Chapter 5 The fifth chapter earnestly speaks to the old master to comfort the old bureaucrats

Li Wei took a step back in shock, Yongzheng was already sick, and now his face was even paler, like a zombie.Li Wei shook his lips and said, "Emperor... Your Majesty... what's wrong with you? It's all bad for the slave, and the slave is mad at you..." Yongzheng stroked Li Wei's back, tried his best to suppress his voice, and said "No... In the past twenty years, it's the first time I can't control myself like this. I mean, I'm managing the affairs of the country day and night, and there are people outside who see me like Yang Guang How about..." Li Wei said anxiously: "The servant said just now that they are villains! Those who really came here with the master, these court ministers, slaves guarantee the ticket, no one thinks so!"

"They are not 'villains'." Yongzheng wiped away his tears, took the hot towel handed over by the court lady and wiped his face, and gradually regained his composure. He is always expressing his contempt to others: "What you said, ordinary people can't make it. It's all done by great people! Get angry with them, huh, they deserve it?" He paced leisurely , stopped suddenly, and asked: "Li Wei, if someone instigated a rebellion and forced the palace at this moment, what would you do?!" "How can there be such a thing?!" Li Wei was startled, and looked at the palace people on the left and right in panic.

"Yes." Yongzheng looked indifferently, and glanced at the crowd, "Tell me—don't be afraid of these dogs. Whoever dares to reveal the secret here, I boiled it in tar and took off his whole body's skin!" His words were like the wind blowing from a deep cave, even Li Wei shivered, and everyone lowered their heads even lower. "The slave is not afraid of them. Since the emperor steamed Zhao Qi to death last year, no one in the palace dared to spread the word." Li Wei said, "The slave doesn't believe it! Any bastard really wants to try it, mother Xipi , the slaves will set up troops in Nanjing to serve the king!"

Yongzheng said: "As the honor of Wancheng, would I be willing to lie to you? Someone betrayed me and contacted the Iron Hat King of the Eight Banners. Discussion system. I think this is their first move, and it will be more interesting if you read it together with the rumors you heard. When you discuss politics, what you said will become my "sin". I have to issue an edict to sin against myself, and with one edict, the third move is to force the palace and abolish me!" He grinned grinningly, "This abacus is not badly played!" "I won't be returning to Nanjing for the time being." Li Wei said with his neck blushing, "I have never heard of this 'deliberation' system, nor have I seen what these banner master princes look like, but I want to see them."

"You still have to go back to Nanjing to be your governor." Yongzheng said, "I have already given the Ministry of War a decree that even all the soldiers in Huguang's banner battalion and the Han army's green battalion are under your control. Without my edict, you will not surrender your military power. "His face was as calm as a child just waking up, "There is no need for this at all. Zhang Tingyu is a person who refuses to leak a drop of water. I just obey his loyal heart. The three of Hongli, Hongshi, and Hongzhou Son, Hongli will accompany you to Jinling, Hongshi will stay in Beijing, and Hongzhou will go to Malingyu to live in Fan Shiyi's army. In fact, as long as I have Yunxiang, I can handle everything." Li Wei just said that Feeling that the matter was not only true, but also more serious than what he had imagined, he bowed and said, "I've taken care of it. When I go back, I have to transfer these soldiers, or I won't be able to command these masters when the time comes."

Yongzheng said with a smile: "The military power is given to you, and the decision to kill and attack is naturally up to you. I tell you, don't worry about this matter all the time. The price of iron barrels in my country is strict, and your mind should still be on your errands. Bi Lita With 30,000 troops stationed in Fengtai, Longkodo's infantry commanding yamen is now managed by Tu Lichen. Li Fu has been removed from the governor of Huguang and transferred to Beijing to be the governor of Zhili. There is no military power, and eighty iron-capped kings are here I can’t even stand up straight in front of me!”

