Kangxi, your Qing Dynasty is dead

Chapter 50 They Give Too Much! (Seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking follow-up reading)

Seeing that this old bastard Wang Fuchen was really about to run away, Wang Zhongxiao didn't hide it anymore, and while holding on to this pitiful father, he lowered his voice and whispered into Wang Fuchen's ear, "Father, don't worry about it. Waiting to be alone with your eight wives, please first listen to the conditions of the emperor and the empress dowager for pulling you into the group. This time, it's really not me who cheated you at the time, it's because they gave too much, too much! "

"Too much?" As soon as Wang Fuchen heard "too much", his "loyalty" immediately became "half loyal and half greedy", and he didn't run out, but turned his head and stared at his son, "But That is Manchuria's number one Batu Lu Oboi!"

"So what?" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Now he is calculating with his heart but not with his heart, and he is still a slave who is calculated by his master. In addition, although Oboi has power, he has no intention of treason and usurpation. The whole city of Beijing knows this! Father, you do you know?"

"I also know," Wang Fuchen snorted, "no matter how great this Oboi's contribution is, he is not the master of eight points."

"That's right!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Father, think about it, who is more powerful than Grand Master Ao today and Prince Ying back then? He has the title of Uncle King of Discussing Political Affairs. Wasn’t it still reversed by the late emperor? What is Oboi? Could he still send troops to attack the Forbidden City?”

Wang Fuchen was stunned, as if he had come to his senses, "Prince Ying didn't make a decisive move to control the late emperor, that's why..." He suddenly stopped talking, and turned to Wang Zhongxiao, "Second, to be honest, the emperor and the empress dowager How much did it benefit you?"

"Guard Lan Ling, let's walk in the palace, the head of the Buku Department!" Wang Zhongxiao patted his chest and said, "This is still the first stage. When Oboi is taken down, the emperor will promote me to be the first-class bodyguard. The stick stick is long. Dad , do you know what this sticky stick is for?"

"I know, offending people!" Wang Fuchen said angrily, "That's all? Is there a world job? How much is the land and house? Which flag to carry?"

"It's not a good deal," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "Daddy, is it too urgent to talk about this now? My son thinks that the emperor is not a cheapskate. When the big event is successful, there will be nothing left for the favor." In addition, so many of Oboi's cronies have been corrupt and perverted the law for many years, who doesn't have ten thousand family property? When the emperor rewards a few of us to search the house, are you afraid that there will be no money?"

"Think of good things!" Wang Fuchen glared at his son, "How many of Oboi's party feathers do you think the Emperor and the Empress Dowager will arrest? Besides, Oboi's party feathers are inlaid with yellow flags, and most of his henchmen are also inlaid with yellow flags, and the yellow flag Who is the owner of the banner? It is the emperor! Moreover, the bordered yellow flag and the Zhenghuang flag are different from our Zhengbai flag. They were passed down from generation to generation from Emperor Taizong. Just like the servants of the emperor's family. The servants of the bordered yellow flag , let you copy it with a straight white flag? Are you thinking too much?"

Wang Zhongxiao actually knew what Wang Fuchen said, and he had already thought of a way to crack it, but before he could explain it to his father, this unreliable father said again: "Let's talk about the real emperor, Mrs. How much benefit does the Empress Dowager give me?"

"You also want benefits?" Wang Zhongxiao looked at his father with a "loyal smile", "You are a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, isn't it your duty to protect the emperor and the empress dowager?"

"Come on less!" Wang Fuchen glared, "It's no good who is loyal to the emperor and the empress dowager? Did you take the benefits from the emperor and the empress dowager?"

"Father, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. There are benefits! The benefits are great!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "The emperor and the empress dowager said that as long as you help them deal with Oboi, when the matter is successful, you will be the first Minister of Internal Affairs, Admiral Jiumen and Commander of the Third Battalion of the Infantry Patrol!"

"Admiral Jiumen? What kind of official is this?" Wang Fuchen asked, "Is it a new one?"

"That's right, the one specially set up for you is the official in charge of the defense and security of the capital!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "The emperor also said that when the situation in Beijing stabilizes, I will let you have a governor!"

"Governor?" Wang Fuchen raised his eyebrows, obviously moved, "This is the admiral of the nine gates and the commander of the third battalion of the infantry patrol. In fact, he just looks at the gate for nothing! But the governor is still very good. They didn't say let go Where is the governor?"

"No." Wang Zhongxiao asked, "Why don't you ask for one after meeting the emperor and empress dowager? How about the governor of Shanshan?"

"Governor of Shanshan?" Wang Fuchen was almost annoyed by his son, "Are you greedy or not? Finally, there is a governor who can be a governor. Go to Shanshan. What are you going to do?"

Wang Zhongxiao said heartily: "Go support the soldiers and respect yourself, prepare to rebel!"
"I want to be the governor of Liangjiang!" Wang Fuchen said with a smile, "Liangjiang is rich."

Two rivers?Wang Zhongxiao said heartily: Is this to imitate Ming Taizu?That's fine. In the future, you will be the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and I will be the second emperor of the Tang Dynasty. My brother will not want it!

At this time, Wang Fuchen said: "If the two rivers can't be arranged for a while, the governor of Huguang can make do with it!"

Huguang Wuchang?Wang Zhongxiao thought to himself: I was the one who fired the first shot in the Wuchang Uprising!In the future you will be the big president and I will be the young president
Wang Fuchen thought for a while, and then said: "The worst thing is to be the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. There is a lot of money in Guangdong and Guangxi, but there are too many things!"

