Chapter 969: The Pedestal (Part 1)

Hang Seng came back the next day because he wanted to go to Nanyuan with Hongli, so he had to bring a lot of things.

I had to bring small sweaters, and I also had to bring bows and arrows and other items. Chu Yu asked Le Lan to pack them carefully and pack them one by one.

Hang Seng originally thought he wanted his brother to go too, so he came to Kyushou. After hearing Tianyou said he could not go, he still couldn't get enough of his spirit.

The two brothers grew up in a small house, and they did not hide anything. So Tianyou told him what his father told him last night and told Hang Seng.

Hang Seng was silent for a while and said in a depressed voice: "This is just a deception. Different identities are different. Even our family, brother, me, and Tianhu and Tianyang in the East Mansion, aren't they different? Are there any differences in the eyes of the old and the legitimate and illegitimate outsiders? In this way, I feel wronged my brother."

Seeing that he was a little abnormal, Tianyou said, "It's all his brothers, why are you wronged or not? But you are not as hard as your family. If you work hard, you will send someone to your father and ask your father to find a way to pick you up. You have seen Mulan's surroundings, and you don't have to look at the door of this house from beginning to end."

Hang Seng raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "If my brother was studying in the study room, I would have gone directly... Brother, if it weren't for my father's trip to Rehe this year, even if I wanted to study with my father, I would be a brother."

Tianyou shook his head and said, "What's the best thing to do with your companionship? You have to be beaten for the nobles. If the emperor hadn't appointed him, father and mother wouldn't have let you go as companionship."

"The fourth prince's homework is excellent, I'm not beaten." Hang Seng whispered: "It was only after going to the study room that I realized the difference between superiority and inferiority, and I won't reverse it as I wish."

When Tianyou saw his feelings, he was very worried and said, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the 'slaves' come all day long, and the 'slaves' goes, which makes people feel bored. There are still a group of villains who still think that this 'accompaniment' is decent, showing off all day long, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and really want to teach them a lesson." Hang Seng said with a pout.

Hang Seng was cheerful when he was young, but today he spoke a lot of resentment. Tianyou couldn't help but frown: "Someone bullies his second brother? Who is it? What did his father teach us when he was young? If he doesn't bully others, he should not be bullied. This is not something that can be tolerated. If he is regarded as our family easy to bully, he will not be embarrassed in the future."

Hang Seng sat there, his head hanging down and said nothing.

Tianyou asked repeatedly, and he muttered, "It's nothing, it's just some sour words, and it's also a slander for my brother. My father taught me to do the mean. Yesterday, I was shooting archery in the school, and I forgot my father's words and got the first place. The teacher praised me a few words, which made others feel cold-nosed and cold-faced."

"So they just stab you with words and even use me as a mouth?" Tianyou thought well, thought for a while, and asked.

Hang Seng nodded and said, "Those companions are mostly the eldest sons and grandsons of the Duke's Mansion. They are as flattering as pugs in front of the princes and grandsons, but they want to be an old man in front of me. Who cares about them? Even if I am not a father and a child, I will not lose the prestige of our Cao family." In the end, he stood up straight and spoke very firmly.

Seeing him so self-reliant and sensible, Tianyou nodded with a smile: "I can't blame my father for praising you. I really see the world and it's different from the past."

Hang Seng smiled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.

In fact, what he said just now was not like Zuo Cheng, but because he had close ties in his heart, he still valued his brother more seriously. In addition, his brother was the eldest son and had been too humble to his brother since he was a child, so he felt a little sorry for his brother...

*

On October 20th, the Holy Lord moved to Nanyuan.

From the beginning of Hai (9 pm) on the evening of the 19th, the inner city was covered with martial law. From the palace to Zhengyangmen, the road was covered with yellow curtains. There were thousands of guards standing on both sides of the road to prevent the people from colliding with the saint.

The co-organizer of Li Weiding, followed several officials of the Internal Affairs Office, and rode a horse behind the army.

At this moment, it was just dawn, and the imperial carriage, the king carriage, the guards, the guards, and tens of thousands of people were silent, but there was no noise.

Even Li Wei, who was usually laughing invisibly, was infected by this solemn atmosphere at this moment, without any frivolity, only solemnity.

Nanyuan is in Fengtai, and you will travel twenty miles south of the city.

