Kowloon wins

Chapter 118 The Prince's Counterattack ([-])
Um?It's the old sixteen!
Hong Qing rushed to the upper study room early in the morning, but Li Dequan ran over before waiting for the teacher to teach, and passed on the oral order of Mr. Kangxi, asking Hong Qing, Lao Shisan and others to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to have an audience. Everyone got the decree, and they didn't dare to delay a little bit, hurriedly formed a group and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Just now they passed through a convenient door, and saw a person kneeling upright against the wall. Look, I recognized it, it turned out to be Old Sixteen.

"Hey."

It was not only Hong Qing who recognized Old Sixteen, but Old Fourteen apparently also recognized him, but he didn't say much, and only let out a chuckle of unknown meaning.

"Ugh!"

Old Fifteen hangs out with Old Sixteen all day long, and is naturally very familiar with Old Sixteen. Seeing Old Sixteen kneeling there in a state of embarrassment, he really feels sorry for him, so he can't help but sigh, But he didn't dare to stop under his feet, shook his head, and walked towards the front of the hall with a dejected face.

"Deserved!"

Old Shisan had always been at loggerheads with Hong Qing and the others, and now seeing Old Sixteen being so embarrassed, his heart rolled for no reason, and the corner of his mouth curled up, cursing Old Sixteen in a low voice. It made the old fifteen glaring at each other, but the old thirteen didn't care at all, and walked forward on his own, his face was full of gloating pleasure.

"Er."

Old Seventeen Yinli, who just entered the study in July this year, has nothing to do with everyone, so he didn't have any special reaction at the moment, but made a vague muttering sound.

"Uncle Sixteen."

Although everyone's performance was inconspicuous, they couldn't hide from Hong Qing's observation, and they couldn't help feeling a little righteous indignation in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces. The old sixteen walked past the place where the old sixteen was kneeling. Seeing this, the two eunuchs who were in charge of guarding each of them jumped up, as if they wanted to come forward to stop them, but in the end, they still didn't dare to block the way of Hong Qing, the popular son. Embarrassedly retreating to the side, Hong Qing ignored him and went straight to Lao Shiliu's side, calling out in a low voice.

"Brother Qing, I..."

The old sixteen was escorted back to Beijing yesterday evening, locked up in the side hall all night, and sneaked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation early in the morning, but he couldn't even enter the door of the hall, and was directly ordered by the old man Ling Ling knelt outside the hall, his heart was inevitably filled with humiliation and grief, at this moment when Hong Qing called him, his eyes turned red instantly, and he was choked up and unable to speak a complete sentence.

"It's okay, everything has a nephew."

There is no need to listen, Hong Qing also knows that the old sixteen must be full of grievances and unwillingness at this moment, but at this moment, Hong Qing can't say much, so she can only gently comfort the old ten Six sentences.

"Ah."

Yinlu might not dare to believe the assurances of others, but he had enough trust in Hongqing, so he didn't say much, just nodded his head heavily, and his heart throbbed, and he couldn't help but shed tears And out.

"Grandson kowtows to Huang Ama!"

The old thirteen and the others did not wait for Hong Qing, but went straight into the hall. By the time Hong Qing entered the hall, everyone had already performed the salute, and they had already stood on both sides of the hall. Hong Qing immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, but Hong Qing didn't take it seriously, and quickly rushed to the front of the imperial court, politely paying homage to the emperor.

"no."

For Hong Qing's late arrival, the old man was obviously displeased, but he didn't speak harshly, he just frowned slightly inadvertently, and his voice yelled calmly.

"Grandson, thank you Emperor Amalongen, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Although the displeasure in the old man's voice was faint, Hong Qing could still hear it. She knew that she might not like the old man's wishes, but she didn't take it to heart. After thanking the old man according to the rules, Then he retreated to the side, and stood with hands down indifferently, with a calm attitude.

"Everyone has arrived, so let's discuss."

After Hong Qing stood still, the old man didn't delay any longer, looked around the crowd, and said in a flat tone.

"I will play the emperor Ama, and my ministers have a book to participate in!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Fourth Master flashed out from the side, bowed his body, and said loudly.

"speak!"

Fourth master's sudden appearance was obviously beyond the old man's expectation, so that a bright light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't delay much, he just let out a calm voice.

"Huang Ama learned, my son thinks that the sixteenth brother's behavior is so menglang. The reason is that the law is lax. Today, the world has been at peace for a long time, the number of banner people has multiplied, and the number of troops is limited. Yu Ding's livelihood is difficult. But he doesn't think about making a living. Every time there is a lot of thieves and robbers, the atmosphere is depraved. In recent years, unscrupulous children have become more polite and more leisurely. My son implores Huang Ama to issue an edict to rectify the affairs of the flag and strengthen our country, as you have heard above."