Li Wei listened to Yongzheng's eloquent words, and his heart that was beating with excitement calmed down. He already knew the purpose of Yunxiang's going to Malingyu, and he felt relieved.Li Wei laughed "puchi" and said: "There are no soldiers, why are they fooling around? Long live an imperial decree, the prince of Fengtian is not allowed to come to Beijing, so they have to stay obediently?" "Puppets are always crowded." Yongzheng also smiled, "I want to see more than you, what kind of scenery these bastards' yellow beam dreams are like. I'm really afraid that they will shrink their heads and spend a lot of trouble instead!" Talking in the corner of the room Jin Ziming's bell knocked eleven times, and Yongzheng said: "It's time, don't be tired! Don't go back to the city, and stay with Zhang Tingyu in the Qingfan Temple tonight. He is very tired, don't disturb him. You You can stay in Beijing for a while, meet your thirteenth master, and then go back to your land of golden powder in the Six Dynasties."

"tie!" Yongzheng added with a smile: "Tui'er is now a first-class lady? The boots she made fit my feet very well, and I sent a message to ask her to make two more pairs with all her heart - no need for silk, understand?" "Zha—I understand!" At noon on the second day after leaving Shahe, Yun Xiang followed Fan Shiyi to Malingyu Camp.This is a garrison of the three major Habayashi armies together with Fengtai Daying and Miyun Daying. Not only is it well-equipped, it is equipped with artillery, shotguns, horses and blunderbuss, and the horse infantry is also equipped.There is also a naval battalion—in fact, it is not needed in the north, so pontoon bridges are specially made for the big battalion, which is similar to the so-called "engineers" in later generations.The establishment of the Malingyu Camp was planned by Zhou Peigong, a famous general in the Xi Dynasty. At that time, the rebellion of Wu Sangui and the San Francisco was at the beginning of peace, and the national power was not yet strong. The Raksha Kingdom was in the Heilongjiang River Basin in the northeast. In fact, it is the "second line of defense" to prevent the unfavorable war between General Bahai and Luocha in the Northeast.The entire camp is centered on Malingyu, radiating northward like a spider web. The camp of the Chinese Army is set up against Qipan Mountain, with dry roads crisscrossing the mountain, dense streams and springs on the mountain, and a large area of ​​houses on the west side of Jingling, which can be used to store grain. He climbed up Qipan Mountain and looked north, and he could have a panoramic view of the dotted barracks stretching for tens of miles.Yunxiang inspected the camp, climbed Qipanshan to see the situation, and praised constantly as he walked: "I have seen so many camps, this is the first one, eye-opening! Zhou Peigong is considered a generation of geniuses, but unfortunately I was born late and he lived a long life." Short, I’ve only met him once, but I can’t remember what he looks like!”

"This servant has never seen Zhou Junmen before. The slave's father beat Niebuhr with Zhou Junmen." Fan Shiyi helped the weak Yunxiang walk down the stone steps, and said, "I heard from my father that Zhou Junmen looks like a young man." No matter how you look at it, he is a weak scholar. It was Zhuge who was reborn in vain after the war. His writing is good and he is eloquent. It’s been almost fifty years, and you’ve seen this deployment, it’s really seamless. No matter which side in the north has something to do, the whole battalion can support it, pinching the grain roads and blocking the waterways!” Yun Xiang was overwhelmed with emotion, and said: “Old One The generations are all gone. The times make heroes, and heroes can make the times. It’s really not easy to say. Come here, the first emperor had a hard time starting a business, and Mo Lie, who was trying to achieve great governance and long-term plans, can understand it. We are not good at doing it. I really don't deserve to be his filial son and grandson."

The two talked all the way, and slowly returned to the military tent in the camp. They were tired and weak. They sat in Fan Shiyi's study for a while, but before they could speak, they suddenly swayed and almost slipped from the chair and fell down.In a panic, Fan Shiyi and Yun Xiang's personal soldiers rushed forward, carefully supporting him on the kang.While Fan Shiyi was in a hurry to tell someone to tell the military doctor, when he tried Yunxiang's forehead with his hand, he couldn't feel the warmth or coolness.Seeing that Yunxiang was breathing evenly but couldn't wake up, he was so anxious that he ran around underground.All of a sudden, several military doctors from Fan Shiyi's battalion rushed in, blew his pulse, rolled his eyelids, and pinched people. Yunxiang's face was yellow and he was just in a coma. An expert, but a layman in internal medicine.Some say it's phlegm, some say it's blood stagnation, some say it's wind and cold, some say it's sweating, and there's a lot of confusion.Fan Shiyi's brow was covered with sweat, and he just babbled repeatedly: "How good is this? How good is this?..." In the midst of the chaos, the Military Academy of Dayingmen broke in, and handed over a Taoist talisman with both hands.

