Chapter 1310: Out of control

It's really a tragedy. Even though Cao Yong felt that his health was indeed fine, this typhoid fever completely made her lie down.

In the past half month, several major events have occurred in the officialdom in the capital.

First, the Taihe Palace tested the martial arts in the world, and secondly, the old minister Tian Congdian died of illness on the second day after leaving Beijing. The third thing was that the emperor had an order that those who were entrusted as officials were not allowed to bring their children over 18 years old to take office; those who are now entrusted will withdraw the banner.

The path to becoming a martial artist is always the way for the children of the Eight Banners to become an eternal master.

If the Han people were promoted to the Wu Jinshi, they would just go to the local area to become the Qianzheng. If the Han army was promoted to the Wu Jinshi, those with the upper three banners could enter the guard office, those with the lower five banners could also enter the guard camp and serve as a vanguard camp.

Therefore, even if there are not many people paying attention to it than the editorial review, there are quite a lot of people.

Unexpectedly, when the Wu Jinshi came out, the emperor changed the rules of the past years. Although the Wu Jinshi of Shangsanqi still entered the guard office, it was just because the Lanling Guard began to experience it.

The first, second and third grade guards are third, fourth and fifth grades, and they still have the opportunity to join the inner class and serve as the imperial guards; the Lan Ling is only sixth grade and will not join the inner class.

It has little impact on the future of the Manchu and Mongolian martial arts Jinshi.

Now, it is not the impact of one or two companies, but no one dares to submit a memorial to question Yongzheng. It is only necessary to nag in private and dissatisfied.

When Mr. Tian Congdian retired, he gave him banquets and couplets. When he left the capital, all officials also sent him off. What a glorious place.

Who would have thought that in just two days of glory, the old man died after less than a hundred miles away from the capital.

The emperor sent a bachelor of the cabinet and a bachelor of the school to Liangxiang to attend the funeral. A minister of the scattered ranks and a guard six to prepare tea and wine, and was given a funeral sacrifice and funeral, and was given a posthumous title of Wenduan.

In this way, Tian Congdian can be regarded as a mourning after his death.

But Ai Rong is Ai Rong after all, and there are not only one or two Han ministers who are secretly sighing.

Fortunately, the banner clerk was still in Beijing after retiring, and he did not need to return home thousands of miles away. Even if the Han ministers were first-ranked, they would still have a pension.

Although Shimota Congdian is at the same level as him, he has been his boss after all, and having this relationship in the officialdom is considered to be more profound than others.

However, when Tian Congdian died of illness, it was the time when Cao Yong was the worst, so he was unable to worship him personally, so he asked Cao Xiang to worship him on his own.

Cao Xiang was the one who was ordered to go to the cafeteria to go to Liangxiang to take care of the funeral. He was ordered to go to Liangxiang to take care of the cafeteria to take care of the funeral.

Tian Congdian's eldest son was dead and he had only a young son around him, so he could not take charge of such a big event.

Cao Xiang stayed in Liang Township for five days. After Tian Congdian's "first seventh" and returned to his coffin to his hometown before returning to Beijing to return to his life.

At this time, after several days of recuperation, Cao Yong had already improved a lot.

After Cao Xiang came, Cao Yong must not ask about Tian Congdian's funeral.

"Brother, I've seen it. What does it mean to have a cold tea when you walk? Liangxiang and the capital are only sixty miles away. Even if I can't get there, it's no trouble to send my nephews and servants to sacrifice. But even so, there are very few people who worship. My elder brother is kind-hearted. Even if he doesn't have much contact with Tian Congdian, he still doesn't forget to worship the sacrifice." Cao Xiang sighed.

Cao Yong heard this and was a little surprised and said, "Is Lord Tian's funeral quiet?"

After all, in this era, people pay more attention to the news of funeral matters. Moreover, Tian Congdian retired at the position of Minister of Personnel. Liangxiang is close to the capital, so it shouldn't be too deserted.

Cao Xiang has been in the officialdom for many years and is no longer the Amon of the past.

