[Qing Chuan] The Empress Dowager Raising Cubs Daily

Kangxi was very restless.

Oboi's influence has continued to expand in the past two years, five out of ten officials in the court are his wings, and one out of ten of the remaining ones are cowards like mice. Dare to resist.The poorest people in the end are mostly the young Eight Banners disciples who couldn't squeeze into the court, or the Hanchen who were excluded.

What suffocates Kangxi the most is——

Unexpectedly, some descendants of the clan also rely on Oboi?

The clan's children have taken refuge with Obai?ah?ah!

Are you worthy of your last name?Kangxi was so angry that he walked around in front of Qiqige: "Emperor Niang, do you think these clans are stupid? Are they stupid?"

Qiqige shook her head: "You're not stupid, are you?"

Chang Ning, Qi Shou, Long Xi, and Yong Gan, who were listening to the chat, stared round their eyes, and all looked at Huang Erniang in shock.

Kangxi stopped walking.

His face was so angry that it was about to deform: "Emperor Niang!"

Why are you still talking for the other party?

Qiqige explained: "The difference between the clan's children is very big!"

"There is only one title left by the ancestors. Apart from relying on their own merits, the other descendants only depend on the degree of their father's favor. If the previous generation is willing to risk their face, there may be an extra title. If there is no...children To be able to get the position of a third-class bodyguard is already something to be celebrated by the whole world."

"But, that can't be biased towards Oboi, right?"

"For example, Xinxuan and County King Doni, the second son inherits the title of County King Xin, and the other children are at least Feng En Fu Guogong... But they are both the heirs of the Tai/Zu, Lai Mubu only has General Feng En, even His grandchildren's relatives are not as good, not to mention that only his eldest son inherits the position of General Feng En, the rest of the sons are all without title, and the most outstanding one is only a second-class bodyguard."

Qiqige can choose a few representatives from the clan with just a quick flip.She shook her head: "Don't look at General Feng En, who is already at the lowest level of the clan's title, and there are too many people out there who are red-eyed."

"The number of the clan's children has increased dramatically, and some of them have become idle clans. They get two or three taels of silver and two or three dendrobium rice every month, and their lives are very tight. What if the elders are not favored? Another idler, I am afraid that the family has been ruined already, living on the woman's dowry, and the clan and banner people can't do business and set up stalls, the emperor can go and check carefully when he has time, I'm afraid I am too poor to get rid of the pot, and I rely on the autumn wind to make a living."

For example, Ama of the Eight Fortune Jins in the later generations was sentenced to be executed as a prison marquis for defrauding two thousand or two thousand of silver. The income is only 500 taels, and 2000 taels of silver is already a huge amount.

What's more, in the early Qing Dynasty, the management of princes and ministers was strict, not to mention that gambling was strictly prohibited, and the royal family and princes could be sentenced to death if they embezzled 300 taels.

With harsh punishments and competition among clan relatives, it is not surprising that some clans choose Obai who can provide a better life in pursuit of a better life.

Qiqige took it lightly.

However, Kangxi couldn't understand it. He felt that he and the empress dowager could not communicate, so he left angrily.

Chang Ning looked at the leaving figure of the imperial brother, turned around and showed a helpless smile at Qiqige: "The imperial brother also wants to complain, so why should the queen retort."

Qiqige snorted: "Aijia is not a trash can."

If there is nothing to do, she complains to herself for a long time, Qiqige will not condone the emperor's petty temper.

"That's the emperor's brother getting close to the emperor's mother."

"Aijia knows, it's okay for a while, but look at him recently, he's been nagging endlessly every day, Aijia knows he's nervous, but he can't be so nervous, right?" Qiqige yawned , "Aijia just put the facts in front of his eyes, who in the world can't have selfish desires?"

And then—

Looking at the cloudy sky outside and the light snow falling, he suddenly sighed: "It's almost time."

It will be eight years of Kangxi soon.

It was only half a year before Kangxi took power alone in history.

Chang Ning tilted his head, a little confused.

He didn't ask any more questions, but shook the letter on his hand: "Speaking of which, Queen Mother, do you feel that the second brother seems a little bit reluctant to leave?"

Qiqige sighed for a moment, then quickly withdrew her thoughts.

She nodded in agreement: "Isn't it? It seems that all the New Year's blessings will not come back this year."

Fuquan went there for half a year.

To say that most of the content at the beginning is about the resettlement of refugees, the weight of the words heard on the way makes people worry.After a few months, the tone of Fuquan's letters gradually became lighter, and some special products were attached from time to time.

From chestnuts to ginkgo in Tancheng, from garlic to ginger, and of course the unique rice around Tancheng.

This kind of rice is crystal clear, the color is like white snow, the fragrance is like glutinous glutinous rice, soft but not sticky, not hard after cold, and the taste is unexpectedly good, especially the empress dowager who has bad teeth but likes chewy. Full of praise, I hope to become Gongmi in the future.

Then they sent back Yinan's autumn cucumbers, grandson's millet, and peanuts. The letter also mentioned that Fuquan had planted cherries himself, and some would be sent back when the spring came to bear fruit.

These Shandong specialties are nothing more than that.

This time the special product is a little bit too much, there are some dried shrimps in it.

