Dressed as Su Peisheng

The first year of Yongzheng

June [-]th, in Luangjia

Master Yongzheng leaned against the car wall to read the memorial, while Eunuch Su lay on the small table beside him to catch up on sleep.

Outside, Zhang Bao knocked on the car door, and said in a soft voice, "Long live, Lord Longkodo is here."

Lord Yongzheng put down the chapter book in his hand, and a figure riding high on a horse was reflected in the car window.

"Long live, my minister is going to the barracks first."

"Go," Master Yongzheng's voice came from inside the Luanjia, it sounded the same as usual.

The emperor came here alone to show his filial piety.

Clan relatives and officials did not have to follow, not even Prince Yi who was almost inseparable from the Long Live Lord on weekdays.

"Resignation," Long Kedo bowed his hands to Luan Jia, looked up at the figure in the car window again, turned his horse's head and left.

After noon, the emperor drove to the outside of the imperial mausoleum.

This imperial mausoleum in Zunhua includes Xiaoling Mausoleum of Lord Shunzhi and Jingling Mausoleum of Lord Kangxi. The coffin of Lord Kangxi is temporarily parked in the hall of the imperial mausoleum.

Lord Yongzheng got off the carriage and walked in slowly.

Not everyone can enter the imperial mausoleum. There is no special matter. The guard battalion can only guard the periphery of the imperial mausoleum. The inner side is the vanguard battalion. The only ones who can follow the Long Live Lord to the vicinity of the Xiangtang are the imperial guards with different identities.

Su Wei followed Lord Yongzheng all the way to the outside of Xiangtang. Today's weather is good, the rain that has been raining for a long time finally stopped, the sun showed its face, and the air is very refreshing.

Grandpa Su didn't really follow Xiangtang to obstruct people's eyes, but stayed under the eaves, staying with Zhang Bao and the others.

Zhang Tingyu and Lord Yongzheng entered the hall of worship together. Today is not a formal funeral ceremony, and there are not so many rules, so he temporarily served as the ceremony officer, lit incense for Lord Long Live, and handed it to him.

Yinzhen looked at the incense in his hand, and then looked up at the high coffin.

The sunlight outside reflected a glow in the extraordinarily clear air.

Su Wei raised his head, covered his eyes, and looked towards the sky.

Suddenly, a scream resounded through the forest!

"An assassin has broken into the imperial mausoleum! Guards come to rescue—"

Fu Nai stayed with the commander of the Qianfeng Battalion, and when they heard the shouts from outside, both of them were shocked.

"What do you want to do?"

Several guard commanders took the lead and rushed into the imperial mausoleum.

Fu Nai stood in front of the crowd and shouted angrily, "Are you crazy if you dare to break into the imperial tomb?"

"Don't talk to them! Grab the assassin and kill him on the spot!"

A silver knife slashed at Fu Nai.

The commander of the Qianfeng Battalion quickly knocked Fu Nai away, drew his knife, and shouted, "The Qianfeng Battalion obeys the order, and anyone who trespasses the imperial tomb will be killed without mercy!"

The guard battalion was superior in numbers, but the vanguard battalion was full of elites from the Eight Banners, and they reacted quickly, blocking the enemy's offensive for a while.

The two sides fought, and the sound of shouts and overlapping weapons resounded throughout the imperial tomb.

Zhang Tingyu panicked immediately. Seeing that the imperial guards outside had drawn their knives, he hurriedly said to Yongzheng Lord, "Long Live Lord, the situation outside is unknown. Your safety is the most important thing. Let's go from the back mountain!"

Emperor Yongzheng was still standing in front of the coffin, and a large portion of the incense in his hand had been burned.

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the infantry camp

Longkodo stood on a not-so-high hill, looking in the direction of Jingling from a distance.

Aidahou was beside him, looked up at the sun, and said in a low voice, "It should start."

Longkodo didn't speak, but frowned tightly.

"Are you worried, my lord?" Aida thought for a while, "Although there are risks, they are doing well. There are more than 1000 people in the guard battalion, and even if the forward battalion can fight, this time only less than [-] people came. There is no one near the imperial mausoleum, so even if you escape, there is nowhere to hide."

"The calculation is correct, but I always feel that I have neglected something..."

Longkodo's voice paused, "The emperor is not an impulsive and decisive person. Others will plot against him, and he will plot against others."

"So what can we do if we calculate again?" Aida was quite confident, "When we were in Beijing, we have been paying attention. The Xiaoqi Battalion has not been mobilized recently, and the Infantry Battalion is under your nose. With the ability, is it possible that you can turn beans into soldiers and create something out of nothing?"

Inside Jingling Hall

"emperor!"

Zhang Tingyu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, while Emperor Pian Yongzheng stood motionless as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Your Majesty, you have to think about the country and society of the Qing Dynasty!"

There was a "dong dong" kowtow in the hall, and the shouts of killing outside were loud.

Master Yongzheng held a piece of incense that was about to burn out, looked at the quietly placed coffin, and smiled lightly.

"Did you hear that, Huang Ama?"

Zhang Tingyu, who kept kowtowing, raised his head blankly.

"This is the world you have passed on to me," said Yongzheng Lord step by step, slowly stepping forward and inserting the remaining piece of incense into the incense burner.

"They all want my life, and they all want the lives of the people of the Qing Dynasty..."

Lord Yongzheng walked slowly around the coffin of Lord Kangxi, "You stabilized the country of the Qing Dynasty, but left those moths in the blood of the people. You clearly know that their greed is a big hole that can never be filled. Sooner or later One day, the inheritance of the ancestors will be destroyed in the hands of these moths."

"Your Majesty..." The shouts outside seemed to be getting closer, and Zhang Tingyu's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Lord Yongzheng still had no intention of stepping out to enjoy the hall, and one of his hands supported Lord Kangxi's coffin.

