Return to the Qing Dynasty (3)

The gentleman who went to the study room was old and gasped for breath when he said something. However, he was a mature person. When he saw Su Peisheng coming in, he quickly got up. The Fourth Master reached out and pressed him, "Sit down with peace of mind." Then he turned his face to see Su Peisheng, and signaled him to say something if he had something to do.

Hongzhou changed the center of gravity of his body from his left foot to his right foot, and his ears were all raised.

Su Peisheng shrank his shoulders and walked over, whispered in the Fourth Master's ear.

Hongzhou heard what the slave said: "...Fujin entered the palace... Taigui concubine left the palace... The empress had already given orders..."

While listening, he pretended not to be careful and looked at Emperor Ama's face. He was still a little puzzled, what was said? If Emperor Ama ordered the queen to do this, why would this slave run in and say to Emperor Ama in one go? Just as he was thinking, Emperor Ama just nodded lightly, without any other expressions. Su Peisheng's expression seemed to have seen a ghost at that moment. It took him a long time to adjust. Then he lowered his head and slowly retreated.

This is wrong!

Su Peisheng's servant was so wise that he had become a ghost. What could he do to change his face in front of outsiders?

Thinking of what he came to tell the Emperor Ama specifically, he suddenly had a very absurd idea in his heart. Could it be that the Queen made a decision without passing the Emperor Ama?

Is this possible?

He shook his head. The queen is not stupid and has been trembling all her life. What is the benefit of doing this when it comes to this?

I can't figure it out, but the absurd thought just now can't be removed.

It seems that I should hide for a while. The more I can’t understand the matter here.

The Fourth Master glanced at Hongzhou and gently tapped him on the small table. Hongzhou was so excited that he quickly calmed down, stood attentively, lowered his head and waited for scolding.

"Sir, you skip class?" The Fourth Master asked in his hand, holding the article made by Hongzhou brought by his husband. He couldn't hear any other emotions from his voice. He lowered his head and his eyes swept through the article made by the child in his hand. To be honest, the article made... It's good at this age. Studying in the study room is not as good as Hongli, but in terms of qualifications, this kid is the best one, and it's not an exaggeration to say that he has the ability to remember everything he has. But just being qualified is not enough, just being smart is not enough. He must have the ambition or something called ambition. However, judging from his current performance, this child's temperament is not known to follow who he is following, and he will shrink when he encounters things and hide when he sees things. All his intelligence is used to protect himself.

Thinking of this, his eyes raised and swept across the boy's face.

Somehow, Hong Zhou felt that the Emperor Ahma in front of him was a little different today. It was not a big deal, but he felt something was wrong. His heart was raised, but he still shrank his neck and said, "That... Emperor Ahma, you can forbid your son for a few days."

The Fourth Master really laughed now, "Begging for a confinement?"

This laughter scared Hongzhou very much. Emperor Ama has never been like this. Whenever he saw his sons, he was not stern. One day he could give him a good face, and it would be a hundred days to be glad. Today, Zhan Yan smiled, his back hair was blown up, but he said it. It would be even worse to change his words in the middle, "My son knew that his son was wrong, so he wanted to stop his feet and reflect on his face." Yes! It was just reflection! "If you can't help but not punish him severely, your son wouldn't have a memory. Therefore, my son asked to stop himself and ask Emperor Amahn to be correct." As he said that, he knelt down and knocked his head on the marble floor covered with the carpet... It didn't hurt much.

The sir-like beard next to him was erect. Wouldn't this confinement beside him be unable to teach this lesson again?

"Since this dynasty, I have never seen such a lazy prince." In front of Hongzhou, the old man accused him, "Long live the emperor..."

He had never taught Master Wansui, but he had heard of it. Not to mention Master Wansui, at that time, all the princes and princes were not as good as others. Now this person has the best qualifications, but his attitude is the worst. If he continues to teach this, "How can the old minister be worthy of Master Wansui's entrustment, how can he be worthy of the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty..."

Hongzhou was not only blown up with sweat hair on his back, but the braids on the end were almost blown up. My sir, I can call you ancestors. Why do you feel sorry for the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty? I am not going to be the crown prince, and the Qing Dynasty’s ten thousand miles of land cannot be spread to my grandfathers. What kind of appearance is that it has nothing to do with the Qing Dynasty’s country and ancestors. As long as you don’t do anything that harms the heavens and the people will scold their ancestors, it is my greatest future. Please don’t say it, okay? Are you harming me or me?

But the old man did not have such consciousness. He had already stood up tremblingly from the stool and was about to kneel down and kowtow to apologize.

Oh, hey! My old man, I am really afraid of you. I don’t know what you are involved in?

Hongzhou rushed up and held the old man and pulled the man away, "Emperor, my son took his leave. My son was confined to take his husband with me. The gentleman did not teach his son well, so I'm sorry for his ancestors and ancestors, so I just followed his son to reflect on it..."

Zhang Tingyu and Ma Qi, together with the Eighth Master Thirteenth Master and others, watched Hongzhou blowing through his eyes like an old man in the wind. The old man's breathing sounded like a broken bellows, and I don't know how he caught up with those old legs?

