Chapter 1,783 It’s a real reward, not a punishment
Everyone had been busy for most of the day and had not yet changed into their cotton armor. We made an appointment to see each other after dinner and then dispersed.
The ninth elder brother lived next to the tenth elder brother, so the two brothers went back together.
Brother Jiu realized later and remembered the Buku incident the year before last, and said: "I can't blame you for forgetting what I forgot before thinking about it. I actually forgot about Lao Ba's evil hand!"
Brother Ten asked: "Isn't it Blackfoot?"
Ninth Brother narrowed his eyes and said, "It would be great if Fifth Brother was here. I would take this opportunity to deal with him and treat him in the same way I treat him!"
The tenth elder brother shook his head and said: "There is no need to mention this again. It seems like we are stingy. Just keep it in mind. Let's see who he competes with today. If I bet on him losing later, he will feel uncomfortable."
"That's good, let's do it this way! I'm just afraid that he will bully the weak and avoid the strong, and avoid the eldest brother and the third brother..." Brother Jiu said.
The tenth brother thought for a while and said: "He has been depressed this year and is thinking about being in the limelight. It is unlikely that he will confront the elder brother head-on. He will probably find an opportunity to challenge the third brother!"
Brother Ninth immediately smiled mischievously and said, "That master happened to be escorting the third brother. It also shows that we are brothers and brothers-in-law, and we have a deep bond!"
The tenth elder brother thought about the eighth elder brother's behavior and said: "With so many people, we have to borrow prey from Baotai. We are just looking for opportunities to get close to Baotai."
Brother Jiu sneered: "He is good at winning over people. Seeing that none of us wanted to talk to him, he roped in Baotai again."
Brother Ten nodded and said: "He has always been like this. He looks like a good person, hot on the outside and cold on the inside."
Thinking of today's victory, Brother Jiu still felt happy and said: "Looking at his forced smile, I didn't win him in vain!"
The tenth brother thought about the final battle to seize the camp. The eighth brother was still reserved and did not end up shirtless, and he felt a bit regretful.
You should throw him a few more somersaults so that he can remember it and stop getting in front of you and Brother Ninth in the future.
Brother Ten said: "Brother Ninth, stay away from him and he will behave himself. Otherwise, be careful and he will bite his nose and face."
"Well, well... I know that, so I won't give him a chance to steal him..."
Brother Ninth said.
At this time, the eighth elder brother who returned to his residence was also talking to Fu De about the ninth elder brother.
"Have you guessed it? It's Jiu Beile who made the decision to grab the prey, not Prince Jian?"
Eighth Prince asked.
Fu De was tied up for half an hour, and his wrists were still numb. He nodded and said: "I can see clearly that Jiu Beile is taking the lead. The people who come down to pick the prey are all from Jiu Beile Mansion, and the leader is the Hei family." Son-in-law Chunlin..."
Speaking of this, he complained angrily: "The red fox that I specially kept was also picked up by Jiu Beile, saying that he wanted to leave it to Da Gege..."
The eighth prince pursed his lips.
He really paid attention to that red-furred fox after shooting it, and originally planned to save it for Fujin.
In order for Fujin to "recover from his illness and leave the palace", in addition to being filial to the Queen Mother, he must also have a deep love as husband and wife. Only then will the imperial father be more lenient to Guo Luoluo for his own sake.
But since Brother Jiu has snatched it away, he can't say anything else, otherwise it will seem like he is careless.
Fu De continued: "In the whole paddock, it is probably just that one red fox. I will suffer a big loss this time!"
That is to say, Chunlin was quick, otherwise he wouldn't have believed that Brother Jiu would be so shameless as to snatch something from his sister-in-law if he had shouted out that it was left by his master for Fujin.
The eighth prince waved his hand and said: "The matter is over and there is no need to mention it again. I just didn't expect that the people in Jiubele Mansion would be so rude to you. I thought they and Fu Qing were colleagues. For the sake of Fu Qing's face, they would be so rude to you."
Raise your hand high."
Fu De also thought so, and said with helplessness, "I can't blame them for this. It was Jiu Beile who ordered the people to be tied up, to prevent the slaves from reporting to me..."
The eighth prince nodded and said: "We have to go on a siege tomorrow, so go back and have a good rest!"
Fu De responded and retreated.
The eighth prince looked at Fu De's back and let out a breath.
The Fucha family was originally his subordinates.
The Ma Qi brothers and the nephews and clan members all regard themselves as their masters.
It turned out that Ma Qi, a great scholar, was, of course, the emperor's father.
Ma Qi's eldest son, who was born in the prince's family, is currently in the Yuqing Palace.
The third son of Ma Qi, also known as Fu Qing, is the second-class bodyguard of Jiubele Mansion.
The sixth son of Ma Qi is now working as an errand with the twelfth elder brother.
Although my family is rich in virtue, I am neither a direct descendant nor an elder.
What does the royal father mean?
Does he regret letting several subordinates of the Fucha family take down the banner?
The eighth prince became irritable.
Among the many small flag owners under the Five Flags, who is the master in name only as he is?
Fucha and Fujin were a concubine, and Ma Qi and his wife had no intention of treating her differently.
It's a pity that Fujin is missing here...
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Before the emperor, Kangxi got the news and knew that Prince Jian and his eldest brother Zhang Luo were competing against Buku at night, and the ninth brother was even making a fuss about betting on the outcome.
He was not annoyed after hearing this, but just complained to Liang Jiugong: "Look, everyone is a fool, and they don't know how to reflect honestly..."
Liang Jiugong said: "Prince Jian and you all have a good relationship. There is no quarrel because of today's visit. They are all close to each other."
