Chapter 482
The 60th year of Kangxi is the 60th year of his royal reign. No emperor in the past and present has been able to reign for such a long time. Kangxi, who is dedicated to fame, is very excited. Coupled with the victory in the Northwest, the courtiers naturally understand the holy will and plan to celebrate After a while, but the sky was not as people wished. At the end of 59, Kangxi occasionally felt cold, and even a little sick. Impatient with the frequent visits of the princes, Kangxi took his favorite minister Ling Zhu to Changchun Garden. Cut off the visitation of the public.

Although the princes who stayed in the capital had different intentions, they did not dare to act rashly in the presence of the guards. Because of Kangxi's decree to divide the crown princes, only Prince Yong, who was contemplating behind closed doors, was left out. Is this a coincidence or intentional?It also made everyone think secretly, the eighth elder brother felt suffocated in his heart, and after many plans but failed in one step, the concubine De and the fourteenth elder brother who was idle in the house were also angry in their hearts. The overall situation has been decided, but fortunately Prince Yong has no heir, so Hongshi's pawn is still useful.

Concubine De often called Hongshi into the palace, cared about him with loving face, and inquired about the affairs of Prince Yong's mansion while chatting. Qi Luo had always managed the family very strictly. I am not a fool, my heart is like a mirror, in order to inherit the king, I took my biological mother out of the courtyard, although I am not reconciled, but it is only for pawns, I deliberately showed jealousy and recklessness to make them feel at ease, I feel that I can control it, and when the king is in hand, Hiroshi will no longer be at their mercy.

On the 60th year of Kangxi New Year, Kangxi, who had been recuperating for many days, returned to the Forbidden City accompanied by Ling Zhu, and attended the New Year banquet in person.After many days of recuperation, Kangxi's body improved as soon as he saw his body recovering, but his illnesses came and went like a thread. After all, he was old and his body's ability to recover was very poor. Ling Zhu was still worried, especially after a car trip. Under the tossing of the horse, Kangxi's thin body was full of tiredness, and he swallowed the words again.

Kangxi put on the heavy emperor's nine-dragon court attire, a court crown inlaid with east beads and honey-colored court beads on his head, and asked Ling Zhu, "How do you see me now?"

"Back to the emperor, you are naturally walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a happy expression." Ling Zhu's face was full of worry, and Kangxi waved his hand and said, "My body, I know it well, life, old age, sickness and death, neither can escape, even if I am rich and the world is the lord of the world I can't hide, now I'm just worried about my ancestors, and I hope that my ancestors will bless me so that I can fulfill my wish."

After saying this, Kangxi pushed away Li Dequan's support, supported Chaozhu on his chest and walked towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Ling Zhu followed behind him as usual, watching Kangxi trying to straighten his back, a feeling of pain appeared in his heart. He has been with Kangxi for a long time, so he naturally knows Kangxi's physical condition in the past few years. Now Kangxi can't write with his right hand at all, his eyes are a little blurry, and sometimes he can't even hear clearly when talking to him. Now Ling Zhu often personally Read the memorial to him, and then Kangxi told him orally, and ordered someone to write the instructions for him.After all, he was getting old, and when he was sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth would involuntarily drool, and age spots began to appear on his face, all of which indicated that the emperor was very likely to die of illness next year according to history.

Ling Zhu lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. The monarch and his ministers have been together for 20 years, how many 20 years in life?Kangxi seemed to have sensed something, stopped and turned around, patted Ling Zhu's shoulder lightly, and sighed with emotion flashed in his eyes, "My Lord Zhiyuan, I am in a much better mood with you, a loyal and wonderful person, and so is the emperor." It's not easy, the loneliness behind the honor, I." Minmin suddenly appeared in front of him, and Kangxi's eyes couldn't help but moisten, he took a deep breath, shook off her voice and smile that appeared in his mind, and continued on his way.