"No!" Fan Shiyi waved his hand and said, "You don't have long eyes? With the appearance of Thirteenth Master, I can care about seeing monks and Taoists?" The military academy did not retreat, and said with a smile: "That man said he came from the dragon. The one from Hushan Zhang Zhenren, called Jia Shifang, said that as soon as he mentioned his name, he would go if the military gate still disappeared." Fan Shiyi was stunned, and immediately thought that it was the supernatural person that Shahe had seen.He glanced at the sleepy Yun Xiang, hissed and said: "Please come in." For a while, Jia Shifang came in, but he was still dressed in the restaurant. As soon as he stepped into the study, he smiled and said: "A nobleman is in trouble here, and Shifang is here to make friends." Fan Shiyi is He had already learned his abilities, and while ordering the military doctors to retreat, he bowed to Jia Shifang with an apologetic smile, and said, "Jane is too slow, so please ask the immortal elder to treat the prince, and Fan Shiyi should thank you very much." "I said It’s because of fate, please don’t thank me.” Jia Shifang glanced at Yunxiang, turned around, took out the yellow mounting paper and cinnabar and a pen from the purse at his waist, and said: “My lord went to Kangxi Lord, I’m a bit reluctant Over there, I forgot to come back—I wrote a talisman, please come back.” He murmured a mantra in his mouth, and then sat under the lamp and used a Chinese ink brush to draw some pictures on the yellow mounting paper.Now that we are so close, more than a dozen candles in the study are as bright as day, and Fan Shiyi can see Jia Shifang clearly: he is only about five feet tall, his curved face is green and white, not much blood, his mouth is small and sharp, and he is sagging. Beside the bridge of the nose, there are a pair of small eyes that roll around in a blur-everywhere is disfigured.But it's not ugly when it's gathered together, like a frail scholar from a poor family wearing Taoist clothes. Such a person has so much ability!Fan Shiyi was thinking wildly, Jia Shifang already smiled, blew lightly on the written amulet, and said, "You can't judge by appearance, right, Fan Junmen?" In answer, Jia Shifang had already got up, neither walking nor reciting mantras, just lit the talisman on the lamp and said "sickness"!Then he sat down again, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the prince will be back in a moment." "Offer tea to Master Jia Xian!" Seeing that he was so determined, Fan Shiyi was relieved, sat opposite Jia Shifang, and said with a half-smile: "Prince Yi is the number one beloved brother of Long Live God, he cannot stay with me." If something happens, I'm afraid I will ask you to die." Jia Shifang said nonchalantly: "Everything is determined, if the prince can't be saved, I won't dare to come to save you. I dare to come, you I can’t be martyred. For example, Gan Fengchi, he wanted to see Wang Jingqi, but he couldn’t see Wang Jingqi because of good luck. I advised them not to see him upstairs, but they still wanted to embarrass me, so I asked them to drink horse urine. Tell the adults This grown-up may not understand, for example, when we sit together tonight and say these things, they are all predetermined." Fan Shiyi said: "You don't understand what you said. What I am most anxious about right now is Lord Thirteen—" He didn't After speaking, he stopped abruptly.Because Yun Xiang wriggled his body, and had turned over and sat up. Yun Xiang's expression was somewhat confused, he had indeed just returned from the dream, but he had completely forgotten how to enter the dream.He glanced at the smiling Jia Shifang, and said calmly to Fan Shiyi, "What are you staring at? Don't you know me?——This is a Taoist priest, why are you here?" Before Fan Shiyi could speak, Jia Shifang had already got up, He smiled and said: "The thirteenth master was talking to the holy ancestor just now, and the one who handed you the urgent note is the poor one. Don't worry, it's a dream! After all, the world is just a big dream. Yongzheng is sitting in Beijing at the moment, just a little sick, no It’s a hindrance. It’s just that someone invited some iron hat king, and it can’t change this big number!” Yunxiang raised his face and recalled the dream just now, then looked at Jia Shifang from head to toe, and sighed: “I understand, it’s my limit Here we are. You rescued me, didn't you?" "When the time comes, no one can save the Thirteenth Lord." Jia Shifang said