Called by Yinzhen to Shisanfu early in the morning, Meng Wanying drank tea while listening to the two of them rebelliously trying to figure out the holy meaning with a headache.

Yinxiang didn't follow Yinzhen to Changchun on business this time, so he naturally didn't know why Kangxi reprimanded Yinzhen.But the strange thing is that Yinzhen's letter is not leaking at all, which makes Yinzhen feel a little worried.

"...Could it be that the officials under his command made a mistake? Huang Ama wouldn't punish the fourth brother like this, right? What is this errand? Can it make Huang Ama so angry?" Shisan said.

"Hemin, do you know something? If you know, tell us, it's better than letting us guess like ants on a hot pot now." The more tempered Yinzhen thought about it, the more irritable he became.

"That's right, I know, but Uncle Huang won't let me tell me what I can do. Am I disobedient?"

Meng Wanying swung her left and right, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with errands. Fourth brother, everything is fine in the Northeast, so there is no need for us to cause more trouble in Beijing."

The discussion of the trio here will be put aside for now, the atmosphere in the Dabaile mansion is a little dignified at the moment, and Yinsi is still planning to discuss with the elder brother how to operate this matter so that he can make a profit from it, and take advantage of the prince. Bite off a piece of meat.

"Old Ninth's staff followed them all the way back from Changchun, but there is no news about this matter, and they have been kept tightly hidden by the fourth one." Yin Si pondered, looking at Yin Si who was slowly pacing in the flower hall. Ti said.

"The fourth brother has always been cautious in doing things, but this time about the Northeast...I know a little more than you." Yinti stopped and clenched his fists and sneered, and said: "Someone secretly gathered military funds in Changchun, and the fourth brother is acting on behalf of the army." I've been through it, and the owner of this matter is still pretending to be crazy in Beijing!"

"Could it be that the prince can't hold back at last?" Yin Si was shocked.

"You're wrong, we're all wrong," Yinti looked coldly at the shadow of the tree reflected at the door, "He didn't care for any of us, what's even more ridiculous is that we were all played by this kid! Where is it a crab, it is clearly a real dragon playing in the shallows."

Yinsi still didn't know who Yinti was talking about. At this moment, he was not only shocked, but also felt a lot of anger and unwillingness.After returning to the study in his mansion, he waved his servants away, and after a while, a charming girl came quietly to the study.

"Brother-in-law, what happened outside today? Why do you look so ugly?" Ruoxi's gentle and careless voice eased the anger in Yinsi's heart a little.

"Ruoxi, did you really not see He Min in that dream?" Yin Si sighed in frustration.

"No, and... Fujin's younger sister was supposed to marry Elder Brother Ten in the early spring of this year, but now she also lost the election and returned home. Everything has changed."

Ruoxi is very anxious at the moment, but she can't show timidity now, otherwise what awaits her is Yinsi ruthlessly silences her after knowing that she is useless.

The two of them were in the study room, singing about love and concubine love with different thoughts, while Fujin twisted the veil full of jealousy in his own courtyard, raised his hand and knocked over the boiling tea, and sprinkled it on his knees. On the little maid who beat her leg.

It was getting late, and the little girl who was beating her legs was kicked out by the irritated Bafujin, and went back to the room of the lower house, carefully took off her shirt to reveal a bunch of blisters on her shoulders, and asked the girl in the same room to help apply some sesame oil, Enduring the pain, he blew on the oil lamp by the bed and fell asleep.

Spring has always been a good time for dudes in Beijing to hunt in the countryside, and it is also the busiest time for He Min Beizi's racecourse.On this day, the crown prince distributed invitations widely, inviting the brothers and their families to go out of the city to play, and the slaves from various prefectures would naturally accompany them.

Half a month ago, the emperor's reprimand to the fourth elder brother still did not dissipate the enthusiasm in Beijing, but everyone present today tacitly did not mention this matter, as if the fourth elder brother who had a good relationship with the prince just didn't like to join in the fun so he didn't come.

"Okay! Fourteenth elder brother is very skilled and good at riding!" Meng Wanying clapped her hands and exclaimed loudly.

"He Min, why don't you go on stage? How can you just wave the flag and cheer for Shisi from the sidelines? Do you dare to compete with me?" Elder Brother Shi hooked up with him, urging him to get on the horse and try his skills.