Seeing that his cousin had no idea why, Cao Xiang said, "If it were other adults like this, they would not be so deserted. Tian Congdian is not only upright, but rarely has contacts in the officialdom. More importantly, the descendants have withered, the eldest son died of illness, the youngest son was only in his teens, and he had no fame... When Tian Congdian went there, the Tian family had no follow-up in the officialdom. How could those people be happy to pay attention to it? It would be better to save this money and eat two more wine..."

After hearing this, Cao Yong didn't understand anything, but he really had nothing to say.

People in the world are so utilitarian, and Cao Yong is no exception. It’s just that he is seeking not the interests of official relations, but something else.

He asked his cousin to worship him on his behalf, and he only wanted to be polite and not violate his name of "kindness".

Compared with those ministers of the Ministry who were unwilling to be perfunctory, his obscure selfishness was not considered noble.

Seeing that his cousin was in a low mood, Cao Xiang thought it was for Tian Congdian's unjustness and hurriedly said, "Actually, it's not as serious as I said. Although there were not many people in the capital who went to worship the sacrifices, the local officials had arrived. The emperor gave a kind order to come down. When Lord Tian's coffin arrived in Shanxi, he would not be neglected there, and there would always be a grand burial."

Cao Yong knew that his cousin had misunderstood, but he had no explanation. He just nodded and said, "It's so good..."

After Laba, Cao Yong's illness recurred again, and his spirits became weakened as soon as he had already improved.

But as Dr. Chen said, his health was too severe. This time, typhoid fever caused many symptoms, and the most obvious one was that he started to cough. Three hundred years later, it was just a pneumonia caused by a cold, and it was not a serious illness. But at that time, in the words of the doctor, it was a "tuberculosis", which was an amazing serious illness.

In this way, Cao Yong's statement that his body is "sick and weak".

Chu Yu's eyes were even red and he was serving him in a daze. Li had already eaten Changzhai and donated money for incense and oil to several temples.

The children were also worried. The brothers of Hang Seng and Zuo Zhu came here every day to report, and even the pregnant Niu Niu came back twice.

Everyone surrounded Cao Yong.

There are even more things to say outside, and some people have even mentioned the incident of when the Minister of Revenue will be vacant.

Cao Yong suffered from pneumonia in his later generations. At first, he did not take this seriously and always kept comforting his family.

It can be seen that everyone was feeling sad and sad, and Cao Yong's mood was gradually infected and became irritable.

This is not the twenty-one world. If you have a cold and pneumonia, you will get cured in a few days. This is an era when cold and pneumonia are all major symptoms three hundred years ago.

Could it be that I was reborn for twenty years just to work hard and then get a cold and die?

I have always lacked a sense of security and have worked hard to live well. Unexpectedly, the monarchy and political struggle did not harm him at all, but was tortured by a cold.

Cao Yong was in a state of confusion and became anxious.

Seeing his wife and children surround him, he felt annoyed and drove them out of the house.

Although Chu Yu and Tianyou were worried about Cao Yong, they did not dare to go against his wishes, for fear of being angry at him at this time.

But even though he was alone and stayed unstable, the mother and son were not at ease.

After thinking about it, Chu Yu ordered his son to invite the Sixteenth Prince over.

The Sixteenth Prince came yesterday. After hearing Tianyou's words, he came with him without any delay.

Cao Yong sat on the kang, his eyes straight and his mind was distracted.

He was only in his thirties and had never enjoyed the retirement days of raising flowers and birds. If he just left like this, he would be really unwilling to accept it.

He didn't know if he regretted it, why did he be greedy for the power of the Cao family and follow the path of officialdom. If he had wanted to be more open and went abroad early, would his health be guaranteed?

And how much sincerity and how much calculation is there for the sword I blocked for Kangxi back then?

I am used to pretending to be "pure and good", and I have to believe that I am good, but in fact, he has been stained with a lot of blood on his hands over the years.

If there is really cause and effect in the world, how can he achieve a good end?
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