PDLP Chapter 202: Khan Ama, why don’t you say anything?
Chapter 202: Khan Ama, why don’t you say anything?
It was hard for Kangxi not to be anxious when four outstanding princes were infected with the epidemic in succession.
After a quick rest, he led his people back to Beijing the next day, hoping to keep abreast of the latest situation and send more people to help. Yinxuan was also worried, fearing that something might happen to them.
I toss and turn every day, and turn myself into a little national treasure.
The chubby face has been reduced a bit.
He looks so haggard.
Kangxi was really distressed!
He quickly ordered the imperial chef to prepare a table of delicious food, and personally carried it to his carriage: "Didn't you advise me that? Man is made of iron, and food is made of steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry. Eating is the most important thing for the emperor. Why can't you eat now that it's your turn?"
Yinxuan: ...
To be honest, he didn't want this to happen.
but……
Tears as big as beans rolled down his eyes, but he buried himself in Kangxi's arms, not wanting him to see his vulnerability: [If I had known that Fourth Brother's epidemic was inevitable, I shouldn't have recommended him to go to the south to fight drugs.]
[The imperial physician who was always available during the escort is now out of reach. Will Fourth Brother...?]
[Wow, don’t let my sudden inspiration destroy Emperor Yongzheng! The mess left by Kangxi was left unattended, and the Qing dynasty fell before Emperor Qianlong arrived. What should we do? No matter how much we pity their misfortune and how angry we are about their lack of struggle, it was just a stage in China…]
Kangxi:......
It was unnecessary. It was unnecessary for him to come and comfort the little bastard.
The bastard only remembered the original historical line and always looked at his own Khan Ama with an old perspective. He didn't even open his eyes and take a good look at how much effort I had made to avoid being cursed by future generations, to avenge the loan, and to ensure the safety of the imperial mausoleum.
But these truths cannot be told and cannot be expressed.
He could only pat the little guy on the back and tell him that it was okay.
"There are four royal princes. The local officials will do everything they can to save them, even for their own lives and the lives of their nine clans."
"Really?"
"When has Khan Ama ever lied to you?"
"But... there is no age difference on the road to the underworld, and you, the emperor, have no say in the matter of the epidemic!" Yinzhen frowned, his big eyes full of sadness.
[You wouldn't have pursued a good reputation your whole life, only to end up killing people to vent your anger, right?]
Kangxi was speechless, and then he said that the princes had learned literature and martial arts since they were young, and they were all in their prime years. They were strong and would not be knocked down by malaria.
Yin Xuan's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "Ninth brother, tenth brother, fourteenth brother may be fine, but fourth brother is not good at riding and shooting, and he can only pull a bow with a force of four and a half."
[It is said that the reason why the fourth brother is not as fond of hunting as the father and son is that he has never been to the Mulan Autumn Hunt since he ascended the throne. It is because he is not good at it and cannot feel the joy of hunting at all...]
Kangxi had no choice but to silently estimate the time required to travel 800 miles to Xuwen and back.
Then he made a promise with the little guy that if he didn't receive the news that Yinzhen and the others were safe within the agreed time, he would send him with all the famous doctors in the Imperial Hospital and empty the entire Imperial Pharmacy to rush to his fourth brother's aid.
Only then did the little girl finally stop crying.
He quickly washed his hands and face and started to eat with relish.
Two bowls of green glutinous rice, countless side dishes, and even a big bowl of hawthorn water to help digestion.
The way he burped with happiness was completely different from how he was just now.
The contrast was so great that Kangxi began to doubt whether the brat was actually playing him.
Yinzhen felt wronged: "It's what you said, Khan Ama. Now that things have come to this, no matter how anxious I am, it will not help. I have to trust my fourth brother and the local officials. At the very least, I have to keep enough energy to rescue them in time!"
Seeing that the brat was about to cry again, what else could Kangxi do?
Just apologize and admit that you are being paranoid.
Seeing that the little guy didn't believe him, he even played the victim. He was a child, and was brought to the throne by his mother Wuku. He said that there were four regents, Sony, an old loach, and Ebilun, a fence-sitter. He was terrified that Oboi dared to kill Suksaha because of personal grudges.
The original intention was to express all the bitterness and helplessness to bring the father and son closer together.
Let the little one understand and feel sorry for you, but also show more respect.
Don't complain about him in your heart.
result……
Yin Xuan listened quietly, but shook his head in his heart: [Maybe, in his later years, Oboi was indeed a power monster, and he did all kinds of crazy things to avoid returning power. But he shouldn't be so aggressive, right?]
[During the Chongde period, he bravely captured Pi Island and was given the title of Baturu by Emperor Taizong. He won all five battles and was promoted to the first-class Meilezhangjing. He had made great military achievements in Duandi.]
[After Emperor Taizong died suddenly, he and a group of military officers loyal to Emperor Taizong put pressure on Dorgon, forcing him to give in and support the ninth son of Emperor Shunzhi, Fulin, to ascend the throne. Because of this, Dorgon hated him and threatened to kill him several times. At least during the reigns of Emperors Chongde and Shunzhi, he was loyal and steadfast in his loyalty.]
Kangxi:! ! !
I failed to play the victim, but I was taught a lesson or something.
I have mixed feelings in my heart.
I am just thankful that I am traveling alone today and did not bring any other rebellious son with me.
How could Yinxuan know the frustration in his heart?
I was just curious about what happened next: "What happened next? Khan Ama, why don't you tell me?"
What else could Kangxi say?
Will I be criticized for not having enough self-control if I try to pacify the Three Feudatories?
They could have just held back and waited until Wu Sangui died before simmering the situation. But they had to follow the example of Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty in reducing the number of vassal states. If they didn't move, it would be fine. But if they did move, they would be in chaos. As a result, the three of them decided to raise the banner of rebellion.
Fortunately, Wu Sangui died young, as he died in the middle of the battle. Otherwise, who knows whether he would have suffered a worse fate than Zhu Yunwen.
When Kangxi thought about what the brat might talk about, he immediately lost the courage to continue chatting.
He used the excuse that he was too busy with other tasks and had no time to spare, so he resorted to the tactic of escaping.
Yinxuan continued to wait anxiously.
I counted the days on my fingers, both hoping for news from the south and fearing it.
That's such a dilemma!
Since returning to the capital from the frontier, his brows have never relaxed.
At the same time, the Ninth Prince, who had finally caught the big fish, laughed happily: "Great, great, great, it's worth it that we brothers pretended to be sickly for so many days, and finally succeeded. In this way, I can show my talents and thoroughly develop the maritime trade. Fourth Brother and Tenth Brother can also return to Beijing in glory and give Khan Ama a satisfactory answer."
Yin?, nicknamed "Cabbage Ten", held his head high with pride in his eyes.
Fourteen was also imagining the second grand title conferred on the prince later. This time he did not make any mistakes and even made great contributions. Khan Ama would not be stingy again and only confer him the title of Gushan Beizi, right?
Finally, the Fourth Prince received letters from his Thirteenth and Eighteenth brothers. Knowing their concerns, he remained silent.
I just wish I could have wings so I could fly all the way back to the capital.
But the journey was long and difficult, and by the time he returned to the capital, Yinzhen had run out of patience and was pestering Kangxi to fulfill his promise!