Rebirth of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

It's the beginning of summer, and the weather is getting warmer. Kangxi, who had been lying on the couch for a long time after being seriously ill, finally got some improvement today. He was helped to sit up reluctantly, leaning against the head of the bed, and several princes sat around the bed On, carefully feed him the porridge.

After the end of time, some officials and guards asked to see him. The first one was the infantry commander Tuo Heqi, who knelt down on the ground in panic and sweat profusely, and said in a trembling voice that the prince was assassinated when he was about to board the car and return to the palace after offering sacrifices at the Temple of Heaven. Dozens of master assassins descended from the sky, and the crown prince was pierced through the heart with a sword, and fell into a pool of blood, dying.

Yinti was terrified when he heard it, and looked at Tuo Heqi subconsciously, but the other party inadvertently glanced at him, and nodded slightly without a trace, Yinti was relieved, and then went to look at Kangxi, only to see that he had already Completely froze, his body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were instantly red: "You... what are you talking about..."

"Too... the crown prince was assassinated and died. The slave is incompetent and failed to protect the prince... Please punish the emperor."

"No—!" Kangxi wailed in pain, tears streamed down his face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he just passed out.

"Khan Ama!" Several sons screamed and surrounded him, and the imperial doctor who was waiting outside hurried in and threw himself on Kangxi, panicking.

Yinti retreated to the side, looked at Yinzhen who was kneeling by the bed, looking anxious and panicked, but there seemed to be excitement and excitement in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, and he couldn't help laughing, and then looked at Kangxi who had completely lost consciousness , I am even more amazed, the old man's ability to act... is much better than theirs.

After dark, Yinzhen went out of the palace gate, got into the carriage and drove for a while, then turned into an inconspicuous alley beside him. After going around for half a day, the car stopped in the depths of the alley, and someone whispered outside: " My lord, it's over."

Yinzhen didn't get out of the car, and didn't show his face, he just asked the people outside through the car: "Are you sure the prince is dead?"

"The slave saw from a distance that he was indeed hit by the sword and fell down, and then he was carried into the car and quickly sent back to the palace. However, the news of the prince's death has not yet spread, but the slave guesses that he will not survive. gone."

Yinzhen clenched his fists, and Kangxi woke up not long after he fell into a coma. The old man told people to suppress the news that the prince had died, and only ordered people to carry his body back to Yuqing Palace. The Jiumen Yamen went to investigate thoroughly, and finally... After a while, he asked again: "Trust Heqi to report to the palace, saying that two people were arrested?"

"Don't worry, Lord, they are all specially kept according to your order, and the others are already dead."

...then it really couldn't be better.

After returning to the mansion, Yinzhen barely closed his eyes for the whole night, tossed and turned so excited that he couldn't sleep at night, and when the palace door opened before dawn, he entered the palace again to pay his respects.

Before stepping into the door of the Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace, Kangxi's crying came from inside. Yinzhen restrained his emotions, went in, knelt down to pay his respects, but Kangxi didn't respond at all, and was lying on the bed crying heartbroken. The servants who knelt in a circle were all urging him to take care of his body. Yinti, who was watching the night at the Qianqing Palace last night, said in a low voice to Yinzhen: "Ama Khan only slept for less than two hours. After waking up, he insisted on taking care of himself." When I went to Yuqing Palace to see the crown prince, I had no choice but to arrange for someone to carry him there, and then I saw the crown prince's death... and it has been like this since I came back..."

After that until it was getting brighter, almost all the princes came to pay their respects, taking turns to persuade Kangxi to mourn, but none of them were effective.

No one dared to discuss much. The entire Qianqing Palace was gloomy and lifeless. Except for a few people with ulterior motives, everyone was stunned by this turn of events. They didn't know how to react. Officials from Renfu and Jiumen Yamen came to report again.

"The servants conducted a thorough investigation overnight, and after the torture and interrogation, the two prisoners had already been recruited. It was said that... Prince Zhi sent them to assassinate the prince, and among the dead assassins, the servants also found One was the nursing home of Zhiqin Prince's Mansion."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yinti in an instant, full of suspicion, astonishment, and disbelief. Yinti himself showed a look of horror, and stared with undisguised murderous intent in his red eyes. When facing Kangxi himself, his legs were so startled that his legs went limp, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he just knelt down on the ground, lowered his head and secretly slandered in fear, old man, you don't need to be so involved in acting, right?

"It's not my son...it's not my son's doing, Khan Ama Mingcha...it's really not my son..."

Yinti pretended to be panicked, while Kangxi gritted his teeth and wanted to stab him to death, opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Did you do it?!"

"No! Really not!" Yinti argued: "I almost lost my life several times to save the prince. How could I send someone to assassinate the prince now? Really not, Khan Ama Mingcha, really not me !"

Kangxi was unmoved, still eating people, staring at him fiercely: "If it weren't for you, why would those assassins would rather die than say that you ordered them, and why are there people from your family among them? !"

