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Chapter 1053 Fuping the Eight Banners ([-])

"Your Majesty, I think that what Prince Ren said and the elder brothers are all reasonable, but it's just a matter of order. Therefore, I think it's better if we don't go together. If we work together, we can calmly clear up this turmoil. This minister is so humble, I ask His Majesty to order you."

As soon as Emperor Chengde spoke, the eyes of all the people in the palace immediately fell on the fourth master. The pressure was undoubtedly not small, but the fourth master obviously didn't care much, but seeing him respectfully After saluting, he calmly proposed a sentence.

"Well, what the fourth brother said is reasonable. I see it is also feasible. What do you think of Qing'er?"

The fourth master's words are actually nothing more than soft mud, but they are exactly what Emperor Chengde wanted, nothing else, although Emperor Chengde's body has improved recently, his spirit is not as good as before. He didn't want to be troublesome, and he hoped that this sudden turmoil could be suppressed sooner. Of course, his thoughts are his own. He is powerless to deal with such trivial matters, so the only thing he can count on is Hong Qing. .

"If you go back to Huang Ama, I think it's all right to go together. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Yamen of the Eight Banners together with Uncle Fifteen. It's not too late to discuss all matters at that time."

At this delicate time, Hong Qing was unwilling to take matters into his own hands, but in contrast, he was even less willing to see the situation in the capital turbulent, so knowing that it would be difficult to deal with the chaos caused by the Eight Banners disciples, he It can only be said first after agreeing.

"Well, I'm very relieved that Qing'er is going to deal with this matter, and I'll give you my order later, that's all, I'm tired, so let's just say I'm tired."

Emperor Chengde had confidence in Hongqing's ability, and now that Hongqing had asked him to deal with this matter, there was no reason why he would not agree. He yawned, waved his hands tiredly, and gave the order to chase away the guests.

"Your Majesty (Huang Ama) is wise, and my younger brother (son) will retire."

Since Emperor Chengde had already spoken to such an extent, all the people did not dare to say any more, so they could only praise each other with their own thoughts, and then withdrew from the Qianqing Palace and returned to their respective mansions went……

"Hey, let me tell you what time it is, why is there no sign of Prince Jianren, is it because he dare not come?"

"What are you talking about? Prince Renren is the Prince of Jianguo. He will definitely be the Ninth Five-Year Lord in the future. If he says he will come, he will definitely come. Just wait."

"It's hard to say. I heard that Prince Ren fell out with the envoys of the six countries. If the 'Eight Banners Company' loses its business, there will be no money left for us. Sigh..."

"Yes, how come the days without money come?"

……

On August 23rd of the sixth year of Chengde, not long after the hour, the small square outside the Yamen of the Eight Banners Capital was already crowded with people, so crowded that even the roads at both ends were blocked, there were as many as ten thousand people, making noise The noise became a mess.

"It's coming, look, it's coming!"

Amidst the noise, some sharp-eyed bannerman yelled out loudly, and in an instant, the small square, which was already noisy at first, was in chaos, and the scene was unavoidably chaotic under the crowd It was out of order, the soldiers of the Yamen of the Eight Banners who were in charge of maintaining order were all messed up, exhausted their efforts, beat and scolded for a long time, and finally managed to catch up before Hong Qing came. The situation was stabilized, but even so, the noisy noise still didn't stop much, on the contrary, it became more noisy.

"I'm waiting to kowtow to the two princes!"

It wasn't just Hong Qing who came, but also an old fifteen who followed them. The two got off the sedan chair almost at the same time, and surrounded by all the guards, walked through the passageway where the guards squeezed out, shoulder to shoulder, and walked slowly. Walking to the small square outside the Yamen of the Eight Banners Capital, seeing this, E Manshun and others who had been waiting for a long time did not dare to neglect, and rushed to the front one after another. The bannermen in the small square have no place to kneel, so they can only bow their heads together.

"No, it's all good now."

Although the scene was very chaotic, for Hong Qing, who is used to seeing big scenes, it was not a big deal. To handle ordinary business affairs.

"Thank you, Lord Ron."

Since Hong Qing shouted, "Thank you" is the meaning in the title, but there is nothing to say.

"My lords, you are here. Hehe, early this morning, the Xiaguan's yamen is already full of people. They are all our Eight Banners disciples. It's hard to rush, and it's really hard to manage. It's really hard to be an official, the order is a little messed up, please forgive me, the two princes."

After seeing the salute, everyone approached Hong Qing with a smile on their foreheads, bowed their bodies and apologized, obviously worried that Hong Qing would blame the Eight Banners for their suppression.

