Prince of the Red Chamber and his father

"I prepared a jar of good wine when I came, so I'll have a good drink today." How can there be no wine in front of the beautiful scenery?Yinfeng ordered the young servant to bring the wine jar over, slapped open the mud seal, held the cup to welcome the spring, and offered it to Ji Huaiyuan first.

"Baby...Brother Cong is young, don't drink too much." Ji Huaiyuan wanted to say that his son was dissatisfied and couldn't drink too much, but when he saw Yinreng wearing Jia Lian's skin in front of him, he choked for a while, and told Brother Cong children said.

"Uncle Zhen lost his mind and went crazy."

Just when Ji Huaiyuan, father and son were stealing half a day's leisure, temporarily forgetting mundane matters, enjoying flowers and wine, the young servant stumbled back and forth to report.

"I'll go and have a look." Yinfeng said suspiciously, maybe he just went crazy after being stimulated.

This is too unbearable to be attacked, isn't it just a matter of selling and repaying the helper's money, this is going to die?Ba Ye curled his lips, he walked on thin ice in his previous life, and now he is rarely at ease, so he really doesn't bother to delve into it.

"Master, let's go and have a look. Uncle Zhen and Second Master Lian are fighting." Not long after Yinfeng left, several young servants rushed to the top of the mountain to answer.

Ji Huaiyuan was shocked when he heard this, and hastily followed the boy to the carriage, seeing Yinfeng and Jia Zhen coming back and forth with red eyes.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up and pull the two of them apart." Ji Huaiyuan couldn't help saying angrily when he saw that the servant was just surrounding him. When he swung it out, the servants had already held Jia Zhen down.

"Brother Zhen, what's the matter?" Ji Huaiyuan looked carefully at the scars on Yinreng's body, and saw that even the corner of his mouth was torn, he couldn't help asking angrily.

"Who is this?" Jia Zhen sneered after being held down by the servant and unable to get up after struggling for a long time.

"Uncle Zhen is bewitched, have you even forgotten the old man?" The servants asked in horror. They often heard old people say that there is miasma in the peach blossom forest, which can charm the mind. Could it be that Uncle Zhen has been haunted and forgotten his nature?

"Gag his mouth and talk about it when you go back." Yinfeng waved his hand at the boys and ordered.Although this place is outside the city, it is not a wilderness place. From time to time, rich families come out to enjoy the flowers with their old and young. It is always bad to be bumped into.He couldn't help but sighed, one wave after another, the matter between the emperor's father and Xiao Ba hadn't been settled yet, yet another enemy came, and he still wanted to stay in peace for another two months before going home.

"What's wrong with Brother Zhen, what are you doing fighting with him?" Luckily, he brought wine with him when he came, so he planned to have a drink or two when he was interested, Ji Huaiyuan gently wiped the wound on Yinrong's face, and said displeased.

"It's nothing, he just lost his mind and went crazy." Yinfeng looked tired, closed his eyes and refused to say more.

"Don't drink too much in the future." Ji Huaiyuan regretted that he didn't control his son, let him drink to his heart's content, and caused trouble again in the end.

After tidying up Yinreng's wound, Ji Huaiyuan found that Brother Cong was not in the carriage, and called the servants to ask carefully, only to find out that he and Jia Zhen were in the same carriage. Get hurt by Jia Zhen again.

Ba Ye, who was missed by Ji Huaiyuan, untied Jia Zhen's rope as soon as he got into the car.

"Where is this place? Why is the eighth brother here with him?" Jia Zhen rubbed the wound on the carriage, her hands were too dark now, and there was no pain anywhere in her body.

"Same as the eldest brother, I came here after my body got sick. As for the second brother, I'm afraid it was half a year earlier than me. This place is the same as my dynasty. There are traces of documents and classics. Since the Song Dynasty, the country has been weak. There were thieves and thieves, and then out of the troubled times came a hero, who is the grandfather of the current emperor." Eighth Master collected his expression, and casually talked about the court and the Rongguo Mansion.

"So that's how it was. Back then, my concubine thanked the eighth brother for taking care of me, and the eldest brother thanked me here. And about Zhang Mingde, I was the one who got into trouble with the eighth brother." Yinti said eagerly.After he was imprisoned that year, Concubine Hui was taken back to the mansion by Yinti to take care of her.

Jiulong seized the heir apparent in the late Kangxi period. In the initial battle for the throne, only the elder brother and the crown prince, with Yinreng as the heir apparent and Yinti as the elder, were worthy of the contest.Later, after Yinti had no hope of winning the heir, he wanted to use Zhang Mingde's hand to push Yinti to the front of the screen, not wanting to provoke Kangxi's thunderous wrath.

"Elder brother is reborn as a human being, let's write off all the past." Whether intentionally or not, the future is the past, what can I say, the eighth master can't help but envy the prince's freedom and ease.

Speaking of it, he was also a little puzzled. After the prince was abolished in Xian'an Palace, he also visited several times by the emperor's order. The madness at that time was shocking. Ba Ye still remembered that he felt chills when he saw the abolished prince. back.Later, after the fourth child came to power, I was afraid that he would not even pay attention to food and clothing, and the news of his death would not be long.At that time, the brothers even lamented that the emperor's father was most afraid of fratricide, but unexpectedly his most beloved son was tortured to death.

After the reunion, the crown prince's madness has subsided a lot. I have been with him day and night for nearly a month, but I still haven't fully recognized him. of pure peace.I was also 100% sure when I saw his stern and hideous sleeping face after visiting my relatives.

"Eighth Brother said it so lightly!" The life-and-death struggle between you has already been engraved in your bones, and I'm afraid it will be hard to calm down from generation to generation.Just one sentence please kill Yinfeng, and he was imprisoned for a lifetime, and Yinti was full of resentment.Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the emperor, bound by the emperor and his ministers, father and son, Yinti dare not complain to the aloof emperor father.But they are both princes and brothers, why do they treat each other so favorably?Thinking about the pit Yinfeng dug for himself, Yinti was still furious.

"So what if it's not light and light, the elder brother's failure to win the crown prince may not be because of the second elder brother." Ba Ye persuaded, if the turmoil continues like this, sooner or later the emperor will be alarmed.

"Why did Xiaoba speak for him today?" Yinti's suspicious eyes drifted over.

The eighth master smiled wryly, the eldest brother still couldn't understand, the fight between brothers was life and death, the emperor was afraid that he would be happy to see it succeed.The eldest brother and the second brother fought too hard, and a large group of people gathered behind them, threatening the emperor's dragon chair, so they couldn't bear it anymore.As for myself, didn't I have to be recommended by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, so that I was disgusted and tabooed by the emperor's father?

"Could it be that there are other people besides our three brothers?" Yinti asked warily.

"There is also the emperor's father." Ba Ye said lightly, thinking that this life would be a peaceful life, and he didn't want the old grievances of the old people to come to his eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little happy, even the elder brother came, presumably Xiao Jiu Xiao Shi It's not far from Little Fourteen.

"Royal father..." Yinti turned pale instantly.