Guangdong and Guangxi?also!Wang Zhongxiao said heartily: Then you will be the "king of heaven", and I will be a "God"!

Just when the father and son were thinking about their own good things, the voices of Zhang Xiaobao and Yang Xiaohuan came from outside the door.

"Elder Sister, why are you squatting here? Didn't I ask you to serve?"

"My master is very hungry, let me come out to see when you can get the food ready."

"What is our master? That's my brother-in-law! Stop squatting, and help me quickly."

"Hello, master, master, dinner is ready!"

Wang Fuchen, Wang Zhongxiao and his son looked at each other, and quickly ran to a table of the Eight Immortals and sat down facing each other. Master Yu also sat down quickly, and poured out a bowl of cold water for the two of the Wang family.The two father and son didn't know whether they were really thirsty or their acting skills were too good. They picked up the tea bowls at the same time, swallowed a big mouthful of cold water, and looked like they were enjoying themselves.

At this time, Xiao Baozi, Yang Xiaohuan, and two apprentices of Zhang Laobao had already come in with food and wine and three baskets of steaming steamed buns. Seeing the two of them drinking, Zhang Xiaobao said, "Hey, there are no dishes." Come on, already drunk?
Wang Fuchen smiled and said, "What kind of food do you want? First, two steamed buns to fill your hunger. By the way, what kind of stuffing is that?"

"It's stuffed with chives and eggs," Zhang Xiaobao said. "The skin is thin and the stuffing is big, so it won't hold up a whole basket."

Wang Fuchen laughed loudly: "Sure enough, it's the craftsmanship of the imperial dining room. I haven't eaten it for a while."

Zhang Xiaobao brought the wine, vegetables and steamed buns to the table one by one, and then smiled and said to Wang Fuchen: "Brother-in-law, take your time. I have to hurry back to Beijing, my father has been looking forward to you!" Then he He also specially said to Wang Zhongxiao, "Nephew, take it easy, we will be a family in the future, there will be plenty of good food and drink!"

After saying that, he turned around with a laugh, and went out with two apprentices of Zhang Laobao, while Yang Xiaohuan stood behind Wang Zhongxiao, with a cute appearance ready to serve at any time.But Wang Zhongxiao didn't intend to keep her, he picked up a basket of steamed buns and handed it to her, saying: "Xiaohuan, you go to the gate of the courtyard and watch over, as a teacher, I want to chat with your master about the daily routine."

Chatting about homework?What household chores are not heard by others?

Yang Xiaohuan didn't dare to say anything, so she pouted and walked away with the buns in her hands.

Looking at her back, Wang Fuchen smacked his lips and said, "The good figure hasn't fully grown yet, it's already like this! Second child, this little girl... can't be a reward from the emperor, right?" ?”

"No!" Wang Zhongxiao glared at his father, "She is mine, and when you grow old, I will be under the care of my stepmother, Aunt Zhang!"

"You little bastard." Wang Fuchen scolded, "Don't you take this opportunity to ask the emperor for some beauties, money and property?"

Wang Zhongxiao snorted and said, "I'm not waiting for you to speak to the emperor and queen mother in person? I'm still young, passionate and loyal, how can I be the same as you? You can remember it for me, see you tomorrow Your majesty must be more important and take care of raising the flag. I also want a world job. I am the second child in my family. You are going to die. Your job is not my turn, so I have to"

Hearing what his son said, Wang Fuchen immediately snorted and said, "Stinky brat, where are you cursing me?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, it is after you live to be a hundred years old!" Wang Zhongxiao said, "Is this the head office?"

"That's pretty much the same," Wang Fuchen turned his head and said to the master, "Master, later, you can make a request for grace."

"That's great," Master Yu said, "how much favor do you ask?"

"Flag raising, official position, farm, silver. I want a few more blank official photos, and I'll give them to you later. Wang Mazi, Wang Dapao, Wang An, and Wang Quan will also arrange them."

"Thank you Dong Weng for your support." Master Yu had been stretching his neck in anticipation just now, and now he heard that he was also an official, and suddenly wept with joy.

"Master, don't be so busy thanking you," Wang Zhongxiao saw that Yu Deshui was about to kowtow to Wang Fuchen, his face suddenly changed, and he said to him, "I ask you, how big an official do you want to be?"

Master Yu said: "Of course this official is. The bigger the better!"

Wang Zhongxiao said, "How about getting you a magistrate?"

"Second," Wang Fuchen interrupted hastily, "I can't invite you here."

Wang Zhongxiao suddenly smiled coldly, and said: "Father, this kind of grace can't be completely relied on."

"What's that for?"

"Father, you should know the allusion that the bird is gone and the bow is hidden, and the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking?"

"Of course I know that," Wang Fuchen said, "Second brother, you mean to let Wu Sangui be that old bird?"

"Is one less? Add a few more."

"How many more?" Wang Fuchen thought for a while, "Shang Kexi, Geng Jimao?"

"and also!"

"Anything else?" Wang Fuchen's face darkened, "You don't want to treat your Aunt Sizhen as a bird, do you? That's impossible!"

Sure enough, there is adultery!
Wang Zhongxiao frowned, "Father, I'm talking about Oboi!"

Wang Fuchen was shocked: "Oboi? What do you want to do?"

Master Yu was also shocked and said: "Second Young Master, you don't mean to remind Grand Master Ao?"

Wang Zhongxiao provoked Brother Thumb, "Master, you are brilliant! I just want to remind Oboi that if he can run out of the Forbidden City, or even out of Beijing, that would be great! We can catch the Third Prince Zhu later." Obai is also caught!"

(End of this chapter)