"It's okay, it's a matter of personal concern. It's understandable that everyone is a little anxious. That's all, let's go inside and discuss matters."

So many people came here early in the morning, if no one is behind the scenes, how is that possible? With Hongqing's IQ, it is impossible for her not to be able to see this, but he is too lazy to bother about it Many people just waved their hands, generously expressing their understanding.

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. It's just, ah, it's just that the big guys want to know the court's decision earlier, and I'm afraid that something will happen after a long delay. If you don't like the lord, you should first inform the young and old of the rules, so that the big guys can eat a meal." Rest assured, my lord, what do you think?"

Hong Qing was generous, but E Manshun was obviously afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he didn't invite Hong Qing to come in to discuss the matter as he said, but suggested something worried.

"That's right, discuss things behind closed doors, God knows what they are discussing, can't we just say something here?"

"Well said, I respectfully ask the prince to make the decision for me!"

"That's right, if you have anything to say, just say it here!"

……

Emanshun had just finished speaking, and before Hong Qing could say anything, there was a burst of commotion among the crowd gathered behind the cordon. All the flagmen were booing blindly, and the scene was suddenly chaotic due to the excitement.

"My lord, look at this..."

After all the people below were making such a fuss, E Manshun regained his spirits, spread his arms deliberately in an embarrassing manner, and ruthlessly captured Hong Qing's army.

"Presumptuous, what do you want to do by kidnapping public opinion in this way, eh?"

Faced with E Manshun's difficulties, Hong Qing didn't say anything, just stood still with a blank face, but the old fifteen couldn't help it, and sternly scolded her.

"Prince Yu, where did you start your words? This is the spontaneous voice of my Eight Banners disciples. What does it have to do with the lower officials?"

Old Fifteen's accusation is not insignificant. If it is true, E Manshun's heads are not enough to chop off. Naturally, he refused to admit it, but when he saw his hands spread out, he called Qu Come.

"Okay, stop arguing. The king can understand the feelings of all the sons and daughters. However, there must be rules and regulations in the discussion. To solve the problem, you can't do anything casually. This king thinks this is good. Today In order to discuss matters, in addition to the generals of each banner, another [-] bannermen should be selected as representatives to participate in the discussion."

Seeing E Manshun dared to argue this time, even if Old Fifteen was angry, he stared at him again, and wanted to yell at him again, but before Old Fifteen could swear, he saw that Hong Qing was already Waving his hand, he calmly offered a compromise solution.

"This..., hehe, that's okay, that's okay, the two princes will invite you inside first, and the next official will choose [-] representatives to attend the meeting."

Hearing Hong Qing's words, E Manshun's expression froze, and he tried to argue again, but when he saw the murderous look in Hong Qing's eyes, he couldn't help feeling guilty, but he didn't want to Letting Hong Qing get off the stage so easily, she rolled her eyes and suggested a word with a smile.

"Lord E's intentions are undoubtedly good, but, in my opinion, you don't need to worry about some trivial matters, and you just go in with me first."

E Manshun's little calculation was quite smooth, but Hong Qing was not a vegetarian, so she could not have easily complied with her intentions, she waved her hand with a smile, and calmly rejected her proposal, and then looked down. Suddenly, he raised his voice and shouted: "Ding Song!"

"The end is here!"

Ding Song was right behind Hong Qing. Hearing Hong Qing called his name, he didn't dare to delay a little bit, so he hurried out from the side and answered the promise loudly.

"This king ordered you to immediately select thirty representatives of the flag Ding, and there must be no mistakes!"

Hong Qing didn't give E Manshun another chance to intervene, and with a wave of her hand, she gave the order without any explanation.

"twitter!"

Hearing Hong Qing's order, Ding Song didn't dare to be careless, he hastily responded, turned around, and led dozens of guards to the cordon.

"Your Excellency, gentlemen, please go ahead."

Hong Qing didn't care about Ding Song's selection of candidates, and glanced sternly at the group of Eight Banners with different expressions, and urged him with a slightly cold voice.

"My lord, this..."

E Manshun was obviously extremely unwilling, and opened his mouth to defend again.

"Ok?"

Seeing such a situation, E Manshun wanted to talk about right and wrong, Hong Qing's face immediately turned gloomy, and he snorted coldly.

"Ah, oh, huh, lords, please!"

Although E Manshun is a hobgoblin, he really felt the murderous aura rising from Hong Qing, but he still didn't have the guts to push it to the end, so he could only smile wryly, waved his hand, and put Hong Qing and Lao Shiwu together. They were all allowed to enter the Yamen of the Eight Banners Capital...

(End of this chapter)