Qing Dynasty: After reading my heart, Kangxi and the Nine Dragons are united

Having gotten up too early, Yinxuan, who was feeling a little drowsy, suddenly became alert and his heart was buzzing.

[Fuck! I was just going to leave, how come this happened? Wasn’t it Kangxi’s father’s trap to investigate the descendants of the Ming Dynasty and grant them official positions? Now, didn’t this Zhu San say that his real name was Wang Shiyuan, and he was a fake Zhu San Prince? How did this turn around? ]

Yinxuan scratched his head, eager to know the whole story.

But Kangxi obviously did not have the kindness to answer his questions, and the ministers only shouted "Long live the emperor" and vied with each other to praise the emperor's benevolence and wisdom. This move not only preserved the descendants of the previous dynasty, but also made those who tried to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit without a reason.

Even Prince Zhu San has already sincerely submitted and is willing to be a minister of the Qing Dynasty. How can the outsiders have the right to feel unfair for them?

The first court meeting in the 48th year of Emperor Kangxi's reign was harmonious and cheerful.

Only Yinxuan was full of doubts, and after the court was dismissed, he did not just run away. Instead, he took the initiative to go to Zhaoren Hall to serve tea and water to Kangxi, and he was so fawning!

The prince could hardly hold back his laughter.

Only Kangxi pretended to be ignorant. He was thirsty, and his wrists were a little sore from reviewing too many memorials. The young prince was busy like a top: "Is this enough? Is Khan Ama feeling better?"

Seeing sweat on the little guy's forehead, he gave out a signal that his mood had improved and he could ask more questions.

Sure enough, the little guy sat next to him and said, "Son, I have a small question. I don't know if I should ask it or not."

If it were someone else, Kangxi would definitely say "I don't know" and then figure it out and ask back.

But when facing his own little auxiliary star, he was very patient.

He even personally wiped the little guy's sweat with a bright yellow handkerchief embroidered with a dragon: "We are father and son, is there anything you should ask? Just tell me, I will answer your questions and resolve your doubts."

"Hehe, then my son is just a child and doesn't mind his words!" Yin Xuan smiled and covered his small gap in his teeth. "When we caught the Third Prince Zhu, I remember you were furious and said you wanted to cut him into pieces. The Ministry of Justice and other investigations also said that his identity was a fake. Why do you change your mind and conclusion now?"

Kangxi:......

You are such a reckless boy!

The prince was even more worried for him. It was a good thing that you were the little auxiliary star with the facts as evidence and the shaman's endorsement. Otherwise, Khan Ama would have sent you back to Changshengtian without the toad plague. Do you believe it?

The prince always showed more love and protection to this younger brother who was half a year younger than his own son.

I quickly pulled the person over on the grounds that Khan Ama was busy with official affairs and couldn't be disturbed, and I explained the situation in detail, trying to make the change as reasonable as possible.

Kangxi frowned, feeling a little lost, but also a little happy that Yu Baocheng protected his brother.

Yinxuan naturally had no idea of ​​his complicated thoughts. He just felt that he was being fooled by the two political giants.

There are so many goals, etiquette, intentions, meanings, effects, and influences.

A slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of misunderstanding.

[As expected, those who play politics have dirty hearts and many of them!]

Yin Xuan sighed: [I feel like a vegetable seedling that has been overwatered. It looks fine, but it is actually rotten to the root. It is soaked in knowledge that I am not interested in and cannot learn!]

The prince was amused by this adorable description and raised his hand to scratch his little nose: "How can a little kid like you have so many troubles?"

The little guy held his chin up and laughed at himself, "I feel inferior. I feel like the three of us must have 1,602 minds when we are together. The Crown Prince and Khan Ama have 800 minds each."

"you……"

"Woo woo woo, that's right, I'm the second one!"

[So let the salted fish go, it has done nothing wrong, it just wants to be idle.]

Kangxi was very happy and the prince couldn't stop laughing.

After laughing enough, he still had to assign homework to Xiao Xianyu. Yin Xuan's pupils were shocked and he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, no, no. Xiao Shiba is also busy, he can't bear any more!"

"What are you busy with?"

"Have you forgotten Khan Ama and the Crown Prince? I'm busy with the newspaper! I originally wanted to use the Lantern Festival as the theme, but now I've changed my mind. Let's use the story of the third Crown Prince Zhu as an example to report Khan Ama's trustworthiness, benevolence, and his equal treatment of Manchus, Mongols, and Han people."

After saying this, he got down to the ground quickly, bowed hastily, and ran away quickly, not even giving anyone a chance to stay.

Of course, it was later proved that not stopping it was quite correct.

This new thing, which one knew was good but did not know how good it was, was bound to make Kangxi realize the power of public opinion.

And now, Kangxi was just a little flattered by his youngest son's flattery.

After all, he has been talking about the unity of Manchus and Han people and the friendship between Manchus and Mongolia since he was eight years old. But in fact, with the lessons learned from the Mongols and Yuan Dynasty, how could he not be on guard?

And naturally they were more tolerant of officials of bannerman descent.

However, after listening to Yinzhen's complaints many times, he has started to correct this bad habit.

Be it Manchu, Han, or Mongolian.

Whether it is banner nationality or civilian nationality.

After all, only when those who are loyal and capable to the Qing Dynasty are in high positions can the Qing Dynasty be more powerful.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yinreng nodded repeatedly: "Khan Ama is right, we should treat people differently according to their abilities, not based on their ethnicity."

"Ma Qi is from the Fucha clan, one of the eight major Manchu surnames. His ancestors produced many famous officials, and he himself holds an important position. Did it prevent him from forming a clique for his own selfish interests? Did it prevent him from selling out his country for profit?"

"Although Zuo Zongtang was a Han Chinese, he also took his country and the world as his own responsibility and carried the coffin to recover Xinjiang."

Kangxi's mouth was slightly stiff: "You gave a very good example. Don't give it next time, especially Ma Qi. Now I think of him and Tong Guowei and don't bother others."

"Whoo."

The prince lowered his head and agreed, without revealing the slightest intention.

In fact, we will do our best and never give any chance to any guy with mediocre ability or disloyalty.

Ma Qi was a veteran of three dynasties and his abilities were actually outstanding?

Maybe.

But treason is a red line, and there is no room for negotiation for anyone who touches it. Let's just blame him in history for not being able to resist the temptation of the mink fur.

After escaping successfully, how could Yinzhen know what his father the emperor and the prince talked about?

He just felt that the excuse just now, or more than just an excuse, could really be extended and done. But professional matters should be left to professionals, so he needed to leave the palace and go to the Ministry of Rites to find his third brother.

Bao Tai was so scared that he said, "You absolutely cannot do that. If you let the young prince leave the palace without the emperor's permission, you will kill me and all the guards on duty!"

Nani?

Yinzhen rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I believe that Khan Ama would really kill his own nephew and a group of officials' children because of such a small matter?"

Baotai wailed in his heart: Others may not be like that, but you are not others!

But the truth could not be told, so he could only send someone to the Ministry of Rites to send a message, asking the Third Prince to come to the palace as soon as possible, because the Eighteenth Prince had something extremely important to discuss with him in person.