Rebirth of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

In the evening, Yinti, who followed Kangxi back to Baiyun Temple, appeared outside the door. After hearing the report, Yinti put down the book at hand and let someone in.

Seeing that one side of his face was still swollen, Yin Reng ordered someone to fetch hot water to get ointment, and then told everyone in the room to retreat.

Pushing the man into the chair, Yin Reng leaned forward, pinched his chin and looked at his face left and right, and finally frowned: "It's as swollen as a pig's head, it's ugly."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Yinti laughed when he heard the words: "But it really hurts."

The old man was really angry this time, the slap didn't leave any room at all, and he slammed it down with all his strength, so it's been two hours, his face is still red and swollen, and the cold wind blows it is even more painful.

Yinfeng squeezed the veil that was soaked in hot water and applied it to his face, but his mouth was angry: "Who asked you to help me with that? What are you doing with so many things?"

"I won't help you, you are the one who is swollen into a pig's head," Yinti said angrily, "Don't treat yourself like a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Thank you so much, sir."

No matter what, Yinreng was still unhappy looking at this face. After applying cold and hot water alternately for a while, seeing that the redness and swelling had subsided a little, he took the ointment to help him apply it.

"It's not a big deal for me to be slapped." Yinti stretched out his hand to caress his frowning brows, and advised him, "It's you, if he wants to recognize his son, you just let him recognize him, why bother to get angry with him, It's just a wild child, are you afraid that it will threaten you?"

"I just can't understand his virtue." Yinrong curled his lips, disapproving: "The most absurd thing is himself, he never knows how to reflect on himself, and he is very righteous when he labels others."

Yinti laughed lightly: "But you didn't get it right, did you? He was so angry that you were afraid that you would be hated by him again. Is it interesting? And...he still brought the little monk back to Baiyun Si came, it seems that he is determined to recognize his son."

Yinfeng snorted coldly, he had already guessed that it would be like this in the end, which is not surprising at all.

Yinti caressed his face again, and said: "So, don't worry about this matter anymore. After that, he will recognize his son, even if he is the king of the county and the prince, don't worry about it anymore. He can't give up. You can make a bastard the crown prince, the one who is embarrassing is also himself, just don't go looking for it and make yourself unhappy."

"Okay, okay, I understand, for the sake of the slap you gave me, I will just listen to you."

Hearing what Yinfeng said, Yinti finally heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "I think he thought about this matter before he came to Mount Wutai. Just now after you left, no one else expressed his opinion, so he ordered it." The old seventeen came out and let the old seventeen take care of his new son and teach him about the affairs of the palace, um... I reckon he wanted to record the little monk in the name of the old seventeen, his Enie Down."

Of course, this is not unusual. Yinli was born of a concubine of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, and it is completely inconspicuous. It would not cause too much dispute if one more son was put under his name. Kangxi's calculation was really good.

Yinfeng listened impatiently: "Stop talking about this shit?"

"Okay, okay, just don't say anything," Yinti held his hand to comfort him, and then smiled again: "Prince, my face really hurts."

Yinrong raised his eyes and looked at him: "What do you want?"

Yinti smiled and put her face in front of him: "You kiss me twice and it won't hurt."

Yinfeng pushed his head in disgust: "You look like medicine oil, you want to poison me to death? No kiss."

"Prince Prince..."

The next moment, Yin Reng pressed it up, his lips fell on the side of his face that was not hit, and he bit hard.

Yinti who came back to his senses immediately held down the person who wanted to back away after biting him, and bit his lip instead.

The next two days will be peaceful, Kangxi will meet local officials, and will go to various temples to worship Bodhisattvas to participate in the celebration, and he can't make up his mind for the time being. Of course, it is not good to deal with the matter of recognizing his son in such a hurry, and only let Yinli accompany him. The little monk, what should the rest of the people do? As for Yinfeng, as expected, he was grounded again. Kangxi ordered other sons to act as temporary substitutes for all the occasions that he was supposed to attend, and only let him stay in the room. Thinking behind closed doors.

Of course, Yinreng just wants to be happy at leisure.

After a few days like this, early in the morning, after a shocking scream, there were panicked footsteps outside a certain meditation room in this temple. Yinfeng had just got up and was eating his meal. Hearing the noisy noise outside, he ordered people to go out to inquire.

A quarter of an hour later, Sun Li'an came to report back, panicked on his face: "My lord, the little monk brought back by the emperor from Xiantong Temple died, and he died in his Zen room. I heard that the death condition was terrible, and it was just discovered that he had died. Go report to the emperor."

