Return to the Qing Dynasty 84

Without a curfew, it does not mean that the security in the capital is relaxed. In fact, it is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The Fourteenth Master is always in his mind. He almost never went home to live there since the Emperor left the capital. He lived in the yamen at night to prevent any sudden situations. Outsiders only saw the prominent family of the royal family, but they didn't know how difficult it was to be a royal family who was called the emperor and even threw it aside.

It’s autumn and it’s very cold at night. You can burn the ground dragons early at home, but it’s not that convenient in the yamen.

There are regulations on when to use ice and carbon in the yamen. What should I do if I don’t have time? Just bear it. The concubine asked someone to send two cars, but how many subordinates are here? I won’t talk about the other things. Sharing the joys and sorrows is the most basic thing. Otherwise, whoever works with you. Those two cars of carbon will be finished in just two days. What should I do? Transport from my home? No matter how big the family business is, it can’t withstand such expenses.

Come on! Just let it go.

Light a small charcoal basin and place it on the side. The couch is made of bear skin and fox skin, so you can sleep peacefully if you wrap it around.

After barely eating in the class room, it was dark and I fell asleep tightly. As soon as I glared at this sleep, the footsteps outside sounded, and I reported: "...The Fourth Prince, Hongwang Beizi and others were having dinner at Baliangba."

The Fourteenth Master turned over, whispered a little bit of a prodigal son, and then fell asleep again. He felt a little unbalanced. The old princes were all tired like dogs, but these little ones were very comfortable. Can they feel good in their hearts?

This capital is so big that you don’t have to report everything to him. But some people must pay special attention to it. For example, Hongli, you said, “Long Live is not here. Who will be the fourth prince if something happens to him?

Every street and every alley is arranged openly and secretly. As long as the people on the list appear, they have to report it below. But it is really not a person who monitors anyone.

After this news, he completely couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he felt a little sleepy, there must be news coming to wake him up.

Prince Hong Thorn got drunk and was carried out of the restaurant. He had to instruct the people who asked the patrol to pay attention and watch him return home safely before reporting. The main thing is that he was worried that someone would really hit him. Lao Thirteenth and he were anxious.

Just after this, she said that Prince Hongzhi had seen the housekeeper pick him up. The Fourteenth Master nodded and said he knew.

As soon as I finished speaking, the person came to say that Prince Hongwang had not left, but instead went to the back alley, as if he was waiting for someone.

The Fourteenth Master has woken up completely. There must be something wrong with it again.

Sure enough, there was no news from Hongwang, and he secretly sent Hongwang back to the person who was sending him back that the young prince didn't seem to be drunk when he got off the carriage.

The Fourteenth Master sucked his teeth. This is really a newcomer from generation to generation. Once upon a time, their brothers became old-fashioned, and these little demons with small faces became famous.

I feel a little angry, a little dissatisfied, but Is this out of breath really annoyed? Isn’t he even not sure what he gave birth to?

What can I do?

"Let someone keep staring." The Fourteenth Master stopped lying down, so he just sat up and asked someone to make Yancha, "Just just look at what they do, don't interfere." He wanted to see, the fourth brother was not in the capital, so what was his fourth brother going to do.

But after waiting, Hongli left and went straight back to the house outside the garden. As for Hongwang, he ran to the garden happily.

Fourteen thoughtfully, yes! No matter what, Hongwang must have told the queen that nothing is wrong. Even if we break the sky, it has nothing to do with him. When he lay down, he was thinking, "You said that Lao Ba is like this, why did Hong Wang have such a son?" Thinking about Lao Ba, he felt so frustrated for him. But after thinking about it, his sons are just fine. What a hero they were back then, and even the late emperor dared to contradict him, why are their sons all in a wild place? They are all in a wild place. There is no prospect.

It is also a pity for this son to be unworthy of his father.

However, it’s not just the frustrating person who is bothering to the eighth brother. Who is the king of the two brothers like the emperor? The fourth brother is the most dissatisfied, but the old man gave the position to the fourth brother.

.There is also the fourth brother himself, and the three young ones can't be seen, but none of the four grown up followed him.

I drank too much strong tea and couldn't sleep. I thought I was not even thinking about it. But when I finally felt a little sleepy, the footsteps came again. The fourteenth was almost irritable, and I was still not allowed to sleep. "Which little boy is coming out for a walk? There is no tiger in the mountains, so it's not their turn to be called kings."

"Master!" the little eunuch whispered, "Isn't it really a monkey making a fuss this time?"

"Which fox has moved again?" Fourteen wrapped in the quilt and his eyelids were not twitching.

"The Twelve Master is visiting the Thirteenth Master..." The little eunuch's voice became even lower, "I don't know why the Twelve Master came out. When he was now, he had already arrived at the gate of the Thirteenth Master's Mansion."

Who can't have any secrets in his house? There is a secret door in his own garden. When he doesn't want to let people know, he will naturally avoid other people's actions. There is no need to investigate this.

The key is, why did Twelve secretly meet Thirteen at midnight?

