Chapter 573 “Reward”

There is no blood in the world, and if you sprinkle too much, it will look bloody.

Cao Yong looked at the Sixteenth Prince in front of him, but his mind had a new interpretation of "bloody".

In order to "rescue the Lord", Kangxi had issued an order to upgrade his title to two levels. Now, Cao Yong has been promoted from a first-class man to a second-class son.

The salary of the second-class son is 385 taels per year, less than 310 taels before Cao Yong.

In addition, the imperial edict also wrote that Cao Yong was given a thousand taels of gold to praise his "loyalty".

Thinking that it was his "working money", even if Cao Yong was not a stingy person, he couldn't help but get along.

Let’s talk about titles and salary first. Even if I can live for another 60 years, I will only have 4,500 taels of silver if I get promoted to two levels.

One tael of gold and ten taels of silver, and a thousand taels of gold can be exchanged for silver.

I almost died and earned 14,500 taels of silver. Not to mention anything else, I have to replace all these with small ingots this time, and put a few pillows under the head of the bed.

If you touch it for nothing, you will be able to remember it even if you have nothing to do.

Don’t talk about human feelings in a silly way, worry about people, it’s better to know your own weight.

Cao Yong looked around the house after healing himself, but he could not see the shadow of the thousand taels of gold.

When the sixteenth prince saw this, he coughed and said, "That gold... you have submitted a memorial again, and you are unwilling to accept it. You donate it to the northwest for military pay..."

When Cao Yong heard this, he was shocked.

Although I have woken up for a long time, why don’t I remember when I submitted a copy?

It was already unfair to be killed, so why would he pretend to be that big clove of garlic?

This "pay donation" is too popular and I don't know how many people will hate it.

After all, if this opening is opened, then the prince, Beile, civil and military officials will have to pay the money.

Not all the families are spacious, and they dare not blame the court and Kangxi, so they will naturally take their anger against Cao Yong, the "initiator".

It was really thoroughly used. In the name of "reward", the court would probably be able to raise 100,000 or 80,000 troops.

Cao Yong was already a little numb, but in front of the Sixteenth Prince and the palace maid Su Xin, he was unhappy and unhappy.

He nodded and said, "It's really worth it, that's just right."

The sixteenth prince sent Su Xin out, and then sat on the chair opposite Cao Yong, with a embarrassed look on his face and said, "Furuo, don't be upset. I didn't expect such a big disturbance to cause you to suffer a serious crime. I'm really sorry. The emperor told me not to tell you, and I dare not speak too thoroughly in front of Wei Zhu."

Cao Yong felt resentful, but he also put it away, shook his head with a smile, and said, "The Sixteenth Master is joking, he has been rewarded for nothing, and he has been promoted to two levels. If I am more picky, I will be a little ungrateful and will be more greedy."

The sixteenth prince wanted to say something again, and then he heard someone say, "You are content and happy. If you are so open-minded, you will definitely have a blessing in the future."

It was Kangxi who arrived. The sixteenth prince stood up quickly. Cao Yong also stroked his chest and got up from the bed, and wanted to kneel down.

Now, it was September, and Kangxi changed into thin clothes, and his complexion looked much better than half a month ago.

Seeing that Cao Yong was about to kneel down, Kangxi raised his chin to the sixteenth prince and said, "Help him sit by the kang. No gifts." The last two words were said to Cao Yong.

Cao Yong refused, but his body had been helped by the sixteenth prince to the side of the kang.

Kangxi looked at Cao Yong's eyes that were somewhat sunken due to the illness, waved his hand and sent the Sixteenth Prince out.

This is the show, Cao Yong sighed in his heart, but his face was very respectful.

At this time, Kangxi said, "I originally wanted to give you the credit for Qingtian Baojia as a talisman, but I didn't expect that I had committed a big taboo and did not notify you in advance."

Cao Yong couldn't help but glance at Kangxi, but he felt a little dissatisfied. Is this a "tale amulet" or a "death talisman"?

Kangxi was already sitting in the chair that the sixteenth prince had just sat on, rubbed his temples and said, "The national treasury is scarce, and the inner treasury is now in short supply, but the northwest military is urgent... Cao Yong, I need money... You have never liked to stand out, but I think you have a scruple in your heart, afraid of "the rabbit dies and the dog is cooked" and afraid of "being hated by others."

It turned out that it was not to test one's loyalty, but to allow oneself to sell gold clearly with the emperor as the backstage.

Cao Yong felt absurd in his heart, but he still listened with obedience on his face.

"I will move tomorrow. You will go back to the capital to recuperate first. I will hand over the errands of the Ministry of War in advance... After you recover from your injuries, you will be promoted to Minister of the General Office of the Interior. Help me plan and make some money!" Kangxi's voice was a little helpless: "I didn't want to force you, but now the war in the Northwest is urgent and I don't wait for anyone. In the Office of the Interior, you have a position, so you are famous. I will ask the Sixteenth Prince and the Seventeenth Prince to help you with daily trivial matters in the yamen."

"You will be the hero of the Qing Dynasty if anyone dares to frame you for jealousy and slander." In the end, Kangxi's face showed decisiveness.

The Minister of the Office of the Internal Affairs is what the saying goes, "the Office of the Internal Affairs" is.

The Office of the Internal Affairs is a third-rank yamen, and the general manager is a third-rank civil servant. In addition to being a prince, minister, minister of the court, and minister of the court, Jian Ba, there are also promotions from the Manchu guards and officials of the Office of the Internal Affairs.

