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Chapter 167 The story of clearing through (76)

Qingchuan Story 76

Lin Yutong followed the Fourth Master and burned incense to the Grand Marshal outside, and went to the back house. The back house was still in chaos.

The Prince of Zhi County has never had a concubine, and they are all concubines of low birth. Now that it is in chaos, Lin Yutong has to quickly give the heads of the prince's house a look at the few little masters first. Anyone can get into trouble, so don't ask a few children to have something to happen at this time.

The fourth master in front accompanied Prince Zhi, "Brother, I can't do anything about my younger brother." He said calmly and whispered: "It's not that my younger brother is afraid of the emperor's fault, but the emperor is also a person who has been to Chunqiu. He was originally thinking of Brother Zhi... If he suddenly knew about Sister-in-law..." He felt more and more ashamed of Prince Zhi, what should he do if he had another one?

Prince Zhi was stunned and couldn't help but tremble his hands, "You're right."

The Fourth Master felt relieved. How long hasn't seen this elder brother's head turned gray. He just felt that his back was hunched. Is this still the energetic Prince Zhi back then?

The death of the great concubine is probably a huge blow to the elder brother. Being widowed in middle age is a great tragedy in life.

Before the Fourth Master could say anything, there was a noise outside. It turned out that the Eighth Master was here. Many royal families who came to hear the news were surrounded by Eighth Master.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Prince Zhi's eyes.

"Brother! Sadness." The Eighth Master said to Prince Zhi.

But the surroundings became quiet.

When the Eighth Master looked aside, he saw the Fourth Master with a filial piety belt around his waist, but he didn't.

I suddenly became embarrassed.

The Fourth Master is Prince Yong. Prince Yong gave the eldest sister-in-law the last floor with a gift, which is to give the eldest brother Zhi, the eldest brother.

And I am just a Beile. Prince Zhi still has the title of Prince, but he has not been slandered by the emperor. I am rude.

The Fourth Master was also stunned. The Eighth Master would not make such a mistake. This mistake was really a bit inexplicable.

Before Lao Ba entered the door, someone should have reported what happened just now.

His first intuition was that Lao Ba was humiliated.

In fact, Eighth Master was indeed confused.

Just now at the door, there were many loyalty members of Zhi County Prince outside. As the saying goes, Qin Hui has three friends, let alone Zhi County Prince who has been famous for twenty years. I wonder how many people dislike the Eighth Master. This matter is just the trouble of these people.

At that time, there was no one from the Ministry of Rites to take care of the Eighth Master, so the Eighth Master naturally didn't care. After all, there was no one just now, so it was possible that he was not prepared for the moment.

But now when I call the Fourth Master, the Eighth Master is very unauthentic.

Is this giving Prince Zhi a face? It’s obviously because he has no shame in giving the Eighth Master.

The situation on the field suddenly became awkward.

Then, the emperor came with his concubine and older children.

When everyone came in with nothing, the Eighth Master became even more embarrassed.

Master Jiu frowned, glanced at the small official of the Ministry of Rites aside, and kicked him, "How do you serve him? These things cannot be purchased, so what else do you have to do?"

It's a relief to Master Ba.

The man got up and ran away. At this time, the blame was decided. He couldn't even explain.

No matter what the truth is, in fact, it gave Baye a step, which could be considered an explanation.

This was originally a funeral, and there must be a limit to any kind of calculation. The funeral was handled decently with the intervention of the Fourth Master and the Eighth Master.

The next day, the emperor knew about this. At that time, the Ganqing Palace called the Imperial Doctor.

It is said that the emperor failed to get out of bed for several days. No one dared to mention this matter to the emperor.

The whole first month of the year was busy for the funeral of the Grand Marshal.

When the first month is over, I don’t know if it’s because of the busyness, Lin Yutong has lost weight, so she looks bigger.

However, it was the month of showing off his conceit. The Fourth Master was worried and asked Doctor Su to see it. It was only after he got the result of his health.

Although it was February, the weather was still as cold as before. The Fourth Master pulled Lin Yutong into the quilt again, "You must be fine. Seeing the eldest brother's current appearance, I was really a little scared. The loss of a mandarin duck can make people feel desolate no matter how you look at it."

It turned out that he was scared by the great concubine who went there at a young age.

Lin Yutong leaned on the Fourth Master, "I will be with you all my life."

"I thought you would say that the next generation would be with me?" The Fourth Master said half-true.

Lin Yutong was stunned and stretched out her hand to put her arms around the Fourth Master's waist, "I want to be with you for the next life." But how could she decide this?

The Fourth Master naturally felt this emotional change, "It's just a gossip, why are you taking it seriously?"

Lin Yutong buried her face in the Fourth Master's arms, and did not dare to let her look show.

The Fourth Master took her into her arms and pressed her face on her forehead, "What's wrong? I'm really sad? Don't worry, in the next life, I'll let you follow me, and I'll marry you. OK?"