coldly, "The Thirteenth Lord is only weak and has lost his soul. I know, you still want to ask whether the dream is true or not. Tell the prince, what the Buddha said Empty and illusory colors, the Dao says that the emptiness reflects the reality, and the origin of the universe is emptiness and a dream. Not to mention the dream in the dream? How many books have the prince read, maybe we are at this moment, just that prince is in the dream!" Said Let's go again.When he spoke, he always pointed at Yunxiang with one hand.Yun Xiang felt a wave of warm air rushing towards his face, directly penetrating from the center of his eyebrows into his chest and diaphragm, like a spring breeze blowing on his five internal organs, it was warm and warm, and it was very beneficial, and he immediately felt clear and clear.Changing his appearance, he said: "The Immortal Elder is really a man of profound morality. In a word, the Immortal Elder can swim between emptiness, form, emptiness, and reality, and can walk in the way of good fortune in the quiet time. Yunxiang is really destined!" "Infinite Life Buddha!" Jia Shifang smiled brightly, "My lord's words are very close. As soon as the poor Taoist came, he told General Fan that he wanted to form a good relationship with the lord." Fan Shiyi was dumbfounded listening to the conversation between the two of them. He is the son of a general, a general who was born in the military service of Enyin. Although he has read a few books, he just wants to pretend to be a "Confucian general". , half-understood and found it boring, and saw something to say, hurriedly said: "My lord and Jia Xianchang are really destined-the servant didn't care about the introduction, this is Jia Shifang who I mentioned to the lord on the way-Jiangxi Longhu It’s from Master Shanlou.” "Since it is fate, I would like to invite Jia Xianchang to accompany me on a tour of Beijing." Yun Xiang had been ill for a long time, and today he fainted in Fan Shiyi's army, sitting and chatting with Jia Shifang, his whole body and limbs felt refreshed.Thinking that Emperor Yongzheng often suffered from fever, he mentioned several times that he should pay attention to visiting people with supernatural powers and secretly recommend him to enter the palace for treatment.What Jia Shifang in front of him was talking about with him was all the upright knowledge in Dao Zang, so he couldn't help but move in his heart.Xuan laughed again: "The emperor governs the world with the Confucian principles of benevolence and filial piety. He has all-encompassing academic knowledge and does not reject Buddhism. If there is a good relationship, Mr. Jia can do more for the world." Jia Shifang still had a calm face, half a smile, and said casually: "I would like to obey the king's order. This is the great good fortune of my Taoist sect. Whether Taoist priests have such a big spiritual meeting depends on the arrangement of the day." He got up and said Yun Xiang bowed again, and said: "My lord, you are very tired today, and the reason why you can have such a long talk here with great interest is because the poor Taoist guarded you with your innate energy, so I ask your lord to settle down." Seeing Yun Xiang nodded Fan Shiyi hurriedly came over to take care of it himself, and when the waiter saw that Yunxiang had fallen asleep, he said to Jia Shifang: "Over there, I have asked someone to clean up a clean room for the gods, so please go and rest." Jia Shifang smiled and said: "I just Sit down, you never sleep, the lord has to take care of me personally." After saying that, he sat cross-legged in front of the west wall, his eyes flashed and he fell into peace, without saying a word.When Fan Shiyi heard Yun Xiang's movements, he was already snoring like a dream, and when he closed the door and went out to watch, it was already the stars turned upside down.After all, he was worried, so he opened the door again and came in, sitting in front of the couch and dozing off to guard him. Yunxiang slept soundly all night, but woke up very early. He heard cocks crowing three times in the distance, rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up gently. Leaning on the head of the couch, fishing and dozing off, I couldn't sleep well, which was both funny and touching.Fan Shiyi had already heard his movement, and hurriedly ordered someone to come in to wait for him to wash up, and said: "It's still early, the lord should sleep for a while." Yunxiang looked at Jia Shifang who was sitting quietly with his eyes