Cao Yong was forced to drink and accompany him, toasting this "Uncle Shi" and to the "Brother Shi" with a cup.

Before, someone asked Cao Yin about Cao Yong's position.

This day has come, and there is nothing to hide, so Cao Yin will tell the truth.

It was a huge uproar. If we looked at Cao Yong's fifth-rank doctor, he would have been promoted to level four in a row.

Although the chief supervisor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs only has the third rank, he is not as good as the six ministers who are from the first rank, he is a retainer of the emperor and has a strong position.

Cao Yong was only twenty-two years old, and with this achievement, he could not be guaranteed to be appointed as the prime minister in the future.

Those who come to drink were a little proud and felt that they were coming.

Cao's family can be handed over.

When Cao Yong, the real master, came back, they naturally acted as an elder, and praised him with great affection.

These idioms that praise people are praised by Cao Yong for his good appearance, "gentle and kind", "elegant", "elegant", "elegant" and "comparable to Pan An".

Some people praise his virtues, "not arrogant or impatient", "not staying in success", "being humble and being cautious", "being cautious in words and actions".

Others, such as "the young generation is terrifying", "learning and talented", "both civil and military", "", "all righteous", "great wisdom and courage", etc., are countless.

Even though Cao Yong lived for two lifetimes, he had never heard so many flattering words, and he couldn't help but blush.

Is this still him? He blew the sand for several months, but now he can't see any shadow of "looking like Pan An" in this dark loach.

Everyone was talking lively, but Cao Yong looked at the crowd, but his heart was empty.

Life is like a play. When is it the end of such a foolish person all day long?

The servant came to find him and found that the gatekeeper had the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion waiting to ask for a meeting. Cao Yong accused everyone and came out of the banquet in the flower hall.

In the concierge, the thirteenth prince's disciple, Zheng Woxue's husband Wang Quantai.

A few days ago, when Cao Yong first returned to Beijing, he went to the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion. Wang Quantai happened to go out and the two of them were not met.

After seeing each other twice, Cao Yong said, "I have not been in Beijing for half a year, and the news is inconvenient. I heard that your uncle has added a boy. I guess it's been a hundred days now, but my gift has been delivered, which is really negligent."

Upon hearing this, Wang Quantai said with a smile: "Uncle Qi also sent a letter to the villain. The young man prepared some fresh things from the capital and sent them to him. When Mr. Cao was on a business trip, the villain mentioned it all in the letter. Uncle thought he would not pick Master Cao's gift."

When he saw Wang Quantai, he spoke "villain" and his words and deeds were the same as those in charge of other powerful mansions, Cao Yong felt quite strange.

Wang Quantai's original bravery and cheerfulness of the Shandong man seemed to have been smoothed out.

He sighed in his heart, it was a good thing.

Only after adapting to the rules of the capital can Wang Quantai survive in the capital and survive a future.

In addition to bringing people to pick up the concubine Fucha family back, Wang Quantai also received a task, which was to invite Cao Yong to go there.

Although I didn't know what the Thirteenth Prince had to do to him, it was getting late now, so I should go and go back early. Cao Yong had an idea and told the clerk to tell Cao Yin later. He himself took a few people to ride to the Thirteenth Prince's mansion.

I just ate a lot of wine on an empty stomach. When the breeze blew, Cao Yong was a little over his head and his body shook on the horse's back.

The Ren brothers and Xiaoman followed him, and were a little worried when they saw it. They immediately stepped forward and said, "Uncle, why don't you come to the front and call a carriage? Is it a good idea to take the carriage?"

Cao Yong rubbed his forehead with his left hand and said, "Don't call it out, hire someone if you encounter it, forget it if you can't."

The wind is getting stronger, dark clouds are covering the sun, and the sky is getting darker.

There were few pedestrians on the road. After walking on two alleys, I didn’t see anyone rushing to the car.

Ren Shuyong had no choice but to go to the front door to call a taxi, but was stopped by Cao Yong: "Forget it, the cold wind is soaring almost when the wine is stirred."

Having said that, no one dared to let the horse run faster.

The master and servants "tap" and "tap" the horse. They walked for half an hour before they arrived at Jinyu Hutong.

The snowflakes were already floating in the sky, and it fell on people's faces, but it made Cao Yong feel much more comfortable.

While guiding Cao Yong to the living room, the housekeeper sent someone to deliver letters to the second door.

The Thirteenth Prince is not in the front yard, I think he is accompanying the concubine in the inner yard.

The Thirteenth Prince's Concubine had a body, and in another month or two, it was the delivery period. Because of his conceit and inconvenience, he went from Fucha, a concubine to the Cao family to celebrate his birthday. The other concubine, Guarjia, went to Prince Yong's mansion.

The Thirteenth Prince got the news that Cao Yong was coming and came out quickly from the inner courtyard.

The moment he saw Cao Yong, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Is this drinking? Why is my face so red? It's a change of weather outside. If you have just recovered from a serious illness, you should be careful."

