The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 242
In Xianfu Palace, after seeing off the fourth and thirteenth brothers who came to visit, Yinfeng sat in front of the window with some sense of loss.

"It's unreasonable, even if you can't become the crown prince alone, the eldest brother must be buried with him in hell! And Nalan Mingzhu, the old man must die!"

Yinfeng stretched out his hand to hold the hand of Crown Princess Guerjia and said.

Now he is imprisoned in this Xian'an Palace, and he is in a dilemma. It is all thanks to Nalan Mingzhu and his elder brother Yinyi.

Even if he dies with them, he will not let the instigator go.

Yinfeng always felt that he was fascinated by ghosts that day, otherwise he would not have secretly felt that someone was leading him to the vicinity of Huang Ama's camp.

Little did he know that the prince was arranged by the king of Zhijun to put down the five stone powder, which can reach the illusion.This is what happens when someone hypnotizes her again.

"For the position of crown prince, unless I don't want to sit, even Huang Ama is not qualified to drive me down from the position of crown prince!"

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At this time, in the emperor's camp, the third elder brother Yinzhi, who had always been timid and fearful, was kneeling on the ground and crying.

The third child is usually a dull and boring scholar, and has always been aloof from the world. Emperor Kangxi's attitude towards this son is much softer.

"Huang Ama, I have something to do. It is related to the conflict between the prince and the eldest brother. Half a month ago, my son was arguing with others in the Juxian Zhai. I happened to bump into the slave and the lama Hangerong next to the eldest brother. Sui is plotting something in the opposite teahouse."

"Hangron?!"

Emperor Kangxi suddenly remembered that this was a lama from Horqin grass in Mongolia, and he was best at suppressing nightmares.

What can Yinyi's minions conspire with Hang Gron?
"Long live, when the slaves were sealing up the prince's camp yesterday, they found a few villains with your birthday written on them."

Liang Jiugong said hesitantly.

"Come here, secretly arrest Hangron and compare his handwriting! Severe torture! Traitors! Traitors!!"

"Huang Ama, Han Gelong contracted a cold last month and died suddenly. But my son knows that he copied a whole volume of scriptures for the empress dowager. When the time comes, compare the handwriting on the doll of Yan Sheng, and you will be able to see the clue .

Seeing that Huang Ama was so angry, the third elder brother knew that the eldest brother was going to die.

He already knew that his elder brother was doing shady things, otherwise Nalan Heng, the grandson of the sick son of the Nalan clan, would not have been so nervous when he saw him pay attention to Hang Long.

After Yinzhi inquired carefully, he found out more shady things, so he came here to report the matter to Huang Ama.

In fact, he didn't want to get into troubled waters at first, but the elder brother was competitive in everything, and from time to time satirized him as a sour scholar with no power to restrain himself.

He even ridiculed that his mother used to be a slave who poured Yexiang to wash the barrel in Xinzheku. It is okay to scold him, but it is unforgivable to say a word about his mother.

"Huang Ama, my son feels that although eldest brother is a bit domineering on weekdays, if Nalan Mingzhu hadn't been instigating behind his back, eldest brother would not be confused."

"There is one more thing, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Yinzhi raised his eyes, and looked at Huang Ama cautiously.

"Say!"

"Back when the fourth brother was attacked by the Galdan Shenji camp on the way to see off his relatives and was almost buried in the sand sea, Er Chen felt that something was wrong afterwards, and after careful investigation, he found that this incident seemed to have an inseparable relationship with the elder brother. "

"Why didn't you say it back then?"

Emperor Kangxi looked at Yinzhi sharply, with exploration and examination in his eyes.

"My son doesn't want brothers to kill each other. If it wasn't for the eldest brother who insisted on taking the prince's life, my son and the fourth younger brother are going to rot this matter in their stomachs and never talk about it for the rest of their lives!"

Yinzhi replied honestly.

"Good boy~" Emperor Kangxi consoled Lao Huai. Although this son may not be a great talent, he is a kind-hearted person.

"Would you like to run an errand for Huang Ama?"

Ming Zhu, an old guy, wanted to wait for him to die, but now he has no patience.

