The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 319 Fourth Elder Brother Enters the Palace

Sifu Jin Ulanala quickly thanked Niu Hulu, and did not dare to look closely at Niu Hulu's body, for fear of seeing something that should not be seen and breaking a taboo.

She was still dubious about this matter in her heart.

Fortunately, Niu Hulu's mother's family status is low, and they have no children, and they have not been in the mansion for a long time, so they are not favored by the fourth elder brother, so it can be said that there is nothing they want.

For such a person, it is easy to organize a funeral.

Fujin went to visit the fourth elder brother, stood a few steps away from the fourth elder brother's bed, and whispered about it.

The fourth elder brother was drinking the herbal diet, he paused after hearing this, and said: "Do it more quickly."

Ulanara had no choice but to back out of the house, cursing all the way in his heart: I will give Gu Shi the good deeds of taking power; if this kind of thing, let her Ulanara come to an end!
……

After the conversation between the father and the son, Hongyu didn't see anyone, he just locked himself in the study room, and the slaves sent three meals a day to the door of the house.

It is almost no different from a prisoner.

Occasionally, a servant who delivered meals caught a glimpse of brother Honglin's expression, and saw that his eyes were full of irritable anxiety.

But there are too many big facts that have happened in the mansion recently, especially Niu Hulu Gege, which just happened right before his eyes.

Such a young, healthy person entered the palace, and then said he had a heart attack and died.

This is a sudden death.

It is inevitable that some people will think of Niu Hulu's offending Fang Fujin before.

But no matter how favored Fujin is, he will only be favored by the fourth elder brother.

It is impossible for her to reach out to the palace.

……

With Si Age and Hong Yun's father and son completely recovering from their illnesses, life in the Old Summer Palace finally returned to the original track.

However, what no one expected was that: the first day the fourth elder brother entered the palace and went to court, a big event happened.

On this day, after the official discussions in the court were completed, Kangxi ordered all the princes to stay away, and then asked the Manchu and Han civil and military ministers to choose one of the princes to be the new crown prince.

In Kangxi's words at the time, he gave a lot of leeway - he said that as long as everyone gave suggestions for recommendation, he would listen patiently to everyone's aspirations.

In addition to someone electing the king of Zhijun, Tong Guowei, Ma Qi, A Ling'a, Elundai, Kuixu, Wang Hongxu and other important officials in the court knelt down on the spot and jointly signed Baozuoba elder brother Yinhu as the heir.

Kangxi's expression changed on the spot, and he didn't respond.

Long live if you don't say anything, that means dissatisfaction and disapproval - you need to change another plan,
Wait until a candidate who satisfies the emperor comes up.

Such a simple truth, how could old foxes like Tong Guowei, Ma Qi, A Ling'a, and Orondai not understand?

But everyone is determined, since Long Live opened his mouth, today he must push Eighth Brother up.

Kangxi sat on the dragon seat above the main hall, staring at the chattering officials below without saying a word, suppressing the anger in his heart.

He knew that Yinhu was popular, very popular.

But I didn't expect it to reach this level.

The scene in front of him almost has the meaning of calling a deer a horse.

Is that worth it?

He, the emperor, is still sitting on the dragon chair!
Yinhu, how much benefit did he give them?Let these people be so determined, no second thoughts?

Kangxi hooked the corners of his lips, showing a smile that was lighter and colder than sunlight.

……

The proposal to elect a new crown prince finally fell through after the emperor refused to make a statement.

All the ministers chattered one after another, and all of a sudden there was an upsurge in recommending the new East Palace.

The other princes are unwilling to lag behind, but when it comes to popularity, no one can compare with Eighth Prince.

For a while, the eighth elder brother Yinhu was almost in the limelight.

On this day, when the fourth elder brother came to deliver the memorial paper, it happened to be raining cats and dogs, so Kangxi left him for dinner, saying that father and son were talking.

There was no sound in the Nuan Pavilion, only father and son. After the dishes were served, Liang Jiugong quietly guarded outside the door of the Nuan Pavilion. When he saw patrolling guards approaching from a distance, he immediately waved his hand to stop them.

In the warm pavilion, after Kangxi finished his business, he mentioned Niu Hulu's family as if he were chatting about family affairs.

He put his hand on the shoulder of the fourth elder brother, patted it slightly, and said in a leisurely and casual tone, "Huang Ama will pick a good one for you in a few years."

The fourth elder brother felt a chill in his heart.

What is "good"?
If it's not bad, how can it be good?
Only the previous ones are "bad", and the later ones can be called "good".

If Niu Hulu's death was really just a sudden death, Huang Ama would not use this word.

As thoughtful as Huang Ama, she would not say such a sentence.

Therefore, what Huang Ama meant by saying this was actually telling him to the greatest extent that Niu Hulu had a problem.

……

The fourth elder brother raised his head slightly, and saw that Huang Ama had already walked to the window, and he stood with his hands behind his back, watching indifferently the rain falling from the eaves.

The fourth elder brother was very cautious - he did not take up this topic to explore further.

Walking all the way, the disease came strangely.

He thought that the eighth elder brother was the first to get sick.

He thought of the performance of the eighth elder brother who regretted the past and was in agony when the fourteenth elder brother died...

He thought that the other princes were fine, even Brother Jiu was fine, but he was infected with the disease, and his son Hong Yun was also affected...

Thinking of Niu Hulu being taken away suddenly, and then died suddenly in the palace, and Hongyu was detained in the palace.

One thing after another, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, was put together in the mind of the fourth elder brother.

Hongjin may have lied—at least, he didn't tell the whole truth.

……

When Hongyun returned to Huabu Xiaozhu, it seemed like a lifetime away.

"Er Niang, so our house is so fragrant!"

Hong Yun happily circled the house with his little hands up, running in and out several times.

It's not that Ama's house doesn't smell good—but there's only one smell that lingers in the house these days: the smell of medicine.

The medicinal fragrance is elegant, but for Hongyun, what he likes most is the fragrant and sweet taste here!It is a variety of sachets, sachets, and balms made by Er Niang's wonderful hands, mixed with the smell of various flowers in Huabu Xiaozhu.

very sweet!

Knowing that Hong Yun is back, Hong Hui soon came to see him.

The two brothers hugged each other, and Hong Yun stuck his head in Hong Hui's arms and acted like a baby: "Brother Hong Hui!"

He pulled Hong Hui up and down.

Hong Hui saw that his face was a little rosier than before, and his face was also chubby. Although he was seven years old, he still looked as cute as four or five years old.

Gu Yaoyao said to Hong Hui: "Second elder brother, thank you for those Western toys you gave Hong Yun!"

Being thanked by Gu Fang Fujin, Honghui was still a little embarrassed, he stretched out his chubby hand and scratched his head, and just about to say no thanks with a smile, Er Gege and San Gege also came out.

Followed by the embroiderer from the sewing room.

The embroiderers came over to re-measure the size of the little Gege and make new clothes-the children grow fast, and the clothes made half a year ago, if the size fits well, it will not be easy to wear after half a year.

San Gege raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. She had spent a long time choosing the color of the fabric in the room, and her eyes were blurred.

Sangege likes the colors that are especially vivid and bright, which is different from Ergege - Ergege only picks those with light colors.

So San Gege ridiculed that it was the old woman's eyes.

(End of this chapter)