Chapter 772: Points

"Korqin's milk tea is the most mellow, and the sky of Korqin is as blue as a gem..." The empress dowager looked at Li and said softly: "Don't forget, you are covered with the blood of the Golden Family, you are the descendants of Korqin..."

Li was so familiar with Mongolian language that she only said hello and greetings. She couldn't understand all the words of the empress dowager, but only understood the words "No", "Korqin" and "descendants".

But in the face of the loving empress dowager, she could only pretend to understand, hold the empress dowager's hand, and said softly: "I know, respect the orders of the empress dowager. The empress dowager is the golden phoenix flying out of Korqin. The people in Korqin will also pray for the empress dowager."

Outside the hall, Concubine Yi, who had returned from the house, listened to the empress dowager's words, confirmed her guess more and more. She narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking about the holidays between Guo Luoluo and her son and Cao's family, and felt a headache.

"Golden Phoenix?" The Empress Dowager's eyes were a little confused when she heard this. She looked at the solemn and gorgeous Ningshou Palace and sighed: "How can the golden phoenix with broken wings be compared to the lark that sings freely? It would be great if she hadn't left Korqin..."

Mrs. Li didn't understand at all now and looked at the old nanny in the palace standing next to her.

The old lady looked up and looked at the queen mother. Seeing that the queen mother had no intention of asking her to translate, she drooped her eyelids.

After a while, the Empress Dowager turned to Li, patted her hand gently, and did not speak anymore...

After coming out of the palace, Chu Yu followed Li onto the carriage.

Because her car was made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs according to her title, which was more gorgeous than Li's, she did not ride in her own carriage and came with her mother-in-law.

Chu Yu didn't know what the Empress Dowager said to her mother-in-law, but when she saw her sad face, she whispered: "Madam, don't you worry too much. Didn't the Empress Dowager be in better health? Maybe you'll get through this winter and start spring."

Li lowered his head, took a handkerchief and tried to cry, and said, "The Empress Dowager misses her parents' home, and she whispers a little Korqin... She arrived in the capital in her teens, and became a widow in her early twenties. She felt bitter when she thought about it..."

Speaking of this, she remembered that the Queen Mother was not an ordinary old woman, but a dignified mother of a country. It was disrespectful to mention it like this. She slapped, and all she had left was sigh...

Tangquan, outside the palace.

Wei Zhu stood at the door and saw the blue figure coming with the eunuch. He took two steps forward and wanted to perform a thousand rituals, but was supported by the visitor.

"Thirteenth Master, I dare not break the rules. Let me ask you to invite you to Mr. Thirteenth Master." Because there were guards not far away, Wei Zhu couldn't speak loudly and whispered.

"I haven't seen you for some years. I often hear Cao Yong mention you. I'm happy for you if I can survive. For these false things, forget it. If you make a fuss, it will be spread to the outside tomorrow, and let the villain talk." The Thirteenth Prince helped his arm and said lightly.

Before the "destroyed the prince" in the 47th year of Kangxi, the Thirteenth Prince was Kangxi's favorite prince and a frequent visitor to the Qianqing Palace. Wei Zhu was a young eunuch who was a choreographer under Liang Jiugong. Although she was young, she was clever and could do things. The Thirteenth Prince still remembered him.

Regarding the Thirteenth Prince in his early years, he was the noble prince. Wei Zhu knew his identity and could only bow down when he saw him. Now he has become the eunuch who is the most trusted general in charge in front of the emperor. Even the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince dare not give him a look at his face, but he dare not show off at all.

Because of his closeness to Cao Yong, he had long felt sympathy for the "invasive" Thirteenth Prince. Now, after hearing the Thirteenth Prince's words and thinking that he could recognize him, Wei Zhu's heart was also quite touched.

"Thirteenth Master, please come with me." Wei Zhu said nothing else and bowed.

The Thirteenth Prince raised his head and looked at the palace not far away, feeling that the road was particularly far away. He nodded to Wei Zhu and walked forward with Wei Zhu.

In the palace, Kangxi sat on the kang, his pants retreated to his thighs, and half of his legs were exposed. Silver needles were pricked on the acupuncture points near his knees.

Mr. Fang Zhong sighed, squatted down, and took out the silver needles on the acupoints in turn. I wondered if it was because the room was hot or the acupuncture was difficult, and he was sweating on his forehead.

Then, a great palace maid who was accompanying him stepped forward and pulled down Kangxi's trouser legs.

"You have recorded all the acupuncture points in sequence?" Kangxi looked at Fang Zhonggong and said.

"When the emperor said, Caomin wrote down everything according to the emperor's instructions and handed it over to Huang Yu Dai." Although Fang Zhonggong had already given the imperial doctor a favor, he did not have the awareness of "official body".

Kangxi nodded and said, "Is there no other way except acupuncture and medicine roasting?"

