't want to control the thoughts of professional doctors, but he wanted to control the whole process.

The research station is near Zhuangzi in the northern suburbs.

At the beginning of this year, when the first round of vaccinia experiments began, Wu Fuyi asked someone to break ground and build some new houses.

The fourth elder brother is in charge of supervising the construction of the [-]th and [-]th mansions, and borrowing a construction team from the Ministry of Industry is also a free ride.

The research station does not need to be luxurious, but practical.Half a year was enough to complete the project, and a team of doctors who studied vaccinia moved in in June.

Wu Fuyi also didn't ask Yinzhen to return to the mansion.Although a celebration banquet has to go through the process sooner or later, it can be eaten on the auspicious day when the Wu family officially serves the jade plate.

The important task before her is not to eat, but how to deal with the competition with the elder brother.

The so-called one who knows current affairs is a hero, and sometimes strategic compromise is not a bad thing.In the struggle between reason and emotion, reason often wins with an absolute advantage.

The summer season is here.

In ambush, more thunderstorms, the temperature rises.

The match between the two kings, which was rumored in the capital, started in the afternoon of the day of Xiaoshu.

The Royal Martial Arts Field consists of two parts: the indoor cloth warehouse and the outdoor shooting range.

Today's competition was held indoors, and it was only about fists and kicks.

It was the king of Zhijun who offered not to compete with riding and archery, and was sympathetic to the fourth brother who was not good at archery when he was young.These words were based on retreat, which completely cut off the possibility of the fourth elder brother saying that he could not compare.

At this moment, Kangxi is sitting at the top, acting as the referee for this competition.

Surrounded by a circle of clan and officials.Except for the prince, the other princes were all present, and a group of officials headed by Suo Etu were not afraid of being put on shoes after seeing the prince's jokes.

Right in the center, the two contestants are in their positions, and they can start only after Kangxi gives the order.

Wu Fuyi felt eyes from all directions, some looking forward, some examining, some simply watching the excitement.

These eyes form a criss-cross chessboard.

The contestants are pawns, and it makes no difference whether you are a loser or a winner.The onlookers thought they were staying out of it, but in fact, from the moment they stood here, they became one of the pawns.

At this moment, Wu Fuyi's heart seemed to be thrown with a gravel.The heart that has been longing for a leisurely retirement life suddenly has waves.

He glanced at Kangxi indiscriminately, the emperor is a chess player today.But Japan and China are at odds. Who can guarantee to be a chess player for the rest of their lives?

Yinti didn't feel any discomfort, he said confidently, "Fourth brother, don't be polite with elder brother. Use your best skills today."

Wu Fuyi restrained his emotions very quickly, and recovered his mind like still water.Facing Yinti, she still maintained her humility, "Brother, please be merciful."

Seeing this, Kangxi smiled and spoke. "Even if you are ready, let's start. Remember, click to the end!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Wu Fuyi was about to face the battle, but felt his eyes darkened.

The familiar feeling came unexpectedly, it was the soul coming out of the body!

The eyes suddenly fell into absolute darkness, and the soul was dragged into the abyss by an unknown force.The sense of hearing is infinitely magnified, as if time and space can be heard spinning rapidly.

Almost instantly, he opened his eyes again and returned to Wu's body.

This meeting is in a farm in the northern suburbs, sitting at a desk with a pile of progress reports on vaccinia vaccines. It seems that Yinzhen has been studying these just now.

Is this back?

No.

With the rich experience of infinite reincarnation, it can be judged that the soul and Wu's body are in a state of unstable mind and soul.

Wu Fuyi completely ignored his physical discomfort, and quickly checked other materials in the study.

In the past, she tolerantly did not ask Yinzhen about the power of the spy.

Right now is the opportunity to deliver it to your door, of course you have to check it out.It doesn't need to be too detailed, just understand the general composition.

According to usual observations, it can be deduced where Yinzhen hid the relevant materials.

The next step of flipping through was extremely fast, almost showing the efficiency of espionage missions in those years, and figured out the general idea with two sticks of incense.

Then out of the study.

I would like to express my gratitude to the fourth master for giving the Wu family the freedom, and now he can act alone without a maid.He went to the stables, picked out a horse, said that he went out easily after strolling around.

So what if the soul is out of the body, under the clear sky, you can still gallop your horse.

The wind whizzes by, with a taste of freedom.Even a moment of freedom is wonderful.

it is good?

What a ghost!