"Go and secretly grant Nalan Pearl to death yourself."

"Huang Ama, my son is stupid. After all, Mingzhu is an important minister. If he refuses to die, what should my son do?"

Huang Ama said that she should be executed in secret, that is, people should not know about it, Mingzhu and the Nalan clan must feel that giving Mingzhu to death is a gift to the Nalan clan.

How to make Nalan Mingzhu take the initiative to die without resentment, so that the Nalan family will not be chilled by the court?
"Give Nalan Pearl Dharani Sutra Quilt."

"Wait, let Mingzhu choose between retiring to become an official and the Dharani Sutra. If the dog slave chooses to retire, you will give him the sutra and let him use it a hundred years later."

"If he still makes excuses and quibbles and refuses to give up, he will be sentenced to death and rewarded with the Dharani Sutra!"

Although the Pearl is getting bigger and bigger, Emperor Kangxi still thinks that this dog servant has served him by his side since he was a child, and he is responsible for everything, such as killing Oboi and pacifying San Francisco.

For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, the new and old injuries on Mingzhu's body can't be counted on ten fingers, and Emperor Kangxi still failed to kill them all.

Nalan Mingzhu is worthy of being the close minister of Emperor Kangxi, and the moment the third elder brother opened his mouth, he had already guessed what the Lord Long Live was thinking.

Although he was reluctant to part with the power of this extremely human minister, under one person and over ten thousand people, but for the sake of the Nalan clan, Nalan Mingzhu took the initiative to take off the crown wearing flower feathers on his head.Offer to serve.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Mingzhu, a power minister of a generation, did not end up returning to his hometown in honor, but this is also his own fault.

After dozens of years of ups and downs in the officialdom, Mingzhu understands very well that he is actually trying to intervene in the battle for the position, so what if he is the vassal minister that Long Live Lord relies on?

Isn't it the end of the cunning rabbit and the lackey?

Nian Yaoyue was overwhelmed with embarrassment when she got the news that Mingzhu proposed to resign from office and go back to seclusion on the grounds of old age.

"The Nalan clan is a famous family after all, Long Live Lord is not afraid of chilling the hearts of the Nalan clan?"

Nalan Heng shook his head and said, "Long Live God gave the Dharani Sutra and quilt. I, Mafa, are quite happy."

"Oh, no wonder~"

Long Live Lord is still wise, there is an unwritten rule in the Qing Dynasty that this kind of quilt for the Dharani Sutra is not rewarded casually.

In the Qing Dynasty, only powerful ministers who were favored by the Long Live Lord were eligible, which represented the highest honor of being a courtier.Shadow and future generations.

If Mingzhu is down, then the king of Zhijun will have no backing behind him. When the battle for the heirloom has just begun to emerge, the king of Zhijun Yinyi has already been eliminated.

And the Zhijun King who was originally pardoned, oh no, has now been deprived of his title by Long Live Lord and demoted to Elder Brother.

But the elder brother who was originally pardoned was actually imprisoned in the clan mansion by the order of Long Live Lord, and he had to die.

But Nian Yaoyue knew that the elder brother Centipede was dead but not stiff, and after many years, he turned into a pig teammate, and severely cheated the eighth elder brother Yinhu.

Temporarily keeping the mad dog, Big Brother, in a cage, Nian Yaoyue can finally feel at ease.

"I want to eat pepper mutton noodles."

Maybe there will be no chance to eat it again in this life, Nian Yaoyue thought about eating it before leaving.

"Okay!" Nalan Heng took Nian Shi back to the Forbidden City and traveled for more than ten days just to eat a bowl of noodles she liked.

"Boss! Here are two bowls of pepper noodles!"

At this time, the noodle stall had been cleared long ago, and Yinzhen stood by the stove, silently picking up chopsticks and spoons to cook the noodles.

Smelling the scent, Nian Yaoyue suddenly turned her head to the empty seat behind her, and shouted loudly: "My little brother will pick it for me! Little brother... I lost my little brother... there is no more little brother... "

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So in an early morning after the rain in the empty mountain, she and Nalanheng quietly left the capital and began to wander the world.

(End of this chapter)