Fang Zonggong pondered for a moment and replied: "Emperor, there is heaven beyond this heaven, and there are people outside of others, so the grass people dare not make arbitrarily. The grass people are born in the market and have a lack of medical skills, so what they know is limited."

It has been half a year since Fang Zhonggong was summoned to Rehe.

Kangxi claimed to have figured out the temperament of the old man in front of him, so after hearing what he said, he nodded, believing that he had nothing to deceive.

"I know that you are not patient with the rules of the palace and have an ordinary relationship with your colleagues in the Imperial Hospital. I don't force you. I have a son who has been having a leg disease for many years. You can go to his place in the future." Kangxi said.

Mr. Fang Zhong was so depressed that he heard this.

As early as July and August, when Kangxi was acupuncture on his left arm, Kangxi asked him what reward he wanted. His answer was that he was not used to the rules in the palace and was worried about his young daughter, who wanted to leave the palace as soon as possible.

After finally reaching the throne's return to the capital, he thought the emperor would let him go, but who would have thought that this would change his mind again when he came to his eyes.

It is said that the emperor speaks in a golden and jade manner, which is really nonsense.

Fang Zonggong was depressed, and he was only able to bear the power of heaven and respond to his fate.

While speaking, Wei Zhu had already brought the Thirteenth Prince and came in to report.

Kangxi was silent for a moment before saying, "Xuan."

In the first half of the year, Mr. Fang Zhong heard some rumors about the palace inside and outside the palace. He knew that the Thirteenth Prince was an unpopular prince and had already left the house, but had a good relationship with the Cao family.

He felt relieved. As long as he left the palace, he was afraid he would be assigned to the side of the young princes in the palace. In that case, he didn't know how long it took to survive before he could get out.

The Thirteenth Prince had already come in, stepped forward two steps, knelt down on his knees, took off his hat, put it aside, leaned over and said, "Son Minister... Yinxiang... pays respects to the Emperor Ama, Emperor Ama is blessed with Jinan..."

Kangxi looked at the white hair on the Thirteenth Prince's head and couldn't help but be stunned. In a blink of an eye, it had been ten years.

The room was silent, and Fang Zhonggong stood aside, and he felt uncomfortable.

It is not easy for this emperor and prince. When the father and son meet, they have to kowtow a few times before they can speak.

"I heard that you will go to Tangquan to rest in September? How good are your legs? "After a while, Kangxi asked coldly.

"I am the city that I left on the fifth day of the September 2018. My legs went off once in the winter and it was better." The Thirteenth Prince did not look up and replied with his head down.

Naturally, he would not be naive to think that the emperor's father summoned him for the first time because he was worried about his leg disease. It seemed that it was related to his departure from the mansion in the past six months, and wanted to determine whether he had other thoughts.

There is ground heat on the ground, and there is still warmth in the tentacles. But the Thirteenth Prince still felt cold in his heart, and only felt that his nose was sour and hard to bear. A line of clear tears had already rolled down. The tears fell to the ground, turning into small water stains.

The Thirteenth Prince didn't want people to see his incompetence and leaned down lower.

"Since I am not in good health, please rest with peace of mind and don't think about all kinds of things. I have a good imperial physician who has made great achievements in rheumatism. Let him go with you and take care of you for your life." Kangxi's voice was a little warm.

The Thirteenth Prince was getting more and more worried. Even if he had the will to serve his country, what could he do? The emperor did not trust him, so he wanted to send him back to a cage that was not a cage.

"My son... obey the order!" The Thirteenth Prince clenched his fists and kowtowed.

"This is the imperial physician I chose for you. Let's kneel down." Kangxi pointed to Fang Zonggong beside him and said.

The Thirteenth Prince looked up and followed Kangxi's point, looked at Mr. Fang Zhong, kowtowed again, and then retreated. Mr. Fang Zhong hesitated for a moment, and then retreated.

From beginning to end, the Thirteenth Prince did not look up at Kangxi sitting on the yellow cushion on the kang.

Kangxi turned his head, looked at the memorial on the kang table, and asked Wei Zhu next to him, "I'll ask if the Ninth Prince, the Twelfth Prince and the others have arrived."

"Yeah!" Wei Zhu responded, bowed and left, feeling relieved.

Fortunately, the princes summoned by the Emperor's master today, including the Ninth Prince, the Twelfth Prince and the Sixteenth Prince, made the Thirteenth Prince's summoning less eye-catching. Otherwise, when the news of the Thirteenth Prince being summoned reached other princes and princes, I still don't know what suspicion would arouse.

It's just strange that no matter how the emperor's master thinks of it, they are not always visible and unrestrained, the third prince, fourth prince and others who have always been assisting in the administration, but they have not summoned any of them.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, this is the Sacred Heart is unpredictable.

Not only Wei Zhu was surprised, but the Ninth Prince and Twelfth Prince who met outside the palace were also looking at each other, unable to think of why the emperor would summon everyone.

Originally, the Sixteenth Prince was still thinking about the Holy Lord returning to Beijing, so he would have made some decisions about "tobacco". However, now the Queen Mother is seriously ill and the Emperor's father is in a bad state, which seems not to be the time to say this.

