Chapter 142 Jane in the Emperor’s Heart (please vote for me)
However, the windless weather today helped Yuzhu a lot, allowing him to hit three arrows out of ten.
All three arrows hit the target. Even if they didn't hit the bull's-eye, Kangxi was already overjoyed.
Hitting the target while riding a hundred paces may sound easy, but in fact it is very difficult. Without diligent study and practice, it is impossible to do it.
To put it bluntly, in addition to studying hard and practicing calligraphy, Yuzhu also worked hard on riding and archery, just hoping to show off his skills in front of Kangxi like today.
Who said that Kangxi was famous for attaching great importance to riding and shooting?
If something is good for the people above, it must be good for the people below.
"Good, very good. He can actually hit three arrows with a hundred steps. He is already much better than the so-called Batulu." Kangxi thought that this was Yuzhu's true ability, but he didn't know that Yuzhu had taken advantage of the breeze.
Big bargain.
If there is a strong wind, all ten arrows may miss the target!
Liang Jiugong knew clearly that Kangxi was happy, but he deliberately said: "Long live my lord, Yuzhu refused to go to the Yamen without permission, and was so bold that he broke into the princess's mansion without permission. Isn't this a trade-off?"
Kangxi was even happier, but he deliberately kept a straight face and said, "Liang Jiugong's words are worth it, Yuzhu, what do you think?"
Yuzhu thought to himself, if he really wanted to get both, why bother asking him?
However, since Kangxi asked, Yuzhu had to answer.
He then said with a smile: "Long live my lord, you can get half off. But can you give me a cup of tea first? I haven't drank water for several hours, my mouth is dry, and my throat is about to smoke."
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This makes him look a bit bold and bold.
"Go away." Kangxi laughed angrily, raised his leg and kicked Yuzhu on the calf, telling him to get out of here.
Yuzhu and Sun Chengyun were so happy that they ran away quickly.
Liang Jiugong looked at Yuzhu's back, secretly envious in his heart. Damn, it's really strange, whoever the emperor kicks will be completely in the emperor's heart.
Hehe, Yuzhu's luck is so good that he could become an immortal.
The last lucky person to be kicked by the emperor was twenty years ago, Prince Yu Fuquan, who was still alive!
Prince Yu Fuquan, the biological son of Emperor Shunzhi, and the half-brother of Kangxi!
Longkodo was also scolded by the emperor many times, but he never received a real kick. He received only two slaps in the face. Because he wanted to beat his own father, the emperor almost went crazy.
Liang Jiugong sighed secretly. Long Keduo was able to become the admiral of the Nine Sects precisely because he was beaten by the emperor.
Prince Yu Fuquan was able to lead troops to fight abroad all the time because he was kicked by the emperor.
Only true people will fight with their own hands!
Who did Kangxi really want to deal with, so did he need to do it himself?
Suo'etu, who held all the power in the country, was starved to death in prison after Kangxi merely clicked his lips.
Wei Zhu, who had been silent all this time, understood better than anyone else.
Just because he dared to attack Yuzhu and beheaded Prince Ping, the face of Lao Si and Lao Ba was also a small mistake today. No matter what they did, they would not suffer a big loss.
Such a useful sharp blade was of great use to Kangxi!
After running out of the princess's house, Yuzhu and Sun Chengyun looked at each other and smiled, so suspenseful!
"I said, if you don't go to work in the government office, from now on, you are considered to have passed the day?" Sun Chengyun said with a smirk on his face.
Yuzhu chuckled and said, "Long live the Lord didn't say anything, who dares to say anything about me?"
"This is the inspection of the clan's yamen. If it were the household department, you wouldn't be so comfortable." Sun Chengyun glanced sideways at the jade pillar and showed a mysterious smile, "You are such a beautiful tree, and you are a new scholar.
, it’s you who helps me deliver the wild geese.”
Yuzhu smiled slightly. According to ancient etiquette, Princess Shangjiu must wear a pair of wild geese when welcoming the princess to the princess' mansion.
Sun Chengyun was a princess, not a wife. Therefore, many wedding etiquettes were frugal.
