In Beijing in October, the sun is still hot, but the cold is seeping in the doorway of the Shenwu Gate in the north of the Forbidden City.

A eunuch hit the root of the west wall and came over, and Zuo Ling coughed and stopped people: "The emperor has an order, the door will be closed in the past few days, don't think about it if you don't have a brand...... Yo, Grandpa Li, the sun is about to set, where are you still busy? ”

When the eunuch approached, Zuo Ling saw that it was Li Lianying, the eunuch in charge of the Yinghua Palace.

Xiao Lizi, no, Father-in-law Li has served Ru Xi for nearly ten years, and now he has raised a bit of luxury, but I don't know if it was a fall or what, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and when he enters the doorway, the light changes, and at first glance he looks like a leper dog.

"Not busy? If you're not busy, it's going to fall today! Someone has to hold it up, right? ”

Li Lianying glared back at Na Zuoling's curious gaze, and muttered unceremoniously in her mouth. The Shenwu Gate is the courtyard gate for him, and he often goes in and out. In the past ten years, the guards of the lower five banners have changed their chariots, and he has nodded to these people from his early years, and gradually changed to the other party beating him vainly.

Although Ru Xi only has the position of concubine, the money is compared to the concubine, and the tide rises, and Li Lianying also got the eight-rank envoy, the authentic leader eunuch. In the entire Forbidden City, there were only twenty or thirty eunuchs on his head, and everyone else had to respectfully call "Gonggong Li" and "Master Li".

He also has more than a dozen eunuchs under him, but he can go out of the Shenwu Gate to do things, he never pretends to others, and he doesn't even bring a follower, this is his dictatorship, he will not die for a day, and he will never lose this power.

Hearing what Gonggong Li said solemnly, Na Zuo Ling and the other guards bowed down and sent him out of the gate. Shenwu Gate has almost become the main gate of Yinghua Palace, and Gonggong Li has gone out of this door to do things, and the things he does are related to the cold wind blowing in their hearts.

"I heard that Li Shi begged for Chun Niangniang, and Long Live Lord was reluctant to give up, which annoyed Li Shi, so he turned his face with Long Live Lord......"

"What gossip from the gutter? Is it that Li Shi went north to help Long Live Lord fight Dzungar, and Long Live Lord sent some people to Nanyang to mine, and Long Live Lord and that Li Shi's friendship is iron, turn his face? Cut! ”

"Don't talk about it, it's clear that the emperor is annoyed that Li Xian doesn't care about him, and he always wants to flirt and flirt so that he can say something confidant."

There was a lot of chatter in the doorway, and at the end everyone sighed.

"Still counting on Gonggong Li to deliver the news, and it will be enough for the Lord to pretend, do you really want to push us to the south again?"

"I'm waiting for the emperor to change his mind, the Xishan camp has already made a lot of noise, and the Xishan camp can't move, maybe the emperor wants to move our mind to protect the military camp."

"Alas, life is good, what are you tossing, the emperor is really, he doesn't do anything to keep a peaceful emperor, he has to make trouble."

Although the guards only went down the five flags, they had eaten the hardcore crops for so many years, and they had no skin and no face when they spoke, and they had no scruples.

Outside the Shenwu Gate, in an oblique alley, the two were engaged in a conversation in the small room on the second floor of the inconspicuous teahouse, which was enough to change the color of thousands of people in the north and south.

"That's all there is to it, the emperor transferred troops, and the soldiers didn't move, and I don't know what basket will come out of the back."

"This is too general, is there a little more detailed, landing to the battalion, how to land without moving?"

"Yes, yes, but this matter is critical, it leaks out, and my master will eat and hang."

"Father-in-law Li, hehe, who of us is with whom? Years of old friends, you offer! I also have a good idea with Gonggong Li, I, Song Zhude, now not only have the official body of the south, but also have the dark teeth of "Zhongliu", the news is really good, but I will not treat Gonggong Li badly. ..., "Yo, Lao Song, can you mix, can you still be as bad as "Midstream"? But this is even more taboo! My master has specially explained, anyone can say it, but he can't say anything about the newspaper's dark teeth. When you print it in the newspaper, everyone in the world knows about it. ”

"Cough, people have a mouth, why do others say that they are the master of your family, and it is your Li Gonggong who said it fairly? Rest assured, our newspaper is in the dark tooth industry, and caring for informants is more reliable than the Military Intelligence Division. You look at our newspapers, up to the governor's deeds, down to the state and county, the affairs in the north are more well-informed than the sticky rod of your emperor as rumored, doesn't it all rely on the news obtained by informants? Gonggong Li, have you heard, who has been offended? ”

"Well, that's ...... But this matter is a matter of life and death, I'm afraid I'm ...... One thousand taels, this ...... Hehe, a little less, one, ten thousand taels!? ”

Startled by a finger raised by the other party, Li Lianying almost jumped up, he quickly pressed down and covered his mouth, but the blazing light in his eyes was like a tangible thing, and it stuck tightly to that finger.

