The drizzling flute

Chapter 33: the first Dragon The scholar said gloomily: "my surname is Nalan, and my word is Mingzhu. It's said that our ancestors were also the founding ministers of the Qing Dynasty, and our father Yiannis had worked under the account of Dorgon. After the accident of Dorgon, my father was also implicated, and was banished to Nimguta. So far, I don't know whether he was alive or dead, and the family path has fallen. " "I was exiled to the capital, and I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the imperial court to win fame, who knows..." when I said that, I was already in tears. Kangxi Qi Dao: "how could you offend Oboi as a scholar?" Mingzhu clenched his teeth and said: "it's not because of the strategy I wrote about" on the enclosure and the chaos of the country "? How many good families in the world have been trapped and their families have been destroyed, which is what I saw with my own eyes. But this strategy was seen by the old thief in Oboi somehow. A good one with Presented Scholar background was born and changed like this!" Cui An said: "Oboi has long been wronged. Why don't you take another course?" Mingzhu sighed, "it's not easy to test again? I'm lucky that I can barely make a living. If I meet the master like just now again, if I don't agree, I'll have to break up the stall, and there will be some. I think he is probably a slave of Pingxi King!" Kangxi's heart moved and said, "what is the word measured by this man?" Mingzhu dipped his chopsticks in wine and wrote a "Wu" character on the table, saying: "the Wu character mouth is on the top and the sky is on the bottom. From ancient times, the highest is the sky, and the mouth is in the sky. It is clear that what he wants to do is against the sky!" Kangxi hit the table and said, "great solution!" Mingzhu continued: "the sound of Wu is not the same. If he can rein in his horse from the cliff, he can still protect himself. When he heard that, he was furious, and asked someone to smash my Gua stall, hum, in fact, I haven't finished the following words!" Cui An said with a smile: "I know! The sound of Wu character is the same. If he doesn't want to repent, he will eventually be ruined and the whole family will be empty, right?" Mingzhu was very surprised. He looked at Cui An and said: "that's exactly what it is! I was also good at this way. The students are just playing the game." Cui An said with a smile: "I just want to talk about it. Don't take it seriously, sir. How about you measuring a word for Mr. Huang?" Kangxi smiled and also made a line on the table with his chopsticks dipped in wine, saying: "what I measured is a" one "character." Mingzhu was surprised. He looked up and down at Kangxi, and then he left the seat and said, "the word childe is rich and rich!" Cui An thought that Mingzhu was just a person who measured words. So far, he was a bit impressed. He said: he is the emperor, and he is rich and rich, so Mingzhu really has some ways. Kangxi laughs: "how can you see it?" Mingzhu Su Rong said: "Lao Tzu's" Daodejing "said:" Tao gives birth to one, life two, two give birth to three, and three give birth to all things. Tao is the supreme principle between heaven and earth. One is only under the Tao, and it's precious to know. One adds people to be big, which means that the childe is in a high position, and one increases to be a day, which means that the childe... " At this point, he suddenly lost his words and quickly changed his words: "Hey, according to the students, you are the opposite of the person who measured the fire word before!" Kangxi's heart fluttered and said, "what's the answer?" Mingzhu said: "what he measured was the word fire, but what he just measured was a word. Add one to the fire to put out. The reason is..." Kangxi is happy, but still calm. Mingzhu held up the wine cup and drank it up, saying: "I see that the man who just measured the Wu character must have something to do with peace and the west king. Hum! The old man Wu Sangui doesn't have a few days to live! According to the cold eyes of the students, the way that the sage deals with San Francisco today is very clever. Hey, there is more than one villain in the back of Wu Sangui's head, but this time it must be folded in the emperor's hands! " Cui An couldn't understand. She didn't know much about the government, but Wu Sangui was the big enemy of killing his parents. He couldn't help but be concerned, and asked: "I don't understand that. Isn't Wu Sangui a hero of the Qing Dynasty?" "A hero?" After drinking a few cups of wine, Mingzhu was slightly drunk. He laughed, "what kind of bullshit hero? If all the ministers in the world are like him, what else can Son of the Heavenly King do?" Kangxi appreciated: "OK, this is worth saying! What else do you have to say? I'm just about to listen." Mingzhu said: "today, the sage is wise, how can anyone else snore on the side of the couch? It's because San Francisco will be withdrawn, but the old thief Wu Sangui will never be reconciled. The day he withdraws from the fan, it must be the time of the old thief's rebellion! At present, although the Pingxi king is strong in military and strong in horse, if Wansui is determined to slowly raise the civil forces, when the time comes, he will spare no effort to fight against the Wu thieves, and Wu Sangui will surely be defeated! " After he was slightly drunk, his voice unconsciously increased, and many wine customers looked here. At this time, I just heard someone sneer at the stairway: "OK, you framed Pingxi Wang Ye for rebellion, don't you want to die? Take it and send it to the official!" it was the middle-aged man who was just beaten. More than ten family slaves were rubbing their hands behind him, and they were going to rush at Kangxi three people. Kangxi sat still and said in a deep voice: "unbridled!" the voice was not high, but it was majestic. The group of domestic slaves was taken by Kangxi's momentum and didn't dare to step forward for a moment. Mingzhu had seen for a long time that Kangxi must have an extraordinary identity, and he was also emboldened. He got up and sneered: "Beijing city is under the foot of Son of the Heavenly King. You can take people in broad daylight, and there is no royal law?" The middle-aged man laughed: "no one else can take it, but I can!" Kangxi said coldly: "who are you?" The middle-aged man was so proud that he said, "after the Emperor sees you, I can award prefect in Zhenjiang!" Mingzhu snorted coldly, and said: "since you haven't seen it yet, how do you know that you can award Zhenjiang prefect?" The middle-aged man laughed and said, "what's the difficulty? I'm an official elected by the West!" At that time, Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, took advantage of the opportunity of opening up the vacancy of provincial officials to recommend his subordinates to serve, and the Qing court approved his invitation, which was called "Western election" at that time. Mingzhu angrily said: "how about the Western election? The emperor's prohibition is also a vain!" The middle-aged man laughed and said: "no? Hey, it's a joke! The official recommended by Pingxi Wang Ye and his elderly family, I haven't heard that the holy mountain is not allowed! You've offended Mr. Wu today, even if you've recognized the wrong temple! Come here, take it all for me!" Seeing his rampancy, Kangxi was furious and clapped on the table. He snapped: "unbridled! Don't say that the imperial edict has not been issued, it is the imperial edict that has been issued. There is no place in Beijing where you are a small Zhenjiang prefect! Come here, take it! You are not allowed to let one go!"