It's ridiculous. Not long ago, he was a little dissatisfied because his son was not "loyal to the emperor and patriotism", but now he is only worried about his son's safety.

The northwest was in a confrontation, and the military strategists were in a bad place, but Cao Yong went as an envoy of the court.

If Cewang Alabutan can't stand it, he will naturally step down and leave the court, leaving some face for the court, hello, everyone; if he makes up his mind and takes this opportunity to advance to Tibet, how could he think of the court envoys in his eyes?

After all, Cao Yin is just an ordinary father.

Even if he didn't say anything, his concern for his son would not diminish. Otherwise, even Nersu would not have been careless and would have arranged some things in a hurry, besides his son's future troubles...

It’s okay for others to say that Cao Yong, on Mr. Zhuang, was going to say hello.

I was in a hurry just now, and Cao Yong did not go to Rongyuan. There were people who would go with him tomorrow, so he had to ask Wei Hei and Zheng Hu to decide who to go and who would not go.

After Cao Yong said a few more words with his parents, he went to Rongyuan.

Chu Yu came out with her husband and went back to Wutongyuan to pack her luggage for Cao Yong.

Although Mr. Zhuang didn't know the correct letter in Rongyuan, he heard from the servant that Prince Ping had come to the mansion.

When Cao Yong came, Mr. Zhuang sat on the kang with a banana fan and shook it.

Looking at Mr. Zhuang's old look, Cao Yong smiled and sat on the kang opposite him, saying, "Sir, can't stand the heat anymore? The garden in Haidian was not living much last year. Wu Mao was cleaning up these days, and it was only a few days before. The husband took his two aunts and Xiao Niu Niu to live there, but there was a bamboo forest in the west, which was specially built for the husband. Last year, there was a lot of work at home, so I went to Rehe again, so Mr. didn't have time to go there..."

Mr. Zhuang was wondering if there was something wrong with the Ministry of War. When he saw Cao Yong coming in, he didn't talk about the serious matters. He pointed at him with a banana fan and said, "Don't talk about anything else. Prince Ping is here to look for you?"

Cao Yong nodded, just as he wanted to joke that he was lucky enough to "work in front of the army", but seeing that Mr. Zhuang could not hide his worries, he smiled and said, "Yes, it's good news. I will go to naturalization to deal with the Eight Banners Horses. It seems that there are not enough horses in Mongolia and the Eight Banners. The Eight Banners Ranch will transfer a lot of horses there..."

Mr. Zhuang didn't believe it. Seeing that Cao Yong didn't tell the truth, he looked annoyed and gave him a look.

Cao Yong smiled guiltily, but he was dissatisfied.

As for Cao Yong's Taoist practice, he could pretend to behave in front of the 14th Prince, but it might not be effective in front of Mr. Zhuang.

Since he did not hide it, Cao Yong said vaguely: "When it comes to naturalization, maybe he walks north and walks to Zebuzundanbahutuktu's great lama in passing the sacred order."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhuang frowned slightly and said, "The great Lama of Zebuzundanbahutuketu, is the emperor going to persuade him to surrender?"

After each court meeting, Cao Yong often mentioned political affairs with Mr. Zhuang. But today it was delayed by his mother's affairs and he had not had time to say it.

"Well, maybe it's the emperor's delaying strategy. The court has no money and it's difficult to move. Even if it's two groups of troops or three groups of troops, the number of troops can be mobilized is limited. If you don't think of a way, you're afraid that when the court's troops go from naturalization to the northwest, Cewang Alabutan may have already taken his men to Tibet!" Cao Yong replied.

"So that's it. You're going to go far away, you can't blame me..." Speaking of this, Mr. Zhuang patted Cao Yong's head with a banana fan and said with a little angrily: "You're learning to lie, and you're starting to make up lies."

Cao Yong knew that he was really caring and not annoyed, and said with a shameless face: "It's not a lie, I just want to go to naturalization first, and then go north with the Khalkha people there."

Mr. Zhuang shook the fan and said, "Okay, don't worry, I know you are worried about your wife and your wife."

Cao Yong then remembered that there was still something important to say, and said about the "Fifth Princess" with a little concern: "Sir, whether my grandmother is the fifth princess or the remnants of the past, it is all the past, and I am too lazy to investigate. But the abnormal movements in the Empress Dowager's harem today may have attracted some people to look at it. If someone traces the roots to the source, my mother... I am really worried when I think of this, but I have caught up with this ragged errand. If there is a storm, please ask Mr. to deal with it more."

Mr. Zhuang listened, his expression turned solemn.

He thought for a while and said, "Since the palace wants to hide it, even if someone wants to investigate it, he will not be able to cause anything in the end. Don't worry, if anyone really wants to take advantage of the problem and make any mistakes in this, he may suffer."

Cao Yong thought about it, because it was related to the royal secret Xin. Kangxi's gentleman who was very proud of himself would not let people make this secret Xin public. He was "confused if he cares about it" and "who was confused by the authorities".

He felt much more relaxed, so he picked up the scriptures on the kang table and said, "Sir, have you been educated by the little monk and started to study Buddhism? Not to mention anything else, the Mongolian Lama has a bit of a kind of monk's style. If the little monk is in the mansion, I will kidnap him to Mongolia and let him go to the big lama to get some Buddhist energy, so he can't stop reflecting himself..."

Speaking of this, Cao Yong put down the scriptures, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It seems that there is a false element of public service, but there is nothing wrong with it. The court did not explicitly prohibit it. There should be no monks around the officials who are the chief of staff..."

Having said that, he was unsure.

This Ministry of War errands is different from other departments. Although there are no "confidentiality regulations" at this time, I always feel that it is inappropriate.

Mr. Zhuang has been to Xishan several times recently, but seeing Zhiran’s situation is a little wrong.

It’s just that heart disease needs to be cured by heart medicine, and others’ comfort can only help you, but it can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Hearing Cao Yong's proposal, he weighed it and said, "Forget it, it will eventually be a quarrel. Otherwise, you will go to the Great Lama to mention it this time, and wait for the Great Lama to speak or send someone to pick him up and talk to him about Buddha, which is justified."

That's all, Cao Yong nodded and responded.

Because he was still going to Wei Hei's side, Cao Yong and Mr. Zhuang said that, so he got up and went back first.

Mr. Zhuang stood in the corridor, looked at Cao Yong's back and then whispered: "Old Eighth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black had already turned out from behind the pillar and bowed to wait. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he looked very strong.

"The boy you asked you to stare at just now, think of a way, and do not leave any verbal troubles..." Mr. Zhuang's voice was a little cold, and he whispered.

The man in black didn't say anything, responded and then hid sideways again...

Mr. Zhuang held his hands behind his back and looked at the night sky, but there were floating clouds blowing from time to time, covering the stars.

"Is it because I feel soft and can't do anything in Beijing; or do I know I will do this, waiting for the ready-made one..." Mr. Zhuang thought about Cao Yin's previous incident, and was a little confused.

Then, he smiled heartily, touched his forehead, and said naturally: "This Buddhist is becoming more and more obsessed with... No matter how the two old guys arranged, they were just for that kid..."

Orchid Courtyard, go to the room.

Listening to Li's son's itinerary and the approximate date of his return, Cao Yin thought in his heart.

Since my son went to Rongyuan, Mr. Zhuang should also know the danger of this far-fetchedness. This old man is old, and his hands are getting hotter and hotter when he looks at him smiling...
Chapter completed!