The other party smiled and said: "10,000 is for Father-in-law Li, Father-in-law's family, that is, Master Chun, the old rules, one to nine." ”

Li Lianying's gaze was uncertain, and finally turned into a fierce light: "Jiangnan Bank's joint ticket!" ”

The other party spread out his big hand: "Deal!" ”

In Yinghua Palace, Ru Xi pointed his finger on Li Lianying's forehead: "It's really a useless thing, if you slander it, I'm afraid you can get tens of thousands of taels!" ”

Li Lianying was about to ask for guilt, but Ru Xi sighed again: "That's it, look at you are honest and loyal, and you are always not greedy, so I will use you for this......"

Then she patted a plate of paper on the desk: "Ming'er took it out, the news that was about to pass on the past, and it can be sold for silver, which is good." ”

Li Lianying was rubbed to the bone, but she didn't forget that her duty was that she was a slave who didn't open her mind, and asked carelessly: "Master, these things are true, and they have been passed on to the south, so there will really be no problem?" ”

With a snap, Ru Xi slapped Li Lianying in the face again, right in the place where she had been pumped before. Li Lianying didn't dare to cry out in pain, so she quickly lay down and confessed, in fact, it didn't hurt much, thinking about this strength, the mood of the master of the secret path was much better than yesterday.

"Just do your thing! What's the matter, do you still need to be taken care of by your slave? ”

Ru Xi scolded lightly, and waited for Li Lianying to exit the room before she sighed leisurely, with both resentment and expectation.

"Just let you be happy, watching the jokes of the Long Live Lord here! When you are caught off guard and lose face, I don't know how you will jump off the wall in a hurry, and at that time, you will remember that there is still a Ru Xi in the north. ”

She clenched her fists back, her long nails digging deep into her palms, but she didn't realize it, and she still chewed two words in her mouth: "Li Xian......"

In the Palace of Nourishing the Heart, Yongzheng threw the fold on the bookcase, and missed the thirteenth brother who was dying.

He acted vigorously and resolutely, killed a vote of clan relatives and nobles, and made the court say nothing about his dispatch of troops, thinking that everything was going well, but he didn't expect that once the Xishan camp was mobilized, the army that had been painstakingly tempered for many years was like an old cow who loved the pile, and he couldn't drag it out.

The official made a wish, the reward for the silver may be, and the alarmist intimidation has also been done, and the eight battalions of the Han army firearms battalion of the Xishan battalion are okay to say, but the eight battalions of the flag soldiers and firearms battalion are in a state of flux.

Eight commanders, eight deputy commanders, eight "fell ill" at once, and four either broke their legs or broke their arms. Among the thirty-two senators, twenty are complaining of illness, and countless clan relatives have come to hand over excerpts to intercede, and even the queen Ulanara clan has come to blow the pillow wind, wanting to leave the two nephews of her mother's family behind. The yin wind was miserable, which made Yongzheng suspect that time and space had reversed, and he returned to fifty years ago, when the first emperor Kangxi was in the three feudal domains, the people's hearts were broken, and the cold wind almost overturned the capital.

The officials pleaded for leave, and the soldiers were even more immortals who crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, some secretly canceled their membership, some did not leave home after rolling in the open, and some even pretended to go wrong. ..., it's been almost ten years, Yongzheng pulled up this Xishan camp, and it took almost ten years and countless silver dollars. The stunned boys who were trained first have also become middle-aged people with wrinkled foreheads, and the sound of guns and cannons in the west of the capital has been ringing every day for ten years.

