Ten Dragons Take the Inheritance

Chapter 355 Father and Son
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In the study room of Prince Yi's mansion, two counselors, Wu and Lin, were sitting on their chairs, waiting for Yinzuo to come back to discuss matters after receiving the order, but after waiting for a long time, before Yinzuo arrived, they came in a hurry Qingsong.After listening to Qingsong's description, Wu and Lin frowned at the same time, looked at each other, and their expressions became heavy.

"Brother Li He, it should start." After a long silence, Wu Sidao spoke first.

Lin Xuanyi nodded lightly and said: "Well, it looks like this, the meaning of the prince's words has been made very clear, if he hasn't come back by noon, everything will go according to the original plan."

"If it starts at noon, it may be too late in time. You can wait in the city, but you have to start it first outside." Wu Sidao sighed.

Lin Xuanyi obviously didn't agree with Wu Sidao's words, shook his head and said: "Brother Yulu, this matter is very important, if one is not careful, not only the world may be in chaos, but the prince may also take the risk, so I'd better wait. "

"Hmm." Wu Sidao nodded thoughtfully and said, "Although what Brother Li He said is reasonable, but it won't hurt me to make some preparations in advance. Fengtai Daying Camp and Xishan Jianrui Camp can stay still for the time being. However, if the soldiers and horses from Lord Thirteen don’t notify first, they may not be able to catch up, so they will fly pigeons to send a letter to tell them to come at full speed. The fastest time to reach the capital is tomorrow morning. gone."

"Well, it seems that this can only be the case. Let'Honghu' send a message to inform Lord Thirteen to return to Beijing at full speed. He must arrive at the capital early tomorrow morning, so that Eleven and NO.12 will pay close attention to the actions of Lord Thirteen. If you are really not sure, you can only win the commander." Lin Xuanyi gritted his teeth and said in a calm voice: "Qingsong, you immediately lead the captain of the Wangfu to cover the Fujins and all the princes to withdraw from the Wangfu, and arrange them all to Shizikou Hutong. Be quick, don't disturb the servants in the mansion, just leave in batches in the name of visiting relatives, brother Yulu, you go to 'Honghu' to preside over the overall situation first, and wait for the prince to come back here for brother, if it's past noon, the prince will return If you haven’t come back, brother Yulu please use all your strength.”

"Okay, let's do it like this." Wu Sidao nodded without saying anything, and waved Qingsong to immediately follow the plan. After Qingsong retreated, Wu Sidao took a deep look at Lin Xuanyi, and grew He took a deep breath, but didn't say anything, and waved his hand, signaling for Mo Xiang to push the wheelchair under him out of the study, and head straight for Shizikou Alley.

Although Wu Sidao didn't speak, but the deep look before he left has already said all he wanted to say - not to mention whether the scholar-bureaucrats are pursuing success and retirement, even the famous saying "the cunning rabbit dies and the dog cooks" It is enough to make people think deeply. Since ancient times, emperors are the most ruthless. Although Yinzuo does not look like that kind of person, but he has really ascended to that position. I am afraid that some things cannot be controlled by Yinzuo. Familiar with all the dirty things about seizing the throne, if you don't find a way out for yourself, your future may not end well.Lin Xuanyi knew this point in his heart long ago, and made corresponding arrangements, but he still had some doubts in his heart, but at this critical moment, he didn't dare to be distracted by thinking too much, and he was stunned for a while , sighed quietly, put this matter aside for the first time, walked to the large map of the capital spread out on the table, and calculated carefully.

At two o'clock, Prince Yi's mansion started to move. Although it was busy but not chaotic, it was natural for the Fujins to be busy visiting relatives. , More than a dozen carriages drove out of the palace, each heading in different directions.The secret agents of the elder brothers who had been closely watching the movement of Prince Yi's mansion hurriedly rushed to pass the news back to their masters, but their lives have only come to this day, and before they can take any action, they They were sent to hell by the children of "Honghu" who had been watching them closely for a long time.

Not to mention Wu and Lin's tense preparations for the battle, Yinzuo, who was walking on the path of Changchun Garden, was also feeling uneasy at this moment. Without him, in his previous life, when Yinzuo watched TV dramas, he was summoned by Mr. Kangxi on his deathbed. The scene of Yinzhen, however, was not as chilling as before, nor was it so mobilizing to move the crowd. The martial arts of the seven or eight eunuchs in front of me are probably not as high as Qingxu. You can easily clean them up, even if two or three go up together, Yinzuo is not afraid at all, but if they swarm up, Yinzuo thinks that it is impossible to escape, let alone there are still many people in Changchun Garden at the moment. How could Yinzuo not be frightened by the presence of the big internal guards.

