lied to Kangxi

Chapter 797 Do you dare to break the contract?
The old emperor forgot his words, and everyone expected Yuzhu to come out to supplement, but Yuzhu deliberately pretended to be dumb and refused to take the initiative.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was quite awkward.

Ma Qi looked at Yuzhu, then at the old emperor, he hesitated, whether he should come out to make a scene, so as not to make the old emperor embarrassing.

However, before Ma Qi could think it over, the old emperor had already given orders.

"Yu Zhu, you are young and have a good memory. In the future, you must remind me of things I don't remember, understand?" The old emperor was also a little annoyed, forgetting words one after another. Could it be that I am really old?
"Yeah." Yu Zhu answered very frankly, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart.

When the time comes, it's time to play dumb, and he will definitely continue to play dumb.

Who doesn't understand the principle that if you shoot the top bird, the rafters will rot first, similar cultural dross?
Yuzhu knew very well that the old emperor must have suffered from mild Alzheimer's disease and Parkinson's disease after a mild stroke.

The result of the combination of the three diseases is not only great forgetfulness, but also frequent uncontrollable hand tremors.

There is no way, among the five old halls, three are more than seventy years old, and two are close to seventy years old, and Yuzhu has just passed the age of [-]. If the old emperor doesn't look for him, who should he look for?

The old emperor scolded Suo'etu, but in fact, Yu Zhu knew that the person the old emperor feared the most in his life could only be Wu Sangui.

If not, Wu Sangui would have been too old when he started his army, and he would have died halfway in Hunan.

Whether or not the Qing Dynasty can remain stable in the world is a big question mark.

After the old emperor finished cursing, he picked up the teacup contentedly, and said with a smile: "Songzhu, Yuzhu, you can discuss about the old fourteen's return to Beijing, I'm tired too."

"The slave retire."

"My minister retire."

"Chener will leave."

After going out, Song Zhu led the jade pillar to Wuyi Zhai in the southwest corner of Changchun Garden.

The Forbidden City and Changchun Garden each have a Wuyizhai.

Wuyizhai in Changchun Garden used to be the place where the old emperor stored antique calligraphy and paintings, but now it has been changed into the office of the accompanying academicians.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Song Zhu smiled wryly and said, "To tell you the truth, Lord Long Live insists on welcoming Fourteenth Lord back to Beijing with a ceremony that surpasses that of a prince. If I agree, it will be an overreach."

Yu Zhu smiled slightly, Song Zhu just opened his eyes and told nonsense.

Song Zhu, who is old and mature, is he afraid of overstepping the rules?
In case, the new emperor ascends the throne, but it is not the old fourteenth.Then, Song Zhu, who presides over the standard to welcome the old fourteen, will inevitably be settled by Qiuhou.

A good position in the court hall has always been a radish, a pit!

Song Zhu is already 65 years old, and there are not many days left visible to the naked eye.

However, Song Zhu is not alone. Behind him is the huge Hesheli family.

Although Song Zhu is also surnamed Hesheli, he is only a distant relative with Sony and Suo'etu, and the blood relationship can be ignored.

Sony and Suo'etu belonged to the Mu Hulu Commander-in-Chief and belonged to Manchuria in the Xianghuang Banner.

And Songzhu is the Baiyindai branch of the Hesheli family, which belongs to the Xiangbai Banner Manchuria.

In fact, Songzhu's family roots are all in Manchuria of Xianglan Banner, and his Mafa and Ama are hereditary assistant leaders of Manchuria of Xianglan Banner.

"Old Zhongtang, what kind of ceremony is it that surpasses the ceremony of the prince?" Yu Zhu calmly turned back Song Zhu's army.

Song Zhu's complexion changed drastically, and Yu Zhu opened his mouth to ask something terrible.

Song Zhu, the old fox, deliberately ambiguous, trying to get away with it.

However, in this dynasty, isn't the so-called gift of surpassing the prince the gift of the crown prince?
Yu Zhu deliberately poked at the vital point, but did not allow Song Zhu to continue to dodge.