Because there were many people and horses in the escort, the imperial carriage was moving slowly. He walked straight for two hours and arrived at the ranch at the second hour of the Si lunar month (9:30 in the morning).

Looking around, there is a tent that is endless.

The location of the Holy Divine is an important place, so Li Wei naturally cannot step forward.

He and several officials placed him in the nearby tent of the Lifan Courtyard.

After putting his luggage down, he left the tent and looked at him from a distance, talking nonsense.

The official of the Interior Affairs Office in the same account received the orders of the Sixteenth Prince and took care of Li Weiduo. Seeing him standing stupidly, he smiled and said, "Is that solemn? Actually, this is nothing. If you have the chance to follow Hurehe, you will know that Mulan was much more solemn than now. There are no more people than there are ten times more people, and there are five times more."

"Tsk tsk! Since that's the case, Mulan's circumference won't use tents, right? The Holy Lord goes there every year, and the Mulan Palace is so grand that it is so grand?" Li Wei asked.

The official glanced at Li Wei and said, "You must not be a person who says this. Be careful to make people laugh. This Nanyuan Ranch was built in the Mulan Equinox. It is flat here, so there will naturally be no palaces there."

Li Wei has always been shameless, "Hehe" and touched his nose, "The emperor is not short of money, why should he live in the tent? It's okay in summer, but this time, it's cold and cold, wouldn't it be hard?"

"Oh, Lord Li, I heard you, I am not on the flag. What is the purpose of the emperor's siege? It is to train troops and form an alliance with the Mongols. If the emperor built a palace in the marsh, then the princes and ministers would follow the courtyard. Is it still a marsh? The emperor is the co-lord of the Eight Banners. When he came out to train troops, he naturally had to live in the imperial tent." The official talked happily: "Besides, this time he went to entertain the Khalkha kings and princes. They have always been in the tent. They can't live in the house, so they are more comfortable in the pasture."

When Li Wei heard this, he still wondered, the emperor was about to celebrate his 70s birthday next year and would come to live outside, so he was not afraid of any mistakes.

Using this account is no less money than building a house.

Li Wei thought about the tens of thousands of taels of silver he had spent from the Ministry of Revenue a few days ago, and felt that he was thinking too much. Even if they all put two charcoal basins in the tents of their entourage officials, could the imperial tent be cold?

The Office of the Internal Affairs and the Lifan Court have been preparing for the siege since half a month ago, can the emperor still be frozen?

It was just early winter, and the grass and trees were withered. The pastures were mostly plains and occasionally hills. If there were tens of thousands of troops surrounding them, where would the prey come from?

Li Wei only felt that he was a country man and was full of confusion. He was busy with responsibilities in the same room. He said a few words to him and went to find the Sixteenth Prince to listen to him.

Li Wei was confused and abided by the rules. He did not dare to walk around casually, so he made up his mind, talk less and see more, and gained some knowledge.

On the same day, Kangxi held a banquet in the imperial tent, and invited the Great Lama of Zebuzundanbahutuktu and the Khalkha kings.

A few days later, the Lifan Court held a banquet for the princes and princes of various departments.

During this period, there were various open-air events, which made the Mongolian warriors who came with the Khalkha kings show their strength. Naturally, the guards, vanguard camps, and guard camps all used high-ranking soldiers and generals to fight.

The weather was clear these days, and it was not cold outside. There were many princes, nobles and nobles and civil and military ministers who went to the venue to watch the fun. For a while, the atmosphere on the ranch was very lively.

Li Wei was originally here on the name of the name, without any serious errands, and stayed at the venue all day long and enjoyed watching it.

On this day, when the wrestling competition was held, the candidates from the Eight Banners only went to cotton clothes and wore single clothes inside. The wrestlers brought by the Mongolian princes even went to single clothes and went on the court with their shirtlessness.

The bronze skin color and the bulging tendon flesh look a bit strong.

"Grandma, it's so resistant to freezing!" Li Wei looked straight and had to admire him.

At this time, someone heard someone say, "Mr. Li!"

Li Wei looked back and saw that Cao Yong, who had not seen him for several days, was smiling.

Li Wei was very happy, but in full view of everyone, he did not care about greetings and performed the courtesy of his subordinates first.

"Is it lively?" Cao Yongxu helped him and asked with a smile.