What exactly does the old man want to do?Grandma, you won't trick us into killing us in the garden, will you?Damn, if it wasn't passed on to us, the only way to keep the transfer of imperial power is to get rid of us. Damn, the question is, who else has the ability to support the Qing Dynasty besides us? ?That kid has no political achievements, so it shouldn't be him.Old eight?There was no such possibility at all. If the old man wanted Lao Ba to take the stage, he would have been able to use Lao Ba as early as when the prince was abolished.Old fourteen?There is no possibility, this kid is still outside, if the old man wants to pass the throne to him, there is absolutely no reason for him to lead the army outside.Old Thirteen?Well, it's the same with the old fourteenth, he also has no share, the boss and the second child have long been abolished, and now I heard that they are all crazy, and the big one naturally doesn't have their share.third child?Could it be the third child?There's no reason. Apart from being able to write some bullshit articles and recite some doggerel, that guy is not a good material for governing the world, at most he is a conservative master.Or is it that the old man is always pretending to be sick, so that everyone can jump out and clean up one by one?Grandma, this possibility is not impossible!Yin Zuo walked slowly, but his mind was moving fast, and he was sweating all over in the cold weather. When he thought of the methods of Mr. Kangxi, Yin Zuo felt a little weak in his heart, but everyone had already arrived , it is too late to go now, so I can only bite the bullet and walk forward.

The lake is not big, just one hundred mu square, and there is a promenade on the lake that leads directly to the small island in the center of the lake. There are only a few low thatched houses on the island, which are very simple. When you turn around the promenade, you will see a plaque , wrote: "Caotang" two big characters, the handwriting is actually the handwriting of Mr. Kangxi.

Eh, it's a "thatched cottage", but it's not a "poor cottage"?A TV series is a TV series after all, it really can't be taken seriously!Yinzuo glanced at the plaque, smiled wryly to himself, but didn't say a word, and followed Li Dequan into the largest thatched hut in the middle. Those eunuchs with strong martial arts didn't follow him to the island, but stood quietly At the entrance of the promenade, it stood there like a wooden sculpture.

The furnishings in the thatched cottage are very simple, except for a few sheets and a few futons, there are only four large charcoal basins that are burning vigorously in the corner, the walls are empty, there is not even a calligraphy or painting, the room is very quiet In addition to the slight crackling sound when the charcoal is burning, there is only the sound of the brush writing on the silk. Mr. Kangxi is sitting cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the room with a ruddy complexion, with a smile on his face and twinkling eyes. With a playful expression, Fang Bao, who was supposed to be escorted back to his hometown, was buried in writing.

"I have seen Huang Ama, congratulations to Huang Ama for recovering from the dragon body." Yinzuo entered the thatched cottage, but did not dare to look carefully, so he hurriedly took a step forward, knelt down on the ground, and greeted Mr. Kangxi.

"Recovery? Hahaha..." Mr. Kangxi burst into laughter, waved his hands, and signaled Li Dequan and Fang Bao to retreat, looked at Yinzuo with great interest for a while, and said quietly: "Xiao Liuer , You don’t really mean what you say, do you? Hey, heal? I can’t be healed.”

Although the old man Kangxi said this with a smile, it was very serious. How could Yinzuo hold back, sweat poured out of his forehead, he kowtowed and said: "Huang Ama's words are serious, Son..."

Grandpa Kangxi waved his hand, interrupted Yinzuo's words, laughed at himself and said: "Emperors are the most lonely since ancient times. This is the retribution that the emperor deserves. The result of being lonely is a lonely family. I didn't have much to say, hey, I have been in power for a long time, and I have many sons, so I have a lot of troubles. Okay, let's not talk about this, you really hope that I will recover, whether it is fake or not, then It doesn't matter anymore, I didn't come here today to talk to you about this, you can feel these things yourself later on."

Er, what the old man meant was that he planned to pass on the position to us. Not bad, he finally made it through.But, alas, I'm afraid that the old man is really going, and his spirits are rejuvenated after a long illness.Yin Zuo thought of the love between father and son for more than 20 years, and couldn't help but feel sad, and couldn't help crying loudly, crying and saying: "Huang Ama, you are a lucky person with a natural appearance, you must protect the body of the dragon Ah, if you go, what should I do if I ask my son to wait? Huang Ama, my son..."

"Fool, cry so much, people are mortal. I have worked hard all my life, and it can be regarded as a little meritorious service. Even if I go underground, I can have an explanation when I see my ancestors. Get up, sit here, let I'll have a good talk with you." Grandpa Kangxi smiled and raised his hand, signaling Yin Zuo to sit opposite him.

"Thank you, Huang Ama." Yin Zuo responded with a choked voice, kowtowed, got up, sat on the futon opposite the old man obediently, bowed his body and said, "Please give instructions to Huang Ama."

Grandpa Kangxi didn't speak immediately, but just smiled and looked at Yinzuo for a long time, and said suddenly: "I have many sons in my life, and there are many outstanding ones. Well, Yinzhi's literary talent is not inferior to mine; Yinti's martial arts It can also be compared with me; Yinxiang is also good; Yinhu has acquired my fur, and has learned a lot of style, but he has not learned the inside; and among the scholars, the one who is most similar to me is Yinzhen; I can't see through it, and the one who worries me the most is you Xiao Liuer."

