Since the return date of the Khalkha kings has been settled, Cao Yong still has a private matter that needs to be properly prepared.

That is, the prince of King Zasaktu Khan Geynpile, who invited him to have a meal with Hang Seng alone. Logically speaking, Geynpile, with the great lama in Beijing for a month, should have arranged for the reunion of father and son.

But this time I went to Beijing, unlike last year, I followed other Khalkha princes and placed them at the foot of the Lifan Court. After arriving at the yard, I also placed them in the tent prepared for the vassal kings, and the movement was not cheap.

Nowadays, Gerkinsyn Pile and Hang Seng are in the yard and have seen two encounters from afar, but they have never been able to speak.

The tent that Hengsheng has placed now is next to Hongli, not far from the imperial tent. It is the place where the heavy army commanders and guards are strictly guarding. As the prince of the vassal king, Ge Keyan Pile always avoids suspicion.

So, he searched for Cao Yong several times, and Cao Yong either went to work hard or returned to Beijing to celebrate his mother's birthday. Until now, Cao Yong returned to the camp, Ge Keyan Pile did not see Cao Yong.

Cao Yongyuan still thought that the surrounds were crowded and mixed. He was a second-rank official of the court and should not contact foreign vassals more. He thought that he would wait until the surrounds and returned to Beijing before he could talk about it.

Who would have thought that Kangxi had already set a date for the Khalkha kings to return.

In this way, we must arrange for Hang Seng and Gerke Yanpile to meet as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Cao Yong felt a little uncomfortable. He was also a son who had worked hard to raise. He had a biological father who had not raised a child for a day. He relied on his uncut bloodline and was just as righteous as he could not cut off.

Even if it is the crown prince of the Mongolian Khan, even if it has the title of prince granted by the imperial court, what's so great about it?

Cao Yong has been to Zasaktu Banner; he has also seen the mansion of the Khan Palace, but he is not even as big as the powerful mansion in the capital.

Cao Yong was dazed here, and the sixteenth prince had stopped talking, looking at him with a little hesitation and said, "Fruo, can you really not be able to move the money in the Ministry of Revenue's warehouse? Look, it's hard for you."

After he said this, the Seventeenth Prince and Yiduli looked at Cao Yong.

After hearing this, Cao Yong waved his hand and said, "It's not because of this, I'm thinking about it."

It was beyond Cao Yong's expectation that Gerkyan Pile came to pay tribute with the great lama. Khalkha was in Outer Mongolia, far away from the heart of the Central Plains, and was no more than Korqin in Inner Mongolia.

According to the rules, the kings of Inner Mongolia came to pay tribute every year, either to Beijing, in Rehe, or on the way to visit the border. The Khalkha kings took turns to pay tribute to each other, depending on the distance, some paid tribute to each other for three years, and some paid tribute to each other for five years.

After leaving the house last time, Cao Yong thought he would not have any connection with this prince before the New Year; he did not expect that he would meet again after less than a year.

After hearing what Cao Yong said, everyone still looked at him.

In their opinion, it would be no small matter that can make Cao Yong run away from his power. However, they didn't know that Cao Yong just regretted that he was blinded by the word "blood relationship". He was too generous to this Ge Ke Yan Pile.

Hang Seng has been in the Cao family for more than ten years. Is it because of the word "blood relationship" that he has to put aside his relatives here and take over the so-called Khan's Mansion?

If Hang Seng is willing, it would be fine. If Hang Seng is reluctant at all, Cao Yong will never allow Ge Ke Yan Pile to influence Hang Seng's life in the name of "father".

It seems that before Hengsheng grew up and had his own decision, Geer-Yan Pile could not "approve his son" and take over the righteousness of "father".

This Confucian doctrine is not to be violated by the word "loyalty and filial piety".

Cao Yong regards Hang Seng as his parent-child, and he will not be happy to arrange Hang Seng's life for his own peace of mind.

Seeing that everyone was still looking at him, Cao Yong said, "It's really a family matter, nothing else."

Although the people on the seat are familiar with each other, Cao Yong still does not intend to show the matter of Hang Seng.

Cao Yong regretted it when he went to arrange for Hang Seng to meet with Ge Keyan Pile in a young way.

If the arrangements were more meticulous, the Sixteenth Prince would not have paid attention to Hang Seng. Although the two had a deep friendship, the Sixteenth Prince could have helped Hang Seng to obtain the throne of Khan for the sake of his daughter.

Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, being so noble is the most appropriate way for Hang Seng to live.

However, even if you inherit the title, if you cannot stay in Beijing smoothly, you will be separated from your family and flesh.

Hengsheng is pure and kind-hearted, well-behaved, filial to his parents, and close to his brothers and sisters, and may not be willing to endure the pain of "life and separation".

Seeing that Cao Yong insisted on not saying anything, others didn't want to say much.

The sixteenth prince and the seventeenth prince went to take care of trivial matters, but Yiduli left immediately. He delayed until the end. After the two princes left, he lowered his voice and said, "Are Furuo worried that there would be no good banquet for the uncle's house? If Longkodo or the lady Li really proposed the marriage, Furuo refused, but he would wipe out the face of the uncle's house."