closed, and said: "I It’s a lack of effort, and it’s hard to get a sleep like last night. Don’t disturb this Taoist priest, he is actually treating my illness, and he is also very tired.” So the two of them tiptoed out. "My lord," Fan Shiyi said, looking at the empty drill ground, "I'm afraid you won't be restless. I ordered you to go to Yubei Primary School today for drills." Yun Xiang nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is yours. Heart. In fact, I am used to getting up early, and I will take a walk here with me. After it is early, we will go to Jingling to see the Fourteenth Master." So the two walked slowly along the lawn beside the platform of the big playground.Yun Xiang seemed to have something on his mind, he walked with his hands behind his back and looked at the morning light in the east without saying a word, Fan Shiyi didn't dare to disturb his thoughts, so he could only follow suit behind him.After a bag of cigarettes had passed, Yun Xiang stopped suddenly and asked, "Shi Yi, what are you thinking?" "I..." Fan Shiyi was caught off guard, and replied in a daze, "I was thinking, this Jia man might be a demon. It's too magical and mysterious. He's here in Shahe up front, and here. Deliberately showing off your abilities in front of the prince. The Fourteenth Lord is a person who has been repeatedly ordered by the Long Live Lord to strictly control him. To be honest, the servant is half focused on military affairs and half on the Fourteenth Lord. You are returning to Beijing this time Bringing the Fourteenth Master along with me, and following this half-immortal Jia Shifang, the slave really can't be at ease." "You're right." Yun Xiang nodded, "Jia Shifang is indeed a bit evil. But the theory of big numbers he said is still correct, and I'm on my guard, you know?——Wan Sui's body is not very good , I am secretly visiting a person who can heal good methods. I will try it myself. If it is available, I will recommend it. If it is not available, it’s fine. I will neither take him to see the Fourteenth Lord, nor bring him back to Beijing with us. When you put him under house arrest, listen to my letter and then make a decision, what are you afraid of?" The two wandered around on the hoarfrost-covered lawn next to the military parade platform, whispering to each other, and returned to the study room until the red sun rose high.But Jia Shifang was missing, so Fan Shiyi asked the sergeant, "Where is Daoist Jia?" "Jia Daochang has been away for a while." The sergeant reported, "I left a note when I left, saying that the prince and the military gate should come back to read." Seeing that there was indeed a piece of letter paper under the paperweight on the case, Yun Xiang walked up a few steps When I took it apart and looked at it, there was a poem on it. However, peaches and plums doubt the spring breeze, and Taoism does not admire the false name.The difficulty of ruthless heart fragrance is reduced, and we will meet again in the future when we are destined. Yun Xiang blankly handed the paper to Fan Shiyi, and said, "We lost our hearts, and he went." Fan Shiyi felt a relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "This is what he said. It's 'number'. We meet in another day, how much less worry will I have today!" After breakfast, Yunxiang and Fan Shiyi traveled eastward along Maling Valley to Jingling where Emperor Kangxi was buried.There are three steps, one post and five steps and one post on the Jiashan post road for more than ten miles, all of which were arranged by Fan Shiyi at night.About half an hour later, Fan Shiyi raised his whip on his horse and pointed, and said, "Master Thirteen, the Mausoleum of Jingling is ahead of you. This place has the same rules as the Forbidden City. Please get off your horse and walk a few steps." Yun Xiang headed east. Looking around, it turns out that about a stone's throw away from Malingyukou, there is the lonely Jingling Mausoleum on an open field.The tall Jingling Mausoleum was chiseled from the mountain, and the majestic hall of worship is on the south side of the mountain. Around the lower part of the urn city, there are old cypresses and pines that are black with green, and there are temples with flying eaves and brackets in the middle.Outside the main entrance of the palace are three stone blocks carved one by one, and the pebble corridor passes through the middle.There are also gloomy pines and cypresses beside the corridor, hiding a pair of stone elephants, stone horses, stone