Qing Fu Jin

Chapter 9

The group of people who came out of Prince Jane's Mansion had their own thoughts along the way, and when the sun rose to three poles, they arrived outside the Shenwu Gate of the Forbidden City.

The servants of the palace opened the door of the carriage, Ling Bo supported the shaft of the carriage and got down to the ground, he was taken aback when he raised his head.

Yarjan Ah was tying Bozhe with a hemp rope as thick as his thumb.

"My lord! What are you doing?"

She asked in amazement, but Yaerjiang just hecked, but didn't answer. With quick hands, he tied Bozhe into a rice dumpling, covering his whole body, only one pair of legs was able to move.

"Let's go."

Yaerjiang'a took the lead to walk into the palace, and Bozhe followed behind in high spirits.Seeing that he was tied up with such virtues, Ling Bo was as excited as if he had won the lottery, slandered and puzzled, and followed him into the palace.

The huge palace was full of royal dignity, Ling Bo stared at the toes of his shoes, just walked behind Bozhe's buttocks, quickly raised his eyelids to take a look at the surrounding scene from time to time.

Arriving outside the gate of Qianqing Palace, a white-faced and beardless eunuch was wandering there. When he saw the three of them, he immediately greeted them happily, and said in a low voice, "My lord, you've come!"

Yaerjiang leaned over his head, poked the inside with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Eunuch Li, how is the situation?"

Li Dequan winked, and Yaerjiang Ah was slightly relieved.

"The emperor said that there is no need to announce Prince Jane's arrival, just go in."

Yarjan nodded, but he didn't go in recklessly. Instead, he stood outside the door and looked in secretly with a bare forehead.

What a novelty this world is!
Originally thought that the imperial power was inviolable, and that all matters related to the emperor must be serious and meticulous. When he saw Yaerjiang A peeking at the door like a child who made a mistake and went home for fear of being punished by his parents, Ling Bo lost his mind. In an instant, there was a feeling of collapse of faith.

Looking at the others, Bozhe stood behind Yaerjiang A with his hands tied behind his back, looking at the sky boredly; the legendary Kangxi's caring little cotton-padded father-in-law Li Dequan stood upright with his eyes downcast, like an old man. The monk entered meditation.

So Ling Bo also curiously found a gap under Yaerjiang's armpit, and stretched his head over.

The windows in the room were bright and clear, and there was such an atmosphere in the room. There was a middle-aged man in bright yellow uniform sitting on the couch. Ling Bo guessed that it was Kangxi.

Hey, what a long face!Just like the pictures in the history books.

Ling Bo secretly wondered, and looked down again, an old man with snow-white hair, wearing a stone-blue robe with four slits, even in front of Kangxi, he actually had a seat, and his waist was straight, full of energy, and his eyes were eagle-eyed. Eyes are generally sharp.

Compared with Kangxi who was propping his head on one arm and frowning slightly, this old man seemed more imposing.

Ling Bo was watching intently, when suddenly there was a burst of heat around his ears.

"In the Qing Dynasty, if you dare to straighten your waist so straight in front of the emperor, you, Ama, are probably the only one."

Ling Bo turned his head to the side, Bo Zhe's face was only an inch away from her, and the eyelashes of both of them could almost touch.She blushed and shrank back uncomfortably.

But Bozhe didn't seem to notice that the gesture was too ambiguous, and he was looking at the room intently just like Ama Yarjan.

Mi Sihan's neck was straightened, his chin was raised high, his face was stern, and his eyes were fixed.

There was a small table on the couch, Kangxi tapped the table with his fingertips, and said, "You stubborn old man! You are the only one who dares to show me face!"

Mi Sihan pursed his lips and said: "The old minister dare not. The old minister just wants to seek justice for his daughter."

Kangxi snorted, his face became a little tense.

"I remember that you only have one daughter, Hai Huona, and the queen mother granted you the freedom to marry, so she didn't participate in this year's draft. When will you have another daughter?"

Mi Sihan's face was a little uneasy, and he said bitterly: "This is all the crime of the prodigal woman in the family. I just learned that there is another daughter, Ling Bo, who will run for election this year and will be assigned to be an errand in Concubine Rong's palace. , but now she was assigned to be a trial marriage Gege and sent to Prince Jane's mansion. Hehe, it seems that I am really old, and the eagle can't fly, and I can't protect the nest. My daughter of the Fucha family has been reduced to To the point where people are slaves and concubines!"

There was resentment in his words, and his tone was also heavy with grief and indignation.

But Kangxi has always known his nature. The old man led troops to fight in the past, and there were times when there was a shortage of supplies, and when he needed weapons and food, he always looked like this. From the past to the present, he used the same trick every time, and he never changed. .

But is there any way, even with such a clumsy method, Kangxi still has to carry it around.

He is a big boss in the military, and his old department is like a cloud; in his early years, he was also the secretary of the household department. He is very popular, and there are also a group of old friends among the civil servants.Among the four sons, the eldest son Ma Siha, the Minister of Internal Affairs and the General of Pingbei; the second son Ma Qi, a scholar of the Baohe Palace and the Minister of the Household Department; , is also a capable minister.The Fucha family was prosperous and prosperous, and it can be said that it was extremely prosperous among the Eight Banners.

Mi Sihan has retired, and the eagle is indeed old, but his influence is still huge, and everyone who sees him disrespectfully calls him "Boss".With such a stubborn temper and protective nature, he even cried to his face, can Kangxi not comfort him?

But how do you say this? The two women who abused Lingbo Fucha, one was his concubine Ma Jiashi, and the other was Wuzhu, the Heshuo Rongxian princess.He can't just sneak out his wife and children to apologize to Mi Sihan, the royal family still needs face!
Mi Sihan looked on coldly, seeing that Kangxi did not express anything, he was really a little angry.Grandma is such a bear, I have gone through life and death for your country, how many tough battles I have fought, how much blood I have been stained with, and have worked hard for decades, not to mention the credit, the hard work is also great.Okay, now that I am old and easy to be bullied, I actually spoiled my daughter like this.If the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as a sick cat!
The more he thought about it, the more angry and wronged Mi Sihan stood up, holding his face, and said in a low voice: "The emperor has a lot of affairs, so he must not have time to deal with such trivial matters. The old minister dared not bother him, so he went to the queen mother." Her old man is in charge."

As he turned around and was about to leave, Kangxi was shocked.

At this moment, Li Dequan squeezed his voice and sang: "Prince Jian Yaerjiang, please see me—"

Kangxi's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Call him in!"

After speaking, he said to Mi Sihan: "Here, the master is here. Your daughter's affairs will always fall on the son of Yaerjiang Ata."

This emperor is really a rascal, and he immediately put the shit bowl on other people's heads.Mi Sihan knew his intentions clearly, but he was right. It was Bozhe, the son of Prince Jian's mansion, who occupied Ling Bo's body. He really had to talk to Yarjana about this matter.

(Seeing the reminder ticket early in the morning is really mixed, love and hate~)

(End of this chapter)