Eight Han army firearms battalions, eight flag soldier firearms battalions, plus two general artillery battalions, with a total establishment of 60,000 people, this is a trump card in Yongzheng's hands. I invited the Spanish teaching, and I used the fast gun and good cannon carefully built by the Beijing Bureau. Ten years have passed, the accumulation has continued to condense, the queue has gone so much that even the Spaniards have a thumbs up, and the marksmanship is even more through the Yang, carrying Yongzheng's great expectations for the south of the enemy.

has been raising soldiers for many years, and when it is time to use the soldiers, the flag soldiers of the Xishan battalion came out like this, and Yongzheng can still calm down. He also knew very well that the former emperor Kangxi pushed the Manchurian and Mongolian Eight Banners to face off against the Nanban in Hunan, and the losses were very heavy, so that now the banner people are particularly afraid of going to war.

Yongzheng not only calmed down, but also connived at the banner man to make such a fuss, because he wanted to confuse the enemy. Zhang Tingyu once suggested that the Nanban was well-informed, and as soon as the north sent troops, maybe Li Xi would collect troops in the south and turn north.

Therefore, the flag soldiers of the Xishan battalion made a fuss, so that Li Xian felt that he couldn't stir up the wind and waves, so he didn't take it to heart, pushed him to further trap himself in Nanyang, and then raised troops in a big way, and he would definitely receive a miracle feat.

The result of the discussion with Zhang Tingyu and other military ministers was that taking advantage of the emptiness of the Nanban troops, he would attack from the direction of Jiangxi, eat up part of the Nanban's feint troops, and then restore the entire territory of Jiangxi. As for the latter thing...... Li Xian re-emphasized the inside, and when the time came, he gave up enough of the inside, and his face stood firm, and he Yongzheng was even regarded as surpassing the Zhongxing Mingjun of the former emperor Kangxi.

Therefore, Yongzheng didn't care much about the military report on the bookcase, what he cared more about was that he didn't make the fake come true, and he really couldn't pull these proud soldiers when the time came.

"It's okay, one word: kill!"

Thinking of the previous shock in the Old Summer Palace, confidence flowed in Yongzheng's heart, and then looked at those reports, he smiled coldly, don't look at the dancing joy now, I will have to pull the list when the time comes.

"The Emperor ...... Ama"

Thinking about who to cut first when the time comes, Hongshi asks to see.

"Huang Ama, Eighth Uncle...... Aqina has become a disaster, and Huang Ama really can't let go of the eighth uncle? ”

Hongshi came in, and Peng knelt down with a bang, coming to intercede for Arkina. Yongzheng looked at Hongshi coldly, and after a while, he pointed outward: "Get out!" ”

Hongshi has had a good relationship with Aqina's family since he was a child, and in the past few years, he was tacitly approved by Yongzheng, and he often corresponded with Aqina, who was imprisoned. Yongzheng knew that this son had an opinion on his disposal of Aqina.

Yongzheng has always been very disappointed in this son, his gas is narrow, he is extreme, and listening to the wind is rain, which is far worse than Hongli. At least Hongli's bearing of the honor guard is stable, and he is born with the air of an emperor, but this Hongshi can't get on the stage. At the moment, the whole country is staring at the things in the south, and even the underage Hongli begged for a bad time, but this adult brother didn't even have the heart to recommend himself, and he was always involved in those bullshit things.

Yongzheng had no expectations for Hongshi for a long time, so his emotions were extremely direct and decisive, Hongshi retreated tremblingly, and before he left the hall, Yongzheng snorted coldly, and scared him again.

After driving away Hongshi, Yongzheng continued to think about his own military plan, and there was still room for such a thought in his heart: "Presumably Li Shi is about to receive the news of my foreign appearance, you can steal the fun, there is more fun waiting for you!" "..., Huangpu Boundless Palace, Li Yan said nonchalantly: "Look at the virtue of the Tartars, a big camp in the West Mountain, they can't move, and they want to take advantage of our lack of skills to eat tofu, it's really a dream." ”

Tang Youzeng, the first assistant of the Political Affairs Hall, Fan Jin, the second assistant, and Su Wencai, the governor of the Privy Council, were all there, and this was a small state council.