Meng Wanying smiled dryly, pushed his hand down and said, "I'd better forget it. If I hurt my face, how can I still be the most beautiful man in the capital? Forget it."

"Uncle Yuwang is the Batulu of our Great Qing Dynasty, and Brother Min should be more brave as his son. Don't worry, you will definitely not fall off your horse with Brother Ten protecting you." The eighteenth elder brother is not tall. It reached Meng Wanying's waist, but what the child said made him tremble.

Being watched with contempt by this child who was less than eight years old, Meng Wanying once again regretted letting 998 go to the Northeast with Yinzhen, and now she doesn't even have anyone to comfort her.

Smiling awkwardly, pretending to be chic, he got on the horse, losing the battle without losing, even if he fell off the horse, it would be a big deal to break his leg!

In this time and space where you have to rely on strength to climb over the wall, martial arts is definitely imprisoned, and now you have to rely on your body memory... What a fart!What else can I do with my body changed!

"He Min, what's the matter with you? Let's start now!" Elder Brother Ten said excitedly.

Meng Wanying tried to delay the time: "No, let's make a bet first. If you lose, what are you going to do to send me off?"

Yin'er said indignantly: "How do you know that I lost and you won? What if you lose?"

Elder Brother Jiu twirled the bodhi beads coiled on his wrist and smiled, "It's not easy. If He Min loses, he will choose the best horse from the new horses in his racecourse and send it to him for training." You, if He Min loses, just pick two from my Treasure Pavilion and take them away, how about that?"

"How is this possible? Is there any reason why Brother Ninth should pay for you if Brother Ten loses?" Meng Wanying raised her eyelids and said, "How about this? If I win, let Master Ten give the tree in the backyard to my younger brother I don’t care what kind of tree it is, as long as it can bloom.”

"When did you develop the problem of digging people's walls? As long as you only want a tree that can bloom, you wish that everyone in the capital would not know that you, Mr. Ruyi, are crazy about flowers?" Thirteen had a look of hatred. Said.

"Agree, agree, then let's make a deal, let's get started."

After hearing Yin'e's affirmative answer, Meng Wanying changed her sloppy expression and became serious.The little eunuch waved his whip at the starting point, and the race was about to begin.

Knowing that no matter what horse she changed, she would be tampered with by someone who cared about her, Meng Wanying suddenly reined in the reins, laughed at everyone's different expressions, and got off the horse. Mare.

"For the sake of my beauty...of course, and the beautiful fantasies of the girls in Beijing for Mr. Ruyi, I still put safety first, hehehe safety first." Showing that he is very casual about the result.

Everyone didn't expect that He Min Beizi was not the only one who didn't play cards according to common sense. Seeing him get off that fat and strong horse, Yin'e felt that this kid opened a racecourse but his vision was really not very good, and he refused to suffer. Because of her mentality, Yin'e put on the horse that Meng Wanying was supposed to ride.

The eighth elder brother who had his plan disrupted secretly scolded Yin'er for being so stupid, and continued to smile calmly on his face. Yin Tang, who guessed that Yin Si might do something today, couldn't help but feel sorry for the idiot brother who was on the horse Worrying.

"Brother He Min, are you finished? Do you want to start?" The little boy Yin Jie complained as he ran over to snatch the whip from the little eunuch.

"It's okay, it's okay to start."

Seeing him turning on his horse pretending to be smart again, the kid Yin Jie who was standing at the starting point couldn't help but sighed and looked up at the sky. He flicked his whip vigorously, and the two horses snorted, kicked up a cloud of dust and rushed out.

"Beizi Hemin is the best! Beizi Hemin is number one! Mr. Ruyi is invincible!" In the racecourse, the cheers of girls and servants resounded, and everyone present couldn't help but support their foreheads.

"He Min...was he really practicing in the mountains before?" Fourteen said to Thirteen with a complicated expression as the corners of his eyes twitched from being choked by a sip of tea.

"...I heard that the dao name given to him by his former master is Ruyi, there should be nothing wrong... right?" Even though we knew this person had a thick skin in the past few years, it was strange that he was so thick-skinned today. Let Thirteen feel admiration.

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