Dressed as Su Peisheng

Kangxi 44 years

Baye Hunting Park

A few horses galloped by in the grass, and Eighth Prince stood under the greenhouse with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly.

"Don't worry, Lord Baylor." Nalan Kuixu put down the teacup and stood up, "Although the operation failed, the servants sent out were all dead soldiers. At best, there were only a few corpses in Si Baylor's place."

Yinhu pursed her lips, and said in a deep voice, "But the fourth brother knows it anyway. First, he provoked with words, and then he invited you into the urn. He almost let us show our feet without giving up a single soldier."

"What Baylor said is true," Nalan Kuishu sighed, "However, Si Baylor didn't make any noise, but just dealt with a few corpses quietly. According to Chen, the father-in-law surnamed Su may not know about it." What important information. Otherwise, the four Baylors can use a few lives to attract the attention of the Holy One again."

Yinhu thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Brother!" A few steeds came towards the greenhouse not far away, Yinhu raised the corners of his mouth, and walked outside the greenhouse, "How about it, Yintang, Yinyu? Who won?"

"Of course it's me." Elder Brother Yin jumped off the horse first, and the attendants put the strings of prey aside. "Brother Ninth's eyes are fixed on the abacus beads. The skill of horseback riding and archery has long been wasted."

"You brat," Yinzhen kicked Yinzhen from behind, "Does your ninth brother tell you to understand? You haven't grown your hair yet, but you have learned to be sarcastic."

"Okay, okay," Yinhu smiled, and pulled the two elder brothers over, "They all went into the shed to warm up, the weather is still frighteningly cold."

Nalan Kuixu greeted him from the room, Yinzhen and Yinji cupped their hands together and said, "Lord Nalan."

"Oh, I dare not, I dare not," Nalan Kuixu hurriedly leaned down, "greetings to Master Jiu and Master Shi. There are still things to do in the lower official's mansion, so I won't disturb the brothers. The shed is warm Drinking the old Shaoxing wine is a little favor from the lower officials."

"Brother Nalan is too polite," Yinhu said with the corners of his mouth raised, "it's inconvenient today, so I'll ask you to explain it some other day. Come, send Master Nalan back home!"

The attendant led the horse and sent Nalan Kuixu away from the hunting garden. Yinzhen looked at him and said, "Brother, this is obviously getting old, but Nalan Kuixu is warmer to you than to elder brother. According to my younger brother, Myna You don’t have to be ordered by King Zhijun anymore.”

Yinhu smiled and shook his head, "The courtiers and the royal family all gather because of profit, and then leave when the profit is exhausted. The same is true for the starling and the Nalan family. Today they can abandon King Zhijun, and they can also abandon me in the future. How can it compare to the love between our brothers and sisters."

"Myna treats my younger brothers well, and my younger brothers know best," Yinbi said from the sidelines, "When we are out of the palace, we can help myna in everything."

"Okay," Yinhu patted the shoulders of the two, "Come on, let's go inside and drink."

Siyefu

The sun was setting to the west, the fourth elder brother sat behind the desk, flipping through the roster of his subordinates.

Zhang Qilin stumbled into the house, and was glared at by Zhang Bao, "What are you doing, in a hurry?"

"A letter from Shengjing Daliangzhuang," Zhang Qilin held the envelope and went straight to Fourth Master.

"Did they arrive safely? Who delivered the letter?" The fourth elder brother snatched the envelope and opened it impatiently.

"It's the steward of Liangzhuang," Zhang Qilin bowed and said, "Shengjing received your order and sent people to meet Gubeikou, and then followed from a long way away, and now they have settled down."

The fourth elder brother raised the corners of his mouth. On the unfolded letter paper, there was no picture of flailing teeth and claws, but only the word Dong, which was quite similar to himself, and the content seemed to be quite satisfactory.

"Slave Su Peisheng prays to Lord Belle. This slave has arrived at Shengjing Liangzhuang safely. This place is bigger than the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, and the farmers are more generous, but the wind is a little bit bitter. As soon as I settled down, I drank a big pot of ginger soup, The body is very warm and there is no typhoid fever. But Xiaoyingzi was indifferent, and his nose ran all night last night. The servant drove him to another room to sleep. Zhuangtou arranged for the servant a large courtyard with east and west rooms. The servant I live in the main house with Xiaoyingzi and Kukui, and the guards live in the side room, and not far away is the yard of the Zhuangtou stewards, which is very lively and safe."

It was very quiet in the study, Zhang Bao and Zhang Qilin held their breaths, watching Belle, who was grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears, turned to the next letter paper, "The master gave the slave money, and the slave intends to make the best use of it, tell Zhuangtou Murcha After discussion, I decided to rely on Shengjing Liangzhuang to do leather business. The slave has been learning how to make leather goods from a tailor these days. When the slave learns it, he will make a pair of riding boots for the master and send them back to Beijing... In addition, Beijing Zhong There are many trivial matters, and turmoil suddenly arises, master, please take care of yourself, stay calm and calm in everything, and bear the word..."

The four pages of slobbery words and earnest exhortations are like a good medicine to cure all diseases falling into the heart and lungs and melting into the blood of the bones.At the end, a red "Yi" character is neatly covered under the signature.

Yinzhen touched the word lightly, and seemed to be able to see people far away outside the pass smeared with inkpaste, let out a breath, and knocked a "boom" on the desk made of letter paper.

In March, the beginning of spring, the southern tour Luan drove to Suzhou.