Although Cao Yong is now a fifth-rank doctor, he has been promoted to the third-rank Taipu Temple Minister. Due to his "mistake" in his errand, he was demoted to three levels, which has a warning effect.

From this point of view, it is not too lucky to be promoted to the third-rank official.

Cao Yong was too lazy to think about it anymore. He just wanted to go to bed earlier, heal the wound earlier, and get home earlier.

Since it was Kangxi's oral order, he could return to Beijing to recuperate, Cao Yong's heart was like a sword.

This "gift" and "promotion" were all there, and he was afraid that it would spread to the capital, which would make his parents, wife and children worry...

On the sixth day of the September 1st, the emperor turned back to Rehe, while Cao Yong took a carriage and went back to Beijing from Ulya Sutai.

In addition to the Cao family's Chang Sui, who were walking with him, in addition to the fifty Mongolian Eight Banners soldiers, there was Cui Fei, the foreign manager of Prince Jian's mansion.

After hearing Cao Yong's words at the beginning of the year, he bought a lot of sheepskin and fox skins, and Cui Feiyuan was still a little worried, afraid of putting down his capital.

Yaer Jiang A was open-minded, and everyone said that Cao Yong was "Shancai", so they believed it and could not lose a lot of money. Even if they were squeezed into their hands, there would be no way to solve the problem.

This year, Yaerjiang A also left Beijing with the emperor. However, after arriving at Rehe, he did not follow the grassland, but stayed in Rehe to escape the summer heat.

Cui Fei followed the order of his master to come here to see a deputy governor from Prince Jian’s mansion and talked about the fur in his hand.

But it was just right. The Ministry of War needed to buy sheep robe and fox hats, and Cui Fei's fur goods were sold to the Ministry of War.

The warehouse he had outside his mouth was naturalized. From naturalization to the Northwest Army, the reason was also cheap.

Although the Ministry of War had no money, it did not dare to take advantage of the Heshuo Prince's Mansion. One mile away, Cui Fei also made a small profit for the royal family this time.

He was becoming more attentive and polite to Cao Yong.

When Cao Yong was impatient, he fell asleep in the car; when he wanted to speak, he listened to Cui Fei talking about the situation of various tribes on the grassland.

Wei Hei and Zheng Hu both felt uncomfortable because Cao Yong was injured. When it comes to Zhungeer people, they gritted their teeth.

Cao Jia's eyes were more deeply explored, and when he looked at Cao Yong, he seemed quite disdainful.

Cao Yong couldn't help but complain in his heart. It seemed that Cao Jia regarded him as a villain who had "hard flesh schemes".

I originally wanted to defend myself, but there were many things to do with it, and it was not something that could be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences, so Cao Yong did not talk much.

However, my state of mind was also a little detached, and my views on others seemed to have become less important than before.

If you are willing to misunderstand, just misunderstand. Speaking of which, it is not a mistake to think that way.

There is a "bitter plan" in this, but it is just that oneself passively "confronts".

The young and strong Junggars had different endings. Temuer and two Junggars from the same tribe were beheaded.

Baikemute did not know about Temuer's conspiracy, and he joined the other Junggar people under the leadership of the Eight Banners Mongolian Zo, and also gave money, property, and women.

Because I was concerned about Cao Yong's body, the journey was slowly and by the time of naturalization, it was already October.

Cao Yong's body was bigger at this time.

The mansion here is full of reports. The emperor has returned to Rehe, but he did not rush back to the capital before the first day of October as in previous years. On the first day of the lunar calendar was published at the palace gate for a year.

The battle report in the northwest was like a card. Cao Yong read it roughly, but for various reasons, he was mainly defense...

It's nothing more than how to advance into Hami, how to station troops everywhere and stand by, etc.

After taking a naive break for a few days, Cao Yong and his party set off again. It took more than 20 days to arrive in Beijing for more than a thousand miles.

The capital, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Grand Court meeting.

The Holy Lord returns to Changchun Garden on October 19th, and returns to the palace on October 21st, and looks at the Palace on October 25th.

Cao Yin stood among the court officials, watching the civil and military officials being promoted to the officials to express gratitude in turn, but he was thinking about his son's side.

He knew about his son's injuries at the end of September. Although he was worried, he was afraid that his wife would worry and dared not show it at home.

After a while, Cao Yin thought to himself whether he had to send someone out to welcome Cao Yong back.

As soon as he left the Jinshui Bridge, Cao Yuan's face was burnt, and he trotted over and said, "Master, Grandma sends someone to report the news. My wife is afraid she will give birth..."

"Ah?" Cao Yin's expression changed, unable to tell whether he was happy or worried.

But he had no intention of going to the yamen. Cao Yin ordered Cao Yuan to go to the Ministry of Rites to take leave, but he accelerated his pace and arrived at the place where the horses stopped and shouted the horses to go back to his house.

In addition to Chu Yu, the second wife Zhao Jia's mother and daughter are also there.

In a few days, the second wife Cao Shuo's posthumous son Tianhu will be full moon. Although he is still in Cao Shuo's filial piety period, it is Tianhu's full moon joy after all, and he always wants to let the child show his face in front of his relatives.

Li had already entered the delivery room prepared in advance, and the maids and mothers were carrying hot water to and from time to time.

Cao Yin carried his hands behind his back, thinking about his eldest son who was still on the road, and his second son who died early, but he also secretly prayed that he could have another son.

"Ah..." A depressing voice came from the room, and Li had already started to suffer...
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