Wengzhong, Tianlu, and evil spirits... extending straight to the post road in the south.Yunxiang stepped on the back of a Geshiha and slowly dismounted, losing the rein.A whistling wind blew, and he felt cold, so he wrapped himself in a lynx monkey skin cloak and said, "I have been to Jingling three times, but I have never walked this road. Hidden in the rocks and trees, it's really like a ecstasy array." Fan Shiyi also said: "My master came to Jingling to worship the tomb on behalf of the emperor, and he walked the right path that leads directly to the palace and mausoleum. Let's go, where do you pay attention to these?" As he said, he pressed his sword and followed Yunxiang to the stone square in front of Jingling. Although it has only been two or three years since Daxing Emperor Kangxi's coffin was enshrined in An Jingling Mausoleum, this palace has been built for nearly fifty years.Dark red moss covered the gray and tall castellated pheasants, and withered hand-holding vines climbed all over the walls.Spotted bird droppings on the watchtower at the main entrance.Seeing so many people coming, a group of crows flew up together with a "huh", and then went away with an unpleasant "croaking" sound. A dozen eunuchs guarding the door of the bedroom saw so many soldiers coming all of a sudden, and surrounded them again. Seeing a prince meandering towards him, he looked around in panic.All of a sudden, a eunuch in charge of Lan Lingzi, Fei Ye seemed to run out.But he recognized Yun Xiang, so he greeted Qian'er from afar, kowtowed three times on his knees, and said: "Slave Zhao Wuxin pays respects to Thirteenth Master." "En." Yun Xiang nodded and asked, "You are the eunuch in charge here?" "Back to the Thirteenth Master!" Zhao Wuxin kowtowed three times as soon as he spoke, "There is also Qin Wuyi who attends the Fourteenth Master with him. He is inside, and the servant will go in and pass him on." "No need. This king came to visit Yunzhen by order." Yunxiang looked at the desolate and desolate scene around him, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said, "There is no need to report, you get up and take me in." "tie!" So Zhao Wuxin led Yunxiang, and Fan Shiyi followed closely along the stone corridor of the Xiyi Gate of the bedroom.I saw that the main courtyard of the huge bedroom was almost deserted, and the northwest wind was blowing, and the courtyard was filled with the sound of pines.Yunxiang asked as he walked: "Where does your fourteenth master live?" "Just follow this path and go straight forward. You see, there is someone at the gate of the side hall at the far end of the north. That's it." "Is he in good health?" "Back to the prince, the fourteenth master's body doesn't seem to be in serious condition. It's just that he can't sleep well and eat poorly." "Wake up early every day, do you still practice Buku?" "I don't beat Buku anymore, I only do Taijiquan occasionally. Master Fourteen also takes a walk occasionally, but he never speaks." "Playing the piano? Can't you play chess?" "Back to Master Thirteen, he has never played the piano or chess. Master Fourteen often writes, but he burns it when he finishes writing." Yun Xiang didn't speak any more, seeing that all the eunuchs and maids in the line of Majesty Dan in the west side hall had already knelt down, an eunuch cautiously came up to meet him, it was expected to be Qin Wuyi, because he waved his hand to signal excuses, he walked up the steps and entered the hall.But I saw a man in black clothes and soap boots, with a black belt around his waist, standing in front of the desk, holding a pen in one hand and writing. Yun Xiang stood at the door, and when his consideration shifted, he sighed softly: "Fourteenth brother, I came to see you." Yunyu raised his head, he is less than two years younger than Yunxiang, with upside-down brows, wide eyebrows, very similar in size and appearance to Yunxiang, only with a mustache that writes the word "一" in official script in thick ink , which is different from Yunxiang's horoscope.Yun Xiang stared at the brother in front of him who was also called "Xia Wang", and felt really indescribable emotion in his heart.Startled again, he repeated: "I'll come to see you." Yunyu's eyebrows trembled imperceptibly, he put down his pen, and asked with a slight stutter: "Are you here by order?" "……yes." "Is it the slaughter, the return, or the hidden poison?" "Brother, don't you—" "Is it the murder or the hidden poison?" Yunyu's slender face had piercing eyes, as