"They slandered my son!" Yinti said excitedly: "It must be! Someone wants to slander my son! My son is wronged! My son is really wronged!"

Kneeling aside, the official of the clan's mansion reported tremblingly: "The servant just took people to the Prince Zhi's mansion to search, and found the same outfit as those assassins, including clothes and swords... the same……"

"It's impossible!" Yinti showed astonishment in his eyes, and argued loudly for himself: "Absolutely impossible! How could there be such a thing in my house! Someone planted me! Someone must have planted me!"

"Shut up! Cough——" Kangxi scolded angrily, he coughed non-stop immediately, and Yinzhen and Yinqi rushed to help him out.

Yinti was still arguing anxiously, but Yinqi frowned secretly seeing that Kangxi was so angry that he was almost about to lose his temper. How could this be?

Yin Zhen, who turned his back, slightly raised the corners of his mouth from an angle that no one else could see.

Until Yinti was dragged down, no one dared to come out and say a word to him. Kangxi was angry and angry, and his red eyes were full of desolation and despair. He ordered the officials of the clan mansion to go back and investigate thoroughly. After going down, all the princes knelt down in front of him, and now they even lowered their heads and didn't dare to show more air.

Kangxi choked with sobs, and asked them in a hoarse voice: "Do you think the boss sent someone to assassinate the prince?"

The younger elder brothers didn't dare to speak, Yinqi frowned even tighter, and after a while, he was the first to speak: "Brother used to have some problems with the prince, but the relationship has improved in the past two years. It's a lot, and he has indeed saved his life several times before to save the prince, if he did it, I think it's better to investigate carefully..."

"If it weren't for him, why all the evidence points to him...cough..." Kangxi panted with difficulty, his body was trembling, and asked Yinzhen again: "What do you think?"

Yinti lowered his head slightly, and replied calmly: "This matter is indeed suspicious, but...unpredictable, the eldest brother, he was in conflict with the prince before, and then he suddenly started to defend the prince everywhere. In fact, this matter is discussed all over the court One after another, there are many suspicions, and my son also feels that it is indeed a bit suspicious, no matter what, the matter is important, and I ask the emperor to investigate it thoroughly before execution."

Yinzhen, who lowered his head, didn't see it. Kangxi looked at him with narrowed pupils. There was no obvious suspicion and speculation in his eyes, as well as the faint killing intent hidden after that.

"In any case, please Khan Ama not to be too sad and take care of the dragon body."

Yinzhen persuaded in a low voice, and the rest of the people agreed one after another. Kangxi closed his eyes, unable to continue at all.

Yuqing Palace.

In the eyes of many people, the prince, who had been seriously injured and died suddenly, could only hide in the warm pavilion in the side hall at the moment, playing chess boringly and listening to Sun Li'an report the news from outside.

"The prince has been taken down by the emperor, and he has been sent to the clan mansion for trial. The emperor fell ill because of excessive grief. The emperor ordered people to suppress the news of your death. Although there are various rumors outside, it is still out for the time being. Nothing messed up..."

Yin Reng nodded casually, the corners of his mouth turned up with a bit of sneer, some people think they have a complete grasp of the overall situation, but they don't know that they have fallen into the pit and are about to fall to pieces.

Not long after Sun Li'an retreated, Hong Xi came in to greet him. Seeing that Yin Reng was sitting on the kang intact, his heart finally fell down: "Ama, I heard the news of your assassination and death last night, my son is really happy. I'm so anxious, I wanted to come here last night, but Hanmafa came to order me to stay in Dongtou and not go out..."

"Aren't I okay?" Yinfeng interrupted him indifferently: "Has Tuo Heqi sent someone to send you a message?"

"Yes," Hong Xi said with a sigh of relief: "It was he who sent someone to pass on the message that my son knew that you were fine. He said that the emperor seemed to have told the officials of the clan's mansion in private that the uncle king would not suffer any crimes there. That is, the emperor has sent a lot of eyeliners to watch the fourth uncle day and night."

Yinfeng snorted lightly when he heard the words, if Yinti didn't do it on purpose, how could it be so easy for Yinzhen to insert someone into his house to frame him, now that Yinfeng himself is "dead", Yinti entered the clan's mansion, and Kangxi fell ill I can't afford it, Yinzhen is afraid that his true colors will be revealed, and a good show will be on stage.

Looking sideways at Hongxi, seeing that he seems to be hesitant to speak, Yinfeng said: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Ama, the relationship between you and Uncle Wang seems to be much better than before?" Otherwise, why would Tuo Heqi specifically mention Yinti and reassure Yinfeng, Hongxi certainly did not forget that Yinti was pestering him before The matter of passing notes to Yinreng, especially how many times Yinti rescued Yinreng, no matter what others said, Hongxi, the son who always knew how bad the relationship between Yinreng and Yinti used to be, couldn't figure it out and found it incredible .

"Don't take care of things that you shouldn't take care of,"!Liang said: "Go back, don't show any clues to let people know that the master is not dead, just keep a low profile and take care of yourself so that no one will get into it." "...Son understands.