Amidst the courtiers shouting long live, Kangxi came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, sat on the dragon chair and said a few words loudly, then stopped talking, and listened to the congratulations from relatives and nobles with his wine glass tightly.Knowing that everyone was scrutinizing him, Kangxi straightened his body even more, and frequently chatted with his high-ranking officials, laughing loudly, not wanting them to see anything strange, and if he was a little careless, the government would turn upside down.

Qi Luo saw Nala again after the draft. According to the gossip, she was very favored by Yinzhen, and even surpassed Nian in the limelight, but she didn't show any color on her face. She looked shy and shy, even a trace of grievance flashed in her dark eyes, and she was dressed in a peach-red flag dress embroidered with plum blossoms, which made her only delicate appearance a little more lovable and pure.

"Fourth sister-in-law, fourth sister-in-law." Qi Luo regained consciousness and saw that it was Xiyue, she hid the perfunctory smile on her face, showed a sincere smile, pulled her to sit beside her, and complained softly, "I haven't seen you for a long time , you don’t even know that you came to Prince Yong’s Mansion to see me, how are you doing recently?”

Xiyue looked at Qi Luo, whose appearance became more and more exquisite and beautiful, and thought of Ruyue's current appearance, and secretly lamented that people can't fight for their lives.Prince Yong is the most important prince of the emperor, and she may aspire to the throne in the future, so she will be the queen of the world, and I am afraid that she will also be the queen, so she is a little more respectful when facing Qi Luo.Qi Luo sighed secretly, but in this era where husbands and wives are prosperous, how can they blame Xiyue?
During the chat, Xiyue slowly let go, no longer as she was at the beginning, and there was a bit of old friendship on her face, she praised Hongmin a few words, and sighed softly, "By the way, I don't know about Yaqing and the others. What happened to the Earl's Mansion? People have passed away one after another in the past few years. Originally, Yaqing's girl was supposed to be selected in the previous year's draft, but she was delayed when she had to observe her filial piety. Yaqing is constantly worrying about this matter."

Qi Luo put down her wine glass and looked at Hongmin. She really likes Xiaoyao, but there are some things that cannot be forced, especially Hongmin's marriage. , but who would have thought that the title of earl would fall to her husband in the past few years? The world is unpredictable, Xiaoyao is not very old now, after she gets rid of her filial piety, with her status as the daughter of the earl's mansion, plus Yaqing Born in the Tong family, the marriage will definitely not be bad."

Xiyue couldn't see Qi Luo's intentions, in fact, she also valued Xiaoyao and wanted to leave it to Hongshi, but how dare she compete with Prince Yong's mansion?After making up my mind, I think it's better to take another look.

Holding the wine glass, Yinzhen glanced at Nala who was constantly praised by the fourteenth elder brother, displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were even more sinister when he looked at Nala, the twelfth elder brother Going closer to chatting with him, Kangxi can see it clearly from sitting on a high place. Although he doesn't want his sons to hug each other, he is a little more tolerant towards Yinzhen, especially the twelve elder brothers who don't have any real power. The brotherhood between them.

Seeing Yinxiang who has been sitting next to Yinzhen, he is also very dedicated to managing food and grass in the northwest, but he has not received any rewards after returning to Beijing. Compared with the unconcealed resentment on Yinzhen's face, Yinxiang is indifferent and calm Many, Kangxi said in a deep voice, "Old Thirteen, come to me."

Yinxiang showed an unbelievable expression on his face, his legs trembled a little, he came to the front, and called out softly, "Huang Ama, Huang Ama, son Yinxiang please ask Huang Ama for Jinan."

"Old Thirteen, my desperate Thirteenth Lang, the Guards were able to pacify the Northwest in one fell swoop, and you are also credited for it, and I will reward you." Kangxi felt Yinxiang's loyalty and filial piety, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart. Seeing Yinzhen's eyes With a happy smile for Yinxiang, she nodded in satisfaction, just about to open her mouth and seal it.

