"This..." Fuquan seemed to be excited, coughed several times, and then eased his strength. "I don't know there is such a thing."
He only knew that Kangxi punished eight masters again and again, but he didn't know why.
Only when eight masters threatened the throne of Kangxi, he simply couldn't stand it.
Now that I know it, it's not good to speak for him.
"Old brother, there are many things you don't know!" Speaking of this, Kangxi said solemnly: "eight elder brother always gives people a kind of silent, wonderful accumulation of his gentle character. It seems to be indifferent, but under this indifference, it seems that endless ambition has been accumulated. It is just like a dragon wandering in the clouds, without seeing its head and tail, and occasionally showing its claws, it is just traceless. "
Kangxi was so wise that he had already seen through the princes.
Listen to Kangxi so said, Fuquan light asked: "in this case, I do not know the emperor's heart, can have a favorite candidate."
"I don't like it or not. I just want to make a long-term consideration for the Qing Dynasty. If I can, I'd like to shorten my life in exchange for the long-term stability of the Qing Dynasty! Therefore, in terms of the crown prince, in addition to what I like, we should also consider the national policy and the long-term stability of the country. "
Fuquan: "you are a man of good fortune. The Qing Dynasty still needs you, and how to shorten your life span."
Kangxi shook his head and said, "in my opinion, the future crown prince must have the public heart for the country and the people, and be able to shoulder the responsibility of his country. What's more, we must have the determination and perseverance to open up difficulties and forge ahead bravely without fear of offending others. Finally, there must be strategies and means. If you are too straight, you can't be cruel. You should have a heart of great benevolence and love, and be able to do whatever you can to achieve your goal. Only the elder brother who meets these requirements can inherit the Great Qing Dynasty
Only in this way can the economic crisis of the Qing Dynasty be saved from the mire.
"Listen to the emperor said so, the minister is to think, four elder brother and fourteen elder brother, may be a good candidate."
"How do you say that?" Kangxi's interest seemed to be on his mind.
"The fourth elder brother has always had a strong sense of responsibility to the Qing Dynasty and was enthusiastic about the state affairs. Over the past few years, he has been burdened with many hard and thankless jobs. He has courage and is not afraid of failure. However, sometimes, he is too selfless and not selfish, which may not be a good thing. "
Kangxi's light "um" a, as if praise.
"As for elder brother fourteen, he is young, brave and resourceful, has a great general's demeanor, and is upright. Thanks to him, he is just a little unstable and needs to be honed."
"Yes, elder brother fourteenth has my courage in the battlefield when I was young, which is why I taught him to Fuyuan the general. But now that we're here, who do you think is better of them? "
"Minister that is to say, specific still depends on the emperor's own meaning." Br > after hearing the plaque, the Emperor Kangxi would like to remind you to stand up for a few more years! Good! Good! I will do as you please
He never regretted that he had made the second elder brother the crown prince.
In the end, it made him a target.
But this mistake, no one ever reminded him.
Now, only Fuquan dares to wake him up.
Then, Kangxi and Fuquan talked about a lot of the past.
Speaking of the emotional place, he also tightened Fu Quan's hand, "old brother, there are fewer brothers like us in the royal family...
Fuquan held his lips and said," hey... ".
On this day, Kangxi stayed in Yuqin palace until the afternoon before returning to the palace.
However, at night, when Kangxi was leaning on the edge of the bed, wearing reading glasses, Liang Jiugong came forward and whispered, "long live, Prince Yu is dead."
Hearing this, Kangxi's hand to open the book was stopped there.
He is so low head, looking at the book in his hand, in fact, has long been stupefied.
After a long time, he raised his head, leaned against the edge of the bed and closed his eyes heavily.
When he opened it again, he said, "let the Ministry of household go about the funeral."
"Bang." Liang Jiugong retired.
Perhaps the death of Fuquan had a great impact on Kangxi.
At night, he read a book and stopped late.
Later, even lying in bed, also tossed and turned.
The next morning, when Liang Jiugong served him to get up, he could not wake up.
"Long live ye... Long live master..." Liang Jiugong called twice, but there was no movement.
It's not right. According to reason, long live has been sleeping shallowly. A little wind and grass will disturb him.
Not to mention getting older, sleep is getting shallower.
But he called several times today, but there was no response at all.Frightened, he quickly raised his feet to the bedside, put his index finger on the tip of Kangxi's nose and sniffed out his breath.
Fortunately, there was a breath, if any, on his fingers.
However, the breath was very weak, which really scared him.
He took back his hand and quickly called in other eunuchs, saying, "quick, quickly call the imperial doctor to the emperor."
Seeing him in such a hurry, the eunuch went to run errands without saying a word.
After about one stick of incense, three imperial doctors arrived at the Qianqing palace.
They examined Kangxi's pulse, their tongue coating and their eyes.
Finally, one of the imperial doctors, Chao Liang Jiugong, concluded: "long live master Liang, the dragon is not in good health... It's better to call all brothers to the Qianqing palace."
"How can that be?" Liang Jiugong suddenly heard the clue.
It seems that the imperial doctor's insidious stabbing indicates that long live is dying.
If the Lord Wansui has established a prince, it will be easy to handle.
Or if you have made an edict, you can call your brothers.
But long live Lord one did not establish a prince, two no imperial edict.
If the brothers are gathered together, it is clear that they are doing things.
At the moment, Liang Jiugong stood by the bed, looking at the comatose Kangxi, mixed feelings, also in a dilemma.
Just when he couldn't make up his mind, Kangxi's fingers moved.
At the next moment, Kangxi's Dragon Beard trembled, opened his mouth, and said weakly, "call me... Longkeduo and Zhang Tingyu... To me."
"Bang." Liang Jiugong played a thousand in the reign of Emperor Kangxi. When he left the gate of Qianqing palace, he said in a shrill voice on the steps: "pass on longkeduo, Zhang Tingyu will meet you!"
Look at this posture. Long live master is not going to set up the imperial edict, is he?
Thinking of this, Liang Jiugong looked up at the blue sky of the Forbidden City.
The weather was so fine that there were no clouds.
But the air is stuffy, giving people a sense of oppression.
It seemed like it was going to rain all the time.
It seems that... The Forbidden City is going to change!
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