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Chapter 61

After the man Ayintu ordered his subordinates, he gave the third-class guard who was passing the message into the living room. After a few words, he figured out that it was the current 14th prince, Xunbei Yinzhen, who has arrived. This master has been in the limelight recently, and he dared not neglect it. He immediately ordered his servants to prepare for all the preparations.

Before noon, a thunderous sound of horse hooves came from outside the post station. I knew that the owner had arrived, and the male Ayintu hurriedly brought a group of postmen to welcome him. [The latest updates are all available in the search.]

Immediately, a group of cavalry guards rushed in front of him, but more than a hundred guards were carrying more than four hundred cavalry. The male Ayintu was a man of a man and his natural love for horses. When he saw these horses, his eyes became straight. These horses were all good horses from a thousand. He repeatedly ordered the postman to serve the Marquis, but his heart was full of hype. This Master Hengbeile was really a big shot.

After another clock, a large group of people were in a mess. The shaky people appeared in the sight of the man Ayintu. More than a hundred other riders followed closely behind the people. As the group approached, his heart suddenly tightened. Although these people were in a mess, they were either yellow or red belts on their waists. He was stunned on the spot. Oh my God, what big case has happened in the capital? Why have so many royal children exiled?

Soon, the male Ayintu realized that it was not a banished man. Although the clans had a crooked hat and were slanted, and they were sweating heavily, their clothes were bright and their faces were full of joy. What was this singing? He was stunned, and Yinzhen was already urging him to come forward and shouted loudly: "Stay on the spot for two quarters of an hour."

When he heard Yinzhen's words, the clans of the royal family lie on their lying and sitting there, regardless of whether the ground is clean or not. Unexpectedly, Yinzhen shouted again: "Don't lie down or not, just walk around in place."

A group of people had to stand up again with difficulty. Although they dared not scold him, in their hearts, a man, Ayintu, came back to his senses at this time and hurriedly stepped forward to kowtow to Yinzhen to pay his respects. Yinzhen ordered lightly: "In two quarters of an hour, bring the prepared things over again."

The male Ayintu responded, turned around and went back to arrange the program. Before he could walk a few steps, a man shouted, "Master Ayintu, you dog slave, you blinded your dog's eyes. Master is here, so I'm not here to pay my respects."

The man Ayintu was shocked and looked back. It was indeed his little master Garqi. He hurriedly ran over and kowtowed to greet him, "Master, I never dreamed that I would see you here..."

Garqi looked bitter, "Stop talking about it and useless, go and get some food, drink some porridge in the morning, and after running forty miles, I can swallow a cow if I am hungry."

Two quarters of an hour later, the male Ayintu came with a group of postmen carrying several basins of steamed buns, several buckets of white rice porridge, four buckets of beef soup and four tanks of pickles. A group of clans who had been hungry, who had long been hungry, looked at each other and ate this thing at noon. A group of people glared at me, and I looked at you, no one was moving. Are you mistaken? The Luhe Shuimayi only served these things at noon? Gradually, everyone turned their eyes to Garqi. Although they didn't make a sound, the meaning was clear. This postman was your servant, and he was just treating the master with this thing?

Garqi knew in his heart that it should be Yinzhen who was intentional to punish them, but he really couldn't bear it. The hard days had just begun. If he wanted to offend these brothers, his days would be sad. He had to pretend to shout, "Male Ayintu, you dog slave, let's take these pig feeders for the men to eat?"

The man Ayintu didn't dare to reply, but looked at Yinzhen with a sad face. Yinzhen didn't go to the inn to eat. He took a big steamed bun in one hand and a bowl of beef soup in the other hand. He took a hard bite and swallowed it. Cai Si said slowly, "Garqi, are you turning around and calling me a pig?"

Only then did Garqi notice that Yinzhen was gnawing steamed buns, and he was so scared that he immediately knelt down, "Director, don't dare."

"I've scolded you, what's there to be afraid of?" Yinzhen's tone was plain, but he asked Yande, "Garqi is from your team, right? Your team arrived first. You were the ones who ate beef. Now, change it. Wuge's team eats meat, you eat pickles." After saying that, he ignored the anger and joy on the faces of the crowd and continued, "In half an hour, continue on the road, and the training tasks in the afternoon, and practiced for 40 miles." After saying that, he continued to chew his steamed buns.

When they heard that after half an hour, they were training for another 40 li, a group of people rushed towards the steamed buns immediately, no matter what, they filled their stomachs first, and Yinzhen himself ate steamed buns, and no one dared to say more. They knew in their hearts that Yinzhen was trying to make them leave on their own initiative, but the more this happened, the more it meant that the navy had a future. Anyway, it was not better to stay under Yinzhen's hands. After this period, they would have the best of their hardships. However, no one of them expected that this endurance would endure Shanghai.

Beijing was gradually getting hotter in April. After careful investigation and design, Yinsi, Yinzhen and Yinyi finally started from the outer city to completely solve the dirty and messy environmental sanitation in the capital, garbage stations, public toilets, renovation of ditches, and planting trees.

This kind of good thing that benefits the people has never been done since the founding of the capital in the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, as soon as this project was launched, it aroused great interest from the residents of the capital. Who would not care about the things closely related to their own homes? As soon as the news spread, it attracted the attention of countless residents.

However, after a few days, no one knew who did the great good deeds of the thousands of families and Buddhas, and the craftsmen who did things did not know who the master was behind it. People were curious, and they were great good deeds praised by thousands of people. They didn’t know who did it. This thing was more attractive than the transformation project. In just a few days, this thing was circulating in the entire Beijing city.

All kinds of speculations naturally spread like wildfire. Some say they were from the court, some say they were from Shuntian Mansion, some say they were from big merchants. In short, those with this financial resources basically guessed them all. However, the wineries and teahouses in the capital are constantly making new versions every day. Amid all kinds of chaotic speculations, the project is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Such sensational news naturally soon reached Kangxi's ears. The first thing he thought of was Yinzhen, and then quickly rejected it. Yinzhen only stayed in the capital for two short days. He had no time to plan such a big project, and it was impossible to hide it from the residents. After a moment of thinking, he ordered Li Dequan, "Go and call the eighth prince Yinsi."
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