The few people were stunned and then shook their heads. They were twelve years old and were not young anymore. They were not at all calm in front of the ministers, and this was definitely not within the scope of the crown prince's consideration. Just the Emperor, who is favored by such a son, but if you want to use it, it may not be necessary. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to do so.

Eighth Master's eyes flashed, and then he sat firmly with his tea in his eyes and nose.

The Fourth Master came out of the inside, and the few people quickly got up. The Fourth Master pressed down his hand, "Sit down. Where did we talk about just now?"

Nothing else said at all.

Ma Qi hurriedly said, "Just talking about the Ministry of Revenue's treasury..."

The Fourth Master knew more about the situation of the Ministry of Revenue than anyone else. He nodded and asked, "Where is the Ministry of Works? What is the situation of the Ministry of Works now?"

Ministry of Industry?

Several people looked at each other. Is there anything more important than the Ministry of Revenue?

He was dealing with the affairs of the Ministry of Works, but he was thinking about what he meant. He skipped the Ministry of Revenue and put it aside now, because he had not thought about what to do, or he knew it but didn't want to discuss it with them. Or there were people among these people who he didn't want to discuss with them.

Until he came out of the Imperial Study Room, the Eighth Master was still thinking about this matter.

Today, Long Sui's attitude towards him is very strange.

The two of them were tacit about what happened to each other. He hated himself and wanted to kill him, and he knew clearly. But he liked to see him being forced to face his frustration. But what does this fourth brother give him today... what do you say? That's a kind of indifference.

All the way back to the mansion, the Eighth Concubine stood up and greeted him, "Yinsi..."

The Eighth Master pulled the Eighth Concubine into the house, "I've entered the palace today, what did you say?"

The couple met the house together. While handing him a hot towel and cleansing face, the Eighth Concubine told him about what happened after entering the palace, "...I don't know which bad god I got, I'm so angry. It's nothing to pick up Hui'er's mother, but she threw the person out without saying hello. We have to continue? This Fourth Master is really stingy enough. Even if you can't afford to raise a few concubines, it's still... "

"Be careful!" Master Eighth threw the towel into her hand, "What's your mouth?"

"It's at home." The Eighth Concubine gave the towel to the nanny who was serving the side, and then held the tea handed over by the servant and touched the temperature before handing it to the Eighth Master. "The fourth old man, I don't know what the idea was. The fourth sister-in-law... has become the master's empress, and she is only considered a bit of the master's empress. But at such an old age, the couple is tired of it..."

Eighth Master listened patiently. This was not what he wanted to hear at all. Seeing that she was talking farther and farther away, he hurriedly interrupted: "You still have to make careful arrangements on Hui'er Mother. The more you are not your own son, the more you cannot ask someone to make mistakes."

"How can I not know this?" The Eighth Concubine restrained the expression on her face and slowly became serious. "Yinsi, what was your idea of ​​the fourth brother fighting? These ladies lived in the palace to control these brothers outside the palace. Now they were so huh-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

How to arrange it is all about the back house. If it is good or not, the concubine will watch it. What the Eighth Master really annoyed is that he can't understand the purpose of the fourth brother's move.

This is the most worrying thing.

"Worry?" Jiufujin looked at Jiuye, "What are you anxious about?"

My mother is about to leave the palace, how can I not be anxious?

"The mansion needs to be cleaned up quickly!" Jiu Ye said, and got up, "No, I have to go to the Ministry of Works quickly. The places where my mother lives are all standard. Not only will the Ministry of Works quickly arrange it, but the Ministry of Etiquette also needs to be watched by the Ministry of Etiquette. Don't be inappropriate in the right place." Everyone walked to the door and suddenly stopped and turned their faces to ask Jiu Fujin, "Why don't you build another garden outside the city? My mother is comfortable living..."

"Ha!" Jiu Fujin kicked the bottom of the flower pot on his feet, and let the girls change into soft-soled shoes. Then he sat cross-legged on the kang next to the window, holding two cups of herbal tea, "You are anxious, but you don't think about it. Mom is more than you. Is the fifth brother not anxious than us?"

Does the fifth brother have more money?

Can you build a fifth brother in the garden for your mother?

It was difficult for the Ninth Master to understand the Ninth Prince's expression. She curled her lips, "Okay! We are easy to talk to Brother Fifth. If I insist, Brother Fifth takes a step back. But how can you be sure of the meaning of the palace?" It seems that you are so popular with the one on the throne, "If the heart in the palace is biased, what can you do?"

Master Jiu was stunned. It’s okay, it’s really possible.

Now that I prepare myself, no matter how well I prepare, as long as there is something in the above, the following people can drag my master to death. For example, what should I do if the worker of the Ministry of Works cannot be completed in time? Even if it is completed, what should I do if the gang of the Ministry of Rites repeatedly make decisions? The concubine of the late emperor left the palace to live with his son, which was the first in the Qing Dynasty. If you want to talk about the rules, isn’t it all a one-sentence? If you say it is in line with it, it is in line with it. If it is not in line with it, you can start to talk about it from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to make a comeback and break it out.

