Chapter 177: Brotherhood
On the seventeenth day of the first month, Kangxi's holy drive passed through Zhuozhou without entering, which caused the fourth master to speculate again, but these have little to do with him, and the people on the left and right of the fourth master are still some inconspicuous petty officials, and most of them are in Jiangnan and Shengjing and other places.
On the 24th, the holy car arrived in Jinan, and the officials asked to see the saint, but they did not expect the emperor to directly lead the prince and the fourth master, the thirteenth master and others directly threw the guard of honor, and walked all the way to Mount Tai, so that the governor of Shandong who came to meet him was in the air again.
"Huang Ama is so old, and I don't know if this body can withstand it!" The thirteenth looked at Kangxi Ye who was sitting on horseback behind him with some worry, and said softly.
The fourth raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that this old thirteen is really going back more and more, this kind of thing can also be taken out, not to mention that Kangxi's age is taboo for people to say that he is old, even if it is Kangxi, who is in his prime, he probably doesn't like this!
But at this time, the old thirteen asked, and the fourth master didn't want to ignore him completely, and no one paid attention to him, so he pulled the reins of the old thirteen, pulled the old thirteen forward, and said in a low voice: "Can this be said casually, no matter how worried you are about Huang Ama's body, you shouldn't be so open-mouthed, if you let others hear it, isn't this going to cause trouble again!"
"Brother, didn't you just talk to the fourth brother!" the old thirteen muttered.
Pig teammates, aren't you afraid that others will say that you covet the throne, we are still afraid! Fourth brother, I, if there is a little hope, my fourth brother doesn't want any brothers! The fourth master couldn't help but complain in his heart.
However, whether it is the fourth master, the thirteenth master, or even the prince, they all feel in their hearts that the old man Kangxi is a little reckless, but after running down one day, the three sons have to look at this father who is over half a hundred years old.
Although he rested two or three times along the way, Kangxi Ye insisted on getting to the station, and he was able to talk and talk with his sons with great interest, I have to say that Kangxi Ye is getting stronger.
At night, I rested by a stream, the frozen stream thawed a little, and I could faintly hear some gurgling water, which made the fourth master and the thirteenth who were biting dry food and eating cold rice all the way secrete a lot of saliva in their mouths.
The old man looked at the eyes of the fourth and thirteenth children who couldn't wait to grow in the stream, smiled and cursed, and asked the guards around him to catch a few clear water fish that had been fat for a winter and roast them, and also asked people to go to a nearby village to buy a little lamb less than a year old and come back, which can be regarded as a tooth sacrifice for a few sons!
The fourth child is still a little reserved, at least he knows how to sit in place and wait to eat, but the thirteenth child, who has a childish temperament, can't wait to follow the guards to the stream, shouting to catch a few big fish for Huang Ama and his brothers to satisfy their hunger.
Although it is now past winter, the weather is gradually getting warmer, but the water temperature is still frighteningly low, several guards were frightened by the reaction of the thirteenth master, and hurriedly divided the two to stop the passionate thirteenth master, and smashed the ice in ping-pong.
The old man sat by the bonfire, looking at the old thirteen who was wrestling with the guards in the wilderness, not only was he not angry, but he also clapped his hands, and casually untied a piece of jade pendant with a fish dragon pattern on his waist, and said loudly: "Our Eight Banners disciples don't have a bad seed, no matter what his identity is, he should show his real skills and play well, I can't do it, I can only make a fortune like a rich man, if anyone wins today, this jade pendant is his!"
The two guards who were originally still worried about the identity of the Thirteenth Master, their eyes sparkled and glanced at the four-colored ancient jade pendant with thick pulp, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and threw the old Thirteen who was still struggling to the ground, making the Thirteenth Master, who was still a beautiful boy just now, instantly turned into a rolling dragon, making a few grass roots on his head, and a lot of mud on his robe.
"Okay, just fall like this!" The old man did not forget to coax the atmosphere, as if the thing that was smashed into a ball of mud was not his son, and as if he had not seen the two of them deal with his son together, he shouted loudly.
In fact, the old man is a free and easy character, since the day he inherited the throne, he had to suppress all the active factors in his heart, and he brought out a very dragging style, and dealt with political affairs with a straight face all day long, but the active factors in his bones, how could he change because of external influences, so when he was stable up and down, he went out again and again.