Li Wei rubbed his hands and replied with a smile: "I really saw the world. I felt itchy when I saw it. I wish I could take off my official skin and join the army." At this point, he raised his fists and said: "Sir, I, Li Wei, have a few tricks. If I really want to join the army, I can be a sergeant commander, and I can grow up."

When Cao Yong heard this, he smiled but did not answer, and his eyes fell on the venue.

Li Wei is not a bannerman, so he can only join the green camp if he joins the army.

When the war broke out, the court used the green camp; in the peaceful times, the court had to guard against the green camp. The green camp was corrupt and more prosperous than the flag camp, so where was the place where soldiers were really raised.

The shirtless Mongolian man was wandering his arms and jumping with his left and right feet. Opposite him was a burly man wearing a single dress and looking at his outfit, he must be from the Pioneer Camp.

Both of them tied up their braids, and in a flash, they had already put on each other's shoulders and started fighting.

On the occasion, there were bursts of cheering.

Li Wei couldn't help but whisper to Cao Yong: "Sir, the Mongols really forbidden to freeze. The war in the northwest cannot last for a long time. Is it because of this?"

"Zungeer is in the northwest, near the Tianshan Mountains, and in northern Xinjiang; Khalkha is in the north, with a vast territory. The Great Lama's headquarters is thousands of miles north. In mid-July, autumn will begin there; after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will snow. For them, the current temperature in the capital is nothing." Cao Yong said.

"It's really a bitter and cold place. I can't blame it for hundreds of years, and they are unwilling to live in peace." Li Wei whispered.

In the venue, the two wrestlers met their opponents, but they were not even as good as they were. On the high platform in the distance, there were several princes and Princes of Khalkha, and there was a harmonious atmosphere everywhere.

Li Wei's words were a bit unsatisfactory.

"You still need to be careful!" Cao Yong whispered.

Li Wei also felt reckless, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and looked at the field with all his heart...

*

In the stands, the sixteenth prince sat down on the third prince and the fourth prince, and his eyes fell on the opposite Prince Ge'anpile, Ge'anpile, the prince of Zasaktukhan.

If outsiders don't think anything, they are familiar with Hang Seng, and if you look closely at Ge Keyan Pile, you can see something strange.

Thinking that after Hang Seng was born, he was adopted by Cao Yong, this Ge Keyan Pile did not fulfill his responsibility as a father, so the sixteenth prince was a little angry.

Fortunately, Ge'er Keyan Pile was tactful and knew how to compensate Hang Seng, the eldest son who was living outside. Otherwise, he would never be cheap, and he would always have to vent his anger on Hang Seng.

Since the Sixteenth Prince thought about marriage, he has paid much attention to Hang Seng. In addition, Hang Seng is in the study room, meeting him is cheaper. The Sixteenth Prince found Yuzi and brought Hang Seng back to the Prince's office several times. The Sixteenth Prince also loved the tiger-headed and crazy Hang Seng.

Since his biological mother Li died of illness, Hongpu has gone through his childhood liveliness and willfulness and is very good at looking at people's eyes. This cautiousness made the Sixteenth Prince feel distressed and relieved him several times.

Although Hongpu was not so restrained after he passed, there were still differences between father and son.

Hang Seng and Hongpu are the same age, but they are innocent and cute. The Sixteenth Prince wants his son to be closer to him, but they have no results.

However, the sixth son of the Sixteenth Concubine, who was four years old this year, is not attached to his brother Hongpu, but is the most attached to Hang Seng.

Geekyanpile noticed the 16th Prince's gaze, raised his head, and raised his cup to signal slightly.

The sixteenth prince raised his glass, smiling happily, and refused to be rude at all.

On the seat, the third prince and the fourth prince watched the interaction between the two without comment.

There was a burst of cheers, and the field was already defeated, and the flag was thrown to the ground, and the Mongolian wrestler won.

In addition, this game has already won three games. The third prince felt a little uncomfortable and complained to the ministers in his heart that he would not pick out a few people who could show off early.

He complained in his heart that he had to speak out "haha" on his face and said justice to the Mongolian king beside him: "Good, Khalkha is really talented. I wonder which hero is this?"

He sat in the third place with a prince and a prince in his left hand.

Hearing the third prince's question, he stood up and said, "It's our warrior of Zasaktu." As he said, he asked the wrestler to come up and see several princes.
To be continued...