"What's going on?" Master Jiu turned his head and glared, "Are we preparing, or not?"

What are you asking me? I ask who to go!

Get ready. At that time, I will take the time to take care of myself and be picked on the left and right. People will not say that the palace is strict, but only that you are not prepared carefully. This pair of mothers is not careful. What is this good reputation?

If you don’t prepare, this will be even worse. You never thought about taking love with your own mother? Is this a wolf-hearted or heartless? A label of unfiliality will be directly pressed.

It's really hard to be left, right, neither left, nor right.

Master Jiu raised his beard and blinked his eyes twice, "This is really..." and he slapped his thighs, "The fourth brother is doing it."

I know he didn't hold it in a good way!

"Stop the sound!" Jiufujin sneered, "If you reveal one or a half of these words, it will be a death--" people are willing to let your mother out, but you dare to say this. You are the ones who have no conscience to say this. But you can't say this, "Maybe we just think too much."

"Are you thinking too much?" The Fourteenth Concubine sat in front of Lin Yutong, stunned.

"Isn't it just thinking too much?" Lin Yutong said in a casual tone. "You can stay at home with peace of mind, take care of your child, and go to the palace to pay tribute to your mother when you have nothing to do, and bring the child in and ask your mother to see you. Don't think about anything else. You will definitely think too much when you think about it."

The Fourteenth Concubine blinked her eyes. He understood what she said alone, but she couldn't react to the meaning of putting together. It seemed that she said that Long Sui was not planning to deal with her own master, right?

Thinking of this, she went to see the Thirteenth Concubine in uncertainty. What does the fourth sister-in-law mean?

The Thirteenth Prince didn't dare to say this directly, she just smiled, "I haven't paid any respects to the emperor's mother yet."

I can't tell you directly, but I dare to tell you directly. Before entering the palace today, I heard that the fourth sister-in-law went to see the empress dowager, and then the matter of Xuanzhao came. So I guess the empress dowager can explain the past and afterwards.

The fourteenth concubine immediately understood and stood up to say goodbye to Lin Yutong, "Get up and ask the emperor's mother for peace."

The Thirteenth Concubine stood up immediately. She now understood that the master kept her. She wanted to keep the fourteenth Concubine alone and she also asked her to show her intentions. She knew what the Long Live Master meant one step in advance, so she could make the next arrangements sooner.

The two of them went out of Changchun Palace and went all the way to Cining Palace. The Thirteenth Concubine followed the Fourteenth Concubine to invite the Empress Dowager to the side palace, so they asked him to go to the side palace to facilitate her. The Empress Dowager understood what she meant and signaled Madam Ping to take the person down to rest.

The 14th concubine then had the opportunity to say a few words to the Empress Dowager alone.

No one knew what the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law said. When the Thirteenth Concubine left the palace with the Fourteenth Concubine, she felt that the Fourteenth Concubine smiled a lot and looked relaxed.

When he went home, he told the Thirteenth Master about the matter. Thirteenth Master turned the beads in his hand, "Tomorrow, I will give Lao Shi Si some things. It's too hot, so he lives in Tangquan Village. It's very humid, bring some spare medicinal materials, and nothing else... it's fine."

The icing on the cake is not as good as a timely help. The master's wife did this and asked herself to sell fourteen and one favor. It is much better to make a good person than offend someone.

He added: "This year's Bingjing, Changchun Palace is the same as Cining Palace."

"You gave Thirteen a favor." The Fourth Master stirred the cold noodles in the bowl, and the sour and spicy taste came to his nose, making people quickly secrete water from their mouths, and sucked it into their mouths. The taste was still as good as ever, "Eat it quickly, too."

Lin Yutong sighed while accompanying her face, "Thirteen's body still needs to be careful."

"If you should reward, please go down." The Fourth Master didn't know what he thought of, and his face dimmed a moment, "I will ask the Imperial Hospital to go to the Zhijun Prince's Mansion and Zhengjiazhuang in a while. You can reward whatever you want."

This is about giving these things to regulate their bodies.

The two of them were talking in unison, and the people who served each other were worried.

Su Peisheng's obscure vision was wandering between the two, but his heart was stormy. The emperor did not ask much about what the queen had done, and he had no intention of explaining the queen's appearance. Now the two of them were having no idea of ​​any mystery, and the emperor seemed to be able to talk about the queen.

When did the relationship between the two become so good?

Just as he was about to be in a daze, he poked his head behind the screen and reached into his head. It was his newly acquired disciple Xiao Fuzi.

He glanced at the emperor and queen sitting face to face. Seeing that it was useless to reach his place for the time being, he quietly retreated. After the screen, the master must have lost sight. Then he turned around and glanced in a little while. Seeing that there was no change, he came out with confidence. He raised his hand and gently hit Xiao Fuzi on the head, lowered his voice and asked, "The more bold you are, you dare to look in front of the emperor!"
To be continued...