Go to your uncle! What does it mean to 'you follow me'?

Lin Yutong changed his waist and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

After a while, I snuggled up and fell asleep.

The next day, a major event suddenly appeared in the court. At that time, the emperor said that he wanted to elect the crown prince, but the emperor seemed to have forgotten about it and refused to mention it. But now, many people have begun to submit memorandums, demanding that the elected crown prince be put into practice.

After all, this candidate has been brewing in everyone's hearts for too long.

The Fourth Master stood in the court and felt that his heart was rising. What's this going on? It's inexplicable.

What do you want to do if you are so anxious to call the emperor to establish a prince? I remind the emperor to be old?

Is this a joke that life is too easy?

Who took action this time?

Old Eighth?

The Fourth Master was a little confused.

The emperor's expression was a bit unpredictable when the Fourth Master looked at it.

The Fourth Master thought the emperor would be furious, but he didn't expect that the Emperor just responded calmly and called officials of the fourth rank or above, even if they gave me a memorial to elect the prince.

The Fourth Master felt the atmosphere around him relaxed, as if everyone felt that the danger had passed.

But the Fourth Master really felt that danger was coming. It was not that he was not angry, but that he was brewing. In the end, it was hard to say who the board fell on.

But he didn't want to come up and find a shot at this time.

The same was true for the Eighth Master. From the inside, he looked at the Fourth Master in a vague way. This incident also made him feel uneasy.

After going down the court, he met Longkodo at the gate of the palace. He shook his head gently at the Fourth Master. This means that this matter has nothing to do with Tong Guowei. But as the minister of the study room, who else can Tong Guowei be if he is not?

There are three ministers in Shangshu’s study today, namely Tong Guowei, Ma Qi, and Zhang Tingyu.

If Tong Guowei, the old eighth, didn't move, then it would be unlikely that the old eighth would have happened.

But who else can it be besides Lao Ba?

So where does this evil wind come from? The Fourth Master was really at a loss for a moment.

From this day on, the letter flew to the study room like snowflakes. Not only were there individual letters, but also joint letters, and the letter recommended by the Eighth Master was almost flooded the study room.

From the governor, governor outside the capital, the prefectures and prefectures, to important generals from the north, south, Manchus, Han and Mongolia, to the big and small officials in the capital, to the six ministries, they all went to the study room.

Even Tong Guowei and Ma Qi added their own memorials when they saw that the emperor was determined to recommend the Eighth Master.

Zhang Tingyu was flipping through the book in his hand, and he met the lively atmosphere in the study room as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"Hengchen, Hengchen." Ma Qi put down his pen and said, "Come and sign your name quickly."

Zhang Tingyu seemed to be focusing on the book in his hand and didn't hear it at all.

Ma Qi walked over with a smile, "Hengchen, it's time for you, you can really calm down. What kind of book you are reading, hurry up and sign your name first. Let's go and write it together in the study room, and you sign it, so that this memorandum can be handed over."

"Written by the book in a joint name? What book is it?" Zhang Tingyu said in surprise.

It seems like I really don't know what Maqi is talking about.

Ma Qi turned his head to look at Tong Guowei who had aside, and saw the old man stroking his beard and slowly lowering his eyelids, he turned his head to Zhang Tingyu and said, "It's this time, why are you pretending to be confused? What big things are there in the court now? Isn't it just about recommending the crown prince? Isn't it about recommending the eighth master as the crown prince. Come and sign it quickly, otherwise, I won't wait for you."

Zhang Tingyu suddenly realized and smiled, "So it's this matter. Then don't wait for me, just sign the autograph."

"We?" Ma Qi said in confusion: "What about you?"

"As for me, just give it to the emperor alone." Zhang Tingyu said casually. After saying that, he turned his head to read the book.

"Secret fold? What's the secret fold?" Ma Qi glared at Zhang Tingyu, not understanding what this meant for a moment? The situation was so obvious, and he really didn't understand what Zhang Tingyu was going to hesitate about.

Zhang Tingyu's eyes didn't leave the book and said lightly: "Hehe... it's a secret copy! If everyone knows it, what's the secret copy?"

Maqi inexplicably hit a soft nail.

Tong Guowei said, "That's all. Everyone has their own ambitions." As he said that, he looked at Zhang Tingyu with a little disdain.

Ma Qi looked left and right. The hot mind finally calmed down.

He looked at the folded note on the table, and felt a little regretful. But now he wanted to find it back, I am afraid it is unlikely.

When the emperor wandered around to the study room, he saw that the large boxes were filled with memorials recommended by Master Eighth, Ma Qi suddenly became even more scared.

He may have made a fatal mistake this time,

The emperor flipped the note casually and couldn't help but smile, "This is quite complete." As he said that, he asked someone to unfold the joint letter. The joint letter was delivered according to each province. There were hundreds of officials of all sizes and big names signed on it, and it was densely packed.
Chapter completed!
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