Yinxiang knelt down suddenly, and said with tears in his tiger eyes, "Huang Ama, son, my son doesn't ask for rewards. If you can forgive my son's unfilial piety, my son will be satisfied."

Kangxi pulled Yinxiang up, patted him on the shoulder, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed softly, "Old Thirteen, I am Ama, let alone back then." Seeing that everyone stretched their ears, Kangxi stopped talking, you The more you want to know, the less you talk about it.

Ling Zhu looked at the picture of the deep affection between father and son, and nodded secretly. Elder Brother Thirteen really sees clearly. If Kangxi was enshrined, Yinzhen would probably think too much about it. He only asked for the affection between father and son to combine the two. It is not easy for a virtuous king to fulfill the wishes of an emperor.

After the banquet in the palace was over, Kangxi was escorted out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony by everyone, and Ling Zhu followed them out of the palace, but before he had walked a few steps, the servants in the distance shouted, "Mr. Zhiyuan, please stay behind."

Ling Zhu stepped forward, and the servant rushed to him panting, "Duke Zhiyuan, the emperor has an order to announce your audience." Ling Zhu had no choice but to order Qi Jue to escort Mrs. Dong back to the mansion first, and rushed to Kangxi's bedroom under the jealous eyes of everyone.Dong Shi bit her lip tightly, she hadn't seen Ling Zhu for a long time, what's the matter?

As soon as Ling Zhu entered the door, Li Dequan hurriedly said, "Grandpa Zhiyuan, please persuade the Lord Long Live, he really can't survive the mausoleum."

"Nonsense, nonsense, I just want to go." Kangxi coughed, and Ling Zhu stepped forward and patted him on the back, softly persuading him, "Your Majesty, the body of the dragon is important, and the matter of sacrificing the mausoleum is left to others." Sensing that Kangxi The unkind gaze made Ling Zhu confused, and he murmured, "Your Majesty, did the slave say something wrong?"

Kangxi stared at him for a while, shook his head with a wry smile, pondered for a while before saying, "Do you know what it means to pay homage to Yongling, Fuling, and Zhaoling? Especially Fuling, which is the tomb of Taizu."

"The slave should die, please forgive me." Ling Zhu hurriedly knelt down to apologize, but Kangxi stretched out his hand to support him, and sighed, "Forget it, I thought you didn't understand, it's too far outside the pass, I'm afraid."

"Li Dequan, pass on my oral order to order the fourth elder brother Yinzhen to pay homage to Fuling on my behalf, forever." Kangxi noticed that Ling Zhu's expression was stiff, and looked at him with a hint of doubt.

"Your majesty, the memorial service to Fuling is so important, the fourth elder brother may attract the attention of the princes, and the servants are worried." Kangxi slapped Ling Zhu's head fiercely, and cursed, "You know how to feel sorry for your son-in-law? I am heartless and unintentional." Amma?"

"I don't dare." Ling Zhu bowed his head to admit his mistake, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this slave is more worried about you." Kangxi closed his eyes, opened them after a long while, cast his sharp eyes on Ling Zhu, and slowly turned to relief, "Look." Laizhen really pointed out a good Fujin to the fourth child, Ling Zhu remembers what you said today."

"Pass down my oral order to order Yinzhen, the fourth son of the emperor, Yinzhen, the twelfth son of the emperor, and Hongsheng, the eldest son, to sacrifice to Yongling, Fuling, and Zhaoling." Ling Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and no matter what, he could not let Yinzhen get too prominent. They are not fuel-efficient lamps.Kangxi suddenly felt jealous and envious of his son, he will be more blessed than me in the future.

Ps I'm sorry, it's late today, I don't want to think about the saved manuscript, so this chapter has been rewritten.After finishing the third shift today, I suddenly realized that Kangxi was going to die, and I seemed to be a bit reluctant. I have written a lot about him in the last few photos. I was hesitating whether to write about Wuxi's big wedding?Or put it on the sidelines?

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