On the other end, Yinzhen suddenly returned to his body, the severe dizziness made him want to vomit.

There was no time to be happy about being back, or to think about whether he would switch back again, when Yinti's left uppercut came towards him.

'boom! ','Boom! '

There were two noises in succession, one louder than the other.

Everyone saw that King Zhijun punched him, but King Yongjun couldn't dodge and was hit directly on the right cheek.

This punch seemed to be extremely powerful, and it knocked King Yong down to the ground.Hit the ground solidly, not a flop at all.

This time, it was Yinti's turn to widen his eyes.

He had thought about thousands of sparring scenarios, but he never thought that the fourth brother would be so fragile.

It's touch porcelain!

Yinti's first reaction was that Yinzhen did it on purpose, but seeing the dazed look of his fourth brother on the ground, he became unsure again.It seems that the fourth brother is really not good at kung fu, and he shot too hard.

Today is incomparable with that wolf killing, today is a brotherly competition, that time was a matter of life and death.

Therefore, the fourth brother has never lied or pretended, and is, as always, not good at riding and shooting.It was me who wronged my fourth brother, and I was angry for more than a year for no reason.

In the martial arts arena, Yaque was silent.

In the first place, Kangxi couldn't help showing a dumbfounding emotion.

Those doubts about Yinzhen disappeared from this moment.The fourth child really didn't act, because he didn't hide his clumsiness in riding and archery.

Seeing his fourth brother being knocked down, Yinzhen almost disregarded the rules and went to the field to help him up. Luckily, Yinxiang gave him a hand from the sidelines.

Yinxiang was also worried, but he tried his best to wink at Fourteen.You can't break the rules, otherwise you won't be able to help the fourth brother, and it will bring unnecessary troubles.

Yinzhen was grabbed by his sleeve and quickly returned to his original position.

He repeated in his heart over and over again that this was not because he was worried about the fourth brother, but because it was a pity that he had lost ten taels of silver.That bet was never paid off.Sure enough, the old saying is true, gambling is bad, nine out of ten bets lose.

On the martial arts arena, Yin Zhen stood up again.

He never expected that Juran would return to his body at this moment without warning.

This felt very wrong, like he was out of his body, which made him unable to flexibly control his hands and feet to fight head-on.

It is conceivable that the next fight scene will be more one-sided, and it will be one-sided in the direction of Yinti's victory.

Yinzhen felt as uncomfortable as a dumb man eating yellow lotus, all his co-authoring plans for yesterday's challenge were in vain.There is no need for the old ghost to think about whether to lose or win, because in exchange for himself, the only result is "lose".Why can't it be changed back a moment later? !

After a stick of incense passed by, Kangxi couldn't bear to see it.

The scene in front of me cannot be called a competition, it should be called a one-sided crush.

The fourth child's kung fu has really not improved, and this will use a calm expression to defeat and fight repeatedly, and his appearance is too miserable.

He is also not a father who likes to watch one son beat another son, so he immediately stopped.

"That's it for today. I declare that the king of Zhijun deserves to win today. Fourth brother, you still need to practice your boxing and kicking skills. If you have time, please ask your elder brother for advice. Let's go, fourth brother, you should stay at home well." Rehabilitation."

As soon as the emperor's oral order came out, the two people in the martial arts arena naturally stopped.

The Zhijun King originally came here full of resentment, but seeing Yinzhen who had been beaten up by him now, all the resentment dissipated.

When he left the martial arts arena, he said quite sincerely, "Fourth brother, I will send someone to send wound medicine to your house in a while. The best medicine oil can help you eliminate the bruises on your body."

"Thank you, brother."

Yinzhen was in pain all over, he really tried his best to maintain his calmness.I really can't say any more, if I wait a moment longer, my stomach will be filled with aggrievedness and it will explode.

Without looking back, he walked straight out of the palace.

Instructing Su Peisheng not to return home, but to drive the carriage back to Zhuangzi in the northern suburbs as quickly as possible. He suspected that the old ghost might have left Zhuangzi.

Su Peisheng's nerves were tense, and he predicted that Fourth Master's mood must be extremely bad at this time.

I must not take a wrong step, otherwise I will be fined if I fail to keep it.God bless, Wu Ze Fujin appeases Fourth Master's anger.

A carriage drove rapidly towards Zhuangzi in the northern suburbs.

The wheels rolled, and the carriage was unstable and vibrated up and down.Yinzhen endured the discomfort all over his body, just wanting to reach Zhuangzi as soon as possible.