It's not just this kind of southern tour to tell the world, the old man Kangxi has also visited Weifu privately N times before, and now he is a chivalrous and righteous warrior, and tomorrow he is pretending to be a businessman who walks north and south, satisfying the small wishes in his heart, but he also made a very high-sounding statement to the outside world - Weifu private visits, visiting civil grievances, and punishing bullies and corrupt officials.
In order to make this kind of selfish private trip out of the palace, it seems like a word that has been passed out, Kangxi Ye really did not forget that while playing, he caught two or three typical examples, and for this reason, he also specially promoted an iron-faced selfless, honest and honest official to be the inspector, responsible for cleaning up the mess for Kangxi Ye, who was playing the rise.
It's just that in a blink of an eye, the years like this seem to have passed, and Kangxi Ye is getting older this year, and there are no like-minded friends around him to go out to play with, so he let go of this hobby of micro-service private visits, and traveled to the south and west again and again.
A few years have passed, and now it is rare to have the opportunity to have another private visit to Weifu, Kangxi's fun-loving nature broke out again, and he began the journey of pit sons, such as the old thirteen who was thrown into a mud ball by several guards at this time.
This old thirteen is also a donkey temper, and he was thrown twice by the two guards in a row, but he still rushed up unconvinced.
Fortunately, compared with Kangxi's playful nature, the fourth master is much more normal, with a cold face to Kangxi, who is shouting loudly, he whispered, he should still follow the normal rules of wrestling, otherwise when will he be able to distinguish the winner and loser.
Kangxi Ye thought about it, it was really such a thing, looking at the dissatisfaction of the old thirteen, looking at the eagerness of the guards next to him, he greeted an accompanying minister, and commanded a few words softly, a war between the dragon son and the son of the Eight Banners finally kicked off in accordance with the rules.
The thirteenth old thirteen wasted a lot of effort just now, and now seeing that the big guys are all signing up, a fart/share slapped on the side of the fourth master, regardless of his dirty soil, hugged the fourth master's shoulder, quite a little found the sense of organization, and said with emotion: "It's still the fourth brother who loves his younger brother, otherwise the younger brother really doesn't know how to get off the stage, and the two foolish guards are too, and they actually played with their lives, see how I clean them up in a while!"
The fourth master resisted the urge to kick the old thirteen, slapped the dirty hand that the old thirteen put on his shoulder, and said coldly: "Where do I hurt you, I think it is interesting to fall according to the rules, otherwise just looking at the stupid look of you rolling around, I feel a little fever on my face, I don't believe you ask the second brother!"
Saying that, by the way, he dragged Yinren, who was watching the excitement next to him, into the water, who let this thing laugh so excitedly when he saw the old thirteen on his shoulder!
How did the thirteenth know what the fourth master thought, as soon as he heard that there was still a second brother in this matter, he only felt that the prince brother, who was originally full of distance, didn't seem to have anything to be afraid of, tucked the hem of his robe, and quickly rubbed it to Yinren, who was still in a daze, and talked about how much he stretched out his hand, completely unaware of the second brother Yinren's darkening face and the back that was basically frozen.
Before Yinren could express his opinion, the Minister of the Interior, who was in charge of organizing this special wrestling sport, had already beckoned to the Thirteen Masters, and it seemed that the battle mode had been arranged.
The thirteenth man took the wine bag of Yinren next to him, poured two sips of spirits, wiped his mouth with his backhand, made a Kang Ba Daddy movement to the two brothers, and ran over with his braids, leaving Yinren who turned into Bao Longtu and the fourth master who couldn't help but smile.
"You fourth brother is really getting more and more unkind!" Seeing that the thirteenth old man had already mingled with those guards, Yinren finally expressed his opinion, looked at the fourth master who was still smiling, and said in a deep voice.
The fourth master casually took a sip of the burnt spirits, handed the wine bag to Yinren with a smile, and said loudly: "They are all their own brothers, of course, they have to be blessed and enjoy hardships together." Besides, it's hard to come out of it, and we have to play something different. ”
"Yes, you really don't look like a brother anymore, how can there be such a pit brother, and I don't know if the old thirteen will be able to get up and get up tomorrow!" Yinren also learned from the old thirteen just now, and poured two or three sips of liquor in a row, then wiped his mouth and said.