"Before you were alive, you covered that chair tightly, as if no one was worthy of it. The eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, me, the eighth, the thirteenth, the fourteenth..."

"You calculated so much, planned so much, lost so much..."

The veins on Zhang Tingyu's neck were popping out, and Fu Nai had already brought people outside the Hall of Fame, the forward battalion couldn't last long, the emperor had to leave immediately!

"Eunuch Su! Eunuch Su!"

Fu Nai grabbed Su Wei's sleeves, without the emperor's will, he dared not enter the hall at will.

"Hurry up and persuade the emperor, there are people in the guard barracks who are planning to do something wrong, if the emperor doesn't leave, it will be too late!"

Su Wei blinked, looked at the swords and swords outside, and then turned to look at the people in Xiangtang.

"I'm going to tell you..."

Lord Yongzheng leaned on Lord Kangxi's coffin with both hands, separated by several layers of coffins, it seemed that it was the first time that he and his father were so close.

"Whether you want to pass the throne to me or not, and whether you have other choices, I don't care anymore! The chair you worked so hard to hold on to is just a piece of broken wood full of holes!"

"Long live lord..."

Zhang Tingyu knelt on the ground with his whole body, listening to Lord Yongzheng's words, his heart was cold.

If it was Lord Long Live who was tired of being the emperor himself, even if he managed to escape today, so what?

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"However," after a while, Master Yongzheng took a step back and seemed to smile softly.

Zhang Tingyu raised his head, the ninety-five-year-old next to the late emperor's coffin had layers of glow in his eyes.

"Since I have sat on this broken chair, let the world see how this piece of rotten wood can hold up thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in my hands!"

Outside the imperial mausoleum, the infantry camp

Fireworks were set off in the direction of Jingling. According to the agreement, Longkoduo had to delay for a quarter of an hour.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but Longkodo's brows became more and more wrinkled.

He forgot something, a great sense of unease enveloped him, he must have forgotten something.

Guard battalion, vanguard battalion, Xiaoqi battalion, infantry battalion...

Imperial Palace, Nine Gates, Outer City, Imperial Palace, Yuanming...

"Old Summer Palace!!!"

A volley of thunder struck Longkodo's head!

"...The garrison of the Old Summer Palace is too weak. If it is used as an imperial garden to escape the summer heat, it will not be comprehensive."

Prince Yi's words were flat.

"The guard battalion has been reduced recently, so let's take it from the infantry battalion first. Wait for the soldiers to replenish, and then fill it up."

Lord Yongzheng was still looking at the memorial in his hand, as if it was a very common thing.

On that day, Su Peisheng was beaten, and the Nian family became a hot topic of discussion.

No one noticed that the infantry battalion was transferred to 3000 people!

Even Longkodo himself signed the transfer order lightly.

Under the deployment of Prince Yi, where these 3000 people went and where they were stationed seemed to be forgotten.

But today, for the first time in history, Prince Yi, who has never been away from Lord Long Live, has not accompanied him!

"go!"

Longkodo flew down the hill, but Aida hadn't reacted yet, and stood there in a daze

"Order soldiers immediately! Go to the imperial mausoleum!"

Longkodo's roar resounded above the barracks, and at this time, it was less than half a quarter of an hour before the beacon smoke ignited.

"Kill! Capture the traitor—"

When Zhang Tingyu followed Lord Yongzheng out of the hall in a daze, there was a burst of shouting and killing that overshadowed the blood spattering of swords and soldiers, and surrounded the entire imperial tomb.

The commander, Aqitu, took the lead, and Prince Yi was in the rear, and [-] soldiers and horses flanked the inside and outside of the vanguard battalion.

The guard camp, which had just gained the upper hand, saw that the Xiangtang where Lord Yongzheng was located was not far ahead, but was defeated by two powerful forces in a blink of an eye.

Several guard commanders were surrounded in the middle, knowing that if they were caught today, they would die, and they were one step away from success.

"Xiangtang is just ahead! Go! Whoever takes the head will be made a marquis!"

When a person is pushed into a desperate situation, he can always explode. Under the protection of the dead soldiers around him, several commanders really rushed out of the encirclement and came straight to Xiangtang.

"Escort!"

Ouchi's guards rushed forward, flashing swords and swords for a moment.

Su Wei was protected, and retreated all the way to the threshold of Xiangtang, standing next to Lord Yongzheng.

"Are you afraid?" Yinzhen turned his head to look at Su Wei, lowering his voice a bit.

Su Wei looked forward, then at the people around him, "Scared!"

Eunuch Su is very honest. Even if he is not living a perfect life now, he has many things and people he misses for a lifetime.

"Don't be afraid," Yinzhen curled his lips, and held Su Wei's hand behind everyone.

"Protect the Emperor!"

In the distance, Longkodo led a team of people and killed a bloody road.

After all, several rebellious commanders failed to reach the imperial front and were cut down at the bottom of the steps.

"I'm late to rescue you, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

The troops from the infantry battalion arrived, and the situation was over, and the remaining rebels also dropped their weapons and knelt down to surrender.

"Brother Emperor!"

Prince Yi hurried over, seeing that Lord Yongzheng was safe and sound, he was greatly relieved.

Long Kedo knelt at Prince Yi's feet, not daring to lift his head.

The guards surrounding Lord Yongzheng slowly dispersed, and Lord Yongzheng came out step by step with a calm and composed expression.

"It's not too late, I'm still safe and sound, how can uncle be late?"

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There are still two chapters to finish, and I will finish it before New Year's Day.Afterwards, there will be episodes from the Yongzheng period, about seven or eight, and the modern episodes may be even more ao3. I will study it, and if you want to read it, follow my Weibo