Thirteen lay down, but he didn't fall asleep. Although the work and rest time was given by Emperor Wansui, he also specifically beat people and stared at him for execution. But when there was too much personnel, he wouldn't be idle. It was like this every night, and lie down on time, and then he was thinking in his mind, why is there no news on the Ministry of War? What's going on in the Junggar? It's almost done. The battle has been fought for half a year. A few days ago, I wrote a note and said that it would eliminate its main force. Why didn't there be any movement in the past two days? I have to beat people early in the morning and ask. After thinking about this, I torture the other side, thinking that Emperor Wansui should return from the yard. How to arrange the itinerary for the agreed trip to Jiangnan. Wherever you go, where you go, and who you plan to meet, all of them must have a constitution.

I listed the things I wanted to do the next day in my mind. I was a little sleepy, so I came down to report that the Twelfth Master came with only one person, and was at the corner gate.

Thirteenth Master sat up after rubbing his hands, grabbed his clothes and got up, which made Thirteenth concubine's heart almost jump out of her mind.

"What is the big Qing Dynasty that can get here is not a big deal?" The Thirteenth Concubine complained, "Don't be so anxious..."

"Yes, yes!" The Thirteenth Master responded and stood up and walked out, "You go to bed first, don't wait for me."

The Thirteenth Prince was waiting inside to hear his master's voice, "Take someone to the study room, don't make a sound."

It seemed that he was not very at ease with the safety of the mansion. The Thirteenth Princess thought about whether he had to thoroughly investigate the mansion tomorrow.

Thirteenth Master did not care about his wife's thoughts? His mind was full of Lao Tzu's affairs.

In fact, the fourth brother didn't hide anything from him. But now that he came to the door in the middle of the night, he knew that he was afraid that something was going to be born.

As soon as I entered the study, I saw Twelve sitting upright.

"Brother Twelve..." He called out, pressing Twelve who was about to get up and salute to the chair, "Brother, what are you doing?"

The Twelve Master showed a bitter smile. The two were about the same age. Thirteen was the prince. Now, looking at the momentum, he was afraid that he was a prince with an iron hat. And he was still a bald prince.

The bald princes actually have nice words. Without the late emperor, the emperor is missing the level of the emperor. After all, he is an ordinary royal family. No one dares to underestimate it now, because these brothers are still caring about the love between brothers.

But this love relationship becomes thinner and thinner the more you use it. You don’t have much chance to get close to each other, but after a long time, you will become distant.

Now that he saw Thirteen, who was the same as before, his eye sockets still heated up, and he sighed and said, "Thirteen, I really want you to come this time..."

The Thirteenth Master looked calm and asked someone to serve two bowls of hot**. "What are the words of the Twelfth Brother saying, what do you want? I, Thirteenth Master, is that kind of person? His brother comes to the door, just give me instructions if you have something to say."

The 12th Master laughed. Thirteen was really good at speaking. Of course, he believed that what he said was the truth. After all, the two of them were brothers at this time. Since they called each other brothers, they were all private matters. So Lao Shisan understood the meaning very well. As long as it was a private matter and encountered difficulties, just talk, and I stumbled on it and I would be my Lao Shisan.

What's wrong.

But what private matters can I ask him for? In addition to the concubine, there are only a few women who are not allowed to go to the table. They are not a child and are full of life all day long. The flowers are limited. There is really no private matter.

Thinking of this, I felt that my whole body was loose and I didn’t grind my teeth with the Thirteenth. I took out a note from my sleeve and handed it over, “It’s important. Please give it to the Thirteenth brother to Long Live.”

The Thirteenth Master looked at the Thirteenth Master deeply, then reached out and took the note. The note was a common note, but there was a seal on it, which showed that this was a note that no one had the right to disassemble except for the accident of Emperor Long live.

After reading it over and over again, the Thirteenth Master put the note on the table solemnly, "I understand, I will beat someone and submit it to the Master Long live."

The Twelve Master collapsed his shoulders and seemed to have accomplished a big thing. "Then I'll be relieved." He said that, and got up, "I know you've been tired for a day, so take a break early. I'll go back."

Looking at the Twelve who turned around and seemed to be hunched down, Thirteenth Master felt very uncomfortable. He stood up and called Twelve Master, "Twelve Brother..."

The 12th Master turned around, looked at Thirteen, waiting for him to speak.

But what should I say?

The corners of Master Thirteenth's mouth moved and sighed, "I'll give it to you."

The Twelve Master smiled bitterly and nodded slowly.

It was actually quite far from the study room to the corner gate. The two brothers walked along the way without saying anything.

It was almost time to reach the corner gate, and Thirteenth said, "Don't worry, Twelve Brother, everything is fine in the palace."

Twelve was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly, what Thirteen said. He nodded, feeling very uncomfortable.