Kangxi said: "I don't have a long memory. The last time Buku was involved in a lawsuit, it was only two and a half years ago. I guess I have forgotten it."
Liang Jiugong considered it carefully and said: "The Fourteenth Master is not here, and the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master will not end up. The other men will look stable."
Kangxi nodded and said: "That's right. No one is making noises and arguing, and the Eighth Prince will not be despicable in front of his brothers and cousins!"
Kangxi was heartbroken again when he thought of his eighth elder brother.
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He also felt happy.
Fortunately, the Eighth Prince a few years ago was young and impatient, and his prototype emerged when he encountered setbacks.
Otherwise, just like before, acting like a hypocrite and coaxing people with his mouth, the ninth elder brother will continue to be devoted to this good brother, and even the tenth elder brother will follow behind the eighth elder brother.
It's not a big deal if the Eighth Prince dances alone, but if he becomes one with the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince, then he will have a headache.
Now that the ninth elder brother has seen clearly the true face of the eighth elder brother, the estrangement between brothers is a good thing for the ninth elder brother and also a good thing for the royal family.
Thinking like this, Kangxi wanted to praise his ninth elder brother.
Surprise yourself and defeat the strong with the weak.
Among the princes today, he is considered outstanding.
Kangxi then ordered Liang Jiugong: "Instruct the palace kitchen to reward all the princes, Prince Jian and Prince Yu, with roast venison!"
Liang Jiugong responded and went down to deliver the message.
In the evening, when everyone was preparing meals in their respective courtyards, they received their reward.
I chose a six-month-old deer, a plate of barbecue, the portion was medium, and there were four one-inch square pieces of venison.
The ninth elder brother and the tenth elder brother were together, waiting for He Yuzhu and Wang Ping'an to come back with their meals, so they received the reward together.
After rewarding the guard who presented the food, the two brothers took their seats again.
The ninth elder brother waved his hand, sent the people in the room down, and said to the tenth elder brother: "It is a real reward to reward vegetables before dinner, and the reward is the deer side, not the deer legs directly, Khan Ama still loves his son."
After the dishes are appreciated in front of the emperor, according to the rules, everyone must finish them.
If you really want to catch the deer legs after dinner, that's not a reward, it's a punishment.
The tenth elder brother said: "Khan Ama doesn't have that time, so he scolded me as much as he wanted. Today's matter is over."
Brother Jiu said: "Today's things are over, there will be another one tomorrow. We didn't allocate flags and colors in advance. Do we have to wait until tomorrow morning to draw lots?"
Thinking like this, Brother Jiu felt a pain in his butt.
I ran in the paddock for an hour today, and now I still feel numbness in my tailbone.
"I really don't want to play. It would be nice if I could push it to Baotai or Yarjiang'a..." Brother Jiu said.
The tenth brother also knew that his ninth brother rarely rode horses, so he said: "We'll see again tomorrow morning. If the ninth brother feels uncomfortable, ask for leave..."
After hearing this, Brother Jiu rolled his eyes, rubbed his temples and said, "This mention really hurts my brain. I wonder if it's because of the wind..."
Brother Ten saw that he was trying to avoid laziness, but he was happy to see it succeed.
Horse racing is prone to sweating, and today's weather is very cold, so it's easy to catch a cold if you stay outside for a long time.
After a while, He Yuzhu and Wang Ping'an came back with food.
In addition to the lunch box, I also brought two jars of rice wine.
The jar is not much bigger than a fist, and it holds a pound.
"Prince Zhijun is in the dining room. He ordered people to find some and distribute them to you to keep away the cold..."
Speaking of this, He Yuzhu paused and said: "The prince has given orders. You can drink the tenth master's wine with rice, and the master's wine should be boiled before going to bed..."
Brother Jiu snorted softly and said: "You look down on people, I have an average alcohol capacity, but that's not enough for white wine. I can drink half a catty of rice wine!"
The tenth elder brother advised: "Eating wine makes you sweat easily. I have to go out to see Buku soon. When we get back, we can drink together."
Brother Ninth Brother was not addicted to alcohol at all, so he nodded and said: "Then it's up to you!"
Not to mention anything else, I only had four pieces of roasted venison as a veggie. Brother Jiu ate the top of it after eating two pieces.
Of the remaining dishes, he only picked up the sesame sauce and cabbage cores, which were delicious, but he couldn't eat anything else.
The tenth elder brother's appetite was larger than that of the ninth elder brother. He took two pieces of venison from the ninth elder brother and ate half as much as his own share.
Many of the brothers' dishes were left untouched.
Brother Jiu stood up, loosened his belt, and told He Yuzhu: "Don't waste it, take it and share it!"
He Yuzhu responded and carried the dining table down with Wang Ping'an.
Big brother’s yard.
The eldest brother took a sip of soju and a sip of venison.
In addition to the roasted venison he was rewarded with, he also asked for venison from the dining room, which was stir-fried venison and had a spicy taste.
He was sitting alone, thinking about today's battle situation.
No matter the third elder brother or the eighth elder brother, they are not people who can take care of things.
Thinking of this...
He couldn't help but be stunned.
Why did you remember this?
Did you think too early?
But, is this early?
The eldest brother drank a glass of wine.
Since the prince was stranded in Texas due to illness, in earlier years, the emperor's father would have taken good care of his body and allowed him to wait until March 9 before returning to Beijing.
After all, traveling for nine days is too painful.
But I heard that the Crown Prince’s request to return to Beijing has been approved by the emperor.
The eldest brother breathed out.
Since he has no real arms, the emperor's father should be happy to see this happen...