if staring at a stranger with malicious intentions.He no longer stuttered, and with a sneer on his pale face, he said: "Yongzheng sent you, the iron-capped prince, to see me, what else is there? You want to ask me these two things." Which way to choose to die, I can tell you the old thirteen, if it is the will to tie Yunti to the West Market, and the canonical punishment will be announced under the eyes of all eyes, Yunti will kowtow to thank you for the imperial edict; if you want to pour me with poisoned wine, here it is All the serving eunuchs and court ladies are called, and I drink in public. If I frown, I am not a descendant of Aixinjueluo!" "Fourteenth brother, you have misunderstood too deeply." Seeing that he was imprisoned, but still so stubborn and heroic, Xiaoyou felt pity for a while, and was about to repeat Yongzheng's words, so he had to change his words.He pretended to smile heartily, sat on the chair opposite, and said: "Please sit down, my fourteenth brother. I am the son of your same father, and we are blood brothers; the current emperor and your mother are also blood brothers, so I doubt it." For this sake, this is the point of birth?—Come on, who is the eunuch serving in front of Master Fourteen?" Qin Wuyi, who was guarding the door, also thought that Yunxiang had come to deliver an order to allow Yunti to commit suicide, his face turned pale with fright, when he heard the call to come in, he almost stumbled on the threshold, so he threw Qian'er down and said: "Slave Qin Wuyi listens to the lord's orders!" "If there is no order," Yun Xiang couldn't help laughing, and asked, "How many meals does the Fourteenth Master eat every day, and how much meat does he eat a day?" "Go back to the prince, the fourteenth master has two meals a day, morning and evening, and doesn't eat meat." "Is it good to eat? Is it because Master Fourteen refuses to eat meat, or are you guys cheating?" "How dare a slave cheat! The fourteenth master is still the son of Gushan, so he has no title, and the master is also a golden branch and jade leaf! The master is only willing to use some vegetarian eggs occasionally, and he only eats half a catty to ten taels of grain a day..." "Is there someone waiting for you sooner or later?" "Yes! There are no less than four waiters around Master Fourteen during the twelve hours in this room." "The Fourteenth Lord came to guard the mausoleum to study, not to be imprisoned." Yun Xiang said again, "You should also accompany the Fourteenth Lord to walk around, take a walk or something." Qin Wuyi glanced at the expressionless Yunti, kowtowed repeatedly, and said, "This servant is not doing well. The Fourteenth Lord only hangs around in this bedroom and never goes out. The servants don't dare to do it either." The lord asks Master Fourteen to go outside..." "Get up." Yun Xiang said lightly, then turned to smile at Yun Yu and said, "Old Fourteen, don't stretch the bowstring so that your little brother will feel uncomfortable watching it. I just said this according to my order." If you want to ask, you should kill your head and make a fuss first!" "Really?" Yunyu seemed a little surprised, glanced at Yunxiang, then withdrew his gaze, snorted, and said, "Then please ask Thirteenth Brother to return to Yongzheng, Old Fourteen will be safe! I thought, he must ask me what I think. You might as well say it bluntly, I think I am a person who is not loyal, filial, friends, or fraternal. I have enjoyed all kinds of blessings and sins, and I just want to get out soon Take it off. He is the emperor, and I am a subject. If the king wants his ministers to die, it is unfaithful, isn’t it? Killing me is the best, and you don’t have to worry about hooking up with any prince to fight against him. I wonder which general has hijacked me to become the puppet emperor! I'm afraid he won't give me such a big favor—this fourth brother knows better than me, and no one is as smart as him—for fear of losing the reputation of killing my younger brother, then ask him to allow me If you want to cut your hair and become a monk, if you really want to do this, I will be grateful to him as a benevolent monarch from the bottom of my heart!" Yun Xiang heard him talking nonsense, most of the time he couldn't tell Yongzheng directly, knowing that he was determined to die, so he sighed: "I understand, I also know." "What?" Yun Yu said excitedly, his face was covered with tears, and when Yun Xiang suddenly interjected, he couldn't help raising his head in surprise.