Side Fujin was taken all the way

Chapter 228 Father and Son Matters

In terms of material, Jing Shu and Fourth Master have always been ignorant of 'politeness'.

The big boxes and small boxes were moved back to her Tong'an courtyard, and they happily counted them.

It's just that although she didn't go all over the house to make a fuss, but the master just returned to the house, everyone was staring at fourth master's movements closely!Besides, Jingshu has made a lot of big noises these days, how many people are looking at Si Ye's attitude eagerly!
How can I miss this movement?

Seeing that Jingshu was not punished, and she won so many rewards, I don't know how many people cleaned out the yard with big pockets of porcelain pieces!

"It's such a pity that the glaze is evenly colored coral red and the smooth and delicate rouge water."

"Who says it's not? If it wasn't for the master who had no choice but to use thin-bodied white porcelain, how could they be made to waste good things like that?"

Jing Shu couldn't stop laughing when she saw Kong Qing and the others joking and playing.

Since the crown prince was abolished, it was the first time that the yard was so relaxed, so she didn't bother restraining them, and it was rare for her to be relaxed again, so she leaned on the mat and watched the two little ones fighting not far away.

After a while, Hong Min hurried into the room, saluted and greeted her, then quickly kicked his boots and pulled up the two little ones who were crooked on the fur cushion to teach them how to walk.

Even if Hong Sheng walked unsteadily, Zhao Hua walked more and more slowly, and Hong Min patiently taught and coaxed him, quite like a big brother.

The years are quiet in the small courtyard, but the wind and clouds are surging outside.

Xu felt that the prince's dismissal was a foregone conclusion, the gloomy and oppressive atmosphere in Beijing and China gradually dissipated, one side was defeated, and many sides were vying for supremacy.

Zhijun Wang's faction is full of high-spirited and unstoppable posture, and in the court hall, it is almost a word of speech.Even in private, there is a lot of traffic in front of the gate of the house every day, and a mahogany box was brought up at the gate, and it was filled with letters and lists within two hours, and there was almost no one at the side door from morning to night , People carrying generous gifts came in and out, and the excitement was even more lively than the temple fair on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The third master also showed his head and attracted many literati. Every day, the house held banquets continuously. After the banquet, many poems praising the third master's literary talent and learning, and articles praising the third master's respect for the corporal, poured into the people.

Eighth Master was still working in secret, digging the walls and knowing that there was a fig leaf, but seeing that the Zhijun King's power became more and more arrogant, maybe he was afraid that the Zhijun King would take that position and liquidate him. Walking around, he either visits in person to show his attitude of being a virtuous and corporal, or he looks like he is thirsty for talents with his heart to heart, and he looks like a close friend who pulls people to sleep.

It has to be said that in terms of acting skills, Ba Ye is definitely top-notch among their brothers. After a lot of hard work, he really gathered a lot of influence.

And among these people, how many of them were on the boat of the eighth master who was "hotheaded" because of the intercourse during this period of time, and how many of them were already on the boat early on, and only showed their heads through this opportunity , I am afraid that no one knows except Eighth Master and themselves.

On this day, the king of Zhijun came to the imperial court, perhaps the head of the horse in the court messed up his eyes because of his order, perhaps it was the one more storeroom in the yard that fascinated his heart, maybe it was the abandoned prince who really became The threat in his bones made him restless all the time, and he actually asked for his life directly: "Yinfeng is cruel and abuses the people, extravagant and extravagant, it is really unkind; It is unrighteous; it is unfaithful to monopolize authority and form a party for personal gain; it is really unfilial to spy on the throne and attempt to kill Huang Ama!
Such an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unrighteous person, what face does he have to live in the world!My son asks for orders to kill this beast for the Qing Dynasty and the Aixinjueluo family! "

"Bold!" Kangxi saw that his eyes were reddened, and his words were full of sternness, and he couldn't recognize him.

This bastard who keeps saying that he wants to kill his own brother is really his blood? !

This crazy person who blocked his mouth with every word and every word, is really his eldest son? !

Seeing Lord Long Live's face flushed with anger in the blink of an eye, his eyes bloodshot, and his breathing fast as if he was about to lose his breath at any time, Li Dequan hurried forward to support him, and the servants in the hall instantly knelt on the ground: "Long live God calm down."

Kangxi waved Li Dequan away, held his swaying body firmly and looked at Yinyin, who was stalking his neck and biting his mouth tightly, feeling dazed and more negative.

No, the beast in front of him who has no brotherhood or father-son relationship will definitely not be his Yinyi!
The furious Kangxi opened his mouth and shouted: "Do you think you will make you the crown prince after you kill Yinfengzhen?"

Hearing this, Yinyi lowered his head and said, "My son dare not."

"Don't dare? Good, good! Li Dequan!"

"The slave is here."

"Preaching the decree, Aixinjueluo Yinfeng... is impatient and stubborn, and cannot be established as the crown prince." Thinking about Yinfeng's unfaithful, filial, unkind and unrighteous mistakes just now, all of them are his. As he once said, even if he was extremely angry, he would never list those irreversible mistakes.

"Huang Ama!" Yin Yin fell to his knees in the hall in a daze.

"Drag out!"

I saw that Yin's back, which had always been straight and straight, seemed to be folded in the blink of an eye. When he entered the hall, his face was still flushed, but now his face was full of decay. A little crazy.

With just one sentence, everything he had done in the first half of his life was in vain!

"Huang Ama! Sure enough, you really only have Yinreng in your eyes, from the beginning to the end you only have one Yinreng in your eyes! Then why did you give birth to me in the first place! Why did you give me hope! Why did you give me hope!"

Those words hit Kangxi's head and heart like a hammer, and those eyes full of sorrow seemed to be filled with accusations that were weeping blood, one needle after another, piercing his heart with blood.

Why give me hope!
Why... for the stability of the court, for the carving of Yinfeng, and for the century-old foundation of the Qing Dynasty!For him, Aixinjueluo's family will last forever!
He is right, he is not wrong!

But the scenes in front of my eyes seemed to be flying around, and I went back to the past.

He still remembered that day when the cold wind was howling, the weather was not beautiful, and the north wind was blowing the melting snow, as if holding a sword in his mouth.

At that time, Chengrui, Chenghu and Chengqing died in succession.

Especially Chenghu, he is the eldest son and the eldest son, he has won his expectations, and he is also born with a brilliant intelligence. Nine days ago, he suddenly died of illness. The thieves against the banner of Qing Fuming cursed him all over the world as the lone star of Tiansha, who suppressed relatives and friends, and was the heir of Xingjue.

But he was powerless to refute. He lost his father at the age of eight and his mother at the age of ten. The first three sons all died young.

At that time, even he had some doubts in his heart. Could it be that he was Xing Ke's close relative?
The arrival of Baoqing, like a ray of hope, dispelled the haze of the past nine days.

(End of this chapter)