Yinfeng was a little surprised when he heard it: "Dead?"

Immediately thinking that this matter might be strange, the old man said that he wanted to take the little monk back, but he died suddenly. He said it was an accident, who would believe it?

So without thinking too much, Yinfeng stood up and said, "Go and see, too."

The body of the little monk had already been carried from the meditation room to the courtyard outside, surrounded by many people who heard the sound and watched the commotion. When Yinfeng arrived, Kangxi was standing in front of the little monk's body, with a gloomy face and tight brows. Frowning, pursing his lips tightly, Yinfeng knew at a glance that it was a sign of his anger.

Look at the dead little monk on the ground again, the long sword pierced through the chest and back, and it is still stuck in the body and cannot be pulled out, the blood is all over the body, the eyes are wide open in horror, and the death is not in peace .

Yinti, who came one step ahead of Yinrong, was startled when he saw the scene in front of him. Taking advantage of no one's attention, he asked Yinrong in a low voice, "You didn't do it, did you?"

"How is it possible." Saying this, Yinfeng already had a certain guess in his heart, and his eyes gradually sank.

Kangxi ordered people to drive away all the idlers in the yard, and asked the guards to carry the young monk's body down. After they were the only ones left in the noisy yard just now, he looked at Yinfeng coldly, almost He gritted his teeth and asked him, "Did you do it?"

Sure enough, Yinreng sneered in his heart, and spat out two words in disdain: "No."

"Can you say that again!"

"It's the same thing if I say it a hundred times, if I didn't do it, then I didn't do it!"

"Who else would it be if it wasn't you?! Didn't you say that there is him without you?! You can't tolerate him like that?!" Kangxi asked angrily, his eyes flushed with anger.

Yinfeng became more and more dismissive of these words: "If the emperor doesn't believe me, it's useless to talk more. In short, the matter has nothing to do with me. I won't lose my position to the point where I want to kill a wild species of unknown origin to keep my status. , I don't have the need to dirty my hands for such a bastard!"

"You still dare to say such a thing now! You really think that I won't do it, do you?!"

Yinti took a step forward without any trace and stood in front of Yinreng, persuading in a low voice: "The emperor calms down, I'm afraid this is a bit strange, maybe someone killed this little monk on purpose to think that you might have doubts about the crown prince. The crown prince is the crown prince of a country, indeed... there is no need to kill a young monk who is impossible to threaten his status."

As soon as Yinti said the words, the faces of the rest of the people changed slightly, and some of them looked at him with suspicion, how many times?This old man who used to be at odds with the crown prince not only tried his best to save Yinfeng again and again, but also slapped him, and said good things for him. It's really hard to make people not suspect this kind of behavior. .

Of course Yinti knows what these people think, and he also knows in his heart that it would be easy for him to get into trouble by helping Yinfeng in such an open manner, but now he doesn't care so much. If this mutual choking continues, the final result must be that Kangxi will be furious and Yinfeng will be unlucky.

"Please think again, Your Majesty, don't offend the crown prince and fall into other people's tricks just because of a moment of anger."

"Others?! Which other are you talking about?!" Kangxi was extremely annoyed, and now he scolded whoever hit the gun: "Who are you trying to talk about in such a weird manner?! It's all you bastards! No one can live in peace, everyone is staring at the chair under my buttocks and you are fighting for it! What do you think of me?! Do you beasts still have humanity?! How many more do you want to get with the four who are already dead? A life?! Now even such a little monk refuses to let me go. What crime did I do?! How did you give birth to a bunch of beasts like you?!"

This was all the cursing and cursing, everyone knelt down together, and bowed their heads in unison to plead guilty: "I dare not..."

Only Yinreng didn't even bother to bend his knees, gave a cold sneer, turned around and left, no matter how angry Kangxi shouted behind him.

Yinti had a headache. When Yinfeng left like this, Kangxi was so angry that he didn't bring it up. He turned over again. After chasing Yinfeng, the servant who was close to him came in suddenly, lowered his voice and reported to him: "Master, when the slave was waiting outside just now, he saw that Master Seventeen had also come, but he hesitated tremblingly and did not dare to approach him." This yard, later...he didn't know what he saw, but his face suddenly became terrified, and then he turned around and ran away, the slave felt that his appearance was really weird..."

Old Seventeen?By the way, everyone came to watch the fun, except Yinli did not show up. Yinti thought that he had been with the little monk for the past few days, and maybe he might see something, so he raised his foot without delay. Go directly to Yinli's residence.