Only this pair of wild geese was particularly valued by the ladies in the palace and was an indispensable gift to the officiant.
The ninth princess's biological mother, Yuan Guiren, was favored at the right time. The ninth princess was Kangxi's favorite daughter.
Good guy, the Ninth Princess's dowry alone is worth three hundred and eighty-eight yuan, a proper twenty-mile red dowry.
"It's not convenient for me to send the wild geese off, right?" Yuzhu glanced at Sun Chengyun and said with a smile, "I went to send the wild geese off. If your mother-in-law takes a fancy to me and captures me as her son-in-law, that will be troublesome.
That’s it.”
Sun Chengyun knew it was a joke, but he hated it so much. Yuzhu was so damaged, so he was holding back the bad news and calling him ugly.
Since tomorrow is a holiday, Yuzhu asked Wu Jiang to deliver the message to his father-in-law's house, and made an appointment in advance to visit him tomorrow morning.
After Wu Jiang came back, he said with a smile: "Sir, guess who I saw?"
Yuzhu's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "Could it be your young mistress?"
Wu Jiang pretended to be mysterious and came close to Yuzhu's ear and whispered: "Young man, I met the most respectable girl around our young mistress, named Xingrui. Oh my, this Xingrui is even more beautiful than Aunt Lin."
Woolen cloth."
Yuzhu blinked and understood instantly. The two big girls beside his wife were more beautiful than the other. Hehe, how could his wife not be beautiful?
As for the other wife, Cao Chun, because she is far away in Jiangning, Wu Jiang can only let Wu Jiang see the girls around her when the Cao family comes to Beijing for their wedding. Then, based on the appearance of the girls, they can guess what Cao Chun looks like.
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On the morning of the second day, after Yuzhu had breakfast, he took a carriage to his father-in-law's Fu Cha's house.
Coincidentally, Long Mansion is located in Jialanyan Hutong behind Shuntian Mansion. The Fucha family, also owned by Xianghuang, lives in Straw Hat Hutong near the intersection of Dongzhimen Street and Beixiao Street.
However, going from Toujia Lane, where Yuzhu currently lives, to Straw Hat Hutong, hehe, it is equivalent to running straight through the inner city from south to north.
At the right time, Yuzhu boarded the car and went out, taking only Niu Tai, Wu Jiang and Wu Sheng with him, and the little clever ghost Hanshuang.
Yuzhu was a little itchy to be teased by Mrs. Fucha, so she brought Hanshuang with her just to see if she would have a chance to see Mr. Fucha's true face?
Xingrui, who is next to Fucha, must have appeared on purpose.
When real masters compete with each other, you don't need to meet each other to guess their true temperament.
Fucha sent a girl to deliver an umbrella, and also sent Xingrui to show up. Others couldn't see the secret, how could Yuzhu not know?
Husband, my lord, don’t be afraid, I’m not ugly!
The two girls next to me are both beautiful, how could the master be ugly? This was a clear hint from the Fucha family.
At six o'clock, Yuzhu arrived at the door of Fu Cha's house.
The servants of the Fucha family had already removed the threshold of the middle gate, and drove Yuzhu's carriage all the way to the Chuihua Gate.
My eldest brother-in-law, An Lin, stood in front of the hanging flower gate with a smile. When he saw Yuzhu getting out of the car, he took the initiative to greet him and saluted.
"My sister-in-law is here, Brother Yu is honored!" An Lin bowed to the ground politely.
Yuzhu quickly bowed his head to the ground and said politely: "It's my first time to come here. I'm really presumptuous. If there are any shortcomings, I hope my uncle will forgive me."
Since they were both under the Xianghuang flag, Yuzhu and Anlin exchanged arm-shaking gestures before entering the second door of Fucha's house side by side.
"My slave Xingrui, I would like to pay my respects to my uncle. May my uncle be blessed." Beside the road, an unusually beautiful girl knelt down to salute.
"Haha, this girl is the most shameless girl around my sister. She has always been unruly and unforgiving." An Lin stopped, pointed at Xingrui who was squatting down, and scolded Xingrui with a smile.