Su Wencai flipped through the information, shook his head and said, "Official, don't underestimate it." There are 60,000 people in the Xishan camp and 30,000 green camps in the Wuchang camp, half of whom have also trained firearms for many years. If Yongzheng really wants to make a big effort, he can still gather a 20,000 horse team from Chahar, plus Tian Wenjing's 20,000 Jiangxi Green Battalion, and then it will be a 130,000 army! We only have one army in that direction, and we are scattered in Jiangxi and Hunan. ”

Fan Jin also said: "Yue Zhongqi in the northwest still holds nearly 100,000 green battalions and about 20,000 Khalkha Mongolian soldiers, if Yongzheng decides, abandon the northwest, return to the front line of Jingzhou and Xi'an, and still respond in the direction of Hunan, this is more than 200,000 people!" Unlike the 200,000 troops gathered by Kangxi in the early years, most of these soldiers were newly trained firearms troops, using flintlock pistols. ”

Tang Youzeng nodded solemnly: "The matter of Myanmar and Java must be concluded as soon as possible!" ”

Li Xi still didn't care, the possibility of Yongzheng jumping out of the attack from all sides, had already foreseen it when he made the plan to send troops. He said lazily: "Didn't you have a plan before?" Do it according to the plan, jump the clown, don't worry. Besides, it will take three or four months for them to pull the army to Jiangxi, and by then the matter of Burma and Java will have already ended. ”

This is true, but with Li Xi's tired look, everyone was slightly surprised, a little strange, the official family has never been vague about the military, how do you feel a little slacking off today?

Before Li Xi noticed the gaze of the three of them, he yawned and waved his sleeves to signal the end of the meeting.

"The official family looks like this...... Kind of like ......"

"The steps are vain, the face is flushed, it is ......"

"The old man is going to ask the middle court!"

The three of them walked out of the grass hall, and their thoughts drifted in the same direction.

Tang You once went to the Zhongting court to spy on the news, Fan Jin and Su Wen picked up the big middle gate, walked on the high road of heaven, saw the tourists who were leisurely on the left and right, and looked at each other, they were extremely emotional.

It is normal for the official family not to take Yongzheng's movements seriously, and at present, the national strength of Yinghua is at its peak, and the 300,000 troops of Sichuan, Burma and Java are 33 routes, in order to be peaceful for a hundred years, not all because of the war outside. Yongzheng came over, even if there was no Tiger Army, he could cope with the new group of guards in China.

It can be seen that these tourists in the Temple of Heaven Square do not care at all, and in the buzzing discussion, they are more talking about what kind of fancy the 10-year celebration will be next year, what are the treasures in the East and South Seas, the people in the country are stable, and they have no confidence in the emperor, the imperial court, and the army.

"Luo Nu Flying Map, a peerless work! If you don't know the goods, don't join in the fun......"

"Filth? Illegal? Officials have private collections, what is it for us ordinary people to buy and sell this thing? ”

Then something terrible came from the crowd, and the two looked at each other suspiciously.

He ordered his attendant to bring the man near, but he was a wanderer, carrying a basket full of pictures. The vendor didn't know the two either, but thought it was a nobleman who bought the painting, and happily took out a scroll and unfolded it in front of their eyes.

At that moment, not only Fan Jin and Su Wencai's eyes lit up, but the attendants around him were also stunned, as if there was a thick iron nail, poking straight from Baihui to Yongquan.

A painting, a very ordinary flying painting, but what is not ordinary is that the enchanting flying sky, except for the thin gauze pull, ** is all presented. The painting scroll is bright and beautiful, dark and concave and convex and plump, and it still uses the realistic photography technique of the Heavenly Temple. The beautiful and soft body was stunned and crashed into people's eyes, and it seemed that they could hear the sound of nosebleeds.

"This is the first flight of Nanguan Luoxing! Look at this appearance, look at this figure, this is drawn according to a living wonderful person! This pair of three hundred taels, looking at the old man's inquiry, I took out this masterpiece that can be heirlooms! Three hundred taels, cheap! ”

The dealer spoke hurriedly, looking around, and felt that this kind of painting was dazzling.

"Luo ...... Header? Xiguan Luo Shenniang? She, how could she allow her own painting to circulate outside!? ”

Su Wencai was so surprised that he stammered when he spoke.

"Luo Shenniang is a heavenly immortal, how can she care about such a worldly taboo? This painting is still painted by everyone! ”

The trafficker replied disdainfully, and also pulled out the master Bian Shoumin in the country.

Fan Jin was happy on the side: "It's really everyone's painting, you can sell it for three hundred taels?" Come on, let me see again! ”

The peddler's face changed, he tore through the scroll, turned around and ran away, it turned out to be a fake.

"What kind of world is this?"

Su Wencai was still holding his face and stomping his feet, but Fan Jin laughed.

"What world? Good world! It's no wonder that the officials have no intention of being mortal, I'm afraid they are also immersed in the fairy township. ”

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