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

Unexpectedly, Emperor Kangxi became as famous as the thermos.

The people living around the capital all knew that the old emperor sitting in the Golden Throne Hall was very talented in writing and was good at writing poetry.

Not only did it describe the characteristics of the thermos bottle very accurately, but it was also easy to understand and could be understood by the elderly, the weak, women and children. It was as good as the Qing Dynasty newspaper.

Kangxi:......

If he had known it was so difficult to dispel the rumor, he should not have been so active in promoting it.

Now that the matter has been done, it is too late to regret.

He could only write a poem if he had the chance, and if he didn't have the chance, he would create one. He showed off his writing skills in various ways, which was really not like what was written in the Qing newspaper...

cough cough.

He loved writing poetry, while the other princes loved writing articles.

For a time, the literary style of the entire Qing imperial family was extremely prosperous.

Yinzhen's eyes widened: [Oh my god~ This sequelae is too strong! Or is it that father Kangxi is worthy of being called Qianlong Mafa, and is a poet in his bones? ]

[Hehehe, Qianlong's nephew wrote 41,863 poems, which is more than he has ever stamped. In terms of quantity, he is the best in the entire Tang Dynasty, but what about the quality...]

[One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces, five pieces, five pieces, seven pieces, eight pieces, nine pieces, ten pieces, eleven pieces, all fly into the reeds and disappear. Well, this is the only poem that was selected into the elementary school textbook. It is said that the last sentence was continued by the ministers. Personally, I think it is not as vivid and domineering as Zhu Yuanzhang's "The cock crows once and the cock sticks out his head once. The cock crows twice and the cock sticks out his head twice. Three or four crows and the world is bright, and the remaining stars and the morning moon have faded away."]

Kangxi and the princes:!!!

How shocked I was just now, how speechless I am now.

There is no quality in feelings, it all depends on quantity!

Thirteen couldn't help but silently feel lucky for his fourth brother. Fortunately, he had been ordered to go south and was thousands of miles away. Otherwise, if he was criticized too much, who knows if he would rather live a pure life than give birth to such an unlucky son.

It's embarrassing, really so embarrassing, isn't it?

Kangxi's habit of writing poetry all the time was cured directly, for he was afraid that he would be picked out by Xiao Shiba as a control group for Qianlong.

Then he would say something stimulating like how the two father and son were of similar level, but his grandson didn't live as long as he did, nor did he start as early as him, yet he still lost in terms of numbers.

Of course, he also refused to write about the thermos in the Qing Daily again.

"Why?" Yinzhen, who had already regarded this as a small selling point, exclaimed: "Khan Ama, don't you see that the people love your poetry? They say that what you say is meaningful and easy to understand!"

Kangxi:......

I seriously suspect that this brat did it on purpose and has evidence.

Yinxuan looked eager and clasped his hands together: "Your son sincerely invites Khan Ama to contribute to the prosperity of our Qing Daily. Don't think that we have only published one issue, but the response is very good. If you don't believe me, listen to the summary of the second brother, the crown prince."

The prince who was blamed for no reason: ???

No, have you ever asked me for my opinion? Aren't you afraid...

Yinxuan leaned softly against him and called out "Second Brother" in a long voice. Then, the prince surrendered on the spot and seriously summarized the great role of this small newspaper.

It is easy to understand, spreads quickly, and can guide or even manipulate public opinion.

Let the people better understand the various policies of the court.

At the same time, the advantages are also disadvantages. The content of the report must be carefully reviewed and controlled to prevent smuggling to the greatest extent possible. Otherwise, if it is in the hands of people with ulterior motives, it will cause immeasurable damage.

After all, if you start a rumor with your mouth, you will lose your legs if you refute it.

The rumors were already so terrible, not to mention the content published in the Qing Daily, which was aimed at the capital and even the whole country.

The prince explained clearly every clause, everything that Yinzhen could think of and couldn't think of.

Be methodical.

Yinzhen was stunned: "Wow, he is indeed the first and last crown prince of the Qing Dynasty. Kangxi spent half his life personally educating the perfect successor. 】

[Many people sighed. Even if they admired the fourth brother, they couldn't help but wonder how prosperous the Qing Dynasty would be if the second brother, the crown prince, succeeded smoothly. First of all, the crown prince's position was stable, so there would be no fighting. The eighth and ninth brothers would not have their nicknames changed, and the tenth and fourteenth brothers would not be imprisoned.]

[The fourth brother is in charge of the prison, and he is absolutely impartial. No corrupt official can escape his detection. The thirteenth brother is good at domestic affairs. If the eighth brother goes to the Lifanyuan…]

[If the third brother can make the ancient and modern book collection better, and if the ninth brother can earn money for the Qing Dynasty, the second brother, the crown prince, will probably never lack military funds again. The eldest and second brothers are fierce fighters, so the eldest brother may not be reused, but the fourteenth brother should be able to show his strengths. If he is not called back, the Qing-Zungarian War can be ended decades earlier, and Qianlong will not have to turn the Western Regions into Xinjiang and add it to the Central Plains again.]

Huh?

Don't say it, really don't say it!

Kangxi, who had just been wondering how Yinreng became the first and only crown prince of the Qing Dynasty, narrowed his eyes. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this arrangement made sense.

Thirteen smiled with relief and said that as one of the founders of the prosperous Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong eras, Qianlong's nephew would definitely not be just doing all kinds of absurd things.

Isn’t this the credit?

The Qing-Zungarian War ended, and the Western Regions were transformed into Xinjiang and added back to the territory of the Central Plains.

This is an achievement in expanding territory!

The Western Regions, which had been lost by the Central Plains Dynasty for nearly a thousand years since the Han and Tang Dynasties, were recovered. This was the only positive news since I heard the name Qianlong in my heart when I was eighteen years old.

Thirteen was so happy that he smiled from ear to ear and wished he could go back and write a letter to tell his fourth brother the good news.

The flaws do not outweigh the merits. Well, even though my fourth nephew has a few more flaws, he still has his merits.

Xuwen County Government Office.

The Fourth Prince sneezed violently, and the Ninth Prince moved back in disdain: "If you have a cold, just take a rest. Why are you working so hard? You are busy on New Year's Eve, and you are causing me to suffer with you."

Obviously, the latter sentence is the key point.

When Gelfin came over, he heard the Ninth Prince complaining while working quickly.

He also didn't understand the love-hate relationship between the two brothers, but the prince said that as long as the two of them continued to work diligently, he would let them do the rest.

So he pretended to be blind every day and respectfully delivered the latest letters from the capital.

Then wait patiently for the whole process of the Ninth Prince roaring angrily, cursing madly and then accepting it silently.

Sure enough, after quickly taking the letter and reading it, the Ninth Prince was upset: "Aren't we here for drug control? It would be fine if we also do maritime trade, but how come the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Revenue, and the Dali Temple are also responsible for our affairs?"

"Tsk tsk, that sounds nice. But you're still trying to make us spend our whole lives in this barren land of grass picking grass!"

Uh-huh-huh.

Gelfin nodded sympathetically, just like him.

Obviously, she was loyal and gave advice, fearing that the prince would suffer. But...

The prince he was protecting so much suddenly threw him to the southernmost tip of the Qing Dynasty. It was difficult for him to even see the capital city from afar.