Ding Taipin was talking about his biological mother. He was a noble man in his early years. Even after giving birth, he could not be promoted to the title. He was carried to Su Malagu as soon as he was born, and he was not very close to his biological mother. It was not until he went to the study room to attend classes that he had the opportunity to meet his biological mother. He went to invite An every few days, but he didn't know how to get close. Later, he fought and left the palace to build a mansion. However, the concubine had more time to meet his mother. It was not until the 57th year of Kangxi that he could do it slowly, and the Emperor Ama was promoted to the position of Empress, and from a noble man to a concubine, which was considered the title of Empress. But a few years later, Empress passed away and the fourth brother succeeded to the throne. Other mothers took out all the mothers, including the Sixteen who had adopted it, and because of the good job, he took his biological mother to the mansion to support him early. Among the brothers, only his mother was still in the palace.

In the past, there were people who could enter the palace, and they could go and have a look. Now? The emperor and the queen live in the Old Summer Palace and the Queen Mother live in the Changchun Garden. What reason do they have to enter the palace?

There were not many concubines in the late emperor in the harem, and some old nobles were often taken by the empress dowager and threw them into the corner of Changchun Garden to make ashes. Only those who gave birth to princesses were treated better. In addition to their mother-in-law, they were the concubines of the Long Live Emperor.

What are the days of these years?

It's no different from being confined to the palace. Even with Hongli's care and Xipin's care, it's impossible to escape the word "super" in the end.

The corner gate was right in front of him. The light from the lantern could not make the Thirteenth Master see the expression on Twelve's face clearly. He said with some regret: "I want to raise my son but my parents are not here, and the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Twelve Brother, it is a blessing to call me when I go home."

Twelve's nose felt sour, he nodded heavily, took a deep breath before saying, "Thirteen, stay. How to... depends on luck in the future..."

Thirteen did not go out, and Thirteenth Master didn't even need a lantern, so he left again while touching the black. Thirteen then turned around and came back, put the note in his own note, and sent it to him in a hurry for eight hundred miles.

It was midnight when I went to bed.

The Fourteenth Master, who is not involved, is afraid that he will sleep later than the Twelve and Thirteen. The person who is following the Twelve Master is sure that this person has returned home before he can report it?

This trouble, the fourteenth one night was that I didn’t close my eyes.

But after all night, he at least understood what he was trying to do. But he followed him all night and didn't know what it was.

Is it wronged or not?

When the Fourth Master received the urgent report from Thirteenth, he was already on his way back to the palace.

He leaned against the soft pillow, holding Tongtong's letter in his left hand and Thirteen's report in his right hand. There was no unnecessary expression on his face, but his eyes were very deep, making people unable to see any thoughts.

In the letter, Tongtong only listed the news she received one by one. As for the conclusion, she did not give it. She did not write a single word. Doubt that Hongli killed the lord? The Fourth Master shook his head, Tongtong was cautious about this matter.

If Hongli didn't have that idea, the Fourth Master did not believe it. But if Hongli dared to do that? The Fourth Master did not believe it! It was not that he trusted Hongli's character. Instead, he knew that he would be the later Emperor Qianlong, and that if something happened to him, if Tongtong was only thirteen, he would have no choice. What's more, Prince Zhili was there! Who could suppress these people? He would support Honghan up, and he would not look at such a person who had no king, no father, and was unfaithful and unfilial. He wanted to make a fuss. Ma Qi was not a fool. He had experienced three dynasties, and his belly was too twisted.

Hongli could understand this truth after a little thought. He would not do this, but it was actually a step in the abyss. As for what he wanted to calculate from it? It is hard to say now. The Fourth Master put Tongtong's letter aside and picked up the urgent report sent by Thirteen again.

It is wrapped in the outer skin of Thirteen, but inside it is a secret fold of Twelve.

Twelve has not done much in the past few years, so he has to make several moves on the memorials. If you usually give me a message, you will be able to give me a message to congratulate me when you encounter a happy event. This way will be done. However, this kind of comment is basically sifted in Tongtong's hands. She only asked for it herself, or just took the seal and covered it up, and it would be finished.

Therefore, he hasn't seen Twelve's memorials in recent years, and Twelve has nothing to do with them.

Now the memorial submitted through Thirteenth is actually a memorial to apologize.

Now, he didn't hide it. He said everything he thought and what he did in the comments. He even explained everything he committed. He said that it was almost a disaster due to selfish thoughts. Thinking of Emperor Ama's teachings, he repented. Now he is thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors and is willing to accept any guilt.

Seeing that Twelve said that the drawing had been completely destroyed and did not fall into the hands of any person or any force, he sighed.

When I saw that some Japanese were coveting the drawings, the Fourth Master frowned slightly. In fact, this was something I had expected. With good things, there would never be fewer people who covet. But was this Japanese official from Japan or some pirates and pirates? Lao Jiu kept reporting overseas news, and Europeans had arrived at his doorstep. Britain began to rule India, which also caused famine in India. In order to make money, the East India Company levies a lot of land in eastern India under its rule increased.

Double the number of famines has caused years of famine. This year's Bangladesh alone starved to death by 10 million people, accounting for almost one-third of the total population. However, from last year to this year, the British have been hoarding rice, almost all of them, and they refused to sell them without terrifying high prices, which has caused so many deaths. Lao Jiu was quite moved when he said it at that time, "...Isn't that a nonsense! Before that, India's wealth was not inferior to the Qing Dynasty, but what about now?" His tone was quite scared.
To be continued...