Cao Yong was a little surprised when he heard this: "Sir, do you know that the uncle's son-in-law is in the prime minister's son-in-law?"

Yiduli raised his eyebrows and said, "Fruo forgot the three boys in my family? The boss is already sixteen this year and has not yet discussed kinship. I also know that someone mentioned our family in front of Li Sier. But the woman knew that my old lady was an old lady from Hesheli's family. She felt guilty and dared not make a marriage."

Although Yiduli is only a third-rank rank and has a title of only a light chariot commander, in terms of family status, there is a prime minister's father and a daughter of the prime minister's family, which is not worse than the Cao family.

No matter what the Cao family has now titled, in the eyes of real Manchu wealthy families, they are just nouveau riche. The slaves from the guise were rewarded by the emperor and received decent honor.

Compared with those real lords and those Manchu surnames who led several hereditary lords under the corps, the foundation of the Cao family was too thin.

"Tianyou was in poor health when he was young, and his father had a long time ago. He didn't ask Tianyou to marry him early." Cao Yong said calmly: "I and my son follow his father's orders, and I never thought of asking Tianyou to marry him early."

When talking about Cao Yin, Yi Duli did not think about the side. He just nodded and said, "Since there is the will of the elder, they can't say anything." At this point, he also breathed a sigh of relief for Cao Yong, lowered his voice and said, "Even if there is no elder, Furuo still needs to find a way to avoid the son. Don't allow this marriage because Longkodo is a prominent person for a while. The prosperity will lead to decline, and the strength will lead to humiliation. No matter how Longkodo is engaged in business, the private morality is inconsistent, the husband and wife become enemies, and the father and son turn against each other, it has become a sign of ruining the family."

Yiduli has been in the officialdom for many years and naturally understood what "disaster comes from the mouth". Being able to tell Cao Yong without any hesitation is that he really did not regard Cao Yong as an outsider.

Cao Yong must not refuse to accept this favor.

He bowed and said seriously: "Sir, Cao Yong is very grateful."

Iduli was embarrassed to be so serious, and waved his hand and said, "I am older and older than you. Over the years, I have to take care of you, and I have not suffered with shame. Now I am just talking a few words, what is Furuo doing?"

Although Yiduli is a little romantic, he is also sincere in dealing with others.

Unlike those officials from poor families, he has no desire to be aware of the officialdom, but just maintains a level of rank and maintains a decent among his clans.

Unexpectedly, my career was full of twists and turns, with three rises and three declines. It was not until the year was about to be confused that I became the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

If someone else had arrived at this position, they would either make money and be profitable, or they would be used as a springboard and put them in the banner camp. They would return to Beijing in a few years and would be the Minister of the Secretariat.

Yiduli had no idea and even talked about something with Cao Yong. The office of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is good. There are many famous general managers, as well as princes and royal princes who are in charge of responsibilities, and they all have some serious work.

After seeing Yiduli away, Cao Yong wanted to ask someone to find Hang Seng, but looking outside, he had already lost his mind, so he gave up this idea.

Around the Imperial Camp, at night, the guards were even more severe. Even if Cao Yong came in person, he might not be able to get closer...

*

The next morning, Cao Yong got up at dawn and went straight to the guards' office.

According to what Hang Seng said before, Hang Seng would come here with Hongli to practice martial arts every morning. He also knew that he had many hands in his residence, and was afraid that his father would not be cheaper for him, so he made a special trip to Cao Yong for this.

When we arrived at the school, it was still gray, so we saw several people accompanying Hongli and Hang Seng to practice together.

Hongli and Hang Seng were holding a knife with a scabbard in their hands, shouting, waving lively.

Cao Yong looked at him and felt itchy. When he was in Jiangning Mansion in his early years, he practiced his hands and feet so hard every day just to avoid becoming the eldest master who was able to tie his hands and feet.

Compared with himself at that time, Hang Seng was much stronger. Hongli was also less delicate and looked much sharper in the "coordination".

After the last opponent was covered with lime marks on his body, he stepped aside and Hongli and Hang Seng stopped the knife.

Hongli was not happy at all, but frowned and said to Hang Seng: "Cao Lin, they were not afraid to move weapons, and they did not dare to use force without hands. It would be more practical to fight."

The people in front of them were all guards of the guards, guarding them in front of the imperial court. If they were really six to two and defeated the two young men, no matter what their background was, they would have been replaced by the guards long ago.

Hang Seng waved for a long time and was playing hard, and he wanted to play for a while, so he nodded without hesitation. It was not that he was stupid and wanted to be at the right time; it was because he was a companion to read, and he had fought with Hongli many times in the past six months, both fists and horses and horses and shooting, and there was no war of the enemy, but he did not take this too seriously.

He touched his scabbard and looked at Hongli and said, "Fourth Master, how many times you hit is the winner or lose?"

Hongli looked at his confident appearance and snorted coldly: "Of course it's a knife. Do you want to cut a few more knifes?"

Hengsheng smiled silly and swept the guards standing beside him to the trainees.

They wore short navy blue jackets with light lime marks on them. Some were on their arms, legs and feet, while others were on their chest or abdomen.

Needless to say, the one that left the lime mark on the deadly part was Hang Seng.
Chapter completed!