Listening to Mr. Kangxi commenting on you elder brothers, Yin Zuo was in a state of confusion, and hurriedly got up to plead guilty: "If you go back to Huang Ama, my son has been stubborn since he was a child, and I have made Huang Ama worry about it. My son deserves death."

Grandpa Kangxi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come on, sit down, and I will tell you slowly." After Yinzuo took his seat, Grandpa Kangxi smiled and said, "Little Liuer, I'm so young. From the beginning, you are extremely intelligent, willing to work hard, versatile in both civil and military affairs, three points better than me, I like you very much, but because you are so smart, I am also very worried. You are six years old So I came up with a "Fu Yuan Ji", I didn't care about material issues at all, and started a business as a dignified elder brother. Although I don't like it, I can let you make trouble; at the age of 16, you went out with me, offering advice, and Slaying Zhungeer's first fierce general, I knew that you were not a thing in the pool, but you can turn into a dragon when you get the cloud and rain. From then on, I had to guard against you. This is the proper meaning of being an emperor. , I know you can understand my painstaking efforts, and maybe one day you will encounter such things in the future."

Yinzuo opened his mouth, trying to confess, but the old man Kangxi didn't give him this chance, he waved his hand, and then said: "From the return of the fire to the public, the sea affairs to the east, I can see your way of governing the country, You are very aggressive, which is very good, and I appreciate it very much, but I can see that your way of governing the country is not in line with the way of a sage, and I am also very worried, for fear that you will bring down the Qing Dynasty with your militarism. Jiangshan, so I have been suppressing you and giving the other masters many opportunities to see if anyone can beat you, don't blame me, I am still worried about you."

Alas, the vision of the old man is really terrible. We can infer our philosophy of governing the country just by relying on some superficial appearances. There is nothing we can do about it. How can I use the word "miserable!" to describe it. If it remains the same, the Manchus will have been nourished for at most 200 years.Yinzuo felt a great pain in his heart, but he couldn't tell the future tragedies in the land of China, so he just bowed and replied: "Huang Ama, my son is unworthy, let Huang Ama worry about me, my son..."

"You don't need to say that you deserve death. I can understand what you mean, and just listen to me continue." Grandpa Kangxi smiled and said: "As an emperor, I know that it is not easy to be an emperor. It’s just a joke to talk about golden words. I don’t have much to do about many things. Well, you will understand in the future. I was very optimistic about Yin Zhen. Although he is not as smart as you, he is not as capable as you , but he can endure hardships, be brave in doing things, and not afraid of setbacks. I appreciate his stubbornness very much. It's a pity, alas, it's a pity that he can't beat you. If I entrust the country to him, you will not be reconciled. If you want to fight, the fourth child will definitely lose. In this way, my Qing Dynasty will be in chaos. I think about it, but I still dare not make up my mind. I am not a good father, but I am your Ama after all. How can I be willing to harm my own child, I am very embarrassed..." When Mr. Kangxi said this, the tears in his eyes fell down uncontrollably, his originally rosy face began to turn pale, and he was out of breath. .

Yin Zuo was not a hard-hearted person in the first place, but when he heard this, he also burst into tears, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Please rest assured, Huang Ama, I will definitely not let my brothers die, my son... "

Grandpa Kangxi wiped away the tears on his face with his hand, smiled wryly and said: "I am leaving, I have been emperor for many years, how come I don't know the difficulties of being emperor, I don't expect you to keep my brother's position, I I only hope that you can give them a way out, I am not ordering you as an emperor, I am just begging you as a dying father."

Looking at the long-awaited tears in the eyes of Mr. Kangxi, Yinzuo felt extremely sad. Even though he knew that this promise would bring him endless troubles, Yinzuo still couldn't bear to refuse Mr. Kangxi's dying request, so he calmed down Concentrated, he knelt down on the ground, and said with a calm expression: "The emperor is here, and my son Yinzuo swears that in this life and this life, his hands will not be stained with the blood of his brothers, and he will not harm his own brothers, but whoever can be preserved, son The minister must be safe."

"Okay, I know, I'm making it hard for you..." Before the old man could finish his sentence, he suddenly coughed violently, his face was flushed, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, panicked. De Yinzuo hurriedly rushed forward, supported the shaky body of Mr. Kangxi, and shouted loudly: "Come here, send the imperial physician quickly." The eunuchs waiting at the door panicked, surrounded by several imperial physicians and rushed came in.

Grandpa Kangxi waved his hands with difficulty, motioning the gang of imperial physicians and eunuchs to retreat first, reached out and picked up a few scrolls and a gold token from the few around him, and handed them to Yin Zuo, He took a few breaths and said: "I, I will give you the will and the token, you, you have to do it yourself, go, go, I am tired, I have to rest."

Yin Zuo held the things in his arms, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling, he kowtowed a few times, got up, looked at the old man Kangxi whose complexion was as pale as paper again, gritted his teeth, and bowed out After leaving the hut, he ignored the greetings from the eunuchs and imperial physicians outside, nodded to Fang Bao, strode up the long corridor, and went out...

(End of this chapter)