The prince gave lectures in Wangyanglou, and the literati and students from the south of the Yangtze River flocked to him for a while.The style of the crown prince and the ceremonies of the East Palace are no less noble than the emperor in the hearts of the Han gentry who are far away from the court.

In the palace and sleeping hall, Lord Kangxi sat on the soft couch and took the booklet from the consultant.

"Report to the Holy Majesty," the consultant said with a bowed body, "Cao Zhuo was killed as you expected, but when Ao Ge investigated the matter, he discovered it by accident. Among the gangsters who attacked Sibeile Village, one I overheard a conversation between He Zhou and a contact."

"It's quite interesting." Kangxi looked at Ao Ge's script and smiled softly. "If it is put on stage, it will be a wonderful book."

The consultant glanced at Lord Kangxi's expression, hurriedly lowered his head, fine beads of sweat had already oozed from his neck, "Your Majesty, my brothers may not be fully aware of this matter, and courtiers are always the most adaptable."

Lord Kangxi threw the booklet on the kang table and leaned back, "How is the crown prince at Wangyanglou?"

The consultant swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and said, "There are a lot of people."

Master Kangxi pursed his lips and nodded, "The children are all grown up...Let Aoge continue to investigate thoroughly. In addition, according to my will, the good concubine Deyun is gentle, gentle and courteous, and upholds the empress dowager's benevolence, Promoted to be a good concubine."

"Your Majesty, this—" The consultant raised his head in a daze.

Lord Kangxi sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes, "I just want to see how big a splash can be caused by throwing a boulder down in this unsettled pool."

Yonghe Palace

Yinti and Fujin came to visit Concubine De, Concubine De was leaning on the couch with a thin blanket covering her knees.

After seeing the ceremony, Yinti sat down at the round table, frowned and said, "Emiang has been ill for so long, didn't fourth brother come to see her?"

"Come here, I sent a lot of things a few days ago," Concubine De smiled slightly, "It's just that Er Niang is not in good health, so I didn't leave your fourth brother to talk more."

"Fourth brother, too," Yinti frowned, "Just messing with my family, and I don't even think about how many difficulties my mother has—"

"Okay," Concubine De interrupted Elder Fourteen's words, "You are not allowed to talk about your fourth brother behind your back. With Hong Hui leaving, your fourth brother is the one who suffers the most."

"Er Niang, don't think too much," Fourteen Fujin advised from the side, "There is an unforeseen event today, and the child is gone, and we are all sad. After waiting for a while, the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law cheered up , I will definitely enter the palace more often to greet you."

"Er Niang knows." Concubine De patted Fourteen Fujin's hand and coughed twice, "You guys are about to go out of the palace to build a mansion. It's no different outside the palace. Be careful in everything. But Don't go out of Beijing rashly like your fourth brother. No matter where you are, you should bring more people with you, so that you can deal with it in case of accidents. "

"Emiang, don't worry," Yinti raised the corners of his mouth, "my son will be careful about everything."

Tongfu

Longkodo sat in the study, playing chess alone.

The subordinate Aida entered the room, leaned over and saluted, "Slave pays my respects to your lord, Zhang Mingde has made some progress."

"He entered the Eighth Master's Mansion?" Longkodo held up a sunspot.

"Yes," Aida nodded, "Babeile has recruited a lot of disciples recently, and Zhang Mingde is quite famous. Everyone says that he has a good face, and he is gifted by heaven, and there are a few capable people under his command." Stranger."

"Huh, what are the capable people and strange men?" Longkodo sneered and dropped the chess piece, "It's just some clowns."

Aida frowned slightly, and pursed her lips, "I said, what is the purpose of Zhijun Wang instructing Zhang Mingde to sneak into Baye's mansion? The story of the market is not credible. It's the prince."

Longkodo sighed softly, "You can understand all these things, but Zhijun Wang can't understand it. Anyway, for so many years, he claimed to be able to compete with the prince, so he didn't put other princes on the list. It’s in my eyes. Four beiles are like this, and eight beiles are like this. The sky can be cruel, but self-torture can’t live. However, thanks to him, the master finally sees something clearly in this muddy water..."

"Then," Aida hesitated, "Should we tell the master or the young master about this, after all, King Zhijun covets Babeile."

"No need," Long Kedo raised his eyebrows, "The more muddy the water, the more likely the real dragon will show up. Let them make trouble."

Cheng Qiangong

The emperor's imperial decree was sent to the palace at high speed, and the imperial concubine was the first to know about it.

"Why did the emperor suddenly want to be a good concubine?" Huanyue asked the concubine in puzzlement after sending away the servants in the house.

"Concubine Liang has been very quiet lately," the noble concubine Tong Jiashi caressed Ruyi in her hand, "The emperor is far away in the south of the Yangtze River, and this sudden incident may have something to do with the relationship between the princes."

"Your Majesty is saying," Huanyue frowned slightly, "Is the emperor intending to promote Babeile?"

Tong Jiashi slightly pursed her thin lips, and nodded, "There are frequent incidents in Yuqing Palace, and the Zhijun Prince's Mansion can't be cleaned up. Speaking of it, it still has something to do with Sibeile Zhuangzi. Auntie, send someone to inform you The fourth elder brother said, let him come to Chengqian Palace."

"Your Majesty said that the servants will let people go," Huan Yue blessed her body and took the order to come down.

Tong Jiashi clasped his hands together, walked to the altar and bowed, "Sister, the storm is about to come, if you are alive in the sky, please bless the fourth elder brother and Tong Jiashi."