Yuzhu took advantage of the situation and looked at Xingrui, wow, what a beautiful little girl, she is actually much more handsome than Lin Yaner.
Hehe, the Fucha family is really awesome. She deliberately arranged for Xingrui to appear in front of Yuzhu. Is she just trying to kill two birds with one stone?
Not only did Yuzhu see Xingrui, but also Xingrui saw Yuzhu. It can be said that everyone was happy.
Hehe, Fucha's secret communication, which is completely in line with etiquette and rules, but is quiet, makes Yuzhu feel a little itchy.
This kind of behavior of the Fucha family shows one thing: this girl must be very smart.
"Hanshuang, let's see." Yuzhu is also an old man. It's not convenient for him to say anything to Xingrui. Hanshuang can do it.
"Sister, a little care is disrespectful." Hanshuang came to Xingrui, helped her up, and held her left arm, smiling and praising her, "Sister, her skin is really white, and her hair is black.
It's so bright, and paired with this agate hairpin that I gave you, it's really handsome and charming."
Xingrui was dragged aside by the frost. An Lin knew it clearly but pretended not to know.
There are some things that, as an elder brother, you must be ignorant of what you don't know.
Yuzhu was very satisfied that Hanshuang, the little girl, did not lose her chain at the critical moment.
An Lin led the way and led Yuzhu into the main courtyard.
Yuzhu walked all the way and found that the big house of the Fucha family occupies a very large area, with five entrances in the middle and five entrances on the left and right sides.
Sabusu, the anti-bear hero, was a first-class Heilongjiang general before his death. He was a very popular minister. It is natural that his house should be larger.
Unlike General Jiangning, who was only in charge of the Eight Banners soldiers, General Heilongjiang was a general with real power integrating military and political affairs. He was in charge of all military and political affairs in the region and was a proper local emperor.
When I arrived at the door of the upper room, I saw the eldest girl guarding the door. While lifting the door curtain, she said happily, "Master, madam, the master is here with our uncle."
This girl's voice is really loud, and there is a faint numbness in Yuzhu's ears.
An Lin raised his hand and pointed at the girl who had already raised the door curtain, and said with a smile: "This girl has been loud since she was a child. I asked her to stand by the door and be responsible for reporting."
Yuzhu just smiled, but couldn't answer the question. How could he, the son-in-law of the father-in-law's daughter, judge her so well?
After entering the room, I saw a thin and dark middle-aged man and a Manchu lady in full makeup sitting on the main seat.
"My son-in-law, Yuzhu, kowtow to Abha, Erbuhe." Yuzhu knelt down on the kneeling mat in an orderly manner and kowtowed three times.
(Note: The Manchu terminology for father-in-law and mother-in-law is too awkward. I will use Chinese terms in the future. I hope you will forgive me.)
Changde was very satisfied when he saw that Yuzhu did not have the arrogance of the first wealthy family in Manchuria, so he raised his hand with a smile and said: "Get up, we are a family, we don't need to be so polite in the future. Sit down and talk."
Yuzhu said respectfully: "The etiquette cannot be discarded. How can there be a seat for my son-in-law in front of you two adults?"
The kind words from my father-in-law are just polite words. If Yuzhu takes it seriously, he is just a melon.
Seeing that Yuzhu refused to sit down, Yuzhu's mother-in-law, Ergen Jueluo, winked at Anlin.
Under An Lin's strong pull, Yuzhu couldn't resist him, and then he reluctantly sat sideways on the brocade stool.
There is no way, Yuzhu is not an ordinary son-in-law, but the next generation head of the Tong Jia family and the future first-class duke.
Irgenjue Luo's biological brother still needs Yuzhu to introduce the fifth elder brother. She wants to ask for help from her son-in-law, so how can she keep putting on airs?
(ps: What I’m most afraid of is the Chinese New Year. There are too many Chinese New Year parties, and I don’t have time to code words at all. Those who understand will understand naturally. There are too many reminders for updates. Let’s do this. If there are 4888 monthly tickets today, there will be an increase.