Although Kangxi was over 60 years old, Cao Yong dared not say that he was a confused old man.

Even if the imperial court did not have an open Jinyiwei, Cao Yong believed that Kangxi had his own eyes and ears.

It’s not that I don’t know, but I can’t control it.

From top to bottom, there is nothing that is not greedy. If it is truly investigated, who else can stand in the court?

Besides, he has been a king all his life and is a person who loves fame. How could he do these things that would slander the court in a big way?

Kangxi also had the intention of preserving the real honest official.

For example, Zhang Boxing, who was "to be exempted from death by waiting for sin", is now appointed as the Governor-General of Cangchang.

This world is really impossible to explain clearly.

Cao Yong shook his head gently, but he warned himself that he should only treat being an official as an official, as a means of protecting the family, and must not lose his true intentions.

If you cannot seek profit, you will inevitably lose your conscience and do things that harm the heavens and reason without realizing it. You cannot seek fame, otherwise you will easily become stubborn and will lead villains to attack and annihilate them, and the king will be afraid of them.

What the doctrine of the mean is to achieve, "It is better to be silent than to say a thousand words."

Just as I was thinking about my origin, someone said behind me: "What do you think of by sir? The Ministry of Rites has attracted people to their seats."

It was Yiduli, wearing a white squid tunic, but his face was a little stiff.

A few months ago, he was impeached by the imperial envoy for taking a concubine while naturalizing and was demoted to three levels in a row, and was demoted from Shaoqing of Taipu Temple to a doctor in the Internal Affairs Office.

Among the Interior Ministers and Guards who came to the banquet today, there were several relatives of Yiduli's family. He was wearing the clothes of the fifth-rank official and ran around, and could not cover his face. He kept hiding in the corners where no one was there, but he happened to meet Cao Yong.

Cao Yong and his colleagues for a year and a half knew that his temper was very enthusiastic and generous, but he was full of conceit and face.

In Yiduli's words, life is a way to save face. If you are poor or hard, you will not be afraid of being poor or suffering. This face cannot be lost.

"It's just a small punishment. The adults are in vain for a year. After the limelight, they will seek to reinstate their posts." Cao Yong advised.

Yiduli shook his head and said, "Shaoqing, the fourth-rank master, is just the decorations of the yamen, I don't care much." He said this, but he smiled and said to Cao Yong: "It's my grandfather, this time it's a big move. I have everything I say outside, but I believe you. Even if I wear the fifth-rank top dress? So what if I go with the fifth-rank top? In the future, I will follow the adults. You must remember to lift them up. If you make some real achievements, I don't believe me. I can't stand it. If that happens, I will be shameless to be in the officialdom again and take off my skin and go to the military service."

Yiduli said with a smile, but his eyes were full of trust.

His arrogance was concealed by a slut, but in fact, as the son of a Grand Secretary, he also hopes to achieve success and fame.

This trust moved Cao Yong quite much. He nodded and said, "It is hard to say whether he lifts the lift or not. Since he has ambitions, Cao Yong is willing to do his best."

While speaking, the sound of silk strings and drums and music was remembered, the Mongolian kings and Taiji had already lined up to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to take their seats...

Outside Andingmen, Prince Yong’s mansion, study room.

The fourth prince buried his desk, finished the official documents, and wrote a handwritten letter to several disciples from other offices. He was so tired that his wrists were sore.

He put down his pen and rubbed his right wrist, but his brows were furrowed.

Compared with his younger brothers, he is already middle-aged.

Recently, his spirit was far less than that in the morning. He took out a small ceramic bottle from the drawer of his desk, poured out a brown pill from it, and brought water to take it. He felt more energetic.

At this time, I heard someone outside the door saying, "Master, the concubine sent the slave to see him."

It was heard that Su Peisheng, the eunuch in the inner courtyard, put down the water cup and said, "Come in."

"Master, the fourth princess is out, I'm sorry, please come over..." Su Peisheng bowed and reported.
Chapter completed!