Unexpectedly, Kangxi summoned him this time for this matter.

After several princes came in and knelt down to pay their respects, Kangxi picked up a note and said to the sixteenth prince: "Yinlu, I have read this tobacco copy. I have a good idea. It is better to be distracted than to block it, and it can also increase taxes for the country. However, the people have a shallow vision. If they see the benefits of tobacco, they may have to reduce arable land. If there is a mistake in this, and tobacco will seize arable land, it will be a disaster for the country."

Regarding this, the Sixteenth Prince and Cao Yong had already discussed countermeasures and went forward to reply: "Emperor, my son has also been worried about this, so these relevant rules should be formulated more strictly, distinguishing tobacco land from the fertile fields that have been registered in the local area, and preventing problems before they happen."

When Kangxi heard this, he nodded and said, "You have always liked music theory and numerology, and are an amateur for merchants. Although Cao Yong has many ideas and other responsibilities, he may not be able to do his best. In my opinion, you must find another person and plan this matter carefully to do your best."

The Sixteenth Prince heard this and it was exactly what he wanted.

This tobacco errand cannot be completed overnight. There are many trivialities in it. If you want to achieve your full results, you will be able to operate for three or five years.

"The Emperor Ama is wise, and I know that I am not enough to take on this matter. The Emperor Ama is the most keen eye to recognize people, so I would like to ask Emperor Ama to point his own hands." The Sixteenth Prince bowed and replied.

Listening to the father and son's answer, the Ninth and Twelfth Princes, who were kneeling on the ground with the Sixteenth Prince, felt different in their hearts.

When the Ninth Prince heard Cao Yong's name, he felt very harsh, but he also felt a little curious. Cao Yong's struggles over the years were mostly related to money. But what can I say about this tobacco from the emperor? That thing is cheap and has a small profit, so the Ninth Prince doesn't care about it.

The twelfth prince is full of envy.

Since he beat his uncle, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, he has been idle in his tuition. Although he is not a "princeling party" or a "eighth prince party", he is like an invisible person and is neglected by his father and brothers.

"I have decided on this candidate, so let's go to Prince Ninth." Kangxi's voice was not loud, but he made the Sixteenth Prince and Prince Ninth Prince tremble.

The Ninth Prince and the Sixteenth Prince both raised their heads, and both were shocked.

Even if this "tobacco" plan seems to be able to make money, there is no need to point a prince to take charge of this matter, right?

"In addition to Henan Prefecture, there are many hills and mountains in Shandong and Shanxi. There is no need to plant at the same time, but you can choose a prefecture for each province to try this." Kangxi said this, and looked at the Ninth Prince and said, "I have said a few times before, but you still don't respect yourself. You only love doing business and yellow and white things. A good prince makes you feel like an old rich man in the countryside who has never seen the world. Now, if I find you an errand, you must be careful. If you do it well, you must do your best, but you are not allowed to feel greedy. If you do it well, I will reward you; if you don't do it well, be careful that I will take your wealth back to the national treasury and serve as military funds!"

The Ninth Prince also felt a little fun and was quite excited when he heard it. At the end, he knew that this was not a job to make money, but a job to work hard, so he hurriedly said, "Emperor, my son is naughty and does not take it as a big use, so he dare not miss the emperor's errands. The emperor also asked to choose another talent to prevent his son from being mediocre and becoming a sinner of the Qing Dynasty."

"You don't have any jokes. You have been idle enough in the past few years. If you don't work for the court, you will be with the merchants in the capital, how can you become?" Kangxi's voice brought unquestionable decision.

Seeing that "Jun Wu Ji" had come out, the Ninth Prince knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, so he could only lean over and take the order.

The Sixteenth Prince was by his side, and he was really surprised and didn't understand what the emperor's father's move was intended.

According to his and Cao Yong's idea, even if the errand was openly chosen to be responsible for this job, it would actually be the Sixteenth Prince who would take charge of it, without the use of others. It would save the "tobacco" plan from being profitable, and it would become a means of making money by corrupt officials and a waste of money.

Although the Sixteenth Prince was not good at business affairs, the Han Jiang, who was born in a generation of merchants, could know everything. Who would have thought that the emperor would have other ideas and gave the errands directly to the Ninth Prince.

Seeing that the Ninth Prince received the order, Kangxi turned to the Twelfth Prince and said, "The work of the Interior Department is getting more and more heavy. From now on, the Twelfth Prince will serve as a service in the Interior Department."

When the princes heard this, they all heard it in their hearts.

When the prince went to the Office of the Internal Affairs Office, he was also in charge of the position of Prime Minister and Minister of the Office of the Internal Affairs Office. The rules of the Office of the Internal Affairs Office are fixed, so what can be "increasingly heavy"?

It's nothing more than the national mourning.

Ministry of Revenue, outside the yamen.
Chapter completed!