The fourth master obviously came prepared, and only brushed off the old sixteen's violation of discipline, but criticized the laxity of the flag affairs, and impassionedly proposed to rectify the flag affairs.

"Om..."

Banner affairs is an extremely sensitive topic. Everyone knows that the Eight Banners has become a cancer of the imperial court, and it has reached the point where it cannot be cured, but no one dares to bring it up lightly. The Qing emperor always regarded the Eight Banners as the lifeblood of the imperial court. He knew that it was rotten, but he still held on to it desperately. Besides, the Eight Banners were intertwined. Get involved with the rich and powerful, and if you make one, you will definitely get involved. Let me ask you, who would dare to poke that hornet's nest under such circumstances? When the matter of affairs was brought out, everyone was shocked, and the discussions inevitably became a mess.

Well, the damn fourth master actually colluded with the crown prince, what the hell, is this bastard blind?
Others were discussing in amazement, but Hong Qing, who had expected the flag affairs, did not participate in it. Instead, he quickly looked at the prince sitting under the front bench, and seeing that his face was calm as usual, But there was an unconcealable joy in his eyes, he immediately guessed what was wrong, and his heart sank involuntarily, but at this moment, it was not his turn for Hong Qing to stir things up, so he did his best With a lot of thoughts, he can only endure it first and silently think about the countermeasures.

"Imperial Ama learned, my son thinks what the fourth brother said is true. The Eight Banners are the foundation of our dynasty, and we must not let it go wrong. Now it has reached the point where it must be rectified. My son is not talented. I would like to ask for it. Please also ask the emperor Ahmad agrees."

While everyone was still discussing, the prince stood up complacently, turned around, bowed to the old man, and impassionedly asked for his life.

"Hmm, how do you plan to do it?"

The old man is not so easy to be fooled, at this moment, how can he not guess what the prince's intention is, the left and right are just trying to seize power in the name of rectifying the flag affairs, but what the prince mentioned is a serious matter, no matter how dissatisfied the old man is , but he couldn't refuse in public, so he frowned slightly and asked with a half-smile.

"Huihuang Ama's words, as the saying goes: Go up and down. If you want to manage the flag affairs now, you have to go from top to bottom to get the best. My son wants to lead your younger brothers to handle this matter. Move it with emotion and reason. Subdue it, let it be lenient, and at the end, rule it with laws, or you can achieve great rule. This minister has a humble opinion, and I ask the emperor Ama to rule."

For this discussion, the prince has been planning painstakingly for several days, and he already has a blueprint in his heart. Hearing the old man's question at this moment, he is not panic, and he is very confident in what he has to say.

"Huang Ama has learned a lesson, I think what the prince's elder brother said is true, and I am willing to follow him."

As soon as the crown prince finished speaking, before the old man could make a decision, the fourth master raised his voice again to echo him.

"Huang Ama, my minister is also willing to follow His Royal Highness to rectify the flag affairs, and I also ask Huang Ama for permission."

The old thirteen had obviously been entrusted by the fourth master a long time ago, so he stood up at this moment and expressed his position firmly.

Hey, the fourth master is really unwilling to be lonely. He is so eager to show off that he really doesn't know what it means. He probably didn't see through the good intentions of the old man to take down the Ministry of Industry and dismiss Xiong Cilu, so he followed like this The prince's nonsense is really hurting others and benefiting himself, so why bother!
Hong Qing was still wondering why the fourth master ran out to be the vanguard for the prince, but after thinking about it carefully, he had already guessed the whole story. Taking advantage of the prince's eagerness to seize power, playing a trick of taking the lead, there is nothing else, the prince is in the ninth level, so it is naturally impossible for the prince to show up to rectify the flag affairs. Generally speaking, he is sitting in the East Palace. Specific details? , I can only rely on the fourth master and the thirteenth master to come forward to rectify it. If it is done well, it means that the fourth master has benefited from his work. Counting everything, but he didn't see through the most crucial layer—there was no need for Fourth Master to be so devious. The old man originally planned to give you elder brothers a stage to perform, but when Fourth Master was so anxious, he lost his mind. The division is a matter of certainty, of course, this has nothing to do with the third master and his son, the unlucky ones are just the eighth master and his group who are looking forward to the pie in the sky.

"Third brother, what do you think of this matter?"

The old man didn't express his position on the prince's and others' request, but looked around at the crowd, and finally landed on the third master. After a moment of thought, he directly clicked on the general of the third master.

"Huang Ama learned from the lesson, my son believes that the flag affairs really need to be rectified. However, it is advisable to be cautious when it comes to the foundation of the country, and you must not act hastily to avoid endless troubles."

Regarding the flag affairs, the third master got Li Minquan's suggestion yesterday, he knew it well, he didn't panic, and dealt with it quite well, but the answer obviously didn't suit the old man's liking, this point, from the old man It was evident from the slightly furrowed brow.

(End of this chapter)