You say dried shrimp is normal?

I just asked you to go to Tancheng, where did you bring back some dried sea prawns?Qiqige looked so big that she couldn't see that it was dried shrimp from the river, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Not to mention that the dried shrimp is quite delicious.

Qiqige peeled two prawns and tasted it. The delicious taste was amazing, but it was as delicious as what was written in Fuquan's letter.

Qiqige sighed: "Your second brother is a bit greedy."

Qishou, Longxi, and Yonggan giggled. As for Chang Ning, he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he had nothing to say, and finally he had to add dryly: "At least the second brother didn't hide it..."

Qiqige: "...Really."

It was precisely because Fuquan didn't cover up his running around at all that his whereabouts were soon noticed.

Surprisingly, there was not much reaction from the court.

Prince Yu is old enough to go to court to discuss state affairs. Once he returns to Beijing, he must enter the Six Departments to study. It is a nail in the sky for Oboi's party members. It is better to come back later.

Therefore, officials of the Obai Party did not impeach him.

Officials of the Obai Party did not impeach, and the rest of the officials did not want to move.Anyway, Prince Yu is the emperor's elder brother, he is naturally on the emperor's side, they have nothing to impeach, if Aobai and others follow the trend, wouldn't they cut off their arms?

Therefore, other officials pretended not to know.

Kangxi was not very happy, and sent several letters to repeat Fuquan over and over again, urging him to come back, overtly and secretly.

Fuquan pretended to be deaf and dumb, and would not move without an imperial decree.

Kangxi was aggrieved, and in the letter he bitterly described what Fuquan had done - Mingming was in danger, but Fuquan was not around to help.

The two brothers fought out of thin air, talking about hair in thin air.

Fuquan was so annoyed, he had a brainstorm and came up with a suggestion: "Since the ministers can't help the emperor, the emperor might as well send out all of Oboi's henchmen, so that they can't help Oboi either?"

Kangxi: ...

Kangxi: ...

Kangxi: ……………

Kangxi was overjoyed.

His eloquence was just a letter, praising Fuquan: "Brother Huang is indeed my servant!"

Not only did he send a letter of praise, Kangxi also went to Qiqige to praise him later: "Second brother is simply a genius!"

Qiqige: "...Oh."

Kangxi was gearing up, planning to break it down step by step.

From the end of the seventh year of Kangxi, he sent many of Aobai's confidants out of the capital one after another under the pretext of exile.

On the surface, they are all entrusted with important tasks.

Aobai didn't have any vigilance, on the contrary, he became more and more complacent, after all, if a Beijing official is released, he will be promoted, and for many of Aobai's party members, going to other places is a good opportunity to make money.

Kangxi and the courtiers looked at each other happily.

Of course, this is on the surface, and Kangxi turned to Qiqige to complain.It was rare for him to be a little depressed: "If Oboi makes any movement, my servant will be a little bolder in dealing with it, but it happens..."

Aobai didn't respond at all.

Everything went so well that Kangxi was a little confused, and even more nervous, secretly wondering if Aobai had discovered his actions long ago, and laughed at himself in the dark.

Qiqige was a little puzzled at first.

Then looking at Kangxi's uneasy eyes, she suddenly woke up.

When I look at Kangxi myself, I have the filter of later generations.

In fact, Kangxi, who has not yet defeated Oboi and pacified San Francisco, is still a young man who has just entered the imperial court. He... still lacks a victory that can make him confident!

Although I don’t know how Kangxi made up his mind in history, Qiqige encouraged Kangxi in his own way: “Have you forgotten what you said a few days ago? With Oboi's influence wantonly accepting bribes... Is this the Qing Dynasty you want?"

of course not.

Little Kangxi pursed his lips and clenched his fists: "These people honor Oboi."

Only by getting rid of him, can all the rights belong to oneself, and can the entire Qing Dynasty have only one voice.

After calming down, Kangxi returned to his former appearance.After the beginning of spring, he frequently invited Oboi to the Hall of Martial Arts to teach Buku on the grounds of teaching his younger brothers.

Obai was very happy with the emperor's proposal.

It's just that he was a little annoyed after a long time, and he was somewhat interested in practicing with the emperor and the slightly older fifth elder brother.

As for the younger sixth elder brother, seventh elder brother and eighth elder brother?Aobai had to pay attention to the strength of his hands, so as not to bump into the young princes, occasionally it was okay, but he lost interest after too many times.

But the little elder brother circled around Oboi.

Their eyes were full of admiration, master and master called Oboi short, the sweet attitude made it difficult for Oboi to refuse.

He had to hold on for a while longer.

Then Aobai really couldn't take it anymore, he was like a frightened bird, he had the urge to run away when he saw the younger brothers, his behavior made people look sideways frequently, it could be called a beautiful scenery in the palace.

Aobai's head is as big as an ox.

In addition to those clan disciples who had been chosen to be next to the emperor in the past, Oboi, who was so tired, recommended many disciples from the clan Eight Banners. Seeing that Kangxi was still not happy, he reluctantly made an agreement to teach twice a month by himself.

Increase in manpower: Achieved.

Agreed to enter the palace: achieved.

Everything seems to be in place, just waiting for the last moment.