If you want me to cooperate, it's okay, but you have to speak clearly, right?
The old emperor specially arranged Yu Zhu to assist Song Zhu, which was clearly dissatisfied with Song Zhu.

Song Zhu is also an old bureaucrat.

He didn't dare to stand up to the old emperor's instructions, but he kept thinking about it, waiting for changes.

Anyway, the words to greet the fourteenth with the gift of the crown prince must not come out of Song Zhu's mouth.

More than ten years ago, when Yuzhu hadn't passed the examination of the chief case, he and the old fourteen became enemies.

Now, it's even more impossible for Yuzhu to open eyes for the old fourteen.

Seeing that Songzhu was speechless, Yuzhu simply sipped tea and didn't speak.

The benefits of being an official and deputy are also fully reflected.

Song Zhu is the middle hall who presides over the overall situation, and Yuzhu is just assisting from the side, just do what you tell him to do!
In fact, Song Zhu also knew that Yuzhu was difficult to deal with, and he had already thought of a clever way to escape, but he only needed Yuzhu's cooperation.

"Qingqing, you and I don't know what kind of ceremony is the prince's ceremony?" Song Zhu said that there is a lot of mystery.

Yu Zhu regained his energy immediately, and stared at Song Zhu with piercing eyes.

Song Zhu also understood that if he didn't make a statement first, Yuzhu would definitely not be able to follow suit.

"Among the clan, King Zhuang's status is the most lofty. You know that too, Qingqing?" Song Zhu obviously wanted to drag Prince Zhuang into the water and act as a substitute for the dead.

Yuzhu thought for a moment, hehe, if King Zhuang was unlucky, it was Song Zhu who did it, the Second Princess shouldn't be resentful to him, right?

After Song Zhu was forced to reveal his true thoughts, Yuzhu still only drank tea and did not speak.

Hey, let's talk about conditions. Song Zhu played the card first, and he lost half of the game. What is there to worry about Yuzhu?

Seeing that Yu Zhu was still refusing to say anything, Song Zhu thought for a while and had to increase the conditions.

"There is a vacancy for the governor of Shanxi..." Song Zhu deliberately only said half of the sentence, waiting for Yuzhu's response.

Yuzhu understood immediately, the backbone member in his pocket, the person closest to this position can only be the servant Yang Sen who was pulled up with one hand.

"Well, King Zhuang is highly respected and highly respected, so he will be worthy of great responsibility!" Yuzhu naturally let go when he got the right benefit.

Looking at the calm Yuzhu, Song Zhu thought to himself, how can it be so cheap to change someone?
Even though Song Zhu is the chief Manchurian scholar, all the memorials he drafted had to go through the hands of Neixiang Yuzhu.

If it weren't for Yu Zhu's ability to hold back, how could Song Zhu be willing to use the governor of Shanxi as a bargaining chip?
As we all know, Shanxi has a lot of native wealth.In the territory of Shanxi, there are more than a hundred big Shanxi merchants whose family has more than one million taels of silver in their possession.

As a governor of Shanxi, he only recovered 80 to [-] taels of silver, which is considered a clean and honest official without much corruption.

Fearing that something might change, Song Zhu took advantage of the good opportunity when Yuzhu was by his side, and wrote a memorial draft by himself.

Yuzhu took the manuscript and took a look at it calmly, good guy, Song Zhu is indeed a well-educated prime minister, and every word in the manuscript can be described as pearls.

According to Song Zhu, if King Zhuang didn't go out in person and take full responsibility for receiving the old fourteenth, that would be the greatest disrespect for the old fourteenth!

Song Zhu copied it again and signed it, then gently pushed the copy in front of Yuzhu.

Yuzhu smiled slightly, took a pen in his hand, and added four words at the end of the notebook: The minister seconded the proposal, signed his own name, and sealed the small seal.

When Song Zhu received the joint memorial, he casually asked Yu Zhu, "Is that how you trust me?"

The implication is, if I break the contract, what should I do?

Yuzhu curled his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Old Zhongtang, you can't break the contract, why should I be afraid of it?"

Full of confidence and momentum like a rainbow!
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