Closer, closer.

When he was about to approach the periphery of Zhuangzi, that kind of darkness came again.

There was a difference of more than half an hour before and after, and the souls were exchanged again.

Yin Zhen regained consciousness suddenly, and found that he had returned to Wu's body.

The feeling at this moment is actually more comfortable than being in my own body, that kind of comfort with a stable soul.

But, the next moment, I can't feel comfortable!

Yinzhen held on to the reins desperately, with the wind whistling in his ears, he was almost thrown off by the fast-running horse.

God!What did Wu Fuyi do?

Yinzhen glanced at the mount, it was the oldest horse in Zhuangzi, and it usually looked like it couldn't walk.

It's only half an hour, how did the old ghost make a very old horse run away like it was flying!

No, I can't run so fast anymore, there will be accidents.

Yinzhen looked at the road ahead, which was the small road leaving the capital.

There was a rugged mountain road in front of him, and he didn't want to fall to his death because the horse ran too fast.

It took a lot of effort.

After both the man and the horse were out of breath, they finally controlled the speed of the horse.

Yinzhen simply dismounted from his horse and rested for a while.

Must rest.After experiencing being beaten up when he returned to his body, and suddenly returning to his own body, the horse almost panicked. No matter how strong his psychological endurance is, he still needs to rest.

"Madam, do you want to make a fortune?"

By the side of the road, under the locust tree, an old Taoist priest appeared at some point.

The old Taoist is very ordinary from appearance to clothes.

He sat on the ground with a bamboo tube filled with bamboo sticks in front of him, holding the banner of "Half Step Immortal" in one hand.

The flag was worn out, and the bamboo tube was cracked.

All this makes the old Taoist look like a charlatan.

When Yinzhen heard this, he looked around.

In broad daylight, there were only me and the old Taoist priest on this road, and this lady called out to him who was holding Wu's body.

If it was in the past, Yin Zhen would definitely shake his head and leave, but today is different.He asked, "How much?"

"One hexagram and ten words."

The old Taoist replied, "You can meditate on the question in your heart and shake the hexagram first."

Yinzhen stretched out his hand to check, but luckily Wu Fuyi brought a money bag with him when he went out.

But there were no copper coins, at least one tael of broken silver, and they threw it to the old Taoist priest without paying attention.

After giving the money, he picked up the bamboo tube and shook it.

At this moment, Yinzhen just wanted to find out what happened to the body swap with the old ghost. Can he still switch back to his own body?

"Boom!"

A signature fell to the ground.

Picking it up and looking, there is a line of words on it: "If you are guilty of crimes, you have nothing to pray for."

This signed text comes from "The Analects of Confucius", and the meaning is very clear.

There is no possibility of achieving what is requested.The reason is that they have offended God, no matter how much the lottery applicant prays, the wish will not be fulfilled.

Yinzhen can no longer control his emotions, which means that he can no longer become the fourth elder brother, but can only be the Wu family. "This is impossible!"

He suspected that there was something wrong with the signing tube. Did the Taoist deliberately put a bad signing in a bamboo tube to cheat money!

He took out a handful of bamboo sticks casually, and found that the other signs were either auspicious or neutral, which was the worst in his hand.

Yinzhen was caught off guard just now and was beaten up by Yinti. He thought it was the limit of being stunned, but he didn't expect to be more completely stunned at this moment.

He rarely showed a blank expression, and looked at the old Taoist priest. "What does this signature mean? Who are you?!"

"Poverty, Lu Ren."

The old Taoist smoothed his white beard as usual.There is no joy or sorrow in the eyes, but they seem to be able to see through the soul and look at the person in front of them.

"Ma'am, don't be impatient, I will release the sign for you. You have something in your heart, but this sign also makes it clear that what you desire is extremely difficult to achieve. If you want to ask why God treats you like this, say It's easy to come."

The old Taoist asked a question, "As the old saying goes, what is the reward for saving one's life?"

Yinzhen replied, "For the grace of saving life, I will repay it with my body."

"Don't look at the meaning of the signature as if you were punished by God, but God is actually very fair."

The old Taoist said unhurriedly, "You said it yourself, you should repay your life with your body, didn't you?Is there anything else you don't think is right? "

Yinzhen:!He felt that nothing was right!

Repaying with "body" actually means giving up one's body to the savior!

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, it's a little late today, I'll strive for one o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow o(╥﹏╥)o

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