In fact, the second and fourth children really have something in common, that is, these two goods are a little clean, and now they can do this, which shows that the relationship between the three brothers is a lot closer.
The fourth man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and pointed to the carriage behind him that was pulling tents and other things, "If you can't get up, this old thirteen will have to say such things as practicing in the future, and he is going to take the carriage to the foot of Mount Tai!"
"Yes, yes, who makes this little brother always have no time to stop!" Yinren said with a laugh.
The two unkind-hearted brothers looked at each other very unscrupulously and laughed, of course, with the two unreliable brothers, the father was not particularly kind, and at this time he was also laughing and joking with his ministers.
The little ones of the thirteenth grew up listening to the battle reports of the king of Zhijun, and they were most envious of being able to compete with others on the battlefield, not only the old thirteen, but also the reckless nature of the old ten, not to mention the brothers such as the old fourteen and the seventeenth.
In line with the principle of fair, just and open competition, the old thirteen had already taken off his robe, and stood in a wide circle wearing only a padded short fight, and fell into a ball with a guard who was also dressed in the same costume.
Rumble...... With a bang, the thirteenth man stood in the center of the field, with a guard lying beside him who had not yet gotten up, and became the winner of the first wrestling tournament, proudly running to the two brothers and his father.
"Second brother, fourth brother, do you see if I'm very powerful!" said the old thirteen with a banging on his chest.
"Hehe......" Yinren and the fourth child undoubtedly chose to chat, as for the approach, he responded to the thirteenth who was showing off.
As if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water, the old thirteen glanced at the old man Kangxi who was watching the game in the field with great interest, and then glanced at the two brothers with evil smiles, and walked towards the preparation area step by step, secretly vowing to win the first place, snatched the lottery head back, and let the two brothers praise him.
It's just that it backfired, when the old thirteen walked into the wrestling ring for the fourth time, the calf-like opponent only smashed him into a bean cake in just two or three strokes, and he collapsed on the ground without being able to climb, and the victory passed him by.
The victorious calf-like iron tower strong man is an ironclad man from Ningguta, who was transferred to the Beijing garrison a few years ago, and this time he can come out with the car, which is already a change caused by the explosion of lucky value, and now he has shown his face in front of Kangxi with a hard kung fu, and on his swarthy face, he squeezed out two fiery red apple muscles, stammered and saluted Kangxi Ye, and took the jade pendant of the four-color ancient jade with a slight trembling, and returned to the team of guards with his chest up。
The old thirteen returned to the two brothers very hurt, drooping his head, he didn't say a word for a long time, he just felt that the whole person was not good, he originally thought that he could show his face and say, how did he meet such a person who couldn't fall down, how could he be pulled down by the pair of iron tongs-like arms at once, this is not scientific!
"Okay, Old Thirteen, you don't look at other people's tendons, and then look at the calluses on people's hands, you don't lose wrongly, just go back and practice again!"
The thirteenth man raised his eyes, looked at the fourth master with tears in his eyes, and said secretly: Fourth master, are you comforting me!
Yinren seemed to feel the grievances of the old thirteen, pushed the fourth master who still wanted to say something, and patted the old thirteen on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't be afraid, manly tofu, losing once or twice is nothing!"
The thirteenth is completely bad, the heart that was originally depressed because of the loss has been completely transformed into the urge to beat people, these two brothers were sent by God to play with him, right, is there such a comforting person! Manly tofu, what kind of adjective is this, even if you are a prince, you are a half-monarch, you don't bring such a humble person!
Seeing the old thirteen's eyes breathing fire and his cheeks clenched, the two unscrupulous brothers laughed again, pulled over the old thirteen who was in a posture, and said softly: "If you lose, you lose, it's not a big deal, but you can't be unhappy because you lose, where we fall, we always have to get up from somewhere."
When I go back this time, my brother will find you two top-notch Buku masters, so that you can practice your real skills!"
It turned out that the prince and the fourth master didn't want to be angry with the old thirteen, but they just felt that the old thirteen looked too awkward, and they still preferred the high-spirited old thirteen, so they deliberately made the old thirteen so angry, not to mention that the effect was still good, at least the old thirteen had already cheered up and was ready to get up from where he fell.
This night, the three brothers had a very good time, and the old man Kangxi next to him looked at the three brothers who were joking with each other and had a good time, as if he saw them getting along when they were young, and he felt a sense of comfort in his old heart. R1152