Although he had a stern face, he could not hide his concern in his words. Cao Yong felt warm when he heard this, and waved his hand and said, "Xie Shisan Master is worried about it, it's okay. I'll go back to drink a bowl of ginger soup and sweat."

The Thirteenth Prince looked soothing and said, "Although it's not cold, the winter moon is coming, but the wind is hard. Even if you are young, you can't ruin your body, otherwise you will suffer for the rest of your life if you get sick."

He was silent for seven or eight years, and most of the time he was tortured by illness.

Although Cao Yong changed many prescriptions to treat rheumatism and leg diseases for him, some of them were effective. In recent years, he has been in trouble again, which is really annoying.

After the trouble, the Thirteenth Prince was too lazy to seek medical treatment.

If the Thirteenth Prince had not persuaded him for many times, I would have probably stopped taking medicine long ago and let him go.

Cao Yong nodded and said, "I know, the body is capital. If you don't say anything else, just as my father said, 'If you accept your body and hair, take care of yourself and don't let your parents worry about you, you will be considered filial piety.' Since you are a son, you have not repaid your grace for many years, how dare you affect your parents and your parents for your own sake?"

Among them, there is the intention of persuading the Thirteenth Prince.

Over the years, Cao Yong has seen his expectations and his loss, but he is afraid that he will continue to be depressed and will not be able to escape the fate of his early death.

When the Thirteenth Prince heard this, the corner of his mouth raised, not commenting.

He stretched out his hand and touched his knees, with a little bitterness on his face.

After all these years of treatment, he had already seen that he had recovered from his illness, but now he has suffered from a chronic disease. The joint is red and swollen, and pustules are erect.

Who gave this rheumatism?

The pustules on the legs are a witness that he has become a prisoner from the pride of heaven and the prince favored by the emperor.

I am a minister, thunder, rain and dew, all of them are the kindness of the king. What do you say? I am a son, and my father's orders are hard to violate, and there is no room for you to say.

Now that I think about it, I don’t know if I’m so cheap that I’m stuck in this pussy.

The eldest and second princes were also unlucky because of the throne. The eldest and second princess were surrounded and kept giving birth to children every year. Although he did not have titles and was treated as idle royal family, he was better than being free.

I think about this, but I have too many.

The Thirteenth Prince pulled out an envelope from his cuff and handed it to Cao Yong.

It was soft and soft. Cao Yong opened it and looked at it. It was a dozen silver notes for the Tianhui number, ranging from hundreds to thousands.

The Thirteenth Prince had already restrained his expression and said seriously: "You know that our mansion has little social engagements and does not have much expenses. Thank you for your trouble, I have also made some investments over the years.

This is the silver note. The concubine has been frugal over the years. In the past six months, the dividends from foreign goods shops are totaling 30,000 taels. The northwest lacks silver, but the imperial army needs to be sold every day. When you first go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it is hard to say whether you can call it there. This silver... just turn it into a personal name and donate it..." At the end, he was a little depressed: "Don't reveal me, otherwise, if you are afraid that the emperor will think I am doing a show, and I am afraid I will hate me more and more..."

Seeing the old-fashioned clothes on the Thirteenth Prince, who had seen them a few years ago, Cao Yong felt that the silver seal in his hand was heavy.

He thought for a while and said, "There is no airtight wall in the world. Even if you hide it now, you may not have a day to go out. In the northwest, it will take place in April or May next year. There will be more than half a year left. Thirteenth Master doesn't have to be too anxious. Otherwise, let's see the opportunity before talking."

Since the money has been given out, the Thirteenth Prince has made up a silly matter and said to Cao Yong with a smile: "Since you are handed over to you, you can just follow the arrangements. As long as you can use the key places, I will really thank you."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but joked about Cao Yong: "Everyone said that you are Shancai boy. Now this husband-faced person is really not called this "boy"; if it were the ones before, he could still pretend to be Shaoxing."

Cao Yong coughed, feeling the fire on his face.

You must not praise you or damage it. It seems that you are not thick-skinned enough and you have to continue to exercise.

After leaving the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, it was already darker outside.

Because it is the end of the month and it is cloudy, there are no stars or moon in the sky.

Xiaoman and his friends brought up the lanterns prepared by the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion and urged the horse to lead the way in front.

Cao Yong rode on the horse, thinking about how to "donate" the tens of thousands of silver.

With Kangxi's current intent, he really can't say that it was donated by the Thirteenth Prince, otherwise, he would probably be regarded as the second "Alum Book Case".

But the more I thought about it, my head became heavier and my body became hotter and my eyelids could no longer be opened. Cao Yong shook his head, sobered himself up, and held the reins on his hand tightly.

After finally seeing the lanterns in Cao's mansion, Cao Yong relaxed his spirit and his body was already softened, and he was about to slide down from the horse's back.

Seeing this, Ren Jiyong didn't care about his superiority and turned his horse to the side and grabbed Cao Yong's collar.

"Uncle, uncle, what are you..."

"uncle……"

Cao Yong felt that the sound in his ears became blurry, and he knew nothing, and fell into boundless darkness...
Chapter completed!